Chapter 69 – Ian Worried About Eve
Ian was worried about Eve.
The more she met her, the more she grasped her character of Eve, the stronger it became, reaching its peak with the incident of last night as the starting point.
What if I fall down again? What if the cycle to get the medicine comes quickly this time? If you become so cold again and lose your life, there were people around yesterday, but now…
She didn’t want to show off her obsession, so she behaved as usual, but Ian regretted that if she’d known she’d be this anxious, she’d just drop the lecture and stay with Eve at her house.
So Ian, whose emotions were increasingly cornered by such thoughts, now,
He was trying to do something that was not appropriate for being neat and well-behaved.
Its name,
Peek.
Of course, I had the realization that it was something I shouldn’t have done.
No matter how much she was her own girlfriend, it was something that could not be forgiven just because of her heart that she liked her.
Eve valued her gift so much that she did not know whether it was fortunate or unfortunate that she even had it in her arms when there was a quarrel that was not a quarrel.
Even when she came out today, she clearly confirmed that it was plugged into her ear, so the only thing left for her was her Ian and her own decision.
Ian couldn’t bear to say that the hairpin was a criminal object that could observe what it was doing where and when it was doing because it seemed to reveal her own ugliness.
So she swore and swore that she would never write again unless, like last night, she couldn’t trace her footing. She hadn’t made up her mind in less than a day.
However, if you can keep her safe, if you can prepare for any contingency, is that a bad conscience?
If you punish me in the future, I will accept it sweetly.
If she gets up the courage to confide in her, she intends to tell her too.
But that’s it, and even if I’m anxious right now, I have to cross her line.
Ian thought so and remotely activated the magic built into her hairpin.
It was magic that projected the surrounding landscape of the artifact onto the user’s head.
The first thing you see is a familiar scene, Ian’s own room.
Why is Eve in my room? Since she’s a maid, she wants to do some cleaning. Ian, who thought nothing of her,
The next moment she stopped thinking.
“Uh?”
Because Eve had taken off all but one of her underwear.
In Ian’s head, where there is a subtle dark corner,
The naive thought crossed her mind that she was getting ready to wash her clothes.
It was right after that innocence was shattered.
Eve, who was lying on the bed with her stomach open, was already engrossed in the act.
There was a woman who was pulling out her nipples, which were hidden in her large breasts, as if digging them out, and harassing her.
At the same time, lewd water flows from her wide open mouth and from the lower part barely covered by a piece of erotic underwear.
The moment Eve used both of her fingers like pincers and strongly pinched her indented nipples,
Her waist popped up and created an obscene curve.
Eve, with her entire body buried in the bed, lifted her waist to the limit,
Her slender waist and limbs in contrast to her large breasts and hips trembled and climaxed.
“Ah, ah, hueung, hueueuss, hyaaang… !”
Due to the limits of magic, there is no way you can even hear the sound.
But Ian’s ears seemed to hear Eve’s moans clearly now.
For Ian, who had already made her body go out dozens of times, her muttering was the only way she could guess what kind of sound she was making just from the shape of her mouth.
What Eve did right after that was truly spectacle.
To put it to shame that her whole body trembled as if she was going to collapse, in an instant, he pulled out a pillow, one that was sure to be Ian’s, and began sniffing it, placing it on top of her face as if crushing it.
Breathing, sometimes sniffing like a puppy, endlessly inhaling, exhaling, inhaling, exhaling again, just like a person who did not receive oxygen until one step before being drowned in water barely rises to the surface. ,
He even began to salivate as if the pillow were something delicious.
After messing around with the pillow until you’re satisfied,
As if submerged in the afterglow of the climax, all actions stopped for a moment.
“…”
Only then did Ian come to his senses.
And immediately blamed himself.
What, manifesting magic for Eve’s comfort?
If that were to be the case, shouldn’t she have stopped the manifestation of her magic the moment she saw her naked body, no, the very first moment she saw her then touching herself?
There is no excuse.
The trivial words of being unable to take my eyes off him were all Ian could say.
At the height of her sex drive, how could she witness her favorite girlfriend comforting herself and just ignore it?
No matter how iron-blooded he was, it wasn’t something he couldn’t do.
You don’t know how pretty it is when her pale white skin is dyed red and fluttering with a subtle glow.
When her eyes, which are usually out of focus, feel pleasure, she sparkles in surprise.
While letting out her excited sigh, twisting her body around as if at a loss, did she really know how pathetic it was to stimulate her man’s lust.
Wasn’t that why it bothered me so badly that day?
It was Ian who recalled the memory of the day when he touched his entire body except for the most precious part dozens of times and then left it on his own.
That day. Even thinking about it now was too harsh.
When there were still misunderstandings about the professors, he made Eve angry and even wore a ring on her ring finger, so she completely lost her reason, and she fell for her provocation, which was not her provocation, and made Eve like that.
Ah. Maybe it was after that day that I woke up to the castle.
No, it must be like that
Because Eve is a pure woman.
Ian couldn’t decide whether he should like her or be sorry for her, as he felt sorry for her as he was pleased with the fact that he had made her that way.
As if to shatter the endless delusions of this innocent man,
Eve woke up from the afterglow and was about to move on to the next act.
Eve acted boldly, as she was glistening with the juices she had exhaled.
I was in such a hurry that I couldn’t take it off completely, and I managed to pull the remaining underwear down to her thighs.
And when I started rubbing the utensils I brought from my room, her boyfriend, into the precious place,
Ian, who clearly witnessed the scene, couldn’t figure out what was what.
Not quite as much as Ian’s own, but the utensils Eve now deals with were never quite the size she could accept.
At least Ian thought so.
It’s such a nasty thing,
Where did she get that kind of thing, she is a pure woman, but Ian, who had come to a disharmony due to the destruction of her common sense, had no choice but to watch Eve masturbating blankly.
The flesh that was tightly bitten open to reveal pink flesh, and Eve, who put her glans on her narrow but wide entrance and filled her with water, took a deep breath,
He began to accept the instrument into himself.
Eve’s expression is unusual.
Her eyes curled into half moons and the corners of her mouth lifted up in a bashful laugh, pulling out her tongue and biting it with her teeth.
It was for a while that Ian’s pretty face, which usually draws attention, was dyed in a neat color.
Seeing Eve’s face change as the act continued, Ian was driven mad.
She put the equipment she was playing around at the entrance, turned it round and round and made it reach her favorite position, and after shaking her waist to feel it, she pulled it out until she could see the tip of it,
As soon as it was pushed all the way to the root, a flood came from under Eve.
She is still a watery woman, but when she stabs herself inside, the obscene juice leaks out as if the faucet is turned off.
Eve used her instruments to climax, climax, and climax again.
In less than ten minutes at most.
At that point, even as Ian, I had very little to say about whether she was really pure.
She had the slightest suspicion.
It was a woman named Yves who gleefully wiggled her ass while being inserted into her, squeezed her own milk, and filled her puddles with water on her bedsheets.
However, that doesn’t mean that her Ian was disappointed in Eve, of course.
Rather, I don’t know if it’s the other way around.
Her neat expression, which I saw briefly earlier, is no longer there even after washing her eyes.
She made a stupid face and turned her eyes shut every time she went away, thinking that she looked prettier with her tears and drool.
It was Ian who was just watching what Eve was doing with such a blank eye,
He suddenly noticed that the shape of her mouth wasn’t moaning but mumbling clear words.
“Ian, Ian, Ian…”
It’s her own her,
She said that it was a name she would never tell me, saying that it was embarrassing when the two of us were together.
The moment she realized that what she most instinctively wanted was herself, now that her judgment was clouded by climax and climax,
Ian said she was at the lecture and spurned her seat and headed for her house.
