The Shota Priest of the Big Sister Adventure Group

Sodros couldn't help but let out a low moan, his hands tightly wrapped around Margaret's waist, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

At this moment, they seemed to forget everything around them, and just wanted to immerse themselves in each other's arms, feeling the unique warmth and sweetness. This passionate kiss is undoubtedly the most direct expression of their deep love for each other.

Margaret's eyes were blazing with passion, and her hands unconsciously wrapped around Sodros' neck, pulling him closer. Every breath she took was accompanied by a slight gasp, a proof of her overwhelming emotions. Her kiss became more passionate and deep, as if she wanted to pour all her thoughts and love into it.

Sodros felt her passion and responded even more vigorously, their bodies pressed tightly together, as if they wanted to burn this love to the extreme.

The air around seemed to be ignited by this enthusiasm, filled with unspeakable romance and passion.

I don’t know how long it took until the door was pushed open. The waiter placed it on the table awkwardly and left quickly.

Then, Margaret came forward again, and this time, she started to touch him and took off his clothes.

Sodros watched Margaret enjoy herself with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling, her rosy cheeks showing a look of satisfaction and cuteness. He felt that Margaret was very seductive and beautiful. She was so beautiful and full of endless temptation!

Perhaps it was because the flirting had aroused Margaret's inner desire, Margaret's shell was already extremely moist, with a lot of water flowing out, and the holy sword that had entered her body was galloping inside, making her feel extremely comfortable.

The warm liquid trickled down, making a pleasant "cool" sound as the huge holy sword moved in and out.

Sodros was showing off his masculinity with great vigor. He was originally sitting, but when he thought of Margaret lying there like a puppy, he asked her to change the position. He pinched Margaret's big dark brown peach with both hands and prepared to hit it hard from behind.

"Okay! I'll listen to you~~ You can do whatever you want!" Margaret was in full swing today, extremely unrestrained, and accepted all of Sodros' requests. As soon as Sodros pulled the holy sword out of the wet shell, Margaret immediately got up impatiently, and lay obediently on the floor of the box, sticking up her red and plump buttocks high, her legs slightly apart, and the wet cave was still dripping with crystal clear water.

Margaret's buttocks are beautiful, a standard peach buttocks, big and round, plump and full, and not fat at all.

From Sodros's angle, this peach butt really looks like a juicy, plump and big peach, and water is still flowing from the bottom of the peach! Sodros swallowed excitedly, and the holy sword below became harder and harder.

Then he slowly pressed the holy sword into Margaret's wet and tight shell, and then he thrust his waist hard, and the holy sword passed through the internal folds and bumps and slid smoothly directly into the deepest part of the passage.

"Pah!" The crisp sound of flesh hitting fat buttocks rang out, and the plump and round peach buttocks trembled like water waves.

"Oh!~~" Margaret let out an extremely passionate moan.

Sodros entered from behind and penetrated very deeply. Sodros's holy sword was really too superb, but this posture made it particularly easy to penetrate deep into a woman's channel, thus causing a critical hit.

Sodros thrust forward without knowing the depth of the situation and actually hit the deepest part of Margaret's paradise. Perhaps it was because Margaret's legs were only slightly parted and not spread wide open like in the missionary position.

This position is much tighter than the most common missionary position! The passage between the holy sword and the shell is close, and the plump shell tightly wraps the holy sword, making the feeling of entering and exiting even stronger!

The holy sword seemed to be tightly held by a ball of hot, slippery soft flesh full of wrinkles and bumps, making Sodros feel as if he was completely immersed in it, with every pore in his body relaxed and feeling ecstatic.

Sodros thrusted in from behind, and penetrated very deeply. Although Sodros's holy sword was only of ordinary size, this position made it easy to penetrate deeply into a woman's vagina. Sodros didn't know the depth and thrust hard, and actually pushed directly into the depths of Margaret's paradise. Perhaps it was because Margaret's legs were only slightly apart, not as wide open as in the missionary position.

This position is much tighter than the most common missionary position! The holy sword is close to the cave, the honey hole is tightly wrapped, and the holy sword makes the touch of entering and exiting more intense!

The holy sword seemed to be tightly held by a ball of hot, slippery soft flesh full of wrinkles and bumps, making Sodros feel as if he was completely immersed in it, with every pore in his body relaxed and feeling ecstatic.

In the past, Margaret could not bear it if the penetration was too strong or too urgent, but today, Margaret became more and more courageous! The speed of penetration increased! "Pah! Pah! Pah!~~" The flesh hit Margaret's plump and round buttocks fiercely, making a rapid and crisp sound of flesh hitting each other.

The liquid in Margaret's shell was ejected by the holy sword.

“Ah!!~~Haa ...

Margaret was moaning continuously due to the sex of Sodros, and her lewd moans sounded like crying and shouting. Hearing this, Sodros became more and more excited, and his sex became more powerful and fierce. Margaret had never tasted such a fierce physical fusion. While her shell was being violently penetrated, her extremely sensitive buttocks were also numbed by the impact of Sodros's body. Under the double pleasure, Margaret was about to collapse.

The feeling was so exciting that Margaret felt like she was about to orgasm.

Margaret felt extremely ashamed at the thought of orgasming. She was afraid that she really couldn't help but orgasm and would dirty this place. She was also worried that Sodros would despise her if the water sprayed out. Under the double impact of the desire to release and the shame and tension, Margaret endured the pain, her hands clenched into fists, and her whole body was cramping.

On a quiet night in the magical Middle Ages, Sodros and Margaret fell asleep in each other's arms, then slowly woke up, with the tenderness of the morning flashing in each other's eyes. They gently tidied their clothes, dressed neatly, and walked into a restaurant full of quaint atmosphere.

Inside the restaurant, the flickering candlelight illuminated the two people’s warm figures.

On the table, all kinds of delicacies exude tempting aromas, as if every dish contains the chef's ingenuity and magic.

The two men put on their clothes and stood up again. Sodros pulled out a chair for Margaret, and after she sat down, he slowly took his seat as well.

In front of them was a plate of freshly roasted lamb legs, the skin was roasted to perfection, the meat was tender inside, and it was paired with a special herb sauce, which was fragrant.

Sodros carefully cut the lamb leg into small pieces with a knife and fork, and first handed the most juicy part to Margaret. Margaret took it with a smile and took a bite. The taste instantly blossomed in her mouth. She nodded with satisfaction, and her eyes sparkled with happiness.

Then, she picked up a piece of carefully made honey cake from her plate and handed it to Sodros. The two smiled at each other. This simple act of feeding was full of love and care for each other.

Inside the restaurant, other diners were either chatting in whispers or immersed in the world of delicious food, while Sodros and Margaret seemed to be in a small universe with only the two of them, enjoying this rare tranquility and sweetness.

After the meal, they strolled hand in hand on the moonlit streets, enjoying the coolness and tranquility of the night. Finally, they said goodbye reluctantly and each went home.

Chapter 235: Magic Application and Unknown Forces

Sodros has indeed been working very hard recently, but compared to making everyone happy, there is nothing wrong with his hard work.

After two days of adventure, his level has reached 29. It is estimated that if he works hard for half a month or a month, he will be able to reach level 30 and become a powerful person with a certain status! Originally, he was going to continue the adventure today, but Vera said that her Gugu Irena was coming to find him, so today's adventure was canceled.

Sodros knew what the other party was going to do, wasn't it just to squeeze something out of him...

As expected, Sodros was severely exploited the first moment they met.

Luckily, I have all day free today, so I can squeeze the juice out of him if I want to. He will win anyway!

The sun should have been shining brightly over Allentown, but today the sky seemed to be covered by thick gray silk, exuding a dull and depressing atmosphere.

The wind is no longer the gentle caress of the early morning. It has become wild and unruly, moving through the valleys and caves with a force that cannot be ignored, making waves like sobbing.

The trees were shaken by this force, and their branches and leaves swayed wildly, like waves in the sea, or like helpless people struggling in the storm.

As the wind intensified, the sky could no longer hold back, and bean-sized raindrops began to pour down. They were not as gentle as ordinary raindrops, but more like the angry tears of the sky, with coldness and power, hitting the ground fiercely, splashing countless tiny water droplets. These water droplets were then carried by the strong wind and turned into a white rain mist, blurring the vision in the distance.

In such a storm, the rocks were not spared, and the huge rocks, washed by the rain and pushed by the wind, made a dull and powerful collision sound, as if nature was venting some unknown emotions. Some stones rolled down the hillside, bringing up a clamor of dust and gravel.

Sure enough, after fighting for several hours, Sodros won the victory by pressing the opponent hard under his body and injecting thick milk.

After resting for a while, the two put their clothes back on, and Irena regained her former majestic appearance.

Although the image of her moaning was still in Sodros' mind, the sudden change at this moment was quite interesting.

Irena asked the maid to bring in tea and snacks, and then started the main thing she was doing today.

He took a sip of water and slowly put it down, helping to alleviate the strong taste of milk in his mouth.

"Sodros, tell me honestly, have you really been to the demon world?" Irena asked.

Sodros nodded while eating the snacks on the table, "It's the Demon Realm, no doubt. What's wrong?"

"Nothing serious, I'm just very curious about how you got out alive!"

As expected by Sodros, Irena asked the same question.

So, he simply told his story again in short, and at the same time answered the other party's curiosity about the demon world, such as the customs and what the people there were like, etc.

But when Irena heard that the other party's magic application level was very high, a strange look flashed in her eyes. She must have had some ideas.

"Hey, Sodros, do you think there is any way to send me to the demon world as well?" Irena said with curiosity, seeming to be very much looking forward to it.

Sodros shook his head. "I'm sorry, I can't answer you on this question. I don't know."

His words made Irena a little disappointed, but she didn't force it. After all, this problem was indeed an unsolvable problem, and no one could take the initiative to enter the demon world.

Irena is a very warlike person. There are not many people in this world who can fight with her. Even the kings of various races can be challenged by her.

Even if she loses, she will not be discouraged. After all, she is still young. As long as she is given time to develop, it is only a matter of time for her to surpass those kings. There is not much pressure.

Unfortunately, she never had the chance to fight against the demon world, which was a big disappointment in her life.

Putting aside the thoughts of fighting in her mind, Irena began to ask about other things.

"Just now you said that the magic applications in the demon world are very powerful and widespread. So in which aspects are these reflected?" Irena asked curiously.

"Well... the things involved here are really huge, so I will pick out a few of the more outstanding ones to talk about." Sodros sat up straight and prepared to start talking.

"First of all, I think the most amazing thing is the magic furniture."

"In the demon world, there are many pieces of furniture that can use magic power. They are basically closely related to people's lives, such as those for washing clothes, cooking, and massage, etc."

"These things are all driven by magic power, and they don't require any magic crystals. You just need to inject your own magic power into them and you can start using them."

"Depending on the machine, the amount of magic power required and the duration are also different."

"That laundry machine, if you input a little magic power, it can run for more than 40 minutes and automatically wash your clothes. It's very convenient!"

"There is also a magic car that runs on the ground. It is very expensive, so it is a toy for the rich. I heard that it requires a lot of magic power and lasts for a short time."

"For this reason, many wealthy people still choose powerful monsters as the power source of their cars. This is not only a symbol of status, but also a symbol of strength."

"The next one is Ange..."

Sodros slowly talked about those new things and successfully attracted Irena's attention.

We lay there for a long time after this conversation, and it was already afternoon.

After Sodros parted with the other party, he walked on the streets of Allen Town, and the urge to go somewhere else to play arose in his heart.

But it was just an impulse, it's not the time to leave now.

On the outskirts of Allentown, there is a forgotten wilderness that is rarely visited by people on weekdays, simply because the invisible fear permeates like fog, making people afraid and unwilling to step in easily.

Here, there is none of the hustle and bustle of the town center. There are only withered yellow weeds swaying in the wind, making rustling sounds, as if whispering unknown secrets. Passing through an overgrown path is the gloomy woods.

The trees were tall and dense, with few rays of sunlight getting through the intertwined branches and leaves, making the entire forest appear particularly dim.

The woods were filled with a damp and slightly musty air, and the occasional bird calls seemed particularly mournful, causing people to involuntarily quicken their pace, wanting to leave this ominous place as soon as possible.

Deep in the woods, there is a simple wooden house that stands there alone. The outer wall of the house is already mottled, and the wooden boards are covered with traces of time. There are also some knife marks that seem to be left inadvertently, which seem to tell of the violence and conflicts that have occurred here.

Then a man in black pushed open the door and entered the house. A pungent smell of blood hit his nose, making the man in black frown slightly. If an ordinary person smelled it, his stomach would definitely churn involuntarily.

The room was dimly lit, barely illuminated by a few rays of light coming through the cracks in the windows.

The walls, floors, and even the ceiling were covered with mottled blood stains.

Walking down the shaky stairs towards the basement, the feeling of oppression became stronger and stronger.

The door of the basement was half-open, letting in a chilly light. The low buzzing sound coming from inside made Shu⒏１sìjiu Lingsanqijiu⑧'s heart beat faster.

When I pushed open the door, the scene before me was as horrible as hell - torn clothes, broken bones, and bloody limbs that were unrecognizable were scattered on the ground.

What was even more disgusting was that there were objects that looked like intestines randomly hung on the walls all around, swaying gently with the non-existent wind, making creepy noises.

In this horrific scene, the men in black who had just entered came to the table and joined the meeting. Their figures looked eerie under the flickering candlelight. Their faces were covered with scarves and no expression could be seen. They just talked quietly with low and cold voices.

On the back of their clothes, there was a striking blood-red six-pointed star embroidered.

Among these people, the man in black sitting in the main seat had a blood-red top hat on his head. His eyes were glowing slightly as he stared at the man in black who had just entered.

"Are you sure? There's news of entering the demon world!"

"Yes, I assure you, Bishop, this news is true, and it came from the daughter of the Duke of Hills!"

"Very good!" The bloody hatted bishop slammed the table vigorously, his voice full of excitement, "The glory of welcoming the coming of God will belong to our branch!"

Chapter 236: The good show is about to begin

A week passed.

Sodros's life was quite fulfilling, without many ups and downs.

During this period of time, he also used the space stone to return to the demon world, and was very successful.

But unfortunately, I can only stay there for 25 hours and cannot stay for a longer period of time.

Every time I went there, I was exploited madly, first by Christina, then by Cassia and finally Ikalina. The three of them took turns to fight and had no time to rest.

It is much better than on Allen's side. There are also cases of exploitation, but not very frequent.

Sodros, after ending his adventure early, parted ways with his companions and, as usual, chose to stroll through the streets of Allentown.

On both sides of the street, various shops are lined up and it is very bustling.

Merchants were busy running their respective businesses, with shouts coming one after another. There were a wide variety of goods on display, ranging from precious magical materials to daily necessities.

There was an endless stream of pedestrians, some were hurrying on their way, while others were strolling leisurely. Among them, there were also orcs and other races, living in harmony with humans.

Sodros strolled through the place, his eyes sometimes lingering on those novel commodities, and sometimes turning to passers-by, observing their expressions and behaviors, as if looking for something familiar or interesting. He liked the atmosphere of the common people, which was lively and natural, unlike the underground city, where there was dead silence everywhere, which was really uncomfortable.

Not far away is a large pub called "The Big Pub". This pub has two floors, and the second floor platform is open, like a large balcony, allowing people sitting on it to watch the lively scene below.

Many people like this tempting side dish, so the second-floor platform is very popular because of its wide view and is a special attraction of this street.

At this moment, four men in plain clothes and with big beards were sitting there, seemingly drinking leisurely, but in fact they were staring at Sodros on the street below with sharp eyes.

On the platform, several wooden tables were placed randomly, and the legs were a little mottled due to age. On the table, several simple dishes exuded an alluring aroma, including freshly baked bread, golden and crispy on the outside, soft and sweet on the inside; and several plates of dried meat or roasted meat, which were perfect for drinking with wine. Next to these foods, there were bottles of cheap beer, which glowed lightly in the afterglow of the sunset, making it particularly tempting.

But obviously, these delicacies and fine wines did not attract the full attention of the four men. Their minds were all on Sodros below.

"Is that guy really the one we are looking for?" one of them asked in a low voice, his eyes revealing a bit of caution and uneasiness. His fingers unconsciously stroked the edge of the wine glass, as if trying to find a little comfort from the cold touch.