She stood and Zhao Shanhe sat. She hugged Zhao Shanhe's neck and buried her chest. "Can you turn your back to your kind?"

"No matter which one." Zhao Shanhe threw Jiba away and then hugged Lockhee's waist. "It depends on you."

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Zhao Shanhe laughed, grabbed the plump behind her, and stood up with her arms around her.

She hugged Zhao Shanhe's neck, sat on Zhao Shanhe's hand, and clamped Zhao Shanhe's waist.

"Are you ready?"

She said with some dissatisfaction: "You are too long-winded."

This psychedelic drug has a perfume flavor and is not obvious.

Most people would not notice this psychedelic drug at all, but Zhao Shanhe has received various perfume recognition training, and the difference can be felt at the tip of his tongue.

Then, his consciousness seemed to be amplified, gradually becoming blurred, and all kinds of feelings seemed to be sharper.

He felt a little uncontrollable inside, but he didn't want to suppress his feelings either.

His pursuit is different from Lockhee. Lockhee's goal is to win the title of Lancelot, and he just wants to take advantage of it.

There was no blood, and I couldn't even feel the strangeness, but Zhao Shanhe and her first time gained a 20% energy increase.

This also made Zhao Shanhe even more excited, and he used at least seven or eight successes to concentrate on serving her.

This trance of consciousness paralyzes Zhao Shanhe's feelings, and also makes his performance uncontrollably and lasts longer.

And Lockhee was defeated by the powerful attack of Zhao Shanhe...
Chapter completed!