"It hurts a bit." Rimbaud said to himself, "Fortunately, I'm not in a hurry to lay eggs. I want to teach you some sex skills first. You were always messy when you were young, but fortunately at that time, your strength and genitals were all In the size that I can control."

Bai Chunian gritted his teeth and groaned, holding Lan Bo's hand: "Do you always bewitch others like this?"

Rimbaud looked at the pitiful black eyes of the little lion, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What are you talking about, this is the exclusive treatment of the queen. But many alphas are waiting for me to have sex with them, and they will get the same as me. Beauty and health, they wanted it, searching the bottom of the ocean for the most precious shipwreck gem in exchange for sex with me."

Lan Bo's fish tail also wrapped around Bai Chunian's genitals.

From the outside, the reddish-haired penis wrapped in the translucent fishtail can still be seen.

The alpha is still young, and the sexual experience is not rich enough. The genitals are still fresh and tender red. Apart from the amazing size, it is a bit beyond Rimbaud's expectations.

Bai Chunian tried his best to endure it, raising his neck with difficulty to pant.

"You don't have to hold back your voice." Rimbaud kissed his forehead, coaxing him to reassure him, "Do you like it, let me hear it."

Bai Chunian turned his head to the other side and felt a sense of shame for the omega to take the initiative, but he has always been inferior to his oversized and barbed genitals, it is hard to imagine this big guy inserted into the pink genitals of the mermaid Rimbaud would suffer from how bloody his intestines would be tortured, and would suffer severe lacerations.

The ingrained notion that making love is reproduction has been imprinted in Bai Chunian's mind since the cultivation base. This is an unfree and insulting behavior. Even if he also gets fun and pleasure from it, he still feels infatuated with it. Breeding is not a good thing.

"I'll let you speak." Rimbaud cupped his face and kissed him. "It's not your fault to enjoy sex, randi."

The extremely long fish tail firmly tied the apha's double hair to the back to prevent him from moving, and the thin tail tip nimbly rubbed the sensitive coronal groove of the penis, and drilled into the mucus-spitting horse's eyes.

A terrifying pleasure exploded from Bai Chunian's body along with the pain of the fragile horse's eyes being stretched open.

"Ah!" Bai Chunian was trembling all over, with blue veins forming on his tense neck. His mind went blank, eager to get the dick hard into some pussy to ejaculate, and he wanted to help ease the horrible desire by stroking it with his hands, but his hands were being held tightly by the scaly fishtails. Tightly wrapped.

Alpha's eyelids turned red, and his voice took on an out-of-control nasal voice: "You pull it out, I want to shoot."

Rimbaud kissed his lips: "You have to say a name I like, and I will allow you to ejaculate."

"King." Bai Chunian replied in confusion.

"It's too distant." Rimbaud was dissatisfied with the title. "Is there anything more intimate in human language?"

"Brother." Bai Chunian raised his neck in pain and leaned against the tile, "Brother."

Hearing this word, Rimbaud was extremely happy and excited, the tip of his tail shone, and a weak electric current poured into the deep red eyes of the bound scarlet genitals, stimulating the deepest part of Bai Chunian's urethra.

Bai Chunian was almost tortured by this tiny electric current to the point of squirting semen, and at the same time, Lan Bo bit his neck and injected a powerful pheromone into the alpha skin.

Bai Chunian bowed his head and fell into Rimbaud's neck, and the stimulated tears flowed down his cheeks to his chin. The deep and rough panting after being tortured sounded much sexier than before.

A tooth mark was left on the skin of his neck, and the bloody tooth mark healed, and a large and coquettish ghost-faced fish pattern was printed on his neck. With the arrival of maturity, the mark that Rimbaud bit down was no longer the same. The cute little blue fish before.

Alpha's black vest was soaked with sweat, and the camouflage combat pants were stained with white semen. The untied tactical belt and waistband revealed a thin waist, and his semen was also drenched on his beautiful abdominal muscles.

Lan Bo nestled into Bai Chunian's arms, gently wrapped his arms around his neck, and touched Alpha's slightly opened lips with the tip of his nose: "Are you comfortable, Bai, teacher, official."

"Is this taking advantage of someone's danger? You know that I just don't want to hurt you." Bai Chunian carried his hands bound by fish tails, resting his chin on Lan Bo's shoulder, breathing hot, "Are you jealous? They are all My students, I treat them as children."

"Of course, of course children." Rimbaud raised his chin, "I wasn't angry at all when they hugged you."

"When will you realize that you are mine?" Rimbaud asked him seriously.

"What does 'your' stand for?"

Rimbaud had no choice but to say: "Pouch. But you don't like to hear it, and I'm also very annoyed."

Bai Chunian suddenly pulled out his hand, clasped Rimbaud's neck, rolled over and pressed him on top of him, knelt on the ground and yelled at him like crazy: "What kind of shit is that! I will tell you what to say about a babysitting bag, a babysitting bag with feelings. Call husband, do you know? Do you know now?"

Rimbaud was pinched by him and coughed: "Actually, cough...it's a very warm word. Mermaid o will call them a's that spawn by themselves, but not all a...cough."

"...Yes, ahem, what word should that be? The puppy said 'lover,' I think that's what it meant... Put your hand off my neck randi... I order you."

Bai Chunian suddenly stopped his hand, the tip of his nose turned red, his eyelids turned red, and his dark eyes were covered with a layer of transparency. He looked at him helplessly like an animal cub, and asked in a daze:

"What did you say?"

Rimbaud coughed so badly, he lifted the angry alpha from his body, and took a few breaths while leaning on the edge of the bathtub: "I never taught you to control your temper, I thought you didn't need it."

Lan Bo thought about the word that Bai Chunian just said: "Husband. Does it sound better than a pouch to you? But 'oldness' is not a good thing, you are not old, and 'male' is also very strange, translation It's 'old male', and it's a word you like when combined?"

Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the case, but Bai Chunian still nodded. He was more thoroughly immersed in human Chinese culture, and he just liked this title.

"At least 'little master' is suitable." Rimbaud said to himself, "Or 'young master', how can he be 'husband'."