Princess Anne raised her head slowly from the bed, looked at the red sun hanging high outside the window, and looked at her body that was not covered in a short distance, a red glow flashed across her face. She is really not a very open woman, at least not the kind of woman who goes to check in immediately after falling in love at first sight, especially the person who checks in the room is much smaller than her.

He should be twenty years old. Princess Anne felt a little fever on her face and suddenly covered her head with a quilt. Is this the old cow eating tender grass? A sense of inexplicable guilt made her feel a little restless, and even had the idea of ​​escaping from the room immediately.

However, after just moving her body a little, the strong stinging feeling from her lower body suddenly made her afraid to move again. Of course, she was no longer a virgin, but last night, she seemed to have experienced the feeling of having tasted the forbidden fruit again... Although that first time was really not worth recalling.

Princess Anne felt her face getting hotter and hotter. When she thought of the madness yesterday afternoon and evening, the unforgettable passion made her experience the joy of being a woman for the first time. Especially with the faint sense of guilt climbing up to the clouds, she felt that the taste was unforgettable, and she actually expected that such passion would come more violently and more frequently.

Yes, the memory of this night is so special and beautiful. If Princess Anne is given a rating, it will be 9 points. Why isn't it a full mark? It's because when she woke up from her beautiful dream, she didn't see the male protagonist last night. For a woman who married a playboy who never cared about her family, indulgent passion is important, but the sense of security when she woke up in her lover's arms can make her feel relieved.

"Forget it, it's good to have such passion! At least it's a beautiful memory." Princess Anne comforted herself.

"Sorry!" The door was suddenly pushed open, and a fairy ran in panting, put a plate on the bedside table, "I went out to do some business in the morning, I came back late, I was starving, right?"

Princess Anne didn't expect someone to come back suddenly. In her opinion, it was a one-night stand last night. After someone finished eating, he should have wiped his mouth and left. She didn't expect someone to come back with breakfast.

"You're going to buy breakfast?" she asked.

A certain immortal smiled embarrassedly and said, "Although I really want to say yes, it's not exactly the case. In fact, I remembered that I forgot to do something in the morning, and then went out to do business and buy breakfast just by the way." After a pause, someone asked, "Would you be unhappy to say so?"

Princess Anne sighed quietly and gave someone a new score - 9.9 points. Although she was not perfect, she was already very satisfied.

"There will be a little bit, but I'm very happy that you can still think of me!"

That's right, referring to other sisters who have had an experience of having a good affair, men who do this have never thought of being responsible. The next morning, the person who lifted his pants and left without saying anything, was very considerate and had a good attitude, and even those who were more gentlemanly like someone, were excellent. People who were always generous in rewarding excellent men and women.

So a certain immortal enjoyed the fragrant kiss given by the beauty. To be honest, he was really surprised: "Is this a reward?" he asked.

"Of course!" Princess Anne smiled happily, especially after seeing the exquisite snacks on the plate. "You really make me happy. You have gone to find a way to buy these in the morning, right?"

"It's not as difficult as you thought, it's even a piece of cake for me!" Someone was a little proud.

In fact, someone goes out to do business in the morning to buy exquisite snacks. This kind of thing is effortless for him and can be easily obtained from the treasure pot. If it weren't for the supply of the three thousand Chinese workers and Victoria in the camp, he wouldn't want to throw away the fragrant beauty and run out to blow the cold wind. Of course, if he knew that he didn't get the full mark because of this, he would probably beat his chest and stamp his feet.

"I'm bragging again!" Princess Anne cursed with a smile.

Of course, she didn't believe in someone's ability. This sentence was just a joke between lovers, but she really overestimated someone's emotional intelligence. A fairy who was not convinced immediately created a few new snacks. What made people even more amused was that someone seemed to be very indignant about it, as if he was despised.

Although Princess Anne knew that someone had a little ability, she swallowed and murmured: "How did you do it? Is it magic?"

Someone became increasingly dissatisfied and shouted, "How could it be magic? Look at where there is something hidden in my clothes!"

Princess Anne did not care about the pain in her lower body, so she checked her hands and had to admit that there was indeed no magic mechanism on someone.

"Are you a wizard?" Princess Anne blinked her big eyes.

Someone was so angry that he patted his chest and said, "How could I be that kind of pediatric thing? Tell you, I am a God, an omnipotent God!"

In a sense, it is unqualified for someone to call himself God, or to be more precise, a semi-immortal. But then again, as the person closest to God in this world and most likely to become God, even if he is a god for himself, he will not be struck by lightning, and no one... No, no other god or demon can object.

Looking at someone's serious appearance, Princess Anne covered her mouth and laughed: "I have never seen such a lustful god. You are more like a seductive and depraved devil, yes! You are just a little lustful demon!"

The speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. A certain immortal asked himself, and it seemed that he was a little lustful. Thinking about the time travel, most of the motivation for doing things was for beauty, and it seemed that there was such a little evil?

But immediately, a certain immortal is determined. If you are lustful, it’s lustful. If a man is not lustful, women will not love him. As a successful man and a successful immortal, if you don’t have a few confidantes, it will be called failure.

"Okay!" Someone waved his hand and announced vigorously: "Since that's the case, then I will announce now that I am the devil and the erotic demon. Now the erotic demon is going to molest the princess!"

"oops!"

A princess who was attacked by a certain immortal, no, a certain erotic demon screamed. She initially wanted to resist the invasion of a certain erotic demon, but under the powerful attack of a certain erotic demon, the sensitive areas on her body were captured one by one, and soon fell into a surging passion...

"You are really not a human being!" Princess Anne, who was filled with love, panting, "Don't you know you are tired!"

A certain immortal smiled silly.

Princess Anne sighed quietly: "It's so cheap for you! This princess's reputation has been completely destroyed in your hands. I'm afraid she will watch you and harm other women in the future! Humph, I'm so angry!"

Someone didn't know how to answer this. He couldn't tell the lie that he had swear to love Princess Anne. Although he was unscrupulous, he wouldn't deceive a woman. But he really wanted to control his crotch. To be honest, it was possible before yesterday. Now that he has tasted it, how could he give up the whole forest for a tree?

Moreover, as a fraternal man, the greatest wish of a certain immortal since he traveled through time was ****. Now that the Long March has only taken the first step, it is the time to continue his efforts, how could he give up?

"You are still laughing!" Looking at someone's stupid look, you can tell what someone's plan is without thinking. Princess Anne pinched his waist heavily: "It makes you fickle and make you smile!"

Does it hurt?

With the thick skin of a certain immortal, he didn't feel anything about being slapped in the face, let alone the fight between lovers. He smiled and hugged Princess Anne and reached down with one hand: "I don't think I'm fickle, but Your Highness, I'm afraid you can't hold on! Why don't we do it again?"

Princess Anne shivered, quickly broke free from someone's arms, wrapped her body tightly with a quilt, and protested helplessly like a poor little sheep: "No come here! You fickle Daluobu, go harm other women!"

A certain immortal couldn't help but feel a little proud. As an immortal, it has this benefit. No woman can withstand the whip of the magical power of the golden spear. Brother Xunhua Wenliu has a strong realistic foundation!

I can only say that when a man has a strong ability to the point of being against the will of heaven, even if you don’t want to mess with the grass, at least Princess Anne thinks she doesn’t have the ability to deal with the beast on the bed, and that guy is simply a pile driver. What’s more, she didn’t intend to monopolize a certain immortal, and the little complaints on her lips are just words.

Of course, Princess Anne will not give up on what should belong to her: "By the way, don't forget your promise yesterday!"

A certain immortal asked knowingly: "What promise?"

Princess Anne threw out her pillow angrily: "You promised to teach me magical spells! It's the kind that makes them recognize the wrong person!"

"You really want to learn?" A fairy couldn't help but feel a little funny, patted her chest and said, "With such a powerful man protecting you, what are you afraid of!"

"Hmph!" Princess Anne gave him a blank look, "You are so beautiful, who cares about you! I just want to learn!"

Now that a certain immortal is sitting on wax, it’s not that he is stingy and refuses to teach Princess Anne. He is really a half-baked person, and he is forced to become an immortal. He has to open a back door for the King of Hell. He is half-understanding of this method of cultivation and doesn’t know how to teach people to cultivate immortals. Isn’t this a difficult task for him?

A certain immortal immediately grabbed his ears and cheeks: "It's not that I don't want to teach you, it's because your foundation is too poor, and it takes a lot of time to practice it!"

"It's okay, I have time!" Princess Anne made up her mind, "Tell me, how long will it take, a month or a year?"

A fairy said weakly: "If I told you, it might take a hundred years?"
Chapter completed!