As a small town civilian, Downton actually has more or less vanity in his heart. Melissa's words undoubtedly hit his heart. M

If you don’t get the magic book, let’s say Melissa, a beauty coveted by the mayor, is the dancer in the Golden Ivory Tavern who can sleep for a night with a dozen silver coins. He is not qualified to hug.

Downton's hand slipped over Melissa's waist and landed on her hips, feeling the fullness of touch, and squeezed hard.

"Lighter!" Melissa gave Downton a white smile and kissed his lips.

A tongue protruded into Downton's mouth, Melissa teased, and a wet kiss came.

For a long time, with her lips divided, Melissa straightened her waist. A silver thread of saliva was pulled out of her lips. Under the light of the oil lamp, she was slightly obscene.

The perfume of the Dark Elves, the blow to the identity of the Charlotte Werewolf, and the sense of vanity brought by Melissa's cherishment, made Downton's attitude of rejection significantly weaker.

As a man, Downton also has an instinct. He can't be unresponsive by being rubbed against a beautiful woman.

"Let Kyle die in the summer wind!" Melissa teased, licking Downton's neck and chest, all the way down to the belly.

"Wait!" Downton felt a little embarrassed when he felt that his underwear had also been removed.

"You lie quietly and leave everything to me. Tonight I will make you understand the joy of being a man." Melissa took Downton as a big meal and had to taste it.

Downton had to say it again, but before he spoke his throat, he took a breath. He felt that the awakened monster was held by a soft hand.

A weird feeling swept through his nerves, but it was also very comfortable.

Melissa lay down under Downton, kissed the beast, and protruded her tongue and licked.

Feel the touch of the woman's fragrant tongue. Downton was stunned. Can this thing be kissed? He just wanted to stop Melissa and get her up, and something more shocking happened to him.

Melissa opened her lips and swallowed the beast, her blond hair fell down and spilled on Downton's belly.

In the wet mouth, the flexible tongue squirmed like a small fish.

Downton was completely dumbfounded, and there was only one wave after another. He felt like a wave, rushing along the nerves to his mind.

I don't know how long it has passed. An explosive feeling was born. Downton wanted to push Melissa away, but it was too late.

Melissa raised her head quickly, but she was still sprayed with a liquid on her face and hair. And on the chest.

"Damn it!" Melissa spit out her mouth. Can't help cursing, she never drank such a thing as a man, today is an exception.

Downton sat up.

"What's wrong? Take the initiative?" Melissa teased the stains on her face while teasing, "You won't, I'll teach you."

"No!" Downton looked at Melissa's chest and hesitated, or asked, "You have done this to other men?"

Melissa's face sank all at once, and the innocent man was in trouble. She always cares about these things, but then she is happy again, and this character is also good. She has more confidence in the plan to turn Downton into a slave.

"No, although I am not a virgin, but you are the first man to let me do this." Melissa did not lie. In her capacity, the man who is qualified to climb onto her bed must be powerful. Great use value.

"Idiot, you are not going to marry her, and care about what this does?" Homer looked so distorted that she wished to teach Downton.

"Why did you come to the morning fog town in the backcountry? Is the big city bad?" Downton did not forget that Melissa came to the post office two years ago.

"Actually, I was waiting for someone in Chenwu Town!" Melissa's words were half-truth. She knocked Downton down and held his giant beast. "You never want to listen to the story at this time. Right?"

Fumbled by Melissa, Downton was impulsive again.

The beautiful woman diverged two black silk legs, squatting on both sides of Downton's body, and then turned her **** to the side.

"Become my slave!"

Melissa pinched the beast with three fingers and sat down slowly, ready to use her talents.

But at this moment, the holy revenge, which could sense danger, was launched autonomously. The golden dragon gun appeared over the roof, followed by the shot, and penetrated the ceiling.

A man in tight-fitting leather armor was caught off guard and fell down, but his experience was very rich. The crossbow in his hand was still aimed at Downton and the trigger was pulled.

Hey, the crossbow shot through the air.

As early as the golden dragon gun launched, Downton was shocked by the feeling of magical energy. While opening the soul shield, he overturned Melissa and pushed her off the bed.

"Be careful!"

Downton had just roared, and the crossbow had hit the diamond-shaped shield, bursting out sparks.

Without any delay, Downton got up and rushed to the assassin.

The element arm handed out the broken pieces in time.

"Damn, I didn't even notice the assassin lurking on the roof!" Melissa, who fell under the bed, was shocked, but the next second was shocked by Downton's instantaneous reaction. He, assaulted towards the assassin.

The assassin was as light as a bird, but the space for dodge in the room was too small, so he flew to the window for the first time and wanted to escape.

It's a pity that Downton stopped there early.

The thought of what he did was seen by this guy, Downton had a killing heart, and the offensive was not plausible.

"Holy vengeance is worthy of the bishop-level magic, this warning effect is really amazing." Homer sighed, it did not want to peep down Dunton and Melissa roll sheets, so shielded all feelings, if the golden dragon gun launched, Tang If you fail, you will lose your life.

"Weapons are weird and sharp, won't they be legendary?"

No wonder Melissa was surprised that the assassin was a second-order war, but was completely suppressed by Downton, especially his shield, which was exploded in just one blow.

The assassin also panicked, struggling to attack with all his strength, his talent was launched, and a shadow arrow shot at Downton's head.

A blue liquid mass emerged above Downton's head, and after swallowing the shadow arrow, it reflected it.

"Be careful, it is an assassin of Assassin's Creed."

Homer couldn't care about hiding her identity anymore, and reminded her.

A black tight leather armor with a dagger pattern embroidered on the left chest, and an assassin with a black mask, and a vertical dagger painted in the middle, just crossing the mouth.

This is the standard outfit for Assassin's Creed, one of the most mysterious organizations on the mainland. The appearance and number of daggers represent different strengths.

Melissa looked at Downton's finger, and she had long noticed the magic-shaped ring. It really changed.

The turmoil of the fighting caused a riot, and there was a running sound in the corridor.

"Big brother!"

Walnuts in pajamas ran fast.

"Don't come in, I can solve it myself." Downton yelled, "Jackson, keep the door."

Not to mention Downton's naked body, Melissa, who is almost naked, can't be seen.

The assassin was very depressed, and the goal was clearly one order lower than himself, but the combat strength was not as ridiculous as he suppressed himself.

"Release the demon servants!"

After the first offensive, Downton calmed down, so heads-up was not his style.

The assassin saw Downton's offensive slow down and was overjoyed. He was about to fully fire and broke through. Then he saw a bronze door open and a group of heavily armed demon servants killed.

"Sure enough, as the intelligence said, this guy has a space prop." The assassin has not yet responded, and has been surrounded by the group.

"Crazy dog ​​tactics!" Downton quickly put on a pajamas while the ghouls were rounding up. Of course, he didn't forget to dress Melissa.

The assassin's dagger pierced through the warrior's leather armor and stabbed into the ghoul's body, but immediately found something was wrong, they could still move, so he quickly kicked it over.

The room was not big. After filling nearly fifty demon servants, it was already crowded. The assassin kicked one, but more came.

After being hugged by two ghouls, the assassin's death was doomed, and more and more demon servants hung on him, biting and pulling.

"Casimo, go to block the door!" Downton looked at the assassin. "Abandon the weapon and surrender!"

Elemental arms stretched out, grabbed Melissa, and dragged into the war space.

Melissa struggled and gave up. She is now playing an ordinary woman. If she uses martial arts, she will show her stuff.

"What's going on? Let's go in and see!" The boss arrived, "You guys let go."

"No one is allowed to enter without the master's order." Jackson blocked the door. "If you break hard, don't blame me for killing and not blinking."

"Get out of here, this is my hotel." The boss scolded and tried to break in, but he was hit by a punch in the eye socket.

"Come on!" The assassin with bruises and bruises saw nowhere to escape, suddenly clenched his fist and thumped it **** his chest.

"Be careful, he will explode!"

Homer just finished shouting ~lightnovelpub.net~ The golden magic lines suddenly appeared on the assassin's face, and with a bang, the upper body was completely exploded.

The shock wave sprinkled with blood and minced meat all around, and there was a lot of red everywhere.

The wall collapsed, and several ghouls fell into the corridor, frightening the onlookers.

"Assassin's Creed!"

An adventurer was shocked when he saw the tattered mask.

"The assassin organization that is more mysterious than the Brotherhood?" Kyle squeezed over. He had heard of the organization, dealing with intelligence, assassinations, and any dirty work that could not be done on the countertops. They all did it.

"I heard that they have spies installed in various countries, and the forces are pervasive, even if the underwear of the queens of the nine empires wears, as long as you can afford it, they can know." An adventurer lamented, although this is a bit untrue , But also proved the power of Assassin's Creed from the side.

"Downton, you're in big trouble." Kyle was gloating and couldn't wait to see Downton out of luck.