Chapter 1255 – 1255. Yggdrasil (8)
Midsummer stared intently at the figure of Midsummer lying down.
‘W-what is it… Well, something is wrong… But… ?’
It clearly looked like he was lying down normally.
However, if you look closely, you can see that it feels foreign.
First, the strangest thing was the shape of the clothes.
Clothes in midspring are more than just wet with sweat…
‘That… Ta, it’s sweat… ?’
He looked completely soaked in water.
Actually, it wasn’t that strange at all.
This place was humid enough to make you sweat even in the middle of winter.
But the strangest thing that appeared to the eyes of midsummer was not the wet midspring.
‘Uh, that… Whoa, doesn’t that look like someone hugging…? ?’
This was because the midbom lying down looked as if it had been hugged by someone.
Her arms and legs were in the air as if she was hugging a huge body pillow.
The moment such a thought came into mind, Midreorum’s eyes began to show her nothing.
That nonsense is…
‘Fuck, fuck! There’s no way I can draw it!!’
It was a hallucination of Han Bom being held in Seong Su-ho’s arms.
Midsummer shook her head frantically, trying to erase the hallucinations in her mind.
‘Fuck! No!!! It was definitely fine until now!!! And she said how long it had been…’
It has only been three days since she entered this dungeon.
Moreover, the other person is Hanbom, who has lost her memories.
Furthermore, thanks to mid-autumn and mid-winter, it was mid-spring when people became extremely wary of Seongsu Lake.
In just three days, such mid-spring came to Seongsu-ho…
‘Oh, no… Um, that bastard… ‘There’s nothing that can’t be done!!’
Han Yeo-reum was convinced beyond her thoughts that it was not impossible.
To Han Yeo-reum, Seong-su-ho was like herself in her prime.
One summer, she enjoyed making other men jealous and feasting on women to her heart’s content.
To Han Yeo-reum, Seong Su-ho suddenly became herself, and in front of Seong Su-ho, Han Yeo-reum…
‘Fuck! Sivaaaaal!’
He had become a man whom he had always treated lightly.
As Midsummer trembled and let out her moans of indignation…
(Hmm… Huh!? W-what!)
“!?”
Hanbom was startled when she woke up to Midsummer’s moans, and then she got up in a hurry.
Even the sight of midspring happening like that…
‘Seed… Fuck…’
She could feel that she was being hugged by someone.
Of course, Han Bom did not tell Han Yeoreum that fact.
(Miss, you were surprised! I was sleeping, what happened all of a sudden!)
“Ugh…”
Midsummer was conflicted as she watched Midsummer growl.
As she sleeps, will Hanbom nag her, or will she just ignore it?
I would have to choose the former, but midsummer…
‘Oh, no… There is no evidence.’
All she saw was Hanbom lying down as if hugging someone.
In this situation, even if she tried to push Han Bom, she would never return to Mid Yeoreum…
‘I will definitely cut off communication…’
There was only a future where communication was cut off.
In fact, the loss of communication right now was not a big problem.
Seong Su-ho was on the same team as Han Bom, and if she was with Seong Su-ho, there was no need to worry about the risk to her life.
But the midsummer brain…
‘Fuck… No… No…’
I just wanted to see Hanbom’s strange side, so I just gave an order to keep her from interacting.
And Midsummer bowed to that command…
“Well, just…” “I just checked because I was worried because I was awake for a while.”
I apologized to Hanbom in a rude manner.
The reason he looked like that was not because he was intimidated by the mid-spring spirit.
(Sigh… Let’s get some sleep, just a little…)
It was because I knew that a pitiful appearance could relieve the mood of mid-spring.
Fortunately, just as Midreum thought, Hanbom let go of her frustration and just grumbled.
Midsummer was relieved to see Midspring like that and at the same time asked her question.
“Hey… “But how did you see me?”
This was a question I asked because I couldn’t understand the situation earlier.
The place where midsummer saw midspring was at least 1 meter away.
If I had seen it from that place, there is no way Midspring inside the tent would have immediately recognized Midsummer.
And yet, as soon as Midspring woke up, she immediately recognized Midsummer as if the tent had never been there.
“Of course, since I had a tent, I thought I wouldn’t wake up, so I watched from nearby… “How do you see me there?”
(Huh? Ah… Uh, that…)
Hanbom hesitated, then sighed and answered.
(It’s dangerous here. That’s why I was sleeping in my sleeping bag.)
“What!?”
As soon as Han Summer heard Han Bom’s words, she started scolding herself.
“Hey, you know who you’re with right now! But you sleep in a sleeping bag!?”
(No, that’s…)
Han Summer scolded Han Bom for a while, and Han Bom did not talk back, perhaps because she knew her mistake.
And as a result of being scolded like that…
(Ha, okay. I’ll sleep in the tent from now on, so stop.)
I could see Hanbom giving up.
Normally, she would have cut off the interaction, saying it was annoying, but this time, she probably thought it was a reasonable nagging, and she accepted it.
So midsummer pitched a tent and watched midspring complaining.
‘Whoa… ‘Thank goodness.’
The reason Midsummer forced Midsummer into her tent wasn’t actually because she was worried.
‘Now even if I see it, I won’t be caught…’ ?’
It was because of the expectation that she could voyeurize to her heart’s content.
But Midsummer realized that she was thinking like that…
‘Fuck… What was I thinking…’
She stared at Han Bom, feeling a sense of self-destruction.
The tent itself was self-installing, so it didn’t take long.
Hanbom, who set up the tent like that…
(Hey, you go in and sleep now. Don’t wake the kids for no reason.)
After leaving those words, he began to rush into the tent.
Midsummer felt puzzled looking at such a midspring.
‘What… ? Was it a mistake?’
It would have been normal to see Han Bom being harassed by Seong Su-ho by now.
However, except when it first happened, Han Bom did not show any particular sexual response.
‘First… Let’s go in and see it secretly.’
Midsummer entered the tent, leaving her entrance open, and she carefully observed Midspring.
‘Fuck… Am I mistaken… ?’
However, after that, Hanbom just slept quietly and did not show any reaction.
Midsummer was like that, and even though she was wondering if she was mistaken, she confirmed the appearance of midspring all night long.
.
.
The next day.
She was unable to confirm any particular reaction until Han Bom’s appearance eventually disappeared.
‘Fuck… ‘Have I lost my mind because of Seong Su-ho?’
In the middle of the summer, I mistakenly thought that she was just suffering from neurosis and had gone out of her mind.
And she was disappointed at the same time.
‘Fuck… Wake up, midsummer…’
The fact that she fell for Seong Su-ho and could not see Han Bom made her disappointed and her sexual desire cooled.
The time of interaction came again when her sexual desire had cooled down.
But when it came time to interact…
(Sigh…)
“!?”
With the erotic expression of mid-spring, the sexual desire that had cooled off in mid-summer began to boil over.
But the stimulation did not last long.
(Bom, are you okay?)
(Huh? Oh, it’s okay. It’s so hot here that it’s hard…)
(Oh… It’s a bit harsh here.)
(Yeah… I hope you get better quickly… Haha…)
It had cooled down due to the conversation between Min Ha-yeon and Han Bom.
But it only cooled down for a moment.
‘Oh, no. That expression… It’s not just an expression you make because it’s hot.’
Midsummer was the only man who had seen Midspring in his entire life.
In the past, I probably passed it on because I wasn’t interested, but now…
‘It’s clear… When I was moaning earlier… It felt like someone was touching me…’
Thanks to Seong Su-ho, all attention was paid to him, and he was able to catch subtle differences.
However, Midsummer’s confidence was only a suspicion with unclear evidence.
After that, Midspring’s moans came out several times, but no one except Midsummer thought it was strange.
The women who had such a moaning exchange…
(Then I’ll go to sleep.)
“Yes, sleep well, sister.”
I started turning off the exchange function.
And what remains in midsummer is midautumn and midwinter right next to it, and…
(Hey, I’m turning it off.)
It was mid-spring when the exchange function had not yet been turned off.
“Hey! “Don’t turn it off!”
(Miss, I’m saying there’s nothing wrong. Sleep well…)
“I won’t wake you up like yesterday, so don’t turn it off! “I’ll be quiet, okay?”
(… Sigh.)
Hanbom looked embarrassed, and then he sighed deeply and said.
(Okay. If I hear anything like sleep talking, I’ll turn it off right away.)
Hanbom said and started setting up her tent, and Hanreum sighed in relief when she saw that.
The reason Midsummer was relieved was not because she could confirm that Midspring was safe.
‘Good… Let’s take a seat where I can see it too.’
It was because of the expectation that we would be able to see Han Bom being played by Seong Su-ho.
Of course, even though Midsummer harbored that fact, she did not even express it in her heart.
It was because the moment she uttered those words, it seemed like even her remaining humanity would collapse.
To sum it up exactly…
‘Uh, anyway… There’s nothing I can do… Still, if Hayeon finds out about this…’
It was to protect one’s mentality.
Midsummer decided to satisfy her sexual desires and protect her spirit at the same time, so she set up her tent in a location that would give her a good view.
‘Good… If you open the tent entrance here… ‘Only I can see that guy.’
Midsummer entered her tent and looked at Midspring.
But mid-spring entered the tent…
(Whoa…)
She didn’t seem to notice Midsummer’s gaze at all and just lay down comfortably.
‘Okay, the entrance is on the other side. If that’s the case…’
Hanbom turned her head as if she had read Midsummer’s thoughts.
Midsummer and Midspring crossed her gaze like that…
(Ha…)
She turned her head and lay down as if she had seen something wrong.
Hehe, okay… I can’t see it either.’
With this, Midsummer was able to freely observe her midspring.
Midsummer looked at Midspring and began to make breathing sounds that sounded like she was sleeping on purpose.
In part, it was to encourage Han Bom to show her weaknesses.
But in reality, mid-spring…
(Whoa… Haha…)
She just tossed and turned as if she didn’t care about the sound of midsummer’s breathing.
And after some time…
(Ah… Yes… Please… I will…)
Anyone could hear Han Bom’s voice asking Seong Su-ho for a favor.
This made it clear.
‘Fuck… Shibaaal!’
She was able to find out that Han Bom had been taken over by Seong Su-ho.
But even in such a situation, midsummer…
‘Ha, ha… Fuck… Anyway… There’s nothing I can do now…’
All she did was touch her erect dick.
In fact, as Midreum recited in her heart, there was nothing he could do right now.
Telling Min Ha-yeon?
At least it was a way to bring Hanbom to his senses.
If Min Ha-yeon is worried, even one spring in the world won’t be able to make fun of her body.
But Min Ha-yeon…
(Ha… Ha… It’s okay… I’m sleeping anyway…)
There was no way to reveal it to her because I had cut off all contact with her long ago.
Or do you expose it to Mid-Autumn and Mid-Winter next to you?
(Please… Do it naked… Not with clothes on… That’s… Tighter… No, it comes out better…)
These two people would not be shocked by Midsummer’s revelations, but rather would curse and despise them.
Or should I break the mood by talking to Hanbom right now?
(Haa… Haeu… Jo, you can hold on a little harder… Haha!)
At that moment, Han Bom will swear and cut off the interaction.
No matter what choice was made, the future that Midoreum wanted did not come.
But there was only one option that could give him some comfort.
That’s it…
Pushuuut!
(Hokkuuuuu!)
It was just quietly watching the peak of spring.
And the reward given to Midreum who chose that option…
‘This fucking bastard… ! You gave my little sister a breast milk booster again!?’
It was to satisfy her sexual desires by gazing at the sight of mid-spring.
But unfortunately, the scene that Midreum wanted so much did not come out.
Hanbom just had her breasts caressed, and her breast milk squeezed for about an hour.
However, even a scene full of such caresses was enough to bring out the sexual desire of midsummer.
It would have been a bit disappointing if she had just caressed it with her hands…
(Ha… Lips… You want to drink it…? Why… Ah, okay. Drink it…)
In the middle, she prayed to Seong Su-ho to quickly lift her nipples…
(Ugh… Why do I have this in a bottle…)
She also posed by expressing breast milk directly into a bottle.
However, unlike freely seeing the sights of midspring…
‘Ha, ha..? Fuck… Seong Su-ho… You fucking bastard…’
Since Seongsu-ho’s appearance was not visible, she could only picture it with her imagination.
But ironically, midsummer…
Haha, it’s Hanbom’s breast milk, right? You should drink it to your heart’s content when it comes out like this.)
He perfectly created Seongsu-ho’s appearance in her empty space next to Han Bom, and even embodied her voice.
In Midsummer, she hated Seong Su-ho to the point where she wanted to kill him.
But apart from those feelings…
‘Ha, ha… Fuck… Fuck…’
Seong Su-ho was earnestly hoping to humiliate the woman he loved.
She is the figure of Seong Su-ho who subjugates a woman by giving her training and pleasure that she herself cannot give.
(Wow, Han Bom… I won’t be able to drink this much breast milk even if I drink it all day tomorrow.)
Sung Soo-ho’s appearance is perfectly pictured in my mind even without him.
To Midreum, Seongsuho is…
Tap, tap, tap!
‘Ha, ha… Fuck… You’re going to do it anyway… Just fuck me… !’
It became the only thing that could relieve the abnormal sexual desire of midsummer.
In this way, Midreum waved her arms without stopping, imagining Hanbom being humiliated by Seong Su-ho.
.
.
Midspring’s humiliation did not end that day.
The next day, at bedtime, Hanbom went beyond breastfeeding her…
(Haaaaah! Haaaaa!)
In a prone position, he received various caresses from Seong Su-ho.
Until the day before, it was mid-spring when I felt burdened by her sexual behavior…
(Haaaaa! No! Haaaaah! No more! No more, no more…!)
In just one day, the burden of mid-spring disappeared as if washed away, only to be humiliated by the hand of Seong Su-ho.
Of course, Seong Su-ho in the rape scene in Midspring…
(Oh, don’t stop…! Jo, more… Please…! Sigh!)
Tap, tap, tap!
‘Ha, ha! Quick, quickly… Fuck me… !! You’re going to do it anyway!!
It was just a midsummer imagination.
I could only imagine what kind of humiliation Seong Su-ho was doing through Han Bom’s lines.
But even though it’s just imagination…
(Haaaaa! Oh, don’t stop! Jebaaal!)
‘Bom is asking for it!! Just hit it!’
Han Yeoreum just masturbated like crazy, feeling as if the image of Seong Su-ho laughing at her was real.
But unfortunately, even that day, I could not completely relieve my midsummer sexual desire.
The reason was simple.
Snap!
‘Ha, ha… Fuck… Just… Do it…’
This was because the activities that day ended with breastfeeding and massage.
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.
And the next day…
(Okay, that’s enough! Just do it! Jebaaal!)
Midspring’s permission sign was given, and midsummer…
‘Ssivaaaaal! Fuck it!! Fuck me!!!’
She began to cheer as Hanbom collapsed.
***
As night fell, I started breastfeeding mid-spring like yesterday.
But today there was something different from yesterday.
That’s it…
“Okay, that’s enough! Well, just do it! Jebaaaaal!”
It was because Hanbom finally allowed sex.
Why did Hanbom, who had been patient until yesterday, suddenly allow this today?
It was simple.
‘Hey… It seems painful to stop just before the climax.’
This was because they had used the peak of mid-spring the day before to induce permission for sex.
Two days ago, when I told her I wanted to have sex, Hanbom reacted angrily and refused.
She immediately massaged her apples and calmed Hanbom down.
In fact, I decided to do it because I knew it wouldn’t work at the time.
The opponent is Han Bom. She is not a woman who will give herself away just because she has experienced the orgasm of lactation a few times.
From the next day, every time I breastfed, I stopped when the mid-spring touch hit the tip of her chin.
As a result of repeating this seemingly climax situation for two days…
“Do! Do it!! Haha! Quick!”
From Hanbom’s mouth full of man-hating, she was able to make him ask to fuck her.
For your information, Hanbom was not subdued through hand techniques and feeding alone.
The trump card I used was…
‘Haha… I forgot about this until now.’
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Castle Wall: Every time you perform an act of breastfeeding, your sexual desire toward the slave’s master increases.
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It was a castle wall.
For reference, the person who created this wall was…
‘They did so well even without the walls that I forgot that I didn’t write anything…’ .
It was two days ago.
The reason Midspring came to me was because I created a situation where I made a sacrifice.
With the memory of my sacrifice, Hanbom, who was in subordination, actually acted as if the very existence of her country was her castle wall.
As a result, the idea of building the wall itself was not possible.
‘Now that I think about it… Autumn hasn’t even built the castle wall yet, right?’
I thought about what to write for a while…
“Dae, please at least give me an answer! Me… Me now… Sigh… !”
“Oh, I’m sorry. He suddenly gave me permission, and I was so entranced that I didn’t know…”
As I looked at Han Bom, I quickly shook off my thoughts about other women.
After brushing off her thoughts, I smiled and took off Hanbom’s pants.
Han Bom flinches every time she takes off her pants.
As I took off my pants, what caught my eye was…
“And… Hanbom… “Have you had your hair removed?”
It was a clean-shaven face in the middle of spring.
If it were the original Han Bom, she would have felt ashamed and cried at my words…
“Let’s ask about that later!” Me now… Well, it’s urgent… Hurry… !”
Hanbom was anxious about her gradually cooling sexual desire, and she just clung to me.
‘Hey… The castle walls are amazing… Making Bom like this…’
While I felt a strong sexual desire that made me explode in her lower abdomen, I also felt a little bit of disappointment from her.
‘Hey, it’s a shame that I can’t see Midsummer’s reaction.’
This was because we could not see the response of Midsummer, which had added savory flavor.
But
‘Well, I’ve canceled the sound blocking magic, so I’ll enjoy it on my own.’
The fact that midsummer will be clearly seeing midspring…
Just a picture of Midsummer masturbating while watching her younger sister being fucked by an invisible man.
I imagine the dullness of midsummer like that…
“Okay then… Since you gave permission, I will add it.”
“Keuuuuu!”
I began to taste the second hymen of midspring.
