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    At this time, the concubine saw Zhou Min with deep cracks in his skin, like a big open mouth, and the everted flesh and blood looked extremely terrifying, but he looked at Zhou Min calmly, with no fear or disgust in his eyes, only calm… If there was only one difference, it was that there was a little disapproval in the calm.

    Disagree?!

    Zhou Min’s whole body was in severe pain, and her whole mind was in a state of confusion. She only knew that she was being hugged, and who was holding her?Is it Han Jiuyou?It’s him!Only he is with her…

    Moreover, this smell is so familiar…it’s his smell, it’s Han Jiuyou’s smell, but it’s colder than Han Jiuyou’s smell.

    Pain… The pain all over his body, the pain of tearing his soul, made Zhou Min seem to have something tightly strangling his neck, and he was about to suffocate, like a fish stranded on the shore, on the verge of death.

    Zhou Min subconsciously opened her mouth to gasp for air. As soon as she opened her mouth, someone held the back of her head and her mouth was gagged.

    The flexible tongue skillfully inserted into her small mouth to suck. Zhou Min was stunned and wanted to struggle.

    Han Jiuyou, what is Han Jiuyou doing, what is he doing?!Zhou Min’s mind was in chaos…

    What scares her even more is the punishment of the system. She has already seen the punishment of the system. Zhou Min is very afraid that Han Jiuyou, who is not the male protagonist, will also be punished by the system if he has physical relations with her. At this time, she has no way to save him.

    Zhou Min herself didn’t realize that the first thing she thought about at this time was not whether she would die because of Han Jiuyou’s violation of her, but whether Han Jiuyou would be implicated.

    “Um…well.”

    Zhou Min, who was unable to resist, placed his hands helplessly on the concubine’s chest, and his soft and greasy tongue was teased by the concubine to dance with him.

    In this kiss, a steady stream of elemental power was transferred from the body of the queen to Zhou Min. Based on the queen’s original wish, he did not want to give the elemental power to her in this way. He could just have direct intercourse. However, Zhou Min’s body was too chapped. Direct intercourse entered her body. Zhou Min was afraid that she couldn’t bear it, so he settled for the second best and used this method to heal slowly.

    It’s just that the kiss that was originally a simple transfer of elemental power to her turned into chaos the moment Zhou Min took the initiative to hook his tongue.

    The concubine was stunned for a moment. The expression on her face was calm for a moment, but it was broken at all. Zhou Min’s hands tightly clinging to his arms were weak and boneless, as if she relied on her entire world. She raised her head to accept the kiss from him, and the sticky and lingering soft feeling between her lips and tongue was like a clear spring in the desert, attracting him to continuously absorb and devour.

    “Hmm… um” Zhou Min’s waist was held tightly by her mistress, and she raised her head to passively accept his attack. The saliva she had not swallowed in time flowed down the corner of her mouth, and he stretched out the tip of his tongue and gently licked along the corner of her mouth. The tickling feeling made Zhou Min’s heart tremble slightly.

    This kind of Han Jiuyou was unfamiliar to her.

    But the person in front of me is obviously Han Jiuyou…

    Because of the timely supply of the elemental power of the previous master, the cracks on Zhou Min’s body were once again glued together silently, without attracting the slightest attention from Zhou Min.

    In Zhou Min’s eyes, Han Jiuyou is a concubine, but not entirely a concubine.

    Because she merged with Di Simo, a soul that competed with her, she had no choice but to seal her memory with the power of her own soul, and entered the mortal world with an empty body to become the direct grandson of the Han family. She originally wanted to remelt Di Simo’s spiritual consciousness and get rid of the confinement that Di Simo had set for him.

    Therefore, Han Jiuyou is half of the main soul of the concubine before he has memory, not a fragment of the soul.

    Unexpectedly, something went wrong during this period, which caused Han Jiuyou to have memories that shouldn’t have appeared in his memory, that is, the memory of the concubine. This further triggered Di Simo’s imprisonment. In addition, the encounter with Zhou Min and 484 caused everything to deviate seriously from the track that the concubine had imagined.

    The main soul of the Lord without memory, although it is only a remnant soul, still controlled the sky and the world, and was the first founder of the world.

    He was noble and proud, noble and noble, and when he found out that he fell in love with the woman who was dismissive of him and treated him cruelly, he was as proud as he was. The violence and unwillingness in his heart faintly impacted his soul, breaking open a crack in his sealed memory.

    The chaos of love and uneasiness, suspicion and hatred, dreams and reality caused Han Jiuyou, a normal person, to have different consciousnesses under successive different stimuli.

    Medically, it’s called split personality.

    Among them, the main personality is still Han Jiuyou. Due to the rules set by himself, he can only become the second personality at this time. As for Di Simo, only the heroine himself knows that it is the interference of the soul fusion that belongs to him.

    Han Jiuyou didn’t know the existence of Di Simo. There was only the voice of Concubine in his mind, the voice that kept telling him to kill Zhou Min…

    But Han Jiuyou has always been reluctant to let go.

    As soon as I think of this, I feel a headache…

    While kissing Zhou Min, she held down Zhou Min’s hands that kept messing with her body, but her body’s lust couldn’t deceive her. There was a cold light in the concubine’s eyes, and the fiery desire hidden under the white shirt had begun to bulge into a small tent in her pants.

    Driven by lust, the body’s desire instinctively pushed his strong buttocks slightly, trying to touch that unfamiliar place that he inexplicably longed for through his pants.

    “Uh-huh…”

    Although she was wearing a lot of clothes in late autumn, even though she was separated by thick fabrics, Zhou Min, who is naturally sensitive, under the domineering attack of the mistress, her little pussy began to slowly spit out honey, and she felt that the panties inside were slightly wet and sticky.

    “I didn’t expect our first time to be so ridiculous…”

    Sensing her emotion, the concubine didn’t know what she was thinking of. She looked at Zhou Min with complicated eyes, and seemed to be looking at the sleeping fragment deep in her soul through Zhou Min.

    For the first time, I saw no hatred on his face, only sadness, bone-gnawing sadness, heart-wrenching desolation…

    Then he looked at her eyes lowered, nibbling on her tender ear beads, and then he clamped the back of her head like lightning, and pressed his thin lips heavily on her pale lips. His slippery tongue stroked the sweetness of her lips back and forth, and he invaded and attacked again forcefully and domineeringly, capturing the slippery uvula in Tan’s mouth and entangled them tightly, and the fluids mingled with each other.

    The big palm behind her head rubbed her hair, and the wrist around her waist almost broke her slender waist.

    Hot desire pressed against her pussy, and she kept testing it through her clothes.

    “Hmm…ah…” The hot soft touch swept across every inch of his mouth. Zhou Min was disturbed by the strong male breath and became even more dazed. The pain all over his body seemed to be particularly comfortable every time he kissed her.

    I can’t breathe, and my heartbeat is as loud and intense as a drum.

    The hands on Han Jiuyou’s chest slowly gave up their resistance and became helpless, pulling at Han Jiuyou’s clothes. He was as uneasy as duckweed floating in the sea and could only hold on to the person in front of him.

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