Enter the World of Light & Light S2 Game

100: Ritual

'Why am I so caught up in a situation that I don't even understand this?' Inner Alinda.

He was so frightened that he could no longer speak properly, other than listening to all the de*sahan who continued to voice in the bathroom, and it also triggered Alinda who slowly became involved in the magic*ah that was in the spectacle.

"Look, it's even wet, you're ready to accept me" Farrel said in a teasing tone.

There was absolutely no filter in each of his words, so Alinda also automatically blushed immediately embarrassed.

"Alinda, turn around." Farrel's orders, he also leads Alinda to turn her body towards him, and that's when Farrel does something to Alinda, a hypnotist who will make Alinda obey all her commands at once. "Are you ready?" Ask Farrel.

With the position already facing each other, Alinda was just staring at Farrel and after that Alinda lowered her head down, see what was roughly under her body. Something big, warm is also quite pressing.

That made Alinda really want to be included.

"It."

"Hm, great. As I said, you won't be able to refuse my orders, because I will indeed satisfy you, you understand?" Farrel asked, he looked at Alinda's face above him, and the face between the two brands was close enough, Farrel finally landed a link to Alinda.

And Alinda, who was like a doll, was silent while embracing Farrel by wrapping her hands behind Farrel's head.

As soon as they got to where they both hugged, the two lips finally fused together.

Eyes brown slightly blackish, a pair of dim eyes like no life, Alinda, finally he was plunged into the plans of Farrel and the herd of Death Clothes.

Which, the power of death clothes in Farrel, is now beginning to come out, which is the power especially because it has begun in the ritual session of the union between Farrel and Alinda, then a strong enough protective wall immediately enveloped the area of Evan's luxury home.

"You're beautiful Alinda."

"So, you said I was ugly." Alinda answered with an expressionless face.

"Yes, at first you look ugly, but once your clothes are removed, I finally see your natural beauty." Answer Farrel.

Farrel then wrapped his arms behind Alinda's waist, and pulled her to get closer.

CUPS....

The skin that rubbed against each other made the blood of the two of them rippling towards the hot atmosphere that increasingly enveloped between them both.

"So are you ready?" Farrel asked after he let go of the link for a while.

"I'll be ready whenever you want." Answer Alinda again. And again without a face.

"Then shake your hips for a while, so that we both react." Her request.

Alinda nodded, with her arms still clinging to the back of Farrel's neck, Alinda finally shook her hips.

And it managed to make a reaction that was quite important for both of them, so that it was even more triggered to do the work that they would both do there soon.

"Akh.sad, itchy" said Alinda, closing her eyes and enjoying the sensation she had just first felt quite real.

"Then keep doing it." she asked.

Alinda also accelerated his movements, until he got the victory of his own efforts.

Until, not yet had time to talk again, Farrel had begun to take control, and finally directed his own into the door of Alinda's house. Of course he had to knock first so that the owner would open the door for him, and so until the door finally opened, then just stay inside the house, a groan began to sound out of Alinda's mouth.

"That hurts."

"Hold it."

"But I'm scared."

"Fear what? You're not gonna die just because of this."

"It hurts anyway." Alinda. "Akh." Alinda closed her eyes.

"Hehehe, good Farrel, let's do it, don't lose this great opportunity." Death clothes.

He began to make a sound, issuing a row of sentences that were enough to incite the two of them.

"Let's Farrel, a little more, you'll find his virgin blood. It will be much more delicious, and your strength will be even more." he said again, but in a different voice.

And those voices could only be heard by Farrell.

With a sneering smile, Farrel glanced down, and began to push hers into Alinda's private house.

"A-akh.., sick-" Alinda kept whimpering in pain because her groin kept on being pressed quite strongly, she said, and Alinda was the one who started to hurt herself until both hands were clawing at Farrel's shoulder quite strongly.

"Hold, this is just the beginning, you'll feel good" Farrel replied again, trying to keep persuading Alinda to be stronger.

And slowly the tip of the property of Farrel began to enter. Yes, it should be like that, before suddenly the bathroom door quickly opened violently.

DORR...

DORR...

DORR...

The barrage of bullets coming out of the gun casing managed to damage the door knob and kicked it violently.

BRACKET.....