star emperor

It may be for the "interest" in Bayer's mouth. The bed they are sitting on now is very unstable, and it will creak at the slightest movement.

The bed shook with joy and fury.

Gart was turned over, his hands were tied behind his back, his legs were separated by Bayer's body, his cheek was firmly pressed against the bed, and he was forced to bear the fierce attack from behind.The never-before-seen sense of tearing made Gart's brain jump.

Byer excitedly grabbed Gart's hair and forced him to turn his head so he could watch himself being thrown in and out.

The man's insanely huge size made Garter's scalp feel as if he had been poked 12 times with a pin. Bayer did not forget to add fuel to the fire while busy: "Are you excited? Huh? Your back is so tight, it must be First time?"

Then, the topic changed from the original "Who sent you to assassinate me" to "Has anyone fucked you before me".The young and perverted consul never tires of asking this intrusive topic.

Gate only felt the pain in the rear as if being cut by a knife. His old bones were tossed miserably, and the murder weapon used to commit the crime was still hard and hot. Every time he wanted to kick Bayer's face, Then he picked up the previous laser cannon and stabbed Bayer to death.

But this is only for thinking about it. He has no weapons now, he was injected with uk9, turned into a soft persimmon that can be manipulated at will, and then tied into a rice dumpling. Apart from being passive, he can only accept the reality.

Gart can think about it, just think that Bayer's murder weapon is a particularly fierce thing, and he is currently in a period of constipation.

He can't argue with a bunch of stubborn things.

Leaving aside for the time being how Bayer would react if he knew Gart's thoughts, Bayer was overly excited now, carrying Gart and doing another mess, successfully making people see blood: "please me, Beg me to let you go, and I will spare you the death penalty. Otherwise, I will strip you naked and throw you out."

Gat: "..." Please, I'm naked right now.

"How about it?"

"You...you want to let me go?"

"The point is that you have to please me, cooperate with me, and last until the day I am willing to let you go."

Gart chose to shut up. Although he was a little lazy, it didn't mean that he would believe in a pervert, and this was a pervert who was in the middle of a beast.

"Okay, if you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence. Come on, let me try your mouth. How are you doing?" Bayer pulled out of Gart's body and sent it to Gart's mouth, "Open your mouth."

Looking at Jian. Quite hot and ferocious somewhere, there is still traces of blood, and you don't need to guess where the blood is.Garter couldn't calm down anymore, he leaned back, shut his mouth tightly, and carried out the non-violent non-cooperation movement to the end.

"Open your mouth." Bayer spoke again in dissatisfaction, trying to stick to Gart's lips. Gart turned his head to avoid it, rubbed his cheeks, and painted a thin layer of red on his face.

Only neuropathy will open their mouths.

"Not Zhang?"

Bayer lost interest, looked at the uncooperative assassin gloomily, and threw him off the bed to the ground.

In this fall, Bayer deliberately used physical fighting skills, and Gat was thrown extremely hard. When he rolled from the bed to the ground, he was dizzy. Once my own weight is pressed, I can't break it anymore.

Gate fell on the ground panting, kicked his legs and tried to stand up, Bayer got off the bed, knelt on Gate's chest with one knee, and pressed hard.

"Uh!"

With a cry of pain, Gate's entire chest was almost crushed by the pervert, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

The severe pain prevented Gart from thinking, his eyes were a little distracted, and he looked at Bayer without focus. Because of the pain, his brows were tangled together, and his pale and handsome face was covered with bright red blood. This painful expression aroused Bayer even more. sadism.

The latter stood up from Gate, and without the pressure, Gate's body suddenly relaxed.

However, this relaxation lasted for less than two seconds, and soon Gart felt something was wrong. There was a sharp, itchy tingling pain on the inside of his thigh. He raised his head and found that Bayer was holding a syringe in his hand. A finger-deep red liquid in the syringe was pushed into Gart's body.

At the same time, Gate's lower abdomen seemed to have been burned, and Gate watched his brother who had just been scalded by wax oil raise his head.

Gat's body was filled with a strange feeling that he had never experienced before, which made Gat very frightened.

What Gart didn't know was that the nutritional capsules taken by the organization contained ingredients that inhibited physiological stress, in order to prevent them from delaying their work due to physiological stress.

Gatt breathed with his mouth open and watched Byer drop the syringe.

"Do you feel it?" Baier smiled, "I'm so sorry, I used ten times the amount that ordinary people can bear, Gart Bergman, it's a pity, because of your disobedience, you have to confess to my bed. "

The slender hands held to a high-spirited place, followed by gentle soothing.

"Ah... um..."

In Bayer's hands, Gate was trembling, and tasted the taste of lust for the first time.

Under the double catalysis of uk9 and the red reagent drug, Gart's face flushed, and soon the top secreted liquid, which wet Bayer's hand.

Bayer stopped.

The source of happiness withdrew suddenly, and Gart's legs unconsciously tried to merge and rub together, but Bayer separated them again and put them on his shoulders.Bayer was no longer stingy with giving Gat a little lubricant, and the fiery headed into Gat's rear again.

"what……"

The strength was still fierce, Bayer deliberately didn't hit Gart's sensitive point, and every time he rubbed against that point, watching Gart frown and take a breath, Bayer would feel very excited, and then pushed harder.

Sexual instinct made Gart unconsciously swing his waist in response to Bayer's movements, but every time he felt that he was about to reach that point, the direction would always deviate.

From Bayer's point of view, Gate is in a hurry - his hands are tied behind his body and he is already numb, and the high-spirited somewhere can't be comforted at all, and the only rear that is entered and exited is also because of Bayer's intention. It became a simple punishment.

"Please." Bayer leaned down and blew into Gart's ear, "I'll make you comfortable."

Gart's painful expression and desperate movement of rubbing against Bayer's body had already given the best answer. Bayer was in a good mood, and he held Gart's brother again as if out of kindness.

"Um...ah..."

Minute groans and groans escaped from Gart's throat intermittently, and Gart only felt that his whole body was in a raging fire, and Bayer's sinister hands concentrated all of Gart's attention.

Soon, Garter arched his body, ready to go.

The corner of Bayer's mouth curled up, feeling the scorching change in his hand, as if he had timed it right, he ruthlessly pinched the top at the last moment.

"what!"

And so Ghat fell from the peak of bliss to the abyss of pain, arching his body again, this time painfully.

"Hahaha……"

Watching Gart's expression change from being addicted to lust to dying, Bayer laughed heartily and patted Gart's face: "It's so easy to want to cum? Have you got my approval?"

Gart’s back is on the cold ground, and in front of his eyes is the famous pervert. The brother stopped temporarily because of the severe pain, but the rear was used by this pervert for fun. He didn’t rest for a long time and supplemented with nutritional capsules, so his eyes were blood red. This situation is simply Terrible.

When Gate was sweating coldly, the intelligent system automatically turned on, and the electronic voice echoed in the empty mech room: "There was a riot on the defense line of the interstellar beast prison, and Corus is about to return to star L of Kylin constellation to suppress. Please instruct .”

Bayer was still exercising without looking up.

The electronic sound of the smart mecha continued to echo: "There is a riot on the defense line of the Interstellar Beast Prison, and Corus is about to return to Star L of the Kylin Constellation. Please give instructions. The Interstellar Beast Prison..."

"Snapped!"

Bayer, who was disturbed, dismantled the smart mecha casually, and the broken mecha fell to the ground, still making a "rustling" sound persistently: "Sand... star... sand... world... sand..."

Bayer stood up after finishing the final sprint, and kicked the mech flying, just in time to meet the Yufu who rushed back and flew back. The Yufu was about to catch the opponent, but he was in the form of a small spaceship and had no hands, so the The poor little mecha that was only thrown out hit Yufu with a "slap", and then there was no sound.

"You treat mecha life like this!"

Rushing over to look at the dying little mecha, the imperial husband accused the master of his cruelty.

Baier started to put on his clothes indifferently, and said casually, "Oh, Yufu, you have to know that mechas are inanimate, they are just dead things that can be assembled and used."

"Then what about me?" Yufu was not reconciled.

Bayer thought for a while, and played Tai Chi: "I heard from my father that you are a loyal and reliable mecha, and your combat ability is second to none in the entire Qilin constellation. You can’t pass three moves, so almost no mecha can compete with you.”

Sure enough, Yu Fu was a solid eye, and immediately forgot the original intention of the question after hearing this: "Emperor Herschel is a hero, and it is my lifelong honor to be able to fight as his mech!"

"It's an honor to be his mecha?" Baier's face turned cold without warning.

The Yufu shuddered and stopped talking. He glanced at Gate lying half dead on the ground, and suddenly felt an illusion of sympathy, and quickly changed the subject: "What should I do with this person?"

"Wait for me to talk about it in a few days."

After you wait a few days, you will almost stop cooking.

Yufu had to change the subject again: "There is a hole in the defense line of the interstellar beast prison. According to observations, a 4s-level interstellar beast has appeared. Any thermal weapon can't hurt it. Once it breaks through the defense line, ours will be the first to be hit. Residents of the star L of the Monoceros constellation, for which Lieutenant General Corus is very anxious, and is now waiting for your instructions at the Palace of New Versailles."

Bayer slowly fastened the last silver button, while listening to the steward's report, without any expression, glanced at Gart who was lying on the ground, and told the steward: "Take him."