Chapter 124 – The Holy Maiden’s Teaching Assistant (1)
Episode 124: Saint Re-Teacher (1)
A night when the dim moonlight illuminated the room.
“Sun.”
A saintess who hurriedly knelt down at a single word.
Her platinum-colored hair is disheveled, revealing her graceful figure.
Without hesitation, Lesilia took off her underwear and licked her dry lips once before opening her tiny mouth wide.
“Cold… Chug, Churup… Whoops… “
A tongue that attacks the blunt glans.
She twirls, smeared with hot saliva, and she carefully holds her half.
Her eyes, which had been keeping her gaze on her, softened.
She puts it down her throat, naturally retaining her eye smile that he likes.
“It’s cold… Chun… Ha… Master… Chuuup… ♡”
A situation where the two of you are alone for a long time. The saintess was very happy.
It was because Ikarut’s nerves were focused there because of the captive warriors and the expedition, and he was dissatisfied inside.
She didn’t have much time to monopolize him, so Lesilia focused more on cleaning her cock.
“… Kugh, don’t bite her lips too much.”
“Chung… It’s cold, suck… Churrup… Puha… ♡ Master feels this way well. ♡ I hope you find a lot of my lip pussies ♡”
After kissing her urethral organ, he raised the tip of her tongue and licked the concave line connecting her glans and pillar.
Then, he sucks the cheeks in her mouth until they become thin.
“Chuuuuu… Chun… “
As soon as the inside of the soft cheek touches it, inhale vigorously.
Move her head up and down to hold the elongated pillar and glans at once.
Cool… Cool…
Cock is gradually strengthened by skillful mouth pussy service.
As I licked her protruding glans like candy and gently stimulated it, Ika Root grabbed the saintess’s face.
“Huh! Eup, ugh, cold… Suck!”
Puck, puck, puck
Standing on the bed, Ikarut started fucking in earnest.
A cock pillar that runs deep into your throat.
Even though she vomited, Lesilia received a rough waist until the end.
“I can’t find the old self that was quiet. Or did you pretend to be chaste while hiding your horny body?”
“Uuuuu… Coke!”
As if to vent her anger, she patted her throat.
Resilia, who was delighted to hear her belittled, quickly averted her gaze.
She then covers her lips with the back of her hand and coughs in succession.
Transparent saliva dripped down her thin jawline. Her swollen lips were wet with her saliva, making them look fuller.
Droplets of her saliva fell between her raised breastbones, creating a grotesque scene.
A cock that rose above the saintess’ face. The hot air currents between the two ripened.
“Coke… Coke… Haha, thank you for cleaning the cock… “
“Good job.”
“Yes, thank you… Yes?”
A round blue eye. He blinks a couple of times and looks at her head.
It was natural for the saintess to be puzzled.
Because Ikarut always has sex after having her cock cleaned.
Soon, she was excited at the thought of having sex, but when she heard that she had worked hard, she was puzzled and even embarrassed from the point of view of a saint.
“Master… Me, we… That… Uh… Don’t you… ?”
The hot cock went into her underwear.
Tidying up her lower body, Ikarut looked down at her saintess.
Lesilia blinks her weeping eyes again and purrs her lips.
The blush in her eyes turns to disappointment and sadness.
“… “
“Master. I… , You didn’t like cleaning my cock… Then would it be all right if I clean your cock even if you’re breastfeeding?”
Lesilia blames her own mouth and pussy skills and gathers her voluptuous breasts to the fullest.
As her round breasts gathered together, they swayed and boasted the size of a watermelon.
The nipple piercing rings on her nipples sway gently.
“If you are very tired… Would it be all right if I did an oil massage… ? Oil massage with my soft breasts… I can do it… ♡”
Resilia, where she thinks of naughty thoughts, tries to touch her ika root and her skin.
Everyone would be able to imagine that Choi’s oil-soaked breasts caressed his dick.
Ikarut was in a situation where he was suspicious of the saintess hiding something from her.
‘The purpose must be to seduce me on purpose.’
It was weird from the start.
As soon as she enters the temple, she is a saint who surrenders immediately.
She was brought to the demon castle quietly without resistance, and she opened her body on the pretext of reading an erotic novel.
It was nice to see Choi Ae-kae open up her body first and show her liking reaction.
As time passed, her doubts grew.
In the game scenario, it doesn’t make sense to say that the saintess is on the side of her archenemy, the Demon King.
I wondered what she was up to, so let’s take her next to her and help her find her hero.
She confronted the friendly expedition. Even though she seems to be helping the demon king, it seems that she has a ulterior motive behind her occasional look.
‘I’m suspicious because I can’t understand her intentions.’
A situation in which her suspicions continue to rise.
Instead of being dragged by the mysterious saint, she intended to take the initiative.
So she decided to break her habit of cleaning her cock first and then going straight to her sex.
“I don’t really want to do much today.”
“… Yes?”
Even though she just doesn’t want to have sex, the saintess looks like she’s been beaten hard with her hammer.
Lesilia pursed her lips, then half-downed her eyes.
Arongji looked into her eyes and felt that she was very hurt.
‘I’m sorry for nothing.’
She didn’t expect to be openly sad.
Ikarut sighed inwardly, but his expression was cold.
“… Ah… “
The eyes of Lesilia, who were facing each other, were wet.
The pupils, which swayed aimlessly, fell downward. He rested his face on Ikarut’s lap as he sat on the bed.
“You keep doubting me… “
It penetrated right into her heart.
Ikarut just lowered his gaze. He made no response.
“As soon as they enter the temple, the first thing they teach the clergy is education related to the fallen tribe that handles demons…
It would be difficult for anyone to understand that a saintess who has lived in the temple since she was a child would side with her enemies. Even if she is the master.”
The round top of the head rubs and rises slightly.
Soon, she prostrates her soft breasts on her lap and wraps her arms around her waist.
Just like a puppy who lost her owner and wants to be loved, she kept digging into his arms.
“Master, I am the deputy who directly sees the oracle.”
You see, not hear?
Lesilia’s choice of words caught her mind a little, but her story should be listened to.
As Ika Root watches her silently, her saintly hand wanders around her chest and slowly rises.
“From the moment Master entered this place, the world revolves around you. So…”
“So if I said I would destroy the human world, would you really follow that choice?”
Lesilia blocked herself from speaking.
Her hand, which was going up to her face, was cut off. Even though the two of them were close, the distance in their hearts felt far away.
“What the hell did you say to the hero?”
The returning warrior already knew that he was the main character of the world.
However, the scenario changed drastically due to the variable called Ikarut. If he knew this fact, it would be very futile from the warrior’s point of view.
‘If I’m not careful, I could make a dangerous choice.’
Moreover, the warrior was not sober.
It could have made the situation even more dangerous, so Ikarut doubted the saintess’ intentions.
“What more do you know? Lesilia Arnelle.”
Ikarut narrowed her eyes sharply.
It was frightening to see her lifeless appearance, but instead, Lesilia smiled softly.
As if such a reaction was natural, she took her hand and placed it on my cheek as if it was okay to hate her and hate her.
“Sorry.”
“… “
“I can’t tell you any more than that. If only I could tell you everything… It would be nice… “
I grabbed the back of Ikarut’s large hand and rubbed her cheek.
The skin temperature is colder than humans. Even the texture of her palms must have been rough, but Lesilia didn’t care and rubbed them softly.
She then presses her lips briefly into her cool palm.
“Gaia, who manages this world, won’t allow it. Perhaps, if you had allowed it, I would have been ready to give you everything right away.”
“Why do you have such blind faith in me?”
“… I wonder?”
Lesilia slowly opens her eyes.
At that moment, the moonlight came in brightly. Her body line reflected in her backlight is bizarre.
The more brilliant wall inside draws a thin curve.
“Because I like it.”
Lesilia had a beautiful smile.
Unknowingly, Ikarut, who had been stunned, backed away at her outstretched hand.
Dangerous.
If you go beyond her Eoyeongbuyeong here, she will be playing on the saintess’s palm.
“I don’t understand. You must have seen me for the first time on the battlefield, so don’t make fun of me with your little tongue.”
“… As soon as I saw the master that day, I was so happy that I was jumping, but it’s a little regretful.”
“I don’t know what you’re thinking, but you’d better stop. Lesilia Arnelle.”
“The priest’s lips do not contain lies. The moment you tell a lie, Gaia-sama’s punishment may come.”
Ikarut catches the string attached to his leash and pulls it.
Lesilia silently followed her rough touch. Instead of groaning in pain, she smiles at her eyes as she pushes her cushion-like breasts.
“Master, it’s okay if you don’t understand me. The time will come sooner or later to understand. Therefore… Please let me like you to the fullest.”
Clinging into her bosom, Lesilia caresses her spine and whispers her whispers.
I deliberately touched her voluptuous breasts. Subtly, she sighed and rubbed her cock against her ass.
The saintess continued to seduce him.
“You must be a lustful bitch.”
“Sigh!”
“I looked at you, are you trying to stand on top of your master’s head?”
“… ♡”
Even as she painfully pulls on her leash, Lesilia reacts in heat.
Lift her chin, hold her neck lightly and press her thumb against her airway.
“The cheeky bitch needs a second trainer.”
“Huh… Yes… Main… Sir… ♡”
“I’ll fix that cheeky habit.”
Lesilia’s blush becomes even redder, as if she had found her pleasure even in her suffocating pain.
She gets excited as she lets out her hot breath.
“Master’s assistant… I love it… ♡”
Is it simply that the teaching assistant is good, or is it me?
At Lesilia’s confusing words, Ikarut sighed involuntarily.
