The incident of the Magic Tower in the Workshop made Beta feel a little strange and inexplicably happy. He always thought that the players were just passers-by in history, but now it seems that the players still left some things. In any case, he would go to see the Magic Tower in the Workshop. After all, he would feel very friendly to the things related to the game now.

Then he returned to Mulin.

At this time, the banquet had come to an end, and the candles that were originally lit darkened. Within three meters of the entire manor, there were only people who could barely see them.

But Beta had a real vision, and he could clearly see everyone around him. At this time, the atmosphere at the banquet had become quite ambiguous. He could see many men and women hugging each other, such as the countess whom Mulin introduced him to him before, who was hugging and gnawing with each other, while the countess' husband was gnawing with the viscount three meters away.

Haha, this is one of the reasons why Beta doesn't think he is a noble. He often feels out of place with these nobles because he is not perverted enough.

Mulin knew that Beta was very strong and should be able to see something that others could not see. She listened to strange sounds coming from around her, such as the sound of swallowing saliva, the sound of untied clothes, the sound of flesh collide, and even a muffled groan, and then her face turned red: "Beta, this... this is a routine, and I can't stop it."

Beta nodded. The environment was like this. The Francis aristocratic class was so corrupt. It was already quite good for her little princess to be able to keep herself clean. Don’t mention changing the atmosphere of a class.

"Or, go to my room and sit there, you don't like staying here either."

Beta nodded in agreement, Mulin took his arm and walked to the fourth floor. Mulin's body was very soft, and Beta could feel that her body was shaking slightly, not because of fear, but because of tension and expectation.

Beta is now a battle-hardened person, so he naturally knows what Mulin is looking forward to.

The largest room on the fourth floor is Mulin's bedroom. As the real power princess of the largest country, Francis, Mulin is not short of money, so her bedroom looks very luxurious, but it also has a hint of girlish style, with one or two pieces of pink, or light-toned furniture and decorations.

"You can sit there for yourself."

Mulin blushed, sat on the bed, patted herself next to her, and said to Beta.

Beta was speechless. You used your movements to let me sit next to you. How could you say you were just sitting there?

But Beta thought about it and sat next to Mulin.

Mulin leaned gently beside him and said softly: "Sister said, you are mine today."

Beta sighed in his heart, thinking that it was true. But in his helplessness, if there is no sense of pleasure at all, it would be a lie. Beta is a human being after all, and he is not a saint.

This is the good meat I sent, and the relationship between the two is also good, so there is no reason not to recommend it, but Beta still asked: "Don't you regret it?"

No regrets!

Mulin didn't say anything, but expressed this meaning with her eyes. Beta also simply and gently pressed Mulin on the bed.

A white dress was stripped down, and his jade-like body was exposed in front of Beta.

Compared with Sasha, Mulin's jelly is a little smaller, but her body is more flexible. After all, she is from a physics profession, and Sasha is a mage, so the two feels different.

If you have to compare it, it is probably somewhat similar to Judy.

Mulin was still a virgin. At first, she hummed twice because of the pain of breaking her body, making Beta gentler, but after several minutes, she began to be as crazy as a wild horse and difficult to control.

But the more this happens, the faster her physical strength will be exhausted. Her sister Sasha has been gentle and gentle and can hold on for a few hours, but Mulin started begging for mercy for more than an hour.

But the more this happens, Beta wants to "tease" her. She likes to listen to her whine. She tossed the girl for nearly three hours. Seeing that she really couldn't bear it, she ended the matter.

When the next day, Shasha quietly came to the door of the manor, with several guards beside her. The guards at the door of the manor naturally recognized her and did not dare to stop her. When she entered the manor, she saw discarded clothes or underwear everywhere on the ground, and shook her head slightly.

She had already known that for the nobles like Francis, a banquet was a carnival of meat. She did not oppose the joy of meat-desire, otherwise she would not be so obsessed with Beta. She just didn't like this group incident that was unobstructed, age, men and women, and moral.

Unfortunately, she was just powerless and felt that she could not change the customs of these nobles.

She asked the guards to wait downstairs, went up to the fourth floor alone, pushed the door in, and then saw Beta pushing a cart on the edge of the bed, and also heard Mulin's humming voice: "I'm wrong..., I shouldn't have seduced you early in the morning."

Sasha laughed when she heard the sarcastic moan of Mulin, who was once heroic and magnificent.

Beta turned around, nodded slightly to her and greeted her. From the footsteps, he knew that it was Sasha who came, so he didn't stop. Besides, Sasha was intentionally responsible for this matter, so she didn't need to avoid her.

Mulin's obscene saw her sister coming to the room, and she was even more embarrassed. She covered her face and dared not see anyone, but she had no intention of letting Beta stop.

Sasha closed the door, her face turned red. She looked for a while, then walked to Beta and said, "Mulin is almost out of the way, change people!"

The relay race...is also quite interesting.

About two hours later, Beta was having breakfast, and the two sisters opposite were dressed, but their faces were a little red, and they looked tired, and they were extremely satisfied.

Why do female professionals generally not marry ordinary people? In fact, there are also factors in this regard.

The physical fitness of professionals is far superior to that of ordinary people. Compared with female professionals, ordinary men are too fragile and the normal time will not exceed half an hour. Not to mention the problem of satisfaction or not, even that layer of membrane may not be able to be pierced.

Eating the delicious butter bread, Beta said, "I'm leaving later. Your elder sister Monica is in the Holy City of Life, full of dangers. I have to go and help her."

Sasha sat up with her soft body and gave Beta a glamorous look: "Sister seems to have to be harmed by you... I have arranged the people, they will disperse, sneak into the Holy City of Life with different identities, and finally find you to meet. This is the magical identification emblem I prepared for. Hold it, if someone meets you, take it and test the other person's body. If it is lit, it is your own person. If it is not lit... Also, the joint secret order is... 'You are so great'."

The arrangements before were all the same, but Beta was confused when he heard the secret order afterwards. Sasha said it in a charming expression and tone, which was of course pleasing to the eye, but it was a bit awkward when he thought of other people saying this to him or Monica.

Of course, this secret order is quite interesting and difficult to guess to some extent.

About half an hour later, Beta left with the magical heraldry given by Sasha. Mulin stood in the sun and watched his teleportation disappearing place, feeling a little lonely.

Sasha came over, hugged her gently, and said, "Don't worry, he will come back to accompany us from time to time."

For the girl who was first tasting the forbidden fruit, men were often not around and they were always a little disappointed. But she was Mulin after all, and after hearing her sister's comfort, she quickly cheered up.

"No wonder you are willing to share Beta with me, sister. It turns out that he is so beastly, like a demon."

Sasha also blushed. This was indeed the reason why she pushed her sister to Beta. She had tried her best to juice it, but she was still unable to satisfy her, so she had to find a helper.

This is also one of the reasons why she came here early in the morning. She was afraid that her sister would not be able to stand it, and that Beta would have a psychological shadow.

"If I add my elder sister, maybe the three of us can keep him by my side for more time."

Hearing Monica, a trace of fear flashed across Mulin's face: "Will she share beta with us? With her personality, she might want to take it alone."

Sasha shook her head: "If it were an ordinary man, of course I wouldn't. But Beta is different. None of us three have the ability to really keep him by our side."

Speaking of this, Sasha's face was a little lonely. After all, she was also a woman, and no matter how generous she was, she was still a woman.

Both sisters sighed deeply.

When Beta teleported to the Holy City of Life, he was troubled when he entered the city. The guards did not recognize him. Seeing that he was alone and a chessman, he thought he had no strength and wanted to "certify" him as a member of the Magic Bang.

As a result, after he let go of several people, he immediately gave up the idea and he was able to enter the city.

When he walked to the entrance of the North County Monastery, he saw Monica arguing with a middle-aged man.

Monica looked very angry at this time: "How many times have I said this? This is a temple, not the reason for you to arrange the injured. To save people, I will treat them outside. Ordinary people cannot stay in the temple at will."

"But they were seriously injured and needed a place to live." The middle-aged man seemed to be an officer: "According to the law, injured soldiers have the right to recruit any large facility for post-injury recovery and recuperation."

Beta walked over.

Monica saw someone coming from the corner, turned her head and found that it was Beta, her eyes lit up. Then she turned her head and said to the officer angrily: "I ignore who you are, what regulations, I will take charge of my temple. If you dare to put people in, I will dare to kill them all."

When the middle-aged officer heard this, he was so angry that he shivered all over.

Monica threw him down, trotted to Beta with her skirt, and asked angrily: "I haven't seen anyone in the past two or three days, where have you died?"
Chapter completed!