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How to Steal the Protagonist’s Woman 1213

How to Steal the Protagonist's Woman 1213

Chapter 1213 – 1213. Yggdrasil (8)

“Oh, you don’t need a tape measure. I’m very dexterous, so I can measure accurately with just a hand span. First, let’s measure the size of the chest with your hands.”

“Pukeeup!?”

Midsummer wasn’t the only one who was surprised to hear what I said.

“Uh… ? Really? Are you really measuring it with your hands?”

Min Ha-yeon looked quite embarrassed.

That’s right, no matter how much it was meant to enjoy sexual interaction and torment Midsummer, the real reason for setting up this event was to make clothes.

Min Ha-yeon was also surprised that I said something insincere in such a situation.

But Min Ha-yeon was just momentarily embarrassed…

“Yeah, yeah… Suho, if you say so…”

I didn’t find anything pointless or raise a voice of dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, her voice was partially shaking, and a smile was on her face.

Since this was a meeting I had prepared, he seemed certain that he had some plan.

“Okay then, just stand still and don’t move.”

“Yes…”

I carefully extended my hand towards Min Ha-yeon, who was standing with a trembling voice and a stiff posture.

And…

Molkan.

“Ugh… !”

“Pukeeup!?’

When I held Min Ha-yeon’s breasts in one hand, Min Ha-yeon and her midsummer moans came out simultaneously.

For Min Ha-yeon, it was the sense of touch, and for Han Yeo-reum, it was the sense of hearing.

I squeezed the other breast with my hand, enjoying the different reactions of the two people.

Molkan.

“Huh!?”

“Phew… !”

The two people showed a similar reaction as before.

First, the two people moaned at the same time, but the shape of the moans revealed a stark difference.

Min Ha-yeon flinched because her breasts were suddenly teased while she was naked.

Midsummer flinched when she heard her girlfriend’s moans as her breasts were being molested by a man outside of her body.

If it were normal, she would have immediately used her hand techniques to bring out Min Ha-yeon’s pleasure and enjoyed the midsummer humiliation created by her using Min Ha-yeon’s pleasure.

But today’s protagonist is not me and Min Ha-yeon, but Midsummer.

For such a midsummer…

“Wow, Hayeon. When I touched it, it definitely seemed bigger than before?”

“Pukkwi!?”

I decided to convey to him a detailed description of Min Ha-yeon’s physical sensations.

When I massaged her breasts without using any techniques, Min Ha-yeon immediately noticed the unusual sensation and smiled as if she understood my intention.

Then she immediately answered in a stuttering voice, as if she was embarrassed.

“Yo. This… “I’ve been feeling a bit stuffy in my bra lately.”

“Look, it’s gotten bigger. Have my nipples gotten bigger too?”

“Ugh… For a moment… There…”

I massaged Min Ha-yeon’s breasts and gently pinched and pulled her prominent nipples with my fingers.

As I was touching her nipples, I answered with a disappointed voice.

“Oh, I guess my nipples just popped out because I was excited.”

“Pfft!”

Han Yeo-reum, who was sitting at the table, shook her body and let out a strange moan that made her table shake.

At first, I thought she was upset because I harassed Min Ha-yeon, but…

‘If she hadn’t been told not to masturbate, I would have been hitting on her long ago.’

Seeing him drooling through his gag, it seemed like he was just excited by my description.

I continued to massage Min Ha-yeon’s breasts, satisfied with such a midsummer appearance.

In that way, he touched her breasts and teased her, and conveyed the entire process of teasing her and her touch to Han Yeo-reum.

I massaged Min Ha-yeon’s breasts for about 3 minutes…

“Hayeon, we have to measure it accurately, so you can’t have your nipples erect. There may be size errors.”

He spouted nonsense and criticized Ha-yeon Min.

It was a true trash remark, but Min Ha-yeon…

“Yes… Sorry. But… When you touch me, it becomes unbearable…”

I apologized in a softer voice than usual.

Midreum, who listened to the conversation between me, who made such a trash remark, and Min Ha-yeon, who apologized for the trash remark…

“Pukeuuuuu!!”

He began to express the anger he had shown earlier.

But unfortunately, rather than being fully conveyed to me and Min Ha-yeon, his anger only spread around the tent in the form of a throat cry.

‘Sound blocking magic is convenient.’

I warned him while listening to the midsummer’s roar spreading meaninglessly inside the tent.

“Hey, midsummer. “If you don’t want to earn points on the third floor for the rest of your life, don’t say that.”

“Off…”

As if my threat had worked, Han Yeo-reum lowered her head with a final cry and then began to tremble.

I had no way of knowing whether the reason Midsummer was shaking was anger at helplessness or fear of my threats.

‘I don’t really want to know.’

Thinking like that, I began to move my hand that was touching Min Ha-yeon’s breasts.

The first measurement was the chest circumference.

The reason I touched the chest in the first place was to measure the circumference, so I decided it was a good place to start.

[Is it really for that reason?]

‘… ‘Uh.’

[…]

I delayed my answer without realizing it, but it wasn’t a lie.

I wrapped both hands around Min Ha-yeon’s naked breasts…

‘Armonia, what is your chest measurement?’

I heard Min Ha-yeon’s body size from Armonia on the ship.

From the beginning, I had no intention of measuring body size with real hands.

Regardless of whether it is possible in the first place, it is not easy.

I told Han Yeoreum the size I heard from Armonia.

“Hey, the chest measurement is…” .”

“Pukeuu…” .”

As soon as Han Yeo-reum heard her size, she lifted her lower body hiding under the table and quickly started writing on her paper.

At first, I thought I might not be able to use it properly because I couldn’t see…

‘Hey, it’s still written in a legible way.’

Midsummer was a mess, but she wrote down the measurements in a somewhat legible font.

Seeing him trying so hard to write it down…

└Guardian of the gay dick: haha. Seeing that guy work hard, I guess he wants to keep doing this.

As Gekkosu said, I could tell that she was motivated because she wanted to continue this behavior.

I chuckled at Gekkosu’s words and continued to check Min Ha-yeon’s body size.

After measuring the chest circumference, neck circumference, waist circumference, wrist circumference, etc., I naturally measured the measurements and told them to Han Yeoreum.

Midsummer wrote diligently, only flinching her shoulders when I talked about ordinary body parts…

“The upper chest measurement and the lower chest measurement…”

“Pukeup… !”

When I put a sexual part of my body into her mouth, I lowered my lower body as if I was ejaculating without an erection.

I laughed out loud looking at that midsummer scene.

‘Well, let’s just look at that.’

She had no intention of whipping up a physiological reaction.

I admired myself for being generous and checked Min Ha-yeon’s condition.

Of course, I thought that Min Ha-yeon would be laughing at the sight of Midsummer just like me.

But…

“Haha… Hmm…”

Min Ha-yeon did not give Han Yeo-reum a single glance, and she was only looking at me, her body shaking.

At first she thought it was acting.

Because I haven’t used any of the hand techniques at the moment.

Today’s goal was not to stimulate Min Ha-yeon’s sexual feelings, but to make Han Yeo-reum realize the pleasure of auditory NTR and make her addicted.

But Min Ha-yeon’s actions, which she thought were acting…

“Number… Suho… Me… Hmm…”

Through her love juices flowing down her groin, she realized that she was not acting.

And Midreum, who heard Min Ha-yeon’s moans…

“Pukeup… ?”

She was nodding with a puzzled expression, not fully understanding the current situation.

‘I’ll personally tell you what’s going on with your girlfriend.’

I decided to convey Min Ha-yeon’s condition to Han Yeoreum with my voice.

The method was simple.

“Ha… Hayeon, are you saying you shouldn’t get excited? “Now I’m going to measure the lower part of my body. What should I do if I’m leaking so much love juice?”

“Hmm!”

“Pukeeuuuuu!?”

Min Ha-yeon’s face turned bright red when she was jealous of me, and Han Yeo-reum’s face swelled to the point of bursting red when she heard my words.

I enjoyed the sight of these two people and took out a towel from my inventory…

“Now, open it. “I’ll clean it for you.”

After lowering her body, Minha Yeon’s pussy was at eye level with her.

“Soo, Suho… Me… That…”

Even though Min Ha-yeon knew that I was acting, she couldn’t accept it easily.

This was proof that she felt a strong sense of shame about the current situation.

And Midreum, who heard Min Ha-yeon’s words…

“Pukeuuuuu…”

She made a shallow noise that seemed to agree with her words.

It was like pleading.

Don’t do something like that…

But I just enjoyed the sight of midsummer and encouraged Min Ha-yeon.

“Hayeon, if you don’t clean this, it’s hard to measure. “I’ll clean it for you, so open it quickly.”

“Ugh… Ah, Okay!…”

Min Ha-yeon spread her legs in front of me, and she opened her pussy in front of me.

I looked at Min Ha-yeon’s pussy and started wiping off her love juice with her towel.

Wiping off her love juice that had already flowed below her knees with a towel, he went up, passed her thighs, and reached Min Ha-yeon’s pussy.

Let’s wipe Minha-yeon’s pussy, which was wet with her love juices, with a towel…

“Hmm!”

Min Ha-yeon let out a moan and poured out her love juices again.

I laughed helplessly as I looked at the love juice pouring out again.

Haha… Hayeon…”

I didn’t particularly criticize Min Ha-yeon.

But when Min Hayeon heard my empty laughter, she covered her mouth and apologized to me repeatedly…

“Mi… Sorry… ! Ha, but stop… ! Sigh!”

She was continuously pouring out her love juice.

And it wasn’t me who responded in line with Min Ha-yeon’s teachings…

“Hmm!”

It was midsummer.

Even though masturbation was prohibited, seeing him tremble so violently seemed like he had really ejaculated.

I have my hands… Or, more accurately, I smiled as I saw Min Ha-yeon climaxing on the towel I was holding and Han Yeo-reum reacting to Min Ha-yeon’s orgasm.

‘Well, I guess this is enough.’

In the first place, all of Min Ha-yeon’s body sizes were measured.

My real purpose was simply to harass Han Yeo-reum by making her hear the sounds of making fun of Min Ha-yeon’s body.

I achieved my intended goal…

“I can’t do this, Hayeon. Lie down on the table over there.”

“Huh… ?”

I led the limp Min Ha-yeon and made her lie down on the table where Han Yeo-reum was sitting.

And then…

“It’s hard to measure the size like this anyway. Let’s start by choosing the right one.”

“Hokkeuuuuu!”

Squeak!

I inserted my erect dick between the buttocks that were sticking out to me.

Minha-yeon’s pussy was already wet with her love juices, so there was no difficulty in inserting it.

And at the same time as insertion…

Creak, creak, creak, creak!

“Haaaaa! Suho, Suho!! Whoops! “I think I’m going!”

Min Ha-yeon, who was already aroused by my touch, signaled her orgasm with her mouth.

“Hold on until I cum! Otherwise, it will stop in the middle!”

“Haaaaa! No more, no more… ! Hokkkk!”

I pistoned Minha-yeon’s buttocks like that, hitting her lower abdomen…

“Pukeuuuuu… Kpuhuuuuu… !”

Every time I hit the piston, Min Ha-yeon’s body shook and the desk where Han Yeo-reum was sitting shook.

Every time Min Ha-yeon shook the desk, it was visible that the desk was pressing Midsummer’s lower abdomen.

Of course, I had no idea what was going on under the desk.

But…

“It’s cheap!!!”

“Hokkuuuuu!”

Burrrr! Burrrrut!

I ejaculated semen into Min Ha-yeon’s womb, and Min Ha-yeon, who received my semen, let out a cry at the climax…

“Puuuuu… !”

I could roughly guess what had happened as Midreum lowered her upper body and convulsed violently.

Burrrr! Bururrrrut!

I said something to Han Yeoreum, who was pouring semen into Min Ha-yeon’s womb and ejaculating it under her table.

“Whoa… Hey, go and clean up here before you leave later in the middle of summer. Okay?”

“Puuuuu…”

I ignored the midsummer’s throat ringing, not knowing whether it was positive or negative, and just admired Min Ha-yeon’s teaching voice.

.

.

So, I continued to have sex with Min Ha-yeon several times in front of Han Yeoreum, who was wearing an eye patch, and kept telling me about her body size.

I could barely finish measuring Min Ha-yeon’s body until dawn.

Since the dimensions themselves were already measured on the ship, there was nothing I could do.

However, the reason for the delay in finishing the work was not because of me or Min Ha-yeon.

This was because it took time to write it all down because the spirit of midsummer came and went.

And the next day…

“Uh… Ah, uncle… Why is ashes…”

“Pukeuuuuu…”

It was time to measure Hanbom’s body size.

Since Han Bom had been traveling with Pegasus all day, it seemed like she hadn’t heard anything about Min Ha-yeon.

I brought Han Yeoreum in like a dog, with an eye patch on her eyes and a muzzle in her mouth, and opened her mouth as if giving Han Bom a command with a smile.

“Oh, don’t worry about him. Bom, I’m going to measure your size, so take off your clothes.”

How to Steal the Protagonist’s Woman

How to Steal the Protagonist’s Woman

주인공의 여자를 빼앗는 방법
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
There are heroes in this world.Unlike us lowly people, humans who were chosen by the absolutes.And I am a human who steals the women of such protagonists.

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