Chapter 622 – Entangled (5)
“Huh, huh.”
“Huh… Hmm, huh, ahhh… !”
The sound of an animal panting.
Slosh, clang, clang, clang!
Squeak, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk… ♥
A space filled with only the sound of bodies clashing violently, covered in liquid spilling from each other’s bodies.
“Oppa, oppa… !”
Kim Do-jin and Han Joo-yeon devoted all their attention to coveting each other.
Even the existence of the saint listening to this sound outside has long been forgotten in my mind.
Only instinct remains sharp.
To lust after the woman in front of her and her man without hesitation.
“I love you, I love you, I love you clothes… ♥”
Continuous confessions of love continue.
Even compared to other women, the unusually heavy love makes the whole body feel heavy.
It’s a pity.
How painful must it have been to live with this feeling in mind.
Make a decision at the same time.
She said that she would definitely repay the time she lived with only herself.
I whisper into her ear as she howls like an animal.
“I love you too.”
She was completely ignored by the woman she believed to be her first and last love.
No matter how you feel, that fact does not change.
There is no way I can understand the path I took solely for my ideals without even saying a single word.
Those long years were painful to the bone, and now I even feel a sense of betrayal.
That’s why I’m afraid of the word love.
However, I am more afraid of remaining unable to move forward because I am blocked by the remnants of the past.
“I love you, Han Joo-yeon.”
She whispers with sincerity in words that until now could only be expressed as lies.
“I love you.”
“Ugh… !”
“I love you.”
“Huh… ♥”
Every time I say the words I love you, my pussy suddenly tightens.
As if the word “I love you” Itself is her erogenous zone.
She reveals her desire towards the lovely woman.
“Now you are mine.”
“Yes, yes hehe…, My body and mind are all yours… ♥”
He extends his hand, which was holding her waist, and places it under her breast.
“From now on, I’m going to engrave a token saying it’s mine.”
“Z, it’s a token… ?”
“Yes, a token.”
Her bewildered face turns into joy.
“Joe, okay. I love it… !”
It was what I hoped for.
I want to become his unchanging person with a stigma that will never be erased.
Because it was a dream she had kept for a long time.
However, Kim Do-jin did not take action right away.
When I accepted it so willingly, I became playful.
“Is this really what you want to receive?”
“Yes, yes…” !”
“The tightness of my pussy is too bad for that…”
“Ah, ah…”
Shocked, she quickly tightens her grip on her pussy.
Vaginal volume rapidly shrinks.
The interior, which was already quite tight, became even tighter, making it difficult to move.
Kim Do-jin overcomes this with strength and repeatedly pushes and pulls.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk!
“Ugh…, Yes, this is it.”
The ultimate tightness that can only be experienced by S-class hunters with infinitely superior physical abilities.
Enjoying this, he pushes her glans into her weak point, her cervix, like a hammer hitting the glottis.
Poop!
Woowoouk!
Kuuk!
“Oooooh… ♥”
A strong reaction that comes back at once.
As she tilts her neck back, her eyes roll back slightly and then return to their original position.
“Haaak, hak…, Oh brother, that’s too dangerous…”
Woowoouk!
“Wow♥”
My mind is turning completely white.
Her last remaining sense of reason alerts her to her danger.
‘Up, it’s dangerous…’ .’
The pleasures of today are dangerous.
If I continue like this, I might end up becoming a real fool.
‘Well, I have to stop.’
I can’t get the words out easily.
No, I couldn’t take it out.
“Oh, brother…, Ugh… ♥”
Because every time I tried to talk to her, he deliberately attacked my weak point and blocked me from speaking.
Even though he clearly knew that fact, Kim Do-jin mischievously asked.
“You should talk instead of howling like a bitch, right, Juyeon?”
“Ha, ha…, Please, please, take a break… Wow… !”
Poop!
Woowoouk!
Tsk tsk, tsk tsk.
Kim Do-jin knew what she was trying to say, so he stubbornly stopped her.
Things like becoming a fool, things like dying.
I’m guessing you’re trying to say something that women sometimes say whenever they have sex.
But that’s wrong.
Kim Do-jin knows better than anyone else.
The human body and spirit do not break down that easily.
The danger you only know in your head is because what lies behind it is the ‘unknown’.
I’m just afraid because it’s an area I don’t know anything about.
So.
“You can go without any worries. It’s okay even if I become really stupid.”
“Uuuuu… !”
He whispers to her, who can do nothing but howl like a wild animal.
“At that time, I will use it as my exclusive Onahole.”
“Huh♥”
Her moans, no, her breathing itself stops for a moment.
The words he spoke struck me like a thunderbolt in my mind that had turned completely white.
‘Ah, it’s okay.’
She was relieved.
Even if I become a fool, being by his side will not change.
It becomes ambiguous.
The border between dreams and reality.
At this moment of mixing my body with him, I feel that I am gradually returning from the realm of dreams to reality.
So she pleaded.
“Si, Juyeon’s pussy, which she has kept only for her brother for over ten years…, Please get me a job as my brother’s onahol… ♥”
“Tsk… !”
The feeling of ejaculation soars.
I never thought they would fight back like that.
The hand holding my waist naturally gained strength.
After securing a stable grip, start pistoning like crazy.
Poop, poop, poop, poop!
“Ugh, heh, heh, heh…” !”
Squeak, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk… !
“Kyaah, huh, huh, huh…” ♥”
Semen starting to gush out.
Realizing that ejaculation is not far away, he finally pushes his cock in with all his strength, opening the door to the cervix.
“Ugh… ! I’m cumming, Juyeon!”
“Yes, yes…, Please cum coolly in my brother’s exclusive onahole pussy… ♥”
The semen that was held in until the very end pours out from the glans, which is pressing down on the cervix as if crushing it.
Byurrrreut-!
“Five grains♥”
The semen pouring out with great force stimulates the crushed uterine cavity once again.
Byulreut!
View!
“Ugh, huh, hehe…”
When the situation is over.
Poooook… !
“Hmm…, Hehe♥”
When she forcefully pulls out the cock that is still clenched and won’t let go, her upper body collapses as her arms and legs, which were supporting her on the bed, lose their strength.
Slurp!
Every time she shakes her body, her semen pours out from her high pussy.
That intense visual stimulation made Kim Do-jin’s cock, which had been temporarily relaxed, harden again.
Soouk
“Ugh… ♥”
Han Joo-yeon buries her head in her bed and cries like a sow.
Just like that, two, three, four, five times.
After ejaculating, without fail, pressing down on her cervix, Kim Do-jin laid the half-conscious woman down on her back and placed his hands under her breasts.
“You worked hard, Juyeon.”
And let’s continue to work hard.
I engrave the token that I promised her a little while ago.
「The stigma of greed.」
A portion of the gluttony that escapes through her palm seeps onto her skin that touches it.
A token engraved with the source of one’s power, not with ink or magic power.
Therefore, it is natural in life, and it does not disappear even in death.
In some ways, a more terrible mark is clearly engraved than the fire mark on a slave.
Shin Yu-jeong, Seo Jeong-hee, Lim Na-eun, Yoon Ji-an, and finally Han Ju-yeon.
“This brings us to the fifth…”
That time when I was struggling with the dizzying feeling of becoming a demon while looking at the stigma engraved on my skin.
A message appears before my eyes.
[The amount of greed absorbed from those who have been branded with greed has reached a certain level.]
[One of the locked abilities is unlocked.]
[The ability ‘Ascension Desire’ is applied to those who are branded.]
“Oh.”
Even an unexpected jackpot hit.
* * *
The next day’s breakfast was with the party members who participated in the dragon raid and the saint.
The reason is that Irina announced her intention to return home by morning flight.
We were disappointed.
No matter what, aren’t we comrades who crossed the firing line together?
She even suggested that the saint stay a little longer to unwind and go, but she declined.
“Thank you for the offer, but I can’t stay away any longer.”
She added a word there.
“I guess my adoptive father is constantly calling the Vatican to complain, isn’t he?”
“Hehe…, You knew.”
A saint who confesses obediently.
I didn’t know.
I never would have thought that Russia was calling to protest.
At the same time, I was puzzled.
“… Are you even calling to complain just because I left the room for a moment?”
Even though she is a hero for saving the country, isn’t she taking it too far?
I didn’t even think about it for a moment.
“Because there are people who don’t like me going out. “I didn’t get permission to come out this time either.”
“… What do you mean?”
“Even though it’s not appropriate for my age…, It’s safe to say that he ran away from home.”
“Uh, um.”
It seems like it might be worth a call.
But it seems that her relationship with Russia is not as good as expected.
The fact that the guardian of her country doesn’t like to go out means that he doesn’t trust her.
She is nervous that she might go into exile after receiving an offer from another country.
And I think the cause of that distrust may be on the Russian side.
The woman I knew wasn’t someone you could trust.
Of course, she hasn’t seen everything, so she can’t be sure.
She said.
“I’ll solve the problems I haven’t yet solved later. “I will invite you to Russia soon, so don’t refuse.”
“Well, okay.”
“Heulheul…” “Isn’t the whiskey you drink in a cold country so special?”
“As long as you call me, I can do as much as I want.”
Colleagues readily accepted.
Me too.
“This is my first time feeling like this.”
As if she was impressed by this, a warm smile appears on her cold face.
“It was such a pleasure to be with like-minded people.”
I will correct it.
The smile on her lips looked somehow bitter and lonely.
It’s my first time being with like-minded people.
What kind of life is she living in Russia?
“Come on, eat before it gets cold.”
Fun times always end in an instant.
After eating a fairly large meal for breakfast, she went straight on her way home.
“We promised the next time, so for now let’s part ways with a happy heart.”
The breakup was truly her style.
Cool, clean.
After she left in the car provided by her Orthodox church.
“Hey.”
Angela asks with a smile on her face, tapping my arm.
“Do you have time now?”
“There is time, but…”
What’s going on?
“Should we get started now?”
“… “What?”
“The Black Stone. “Aren’t you going to make it?”
“Ah.”
I forgot for a moment.
