Chapter 576 – Chapter 576 Return to Warris-11
Morning.
The basement opened its eyes
Sherrel was fast asleep, her head buried in his chest.
I hear a bird chirping, and there is a woman in my arms.
A feeling of fullness rising from the depths of the chest.
‘A life like this would have been nice.’
If the basement had the ability to fight without gaining vampirism, if only it hadn’t surrendered in the summoning war.
She might have become a lover right away with Cheryl, who treats her comfortably.
No, maybe even married.
“…”
A wife who nags a bit, but does it because she cares about her husband, and is a therapist who is highly regarded in society and has a high salary, but manages her household frugally.
I plan to stay with Ji-ha when he comes back from work, and we make an appointment to go out on the weekend. If you act rude, you will nag again and peel the fruit.
Wife happy when entangled in bed at night.
It may have been.
“…”
Underground caressed the sleeping Sirell’s forehead with his hand.
Sirel was a woman he wanted to have, but did not want to have.
It’s because he’s the woman who makes me forget everything and exist as a man who is just a sukmaek.
She wants to hug her, but she knew that if she hugged her at the same time, it would inevitably lead to a relationship between a man and a woman.
As the underground continued to touch, Sirell narrowed her eyes.
“Sleep more.”
Jiha said that and tried to remove her hand. But Cheryl grabbed his hand.
Kwak.
In my opinion, it seems to give strength to anger. Seeing the basement go blank, Sirell fired a shot.
“… What do you mean? How do you live until the sun rises?”
“I am stronger than words.”
“Okay, let’s get tested. You are weird It’s really weird.”
“All healthy, hungry men do this.”
There were things that she piled up and then drove away, but it was also true that her energy was getting stronger as time went on.
She actually wanted to do more for Syrel too, but she really passed out and let it go.
Cheryl would not let go of her subterranean hand, even with her pouty face.
Underground laughed and said.
“Who is Sukmaek now?”
“… Seed.”
Cerel let out a snort of her pout and lightly bit her subterranean hand.
Jiha laughed involuntarily at the painless, mischievous gesture of asking.
“… It’s because i’m drunk drunk Do you want to beat a drunk person and be proud?”
“Then shall we try again now?”
As Jiha lightly removed the blanket that covered her lower body, Syrel opened his eyes wide and quickly pulled the blanket over himself.
“Mi, you’re crazy. Gee, that’s really nonsense. How else…”
In the morning, the lower part of the basement was standing taut.
When Ji-ha playfully tries to take off the blanket, he desperately grabs it and won’t let go.
“Don’t do it. Oh, don’t!”
“You want to?”
“Now, wait. I have something to tell you.”
Cheryl pokes her eyes out a little and says.
“… I made a mistake last night because I was drunk.”
“…”
Are you not going to admit it?
Then make me admit it?
Cyril slaps him on the shoulder as the basement stares.
“Okay. Don’t stop! I won’t quit! Just do it like that.”
“Cyrell.”
“… I’m begging you.”
Cheryl said softly.
“This is because I don’t want to grab my ankle. And I’m a bit confused about this too. Also… I hate not being able to play like I used to.”
“…”
Just as he was not willing to embrace Sirel, Sirel was not willing to extend his hand to Underground.
I am afraid that the relationship we have built together will collapse.
If the two were just a man and a woman, the will of the two would take precedence, but Jiha was the ruler of the Red Union who was aiming for world domination.
“I won’t take responsibility. No, I didn’t hate it either…”
“I really liked it.”
“Do not say!”
Slap!
Hit her on the shoulder again. I couldn’t get out of the futon properly, so I really only touched it.
“… It’s kind of surprising, so please give me some time to think.”
“What if you don’t want to?”
“… That’s why you’re asking.”
Sirel eagerly spoke to the underground.
“Have I ever asked you?”
“…”
Speaking of old days… The basement always asked Sirel, right?
She thought about the basement long before she said.
“Don’t run away.”
“Okay. In return, give me one promise.”
Sirell earnestly asked.
“Never die.”
“It should be.”
Of course, Jiha has no intention of dying.
Sirell’s safety, since she doesn’t have her fighting skills, she should be more concerned.
“If you feel uncomfortable, tell Uben. I’ll figure it out for you. And then you’re staying at headquarters for a while. Don’t go outside If you need anything, let me buy it. Always bring Unique with you when you go out. I will talk separately.”
“Why are you making such a fuss?”
She covered herself with a blanket and looked down at her basement, and she laughed.
“I don’t know why you are so afraid of this Sukmaek.”
“I mean seriously.”
“I was serious too. Thank you for your concern. I won’t catch you.”
Cheryl thought she was laughing, but she kissed him lightly.
Side.
She first said that she accidentally did it because of her drunkenness, but what is this? As she looked down at her basement in amazement, even Sherel realized too late and quickly covered her mouth.
“Hey, this isn’t it. Not this. It wasn’t there.”
“Should I see if it really wasn’t there?”
“Oh, don’t hold the blanket!”
As her basement playfully tugs at her blanket, Cirelle struggles to keep her from being taken away. Then her basement slipped her strength and she kissed Cheryl on her lips.
She thought that Sherrell, who had been focusing her attention on the futon, was startled, and then closed her eyes.
A short yet long kiss, each other’s lips falling apart, then sticking together, and then tongues mingling again.
A sudden surge of longing, the hands of a man and a woman groped for each other and intertwined their tongues.
“Ah, ha. Ha, oh no…”
“I’m still not sober.”
“Uh, uh, uh, is that so?”
When Cheryl answered blankly, she hugged her and kissed her long.
While groping her underground body, Cheryl’s hand moved her abdomen… She carefully grabs her phallus.
As soon as he kisses her woman and touches her with her hand, the phallus starts to rise right away.
“Ugh, uhm. I’ve seen it a few times.”
She asked as Cheryl whispered to her and her basement kissed her.
“What kind of guy are you?”
“… It’s you it’s you.”
Back. Sweep.
Sherrel awkwardly waved her hand back and forth as her basement hugged and kissed her again and again.
As a therapist, I have knowledge about the male body, and I know roughly how erections and how men respond when stimulated.
Side. Jjoooook.
“… Did it take a day or two to come with a torn stomach, stomach or leg?”
“Um, it was…”
In the early days of the Underground Summoning War, it was common to return as a super corpse after saying that he would fight even though he did not have magic.
The one who saved me every time was Sirel.
There’s no way to cover the groin or anything to save a critically ill patient.
“Oh, I shouldn’t be doing this with patients…”
“Because I am not a patient anymore.”
“Idiot, if you get hurt, who will fix it other than me?”
Koo Woo-wook.
Sherrell gripped the phallus in the basement with force.
Hurt on purpose
As the basement struggled to hold back its moaning, Syrel freed it and kneaded it again.
“Yes, there are many other therapists now, right? But who will handle your temper?”
“I am a good patient…”
“That’s funny. Her face is grim, and she pretends not to know what people say. Do you know how blunt you were at first? Did I take a long time to talk to you?”
“Mmm.”
Sherrell grabbed her phallus strongly while shooting, and each time the stimulation was considerable.
She didn’t know if it was intentional, but it made her feel good even when she was sick.
As the phallus in the basement swelled, Syrel kissed him on the cheek and sighed.
“Anyway, even when you become a high-ranking person, you become so blunt. You never whisper, and you sit with your cock erect like this, right?”
“… Hey you.”
“What are you surprised about? Aren’t you afraid the therapist won’t be able to say this?”
Perhaps feeling like she has regained the initiative after a long time, Sirel massaged his penis and stimulated the underground while controlling the strength of his grip.
It’s a pleasure that makes your back tingle, it feels like you’re really getting a big deal.
As Jiji, who had elbowed his bed, lifted his back, Sherrell yanked him gently as he narrowed his eyes.
“Ugh, uhm. Hey…”
It wasn’t a cow stuck in a koture, but Jiha, whose cock was caught in Syrel’s hand, had no choice but to be dragged away.
His elbow strains to prevent him from falling towards Sirell.
Lying down in the basement, Sirel looked up coldly.
Urban beauty, beautiful breasts rising and falling following breathing catches the eye.
“I’m holding out that I won’t collapse even after this. You don’t like being close to me?”
“Well, let it go for a while. … Hmm.”
Jiha bit her lip as Sirell tickled his glans with his thumb.
Sirel’s hand, which has medical knowledge, gradually began to stimulate it skillfully.
In fact, her underground is not that she can’t handle a woman who was a virgin until yesterday.
Even now, if you use her hand right away, you can do that… When Syrel tells her about her past, she doesn’t get out of hand.
Besides, right after her loss of virginity, Sirel should not really do it because her body hurts.
I think about this and that, but the woman’s soft hand strongly stimulates her lower body.
A reaction that gets bigger and harder.
Sherrel, whose cheeks were flushed as she continued to touch them, spoke softly.
“… Do you have anything to say after sleeping together?”
“Did you sleep well?”
Woo woo woo.
Her basement swallowed her moans as Sherrell vomited and grabbed her painfully.
Cheryl asked quietly.
“Is there a woman you left behind?”
“…”
Before she was summoned to Words Land, she was a horse that suddenly dug into the story of her days on Earth.
Her basement hesitated, and Cirelle let out a sigh of relief at her.
“I thought so, so don’t answer. Don’t say anything.”
“Mmm.”
“… Ugh, it’s really sukmaek.”
Cheryl grabbed her fully-grown man with her right hand and tickled her glans with her left.
Stronger stimulation.
“If you just say ‘I love you’, I’ll just hug you when you collapse and pretend you can’t win. Always stubborn.”
“… Do you think you’re completely sober?”
“You’re shy, so you’re turning around. I feel like I can’t stand it even now.”
Round and round.
Cheryl grabbed her phallus under her buttock and pressed and rubbed it against her own thigh.
As she touched the woman’s flesh, her penis grew hotter and so did her subterranean head.
I want to put it right away.
“…”
Syrel’s trembling voice, of course, but it must be embarrassing to act like this.
Cheryl said softly.
“… In fact, you’re still holding back that you’re worried about me, right?”
“I just look at it because it feels good.”
“Okay? Are you going to keep your cock on its feet like this and be content with just her hand?”
Sherrel whispered while looking into the eyes of the underground.
“I guess my pussy wasn’t good enough?”
“… Mmm.”
Of course, it’s not that the underground can’t talk dirty.
It’s a little awkward because Cheryl is like this.
Sherrell drew in his hot breath, tucking his subterranean cock and pulling it between her legs.
“Um, hey…”
“Isn’t it good enough to put it in our Sukmaek underground woman? So my sister has to pull it like this herself?”
“You, really…”
Back.
As soon as it touched the mouth of the woman’s fountain, her underground head became very hot.
I want to make this cheeky female not even make a sound, but the fact that the other person is Sirell is a problem.
The desire to protect a precious benefactor suppresses the male instinct.
Holding the man’s cock with her right hand and leading it between her legs, Shirel rubbed the basement cheek with her left.
“… See how worried you are Are you doing this because you think I’ll hurt you?”
“I’m holding back because my hands feel good.”
“Fool, I am a therapist. It’s about my body, I treated it right away, right?”
“…”
No, would you be willing to put it that way?
Of course, Underground City has been enjoying her virgin woman in the morning lately, but the fact that she is…
Cheryl sighed.
“Ujjujju, our sukmaek doesn’t even know how to use the waist… Oh, hey!?”
Woowook.
At that moment, her basement pushed her back.
I really can’t stand it.
