Diablo Destruction

Chapter 400 Sarah (2)

While kissing Sara's soft lips hard, I stretched my hands to her uncontrollable waist, searched for the ribbon and began to untie it.

Yeah, yeah, like this, again like this...

Uh-huh? Huh? ! !

Ten seconds, half a minute, one minute, five minutes passed. Sarah's lips were already a little red and swollen from being sucked, and her slender neck was left with hickeys one after another. However, my hands were still on her The ribbon around her waist was tangled.

This situation is so familiar. Wasn't this the same situation on the first night with Vilas? It's just that at that time, Vilas was wearing the characteristic national costume of their village. It was beautiful but complicated. It was understandable that she couldn't solve it. But why, this princess costume was obviously her own creation. Why, as a creator, could I solve it? What if you don’t wear clothes of your own design? This is no longer the sorrow of being a man, but it has risen to the level of the sorrow of being a human being.

Seeing that my hand lingered on her waist for a long time, not stroking her like I did just now, no matter how unfamiliar Sarah was with what was about to happen, she knew what the situation was now. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush and lower her head. My head, the hands that were originally tightly holding my waist, turned my back and guided my hand movements. In just a few clicks, the ribbon that was originally in my hands that I would rather die than obey, was easily separated.

This is so... I can’t complain! !

Under Sarah's guidance, the ribbons on her back were untied one by one until the last bow ribbon at the top of her neck was untied. Ahem, don't think you're done. There are also those on your hands and feet. In short, these binding and decorative ribbons and ribbons are all over the whole body of the Gothic princess costume. If you want to take it off completely, you must untie them, otherwise they will only be torn. Damn it, I will never do it again. No more designing princess outfits. never! !

When the last silk knot was untied and the entire princess outfit was completely peeled off, I wiped the sweat from my forehead and let out a big sigh of relief. No wonder Sarah had to spend so long getting ready in the room in the morning and it was so difficult to take off her clothes. Now, if you want to put it on, wouldn’t it be...? By the way, Veras dresses up Silos and Ecolu in princess costumes every day. How terrifyingly dexterous are those hands...

The moment I lowered my head, I froze again. The little angel curled up, his eyes closed tightly, and his long eyelashes kept shaking nervously. With an almost pious attitude. I held Sarah in my arms and kissed her.

"Baby, from now on, for all eternity, you will be my Wu Fan's wife." I said, stroking that pretty and extremely emotional face, staring closely into Shala's eyes.

"Big... dear, can I... continue to call you big brother?" Sarah asked softly, blinking her charming crimson eyes that seemed to be dripping with water.

"You can call her whatever you want." I kissed her gently.

Just like Vilas still calls me "Sir" to this day, I am not rigid about the formal title, as long as I like it, the real thing is the feelings between each other.

With a moan, my pure little angel has officially entered the ranks of a little married woman. Tonight is still a beautiful spring night.

Early the next morning, I stretched out and discovered that there was a little lazy pig lying on my body. The little angel breathing evenly was burying its head in my chest. She was sleeping soundly, and her face that was flushed with satisfaction gave her originally pure temperament a hint of coquettishness. It was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away, and she was so beautiful that people couldn't help but sin.

This little angel was... ahem, she must have been exhausted last night. She stared at this beautiful painting for a long time before I gently moved her body away. Get dressed and go outside.

As soon as she walked out of the door, before she had time to stretch her body, the busy voice of Vilas came over. When she turned around, facing the warm morning sunshine, she was shaking out the clothes she had just washed, skillfully undressing them. He hung the clothes on the hanger and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead. Wearing a light and beautiful maid uniform, the gentle smile full of vitality on her face looked so dazzling in the bright sunshine.

I crept forward and hugged her from behind. Vilas was not surprised at all. Instead, she rubbed the back of her head against me affectionately, showing a look of happiness and contentment.

"You little fool, if it wasn't me, wouldn't it be a huge loss?"

I gently fiddled with her black hair that was vertical to her chest and asked pretending to be angry.

"No, I will never forget the taste of adults."

Willas turned her dark and beautiful eyes over and responded with a smile, "Taste?" What do I smell like? I smelled left and right, but I couldn't smell my own scent. I smelled the unique fresh body fragrance of Velas in my arms.

"Is Sarah okay? The adults didn't bully her, right?"

As if she didn't want to dwell on this issue, Vilas turned around with a smile and carefully began to tidy up my collar that was not properly worn.

"That's, how could I bully Sarah? It's too late to love her. Now it's little Lulu. Now I really want to bully her a little." As I said that, I was already touching her at lightning speed. A light bite on that cute earlobe.

"My lord. It's really—"

Willas looked at me with a blushing face. I looked around and saw no one around, then breathed a sigh of relief. They are already an old married couple, but they are still so shy. Isn't this arousing the desire to be bullied a little bit?

"Xiaofan Xiaofan——"

Behind him, the little ghost's impatient voice suddenly came.

"Ahem, please tell me, Martyr Xiaofan, about your experience last night, don't you want to tell me?"

This little ghost coughed quite seriously, with a somewhat scholarly temperament, but what he said was shocking. No, Willas turned back in embarrassment, picked up a piece of clothing from the basket, Swinging wildly, the momentum was like the bellows stepped on in the furnace, but the clothes were pitiful, and they probably had to be stretched a bit. Ah, it is my favorite piece... …

"I'm sorry, no comment." I sighed and turned around, putting on a classic diplomat expression and statement.

"It doesn't matter, I have already prepared..."

As he said that, the little ghost took out a book and placed it in front of me. He flipped to the middle page and handed it to me. He crossed his waist in an imposing manner and said in a commanding tone,

"Just read it according to the above paragraph."

After a quick glance, I knew what the paragraph was about. It contained some words that are often used in certain novels, such as: Fragrant grass, panting, moaning, congestion, huge, advancing, etc...

Turning back the page, I saw a familiar book title that filled the entire page.

You lecherous little saint...do you really still have those books hidden?

"Come, please read."

The little ghost, who looked like a scholar but was thinking of some very pornographic and violent things in his mind, gestured with the word "please".

"Do you want me to recite it and then use it for something?" Only a fool can recite it, fool! !

"A few years from now, in the history of the mainland, there will be a record about the Druid hero Wu Fan recorded by Her Royal Highness the Saint Alice. Isn't that great?" The little ghost looked like it was a matter of course.

"not good at all."

How do you want future generations to view me? A generation of evil emperors? If that's the case, you, the "concubine", can't get away with it. Use your brain, you idiot.

"Wow!!"

The little ghost was deeply shocked by the truth and left dejectedly.

The next few days were naturally the honeymoon period for Sarah and I. With my efforts to "explore and experiment", the second soul chain contractor, Sarah, was also officially signed. In this way, facing the next With experience, her safety will be further guaranteed.