Quick Wear : Meat-Eating Journey (MTL) [COMPLETED]

The Western Court - Whoring of the Guard 1-5

✨ The Western Court - Whoring of the Guard 1 ✨

In the spacious and exquisitely decorated bedroom, a strange voice seemed to reverberate.

　　

"Tsk tsk." It sounded like he was sucking something loud, sometimes mixed with the man's deep, rough gasps, "Ah. aha..."

That gasp was like a forbearing beast. After a short pause, The sucking sound got louder. The viscous honey juice was stirred by the tip of the tongue, and the greasy wet sound and the sucking sound were mixed together, forming a lewd and low-pitched music. The owner of the tip of the tongue carefully took care of every soft meat in the flower path, licking and eating it from light to heavy, fast or slow, making the music extremely rhythmic.

　　

Suddenly, the screeching sound of the chair sliding away interrupted the music.

　　

Bai Nen's little feet stretched out and kicked heavily on the man's back. I saw that the layered and complicated goose-yellow skirt swayed, and a head poked out of it. The man knelt on one knee on the ground, and there were still bright water stains on his thin lips. He bowed his head obediently, the breath in his voice had not faded, and his face was dizzy, obviously already emotional.

　　

"Okay," the girl sitting on the velvet high-back chair said coldly, "you don't need to wait here, let Ellen come in."

　　

The man's eyes dimmed, and he buried his head even lower: "Your Highness, I'm humble. Are you dissatisfied with your service? Please forgive me, Your Highness."

　　

"I don't forgive, it's not your turn to point fingers." He raised his head. Under the candlelight, the young face looked even more handsome.

　　

Black hair, blue eyes, high nose, thin lips, and the perfect sculptural features are stern and stern, lining the black guard uniform, giving this man a sense of ascetic beauty. The only fly in the ointment is a huge scar from his temples to his chin, which will stop at the throat. It seemed that if he had moved a little further, he would have killed this man.

　　

"It's a humble blunder." The man lowered his eyes.

　　

Looking at the girl's eyes with his low eyebrows pleasing to the eye, he only felt more and more annoyed. Looking at the huge bulge under the man's crotch, the girl smiled: "Is it hard already?"

　　

A trace of panic finally appeared on that submissive face: "Your Highness, forgive me..." Halfway through the sentence, thinking that Her Royal Highness did not like it, she quickly swallowed it back, "How can such an ugliness contaminate Your Highness's eyes, it is a sin of humble beginnings. Damn it, it's up to you."

　　

"I'm just curious," the smile on the girl's face grew stronger, and the light in her eyes became colder, "there is no man who doesn't respond when he gives a woman blowjob. Right, or do you think...you can hold back?" Yuzu gently lifted up the man's head, "Answer my question, Arthur."

　　

"Humble." The smile on Zhang's delicate little face was full of ridicule, and Arthur couldn't help but close his eyes, so that he could hide the pain and shame, "... being humble should not offend you."