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Chapter 21(1/5)

If the flame of anger can burn through something, it must be rational.

The rage of the bear licked Ribo's heart and burned his heart and his will into ruins.

Rebow rubbed Miss Frera's soft and plump buttocks hard.

He quietly cut the wand in his hand into the place between Frera's hips.

Miss Frera did not feel Ribo's malice towards her, and did not care about Ribo's actions at all. They had long been accustomed to this kind of game used to cheer up.

The psychedelic powder solvent silently entered Miss Frera's body.

This terrifying and powerful potion immediately raged in Miss Frera's body.

Ruibo was not satisfied with this.

His shameless hands rubbed and stroked Miss Frera's plump body.

His flexible tongue licked back and forth on Miss Frera's smooth shoulders, and sometimes gently bitten.

All of this was taught by Miss Frera at the time.

Ruibo's left hand was originally placed on Miss Frera's plump and upright chest. The towering mountain peaks were simply the only masterpiece in the world, and the soft and smooth feeling was perfect.

After swimming between the peaks for a while, the left hand slid down.

Ruibo knew very well that the chest and abdomen were the most sensitive parts of the human body. Although that kind of stimulation was not helpful to the love between men and women, if you wanted to torture someone, there was a very special but extremely effective way.

Rebow was so gentle but merciless that he was tickling Miss Frera's ribs and itchy.

It was not until Miss Frera asked for mercy that Ruibo gave up the attack on her.

Ribo was not because he was soft-hearted or because the anger in his chest had been extinguished, but because he had already planned to torture Frera (the lewd woman who ruthlessly mocked him and hated the most).

Ruibo's left hand continued to slide down.

Miss Frera's smooth and slender waist became a battlefield for this shameless hand. Ruibo was so pitiful that he kneaded hard until he was tired of playing here.

He turned his attention to the lower part, and Rebau's left hand was skillfully stroking Frera's lower abdomen.

These skills were also taught to him by Miss Frera, and they had no effect on this stunning beauty.

But under the influence of psychedelic powder, Ribo could clearly feel the effect of this technique, and he could even feel the trembling and wriggling of Miss Frera's abdomen.

Rebow was no longer interested in spending more time in these irrelevant places. His left hand slid down, taking the key points of Miss Frera.

Ruibo's other hand was not idle either. After putting the wand aside, his right hand never moved away from Frera's hips.

He used all his skills.

This is also a reward for Miss Frera's hard teaching.

Rebow's hands met successfully between Miss Frera's legs, one by one.

He was fully focused on the small area, making Miss Frera gasp and moaned endlessly.

Miss Frera was indeed unable to support her. Her legs became weak and her waist fell down with weakness.

"Am I still a useless man?" Ribo asked softly. He originally wanted to get to Miss Frera's ear, but his figure was much smaller than Miss Frera.

For him, it was already very good to be able to kiss Miss Frera's shoulder.

Miss Frera's consciousness was about to be completely destroyed by the psychedelic powder solvent.

But her consciousness was not so coma that she couldn't figure it out.

Miss Frera knew very well that the methods that Ruibo had mastered were not enough to bring herself to such a disgrace.

This kid must have given himself some medicine.

However, ordinary potions have little effect on themselves.

Miss Frera became alert, and she struggled for a moment, trying to get rid of Ribo's control, but the powerful effect of the psychedelic powder had already drained her.

Miss Frera felt inexplicably nervous. She had not encountered such a situation for a long time and could not control the situation at all. She asked sternly with anxiety: "What did you do with me?"

Rebow did not answer, he could hear the fear and anxiety in Miss Frera's tone, which made him proud and excited.

He continued to gently touch the two most sensitive parts of Frera with his fingers.

To Rebe's pleasure, he could clearly feel Miss Frera's body twitching.

Ruibo clamped Frera's gradually sliding body hard, which was indeed not an easy job for a young man as old as him.

"Let me go, let me go quickly, please, Ruibo, let me go." Frera begged in a sweet voice.

With her personality, these words were absolutely impossible to be spoken from her mouth.

However, Frera could not bear Ribo's wanton torture.

The limbs were sore and weak, and the strange feeling was swallowing her soul. This was a long-lost feeling.

Frera seems to be very familiar with it, but she seems to be quite unfamiliar with it.

However, I don’t know why a feeling of expectation suddenly rose.

This made Miss Frera extremely scared.

She struggled on the brink of reason and lust.

Suddenly she gave up on herself and thought of her own destiny.

He is just a prostitute in the eyes of men, a lewd woman who betrays her body for money.

Those men who pursue themselves passionately are just greedy for the strong stimulation that she can give them.

Although they paid a huge price, they did not get much enjoyment from themselves.

However, it is obviously a kind of stimulation that cannot pursue hands, and this stimulation also makes those men desperately want to pursue another stimulation that is higher.

It is precisely because of this that those men spare no money.

They just hope to please themselves.

They also only hope that they can please them.

Miss Frera was so sad that she thought about her past, present, and perhaps the future.

She has never received love or love.

She was just an empty body.

Empty but beautiful body.

Miss Frera suddenly realized that she was doing her best to humiliate Rebau in just hope of a balance.

A pitiful and pathetic balance.

Just like she plays with those men.

But, isn't she letting those men play with it?

But this time I played too much.

Miss Frera finally realized that she was just lucky to have not encountered a real danger before.

Those men who are willing to insult themselves, mock themselves, and enjoy themselves in this are all useless guys.

And Ribo, this hateful and terrible little devil, is the dangerous guy trained by the ruthless killer king Kyle.

And I was obviously confused by Ruibo's appearance.

Undeniably, Ruibo has a handsome appearance, and the kind of weak, cowardly and a little shy and shy girlish beauty.

He was deceived by this look and thought he was just a liar like Eckert.

A liar who lives in beautiful packaging, full of useless knowledge, full of tricks in his stomach, but has weak and cowardly hidden in his spine.

This is my most tragic mistake.

Miss Frera had given up her fearless struggle because she knew very well that Kelle would never let her prey be let go of her because of pity, and Ribo was a disciple of Kelle. He, who possessed the nature of a killer, would probably not let herself go.

Frera's struggle was just a natural reaction to her body.

Because she does feel extremely painful.

However, while struggling hard, an inexplicable expectation quietly came to my heart.

In a daze, Frera seemed to be looking forward to a storm-like destruction that would destroy herself in the abyss of Yuwang.

Frera was really a little suspicious. Is she trying hard to tease those men and enjoy it in the past just to seduce them, tease them to satisfy themselves, and to squeeze every piece of property from them?

I teased Ribo myself, teased this extremely dangerous little killer taught by Kelle, just to vent for a moment? Is it just to satisfy my psychological balance?

It’s not unaware that this innocent and cute boy became the second most powerful figure when he responded to a sudden attack in the forest.

Most sneak attackers died because of him, under his deadly magic.

No one does not admit this, whether it is Mr. Hyde, Eckert, or Ted.

What's more, in the church, during the identity confirmation ceremony, he cleanly killed a powerful magician.

The precise killing method even shocked everyone present.

I could clearly feel that the nobles of Sethborg who saw Rebow's ruthless murder were full of respect for their little lord's heir after that incident.

And this respect is obviously only a small part of it because of love or any other positive emotions.

It is more because of his fear and fear of Ruibo, because he is shocked by Ruibo's ruthless means and his powerful strength.

Even the Count Lavig, who is famous for his arrogance and domineeringness in the Fort Serth and the entire south of Franx, was frightened.

Even though I knew all this, I still had no scruples to provoke him.
To be continued...
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