Lone Brain Planet [ABO]

Chapter 219

Messoya, who had just said to Melotti before, "If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of no firewood", is now in the next room, having a "dry fire" with Bartolvi, and the small flame of passion is burning right now. prosperous.

"Hmm! Ha, ha..." Bartolvi panted heavily, and pressed Mesoa, who had turned into a mermaid, against the wall of the bath, fulfilling his wish and buried the hard meat stick in the hungry little fish. In the hole, shaking vigorously.

"Ah~ ah~ um... ah~ my dear, you are awesome, ah! Use your strength... yes, that's right there... um... ah... ah! No, no, fuck me, ah, big meat, stick, can't eat it Go down, woo woo woo..." Mesoa straightened her waist shamelessly, and pushed the small fish mouth hidden in the scales of her lower body directly under Bartolvi's fleshy stick, moving up and down He couldn't stop drooling even when he opened his mouth, and his little tail dangled helplessly in the warm pool water.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo road.Even if you let me die now, I am satisfied, God, just let me die trembling like this, ahhhh—!

After the orgasm, the two snuggled up against the pool wall and half-buried their bodies in the warm water.Bartolvi held Mesoa in his arms, looking thoughtfully at the golden carved totem on the ceiling, which symbolized the supreme royal power of the Persian royal court.

"You don't seem to be surprised that I'm a mermaid?" Mesoya put her arms around Bartolvi's neck, and touched his ear playfully with the other hand, tugging at his big earlobe, and turning around for a while. Play with his beard.

Bartolvi didn't hide either, he liked Mesoa's cuddly appearance, and let him pet him like a big dog.

"Well, in fact, I have known it for a long time. Not only do I know, our Majesty Xerxes knows it even more clearly..."

"What!" Mesoa's eyes widened immediately, and she grabbed Bartolvi's shoulder in disbelief. If it wasn't for Bartolvi's rough skin and thick flesh, ordinary people would have cried out in pain.

"Don't get excited, baby, your master's life is not in danger now..." After thinking for a while, he added, "As long as he is obedient and knowledgeable enough about current affairs."

Mesoya breathed a sigh of relief, and slightly let go of her fingertips, leaving five red marks on Bartolvi's shoulder.

"So, His Majesty Xerxes has already guessed... what we are here for..." Mesoa almost buried the last half of the sentence in his voice, and he lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Barbara. Torvi's gaze.The man closest to him in this world was the one he planned to assassinate not long ago.

"Hey, what do you think?" Bartolvi slapped Mesoa's small buttock symbolically, and when Mesoa was about to pout to protest, he rubbed it twice lovingly.

"Then...then why didn't you kill us right away? You pretended to accept the peace proposal and let us stay." Mesoa asked, looking at Bartolvi foolishly with puzzled star eyes.

"Baby, do you want to die so much? How about fucking you to death here for your husband? Huh?"

"Oh, you go away~" Mesoya hooked one leg around Bartolvi's waist, half pushed and half turned her head and said, "No one is serious. People are asking you about business."

"Oh, the real thing, the real thing is that Drocarius is dead, but there is still a little value to use before he dies. He is a good hostage, maybe he can really contain Sparta .”

Mesoa doesn't know about those wars. He has a man now, and a man is his god. It doesn't matter if he is a Persian or a Greek, as long as he can fuck himself.He recalled it in his heart, Drocarius ran away as if hiding from the plague over and over again, cut him in disgust, he deserved it, he died, who made you lose sight, hum!

Bartolvi went on to say: "As for you baby, if you follow me, you are considered a Persian, oh no, it is a little Persian fish, hehehe. As long as you treat me wholeheartedly, you will have a good life in the future It’s still growing, so naturally it doesn’t have to die.”

Hearing that not only did he not have to die, but he also had big meat sticks to eat every day, Mesoa was elated.But there was another person that he couldn't ignore: "What about Melody? How are you going to deal with him?"

"Whether he will live or die is still unknown. It depends on him, whether he can make His Majesty Xerxes happy. Oh baby, do you know?" Bartolvi gently touched Mesoa's water-soaked hair Pushing aside, "Our Majesty has always been a very lonely person, and he really wants a friend..."

So, Mesoa pricked up a pair of curious ears, and heard a story completely beyond his expectations from Bartolvi's mouth.