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Does the black king really love the princess?

At the beginning of the battle, the princess was badly hit on the head. When she fell, she vaguely saw a tall figure. She slowly opened her eyes, and it was dark all around. She tried to get rid of her shackles, but there was nothing she could do.

A man with an iron drum came over.

The princess shouted, "What have you done to me!" " "

He leaned over to the princess and said, "I think you have guessed ~"

"I specially invited you to the dance, but you refused and insulted me!"

"So what?"

"Don't think I don't know about you and Prince xxx!"

"Let me ask you, would you like to be my girlfriend?"

She replied flatly: "bah! It's impossible! ! ! ! ! "

"Then we'll see!"

Nidhogg took off her combat boots and stroked her beautiful feet. "What exquisite feet!"

The princess shouted, "What do you want!"

Nidhogg raised one foot and said, "Are you ticklish?"

At this time, the princess was pale and speechless.

Because she was very ticklish since she was a child, tickling is simply a kind of torture for her! ! ! ! !

The Black King scratched her feet with feather Mao Mao, and she instantly shrank her feet in a conditioned reflex.

"Oh, I'm so ticklish."

Then, he paddled quickly around the princess's feet with two feathers, and the princess couldn't help laughing.

Nidhogg scratched up the change at once.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

"You. . . Let's go . Live. . . . . Hands, hahahaha! ! "

"No way, the excitement is still behind!"

Nidhogg walked behind the princess, put his hands under his arm and said, "Last warning, will you be my girlfriend?"

"If my prince comes, one charge will get you."

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Nidhogg scratched like a madman. Fingers moved back and forth in her abdomen, waist and armpits. Make the princess laugh like a drug.

After a long time, nidhogg stopped. Say, "You're always moving. I am really hard to scratch. "

So nidhogg found a rope to tie each toe of the princess tightly, and put some ropes on her arm. "Can't struggle this time! ! ! "

Go to hell! ! ! ! !

He scratched with his hand on the sole of his foot, and scratched with his hand on the inside of the princess's thigh, bit by bit close to the intersection of the two thighs! ! ! ! ! ! !

"The most exciting moment has arrived!"

Nidhogg went over and scratched the princess's upper body. "No, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. . . . . "

"I'm still not satisfied, but I know what to do!"

Nidhogg cut the princess's clothes and trousers with scissors. And throw it away.

"This looks much more comfortable!"

Then she applied ointment to the soles of her feet, armpits, abdomen, waist and thighs.

"Ha ha, you are finished!"

The black king continued to hold on crazily.

The princess laughed hysterically. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. . .

To be continued ~