Perfect Insect Life [Zerg attack] MTL

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56. Efforts to extract essence under the awareness of crisis in passionate teaching

The carriage drove all the way back to Monia Manor, and Zeros was released from the box. When he got off the carriage, he was dizzy, his legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground. Later, he was almost kept in the main house by Muhti. Looking back afterwards, I was so ashamed that I felt so ashamed.

That's not to mention, the male slave owner who "plucks the wild goose's hair" has no sympathy at all. His trauma just happened, and after recovering a little, he was "gifted" with a set of attendant uniforms. Artest, the number one pet servant beside the male, held a lot of prostitutes with a serious look on his face, announcing that his career as a servant will officially start from this moment, which will last for 30 years!

After dinner, Zeros sat in his assigned small room in a daze in his attendant robe. There was a question in my head over and over again: How did I change from a royal family who stretched out my clothes and stretched out my hands to eat and opened my mouth to a servant servant who bowed down and bowed down to serve the insects.

"Rod, the master ordered you to go in and serve." Artest opened the door, and saw Zhan Chong sitting there in a daze, obviously suffering from a lot of mental damage. Artest pursed his lips, feeling a little sympathetic in his heart, but when he thought about what the male meant, he felt that the female was very lucky. After all, being seen by the master was something that many females couldn't ask for, and it was right to suffer at this point. As a result, his tone became serious, as if he was doing business.

"Go in...to serve?" Zeros was a little confused, he just came here without even a pre-job training, why, how to serve?

"You'll know when you go in, come with me quickly." Artest thought of the experiences of Alex, Vera, and Muhe back then, and couldn't help but look deeper at the female. Later, they once called this joke "a compulsory course for personal servants". Since the master had made such plans for it, this war worm must have never experienced this, so he added another point. "Remember to be quiet when you go in later, the master tells you to do so."

"Yes." Had to bow his head under the eaves of the worm house. Zeros was not a stubborn person who didn't know the times. He nodded in agreement, but his heart was agitated.

"Ah...Master...Touch there...Bite...Bite twice...I want too..."

"In this regard, you are, heh, a quick learner."

"Hmm... ah... really cool... no wonder... Artest likes... oh... need to... try harder..."

Zeros followed Artest almost to the door of the owner's living room. With their strength, the voices coming from the room can be regarded as quite clear. Zeros immediately recognized the voices of the male worm and Muhe. These two unscrupulous guys tortured him all the way, and he would never admit his mistake. He knows what's going on inside right now with his toes, so ask him to serve? How to serve? He glanced at Artest beside him out of the corner of his eye, and saw the corner of the female worm's mouth twitch almost imperceptibly several times, and couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

"You go in." Artest heard Muhe talking about himself, so he knew what scene was inside. In front of the new worm, he couldn't help but feel a little burned. He led the worm to the door, stuffed it in, and quickly stepped back.

After entering the door, Zeros looked into the room, and suddenly felt that all the blood in his body rushed straight to the top of his head, and his face was burning hot. Knowing, hearing, and seeing with one's own eyes is never a series, and the two mating on the bed are just too... too slutty.

The tall war worm sits on the male worm and undulates, its waist and hips swing vigorously, and there are staggered red marks on its buttocks, which appear plump and fat due to its posture. His pair of big hands squeezed his chest muscles to the middle, squeezing the well-developed and strong muscles to bulge, and held them in front of the male insect. And Paleo, the male patriarch who is proud and unrestrained outside, has little "favor" for female insects, and is known as the most expensive, hardest to approach and most powerful in the imperial capital, is grasping and rubbing the female insect's buttocks with his ten fingers open, squeezing the fat buttocks out between his fingers. He shrugged his waist and hips up from time to time following the rhythm of the female's gripping, and he didn't care about his arrival. The thick purple-black meat blades go in and out of the wet, red and tender hole of the female, stretching the meat mouth into a translucent leather ring. The body of the stick is ferocious, and the wet liquid is continuously brought out and flows with the copulation.