Is the Evil God Me?

When Lin En tried his best to memorize the soft and dense space of black and white, he heard all kinds of coquettish whispers in his ears, and finally got the door key filled with the scent of warm nephrite in the hands of the long and straight royal sister. The little gentleman shook the key in his hand proudly, and turned to look at the depression on the faces of these young maids.

Let's say it's cheap.

Forehead……

It’s hard to tell where the money is earned. Although the maids have not been satisfied with all their desires, during the process of Lynn’s breakout, almost everyone of these ghostly and ghostly girls enjoyed Meredith once. The treatment is just to hold a certain elf-like teenager in his arms, feeling that the fatigue of the whole day has been dispelled and cured.

This is not exaggeration or psychological effects.

Lynn, who is [The Fairy in the Lake], is equivalent to a mobile hot spring. If you spend a long time with him, it will bring great benefits to your physical and mental health.

Of course, if a little more brutal.

Arresting Lynn, bleeding and cutting the flesh, the effect may be better, but the evil and crazy way is not the gorgeousness advocated by [Mother Goddess of Abundance], but the thirsty swallowing of [Daughter of Cups].

It is not difficult to imagine what kind of terrifying nightmare some Beyonders of the Mother Gods will meet when they fall into the hands of the crazy believers of the Daughter of Cups.

If Lynn is a wild Extraordinary.

Maybe a believer of the [Daughter of Cup] has already come to visit with a knife and fork, and discuss with him the various manifestations of [desire] on the path of the senses. The tiger skin of the [Suppression Bureau] is really fierce, and no cultist without long eyes will directly attack the official law enforcer's idea on the bright side.

Even if they have bad intentions, they are secretive and dare not show it.

The only feeling Lynn, who passed through the black and white maid formation, was that his nose was a little itchy, and his face had to be slapped constantly during the shuttle, and his vision was often blocked. Compared to this, some small hands secretly pinching their abdominal muscles seem insignificant.

Lynn suddenly envied Mrs. Cynthia.

If nothing else, just her tendinous body and just a few fit poses can make women scream until they faint on the ground. If they had muscles like those hills, when these maids saw themselves, they would not dare to make any messy demands, and their legs were so soft that they knelt to the side.

However, this beautiful idea is estimated to be wishful thinking.

The career path that Lynn takes is not a big muscle tyrant, but a balance called coordination, which means that he will never want to have the brass muscles like a fighter in his life, even if he eats protein powder and lifts iron every day, it is not coordinated. Muscles are directly digested and dissolved, and stored as high-energy subcutaneous lipids.

These reserves can only be used when Lynn is desperate or overthinking.

The little gentleman in that state is a burning furnace.

In addition, the ability of the profession like [Doomsday Bloodline] also has stricter requirements on the support of the body when playing with the ability.

"Girls, I'll draw you a new one later"

Before going in, Lynn thought for a while, and still gave sweetness to these lively and enthusiastic maids.

After eating a circle of tofu, these maids are still Emister's personal maid team, which is always interesting. Otherwise, one day, the maids will blow the ear to the countess intentionally or unintentionally, which will not affect the feelings, but if it is a jealous scene, it will add fuel to the fire.

Lynn's hair candy made her hand addicted almost enough, and the eldest sisters were fully comforted. Many maids looked at Lynn, whose status was the same as that of the male master, and there was already a bit of willingness in her beautiful eyes. They were more than happy to accompany Lynn to bed, even without orders.

These simple and shrewd girls don't care what little gentleman thinks in their hearts.

He now has a little concern for the countess in his heart.

The key gently opened the door, the thick golden oak wood door was greeted with a soothing incense, but Lynn's nimble nose easily captured the sweetness that belonged to the countess. Body scent. Every time there is a good time, the little gentleman can smell the emotional and sultry smell on Emiste.

At this moment, Emiste was lying lazily on her big bed, wearing a close-fitting sash to cover the key points. For Lynn's arrival, she just opened her blurred eyes and looked at him, then closed it again.

The countess looked almost unprepared for the approach of the little man.

She winked shyly, her red lips gasped, and her long hair spread like silk covering the big bed. She was indescribably charming and enticing. Lynn sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Amiste who was still in bed. He first touched her forehead to see if she had a fever. The countess' body temperature is normal, and there is nothing wrong with her spirituality, but she is a little low and lazy, and Lynn is relieved.

"Can't you get up?" Lin En reached out and picked up a few strands of silky satin-like hair, put it under his nose and sniffed slowly.

"There is no entertainment today. There are always a few days every month when I don't want to do anything, I just want to lie in bed and rest."

Amiste grabbed Lynn's hand and covered her face. She looked like a little woman with a happy smile~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Then I'll accompany you? "

Lynn glanced at the sheets vaguely, and took off his shoes after finding no foreign objects. His appearance made the countess, who was lying on her side, roll her eyes in a charming manner, and he came straight up.

"Knead my shoulders, I seem to..." Emister frowned suddenly in pain. "... Stiff neck, it hurts!"

The countess let out a whimper of pain.

This time she finally snooze once was punished, and she fell asleep directly. Like a mermaid, Bai Huahua's carcass turned over, and the countess buried her head in the pillow. Lynn also had no distractions, and said with some teasing and pity.

"You came back alone yesterday. I still have a lot of things to tell you."

"No, um, don't push too hard, it hurts... Those political and social, um, haha, so itchy... Those unimportant things, leave it to you, I can rest assured." The beautiful **** pinched her hands When rubbing the shoulder and neck area, the firm legs are instantly stretched and straightened.

"In terms of policy, Leonardo promised to be biased. After Winter Spirit's Day, when the Labour Party officially takes office, I think your investment will have initial results."

Lynn was serving the rich woman here. He spoke sweetly and showed that he was smart and capable.

Sometimes, if you really like someone, and you can do something for her that reflects your heart, both parties will be happy.

"Well done, um, ahh...Lin, I remember you mentioned that you wanted to set up an orphanage before. Why don't you take this opportunity to solve it together to avoid trouble in the future."

It won't be troublesome in the future.

Lynn was thinking about the future meaning in his heart, and his mood was gratitude to the beautiful woman. The strength in his hand was suddenly out of control, and the stiff-necked Emister suddenly let out a tragic cry.