Is the Evil God Me?

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"Good evening, ma'am."

As soon as she heard Emiste's voice, the head maid quickly stood up and lifted her skirt gracefully. The grace she brought up with her large movements swayed the beautiful scenery, so that a certain reader couldn't help but glance at it.

Meredith probably knew that the countess had the air of getting up, and the title she used was more cunning than before.

Madam and Sir.

She calls Lynn a simple gentleman, and the countess is a simple lady, so they are a good match, and both sides are happy to hear it, and she is also happy to shout. Whether it is daily or begging for mercy on the bed, it is particularly effective. Of course, sometimes it will help the rise to the opposite effect. Of course, it is very accidental and very secret.

Emiste's beauty sleep was radiant, and when she entered this bright hall, she looked radiant, and her fair and flawless skin seemed to be able to squeeze water out of it.

It was supposed to be a very conservative wool pajamas, but it couldn't hide the overly proud figure of the beautiful mature woman, walking on a somewhat wobbly catwalk, the countess waved to the sweet and lovely head maid, and then jumped on the sofa all of a sudden . That's right, she used the jump, and the whole person almost didn't bury Lynn in it!

In this collision full of sensuality and pain, Lynn only had time to take a deep breath, and then drowned in a snow-white softness.

Then, yawning, the plump cart that almost crushed Lynn to death was like a boneless mermaid, twisting her slender waist and rubbing against the plump peach, happily resting her head on Lin En's thigh. The countess with beautiful eyes and sultry eyes quickly saw the delicate skin of the book that Lynn was looking at.

This is also one of the local specialties of Beifeng Town.

"The Adventures of Annan's Warriors? I thought you were past the age of bedtime reading, Lynn." The countess didn't think Lynn was a little boy, he was a big boy.

"I'm happy with any wonderful story, and of course you." Lynn carefully adjusted the inclination of his thighs to make the countess more comfortable.

"Wonderful? It's just a third-rate story of coaxing a girl. Believe me, if it's Meredith, it's more useful than anything to go up to a romantic kiss. If she's still dissatisfied, then punish it with a stick."

"Ma'am, I am not...!"

The head maid who was molested was ashamed and angry, she was just a humble servant, how could she be dissatisfied. He swallowed his anger and carefully served his master's loyal servant. More often, he was bullied by the union of his husband and wife, although it was quite happy.

The countess made a gesture of calmness, and beckoned the maid who was lying on the edge of the sofa to come over to give her a tiptoe. Merdis' thighs are very elastic, and it's best to use them for her little feet, and her whole body is soft. Fragrant, can be described as a natural pillow, it is the most comfortable to hold and sleep.

"I think this story is okay, you just said that long ears don't fall in love with toys?" This was the first time Lynn heard someone call an elves with long ears.

The theory of longevity can be said to be the ultimate knife. He doesn't think the story is bad. Of course, it may also be related to some of his pessimistic and suspicious characters.

"The so-called story of selecting the brave is itself a game of long ears, that is, elves. Human beings are no different from beasts walking on two feet to elves. If Bai Jing Haiwei really loves the brave Annan in this book , then she should give Annan the same eternal life as herself, and then go to the astral world together."

With a natural tone, the countess directly shattered a beautiful love story, and the maid who was rubbing her tender feet looked like she was unlovable.

Lynn was at a loss for words for a while. He flipped through the cover of the book below. The author was a famous guy fifty years ago. He was famous not because of how well he wrote the stories, but because the stories he wrote were all made up, and they were well made up. really the same. Mr. Metatron, Livia's mentor, also mentioned that there is no real example of the combination of humans and elves in history.

Gu "I was so moved that I was completely destroyed."

Slightly lowered his head and looked at the coquettish beauty on his thighs, the little gentleman couldn't help complaining, it's too bad, he's going to use his mouth to go to mua, this bad woman!

Emiste laughed so hard that she touched the bridge of Lynn's tall nose with her fingers, and pushed him up a little, but did not let his attempt succeed.

"My dear, you are still very young, and I am a very realistic and ruthless noble lady. If it weren't for your charming little face, you would have been kicked away by me. The so-called feelings are the flowers on the branches, and the flowers will Withers and blooms, but the branches are the root of the maintenance." The relaxed countess, tonight's demeanor revealed a presumptuous and enchanting flavor.

"I already knew it, you don't have to stress it out, this kind of love is just as romantic."

No matter what the delicate state of mind this beautiful woman is now, Lin En turned her whole body over in her exclamation, directly pressed down the struggling head, and raised her hand to slap the meat. . He felt that the beautiful woman's mood was not right, so he first came to a set of corrections and slaps.

The head maid on one side was very addicted to watching the play~www.readwn.com~ She also secretly filmed the countess in this game.

To deal with the countess, action is far more effective than rhetoric.

The beautiful mature woman quickly raised the white flag to beg for mercy. Today, she was indeed a little unhappy. After Lin En's old and smooth operation, she was not happy but also happy.

The countess, who turned over from the salted fish, poked the head maid with a murderous sight. Don't think she didn't feel it. She had a weak slap just now. It was better to say that she knew who did the caress rather than the slap.

"By the way, I encountered an interesting thing on the road today."

The sweet flirtation soon ended in the intimate chat, and Lynn didn't want to continue tossing Emiste's delicate body and distracting the topic.

He felt that this should have something to do with Qiu Shou.

Leonardo, the rising star of the Labour Party, seems to have been handed a game on the way. Lynn recounted what he had found, and at the same time rubbed the beautiful woman's hair and face with his hands.

"Leonardo, that poor poor boy who married a nobleman as a childhood sweetheart? God, I thought he would go and get his woman back."

Enjoying Lynn's intimate physical contact, Amiste drew circles on Lynn's stomach with her fingers, her eyes lit up like a gossip party.

"My lady, this is not very moral." Lynn didn't quite understand the three views of nobles, it seemed that green hats were quite common in this circle.

"But it can't be denied that it's really meaningful, isn't it? Leonardo, the woman he loves is lying on someone else's bed. Still the old man of the Laureate, he's the one who despises other people's origins the most. But he can endure the humiliation for so long, He's quite an amazing man."

The countess adjusted her position in revenge and sat down fiercely, and Lynn couldn't help sobbing in pain.