Liang Yiluo leaned back and opened his hips as far as possible. The **** went up with all his strength, sighing and sighing, feeling the female emperor's up and down service with graceful arches.

The female emperor seemed to find that this posture was not good. She sat on the ground wearing a heavy dress, her other jade foot stretched out at the same time, both feet clamped the meat stick and rubbed up and down, and then staggered her feet, one foot flicked sensitively with toes The glans, soles and arches of the feet rested on the meat stick, and the other foot looked down and gently stepped on the testicles of Liangyiluo with the soles of the feet and toes. Although the movement of the empress was strange, she could see that she was learning. It's fast.

"Um... Empress, your feet... really comfortable."

Being stepped on by Semiramis's beautiful feet on the **** and testicles, Liang Yiluo groaned comfortably, and the empress cooperating with Liang Yiluo, with constant whispers leaking from her blushing lips, forming a lewd music.

The jade feet of black silk stockings linger on the penis, and the unique warm and tropical friction of the soles of the feet can not help stimulating the nerves on the penis. Slowly, the glans and horse eyes of the two instruments are overflowing with the mucus of the prostate, which is contaminated. On top of the jade feet of the empress.

Facing Semiramis's jade-foot attack, Liang Yiluo just closed his eyes, opened his mouth and gasped slightly, making a um, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

The dexterous toes wandered flexibly on the meat stick with the beautiful feet. The black silk on the jade feet rubbed against the Liangyi meat stick and made a hissing sound. The beautiful feet of the black silk jade feet seemed to fiddle with the world. The most beautiful song.

"My lord, I can only do this with my feet, won't you let me go and reward me?"

Semiramis's voice was ethereal, and the bewitching tone gently tempted Liang Yi to fall.

"My lord, please, smear my feet with semen..."

Semiramis saw Liang Yiluo's **** leaping on his jade feet, and began to charm him with words, enticing Liang Yiluo to **** again.

"Um... Um. Okay. Okay."

Liang Yiluo's head was a little dizzy, and he replied slurredly. He lifted his waist slightly and used the movement of the waist to actively search for the friction on Semiramis' black silk feet to get pleasure.

Most areas of the arch and toes of the female emperor have been wetted by the prostate fluid on the **** of Liangyiluo, and the viscous fluid is applied to the black silk jade feet, which further brings out her beautiful foot shape.

Semiramis groaned softly, and suddenly stepped heavily on Liang Yiluo's testicles, suddenly exerting force, as if all the **** in the testicles was squeezed out, let Liang Yiluo hold her firmly. Beautiful legs and jade feet, waist, hot white **** jets out.

"My lord's temperature is really comfortable."

Semiramis breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but scream out.

Liang Yiluo's **** trembles continuously, and bursts of **** are ejected. A large amount of white liquid contaminates Semiramis's beautiful feet, and part of it spreads along the calf, dyeing large black stockings.

Semiramis knows the **** of men very well. She smiled coquettishly. Instead of leaving Liang Yiluo's cock, her beautiful feet continued to fiddle with her **** and let the remaining **** of Liang Yiluo continue to be on her jade feet. Vent...

"How about my lord? Can I continue?"

"Huh? What are you talking about! Empress, men can't say no!"

Liang Yiluo smiled freely, got up directly from the chair, and suddenly pushed down the Assyrian queen in front of him.

Lifting her heavy dress with both hands, groping from the black pleated dress to the place of her cunt. At some point, the empress has already taken off her panties. The moist crotch is sticky and sticky. Waiting for his luck.

Rubbing his **** on Semiramis' beautiful leg in stockings, Liang Yiluo panted and said, "Then empress, please accept my gift!"

"Puff!"

Without taking off the dress of the Queen of Assyria, Liang Yiluo was just as she gasped, and his **** was heavily pierced into her warm and humid cunt.

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London, Magic Association, Clock Tower Headquarters——

"Who will tell me? What the **** is going on!!!"

In the luxurious and elegant gorgeous hall, there is a rectangular conference table. The major lords of the Modao family gather here. There are old and young, men and women, but everyone's faces are not good-looking.

A few days ago, the place of the Holy Grail War, the city of Winterwood in the Far East was cut off by a barrier that suddenly appeared. This kind of supernatural event that was beyond common sense initially frightened the magicians. Not afraid of the effect of that level of enchantment, but afraid that this kind of abnormal event will definitely attract the attention of ordinary people. If the mystery of magic is accidentally exposed in this way, it will really be worth the loss.

The mystery of magic is like a piece of cake. If it is shared alone, it will naturally make people smile. If two people share it, it is also acceptable, but if thousands of people share a piece of cake at the same time, it will fall into their own mouths. , It’s just a small piece. When the mystery is exposed too much, the mystery will naturally disappear.

But what made the Magic Association breathe a sigh of relief is that for some unknown reason, the entire world of human beings turned a blind eye to the light curtain that suddenly appeared. Except for those with supernatural powers, ordinary people could not perceive or see it!

But now, a new problem has emerged. The magnitude of this time has made the Magic Association restless.

Dead people, I don't know how many dead people! It seems that the dead of the whole world suddenly jumped out. They lurked during the day and killed at night, making ghouls in the whole world, especially in the extreme east, where ghouls were flooded, and the governments of various countries were united. Announcing this is a new type of virus, but the magicians know that if this continues, the full exposure of the mystery will only happen sooner or later.

In the face of this big event that spread to the entire world of magic and can destroy the foundation of magic, all the magicians finally couldn’t sit still. It was initiated by the lord of the magic, and the conference involving the whole world of magic was held in the clock tower. They need to find here. A solution to the problem!

"The first thing we have to consider now is how to prevent the exposure of the dead from involving magic!"

The person at the top is an old man. He is the former head of the Barthmelo family. After Lorelei took the stand alone, the former head has already retired, but Lorelei is not here now. Here, coupled with this major event that threatened the entire world of Demon Dao, the master also had to run out of Spain again.

“If it’s just the dead, it’s okay. The Templar Church has already dispatched almost all the surrogates and is chasing the killers all over the world. As for the most severely affected island country in the Far East, if only that island country can be sacrificed. It will be worthwhile to resolve this incident."

Sitting back next to the former master of Bathmelo is a middle-aged man with a monocle. His tone is extremely stable and makes people have a strong sense of trust.

It is said that it is a collective meeting. In fact, except for the great nobles, the other magic families have no right to speak at all. What they can do is to obey the instructions of the entire association in the end.

Not only the Clock Tower, Atlas Academy and the long-lost sea of ​​hesitation, but also sent a large number of magicians.

"However, this is only a temporary solution, not the root cause. To completely solve this problem, we need to know what happened behind that enchantment!"

"After many days of investigation and the reappearance of the Six Kings of Darkness a few years ago, we already know that this enchantment must have something to do with'him.' It is not a wise move to go deep into the enchantment. If it falls into the trap of the Six Thrones. , It's stupid!"

The steady middle-aged man said again that the magicians of the Magic Association are not fools. With this kind of thing coupled with the intelligence of the previous six kings, they can easily infer the basic situation of the matter.

"But there are always wandering or lucky magicians trying to break through the barrier. The church has sent us a notice. They are almost unable to stop them because they have to deploy a large number of people to chase the killers."

The indifferent young man without a trace of expression retorted the middle-aged man in a dismantled manner.

The middle-aged man was not angry, but smiled politely: "The Magic Association cannot control all magicians. There are always some rebels who defy the orders of the Association. This is also a helpless move, and to help the church hunt down the magicians, I will not I don't think this is a good way. Besides, this time not only the modern Marshal of the Demon Dao, but also the noble Elmero II went privately."

For a while, the entire conference room fell silent.

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Magicians are selfish people, even if they know that the world will be destroyed tomorrow, they can turn a blind eye to their selfishness and desires.

Even the largest nobleman, the Bathmelo family actually did not have the ability to command the entire association, and at this time, what they needed most was a true leader!

"Give my order to prevent all magicians from entering the barriers of the Far East. If you don't listen to advice, kill them in the name of the Magic Association! All the property of the death magician belongs to the executioner!"

Suddenly, in this hall, there was a mature and steady female voice. From the voice, she was about 30 years old.

All the magicians were taken aback. I don’t know who they are. They have such courage to represent the entire Magic Association? This is something the Bathmelo family dare not do!

The magicians turned their heads at the same time, and a figure wearing a magic robe appeared in the hall near the wall.

The figure is not very tall, but her dress is in line with the entire human world and the recognition of the profession of a magician-a black coat with a hood covering her whole body, and one is about the same height as the visitor. The wooden staff is mysterious and simple.

With slender hands holding the old staff, the face under the hood can't be seen clearly, but her appearance has overwhelmed all the magicians with her aura, and the concept-like thing is in everything. Reign over the magician!

"President?"

The pupils of the head of the Bathmelo's family shrank, completely devoid of the stability of being a nobleman, and shouted in incredible surprise.