I, the Prince of Qin

　　Mo Zhe is telling the truth, the Slaughterhouse is BEAST, and the dark wounds she left have a [-]% probability of being fatal.

　　Mo Zhe didn't have much connection with The Lion King, but during this time, the Lion King gave himself a lot of face. Although the Knights of the Round Table organized the competition, although there was a temptation, it was generally quite enjoyable.

　　Mo Zhe didn't mind helping the Lion King.

　　Besides, since I came to Camelot City, I still hope to gain some allies.

　　"Don't come here!" The strength of the Lion King's whole body throbbed uncomfortably, like boiling water in a sealed pot, which may spew out irregularly at any time.

　　Mo Zhe paused, but walked over quickly: "You should know that the Slaughter Institute is strange and dangerous. Without my help, I'm afraid you won't be able to pass this level!"

　　Mo Zhe quickly walked around the mottled and cracked bed tent, and suddenly, a huge golden light gushed out from behind the tent and hit his cheeks.

　　boom--!

　　Although Ah Fang was not there, after such a long experience, Mo Zhe already possessed extraordinary power.

　　With a wave of his hand, the "Seventh Circle of Blazing Sky" and deliberate traction, the Lion King's hurried attack, after being blocked by the first block, abruptly deviates, and blasts out of the window without hurting Mo Zhe in the slightest.

　　"do not come……"

　　Behind the looming bed tent, the mature and plump body of the Lion King was half exposed.

　　He was still wearing the holy knight armor, but the armor was broken, and it was no longer able to play a protective role.

　　The gauze inside the armor was exposed. Although it did not disappear, the towering body, the white neck, and the flawless skin still came into view with a burst of heat.

　　After the blow just now, the Lion King seemed to lose his strength, and the sharp spear in his hand landed on the ground with a clatter.

　　"Ha...ha..." She gasped, but it wasn't because of the injury.

　　Mo Zhe took a quick look at her situation and found that although she had some dark wounds on her body, she did not lose her mobility.

　　But now it gives people the feeling that they are going to fall down at any time, and the whole body is so soft that it almost becomes a puddle of mud.

　　When Ah Fang was not there, Mo Zhe could only infer her situation by himself, and took a step closer: "What the hell happened to you?"

　　"I said..." The Lion King bit his lip sharply: "Don't come here—"

　　Suddenly, she flung forward softly, and her mature and full lips slammed into Mo Zhe's lips.

　　The Lion King Arturia has a proud mature carcass, full of the flavor of a mature woman, but with a scent of virginity.

　　The lips are full like peach, sweet and smooth, like some kind of shellfish.

　　As soon as it was touched, Arturia breathed in a big mouthful of hot breath, and on her beautiful face, it was as red as the sunset glow.

　　Her forehead was covered in sweat, her eyes were blurred, and she felt Mo Zhe's breath, and said in a daze: "Don't come here..."

　　After he finished speaking, he involuntarily leaned his entire body against Mo Zhe.

　　The incomparably majestic and full body broke through the limitations of the tattered armor, clinging to Mo Zhe.

　　Although he looks very mature, he tries to move his tongue that is unbearably jerky.

　　Mo Zhe was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what he did in the Slaughter Institute!

　　I still remember that when the Slaughter Institute was driven away by myself, he said: I'm here to help you!You will love my gift!I have no malice!

　　This is her gift! ?

　　The Killing Institute can make any intelligent creature immersed in a vortex of happiness, unable to extricate itself, until it melts into nothingness.

　　In a sense, it has the same quality as the power of Kama to arouse people's lust.

　　She plotted against the Lion King, using lust to burn the Lion King's reason, and then deliberately waited for her to come over?

　　What does the Asylum want to do?Match yourself with The Lion King?

　　Mo Zhe was still frowning, but the Lion King in front of him had lost all reason.

　　She quickly removed the tattered and tattered armor that could not cover her body. Later, she thought that the gauze inside was also in the way, and tore it into a few pieces of rags.

　　The aroma of ripe peach, which was so strong that it was almost drunk, rushed into the nostrils.In her sticky, hot and moist voice, as if complaining, as if she were talking, she said:

　　"No one knows...no one knows...I've always lived as a king...I've never faced, and never really, lived as a woman..."

　　"It's been so many years... it's been so many years... I've never felt this feeling once... I'm about to become an old woman... It's ridiculous... Hahaha..."

　　The Lion King, Arturia was delirious, and he said many words that he usually suppressed in his heart without hesitation.

　　Of course, she said she was an "old woman", which Mo Zhe disagreed with.

　　She is already a demigod, so there is basically no possibility of her getting old.She is now, rather, at the peak of being a woman.

　　It is free from the youthful youthfulness of a girl, but without any traces of time, has a body that is extremely mature, and exudes the moment when the fruit is completely ripe, the absolutely attractive fragrance and sweetness.

　　And the former princess of the Lion King is also a woman. Although there are many unknown places in history, according to her, she has never really tasted the taste of love.

　　A beautiful woman who has matured to the extreme, but is still perfect!

　　"Bang bang bang!" At this time, the door was knocked, and the Knights of the Round Table finally rushed over.

　　"King! How are you!?"

Chapter 249 Chapter [-] The Green Sisters

　　"Don't come in!" The Lion King Arturia suddenly issued a harsh command.

　　Just after ordering the Knights of the Round Table outside the door, he hugged Mo Zhe again and kissed frantically.

　　Her body was out of her control.

　　Years of depression and loneliness, the instincts of a mature woman, the pressure on her mind, and the heavy burden on her shoulders had already oppressed her to the point of being unable to breathe.

　　The impact of the killing house was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

　　The flames had completely destroyed her reason, and the scorching blush spread from her cheeks to her chest, and it could no longer be stopped.

　　"King! We follow your orders! But, please tell us, what happened? Is the king injured? Is there anything we need to do?"

　　Outside the door, the Knights of the Round Table, such as Gawain and Tristan, did not dare to disobey the orders of the Lion King, and they were all obediently guarding the door.

　　The gate was not damaged. When Mo Zhe entered the gate, he escaped to prevent the killing of the living room and closed the gate.

　　At this moment, the loyal knights are all guarding the door in fear, worrying about the safety of the Lion King.

　　Arturia hardly bothered to answer their questions, and only tried to entangle Mo Zhe.

　　As the king of Camelot City, he didn't need to worry too much, and his sanity had been engulfed by desire, and it was even more out of control.

　　Mo Zhe is not a hypocritical person either. Arturia's mature charm is equally attractive. Although there is a slaughterhouse among them, it is basically certain that apart from arousing emotions, the slaughterhouse did not leave any traces on Arturia. dark pile.

　　Arturia itself is extremely depressed, and now it is set on fire, which may be a good thing.

　　At least, for Mo Zhe, there is nothing to lose.

　　"Huh... there are assassins, I have already chased them away. You all go to the castle to be vigilant. You are not allowed to come back here without my permission!" one order.

　　"Yes!" At that moment, several loyal Knights of the Round Table led the way.

　　But Gao Wen still felt that something was wrong, and asked again: "Wang, may I ask if Wang is injured? Do you need to pass the imperial doctor?"

　　"No need!" Arturia couldn't bear it any longer, and pushed Mo Zhe down on the big bed beside him.

　　This was originally Arturia's bedroom. Although it was destroyed after the battle, it may have been intentional by the Killing Institute, and only the bed remained relatively intact.

　　Mo Zhe didn't resist either, and his body sank into the soft velvet bed.

　　The eyes are covered by the waves of white flowers.

　　"King, I'm worried that the assassin will come back, please allow me to guard me!" The more Gawain thought about it, the more he felt uneasy, but it was inconvenient to disobey the will of the Lion King, so he could only request to stay outside the door.

　　"Follow... um... it's up to you! Phew..."

　　Arturia's beautiful face was wrinkled in pain and stretched out in an instant.

　　She completely ignored Gawain. Although the only reason she had left made her want to keep her voice as low as possible, or drive Gawain away more forcefully, the feeling of being unable to resist sent her thoughts into chaos in an instant.

　　The long-standing repression, the body that has long been mature and ready to be picked, once it gets the rain and dew, there is no longer any means to resist it.

　　There was a raging storm inside the door, just as A Fang came back, and consciously isolated the sound and movement, while outside the door, the Knights of the Round Table who were still left looked at each other and were puzzled, but they didn't understand what happened to the king.

　　Whether it was Gawain or Tristan, from the brief conversation just now, they inferred the state of the Lion King, which was very wrong.

　　It's the kind of situation that's never happened before.

　　It's kind of like that blush-hearted gasp.

　　But because the Lion King is too sacred in their hearts, and has always appeared in the image of abstinence, the moment the thought arises, they are ashamed and quickly erased.

　　As a result, it becomes increasingly unclear.

　　But it can only be like this, according to the order of the Lion King, the search for assassins, the vigilant vigilance, just hope that everything goes well, the king is fine, and continue to shoulder the hope of everyone and the entire city of Camelot.

　　In the house, the battle between the two had already been fought from the bed to the bed, Arturia crawled by the window for a while, and sat on the rubble for a while.

　　The space in the room was too small. Impulsively, she took Mo Zhe from the window to the sky of Camelot City, the sacred platform in the clouds.

　　At the beginning, here, Arturia met with Mo Zhe, hoping that Mo Zhe would help her restore humanity.

　　Today, all calculations and negotiations have been thrown into the air.

　　Under the sacred sky, in the end of the world created by the holy spear, looking at the clouds and clouds, from the body to the heart, it is full of overflowing. Out, the beautiful humming sound almost resounded through the entire earth.

　　The wind and clouds were rolling, and it took a long time to calm down a little.

　　The Lion King Arturia squinted his eyes moistened with water vapor, lying on the space platform, looking at the higher and endless sky.

　　Mo Zhe sat up beside her.

　　Arturia glanced at Mo Zhe with a slightly sober and complicated gaze.

　　Without any words, the two intertwined again.

　　This time, the impact of the killing house has been very small.

　　As for Arturia, she doesn't know why she should continue.

　　Of course, not love.At least the two have officially met so far, not even three times, and there is no relationship at all.

　　But in the short communication, it is really not annoying.

　　Being in a high position, you may also see things like physical relationships relatively lightly.