My Infinite Wings

"Clam - press Huah... what's wrong... no longer bothering you? Matou-san..."

The sweet voice and the increasingly fiery heat of the opposite **** are heating up every minute and every second.

No... No, it's not a physical increase, but a spiritual infection.

Hehe... Let me weave a "pocket" and "catch turtles in a urn"!

"Press Ah... Ah Ha to the Zaijeng family..."

The classroom is clearly very empty, but the delicate voice is only in my ears - echoing in my heart.

"Acid no... press actin press... Imamori Matou-kun's classmate Jin Dao is pressed..."

Twisting and waving slender.

Tightly wrapped wet sticky.

"Acid clam - actinium clam hit - press actin clam push - Bian De is good - it seems that the title was passed down by the museum to Yang..."

Tong was eager to move.

Today's situation is also to be white.

Slow at first, gradually more intense.

"Actinium? Ya press Shanghai actinium... actinium actinium actinium press a Shanghai actinium..." - Let's sink!

A hoarse voice shouted so.

Hmph... But err - I'm a man who has enjoyed many sacred artifacts!

Well, Rider probably thought my memory was blocked, right? If that's the case, I'll definitely sink into this dreamy fantasy without hesitation to "Pyr——"

Until it doesn't move! ————This is the dividing line————PS: Tsk, a bit of a headache, is it because of heatstroke in this seventeen-eighth-degree weather? PS2: Sure enough, it was locked, so I switched to the near-sound words to see...

Chapter 429 Backlash

"Clams—Doraku, my Matou classmate's close-up—"

Perhaps because it was too intense, "her"'s ponytail loosened, her temples were scattered, and her fragrance was dancing wildly.

"It's good to press suddenly actinium... Lai Yamato classmates--Gong Yong Reed is a close friend--"

Intense dazzling, enough to make ordinary people die.

In all fairness, this dream is very real. Although it is a situation that is absolutely impossible to happen in reality (to be tested), it is this illusion that people do not want to admit that can just solidly block the circuit of thinking.

Extravagant insanity, a life-threatening dream.

Even the most filthy and filthy organs are so close - in front of you, shrinking, shaking, tempting...

It turns out that this dream is to degenerate the "dream", smash it, trample it, defile it...?

Sure enough, it is a method that can make a man willing to abandon his reason.

"Suddenly... the actin' clams... the clatter of Matou-san's actinism is chasing..."

Never-ending advance and retreat.

Non-stop movement.

It's like squeezing the ripe fruit.

Gouging, pushing, entering, spilling, dripping, contaminating, soaking...

repeat……

"Clam clam clam... clam clam clam... clam clam actinium... actinium clam is enough actinium--why does it look like two pieces-"

"She" teased herself, and suddenly became harder... Did Rider think the time was almost right?

When it comes to acting and doing a full set, I have to be more addicted - then again, in order to completely get rid of the past, this "she" does have a reason for me to be addicted.

"...Hungry clams, hungry... clams..."

The charming voice is mixed in the pleasant liquid ticking.

Full of happy wails, begging for further pleasure.

"Actinium... actinium... return the medicine and medicine for fun--a little bit of actinium and actinium-- Haibu buys classmate Matou and is in Laiya again..."

A crumbling full moon.

Crash perfection.

OK...it's now!

Want to blow me away?

Rider, you didn't listen to Hu Meng's advice, that's one of the reasons for your defeat!

Mental wave simulation...

Torres Ang (Note 1) Prepare for the eternal magic!

"Press actinium...actinium is still stalking Dalle-suddenly actinium presses press no..."

It seems to be escaping and welcoming, it seems that it is unbearable to bear the grace, but in fact, it is looking forward to a more violent storm.

"One by one, actinide and actinium - the teeth will not lead the neck to invite each other to support the court to discuss blindness..."

The illusory sweat wets each other, the most silky place is you have me.

"Hungry...tooth clam pressing actinium...buxing actinium...hungry...my mood..."

Come on... Look at my mental virtual version of "Several Fate", "Press - I'm stinging my teeth - I invite Matou-san to go alone..."

It's a little regrettable, but... I don't want to lose in such a place! ——Soon... Wanliu Slash!

Om - space tremor!

The classroom at dusk and the confused girl distorted, collapsed, and disappeared in an instant.

The scene in front of him changed back to the guest room of the Matou family.

Rider, who was leaning over between my legs, trembled violently, as if he had been smashed by a heavy hammer.

Sure enough, once "that method" is counterattacked by the target, she will inevitably be attacked by magic power.