"Woo~~ah~~!"

As the seductive and cute voice sounded, the black magician lying on the bed once again ushered in the apex of desire. A transparent liquid erupted out and landed on the wet sheets at this time.

How many times have she reached her peak? The Black Magic no longer remembers it. Under the stimulation of the king, she even lost consciousness several times.

The clever hands were floating on her body as if they had this magic power, sometimes passing through the plump midpoint that had already stood up, and sometimes going deep into the muddy secret garden. With the gentle and accurate movements, the strong stimulation also came from the place where they were touching, making people crazy and intoxicated.

It was obviously just a simple touch, why did this effect be achieved? Did the king use any special magic? However, she did not feel the fluctuations of the magic.

It is impossible to understand, but it is not important whether she understands it now. Because the initiative is not in her, but in the hands of Ye Yang, who is controlling the rhythm at this time.

Well, if that's the case...

His right hand wandered casually. When he reached a certain point, Ye Yang skillfully strengthened some strength there. As his movements, the already blurred black magician's body couldn't help but tremble, and more springs flowed out of the secret garden under him.

This is actually a very wonderful feeling. How can women be happier and how can women reach their peak? These things that are difficult for even a master in love to do easily are as simple as breathing. The clever and elegant movements are not like the novice who has been trying to push down so far, but are simply an ancestor-level pervert.

Unlike the situation when he was reversed by the Black Magician at the beginning, Ye Yang had completely mastered the rhythm at this time. As the Black Magician reached its peak again and again, a happy mood immediately emerged in his heart, making him want to continue.

"Woooo~ahhhh~~~!"

With Ye Yang's full force, the black magician, who had been confused by the continuous peaks, once again ushered in the peak. After passing through the peaks many times, the feeling this time was unprecedentedly strong. The slender body that reached the top many times couldn't help but bowed under the strong pleasure. After another catharsis, the black magician, who had been confused, once again lost consciousness in the Pure Land.

In fact, from the beginning, she underestimated Ye Yang who owned the realm of Original Sin. As the owner of the devil in the realm of Original Sin, Ye Yang's ability in this regard can be described as endless. With the support of the realm of Original Sin, it doesn't matter that he can even be able to do it for three days and three nights without rest. The inexplicable knowledge has made him directly go from a novice to the level of an ancestral pervert, but he has not fully demonstrated it before.

It can be said that relying on one person alone cannot satisfy him at all. With the support of the power of the devil and the realm of original sin and the inexplicable knowledge, one person alone will be defeated before he even starts and will be completely at his mercy. The black magician who is unaware of the danger is the best example.

If Ye Yang really lets desires rag on and the other party is just an ordinary girl, he will even be directly destroyed by experiencing the pleasure of exceeding the limit. Even as a Kaling, he will never have any chance of winning when facing Ye Yang in such a state. If he wants to compete, it is impossible for a child without a plural number.

"Sorry, but I can't stop."

Looking at the black magician who had lost consciousness in front of him again, a trace of apologies flashed in Ye Yang's eyes. But as he said, even if he felt sorry, he could no longer stop now.

At this time, the Black Magician, who had experienced too many peaks, was sleeping on the bed. The buttons on the chest of the black and white English maid outfit had been unbuttoned, revealing most of the snow-white peaks. The black long skirt under her was also rolled up, and her slender legs in suspenders and white stockings were exposed to Ye Yang without reservation. Because it was too intense, the Black Magician was already muddy under her, and she was sweating profusely, just like a delicious main dish, which made people feel urge to "eat".

Although the Black Magic had already fallen asleep because it exceeded the limit, for Ye Yang at this time, at best, it was just an appetizer. He had no intention of giving the sleeping beauty in front of him a rest. Ye Yang did not hesitate to extend his hands with water-stained hands towards the Black Magic who had fallen asleep...

tear……

The originally intact maid outfit was instantly torn apart by Ye Yang without hesitation. After the already wet maid outfit completely turned into a cloth piece, the black magician's slender and white body immediately appeared in front of Ye Yang.

This is not the first time Ye Yang saw the black magician's naked body. When he first met, the black magician standing in the middle of the spring was naked. Because she was wearing the purple magician's armor for a long time, her skin was as white as snow. Although she was not of a big breast, she was also of moderate size. Combined with her tall figure and slender legs, it would definitely cause the opposite sex to be radiated by the eruption of desire as she watched this scene.

Unlike the lively and cute feeling given by the black magic girl, the black magician gives people an intellectual beauty. It is not something that can be formed in a short time or can be obtained by imitation, but a characteristic that everyone naturally forms. This is another kind of beauty, which is more mature beauty from the inside out.

Now, this amazing body was unreservedly presented in front of Ye Yang. Looking at the naked snow-white body in front of him, Ye Yang finally couldn't continue to endure it. His whole body burst out with flames, instantly burning out the clothes on his body. This precise control technique was actually very difficult to do under his normal state, but now, he subconsciously did it, and even the bed sheets under him did it without a trace of burning. The only thing that was instantly destroyed was the clothes he wore on his body.

At this point, no one could stop Ye Yang from doing anything. Spreading apart the black magician's legs wearing white suspender stockings, the clone that had already raised his head and chest was aimed at the position in an instant.

"Master, don't be so anxious."
Chapter completed!