The Emperor of the Night Using the App 268

Chapter 268 – Chapter 268

“It’s okay, Natasha. Don’t worry, no matter how hard you try, you’ll never get hurt.”

“Ugh, hag-. Kkeut, ah, ah, aang-, kkeang, ju, juniim-!!”

“Natasha, don’t worry about anything and just have fun. Be honest. Hitting the uterus, doesn’t it feel good?”

“Ah, ha-, uh-ah, ah, ah-! Kkeut, yes, yes-! Ki, I feel good-!!”

“Yeah, it makes me feel better. It’ll make you feel better. It’s the first time I’ve felt this way. Don’t try to go back You devoted your life to serving your country while training and doing missions all your life. By the way, has anyone ever visited Natasha? As soon as contact was lost, it was immediately abandoned. Right?”

She was Natasha, who was brainwashed from a young age to live in obedience to the state. She was taught that the greatness of the nation is the greatness of the individual.

But Natasha, who devoted her whole life to making her country great, was abandoned like her devoted mate her. It wasn’t that she couldn’t understand the decision. That’s how she was originally an agent’s life. But just because she understood she didn’t mean she was okay. When she was actually abandoned, a much bigger aftermath came than expected.

When Natasha is trapped in her basement her and on the brink of death, no matter how hard she tries to clear her head, she can’t help but find the meaning of her life her. Did she become a special agent to do this, but she came to Hyeonta hard. In the meantime, the huge pleasure from Min-jun gradually ate away at her body.

“Ah, ah, haha-. I’m sorry, ha ha… Ah, ah-. Again, go away… Heh, turn it off…”

“Abandoned. Natasha is abandoned. Like dirty trash. Because it’s useless Because Natasha is worthless trash.”

“Ah, I’m sorry… Nah… It’s sour… Uh, that means… Whoa, sir… Whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops…!”

Steamed-. Steamed-.

Minjun whispered in Natasha’s ear as if casting a spell, as he poked his fist into Natasha’s cunt her, which was covered in white foam.

Natasha, whose sanity is at risk from the series of climaxes, could not bear Min-jun’s emotional abuse.

Garbage, garbage, garbage -.

Minjun’s words kept ringing in his ears. Na Tasha, her whole mind her was collapsing.

The unreasonable training he endured desperately, the numerous achievements he accomplished with all his might his for the country.

In fact, I realized that they don’t mean anything.

Natasha was useless, she was just a part of her that was immediately disposed of. If she was human, she should have been respected for her dedication to her, but Natasha was just thrown away because she was trash. There was no one, nothing, by Natasha’s side of her.

“No. Natasha. I’m with you. Natasha is not abandoned. I’m with Natasha. She pleases Natasha more than any woman in the world. Is not it?”

“Ah, no, no, no… ! Whoa, right, right… ! Lord, there is only Master… ! I… For me, there is only the master…!”

“Right. I am the only one who finds Natasha and makes Natasha happy. So, what should Natasha do? Are you going to rebel against me for picking up a useless Natasha that was thrown away like garbage?”

“No… ! No, no, absolutely not… ! Hey, I’ll listen to the master. Ugh, because Natasha belongs only to the owner… I’ll do anything. I have to do something… Hehe, Lord, if it’s to repay the master… Hehe, Natasha can do anything… Kkeut, haaang-!!”

Min-joon smiled at Natasha’s words, pulled out her fist her as she was cleaning Natasha’s cunt, climbed onto Natasha’s body her, and thrust her cock her straight into her wide-open cunt her.

Perhaps it was because her fists her had been extended, Natasha’s cunt her ate up his cock her with ease. Her cunt her was loose enough that it wasn’t too tight. She was thrilled with the feeling of his cock her sliding gently into her womb her, gently brushing her vaginal folds her.

If the pussies she usually uses were hard and tight onaholes, now she was Natasha’s pussy and her was soft onaholes. It was covered in foam and gum, so it was smooth and soft.

“Tseu-eup-, jjong-. Churup, write, chureup-.”

“Ah-! Oops, ok…! Master… ! Haha, so good! Suck it up… I feel so good…!! Ah, ah, kkuat, mo, milk came out… !”

It wasn’t the usual biting movement like chewing hard beef jerky. As if tickling Natasha’s heavily erect nipples, Minjun gently sucked them. After licking and tickling it with her tongue, she sucked on the fresh milk that burst out like a child.

Matching the atmosphere, he swung his cock gently. It was so large that it could not be helped that it went all the way to the womb of her, but he shook his waist lightly as if riding a rhythm with little force.

“Ah-. Ah, heh, how-. Ahhhhh, you are so good Oh, oh no, turn it off… Lord, Master… Ah, ah, master, master, master!”

Natasha hugged Minjun tightly. She wanted to feel Minjun more. She wanted to die, crushed by the love and warmth Min-jun was conveying through his gentle gestures of her.

Natasha continued to call Min-jun by name, somehow pulling Min-jun and her body her closer together. The more he did, the more Minjun’s cock stabbed his uterus more deeply in her. Natasha had never known that the stimulation she felt in her womb was so pleasurable to her.

“Oops, more, more… Please drive deeper. Ha, Lord, Master… Now, give me more sleep… Boo, please. I, Natasha, have cocks… Master, I need more cock.”

Natasha begged Min-jun in a voluptuous voice mixed with her excited breath in her. The figure of Natasha begging Minjun to fuck her as he rubbed her her body her and rocked her huge breasts and ass from side to side was a bitch itself.

It was the first time Natasha voluntarily begged for her cock her. In the game Minjun had with Natasha, he could intuit that he had won.

If the instructor who had bullied Natasha made her even stronger, the current Natasha was completely showing off her soft inner side of her. Everything in Natasha was dyed in Kim Min-joon’s color.

“Natasha. I’ll fuck you with your dick the way you want it. But I want Natasha to do something I want … Maybe she’s something only Natasha can do.”

“Well, I’ll do anything… ! Hehe, Lord, Master. Let Natasha do it. Haa, uhh, uhh, I, Natasha, want to help Master… !”

“Okay, then… “

Minjun tells Natasha of the plan he had in mind, and he asks if it is possible.

Natasha nodded her head and replied that if she got her body her back to normal, she would be able to do it.

Minjun smiled contentedly and fucked Natasha as much as she wanted.

****

Andrei, who barely got off work after working all night and overtime for several days, returned to his mansion his, washed briefly, and quickly lay down in bed.

Not much time was given. The alarm was set to go off in three hours. Andrei thought she felt a little impatient and that she should go to bed soon.

But she thought she must sleep, so she couldn’t sleep even though she was tired as if she was about to pass out.

‘Shit-. Let’s get some sleep. Please.’

Andrei wanted to get rid of this irritating chronic insomnia and go to sleep, but it was only thanks to his insomnia that Andrei heard the very small but suspicious sound.

Dump-.

Andrei had a habit of sleeping with the window open. It was the same today, and an unknown dull sound came from outside the wide open window.

Andrei opened his eyes and moved quickly, grabbing a pistol from the drawer next to the bed.

Andrei moved along the wall, hiding himself, cautiously poking his head out of the window.

“… Shit.”

The guards who had to guard the front gate of the mansion and patrol the garden were nowhere to be seen. It seemed that the corpse had already been disposed of neatly.

One o’clock was in a hurry. Andrei spat out a small curse and quickly turned around to escape the mansion. But, having turned around, Andrei could no longer take his steps.

Sereung-.

Before he knew it, Natasha, who had been sitting behind Andrei’s back her, kicked Andrei’s hand away and blew off her pistol, then aimed a sharp dagger at Andrei’s throat.

After receiving Minjun’s semen, Natasha’s physical abilities her improved so much that Andrei couldn’t even see Natasha’s movements properly.

Gulp-.

Andrei did not scratch Natasha’s temper by stupidly making a fuss with her.

She instead raised her hands to show she had no intention of resisting, and she kept her mouth shut until Natasha asked the first question.

As the head of the Secret Intelligence Service, Andrei’s handling of the precarious situation was impeccable, but even Andrei couldn’t control her uneasy shaking pupils and the cold sweat oozing from her body her due to her extreme tension her.

“Call your Excellency and tell him you think you’ve found out who’s behind Team Infinity. She replies that when His Excellency asks to see her she will be there in 30 minutes and hangs up on her. If you understand, nod her head her.”

Andrei thoughtfully nodded her head. During her mission her, Natasha, whom she thought was dead, suddenly appeared and she did n’t know what she was about to do, but she did as she was told.

Of course, Andrei loved her country her, but she was not as comfortable with herself.

Andrei took out her cell phone and showed Natasha that she had dialed the president’s number, and then she dialed her number with her with the same movement of her finger her.

Her beep sounded and the direct line with the president was connected. She was a number that she would never have had unless she was as close to Andrey as she was.

“Yes, Your Excellency. It looks like we’ve found out who’s behind Team Infinity… Yes, yes-. I’ll go ahead and tell you. I think it will take about 30 minutes… Yes, see you soon.”

Click-.

Andrei hung up on her and, holding her phone, again quietly raised her hands above her head her.

Natasha took a close look at Andrei, then cut off the back of her neck her with the back of her sword, pretending to remove her blade her from her throat her.

“Oops… !”

Dump-!

Andrei passed out with her groaning moans, and Natasha took out her cell phone and took a few pictures of the fainting Andrei, took his fingerprints of her, and quickly left Andrei’s mansion and was waiting in his car. I headed to the ‘palace’ with Minjun.

The ‘palace’ was where the Russian dictator stayed. He had been in complete control of Russia for 20 years. He was the pinnacle of Russia, and indeed Russia itself.

On the way to the palace, Natasha revealed Andrei’s face and voice to Min-jun, and the car soon arrived at the palace.

Geeing-.

In front of a barricade heavily guarded by armed men, Andrei’s chauffeur, who was possessed by magic, rolled down all the windows of the car according to the established rules without any suspicion.

Then the soldier on guard came up and checked the driver’s face, then went back to the back seat to see if Andrei was in the car.

“… Thumbprint, please.”

Min-jun cast a spell on the approaching soldier to make him recognize himself as Andrei, then casually raised his thumb on the machine the soldier was holding out.

Minjun’s thumb had a fake skin with Andrei’s fingerprints on it, but the phantom soldier didn’t notice it.

Tilik-!

When there was no abnormality in the machine, the soldier opened the back seat door and held out a metal detector to conduct a meticulous search of the car and Andrei’s body his.

When there was nothing unusual, the soldier radioed to let the vehicle pass because the identification and body search had been completed, and soon the barricade went up.

Min-joon pretends. And she waved leisurely at the soldier who gave a handsome salute.

As he drove into the palace, Minjun felt as if he had returned to the days of absolute monarchy.

The old-fashioned castles, which seemed to be inhabited by tsars rather than presidents, were constantly unfolding, and the car stopped in front of the largest and most splendid castle among them.

Min-joon got out of the car and went inside, performing magic tricks on everyone he saw.

Except for the first barricade, the boundaries were analog, so it felt easier.

Electric signals and data can be hacked and manipulated as much as the US wants, but people are wary of replacing manpower with the theory that people cannot be deceived. It was only

Smart-.

“Dismissal. Commissioner Andrew has arrived.”

-Come in

It was only one word, but Minjun could feel the tyranny and authority in the dictator’s voice.

Kik-.

The door opened and Minjun entered the room. The dictator was sitting at his desk, reading papers, and next to him was a cup of very fragrant black tea in an antique teacup.

“Okay. You finally figured it out? I’m a little late, but…”

The dictator, who kept looking at the documents without raising his head once even when people came in, finally raised his head and handed him his words.

Minjun realized that the dictator was someone completely different from Andrei, and before responding, as soon as his eyes met, he cast a spell.

It was the moment when Russia, which had been competing with the United States and dividing the world into two, fell into the hands of Min-jun.