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How to Live With a Broken Saint 22

How to Live With a Broken Saint 22

Chapter 22 – In the Bath (2)

“Siana. Get your arms down.”

Isabella’s voice is calm. All the more because she knows that Cianna can’t say no.

Isabella quietly concentrates on the touch in her arms. With her fingers, she gently touches the air on her shoulder where warm water cannot reach, the water droplets that form on the nape of her ciana’s neck, and the skin beyond the water droplets.

Caught inside Isabella’s arms, Cianna shuddered and trembled.

“Siana, arm.”

At Isabella’s urging, her two hands that were blocking them slowly disappeared. Isabella pressed herself closer to her Sianna’s bare body. The feeling of her own breasts pressing against her two soft breasts was pleasant.

“…”

I can feel Siana’s body, her breasts, and the two small raised ends, leaning against the warmth of the water or her body temperature and quietly enjoying the sensation.

“Siana.”

All that comes back is silence, a familiar and meaningless rebellion.

“Siana. Answer me.”

“…Yes, Master.”

She said she’d answer eventually anyway. Isabella laughed.

“Sit back.”

As she released her arms from her arms, Ciana squirmed to her feet and turned her body halfway into a sitting position. Her thin legs, her thighs, and her hips and waist disappear beneath the water, and all that is visible above the water is her white, smooth back and slender shoulders.

“Lean on me.”

In a posture that was demanding enough to get used to by now, Ciana leaned her back against Isabella without resistance. She felt cute at Isabella’s chest and at the weight of Cianna’s weight on her belly.

“Siana is very small. You are older than me.”

He chuckled and slipped her hands under her arms and cupped both of her breasts. He enjoyed the feel of her two nipples rising slightly in her hands, and the softness of the two hills, which were small compared to Becky’s.

Leaning her body forward a little, she slowly put her mouth on her shoulder, on her clavicle, on her ciana. Cianna’s body trembled every time she heard a small sound, every time Isabella grabbed her breasts with her strength.

Isabella continued kissing her. On the nape of her neck, on her shoulder, on the top of her back. Maybe it was because her body became extremely sensitive thanks to the temperature of her warm bath. It didn’t take long for her moans to come out of her ciana’s mouth.

“Oops…, Oops…”

Because of Sianna’s body shrinking from focusing on her pleasure, Isabella’s hand between her arms suddenly tingled slightly, but now it felt more like pleasure.

Somewhere between the tingling at the tips of her arms and the languor brought by the warm water. Isabella also started to heat up little by little.

“…Siana, do you hate me?”

A word from her cut off both her atmosphere and the pleasure that tickled Shiana’s body. Feeling a bit of her strength drain from her ciana’s body, Isabella quickly pulled her arm away from her.

Sianna’s moaning, which filled the gap between the two for a moment, was nowhere to be found, except for the sound of water pouring from the mouth of her statue in the form of five beasts.

“…”

There was no reply from Siana. Maybe it’s because I’m busy trying to figure out the intention behind my question. She imagines it in her head for a moment. She looks terrified trying to figure out what she wants her answer to be.

Isabella whispers in her red-ripe ear as she lifts her wet hair with one hand.

“It’s okay to be honest… Ah, I wonder if my trust in you is at the bottom anyway?”

To Isabella, who waited with a slight chuckle, and after a bit of silence, Ciana’s answer came back.

“…I don’t like it.”

“What is it?”

“…Your twisted temper, your sadism, your hypocrisy. Everything is disgusting.”

It was an expected answer. Isabella pulled Cianna into her arms and buried her head in her shoulder. Her wet Sianna had a nice scent that she couldn’t describe in words. Smell clean? What should I name it

“…Okay?”

This is Siana’s fault. While hating me so much, if the hurdles are so low for the physical pleasures I give you, you want to keep torturing me.

Isabella raised her index fingers of both her hands and drew her circles along her areola. The light hand play she used to tease Becky seemed to react several times more sensitively, perhaps because she had a clean body that was still underdeveloped.

“I like Siana.”

He whispered in Siana’s ear as if blowing wind. Like Shiana, who has a weak ear, the trembling transmitted in her arms becomes stronger. He could feel the firmness of her nipples as the tips of her fingers gently brushed against her.

“Like this, even this pervert-like Siana who hates me, but gets hot with the slightest touch-“

“What?!”

When I lightly twisted her nipples, a different surprised moan came out. Isabella whispered softly, stimulating her ear even more.

“Syana, who reacts sensitively even if you touch her a little… Differently… Even with a sexy body… ♥”

“Huh, uhhh…”

“Because my ears are my weak point… Churup, if you touch me just a little… ♥”

“Ah, ah, ah♥”

Isabella pounded her chest harder. She tickled her two towering nipples and kept whispering her dirty words in my ear.

“Indecent Shiana, who reaches climax quickly just by touching her breasts… ♥ Poor Shiana, who will have her first stolen by her younger sister than her beloved Mason sister… ♥”

“That… Stop. Please don’t…♥”

“I had my heart climaxed the other day♥ I really like our pervert Siana, who gives in to pleasure in the same way and in the same way this time♥”

Sianna’s breathing became rough, and she could feel the trembling of her body on her fingertips. As she gradually curled her body into a circle, it became difficult for her to tease her breasts, but it was a sign that it was not long before her Cianna was gone.

“Even though I haven’t put my hand in her cunt yet, only her breasts are shaking, and I like all of them, too.

Isabella, as if herself possessed, continued to whisper her dirty words into Ciana’s ear, moving her fingers even more busily. Before she knew it, her two fingers, which had circled or slightly pinched, turned into an instinctive movement of violently grasping and pulling with both hands.

“Anyway, there’s only us here♥ It’s a fairly thick door, so there’s no need to worry about the sound coming out♥ You can cry like a pervert♥ Don’t hide your slut nature like a pervert, Shiana♥ Make a pleasant noise♥”

“Ah, ah, ah ♥ no ♥ sir uh… Please don’t go… ♥ ”

Isabella said no more and bit her ear lobe and smacked her lips. Her Sianna’s breathing quickened, and she herself felt her lower belly heat up every time she heard her breathing quicken.

“An eye patch, an eye patch♥ stop, Jebaaar…♥ Ah, ah, ah♥”

Sianna’s body, which had been curled up like a child in her sleep, stretched out as if it were a spring, and a chattering sound loud enough to briefly suppress the sound of the water in her bathroom was heard. Isabella refused to release her limp Sianna from her arms as her strength was drained.

“Haha…”

Sianna drew her tight breath as she leaned against the man she herself hated so much. It was because she was in the bath, but she couldn’t come to her senses from the waves of pleasure that hit her faster and grander than usual. Isabella looked down at her with her cold smile.

“Really Shiana, even if she has a rotten body that heats up with the slightest touch, doesn’t it make the water dirty if you ejaculate so loudly?”

Isabella whispered affectionately in Ciana’s ear, who had not yet recovered from her lingering pleasure, and sweat and her water droplets gently wiped her blistered face.

“Should I wash again because of the untidy slave?”

Isabella got up from her bathtub, careful not to let her ciana hit her body, and picked up her sponge that had fallen on her floor.

She smiled at Cianna, who still looked at her warily, and lightly held her sponge in her hand in front of her eyes. A small amount of pure white soap foam flowed out.

“… My Shia is a poor body who can’t take care of her own body properly, so it would be unreasonable for her to expect her to wash herself neatly, and I’d like to give her the honor of washing herself. What do you think?”

Naturally, Isabella had no intention of letting go of her Cianna after her just one ejaculation.

“…Thank you. Master.”

As if Shiana expected this much, she just forced her gratitude.

It was just what Isabella wanted.

Cheek-Grang-

The plate that slipped out of her hand hit the floor and split into dozens of pieces. The moment I thought that it was a big deal, a fire command fell immediately.

“Jennifer Robinson! There are a lot of mistakes today!”

Jennifer hurriedly lowered her head, which was as red as her hair, at the scolding of the senior maid who followed her frightfully.

“Sorry!”

“Why the hell are you doing this? I told you so much to fix your normally clumsy personality, but if you keep doing this, what will I entrust you with?”

Jennifer bowed her head again to the angry senior and hurriedly picked up the broken pieces on the width of her skirt.

“Sorry. I should have paid more attention…”

Jennifer was lost in thought, trailing off his words. Because there was a reason she couldn’t focus on her.

The kiss she happened to see while preparing her bath, as Lady Isabella had ordered, stuck in her mind.

With the sound of her pouring water in the background, I think of Lady Isabella, who flirts with the most beautiful woman she has ever seen, then hurries away-

“Oh-!”

The pain in her fingertips brought Jennifer back to reality. She hurriedly raised her fingers as she collected the pieces of her plate. Before he knew it, a round drop of red blood was forming on the tip of his right index finger.

“Jennifer!”

She was immediately kicked out of the kitchen. When her senior maid told her that she would whip her up tonight, Jennifer had no choice but to hurry back to her dorm.

But it wasn’t the threat of the beating that haunted Jennifer until nightfall, but the scene in the bathroom that still lingered in her mind.

Her face blushed as she recalled the situation she had seen with her own two eyes. She wasn’t old enough to know what her kisses meant, and of course she knew that it wasn’t normal for girls to do that.

After wearing only her undergarments, she felt something strange about the look of the young lady who had been ruthlessly driven by her words. She was afraid that she would be scolded, but when she strangely recalled it.

“I have a strange feeling…”

Jennifer put her hand on her chest where she began to beat slightly faster, she muttered to herself. She wondered if there was something strange about herself.

How to Live With a Broken Saint

How to Live With a Broken Saint

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Siana, once a gentle saint, has changed since she lost her god. Her paladin Mason, who felt sorry for her, suggested that she move to his hometown with her.Mason's childhood friend Isabella, the only daughter of a farm owner so huge that the village's livelihood depends on it, welcomes the two.

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