Chapter 928 – #202_Mia(2)
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1.
In this city, the shock Linne received was minor compared to Siwoo’s or Eloa’s.
Having lived a public life, the cruelty of the world she had seen was only different in scale, not fundamentally different from this world.
What if the witches were not fundamentally beings who pursued ‘magic’?
What if Duke Keter had not established order between witches and humans?
The result might have been the opposite.
Like humans in history, they would have established colonies, exploited, or dominated humans, treating them like livestock.
The strong dominate the weak.
It’s the natural law of the jungle.
Humans are natural beings, and witches, who originate from them, are not much different.
Therefore, unlike Eloa, Linne easily recovered from her initial shock and regained her composure.
There’s no need to overthink the current situation.
Distinguishing between good and evil is pointless.
If Siwoo wants something, she will do her utmost to achieve it,
and if Siwoo doesn’t want something, she will stop it even if it costs her life.
Shin Siwoo, who gifted her a new life more precious than the hundreds of years of desolate existence she had lived.
Linne had long ago decided to dedicate her body and soul to him.
In other words, Linne’s top priority was for Siwoo to safely obtain the gate and leave this city.
“……”
But as things stood, it was problematic.
Her naive husband was clearly very troubled by the dilemma this city presented.
For now, Eloa was more confused, so she was trying to keep her composure, but…
The husband Linne knew was a fool who was so meddlesome that he took care of everyone around him, yet he couldn’t take care of himself properly.
To survive, one must become cruel.
One must become vile and cowardly.
One must not hesitate or worry.
Regretting wrong choices, shedding tears of conscience, or repeatedly contemplating right and wrong.
These are luxuries to be enjoyed on a comfortable sofa after surviving.
So, the main task now was to cut off his deepening worries.
“I want to do it long and sticky…”
Since ancient times, the loving coquetry of a beautiful woman has been known to cloud a man’s judgment, hasn’t it?
A male becomes simple in the face of a porcelain-white naked body.
Linne had no doubt that her ultimate transformation would serve that purpose.
Deep down.
A plea from a very corner of her heart.
‘This might be the last time I have a relationship with him, so let’s do what I’ve always wanted to do,’ Linne pretended not to notice.
2.
Siwoo, having inhaled Linne’s scent, began to recharge his magic in earnest.
Linne’s seduction was effective in that it allowed him to temporarily put aside all other worries.
In fact, Linne’s usual appearance is far from seductive.
Long, flowing black hair that reaches her waist and a neat fringe.
Her restrained movements and demeanor give her an upright atmosphere, as if she were the personification of the word ‘a maiden in the inner chambers’.
Moreover, Linne, who always carries a sharp gaze and a cool, blade-like aura, made such an appearance even more prominent.
It was no wonder that Siwoo was afraid of her when he was a prisoner.
“Papa, you had a hard day today, didn’t you?”
Such Linne was now adopting a strange concept and clinging to Siwoo in a sticky manner.
Her fair skin formed a perfect black-and-white contrast with her black hair.
Her slightly cool touch slowly removes Siwoo’s clothes one by one.
Like a daughter taking her father’s coat after a hard day at work.
In fact, the difference in physique between Siwoo, who is quite tall and large, and Linne, who did not develop well due to the abusive training during her apprenticeship as a witch, is like that of a father and daughter.
“I’ll relieve your fatigue.”
“……”
Siwoo, having glimpsed her ‘wish’ when he entered Linne’s dream before.
Even then, Linne had called Siwoo ‘Papa’ and tried to seduce him into sleeping with her.
He understood that it was not a desire for incest, but rather an unconscious expression of wanting to have both Siwoo as a lover and Siwoo as family.
“Come here.”
Of course, regardless of understanding, it was a role-playing situation that made his dick very stiff…
Frankly, compared to the acting genius Amelia, Linne’s acting itself was not very good.
Except for the fact that her stiff tone had changed to a moderately gentle honorific, her expression remained the same.
But.
It was rather good.
Should it be said that the reality is alive instead of the situational specificity decreasing?
It forcibly instilled the feeling of what it would be like if Linne were really a daughter.
Linne, who had already taken off all of Siwoo’s clothes, knelt between Siwoo’s legs.
“Haaap…”
Linne’s tongue gently wraps around his already stiff dick.
She swallowed the pre-cum without hesitation and tilted her head.
This devilish angle of observing Siwoo’s reaction while looking up from below during fellatio.
“Chulup… Chuup… Are you feeling good…?”
Linne, her cheeks flushed, asks with a jumbled pronunciation.
Linne, who was extremely embarrassed when her dream was exposed before.
The fact that she was taking such a risk and trying new things was for Siwoo, who was feeling dejected.
He couldn’t just feel awkward at her touching dedication.
He stroked her head and played the ‘Papa’ role.
“Good, where did you learn this?”
“Linne was a pure child who didn’t know anything… Papa taught me everything…”
“……”
“How to please a man, and how to make a woman feel good. Papa taught me everything.”
His dick was about to explode.
Linne in her filial daughter mode seemed to instinctively know how to arouse a male.
Linne, who had slyly crawled up and straddled Siwoo’s thigh.
The sticky moisture between her soft, plump mochi thighs felt particularly vivid.
Linne put her arms around Siwoo’s neck and continued her seduction.
“Papa is bad. Linne was still a virgin, but you started educating me from my back hole, and even when I told you to stop, you kept going, and you pressed me down on the bed and wouldn’t let me move.”
It wasn’t wrong.
It was Siwoo who had forced her to have anal sex to avoid being caught in the magic amplification process.
However, the current situation and lines were strangely mismatched, creating a very immoral situation.
It sounded as if Siwoo had tamed Linne, who knew nothing, and trained her with all sorts of dirty acts.
“Now Papa has to take responsibility for Linne, who has become a pervert.”
With those words, Linne spread her chest wide and presented her plump breasts to Siwoo’s lips.
A gesture as if asking to be sucked.
-Chomp!
“Haaah…!”
Linne’s waist trembled as he kissed her particularly shiny pink nipple.
It was a violent reaction that didn’t seem to be just from having her breasts caressed.
One of Linne’s characteristics was that her body was very, very sensitive.
Having been deprived of all senses related to pleasure for a long time due to the curse of deprivation, she showed an extraordinary reaction to even the smallest stimuli.
-Chup, chulup! Chuup!
Feeling the soft breasts gently flow from his mouth each time he moved his lips, he played with Linne’s nipples.
Rolling them around on his tongue, poking them with the tip of his tongue, and pressing them gently with his entire tongue.
Sometimes, he would put them between his canines and bite them lightly.
“Huuup…!”
Linne, who had aroused Siwoo with her cheeky and seductive daughter act, was helpless when the counterattack began.
Her breath quickly became ragged, and sticky fluids began to flow from the mochi on her thighs.
Her always straight waist was so weak that it would collapse without support, and her toes, dangling in the air, were wiggling and struggling to resist the pleasure.
“Pa, Papa… Do you like Linne’s breasts…?”
Linne, holding Siwoo’s head tightly, asked in a moist voice.
She was looking at Siwoo, who was sucking on Linne’s breasts like a baby, as if she was in ecstasy.
“It’s like Papa has become a baby… Uh-huh…”
After that, Siwoo relentlessly tormented Linne’s breasts.
He left bite marks all over her plump breasts, and teased her until her nipples became stiff and hard, making her impatient.
It wasn’t long before Linne, who had initially been leading Siwoo, began to feel impatient with the slow progress.
“Papa… now something else…”
“…You’re already wet enough…”
“Can’t you put it in quickly now?”
“Linne is fine with any hole Papa wants…”
Of course, he wanted to put it in.
But he couldn’t get enough of her reactions, her seductive nasal sounds.
About 30 minutes passed like that.
“Ah… uhh… huuu…”
Linne, who had been confidently seducing Papa, was almost sobbing.
Pleasure, when stacked, leads to even greater pleasure.
Linne’s legs, which had been sucked on her nipples for a full hour, far exceeding the originally planned time, were almost flooded.
Because he had quickly stopped her every time her hand unconsciously reached between her legs,
Linne was melting away in frustration.
“Na, husband… I can’t, take it anymore…”
Linne, who had even given up on her daughter concept, desperately begged.
“Just a little more. Just a little.”
“Husbaaaand… Huuuu…”
Linne felt a burning thirst.
Being caressed on her nipples was certainly pleasant, but unless one was very developed or naturally sensitive, it was virtually impossible to reach climax.
Then.
A ticklish yet hot sensation began to spread from Linne’s lower abdomen.
Linne was shocked but also relieved.
Something new was about to open up.
A climax completely different from those originating from the front, back, or clitoris.
Linne’s legs, straddling his thighs, trembled like those of a hypothermia patient.
“I, I, husband… I, I think I’m going to go… I think I’m going to go with my breasts…”
Just at that moment, when she felt like she could release the pleasure she had accumulated and be immersed in ecstasy with just a little more stimulation.
-Ding-dong, ding-dong
The apartment doorbell rang.
Eloa, who had fallen into a deep sleep, was heard getting up abruptly.
Siwoo, who had been mindlessly exploring Linne’s breasts, also regained his senses.
“…Just a moment.”
Only Linne, due to her dazed mind, did not hear the sound.
“…Na, husband?”
“Someone’s here.”
“……?”
“I heard the doorbell.”
Siwoo dressed Linne and cautiously approached the intercom with the red branch in his hand.
An uninvited guest in this situation.
The ominous premonition quickly extinguished even his sexual arousal.
With his heart racing, Siwoo was stunned by the person he saw on the screen.
[You’re inside, right? Open the door.]
The person who had found their hideout while Linne’s magic was activated.
The unexpected guest was none other than the Witch of Gold, Lydia Magnus.
