City ​​of Witches 817

Chapter 817 – #170_Linne’S Dream (2)

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It was similar to when I woke up from a dream and was incorporated into Amelia’s dream.
A glimpse of the larch forest in reality.

The difference was that I saw Amelia, who had been sound asleep, open her eyes, and then I was sucked back into the dream.

Amelia, visible through my heavy eyelids, had her eyes wide open, so perhaps only Siwoo had entered the dream.

If so, it could be that the homunculus is particularly fixated on trapping Siwoo in a dream…
Such miscellaneous thoughts were quickly forgotten.
No, in fact, it was a serious issue that was difficult to dismiss as miscellaneous thoughts, but it was forgotten for now.

“Linne wants to drink Papa’s milk with her lower mouth too.”

Because a scene and line that were roughly mind-boggling flowed from Linne’s mouth.

Linne, half-naked with a yukata draped around her waist, legs wide open, flaunting her sweet insides between two soft mochi,
It was a bare mountain that I still wanted to suck on every time I saw it, since I hadn’t seen it many times yet.

Siwoo blinked and looked around.

The place was Hyangwol Pavilion, and the weather was quite hot and humid.
Unlike with Amelia, it seemed to be summer here.
And Siwoo was also naked.

Everything was as ambiguous as the color of a jewel beetle, but one thing was certain.
This was Linne’s dream.

So…
Linne probably sees a hot night with Siwoo as a very ideal situation.

“……”

It was possible.
I could understand.
Siwoo had glimpsed her memories and knew for sure what kind of shackle the curse of deficiency was.

That was why Linne was particularly sensitive on the bed, and the intercourse she shared with her loved one fulfilled her empty emotional connection.

Even while understanding that, there was one reason why Siwoo’s shock hadn’t subsided.

But what did Linne call me just now?

“……”

Siwoo blinked again and looked at Linne.

Even in this situation, Linne’s body was sensual.

The harmony of the nobility of her appearance and atmosphere and her naked body that aroused a man’s lust.
And when Linne’s eyes, which exuded a cool, knife-like intimidation, melted sweetly with lust, I even felt a chilling fascination.

“Papa. Aren’t you going to take Linne’s first mouth?”

Linne’s smooth legs wrapped around Siwoo’s waist.
A coquettish gesture as if asking to be inserted right away.
It seemed that if the angle was right and it was just placed at the entrance, she would pull Siwoo’s waist herself and insert it.

“It will be hot and feel good. Much more than Linne’s mouth.”

Only then did Siwoo realize that the object stuck to her lower lip was wet, as if it had been sucked for a long time.
He also reconfirmed that Linne’s title was ‘Papa’.

“Papa…”

Linne’s eyes seemed to be sadly distorted at Siwoo’s blank, frozen appearance.
Siwoo had never known that she had such a rich expression.

That taciturn Linne could create such a temptation that made you want to accept any of her childish behavior.
Could the nine-tailed fox in the legends have been like this?

“You don’t have to feel guilty. Linne seduced Papa first.”

Suddenly, my spine tingled as if I had taken a cold bath in the middle of winter.
I had recalled a serious fact.

Now was not the time to be thinking about other things.

Let’s put aside whether the relationship between the two in this world is really that of a father and daughter, or just a simple role-playing.
First of all, I need to bring her back to her senses.

Everyone has their own secret perversions.
Siwoo had them too, and that’s why he understood.

However, even if it’s someone you love, showing it to others is a completely different matter.
Siwoo had opened Linne’s Pandora’s box without her knowing.

I had to close the box before I saw anything more.
I had to fix it.

“Papa.”
“Um…”
“Linne will give birth to a younger sibling.”

Siwoo’s mouth snapped shut as if he had been hit on the back of the head with a sledgehammer.
Before he could do anything, he had passed the turning point.
It was too late to reveal the truth and apply the brakes on Linne, even belatedly.

I had not only opened Pandora’s box, but also looked at its contents thoroughly.

“I will cherish Papa’s baby seeds and give birth to a cute younger sibling. So hurry…”

There was no sign of trying to seduce me.
There was no sign of racking her brain.

A female move that seemed to instinctively know what kind of depraved sense of conquest would make Siwoo feel.

Siwoo made a decision.

Linne must never know that this was a dream depicting his ideal.
And she must not know that Siwoo here is not a being in Linne’s imagination, but the ‘real’ Shin Siwoo.

All plans were for Linne’s dignity.

So, what was the best way?

First, it was to go along with Linne’s dream.
Frankly, Linne’s sex appeal, calling me Papa and acting cute, was comparable to TNT for the crotch.

It wouldn’t be difficult to go along with it.

Then, somehow, I would distance myself from her, summon the red branch, and tear the dream apart.
Linne, who had returned to reality, would keep her embarrassing dream ‘alone’, and Siwoo would pretend not to know anything.

“Ahem, then. I can’t help it. You can’t say anything different later, okay?”

I grabbed Linne’s ankle.
Linne’s legs were spread at a flexible angle.
As a result, her vulva opened even more blatantly.

Let’s make her go wild and faint.
With that in mind, I looked at Linne’s face.

“……”

Siwoo noticed that things were not going as smoothly as expected.
Just a moment ago, Linne was looking up at Siwoo with a sticky, coquettish gaze.

But now, she was blinking her eyes repeatedly with a blank look.
If you were hypnotized and then woke up, wouldn’t your reaction be something like this?

Siwoo, who had been caught up in various difficulties, predicaments, and embarrassing situations, read the situation just from that.
As usual, whenever I was involved in such an event, it seemed like it was ruined again this time.

“…Ah.”

Linne groped for the memories that were rushing through her head like a fast torrent.

Just as the plausibility that seemed plausible in a dream feels like a ridiculous story when you wake up from a dream.
Linne’s ideal setting was shattered.

Along with that, Linne’s complexion also cracked.

The soul witch, the larch forest, the last homunculus she saw, and the strange glow emitted by that homunculus.
The summer festival, catching sweetfish, fireworks and kisses at the shrine, and Linne seducing a flustered Papa.

Siwoo, whom Linne had kidnapped in the past, and Siwoo, who was now in front of her.
Papa, who took Linne in, and Papa, who didn’t see Linne as a woman.

The information mixed up in her head was classified into truth and falsehood.
Linne’s cool-headed mental strength derived the truth from the current chaos.

The situation up until a moment ago was just a sweet dream caused by some kind of magic.

Linne, led by her hidden desires, had acted spoiled to Papa, whom she had imagined.
But the current Siwoo was not the Papa in her imagination, but Linne’s husband, that is, the real Shin Siwoo.

If Linne had been a little more in her right mind, she would have noticed it immediately, but because she was so eager, she was slow to sense the discomfort.
The wandering ronin Papa and the slightly clumsy husband could be distinguished just by looking at their expressions.

So, at what point did I feel the discomfort?

‘Linne wants to drink Papa’s milk with her lower mouth too.’

It was from the moment she said that shameless line.

After that…

‘It will be hot and feel good. Much more than Linne’s mouth.’
‘You don’t have to feel guilty. Linne seduced Papa first.’
‘Linne will give birth to a younger sibling.’
‘I will cherish Papa’s baby seeds and give birth to a cute younger sibling. So hurry…’

She fired off a series of such precious lines like a multi-barreled rocket.

Let’s ask ourselves one question here.

Q. What did the husband think when he saw Linne reciting the above lines?
A. A slut who hopes to have a younger sibling in her womb through incest.

“……”

In the suffocating silence.
Linne moved first.

Linne, who was gathering the hem of her yukata as if nothing had happened, looked around with a sharp expression.

“Husband, have you come to your senses?”

The sight was like a wild animal bristling its fur and guarding its surroundings.

“It seems we’ve been caught up in the homunculus’s magnetic magic.”
“Oh, I see.”
“A group of individuals that cast illusions that stimulate lust.”

Linne asserted as if it had to be that way.

“To use such strange sorcery…”

It seemed that she was desperately claiming that the image she showed to Siwoo was not an ‘ideal’ but the result of being caught up in sorcery.

“This is a big problem. We need to get out of here quickly.”

Siwoo was trying to match her tempo for now, but he could see that Linne’s momentum was crumbling with just one word of reply.

Ad-libbing was not Siwoo’s forte.
Besides, as he had proven before, Linne’s senses were very, very sharp.

Linne noticed from her husband’s ambiguous reaction that this dream was her own delusion.
And that it had been exposed.

“……”

Linne opened and closed her mouth like a goldfish.
Soon, she seemed to give up and lowered her head, and her two ears gradually turned red as if they were steaming.

“I’m not a pervert.”
“Yes, I know.”
“Husband has a perverted taste. I’m normal.”
“That’s exactly what you said.”

Linne grabbed the hem of Siwoo’s yukata with trembling hands.
Looking at her eyes, it was a wonder that she hadn’t burst into tears right away.

“Linne-nim.”

I knew it was time to comfort her, but Linne’s reaction was cute to the point of being a foul.

If I teased her openly, she would become even cuter.
Can’t I just try it once?

How could I resist this?

“From now on, will you call me Papa instead of Husband? Keuhuk!”

That day, Siwoo realized that even if you were a wise and virtuous wife, you could get a body blow if you pulled out her reverse scale.

“Don’t do it! Don’t do it!”

He also learned that when Linne was really, really embarrassed, she would pat her chest and cry her eyes out.