Chapter 98 – #22_사랑이란 거짓말(1)
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“Aaaah…♡”
The sweet moan filled the room, and almost immediately, Yebin clapped her hand over her mouth.
But there was no way to take back the sound that had already escaped.
Amelia stared, eyes wide, at the two intertwined figures.
Siwoo’s thing.
Under the guise of lab practice, she had fondled it with her hands and brought him to climax quite a few times. Amelia knew it was huge.
Even just thinking about putting that into her small hole made her mind stop working.
That huge pillar of fire was now inside Yebin, as if it were a lie.
Except for a bit at the base, it was all buried inside her.
“I-I’m sorry… Ugh….!”
Yebin glanced at Amelia with a very apologetic expression and apologized.
But the apology didn’t seem sincere.
Someone giving a heartfelt apology wouldn’t make such a suggestive, nasal sound.
Amelia felt the blood drain from her head.
They were really having sex.
They were going to put that fully aroused thing into her wet sex organ and move until he came.
She realized this fact intuitively.
“Hoo… Hng… Oong….”
Yebin’s thighs trembled as she tried to keep her balance.
But she couldn’t stop the moans that were escaping her, so she raised a hand to cover her mouth.
Yebin’s gaze flicked towards Amelia, then back to the front.
And she said softly.
“I’m… going to move now…”
Amelia didn’t have the energy to respond.
In fact, her mind had been frozen since she heard that moan.
Yebin’s waist, with its beautiful curves, and her hips began to move slowly.
-Squelch squelch squelch
A very lewd sound came from where the two bodies were joined.
The sticky gel stretched out, and the most sensitive and delicate skin and mucous membranes rubbed together.
“Hoo… Oop… Ooo… Oop…”
“………”
They were really having sex.
Right in front of her.
Yebin’s waist movements, as if flaunting the act of confirming love between a man and a woman, seemed to mock Amelia.
Amelia felt a pain as if her heart was being torn out.
Why did she have to feel this way again?
Just because she loved him?
It felt like she was having her most precious thing stolen right in front of her.
It was strange.
Strange.
Everything was strange.
“Hoo… Oop… Hoo…. Haa… Aaaah….”
Yebin had her mouth covered, but she couldn’t stop the rough breaths and hot nasal sounds that escaped through her fingers.
The goosebumps on her white thighs were visible.
Yebin’s eyes, which had been so withdrawn, were now half-glazed over, sticky with lust.
“Ugh… Kgh, Hng…. Ugh… Ugh….!”
Yebin began to pick up the rhythm in earnest.
In fact, she clearly wanted to end this awkward situation as quickly as possible.
But the uncomfortable fact that someone was watching, the sense of duty to do what she had to do, and the pleasure coming from her sex couldn’t all be filtered out.
“Hng… Hng.. Hng….!”
Siwoo’s thing still felt good.
No, it felt much better than yesterday.
The sensitivity of erogenous zones naturally increases with use.
More accurately, it could be said that one becomes accustomed to the pleasure that one should have been able to feel in the first place.
In that regard, Yebin, who already had an exceptional clitoral sensitivity due to her habitual masturbation addiction, had a learning speed that was beyond imagination.
Even without any proper foreplay, her hips were moving and squeezing out a honey of intense pleasure, even though she knew Amelia was watching from the side.
As if she had already become his personal pussy, every movement stimulated all the good spots.
“Ah… Ha… Oot….”
This wouldn’t do.
Even though she was covering her mouth, sounds kept leaking out.
Instead of worrying about this, she should focus on using healing magic properly, which would be a way to convince Amelia.
Having made that decision, Yebin began to deploy her magic.
Smirna’s self-healing magic, ‘Panacea,’ was performed through ‘close contact’ with the body.
The power to read the target’s information and analyze it in depth.
This magic, which was far more delicate than the tactile sense of magic power, became more accurate the closer the target’s body part was to the womb where the mark existed.
Therefore, accepting Siwoo’s thing into her body was, in many ways, the best way for Yebin to maximize her abilities.
Yebin, though not very skilled, was still a proper witch.
As she shifted her focus from suppressing her moans to analyzing Siwoo, she soon became unable to hear even her own moans.
She analyzed the complex waveforms of magic power that were being emitted like threads and became one with him spiritually.
She picked out useful fragments from the complex torrent of information and looked for clues to restore his brain.
The result of shifting the concentration that had been used to suppress her moans entirely towards healing was obvious.
“Haa… Hang…. Aaaah….! Aaaah! Aaaah!”
Yebin began to cry out sweetly.
Her elegant face, which had been trying to maintain a blank expression, was now distorted with pleasure.
Like a female born to receive seed and bear offspring, she panted, having lost her noble reason and intellect.
Regardless of the circumstances, to Amelia, it was just copulation.
Although a green magical reflection was flowing from Yebin’s eyes, a trail of pleasure saliva was flowing from her parted lips.
Her increasingly lewd waist movements were undulating up and down as if she were going to squeeze out all of Siwoo’s semen.
The sight of Yebin now eagerly exploring Siwoo’s body without even trying to hide her moans was a shock to Amelia.
Siwoo’s red, erect penis was thrusting deep into Yebin’s secret place.
Every time Siwoo’s sword-like cock stirred Yebin’s flesh, sweet juice flowed out like a ripe fruit being squeezed.
As she stared at the stimulating scene, Amelia felt a sharp, stinging pain in her heart.
“………..”
Amelia closed her eyes tightly at the sight of Yebin moaning like an animal and thrusting up and down.
She picked up the book she had placed on her lap, closed it, and quietly got up from her seat.
Yebin, as if this room and bed were her and Siwoo’s stage, continued her lewd movements without even glancing at her.
She knew.
She knew that Yebin was focusing on healing.
But the miserable sense of defeat that wouldn’t go away, no matter how much she tried to comfort herself, wouldn’t allow Amelia to watch any longer.
Amelia closed the door and left.
She returned to her room and stood there blankly, then, as if she had suddenly remembered, she lit a cigarette.
She was tired now.
She was ready to let go of the feelings she had been trying to hold onto out of fear of losing them.
She was going to escape from this fleeting dream and return to where she was supposed to be.
She didn’t care if her personal slave was having sex with another woman.
It was better to give up everything than to suffer alone with this miserable feeling…
Half impulsively, she put her fingers together.
Unlike before, she didn’t have many worries.
Her mind, numb from the shock, was just chanting, ‘I want to be comfortable.’
-Snap!
A clear, bright sound echoed in the room.
Amelia’s mark was activated, purifying all the abnormal symptoms that had been interfering with her magic circuit.
No matter what form the love potion had taken, it would all disappear with this.
The love game that had been nothing more than a joke was over.
As soon as she realized that, Amelia felt a violent wave of nausea.
‘What have I done?’ Had she done something she couldn’t handle or undo because she was too distressed?
“….Ah.”
The anxiety of being abandoned in the vast ocean with only a piece of driftwood and no compass.
Suddenly feeling fear at that helplessness, Amelia desperately tried to stop the purification of the mark.
However, before Amelia could declare a halt to the purification, the mark had neatly cleared all the waste from within the circuit.
It was too late now.
Feeling a deep regret at that fact, Amelia slumped to the floor.
The stinging feeling of love that she had felt for the first time in her long life was over.
“………”
Now, it didn’t matter what Yebin did with Siwoo.
Even if Siwoo didn’t wake up, she would only feel a brief regret.
Amelia Merigold was alone again.
It was so heartbreaking that it felt like the edges of her heart were slowly wearing away.
A minute passed, then two.
“……….?”
Amelia slowly opened her eyes and looked around.
After blinking for a while, Amelia realized something.
She jumped up from her seat, gritted her teeth, and threw the vase on the table against the wall with all her might.
-Crash
Glass shards scattered everywhere as the vase shattered. Amelia clenched her fists and ground her teeth.
Odile! Odette! Sophia! She called out the names of the three in her mind, speaking as if she were chewing on them.
“It’s the same…. isn’t it….!”
Even if she had been under the influence of any potion, it should have all been purified.
But Amelia hadn’t experienced even the slightest psychological change.
She still wanted to caress his face and feel his warmth through their clasped hands.
And she still felt furious when she thought of Yebin, who was probably still having a great time with Siwoo.
In other words, the potion had never been working in the first place.
And she, not knowing that, had been seriously pondering things like, ‘What if this isn’t real love?’, ‘It’s so sad, but I don’t want to suffer anymore, so I’ll let him go…’
All alone…
All alone!
She had been acting out a heart-wrenching melodrama.
Feeling ashamed and embarrassed, Amelia ran to the bed and tackled the goose down pillow.
After a clean tackle, she took the mount position and began to pound on it with all sorts of grimaces.
-Thud thud thud thud
How seriously she had worried!
How sad she had been, thinking she was going to lose everything!
And it had all been a bunch of nonsense caused by a misunderstanding!
-Thud thud thud thud
The pillow’s feathers fluttered in the air as it was disemboweled by Amelia’s fierce hand movements.
-Thud… Thud….
Amelia’s hands, which had been pounding the pillow into a pulp with relentless, breathless blows, gradually slowed down.
Her strength was also fading, and her hits became more like taps.
“Ugh… Ugh…. Ugh… Hng… Hng….”
Amelia was shedding tears.
Just as she had realized his preciousness again after her teacher had disappeared, and after Siwoo had almost disappeared.
At the moment she had tried to let go of all her feelings of love, Amelia had realized.
That her feelings for him were very precious to her.
She was so happy that she didn’t have to lose them.
For a while, Amelia hugged the pillow, which had been reduced to half its size, and wiped away her tears with both hands.
