Chapter 309 – Boom!
Her face is blushing as if embarrassed, but her eyes are already full of lust.
“Brother’s here… It’s already hardened…”
Her figure looked more like a saint who covets color than a saint who serves God.
Gentle hands caressing the tip of the erect penis. Wolfgang let out a faint moan at the surprise attack, which was launched in a defenseless state.
“Kuu…!”
As she admired Ophelia’s plump body, which was just right for her to fuck, she naturally had a surge of sexual desire, but she forcibly endured it, thinking that at least she shouldn’t be here.
In the meantime, when direct stimulation was applied to her genitals, it was because she could not stand it no matter how much she said it.
No matter how much she is a lover, she is still not ripe for the atmosphere, but she is handed from the cock.
Intoxicated with the excitement of her unforgettable first experience, it was a violent act that was no different from an adolescent boy who caressed and watched her breasts first.
What the hell would be good for this outrageous saintess?
“Do you remember what happened on the deserted island? I didn’t know much about the male body back then. Oppa, I thought he was sick when he saw that this place had hardened. What is it?”
Ophelia whispers close to Wolfgang’s ear as if telling a secret story.
A nice scent from the hair that was swaying because the head was held high, and a pleasant voice that tickled my ears. And the white nape of the neck and collarbone that can be seen at first glance are too irritating.
It wasn’t like I was trying to seduce you. Every gesture that comes out of just natural behavior stirs the man’s lust.
Looking at that innocent face, it’s hard to believe that touching his cock was just a thoughtless act.
Truly a natural born sorceress.
In a sense, this kind of woman can be said to be the most erotic woman.
Wolfgang answered, barely suppressing the urge to kill Ophelia right away.
“…Of course I remember. You suffered from being bitten by a luminous ant.”
“Eheh! It’s creepy even thinking about it now. Poison that can’t be cured even with divine power. How could I have known that a mere creature could have such a talent? Well, that must also be the will of a great heavenly god.”
A conversation that brings back memories on an uninhabited island.
It was horrific at the time, but now that I think about it, it was just a minor happening.
This is because the human brain has a very mysterious corner, and even difficult things feel like memories when you look back on them after an hour has passed.
Ophelia, trembling with an exaggerated expression, naturally leaned her head on Wolfgang’s shoulder.
Then he murmured in a most calm voice.
“Look. If it wasn’t for that, I probably wouldn’t have this relationship with her brother.”
“Surely it is.”
“It’s love that ants connected. In a way, it seems insignificant, but isn’t that why it’s romantic?”
A conversation that leads to a fairly serious look.
What cut off the flow was Wolfgang’s empty laugh, which broke through the unbearable feeling of incongruity.
As much as she was the youngest of his lovers, she was actually Ophelia, who did not fade away from being a girl. Of course, her face is also on the most youthful side, and her usual behavior and tone are very light.
“Haha. Unlike you, it’s quite philosophical.”
“Ah! What is that reaction? I’m a saint, a saint!”
Uncharacteristic of such Ophelia, holding her weight, she burst into laughter.
“Boo!”
Wolfgang stroked the head of Ophelia, who had puffed up her cheeks, and comforted her.
From the already chubby state to the cheeks inflated, there really wasn’t a single big golden hamster.
“Yes, yes, our saintess.”
“Heung! The saintess is mad!”
Ophelia, speaking in the third person like a five-year-old child, turns her head away.
The infantile behavior of an overaged wife, who would be more suited to making a child than a childish one, made the viewer lose her senses.
‘… Aren’t they cute?’
On the other hand, there was a contradictory corner that stimulated the man’s unique protective instinct and the urge to corrupt at the same time, and Wolfgang’s mouth went up involuntarily.
Perhaps this is Ophelia’s unique charm that other women cannot imitate even if they want to.
If Arien had done the same thing in front of Wolfgang, she would have seriously suspected that transcendental people also get dementia rather than thinking she was cute.
Wolfgang’s gaze as he gazed at Ophelia with a hearty smile.
“…”
Ophelia, on the contrary, bowed her head without saying anything.
“Ah, aww…”
“Why, she was so cute. Can’t I show her one more time?”
The shame that came only belatedly.
She realized what the hell she was ashamed of.
You may feel like hiding in her mouse hole, but there are no mouse holes to dig into in her saintly haven. In the end, the shelter that Ophelia chose was in Wolfgang’s arms.
—Pook!
“Heung!
Wolfgang tried to reproduce Ophelia’s cuteness with her fierce face, so Ophelia began to escape from her reality by slashing her head violently.
—Dori Dori Dori
Ophelia shook her head frantically, burying her face in Wolfgang’s chest and hugging his back tightly.
It was a kind of protest asking for it to stop.
Wolfgang patted Ophelia on the back in a fright when the well-wrapped uniform was all crumpled and smeared with powder.
“Okay, okay.”
“Yeah…? Got it? Did something just happen?”
Ophelia shamelessly tilts her head.
Wolfgang let out a laugh as if he was full of energy. Truly, she was an unstoppable saint.
But, just then.
—Tududuk…
“Huh?”
“Uh…?”
Ophelia’s pure white saint’s dress began to crack with an ominous sound.
Cracks caused by friction between the Saint’s uniform made of thin linen and the Imperial Army uniform made of tough material due to the violent movement.
In addition, the circumference of Ophelia’s chest, which had noticeably increased compared to when she measured the size of her saint’s clothes, further accelerated the sudden misfortune.
The crack that started from the front that was swollen like it was about to explode gradually increased in size, and finally…
—Jjijijik!
“Kyaaaaa!”
“Oh, my God. Celestial.”
With a loud explosion, Ophelia’s breasts were exposed!
A situation so far-fetched that it wouldn’t even appear in an obscene story written by Madame Noir.
In the early days of sensual novels, it was a cliché that might have worked to some extent, but if you write a novel like that these days, you will surely face the cold eyes of readers.
But has it been said that reality is always greater than creation?
It was truly unrealistic, but the two large, soft-looking pieces of flesh wrapped in pure white underwear were clearly vividly exposed in front of Wolfgang’s eyes at this moment.
Ophelia lamented with an expression of absolute despair.
“Oh, ah ah …!
“…”
Originally, the saint’s clothing had a structure that completely covered the body.
As it was produced based on the design of the nun’s uniform, it is the result of thorough efforts not to look lewd or vulgar while revealing the curves of a beautiful woman’s body.
But now Ophelia is wearing a saint’s dress… No, the rags that ‘was’ a saint’s outfit actually boasted a vulgarity that even prostitutes in the red light district wouldn’t wear.
A shameless look that emphasizes the lines of the body to the fullest while exposing the breasts.
It was an outfit that pimps would give a standing ovation if they saw it and immediately adopt it as a formality for their establishment.
Besides, the fact that her breasts were not completely exposed and were wrapped in her underwear only added to the embarrassment.
It is a truth that every well-educated Imperial man knows that being naked is hotter than wearing clothes, and being half-naked is hotter than being completely naked.
— Hot… !
It was natural for Wolfgang’s cock to pierce the sky.
His gaze turned to Ophelia, who was staring down at the front of her torn clothes.
“Oh, the clothes…”
“Haha, Ophelia.”
“Yes…?”
It was an unbearable car.
—Kwaaak!
“Hiyaang! Oh, brother?!”
Wolfgang grabbed Ophelia’s bobbing breasts as they were, as if asking to be touched.
Judging by the feel and weight, the breasts overflowing from his hands were as expected the size of Alicia’s. Even if it doesn’t reach Agnes, who boasts an out-of-standard size, this size is ridiculous enough.
He said he gained weight, but it all went to his chest.
— Castings castings…
“Hyaeuuuuu…! Oppa…!”
What is blasphemy all about?
He didn’t even need to speak of blasphemy. The outfit the saintess is wearing right now is the incarnation of desire and corruption, and blasphemy itself.
Wolfgang began to trample Ophelia’s female body to his heart’s content.
