Chapter 228 – #51_People Trapped in the Past (4)
#226
One.
Do you know
The extremely hip-up hips change so smoothly that it is difficult to grip when sweat seeps out.
The same was true of Sharon, who had a firm buttocks comparable to that of a Pilates instructor.
The white buttocks that were raised to the sky shone with the lubricant of love made only from the mixture of sweat and splattering love juice.
“Ha… Now… Wrong… Wrong..! Tae…! Write..! Kyaheung!”
Sharon hugged her pillow as if it would explode, and with only her butt sticking out, she was receiving Siwoo’s cock.
Sharon utters a staccato moan every time he mercilessly pokes Sharon’s deep, narrow pussy with his cock.
Her gracefully curved back squirms inexorably as she savors every last drop of her pleasure.
“Siwoo…Kyaaaaa..Wow…! Joe, just a little bit…Live! Live! Haheung!”
“Why? You asked me to do this?”
After wandering off to bed.
Siwoo held on to Sharon’s reins.
In fact, this time Siwoo was completely mistaken, and Sharon was not at fault.
So taking her by the reins means Sharon responds to the play she wants so that she can enjoy her sex to the fullest.
Of course, Siwoo also liked this kind of play quite a bit.
“Here… I’m nagging…! Heuuuuu! Haaaaang… I’m sorry…!”
“Why did you do that when you know I’m sorry?”
Haha…Ugh…Laugh…”
-Slap!
“Kyaheung!”
When you slap Sharon’s butt, which is soaked in sweat, the feeling of cold in her hand is art.
Sharon’s moon-like buttocks were etched with red handprints because she had already been slapped with her palm several times.
The body that flinches every time you hit it and Sharon’s strange voice are so addictive that it’s hard to stop.
“Why did you do that when you know I’m sorry?”
“Siwoo..Hehe… Siwoo scolded and pissed me off… Kyahang!”
In fact, it didn’t matter who did well or who didn’t, once you get past this point.
When Siwoo harassed her Sharon gently, Sharon gasped wildly and satisfied her desire to be dominated.
Even if it looks like this, it is a beautiful symbiotic relationship.
“Now you move.”
“Ah, Arsseo… I… I’ll do it… Uh… Heh… Heuh… Aang…!”
A pretty ass in the shape of an inverted peach.
Sharon, still leaning her upper body in front of her, rocked her back and forth, swallowing and spitting out Shiu’s cock.
Despite the abundance of love juice, the flesh of her pussy clings to her cock so much that she repeatedly bites her dick until it stretches like mozzarella cheese.
She mixes her flesh several times a day and never gets tired of it because she can see Sharon’s gradual change.
Sharon, who used to be cold and proud, started draining the water in the name of her service, and now, like a bitch, she sleeps under Siwoo’s legs.
At Siwoo’s mischievous words, he vigorously shakes her waist.
Where did you get such a sense of conquest?
“Huh…Huh…I, Siwoo…I think I’m going…Huh…!”
Suddenly, the inside of her pussy began to tighten, and Sharon took Siu’s cock all the way and turned her waist.
The slender girdle trembles violently and she reaches orgasm.
Her toes wiggling in her.
Cute floral folds that flinch and contract and relax as she spreads her thighs wide and lifts her hips.
The image of Sharon tearing off the pillow was captured in his field of vision.
“Ha…Ha…Ha…”
“I still lack reflection. Who wants to go first?”
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry… Ugh… Ugh…”
“What number is it?”
“Three times… I went three times by myself…”
I haven’t even bought one yet, but I’ve gone three times.
Although Siwoo was proud of his increased technique and energy, he deliberately raised a stern voice.
“I can’t. Get down on your knees.”
“Eh, like this…?”
He calmly knelt down on the bed and gripped Sharon’s hips again.
It’s very hot because it seems like Sharon, who is apologizing with a real naked togeja, is arbitrarily violated from behind her.
She ran the palm of her hand over Sharon’s wet cunt as if she were wiping her urine instead.
Almost as if a honeycomb had been broken, thick honey of love was leaking out.
“Fuck me?”
“Huh…! Huh…Huh…”
“Fuck me, please.”
Sharon lifted her head, which was bowed in front of her, and looked at Siu.
After repeating her climax, her eyes with pitiful tears say, ‘That’s a bit…’ And shows a look of embarrassment.
But she said in a low voice, her face blushing as if she had made up her mind.
“Sha, please fuck Sharon… Cock… Kyaaha!”
2.
It’s a dream.
All of this is a dream.
Eloah groaned painfully.
Just like right after God sent rain for forty days and forty nights to wash away sinful and wicked people.
The faded landscape was deeply submerged in the water.
The joyous time has come again.
Because the only place where you can see Raffy, who can no longer be seen, is a dream.
And the time of pain came again.
Because the only place to face Raffy, who can no longer be seen, is also a dream.
‘Master!’
‘Didn’t you say no?’
Raffy, who repeated her request, raised her twin wick and raised her voice to Elroa.
It was also her first experience with Eloah, who had been taking care of Raffy since she was a baby.
To think that the obedient and kind Raffy rebelled against her master.
‘Why? If I’m with Master, I can defeat the homunculus or the feat!’
‘Rafi, we are witches. Killing homunculus and exploits is not our top priority. What we are given is to raise the hierarchy…’
‘What if I raise the hierarchy? What if I get stronger? What if you accomplish the feat of the Witch of Creation? What do you mean?’
Raffy interrupted Elroa with her piercing voice.
Usually, when I think of her appearance, she spoke so harshly that I couldn’t recall it.
That’s how much Raffy was getting angry.
She must have felt a deep disillusionment with the witches, furthermore with Elroa, who only looked at the achievement of magic rather than dying people.
‘You still don’t know? That’s why witches live.’
‘I hate that! People are dying! Is studying magic algebra? I can’t understand!’
‘Raffy, you’re just being stubborn.’
Raffy, who came out to the present world and enjoyed amusement with Eloa, saw the homunculus and people dying due to his exploits.
Then she had a question.
Why don’t witches try to protect people even though they have enough power?
Why is the witch not willing to fight even when the feat is right in front of her eyes?
Why shouldn’t witches live for humans?
Eloa was able to give a clear answer to that.
It’s not a witch’s karma.
What a witch should aim for is to reach a higher level of magic.
It was an answer that was infinitely closer to the correct answer to Eloah Tiphareth, and even to most witches.
After all, she had learned that from her predecessor, Tippe Retro.
Just as one must be liberated from all attachments in order to reach the state of Nirvana.
Just as one must break all ties with the secular world and become free in order to reach the top of the line.
‘All witches must risk everything to achieve the unexplored world. The rest is incidental.’
Tiphareth, famous among orthodox witches for being stubborn and naive, thought so wholeheartedly.
‘Do you still not understand?’
However, the correct answer for Eloa was the wrong answer for Raffy.
She was a child with a natural sweetness, and she couldn’t possibly understand.
On the contrary, she became angry when she saw Tiphareth saying the same thing as the other witches.
It wasn’t because she hated her beloved Master.
Rather, because she loved her so much, she only cast the shadow of her disappointment as thickly as that.
A sobbing voice escaped Raffy’s mouth as she lowered her head.
‘Master… Is a coward.’
‘….What?’
‘It’s all excuses. It’s all excuses. Why is it wrong to want to protect innocent people?’
‘Rafi!’
At that time, she didn’t think to chew on Raffy’s words.
Rather, she was embarrassed and angry that Raffy, who followed and respected her more than anyone else, shouted her accusations.
‘I will protect people with my power. I won’t turn a blind eye like Master!’
Raffy’s angry voice.
At first, she thought it was just plain criticism.
‘I… Will protect people.’
But she had the same dream over and over again, and now she knew.
Clearly, Raffy wanted Eloa to change her mind.
She wanted to listen to her and get out of her stereotyped, indoctrinated way of thinking.
But at that time, Eloah was foolish.
She’s made a choice she can’t go back to again.
‘…You want to do whatever you want.’
‘…….’
Raffy lowered her head.
Transparent dew dripped onto the cast iron on the hotel floor.
Raffy, who had kissed her lips several times, turned around and left without a word.
Eloah she knows Raffy is trying to get out of her, but she doesn’t hold on.
She just needed some time to think about Raffy’s defiance, which she was experiencing for the first time in her life… She excused herself.
The hotel door was slammed shut.
If only I had known that this was Raffy’s last appearance.
Clearly, she must have made a different choice then.
3.
Eloa opened her eyes.
Her throbbing chest pain spreads across her chest, and an unpleasantly sticky sweat runs down her forehead.
As she always does, she struggles with nightmares and immediately after waking up, she can’t even breathe properly.
“Ha…Ha…Ha…”
Tiphareth gasped and gasped as if he had sunk in the deep sea.
She cups her face with her hands and pulls at her hair.
When I crouched down like a bird escaping a storm and managed to control my emotions that had reached the limit, my breath returned a little.
“Ah….”
Eloa, who was sitting blankly on the bed, instinctively stretched out her hand.
She didn’t have the strong drink she used to always keep by her bedside.
“Come to think of it….”
The sense of time that I had fallen far behind by myself comes back like a loosely wound tape.
She invited Siwoo to cook for her today.
She gets drunk and injects … And falls asleep.
But when she woke up, it was a bed.
That means he carried her sleeping Eloah to her bed.
“…….”
Elroa left her room.
She was drinking and she was taking a cold shower.
Outside her window, she could see Seoul at dawn.
Complex towering buildings and gloomy smog.
Dawn, which crosses diagonally between them, runs brilliantly, tearing through the darkness of the night.
However, even the light that illuminated half the world could not erase Eloa’s shadow.
Standing in the shadows of the slanted room, Elroa looked at it indifferently and turned her body away.
As if right after waking up from anesthesia is the most painful.
Waking up from a dream is the most painful and longest time of the day.
Eloa took the rum from her shelf and twisted open the cork.
Hot spirits set fire to her throat and even her stomach.
Even alcohol, which was once avoided because drunkenness makes the body stagger and the mind lax, is now more valuable than water and an indispensable pain reliever.
Something caught Eloah’s eyes as she was about to start the day as usual.
It was a neatly arranged table.
“You’ve got everything sorted out…”
Eloah ran her hand across her table.
The tableware that was spread out in a mess had even finished washing her dishes.
There’s no way the ghost did it, but it must have been done after Siwoo put Eloah on her bed.
Is a good kid
Good kid
Aside from her initial misunderstanding, Siu’s trivial behavior raised her Eloah’s rating.
It is because of her undoubtedly loneliness.
It’s because of the pain.
If Siwoo, who has inherited Raffy’s bowl, stays by his side like his disciple.
Wouldn’t it be possible to gain her self-satisfaction if it were only her deception? It must be because of the lingering
What she couldn’t do for Raffi, she will be able to do for Shiu.
-Ridge!
However, Eloah’s troubles were not long.
It was because she felt a wave of deep and dense magic power.
Elroa’s senses of touch bristled at her slight wave, which seemed to be felt from afar.
Strings etched deep under Eloa’s skin, under her muscles, and over her bones enhance her powers of detecting magical powers.
Therefore, she was always able to capture any wave of magic power.
“What…?”
However, this was something different from the wave of her magical power she had felt so far.
It seems very far away, but in reality it is very close.
Just as the vibrations of a landslide collapsing can be felt from far away.
Even though something was blocking the waves of magic, the waves were transmitted because they were so intense.
Eloa’s gaze turned to the ceiling.
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Checking the fan art is delayed because I only check the comment window for mental management…
There are as many as 5 left.
Considering the sincerity of the readers who worked hard, I think it’s right to reveal them one by one, so I’m releasing them sequentially!!!
Twin Sharon Amelia provided by PIA1618722351907!!!
I think you picked each character well!!!
Each one came out so beautifully.
I’ll put it in the gallery!
Thank you!!!
