The Origin of Species

* There is a water level.

Paper is the basic unit of bioclassification. Simply put, it means a group that can breed with each other. But there was also the word interspecies. Its meaning refers to hybrids created by crossings between different species.

Here, crossing refers to crossing between two individuals with different genetic composition and is clearly different from general crossing.

A typical example of an animal was a mule, a hybrid between a horse and a donkey, and the same could be seen in the case of a lion or a Thai.

I looked at Iran's face, stuttering over what I had learned in the classroom. Big, clear eyes, no twinkles. The pale red eyes contain the fading dusk. The dusk of dawn. That look, that sadness, felt clear to me.

I clench my fist lightly. The feeling of touching my nails and palms was never light. There was tremendous ownership of her abilities, but she could never approach them with ease. It's about family. Above all, I had to think deeply about responsibility.

Though I was thinking of marriage as a benefit in itself, the reality that came to me was never the case. Wouldn't it be right to lose responsibility for your children even if you don't marry them? In that sense, Iran was completely different from other women.

I had to go back to Earth, and she was the origin of this world.

It was then that Iran's smile came to light.

“You are very interesting. I can't feel the scent of Sin in you at all. Nevertheless, I do not detest your eyes much. ”

“ · · ·. ”

In my silence, she said with a smile.

“Your eyes I have never seen before. Desire for me. Arshado, Leo, my father and my brother had similar eyes. But there's a difference between that and you. ”

Strangely, my heart was warm. Is it because he's known for his lust for her? However, the words of Iran continued to further aggravate my lust.

“Your eyes excite me. Strange, isn't it, because the eyes of others were abhorrent. Is it because you're special? Or do I think you're special? Maybe it's because I had a relationship with you for the first time. ”

I looked her straight in the eye. A faint glance drops in the air. It was like the threatened wing of a butterfly flying over the sea.

The urge to push my head all the way down quickly sank down. Instead, filling the position was another greed.

The dusk in her eyes.

to turn that dusk into dawn.

Airan opens his mouth, making eye contact with me.

“I'm strangely ashamed to see you like this. I thought I'd lived a really cold life. In fact, I made a lot of foolish choices. But this time, I don't think I'll regret my stupidity. Maybe the best thing I've ever done in my life. ”

I embraced her shoulder without even knowing it. Iran flinches slightly, and there is no movement.

I slowly approached her mouth. Then Iran's red eyes were blacked out, and only the long lashes were flinching. Soon my lips touched, and my tongue touched me. I felt her essence in my kisses with Iran.

Passive. Or passive.

She did what I wanted. When I lick her tongue, I stand still, and when I tickle the ceiling, I grunt. Suddenly, my hand was on Iran's chest. The smoothness that felt through the thin cloth made her unable to take her hand off her body.

I got rid of complicated thoughts. I thought it was really simple. Let's try to live with this feeling. I wanted to make sure she was pregnant.

Odds unknown.

Through the odds.

She sweeps her red hair with one hand and her smooth skin with the other. Soon, I felt a slight clenched navel, and as I went further down, I felt a soft conspiracy.

“Tsk! You. It's weirder today. I'm not familiar with this feeling. ”

She opens her mouth, feeling her body tremble.

“Iran, what happens to the periods of the ducks? ”

“What a strange question to ask. Once every two months. ”

“When was your last period? ”

“It's been a month. You are the first person in my life to ask such a question. ”

I laughed.

I don't know what the ovulation cycles of the ducks look like, but there is a good chance of pregnancy. I inadvertently whispered in her ear.

“Then you could be pregnant. ”

“What? What are you talking about? ”

“Isn't the outcome of sexual intercourse pregnant? ”

Airan shakes his head at ease.

“It can't be. I had never heard of a child being born between a Sin and an Origin. ”

“Of course. There will be very few samples. ”

My words changed her eyes. Is it fear of the unknown odds? Or is it fear of new possibilities?

It didn't matter.

Now I feel like I want her, and Iran wants me. Her cracks were already covered in slippery fluid.

“Hehe. You. Are sinners supposed to burn babies like this? ”

“What do you mean, she's on board? ”

Iran looked up at me with bitter eyes.

“I don't know. Why I'm so thirsty. Will you give me a hug? ”

“Wish.”

“Ugh, cow, I wish. ”

I hugged her. Then Iran's breasts panted. I kissed her again and laid her on the floor. The calm leaves press down and the rough breath sinks over them.

“Churrr.”

She opens her lips slightly, just watching what I do. The sex she had seen since childhood would always have been driven by power. Women would have been persecuted, moved passively. No matter what the man says.

It felt harmonious in her actions. It was only the second relationship, but it became stronger than the first. Maybe she just found it instinctive. That I'm a different species, not a Sin. Maybe a species much stronger than an origin or a scene.

“Hehe, my dear. ”

You turn Iran's skirt to your belly button. Then the thighs and pure panties appeared. My skin was so white that I couldn't tell between my skin and my panties. I pulled my panties down slowly. Iran watched as I acted silently.

The panties were pulled down and spread across one thigh. Then you bend her legs as far back as you can. Just enough to reach her toes and her broken hair.

A chunk of flesh in a bundle. A fracture created by that soft flesh. He grabbed both legs and put his tongue between them.

“Yuck! Hmmm. If you keep licking it, it tickles too much. Huff!”

Her words go a long way. Lick the crack like the tastiest ice cream in the world. The more she did, the more she vomited copper.

Release the hand from Iran's thigh. But Iran was still in the same position. Show me the groin line. I grabbed Iran's hand and put it on his thigh. To make it easier for her to stay in position.

In that state, Iran folds his fingers. As her knees come together, she creates a strange picture. Dongyang's house came up a little higher. Her ass is already off the ground. The vaginal cavity was perfectly looking up at the sky.

I squatted down and rubbed the beans between her houses.

“Ugh · · ·. You · · · · ”

“Iran.”

“Hmmm. If we do this, we may not be able to tolerate it anymore. Ahhhh!!"

Mine tore through her flesh and blood. It looked so hostile.

“Ugh!"

“Ahhhh!! ”

I had felt it before, but Iran and I were insanely good. There was a tremendous stimulus, even though I didn't sin strongly, and even though I didn't move fast, I ran like crazy.

“Hehe! Hehe! You! I have some things I don't understand! ”

“Ugh. What is it? ”

“Haang, Haang, why do women, including your mother, say" Ha ha! Was it just painful? · · · Hahaha. I understand · · Ahh! ”

“Our internal matches are good. ”

“Haha. Don't you feel this way about others? Haha! Only you can feel it! ”

You nod vigorously. Then Iran groaned and asked for something else.

“Hehe!! Do you like me, then? Ugh! Can I please you? ”

You insert it deep into the vagina of the Iran and nod again. Then Iran's eyebrows curled up like crescents.

Satisfied laughter.

Now I think I know her roughly.

Iran had low self-esteem. She wanted to be recognized by others, and she felt more satisfied in making herself happy than happy.

In fact, when you look at her growing environment, she's quite predictable. I kept poking my thing vertically into her vagina. The strength I gained on the way up to the table made this posture very easy.

Squirrel!!

“Huang, Huang, Huang, Huang!! ”

Water flows everywhere. On her white thighs. To the grass beneath the pink anus.

“Haha! Your expression pleases me. I'm sure my insides are satisfying you. Haaang!!"

“Ugh!"

“Haaa!! Your heat is in me. Mmm-hmm."

Seeing her and me together, I began to think. At the same time, after wiping out the red plot, Iran turns his head to be ashamed.

“Hmmm. You. Did you feel good?”

“Look at me and tell me. ”

Iran's shy eyes turned towards me.

“Was it good? ”

Usually men will want to say this. Did you have good sex or was the other person satisfied? Sometimes when I listen to men's stories, that's what they say. Iran was like those guys. Maybe it's because you still don't have confidence.

“Good.”

“Phew. You were worried. ”

Laughter blooms in her mouth. The sex she thought was changing because of me. To endure the pleasure of enduring the pain. And now you have to satisfy me.

Between her clumsy flesh and blood, there was still what was mine. Iran was lying on his back the same way he started.

Since Eiran's wife was looking up at the sky, there was no reason for semen to leak out. I continue to touch her clumsy flesh, blocking the entrance of Iran's vagina to mine.

“Hmm. Are you sure you want to get me pregnant? Somehow your current posture makes you feel that way. ”

“If you don't like it, I'll stop. ”

She closes her eyes, biting her lips. A moment later, she opened her eyes and said.

“Wouldn't you hate what child is born? ”

“Kids are family, too. You can't hate me.”

“If so · · ·. I'll leave it to my fate.Pregnancy is almost impossible anyway. It reminds me of Kimuri's prophecy. Not to see you. ”

Watching the beautiful crack in Iran, the center began to thicken again.

“What did Kimuri say? Anybody else besides the apocalypse? ”

“Hmph, I've been around a lot of women. I said it's ridiculous · · ·. Strangely, I am attracted to you. I find you very attractive, even though you seem to have doubts and hatred for me. What does your existence mean to me? ”

I smiled and said.

“Maybe you and your family. ”

“Hehe. Your thing is me again!" ”

Hot water flows from her cracks. At the same time, I was also moistened by the bright red eyes.

“Ha, you really dig deep. To be honest, I'm so scared that I'm family. Do I deserve that? Do I really deserve to have a baby? Maybe I'm the reason everyone's gonna die. ”

“Well? I just want to go with you. Isn't that enough? ”

“Hmmm!! ”

Squirrel!!

The sound of flesh and flesh colliding echoes through the forest.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ah, too fast. Huff!”

I really spilled semen on her uterus. Her clumsy little house made a fortune.

The quality of Iran flowed down the crack to see if it could no longer take my semen. Nevertheless, I put mine in her vagina like a wine stopper.

Then.

It felt strange.

I turned my head.

Surin, Lindsey and the sailor stare at me through the Bricksha window.

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* Last sentence. Deleted as "gleaming eyes."

Honest kid/In my settings, the character is definitely different in the early 20s and the late 20s, and if the early 20s were Iran-like, they would overcome it in the late 20s.

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“Your brother? That's precious. Isn't that the only family I have? By the way, my brother is precious because I'm precious. Without me, there's no brother. So the most precious person in the world is himself. At least that's what I thought, and I've lived with it. ”

As you can see, the main character is definitely different from Iran. It's not that you don't understand the mind of Iran, to be exact. But it's annoying that she doesn't value herself.

That's the writer's excuse.

It is hard to convey my intentions completely because of my lack of ability to speak. We will keep in mind that this may be the case.

Just a little more please ^ ^!! We're moving forward!!

Contaminated Crown/Thank you!! Heh heh I will try hard ^ ^

Lizad/Thank you for reading this headache!! You know most of the Paste Bait. One letter written by the protagonist and one written on a notebook! The protagonist wrote "Wait," and the protagonist wrote "Get on a plane that's going down." I'm going to revise this part to make it easier to understand.

Ishtyr/Hybrid - A hybrid created by crossing other species, wheat, tobacco and rape have been attempted to breed. A typical example of an animal is a mule, a hybrid between a horse and a donkey. (Dusan encyclopedia)

It's sort of like this. And he said, "Oh, yeah, I'm a cross-breed." In my novel, the odds of getting pregnant are very low. It's called a miracle... that you don't know more about origins and sines than you do about them. Since the sex didn't happen much....

- Mr. Brokenherat. The main character doesn't know that the person who wrote the notebook sent the letter. And I think that's going to come out soon.

Thrush/Pregnancy attack is the most obvious. Heh heh

Speedwagon, is that a mob? Let's start with Attack Land!!

dsklfjkjfkls/blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah!! Boom!!

- Antipramine. - Actually, this guy, Derek Iran, is too difficult for the character. I didn't know I was making a plot.

Iran was appointed a hero, and he shouted, "If you enter the spirit world, you must continue to kill."

So it was a little difficult. I became a character who had to be killed by probability, and I became a character who had to be dragged into the writer's shoes.

And I think that's why I feel so fickle and irritable.

Maybe it's my lack of competence. We will improve what we lack in the future.

Thank you for your honest opinion!!

Mr. Redfoot!!! Haha!!

Witch Seo Yun./Heh heh. Iran is a very difficult character for a writer. I feel depressed when I enter the spirit world of Iran. Lindsey's spirit world is the most comfortable blah blah blah blah. Everyone is a hero, so I want you to love them all.

Thank you, Muts.

Honey, you can't be...

Yang Gangmaster/Huff!! That continent!!!

Haledaim, the heroes...

naewnlove/Enemies that much. So much.

Ryu Mang student/Thank you again today!!

stevenji/hehehehe!!