Chapter 93 – Cheonsol’s Education (3)
Cheonsol felt the hot water pouring in.
Cold-blooded vampirs love warmth. I hate heat that is too hot, but I can’t help but like moderate warmth.
It could have been because most of the vampires were warmer than vampir. Life evolved in a direction favorable to survival, so it was possible to speculate that it liked warmth for blood vampirism.
The first time I felt Yohan’s body temperature or nourishment, I thought it was hot. However, after living rubbing my body countless times, I got used to it.
I liked Ranran, a half-vampire, because he was warm, but it was nothing compared to Yohan, the father who gave me his heart.
“Feel so good…”
Chunsol closed her eyes and felt the good water crawling inside her. She didn’t know how happy she was when the water filled her insides, as big as the handle of her sword she wielded.
“So good? Your nipples stand upright.”
“Your vulgar words are not very nice.”
“Because it’s primitive, it’s more exciting.”
Cheonsol glared at her immature husband. She had no effect. The mad horse has to use violence to listen to her. Her gaze alone caused side effects.
‘The sheep water has grown even bigger.’
Any side effects like this are welcome. Cheonsol hugged Yohan tightly. The warmth between warm and hot warmed my cold body pleasantly.
“Gwangmaya. It’s really warm.”
‘The fact that I’m holding a light horse is better than the warm body temperature.’
Cheonsol didn’t bother to tell her thoughts. She couldn’t beat the pleasure and she said a lot of embarrassing things, but it took courage because she was embarrassed to say these things.
“Cheonsol is cool. Spring has arrived, and summer will be next…”
John stopped talking.
‘Does summer come after spring in the new world?’
According to what Sophia had told me the other day, the seasons did not come consecutively. It was changed according to the taste of the game management team.
“…In the summer, I’ll have to hug Cheonsol tightly. Cool.”
“Instead, did she say that the original woman should die of fatness?”
“Sofia-sama is making a river for Lamia. You can either dip her feet in it or go in with her.”
“Isn’t it a reversal?”
“I just want to be with you.”
“Hmm.”
Chunsol gave strength to her lower body. John moaned as the vaginal pressure intensified.
“It’s suddenly tight. Were you that happy?”
“It’s a punishment.”
“I want to receive this kind of punishment for the rest of my life. Shall I tell you more? Cheon-sol is pretty. Cheon-sol is cute. Cheon-sol is lovely.”
“Stop it!”
Chun-Sol couldn’t stand the tickle of her and she screamed. In the reflection of John’s eyes, she looked a little red in her own face.
‘I can’t just lose like this.’
Sexual intercourse is an act performed by a man and a woman together. Although Yohan has the initiative, he was able to bring it to any amount according to Cheonsol’s efforts.
Cheon Sol is a unique character who has risen from the lowest place to the highest place. If she was fighting, she was confident.
If she’s someone she knows well, she’s even better!
“If you’re a jipi, you’re a hundred times a hundred wins.”
“Suddenly? Swallow?”
Chunsol gave strength to her vagina. Her sense of innocence made it possible for an ordinary woman to do something that would have been impossible.
As she performed martial arts and moved her vagina as if she were using her qi, I could feel Yohan’s nourishment much better.
It was similar to the sensation of taking off her gloves and touching objects that she used to touch with her gloves on. The shape of her cock, the protruding veins, and so on. Johann’s pistons gradually slowed as he tightened and loosened her muscles.
“Wait a minute. Cheonsol. Slow down a little…”
“Kwang Ma-ya. Her original daughter has learned to know for you. So shouldn’t you please her original daughter as well?”
Cheonsol laughed. That smile that touched a man’s pride provoked John.
“I wasn’t going to write this far.”
“Are you trying to use that skill? You did it wrong!”
Chunsol struggled desperately. Of course sex is good. When her erogenous zones were stimulated, the pleasure that made her head dizzy was also good.
‘But that skill is too excessive!’
How much should her pleasure be? If you get hit by that skill, your entire body will be exhausted, and for a few days, it will be so intense that you will only think of Yohan.
It was the greatest pleasure a woman could ever taste. The problem was that Cheonsol’s body wanted him.
“Stay still!”
Yohan playfully pressed the cloth brush. She was weak enough to be shaken off with just a little bit of her strength, but Cheonsol couldn’t resist.
“Slowly… Do it…”
In the end, Chun-sol had no choice but to shyly say and turn her head. The shy figure of a woman who was always strong hit John’s heart.
“Get pregnant.”
[This is a subject who has just given birth. Cannot get pregnant due to cooldown.]
“Is it possible to have sex?”
[Pregnancy is impossible.]
John took it to mean that sex was possible.
‘I rather like it.’
Every man’s dream. Pleasure without responsibility.
John seemed to hear someone sigh. However, while having sex with Cheonsol, he had no time to worry about trivial matters.
When the fire engine game was activated, I was able to figure out where Cheon Sol’s erogenous zone was and what kind of action he had to perform to get the most excitement.
John reversed the cloth brush according to his intuition. The cock that entered her cunt twisted and untwisted half a turn, evoking a mysterious pleasure.
“Whoa!”
Cheon-sol, who felt the same way, was unable to overcome her pleasure and floundered. For a moment, the stimulus was so strong that her mind went blank.
So I belatedly noticed that her posture had changed. Chunsol desperately waved her arm.
“Kwang Ma-ya! This posture is too embarrassing! Isn’t she just like a beast!”
“That’s the taste of her junior position. If you keep rebelling, I’ll punish you.”
“Is this position more than a junior position? For her, junior position itself is punishment for the original woman! Stop…”
Damn!
“Aww!!!”
Chunsol’s head was lifted high. She analyzed what had happened to her.
‘Have you been hit in the ass?’
Cheonsol said that since she was born, she has never been hit on the butt by anyone. During her life and death she had been cut by swords and stabbed several times, but this was the first time her palm had ever struck bare skin.
“…”
“Good? Then one more time.”
Wow!
“Ahhh!!”
A light shone in front of Chunsol’s eyes. Her back gave way and she buried her face in her bed.
On the other hand, her hips were raised higher than before. The tingling warmth that remained on her buttocks made Cheongshin dizzy.
“I really like it. Cheonsol must have been a majo.”
Haha… What the hell happened to the original girl…”
“Whatever. I hit her butt and realized the wall dripping her juices.”
“She can’t be the original girl…”
I denied it once, but Cheonsol knew it. She herself was a pervert who was excited to have her ass spanked.
“No. I feel good because it’s you. If it was someone else’s hand, I would have only felt bad.”
“A bad child who lies must be punished.”
John’s arm was lifted. Cheonsol found himself looking forward to it.
‘Unbelievable…’
It took a while to prepare for the pleasure to come. Yohan bobbed his waist and stimulated the inside of the cloth brush.
Cheonsol’s body collapsed once again at the pleasure she was not prepared for. Yohan took advantage of that gap and slapped Cheonsol on the buttock.
Match! Damn! Mate!
Not once this time, but several times. Chun-Sol was hit in an off-beat so that it was difficult for him to adapt.
“Aaaaa!!”
Chunsol climaxed with her pussy and her ass being attacked at the same time. She was afraid that her voice would be too loud for her children to hear, but her worries were dispelled by the waves of her pleasure.
Right now, I just wanted to focus on intercourse. Chun Sol began to twist her hips as he tightened her cunt.
It wasn’t just a twist of her hips. It contained the secret of footwork to evade the enemy’s attack.
There is also a color ball for intercourse in martial arts. Cheon Sol-bo’s tomb turned into a colored ball and stimulated John.
“Big…”
John continued his pistoning, overcoming pleasure to the point where his back trembled and his thighs convulsed.
He didn’t even have time to rant. He gripped his pelvis tightly and moved his hips so forcefully that the flesh of his hips trembled.
“Huh. Hhhhh!!!”
“Whoa, whoa…”
Cheonsol and Yohan focused on sex without even having time to talk to each other. Intense sex to the point of being drenched in sweat between a prefectural police officer and a superman with an iron body.
Soon, John’s circumstances began.
View
“Huh…”
“!!!”
Cheonsol couldn’t come to her senses at the hot semen coming deep into her womb. She graciously lay down on her body and took in all of her semen.
After ejaculation, Yohan, who pulled out his cock, also sat down on the bed. And it was a trembling ass and a high five.
Match
“Hee!”
“Good.”
Yohan stared blankly at the cunt that was spitting out semen. Vampir’s unique white pubic meat. A slightly gaping red hole. And drop by drop semen flowed out.
“I can’t stand it. It’s the second game.”
“Wait a minute, rest a little…”
“Hey. Cheonsol. I’ll put it in.”
“Huhhhhh!”
The night for the two of them was deep.
*
Children’s room. Ranran, Ebni, Lulu, and the skeleton stuck their ears to the door.
“Guys. Can you hear me?”
“Yes…”
I can hear you well. My friend Lara also says she can hear it well.
Lanran learned martial arts, so her ears were bright. The same was true of Ebni, who came from elven blood with a keen sense of hearing.
Although Lulu has a human-like body, she does not accept sound as only one sense.
I also sensed it through the aura and physical vibrations that filled the world.
“Mom and Gwangma have a very good relationship. Ranran too…”
“I…”
“It’s impossible for Ebni to grow up yet. I have to become an adult like Ranran!”
Ranran patted Ebni’s head and smirked. Ebni thought she wanted to become an adult quickly.
I’m sorry. My mom and dad just showed me when I was an egg. Why do you do it secretly after hatching?
Ranran and Ebni were shocked at the same time. They also heard it when they were eggs, but their eyesight was not developed, and their consciousness was too weak to remember exactly.
“Do you remember all of Lulu?”
Sure. Can you explain?
“Brother…”
A sister should listen to her sister. I see. I’ll tell you.
Lulu’s sex education, hugging the skull, has begun.