I can't believe it's you every time [Quick Transmigration]

The drowsy Yan Zigao couldn't bear the tireless harassment from behind his ears, but his body was so heavy that he couldn't even concentrate on moving his fingers, and couldn't open his eyelids. His heavy body just wanted to have a good rest.

But that messy feather didn't let him get what he wanted, Yan Zigao frowned beautifully while half asleep and half awake, and made a voice of resistance in his throat.

The small voice was like a kitten's humming, with a trace of impatience and grievance, very seductive.

Fortunately, the harassment behind the ear disappeared, and Yan Zigao's frown relaxed, but the next moment he was wrapped into a hot embrace...

A pair of strong arms hugged the sleeping beauty, and the big hands with thin calluses caressed the young man's white and tender cheeks, causing the person in his arms to struggle unbearably, and the breathing of the man behind him suddenly increased.

The arms wrapped around the young man became more and more forceful until the veins on the arms burst out, and Yan Zigao's cheeks flushed due to difficulty in breathing.

Looking at his rosy cheeks, his moist lips were slightly opened due to lack of oxygen, and the warm breath sprayed onto the man's wrist, making the man behind him tremble.

"Honey, is that you?" Dels rubbed his face against Yan Zigao's cheek, and wrapped his thin lips around the boy's round earlobe, and asked cautiously in a hoarse voice, the tip of his tongue occasionally brushed against the boy's earlobe while speaking.

Under this inadvertent teasing, the sensitive ears turned red, and the comatose teenager frowned dissatisfied.

Dels looked down at the boy's occasional trembling eyelashes, straight nose bridge, light-colored moist lips, small chin, fair neck, and the looming collarbone below.

All of this is so in line with his desire, and even more in line with the desire in the dream. Dels rubbed his big hands behind the boy's ears, and the smooth texture made him unable to put it down. Seeing the red earlobes due to rubbing, Dels' eyes became darker.

His chin rested on the top of his head, his hands were constantly exerting force, his chin rubbed against the hair, making a rustling sound, and the hot underside couldn't help bumping against the soft boy.

But Dels stopped at the next moment.

Dels wrapped one arm tightly around the boy's lower abdomen, pressing him in his arms, and brushed the boy's hair with the other hand. The rare ink-like hair, which grows almost to the shoulder, complements the beautiful little face even more. Male and female cannot be distinguished.

"Boy, why do you have such long hair?" Dels kissed the boy's hair lightly, and murmured, "Long hair is so beautiful, it makes people want to love you."

Dylan, with shoulder-length hair, has the handsomeness of a teenager, but at the same time is soft.Regardless of the aptitude of the person opposite, seeing such a stunner, one can't help but strike.

The unabashed hunger Frank looked at Dylan came to mind.Dels's eyes were fierce, and for a moment he strongly wanted to lock the beauty in his arms in a private prison, bound her to the bed with handcuffs and fetters, and was loved by him day and night. Only he could enjoy this charm to himself.

Even though the feeling in his heart had told him the answer, Dels's desire to reproduce the scene in his dream expanded infinitely.

Dels held sharp scissors in his hand, brushed a lock of black hair with one hand, looked at it, and cut off the excessively long hair from the middle!

These days, Dylan's hair, which was purposely grown in place of her sister's, was quickly cut short, and it regained its cleanliness, a bit less femininity, and a bit more clean and bright.

Dels couldn't move when he saw Yan Zigao like this, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he hugged the young man in his arms.

This young man was exactly the one who had appeared in his dreams countless times!

With great joy, he pecked and kissed Yan Zigao's face, even though there were a lot of hair scum on it.

Emotionally, Dels couldn't bear it any longer, lifted Yan Zigao's buttocks, and carried him to the big table, his lips pressed against the boy's light-colored lips, rubbed his neck with one hand, and reached in from under the hem of his clothes with the other Knead.

Yan Zigao panted unbearably while teasing his nose like this, his heavy body protested.

"Baby, be good." Dels buried his head in his neck without raising his head, his hoarse voice seduced, "You have broken hair on your body, brother will help you clean it up."

Yan Zigao's tender meat was bitten by him without any effort, and a low sob instinctively came out from his throat, which was very seductive.

Hearing that small voice, Dels couldn't bear it any longer, hugged the boy to his chest, stripped him naked like peeling an onion, broke his chin and kissed his slightly parted lips, sucking the sweetness inside.

After the deep kiss, the silver light that flowed from the corner of the boy's mouth was too late to swallow, which made Dels toss him energetically as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

The lights were bright, and there was a long time of panting and weeping in the bright room.

……

The playground was filled with blood, and there were more than ten times more soldiers than the men in black showing a tendency to be slaughtered. Except for the soldiers who knelt and surrendered with both hands and escaped the scythe of death, the rest of the soldiers were fighting for their lives with the god of death.

Gradually, more and more people surrendered on the playground, and when the soldiers who came to rescue from tents farther away were involved, Raton followed the seemingly incomplete Dels into the rough room. In the empty room except for the corner There is nothing else superfluous to the haystack.

Dels, who is full of killing intent, is not a puppet without IQ, and can clearly distinguish the scene.

In fact, except that he is more bloodthirsty than before, the rest seems to be quite normal.

Dels lifted the board step by step and made a sound.

Raton frowned, carefully observing Dels' every move, the desire to seek knowledge bit him, and he wanted to know what form the life instinct was in contrast to the death instinct.

What is here is the bloodthirsty, killing instinct, so the opposite is...

Is it lust?

Human beings are a dynamic and balanced existence. Once out of balance, they will be emotionally unstable, but when one of the elements of check and balance is completely stripped away, then there will be no talk of imbalance, but a complete explosion.

People without love, people without life instinct, just want to destroy and destroy!

So what is the life instinct doing now?Is it by that woman Karina?

When Raton guessed, Dels's foot landed on a wooden board, and the sound it made was different from other wooden boards.

Below is empty!

Dels squatted down, his blood-colored pupils shrunk slightly, and placed his hands on both sides of the board. With a force on his arm, he effortlessly opened the board, revealing the world below.

Under the wooden plank, it was dark, and the steps stretched downwards.

"Heh, he has a talent for mice." Dels put the gun back in his waist, put his hands in his pockets, and walked on the stairs as if he was going to enter his own wine cellar.

At the end of the stairs is a long and dark passage. Dels's military boots are walking towards the end of the passage step by step. The clanging sound of the boots has never been weakened. He is not afraid of being discovered at all, because he has the strength to destroy everyone who finds him.

There is a stone wall at the end of the passage, and the only way to open the stone wall is the fingerprint lock next to it.

Raton, who was following behind, found the fingerprint lock, and Junxiu frowned. Just as he was about to try to see if it could be opened, he heard a loud noise coming from his ear!

Turning his head to look, he couldn't maintain any elegance in an instant, his pupils dilated, and he couldn't speak—he saw Dels clenched his fist with one hand and smashed it against the stone wall!

Then the stone wall shattered...

The scary thing is that his hands don't even have any blood beads!

Is this something humans can do?

Dels wiped off the dust on the back of his hand, let out a disdainful sneer, and in Raton's eyes, this man is not normal anywhere!

The space behind the stone wall is very large, and there is a laboratory table every few meters, with experimental equipment on it, an operating table behind it, and several corpses in white coats on the ground.

After they came in, they heard the woman sobbing and crying.According to the reputation, all the comfort women that Laton could not find are here!

Dels went straight to the only woman who didn't cry. The desire to kill made him look grim. He grabbed her neck with one hand and pulled her up to hang her feet in the air.

"Where's Frank?"

"Jane...Jenny..." Aniwa's face turned purple from being pinched, and she spoke intermittently.

"Lie!" Dels' blood-colored eyes became more scarlet, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. Just as he was about to force his fingers, his whole body began to twitch unexpectedly.

An inexplicable great feeling of coolness rushed straight from his lower abdomen to his forehead, his breathing became short of breath suddenly, his thin lips opened to pant, and the bottom was as hard as a soldering iron.Throwing away the person in his hand, he supported the wall with one hand and the stiff underside with the other, his body moved uncontrollably, and a blank space appeared in front of his eyes, similar to the release of desire.

Everyone was very puzzled by his abnormal state, and the women huddled together in fear, but Raton stood at the door, looking thoughtfully at the man who had reached an orgasm.

Instinctively, Dels ejaculated inside Karina—the truth came straight to Raton's head.

Raton looked at Aneva who had been rescued from the collapsed side, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while, he really didn't know how to face the "rescued" woman.

The blank space in front of Dels, who had been withdrawn for a long time, slowly disappeared. When he saw that he was facing a wall, and his lips were pressing hard against the wall, the blood in his eyes had disappeared.

Reminiscing about the refreshing feeling in the baby's body just now, Dels reached out and touched it, the bottom was clean, and it was probably left in the little baby.

With a contented face, he turned to look at the shivering women who were compact together, and Aniwa who was fainting to the side, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about how he got here.

With the degree of frowning between his brows, Raton could guess that he had almost remembered it, and wondered whether the man would regret his previous impulse to mutiny.

However, to his surprise, as the memory came back, Dels's frown relaxed, and he felt a sense of ease in completing a difficult task.

Dels looked at the woman on the ground in disgust, and quickly drew his gun at Aniwa, feeling that this woman was not simple.

"Wait!" Raton stopped him before he could shoot, standing in front of Aneva and said, "She's one of us."

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The author has something to say: the second update.

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