Seeing many special forces wearing S.D.G uniforms quickly drove away the idle people near the scene, Han Yuliang looked at the nearby Positko Tokutan, who was still standing nearby and asked: You should be responsible for the security work of the World Union in South America, right?
Nasako Tokutan nodded and said: This is South America, which is also part of the security work.
Han Yuliang glanced at the special forces members who were walking over murderously, stood up next to Zeng Chan's body, and moved out of the position.
He wanted to say something else, but the Sixteen Night Blood Wine had come and grabbed his sleeve, Han, left.
Han Yuliang frowned and said: You have nothing to ask her?
The 16 Night Blood Wine's eyes, whose blue eyes had returned to the blue of Tomika Naboko, bowed calmly, grabbed Han Yuliang's hand, and turned around and left.
Tomika Naboko cleared her throat and said a string of Japanese words loudly.
Sixteen Nights of blood and wine did not look back, and responded to a brief sentence.
Han Yuliang was confused and asked: What are you talking about?
She apologizes for this nested serial secret mission.But she just obeyed the orders and I had done something similar before.So, she doesn't need to say that much.I understand, I understand.
Han Yuliang reached into his pocket, held the cell phone that he had just quietly taken from the body, and said lightly: I don’t like your way of talking with a puzzle.Since it was Tokutanna Naboko, does it mean... Han Xinluo is secretly calculating behind his back?
right.Unexpectedly, the Sixteen Night Blood Wine generously admitted it, but you should know.This will not be bad for you for the time being.
You said, that's only for the time being.
If the temporary conditions are not changed, they will last for a long time.
The pace of the Sixteen Night Blood Wine accelerated and we went straight into the car prepared by Yi Linling and Saro. We... actually didn't like to change.
After that, until he arrived at the residence, he did not say a word about the 16 Nights of Blood Wine.
She just looked at the scenery passing backwards with melancholy, as if she was remembering some irreparable loss.
At night, it was late at night and the 16th night of bloody wine called Han Yuliang to the bathroom and asked him to help rub his back.
In the misty water vapor, her small body was tightly embedded between the strong thighs on both sides, leaning against the penis that had not yet been fully erect. She said softly abruptly: Han, if I made a guess that sounds bizarre, would you believe me?
It depends on how bizarre it is.
After solving a serious problem, Han Yuliang felt much more relaxed. While combing her wet hair with his fingers, he responded with a smile. For example, if you want to guess that this world is actually virtual, we all live in the back of the head like a battery. Then I will only think that I can't watch science fiction movies with you in the future.
Sixteen Nights was silent for a while and said: I think the person who was killed today is not arrogant.
Han Yuliang threw away the towel in his hand, hugged her waist, and picked her up, so that she could sit in a more comfortable position that would not be hit by a certain organ. However, you also sent a message to ask that the identification of the corpse DNA is indeed consistent with the secret data left at the base, proving that she is one of the seven sins.If it's not arrogant, who would she be?
Sixteen Night Blood Wine pushed the wet hair to one side, put the back of the neck directly on his chest, and said softly: Hold me like this and go to the bathtub for a while.
good.
After changing places, her body relaxed a lot. She squinted her eyes and hummed a few times like a kitten, saying: I suspect that she is actually a balance.
You have said before that your abilities require the unity of spirit and body, and cannot be exchanged and transferred casually.Balance and arrogance, but even the gender is different.
That's for ordinary people.
Sixteen Night Blood Wine doesn't like complicated thinking. She showed a very reluctant expression on her face and said slowly that using various transplant experiments conducted by dying qualified people on ordinary people, they will not be able to activate the same superpowers in the end, and will only produce the same low-probability defective products as the current transformed soldiers.However, there has never been an experiment between two qualified persons.
Han Yuliang picked her up, changed her orientation, and looked at each other easily. This is just a possibility, Qisa, I want to hear why you think so.
I noticed something from his expectant gaze. The speed of the 16 Night Blood Wine spoke a lot faster. Arrogance should not forget so many things.The three abilities of arrogance are always full, and they will only replace them, which is her greatest value.Moreover, today's arrogance is not at all 'arrogance'.If it weren't for the face, I wouldn't have thought it was her at all.
But she did finally 'rob your ability' and wanted to use it to escape.
She shook her head, that's not my ability.She used weights to pay some other things and exchanged her body's speed.She wanted to mislead us, but she revealed her flaws.To describe it as your word, it is self-defeating.
oh?How to say it?
Have you forgotten?
She leaned against the other end of the bathtub, stretched out her feet, and gently clamped Han Yuliang's small head under the rippling water. My real ability is not just a high speed.Arrogance will only seize the strongest ability of the target. If she launches a 'grabbing' against me, her way of running for life will be completely different.
Um... Han Yuliang moaned, took away her small and cute barefoot, lifted a few handfuls of water outside, cleared out the large floating white paste, and said helplessly, you can say directly, I can understand, there is no need to demonstrate on the spot like this.
I like.
Shiliu Ye Xuejiu slowly fiddled with his egg bag with her toes, returning to the previous topic. By the way, her attitude towards the researcher was not normal.The Seven Sins are important front-line soldiers and have never received any cruel experiments.The treatment of our absolute main players among qualified people is actually the best level.We have a good relationship with researchers.The one who really resented that he wanted to kill Qi Xiuping when he had the chance was obviously the balance that he had been cooperating with the research at the base.
She took a deep breath and said softly: I think that's the balance, or someone else who has obtained the balance ability.Anyway, that would never be arrogance.Absolutely… not.
Feeling a hint of forbearing anger, Han Yuliang sighed and said: Actually, I already have similar doubts.Zeng Chan's mobile phone has just been completely cracked from "Embers", and the data inside has been transferred to the office.Before I came to find you, Chunying and I had analyzed several videos saved in it.
video?
Yes, video.Zeng Chan took a selfie on the bed with several girlfriends.She probably knew that she would not grow old and wanted to leave some souvenirs while her girlfriend was still young.
Han Yuliang's eyes flashed and he slowly said, Zeng Chan's performance was extremely masculine when all the parts involved in sex were involved.Even if she asked her girlfriend to give her a blowjob, she would rather see her kneel in front of her and hold her fake dick.She never wore her girlfriend once, and it was all invasive sex with props.
Looking at the sudden subtle expression of the Sixteen Night Blood Wine, he added: It’s not the kind of gameplay of abuse, I can clearly feel that she is enjoying that way of sex psychologically.Also, don’t you think many of her actions are actually very masculine?
Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine didn't make any sound, but her eyes looked quite happy.
We also found some online information records she had consulted before. From the direction she invested in and opened a plastic surgery hospital, it can indirectly prove that she has a very strong tendency to transgender. I'm even guessing that what she mentioned was that the dream that was about to be realized might be to become a man.
Han Yuliang paused for a moment and made a little correction, or, as it should be said, he turned into a man.
Sixteen Nights of Bloody Wine felt relieved, and lay on his back against the bathtub, putting his slender legs on him. Well, it seems that all this is not my absurd fantasy.I haven't become a lunatic yet.
Based on our speculation, it should be believed that Zeng Chan, who was killed today, was not arrogant, but a balance.So, the remaining question is, when and how did he achieve this kind of exchange?Qisa, since your memory has been restored a lot, do you want to have the ability of a qualified person to successfully make such a plan?
She closed her eyes and pondered for a long time until the water in the bathtub became a little cold, then she said: I have never thought of such a thing. If I insist on leaning in this direction, I can only guess... the balance itself might be able to do it.His core of ability is the most mysterious, and it also involves trading. If he replaces each other with arrogance with his help, that is the result now.Arrogance is like a balance, both superpowered and powerful. If the person who is imprisoned at this moment is replaced by arrogance, the experimental results will not be much different.That is... it will not expose the fact that Tianping has already escaped.
Han Yuliang thought this was the final answer, but unexpectedly, she thought about it and said: In addition, if lust is helpful, it is very likely to be done.Lust can completely change the life form of a target without reservation of its ability to mobilize.Her own charm is the result of constant minor corrections.If it were her, she should be able to turn the balance and arrogance into the other person's body.In this way, the result of the balance still retaining its own abilities makes sense.
She frowned and said in confusion: But...I remember that the changes caused by lust will slowly recover with the mental incongruity of the target.This is also the reason why she can only make changes to her appearance gradually.Once the other party realizes that there has been a huge change in his body, it will affect the effect of his mental ability and eventually become completely ineffective.Therefore, if this plan was used, the balance should have been changed back long ago, and there would be no need for any sex change surgery.
She tapped her head with her hands in distress, both ways were problematic.How can the former balance take away your abilities?How can he be stable for so many years in the latter category?Or...we were actually guessing wrong?
Han Yuliang pulled her over, held her in his arms, and whispered: We are not good at such complex thinking, so it is better to use a more direct and simple method to find the answer.
Um?
Isn’t the balance of the material being taken still alive?
He hid a cold look behind the 16th Night of Bloody Wine. It would be better to think of a way to get him out and find a way to cure it.As long as you know who he is, this arrogant identity, there will be an answer.
Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine did not respond or move.In the not-so-large bathroom, there was only a slight sound of water left.
When the water could no longer soak, Han Yuliang moved his legs and said: If it was too much, forget it.
Sixteen Night Blood Wine said softly: It’s only if Han Xinluo doesn’t know.
I definitely won't let it go, it depends on you.I can ask Ember to help, and I have quite high permissions in that system now.
She did not ask why S.D.G's AI was given high authority by him. Perhaps, she had known something for a long time, but she just didn't say it.
Han Yuliang didn't ask why she said she shouldn't let Han Xinluo know.
If you infer from common sense, it is the most effective way to find a way to get permission from Han Xinluo or find clues.
But they both chose to avoid it.
Han Xinluo has been sitting in the seat of the S.D.G president of East Asia for too long. When the confusing incidents have already involved the levels of arrogance and balance, no one can guarantee that she, as the highest superior of this system, will know nothing about it.
Moreover, Tomika Naboko appeared too coincidental.
As the highest-level security personnel who were only directly dispatched by Han Xinluo, she left the meeting location and came here to cooperate with the special forces team to kill Zeng Chan. It was definitely not explained by just saying that the meeting had been terminated and other tasks could be performed.
The water is cold.Shiliu Ye Xuejiu stood up in the bathtub, raised his legs, and stepped out.
She was soaked in water that she didn't wipe it, and she just stood in front of the mirror in the sink.She is small and only shows her neck in the mirror.
Han, hold me up.
Han Yuliang walked over, thought for a while, held her armpits, and raised her to a position where she could reveal half of her body.
She combed her wet hair back with her fingers, looked at herself in the mirror for a while, and whispered: OK, can I do it in this position?
What position do you want to use?The sexual desire mixed with other emotions had already flowed through his lower abdomen. Han Yuliang looked at them in the mirror and asked.
I think, as close as possible to the mirror.She lifted her legs, her abdominal muscles tensed as she bent with force.Soon, her tender barefoot stepped on both sides of the mirror.
Then, she raised her waist, leaned slightly on Han Yuliang's shoulder, staring at her completely opened lower body in the mirror.
The tender genitals were pulled by the root of the thighs and opened, revealing the gorgeous mucous membranes inside.The small hole was still squirming, as if sucking invisible things.
She lowered her hand, slowly stroked her fingertips along the longitudinal cleft of the labia minora, and said softly: Is this kind of position difficult, right?
Han Yuliang observed it, thrust forward and leaned against her proud length, barely sent the rising penis to her thighs. It was not deep, but it should be possible.Are you coming?
Sixteen Nights Blood Wine gave an answer with actions.
Her fingers pinched the sides of the glans and pressed against the blooming red flower core.There was no lubrication there yet, so she pushed her cock under her clitoris a few times and started rubbing.
She had no ability to use it, so she just rubbed the front of the penis with her fingers and vagina while staring at all the details reflected in the mirror.
Soon, she became wet.
Transparent body fluid seeps out from the soft entrance and applies to the glans as it rubs.
Then, she guided and swallowed Han Yuliang's little head.
Maintaining this height, the Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine stepped on the wall, and used their shoulders and feet to raise the tender flesh bridge hanging in front of the man. The hanging little butt egg slowly put the penis in as if connecting to the bridge pier.
My sister is still waiting for a shower, I think, a little faster.She twisted for a while, stopped, and said.
It's as good as you want.He was already very accustomed to having premature ejaculation in this little fairy. Han Yuliang held her buttocks and continued to maintain a slow stirring rate.
Anyway, whether he grinds slowly or rushes quickly, when he ejaculates, it depends on when the Sixteen Nights Blood Wine is about to be creampied.
She thought about it now.
So, the current of pleasure penetrated his numb mind again, and the thick heat flow rushed out of the urethra passionately. In his satisfied moan, streams of squirted into the tender vagina of the Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine.
Hum~~ She squeezed out a slender and delicate moan from behind her nose, squinted her eyes, and looked at the center of the open petals of her lower body, the constantly pumping cock, gently stroked the sides of her bulging labia, as if she was enjoying the happiness that was not exactly the same as a physiological orgasm.
After experiencing the pleasure of ejaculation, Han Yuliang kept the connection and said softly: OK?
without.She shook her head immediately, don't pull it out, just... help me block it first.
As she said that, she used a little force to open the plumpness outside the mound of pubic mound, staring at the bright crack in the center of the labia minora and the thick flesh column that stretched it there.
The sticky semen slowly overflowed and flowed down, like a close-up of a lewd sex in an adult comic.
Ah, missed.
Han Yuliang smiled and kissed her ear. How could it be blocked?So many.
When it is full, there is a wonderful feeling.
Sixteen Nights Bloody Wine leaned against her, bent her slender neck, and still stared at the picture in the mirror. She should have looked ashamed and lewd, but her eyes seemed to be staring at the most sacred thing in the world, and the feeling came out... It felt like life was passing.
She adjusted her position on the wall, pressed her fingers against both sides of her vagina, tightening her vagina, trying to seal the escaped semen.
This action was obviously very childish in the scene full of adult lust.
Qisa, don't bother, it's going to be soft.Han Yuliang looked in the mirror and admired it for a while, reminding him, I can give you as much as you want in this kind of "life".
Um.She nodded, clamped her glans with her fingers, and slowly pulled it out.
The bright red inner wall was turned on from the edge groove, and then a large piece of semen diluted by love fluid was sprayed.
Han, she called out softly, I have seen it, and have created too many "deaths".I always feel that I shouldn’t have the chance to experience the joy of ‘life’ again.So, thank you.
You are so cute, you don't need to say thank you to a pervert like me.
Seeing that she didn't want to adjust her posture, Han Yuliang still held her and tried to get forward without any trace so that she could lie down more effortlessly. It is rare to see you being sentimental and I am happy to provide any comfort I need.Anyway...it's not the first time I've had premature ejaculation with you.
I...maybe it's really a random thought.
She retracted her feet, twisted her body, lying horizontally on Han Yuliang's arms, curled up like a child, and her fingers were aimlessly outlining her chest. I knew a lot about this business trip, a lot.Today, I guessed a lot.I can't control myself and let myself not think about it. If what you said is true, and if what we guess is true, then... a person who becomes a useless person and is imprisoned just to provide materials for a long time is arrogant, right?
Han Yuliang sat on the toilet, turned on the shower and cleaned her briefly, thinking: Yes, this is probably the case.
Sixteen Nights Bloody Wine buried her face in his chest, her warm body trembled slightly, and she said in a low voice: Han, I... can I call you a few more times when I need it... Dad?
Uh... Although he has no special habit of playing this kind of sex, he must admit that the scene of two little fairies rubbing him around, one calling him dad and the other calling him dad can easily make his dick as hard as iron.
He stroked the back of Shiliu Ye's Bloody Wine and calmed down for a moment.He thought that the girl in his arms at this moment should not be the stimulation of the sense of morality.
He hesitated for a moment and agreed: Of course.
Dad... I'm sorry, I may have made a big, irreparable...wrong...sorry...
The warm and moist feeling appeared on his chest, which surprised Han Yuliang.
Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine... are crying?Moreover, it is the kind of crying that is flowing with tears!?
Dad...you said, you should listen to adults because I am still young...I don't know anything.But... the adults lie to me, they lie to me!Why do I have to save them... Why do I have to... choose them Ah... I'm sorry... I'm sorry...
Han Yuliang finally understood that the person she was talking to was not herself.
But her real father who traveled through the distant times.
Then, who is she apologizing to?
Are they who have been erased and disappeared in time, or have they survived and given up almost all of their companions?
Or... it is likely to be turned into a balance, maintained in a state of dementia and disabled, and constantly plundering experimental materials?
Han Yuliang didn't know the answer and didn't want to ask.
From the moment the balance died... or even a certain moment earlier, the wound in Shiliu Ye Xuejiu's heart was already pus.
He believed that what this little girl needed at this moment was not persuasion, but venting.
Only when she opens the scabs on the wound and releases all the pus and blood can she avoid being infected and becoming the monster she has been worried about.
So, Han Yuliang just hugged her tightly, and like hugging her real daughter, he provided her with one, without caring about her face, and could cry to the exhausted chest.
This is the only comfort he could think of at this moment.
Amid the cry that lasted for a long time, Han Yuliang realized that some kind of confinement that existed in the heart of the Sixteen Night Blood Wine, which was more difficult to solve than the high-tech restrictor, had disappeared with the tears.
S.D.G, in essence, has lost her...
Nasako Tokutan nodded and said: This is South America, which is also part of the security work.
Han Yuliang glanced at the special forces members who were walking over murderously, stood up next to Zeng Chan's body, and moved out of the position.
He wanted to say something else, but the Sixteen Night Blood Wine had come and grabbed his sleeve, Han, left.
Han Yuliang frowned and said: You have nothing to ask her?
The 16 Night Blood Wine's eyes, whose blue eyes had returned to the blue of Tomika Naboko, bowed calmly, grabbed Han Yuliang's hand, and turned around and left.
Tomika Naboko cleared her throat and said a string of Japanese words loudly.
Sixteen Nights of blood and wine did not look back, and responded to a brief sentence.
Han Yuliang was confused and asked: What are you talking about?
She apologizes for this nested serial secret mission.But she just obeyed the orders and I had done something similar before.So, she doesn't need to say that much.I understand, I understand.
Han Yuliang reached into his pocket, held the cell phone that he had just quietly taken from the body, and said lightly: I don’t like your way of talking with a puzzle.Since it was Tokutanna Naboko, does it mean... Han Xinluo is secretly calculating behind his back?
right.Unexpectedly, the Sixteen Night Blood Wine generously admitted it, but you should know.This will not be bad for you for the time being.
You said, that's only for the time being.
If the temporary conditions are not changed, they will last for a long time.
The pace of the Sixteen Night Blood Wine accelerated and we went straight into the car prepared by Yi Linling and Saro. We... actually didn't like to change.
After that, until he arrived at the residence, he did not say a word about the 16 Nights of Blood Wine.
She just looked at the scenery passing backwards with melancholy, as if she was remembering some irreparable loss.
At night, it was late at night and the 16th night of bloody wine called Han Yuliang to the bathroom and asked him to help rub his back.
In the misty water vapor, her small body was tightly embedded between the strong thighs on both sides, leaning against the penis that had not yet been fully erect. She said softly abruptly: Han, if I made a guess that sounds bizarre, would you believe me?
It depends on how bizarre it is.
After solving a serious problem, Han Yuliang felt much more relaxed. While combing her wet hair with his fingers, he responded with a smile. For example, if you want to guess that this world is actually virtual, we all live in the back of the head like a battery. Then I will only think that I can't watch science fiction movies with you in the future.
Sixteen Nights was silent for a while and said: I think the person who was killed today is not arrogant.
Han Yuliang threw away the towel in his hand, hugged her waist, and picked her up, so that she could sit in a more comfortable position that would not be hit by a certain organ. However, you also sent a message to ask that the identification of the corpse DNA is indeed consistent with the secret data left at the base, proving that she is one of the seven sins.If it's not arrogant, who would she be?
Sixteen Night Blood Wine pushed the wet hair to one side, put the back of the neck directly on his chest, and said softly: Hold me like this and go to the bathtub for a while.
good.
After changing places, her body relaxed a lot. She squinted her eyes and hummed a few times like a kitten, saying: I suspect that she is actually a balance.
You have said before that your abilities require the unity of spirit and body, and cannot be exchanged and transferred casually.Balance and arrogance, but even the gender is different.
That's for ordinary people.
Sixteen Night Blood Wine doesn't like complicated thinking. She showed a very reluctant expression on her face and said slowly that using various transplant experiments conducted by dying qualified people on ordinary people, they will not be able to activate the same superpowers in the end, and will only produce the same low-probability defective products as the current transformed soldiers.However, there has never been an experiment between two qualified persons.
Han Yuliang picked her up, changed her orientation, and looked at each other easily. This is just a possibility, Qisa, I want to hear why you think so.
I noticed something from his expectant gaze. The speed of the 16 Night Blood Wine spoke a lot faster. Arrogance should not forget so many things.The three abilities of arrogance are always full, and they will only replace them, which is her greatest value.Moreover, today's arrogance is not at all 'arrogance'.If it weren't for the face, I wouldn't have thought it was her at all.
But she did finally 'rob your ability' and wanted to use it to escape.
She shook her head, that's not my ability.She used weights to pay some other things and exchanged her body's speed.She wanted to mislead us, but she revealed her flaws.To describe it as your word, it is self-defeating.
oh?How to say it?
Have you forgotten?
She leaned against the other end of the bathtub, stretched out her feet, and gently clamped Han Yuliang's small head under the rippling water. My real ability is not just a high speed.Arrogance will only seize the strongest ability of the target. If she launches a 'grabbing' against me, her way of running for life will be completely different.
Um... Han Yuliang moaned, took away her small and cute barefoot, lifted a few handfuls of water outside, cleared out the large floating white paste, and said helplessly, you can say directly, I can understand, there is no need to demonstrate on the spot like this.
I like.
Shiliu Ye Xuejiu slowly fiddled with his egg bag with her toes, returning to the previous topic. By the way, her attitude towards the researcher was not normal.The Seven Sins are important front-line soldiers and have never received any cruel experiments.The treatment of our absolute main players among qualified people is actually the best level.We have a good relationship with researchers.The one who really resented that he wanted to kill Qi Xiuping when he had the chance was obviously the balance that he had been cooperating with the research at the base.
She took a deep breath and said softly: I think that's the balance, or someone else who has obtained the balance ability.Anyway, that would never be arrogance.Absolutely… not.
Feeling a hint of forbearing anger, Han Yuliang sighed and said: Actually, I already have similar doubts.Zeng Chan's mobile phone has just been completely cracked from "Embers", and the data inside has been transferred to the office.Before I came to find you, Chunying and I had analyzed several videos saved in it.
video?
Yes, video.Zeng Chan took a selfie on the bed with several girlfriends.She probably knew that she would not grow old and wanted to leave some souvenirs while her girlfriend was still young.
Han Yuliang's eyes flashed and he slowly said, Zeng Chan's performance was extremely masculine when all the parts involved in sex were involved.Even if she asked her girlfriend to give her a blowjob, she would rather see her kneel in front of her and hold her fake dick.She never wore her girlfriend once, and it was all invasive sex with props.
Looking at the sudden subtle expression of the Sixteen Night Blood Wine, he added: It’s not the kind of gameplay of abuse, I can clearly feel that she is enjoying that way of sex psychologically.Also, don’t you think many of her actions are actually very masculine?
Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine didn't make any sound, but her eyes looked quite happy.
We also found some online information records she had consulted before. From the direction she invested in and opened a plastic surgery hospital, it can indirectly prove that she has a very strong tendency to transgender. I'm even guessing that what she mentioned was that the dream that was about to be realized might be to become a man.
Han Yuliang paused for a moment and made a little correction, or, as it should be said, he turned into a man.
Sixteen Nights of Bloody Wine felt relieved, and lay on his back against the bathtub, putting his slender legs on him. Well, it seems that all this is not my absurd fantasy.I haven't become a lunatic yet.
Based on our speculation, it should be believed that Zeng Chan, who was killed today, was not arrogant, but a balance.So, the remaining question is, when and how did he achieve this kind of exchange?Qisa, since your memory has been restored a lot, do you want to have the ability of a qualified person to successfully make such a plan?
She closed her eyes and pondered for a long time until the water in the bathtub became a little cold, then she said: I have never thought of such a thing. If I insist on leaning in this direction, I can only guess... the balance itself might be able to do it.His core of ability is the most mysterious, and it also involves trading. If he replaces each other with arrogance with his help, that is the result now.Arrogance is like a balance, both superpowered and powerful. If the person who is imprisoned at this moment is replaced by arrogance, the experimental results will not be much different.That is... it will not expose the fact that Tianping has already escaped.
Han Yuliang thought this was the final answer, but unexpectedly, she thought about it and said: In addition, if lust is helpful, it is very likely to be done.Lust can completely change the life form of a target without reservation of its ability to mobilize.Her own charm is the result of constant minor corrections.If it were her, she should be able to turn the balance and arrogance into the other person's body.In this way, the result of the balance still retaining its own abilities makes sense.
She frowned and said in confusion: But...I remember that the changes caused by lust will slowly recover with the mental incongruity of the target.This is also the reason why she can only make changes to her appearance gradually.Once the other party realizes that there has been a huge change in his body, it will affect the effect of his mental ability and eventually become completely ineffective.Therefore, if this plan was used, the balance should have been changed back long ago, and there would be no need for any sex change surgery.
She tapped her head with her hands in distress, both ways were problematic.How can the former balance take away your abilities?How can he be stable for so many years in the latter category?Or...we were actually guessing wrong?
Han Yuliang pulled her over, held her in his arms, and whispered: We are not good at such complex thinking, so it is better to use a more direct and simple method to find the answer.
Um?
Isn’t the balance of the material being taken still alive?
He hid a cold look behind the 16th Night of Bloody Wine. It would be better to think of a way to get him out and find a way to cure it.As long as you know who he is, this arrogant identity, there will be an answer.
Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine did not respond or move.In the not-so-large bathroom, there was only a slight sound of water left.
When the water could no longer soak, Han Yuliang moved his legs and said: If it was too much, forget it.
Sixteen Night Blood Wine said softly: It’s only if Han Xinluo doesn’t know.
I definitely won't let it go, it depends on you.I can ask Ember to help, and I have quite high permissions in that system now.
She did not ask why S.D.G's AI was given high authority by him. Perhaps, she had known something for a long time, but she just didn't say it.
Han Yuliang didn't ask why she said she shouldn't let Han Xinluo know.
If you infer from common sense, it is the most effective way to find a way to get permission from Han Xinluo or find clues.
But they both chose to avoid it.
Han Xinluo has been sitting in the seat of the S.D.G president of East Asia for too long. When the confusing incidents have already involved the levels of arrogance and balance, no one can guarantee that she, as the highest superior of this system, will know nothing about it.
Moreover, Tomika Naboko appeared too coincidental.
As the highest-level security personnel who were only directly dispatched by Han Xinluo, she left the meeting location and came here to cooperate with the special forces team to kill Zeng Chan. It was definitely not explained by just saying that the meeting had been terminated and other tasks could be performed.
The water is cold.Shiliu Ye Xuejiu stood up in the bathtub, raised his legs, and stepped out.
She was soaked in water that she didn't wipe it, and she just stood in front of the mirror in the sink.She is small and only shows her neck in the mirror.
Han, hold me up.
Han Yuliang walked over, thought for a while, held her armpits, and raised her to a position where she could reveal half of her body.
She combed her wet hair back with her fingers, looked at herself in the mirror for a while, and whispered: OK, can I do it in this position?
What position do you want to use?The sexual desire mixed with other emotions had already flowed through his lower abdomen. Han Yuliang looked at them in the mirror and asked.
I think, as close as possible to the mirror.She lifted her legs, her abdominal muscles tensed as she bent with force.Soon, her tender barefoot stepped on both sides of the mirror.
Then, she raised her waist, leaned slightly on Han Yuliang's shoulder, staring at her completely opened lower body in the mirror.
The tender genitals were pulled by the root of the thighs and opened, revealing the gorgeous mucous membranes inside.The small hole was still squirming, as if sucking invisible things.
She lowered her hand, slowly stroked her fingertips along the longitudinal cleft of the labia minora, and said softly: Is this kind of position difficult, right?
Han Yuliang observed it, thrust forward and leaned against her proud length, barely sent the rising penis to her thighs. It was not deep, but it should be possible.Are you coming?
Sixteen Nights Blood Wine gave an answer with actions.
Her fingers pinched the sides of the glans and pressed against the blooming red flower core.There was no lubrication there yet, so she pushed her cock under her clitoris a few times and started rubbing.
She had no ability to use it, so she just rubbed the front of the penis with her fingers and vagina while staring at all the details reflected in the mirror.
Soon, she became wet.
Transparent body fluid seeps out from the soft entrance and applies to the glans as it rubs.
Then, she guided and swallowed Han Yuliang's little head.
Maintaining this height, the Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine stepped on the wall, and used their shoulders and feet to raise the tender flesh bridge hanging in front of the man. The hanging little butt egg slowly put the penis in as if connecting to the bridge pier.
My sister is still waiting for a shower, I think, a little faster.She twisted for a while, stopped, and said.
It's as good as you want.He was already very accustomed to having premature ejaculation in this little fairy. Han Yuliang held her buttocks and continued to maintain a slow stirring rate.
Anyway, whether he grinds slowly or rushes quickly, when he ejaculates, it depends on when the Sixteen Nights Blood Wine is about to be creampied.
She thought about it now.
So, the current of pleasure penetrated his numb mind again, and the thick heat flow rushed out of the urethra passionately. In his satisfied moan, streams of squirted into the tender vagina of the Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine.
Hum~~ She squeezed out a slender and delicate moan from behind her nose, squinted her eyes, and looked at the center of the open petals of her lower body, the constantly pumping cock, gently stroked the sides of her bulging labia, as if she was enjoying the happiness that was not exactly the same as a physiological orgasm.
After experiencing the pleasure of ejaculation, Han Yuliang kept the connection and said softly: OK?
without.She shook her head immediately, don't pull it out, just... help me block it first.
As she said that, she used a little force to open the plumpness outside the mound of pubic mound, staring at the bright crack in the center of the labia minora and the thick flesh column that stretched it there.
The sticky semen slowly overflowed and flowed down, like a close-up of a lewd sex in an adult comic.
Ah, missed.
Han Yuliang smiled and kissed her ear. How could it be blocked?So many.
When it is full, there is a wonderful feeling.
Sixteen Nights Bloody Wine leaned against her, bent her slender neck, and still stared at the picture in the mirror. She should have looked ashamed and lewd, but her eyes seemed to be staring at the most sacred thing in the world, and the feeling came out... It felt like life was passing.
She adjusted her position on the wall, pressed her fingers against both sides of her vagina, tightening her vagina, trying to seal the escaped semen.
This action was obviously very childish in the scene full of adult lust.
Qisa, don't bother, it's going to be soft.Han Yuliang looked in the mirror and admired it for a while, reminding him, I can give you as much as you want in this kind of "life".
Um.She nodded, clamped her glans with her fingers, and slowly pulled it out.
The bright red inner wall was turned on from the edge groove, and then a large piece of semen diluted by love fluid was sprayed.
Han, she called out softly, I have seen it, and have created too many "deaths".I always feel that I shouldn’t have the chance to experience the joy of ‘life’ again.So, thank you.
You are so cute, you don't need to say thank you to a pervert like me.
Seeing that she didn't want to adjust her posture, Han Yuliang still held her and tried to get forward without any trace so that she could lie down more effortlessly. It is rare to see you being sentimental and I am happy to provide any comfort I need.Anyway...it's not the first time I've had premature ejaculation with you.
I...maybe it's really a random thought.
She retracted her feet, twisted her body, lying horizontally on Han Yuliang's arms, curled up like a child, and her fingers were aimlessly outlining her chest. I knew a lot about this business trip, a lot.Today, I guessed a lot.I can't control myself and let myself not think about it. If what you said is true, and if what we guess is true, then... a person who becomes a useless person and is imprisoned just to provide materials for a long time is arrogant, right?
Han Yuliang sat on the toilet, turned on the shower and cleaned her briefly, thinking: Yes, this is probably the case.
Sixteen Nights Bloody Wine buried her face in his chest, her warm body trembled slightly, and she said in a low voice: Han, I... can I call you a few more times when I need it... Dad?
Uh... Although he has no special habit of playing this kind of sex, he must admit that the scene of two little fairies rubbing him around, one calling him dad and the other calling him dad can easily make his dick as hard as iron.
He stroked the back of Shiliu Ye's Bloody Wine and calmed down for a moment.He thought that the girl in his arms at this moment should not be the stimulation of the sense of morality.
He hesitated for a moment and agreed: Of course.
Dad... I'm sorry, I may have made a big, irreparable...wrong...sorry...
The warm and moist feeling appeared on his chest, which surprised Han Yuliang.
Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine... are crying?Moreover, it is the kind of crying that is flowing with tears!?
Dad...you said, you should listen to adults because I am still young...I don't know anything.But... the adults lie to me, they lie to me!Why do I have to save them... Why do I have to... choose them Ah... I'm sorry... I'm sorry...
Han Yuliang finally understood that the person she was talking to was not herself.
But her real father who traveled through the distant times.
Then, who is she apologizing to?
Are they who have been erased and disappeared in time, or have they survived and given up almost all of their companions?
Or... it is likely to be turned into a balance, maintained in a state of dementia and disabled, and constantly plundering experimental materials?
Han Yuliang didn't know the answer and didn't want to ask.
From the moment the balance died... or even a certain moment earlier, the wound in Shiliu Ye Xuejiu's heart was already pus.
He believed that what this little girl needed at this moment was not persuasion, but venting.
Only when she opens the scabs on the wound and releases all the pus and blood can she avoid being infected and becoming the monster she has been worried about.
So, Han Yuliang just hugged her tightly, and like hugging her real daughter, he provided her with one, without caring about her face, and could cry to the exhausted chest.
This is the only comfort he could think of at this moment.
Amid the cry that lasted for a long time, Han Yuliang realized that some kind of confinement that existed in the heart of the Sixteen Night Blood Wine, which was more difficult to solve than the high-tech restrictor, had disappeared with the tears.
S.D.G, in essence, has lost her...
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