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"Hehe, Master, Jiuer is right. It's still early for the end."

Long Sanyuan was not to be outdone. She squeezed her little face forward, stretched out her slender dragon tongue and wrapped it around the baguette, increasing Moyan's sense of stimulation.

Looking at two women, one who brought disaster to the country and the other who was peerless in beauty, serving him at the same time and calling him master, Moyan had a special sense of conquest.

Seeing Mo Yan's expression at this moment, the two women looked at each other, until the plan to greatly increase their demonic power tonight was settled.

After all, according to Moyan, it only took him more than a month to advance from a young human master to the head of a major sect. This astonishing speed made the two women feel happy but also a little annoyed.

Because their strength grew too slowly. Although it only took two or three hundred years for them to transform into a half-step demon king, it took them two thousand years to go from demon king to the peak of demon king. This speed of strength growth could not be compared with Moyan at all.

They don't want to hold Moyan back one day, so before obtaining other ways to increase strength, Moyan's essence is the best experience value.

Thinking of this, the two women didn't think any more and started serving at the same time.

Su Jiuer was responsible for head massage, and Long Sanyuan was responsible for body relaxation, which made Moyan feel the ultimate enjoyment.

Under this double attack, Moyan didn't hold on for long before he stuffed the cream puff into Su Jiuer's mouth again.

"Jiu'er, you've eaten it twice, this time it's my turn."

Long Sanyuan felt anxious when he saw Su Jiuer swallowed whole again.

"Gulu, well, it's your turn this time."

Su Jiuer did not argue and took the initiative to give up the main seat.

He looked at the two girls in silence, feeling that they were treating him like an experience treasure.

After two hours, Moyan had done more than ten rounds of oral service alone, and the two women did not stop until their stomachs could no longer hold down any more.

"Ah, is it over?"

Moyan lay on the bed with lifeless eyes, looking at the ceiling and muttering.

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Chapter 83: The Ride of the Valkyrie is Played Again (Part 2) [Please give me a monthly ticket, urge me to update, and give me a reward! ]

Su Jiuer and Long Sanyuan looked at Moyan, who looked like a wilted cabbage, and looked at each other, wondering if they had squeezed him too hard.

Although the Yang Eye has endless Yang energy, it also needs time to recover.

The two girls thought Moyan only had Yang eyes, and they all showed guilty expressions.

"Moyan, are you okay?"

Su Jiuer leaned against Moyan and said worriedly.

"Xiao Moyan, if it's not possible, you should tell me earlier."

Long Sanyuan quickly took out the top-grade dragon's tears and was about to stuff them into Moyan's mouth.

"Who said I can't do it?!"

Moyan grabbed Long Sanyuan's hand and stared at the two women with flaming eyes.

"You've squeezed enough, it's my turn now."

Having said that, he turned over and pressed Long Sanyuan under him, and a pair of round and perky breasts appeared in front of Moyan.

The slight indentations created by the two straps highlight the whiteness on both sides.

Curious, Moyan reached out and pulled the strap out, and then.

Snapped!

"ah!"

A slapping sound was heard along with Long Sanyuan's exclamation.

Long Sanyuan, who originally thought he was going to be arrested, felt a little aggrieved by the sudden attack. He looked back at Moyan with tears in his eyes.

Moyan ignored it and looked at the slight redness on the fair skin. He felt a little excited for some reason.

With his hands on the round breasts, he pulled them apart and a mysterious area covered by a white cloth appeared in front of Moyan.

The deep wet marks on it made Moyan even more excited. He pushed aside the white cloth that was in the way and entered directly from behind.

It was moist, just like squeezing into high-density pure water. As soon as it entered, a large amount of water was squeezed out, directly soaking the bed below.

"what!"

Long Sanyuan screamed in surprise at the sudden entry, and then was pushed deep inside. His pair of blue eyes immediately changed from shock to confusion.

Ignoring the narrow waterway and taking advantage of the wetness of the waterway, Moyan launched a fierce attack.

Su Jiuer sat beside him like a duck, blinked, and stared blankly at Moyan who was pounding the piles from top to bottom with great force. Long Sanyuan was like the foundation, being hammered and tempered, making a series of sounds that made her blush.

Moyan ignored Su Jiuer who was standing beside him. They actually dared to challenge his authority as the head of the family. None of them could escape tonight.

He patted Long Sanyuan's round and perky breasts, leaving a shallow slap mark on their white and tender shape.

Looking at Long Sanyuan who kept raising his head as he attacked, Moyan directly clamped Long Sanyuan's slender waist and attacked him hard every time, hitting the deepest part each time, hitting Long Sanyuan mercilessly so that he could only raise his head and scream.

Not long after, Moyan felt the water pressure getting stronger and stronger, and the tightness when entering became stronger and stronger, so he stood up and withdrew, and hit it hard again, directly squeezing out a large amount of water mixed with white foam.

Long Sanyuan tilted his head back, feeling as if his heart was hit hard. His mind went blank, his body stiffened, and he fell directly onto the bed.

Moyan reached out and stroked the thigh wrapped in white garter stockings. Since Long Sanyuan was in a state of complete relaxation, his body was very soft and slightly hot. The silky white garter stockings made it very comfortable to touch.

Moyan felt a little regretful. He should have attacked Long Sanyuan head-on just now, so that he could play with the white silk while attacking the dragon directly.

Suddenly, Moyan thought of another person, and turned to look at Su Jiuer with stars in his eyes.

"ah!"

She trembled all over when Moyan looked at her. Seeing the miserable scene of Long Sanyuan lying limply on the bed with cream puffs flowing out from underneath, Su Jiuer was about to get up and escape.

Moyan grabbed Su Jiuer's arm and pressed her under him.

"What? Weren't you very happy just now?"

Moyan lowered his head, and even after the fierce battle just now, the fire in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest as he looked at Su Jiuer.

"Hehe, I just didn't expect my man to be so strong."

Looking at Moyan's dangerous eyes, Su Jiuer was not afraid.

Well, my face is a little red and my heart is beating a little faster.

Moyan looked at Su Jiuer in surprise. She was not afraid as before. Instead, she smiled coquettishly. However, he could still see some panic in her trembling golden eyes.

"In this way, we really have no reason to stop you from starting a harem."

"Owner…"

Su Jiuer's words made Moyan stunned, and the fire in his eyes dissipated a lot, but the charming "Master" that followed ignited the fire in Moyan again.

"Since I am your master, please serve me well."

Moyan hugged Su Jiuer and turned over, letting her ride on him.

"Well, enjoy it, Master..."

Yes, the plan was successful. As long as Moyan doesn’t take the initiative, Su Jiuer will be able to hold on.

As she spoke, a sly look flashed in Su Jiuer's eyes. She reached out her hand, grasped the troublesome piece of cloth, and slowly mounted her warhorse.

"Hmmmm, I don't know how you still have so much energy."

Su Jiuer glanced at Long Sanyuan, who looked like a dead fish, and gave herself a thumbs up for her cleverness.

She turned her head and looked at Moyan with seductive eyes, slowly twisting her charming slender waist.

Moyan felt the twisting and bending sensation every time Su Jiuer twisted her waist, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Jiu'er, Jiu'er, do you think you can escape the fate of being frightened?"

"what?"

Before Su Jiuer could react, Moyan grabbed Su Jiuer's slender waist with both hands and arched his body upwards.

"Well!"

Su Jiuer felt that there was still some distance to go, but in an instant she was pushed to the end, and her delicate swan neck rose up unconsciously.

The feeling of being pierced in an instant made Su Jiuer feel like her soul was flying away.

Moyan ignored Su Jiuer's current state, but hit the door at the end again and again, as if he wanted to break the soft door.

Su Jiuer was hit so hard that she could only support herself with her hands behind her back, and her majestic breasts wrapped in a heart-shaped maid uniform with holes left in them swung up and down with the impact.

The feeling that Su Jiuer gave to Moyan was completely different from that of Long Sanyuan. Although Su Jiuer did not give the same feeling as Long Sanyuan's, after entering, it was like breaking into a pagoda, and one had to go up one level at a time to reach the end.

What's waiting at the end is a soft, tightly closed door. Every time you touch the crack in the door, you feel a force pulling at it, as if it's preventing you from leaving.

This feeling made Moyan feel like he was being sucked in every time he entered.

After a period of adaptation, Su Jiuer also recovered.

Looking at Moyan who had a smug expression on his face under her, Su Jiuer gritted her teeth.

"Hmph, just wait."

After saying that, he directly supported Moyan's chest with both hands, lifted up the round and perky breasts and then dropped them heavily.

Snapped!

There was a loud crash.

Moyan only felt himself hit hard against the last door, and a strong suction force prevented Moyan from getting out.

Then the passages on all floors were squeezed inward, as if trying to trap Moyan inside.

Su Jiuer was also hit hard by this blow and felt that her internal organs were moved for a while.

But she still tried her best to support herself on Moyan. Her face was flushed and her golden eyes were full of mist, but she spoke like a female devil.

"Um, what's wrong? That's not going to work?"

How could Mo Yan tolerate Su Jiuer's provocation, especially in this regard.

The enraged Moyan didn't care about the strong suction deep inside and pushed his waist upwards.

"what!"

"hiss!"

Both of them made sounds at the same time, Su Jiuer felt pain, while Moyan felt pleasure.

Moyan only felt that he had directly broken through the soft door and entered a wider space.

The feeling of being surrounded from all directions almost made Moyan swallow the cream puff.

But Su Jiuer couldn't do it. The previous exercise was already a little too much for her to bear. This deep impact made her fall powerlessly on Moyan, and she cast the Rainfall Spell, which was at the storm level.

Feeling the baptism of the storm, Moyan couldn't hold back any longer, and smeared streams of cream puffs directly into the wider space.

After a while, I was the first to wake up from the feeling of being baptized after the breakthrough.

Looking at Su Jiuer with her mouth open and eyes rolled up, Moyan suddenly thought of three words.

"Well, is it over?"

Just as Moyan was admiring Su Jiuer's expression, Long Sanyuan's voice came from the side.

Turning his head, Moyan saw Long Sanyuan slowly stand up, with his thighs wrapped in white silk stockings slightly bent. From the exposed inner thighs, he could see a white water mark slowly flowing down until it merged with the white color.

Only then did Mo Yan remember that he seemed to want to confront Su Jiuer head-on at first, and then...

Mo Yan reacted and immediately pushed the dazed Su Jiuer aside and pounced directly towards Long Sanyue who had not yet reacted.

"It's too early to end it."

Moyan said as he turned Long Sanyuan over and pressed him under him again.

"Well."

Long Sanyuan wanted to say something, but a familiar thing stopped her from continuing.

Feeling the strong water pressure again, the tight squeezing feeling made Moyan squint his eyes.