absolute sacrifice

Sure enough, he has the talent to be a magic stick.

Yang Annan sat down calmly, and continued to cast Mona Lisa's smile around.

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"My Lord God."

The beautiful maid greeted the way ahead, entered the room, made the bed for him neatly, took off his robe, waited for him to lie down on the bed and fell asleep, then blew out the lights, and quietly retreated out.

She is really a soft girl who can eat, go to the hall, delicate and weak~

Yang Annan pretended to be asleep with his eyes closed, and sat up eagerly as soon as the person left.

He is hardworking and virtuous, and speaks softly.

His ears are sore~

If this were in modern times, there would probably be an untold number of men chasing her.

It's a pity that his identity is now an envoy of God, and he always has a mysterious and holy appearance, and he can't even say a few words.

Alas, it is close at hand, but you can see it or not eat it.

In ancient Egypt, priests were required to remain pure and dedicate their body and mind to the gods.

From this, it can be inferred that the requirements for this so-called envoy of God will only be higher.

It's no fun to be caught having an affair with someone.

The hypocrite who has lust but no guts murmurs secretly for a long time, but finds that there is nothing he can do, so he has to bury his head and sleep again.

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In the silent night, suddenly a black shadow approached the room where Yang Annan was.

The visitor flipped in through the huge stone window lightly, landed gracefully and silently like a cat, and approached the envoy on the bed step by step.

"Well……"

It was summer, and the nights in Egypt were still hot and dry like the daytime. Even if he slept on the cool stone bed, after a while, Yang Annan gradually couldn't stand the skin of a nobleman who was spoiled since he was a child.

Hearing the sound, the person who came came stopped, only to see that the person on the bed turned over, pulling his hands uncomfortably. In an instant, the already loose thin clothes were torn off, revealing a large piece of skin on his chest without noticing it.

The man was slightly suffocated for breathing, and hurriedly approached with a quick pace, stretched out his hand and put the back of his hand on Yang Annan's extended neck, and rubbed it back and forth a few times, but he still didn't feel enough. Sniff, and then bite it lightly, those people are right, it is as delicate and smooth as curdled cream, even accompanied by a faint unique fragrance, cold, unpredictable, people can't help but want to To explore more, to ask for more...

"...It's clearly a tempting devil."

The man couldn't help but took another deep breath.

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What would you do if you woke up in the middle of the night and found a hunk gnawing on your neck?

Yang Annan's answer was, call him a big mouth!