411 Chapter 410 of “The Quick-Traveling Girl Is Poised to Knock Down the Male Protagonist”

The unwilling first wife (ninety-four) micro H

“No…ah…I…I can’t stand it anymore…ha…ah…stop…stop…” Zhou Min gasped for air, drooling from being fucked, and could hardly speak. She could only beg him to stop quickly, “I…ah…ah…I’m going to be fucked to death by you…”

These words seemed to stimulate Di Simo, and his hands suddenly released the strength on her shoulders, and instead grasped Zhou Min’s breasts on her chest. The breasts squeezed out from between her fingers, causing Zhou Min to grit her teeth in pain. Di Simo hit hard, and the head of his glans touched the flower heart. Zhou Min trembled because of Di Simo’s actions, and she felt him stop, twist his buttocks and start grinding.

This feeling was even more uncomfortable. Zhou Min squeezed her legs together, hoping to push him out.

“I really don’t know how to live or die…” Di Simo’s eyes became darker and darker, and he suddenly raised his head and sighed, “You are so tight!”

After pressing her hands heavily on Zhou Min’s breasts and rubbing them, she started thrusting wildly again.

Zhou Min was fucked to the point where his whole body was limp and turned into mud, and he could barely breathe. His body could only swing wildly in response to Di Simo’s aggressive moves, and he couldn’t see anything clearly in front of him.

Her lower abdomen felt like burning, and her thighs were cramping and shaking. Zhou Min was like a fish stranded on the beach. She could only instinctively open her mouth wide, as if this could relieve the pain.

But in fact, Zhou Min still felt pain, as if he was in hell and could not get any sense of salvation from death.

“Ah──” Under Di Simo’s unimaginably fast thrusting, Zhou Min finally exhausted his last bit of strength and fainted.

Di Simo looked at Zhou Min who had fainted under him. He just moved Zhou Min’s limp body and then fucked tirelessly again, as if this was the only way to vent the lust in his body that had nowhere to vent.

The night soon brightened with morning light. One night, in the green courtyard surrounded by white clouds and mist near the warehouse, men’s deep breathing and women’s moans continued to be heard. They continued all night, rising in the east and falling in the west. No one came out of the small courtyard all day long. There were only the constant sounds of men breathing. By the end, the women’s voices had gradually become vague and non-existent.

After several days of fighting, no matter how modified the system was, the body that had been fucked for a long time could not withstand Di Simo’s unrestrained development. When Zhou Min woke up again, he already felt pain all over his body, especially the lower body. Needless to say, he knew that it might really be fucked.

Zhou Min, who had just woken up, was still a little confused and felt the pain in her lower body making her break into a cold sweat.

“The medicine has been applied.” Di Simo’s voice suddenly appeared not far away.

Turning his head slightly, Zhou Min looked at the man in white who was leaning on the bed reading a book. Zhou Min’s forehead jumped and he wanted to curse.

Not hearing Zhou Min’s answer, Di Simo moved his eyes from the rolled-up book and saw Zhou Min’s eyes staring at him fiercely, as if on fire, and he had the urge to pounce on him and bite him.

Shaking his head slightly, Di Simo tapped Zhou Min’s forehead with a book, “Your body is so weak, what will you do in the next few hundred years?”

“It’s not that I’m weak, it’s that I didn’t expect you to have such an animal side!” Zhou Min retorted with a choked voice.

Di Simo raised his eyebrows in surprise at Zhou Min’s words. He didn’t know why. During this period of time together, Zhou Min could clearly feel Di Simo’s gradually changing scene. He seemed to be less distant and indifferent, and more casual and free.

“Starting tomorrow, practice with me for three hours every day.”

“Ah? Why?” Di Simo’s words surprised Zhou Min.

“I don’t want to rape a corpse.”

“Where did you get these words…” Zhou Min looked at the person who was speaking seriously with a black line, and countless grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

“Is that wrong?” Di Simo looked at Zhou Min with a serious look and asked her to correct him, which made Zhou Min feel exhausted and helpless.

“I want to see the pear blossoms. It’s spring, and the pear blossoms in the courtyard are all blooming.” Zhou Min suddenly changed the topic because he didn’t know what words Di Simo would use if the conversation continued.

“It’s open. It probably opened last night.” Regarding Zhou Min’s behavior of changing the topic, Di Simo would not delve into the reason.

“Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed.” Zhou Min suddenly said this poem, which made Di Simo couldn’t help but look at her a few more times. Suddenly, when he waved, a snow-white cloak appeared in his empty hand. When he picked Zhou Min up from the bed, the cloak wrapped around her red skirt.

After looking at the cloak made of the same brocade and snow silk fabric as Di Simo, I felt inexplicably like I was wearing a couple’s outfit. I was picked up by Di Simo, pushed open the door that had not been opened for many days, and walked straight to the Qianqiu lounge chair in the courtyard.

White petals, raining down one after another, green courtyard, white flower rain, clouds and mist, silence and openness, everything is so beautiful that it is a bit dreamy.

Di Simo was lying on a swing chair under a huge pear tree with half-bent legs. Zhou Min leaned in Di Simo’s arms and felt Di Simo’s chin gently resting on top of her head. Zhou Min looked up lazily and looked at the petals falling and spinning on the tree. He was surrounded by the breeze, the fragrance of pear blossoms and the unique cold fragrance of Di Simo.

Everything looks like the tranquility of time.

“My lord, the battle promised by the immortals and demons is about to begin again!”

Zhou Min played with Di Simo’s big hand around her waist and asked as if chatting.

“These hundred years have passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, you have been in this warehouse for a hundred years. In addition to the horizontal development of your figure, why has your cultivation not improved?” Di Simo said, leaning half on the armrest of the swing, looking at the woman nestled in his arms and playing with her fingers.

Horizontal development?!

Zhou Min played with Di Simo’s fingers, paused slightly, and turned to look at Di Simo, who was looking long and far into the distance, “Horizontal development?! My husband, tell me the truth, some bastard taught you these words. I will definitely not settle the score with him.”

Di Simo withdrew his gaze and looked down at the face that promised not to pursue the matter but had a bulging face because of these four words. It was really hard to believe the authenticity of Zhou Min’s words at this time.

For some reason, when Di Simo reacted, he had already reached out and pinched her little face, “Who do you think is qualified to teach me in the entire immortal world?”

“…Um…” Zhou Min was helpless and looked at the people close by. Although he didn’t want to admit it, with his status and strength, even if he really put down his body to learn, there would be no immortal in the entire immortal world who would dare to teach.

“However, recently I have often thought of some of the things I heard when I was in the human world, as well as those attendants who always liked to whisper in my ears when I was with you.” Di Simo suddenly added. This statement made Zhou Min even more tearful.