Chapter 479 – Friday, Week 7 (4)
Ifrit installed a barrier, he turned his head away from the sight of the small boy staring at him.
“Hmmmm, really. It seems like you’re giving a child such a bad habit…”
Ifrit was nervous enough, Ifrit clench and open his fists several times. Perhaps he had prepared for this day as well, he was wearing a red banquet dress. However, when he saw that the part of the dress in his grasp was wrinkled and disappeared every time Ifrit repeated clench and open his fist, Marey took a big step towards Ifrit.
“Ugh… !”
Seeing the fire spirit king taking a big step back in surprise, Marei slowly stretched out her hand. She tightly closed her eyes and shrugged her body as if she was nervous, but she had nowhere to run to Ifrit, whose back was already against the wall.
He touched Ifrit’s white cheek. Feeling the smooth touch, Marey slowly followed the spirit king’s face. Very soft lips, a pointed nose, confident but positively approaching, bewildered eyes, smooth cheeks again.
As she removes her hand without hesitation, her taller sister lets out a small, wistful sigh compared to her little boy.
“Ah…”
“Ifrit, do you want to kiss me?”
“Ah, yes. No no. What are you talking about, kid? I have to tell this spirit king, please let me kiss you!”
She was a great confidence that could not be grounded. Marey took a step toward Ifrit. Is she slightly taller than Lauren? Her kite dress, with her bosom hollowed out, seemed to tempt her to put her meat club in at any moment.
She didn’t say anything, just looked at her and tightly grasped the chest of King Spirit, who pretended to know even though he didn’t know anything. It felt soft and chewy for her size. Unlike the colossal breasts of the Ksar Kruu sisters, who wanted to squeeze them out and make them spurt out milk, she had a fleshy texture that made them want to bite down and enjoy the taste.
“What?! What are you doing!? Hehe… That, stop it… !”
At Ifrit’s words, Marei obediently let go of her hand. She also saw the face of the spirit king who rejected her, trying to put on a strange expression as much as she could, saying she didn’t know why.
“Yes? What are you doing? Does Ifrit know anything?”
“What are you talking about!”
Perhaps surprised by the sudden touch of his chest, Ifrit let out a scream. She seemed to respond naturally and not say anything if touched during kissing, but she wanted to see this reaction at least once.
“It’s natural to touch your breasts while kissing, but doesn’t Ifrit know this?”
“All, of course… ? Oh, I know. I know. Yes, I remember the old days. It wasn’t like that before!”
“Then can I kiss you?”
“Ugh… Really…”
Ifrit let out a small sigh and lowered his head, carefully covering his large chest with his slender arms. Is he protesting not to touch his chest?
Seeing the image of the King of Spirits, who lowered her upper body and lowered her height to make it easier to kiss, Marei grabbed Ifrit’s cheek without hesitation.
And she sticks her tongue out like it’s natural.
-Ugh… Um… Yes… Ugh…
After lightly running her clinging tongue, making a circular motion of the large, elongated flesh that followed, knocking her out of her mind. I deliberately ignore Ifrit’s sticky tongue, which follows her gums one by one.
The king of the spirits, who leans even more as if he is anxious, puts all his hands around the boy’s neck to protect his chest and begins to become absorbed in kissing. Marei naturally patted the back of Ifrit’s neck and slowly groped down her waist.
– Oh!? Whoops… Laughs… Um… Tzeup… Tsk…
As she couldn’t reach her back, she grabbed her thick buttocks from the side. Be absorbed
He slowly lifted the hem of the kite dress, held it in his hand, and pulled it up again as if it were crumpling. By the time he was gripping the hem of the kite dress in his hand, Marey’s soft looking white thighs came into view. As if to reciprocate the image of the spirit king, a virgin who didn’t know whether she was passionate about kissing her or what her condition was, Marei carefully groped Ifrit’s thigh.
-Yes… ? Tsuup… Tzeup…
Did you feel strange? Or was she questioning the sudden feel of her thighs? Ifrit’s eyes opened slowly and her gaze began to move, but Marei boldly slipped her fingertips into the very center of her wet panties.
.
– Jjigeuk.
When she applied strength to her hand, a sticky liquid spurted out of her fingertips. Realizing that even the spirit king was no different from a normal woman, Marei only pushed her harder.
“Laugh…! Wow… !”
“Ifrit, are you wet?”
– Jjigeuk. Jjigeuk. Jjigeuk.
“Oops… ! What, what… ? This… Whoops…”
“Does it feel good to touch you here? Ifrit?”
As if that petty pride still remained, Ifrit shook his head from side to side. However, if you see her white eyes increasing in proportion, and her chin slowly rising high, you will think that she is a female who cannot resist pleasure.
“Wow!? Oops Whoops… Oops… Haha… Whew… !”
– Jjigeuk. Jjigeuk. Jjigeuk.
It seemed like a pretty shape. Confirming the shape of her vaginal opening by the feel of her fingers, Marei leaned her head against the wall and moved closer to the figure of the spirit king shaking her elongated head from side to side.
– Squeeze… !
“Oh clothes… Clothes… Oh oh…!”
She went in a little deep, but it seemed to be okay as there was no foreign body feeling. While lightly confirming the size of her clitoris, Marais gently stroked the periphery of her clitoris and pressed it shallowly, which could not be called insertion.
“This, this… Ahhh… !”
“How are you feeling, Ifrit? Yes?”
No thoughts of rebelling. Marei caressed her arsenic even more gently and passionately at the sight of Ifrit shaking her body as if she did not know that it was rebellion.
– Jjigeuk. Squeeze. Chig… Tsuug… ! Ugh… !
Sticky, slippery love juice spurts out from the vagina of a virgin who seems to have no masturbation experience and can’t stand the touch of a boy who has already built up techniques to the point where it’s hard to find someone to compare with in real life.
“Ahhh… Ah… Eww…”
Seeing Ifrit’s panting as if he were about to sit down, Marei naturally licked the sweat dripping down the white nape of her neck and gently rubbed her genital area again.
“Ahhh?! Again, again…!”
Her expression was exhausted, but her red eyes were full of inexpressible anticipation and excitement. It was like a meal ready to be eaten. A main menu that is completed by taking out an item right away and shoving it into the secret area.
But, this is her lofty pride, and her please Marey in her own pussy. No, when that time comes, I will become the master. Yeah, why don’t you ask Dogeza to shove your master’s cock in? And, as if it were only natural, he would pierce the unknowing spirit king’s flesh with his own stuff and stuff his seeds into the womb that was perfectly healthy. Does this cute spirit king know what semen is?
– Jizz jizz jjjjjjkeul!!!
“Out… ! Oh clothes… ! Hey, this is weird… ! Hey, I feel good… ! Ah, ah, ah… Aaaaa!!!”
As if poking his own object, Marey forcefully bit the scruff of Ifrit’s neck as he repeatedly inserted and removed his fingertips from the tightening flesh without rest, as if it had never been used.
From the moment she entered school, the sound of her bells lingered in her ears. She stopped by Illien’s laboratory and thought about taking a step off, but Marei also thought of her master who claimed to be her concubine (?) Looking for her, and she walked straight toward the entrance of the barrier located in an unusual place.
“Julia?”
“Long time no see.”
Not too far from the entrance, Julia stood leaning against a tree. Her brown hair swayed lightly in the wind. Reminiscent of her military uniform, she was wearing her suit, with her arms crossed. It was her bare face, perhaps because she had left behind the monocle and gold chain that she usually wore.
“Let’s see… 3 times to Professor Illien, 4 times to Professor Idrien. And it never came to me.”
“Ah… Eww… Sorry.”
When a specific number suddenly appeared, Marei noticed at once that she was the number of visits to Sister Ksakru’s laboratory this week.
“Well, I’m not the type to pay much attention to favoritism, but I can’t help but feel sad. Compared to the two of them, I can’t say I’m attractive.”
“No no. Julia is attractive enough. That’s a little bit these days… That is…”
“Well, I heard the story. Professor Idrienne. No, it doesn’t matter if I call you Idrien now.”
I’m in debt, so I can’t say anything. Julia added so. Marey tried to read the expression of Julia Pahu, her lover and her homeroom teacher. She didn’t look angry, but her face was tinged with fatigue.
A rustling man with a hat pressed down naturally walked out. Marei looked nervously at the sudden appearance of the person without her presence, and Julia shook her head and let out a sigh. She was wearing a baggy jumper and jeans with her hat pulled down over her face, but Marey’s eyes narrowed at the sight of something drawing her attention. It was a familiar outline.
“Oh, you two. Aren’t you having too much fun talking without me?”
“Erden sister?”
“Yes~ I’m Erden’s mom~!”
Erden lifted her hat slightly. Her green eyes twinkled, and she laughed profusely.
“What’s going on here… ?”
“I came because I wanted to see Marey!”
“Go, thank you.”
Marei, not knowing what to say, awkwardly bowed her head to greet her.
“Ahaha, it’s a joke, a joke. Yeah, I’m looking for something, so I’m getting help from Julia these days. It’s easy to be misunderstood as a suspicious person if you cover yourself up like this. But if you say it’s an official visit, there will be an uproar. Oh, of course, she was also looking forward to meeting Mare. She never came to Julia’s lab? She should have seen the look on her face, Julia.”
“Holy Lady.”
“Uh, are you angry?”
“No.”
Julia’s expression was basically hard to read, but even Marey could tell that she was angry now.
“Well, I have a definite appointment for the weekend, but Julia only has a few hours. Pay attention. If you favor only those two elves too much, that stubborn older sister might get angry and run away to the northern front?”
“Holy Lady.”
“Yes yes. All right. All right. She thinks it’s important to have a mental exchange, but she also thinks it’s important to spend time together skin-to-skin, so she’s trying to help. Don’t be too angry, Julia.”
“I am not angry.”
Lie. Julia swallowed her words behind her back and stroked her Marey’s head. She looked at the boy with a strange smell and a mischievous cat-like expression.
“It looks like it’s piled up, are you okay, Marey?”
“Yes? That is… What.”
“It smells like semen. Should I say it smells like pre-cum? Ravela, isn’t that person not doing her job properly even at home? If you lived with me, I’d be happy to ejaculate anytime.”
Too bad. Marey scratched his cheek at Erden’s afterword. Instead of enduring the well-dressed (?) Ifrit without violating it, the boy’s face flushed slightly as he recalled the contents of his pants, which were all messed up.
In the midst of this, it seemed that he would not be able to tell even if he died that he tried to make Ran, who is sensitive to smell, smell it.
