The Cheshire Cat lay on the quilt, squinting his eyes and enjoying the touch from his mistress.
Bayonetta hooked its tail with her flexible toes. The fat cat, which was covered in fat, immediately turned its back, stretched its short limbs as much as possible, and purred louder. Sometimes Salomon would
I am curious about the bionic movements of the Cheshire Cat - essentially, the Cheshire Cat is an extradimensional creature that relies on his power to maintain the physical universe. It is the emotional fragments he selects and captures in the vast sea of souls.
The shape of the real universe is shaped by him and its thinking - before this, this soul had never had a body or self-awareness, let alone realized that it was a cat. So the Cheshire Cat's bionic movements are
Salomon seems to be an action based on self-awareness. It is the influence of the real plane on the soul through flesh and consciousness, which is perfectly consistent with the theory of alchemy.
But if someone uses this theory to explain why the Cheshire Cat is so greedy, it will only attract the emperor's ridicule. The angels, demons and elves in mythology are essentially the same as the Cheshire Cat, and they do not need a real location.
The Cheshire cat is one of the few that maintains its complete physical form for a long time, because the person who signs a contract with it has a lot of energy for it to waste. When Salomon hugged
When Joan of Arc walked into the bedroom with her slender waist, the latter took off her clothes and walked directly to the bathroom and began to enjoy the bathtub prepared by Dinah. Salomon walked towards Belle, who was already wearing a black silk nightgown and reclining on the pillow reading a book.
Unita.
The Cheshire Cat reluctantly opened his eyes and said hello to Salomon.
Salomon twisted the back of the cat's neck, whispered something next to its constantly flapping ears, and then threw the 13-kilogram fat cat towards the wall covered with dark green linen wallpaper. The barrier of the material universe is very difficult for extradimensional creatures.
It seemed meaningless. The translucent fat cat penetrated the wall like a flying lead ball and rolled all the way down several rooms. Milia had obviously not slept yet, she was still throwing a tantrum——
The Cheshire Cat appeared at her bedside at an extremely fast speed, with cats and translucent ectoplasmic dust floating around. The fat gray cat stretched out its nose and sniffed her hair to confirm that it was it.
The mission goal. This cat, which was bigger than the girl’s head, blocked all of Milia’s sight. The latter hugged the Cheshire cat without hesitation, and at the same time buried her wet face into the blue-green striped shorts.
Cat fur.
"The Cheshire Cat will tell Milia a bedtime story." Salomon said to the witch. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the paper book in Bayonetta's hand. "Asimov,
Huh? I didn't expect you to like science fiction."
"I also have a rebellious phase, and the witch doesn't always forget to throw lizards and bat claws into the crucible." The black-haired witch raised her eyes from the paper book and couldn't help but laugh. "I'm not a stingy guy.
She still holds grudges after her quarrel with Milia." She threw away the book, hugged Salomon's shoulders, and leaned her head on his shoulders, "I just told her to eat broccoli."
"Perhaps we can consider asking Dinah to make the vegetables more delicious next time." Salomon kissed Bayonetta's ear. The wet feeling and breathing made her neck feel itchy. "Milia
This child's mind and body are different from ordinary people. In just half a year, she has grown the height of an ordinary child in three years." He said sincerely, "This has a great impact on her mind, even if her mind grows.
If it happens quickly enough, then she is only a child of a few years old."
Bayonetta closed her eyes and began to wrap her long legs around Salomon's waist like a slippery snake. "I know." She said as she slowly increased her strength, exerting a force that could crush steel.
On Salomon's skeleton, the black silk nightgown on her body fell like water, like a black python that was about to swallow its prey and shed its skin. She wore nothing under the silk nightgown, making this scene not only extremely
Strong lust, exaggerated ferocity and viciousness, just like the witch herself, her coquettishness reveals danger. "But she will become a witch, she has this ability."
"You have the final say, dear."
Salomon held her thighs and buttocks, and lifted Bayonetta, who was tightly wrapped around him, out of the bed.
The bathroom door is open, and the wide space is filled with mist rising from hot water. The bright light of a large number of scented candles illuminates the grotesque gargoyle statue. The sparkling water reflects the light of the electric lamp and candles, depicting patterns on the wall.
A dynamic water pattern image. As an ancient building, even the bathroom is full of artworks collected by Salomon from all over the world. The witches are very fond of his decoration style, especially the storage of weapons in the bathroom.
This behavior was highly praised by them.
Salomon strode into the bathroom with Bayonetta in his arms. The laughter they tried to suppress finally attracted Joan's dissatisfaction and glare. She tried to drive away the other two by pouring water from the bathtub that could be used as a swimming pool.
Bayonetta was the first to jump into the water. Her thin black silk nightgown was rolled up wetly. The gorgeous gold thread pattern hand-embroidered on the silk was completely submerged in the folds and crumpled into a ball of fuzzy gold thread.
When Joan stood up from the water and shouted angrily, she was picked up by the latter who stepped into the bathroom.
Salomon admired the wet body in his arms, and the low spell was captured and turned into the resonance of the real plane, resonating with the magic hidden in Joan's heart. Salomon's thinking connected with Joan's, in this
In an instant, both he and she could see each other's thoughts. What Joan saw was an obsidian volcano standing under the blood-red sky, and the magma on the top of the mountain was filled with boiling lust. Salomon saw a comfortable picture
, the large soft bed was closed by the curtains. He opened the heavy curtains and saw a fair and soft figure lying on the soft bed. The figure stared at him with gray eyes like the gray sky in winter.
The fragrant ointment was evenly applied to Joan of Arc's skin, sticking to her snow-like long hair. The only clothes she wore were a breast ornament, a necklace and a gold armband made of gold wire and jewelry.
Underneath the flawless and flawless skin, there are strong muscles hidden, just like Istar in ancient Sumerian mythology, who is as enchanting and powerful.
She was like a lioness crouching on the sweet bed, ready to pounce on her prey.
This is a metaphor, but it is very intuitive - at this moment, dopamine molecules and serotonin molecules begin to be large enough to be released in the synaptic cleft - the happiness brought by serotonin arises spontaneously, and the large amount of dopamine secreted also makes all her anger disappear.
Disappeared. Jeanne blushed unsurprisingly. She bit her lower lip and turned her gaze to the other side, not looking at the man who made her unreserved. She failed like this every time, even Bayonetta
Likewise, Salomon knew how to arouse their desires, as familiar with their souls as they were with their bodies.
He "personally" saw the marks on their souls that belonged to the outer plane, which were the sequelae of magic and contracts, and he had always wanted to completely solve this problem and release their souls to give the witches freedom. This is very possible.
It would annoy Madam Butterfly and Madam Styx, two extradimensional creatures who signed a contract with the witches, but Salomon is not worried about this problem. He is the master of making contracts, a disciple of the Supreme Mage, and the future Karma Taj.
After leaving the manor, he will fight like a lion. Even if his opponents are Madam Butterfly and Madam Styx, who have had a close relationship with him, he believes that he will not fail.
Dinah walked into the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and placed the headphones he was using on a tray lined with white dry towels. She brought ointment and applied it to Salomon and the Witch. As an artificial human
Maid, all of Salomon's life activities are arranged by Dinah. She also has the right to intervene in any affairs related to Salomon's life. Even the witch will follow her advice on some things, such as the concoction used by Dinah.
Rose ointment is a treasure she found all over the world. She thinks this is the most suitable to use for the master's pleasure.