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Kirk couldn't believe the "guard conditions" here. Wouldn't he get sick? What if the future emperor of the empire contracted the disease in a place like this and died early?

He looked at Octavian, whose face turned pale, and Octavian whispered: "By Jove, I would rather be a eunuch than do that with these women!"

Kirk shook his head, threw down a gold coin, and left with Octavian.

He said sternly to Xiaopang, "Aren't you afraid of getting sick when you come to a place like this?"

The little fat man laughed loudly: "This little guy Octavian is too dirty. Will my fat man touch the women here?"

Sheva, who is usually silent, likes to tease Xiaopang the most: "What? You're not here for those women, are you here for the men who come to prostitute you?"

The little fat guy blew his beard and stared: "I'm not here at all!"

Kirk asked curiously: "Then why did you bring us here?"

Pu Luo answered: "It is to let Octavian experience the life of the lower class. The fees here are cheap, only one silver coin, and it is a place frequented by veterans."

Octavian was silent. He did not expect that the place where he did not want to stay for even a minute was a place frequented by so many Roman citizens.

In the mind of this great ruler, he began to think about the relationship between improving brothels and improving the happiness of Roman citizens.

He was taken to a large and splendid brothel. Octavian, who was still thinking about philosophical issues, was finally handed over to the old bustard with a smile by Puluo. He watched the old bustard look at the pink young lady Octavian.

With the gleaming look in her eyes, Kirk very much doubted that she would not be able to resist going into battle herself and kill Octavian for the sake of the emperor.

Kirk and others began to sit outside, waiting for the young chick to be beheaded and the underage to become a man.

Pu Luo and Xiaopang were at ease. They stuffed Ole very skillfully and rewarded another old madam. They picked out a beautiful blond girl and took her into the room to have sex.

This is a man's paradise. Rome's porn industry was extremely developed. It had the most powerful lineup of government-run and private brothels in BC, and at one time it developed to a huge army of 100,000 prostitutes (while the population of Rome was only one million). If these women could be organized into

Roman legions, it is estimated that no barbarians can break into the city of Rome.

It was a pity that Kirk had no interest in the women here. He found an excuse and left Shevchenko behind and opened a room by himself.

Miss Meg was summoned.

But Kirk didn't want to force her to sacrifice her life. Ever since he became good with Ilicia, Kirk's desire to rob the world's beauties has faded away. He wanted to ask Meg if she was willing to continue fighting with him. In "The Soul-Calling Stone"

Among the many beauties, only Meg was deceived by Kirk into signing a contract of prostitution (even though Meg was deceived by Kirk at the time)

Meg had no good intentions and prepared to surrender). At that time, Kirk also deceived her half as a joke and half as a punishment. Now that Kirk reflects on his actions, he is determined to respect Meg’s own opinions. After all, he is in Cao Cao

The heart of the camp is in Han, and even A+ level warriors cannot exert much positive energy.

Unexpectedly, Miss Meg, the witch, actually heard that she was going to kick her out. She threw Kirk on the bed and coldly asked if she should recommend herself to the pillow and volunteer herself.

Kirk was confused, and Meg was even more certain that it was her long-term refusal to succumb to the lustful power of this pervert, which led to the guy finally losing patience and issuing an eviction order for her.

It’s not that she is obsessed with the world of [Calling Stone], or that she has feelings for Kirk, but she really has nowhere to go!

The yellow-eyed devil, as her father, fled to hell. She had a home and could not return. As for other worlds, this is even more true.

Seeing the sadness and pleading in Meg's cold eyes, Kirk's heartstrings were finally touched.

This witch must be very confused now.

She was betrayed and abandoned by her father, like an abandoned child.

Even witches have their own feelings. No race with chaotic emotions can survive for a long time.

Kirk held her in his arms. He didn't feel the same emotion for Meg as Ilysia did, only pity.

Because her situation is not exactly like mine?

Don’t you also have a home and can’t go back?

We are both fallen people at the end of the world.

But this kind of pity has no fiery passion.

Meg also lay quietly in Kirk's arms, a mortal and a witch, their two hearts beating together. A vague ambiguity fermented in the air.

Meg's lips kissed her.

Kirk caught it, and their tongues intertwined fiercely.

Maybe Kirk has fallen, but facing so much pressure and fighting, and facing the passion of a homeless witch, how can he bear to refuse again?

If this can give each other some warmth, why refuse?

So, Meg's T-shirt and jeans were quickly taken off, and Kirk's clothes were flying with them.

This maverick and proud witch princess met Kirk naked and candidly.

At this time, there is no conflict of interest between the two parties, no intrigues, only the need between men and women to keep each other warm. Meg needs comfort, and Kirk can give it, it's that simple.

Meg's hands were caressing Kirk's chest. Her short golden hair hung low on Kirk's chest. The two plump breasts rubbed wherever they touched, making Kirk's skin hot. Meg stroked Kirk's chest.

He touched Ke's wound and whispered: "Besides the Tiber River, you are still very manly. This allows me to accept you."

Kirk smiled, being praised by a beautiful witch, how could a normal man not be proud?

Meg's lips pressed against Kirk's earlobe and licked slowly: "You are fighting that legion commander to snatch his wife. As your own lover, it is more in line with the moral aesthetics of our witches. If you have love, take it away.

Keeping things by your side is our devil’s consistent principle.”

Kirk couldn't help but smile bitterly. Was Meg praising him or hurting him?

Meg's hands were close to the lifeblood, and when she touched it with her slightly cold hands, she felt hot. Kirk couldn't help but moan, she was truly a witch.

"Ilysia and I are in true love"

Meg licked Kirk's neck in a somewhat "evil" way: "Haha, no need to explain, if you want that wife, just take her."

Her face suddenly turned red: "Especially seeing you and her loving each other all day long makes us sisters extremely envious."

Kirk was so embarrassed that he didn't expect that the private affairs between him and Ilysia would be exposed to all the beauties and witches in [The Soul-Calling Stone].

He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and angry. He held Meg's perky buttocks with both hands. He lowered his big hands heavily and slapped the beautiful witch princess's buttocks so hard that they made a "slapping" sound. The plump buttocks felt plump and not greasy.

Excellent.

Meg's eyes were as charming as silk, she nestled against Kirk's chest, and said in an inaudible voice: "Seeing you rushing into the Agron River in hell to find your lover, the sisters are very, very jealous.

.This gave me the impulse to win your favor."

Kirk was completely speechless. Why are these beautiful witches thinking about this all day long?

Meg gritted her teeth and climbed up, riding on Kirk's body: "So, today this witch princess is going to enjoy you."

Kirk moaned, Meg's devilish figure was perfect, riding on his body, a wetness enveloped him, sending him to the extreme

In comparison, Ye Ren has the best figure, Meng Meng has a beautiful face, and Mei Wa is passionate, but Meg has the figure, beauty and passion all rolled into one. Although Kirk has no love for her now,

No man can refuse this stunningly beautiful witch's erotic invitation to conquer, ride, and shoot.

Meg soon became crazy, and the yellow-eyed demon killed her twice, completely shattering her faith. She really needed someone to comfort her.

So, the beautiful and hot short-haired witch was picked up by Kirk and rolled up on the bed romantically.

This kind of passionate love is completely different from when I got along with Ilysia, but it did bring many strange and wonderful experiences to Kirk.

Meg is also a beautiful witch with powerful strength and heroic appearance. Conquering her heart and desire made Kirk extremely excited.

He held Meg in his arms, and the two of them tore each other's bodies feverishly, passing on their heat.

Until Puluo's sneering knock on the door came from outside: "Hurry up! Octavian has finished his work, and we have to go back to deliver errands."

Kirk then patted Meg's buttocks, which was as limp as mud, indicating that Meg could come down. Meg pouted, and just got up, "ferociously" pounced on Kirk again, occupying Kirk again.

Kirk smiled bitterly, but now that time was limited, he had to use some means.

Meg was like a little girl who had just got her beloved toy. She was obsessed with it and refused to come down. Kirk held her beautiful buttocks with amazing curvature and elasticity and quickly attacked.

Meg screamed loudly with joy. The witch never considers shyness or face before she is happy.

The laughter of Xiaopang and Puluo could be heard outside, as well as the voice of Octavian's surprise.

Kirk's old face turned red, but Meg, a beauty as hot as fire, had already pressed close to her like a beautiful snake, with her perky breasts pressed tightly against her chest, and her leopard-like waist tightly wrapped around Kirk. She was beautiful and round.

Her thighs lingered around her waist, and her naturally beautiful high-heeled feet hooked onto Kirk's neck.

Meg smiled triumphantly, meaning, dear, I can't even walk out of this room until you handle it.

But the beautiful witch princess soon regretted it. Because she had no idea what it meant for a nerd like Kirk that such a perfect woman made such a seductive posture.

Kirk finally took a deep breath, held Meg's buttocks, and began to fuck her vigorously!

Meg's scream nearly broke through the roof

On the way back, Xiaopang had a mean smile on his face: "The eldest brother is the eldest brother after all. No matter what, you are the most powerful. How does that witch princess feel?" (To be continued.)