Chapter 147 Voldemort x Lilith 7
Chapter 147 Voldemort x Lilith 7
Lilith sat on Voldemort's lap and looked at the papaya milk that Voldemort offered him. Weird expression.
Strong doubts made her look at Voldemort again, and her eyes only revealed a few words, are you serious?
Voldemort stood in front of Lilith with a wicked smile on his lips. Then slowly said a word from his mouth. "lick."
Lilith only felt that Voldemort had become more and more perverted since his return. First, he spanked her for no apparent reason, and then made her lick and drink water like a kitten.
I won't do it! ! !
Lilith was angry, but she still did as she was told. Lilac's uvula reached out and licked the papaya milk in the cup into her mouth.
After all, there were no cat-like barbs on her tongue. She was so tired that she could only lick out a little bit.
But the sexy movements still made Voldemort's eyes gradually become fiery.
What an obedient cat...
He couldn't help but scratch Lilith's chin, as if expecting her to purr.
Lilith narrowed her eyes in confusion, raised her chin with the movement, and the two drops splashed on her face slid down her cheeks.
The tip of her tongue slowly retracted, and the sore tongue base made Lilith open her lips slightly, trying to relieve it.
Want to kiss.
Voldemort thought so and did the same. Seal Lilith's lips and insert your tongue without any hindrance. Hooked together.
Lilith's eyes widened in shock, but she was pressed firmly on the back of her head.
But soon the base of his tongue became numb after being kissed, his eyes were blurred, and his nose hummed in a begging tone.
But this voice only made Voldemort demand more and more.
"Well..." Lilith resisted, her hands gradually becoming weak. His vision turned black and he fainted.
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When she woke up again, Lilith was sitting on a chair. She put on a strange little skirt. There is very little fabric.
Her ravines can be seen on her chest.
The skirt was very short, barely covering her thighs.
There is also a... white tail.
Able to move! You can still feel it when you touch it. The tail bone has a tingling sensation, and it feels like being touched.
Speaking of which... Lilith raised her hand and touched her head. Soft, fluffy, pointed ears.
what's the situation? ! Lilith jumped down from her stool in horror. The golden bell on his neck jingled.
Not good, not good...
She suddenly remembered what happened before she fainted.
Voldemort...he...he actually...
Lilith's cheeks turned red, it was her first kiss in her life! Although Voldemort is handsome, he can't...
Before she could finish her breakdown, probably because of the sound of the bell, Voldemort walked in, holding a long peacock feather in his hand.
"Master... what are you doing?" Lilith immediately became furious and stepped back with her body tensed.
"Ha, funny cat..." Voldemort had a playful smile on his handsome face.
Then he flicked his fingers, and the peacock feathers shook, and the soft fur fluttered in the air. Lilith suddenly felt like she wanted to catch him.
Hold it! Lilith!
Feathers... why do you think feathers are so funny?
ah! What a perfect hair! Look at that flowing feather tail! Shiny colors!
It seemed that Voldemort had cast some spell on her, and she was controlled by the cat's behavior.
Finally, he was tempted and threw himself into Voldemort's arms.
"So good..." Voldemort held up the feathers and held the tip of Lilith's tail with one hand.
"Ah..." Lilith trembled, obviously she didn't feel this way when she touched her tail. "Master...wuwu...don't pinch..."
"Huh? It's just a tail, isn't it?" The evil smile on Voldemort's lips became even thicker. The other hand held one of Lilith's cat ears.
Pinch it with two fingers and rub slowly.
Lilith screamed uncontrollably, and her body gradually became strange. The temperature gradually rises.
It's estrus...this magic is so perverted...
"Master, meow... Lilith feels so uncomfortable..." She couldn't help but rub against Voldemort's chest. Lilith had tears in her eyes and her expression was confused. Charming to the extreme.
"Want it?" Voldemort's eyes were dark. "beg me."
"Please Master, help Lilith..." Lilith's body became more restless and her breathing became faster.
Voldemort was just tolerant enough to hear this. He picked up Lilith and threw her on the bed.
Two figures entangled, and the woman's sobs could not be controlled.
The kitten was fed a lot of delicious dried fish by well-wishers, which made her cry so hard. But the kind-hearted people were afraid that she would not have enough to eat, so they continued to feed her.
I cried while feeding the kitten, begging for mercy and hoping to bring it to the next time.
But there seems to be a language barrier, and the well-meaning people just think this is a sign that they are not full yet. Feeding became more vigorous.
The night is very long...
The sweet and soft cat only hopes that this time will end soon...
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