100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Yu Chu's eyes were occupied by the pure color of ice silver, the elf's length was like the color of snow on a moonlit night.

Her face was white, and her clear eyes stared at her quietly.

This face is exactly the same as the cold picture in the textbook. Yu Chu coughed helplessly: "Don't you want to save magic power? Let's become a child..."

"Being a child can't do this kind of thing," Ansier blinked slightly, his slender eyelashes curled up, and Bingyin's eyes looked clear and pure.

He pursed his thin lips and said in a low voice:

"This will condense the magic. You won't tell me... what spell is this."

Yu Chu blinked, "Then let me tell you what this is, so we can stop it?"

Ansel slowly blinked his eyes.

His light-colored eyelashes trembled slightly, then lowered his eyes, thought quietly for a few seconds, and raised his eyes again.

The snow-colored elf looked at her silently and quietly, then shook his head gently, the young man puffed out his fair and beautiful face, pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Then don't tell me."

"..."

Is this... is this a rogue?

Yu Chu could hardly laugh or cry.

The boy's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he leaned over slightly. As the ice silver length poured down, his petal-like lips covered the girl's lips, his white hands clasped the girl's hand, and his slender fingers spread gently.

It's not the same as the feeling of being crushed that day.

He bit him carefully, and tentatively inserted his long fingers into the hem of the girl's clothes.

Elves have always resented being close to others, let alone such intimate physical contact. The body and mind of the elves are naturally pure and immaculate.

But oddly enough, not at all disgusting. He still remembered how he felt last time. Being touched and kissed by the body is clearly unbearable for the elves, but the strange pleasure is enough to defeat all reason.

Ansier pursed his lips slightly, and the elf looked at the girl's body with pure and clear eyes. Seeing that the other party was gasping for breath, his ice silver eyes were dim, and his knees easily touched her legs.

Yu Chu subconsciously resisted, "Ansi Er..."

This name seems to have magic power, from the meaning of the large paragraphs in the textbook that need to be recited, to the specific person in front of him.

Ice and snow-like elf, icy silver eyes and eyes.

She blinked, "Ansel..."

"Yeah." The other party replied in a low voice, his voice was already hoarse, the boy's stature was snow-white and slender, with one hand on her side, he easily pushed her legs away, and a white hand held her knees .

He breathed a little, and narrowed his clear silver eyes slightly, the cold silver stained with lust, shimmering, and his beautiful long ears were slightly crimson.

Yu Chu saw the elf gasping slightly, then he frowned his delicate eyebrows, as if thinking of something dazed, pursed his thin lips, raised his eyes and asked in a low voice:

"Do you have to use the spell according to your last time and intensity?"

"..."

Hearing the question, Yu Chu was stunned.

She couldn't recall the last forced sleep. Although it was a counter-attack, because the opponent was a too pure snow elf, the sense of shame was always greater than the sense of pride.

"You can do whatever you want, right?" The elf asked softly again, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

He entered slowly, Yu Chu saw the elf's eyebrows frown slightly, he bit his beautiful lips, squinted his eyes, his eyes were filled with lust, and they looked broken and sparkling.

He seemed a little unbearable, lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyelashes covered the color in his eyes.