The strongest spell binding milk wants to change jobs every day

Even if Masao's face has been weathered for thousands of years, and it has been timeless, he still doesn't want to get his face from Yamamoto Goro Zaemon's ass a little early at this time.

It's not nostalgia, it's simply that I don't want to face this cruel reality.

In short, the mind is broken.

However, the fact that Lisuo wants to escape does not mean that others want to escape. The people in the world who can move events forward more than time are the people who eat melons.

After eating melon for a long time, the very happy Wutiao Wu Maomao secretly poked the hope that Li Suo would go further in the direction of social death.

He hugged his little girlfriend, and blatantly said "whisper" loudly: "Bai Xuejiang, Jie and the others are so hungry because they don't have a little girlfriend? Are they thirsty? Not picky at all... Teacher, I am only interested in Bai Xuejiang— —”

Bai Xue with inexplicable back chills:! !Can you tell me what you are interested in?

羂索: Dirty words.jpg

Xia Youjie: ...

In a word, the three of them were startled: Li Suo, Xia Youjie and Bai Xue.

So terrifying.

Five cats, such a beautiful cat, such a vicious mouth!

Bai Xue's terrified expression was seen by Wu Tiao Mao Mao, who showed innocent and confused eyes, "What's the matter, Bai Xue sauce, why do you look at Teacher and me like a pervert..."

Bai Xue choked speechlessly, "Teacher Wutiao, reflect on your interesting parts."

"Teacher, as long as I am Bai Xuejiang, I like it everywhere!" Maomao pursed her mouth and refused to admit her mistake confidently. still……"

"Ahhh! Shut up!" Bai Xue covered the mouths of the five cats and cats, "Can this kind of thing be said publicly?! Go back to the apartment and discuss it!"

"Okay! Go home and discuss!" Gojo Wu's eyes flickered, he compromised instantly, and his nodding movements were full of determination that he was afraid that Bai Xue would regret it.

Bai Xue: ...Oh, it's over.

The students stood aside and whispered, "Sister Baixue bought herself again."

Fu Heihui: "Those two people devoured each other to death, there is no way to save them."

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "Damn it, it's hopeless! My sister Baixue!"

On the other side, at the bottom of the pit, what Wujo Wu said just now made the top of his head smoke with anger, and he wished he could jump up on the spot and argue with Wujo Wu.However, when he was so angry that the smoke came out, it hadn't come out of Yamamoto's ass.

and so……

A group of people around the pit watched silently. In the huge earth pit, a wisp of green smoke slowly drifted out from the gap between Yamamoto's buttocks and flew straight to the clouds.

"puff!"

"Hahahaha!"

What an eye-opener!

This kind of embarrassing scene, Ji Zang couldn't bear to watch it, and he blushed with anger and scolded Soso, "You bastard, what are you doing lying on Yamamoto-sama's ass?! You are insulting our lord, Bold! Bastard! Still not up!"

Could it be that Yan Suo didn't want to wake up?That's Yamamoto Goro Zaemon's ass. When he was stabbed so suddenly by an external force, the conditioned reflex clamped the muscles, making it impossible to pull out the head of Soso!

What can Lisuo do, he can't just cut his head off, can he?

However, Jijizo didn't know about Riso's embarrassment, he just looked at Riso without any movement, as if he turned a deaf ear to his words, and was still molesting Yamamoto Goro Zaemon.

Ji Zang became more and more angry, and the eyeballs on his forehead popped out of anger, "Ahhh! I'm so mad! I want you to be a bastard!"

Gojo Wujo tilted his head, whispered to Baixue's ear, "Baixue sauce, hid it like a pig's cabbage."

The five cats and cats bit their ears, and they really bit on it.At the beginning, Gojo Satoru just got very close when talking, trying to tease his cute little girlfriend.

But he watched his breath hit Bai Xuejiang's ears when he spoke in a low voice, and watched the white and translucent skin in front of him turn pink and red little by little, and the color of fire gradually burned him.

That kind of pink and white with a bit of bright red color, very much like the traces he personally made when he played with Bai Xuejiang.

Wu Tiao Wu Cang's blue eyes gradually deepened, and his Adam's apple rolled back and forth, and it was difficult to suppress his thirst.Unable to resist kissing on the thin and slender ear bone, he went down to hold the earlobe that looked white and soft like nephrite jade.

But just kissing and licking, it was as cruel as putting a fish in front of the cat, but only letting it smell and smell, the cat didn't have the patience to continue at all.

Five cats and cats directly used their arms to hold Baixue in their arms, rubbing her earlobe and said, "Mr. Baixuejiang is so hungry. Anyway, people like Yamamoto and Masuo cannot escape in hell. Let's go back. Let's go back now... ..."

After getting along for so long, if Bai Xue didn't know what the five cats were hungry at the moment, she might have kept the cat for so long, "No."

"Ah?!" Wutiao Maomao's disappointed voice was incomparably loud, and he hugged his little girlfriend tightly with both hands, humming in Bai Xue's ear, "Isn't Bai Xuejiang my favorite teacher?"

"Teacher Wutiao, don't tell me that other people beat cabbage and still do the same thing, okay?" Bai Xue tilted her head helplessly, and pulled her poor earlobe out of Wutiao Maomao's mouth. Really weak legs.

The five cats and cats who were deprived of even the sweetness in their mouths instantly turned gray.

"Ah, it can't be done, I can't help it, teacher, I'm going to starve to death." Gojo Wutiao put on a sad face, lay on Baixue's shoulder, and turned into a puddle of cat cake on the spot.

Bai Xue was both helpless and funny, so she helped the cat on her body and let him go.

At the same time, I feel that life is hopeless, that it is impossible, that there is no way to save it, and there are still threads buried in Yamamoto Goro Zaemon's ass.

Yan Suo really didn't expect that one day he would suffocate because he was buried in someone else's butt, so he would use a real person's technique to create a mouth for himself.

He just got bored, when he plunged into it, it was so convenient and smooth!But coming out now, it's like he has a barb on his head, and he can't pull it out!

Even if he used magic to shrink his head, this guy Yamamoto's ass is still tightly clamped as if elastic!

Moreover, even if his skin can run, his brain is still trapped!

If there is no skin left, then it is really him, brain-dead, who has intimate contact with Yamamoto Goro Zaemon's ass! !Then he must be dirty!Maybe he will be squeezed into brains by Yamamoto!

The style of being a villain is really completely lost!

Choose the lesser of two evils, direct contact between your own body and Yamamoto's butt, or direct contact between a real person's face and Yamamoto's ass, you don't have to choose!

What does the real face have to do with him? !

When Yansuo opened another mouth at the back of his head, the two mouths opened at the same time, allowing air to circulate in his mouth, and a small amount of wind penetrated through the opening of Yansuo, blowing directly to the position where he was clamped.

The injection of air affected Yamamoto's tensed muscles, and the tense ones began to squirm and relax.

There was only a sound of "boo", as if the cork of the wine bottle was finally pulled out, and Lisuo's head was free again!

It's just that the shameful sound effect really made Rensuo feel ashamed.

On the edge of the pit, the ghost lamp suddenly realized and tapped on his writing board, "Oh! So that's how it is. It's probably because of the big difference in air pressure between the inside and the outside that it was clamped so tightly just now, right? That's why it can't be pulled out no matter what."

Bai Xue:? ?

"No, does hell talk about science like that?"

The students in the college all had a strange sense of detachment, "It's unscientific to say that the flames everywhere in Hell are so unscientific. Is there such a scientific thing as air pressure? Obviously you don't even care about Newton!"

Ghost Lantern tilted his head and said very calmly, "There is gravity in hell. Otherwise, everyone would be floating in the air."

The students of the high school looked dazed, "What's the difference between this and our saying that Amaterasu likes disco, and Satan likes maid outfits."

Ghost Lamp said flatly, "I don't know Amaterasu. But Lord Satan really likes maid outfits, even rgp training games. By the way, Lord Izanami also likes Gaudí-style buildings."

What shattered with a "poof" was the immature fantasies of the college students about mythological characters.

however……

"Is it my auditory hallucination? Why do I feel that the sound of puff puff is still ringing." Hirohito Katsuo scratched his hair and looked around, "Although the preferences of those gods are a bit surprising, we don't As for such a big reaction..."

Yoshino Junpei also heard it, and he echoed, "Yeah, after all, is there really someone who will make a popping sound because of disillusionment?"

Fu Heihui frowned, "Ah, that voice shouldn't be an auditory hallucination, it sounds like..."

"Where is Yamamoto Goro Zaemon?" The students twisted in one direction in unison.

Bai Xue frowned, as if she knew something, she pulled her cat to stand a little further away from the pit where Yamamoto was.

Standing at the bottom of the pit, Ronso managed to get his head out of the way, and before he recovered from his flushed face, he kicked Yamamoto's ass angrily.

As for the humiliating experience just now, the fact that Ronso didn't chop Yamamoto into pieces with a knife can already be called sacrificing himself for righteousness.Just a few kicks, how can it be called revenge?

Even though Yamamoto's ass had already been kicked so loudly by him, Jijizo didn't have the nerve to stop Masao.

However, when people are unlucky, drinking cold water can make their teeth clogged, and Luso has definitely been Mercury retrograde recently.

Drinking cold water is easy to upset stomach, this truth is well known.And just now, Lisuo opened his mouth, letting a cool breeze blow through the deep Pythagorean, and at this moment, he kept exerting pressure on the two semicircular spheres...

"Puff, puff, puff—boom! Boom!" A series of sounds, like tight drumbeats, erupted towards the rope.

That subtle gas, coupled with the ubiquitous flames in the Great Scorching Hell, instantly ignited, and a mass of hot, huge fireball with a strange smell sprayed towards the face of Yan Suo!

Yansuo was instantly wrapped in burning methane.

The smell of the protein being burned by the flame instantly wafted away, covering up the peculiar smell that should have been there.There was even a faint burnt aroma in the air.

Bai Xue was stunned for a long time and asked slowly, "Roast, roast your brains?"

College students:! !

Sister Bai Xue, this is not a metaphor!