Poot 소설 & 이야기

he corrected. "Pocholo or Pochot. It's the same. Drink it!" Pocholo never argued with Rhodora. He drinks the wine without hesitation. Pocholo seems to be very used to drinking alcohol. "Woooh! Straight shot!" "What alcohol is that?" I whispered to Pocholo. Maybe they gave us poison to drink. I don't know. I want to make sure. "It's a Dutch-type gin. Just drink it slowly. It's hit hard. You might have a hangover tomorrow." He answered me.

P-“Ru, it’s special juice, my Village priest told it whoever drinks this, they will get a lot of stamina, so I made Shakthi drink” T-“Is it potato, give it to me also, but wait does it taste bad, look at his face it looks as if he S-“Brother, shut up, what the hell was it pinky” P-“It’s goat’s pee” Everyone-“What the Fuck” Shivay-“Fhat the Wuck” Shakthi ran out from there to wash his mouth, others burst out laughing J-“Tej, you were so excited to drink, Pinky give it to him”

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She is representing her clan in these games. The Poissonarm clan is represented by Poissona. The art that this clan possesses is very useful and effective. It is one of my favourite weapons against humanity when I am in the mood. The most effective weapon to destroy a kingdom, starting with the ruler, is poison. This, not only causes physical harm but also weakens the ruler's morale, making them easy prey

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“Here, give it to your uncle.” The skinny man frowned as he looked at the cloth. He grabbed the cloth and opened it, finding some dark jerky like things. He sniffed it and noticed the sweet smell. The skinny man looked at Hayate. “Where did you get this? And what the heck is this?” Hayate leaned closer and mouthed at him without voicing it. ‘Ponta Roots.’ The skinny man’s eyes almost bulged out of his sockets. “Are you really sure it’s…?”

Only now the roles were reversed. 'Fuck! Cheetah's curses are finally ready to bite me in the ass!'

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“Eat this sloppy cunt, you fuck, make me squirt again.” My voice cracked with raw need as I spread my thighs wider on the velvet couch. Drake’s face plunged between my legs, his tongue spearing my pussy like a starving animal. The cameras rolled closer, lenses fogging from the heat, chat screaming for more.