Abnormality

You can do anything wrong in the spiritual world.

This is the accident of the accident.

In the spiritual world, it is no different from human beings.

The frequency of its gasps, the number of times it blinks, and the beating heart in its chest.

It's fictional, but it's real.

For example, when it buried its head in his arms, the breath that fell on his chest again and again did exist.

The two craziest times in the spiritual world were the day when the experimental object was returned to the research institute, and the day when the experimental object was brought back to the residence.

The boy couldn't stop talking, and he kept telling Pu Censi interesting things.

For example, the small brown spider seen in the morning, and the beautiful and beautiful butterfly seen at noon.

As everyone knows, these Pu Cens have seen hundreds of times.

The chattering mouth was blocked, and the two figures overlapped.

Such things as desire rarely appeared to the former Purcens.

He hated humans since he was a child, so how could he be willing to give his mind to humans.

The last button passed through the gap, a large spring light leaked out, and the fingertips fell on the white and greasy skin.

He especially likes to tossing the little things' bodies in the spiritual world.

He likes to listen to its sporadic moans, likes to nibble hickeys on his collarbone, and likes to pinch his waist and keep going in and out.

The naked body on the gray bed sheet, even if curled up, falls under the eyes of others, it is a kind of implicit debauchery.

The little thing doesn't know his tossing little thoughts at all.

Under his repeated guidance, it gradually let go of its body, stretched its arms, and wanted a hug.

He deliberately didn't give it.

It is like a flower in a cluster of green leaves, and the flower buds are swaying in the wind.

Its tears rolled down from the corners of its eyes, and it still looked at Puchensi unwillingly.

Purcens relented.

He has already softened his heart.

The hands around his ankles were loosened, he lowered his head, wiped away the salty tears, and gently hugged them into his arms.

It raised the corners of its mouth contentedly, and obediently rubbed its chin against Pu Cens's temples.

The spring tide climbed up their bodies, causing them to sink in the sea of ​​love.

Its human form is very different from its monster form in the real world.

The eyes tend to be brown. I don't know if it's because of the galaxies in the universe. The inside is bright and very attractive.

Fortunately, this appearance can only be seen in the spiritual world.

If it goes outside, Purcens doesn't want too many humans to focus on this little thing.

The lust surged, the kisses kept falling, and the tip of the tongue teased again and again.

It clutched at his arm, begging for security, wanting to depend on him.

He is willing to be dependent on this little monster.

The time system in the spiritual world is the same as the outside, he coaxed the little monster to turn over.

Little monsters don't like this pose.

But it was really very obedient, it whimpered twice, its wet eyes were half closed, supported by Pu Cens, and propped up its body a little.

She kissed his face very lightly.

A breathless deep kiss came suddenly, its jaw was pinched by Purcens, and it was forced to accept this round of attack.

After kissing it, it faced the pillow, and clasped the quilt with its slender fingers.

It wanted to look back at Pucens who had entered its body.

The nape of the neck is caught off guard and lightly bitten, which is an instinct in mating, and Purcens, who is caught in the sea of ​​lust, will also be dominated by instinct.

His fingers tensed suddenly, and the blanket wrinkled up from his grip.

A suppressed groan overflowed from his throat, and it struggled to hold back tears, lest it wet the pillow towel like last time.

With a satisfying gasp, he lovingly kissed the little monster's ear.

Maybe the world is fictional, but they represent reality.