Chapter 381 – How to Train a Dog to Bite Its Owner (2)
Of course, unlike Marey, who looked at Idrien with symptoms of mental instability, it was natural for Illien to be very angry.
“What are you doing to my master!”
“My sister is quiet. My sister’s masters are now Marei and I. No. From now on, will I be your master?”
“…Don’t cross the line, Idrien!”
The voice was so low and cold that it was hard to believe it came from Illien’s mouth.
“I know your subject, Idrien… Because I’m begging you… She’ll ask you as a sister, so stop…”
Illien’s voice trembled. All she could do at the sight of her sister running into her crippled pit was: Behind her, the terrifying mistress was glaring at Idrien.
“My subject? Huh? Foot… Sister. Hate marey? You don’t want to have sex anymore? I’m giving it to her sister in particular… ! It’s okay, sister stay still! Marey, Marey… I’m sorry. It’s not because I want to hit you, I don’t know… I’m so angry. I really like you therefore. Please let’s get married huh? Huh?”
As Idrien soothes her little one, she whispers affectionately to the boy. Her penis, which had been hard until just before, had lost her strength and was limp, and trembling at the sensation of the remaining semen in her urethra rushing into her stomach, Idrien stroked her boy’s head. .
Marey couldn’t even lift her hand and just looked at her with her sad eyes.
At Marey’s gaze, as if Adrien had committed her crime, she began to pray in a trembling voice. Idrienne looked unstable. No, it looked like she had already broken something.
“I was wrong, Marey. Please forgive. Whoops… Oops… I was wrong. Please don’t hate me huh? I’m really sorry. I must have been out of my mind hitting you I’m not serious. Sorry. Really…”
Idri Endo, perhaps surprised that she had stabbed her beloved master, begged Marey for her forgiveness, with her tears welling up in her eyes. She gently loosens her tightly bound body and apologizes while holding the boy’s shoulders tightly.
The force of her hand gripping her shoulder was so strong that Marei frowned at her. It was so pitiful to see her constantly saying that she was sorry and that she was wrong, but she, Marais, didn’t know what to do, where to start, or how to do it. She could only look at her with her sad eyes.
“Say something. Marey. I’m really sorry. Will you hit me? Because if you hit, you’ll keep getting hit. Huh? I’ll be beaten until your anger is released. I was really wrong. Forgive me just once I’ll beg you like this please.,. Please… Say something.”
Idrien put her hands together and rubbed her palms, begging her forgiveness. I wasn’t angry. She was startled by the stabbing, but she just did it. I just felt sorry for Idrien. She was broken Idrienne was too badly damaged. She didn’t know if it was because she was herself or if she was broken from the start.
“Please… Marey… Tell me what… Oh, do you want to touch my chest? Or do you want to write? You can use her butt hole right now. Huh? Huh? What can I do to forgive you? I’m really sorry. I’ll beg you like this please… !”
Idrien clung to Marey as if she were about to burst into tears. Poor person. The moment Marey reached out and stroked Idrien’s head, Illien’s voice resonated resoundingly throughout her room.
“Idrien Ksacru!! Stop!! As her older sister, the story is going. Do it in moderation!! I can’t see you anymore.”
“Right now… You’re talking to Marey!! … Look? Sister, me? Dare? Under… !”
Idrien Ksa Kru did not escape the gaze of her twin sister, who glared at her. No, rather, she was staring at her ferociously, as if she was going to attack at any moment. The eyes staring at her sister sharply were no different from those of a beast.
“Do it in moderation.”
“Moderately… ? Under… ! Haha… Haha!!”
Edrien, bursting out with her big laugh, contorted her face like a bunch of her ghouls. She’s talking about something really important right now and her intrusive sister is annoying. She wished she didn’t have a sister like that, but I’m her sister’s master now. She couldn’t understand why she was so arrogant.
“My sister has always been like that. She pretends to be nice, pretends to understand. She liked it so she liked it. She got older, so I guess. She pretends to be kind when she’s good at it, and she only pretends to understand, so she’s just like that. On the subject of incompetence.”
“…Idrien! You… Really!!”
“I’m not done talking! That’s why I also lost Master. Because I have no talent! Because she’s good at nothing but pretending to be nice! I liked her sister though. Because she’s nice, she thought she was being nice. She loved her so much. But, not anymore. Her sister’s body? Yeah, fuck it so damn ugly It’s so hot you want to eat it. Even if I think it’s my body, I want to fucking eat it because I think of it as an older sister.”
At Idrien’s last words, Illien bit her lip and glared at her sister. With her tears hanging from her green eyes, she bit her lip for fear that she would say anything to her sister in the same way.
“At first, my sister was so terrible. Falling in love with her little boy and getting fucked. Is she a pet? She’s an asshole bitch, she curses, but… You are family There are only two of us in the world. So I decided to sacrifice My sister is a stupid, idiot-like bitch who only knows how to be nice!”
Idrien was just pouring out her emotions. She wasn’t talking. She had to spit out such a long story, but she was so emotionally charged that, casually, she just spewed her words out as they came to her mind. That’s why she uttered her swear words nonstop. She vented her anger at the mercy of her thugs.
Even though she vomited like that, Idrine didn’t seem to get rid of her rising anger. Instead, she seemed even more angry. Rather, as if she was consumed by her emotions, she was unable to control her anger.
“But, I think I did well. Fucked her sister, ate Ravel, and was domesticated as a female by Marey. But, I mean. Who do you think made this? Lavella de Parwen, who loves her sister so much that she can’t die? Are you so scared of the dog bitch who was trained by her son with her legs apart? Can’t you understand the situation? It’s me! Me! I made this crazy party! Made Marey fuck her mother, make her sister and me fuck, and we could have fun together like today! Then be grateful!”
Edrienne covered her Marey’s ears with her hands, and she screamed loudly. There was no way she wouldn’t hear her saying that. Marai let out a long sigh at her guilt. Idrien flinched, and she carefully watched the boy.
“Idrienne, do it in moderation. Please… !”
At the sound of her older sister’s voice, the kind eyes that had been watching the boy light up fiercely.
“I… I… I am the owner of this child! Marey is mine! How dare she think that her sister can say this and that? Is she just a big sister that spreads her legs and serves as her pregnancy hole? Dare?”
Ah, I really hate it I’m such a fucking bitch As she poured out her last words on her sister, Idrien cursed her incessantly at himself. As she yelled at her sister, Idrien muttered to herself. I’m the worst. What a dog year. Even as I muttered that to myself, I had no choice but to let out the anger that was suppressed inside.
It was her sister’s fault. Adrien remembered all that she had been on the side of Ravela, the lattice bitch who spread her legs at her son, except for herself. She wanted to talk to her sister someday. It turned out like this
“Why are you only taking the side of Ravela!! We are family!! Please listen to me too! No, you have to take my side!! Why are we exchanging glances with each other in between? You know that’s really nasty? You thought I wouldn’t know?! I know everything, I know everything! I was patient though. For Marey! I’m afraid this kid will be uncomfortable if the atmosphere gets weird! She said she was holding back!! Neither unni nor Ravel are really bitches!!”
Labella de Parwen. Even hearing the name, Idrien couldn’t hold back her emotions rising. Even so, she struggled to suppress her own feelings. She tried to be nice. I don’t know what others would think of her, but for Idrien, it was.
She was the mother of a dear little boy, and though she was miserable in bed, she was a respectable human being except in that bed. That’s why she didn’t hate Idrienne Ravella. No, she was rather likeable. While she shares the same secret, a future colleague she is impregnated by the same owner. Because she thought so.
“I don’t like both Labelle and her sister. I’m yielding! I gave way to the two of them, so why are you bullying me? What did I do wrong I want to be with Marey all day too. I want to sleep with you every day, have a meal with you, and go on lots of dates! By the way, Ravela does everything, right? Me, I’m the first! I’m the first, but she’s only Ravela who enjoys everything. Why does she have all that happiness? I gave in, but you treat me like this? Are you ignoring me like this? I hate that! No! No! No!”
She didn’t hide her claws and wielded them at will. She couldn’t even control her emotions. I was disgusted to the point that I vomited to myself at such a pathetic, child-like appearance. Still, I had to spit it out.
It annoys me that Ravela and Illien keep doing something against me. I want to trample when I see Ravela growling at herself because she is so good at the subject of being used like an ona hall while spreading her legs at her son. She hates her sister, who follows Ravela more than herself.
The feeling of being ostracized from this group was more intolerable than the disgust I felt in myself.
Seeing the boy look nervous, Adrien held her breath. Even if she was angry, she had to be angry where Marey wasn’t there. She got so excited You have to calm down. You need to calm down. Even if she muttered that to herself, she couldn’t stop the pent-up anger from spilling out.
She held the boy tightly in her arms, like a mother protecting her young, and Idrienne continued to pour out her emotions.
“Everything sucks! Why are you running? Why are you looking at me like that? I hated her sister terribly from before! She wished she hadn’t had a sister or something! Why should I feel sorry for her sister?!”
It was what she wanted to say. Idrienne poured out her tears as she violently spewed out a taboo story between her two sisters that she hadn’t told her. Despite her rising emotions, she continued to pour out the anger she had been holding back that she hadn’t been able to express.
“Your sister is ugly! That’s why Master made me her successor. That’s what her sister lacks! Why! I’m annoyed!! Don’t look at me with those eyes! Pretending to be for me, pretending to see pitiful things! Don’t look at me with those eyes!!”
Illien let out a long sigh. She then shook her head several times. Her green eyes, which were so kind to everyone, sank into a melancholy light. With her head bowed down, she gives up her beloved sister in her weeping voice.
“I can’t… Labella. Sorry. Because I was stubborn.”
“Ren didn’t do anything wrong, so it’s okay. Okay. Okay.”
Ravela approached before I knew it, and put her hand on her Illien’s head and stroked her hair like petting her pet. She didn’t even notice that Ravela was approaching, until Idrien was right in front of her nose, so she ignored it.
“It’s pitiful.”
Idrienne glared at Ravella at the sensation of a twist inside her. Unlike Illien, she has no expression, on the subject of her struggling like a bitch while getting fucked by her young son just before. Seeing her look down on herself, Adrien couldn’t control her anger and turned her attack.
