Is she?my first woman?no, my wife...... Qin Lang's face changed slightly, a strange feeling in his heart rose sharply again, the evil energy, desire, and evil in his eyes continued to breed, and he slapped himself hard, as if this would make him sober up, and maybe he could make his heart feel better, and he could make himself feel more at ease if he owed her......

Qin Lang wanted to slap himself again, and grabbed his wrist abruptly with one hand, this is a Qianqian jade hand, even in such a dark night, it can't hide the whiteness and perfection of that hand, the owner of this hand is a woman, she is Su Meier, her beautiful face has no expression fluctuations, still lonely, sad......

"Why are you stopping me?"

"Do you think that in this way I can forgive you, that I will mend my wounds, and that you will be at peace with your own heart?"

"I'm sorry, I can't control myself, I ...... today"

"I know, you killed 1,786 people today, and, ......" Su Mei'er said this, she couldn't bear it anymore, her delicate body was trembling, her beautiful face was constantly beating, her eyebrows trembled, the resentment in her eyes, and the mourning in her eyes raised an infinite sense of sorrow in her heart, and she looked at Qin Lang for a long time...... Her husband, the person she hated the most, or the most ......

A trace of remorse flashed in Qin Lang's eyes, and he muttered, "I ...... again" However, Su Mei'er interrupted him sharply: "I know, you slept with a yellow flower girl again, didn't you?" The bitter tears in her eyes fell downward, and her expression was full of endless misery.

There was a silence, Qin Lang's heart was uncomfortable for a while, but an irrepressible **, evil thoughts were born again, he hugged Su Meier fiercely, his eyes were like a fire, and it was the kind of fire that could burn the soul, not only his own soul, but also the soul of others.

"Bastard, don't touch me, let go, let go quickly......" Su Mei'er's face became even more ugly, she screamed loudly, resisted, and there was a thick hatred in her eyes, which made her almost crazy, but Qin Lang didn't seem to hear it at all, he was like a 'beast', raging lust, and lewdness, teaching him to tear Su Meier's clothes regardless of it, and his lips were like raindrops in a rainstorm frantically 'hitting' Su Meier's beautiful face......

"Hmm-" Finally, Qin Lang kissed Su Mei'er's mouth...... However, a sharp pain came, Qin Lang couldn't help but wake up, he felt a salty, fishy liquid in his mouth flow into his heart, he only felt a pain in his heart, it seemed to be a tearing pain, but, a kind of desire from the source was constantly surging, burning......

"Huh-" Qin Lang was completely crazy, and he pressed Su Mei'er's body against the grass on the ground. He let out a beastly roar, and he frantically tore Su Mei'er's clothes, mixed with the girl's cries and screams, and he didn't seem to feel it at all......

"Ahh......h......h

There was a look of sadness on her face, and a boundless hatred rose in the depths of her eyes...... Qin Lang kissed her lips again, however, Qin Lang suddenly stopped, and he stared blankly at this look, that trace of sadness...... Who am I? Why have I forgotten about myself, but why do I always see a figure vaguely...... It was the figure of a young girl, she seemed to be calling to herself, and the call seemed to be ...... Wind, wind......

"Ahh......h......hh It makes people feel that these are countless wolves who have lost their wolf cubs, howling in grief, hoarse in loud voices, and heartbroken in poignant......

Then, Qin Lang's body was even bleeding constantly, first bleeding from the Seven Apertures, and then bleeding from his face. Then every pore of the whole body is oozing blood, but it is only a few breaths. He was completely soaked in red blood, and every part of his body appeared tangled and tossed bloody tendons......

Then, Qin Lang's body continued to spray blood in all directions, the scene at this moment was extremely weird, he was like a human-shaped fountain, but this 'human-shaped fountain' sprayed blood, and a perfect blood-colored arc floated in the dark night, revealing a strange light, dark red blood splashed on Su Meier's body, she stood up stupidly, slowly wiped a drop of blood from her face, and put it in front of her. She wanted to see what and what color his blood was.

She was disappointed, a few streaks of blood shot between her eyebrows, and flowed down into her eyes, she found that she couldn't see anything, and the only thing she could see was Qin Lang's figure......

Qin Lang's body soared for a full time of three incense sticks, and his entire body was 'smaller', and at the same time, he seemed to be unable to support his body anymore, and slowly fell forward...... Su Mei'er gently followed his body, a strange light flashed in her eyes, she stopped speaking, took Qin Lang to her room, gently took off Qin Lang's clothes, and wiped his body for him, she was so comfortable and quiet. In the end, she slowly put Qin Lang on the bed, covered the quilt, and she sat aside, looking at Qin Lang's face obsessively......

"Why? I would be so good to him, why ......" Su Mei'er muttered faintly, she slowly grabbed Qin Lang's big hand, her two small hands couldn't grasp Qin Lang's hand...... Her eyes were misty, and she remembered the scene three years ago, and how similar it was to now......

"Three years ago, her father said, 'Whoever picks him up in a river, he seems to be going to recover himself, to wake up on his own. So she looked happily at the young face of the boy, who was only fourteen years old at the time, and the boy was like him, as if she had found a toy, and she begged her father to let her take care of the boy......

It took a whole month for the boy to wake up, and during this time, she kept looking at the boy's face stupidly, and she involuntarily grabbed the boy's hand, and her two little hands were just right to wrap ...... However, unexpectedly, the boy woke up and looked at her, and his eyes flashed with evil and obscene light, and then she was completely unable to resist......

When a qiē** passed, she looked at the boy blankly, her heart was blank, she didn't know what she was thinking, her father was furious and wanted to kill the boy, and she suddenly stopped her father, she said: I don't want him to die, I like to watch him all the time......

Three days later, she and the boy got married, and she looked at the boy happily, and she had no other thoughts, the only thought was: "I don't know who you are, I just know that you are very happy and ...... for me Happiness feels, so, no matter what you do, I want you to be happy and happy......

Tears, tears...... Tears slowly slipped down Su Mei'er's face, her eyes trembled, and the invisible, rich sadness condensed in her heart. As if there was no way to vent, she even wondered: how nice it would be if people could cry all over their bodies......

The night was even more faint, even completely dark, and no one could detect a misty drizzle gently falling in the evil city......

Some people say that dreams are very different from reality, or that they are simply the opposite.

Dreams should be beautiful, because in this way they can show the cruelty of reality, as if this is really an eternal truth.

However, Qin Lang felt ...... Dreams are much crueler than reality, yes, too cruel...... Or maybe he himself is too cruel, and he has completely become a 'demon' like a being in his dreams. No, it's crueler than demons.

For three years, three years, Qin Lang never believed that he would ...... I will have a dream for three years. This extremely ridiculous feeling has a hint of reality, admiration, or maybe it's not a dream at all.

"After I was hit by Yu Dashan Immortal's third move, 'Break-Source-Formula-', I completely lost consciousness, and my body turned into thousands of small parts, slowly flowing with the rain, and finally seemed to flow into a river...... Qin Lang muttered in his heart, his heart trembled, and he said secretly: "Could it be ...... Could it be that the 'Break-Source-Formula-' trick separated my soul from my memory?"

Qin Lang kept thinking in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, It seems that I am really not dreaming. It's been three years, it's been three years, and even though I have lost my memory, the figure of that girl will always be in my heart...... If it weren't for this time, I suddenly remembered that figure at a critical moment. If his own mind breaks through a stagnant and condensed 'thing', he will definitely continue like this, and eventually, the ontological consciousness will disappear completely. Become a monster completely at the mercy of power.

I have two memories at this time, but fortunately, this memory of mine has been fifteen years, and although I have lost some important memories, I can still dominate it, and finally I should be able to completely merge with the memories of these three years. But...... It should make my nature change a little, the power of evil, evil, and lust seems to be more and more frequent, and it attacks my heart bravely, it seems to change my nature, hehe, my Qin Lang's will is stronger than pure gold, and how can it be changed lightly?

Qin Lang's heart is becoming more and more resolute, and he is ready to completely integrate with the memories of the past three years, emotional, psychological, **, etc......

You must know that although Qin Lang's heart is firm, he has been completely an 'evil body' in the past three years, and what he has to defeat now is himself, the evil self.

In the past three years, Qin Lang has killed more than 10 million people, but a strange feeling makes the people he kills all the kind of criminals. However, it cannot be ruled out that he has killed some good people, and he has taken more than 2,000 young girls, all of whom are of the highest appearance and are all ...... Yellow Flower Girl...... Qin Lang is almost stupid, what should he do? What should the more than 2,000 girls who were robbed of the 'first night' by him? Is it so sorry for them?

Qin Lang's head hurt a little, and his heart was bitter...... In the end, he made up his mind, he Qin Lang would never just bear those girls, because those girls were taken in by Su Yuan after they were 'lucky', Su Yuan was Su Meier's father, and it was Su Yuan who saved him, Qin Lang said secretly: "I actually have a way to separate, then I have to divide it, if I let those girls can't hold their heads up for the rest of their lives, then I owe them too much." ”

Then, Qin Lang no longer hesitated, he found the strange fruit from the purple star and completely integrated it into his body. Then he continued to divide his own memories, he started from chronological order, the first one was Su Meier, but, he couldn't divide this memory about Su Meier no matter what, Qin Lang understood a little, he sighed helplessly, and then skipped Su Meier, starting from other girls, he quickly divided, in fact, it is very simple to divide these memories, he and those girls only have a one-night relationship. About half a month later, during this period, after his energy was exhausted, he devoured the foreign fruit, and finally, he completely separated all his feelings from **, and those** were collected in the 'Purple Star'.

After completely dividing the superfluous 'evil feelings', Qin Lang began to completely fuse the memories of the past three years......

And Qin Lang, who hasn't woken up for half a month, is worried to Su Meier, she has been sitting quietly for half a month, and she has already figured it out. If...... This time, if Qin Lang can 'mend his ways', she will still forgive him, although she has been sad countless times in the past three years. However, it wasn't until this half a month that she fully understood her heart......

During this period, Su Yuan also came, he was extremely anxious, but in the end, he reluctantly retreated, Su Meier suddenly found that Qin Lang's face was distorted for a while, revealing endless evil qi, she couldn't help but be startled, she couldn't help but hold Qin Lang's trembling hand tightly, and finally Qin Lang's whole body was constantly trembling, and she hugged Qin Lang's body regardless of it......

After more than half a month, Qin Lang finally completely fused the memories of the past three years, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, although he could make up for what he did to those girls, but he couldn't resurrect those who died, although some people were just evil in their hearts, but they couldn't sin to death, but he couldn't help it.