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Chapter 343 – 35. This Tam Has Tam.

Iana put her hand on her blushing cheek and looked up at Aran in bewilderment.
Aside from her expression her, her lower body her was very wet, but even Aran couldn’t help but feel scared when someone the size of her made that expression.

‘Seo, is it a mistake in judgment? Didn’t he just get angry and erase the city or something?’

As time passed, his anxiety her increased.
Iana sat in her chair, but she did, because neither did she become the face of a demure bitch as he would have liked.

‘… I can’t help it since I’ve already come this far! I have no choice but to do my best to capture it!’

He finally decided to go one step further.

“Huh, heh. I can’t paint. It seems that this body can do it on its own.”
“?”

He grabbed her questioning face of her.
She didn’t protest, but she seemed ready to take offense at a human being touching her face her.

He took the item before he could hear anything.
The things that had been buried were smeared all over her face.

“Ugh!”

Only then did Iana react properly.
Her fine armies her frowned.

“Mi, you’re crazy!”
“Ugh!”

Aran pretended to scold her sternly and put her things into Iana’s open mouth her.

“Oops!”

It was a gamble.
No matter how strong Aran’s body was, it could not be stronger than the Dragon Lord.
The day she even bites him, his life her will come to an end.

But fortunately she didn’t bite.
She was at a loss, suffering from all sorts of emotions, such as embarrassment, embarrassment, absurdity, anger and pleasure (?).

‘This guy is all the way! I can’t just ask, what should I do?’

The immense pleasure that comes from the lower body is also bothering me, but the important thing is that I can’t touch Aran.
It does n’t look clumsy enough to back off because it’s a good tip, and even her daughter her, Hancock, gets hurt if she tries too hard.

The power of the Dragon Lord is supreme.
Even if she is that daughter, if she does something wrong, she could die.

‘I can’t believe I’m aiming for this!’

She’s cuddly! He moaned.
It seemed that he fell for Aran’s trick.

“Five. The inside of her mouth is warm.”

Unaware of her speed her, Aran deliberately held her cheeks with great admiration.

“Then you have to move!”

It’s because of the confidence.

Even after going this far, wouldn’t it mean that there was no resistance at all? I don’t know if she’s a person lower than Aran, but Iana can refuse enough, but she’s not doing it.
So Aran thought so.
Perhaps Iana is a colossal pervert.

Chow!

“Woo-boob!”

Alan didn’t look at him.
The opponent is a dragon lord.
Since she is super-M, it was his idea of ​​her that she should be tormented as much as possible to make her completely her own her.

As a result, objects stained with Aran’s semen, Illyana’s love juice, intestinal juice, etc. Moved back and forth in her mouth without hesitation, giving her a strange feeling that could not be described in words.

‘I think her chin is going to fall out… Strange smell…However… Ugh…!’

While she had no choice but to accept Aran’s things, she was engrossed in all sorts of thoughts.

‘Huh. This is the first time, this perverted son of a bitch. Okay. At this point, the greatness of dragons will be deeply engraved in your bones. Whoops. Even so, in the old days, it was quite….’

“Oops!”
“What are you thinking about? Just suck it up.”

Aran interrupted her thoughts and entered.
He grabbed her head and stuffed it deep into her throat.
Thanks to her, tears of pain sting.

“Wow… Look at the bottom… Even though it’s a dragon, isn’t it too much love? Doesn’t it look funny to you?”

Aran made a sarcastic remark by stepping on her foot in the puddle of her baby juice that had suddenly become quite large.
Certainly, her love juice her was abnormally large.
If you add all the secretions of Ayla, Seorae, and Illyana, it would be Iana.
Maybe even that isn’t enough.

“Be happy. Perverted dragon. I’ll shove you in the future. Either up or down.”

Aran laughed and poked her mouth roughly, then ejaculated from her.
She had already pulled out a few shots, but a much larger amount of semen than usual flowed down her throat.

“Whoa… A new slave is always nice.”

With a satisfied smile on her face her, he twisted her waist a few times and pulled her hair as if pulling a radish, pulling out her belongings her.

“Gagging. Cool cool…”

She coughed right away and vomited up the remaining semen in her mouth.

“Aye. Guts good To spit up the master’s semen. Then no.”

Aran grabbed her and put her on her bed.
She tried to say something but was blocked by her model her near her her.

And Iana took it out right away.

“You are overdoing it! You know who I am!”

Aran stumbled for a moment, but she mustered up courage.

“You’re a bitch. A pervert of a rare age who feels it while being criticized, scolded, and beaten.”
“Oh no.”
“No. That’s your identity Look at your lower body hehe. I’ve never seen a woman like this before.”
“Kuh….”
“Everyone has love juice and semen. But secreting so much love juice means that you were born that way after all. In other words, you exist in this world to be my slave.”

Aran didn’t know what she was talking about, but she said it anyway.
She wanted to somehow get her hands on the woman in front of her eyes.

No, it would be difficult if I didn’t get her hands her.
I’ve already done something, and if I don’t get it, this country will perish.

“Tae, I’ve never heard of such an insult since I was born!!”
“Insult? I’m” Enlightening “You. Her body, her trembles at the slightest touch and she sings for you to fuck her. I don’t know?”

Aran said that and slightly kicked her genital area her with her foot her.
Then she exclaimed her love juice again in surprise with an ‘Hee-ik-!’.
The amount was very large.

“Look at this. That’s your identity An existence to be my sex slave from birth. That is you.”
“Ooh, isn’t that funny… “

Damn!

“Hyauk!”

Her Aran’s hand-slash her knocked her down on her side of her.
She was very different from when she was first slapped on the cheek.

At that time, even though I spilled my love juice, I said with a puzzled expression, ‘Why is he like this? Are you crazy?’
Now, unable to withstand the pleasures coming up from below, he made sloppy expressions and expressions.

And even now, when I collapsed, I was like, ‘Horse… Can’t even… He was trembling with pleasure as he said the same thing.

Yes.
Max, who is already excited by her exchanging words of her.
It had already reached its maximum level, but was further stimulated by Aran’s continued belittling and rough behavior.

“Huh. She was a perverted bitch too. The dragon lord looks like this. At this point, should I turn the dragon into my exclusive slave army?”
“Oh no… Hee!”

If you try to resist, Aran will trample you with your feet!
And Iana feels the pleasure of being stepped on!

‘Oh, what a body like this…! This… !’

She was perplexed

In fact, the current situation is very unrealistic.
She felt a pleasure she had never felt while being beaten and abused by humans. Something is wrong.

The pleasure was so strong that even she, with her mighty mental power her as her dragonlord, could not resist.

“Great. Decision. Starting today, all dragons will become my exclusive pit slaves. I’ll bury you in your flesh and pierce you until you get sick of it.”
“Not… Okay…”

As Aran ‘masturbated’ her, she looked down at Iana, who was weakly rebellious.

In the end, she couldn’t overcome the madness of pleasure and ended up masturbating.
That too, as it was being rolled wildly by Aran!

“Haha. Okay. That’s what you look like The minion who dedicated the dragon to me. As a major dedicated to delicious slaves in large quantities, I will give you the title of ‘Sex Slave Worker’. How is it? Are you happy ?”
“Hey….”

She didn’t speak any more.
I just spread her legs and put my hand in myself.
It looked bleak, but it was terribly colorful.

‘After… I wonder how it happened… Is this also the power of divine power?’

Aran let out a sigh of relief as she looked at it.
While Iana rebelled against her, she fell into a pit where she eventually forgot herself and even went so far as to masturbate to her.
Now all you have to do is eat deliciously.

But she couldn’t get rid of a strange suspicion.
I must say that something is too spicy.
I have to say it’s too easy.

It was corrupted so easily, as if someone had helped.

‘… I don’t know, I just need the taste.’

There seemed to be something there, but Aran struggled to shake it off.
Anyway, the important thing is to make the rice in front of her completely your own.