Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 280

Chapter 280 - Chapter 280 Independence-9

When the underground entered openly, Barjet became numb and froze.
Then he quickly got serious and got angry.

"Aren't you leaving soon?!"
"If you were going to do that, would you break down the door? I'll tell the store that you broke it, so they know that."
"Because I didn't?!"

Bar Jett was aggrieved, but quickly covered her breasts with his hand.
It's so big, though, that it doesn't mean much.
Jiha sat on the chair she had brought and stared blankly at it.

"You want to continue?"
"That..."
"You are my woman. What's strange about seeing me wearing my girl's clothes?"

Said the basement.
It's Barzet, he must have said that he would sort out the situation, but Jiha was going to push her in as long as he grabbed her by the tail.

"Since you're my woman, I'm taking care of you and taking care of you here and there to make you a person now. What more do you need?"
"..."

She opened and closed her mouth again and again.
Blushing face.
It's so embarrassing to stand in front of the basement in underwear...

'I have nothing to say. Her conscience stung that she had lied through her own means.'

Barzet was a brash person, but he tended to consider conscience, morality, and common sense.
She said she was trying to save the women she was fighting with, but she said she was an underground woman.
The underground grabs it by the pod and pushes it in, so it's stinging to say no now.

'Because I'm scared, and I also feel remorse. On top of that, it must feel like you owe me the thought of buying you underwear.

Barjet's thoughts were clearly visible to the underground.
Jiha comfortably crossed her legs and said.

"Put on properly. Sizes may vary slightly depending on the manufacturer."
"... No, don't tease me."
"I don't play around with things like this, if you need my opinion, ask. You have a lot of time, so take it slow."

As Jiha looked behind her, her barjet bit her lips softly.
But she's rebelling against the underground anyway. She's wrong.
We've been hanging out all night before.
She must be thinking of hurrying up and leaving.

Barjet's expression reflected through the front mirror was obvious.

"..."

Seruk.

Barjet covered her breasts with her hands, hunched over her body so that the underground wouldn't see her, and she did her best to remove her underwear.
Still, she didn't say a word and just watched the basement.
Bar Jett said what the basement would say and how she would come out.
She puts on quickly, then straightens her body and looks in the full-length mirror.

"..."

Involuntarily, I turn my body from side to side to check the condition of my clothes and underwear.
A smile appears on her face, as if she is satisfied with the comfortable black bra that covers her breasts and the luxurious pattern.

"..."

Then, when he saw the basement, he was startled and surprised, and quickly straightened his expression.
But unlike usual, Ji-ha didn't really say a word and stayed still.

"..."

Barjet gradually turned his attention away from the underground and focused on the mirror.
Of course, when he changed his clothes, he leaned down and covered it with his arm, saying that he would not be seen by Jiha, but Jiha didn't say a word.
As a result, my vigilance gradually loosened.
The hurried change of clothes also became loose.

Light pink projections and cracks between the legs began to be reflected in the underground gaze.

"... Ugh."

On the 11th, Barjet, who had hooked up her yellow bra, let out a frustrated sigh before grabbing her breasts and fixing them.
It was something I did without even realizing it, but when I saw the basement in the mirror, I suddenly came to my senses.
Ji-ha didn't say a word, but he said it himself first.

"... Uh, over there uh. Are you used to this?"
"What?"
"Just... It looks comfortable."

Barjet's words were haphazard, but quite accurate.
Underground said lightly.

"What? Do you enjoy watching a woman change her clothes while shaking her ass lewdly?"
"... Are you trying to change your mind now?"
"..."

Barzett, who would normally have hated her, she retorted nonchalantly.
Now I know for sure that the underground is an unstoppable man.
If I had just coveted Barjet's body, I would have had it, I wouldn't have gone through this kind of procedure if I brought him to a store like this.

"I noticed and deliberately tried to get away with strange words..."
"You think so?"
"..."

Barjet hesitated.
The instinct of a herbivore animal, he intuitively sensed that he had touched something dangerous without even knowing it.
After learning a certain aspect of this terrible man's past, I provoked him without even realizing it.

I don't know what the consequences will be...

"What, what is the prettiest?"

Barjett said in a concocted voice.
Underground was dumbfounded at the circumlocution of words without context.
This should be enough to give him an Academy Award for Best Performance.
But Barjett smiled awkwardly and turned around.

"You mean to ask?"
"Okay?"

The basement rose from its seat.
Barjet flinched at the sight of the approaching basement.

"I asked, why are you so close..."
"Look ahead."

Jiha sighed and stood right behind Barjet.
A female body with voluptuous yet beautiful curves, a bra covering her exceptionally large breasts and triangle panties covering the bottom.
Jiha stood right behind Barjet and stared at him.

"What do you like most?"
"Uh... It's black."
"Is this the 4th time you wear it? It's a little dressy, but it suits you. Try it on again."
"Uh, uh."

Barzette nervously swallowed and grabbed the underwear she had taken off.
To change while a man is watching from behind.
Inevitably, I have no choice but to be naked for a while.

Of course... I've already changed over ten times in this changing room, with the basement watching.
I don't know why watching from behind is so different.

"..."

Barzett lowered his upper body as much as possible and quickly changed his pants.
Quick touches, amidst the tension that the man might do something.
Then, I cover my breasts as much as possible with my arms and wear a bra.

"Wait."

Click.

Jiha pulled on her bra and hooked it up.
At the unexpected help, Barjet gets nervous and then relaxes.
A beautiful woman with her fair skin and her long light purple hair, wearing only her black underwear, stares blankly at the man.
Jiha pressed his chin on Bar Jett's shoulder as if it were natural.

"How does it feel to wear nice underwear?"
"... Ugh, ugh. Great."
"You want to brag, don't you?"
"Now, where to brag?"
"There are many places to do. There are many situations where women change clothes. And underwear is a very basic confidence."

At the words of the underground, Barjet agreed.
After choosing and changing her underwear without thinking about money, I felt a sense of fullness that I had never felt before.

"I was worried that the size wouldn't fit, but it seems to be fine."
"You say you're worried..."

Water.

Basement caught breasts wrapped in her bra.
The moment she grabbed it, it was too big, her breasts struggling to slip through her fingers.
It was a monster-like breast that a man could never escape the moment he touched it.

"Are you worried about me too? You make me worry a lot."
"... Uh, uh, uh uh uh wait a minute for a moment?"

In her underwear, a voluptuous beauty with her breasts seized by a man standing behind her opens and closes her mouth, at a loss for what to do.
As Jiha massaged her breast without listening, Barjet, who was trembling, tried to push Jiha's arm away.
Of course, I couldn't beat the strength of the underground.

"What, what are you doing? This is the store!"
"And there are only two of us."
"..."

I didn't know this was going to happen at the store?!
After all, isn't he the man who held on to Barjet in the hallway and kneaded it to his heart's content?
Barzette is trying to find a way out of embarrassment, anxiety, and fear... Said the basement.

"Are you my girl? What's wrong with me touching my girl because she's sexy and voluptuous?"
"Uh, uh, uh..."

Now, it seemed that he couldn't bear to correct that it was a lie.
Zhaa hugged him tighter, cupping his breasts with his hands and kissing his neck, and Barjet jumped up on his toes in surprise.

"Ha, uh... Wait a minute Wait."
"I'll listen while doing it, so tell me."
"Do it, I will do it! Therefore!"
"..."

Stop.

As the underground hand stopped, Barjet blushed and gasped.

"... Go, I'll do it with my chest. So some."
"You want me to look at that?"
"... Joe, you like it."

Previously, Jiha had rubbed Bar Jett's chest and rubbed it, and he remembered that and did this.
I will not give up my body and will finish it with only my chest. Bar Jett got his head rolling.
At that time, I knew that Jihaya Barjet had just taken a virgin, and I thought about my body, so it ended with that.

Not today

"It's nice that you do. I will do that, so I am ready."
"Yes? Yes? Uh, uh..."

Jiha rested her chin on Bar Jett's shoulder, grabbed her breasts with both hands, and massaged them.
With her left and right hands, she lightly grasped her breasts wrapped in a black brassiere, then turned them in opposite directions.

"Oh, uh, so..."

Barjet tried to struggle reflexively, but the basement stopped him and continued to squeeze his breasts.
She grabs it lightly, releases it, and grabs it lightly again, and her voluptuous witch's body flinches and trembles.
Barjet tried to push away her subterranean hand, but belatedly aroused her magical powers.

"... He-stop touching him."
"Do you have that?"
"..."
"I told you to turn it off."

When the basement was straight, Bar Jett was so frightened that he turned off her magic.
But still, as if she had anything to say, she shrugged her shoulders, covered her breasts with both hands, and protested to the basement.

"Because I don't like it now."
"Then, when is a good time? Just watch my girl show off her beauty while changing into her pretty underwear, then back off?"

Jiha placed her hand on the back of Bar Jett's and gave her strength.
Barjet, who had squeezed her breasts with her own hands, as her underground had forced her, made her tremble in surprise.
But the basement forced her to press her hand on her barjet and squeeze her hard enough to grab her breasts herself and caress them.

"Uh, uh, that, so... Uh, uh It's okay."

Bar Jett, who had her breasts fondled on her own by a man, made her legs tremble and she was at a loss.
Isn't it too lewd to see her in front of a mirror, in her underwear, massaging her breasts with her own hands while being held in a man's arms?
It was too erotic for Barjet to see her breasts sticking out between her fingers and constantly changing shape.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah...”

Barjet's cheeks flushed red as Jiha forced herself to keep rubbing and fiddling with her breasts.
Unknowingly, I was trying to hold back the tight thighs and the pleasure rising up in my body.

"Ah, ha ha..."

Even when the man gently loosened the hand that was forcing the woman's hand to move, Barjet continued to massage his breasts himself.
With a blushing face, like an adolescent girl discovering pleasure for the first time.

"Uh, uh..."

Barjet, who saw the basement in the mirror, realized what he was doing after a few seconds, and quickly lowered his hand.

"Come on."

Jiha made Barjet look back and kissed him.
Then, with her hand, she grabbed her breast again, which the woman had just held and kneaded herself.


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