1022 “Quick Time Travel Girl is Poised to Pounce the Male Protagonist” Young Marshal, I think I might be able to save a little bit 5H

Madman, devil…

Such thoughts kept flashing in Zhou Min’s mind.

Qi Haotian’s actions may have touched a deep memory point in the host’s heart or some terrible key point, allowing the host to independently unearth the deepest and first impression of the male protagonist and reveal it.

But such an evaluation is undoubtedly a devastating blow to Zhou Min.

She had a vague, uneasy thought…

Zhou Min didn’t stay in a daze for long before he was awakened by a hit on his body that seemed to have the intention of punishing him.

“Zhou Min, it seems that you have learned very well from your mother! You have learned all the ‘advantages’ from my stepmother… At first you were only half-hearted, being my child bride on the one hand, and entangled with my brothers on the other. What, you want to separate your bets? Make sure you make money without losing money? Now in order to survive, you can do thisWhat’s wrong?You don’t even have the basic dignity of a woman!Are you trying to flirt with a man you once wanted to avoid?Are you so desperate for a man?” Qi Haotian’s words of ridicule suddenly stopped when he thought of something, but his previous words were still like sharp knives, pricking Zhou Min’s heart.

Countless indescribable pain and grievances welled up in his heart, which seemed to belong to the host. Because he sympathized with the host, Zhou Min could also feel the unspeakable humiliation and grievance, the helplessness and the sour helplessness of being dependent on others.

Zhou Min wanted to refute, but she didn’t dare to speak nonsense before she could accept the memory. After all, she only knew that this man was her mission target. Other than that, she didn’t even know his name.

But even so, from this man’s words, Zhou Min could easily guess that the host of this world probably had an extremely embarrassing identity and a messy relationship.

Silence at this time was the only refutation and resistance Zhou Min could do.

But in Qi Haotian’s eyes, her silence was a different interpretation. For some reason, he, who had never put this so-called child bride in his eyes, frequently lost his former calmness because of this woman.

Losing control made Qi Haotian violent in his heart. He just wanted to kill the woman under him, but he wanted his mother’s last words before she died…

Qi Haotian didn’t know whether he was blaming himself or punishing Zhou Min. He closed his eyes tightly and straightened his waist, thrusting like an electric motor like crazy. He had a thought that would fuck Zhou Min to death. This was not because he had violated his oath, but because Zhou Min himself was too weak and life and death were determined. Such absurd and ridiculous thoughts.

But after Qi Haotian’s powerful and almost brutal impact, Zhou Min screamed and reached the climax again. While milk overflowed, Qi Haotian finally trembled and ejaculated the first hot semen of the night, spraying directly into Zhou Min’s open flower heart.

The person on top of her was lying on top of her, gasping for breath, which was constantly intertwined with Zhou Min’s breathing in the dark night.

It’s finally over.

Zhou Min thought with fear, her legs were weak and fell on the carpet. Although the weight of the man on her body made her breathless, Zhou Min had no time to care at this time. Her whole body was shaking violently. Her undulating breasts rubbed against Qi Haotian’s chest, causing the cock that had just softened to wake up again in Zhou Min’s body.

Qi Haotian propped up his body. The effect of the medicine on his body had long since disappeared. But for some unknown reason, Qi Haotian shrouded Zhou Min under him. Under the shadow of the big face, only Qi Haotian’s eyes were shining, deep and cold. The sight of Zhou Min making Zhou Min tremble involuntarily.

Her watery eyes were tinged with lust, and her snow-white skin was covered with his bite marks and finger marks. The green and purple traces of abuse were all enchanting under the tattered cheongsam, and her breasts were upturned but swollen, as if she had been deeply loved by someone.

Such Zhou Min made Qi Haotian’s eyes change again and again. Finally, he suddenly twitched his cock, turned Zhou Min’s back to him, pressed his big hand on the back of her head, and buried Zhou Min’s face on the carpet. He raised her waist arrogantly, making her kneel on the carpet like a dog. Then, regardless of Zhou Min’s struggle, he squeezed the cock into her body again from behind.

Zhou Min was frightened and nervous. She grabbed the carpet under her body with both hands. She choked on her breath before she could call for help. She softly accepted the sudden strong impact behind her. The huge and violent joy and almost rude and barbaric movements made Zhou Min feel like she wanted to be whipped by thousands of troops. She was full and panicked.

Entering again, he thrust more fiercely than before, lying on his back and biting the back of her neck. His hands went around her armpits from behind and grabbed the two snow-white breasts on her chest that were covered with finger marks and bite marks. He ravaged her vigorously, refusing to relax and torturing her wantonly.

The tight combination of the lower body, constantly thrusting, pushing, and bumping, made popping sounds, from slow to fast, the two bodies kept trembling, and the warm liquid mixed with the previous semen flowed down from the joint, slowly becoming a large piece.

“Ah… it hurts… ah ah… no… not anymore…” Feeling the power of each hit from behind, Zhou Min couldn’t bear the dizzying pleasure and screamed. She shook her head helplessly, wanting him to stop, but Qi Haotian seemed to be born to play devil’s advocate. Each time was harder and harder, and each time drove her crazy.

The constant sprinting brought forth bursts of tingling current, and the night became the most dangerous and mysterious cover. Only the constant panting moans in the darkness, the high and plump buttocks were raped by the man behind him. Zhou Min’s bunted hair was already messy and scattered around her cheeks and shoulders. The soft hair was already wet with sweat and messily stuck to her neck and face.

The fierce collision caused the messy hair to rub against the carpet in a wild posture. The man behind him was like a beast in the middle of copulation, trying to tear the woman under him to pieces. Zhou Min was powerless to resist, and could only be suppressed by the person. His face rubbed against the carpet, his back was raised high, and he knelt down in an extremely humiliating posture, hitting, hitting, hitting, like it would never end…

“Hmm… so tight… lie down with all your clothes on. How are you nobler and cleaner than those women outside?”

Not shying away from whether the woman beneath him would feel humiliated, Qi Haotian exercised his waist and continuously slapped the sharp blade on Zhou Min’s ass, sending his thick cock into the warm pussy.