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In the dungeon era, hero has even become a derogatory term used by some humble people to ridicule and ridicule!

Now, she has seen it again and witnessed it again!

That boy is more dazzling than the great heroes of the Gods!

That savior is more powerful than any other hero!

That famous show-off scene that she had never enjoyed before really made the goddess Ishtar feel numb with pleasure.

what is this! ?

what is this! ?

"Hahahahaha...! Hahahahaha!!!"

Laughing so hard that tears flowed down uncontrollably. Laughing so hard that the "tears" slanted down as if they couldn't stop opening a floodgate.

Her delicate body was trembling, and a moist pink color appeared on her dark, tender skin.

The cheeks that were flushed due to excessive pleasure were a little distorted. His hands unconsciously held the pretty face, and the disgusting and salty distortion made people feel sincerely uncomfortable.

There was some kind of scorching hot breath, hiding a disgusting sweetness, and his eyes were already drawing, as if his pupils had turned into pink hearts.

She was paralyzed on the ground, her legs were too weak to stand up, and her whole delicate body was extremely soft and very sensitive.

And on the ground, you can clearly see the small puddle after the "tea" overturned.

She is really too happy, she is really too joyful.

No goddess can refuse a beautiful boy.

If this beautiful young man is still a great hero with a breakthrough personality, the goddess will only become crazy and crazy, let alone reject him.

Like now, like the goddess Ishtar.

She even had the idea of ​​snatching the boy away and locking him in the dungeon every day so that she could exploit him all the time.

Moreover, she really has the ability to take action.

For example, Haruhime, wasn't she locked in a deep boudoir and used by the entire family to refine the materials to make the Ten Thousand Treasure Hammer?

No wonder, no wonder...

Goddess Ishtar's remaining sanity seemed to understand something.

No wonder the three goddesses got so angry that day that they even ignored the basic training of the goddesses and even the covenants of the gods.

Although no one would trouble them, it was indeed rare and unusual for the three goddesses to be furious at the same time.

Fascinated by the dazzling charm of the young man, the goddess Ishtar opened her red lips slightly, and strands of sticky saliva could be faintly seen. Her eyes were blurred and intoxicated, and her expression was hazy and seductive.

"Ah, Angang~~~~~~"

After trembling slightly, Goddess Ishtar tightened her pink fist.

get him!

Get him! !

he's mine!

He can only be mine! !

His hot eyes became sharp, hiding a cold glow.

She had to admit that she was indeed a narrow-minded goddess.

Even though Freya didn't offend her, she still held a grudge against her because of some gossip, so much so that she unilaterally declared her a mortal enemy.

However, that is all in the past tense.

As a god and a goddess, there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome.

It's nothing more than finding something to do for yourself.

Now, a young hero with such a strong personality that makes the goddess obsessed and crazy has emerged. How can Goddess Ishta think about playing house with Freya?

She wanted this boy, she wanted to carve her own label on the boy's inner thigh... no, on his body.

No one can stop me!

Goddess Ishtar smiled.

nobody! ! !

Chapter 173 Cassandra: Oh...

"Um………"

Miss Haruhime had a strange and manic mood for no reason.

She doesn't know what it is.

I can only feel that my heartbeat is very fast, very fast!

The white legs on her knees couldn't stop rubbing together, and her pretty face was rosy. She wanted to see the picture, but felt that her heart couldn't bear it.

That flawless figure made Miss Haruhime's heart flutter. The heroic figure holding the flag high and leading the world made Miss Haruhime confused.

Inexplicably, she thought of her favorite hero story.

"hero……"

The murmured words made Miss Haruhime herself startled.

He turned around and looked over, and it was his eldest sister who took great care of him, Ayesha Belka.

Aisha felt that her breathing had become rapid and not smooth.

She stared at the picture, recalling with excitement the plot of the young man's triumph.

A pair of pink fists pulled him to death.

She really longed for the dazzling figure of majesty and salvation.

She really liked the young man's shining attitude of moving forward bravely.

That veritable hero, that hero who is the most ideal in people's hearts, almost made Ayesha unable to hold back any outrageous swear words.

Why fuck him to death, what must he get from this child's seed to produce good enough offspring, what must he do a hundred times a day, what makes him unable to get out of bed, etc.

Miss Haruhime: "???"

Miss Haruhime fell into silence.

仠What kind of tiger and wolf words are these! ?

Those "low-pitched" words were whispered, as if they were afraid that others wouldn't hear, and the charming and estrous voice was not concealed at all.

Of course, this is nothing. The goddess Ishtar and the leader of the family, Phryne Jamil, beside her are the real heavyweights.

One has become a handkerchief just fished out of the water, and it can't stop pouring water on the spot.

One was already lying on the pillar, not knowing what he was doing.

Miss Haruhime immediately retracted her sight.

Hot eyes...

As a gentle woman who is often locked in a boudoir, Miss Haruhime is a staunch pure lover.

She believes that even if she is attracted to the boy, she has to do it step by step.

First, let’s start with a kiss on the lips…

Seemingly influenced by the female perverts and nymphomaniacs around her, Miss Haruhime also developed a sense of urgency.

She didn't know what she was nervous about.

Obviously, that figure that is so dazzling that it drives the goddess crazy should not be something that someone like me should be able to touch Xiao Xiang...

but……

Miss Haruhime's eyes were blurred and her hands were clasped in front of her chest.

She was praying and hoping.

Since you are willing to save so many people, can you also lend a helping hand to me...

Miss Haruhime knew that this was an unrealistic request.

But this miraculous young man could give her an inexplicable and unfamiliar courage to resist.

That's why he is a hero...

A sealed room in the residence of the Ishtar Familia.

Cassandra's scalp was numb!

When she saw the boy showing a shining miracle, her first reaction was similar to Haruhime's.

Breathing quickly, eyes burning and lustful.

She thought of the salty words of some vulgar people.

A glimpse of love.

I really don’t know what kind of voice the young man who sings and leads the world will make in his own bed?

Will it make your blood boil?

Will it still be so holy and dazzling?

Not good!

When she thought about how she seemed to be tainting a pure and innocent young man, Cassandra felt both extremely ashamed and self-loathing, and also felt inexplicably excited and excited.

She was having an orgasm in her head, but that fleeting thought made Cassandra freeze up and break out in a cold sweat.

It seems that I accidentally did something stupid.

Who are you?

A member of the Apollo Familia!

But he was contributing such important information to the goddess Ishtar. If Apollo knew about it, he would definitely tear him alive!

What god wouldn't like such a young man and such a peerless hero?

Which god would choose to let go?

After putting herself into Apollo's position, Cassandra turned pale with fear.

What kind of virtues does Apollo have that she doesn’t know about?

He is known as the god of compassion and love. As long as he likes a dog, he will have sex first.

After all, he was regarded as a "waste" and was despised by Apollo, so he escaped.

Does he like this young man?

There is no doubt that Apollo would go crazy at first sight!

Besides, the most important thing is not Apollo.

Before he was betrayed by Apollo to the Ishtar Familia, who had sent someone to look for him?

Goddess Freya!

It's over, it's over!

Cassandra turned into a quail, trembling with fear.

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

While streaming, he stared blankly at the heroic figure of the young man in the picture.

Cassandra is still an old maid, she doesn't want to die yet...

Thinking about it, he looked around again.

no one.

it is good!