Chapter 675 – Wednesday, Week 8 (5)
– Deku… Deku… Deku…
I started to hear the sound of the flesh container being filled by scraping the inside several times and squeezing the cervix. With both legs held, the married woman underneath was used as a seed feeder by a young boy who was not her husband, and in the climax several times in the ring, her brain melted, and she let out a long cry like a beast.
“Wow… Oops… Whoops…”
“Oh… Because it’s the last time, I’m sorry… Done… It’s all over.”
– Jjiik… ! Chi profit… !
The boy, who put the amount of ejaculation several times the amount of normal men in the urethral tool, wrapped even the remaining amount in the married woman’s flesh and slowly stirred her waist.
-Steamed… I miss you… Tsuug…
“Huh?! Clothes?! Clothes?! Clothes… !”
As if it was not enough to contain semen in the uterus that had expanded to its limit, Marey started stirring her penis again with the flesh pot that had been tamed to fit her own shape.
She twists her penis as if it is meticulously spreading it over the cum-filled vagina, pushing the sperm out of her womb back inside.
-Puuuuu… Puzie… Pugh… !
“Crane..! Crane..! Nyaat..! Yaaaaa ! Nyaa… Yaaaaa .”
The greedy male who wants to impregnate the unconscious Lee Ha-woon with a female, as if to vent his anger, no. She violently stirs the flesh jar full of semen so that she can get pregnant at any chance.
“Lee Ha-woon, Lee Ha-woon, oops… Pregnant… Pregnant… Oops…”
A boy who poked and pressed his penis, repeating the same words over and over again as if he were being educated (?). No matter how much I rubbed and pierced the meat container that was already full of contents, the gigantic object only scraped the semen as it came in and out…
“Nyaa… Yaaaaa crane… Crane… Mandible… Yaaaaa ! What?! What?! Nyaaaaang!!!
The married woman, who is already unconscious and used like an ona hole, and instinctively groans unconsciously, is already given not the end of the huge pleasure that melts her brain, but more than that.
-Jorrrr… Jorrrr…
She incontinence again on the ring with a wide puddle of semen and sheds tears in her eyes full of white.
“Huh… Good… ! Lee Ha-woon? Lee Ha-woon? It’s a bit tight to wash up from here to the library, but I don’t have time… Can go?”
“Wow… Nyaa… Nyaa…”
Seeing Lee Ha-woon’s inability to react, Marey wondered if he would get angry again if he left it this time.
‘If I say I’m sorry, they’ll forgive me.’
‘If I get angry, I’ll just have to press him down and educate him (?).’
With an irresponsible yet homely (?) Well-educated male conclusion, he hurriedly rushed into the bathroom on one side of the gym.
“Did you come out early?”
Hehe… ! It’s because I can’t concentrate.”
Arriving in time for the library, Marey found Merande sitting in the shade on the stairs leading to the library.
“Hmm… ? Unpleasant smell… Did you wash up at the gym?”
“Yes? Oh what… Merende, did you study a lot?”
“Ugh… Don’t even mention the test… I’m working hard…”
Merande covered her ears with her hands and bowed her head as if she did not want to talk.
“I hate studying stories. Even if you only learn the necessary things, there are too many to learn, but they tell you to learn a lot of strange things… It’s hard for her to get good grades even if she tries… It’s not even fun…”
At the sight of Merende with her shoulders drooping without her strength, Marais thought about what he could do for her. She’s higher in her grade than herself and she doesn’t seem able to teach her anything.
Since there are pets at home, I naturally think that maybe they will help.
“Then would you like to study at my house?”
“Huh? I really?! That, though… It might be that nuisance… Go, I want to go, but…”
“It’s a waste. If Merende comes to play, her mother will like it too. He was worried that I had no friends.”
“Marey has no friends?”
Marais could only nod her head at Merande’s surprised look. Could she be friends with Gillia, Celine, Merende, and Philia?
“I have a little… Little… Of course, Merande is also a friend.”
Of course, this wasn’t a problem of Marey’s sociability, but rather the fault of the females crawling on all fours and playing ‘making children’ (practice) without a chance to make friends with her.
She has a very, very wide range of friends in that she plays (?) She’s a six-slave, no older than Marey. There were a lot of her friends (?). In this regard, Ravel, as her mother, was on the side of worrying about her son’s unhealthy friendship (?).
However, it is because she herself is very engrossed in baby-making (?) And is actively appealing. Broadly speaking, she cautiously concluded, ‘couldn’t females also be put in the category of friends (?)?’
This nonsensical logic, of course, was due to Lavella de Parwen, who herself was obsessed with her young son and baby-making games (?), But…
“Lol… How beautiful…”
Merendet let out a small laugh, twirling her hair through her fingertips, as if her melancholy expression had been a lie. She chatted briefly and walked as if she had a destination, moving along Merende. She took one look around and pulled a large brown basket from her brush.
“…When did you bring it?”
“I asked the maid at home to bring it to me. Because it’s a secret from her sister and Lee Ha-woon…
“Yes, I will keep it a secret.”
She had never met Merende’s older sister, but Marey nodded her head lightly.
“Little rabbit… Is the crybaby doing well?”
“I’m not a crybaby, it’s Galbi.”
Merande replied firmly.
“Did you grow up a lot?”
“Well, babies grow up day by day. Last time I saw it, it was about this size. “
Merende squeezed her hand into her fist. She then put her hands together to estimate the size of the rabbit, which she named Galbi.
“Because Galbi is still young and small, I want to raise it at home. They say that if my sister brings more animals, she will roast them and eat them…”
“You are a scary person.”
“I’m always angry… Really.”
The sight of Merande kicking a small pebble with the tip of her shoe made Marey think of her older sister. She is a little taller than Merende, a person who is always full of confidence, her grades are at the top, and she is an aristocratic lady. She was a vampire, and for some reason it reminded me of Philia.
Her hair color was completely opposite, silver and blonde, and Philia was a princess. She couldn’t believe the two were sisters, but for some reason, Marei thought they looked alike.
“Are you a bad person?”
“No, that’s not it. Her older sister… He’s a good person. I believe so.”
It sounds stupid. Merande added her words.
“But I can’t believe everything. Because my sister is good… She’s rather incredible.”
She’s so nice I can’t believe it. It was a difficult story. Am I telling a nice lie, or am I being nice so I can’t say no to other people, or is there something more complicated.
“It’s too complicated to talk about. It’s not that I don’t want to explain it, it’s just that it’s hard to explain, so I don’t know how to put it. Sister… Be kind From a young age, she still is.”
Merende moved forward faster than Marey with frequent steps. With both hands holding her basket behind her back.
“There are so many stories, but I can’t come to mind to tell them. She likes her sister, but she can’t explain why. She’s definitely been with her all her life. She promised to stay with me. Is it me who doesn’t trust each other? Or maybe she is the older sister.”
Merande began to tell an unknown story.
“My sister wants me to give everything up. She’ll give it all back, she’ll believe in herself. But will it really be like her idea?”
“Is it a family succession?”
Merende looked at Marey without saying anything. After looking at the boy for a while, she nodded her head slowly.
“If you look at it narrowly, the term family succession would be correct.”
She let out a small chuckle at how funny it was.
“This is all I have, Marey.”
Merande shook her basket lightly. The heavy basket moved very lightly in her hand.
“Everything in here is for children… ? I am king… Everything I receive from my family is not mine from the beginning. All belong to those who dream of their ancestors from hundreds of years ago. But even if I gave it to her sister at will, would that mean anything? If I support her sister, will the people in the family side with her sister?”
I don’t think so.
“Of course, because my sister is smart and kind. Many people will help. And I can turn a lot of people to my side. My sister believes that if I take her sister’s side, everything will work out for her. But I think I like it best the way it is now.”
Fight over the crest Marey was an unimaginable world. It is said that the Parwen family is great, but Marey thought that if the current state of being able to eat delicious food and have fun with each other every day could continue, Marey would not need the Parwen family.
“The moment I give up the succession, those who try to forcefully make me the owner will turn into my sister’s enemies. They will think I’m giving up ‘because of’ my sister. My sister is so rational and reasonable. Those people don’t care about my words, they only care about my appearance, so they won’t act the way you want.”
Merande watched blankly, resting her blonde hair on her hand.
“Your sister, Merande, and anyone else?”
“Yes, I have a younger brother. A greedy, bad-tempered, bad-tempered guy.”
She doesn’t want to talk about him. It’s not a good story to know. Merende pressed her mouth shut as if she didn’t want to talk anymore.
She should have just listened as Merande pours out unrecognized, her own stories, unorganized content, but she accidentally cuts her off in the middle. An awkward silence lingered around her.
