The Demon Sect Leader of indulgence in lust

009 Drunkenness

Quincy had wanted to leave early the next morning, but it suddenly started raining since early morning. He stood in front of the inn and helplessly looked at the soybean-sized raindrops falling from the sky, muttering, "Alas, it seems that we can't leave today."

As soon as his words fell, someone beside him picked up, "Is Young Master Quincy in a hurry to catch up?"

Quincy turned his head sideways and realized that the person who spoke was one of the people who followed Viscount Xavier yesterday, so he said with a smile on his face, "Actually, I'm not in a hurry."

That person also smiled, "Young master Quincy doesn't know, it often rains in the spring here, sometimes it doesn't stop for several days, why don't you stay here for a few more days and have a few drinks with our brothers."

Seeing that he was so hospitable, Quincy asked politely, "May I ask your name?"

"My name is Ursula-Back, a cousin brother of Viscount Xavier."

"So it is brother Ursula."

This Ursula-Back enthusiastically invited Quincy to go upstairs and drink with them, Quincy also likes to be lively, so he agreed. When he arrived at the upstairs room, he found that there was another Riley-Back, Ursula-Back's twin brother, they were probably bored on a rainy day, so they set up a table in the house to drink together.Quincy realized that this Riley-Back and Ursula-Back did not resemble each other, Ursula-Back was a elegant-looking man, with long, narrow and smiling eyes, while Riley-Back has big eyes and thick eyebrows, and is a bit more serious.

The Back brothers probably did not go out a lot of traveling, see a lot of things, They told Quincy many strange stories of what they had seen, and frightened the uninitiated young man to death. At the end of the conversation, Ursula-Back, seemingly unintentionally, led the conversation to Leslie.

"That beautiful young lady and you are old acquaintances?"

Quincy had been poured a lot of wine by them, his heart was light and happy, and he said without thinking, "No, we just met a few days ago, alas, she is a poor person, her family suffered a big disaster, and she went to Wulishan Mountain to join her relatives, and she met a robber halfway and had her luggage snatched, and she bathed in the stream and was bitten by snakes... ..."

Saying this he raised his hand and poured himself another mouthful of wine and sighed: "Poor ah."

Ursula-Back's eyes rolled, unsure of what she was thinking.

Quincy was suddenly starting to miss Leslie at mention of her and couldn't help but get hot thinking about the other woman's supple body, fine smooth skin, plump breasts, and tight, pinched vaginal insides. He put the wine cup towards the table, and said to the two of them with a fist, "I'm sorry two brothers, I'm going to get drunk if I drink any more, so I'll go back to my room to rest first, and I'll continue on another day, another day."

With that he ran back to his room with a weak and impatient step.

Leslie recovered some of her spirit today, and planned to think of a way to detoxify her body on her own. She had once studied poison preparation, but due to her limited talent, she had not been able to achieve much, and now trying to undo Mark's poison was not an easy task. Just as she was fuming over a medical book, the door to her room was suddenly slammed, and she couldn't help but frown and ask, "Who is it?"

Quincy's voice sounded outside the door, "Lilith, it's me, open the door."

Leslie didn't know why he's in such a hurry, so she got up and opened the door for him.

Quincy stumbled in, closing the door back behind him, flushed and smiling at Leslie as he wrapped her in his arms.

"Lilith ...Lilith ...," he murmured, "you're so soft."

Because of the heat, Leslie was only wearing a thin shirt, and at the moment her breasts were being heavily pressed against Quincy's pecs, so when she heard him say "soft", she immediately guessed where it was soft. She was a bit embarrassed to shove Quincy: "What are you doing, let go of me."

However, the young man who had been drinking was not only bold, but also incredibly strong, and with a downward swing of his arms, he held Leslie's buttocks and carried her towards the big bed.

"Lilith, let's get medicated!"

Leslie was shocked and pushed him with all her strength, "Asshole, it's daytime!"

"Daytime ... daytime is good, you can see clearly." Quincy giggled, hugged her and fell on the bed, Leslie let out an "ouch".

Quincy grabbed her by the collar and ripped it as hard as he could, and then a pull, like peeling lychees will be exposed to her white and tender upper body.

Leslie let out a low cry, shocked and embarrassed, and when she looked down, she saw a pair of round and white breasts on her chest. After last night's milk outing, these little things were no longer swollen and painful and heavy, but had become soft and quivering and slippery, and when Quincy held them in her hands, the lotion began to flow again.

Quincy rubbed and stroked them with the hoods of his large, wheat-colored hands, scratching the tender red n*****s until they stood pointedly erect, exclaiming obsessively as he rubbed them, "Lilith, you're so beautiful, your breasts are as white and big as coconuts and always lactating ...." .

He pressed up against Leslie and spewed wine into her ear and asked, "Be honest with me, did you have a baby? Why are the t**s so nice?"

Leslie was unable to resist and could only lie flat on her back and let it be desecrated, but when she heard these words, she was furious and lifted her hand and slapped Quincy, and she said viciously, "You're the one who's f*****g pregnant!"

Quincy was hit, did not even shake a little, but giggled and lowered his head to hold her side of the n****e, sucking up a big mouthful.Leslie's n*****s are extremely sensitive, where can not stand such treatment, in a short while, it will be hard to resist twisting up the body, and the lower part of the body also ran up a hot and wet.

Quincy like a hungry little baby general, holding her n****e even sip and smack, tongue along the areola licking in circles against, but also put his face on the top of the rubbing, nose arched into the cleavage constantly sniffing. So profane play for a long time, Leslie's crotch has been a piece of love liquid, she anxiously prodded the teenager with her legs: "Quincy, Quincy, don't get it ... hmmm ah ... didn't you say you want to put on the medicine? ... ah ... Hurry, hurry up with the medicine."

Quincy immediately lifted his head when he heard this, "Okay, let's medicate, I'll give you more today."

He took the porcelain bottle from the bedside, turned back to see Leslie had already taken the initiative to take off his pants, so he smiled and came over, and did not deliberate on the amount, broke the other's thighs and poured half of the bottle on top of the vaginal opening.Leslie just wanted to speak out to stop it, but Quincy actually peeled off the lips of the v****a with his hand, and mashed all of the small hill-like powder into the v****a.

Leslie can see that he is drunk and dizzy, at the moment delirious, if in the past, this youth will let her slap her head, but now she is poisoned, the future of the road may also rely on the youth's financial and material resources, so now can only be tolerated.

Seeing Quincy unzipped the waistband of his pants, took out his big hard p***s, aimed at the muddy v****a full of powder, Leslie whimpered in pain and forced herself to close her eyes to enjoy. Because of too much powder, the v****a is particularly tight, the p***s in which the insertion is also subject to resistance, dry friction pleasure is as strong as a whip, Leslie legs wrapped around Quincy's waist was bumped up and down to shake, although the thick eyebrows slightly knitted, but obviously more pleasure than pain.

Quincy drunk unusually excited, pinching Leslie's waist f****d raging, crotch vigorously thrusting in and out, f*****g the plump buttocks bumped the popping sound. After a short while, the extra powder was soaked by Leslie's abundant love juice in her v****a, turning it into a sticky and thick paste, Quincy felt as if she was inserted into a big ripe peach, every time she pounded it, a large amount of delicious juices would gush out, it was really a living pleasure to the heavens, and more and more franticly pushed up against her arching over her, and spread her whole body's strength on this fat and tight little p***y.