The Dark Tauren and the others were placed in the caves outside the castle. Because they questioned the identity of Mirion's envoys, the lowly drows who were executed were allowed to live in the night elves' city as an exception. It was not so much a city as it was at dawn.
It is said to be a maze, with one door after another, what you can see is a glass floor that is as smooth as a mirror and blooms with patterns like purple Higan flowers.
There is no so-called open space. The entire city is connected by castles. Walking between the cities and wandering between the castles are night elves in hot clothes and foreign women who are like servants. Dawn uses "prophecy spells"
"After checking their panels, I learned about these races whose skin color is close to that of the humans on the surface - gray elves.
Race: Gray Elf
Name: Eudora
Constitution: 4
Agility:6
Intelligence:11
Skills: Prayer (an elementary divine spell acquired through the influence of night elves) Line Domain (a lifelong domain obtained through special rituals) Abandoned Bloodline (bloodlines that cannot be obtained, bloodlines that are disgusted by the laws of the main plane)
The descendants of the race that have been cultivated by the night elves as special tools from the beginning are engraved with the unsightly history of the dark elves. Because they were transformed by the gods in ways that violated the laws, they have the characteristics of natural angels. The restless gods deliberately created experiments.
It is both sad and hateful.
Liming hates using data to measure a life. After realizing that life is not a game, he always feels that it is ridiculous to use a bunch of data to calculate the blood volume of a living life, as if he can change and erase these data at will.
, this is very pretentious, but Liming then thought about a series of questions. This time it is to read a strange creature with intelligence. Then next time, it will be about reading the data of the person he thinks is close to him. Then
Who is Liming in the end? Just a "player" for his own entertainment, or a "god" recognized by the world? But Liming knows that he only has a perspective but does not have the strength to compete with the gods, but Liming doesn't want to be a
"Player", even if Liming dies in this real world because the information he should have obtained was not read, Liming will die willingly, so that he will not be a carefree wanderer.
"Drow?" Dawn heard some low-pitched discussions from some night elves. It was obvious that it was not common for drow to arrive here. Some night elves even rushed up to Miriam and asked for people directly. "I seem to be satisfied with what I saw."
The toys, ah, they look a bit unfamiliar to you, they must be from other families, right? How about you let me choose first this time, and when the ceremony is held, how about I take you to see my collection? Definitely.
You won’t be disappointed.”
They laughed, one or two negotiated terms with Mirien, and others curiously walked around the drows and looked up and down to find suitable toys. The drows who were teased by the night elves just obeyed.
I’ve played N kinds of Galgames every day but
When faced with the welfare plot that the male protagonist of the game had worked so hard to see, Li Ming was a little at a loss. He watched helplessly as a night elf and a gray elf caressed his cheek, neck and then slowly explored downwards. Li Ming breathed.
All you breathe in is the alluring fragrance.
"Take your hands away! Everything else is up to you. This one will stay for now." Mirion slapped the night elf's hand that was touching Dawn's body. "And you, take your hands away!" The gray elf was shocked as if he was being electrocuted.
He took his hand back and lowered his head, but a hint of resentment slipped through his eyes.
"If you put it that way, I'm even more interested." Just as the night elves were drawing strokes on Li Ming's body with great interest and discussing excitedly, another voice came. Li Ming did not feel the smooth and warm touch coming from her body.
I breathed a sigh of relief mentally, but
I started to regret it again. It was not easy for Sa Ya to bid farewell to the fat house and welcome the perfect life of free money! Even if they are not most of the cute girls with big eyes and fair skin in Galgame, they are still beautiful girls with beautiful faces and delicate faces!
Hug left and right!
"It's the second time we meet. Dear envoy, let me introduce myself. Dora, I have taken a liking to this drow. The collection in my house is not comparable to theirs. The envoy may wish to come to my room to confirm."
Dora was wearing a thin gauze dress, with her waist and hips sticking out charmingly like a cat waking up from a lazy sleep. The lace underwear made her mouth dry even more under the half-covered gauze.
"Okay, since Dora's Life Priestess is willing to lead the way, I can only refuse." Mirion agreed immediately, and Renee's Life Priestess, who was supposed to guide Mirien and others to the rest house, looked a little ugly.
, Dora's intercourse at this time was obviously like competing with her for the position of the next mistress substitute.
"In any case, I am also the person sent by Mistress Dengli to pick up the envoys. If I am not responsible, I will always feel guilty. Master Dora, you don't mind if I visit with them, right?"
Nipi said with a smile.
"Of course, after the deal between me and the messenger is completed, you can also try the quality of this toy." Dora stroked Dawn's cheek, lowered her head and stretched out her red tongue to slide across Dawn's Adam's apple, feeling an indescribable touch.
After passing through Liming's whole body, goosebumps arose. Liming felt that this guy
He was so close to himself that the soft warmth of his body was transmitted so clearly. He bowed his body slightly without saying a word, but was embraced by the bright and moving Dora's arms, and Dawn's back was felt as erratic as cotton.
His soft arms moved closer to the source of confusion that made his blood boil.
"Playing here would be too much of a loss. Why don't you let me see your collection first?" Mirion patted Dora's smooth back, and the latter reluctantly let go of her hand, but then
He stretched out his boneless arms to block Li Ming's waist.
"Why are you so anxious? However, you are right, business should be done in the main hall." Dora turned around and frowned at the drow headed by Laois, "They are not our trading items, sorry.
Maybe the companions of the messenger need to go back to their rooms first, can you help me make arrangements? After all, Renee the Life-slayer wants to try with me."
"Of course, this is our honor!" the night elves replied respectfully.
Being held by Dora around the waist, the dizzying fragrance enveloped Li Ming's whole body, and he seemed to be floating away from the world. The pink skull? Li Ming felt like a monkey and wanted to vent (
However, his body could not reject these gentle feelings, so Liming decided to give in to the other party’s true feelings.
To run away before the main show, if Miriam really treats him as a trading commodity, then he cannot unconditionally obey their arrangements. To be honest, Li Ming has always felt that these things are not a loss for the man, and he himself is eager to feel them.
These, but he held on to vague and uncertain beliefs. He should not be so frivolous. Hope flashed in his mind.
Riel's face decorated by the morning sun, if everything can be close, then what is the difference between close friends and strangers? Because some things are different from others, so they have special spiritual value attached to them, such as
A partner is like a home. When I read novels before, I always felt that the female protagonists were so proactive and unavailable.
I'm not a man, but I really have to face these things. Liming figured it out. You can't even see such a big heroine? Maybe after tasting the physical pleasure of water and flesh, it's hard to resist different tastes. But don't take the initiative to do it.
Close to them, there is still room for choice. If Cyril loves him, then Dawn will love him in return.
After coming back to his senses, Dawn saw Dora's room. Unlike other castles that had a main passage leading to other areas of the city, Dora's palace only had three sub-halls leading to it with three small doors, placed in the middle of the main hall.
The one above is a luxurious tent bed, made of four crystal clear jade
The pillars are used as curtain rods, and the diffuse curtains woven from extremely tough colorful translucent silk are like the layers of midsummer water lily petals opening one after another, among the dark-toned quiet magic balls that are delicately distributed throughout the main hall.
Under the reflection, it is like a pure realm of dreams, arousing the most savage emotions (desires) in the heart.
"The collection is in those three huts. You can choose it yourself. I want to inspect the goods first." The red lips were soaked with a layer of water from the cherry-colored uvula. Dora took Li Ming's hand and walked directly to the bed in the center of the hall.
Running towards her, Renee narrowed her eyes but did not follow. She just stood aside and waited for Miriam's reaction.
"You have to introduce the collection to me in person. You don't have to be so eager. Anyway, you will soon get tired of it. What makes you horny is just the anxiety of not getting what you want. Bear with it for now. You can play with it later.
You will be happier." Miriam said.
"Hmph! What you said makes sense. Just stay here and wait for me. Looking at you, have you not been selected before? It's really interesting. I'm more interested in you. Don't run around, Qian.
Wan, don't run around!" Dora and Liming stood beside the bed. Dora opened the curtains and pushed Liming onto the soft bed with a soft push. The eyelashes around the end of her eyes were like flying feathers, but she said
By the end, the sound was filled with an eerie undertone.
"Bring me here if you just want me to be a collection, I don't believe it at all!" Dawn thought, and her soul power vibrated to form a sound transmission. Miriam was completely oblivious, and she and Dora entered the room.
In one of the branch halls, rustling sounds soon came from inside. Liming was not in the mood to use Tongpo to spy on the living (spring) palace next door. He was wondering whether he was actually a drow after sneaking in as a drow.
The right decision.
"Buzz!" Li Ming was lying on the bed, staring at the spider-shaped pendants hanging on the bed's ceiling. The memory of when he took the weapon and tore it into the sky flashed through his mind. In the distant era, they
The volcano was dug into the volcano and the lava was poured into the rectangular formation. Pieces of crude ore embryos were thrown into the sea of lava with crimson waves by the mountain giants. Standing in the blazing refinery where the heat waves erupted were the group of smelting magic soldiers.
the lost clan,
Their bodies were as short and lean as copper and iron, with bare upper bodies and dark gold shorts with iron-red fringes on their lower bodies. They passed through the smelting circle with steaming gray waves and billowing smoke, and grabbed large pieces of molten ore with their bare hands.
Liquid, they kneaded the hot liquid slurry into a ball, and the initially refined mineral crystals were thrown onto the tempering platform built in the Jiuping Mountains. The golden race, blessed by gold and fire, endlessly forged immortal weapons.
...
His consciousness was sinking little by little, but his soul felt a heat, just like soaking in a hot spring, lazily, and the forging memory he read was distorting little by little into brilliant sunflowers blooming all over the plain, and the sun shone little by little.
Leading the bright world, she stood in front of Ming Ming, saying nothing, just motioning for Ming Ming to sit next to her, the twilight of the sun seemed to
It seems that it will never come. The dizzying light shines on every inch of the land. The long wind that blows across the entire wilderness covers the face of dawn with fragrant golden petals. He seems to have been here before, but the last time he
He seemed to be burned by the sun here, but this time he was seriously enjoying every ray of light and heat shining on him, "Dawn, I, love you"...