Constellation of the Reverse World 144

Chapter 144 – Episode 144: Twisted Love 2

Maybe it’s because it’s an academy full of talented people from all over the continent.
The speed of work was much faster than I imagined.

A confinement room was prepared to monitor the murderer in a semi-confined state.
A new security team was established to monitor the confinement room.
A research team has also been created to study the magical connection between incarnations and constellations.

All of this was done in half a day.

‘The work is done very quickly.’

Is it because it is related to the Constellation?
Apparently, departments are divided like government offices
Reports have to go up from the bottom and reach the president of the academy, but
That long administrative process was done in only half a day.

That way, I have nothing to do.
Lee Ha-rin does the research and Han Ye-ji supervises.
All that remains is to radiate mana to the patient in the hospital ward again.

So I called Han Ye-ji to my dorm, thinking that I would have time and encouragement.
Because Kim Ha-eun seems to be neglecting her other kids lately.

“Boo, did you call Constellation?”

Is it because it is the position I always go to?
He slowly enters the inn he has been to several times.

“Okay, come and sit down.”

Tuk-tuk, knocked on the long sofa.
Stiff body, limbs that move awkwardly.
It’s not a borrowed cat, it’s that the place has changed once
The way he covers the day looks cute.

Sitting next to the sofa, our forearms touch each other.
I wonder if even the body temperature felt in that small area is stimulating.
Han Ye-ji’s face turns red in silence.

As usual, there was a lot to talk about.
What was life like at the academy, how did you make the monitoring team because there was no work,
At the academy, there is a lot of talk in the shooting training room, but did you raise your score a lot?
Are you worried about your younger brother who left you alone in the East Continent?
But the talk had gone down her throat her.

Why?

“So…”

Because Han Yeji, who tried to lead the conversation in her awkward mood, was cute.
She was the one who only worked part-time jobs going back and forth between school and the convenience store.
If I had to categorize it, she is an introvert.

Excluding the team members who talked to me first because they were on the same team
It’s the same if you look at it as a friend or a conversation partner.
To be honest, if she became an incarnation, her friends would go crazy.
Except for the girl in the same school uniform who was at the convenience store reacting with a squeal.
Because she hasn’t seen her come in contact with what she’s incarnated.

She bought a small and expensive potato chip because she was going to indulge herself with her first paycheck.
My hobby is watching internet broadcasts, and I spend money on buying expensive food.

Han Ye-ji is such an introverted house idol.

Being invited to a man’s room and leading the conversation?
Perhaps the difficulty is higher than any other game she has ever played.
Even without reading emotions, the wandering eyes prove this.

“Uh, come to think of it, Constellation. Yesterday.”

Having captured her heart her, she opens her mouth with difficulty.
As a sign for her to speak, he turned her head and stared at her.
A narrow street where her shoulders and forearms her met.

Naturally, I see her soft cheek in front of my nose.
Can you even feel my small breath on her cheek her and toward her collarbone her?
Like a broken radio, Han Ye-ji’s words stopped again.

‘This is fun.’

The white nape of her neck her twitched like a broken fan.
Since we sat side by side, should we look ahead?
Or am I debating whether to turn her head to face me?

Looking ahead, I’m playing around out of sight
It must be embarrassing to see you face-to-face because it is so close that we can breathe.
In my dreams, I’m the one who gets swept away by my desires
In her reality her, she was more shy than she thought.

Lee Ha-rin and Kim Ha-eun treat me the same in dreams and reality, but
Han Ye-ji separates her dreams from reality more strictly than she thinks.
Lucid dreaming is a space where I, the Constellation, can be fooled and express my desires.
On the contrary, reality is a space that obeys me and executes orders.

Kinda feels like that.

“So, what happened yesterday?”

Tilt your head slightly forward and speak.
Although specialized in marksmanship, the incarnation’s body is more sensitive than that of civilians.
Maybe because of that, I can feel all the breaths that I can’t even blow a tissue.

“Yesterday, at the shooting range…”

In her deep breath, she continued her words, but
Again, I couldn’t say a few words and stopped.
Of course it’s because of me.

I reached out and put my hand on her thigh.
A short-sleeved shirt with 7-piece shorts that seem to emphasize activity.
Maybe I paid attention to the ventilation, but the fabric seemed a bit thin.
It tasted like you could gently touch it with your fingertips.

It’s worse than touching bare skin
The strong thighs that can be felt through the thin piece of fabric are also attractive.

“At the shooting range, that record is higher than before.”

“Really? It must have been pretty high before.”

Adapting to her, her hand, her gestures, she continues her words.
It’s not even at the level of a communication disorder.
There is no way I could be completely speechless just because I touched her with my finger her.
If it was that much, I would have died of a heart attack the moment we hugged in a lucid dream.

Of course all I want to see is you shy
It’s not like she calmly continues her words.

“So, you need a prize?”

“Sa, award?”

“Okay, isn’t it natural for the Constellation to embrace the incarnation when it achieves results?”

Gently, he moved his fingers to her.
Recalling the unreasonable nursery rhymes I heard as a child.
A spider climbs her rope her? Was it
Run her fingers crosswise like spider legs and bruise.

From her thigh to the other side of her knee.
To a woman’s secret place.

“Yes, yes.”

An honorific expression pops out of his reddened face, perhaps because he was nervous.
If it’s her usual stupidly cute girl, ‘Yes, isn’t it?’ Do
She would give a light-hearted answer.

I wonder if I was caught up in the lewd atmosphere of touching her shoulders her and playing with her hands her.
Like a private in front of a late-aged sergeant, sharp answers begin to come out.

“Then, which prize would be good?”

“Can I decide?”

Her fingers her, which went up her thighs her, go to her waist her.
Even if it’s thin shorts, it’s because the skin of her is definitely covered.
I peel off the buckle of the lightly fitted waist dance with my fingers.

The buckle of the troservants opened with a pop sound.
And the gray underwear that can be seen through that small gap.

Did they say that her hottest underwear is gray
She moved her fingers, recalling a dirty joke she had heard in her previous life.
Through the slightly opened buckle of his pants her, he pressed the top of the rubber band of his pants her.

It is said that she has thin 11-character abs, but she is not a melee fighter, but Han Ye-ji, a sniper.
No wonder it feels soft when pressed with her fingers her.
I pressed down on the soft part below her navel her and ran my fingers through it.

“Okay, which award would you like?”

Unable to overcome her shame her, she must be speechless.
Then you can play around with your hands and move on.
As I thought about that, I enjoyed the softness felt at the tips of my fingers.

Until Yeji, who swallowed her saliva, spoke quickly.

“Stop, Constellation-sama… Do it by hand, I want you to do it.”

Did she have the courage of a lifetime?
I was a bit surprised at how unexpected it was.
Unless you’re unconsciously role-playing
She never asked for anything first.

I don’t know if you can call this growth.
Anyway, Han Ye-ji has finally taken a step forward.

“Hand?”

“Ah, yes, yes…”

Was it embarrassing to bring out my desire?
From her tears in her eyes, she even feels her regret.
I spit it out riding on her momentum her, but it must have been very embarrassing.

It doesn’t matter because I can understand why you answered like that.
In the first place, I am a dream demon constellation, and I interfere with the bodies of the incarnates with magical power.
Cuddling, kissing, and skin to skin eliminated the need for foreplay.

But, how can human desire be so modest?
Isn’t it human sexual desire to want to be caressed by hand or mouth?

Paizuri, fellatio, handjob, etc.
Why are porn tags of various tags so popular?

“Yeah, like this?”

“Ugh, ugh!”

As she is, she stretches out her arms and puts her on top of her inner thighs.
If it was an elf, it would have looked a little strange.
It’s fortunate that he still has the body of a huge muscular man.

Let’s wrap her narrow waist with one hand
The pounding of her heart was felt all over her body.
A heart that literally beats like it’s about to explode.

In that state, extend your other hand and put it inside your pants.
To caress the thin fabric that you can definitely feel wet.

Tseukkeok-

An obscene sound resonates softly.
It’s hard to hear, but enough to be heard by the Constellations and Incarnations.
I feel my heart pounding faster and faster, like an overheated engine.

“Then today, let’s do whatever you want-“

The sticky, damp panties tangled at the tips of my fingers.
And beyond that, to the fluttering hot flesh.

“…”

There was no answer.

Her hair swayed slightly as she nodded slightly.
There are only shy people who show off their immaculate nape.

He lowered her head just as she was, and sucked the immaculate nape of her neck her with her lips.
At the same time, she pressed her fingers into the thick flesh of her and teased him gently.

After playing with her fingers in her pants and on her panties her,
I can feel the strength going into my strong ass on my thighs.

The sun was just setting.