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In the middle of the night, or in the middle of the night, at the suggestion of Dilo Pova, Don Quixote was already asleep. Although the villas allocated to the teachers were not particularly large, they still had many suites. Considering that some teachers are dragging their families, it seems too stingy to build a small house.

Naturally, Don Quixote was resting in one of them. Normally, the vast majority of people with the power of life rarely use spiritual energy to affect the laws of the body if it is not necessary. Can eat, drink water when thirsty, and sleep when sleepy. The main reason is that after so many years of proof, relying on strength to suppress the body's laws for a long time will cause problems for people. The more capable the person, the more afraid of death. They are not willing to let go of everything they have.

Don Quixote, who is already half human, is no exception. Unless necessary, he rarely stays up late, so at this moment this man is sleeping soundly. Because of the increase in age and experience, even if the body itself does not have much aging, the face He also became particularly vicissitudes under the moonlight. In his sleep, his eyes moved a few times from time to time, obviously he was dreaming. As for what he dreamed, maybe only Don Quixote knew it. Invading Don Quixote Even the true gods in Faerun's world don't have the ability to have such a thing as Hede's consciousness.

Suddenly, a hand could be clearly seen under the moonlight. It should be a woman's hand. It was smooth, delicate, slender, and white. The nails lightly scratched Don Quixote's face, touching his face. It left a scratch, but it didn't wake up Don Quixote in his sleep, it just made him feel a little itchy, and he turned his neck involuntarily.Don't think about it.This person must and can only be the sun god Apollo Ding.

As a real god.Apollo Ding didn't want the sleeping Don Quixote to find him, even if his body was protected by the power of Osiris, Don Quixote couldn't find her, this is the gap in absolute power.

As for why Apollo Ding sneaked into Don Quixote's house with the power of the true god after staying awake in the middle of the night, it can be explained by the onset of drug addiction. It can be seen that she is a little emotional at the moment.

I said it before.If Don Quixote's soul is compared to heroin, then Apollo Ding is a drug addict with severe addiction, but she has a will comparable to steel, and when needed, she can completely avoid addiction It depends, but fundamentally speaking, Apollo Ding is not a shaker (a person who naturally likes to be abused and self-abuse), so when there is no need to suppress emotional fragments, she has the opportunity to approach Don Quixote Germany.Why not take a breath?

Naturally, Apollo Ding, who held this idea, was after Don Quixote fell asleep.Using the power of the true god, she quietly came to Don Quixote's room. She knew very well that there would not be too many opportunities to get along with this man alone, at least so far.

"Hiss~ hiss~" Apollo Ding sniffed his nose gently, and there was a scent unique to Don Quixote, mixed with half-elf, dragon, human female, and human male body fragrance The smell spread into her nose. After a long time, Apollo Ding leaned down and kissed Don Quixote's forehead lightly, "He is really a lecherous man, but he is better than that guy anyway. What three thousand beauties in the harem..."

Obviously, the guy Apollo Ding is referring to is Char Donghai, who has perfectly inherited the traditional culture of the prehistoric. After becoming the king of the Char Empire, he will naturally not forget to build a big harem. Kind of blissful thing.

After stroking Don Quixote a few times and kissing his forehead lightly, Apollo Ding didn't seem to feel very satisfied. It's like a serious drug addict who has committed a drug addiction but you only give him one. Like cigarettes, even if she chewed the cigarettes, she probably wouldn’t feel anything, so Dilo Pova stretched out a finger, and flicked Don Quixote’s forehead lightly, with a crisp sound. After the sound, Don Quixote...fainted to death. As the possessor of free will, Apollo Ding knew very well that the magical spells and spells of the control system had no meaning to him. Instead, they were the simplest. His stun is a very good way.

"Wow~" Apollo Ding lightly flipped the quilt on Don Quixote aside, and then untied the ribbon on Don Quixote's pajamas, so a very nice The body appeared in front of Apollo Ding's eyes. The muscles on his body were not particularly protruding, but because of the transformation of dragon's blood, he had almost perfect proportions and lines. After all, the owner of dragon blood also came from the prehistoric world.

This figure is in line with Apollo Ding's aesthetics, because the last man she had was similar to this figure, but taller and stronger than him. However, when it comes to Char Donghai, here It can only be said that his luck is really good. If he didn't go to the soul world at this moment, he should have been discovered by Apollo Ding. As for the end, there is no need to describe it in words...

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"Whoa~ Whoa~"

On the beautiful seaside, Don Quixote was lying on a bench basking in the sun, enjoying the distant sea view very comfortably. A gust of sea breeze blew by, and the waves brought by the sea breeze hit his face, making him feel cold. The drops of water slid from the corners of his eyes to his cheeks, making him feel a little itchy, and he wanted to wipe them off with his hands.

At this moment, Don Quixote felt that there was a person behind him, smelling the body fragrance, it should be a woman who wiped off the water drops for him, and even kissed his forehead, although he was looking backwards, but Don Quixote Quixote still saw that this woman turned out to be Dilo Pova.

"Boom~" I was a little curious why Dilo Pova and Don Quixote who appeared at the seaside felt his whole head buzzing, as if he had been hit by something. When he regained consciousness, he realized that it was Dilo. Lo Pova hit himself on the head with a coconut.

Don Quixote, who was rubbing his head, was a little angry and wanted to curse, but he just felt that he was cursing.But he couldn't hear what he was saying.All I could see was Dilo Pova, who was standing beside me, giggling and giggling.Suddenly, another gust of sea breeze blew by, and Don Quixote felt a little cold. When he looked down, he realized that he didn't know when it was time..

Just when he felt a little shy and wanted to look for clothes, Dilo Pova, who was wearing a bikini, walked up to Don Quixote, took off his clothes skillfully, and raised one leg of hers. The black forest flashed by.The whole person is riding on his body.

Dilo Pova, who was staring at him, seemed to say something, but he didn't seem to say anything, because Don Quixote still only saw the shape of the mouth, but didn't hear the sound. When he wanted to distinguish it by reading his lips When Dilo Pova wanted to say something, his soul was invaded by the pleasure of squeezing and friction, which made him almost unable to think normally, and could only enjoy it passively...

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In the early morning, to be exact, it was already eight o'clock in the morning, and the sun's light was already very dazzling.Only then did Don Quixote faintly wake up, after he regained consciousness after being a little dazed.I felt a soreness all over my body, as if I had fought a battle with the King of Knights, and my whole body was a little falling apart.

When his consciousness was really awake, he sat up abruptly and looked around at the same time. He was the only one in the room, and there were no extra traces on the bed. He was relieved, obviously it was just a It was just a dream, but Don Quixote, who was about to lie down and continue to rest, felt his crotch was sticky. After unbuttoning his pajamas, the old man blushed and hurriedly changed into a pair of underwear...

"Goddess Mystra, I'm a man in his 30s, but... so fucking... nocturnal emission!"

However, after rubbing his head, Don Quixote recalled last night's dream, somehow, he actually dreamed of Dilo Pova, the woman in the dream who took the initiative to throw herself into her arms I fought one round after another, even though I was the one below, but it felt really cool.

Of course, as a master of the soul system, he still has a very scientific explanation for his dream. According to his own analysis, all of this should be the result of his determination to capture this woman with his soul talent last night. As the saying goes, there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night, because it is normal for that thought to cause this dream, which in turn leads to nocturnal emission, Don Quixote thought so...

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"Your Excellency Goodman, did you sleep well last night?" In the living room, Dilo Pova, who was wearing a large robe that almost covered his entire body, chatted with Don Quixote who came out of the guest room. She greeted her so naturally that Don Quixote felt a little embarrassed.

"It's okay," Don Quixote replied vaguely, his eyes swept across Dilo Pova's face, and he obviously couldn't help comparing the woman in front of him with Dilo Pova in his dream. Bowa made a comparison, and then changed the subject, "Now we can talk about that spell."

"That's natural. However, although it is a spell, it can't be used casually. You should be able to understand that the more the spell is against the sky, the more complicated it is to cast. At the same time, the required external There are more conditions, so if you want to thoroughly understand the spell, then you need to follow me to my mage tower, so," Speaking of this, Dilo Pova pointed to the distance outside the window "Don't you want to say hello to your wife?"

"Alright." After thinking for a moment, Don Quixote nodded. Obviously, learning such a spell is not easy to understand at a glance. It is estimated that it will take at least ten days and a half months. .

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"Hahaha..." In Don Quixote's principal's office, Kyle, who sat on Don Quixote's lap, laughed unscrupulously, even tears came out. Obviously, Don Quixote made himself He dreamed about Dilo Pova and his nocturnal emission and told his wife, "Honey, don't worry.. Hahaha.. I won't tell Qin and Pan Deli about this, you put it away... ahahaha. .”

"Snap!" The somewhat annoyed Don Quixote yanked off Kyle's shirt, and then stretched out his sinful claws, obviously wanting to have an office with his wife.avi (On the Internet, A term used to describe copulation, from a Japanese love action movie)....

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"What's the matter?" Kyle, who was holding the table with both hands, turned his head in a daze, looking at Don Quixote who stopped a few times after entering, "Honey? Why didn't you move?"

"No..." Don Quixote rubbed his waist suspiciously, "Having a dream can also make my waist hurt. It seems that my soul is really getting stronger and stronger."

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After some sex, Don Quixote left the principal's office first. As for Kyle, who had already been cleaned up by Don Quixote like a puddle of mud, he curled up on the bed in the office to rest, but he just pushed When I opened the door, I saw Ji Shen Rommel leaning against the wall outside the door, but from her expression, she should have discovered what she and Kyle were doing just now.

"What's the matter?" Straightening his skirt, Don Quixote looked at Jigami Rommel with a smirk on his face.

"Bah!" Jishen Rommel gave Don Quixote a hard look, obviously read some information from his smile, spit at him unconsciously, but finally nodded. (to be continued..)

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