Chapter 806 – Sex Friend Sisters Ⅰ (7)
“You have really nice hands… It must have hurt… It must have been difficult… How could this…”
It was an incomparable hand. Not a single scar can be found. It was a hand with so much pain carved into it that it was embarrassing to compare it to the soft, soft hands of Lee Ha-un, a self-proclaimed monk.
Lee Ha-un said that when she reached a certain level, her body would reorganize and things like scars would disappear, but she used to say that the reason she had scars was because she was a poor opponent.
To Marey, who remembers being slapped by Erden without being able to resist, Lee Ha-un was just a married woman who was good at catching people.
“Say… It’s really pretty. What about Marey? “I’m happy, even if it’s a lie.”
“Yes? These are really pretty hands! Really!”
“Such praise is false…”
Do you really think that way? Although Muel was happy about Marey’s praise, she tried to tell the boy who was looking at her and making a firm statement to stop talking, but she couldn’t help but keep her mouth shut.
“You are pretty.”
It was unfamiliar. No, I was used to it. It just felt unfamiliar because it wasn’t something I would feel for a child like this. It was a familiar feeling.
“Marey…”
Muel tried to say something, but she closed her mouth again. She felt overwhelmed. Muel touched her lips with his intense gaze as if he would not listen to her differences of opinion or excuses.
It was absurd for her to feel overwhelmed by such a young child. But her body was responding properly. It felt like the hairs all over her body were standing on end. A time that feels a little slow. Continuing to inspect the boy’s arm and leg joints.
And take a step back and increase the distance…
Her Muel’s eyes widen at the sight of her naturally trying to back away, and her sense of resistance wells up.
As she ascends her elite course as the eldest daughter of the Count of Ierre, she feels herself being overwhelmed by this little boy?
Father or mother. Labella de Pawen or Lorraine de Pawen. Or a feeling that has never been felt except by a very small number of high-ranking nobles, to a child like this?
Iere bit her lip. She took a step back, lifted her foot where her forefoot was touching, and moved forward again.
She cannot admit that her pride as a deacon, an older woman, and a woman has long been overwhelmed by a young boy.
Therefore, she approached close enough to narrow the distance she had intentionally widened little by little and held out her hand.
“Like that… “If you’re pretty, can you kiss me, Marey?”
Marey looked up at Muel without saying anything. Even though Muel feels a strange sense of regret, she thinks that she is like that and tries to let out the sigh that comes up without her knowing.
-Jjook.
“What?! Ma, Marey… ?!”
She let out a soft voice without realizing it at the sudden action of the boy pulling her hand and kissing her softly.
“You have really pretty hands.”
-Side.
I thought it would be over once, but Muel’s face turned bright red from the compliments and kisses that immediately followed. Is this kid serious?
She said, “It must have been painful, it must have been painful. I can see the path that led me through faith. “If these hands aren’t beautiful, what would be beautiful?”
“Oh, okay… Well, stop… Heehee?!”
-Zuuuuup… !
At the feeling of the soft flesh moving on the back of her hand and the boy’s action of sucking and pulling, Muelle let out a soft voice that she could not believe she had uttered, and unknowingly brought her thighs together and grabbed her shirt with her other hand and held it down. Press.
“Will you believe me now, Sister Muel?”
“Yes… Oh no… Ugh, uh… Because I believe it… Well, stop… Boo, I’m asking you…”
Muel nodded frantically, with tears in his eyes.
“Did you ever feel sick?”
“No, it was good… No, not this… Well, it’s just because I’m embarrassed! Si, don’t worry! Oh no… Si, don’t worry!”
Muel was so embarrassed that she closed her eyes as her own voice screeched. She wants to show herself as a kind and kind older sister, but she ends up speaking informally without even realizing it.
Why on earth are you doing this in front of this child? She couldn’t understand why she was showing such indecency. Could this child really be…
“What are you two doing~?”
A very excited voice. Muel It was the sound that divided the endless stream of consciousness and reality. Muel hastily shakes off her hand and takes a few steps back.
“Oh, nothing…” . Sarah?”
And she looks embarrassed at the sight of her friend coming into the living room for a moment, feeling embarrassed.
“Huh? Why?”
Sarah let out a long sigh as she answered naturally. It’s similar to the frustration I feel with Marey, but in a completely different direction…
“Why, now… “What does that look like?”
She can’t keep her mouth shut at the sight of her friend walking in wearing only underwear, black lace underwear to be exact.
“What do you mean, it’s natural to wear something comfortable at home, right?”
Of course it’s nonsense. Muel glares at Sarah in her underwear, suppressing the swear words that threaten to come out without her realizing it. No, I understand if you come dressed lightly and in really comfortable clothes.
“You say those are comfortable clothes?”
Slim. A slim bra that supports and accentuates her breasts. As she always secretly boasts about her large breasts, her large breasts are so large that it is difficult to squeeze them with one hand.
Of course, Marei might be a bit small(?) For her to look at, but since there were so many women with huge breasts around her, all I could think about was how pretty her clothes would look.
Muelle glanced at Marei, who was standing behind her. She let out a long sigh at the sight of the boy who seemed so stiff that he couldn’t even be embarrassed.
I came over to play board games and all, but one of my sisters showed up wearing such shameless clothes.
I could have been scared.
“Now, nature… It’s natural? That’s right, Marey? “Well, wearing underwear at home!”
“Yes, right?”
A naked dress shirt or a naked apron for the boy who was ordered not to wear underwear at home for easy use at any time. It was a very healthy(?) Outfit considering it was something that was modified to be easy to use at any time and was worn only at home.
“No, no matter how you look at it…”
You can tell the truth here. Meanwhile, Muel could not help but be embarrassed to see Marey sympathizing with Sara’s words. The clothes Sarah is wearing now are something she would only wear at night. Specifically, it was an attractive underwear that gave off a sexy feel to wear before having sex!
It’s a bonus that the chest and groin area are slightly transparent!
“Wow, that’s shameless! Marei, you can’t look at it!”
Muel screamed loudly and covered her eyes to prevent her Marei from seeing. One of her hands covering her eyes felt like something was bothering her, but she couldn’t care less about the sight of her friend wearing sex-appealing underwear in front of a young child.
“Wow, how shameless! Oh, it’s underwear! Stretch out, spread out, comfortable to wear, underwear!”
Muel glared at Sarah with her scary eyes. From the way she stuttered, it seemed like she knew that she was talking nonsense.
“What kind of comfortable clothing is that? How many times have I been here? We’ve slept together a lot! What… !”
“Well, that’s… Joe, a little… By the way, it’s a formality! “This is the widest and most comfortable!”
Sarah’s face was so beautiful that I wanted to believe even the nonsense. The tips of her ears were stained red, and her tears were welling up as if she would burst into tears at any moment.
“What a formality… W-what… Marey? “Look, you can’t look at it!”
“I’m OK. There is also a child in our house… “My sisters walk around naked.”
Marei pushed away Muelle’s calloused hands that were pressing against her eyes. She almost said pets, but hastily corrected herself by saying “Sisters” And nodded as if it was okay.
“No, that’s…”
It’s family. Although Muel, who was mistaken, tried to add to her statement.
“Right~ Right~?! If you’re uncomfortable, just go home!”
“Ugh… ! Oh, it’s not uncomfortable!”
Muelle whines at the sight of her friend, who shamelessly tries to send only her home, and she becomes obsessed with her sense of duty to protect this cute boy.
“Ah, a guest came, but no drinks were served. Do you want to drink anything? Juice or something… “We also have coffee and tea!”
“I would like black tea, please.”
“Huh! I’m waiting for you!”
Seeing Sarah going to the kitchen with her hips swaying, Muel becomes even more ashamed of herself and blows air with her hands to cool her face, which is red up to her ears.
“Ah, I just mentioned it earlier. “I think disciplined people are cool.”
Although her breasts were large enough to be called a model, Muel couldn’t take his eyes off Sara’s back, and because of her good proportions, she sometimes received offers to model for her. She looked at the boy looking at her and smiled. I cleared my throat.
“Yeah, right… ?”
“Yes, Sister Muel is cool.”
It was one of the compliments she always heard, but when she heard the boy’s strangely excited words, Muel tried to calm down the corners of her mouth that rose up of their own accord.
