Chapter 418 – Chapter 418: Date – Kim Ha-Eun 1
The next day, Kim Ha-eun accidentally spent the day in her own room.
“Have you forgotten anything today?”
“Ai-san, aren’t you guys going back?”
“I think we’ll play for another day and then go back.”
I left the door with teasing from Lee Ha-rin’s house and the booing of the incarnations seeing off.
On a date with just the two of us, with half the anticipation and half the tension, the fact that I clicked on the wrong date for the reservation must have left quite an impression on me, so I don’t get tired of it, and they tease me.
Today’s date course is, of course, the pool villa. I heard that there is a heated pool inside.
“Are you going right away or do you want to go buy a swimsuit?”
“They say they rent out swimsuits, so we’re going to play inside after picking them out. Before that, we’ll have lunch at a famous restaurant nearby.”
She confidently leads me on whether she thinks she’ll be hanging out in the pool villa all day.
Perhaps because of the purple hair among the black hair, the gaze gathers a little despite the recognition-impeding bracelet. It’s not at the level of recognizing who we are, we just peek and pass by with curious eyes. He must have felt like the long-haired man you could only see in the reserve army in his previous life.
The place where I arrived by bus was the intercity bus terminal. Kim Ha-eun led me, saying that I had to go to a different city rather than Lee Ha-rin’s neighborhood, which is a fairly famous pool villa.
“Does the bus stop at the rest stop?”
“There must be a rest stop on the way. Would you like something to eat at the rest stop?”
“Since I eat delivery food, I’m craving food at rest areas.”
People’s tastes do not change, but there are times when I crave a cheap taste even when I eat luxurious food.
Like the sauce that tastes like ketchup rather than the rich seasoning made by the chef, or the sausage that smells like flour instead of high-end steak.
Our incarnations weren’t born with golden spoons anywhere, so they seemed to have similar tastes to mine. It was because I often saw them eating snacks at the canteen, not at the VIP restaurant. As if Kim Ha-eun is the same, she says she will buy butter-roasted squid and roe potatoes, and she packs her wallet.
“What should I buy?”
“I can eat it all anyway, but if you’re attracted to it, buy it all. Don’t forget to drink.”
It is possible to disassemble food with magic, but the feeling of choking is unavoidable.
Arrive at the rest area, stretch, and then go straight to the savory-smelling stall. From sausages to egg potatoes, to fried dumplings and stir-fried noodles that look like local food. Next to me, Kim Ha-eun also boarded the bus with squid and sikhye in her arms.
“I didn’t realize it when I was buying it, but it’s inconvenient to eat because I buy so many.”
“That’s right, there’s nowhere to put it.”
I and Kim Ha-eun also had nowhere to put them because I bought so many things in her arms of her, so I balanced them on her thighs and put her food on them. I tried to eat the stuff in the bag later, with fried noodles or egg potatoes in my hand, which would be catastrophic if spilled, but my mind went through.
Bags of food balanced precariously on the thighs. I’m giving strength to my thighs in case it spills out, so a hot bar is pushed out in front of my mouth.
“You want to feed me?”
“Yes.”
The taste of ketchup and mustard spreads in your mouth as you lean your head slightly forward and bite into it.
The primitive taste that stimulates the tongue was mixed with a subtle taste that top chefs could not imitate. It’s not that you can’t imitate it, it’s the taste that you don’t imitate.
While chewing on the hot bar, I also gently pushed aside the sausage I was holding in my hand. A small mouth biting into a sausage, as if he had been secretly hoping for it. The juicy juice from the sausage wet her lips, and her pink tongue her licked away in haste. Seeing the fluttering tongue her, the lower part of the body her swells without even noticing it in a public place.
“How long until arrival?”
“It’ll take an hour or so. Why are you doing that?”
“Wait, let’s take a nap.”
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A bus with neither driver nor passengers drives along the highway.
There are no other cars on the open highway. As I sat in the back seat of an empty bus and lowered her pants, Kim Ha-eun approached me with blushing cheeks.
It was not by the authority of the Constellation and Incarnation that all of her guests were expelled. After hurriedly eating most of the food I bought at a rest stop, they sat side by side, held hands, and fell into a short nap.
“Feeding and outdoor sex. Isn’t it salty like you guys?”
“Ah, this is what the Constellation-nim wanted.”
“So you don’t like it?”
“Because it’s so good, our tastes overlap.”
In an empty bus without even the blurry shadows of others, he stretched out his hand while joking. To wrap my arms around Kim Ha-eun’s back her as she gently climbed on top of me.
She threw off her skirt without hesitation as she knew it was a dream. Her pure white thighs her spread open and the sight of her her riding on top of my thighs is obscene.
Even if it is wider than a normal bus seat, it is a bus seat after all. It’s a narrow chair to stretch sideways, so the posture is naturally sitting. Kim Ha-eun, sitting on her thighs her, warmly covers my face with her soft, smooth breasts her.
“If it’s not really strange or unique taste, what kind of woman would hate that kind of thing. Even in dramas that men watch right now, the content is always the same. A girl from a conglomerate family falls in love with a poor self -employed student and follows her around.”
Maybe it’s because it’s Kim Ha-eun, who’s been the oldest her since becoming her complete dreamer her, so she naturally pulls out only her tail her and sends her tail between her and her buttocks to gently peel off her panties.
Her muscular yet soft velvety tail her curls up like a snake and she jumps right up. Her purple eyes stare at me curiously, as if I liked the firm feel of her poking up her ass her.
“Come to think of it, Constellation-nim does n’t watch dramas like that. Maybe it’s because her tastes her are very different from other men.”
“After all, my tastes are the most similar to Yeji’s. To be honest, I don’t know why people watch such dramas.”
She aligns the angle of her pillar her with the cock wrapped around her tail her and presses it with my cheekbones.
She held her back her and gently bit her teeth into her soft breasts her. I can hear a low laugh in my ear her, as if I really like the way it cuts into her chest her.
“But you don’t like male idols too much. I don’t think that’s enough for TV.”
“After all, I don’t like sexy male cams either? I just don’t want to see other guys exposed.”
“Is the woman okay?”
“I’m a dreamer, so of course it’s okay. If it’s not okay, I’ll be doing this with you guys.”
A sweet smell that penetrates the nostrils. With my face buried in her breastbone, even that pounding heartbeat feels like seasoning for excitement.
The big buttocks of her, which twitched as the slim waist turned like a millstone, probably felt impatient. As the voluptuous flesh of her cheeks her pressed and rubbed her glans, a pleasure different from her palms or tongue her gently tickled her back and waist her.
“Ahhh, our Constellation… You have a lot of favoritism.”
“What is that? I heard that there are constellations that only accept male incarnations.
“Isn’t it too fist-pumping?”
Thinking about the guardian constellation of virgins, which is a reversed version of the virgin god, makes me feel like I’m going to lose my strength from my lower body.
Of course, as if she could n’t tolerate such a thing, she secretly twisted her back and instead of her cheeks her, Kim Ha-eun’s soft, wet mound immediately stimulated the glans.
She looks at me who doesn’t answer and smiles again. As if her answer was that she had no answer, she did n’t ask anymore and started rubbing her hips back and forth against her. Just like I was intoxicated by her pheromone her, she must have been intoxicated by her pheromone her as well.
“Huh, sss, as expected, doing it in a dream…”
“Is it better to do it in a dream?”
“I feel more sensitive because I became a dreamer.”
She blushes when she says she’s sensitive. Her back her quivering lightly in her arms her and her sticky juice pouring over her glans her made it clear that she had already had an orgasm once.
Still, last time it went away just by stimulating it with her magical power her, but this time I was able to hold on a little longer.
Little by little, she was adapting to the body of a dreamer, just as a butterfly that had just emerged from her chrysalis and her dries her wings and fables.
Yes, it’s really at the level of a butterfly.
“Aren’t you in too much of a hurry, huh?”
Holding her by the waist, he lightly pulled her lightly down.
Kim Ha-eun’s back her trembled again, probably because she hugged her in the dream state and aroused her magic her.
As if she had reached climax once again, her cock tightened up with her twitching flesh. Embarrassed by her premature ejaculation her, she puts strength in her arms her and wraps my face tightly with her breasts her. She seems to have hurt her self-esteem her as a woman, but this is something that a woman dealing with a dream horse can’t help.
“Yes, it’s urgent, it won’t arrive soon. You’re not going to sleep during the date, are you?”
“That, that’s not it!”
Still, I can see her waist, tightening her thighs, her listening to me to see if the strength is enough.
She stepped on her chair and began to move her hips again. Me and Kim Ha-eun also left again and again, leaving the seats of the express bus sticky.
Until I hear the bus arrival announcement voice buzzing in my ears.
