Diablo Destruction

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"but!"

I haven’t had time to say anything. Aiwaer clanged powerfully, but it gave me a trembling mind and goosebumps ready to go-wouldn’t she plan to say those flimsy words again?

"However, I now know that the ordinary druid without any characteristics must be your disguise to the outside world. Such a noble and holy you walk in the world to look at all things with equal eyes. It will become this look specially."

"..." What is this and what, feelings are not my brain hole, but the love baby in front of me, what disguise, what equal eyes, my teeth are sour.

"But...but how to say, Aiwaer is still less than one-tenth of the adult's level, there is no way to connect your current appearance with the ordinary appearance of the adult, but please believe, please give Avalor will spend a little time, Avalor will try to adapt." Avalor, as if issuing a solemn oath, clenched his fists, arms across his chest, solemnly said to me.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have to adapt." Goose bumps can't help but come out after all. I fought a cold war secretly, and finally found a gap in Awa's surging voice.

Yes, it doesn't matter if you don't need to adapt. My biggest wish now is to get you healed quickly, and throw it back to the angel family early to get rid of this big burden. What do you think of me and the holy moon sage wolf, come to me It doesn't matter. Anyway, if everything goes well, we will soon say goodbye.

"Let's go back to the topic again." Probably under the influence of Raphael, she feels that this gesture is particularly cool and special, and I subconsciously crossed my legs again to make Erjiro's legs. Arrogant posture, slanting body, right elbow supported on the armrest. With his thumb and index finger, he gently supported the exquisite jaw of the holy moon sage wolf.

It feels like sitting on a towering and lonely throne, waiting for the protagonist to come (burst) and send (install) dead (preparation). When they come, throw the skull cup in his hand and carry two egg knives Leaping high under the moon, unfolding three pairs of ice wings in the full moon. Over the head coincided with a line of crows flying by, croaking and croaking, the coolness could almost catch up with the Wings of Light.

"..." I always felt angry with Saint Moon Wolves again. Isn't such a script really a problem? Isn't Saint Moon Wolves going to take the taller route?

"This time, Tyrrell asked for my help in order to get you out of the shadows in your heart, and your purpose. It was to come down and specifically apologize to me, I am right."

Avalle seemed to hear what I said, and nodded silently.

"Now that you have achieved your purpose, I have made corresponding punishments for what you have done. You will no longer have to feel guilty for this matter and your heart disease should be better, so regain your energy. Let’s go back to heaven, you and I shouldn’t have been on the same path. There shouldn’t be any intersection.” After that, I closed my eyes and waited for Aiwaer’s answer.

Speaking of the corresponding punishment, the licked foot spontaneously spewed a slight tingling sensation, really. Look at you, Angel M Shaking, what have you done to my holy moon sage wolf, and hurry back.

"Adult..." Aiwaer whined and begged.

"It should have been this way, but Aiwaer has been up to now. Once you close your eyes, it is still the heartbroken face of the adult that day, the guilt in your heart, the panic, the whole day, this heart disease is difficult to eliminate."

"What the **** do you want?" I looked at Aiwaer helplessly, this guy, still rubbing his nose.

"Is it possible to ask your adults to allow Aiwaer to follow you by his side at all times, perhaps doing so, Aiwaer's inner guilt will continue to be eliminated."

"No!" I categorically vetoed, how can I let you a little angel to mess behind.

"Adult, please rest assured that no matter what Aiwaer sees with you, he will never say anything to it, even if it is the leader of Tyrrell, or the grandfather asked." Aiwaer thought that the main reason for my rejection was fear The secret was discovered, so he said so.

"This is just one of the reasons. If it doesn't work, it doesn't work." I held my forehead with a headache, and made me follow the angel behind me. I don't want to face that group of **** with meaningful eyes.

Avalor bowed his head silently, as if to say silently, lord, what other good solutions do you have, though let me tell you, anyway, I am sick, and you have to be cured.

Seeing Avalor getting more and more intimate, my face turned black, and I decided to be a wicked one, forcing her real purpose to be questioned.

"Tell me, what is your purpose, why do you want to follow me, what are you going to do?" The next moment, I sat up straight, bent over, and pressed to kneel on the ground in front of Aiwaer, right hand Probing out, with enough strength to show threat, pinched her white neck, lifted her wrist, and lifted her chin, facing her face at close range, staring straight into the frost.

"Adult... Aiwaer absolutely...no malicious..." Aiwaer, who was strangled by his neck, said with a red face, struggling.

"Just...just want to feel the strong sense of guilt...redemption...redemption...and...and..." At the end, she hesitated and her face became more blushing.

"And... because... admiring... admiring adults... everything... thinking... wanting...to follow adults...simply...following adults...no matter what... ."

In the breathless death threat, Aiwaer's words are not doubtful, but the meaning revealed, but it made me cry and laugh.

This guy... wouldn't it be Lily Madman?

"You... wouldn't you like a woman?" The hand pinching her neck slightly let go, and I asked straightforwardly, no need to take into account her shame anyway.

"Like women?" Aiwaer was a little stunned. After thinking about it, she shook her head gently: "Sorry, Aiwaer didn't understand the meaning of adults, whether male or female, as long as they were friends of Aiwaer. Aiwaer I like it all."

"Uh..." It seems that I thought about it for a long time. Angels are still very simple in some respects. Lily guys are too strange to them.

It’s not Lily. It seems that I just admire the appearance and temperament of Saint Moon Wolves. As for why I am so sure. Whether it is black or white, is that because of the full confidence in the holy moon sage wolf, so pure, powerful and distinctive moonlight holy power, letting one or two angels bow down to the court, is it not a matter of hand?

Think of here. I have already trusted Aiwaer's explanation for eight or nine points, but it is not enough. Let's do a final test.

There was a little evil in my heart, pinching the hand of Aiwaer's neck, and instead pinching her chin, her fingers slightly pressed, and the cherry lips she closed closed uncontrollably. At this time, I reached out the other hand, put out a finger, into the forced opening of Ewaer’s lips, on her neat and clean shell teeth, and the soft inner wall of the mouth, mischievously groped. .

"Hah~~~" seemed intrusive, Aiwaer uttered a vague and lovely whine.

Being so ashamed. It should be angry, scatter it~~~ bite it, as long as it bites lightly, I have reason to drive you away.

Looking at Aiwaer's reaction with interest, I gently and quietly loosened her chin and forced her to open her five fingers with her mouth open. Digged the pit, ready to let her jump in.

Sure enough, my five fingers had just been loosened and I had never suffered such a teasing from Aiwaer. Feeling the foreign body in the mouth, I subconsciously closed my mouth and wanted to resist the intrusion of that finger.

Auntie is big!

A sharp light gleamed in the corner of my eyes, and I was prepared to quit as long as Aiwaer's teeth gently knocked on my fingers, no matter how light or heavy, she would scold her away!

But the next moment, I was shocked. Aiwaer's mouth was closed, but only the lips were closed, but not the teeth. In other words, my finger was carefully covered by her.

"Hah...ahhhh..." A whisper similar to the pain and joy intervened, Aiwaer took the initiative to reach out and held my hand to the mouth, holding it firmly, as if expressing, come on, It doesn't matter how you treat me.

Damn it, this must be pretended, and I don't believe in evil.

My teeth bite, and my second finger was raised without changing my face. Aiwaer opened his mouth slightly, welcoming the arrival of the second finger, which made me feel awkward to send sheep into the tiger's mouth.

Two fingers penetrated together, I changed my goal, and provoked the tender and tender tongue, Aiwaer responded jerkyly and clumsily at the beginning, even breathless, blushing, and gradually getting used to it It began to gasp slightly, the blush on his face became more intoxicating, tempting, as if the whole person had fallen into a whirlpool of happiness and contentment, unable to extricate themselves, a trace of crystal silk, leaking continuously from the corner of her mouth, dripping on the ground .

Her reaction gradually became more skillful. In the end, I didn't know whether she was flirting with her tongue or whether she was actively sucking her fingers and fell into a dilemma, crying without tears.

"Okay...well, enough!" I quickly reached out again, squeezed her chin, forcibly opened her mouth, and quickly pulled out her fingers, again producing an inexplicable sense of frustration.

"Adult... is this enough?" Although the finger was successfully pulled out, Aiwaer still held my hand tightly, and even the corner of the mouth continued to overflow and the dripping silk liquid was not wiped. He just raised his head vigorously and stared at me in a daze, his eyes full of excitement, satisfaction, intoxication and reluctance, as if he wanted to come again.

Mommy, this is a pervert! It's really a pervert! ! !

I was so distracted again that I almost had to throw her away and flee all the way, far away.

I have seen more perverts. For example, the Gote gorilla, even the Princess Sanwu, Aleus, and the maid of Huang Duanzi can be regarded as one, but the pervert among the perverts like Aiwa Er, for the first time, Totally unbearable.

Seeming to realize the meaning in my staring eyes, Aiwaer's face turned red, and she let go of her hand actively and lowered her head.

"Hug...sorry, sir, please believe that Aiwaer is definitely not a strange angel, and I don't know why, once he meets sir. Once he is treated like this...it will become impossible to control himself , The body is hot, the whole body is soft, and the reason is wiped out. This kind of thing has never happened before. Aiwaer is absolutely... definitely not a strange person..."

Talking. She sobbed sadly, as if she knew how miserable, how perverted she was before.

"..."

I don’t doubt Aiwaer’s words. After all, an angel who answers the question “Do you like women?” answers “Whether male or female. As long as it is my friend, I like it”. The degree is definitely more than 99.99%, just pick a word from the Duke of Beasts series to complete her.

Could it be that the charm of the holy moon sage wolf is so great? Or is it only effective for Aiwaer?

"Adult...adult? Can Aiwaer follow you?" When I was dazed, Aiwaer asked pitifully.

"Um...ah, oh." I subconsciously responded, and when I found something bad, Aiwaer cried again. Recklessly flew over and threw me down to the floor with the whole chair together.

"It’s great, great, the adult finally agreed, and I still thought, if the adult doesn’t agree, then I will have no face to live on. I’ll just find a place to die after leaving~www.ltnovel.com~ It's really great." Armed around my neck, Aiwaer crying excitedly.

I opened my mouth wide and just wanted to say, "That's just a mistake, I haven't agreed to you, and I won't agree to you." The expression stiffened into my stomach.

In case I drove her away hard, she really found a place to understand life. So in the future, her grandfather will not only make it easier for me to wear small shoes. Thinking that you killed my most precious granddaughter, I also want to kill your most precious wife, and turn to Velas and they start to think about the consequences. I can't help but feel cold.

If it is someone else, I’m not afraid, but her grandfather is the elder of the angel clan, and he is really a ruthless killer under all the pains. I can’t resist it with my strength.

I can't refuse it. For the safety of Velas, I have no choice.

He tried to push Avalor's hand away from the body, stretched it into the air, froze, and finally shuddered slightly, changed his purpose, and hugged her gently.

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