The Missionary of the Second Dimension

The sound of the skin colliding with the skin, the sound is endless.

Cool, comfortable!It is more than [-] times more comfortable than fighting the emperor beast.

And today's Joan of Arc is only wearing a thin black gauze skirt, this kind of touch is more hazy and refreshing than direct contact.

The gauze swayed lightly, rising and falling like a boat in the waves.

"You still dare to fight!" Black Joan continued to yell, gnashing her teeth.

"Huh? Return the skin?"

Zhai Nan frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple.

"Seven Nine Zero" Then, there was another crackling sound in the space, and Joan's tone was a little bit more painful than before.

However, his complexion became more rosy, and even his eyes were faintly moistened.

"Let me go!"

"You continue to hide."

Zhai Nan was unmoved, and then continued to slap!Snapped!Snapped!

"Puchi..."

On the other side, Joan of Arc couldn't bear it any longer, and smiled from the corner of her mouth.

While Black Joan stared fiercely at Zhai Nan, she also put part of her resentment on Joan.

The two bastards teamed up to bully me!

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The body of the white-haired girl swayed lightly on Zhai Nan's lap, and the courtyard was filled with happy air again.

"Master...Master?"

Another voice called it over.

Hearing this voice, Zhai Nan finally put down the palm he just raised, and looked not far away with a kind smile.

There, Ta Miao, who was still dressed in green, looked over speechlessly: "Master, what are you doing?"

Hearing the "screams" in the courtyard, Ta Miao thought that something urgent had happened, so she ran in quickly and saw this "harmonious" scene.

My husband put Miss Black Jeanne on his lap, not knowing what to do next.

"Oh, it's Ta Meow, you're back from hunting." Zhai Nan greeted her with a smile.

Speaking of Atalanta, when he entered the last FA world, he deliberately let this innocent and cute heroic spirit go, and then took the initiative to catch up with her.

Based on his understanding of Atalanta, the rule that he can have sex with her after catching up with her was also set by Ta Miao himself.

It's just that she chose the wrong opponent, and ended up obediently becoming Mrs. Yazhai.

"My lord, my name is Atalanta, you can call me Atalanta, and it's just..."

The girl originally thought that her cohabitation life after marriage might become miserable. After all, she knew from the first night of her confession that Zhai Nan was a very ghostly person.

However, after learning the truth of the world, Atalanta actually found that time travel is much more interesting than staying in the boring Hall of Valor.

"Isn't this name cute? It's okay, I'll just call you like that."

Atalanta also felt that Zhai Nan would occasionally go off-line, like a child who hadn't grown up.

"Jeanne Hei told me that her butt hurts, so I volunteered to rub it for her. I am very confident in my skills."

Zhai Nan opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

While Black Joan's face became more and more grief-stricken, she also wished to push Zhai Nan down, and then beat him face to face.

How could you make it so painful the more you knead it!

"I...I know." Atalanta sighed, with how smart she was, she didn't know that her master was falling ill again, and she didn't want to bother about these parents.

Instead of worrying about this, it's better to think about how to let Aisha and Martha take care of the prey they brought back tonight.

sizzle...

At the thought of having delicious barbecue at night, Atalanta's tail and ears couldn't help but cocked up high, and her small mouth sucked a bit of saliva.

"Skaha?" Zhai Nan asked casually.

"She is still challenging the strong in that blood-devouring attack world, and she probably won't be back in a short time."

Zhai Nan nodded to show that he understood.

As the queen who has been studying martial arts all her life and seeking for the kingdom of shadows who can bestow death, she has almost challenged the strong in the original world. If she didn't know that she could take her through the world, I am afraid that Scarha would not agree. come with her

There is no need for him to help with things over there.

Thinking in this way, he also put Hei Junde off his lap, this kind of thing is enough, otherwise it will be bad if it crosses the line.

How to control the degree in a way that will not be annoying, but will also make people feel endless aftertaste, ordinary people really can't do it.

Looking at Joan of Arc who was clutching her buttocks and twisting and turning to go back to the room, Zhai Nan felt a little sorry, so she said, "I'll take a closer look at it for you tonight."

After saying this, Joan of Arc's body trembled again, she turned her head and glared at him fiercely, and then disappeared from sight.