Chapter 366 – Chapter 366: Headhunting 3
A small room with only one bed. Bringing Lee Ha-rin to the place where Han Ye-ji was dirty feels a strange sense of immorality. Even if you live a life that is revered as a constellation, the petit bourgeois spirit embedded in your core does not disappear easily. I wonder if it would be correct to compare changing women every day to that side.
She was thinking the wrong way, so Lee Ha-rin, who came in after her, secretly locked her door. As the person who secretly opened the door and peeped at her, she tolerated the sound leaking out but did not want to show it.
She slowly approaches her with a strange smile in her dimly lit room. If the place she sits on the bed, she has no choice but to have insidious expectations as a man. No, since he entered the room with the angle of sex from the beginning, he should have imagined the future, not an insidious expectation.
“Then, Constellation-nim. Please rest comfortably.”
His hand her on her shoulder her slowly puts me on the bed. Since he was lying flat on the bed, his knees his were facing the floor as if he were sitting on a chair. Lee Ha-rin, who gently pushed my shoulder, disappears under the bed.
Her hand his grabbing my ankle, disappearing out of sight. I thought I’d take off her pants her, but she’s waiting to do something, and I feel her fingers her pressing down on her heels her. A cool touch that pressed her heels to her and gently returned her neck to her.
What did you mean by making me comfortable?
“Did you learn massage?”
“Hehe, I took some time to learn. There are stretching and massage classes in the liberal arts class at the academy.”
“Tie them together, can you tell me?”
“Stretching is for relaxing yourself, and massage is for relaxing other people’s bodies. This is a class that allows the incarnations of the body wave to adapt to their strengthened bodies.”
“It was a more meaningful class than I thought…”
It’s not just kneading, it penetrates mana and relaxes the muscles. Even with just a few turns of the ankle, a deep breath comes out of the mouth of her. Let alone undressing, the only thing you can see is the ceiling, but this isn’t bad either.
If I listen carefully to the classes that I took out of otaku-like curiosity as a fanatic for the sake of the Constellation, can my skills improve this much? It feels like it really cools down to the depths of the muscles, unlike the jerking of the structure with force. It’s amazing in many ways that an avatar made without any inconvenience feels so comfortable.
Then slowly turn the two ankles, and the palms that were freed are gently turned upwards. From the calves, knees, thighs, waist, sides and stomach, chest, shoulders and forearms down again to the elbows and wrists and finally to the knuckles of the fingers. A massage that proceeds slowly as if it were slowly dyeing my whole body with magical power.
To be honest, I thought I would use the massage as an excuse to play with my hands, but unexpectedly, I was sincere about the massage. Is it because he thinks this is also a service to the Constellation?
“More than I thought, hmm, you’re doing really well.”
“Hehe, it’s just the beginning.”
“Really? Then… Do I have to take off my clothes?”
After hearing my words, her hand her, which had been holding the palm of her hand and squeezing the joints of her thumbs her, stopped in shock. No matter how loyal she was, seeing a man’s body like that at a young age would naturally boil her sexual desire of her.
Massage is massage, sex is sex.
Feeling drowsy, I stretched her to the fullest. A painful sound came out of his mouth her naturally, and the pleasant sound of bones resonated in his ears her. If I had had a massage like this in my previous life, my body was so comfortable that I wondered if I would have gone to get a massage every month or even once a week.
There was still one uncomfortable spot left. The stuffy part because there was a lot of blood.
“There are still some uncomfortable places left, right?”
“… Yeah, it looks like that.”
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There is a lot of self-interest in the fingertips that looked like a massage expert who wielded mana delicately. Instead of the hands that used to perfectly press the muscles and joints, the fingertips squeezed the skin with plenty of lust. Fingers filled with emotions burrow into the pants and press down on the pubic bone as they move forward.
The slow-moving fingers, as if Lee Ha-rin’s extreme spirit of service had gone just because her sexual desire her was stirred. She didn’t even come close to the cock, but the cock jerked inside as if the blood rushed to that gentle touch.
“I think you’re particularly tired here.”
She tells her jokes with her laugh-filled voice. When she hears lines like that, she feels like a heroine of some kind of massage. The only difference is that she uses magical powers, so there is no sticky oil. Hey, there’s no reason to apply that oil to my cock as it’s also meant to highlight an actress’ body.
Of course, there will be pornography with the theme of oil massage in this world. In a world where all kinds of tags are attached to 19-karat doujinshi, is there no massage product? Of course, I didn’t even think to look for it in that the target of oiling was a muscular man.
“So, can you make sure to loosen it up with a massage?”
“Yes. Let’s start, Constellation.”
Her cock her towered in the air as she, without hesitation, took off her pants and her underwear. Judging by the fact that her bed did not sink her, it seemed that Rin Lee was sitting under her bed her, between my legs, looking up at the towering cock of her. Her hot breath was tickling her egg sac and the side of her ass her.
I thought that hot breath was approaching little by little, and I felt a piercing sensation in the middle of her egg sac her. Judging by the vivid breath she felt right after that, she must have buried her nose her as well. It feels like my senses have become more sensitive, perhaps because it is happening outside my field of vision.
It’s like I’m holding my cheeks her between her thighs her and inhaling the smell of her dick her like a drug. It was a lascivious posture and sound that spontaneously evoked all sorts of imaginations.
“It’s really, really tight.”
“If it’s soft there, it’s a bit much for a man.”
“Whoa, after the man is refreshed, there are many women who like the saggy look, right?”
“Something like that…?”
I couldn’t understand what he was talking about for a moment, but if I thought about it a little slowly, I could understand it. A stiff erect cock is a man’s pride, but is it similar to the cream pie tag of the previous life when all the semen is squeezed out and saggy? I think that even the strangest things have been reversed.
A hand that didn’t even care about my reaction that was silent without having a conversation. Gently moving hands grab his cock and start shaking it very slowly. Along with the feeling of squeezing and releasing the grip for the purpose of using it as an electric on the hall.
It was comfortable and languid, but not pleasant. No matter how soft a woman’s hand may be, you can’t ejaculate by moving slower than shaking hands.
“Really, it’s always been so crowded.”
A tingling pleasure that I felt immediately as if I had read such subtle impatience. As if burying the tip of his nose and sniffing wasn’t enough, his hot, soft tongue her started licking the egg sac. A complete act of service for my ejaculation, regardless of my own pleasure.
As she started caressing the egg sac with her tongue and lips, even the little-stimulated hand movements felt like milking a cow. To be honest, it’s not like shaking my goddaughter with my hand, and squeezing it with the power of an angler is an unfamiliar pleasure, so I have no choice but to react more.
As she is being served like that, her cheeks her touching her thighs her move. Little by little she burrows inward, like a puppy who puts her head in her master’s arms her. As if sticking his nose into her egg sac her wasn’t enough, he came closer and deeper.
“Hmm, now, wait a minute?”
“Where are you uncomfortable?”
“Puha,” She exhaled and asked a kind question. She had a calm demeanor that made it hard to believe that she was the kind of woman who had been munching her balls and sticking her tongue out over her perineum and into her asshole her.
Even though she half-jokingly called herself the devil of sex, I couldn’t help but be surprised because this was the first time she’d pierced my back hole. I could understand the women clinging to her breasts, but there was still a psychological rejection behind her back.
Even if she builds up her self-esteem her, such as the constellation, the truth is that she is a returning student who only shakes her waist against her prostitute during the apocalypse, and is a returning student whose sex experience is all about sex .
“Isn’t that dirty?”
“Yes? Can the Constellation’s body be dirty?”
“No, uh… Is that so?”
“Yes?”
However, Lee Ha-rin, who judged that she did not dislike my reaction her, buried her head again. If you think about it, this body is not a human body, but an avatar created through ritual magic.
A fake body close to the real thing that can be manipulated at will by limiting the senses, let alone bowel movements. Just as the semen containing the passion of a dreamer is absorbed by women and turned into magic, the meal I ate is 100% decomposed and turned into magic. A clean body that doesn’t even shed sweat to regulate body temperature, let alone poop or pee… Theoretically, it’s a perfectly clean body.
Still, an indescribable feeling of embarrassment rushed in, and it felt like her face was burning red for the first time in a while. It was nice to feel alive as she held the beauty in her arms and felt her body heat and her chatter her, but she didn’t want to give the beauty a hole in her ass her.
… Of course, it didn’t feel bad. Rather, it was a problem because I liked it too much.
