I Was Being Eaten Without Even Knowing It. 81

Chapter 81 – 25. Readings (2)

81.

“·········.”

I waited, watching Jung-ah’s shocked face.

He rolls her eyeballs around and loses her mind.

“That, what is that, what is that, what do you mean…?”

Even after doing this, he persists without knowing whether he intends to escape.

It’s cuter than you think.
Would you like to hang out a little?

“Ah. I’m sorry. I’ve been waiting while reading some interesting nonsense. Did I get too immersed in it?”

“That, really? That, if you see too much of that, oh, no…”

Just saying, don’t look at ‘things like that’…

Does she not want to be found out by me enough to disparage her writing in that way?

“No. It’s fun. I’ll have to watch it every day from now on.”

“Uh, uh? That, yeah…?”

Jung-a’s body creaks like a broken robot.

“By the way… Are you still busy?”

“Ugh, huh? Ah, no… That’s… Bar, just finished!”

It will be difficult to work with this spirit.

Jung-a glances at her laptop and shakes her head.

“Then… Catchcha!”

Place her hands on her back, on her thighs, and lift her up.

Before she knew it, she hugged me like a princess and looked up at me with a bewildered expression.

He kisses Jung-Ah’s eyes, then gradually goes down to her, once on her nose, and finally kisses her lips.

“Seoyeon is coming late today… Haeun isn’t coming either… Shall we play in Junga’s bed after a long time?”

“·········Yes···.”

The pupils of Jung-ah, who was flustered, are slightly relaxed.

In anticipation of what would happen from now on, she forgot what had just happened and changed into her female face.

I moved her steps and approached the bed in her room and gently put her sperm down.

“Huh…!”

Her body heats up to the fullest when I touch my touch as I put her Junga down.

“Jeongah. There’s something I want to try.”

“Haaang… Well, what is it… Faster than that…!”

She pokes Jung-a’s small breasts over her clothes and shows her smartphone to Jung-a.

“This nonsense I’ve been reading. Read it out loud.”

“·········What?”

The name of the novel she is writing appears on her screen, and Jung-a’s expression turns to surprise again.

“This. Read it. Try copying what’s out here.”

“S-I hate it! That, that’s okay… That, just like we normally do… Ke, kek!”

She shook her head and grabbed Jeonga’s slender neck, who hated her fiercely.

“I think our Jung-ah got it wrong.”

“Cheer up!”

“This is not a request. It is an order to do so.”

“Ke, kek… Ha-jaw, ha-jaw…!”

Her breathing holes were blocked and she let go of her hand so she could breathe on Jung-ah’s blushing face.

“Read. One by one. Out loud. With immersion.”

Haha…! Yes, yes master…!”

Even as Jung-a hesitates as she takes the smartphone that was in my hand, she reads the novel she wrote out loud.

“Oh, today too… That, he came… Came into a dark room with only one lamp on, he came straight to me lying on the bed and pretending to be asleep… ·. Heh, hehe!”

Jeong-a, who was reading her words, glanced at me and looked at her, so I stroked her head to tell her to read.

“I, oh covering my body, I can feel, feel his touch through the clothes… Heh, heh!”

Like the contents of the novel Junga is reading.
My hands, like snakes, touched Jeonga’s body here and there with my fingertips.

“Read.”

“Huhhhhh! That, his creepy cow, I can feel the chills in his touch, the moment I can feel it… Grab it and tear it apart by force…

-Jjijijijik!

Just like what Jeong-ah was reading, her clothes are ripped apart by my hand, revealing her tiny underwear covering her small breasts.

Surprised by her moment, Jung-a quickly regains her composure and hurries to read her next line.

“Oh, the cow hidden under the clothes, even the underwear… Hee hee! He, his cow, lost its original appearance to the touch, and it was torn beyond imagination…”

In line with the content of the novel, I roughly rip off her clothes and even her underwear and wait while Jung-ah looks up at me and puts her smartphone in her hand.

“Le, Ambassador Leon…”

I was wondering why, but it was the turn of the emperor’s ambassador named Leon, who roughs up and trains the queen named Rachel, who appears in the story.

She pretends not to know somehow, but she knows the emperor’s name, which didn’t even appear in what she was reading.

Already immersed in this situation, she looks at me with a slightly frightened expression like Rachel in the play.

Jeong-ah opens her mouth as she peers into the screen she is exposing, barely swallowing her unbearable laughter.

“Who told you to dress up? Who told you to lie in bed?”

“Heh, hehe…!”

“I’m sure, from my memory, I should have told you to lie down on the floor without putting on anything until I came…”

Just as Junga was immersed in this situation, I am gradually immersed in the mad emperor like her.

“Ah, is that so? Did you really like being forced like this?”

“Who, who… Suck!”

Responding to my words, I put my finger into Jung-ah’s mouth, which opened her mouth.

Play with her fingers, her tongue wriggling between her gaping mouth.

“That is your nature. It is not the undeserved and undeserved position of being a queen, but a position that suits you to be put under others and fawn over it.”

He takes out her finger, which was constantly teasing her, in her Jung-a’s mouth.
Saliva stretches like a thread between her fingers and her mouth.

Tears fall from Jung-a’s eyes, who are immersed in Rachel.

The content Junga is currently reading corresponds to the middle of the series that has been published so far.

The stage where he gradually begins to doubt himself as he is being trained by the emperor.

“Speak. Who are you?”

“······························· Lord, Master’s······ Ah, bitch······.”

Junga’s expression changed to that of a woman who was really being insulted.

Like someone who is forced to listen to me in order to protect her real brother, her eyes glared at me in contrast to the words that flowed out of her mouth.

Then, he takes his smartphone and reads the words on the screen.

“His hand penetrated through the tattered clothes and roughed my chest… Heh, hehe!”

She stretched out her hand and grabbed Jeonga’s exposed white breasts.

Her small breasts fit in her hand and her nipples, erect at the tips of her breasts, tickle her palms.

“Hey, hey, hey!”

Jeong-a stopped reading her fingerprints and started sobbing profusely, covering her face with her hands holding her phone.

“Read.”

He grabbed her breasts and pulled them as if tearing them apart.

“Hhhhh!”

“Say no more. Read.”

“Ahhhhhb, blood, skin, skin, skin) !”

Her body trembles so much that even I, who climbed on top of her and massaged her breasts, stumbled.

Haha, hahaof a me of of course of being of myself…! He is stimulating me of my own body… Every time I feel it getting hot, my mouth opens spontaneously…!

– Fush! Fush! Fush!

As Jeong-a struggles to read her fingerprints, her body gets stronger and the center of the dolphin pants she is wearing gradually gets stained.

“Read.”

“J-I’m not now… Oh oh oh oh!”

In order to punish Jung-ah for coming out of her immersion in a momentary climax, she pulled her nipples.

-Fushuuuuu!

Junga’s body rattled and her dolphin pants, which had been dyed, were wet.

Haha, finally oh, even today I cannot stand his touch…! , Words with different meanings flow out…!”

While suffering from her climax, Jung-a struggled to read her fingerprints to the end.

Then, she puts her smartphone aside and looks up at me with a crying face.

“Oh, finish it quickly and turn it off, turn it off!”

Once again, I was deeply impressed by Junga’s immersed self.

Her hand, which had been touching her breast, gradually moved upward.

“Huh, huh!”

At the end of it, he patted her nipples, brushed her collarbone, and tickled the nape of her neck.

She cupped her chin and met her eyes.

“Huh, huh!”

“It’s not like that. If you’re a bitch, be like a bitch. You should earnestly ask for it like you’re my cockhouse, which only exists to give birth to my child. You still mistakenly think you’re the queen.”

Jung-ah, taken aback by my words, closed her eyes tightly and she shouted.

“Ha! Uh, I’m alone anyway, just shaking my waist like an animal…! Ho, even though I’m satisfied with myself, I’m going back… I, my kingdom will not lose … Oooooh!”

He took off Jeonga’s pants and shoved the erect penis into her sensitive pussy.

At Junga’s words, the laughter she had been holding back finally burst out.

She thought when she saw her novels she had been writing.

He’s a masochist with no answers.

If you look at the plays in the novel, at first the actions I did to Jung-ah came out, and then the plays became more extreme as we went further back.

While having sex with Jung-ah, I avoided what she rejected or was afraid of, knowingly or unknowingly.

That was all a lie

She pretended not to like it, pretended to be scared, pretended to be sick.

“Bye, it’s nothing special…! Gee, shaking his waist excitedly like a beast… Oh oh oh oh!”

Deep down, she wanted to be raped forcibly like this… She was a crazy bitch.