The Origin of Species

A dark and intimate place. That's why my heart beats even more. Sohee enjoys a quiet atmosphere under the bed of Iran. In fact, under the bed is a very familiar place for her, like heaven compared to in a closet. The advantage of being wide enough to move the body once it is in motion. Besides, wouldn't the sound come alive without crossing the wall?

‘Too late. ’

It's been six hours since Iran went on a date.

However, the longer she waited, the more excited Sohee became.

"Oh, my God, I'm getting a tan. But I want to hear it. I miss you. '

Sneaking around became a hobby and a hobby became a habit. And by the time his habits had changed like drugs, it was too late to turn back. If you don't look at the covert scenes once a day, your life is too boring.

‘Huh.I wonder what your reaction would be. ’

In fact, she did not try all the postures on him. What if he's in a position of denial? For example, anal or foot use. And today I was going to find out about him through Iran.

I'm not afraid to be rejected anymore. Even if they refuse, Iran will suffer. Sohee wiggles her toes with a faint smile. Toes that have been training for days. The soles of the feet were also in the best condition with sufficient moisture. If Two-way is satisfied with the feet of Iran, she will be able to give more joy.

Sohee resisted the laughter of bursting out.

It was then.

What is it?

Kuku Ball Bow.

The ground shakes like crazy!

...

Bonaparte's head is buried in the snow. My whole body was freezing, but I endured it again and again. Since Lindsey is a family of therapists, she can't learn the barrier, and all the other clan members have the barrier, but I couldn't admit that she's not alone.

He kept muttering in his mind as his consciousness faded.

‘Just a little more. Just a little more.'

But...

“Ugh, ugh! It's cold.”

Hrrr.

The snow melts quickly.

Bonaparte's body temperature quickly returns to normal.

“Oh, shit. Another failure.”

He leaps out of the snow pit and lies flat on the floor. It's frustrating. I can't learn the shield, but I feel more frustrated about the space itself.

High snow.

If I could get to that top, my heart would be so much cooler.

However, transparent membranes that cannot pass through life prevent the conquest of sulphuric acid. Yes, this world had no freedom of height. He looks up at the sky lying down. Gray skies. I suddenly feel like a stuffed ceiling, not a sky.

“Yeah. It's frustrating. Really.”

Bonapas recalls his old friend, Joski. Now Josky is asleep in his heart. His childhood was full of passion for music was unfortunate.

The son of a poor family. Since he was born the eldest son of the increasingly ruining Harrison family, his parents were very clear what they wanted from their children. Success as a politician, nothing else.

Therefore, friction with the parents was planned, and Joski knelt on his knees in front of the parents' strength. Even when running away, the Harrisons quickly found themselves abroad, and they had to be punished accordingly. I'd rather adopt a foster child. His parents tried to fulfill their dreams through Josky.

You know, our family's influence is dwindling. Oh, Josky! Please don't do that. What couldn't we do for you? This is all about your success. Read and reflect here for a month. There are a lot of books in this room that you like. ’

Fuck you.

It was all about politics. The room was spacious, but not free. Josky's freedom was only in his dreams.

It was around that time that Bonaparte met Joski.

‘How do you · · ·? ’

"Huh.Don 't worry. I won't be needing it. ’

‘Hey, get out of here. If my parents find out, I'm in trouble. ’

‘It's okay. I really snuck in. No one is sneaking around.’

They quickly became close enough to tell the inside story.

"Josky, what book are you reading? ’

My struggle with Napoleon and Hitler in McLean's book. ’

"Is that funny? You like music, right? ’

‘It's just, I've been kind of in love with young Berter lately. But Napoleon loved that book. ’

What about Hitler? ’

‘Well, that's more like it. But he's got a bit of a thing for me. ’

‘What is it? ’

‘I painted it before his politics. But I didn't have the talent. Puhaha.’

‘Hehe.’

‘Bonapaadi.’

"Why?"

Don't you feel frustrated? Isn't it hard to sneak in every day? ’

‘I'm frustrated too. I need to see your parents. I wanna be free. I want to be free in this stuffy place! ’

‘I want to. Like Napoleon, like Hitler. I want to do what I want to do. ’

‘Joskiy · · · ·. Cheer up. I'll cheer you on. ’

Bonapas closes his eyes, thinking of his friend's last. Joski finally chose death for himself, and until the end, he could not escape the grief of young Berter. And at the end of the book, it said,

[Never get locked up.]

And now.

He was being tested.

“Huh-huh-huh. Joske, I'm not trapped. I'm still free. Look! You can run more than 100 meters in a straight line! Hohohohoho! No one can yell at me like this. No, we're not trapped! I'm free, but I'm frustrated. I feel like I'm trapped. I didn't break my promise! I just haven't seen you in a month. I didn't know you were gonna make that choice! ”

Bonaparte's voice grows weaker as he rambles.

“Sorry, Joske. ”

It was then.

Kuku Gugu Bow!!

An avalanche started as the snow was shaking enormously. Bonapas grins as he looks at the white despair that is overwhelming him.

“Huh-huh-huh. Josky. I don't lose. Seeking freedom again. ”

His appearance disappeared completely into the snow.

...

The capital of the Lantis Empire.

Imperial Palace.

Atlanta felt the ground shake severely.

The collapse is much quicker than I thought. ’

He never lost his balance on the ground that was shaking so badly. Rather, he rises from his throne and walks toward the window. The gray sky stretched out in front of him. We haven't seen any changes yet, but there's something for sure.

‘Maybe she's less powerful. Is it connected to him? ’

Atlanta recalls a duo that used the same powers as hers.

‘Hmm, her power was in the Tower of Rights. · · Does that mean you made a deal with the public gardens? Well, I made a deal. ’

All the towers were built from the ground to the sky. But the tower of rights was different. An architecture plummeted from the sky and lodged in the ground? To do that, the public gardens used up a lot of energy, and they used up a lot of energy to send the scene to the ground.

The public gardens were enemies of the origin and his enemies. But what she proposed, an artificial intelligence, was very glamorous.

‘I will help you become human. ’

That's what I needed to do. You can't get refined stone easily with large emissions.

Mass emissions were close to a kind of event where all the originals participated. Therefore, the refined stone was also equally distributed. That was the way of the originals, and most originals lived without worrying about their lifespan. However, as the number of offspring increased, the demand for refined stones increased, and the refined stones returned to Atlanta turned into rat droppings.

This is how long it takes for someone to get to the truth.

He thought, "The world has to change." I need someone to enter the tower and scrape the Refinery Stone.

But what if they reach the top of the tower?

The system will collapse, and the purpose of the public gardens will be completed.

The Aerial Gardens wanted all planetary energy (Refinery Stones) to be removed before their world was destroyed. Atlanta wanted to find a way to climb up and live before the world was destroyed. In order to do that, all human settlements must be broken.

Appropriate interests.

Eventually, the two of them came to this world, and the world changed gradually. The Refining Stone concentrates slowly enough that no one notices.

The world where refinery was evenly distributed was concentrated on the family under the guild of taxes and on the guild. Soon, those who had reached the realm of truth appeared.

million-year-old food.

The elderly man in None continent failed, but Atlanta was different. It's because he's completely hidden his existence.

It was then that the emperor jumped in front of Atlanta.

“Atlant, this is bad! A big wave comes from the sea and it's over 10 meters high · ·. ”

Atlan indifferently looks down at the Emperor.

“It's okay. It's a natural phenomenon. And it will also be solved before the end of the world. ”

He folds his arms and looks away.

...

Hmm, the ground is shaking like this. I gave my butt and arm strength to balance. But Iran turns his mind to a completely different place, and he goes back to his old ways. A child with an M leg. The crack in the centre is clenched and clenched.

“Suddenly the ground shakes. My Lord, this is a mistake. ”

As expected, the soles of her feet cling to mine like magnets. Even with all this shaking. No, I gave him a friction of his stockings with the added shaking of the earthquake. Strange. Why does it feel good? Even in a position that I didn't even think of, mine reacted honestly.

“Mmm-hmm. Twitch. I can feel your pulse through the soles of your feet. Oh, it's hot. ”

“Sohee put you up to this? ”

“I didn't ask you to, I asked you to. I want to know your taste more clearly. ”

This is crazy. Really. Sohee's transformation feels like she's been over me for a long time.

In fact, it was not the first time I experienced footwork, to be exact. Before the regression, I've been through enough when I was kidnapped by that bitch. And then I...

“Tsk.”

I spilled Cooper's juice like I do now.

“Ha, the soles of my feet are getting slippery. ”

I don't know if I'll give you a real reason to do this. This is ridiculous. Even though Iran's feet are small and soft and white and pretty, it's not like this, right? Plus, I'm wearing stockings. Well, is that more stimulating?

Eventually, I rushed to Iran. Spitting semen on her feet was because something was wrong with her ego.

I rubbed the erected penis against the crack in Iran.

“Hmmm. You. My feet must have felt good. Hehe, you must have seen his penis standing still like this. ”

I feel grumpy.

“Don't just put it in? ”

“No · · · ·. How could you be so irresponsible? ”

“Well, I don't know why I should. ”

Iran whispered in my arms.

“I like you. So · · · · · ·"

She stops talking and wraps her thighs around my waist. Her pink flesh house reaches me as her butt naturally descends.

The breath of Iran has become more rough. Soon her lips will move again.

“Will you ride me all night? Today, I, Iran, will take you to your dreams. ”

She blinks shyly beneath me.

“Hmmm, your horse will be moving violently today, so you'll need a seat belt. ”

“Seatbelts?”

“Yes, a seat belt that will hold you tight so you don't fall off. ”

When I looked her in the eye, Iran finally avoided her gaze. It's nothing to be ashamed of, but her legs move more aggressively. Stockings associated with a garter belt. And the stocking-wrapped calf flexed over my shoulder.

Naturally, Iran's butt was lifted higher.

She bites her lip and says with a bluish face.

“You, it's time to put it on. My, Iran's seat belt. You can put your penis in the deepest part of your body. ”

Iran lowers her arms and opens her pink flesh to the left and to the right. Then I closed my eyes and said,

“This is a beanie seat belt for you. ”

I dug up her flesh without hesitation. The oscillations of the ground shaking to the left and to the right create a different stimulus.

Chuck it!!

“Huang, Huang, Huang. ”

Earthquake shake just helps us do what we do.

I had no idea at this point. A gift for us from the earthquake.

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