Two Worlds: Snickers Bars for Cow Maids

Her eyes were fixed on the man who had nearly made her faint and was also her most trusted master, as if she wanted to imprint his face in her heart forever.

Her clear eyes were filled with intoxication and love, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as light as butterfly wings.

"So tight!" Zhang Luan groaned, his voice full of desire and satisfaction.

Camille is a top-notch beauty. Her body is like a work of art carefully crafted by God, and every inch of her curves is breathtakingly beautiful.

The current position of the legs increases the feeling of squeezing.

Her thighs were pressed together tightly, and her calves were spread apart and carried on her shoulders. Her legs, wrapped in black stockings, trembled slightly in the air, and her toes curled up.

Every time he went in and out, Zhang Luan could clearly feel the friction and sucking around him inch by inch, and his understanding of Camille's body became clearer and clearer.

Zhang Luan's movements became faster and faster, and Camille's moans became louder and louder, her voice filled with uncontrollable emotion.

Her fingers gripped the sofa cushions so tightly that her knuckles turned white from the effort.

Her body swayed with Zhang Luan's rhythm, and her breasts swayed up and down like two pieces of soft white jade.

Suddenly, Zhang Luan felt that Camille's eyes turned white, her hair hung down along the back of the sofa with her head tilted back, and her body kept shaking.

The black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, spreading over the back of the sofa, forming a beautiful picture.

The abdominal muscles tighten, giving a unique tight fit.

Camille's body was like a fully drawn bow, every muscle stretched to the limit.

Zhang Luan knew that Camille had reached his limit.

This kind of thing is originally for comfort. Deliberately extending the time to pursue half an hour or an hour is actually meaningless.

The most important thing is to have fun!

So Zhang Luan didn't restrain himself at all. He used his legs to press his body tightly against Camille.

He could feel every inch of Camille's body trembling, her breath hitting his ears, warm and rapid.

Then, the energy poured out and injected into the deepest part.

Camille's body jolted, a high pitched moan escaping her lips.

At this time, Shirley and Mia were chatting and laughing as they finished washing the dishes and returned to the living room.

Their laughter died down as their eyes focused on the scene before them.

Zhang Luan's naked back shows smooth muscle lines and is full of strength.

His back muscles rippled with movement, displaying a breathtaking beauty.

Sweat slid down his back, sparkling in the light.

What was even stranger was that there was a pair of small feet wrapped in black stockings on his shoulders, with the toes curled up and the soles of the feet tense.

The pair of hands trembled slightly because of it, and the black stockings shone brightly under the light.

Shirley and Mia couldn't help but hold their breath, their eyes moving back and forth between Zhang Luan and the pair, not knowing whether they were shocked or envious.

Chapter 50 Strange posture

"Master, what are you doing?" Mia asked in confusion, her big eyes full of curiosity and confusion. She obviously couldn't understand the strange posture of Zhang Luan and Camille.

"I don't know either...don't ask me!"

Shirley had only a vague understanding of this matter. She seemed to understand a little, but she couldn't explain it.

Her cheeks flushed slightly and her eyes were a little evasive, obviously she felt a little overwhelmed by the situation.

"Huh!" Zhang Luan let out a comfortable breath, his chest heaving violently and sweat dripping down his strong body.

Then he grabbed Camille's ankles and bent her body into an angle, with her long legs almost touching her chest, showing amazing flexibility.

Then he slowly retreated, with a hint of reluctance in his movements.

When Mia and Shirley saw that Zhang Luan actually moved his body back so far before completely pulling out the entire thing, they all had expressions of horror on their faces.

Their eyes were wide open and their mouths were slightly open, obviously shocked by the scene before them and speechless.

It’s so big, if I stuff it all in there… then… what will Camille look like?!

This thought flashed through the minds of the two girls at the same time, and their eyes unconsciously fell on Camille, their eyes full of curiosity and a hint of envy.

"Master, you have worked hard!" Camille panted for a while, her chest heaving violently, her cheeks flushed, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

But she still knelt on the ground immediately, not caring that she was still immersed in the afterglow. Her legs wrapped in black stockings rubbed slightly on the floor, making a slight sound.

She immediately reached out and held the mushroom, her slender white fingers forming a sharp contrast with Zhang Luan's size.

Camille stretched out the tip of her tongue and gently licked the mushroom head, her movements gentle and skillful.

She sucked from time to time, making a smacking sound, as if she was tasting the most delicious delicacy in the world.

Mia and Shirley were stunned, their breathing became rapid and the blush on their faces became more obvious.

Zhang Luan put his hands on his hips, feeling Camille's service, while also thinking about a problem.

Now that he had money, as long as the adventurers and the army needed high-calorie food, he could get a steady stream of money.

However, if you don't have the corresponding strength, not only will you not be able to keep the money, it may also become a disaster.

Moreover, looking at this world, it is just like the real world, full of intrigues and deceptions. The city lord and the deputy city lord are at odds with each other, so no matter who you side with, you will be hostile to the other side.

If we remain neutral, we will become the common enemy of both sides...

After much deliberation, Zhang Luan decided to stay away from disputes and build a force of his own.

In this way, even if any party wants to touch me, they have to think twice!

"I have something to ask. Is there any powerful magician in this town?"

Zhang Luan looked at Camille who had sucked the mushroom clean and asked softly.

There was a hint of lazy satisfaction in his voice, but his eyes sparkled with curiosity.

Camille raised her head, a hint of crystal still on the corner of her mouth. She licked her lips gently and replied, "Yes, the senior elven magician Alia Starweaver is in the city. The elves are the most talented in magic among all races, and also the race with the strongest magical power. And..."

She paused, a mysterious glint in her eyes. "It is said that the elves' previous kingdom was destroyed due to the misuse of magic. This shows how obsessed they are with magic!"

When Camille saw that the mushroom had returned to its normal size, he knew that Zhang Luan was satisfied.

Only then did she carefully put it back, gently zipping it up with her slender fingers, her movements full of tenderness and consideration.

Finally, she reached out her hand and stroked it gently twice reluctantly, as if saying goodbye reluctantly, and then stood up.

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Chapter 46

I want to meet this high-level magician!"

As Zhang Luan spoke, he reached out and gently pinched the bulge of Camille's breasts, playing with them wantonly. His fingers wandered over the soft breasts, causing Camille to tremble.

Camille felt waves of numbness coming from his chest and couldn't help but shrug his shoulders. His collarbone looked particularly thin in front of his plump chest, forming a valley.

Her breathing became rapid and her chest rose and fell violently, but she didn't dare to be too obvious and could only breathe slightly.

Her eyes were full of contradictions. She wanted to escape from the heart-pounding touch, but she couldn't help wanting more.

"I'm sorry, Master," Camille tried hard to control her voice so that it wouldn't tremble too much. "I'm of humble status and not qualified to meet with such a powerful magician. But I heard that elves love crystals. If you have one, she would probably meet you!"

"Like crystal?" Zhang Luan's eyes lit up involuntarily. He paused for a moment, then held the milk ball tightly and kneaded it into various shapes.

If it was something else, Zhang Luan might have a hard time getting it, but crystal?

This is the least valuable thing in the real world!

Zhang Luan's fingers gently pinched the tip of Camille's nipple, causing her to tremble slightly, and then he reluctantly withdrew his hand.

"It seems we have a chance to meet this noble elven magician," Zhang Luan said with a smile.

The next morning, after breakfast, Zhang Luan took Camille out.

Leave Shirley, Mia and Lulu at home to do the housework.

Zhang Luan changed into a more casual pair of sports trousers and white sneakers, paired with a tight T-shirt that outlined his strong muscles, and a simple sportswear draped over it.

This outfit was actually his common attire when he was in college. It was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, but it was particularly eye-catching on the streets of this city.

Camille was wearing a black dress with a halter top. The fabric perfectly hugged her plump breasts, and her curves were breathtakingly beautiful.

She was wearing a pair of five-centimeter high heels, and her breasts swayed up and down as she walked.

She wore a small coat on the outside, which covered the outline of her shoulders and chest, but still couldn't hide her fashion and sexiness.

Zhang Luan secretly hoped that Camille would dress more conservatively, but her breasts were too big. No matter what style of clothes she chose, they always looked tight and made her look even more embarrassed.

This was the result of Zhang Luan personally squeezing five cups of fresh milk in the morning. Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to wear this suspender skirt.

The two people walked on the street and instantly became the brightest sight among the crowd around them.

Camille's black stockings alternating as she walked on the blue brick floor attracted the attention of countless men and women.

Chapter 51 Black Gold Ice Silk

Pedestrians on both sides of the street looked sideways and talked in low voices.

"Have you heard? This guy is a wealthy businessman from the Eastern Continent. He was the one who bought the tiger-eared twins at the last auction!" A young girl passing by whispered, with a gossipy gleam in her eyes.

"What wealthy businessman? It's said he's a noble, very likely a royal family member! Otherwise, who would spend 50 gold coins for a pair of twin slaves?!" another man responded in surprise, his voice full of awe.

"Oh my God, five hundred thousand gold coins were spent just like that?! This person is definitely not simple!" The friend next to him couldn't help but interrupt, with a hint of envy and admiration in his tone.

The whispers of the people around him reached Zhang Luan's ears. He heard their discussion but did not refute it.

Let them guess. The more mysterious his identity was, the less likely those hiding in the shadows would dare to act rashly, which in turn made Zhang Luan feel safer. He smiled faintly, took Camille's hand, and continued walking forward, his heart filled with confidence and composure.

Suddenly, a gorgeously dressed noblewoman appeared on the street. She was wearing an expensive silk dress and an exquisite feather hat, and she exuded an aura of superiority.

She was followed by a burly orc bodyguard.

The noblewoman walked straight up to Zhang Luan and looked at them with sharp eyes.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Luan's tone was calm, but his heart was already in a state of high alert.

Be ready to pull out a shotgun from space at any time.

The noblewoman smiled and said, "Sir, don't misunderstand me. I just think your clothes are very unique, especially these ice silk pants. I also want to buy a pair. I wonder if you can give them up?"

While speaking, her eyes inadvertently swept over Camille, especially the slender legs wrapped in black stockings, and a trace of barely perceptible greed flashed in her eyes.

"My slave has already worn this!" Zhang Luan reminded coldly.

The noblewoman didn't seem to mind. She smiled gracefully, "I know. What I mean is, do you have any other ice silk pants? I'm willing to pay... 10 gold coins!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her slender fingers and touched Camille's thigh directly. She originally just wanted to feel the texture of the black silk, but because the fabric was too thin, her sharp nails accidentally pricked Camille's delicate skin.

Camille's body trembled slightly, but he managed not to make a sound.

As a trained slave, she knew what it meant to lose composure in public.

Even if injured, they must maintain their master's dignity.

"Hey, let go of your hand, you're hurting her!" Zhang Luan shouted harshly, his tone full of anger.

He immediately squatted down and gently examined Camille's thigh.

The red marks from being pinched made him feel distressed.

He gently touched the injured area and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Does it hurt?"

At this moment, Zhang Luan did not look like a cold-blooded slave owner at all, but more like a considerate partner.

You have to know that even if the slaves of other slave owners were killed by other slave owners, at most they would be praised as "good slaves".

Camille had never seen a master like Zhang Luan who cared about him from the bottom of his heart, and he felt a strong warmth in his heart.

In contrast, Zhang Luan's concern moved her so much that she almost cried.

For such a master, she is willing to endure any grievance and give everything.

Camille knew that the slave owners cared about their slaves, but this behavior was not understood in this world. He might even become a heretic because of this action and be ostracized and targeted by all slave owners.

So she didn't say anything and didn't respond.

This picture looks like Zhang Luan is talking to stockings.

Sure enough, seeing this scene, the female noble on the side couldn't help but snorted coldly and said, "Tsk, what's so great about it? Just because you know your stockings are precious, there's no need to be so exaggerated!"