Chapter 36 - 40

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Unwilling first wife (36)

Di Simo himself couldn't say what it felt. He just felt that the woman in his arms seemed to have an irresistible feeling, which made people want to indulge. Whether the taste of lust itself was too addicted or the woman in his arms was too sweet, her body was too warm, and every beat of her heart made him fascinated and traction...

Everything seems to make him unable to grasp it more and more.

"Zhou Min..." Di Si Mo's side violently hit the already unconscious person under him. He stared at Zhou Min with deep eyes and thought about it. There was only a "pop" physical intercourse sounding in the room...

In the middle, Zhou Min didn't know how many times she had woken up. She only felt that today's sun seemed to be particularly dazzling. She didn't know what time it was at this moment.

And she didn't know when she and Di Simo had come out of the single room in the dining room and returned to bed. As long as she moved gently, she found that the desire to hold her was still buried in her body. As she squirmed, Di Simo would wake up, and there was a full lust in those indifferent and ruthless eyes. But more desire for lust...

In this case, Zhou Min was already clear when she lured him into lust, but she didn't expect that his desire would be so demanding so much...

Before she could react, Di Simo turned over again and pressed Zhou Min under him. I don't know how many requests and impacts in the beginning of the day...

Love has continued from morning to now. The sun has fallen in the west, like a twilight old man, with a lingering lingering, but the passion in the house still continues...

The room was in a mess, full of the smell of lust. Zhou Min was full of fingerprints on her body, kiss marks, red and swollen, her limbs were soft on the bed, her head was tilted aside, and the green silk was covered with sweat. In the confusion was different enchanting, and the corners of her eyes were red and tears were stained. The whole person was like a bad toy, and she was already unconscious by Di Simo. In the past, the man on her body was still like a beast that was not only full of feet, rushing to the place that made him disappear...

The tip of her tongue licks the pink fruit that constantly sprays juice under her orgasm, accompanied by heavy or light licking, sucking and gnawing. Zhou Min's unconsciously tightened in the coma, and her feet unconsciously twitched with his licking...

The desire of passion poured in the room in the moonlight, and the red candles lit up, and gradually cooled down. When Zhou Min woke up from a coma again, he was already in the bathtub. The room had already been cleaned up. The water temperature had been kept at the right temperature, neither hot nor cold, which must be because of Di Simo's intention.

However, he is no longer in the room...

"484, where is Di Simo?" Zhou Min's body seemed to be late. Even if she had been modified by the system, her body could not withstand such devastation. Now it hurts a lot when she moved. However, the water in the bathtub seems to relieve this pain, and it will be much more comfortable in a while.

"Host, this time you are completely used... I can't see that the only god in the three worlds is like this. It's terrible. You don't know that after you fall asleep, the man still has no scruples. It seems that he doesn't care whether you are awake or unconscious, but just keeps eating you clean, and, I think the hero this time is a little weird, but I can't say it's weird there. It's just a strange feeling. Obviously, he is a god, but for a moment it makes me feel that he is more like a demon, a demon of all evil!"

484's frightened words made Zhou Min fall into meditation, or into thinking, not only 484, but also Zhou Min himself, or from the depths of her heart, there seems to be a voice that always tells her that there is no god or demon in her mind, because gods and demons are originally one, but there is After obsession and desire, what is originally integrated and symbiotic is divided into two extremes.

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