Two Worlds: Snickers Bars for Cow Maids

Zhang Luan felt a little confused and asked curiously, "Participate in...what?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a shocking scene.

The bunny-eared slave girl beside Leon suddenly pressed her upper body against the table, facing Leon.

Her movements were skillful and submissive, as if it were a conditioned reflex.

Without any foreplay, Leon put his hand directly into her skirt.

Then, a small piece of pink fabric slid down the bunny-eared slave's legs and landed directly at her ankles.

"Just like this, you people from the Eastern Continent, don't you like to play like this?" Leon said, leaning hard on the bunny-eared girl.

There was a lot of enjoyment in his voice, as if this behavior was completely normal for him.

A trace of pain and helplessness flashed across the bunny-eared girl's face, but was quickly replaced by numbness.

Her eyes were empty and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Obviously, Leon had done this kind of thing countless times and she was already used to it.

The bunny-eared girl's body swayed with Leon's movements, and her breasts rubbed against the table, making a slight sound.

Leon was in high spirits. He reached out and grabbed the bunny-eared girl's hair, making her face tilt up towards Zhang Luan.

The two bodies swayed rhythmically together.

A complex expression emerged on the bunny-eared girl's face, one of pain and intertwined emotions, and even tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

"Do you want to try it? Bunny-eared girls are awesome! Although... maybe not as good as your cow-eared girls!"

Leon said with a smile, his tone full of teasing and invitation.

Seeing this scene, Mikael couldn't help but twist his hands together nervously.

The strange smell coming from the collar gradually turned her nervousness into an unspeakable desire.

Her breathing became rapid, her chest heaved violently, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes flashed with complex light.

My eyes were involuntarily drawn to the scene before me, and I wanted to look away but couldn't resist.

Zhang Luan didn't expect Leon to do such a thing in front of him, and his face suddenly turned red.

He tried to remain calm, and said in a slightly dry voice, "No, I want to go back to the house you gave me and have a good rest!"

"I understand, Mr. Zhang is shy. It seems that the Eastern Continent is more conservative and prefers to savor delicacies alone. But it's okay. When you come to your senses, we can play together. I have many fun methods, guaranteed!"

Leon winked at Zhang Luan, his eyes full of ambiguity and expectation.

His tone was enthusiastic and confident, as if he had foreseen that Zhang Luan would eventually indulge in this pleasure.

"Okay, I understand!" Zhang Luan forced a smile.

Under the guidance of the chief appraiser, Zhang Luan pulled Mikael and quickly left the room.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I heard clear slapping sounds behind me. The "pa pa" sounds were rapid and powerful.

Then, the rabbit-eared girl's cry was heard, mixed with pain and joy, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, as if she was experiencing extreme torture and.

Mikael's

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Her cheeks became even redder, her eyes became blurry, and her body trembled slightly.

The collar seemed to emit a strange light, causing her breathing to become more rapid.

The chief appraiser walked ahead with an expressionless face, as if he was accustomed to everything happening behind him.

In the alley behind the appraisal house, a gorgeously decorated carriage was already ready.

The body of the car is carved with intricate patterns and the wheels are inlaid with metal decorations, showing the owner's extraordinary status.

Soldiers in leather armor stood on both sides, their eyes sharp as they scanned the surroundings vigilantly, the weapons in their hands flashing coldly.

The chief appraiser bowed respectfully to Zhang Luan, his voice tinged with flattery. "They are the city lord's personal guards and will escort you to the mansion. If you need anything, you can always come to me. I hope you have a good time here!"

Zhang Luan nodded in thanks and took Mikael into the carriage.

The driver cracked his whip, and the carriage started slowly, heading off into the distance.

The chief appraiser watched the carriage until it disappeared around the corner of the intersection, then he slowly turned around and returned to the appraisal house.

The interior of the carriage is luxuriously decorated, but the space is a bit crowded.

Zhang Luan sat on the soft chair, his eyes involuntarily falling on Mikael sitting opposite him.

Mikael's figure, especially his huge breasts, kept shaking in the bumpy carriage, as if they had their own life.

She was wearing a low-cut white top, the fabric hugging her chest tightly, and her chest rose and fell noticeably with every breath.

As the carriage vibrated, the pair of plump breasts kept shaking, sometimes jumping up and down, sometimes swaying from side to side, causing the surrounding skin to fluctuate.

Suddenly, the carriage passed through a particularly deep pothole and the entire carriage shook violently.

Mikael's body suddenly leaned forward, her breasts shook violently, almost overflowing from the neckline, and the edge of the neckline revealed a hint of red that made people's heart beat faster.

Zhang Luan tried hard to control his gaze, but the snow-white skin and undulating curves always attracted his attention inadvertently.

He felt dry mouth and his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.

However, Mikael seemed completely oblivious to the fact that her breasts were about to be exposed.

Her attention was completely focused elsewhere, her hands folded and tightly protected over her lower abdomen, her legs tightly pressed together.

His brows were slightly furrowed, as if all his attention was focused on resisting some strange feeling.

Chapter 9 Imported Milk

Suddenly, there was a neighing sound, and then the carriage stopped abruptly.

Inertia caused Mikael to lunge forward.

Before Zhang Luan could react, he felt a soft and warm touch on his face.

Everything in front of him went dark in an instant, and Zhang Luan was completely surrounded by Mikael's chest. The soft breasts pressed against his cheeks, bringing an indescribable touch.

He could feel Mikael's rapid heartbeat and the unique smell of milk.

In this sudden chaos, Zhang Luan's lips accidentally touched a soft bulge.

The touch is delicate and elastic, with a slight...

Driven by instinct, Zhang Luan subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked it gently.

Instantly, he felt the soft bulge in his mouth harden rapidly, as if responding to his touch.

"ah!"

Mikael's body trembled slightly and a soft moan came from his throat.

Zhang Luan suddenly felt dizzy and his blood rushed to his head.

His hands unconsciously grasped Mikael's waist, both to steady her and because of the desire welling up in him.

"Master...you...don't suck, it's itchy!"

There was a hint of begging in Camille's soft voice.

After all, as a slave, everything belonged to the master, and she had no reason to say no, so all she had left was to beg.

At this moment, a guard's shout suddenly came from outside: "Who are you? How dare you disturb the city lord's distinguished guest!"

What followed was the sound of fierce fighting and shrill screams.

Mikael became alert instantly and quickly tidied up his messy clothes.

Her eyes became sharp, and a faint magical fluctuation emanated from her body.

She quickly formed seals with her hands, and a light blue light shield instantly enveloped her and Zhang Luan.

"Master, be careful!" Mikael whispered, with a blush on his face.

The two looked out of the car window and saw several burly, muscular orcs fiercely attacking the convoy.

These orcs are nearly three meters tall, with dark brown skin, sharp horns on their heads, and bloodthirsty gleams in their eyes.

They wielded massive weapons, each strike carrying incredible force.

Although the city lord's personal guards were well-trained, they were vulnerable in front of these orcs.

Blood splattered and screams rang out one after another.

Zhang Luan saw a soldier being hit by a punch from an orc. The whole person flew out like a rag bag, hit the wall heavily, and there was no movement anymore.

Suddenly, an extremely tall orc knocked two guards away and strode towards the carriage.

This orc was even more burly than his other companions, covered with thick hair, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

It roared, easily knocked over the two soldiers blocking its way, and then strode towards the carriage.

"Roar!" With a deafening roar, the orc stretched out his huge, calloused palm and slammed open the carriage door.

The car door shattered, sending wood chips flying everywhere.

The orc's ferocious face appeared at the door, with fangs exposed and a bloody smell coming from his mouth.

The force of his big hand broke through the carriage door and hit the magical protection, causing the magical barrier to tremble.

Camille tried hard to support the magic barrier with both hands, a painful expression on his face.

It seems that this orc is extremely powerful, and it takes a lot of effort to maintain his magical defense.

Although Zhang Luan didn't understand magic, he could see that if things continued like this, it wouldn't be long before Camille's magic defense would break, and his fate would be the same as those soldiers.

Even worse!

"We have to find a way!"

Zhang Luan's mind moved, and at the critical moment, he returned to the real world.

Sitting on a chair in the convenience store, he was still trembling with fear from the battle just now, and cold sweat was pouring down his face.

Anyone would be frightened if they were suddenly attacked by a monster over three meters tall and with a ferocious appearance.

What's more, this was the first time in Zhang Luan's life that he faced so much blood and dead bodies.

Zhang Luan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"I must find a gun!" This thought kept circling in his mind.

He quickly packed up his things, locked the door of the store, and headed straight for the commercial street.

Before you get a gun, you need money!

In a slightly dim alley, he found an inconspicuous gold recycling shop.

The store was small, with a faded sign hanging at the door, and the air was filled with a stale smell.

Although the price of gold recycling in such small shops is lower than that in banks, fortunately they will not ask you about the origin of the gold, let alone any purchase invoices.

This is an unspoken rule that is mutually agreed upon by both buyers and sellers.

Pushing open the creaking wooden door, Zhang Luan walked into the store.

Under the dim light, a middle-aged man was sitting behind the counter fiddling with some gold jewelry.

The walls are covered with all kinds of old watches and jewelry, and the counter is filled with gold bars and coins.

Zhang Luan walked up to the counter, tried to look relaxed, and asked, "How much is the price per gram for recycling gold?"

The shop owner raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at Zhang Luan. There was a trace of scrutiny and vigilance in his eyes. He answered in a hoarse voice, "550!"

Hearing this price

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Ge, the corner of Zhang Luan's mouth twitched.

This is too much! The current market price of gold is over 620, and this has cut more than 70 yuan!

He adjusted his mood and said with an air of experience, "580, that's a large amount!"

The shop owner put down his tools, placed his hands on the counter, and leaned forward slightly. "Large quantity? How much? 1000 grams is considered a large quantity. I can charge 560!"

Zhang Luan took a deep breath, took out a bulging cloth bag from the space, carefully placed the bag on the counter, and said softly, "Look at how much is in these!"