Chapter 180 – Familiar, but Strange. (4)
Not too slow. However, the speed without any signs of rushing. Marey got up early and went to the door. She didn’t disrespect her manners enough to get up from her seat if Lauren showed her, but she wouldn’t let her get caught with anything.
The huge door opened quietly and without a sound, and Lauren stood in the center. Is it accurate to say that she resembles Ravella, or Ravella resembles her? Purple eyes scanned Marey and smiled lightly.
Her green hair glistened in the light of the Great War, and her well-ripened body was still enchanting, as if juice were dripping from it. In contrast to the suit she was wearing when she met Ran, her back was a black evening dress with a plunging back, unlike her front, which barely exposed her shoulders and collarbone. Marei swallowed her dry saliva without realizing it.
She then looked away in amazement.
“Were you awake? Sit down Start with a meal.”
“…All right.”
She knew he was going to yell at her, but Lauren took her first steps as if nothing had happened. She is said to be a dragon, but her waist, which is too thin to be said to have given birth to a child, and the contours of her ass, which are unreasonably large, forced Marei to restrain her gaze as much as she could.
Even though she thought she was restrained, she naturally couldn’t help but notice Marey’s gaze, but Lauren didn’t even pay attention to it, sat in her seat of honor and naturally raised the knife and fork.
“First of all, apologize. Your mother and I did not get along very well. I don’t want to say it because it’s her personal matter, but seeing you look just like her, you said that without even realizing it.”
Lauren apologized, but didn’t bow her head. As she cut the thick steak, she casually handed her an apple as she talked about the weather today. It took some time after Lauren’s words to the point where Maray realized she was giving her apology.
No form, no sincerity, no apology. She didn’t mean it, but she didn’t want to admit that Lauren had given her best, but she couldn’t help but understand.
“It’s okay.”
“It should be. Is the meal acceptable to you?”
“Yes.”
It should be Marey repeated Lauren’s words to herself. In a small rural village, dragons were like a legend. She remembered that even Marey had only heard of her in books and legends, and that she was portrayed as an arrogant being who looked down on even the gods, but she couldn’t help but feel offended.
Nonetheless, nonetheless. Marey could only nod her head at Lauren’s insensitive comment. She then inhaled her breath slowly, and before she knew it she picked up a knife on her steak that was placed in front of her.
Lauren didn’t say anything after that. Eat more meat, she said, not in a hurry. Seeing her talking like her family really made Marei feel awkward. She thought many times about whether the person she met then and now are really the same person. She doesn’t go over well, but she slowly devoured more delicious food than at the restaurant where she had dated Ravela and Illien.
Lauren picked up a bottle of wine, as if the meal was already over.
“Eat slowly. Dragons don’t need to eat, so they tend to eat as a hobby. You don’t have to fit in.”
Lauren said without looking at Marey. Should she put the dishes down, or should she continue eating as she says? Marey had no choice but to carefully look into Lauren’s eyes.
“I don’t care about human modesty or etiquette. When I say it, listen as it is.”
Looking at Lauren now, one word came to mind.
Solitary.
A lofty existence. Unlike the human-like elves, vampires, and beasts, they were too heterogeneous. I don’t know if it’s right to think this way to the elders in the family, but Lauren was arrogant. But she suited it. Just like she has been from the beginning. It was natural. That’s why she didn’t feel special, and it just felt more mysterious.
“All right.”
Elves appeared before they knew it and were serving meals. Without a measure of popularity, so quietly, so naturally, without words, that she would think that magic was pouring food into the dish by itself, if she hadn’t been conscious of it.
Marey hurriedly shook her head, trying to bring her back to her senses. The head of the house, who cut off her own finger, and the owner of the family, who was very difficult and looked at him hostilely. The harsh conditions that the young boy could not handle continued endlessly, so it was not even known if the elves had appeared before they knew it.
She had to hold on tight. Lauren watched Marey with the back of her hand resting on her chin, wondering what was so enjoyable. Marey tried to ignore her gaze and slowly emptied her plate with her motionless hands.
Is it going through her mouth or through her nose? She wasn’t even conscious of whether she was chewing properly. She was about to collapse at Lauren’s gaze at her. Neither hostility nor favor. Marei couldn’t contain his fear at the sight of her casual gaze.
Even so, she had no choice but to eat. She didn’t do anything and it seemed like her eyes would turn white. Like that, she moved her utensils without knowing how many times, but even that reached a limit.
– Ting.
The fork took a big stab at the empty plate. One of Lauren’s eyes closed, and her pink lips slowly traced her arc.
“Stop. You don’t have to force yourself to eat.”
“Yes.”
She took a slow breath and Marei slowly set her plate down. Lauren wiped a tissue around her mouth and wiped her plump lips with a touch of her beauty and grace that made her onlookers admire.
Lauren, walking ahead of her, said nothing. She just said that she couldn’t think of an evening dress with a full back that was provocative enough to be for a party, so Marais shouldn’t do that, but she couldn’t stop thinking about Lauren’s back.
Watery body. If you squeeze it tightly, it looks like it will shed sweet juices. It was pitiful that if she gently tugged at her evening dress, her buttock, which was tightly tucked into the dress, would come out. How nice it would be to hold her with both hands and hold her penis in place. Those dirty thoughts didn’t stop.
“Let’s have a cup of tea or something.”
She stopped in front of her terrace, where she arrived before she knew it, and Lauren looked behind her and saw Marey.
Summer was coming. Even though it was time for the evening to slowly pass, the sun had not yet set and was narrowly caught on the horizon. When tomorrow comes, the day after tomorrow, and next month, the years will be even longer. I had such a short thought.
Funny enough, looking at Lauren and thinking about her vulgarity made me feel a bit more relaxed. She could exhale. And I could see Lauren’s face exactly.
It wasn’t that Ravella wasn’t mature, but she couldn’t match the grown-up that I felt in Lauren. Of course, even though she was Ravela’s age, she wasn’t that much compared to Marei. She herself claims to be Marey’s mother, she is the seed of a little boy and she is waiting to become a real mother, but she still can’t get rid of the feeling that she is a ‘sister’ with a difference in age.
But what she felt about Lauren was a very erotic body that brought out a very perverted sense of maturity and coquetry that was so full that no matter how many times she said that she was ripe, it was not enough.
She already calls Ravela the title of her mother, commits vaginal cum shot without permission, violates her like a beast, and plays as a trainer, and for Marey, her ethical consciousness regarding her sex has gradually faded.
Even if she was another wife of the hero who defeated the demon lord, that is, Marey’s great-grandfather, she had no sense of ethics or guilt for lusting after her body. Rather, she was just a distorted sentiment, feeling that it was disrespectful for her to harbor such feelings for the elders of her family.
There was an unknown tea in Marey’s glass, but Lauren was drinking non-stop. She didn’t think she was drunk, but her words, which resembled her complaints, forced Marei to look at her. Her sunset disappeared over the horizon, and under a sky resembling a purple glow, Lauren silently looked down at Walter.
Under the flowing moonlight, the figure of the old dragon that maintained its shape forever was very beautiful. Marey took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, almost wanting to run the tip of her tongue across her shiny skin.
“Two fingers of the butler. The name of Parwenga is too cheap.”
The wine glass, which hadn’t even taken a sip, fell from Lauren’s hand and shattered into pieces. As if nervous at Lauren’s sudden words and her actions, Marey couldn’t help but shrink her body.
Lauren flicked her fingers, and an elf in her maid’s uniform walked over and placed a small box in front of Marey.
Open it Lauren lightly brought her words out, and Marei opened the tightly closed box, overcome with uneasiness for no reason. Marey opened her mouth small like her idiot and she said nothing.
“I wanted to give you my head, but considering your weak mind, this would be appropriate.”
As if to prove the years they had endured, the wrinkled right hand lay there. Dumber. Marey remembered an old man who couldn’t even remember her face. Lauren was laughing happily. She couldn’t breathe. Even with a heavy load on her chest, she couldn’t force the air into her lungs.
Lauren took her two-finger hand and shook it lightly, like a child playing with a toy. She then tossed lightly into her box as if she had lost interest.
“Do not belittle me, neither to me nor to anyone. The same goes for Labella.”
It was crazy. Lauren was spitting out her crazy words casually. Does she know that she looks down on her? A dragon that has lived for a long time should know everything better than Marey. It was a warning to spread such absurd sophistry.
A warning to Marey. Seeing Marey’s pale face, Lauren smiled contentedly. Then she came abruptly and grabbed her little boy by the chin and pulled him towards herself.
“Ro, Lauren…?”
Marey hurriedly called out Lauren’s name, but she said nothing. Barely within her breath, Lauren was examining her Marey’s face. As if she was looking for something, as if she wanted to find something.
I felt sorry for saying this to Erden, but his face was ferocious and more bewitching. She was the exact opposite of the sanctity she felt in her. She couldn’t breathe in another sense of her beauty that came from thinking that she was blasphemous for no reason.
“Something strange intervened, but… Well, good Looking at it this way, it seems that they resemble each other.”
She couldn’t move as she looked at the purple eyes, the depth of which she couldn’t even fathom. The feeling of a tight grip on her lungs. The diaphragm was fixed in place, unable to move. Lauren was like an endless quagmire. Her black puddles, like her gooey tar, were devouring themselves.
It seemed that if she fell into it, she would never escape, and would drown as it were. She felt like vomiting. She couldn’t figure out why. Looking into Lauren’s eyes, there was nothing but fear. And sticky for no reason. The feelings she couldn’t figure out made Marei just want to vomit.
“It’s the eyes I don’t like. Isn’t it enough to have only one eye?”
“Ugh… Eww… Ugh…”
Not even a word came out. Her face was hot. I tried to exhale to live, but it didn’t work. The remaining breath at the end of the lungs flows out and spreads low like the cry of an animal.
“I miss you…”
Looking at Marey’s now pale face, Lauren remained expressionless. Bubbling
Black swamp. She reaches over and swallows her marey. At the same time, Marey grabbed her Lauren’s wrist. Only then could she breathe.
“Ha… Ha… Ha… Ha… Ha…”
Lauren smiled and let go of her marey. Marai could not understand what she was thinking. But Lauren didn’t seem to care about that, and turned her back and walked away at her own will. Marei stared blankly at her back as she couldn’t control her direction.
“Today was fun. Please come again next time.”
Lauren didn’t even look back and she went off on her own. Where was she going, how was she having fun?
She knows that Lauren has discovered something about herself.
Even after arriving at her house, Marei couldn’t bring her to her senses. She kept seeing nothing but black sludge before her eyes. A black liquid lay in front of her without a break, as if she was secretly dragged into an unknown place if her feet touched it.
“Are you okay? Marey?”
Seeing Marey’s pale face, Ravella dyed her face even whiter than Marey’s and grabbed Marey’s shoulder tightly. I felt a familiar warmth. Only then did Marei come to her senses.
“Ah yes. Are you okay…”
Just before, she was in front of Lauren. When she came to her senses, she found herself at home. She couldn’t remember how she got here from total toxicity. Did Dumber take you there? Did you walk She couldn’t even find a trace of the ominous black swamp she had just seen.
The sense of danger and suffocation she had felt just before slowly began to be forgotten at the sight of Ravella rubbing her breasts in her arms, holding her body tightly together. Seeing that Ravella treats her differently, even though she resembles Lauren, Marey gently holds her mother’s neck in her arms.
“I want to kiss you. Stick out your tongue, Mom.”
“Peekaboo… As soon as you arrive, then… Yes…”
As soon as Marey commands, Ravella immediately sticks out her tongue and kisses her. Seeing her like that, Marei began to massage her voluptuous mother’s ass. Thinking of Lauren fills her with fear, but the bigger her fear grows, the more strangely her reproductive instincts fill her head.
Lauren wasn’t her target, she just wanted someone to scatter her seeds. Like a beast
“Ah… If you stick your finger in her ass hole…”
“Do you want to do it on mom’s butt today, but a pig?”
Ravela licked her Marey’s lips thinly and gave her a small nod.
“Any time. Master.”
“Then get down, Ravela.”
Ravela smiles delightedly at Marey’s remarks, which are usually unthinkable for her, and lifts her skirt herself and lifts her hips to her little boy.
As promised by Idrien and herself, the mounds are revealed as they are without any clothes underneath the clothes. The hole of the deep and narrow well is visible as it is.
Even if Marey was raped every day, her eyes were filled with the image of Ravella, who, far from getting tired of her, felt even more stimulating. Her top must have been taken off, but the apron is barely hanging over her slender shoulders, so you can see her thin waist, where the traces of her kisses remain, and the spine line that looks whiter in the light of the fluorescent lamp.
As if he wasn’t satisfied with what he saw, Marais stroked and squeezed the voluptuous buttocks in front of her, and tasted lightly by touch and sight before enjoying the finest female body with a penis.
“Huh~”
Ravela makes a small snort. She lifts her buttocks in front of her son and, as if to tell the truth, as if she is lying down like a dog, she doesn’t feel any shame from her.
Between her wide open legs, a sticky liquid like honey flowed down to the ground from between her nostrils, making her thick thread run down. She smeared her fingertips with a lot of her love juice, which flowed between her horny mother’s mounds, and smeared the area around her ass hole, which was now a semen toilet.
“It’s already flopping around, Ravella’s butt hole.”
“Oops… I’m ashamed to say that… While Marey made it like this…”
Without hesitation, Ravela let out a long, hot breath as if she was proud and happy that she had been trained by her son. Confirming that her chrysanthemum pattern was smeared with her love juice and that she was relaxed enough for her fingers to fit in, Marei grabbed her huge penis with her own hands and led it into her mother’s butthole. Bring it
