Brother Cheng did something wrong and paid the price of losing his life. The world did something wrong and paid the price of one body and two lives. Tokiomi did something wrong. Not only did he pay a terrible price, but he also became a
The first person to be blamed in the second and third dimensions of history. Anyone who makes a mistake can be thrown at him... Looking at these bloody lessons, they tell us an unchanging truth: if you do something wrong, you will always pay the price!
Although Artolia is not avant-garde enough to know such distant things, as a wise and powerful knight king, she can naturally understand that she has done something wrong and needs to be punished. Because of her own reasons, Lin Luo lost an arm. She
Although she doesn't have to use her arms to compensate, it doesn't prevent her two hands from doing the work. For example, when eating or moving things, although it's a bit embarrassing, if Lin Luo doesn't mind, she can also help take off her pants when going to the toilet.
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Before becoming a woman, she was first a king, she always told herself this.
"Eat it. This is the medicinal soup I asked Vivian to help you take a nap. It can help your injury heal as soon as possible." In a modern room, Artolia sat on the sofa, holding a bowl in her left hand and a spoon in her right hand.
The spoon filled with soup was put into the mouth of Lin Luo, who was sitting next to him.
Lin Luo looked at her helplessly, "I told you, you don't need to do such a thing."
"That won't work. If it wasn't because of me," Artolia's eyes fell on Lin Luo's broken arm, a look of guilt flashed across her face, and she said, "Let me make up for it a little bit."
"I've said it several times, and I would have done it even if it weren't for you."
"But the truth is it's because of me."
"..." Lin Luo was suddenly speechless.
Three days had passed since the battle with the Six Kings of Darkness. As a matter of course, they came to Merlin's residence and saw the Holy Lake. However, they did not see Merlin. Vivian told them that Merlin was temporarily in seclusion and could not see him.
Although Lin Luo didn't know why Merlin would retreat even though he knew they were coming, Vivian's attitude was sincere. He couldn't force it, so he had to build a house next to the holy lake and rest while waiting for Merlin to retreat.
come out.
Those words three days ago made Artolia always think that Lin Luo's broken arm was caused to protect her, so she felt guilty and tried her best to help Lin Luo avoid some difficulties in life. Whenever she had a meal,
Or when two hands are needed to complete the task, she will appear and use her hand to replace Lin Luo's second hand.
Although Lin Luo had explained it many times and told her that she didn't need to blame herself, no one could persuade Artolia's stubbornness, and the more Lin Luo tried to shirk it, the more she believed that her understanding was correct.
In the end, Lin Luo had no choice but to let her go. It wasn't a bad thing to have someone to serve her anyway, but gradually Lin Luo couldn't bear it anymore... For some unknown reason, Artolia's actions became more and more intense, and she even
I want to follow him when I go to the toilet. This, this is so embarrassing!
Although being served by a beautiful woman to the toilet is a very formidable thing, and the person is still my king, it will make people very uncomfortable. For example, when you are peeing, there is a beautiful woman watching next to you, and then she helps you.
Taking off your knickers and putting on your knickers, and seeing your whole process from soft to hard, as long as you are a normal person, it will not only be comfortable, but also embarrassing.
At least I don't know what other people think of Lin Luo. Anyway, he is very uncomfortable with it, and more importantly, she won't help you soften when you get hard, which is a very unpleasant thing.
"But you can't keep doing this, it will be very inconvenient for me." Lin Luo continued to persuade. He felt that my king had become very strange and he was under a lot of pressure.
"It's inconvenient to be in your current state."
Lin Luo felt that if Artolia's age was calculated, she would probably be born in the year of the Ox.
Feeling a headache, he gritted his teeth and sighed, "Yes, it is indeed a little inconvenient for me to do things now, but I can't always ask you to take care of me. Will you also help me when I want to masturbate?"
"What is Luyilu?" Artolia blinked, expressing curiosity.
"Well," Lin Luo impulsively mentioned the topic of masturbation, but it was hard to explain. He had to turn his head away, with an Akarin expression on his face. He only hoped that Akarin's weak sense of presence would make me ignore the past.
However, not everyone can obtain the power of Akarin. Today, Artoria is also more curious. What is this Lu Yilu? She really wants to know. "Tell me, if you really
If necessary, I will also help you masturbate."
No, this is not a question of whether it is necessary or not. Lin Luo's pressure suddenly increased. The plot of my king helping him to masturbate appeared in his mind. He only felt that there were various fortresses, but his undying conscience told him that he could not use it.
A thousand years of advanced knowledge is used to deceive an ignorant girl, and if my king really does it, it is probably not a bunker, but the possibility of crushing it is greater.
"Are you bothered? Seeing that Lin Luo didn't speak, Artolia couldn't help but complain, and continued to put pressure on the enemy.
I am indeed quite troubled...
Looking at the picture of sa so close at hand
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Lin Luo's face suddenly felt a little hot, but he felt even more strange in his heart. Today's Artolia was really very different from usual. He always felt that he could often see the right girl, the Huaichun girl who could often be seen in anime!
Although Artolia is already in her thirties and is always approaching the forty mark of a woman like a tiger, you have to know that her physical growth stopped at the age of fifteen, so for countless acg enthusiasts who judge people by their appearance.
He said that no matter how many years pass, she is still a fake lolita girl... But now Artoria doesn't look like a king, but more like what a girl should look like.
Could it be that the h switch in her body has been turned on?
Lin Luo speculated in his heart that he felt that this opportunity was not to be missed and would never come back. This kind of opportunity must be given a try, so he deliberately coughed and said seriously, "Do you really want to know what Lu Yilu is?"
"......Altoliya nodded.
"Actually, stroking means to pick up the wěn." Lin Luo said calmly.
"Ah?" The hair on Artolia's head jumped, and she suddenly trembled like a king, and her face turned red. It was impossible for her not to know the meaning of such a popular thing, but she had absolutely no idea what it meant.
She didn't expect that the answer to the question would also be called masturbating, which made her a little bit uneasy.
"Um...you mean picking up the wěn?"
"Yes."
"You want to... pick up with me?" "If you want to help me masturbate, then you are humble."
"..." Looking at Lin Luo's calm expression, Artolia felt that it was incredible that she could still be calm. She instinctively looked at Lin Luo's left shoulder and asked blankly, "I'm just helping."
When you do something that cannot be done with two hands, do you have the habit of connecting with your left hand?"
Artolia asked this question, which made Lin Luo feel that her IQ was not much higher than 9. She resisted the urge to hit the wall, "Of course I don't have the habit of touching my left hand. It's just that my left hand was gone, and suddenly
There must be a reason for wanting to pick up wěn. Of course, it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to pick up wěn with me.”
"It's not that I don't want to." Hearing the words "the left hand is gone", Artolia felt that it would be a huge sin if she didn't pick up Lin Luo. She had already made a mistake, and she couldn't make another mistake.
No matter how wrong it is, it’s just that “before I am a woman, I am a king first.”
"Then as a queen, you are a woman, right?"
"Okay...it looks like this."
"In other words, you are both a king and a woman, so there is no problem in marrying me, right?"
"Indeed...there is no problem."
"That's enough, so your status as king is not a reason for rejection." Lin Luo said matter-of-factly.
"All right.
"Now that the words have come to this point, there is no reason to refuse, this wěn is naturally on the string and has to be fired. Artolia has no choice but to nod, put down the bowl and spoon in his hand, and then lowered his head to hide himself.
The shy "Well, what should I do?"
"Didn't you and Guinevere take over the wěn?" Lin Luo wanted to hit the wall. He already has a wife and a daughter, but he still doesn't know how to take over the wěn. How are you cheating?
"Yes." Artolia nodded shyly.
Well, my king’s first love is gone, but the relationship between the girls is ignored, and they have even given birth to children. Lin Luo sighed in her heart, “Then let’s do it the way you and Guinevere did.”
"I know." Although Artolia said she knew, it could still be seen from the expression on her face that she was very troubled. But a few seconds later, she suddenly bit her silver teeth, and a wave of blood surged out of her body.
With the courage to risk everything, he rushed forward fiercely.
o!
Lin Luo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously muzzled his mouth. Then he looked at Artolia, who had already sat back down. She felt that disappointment and happiness were both coming too suddenly.
"Is this the end?" He hasn't even tasted anything yet. No matter it's sweet, sour, bitter, spicy or salty, at least you have to give him a taste. What does this mean? Just dismiss yourself like this?
Ertoriya still lowered her head, probably in her opinion, that point just now was already a big deal.
"Is this how you and Guinevere met?"
"Yes, isn't this wěn?" Artolia suddenly raised her head, a little confused.
"This is obviously a chicken pecking at the rice, okay? Guinevere is French, didn't she teach you French relish?"
“What is French hot wěn?”
Lin Luo stood up from the sofa with a look of hatred on his face, "Let's stand up and masturbate!" (To be continued!.
