Is the Evil God Me?

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"Um... what's wrong"

When the beautiful mature woman who was in a daze, noticed the movement of the person beside her pillow, she was very sensitive and woke up from her sleep. Half-squinting her charming eyes, the sleepy countess looked at Lynn who was sitting up, and subconsciously pulled the corner of his clothes, her lips and teeth blurred.

"It's okay, I had a dream." Lynn held Emiste's catkin backhand, he couldn't help kissing the back of her hand, his attitude was more gentle and loving than ever.

"Is it a nightmare?"

A smile appeared on the countess's pretty face, and she closed her eyes again, as if you have something to say, or I will fall asleep again.

"It should be a good dream." Lin En didn't get angry when she saw that she was woken up by him. Instead, with a woman's mature leisure and natural charm, he couldn't help pulling the quilt to make the two more compact. stick together.

A beautiful mature woman's skin is smoother and more comfortable than silk, just like the creamy cream. With a silk nightgown, it can give people a supreme sense of experience. In the words of Mr. Xiao, it is more like slipping through chocolate milk, not to mention the lingering fragrance.

The countess' skin was the best he had ever seen.

Even if it was the sensual white legs at the bottom of the princess' mother's skirt, Lin En, who was in a fixed position with his hands, couldn't compare to this.

"Then, what did you dream of..." The beautiful **** was a little dazed, and she subconsciously got closer. The natural advantage of being a big car in size allowed her to use Lynn as a pillow. In this early winter season, Sleeping with Lynn, who is full of body heat, is indeed a rare enjoyment.

At least the Lynn throw pillow, and its versatility, will be irreplaceable after many years.

"I dreamed... We have many children, some naughty and lively boys, some elegant and dignified girls, they are really annoying, chatting every day, making noise around us, worrying about this and then busy with that . The boys are all very smart and one day one of them jumps out and says 'hey dad, I just ran to be the owner of 10 Tyra Street and you guys call me Mr Prime Minister.' I wouldn't be surprised. Girls too Not bad, they are all masters in their favorite fields, and one of them even became a female general."

Lynn buried his head on Emister's chest, and he didn't know why he thought so much. It was probably the story of Baijing Haiwei and Annan that suddenly gave him a faint sense of crisis, which finally turned into an instinct to create the next generation to pass on his own life.

Commonly known as.

He didn't hope at all that such a sad scene would appear one day for himself and his beauties. He's a very greedy man and he'll avoid that from happening.

"..."

In the face of Lynn's description, Amiste seemed to have fallen asleep and didn't say a word for a while, but judging from the strength with which she clasped her head, as if to rub it into her chest, Lynn knew that she didn't. Falling asleep, it may be this beautiful woman who has never had a child, it feels like a dream, and she is inspired by motherhood.

After a while, the countess's voice sounded faintly.

"If you say that, I can't help it..." The countess clasped Lynn's head even harder, and murmured after a while after he was unable to breathe. "...Let me be more careful and think about it. After all, I am the earl of the Russell family. You are really, super greedy, little man."

This time, Emiste quickly became silent, and her breathing became longer.

Lynn knew she couldn't help falling asleep.

After all, the disturbing dream in the middle of the night woke her up, and it's not bad that she didn't give you two slaps, and she still fell asleep after chatting with him for a while.

Love is patient, love is eternal.

In the darkness, the little gentleman looked at the countess's charming face that was so familiar that it could no longer be familiar, and tried to remember her in his mind. It didn't take long for Lynn to be found by the sleepy bug, and her eyelids began to tremble slightly, and soon Lynn closed her eyes in the natural warmth and softness.

Before his consciousness completely fell into the quiet darkness, Lynn seemed to hear a slightly disappointed female voice.

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Compared to the lively and exciting first half of the autumn hunt, the second half of the autumn hunt seemed unremarkable. After all, the main theme of this place is the plain life of the idyllic pastoral songs. If there are monsters and monsters in every three days, it is estimated that this place will be quickly abandoned.

No matter whether they are nobles or commoners, they all cherish their own lives.

For a big person like the countess, autumn hunting is more important for the meetings and opportunities represented during this period. Hunting is a real pastime, not a purpose.

Of course, for those men and women who yearn for such a time every year to reach the sky in one step, if they can be appreciated by some people during the hunting period~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That is to get out of the sea of ​​misery in one step, at least Twenty years less. Therefore, the big and small things that happen in the camp every day are not too boring, at least here you can see the various waves that are inspired when the upper and lower layers blend.

Human nature is all the more real here.

Induction, routines, lies, betrayal, in addition to the hidden friendship, love, and fair trade. In the rest of the time, what Lynn does the most every day is to use her natural advantages of socializing to flexibly shuttle between camps and get one story after another that is essentially written with interests. These stories always make him broaden his horizons and realize that people can still play like this.

Only when you see more, will you not be tricked.

In addition, as long as you are not greedy for cheap, it is difficult to be tricked.

I don't know if I don't like this kind of environment very much. During the second half of the autumn hunt, Concubine Lian Mingxi had been hiding in the Silmarillion and was unwilling to come out. And obviously, according to No. 1, this person is a very strict elf, and the concubine Lian Mingxi, who may be a ten thousand-year-old maiden, is rapidly...

Housewife!

It was probably the information that came from the soul on Lin En's side. He began to unconsciously water and nourish the youthful flower, and store all the wasted energy in the youthful flower, which intuitively affected the state of Fei Lian Mingxi. Some of her words have the rhyme of Lynn's hometown dialect.

For example, grass, this can represent a plant or a verb, and it can express the surprise of a human type. She likes to say it very much. And like, guna, rua, it's pretty weird, I touched it today, touched it, I'm in the supermarket and other weird words, this guy is also starting to learn.

In Lynn's words, the good ones don't learn the bad ones.

And Lin En was also influenced by the concubine Lian Mingxi in the nourishment of the ageless flower.

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