Chapter 693: Twotop encounters
In the meantime, I went into a hot spring, but it is a formula that works against trauma and physical fatigue that originally bathes in the water of a spirit spring.
It has long been said that it is drinking that works better for internal wear and tear.
No, in fact, both work to some extent, and how much difference does it make there? Nor do the doctors at the Polka clinic grasp the question.
As far as living in polka, domestic water will be mostly spiritual spring water (although potency dies when drawn down), and hot springs are free, so therapists will drink and bathe in full either way.
Well, Iâm just sure itâll heal, okay? And heâs saying clutter. Thatâs just what they call polkaâs most free profession.
Thatâs true, but I think the golden balls are probably a visceral drain when it comes to classification.
Of course, there are ways that you can usually drink Gabgab with hot water from those close to the source in a hot spring (because there is no dirt floating), but I want to try to recover more deliciously and comfortably than that.
Then we were headed to Aunt Lindseyâs drink stand.
âOh Andy. If you donât think Iâll see it for a while, I donât know. Take your daughter again.â
âDrinks for now, one drink for everyoneâŠ. Thatâs what this is.â
On the reception deck of the drink stand, there are about 20 buns placed on a basin.
Remembered shapes and aromas.
âItâs Lyndonâs bun, of course. Itâs not that far away, but I donât have a lot of customers who bother buying and bringing it over there. Iâve decided to have it brought here next time.â
âHot tea would be nice with a bun.â
âI think so, hey. The Spirit Springs boiled water and I tried to make some tea, but it didnât really come close.â
Aunt Lindsey makes me a classic Spirit Spring water with fruit juice, even though she says so.
âBut even this fruit juice drink and bun is good enoughâ
âBecause the direction of sweetness is different. Hey. But Iâd still prefer a modest cup of tea. So, why donât you talk to Christie and tell her thereâs all kinds of elf tea in the woods. Iâm going to get it for you and give it a try.â
âNo, wait a minute, Aunt Lindsey. Wait a minute for that. Iâll talk to Christie. Wait till then.â
âSomehow suddenly. You donât care if a womanâs talking about something sheâs not looking at? Heâs a very small man.â
Aunt Lindsey sees me with cold eyes, but I donât.
Elf tea may have side effects when consumed by humans.
Thatâs why I have the experience of raping Christie.
but it also involves Christieâs honor to elaborate on it, and most importantly, itâs not hard to imagine blood freezing ratings for my work. No, thatâs not my fault, but I donât dare explain it to you because I can see that the misunderstanding of me just goes on no matter how I fall.
âSo what are those guys? Although you know Angelos.â
âYes âȘ I say Leslie from the south of Celesta âȘ He wants Mr. Smythsonâs kid or something âȘ
âPainting Gloria. Nice to meet you.â
âUm⊠uh, female slave⊠galatia, it isâŠâ
Yeah. Mr. Gloria is naughty. Two others out.
Aunt Lindseyâs gaze, icy.
â⊠I donât know how many people Iâve got.â
âDonât make your parents sad. No matter how many Spirit Springs you get stabbed to death, it wonât bring you back to life.â
âNo, for once weâre all convinced. Hereâs why itâs me.â
âI wonder if thereâs such a convenient story.â
Aunt Lindsey, Iâm yawning and skeptical.
âOh, itâs okay. Iâm a whore in the first place, so Iâm not thinking about getting married or anything, and Iâm just gonna get my kids pregnant.â
I wasnât following you at all.
âWow, me too⊠many times in the southâ
âGalatia. Thatâs the story next time, for now? Shall we focus on drinking drinks?
Now Iâm the intercept. I need to teach you how to spend a good time at the polka before I say any weirder.
âAunt Lindsey. All the buns too. Fishing is good.â
Put more gold coins on the mark for now, or donât pursue any further, and Iâll take them to the Smythsons.
âCome and give me back my cup!?
âIâll bring it later!
Itâs fun to watch a kid stained with weird common sense, but itâs still full of danger locally.
Beatrice and Galatia need to be well educated. And Mr. Cosmos probably knows and says, but we have to be careful.
Serene and Elenia, Jeanne and Peter were waiting at the Smythson family.
âWelcome back, Mr. Andyâ
âYouâre home well.â
âThat, you pulled away the baronâs mansion?
âNha, you havenât let me go yet. Especially Peter. Baronâs wife loves him.â
âSomethingâs already half like your own child, isnât it, Baroness?â
âI appreciate it, but itâs time to move over here. When we were traveling glass, we were about to be discharged.â
âA lot of kids take care of babies, help me out, and hey. Sons of cat beasts, Mr. Oregano.â
âBaron, even a good meal, but itâs hard to get used to a noble meal.â
âYou have to make it our standard meal before you feel comfortable.â
Why not? The baron is rich, and his diet is always ranked differently from the common people.
If I had spent it until after breastfeeding, I wouldnât be able to go back to the common peopleâs lives.
âHow dare you feed a poor meal to a child who would also be a dragon riderâ
âThere is no trouble with daily food.â
Aeri to Michella, and a growing group of Blue Dragons came out of the back softly.
I was naked, as a matter of course.
âYouâre wearing clothes when you walk properly on the surfaceâŠ?
Confirm just in case. No, Iâm very eye-catching, but your wives and your kids are probably in trouble. Itâs not all kinds of good to settle down as a city where naked beauties always walk in their natural faces.
âRegardless, I wear it when I go outside, but I thought it would be polite in this house to wait for the Lord nakedâ
âWe are always ready to serve the Lordâs delicaciesâ
âNo, I donât care if they wait that long with a bee⊠or if I canât spend that much time on you because I have a cup of themâ
âThink of us as one piece of furniture that inhales semenâ
âIf you use it when you feel like itâ
Two naked busty beauties with a gentle grin in front of Selene and Jeanne holding my child.
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Galatia is flabbergasted by its too dignified words and actions of unscrewed screws.
âMichela and Aeri. Iâm a relative of Maia, and weâre both Blue DragonsâŠ. often in this house, and this is how it hangs⊠well, think of it that way.â
âWhatâŠ? Three heads, right? Your dragon.â
âWe are out of contract, especially since dragons without riders serve respectable ridersâ
âMore importantly, in our palace, clothing is only a costume of events. Everybody, itâs natural to be naked.â
Beautiful dragons teaching rules to new arrivals in peace.
And the two of you with the baby donât even frown on their sexual approach to the point where itâs bare.
No, you take care of Misty Palace a lot.
âBecause youâre the ones who do well to Mr. Andy. Culturally, if you get pregnant, it doesnât seem to be that bad.â
âAdverse, etc. Instead, let me get pregnant and weâll celebrate and thank the clan.â
Aeri says it all the timeâŠ. Well Misty Palace is such a knoll, isnât it? All four heads except Maia are in pregnancy welcome.
Make a bee next to your mother or re-cousin. OK, no questions. Is that like a cat colony, or is it just never ignorant, in a way, more than that?
â⊠Oh, uh⊠I mean, Iâm a female slave, too, and I guess I should take it offâ
A confused quote, Galatia trying desperately to keep up with a barbaric eros.
âNo, itâs nothing like that. Because itâs just a culture these guys donât want to wear in the first place. You can wear it except when you get laid. I mean, this is my local area. Itâs true, I donât want you to read the air and make erotic appeals or anything like that when you donât have instructions. I want it to be normal. I already know Iâm an Extreme Sketch, but at least I donât want to be considered a scumbag as a human being, so I donât want you to go around telling everyone that Iâm not very intense.â
Galatia putting her hands down on clothes once.
And Mr. Cosmos is naked and folding his clothes like he didnât hear anything.
âThat Mr. Cosmos. I donât have to take it off. I thought we were going to start an orgy festival.â
âNo, you can think of me as your penis framing furniture in the future.â
âNo, wait a minute, please. In the meantime, please stop getting cold to our daughters gaze.â
âYouâve heard of cosmos.â
âWas it indeed the tark whore that Mr. Carlos had prepared for me beforeâ
âYes. âȘ I fell in love with your husbandâs penis and energy, and I was wondering if youâd be happy to get pregnant at this time.â
âWhy does that happen?â
âIsnât a whore a pregnant NG?
âOh, in my case, prostitution is a hobby. The whorehouse itself is mine. I want us to be on our side forever, for example, someone who wants to keep us on our side, or someone who has amazing sex that makes the whores happy, and I wonder if we want to show our sincerity in the form of having a baby.â
Selene looks at me with a jittery eye. No, do you think Iâd have trouble being seen like that?
âYou want to play with so many different girls until you pay for them?
âYes, no, thatâs not my intention.â
âAh, if you make me brilliantly pregnant, Iâll be fine playing with women at our place from now on.â
â⊠I donât know. What are you thinking, you dark elf sister?â
To Jeanneâs doubts, Mr. Cosmos brightens as he holds his tits up from the bottom.
âItâs also true that your husbandâs penis prefers⊠but as a business owner, heâs a dragon rider who mellows six of Onyxâs secrets, and he doesnât have any hands on his side.â
â⊠I donât know if youâre Eloi or Dry. Youâre my sister.â
âWell, understanding is a plausible rationale. I donât like the idea of making kids and holding them hostage.â
âItâs not a hostage. Itâs a difference in values. We donât raise our children in ways that make them unhappy. âȘ Well, if we can tolerate the culture of our whorehouse, it feels like âȘ
âYou can explain, right?â
âHuh. If a female slave isnât hungry, we need to be clear.â
For once, Mr. Cosmos begins describing the system at the Cosmos head office before Serene or Jeanne, who already has a child, while still naked, willing to get laid.
âYouâre strong⊠I canât believe youâre grand in this stateâ
Mr. Gloria just didnât seem to have the courage to stick together.
And Galatia also seems to have butted the polka quietly into the female slave giants opponents, who say anxiously.
âOh, um⊠Iâm okay, am I? I still canât go home because she told me to go homeâŠâ
âItâs all right, because Iâm tolerant of these kids who are going to be proper female slaves.â
âThatâs what it is.â
Again, I think itâs a funny story. But all I can say is thatâs what it is.