Chapter 160 – Chapter 160 Creating Opportunities
At dawn, Longtao returned.
Jiha, who had driven off some of his drunkenness with magical power, headed to his room by himself.
‘I’ll do it with a woman…’
I suddenly thought of that, but now it’s too messy.
I thought I would sleep alone quietly.
However, there was someone waiting in front of the underground room.
A slim and voluptuous body even from afar, a woman who makes men salivate and stimulates their sexual desire.
Pale skin bathed in moonlight is beautiful.
It was Asira Hellsrunner.
When Ashira, who had been waiting, looked back, Jiha jumped ahead.
“I am drunk now. I thought I was going to enjoy the second car quietly by myself?”
“It’s hard for me to back down because I’ve taken a courageous step.”
Ashira is bare-handed.
Jiha let Ashira rest in her barracks, but she did not return her armament.
You could call it a surveillance in the name of rest.
Ashira said in the gaze of the underground.
“There is nothing wrong with Ri-jin, who was talking to her. I came here after observing the barracks security system.”
“Have you been so lax?”
Underground smiled bitterly at her.
Ashira is unique, even without a weapon, she is determined, and if she tries to escape, the commoners will not be able to stop her.
So, surveillance was kept to a minimum, but instead, reports were made immediately if there were any abnormal symptoms.
Asira saw through even that and dealt with it.
Asira slowly shook her head.
“No, none of the people on the watch were tight. I just didn’t know that I would be like this.”
“But.”
It’s not like Ashira is secretly plotting her escape, but she’s coming to see her.
The underground shuddered.
“If you want to see my face, just tell Ri-jin. I would have gone.”
“I didn’t want to wait, I wanted to come. Shouldn’t that be enough?”
Asira smiled bitterly and looked down at her basement.
Then Jiha naturally approached Ashira… She touched the door with her still hand.
Body approaching.
Even when the tips of their noses touched each other, Ashira quietly gazed at her underground.
It’s different from before.
While she was resting, she made up her mind and came.
“Stop playing around like this…”
Jjook.
The moment Ashira was about to speak in her commanding tone, Jiha just overlapped her lips.
Ashira, not expecting this to happen right away, widened her eyes.
Conversely, a body that becomes stiff.
Her subterranean thrust her tongue in as she kissed Ashira, her hand on the door.
“Ha…”
Warm breath.
The breathing of the demonic female knight, who had appeared boldly, was disturbed at once.
The moment the man unilaterally thrusts his tongue in and intertwines closely, a coquettish sigh flows out without my knowledge.
Jiha narrowed her eyes and rubbed Arisa’s chin with her fingertips.
“That, that. A little…”
Ashira suddenly came to her senses and tried to speak, but she pressed her tongue against her tongue, making her unable to speak.
Jjook. Jjook.
He sucks her lips and kisses her on the cheek, then licks her neck and kisses her.
“Ha. This story…”
Ashira tried to push through her basement with her hands shaking.
But it’s not what causes her magic.
I’ll get it, I’ll get it.
Jiha continued to lick and tickle Ashira’s neck, like her playful puppy.
She licked her chin up to her chin casually, parted her lips and looked at Asira.
Haha. Now wait…”
The pretty lips glistening with man’s saliva, the demonic female knight breathed heavily.
A blush that floated on the pale blue skin.
Ashira reflexively raises her arms to hide her face, but her basement is blocked by pressing her hands against her shoulders.
“I’m not a talker, am I?”
“…”
Asira must have thought that if she spoke, her basement would listen.
She must have come with her own determination, but as soon as she saw it, she never expected it to be like this.
“Drunk, drunk.”
“I don’t like old-fashioned gags like the lips of a good drink because they’re annoying.”
Jiha stared at Ashira as she flicked her tongue.
Blatantly.
Like a carnivore looking at delicious meat.
Ashira, her shoulder pressed by her man’s hand, was held onto her immobilized, and she sighed abruptly.
“Okay. But before that, she said…”
“You don’t know. How much patience I have now.”
The basement said bluntly.
“I was holding back from wanting to eat you recklessly like an animal in heat. But did you come to me on your own?”
“…”
Ashira’s face became even more red at the deliberately chosen vulgar expression.
She trailed off her words with her hesitation.
“… Don’t use such vulgar expressions. Especially in front of Yura.”
“It’s just the two of us right now, right? Is that why you came here to be eaten by me?”
“…”
“Answer me.”
The basement laughed and pushed on.
It doesn’t matter what you answer because I’ll do it anyway.
Asira looked down at her basement and said quietly.
“If it was really going to be like that, I would have done it right away. This is already your territory, and I am your prisoner.”
“I see you’ve been prepared…”
“Is it because of Yura’s face?”
Ashira said abruptly.
Ashira is overly good in her personality, not stupid.
Considering the fact that she didn’t see Yura while she was resting, and that her barracks were her base underground.
Even Yura realized that even though she knew this and that, she kept it a secret from Ashira.
Ashira pressed her underground hand on her shoulder and let out a desperate sigh.
“It will be a long story. When it’s all over, I’ll do as you please, so can you let me in?”
“… Good.”
The underpass gave up on jokes.
It was time to talk more seriously.
Basement room.
Entering the basement first, she deliberately staggered.
The purpose was to see Ashira’s reaction by disguising her loophole.
“Hey, are you okay?”
Asira grabbed her subterranean arm and supported it.
She shook her head after looking at her undergarment.
“Looks like you have an injury. I think her bones are broken…”
“I received a simple treatment. Don’t mind.”
Although Ashira has her healing powers, she is not a combat healer, a meticulous healer.
Still, Ashira raised her magical powers.
The slight pain in her arm subsided as her cool energy circulated.
“It’s a mild local anesthetic. It should be fine until tomorrow morning.”
“Okay.”
She pulled out her lower arm and sat down on the bed.
Ashira carefully brought her chair and she sat down in front of it.
The figure of the female demon wearing a tight white leotard is so beautiful.
Ashira said as her subterranean looked on in a drunken mood.
She said, “She heard that Narsha, who is unique, has come. And the story of her clashing with her men.”
“…”
Ashira knows more than expected.
Even though she was in effect a prisoner of war.
Also, it’s not normal.
Asira said cautiously.
“I’ll mediate if you want.”
“The war has already been fought and it must come to an end. No, go further…”
The basement laughed and said.
“Actually, how much do you guess? The fact that Enlil and Yura won’t do anything about me, that I’m not an ordinary man.”
“…”
Ashira, who swept the battlefield as a blue seal commander, must have already noticed.
Blue Seal’s barracks, and even Warris’s placenta, are now in the hands of the underground.
And even the fact that Ashira’s life depends on the determination of the underground.
Ashira asked quietly.
“I already noticed that you are a big man. But isn’t this already enough? If you are Suwan, Cheonho, who received Warris, pay attention and receive a big prize…”
“I don’t go under someone else’s.”
The basement just cut and said.
“You know, the thing I saved from Carmine, leaving you who didn’t know anything… Because of course I want you.”
“…”
If Jihaha had kept ignorance, Ashira would have been bitten by Carmine’s fangs, and she would have suffered a terrible fate.
Asira slowly nodded her head.
“I know. At least you helped me by revealing the circumstances you were hiding.”
“You want to eat it?”
“… Don’t keep saying that Because I know you’re joking.”
Ashira was a striking beauty in her eyes, but she had a low self-esteem.
She really didn’t think the underground was like this because she was attractive.
She accepted Yura’s request, and assumed that she was helping because she had another circumstance.
“In fact, I must be an obstacle to what you are doing. I should have killed him earlier.”
“Yura will be sad. I hate that.”
“… I don’t want to do anything that makes Yura sad.”
Asira gracefully shook her head.
Ashira didn’t have the option of getting rid of her basement from the start.
The basement laughed and said.
“I don’t want to do anything that makes Yura sad, but is it okay for her to fall for me?”
“Keep like that…”
“Did I like it?”
“…”
Ashira was silent at the words of the underground.
Her red eyes subtly watch her.
Anyway, it is a known fact that Jiha and Ashira slept together.
Ashira was subtly curious about how she was portrayed as a woman.
There was a hint of relief and delight at her subterranean words.
Because of her carmine tricks, she was called Ash, and she had never been courted by a man.
She mistakenly thought she wasn’t very attractive and instead went into hiding and devoured her romance novels.
It is an absurd delusion.
Ashira was beautiful.
Her voluptuous breasts, slender waist, well-rounded buttocks and straight legs that could be held in her hands caught the attention of men just by sitting down.
Face? Her features were well-groomed and well-organized.
Not only was she beautiful, but she also had the power to convey her emotions in a cool way.
‘He doesn’t think his appearance is attractive…’
One could take issue with the fact that the whites were stained black, but the underground had a more exotic beauty.
In contrast to Ashira’s virtuous personality, she was tamed with her coquettishness.
“And since the two of you are sitting and talking like this, my heart is pounding.”
“…”
As the basement looked serious, Ashira opened and closed her mouth.
Speechless face.
I’m weak at such straight expressions.
The words I had prepared, the ingredients to convince the underground, and the things I brought as negotiations.
Ashira’s tongue hardened at the man’s gaze.
When the two of you are together, you end up with a man and a woman.
And Ashira had a crush on her as a man while watching her underground work.
I just didn’t want to reveal that he was my sister, Yura’s man.
“Let’s stop talking. Come on.”
“… Uh?”
“Take off your clothes and come.”
What if a woman hesitates?
Press hard to capture it.
