Our strength is not because of the flesh, but because of the soul. Mora thought about what his ancestors did, and his heart changed.

Putting down the book "Master xx Travel Notes", Mora wrapped her hands around the maid's soft waist, her delicate curves slid in the palm of her hand, and her heartstrings were beating endlessly.

The soft and fragrant feel made him unable to let go, so he did not let go. He sat down in the bed, then carried the mage maid and put it on his legs. The soft, warm and elastic buttocks and flesh were extremely comfortable on his legs, Mora turned the woman who suddenly changed.

Take a deep breath and try to calm your mind.

Xuesina looked at Mora boldly, her eyes were burning flames, and her body naturally twisted, bewitching and attracting.

The blessing of "producing many" came from the sky, came from ancient times, and came from the blessing of the highest. The red tide was everywhere on the surface, and the body was hot.

The body is ready. Although the time is wrong, when the feeling comes, all this turns into a preparation for childbirth. In the body that the female mage cannot see, the body organs of the body are constantly secreting stimulating hormones, and each blood vessel is constantly expanding, and the heart is jumping like a volcano about to erupt.

The snow girl, who had been silent for half her life, could not control herself. All of this came suddenly and fiercely. She made a decision in her heart, and in a blink of an eye, things became another way. The woman's charm was printed in the mirror on the wall in the bedroom. Xuesina looked at the woman who twisted her body and could not do anything. She felt shy and regretful, but her movements became more and more bold.

The Supreme One has blessed him: "You will give birth to many on the earth." Mora, who contained the supreme divine power in his body, felt more and more that this was the vastness and greatness of the power of the Supreme One. That power completely filled his body. The power prepared for the sitting down made him feel that if he had been in this state at this time, perhaps the demon from the evil spirit country he encountered halfway through the road would have been shattered by a blow.

Without hesitation, Mora turned over and pressed Xuesina under her body.

This movement was fierce, powerful and domineering, but the woman regarded it as a signal, so she began to liberate her hands and clothes. However, she was caught by Mora.

The soft body was pressed by the tough body, and the round and plump legs were pressed by the strong and powerful thighs, just like jade bamboo's arms were turned and twisted behind their backs.

The body was attached to each other, the heartbeat was the same, the sound of blood flowing smelled each other, his breath and her fragrance were mixed together, and they could no longer be separated. However, Mora stopped his movements, and she could not move either.

The physical contact was so beautiful that no one spoke and was quietly enjoying a moment of silence.

Time passes by, the passion gradually subsides, and the feeling of eagerness to take action closer is replaced by another feeling. The clear eyes look at the woman's eyes from misty to awake, then shy, and finally infatuated, and then kiss each other, faintly, like first love.

Time passed slowly, and maybe it wasn't long because I didn't feel very hungry.

"I don't know how long I can stay by your side?" The so-called woman in love is indeed a strange existence, and only gods can keep up with the leap of her thinking.

"I heard that Nigra's wizards are excellent chefs, what about you?" However, Mora's thinking jumped more than her.

Xuesina regretted that Mora did not answer her question, and decided in her heart that if he was not very angry, she would ask again: "I liked the kitchen when I was a child. Before I came to Nigra, I was the chef king in our hometown. At that time..."

At that time, many people once smiled and said that the man who married her in the future would be the most blessed person in the world.

And when he was very young, there was indeed a very cute little brother who was a little older than her who often ate the pastries she made and said he would marry her in the future. In that disaster, the big boy who had already begun to grow cut off his tongue and expressed disgust for her, and then killed his sister in front of him.

She was hiding in the corpse at that time, not as cruel and patient as those people thought. She was frightened until she escaped from that hell and was still confused and didn't know what was going on. Or she was unwilling to believe it.

Later, she woke up and recalled everything. For the man who ruthlessly cut off his tongue and killed his family, she decided not to cook for others in this life. However, when she arrived in Nigra, in the human city that is said to be able to defeat many gods, if you want to become a mage apprentice, you must first have good cooking skills and the ability to take care of others.

As a result, she had to break her vow immediately after she had just swore that she would never get into cooking again. This was one of the main reasons why she was very cold in the Negra Mage Academy.

This time I accidentally spoke and suddenly remembered the painful darkness of my childhood, and it seemed like a knife was constantly twisting it in my heart.

The excessive excitement caused the dark memory to be heard from the mark of mutual communication. Mora loosened the hand that pressed the jade arm and held it on her soft waist.

"I'll take you back, it will end soon, don't be sad."

"If you become a god and need a cook, please don't leave me behind. This world is very cold." The trembling body calmed down.

Morra turned off her and lay on her back on the bed: "The real god has a complete human body and divinity. She can eat, drink, rest, and be superior to humans, and can not eat, drink or rest. So, be at ease."

Xuesina hugged Mora's arm and buried her face in his shoulder.

The carriage was quiet, with only a faint warmth permeating.

For a long time, "I'll go for you..."

The carriage suddenly stopped. Although it was very stable, it was inertia. This stop still had some impact on the inside. Xuesina, who was half lying on her body and was about to go for lunch, caught up in Mora's face.

Her wet lips were knocked open, and a little wet water vapor rubbed against Mora's face. However, this action was not so romantic - Xuesina's nose accidentally hit Mora's face. Although she was a mage and had good physical fitness, when she met the body of a powerful warrior, it was like hitting the iron felt head-on.

Tears, snot, saliva were all stained with all her face. The beautiful and exquisite female mage was extremely embarrassed at this time, but the female mage who had wiped her tears immediately went to find Si Juan for Mora, because the tears and saliva on her face were also stained with Mora's face.

Morra handed the clothes to her maid, which was the chef's outfit.

"Put on my clothes first, my maid, something seems to have happened outside."
Chapter completed!