Chapter 947 – Week 9 Tuesday (17)
How many minutes have passed? Lauren stared blankly at her ceiling, feeling the loneliness in her sweaty body. It was heated throughout the date. No, she let out three long spurts of love juice to calm her horny body.
As expected, she was not satisfied and felt empty. When she thought about it, she wasn’t in the mood to masturbate. No, she knew there was no point in her sleeping.
Although she had the feeling that she had gone away several times, she did not have the satisfaction or happiness that she had when she was raped a lot by men.
Just pointless repetition. Lauren let out a long sigh and looked blankly at her love juices on her hands. I would say it’s a dull feeling, different from when she’s shaking her butt and waiting to be fucked.
Watching the water fall from her fingers onto his face following her gravity, he is reminded again of the fact that when she fucked him, he constantly squirted out several times more sticky material.
“… Masturbation is meaningless.”
She knew, but Lauren muttered it as if she had imprinted it on herself.
“Nothing else would have any meaning.”
She knew her body better than anyone else. She wants to crush her body and impregnate her, and more than once she pours out that sticky load of cum inside her womb, than her young grandson. No, more than males.
A place that feels good, an erogenous zone, a place that feels good, a place that is being developed, a place that has been developed. She even talks about her favorite positions and words that will make you feel wet when you hear them in her ear.
She also knew that this was not a problem that could be solved even if someone else, or dozens of people, rushed in and did what she wanted.
It’s just that I’m not used to the hot body, so I masturbate several times and each time I realize it foolishly.
But that too will end soon. Lauren’s discomfort grew with each masturbation, and all she could think about was the little boy not by her side.
Instinct, no. She was whispering to herself that even the opposite sex should get pregnant. While she is carrying the child, she will feel more overwhelmed than anything she has ever felt before.
She said that there would be happiness as a woman and satisfaction as a female, which she had tried to ignore as if she were castrating.
Lauren let out a long sigh. When she gestured, the milk, cream, and sweat that had soaked her bed disappeared without a trace.
The thought that this shouldn’t be happening was still holding her back, but wouldn’t it be okay? Wouldn’t it be nice if she allowed just a little bit?
Lauren woke up, thinking that if Labella grew up and Marey could take on the role of head of the family, she would be happy raising her husband’s child.
It was nonsense.
She could tell the time without having to look at the clock. She showed us that the biological clock is only disrupted during sex, so it’s not too late to eat.
West too. No, Marei must have masturbated while thinking about herself. Lauren smiles a little without realizing it and then laughs when she sees her happy face in front of her mirror.
“… Severe condition.”
Is it a feeling of love? Lauren stretched out her hand towards her reflection in the mirror, as if to pat her smiling self.
That feeling was coming too quickly to be considered natural. Even though I wondered if blood could not be deceived, it was too strong to be called Lilith’s power.
He was too soft to be artificial. I was suspicious that Lan had done something, but if he had the power, he would have broken the seal a long time ago.
Is it just a habit that is not appropriate for one’s age? Lauren let out a short sigh and looked blankly at her mirror. She felt like she wouldn’t lose to LaBella at this level.
Marey likes her breasts because she says she likes them to be bigger, and she likes how tall she is. She must like herself better because she is taller than Labella.
Lavela, she says that the child is doing exercises to play with her body’s flexibility these days. Should she do it herself?
Lauren looked around her lean body and smiled faintly at the faint male marks on her breasts. These were traces carved in the morning, and they still remained.
For a long time, she remembered herself swaying her hips, fawning over her, and saying things to please her little child several times.
Although she couldn’t understand why she did what she did, she didn’t regret it. Because she was so cute.
It felt like something very important had been broken.
But she was happier that way.
She was able to sleep peacefully without having to rely on alcohol like she used to.
Because I looked forward to tomorrow more than yesterday.
***
“I’m late, there’s something I want to check.”
Lauren appeared just in time for her meal and immediately apologized.
Labella is very fond of Marey, and Celestine, who was looking at the two people with disapproval, stops her movements when she hears Lauren’s words.
“… He’s busy, so we have to accommodate him.”
“Uh, uh… That is… It’s okay. “Governor.”
The two people, who had never imagined Lauren apologizing, responded hesitantly.
“… Labella, the meal is right under her nose. “Don’t be fooled like that.”
“Yes, I will be careful.”
Lavela instantly understands why her grandmother apologized, and she carefully removes her marei, gently stroking his back.
“You’re here, Lauren.”
“Okay. You can look forward to today’s meal.”
Seeing Lauren only paying attention to Marey, Celestine had no choice but to crush her fists and suppress her discomfort.
Today was a welcome dinner. There were only Lorraine, the Governor of Valtaire, and Labella, the head of the Valtaire Inspectorate, but that alone made it a more valuable gathering than the hundreds of nobles who came all the way from the capital of the Empire.
By the way.
“Hehe, Marei. “Are you glad that your grandmother cares?”
“Ugh… Lauren. Thank you.”
“… It’s not a big deal.”
The boy was the center, as if he did not exist.
I think it would be possible for Lavela, who is deep in her heart seeking someone to help her after her weaknesses were discovered(?) And trained, but even ‘that’ Lauren de Pawen.
What will happen if the governor finds out? That wretched, rude, shameless, naked, yet cute… No, it’s cute. What on earth are you thinking?
Anyway, I had a feeling that they wouldn’t leave that little boy alone, but it would remain as a great shame that could not be washed away from LaBella’s reputation.
Considering his shitty personality, I didn’t know what kind of harm he would do to Lavela.
All of this was a lonely fight for Celestine, who was confident that Lavela’s favor was because she met all the criteria that made everyone freak out.
“You think so too, princess, right?”
“Huh? Ah, four!”
Did the story change topic while I was thinking about something else for a moment? At Lavela’s voice, Celestine nodded without even knowing what was being discussed.
Before she knew it, there was a steak in front of her. Did the appetizer come to an end? No, when?
I felt like I was too absorbed in my thoughts.
“… Tsk.”
Lauren clicked her tongue. Celestine couldn’t help but roll her eyes, unable to understand why Lauren had suddenly clicked her tongue at her because of what she had just said.
“It looks like the princess has fallen in love with our cutie’s charm.”
Of course, Labella, who saw that and noticed that the elf princess was thinking about something else and answered casually, showed kindness by lightly repeating the story.
Celestine blinked at the word cutie, and then the topic of conversation continued with Marei. She frowned at the fact that she went along with what seemed like a vague compliment.
“You like Princess Mareido, right?”
“Ah, uhm… It’s pretty. I think she’s a wonderful person.”
As her dark eyes glanced at her, Celestine lowered her head, shaking her thighs as she felt her entire body being licked. She is a shame. She must have thought about violating herself countless times and training her like Lavella.
Celestine quickly grabbed a knife and fork and put food to her mouth as she felt the sticky liquid slowly seeping out through her panties.
“I should have come a little early.”
Lauren said that with a shocked expression on her face as she saw Celestine suddenly, without even touching her, cutting up her meat and stuffing it into her mouth in a way that could easily be described as ravenous. Br〉
She didn’t even ask me to eat, but she was rude by touching her first.
“… I’m sorry, Your Excellency.”
“No, that’s enough. “There’s nothing I can do if I’m hungry.”
Lauren’s benevolent response made Celestine wonder if she was dreaming, and she couldn’t help but seriously consider slapping herself.
“Now, you should eat marei too. Aang~!”
Lauren’s expression hardened as she watched Labella cut her own steak and put it into Marey’s mouth.
The elf princess, who was watching the people around her, felt that Lauren’s appearance was unusual and became nervous.
“… I’m just a kid… Well, that’s enough.”
Seeing Lauren sighing briefly and ignoring even this, Ceresti couldn’t keep her mouth shut and stared at Lauren’s face rudely.
