The world of sword and magic

Chapter 5 Plunder



Chapter 5 Plunder

At this time, the black scorpion suddenly smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. Although the killing intent had disappeared, the dangerous aura on his body was more dignified than before.

Schiller's heart was full of alarm bells. He always felt that things seemed to be gradually developing in a direction he could not predict. Maybe it would be better for him to pretend that he didn't know anything?And to be honest, the current posture is really... embarrassing, this is the first time Schiller has been pinned to the ground by a man like this, the strength of the black scorpion is amazing, his wrists are held high by the black scorpion with his right hand Too far, and Schiller struggled to no avail.

"Hey! What exactly are you thinking..." Schiller was so flustered that even his words trembled a little, but the black scorpion didn't respond to him with words, but expressed it directly with actions, "You...what are you doing? There are buttons that you don’t understand, so don’t cut them open with a knife!” Schiller wanted to cry, but he did have replacement clothes, but this is his favorite dress right now!Schiller was completely unaware of his own crisis. Under such circumstances, clothes shouldn't be the thing to worry about, right?

Seeing Schiller's reaction, the black scorpion really laughed, and even his cold eyes were temporarily filled with a smile, but the movements of his hands didn't stop at all, and Schiller's shirt was completely opened in two or three strokes. Probably because of his elven blood?Schiller's skin is very fair and smooth... The black scorpion touched it to confirm the feel, um, the best.

At this time, Schiller felt more and more creepy, but since he had no actual experience in love affairs, he couldn't understand the significance of the current actions of the black scorpion for a while, but the fiery eyes of the black scorpion made him feel uneasy.

"Hey! Dude, what's so interesting about it!" Schiller yelled, he always felt that the eyes of the black scorpion now were a bit like when Navitt saw him for the first time?No, it seems to be different, it seems to be more straightforward...

"Don't..." Schiller struggled in vain. The black scorpion seemed to want to savor it carefully. He stroked Schiller's white chest with his left hand, and did not forget to take care of the upright fruit. When the black scorpion kissed Schiller's When the first mark fell on his chest, he finally understood what the black scorpion might want to do, "You..." But Schiller was powerless to resist.

Schiller's breathing was a little disordered, and a layer of pink appeared on his fair skin. The crimson marks on his chest were the hickey marks left by the black scorpion. The black scorpion deliberately arranged the hickey marks in the shape of a scorpion. Schiller's light blue almond eyes were watery, and his small mouth was slightly opened and closed to keep panting, but he didn't say a word.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Black Scorpion laughed a bit nastyly, but Schiller didn't have the strength to respond. His body was too sensitive, and he was sore and weak under the intentional provocation of Black Scorpion. "Is it just that?"

But when the black scorpion cut Schiller's belt and pulled off his pants to reveal his slender legs, Schiller finally reacted.

"Stop..." Schiller resisted weakly, "Don't... if you just... want to humiliate me... that's enough..." Tears fell from the light blue almond eyes, and Schiller couldn't help crying...

The black scorpion didn't stop, he held Schiller's vitals, and manipulated it quite skillfully, he didn't stop until Schiller broke out in his hands, the black scorpion licked the liquid left on his hand with some fanaticism, Looking down at Schiller who was sobbing.

"I didn't intend to make it to the end," Black Scorpion paused, and looked at Schiller who was still crying, "at least not this time." Although Black Scorpion had let go of Schiller, Schiller For a while, he was still lying on the ground weeping in a daze, and could only watch the black scorpion drift away like this.

It was a long time after the black scorpion left that Schiller struggled to get up from the ground. It was so embarrassing. Schiller looked down and saw the horrible condition on his body and couldn't help but hide his face. He had never lost so thoroughly like this, even if he met There are many men who covet his looks, Schiller can always use wit and skill to overcome crises skillfully, but Black Scorpion is different... It's not just a matter of the difference in strength, it's the first time Schiller has seen such cold eyes, During the operation of the black scorpion, although those eyes occasionally showed some emotions and desires, they were hidden all of a sudden, and there was not even a little bit of sympathy or pity... What kind of a person is this? Man, what a waste of his tears, Schiller couldn't help thinking, it would be a lie to say he wasn't afraid, but he wasn't afraid enough to cry, and those tears were actually more acting than fear. Fake.

Maybe Black Scorpion has seen through this too?The number of wits is too high for him to catch up... Schiller sighed, went to the side of the river to clean up his body silently, then changed into the replacement clothes silently, and then walked back to the campfire. Chaotic thoughts churned.

Wait... Black Scorpion said before leaving, "At least not this time. Doesn't it mean that there will be a next time?Schiller suddenly realized that his crisis was not over yet, so he watched the east gradually dawn until dawn.


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