40,000 Years of Cultivation

Teresa's words made the whole harem group confused.

Princess Axia frowned slightly, pursing her little cherry mouth, as if she was thinking about something.

But soon, a gleam of light in her eyes was shrouded in a thick fog of madness.

"Theresa, what are you talking about, why don't we understand?"

Princess Axia touched her forehead and murmured, "It must be the black magic in your body, hasn't it been removed yet?"

"...Damn it!"

Teresa wanted to scream up to the sky.

But this is not in line with her current appearance and identity.

"I mean, we, we girls must respect and love ourselves, we must, we want our daughters to be self-reliant, there is no need to depend on men to live, and we are thinking about how to please men all day long!"

Teresa finally couldn't help but waved her small fist and said, "We are an adventure group, right, we are going to go to the blood war demon world to take an adventure, isn't it? These are all good, but so many of our sisters are here. The mission of the mercenary group is not necessarily just to'dedicate' yourself to Lord Black Jack, this is too ridiculous!

"Sister Natasha, you used to be a mercenary leader. I believe that you were not what you are now, right? Risks, we can take risks, monsters, we can fight ourselves, princes or princesses, we can also ourselves Help, sisters have any physical needs, we can all solve it by ourselves—what, Master Black Jack takes care of everything, he must be very tired, let’s let him sleep well, don’t disturb him, and solve it by ourselves. !"

Teresa finished speaking in one breath, panting with her hands on her knees.

Damn it, how could this body get tired and excited so easily.

He felt that the hormone secretion in his body was irregular like a violent whirlpool, and as he spoke, she wanted to cry again.

Shell teeth bit her vermilion lips gently, she forbeared the sparkle in her eye sockets, looking expectantly at the sisters in the harem group.

The girls looked at each other, and there was a huge silence in the air.

"You guys, understand what I mean?"

Teresa asked carefully.

"do not understand."

The dragon girl Hera and the head of the female mercenary group Natasha shook their heads at the same time.

Afterwards, these two very imposing eldest sisters waved, and the girls gathered again like zombies, raised their slender hands high, and sent Teresa directly to Black Jack's tent.

"Hey, hey, let me go, let go of people quickly, don't be so rude, oh oh oh..."

Teresa's tears flowed out unsuspectingly.

She only felt that the sky was spinning, and she was thrown onto a big bed covered with velvet and fluffy like clouds.

By the standards of camping in the wild, this tent is extremely luxurious.

The floor was covered with woolen blankets, tapestries and embroidery were hung around, and hundreds of candles mixed with special spices were lit on the exquisite wooden shelf. A scent that was so strong that it could not be melted secretly hovered in the air.

Black Jack wore a black silk nightgown that was as thin as a cicada's wings.

The perfect burly physique, presented in front of Teresa in a thrilling way, made her feel blind.

"Have you made a mistake?"

Teresa yelled from the bottom of her heart, "This guy ran to the fallen forest and the **** battle demon world to take an adventure. He even brought such a luxurious tent, velvet mattress and hundreds of candles. Would you like to be so coquettish? Is he out on the adventure, or Come out to pick up girls!"

Think about it carefully, this guy is really **** good, maybe he is a professional pick-up girl, taking a risk by the way.

However, because of his ability, he was able to fool so many beautiful girls of races and professions, all heartbroken to him, without any regrets and no regrets following him on the adventure, he also helped him carry so many tools for picking up girls, and his mother helped him. He took the girl and the whole harem group was still so harmonious.

I think back then, when I was the "Xinghai Cannon King", I also swept the universe, swept the empire, maddened thousands of young girls, and claimed to be a love sage.

Never thought that the Lost Magic World, the Emerald Continent, the Doomsday Mountains, the Fallen Forest, compared with Jack Thunder, this weird guy, seemed a bit inferior.

It's so maddening that people are better than people!

Black Jack didn't know what Teresa was thinking.

He filled two glasses of fine wine and shook it gently to let the fascinating aroma of wine diffuse.

"'Amoeba' Eric is truly the former palace magician, and he has some taste for fine wine."

Black Jack smiled, holding the wine, and walked towards Teresa, "This'lion blood' has been hoarded for at least a hundred years. It is very rare on the market. It is said to greatly enhance the five senses of the human race, especially...touch.

"Baby, look at your nervousness. Do you want to give it a try? I guarantee that after you finish drinking, even the gentle stroke of a feather under your body can stir up... Earth-shattering turmoil in your heart."

A chic and ambiguous smile appeared on Black Jack's handsome face.

Teresa stared at him in a daze, and suddenly, covering her mouth with her hands, she retched again.

Black Jack's smile solidified, split, and disappeared.

"Sorry, people's condition today is really not so good."

Teresa said sincerely, "Probably she stayed in Eric's magic tower for too long, and was weakly affected by dark magic. Anyway, people are disgusting when looking at everything, especially when they see men-the more handsome men. The more disgusting, if you come back, people might vomit you **** head. That's not good, right?"

Black Jack squinted his eyes, and although he stopped, the light under his eyes was more dark and intense.

"You are special."

Black Jack drank his "lion's heart and blood", and the **** red wine meandered and flowed along the loose collar onto his chest, delineating his sturdy and plump chest muscles, showing more and more The explosive masculinity is really like a stormy sea, enough to dump all female creatures in the magical world.

And Teresa's response to him was another violent retching.

It's not hypocritical, it's really physical nausea, and tears came out from vomiting.

"You are so... different, my Miss Teresa."

Black Jack looked at her with interest. He didn't feel unhappy about her refusal at all. Instead, he was full of excitement of "matching opponents". "When I first met you, I was only attracted by your unparalleled beauty, but in just half a day. The contact made me discover that your mysterious soul seems to be more fascinating than appearance, Teresa, my Teresa, what kind of girl are you? I can’t wait, think To open your heart and see the truest you."

"Trust me, it's better not to open people's hearts."

Teresa said very sincerely, "Otherwise, you will regret it."