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Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 536

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 536

Chapter 536 – Chapter 536 Surrender-6

The next morning.
The basement was doing business in the government office.
Haran carefully set the teacup down in front of him.

“I just need water.”
“It is a tea that has the effect of increasing concentration.”
“…”

The underground took the tea to the mouth.
He said, looking at the papers, bitter, underground, which he did not like very much.

“Did you hear from Rijin?”
“Thank you for caring me. We cooperated and informed the citizens of Yosaren about today’s surrender process and asked for their cooperation. It is presumed that the citizens will come in droves because they are worried and anxious because they do not know how Cheon-ho will be treated. The estimated crowd is 600,000 to 800,000.”
“Quite a lot.”
“Even now, citizens continue to come out and the estimate is being revised upwards. Of course, it’s hard to get them all in one place. My estimate is that it will be around 1 million.”

Underground nodded.
Li-jin kept quiet about the idea of ​​entrusting Yosaren’s rule to Sarasa. I know the character of the underground, so it’s natural if it’s natural.

“Who will I entrust Yosaren to from now on?”
“I don’t think it’s any part of my business.”
“Just tell me what you think.”
“I am familiar with the local area, but it is desirable to have it as an old force and advisor. Li Jin has never been proven to rule. The candidates that come to mind right away are Leticia-sama, Camilla-sama, Yura-sama, and Torai-sama.”
“Who do you think I would choose?”
“If it was a political gesture, it would be Torai-sama. The ruler of Yosaren will be a symbol of the end of the era of men, blue seals.”

The basement laughed and said.

“Hip.”
“Yes?”
“Come on.”

Said her subterranean hand out to the side. While hesitating, Haran went and stood next to the basement.
I stopped at just the right distance so that the underground hand could massage my butt.
Ji-ha slowly massaged the butt of the political officer who was facing the same direction.

“At first I wore pants, but now it’s a miniskirt. Is it a sense of resistance against Li Jin?”
“… No.”

Haran replied in bewilderment.
But it was true that after she met the underground, she spent the night with him and she started wearing the skirt again.
She had a change of heart, she realized that she was a woman, and she accepted it.

In a place where there are only women, it is difficult for her to realize that she is a woman.
Haran’s face turned red as he felt her big and soft buttocks through her tight-fitting miniskirt, and her underground hands gradually tightened.

“Hey, Commander…”
“Do you like it.”

Jiha said happily while massaging the woman’s butt.

“You are the treasure I found in Yosaren.”
“…”

Harran’s pointy elven ears flared up.
When superiors praise, inferiors rejoice.
Receiving such sincere compliments makes my heart race without even realizing it.

She knew it was an evaluation, not as a woman, but as a civil servant, but she was happy nonetheless.

“Torai can’t. When she becomes a symbol she becomes too big. It seems to me that I am overly favored.”
“You seem to be concerned about the strengthening of factions.”

Harran agreed.
Underground said sharply.

“There is that, and more than anything, Torai didn’t play an active role in attacking Yosaren. He only dealt with Cheonho’s alter ego a bit. He is not suitable to leave the mayor as a peddler of nongong.”
“So you want to rule yourself?”

Haran felt the man’s hand teasing her ass, but she didn’t feel repulsive.
Rather, her voice rises as if she is slightly enjoying herself.
Haran’s ability is excellent, but since she works under Cheonho, her ability is not properly recognized.
Of course, Cheon-ho was bored with compliments on his lips, but Haran was well aware that it was part of his whim.

The recognition she had received from her superior love for the first time in a while, and the man’s hand she longed for as a woman, were lightly arousing her.

“No, I am leaving tomorrow. The market for Yosaren is Sarasa. You assist her and carry out her work without fail.”
“Sarasa Yellowseed… You mean?”

It was a really unexpected line, and Haran was surprised.
Even if Torai said no, she knew she would return to Leticia or Yura, who had served the underground for a long time.
Sarasa can be said to be the Succubus Queen, the representative of the Succubus, but isn’t the Succubus itself a very strong race?
She was also hardly effective at erasing any traces of the Blue Seals, an all-female race.

“It is a non-public act. Because Sarasa played the biggest role in capturing Yosaren.”
“What is that…”
“I protected you.”
“…”

Haran’s face turned red.
Of course, Ji-ha speaks, so I know that it is a nuance to live up to Haran as a talented person.
But as she massages her ass, she is indistinguishable from the man who speaks sweetly.
Haran tried to answer calmly.

“… Say those sweet words to another woman.”
“Rijin or something?”
“…”

When her specific name was mentioned, Haran hesitated.
The feeling that she should give way to her daughter, but as if reading her inner thoughts, her underground hands that massaged her ass became more active.
The palm of the hand that wanted to draw a large circle with the palm of the hand, as if estimating the size of her hips.
As power goes into the man’s firm fingers, it changes the shape of the woman’s firm buttocks.

“Ahhh…”

Soft buttocks sagging under the skirt. Haran involuntarily groaned as her body trembled.
Unbelievable to herself, her underwear got slightly wet just from the man complimenting her kindly and touching her butt like this.
The excitement of the body is also excitement, but it is drunk with the atmosphere.

“Ji, Mr. Jiha…”

The black-haired elf let out a pitiful voice, a thin voice that could not tell if it was telling him to stop or ask for more.
But she stopped her hand underground and said lightly.

“I’m busy with work, so I’ll come back and restore the relationship between you and Ri-jin.”
“… Yes.”

While answering, Haran was concerned about her underground hand.
Are you sure you want to stop like this? Ji-ha looked at Haran’s face, unable to hide his regret.
Haran, who discovered her true intentions, did not avoid her eyes even though she was startled.

She was like a woman who had been married, a woman who knew the joy of being embraced by a man.
No, she is a woman who fell in love with the joy of being embraced by Jiha, not by her husband.

“I’ll taste it with Ri-jin when I get back from work.”
“That…”

Her lascivious words brought a strong hesitation to her Haran face.
Her body already hugged by Leticia, and even in front of Ri-jin, showing that she was absorbed in licking things from the underground, her psychological resistance to her words was considerably less.
Jiha said while gently rubbing her butt with the palm of her hand.

“I won’t tell Ri-jin on my own.”
“…”

Harran’s only hesitation was what Rijin would think of this.
Haran, who nodded her head very slightly, looked back at her basement.

“Then…”
“Are you just touching it now?”
“…”

Underground grabbed her lightly by the hips and then let go of her hands.
When the man’s hand suddenly disappeared, Haran stumbled and quickly stood up to her.
She looks like a perfect career woman on the outside, but when he touches her, she becomes disheveled.

“Of course not only that.”
“… Yes?”

Jiha grabbed Haran by the collar and pulled him.
The black-haired elf bent his upper body as if collapsing on top of a sitting man.
Underground hugged her lips as they were.

“Ah, ah.”

A moan escaped from Haran’s lips.
The sweet coquetry that was stored in the woman who was excited while receiving her compliments and caressing her buttocks flowed out..

Tzuyu. Wow

Ji-ha lightly bit Haran’s lips and sucked them in while caressing her eyes and cheeks with her left hand.
Still, with her right hand, she kneads and savors Haran’s soft breasts.
The woman’s legs, which had been chaste and fast, trembled desperately, and fell to her basement as if collapsing, leaving her body.

“Ah, yes. Commander, if you do this now…”
“You like it?”

When Ji-ha spoke with a smirk, Haran trembled, but she first overlapped her lips.
The woman’s tongue gently licks the man’s lips and whispers as if telling.

“… I will prepare it when you want.”

Today, there is a ceremony to receive the surrender of Blue Seal.
We should get out of the basement soon.
The basement laughed and whispered.

“What underwear are you wearing right now?”
“That…”

When Haran hesitated, Jiha opened her lips and put her tongue in.
Her tongue mixed in earnest, but with her hands, she held Haran’s voluptuous breasts firmly with both hands and kneaded them.
As if begging to see you soon.

“Ah, ah, yes… For a moment…”

Haran, who was holding her tongue and trembling, quickly opened her jacket and unbuttoned her shirt.
The man’s tongue and lips block her speech, so she has no choice but to show it with her body.
Her open front and black bra covering her large, white breasts caught her eye.
The red pattern stands out.

“… Hmm.”

Ji-ha looked at her underwear covering Haran’s breasts with interest, except while kissing.
Cook, cook bra with her fingers.
It’s like a completely different person after you’ve been kneaded so hard until just now.

“…”

Haran, who climbed on her lap in the basement and showed her breasts, was embarrassed as her cheeks turned red again.
I’ve already been hugged by this male and I’ve seen my bare skin, but why am I so embarrassed to show my bra now?
Now, he is evaluating whether Haran, the face of the underground, is attractive as a female.
Ji-ha lightly kissed her on Haran’s neck and whispered.

“It’s pretty daring to enter the race. Did you hear from Leticia?”
“… No. I thought.”
“Um, is that so?”

Jiha saw that Leticia complimented her on choosing her underwear, and he recognized it right away.
That she doesn’t just care about a woman’s bare skin underground, she also cares about her underwear.

Side.

Ji-ha kissed Haran’s neck and lightly groped over her bra.

“Did you just buy one of these?”
“Uh, uh, no. 5 suits… I bought it.”
“Isn’t it about 3 suits?”

The basement was a bit admirable.
As Haran lowered her eyes, Jiha laughed and said.

“Is it an additional purchase after seeing my reaction while wearing five suits?”
“… Yes.”

There is no gap in such small things.
Ji-ha admired Haran’s work, but Haran was more surprised inside her.
She has an underground eye that peers into her psychology like the palm of her hand.

“… Mmm.”

Jiha hugged her waist and buried her face in her breasts.
The sweet smell of flesh wafted out and the warm mass of flesh wrapped around her face.
It is a feeling of happiness that a man can never deny.

“…”

Haran carefully hugged her neck in her basement, bringing her closer.
A woman’s hand caressing the back of her head very carefully.
She must have remembered that before she had been scolded for not treating her like a child.

“Good…”

She pulled her face away from her jiha, who had buried her face in Haran’s breast, and said,
Haran lowered her eyes as he recalled her face.
She senses that it is a light but genuine compliment, and is relieved but secretly looking forward to it.
I wonder if the basement still has some time…

“Do you like it.”

Her subterranean stared at her deep breastbone in her haran, then looked up at her.
The chaste widow kept her mouth shut and bowed her head in shame, unable to find words to answer.
“You are a treasure even as a woman.”
“… Thank you.”

Haran, who was trying to refrain, replied in a trembling voice.
The moment she is praised for being attractive by a male, her legs quiver and her body heats up deep inside as she relaxes.
Her embarrassing response, Haran bit her lip and got up from her lap in the basement.
She suppressed her heart and tried to bear it, but she couldn’t hide the heat in her face.
Unknowingly, I look down into the basement…

“Can I do more?”
“…”

At her subterranean words, Harran pursed her lips, but her chin reflexively nodded slightly.
The reaction that jumped out of her without thinking, the surprised face she had answered herself.
But Ji-ha didn’t wait, and immediately pulled up her Haran bra and buried her face in her breasts.
I’ve already done it, but doing it on her underwear is different than touching her bare skin.

“Ahhh.”

The moment Haran’s hand on the back of her chair trembled with anticipation.
Ji-ha opened her mouth without hesitation and bit her Haran’s nipple.

“Ha! Ahhh…”

I’m sorry. Whoops.

I want to bite her teeth upright, but she sucks them gently and flicks them up with her tongue.
As soon as the hardened nipples were teased in the man’s mouth, the widow’s watery body trembled, and she didn’t know what to do, and her legs trembled.
As she sucked her breast on her lower back, she held the other breast with her right hand.
Haran hadn’t taken off her clothes properly yet, and her jacket’s button had been ripped off and she fell to the floor, but her two men and women didn’t care.

This act was the only thing that mattered to the male, who gripped her soft, soft breast tightly and sucked it obscenely, and the female, who left her breast while standing and trembled and gasped.

“Ah, ah, sir. Ah ha ha…”

Haran gasped and pushed her breasts on his own.
The desire that swelled deep in my heart, and the desire to do more every time a man sucked hard and weakly, never stopped.
Jiha sucked and kneaded Haran’s voluptuous breasts while inserting her other hand into her skirt.

“Ah, haha!”

A man’s fingers digging into his already wet panties.
Haran lifted his chin and trembled at the hand digging into his panties without hesitation.
While receiving compliments from a man massaging his butt, he shows his body that gradually heated up, showing the underwear he was wearing and sucking his chest.
Haran’s heels in high heels floated off the floor, pushing her breasts further into her underground face.
Jiha took her lips away from her breasts while enjoying the touch of her soft breasts.

“Whoa…”
“… Ah ha ha Ah.”

Haran looked down at her basement with her lingering face.
She thought it was over and guessed it, but that wasn’t the reason why her basement opened her mouth.
What Ji-ha looked at was Haran’s nipples, which became hard after being sucked by him, and the reddish kiss marks left by biting and sucking his breasts.
A male who carves his mark on a female and appreciates it.

“Sir, haha, a little more…”

Haran noticed that too and let her snort.
The coquetry that he has never done before in his life begs him to do more.
She laughed knowing the underground passage.

“You know how to raise that voice.”
“… “

The roots of Haran’s ears flared up.
Even her ex-husband, Cheon-ho, had never been treated like this.
But now she had no time to take care of her because the desire that filled her heart, the desire to be embraced by her underground was so strong.
Jiha raised her hand that was massaging Haran’s breasts and touched her mouth.

“Ugh, ha ha…”

As if she had been waiting, Haran stuck out her tongue and licked the man’s finger gently.
I don’t know if this feels good or if I want this, but it’s just instinctive.

“… Mmm.”

When Haran was shy and seduced her, her basement became unbearable.
With her fingers still tucked in her panties, she pushed them deeper again.

“Ah, ah. Yes. Wow side. Swallow.”

When the man’s fingers dug deep into her flesh and then fell out, Haran gasped, but quickly bit her finger and sucked it persistently.
She wants to be loved by this man more, in the hope that he will be loved.

“…”

A capable magistrate, a shady beauty, in his hands instantly becomes a woman’s face, pleading panting like a female.
Her underground breathing became rougher, and her fingers quickened.
Without even having time to take off each other’s clothes, they wash each other, push them in deeply, and pull them out.
In the silence, only the heightened breathing of men and women came and went.

“… Yes, yes Ahhh. Ha. Second, Commander-in-Chief.”

Then, Haran couldn’t stand it, and her body bent into a prayer knife and clung to her basement.
Her shaky legs, her subterranean fingers running through the drenched swamp, she could no longer stand.
A woman hanging and hugging.
I let him do it, and he pushed his finger deeper and faster.

Joo-wook. Woowook. Tzuyu.

A sloppy sound emanating from under the skirt and inside the panties.

Woo-wook.

The lewd slime flowing down Haran’s legs is now visible to the man’s eyes.
“Ah, ha ha. Ah, ah! Ha. Ah. Yep, yup haha…”

Haran’s voice rises, then it fades, then it speeds up again.
From her already trembling body, from her open mouth, saliva trickled down slightly.
While Haran was at a loss for what to do with the rush of pleasure, his hand groped for the pants in the basement.
A phallus hardened like stone from the inside, she can’t afford to put her hand inside her pants, so she just rubs it from above, bringing her gasping mouth to the man’s cheek.
“Ah, ha ha. Ugh, ugh. Yes. Whoops!!”

The moment Haran’s lips, which had been slipping while stumbling, touched her underground lips.
She felt her body stiffen and her shoulders trembled.
He sucked at her breasts and poked at her inner flesh before reaching a climax.

“Ah, ha ha. Ahhh…”

Haran, who slightly kissed her lips, didn’t have the strength to stick out her tongue, so she just kept repeating her sweet breath.

“Ahhh. Ugh Whoops.”

Haran, who had been panting with her cheeks dyed peach and her eyes half open, finally came to her senses.
Didn’t she go away alone after clinging to her as if she begged?
Messed up clothes, that’s why he fawned over a gunman who had a big job ahead of him and interfered with his work!
A big self-blame for hitting Haran’s head.

“… Ha, ugh.”

But even if she tried to get up, she couldn’t get up from the afterglow of pleasure.
She apologized while clinging to the basement, but at the moment she was about to say something.

Suwook.

Jiha pulled out the finger he had pushed into the woman’s inner flesh.

“Ah, ugh.”

Haran gasps again and twitches at the exhilarating pleasure and regret.
Jiha lifted her right hand, which had been drenched with the woman’s honey, and brought it to Haran’s mouth.

“… Yes.”

Haran quickly bit her finger.
The meaning that the underground is satisfied with this, he understands right away.

Continue. Woowook.

The honey that flowed from the depths of her body, it would be too embarrassing to suck it on oneself… Surprisingly, there was no objection to the underground.

“Ah, ha ha…”

Even after sucking it all out, her underground finger continued to suck and tickle her in her mouth.
Haran thought that she shouldn’t be like this, that she should quit and get up, but she noticed the underground.
Ji-ha smiled slightly, and she was appreciating Haran with satisfaction.

Taking her finger out of Haran’s mouth, her jiha caressed her cheek.

“…”

Haran slightly lowered her eyes and rubbed her cheek at the climax-heated face and the man’s hand.
I have thoughts of this and that, but they are all blown away by her underground touch.
I want to stay like this a little longer.
Haran, intoxicated by the man’s touch, blankly thinks about that…

Smart.

“Sir, it’s time to leave.”

Rijin came to call.
The basement said calmly.

“I’ll be leaving, so wait.”
“…”

There was a deep pity on Haran’s face, but she straightened her face with her quick glance.
She was still immersed in the afterglow, and as she struggled to stand on her wobbly legs, the basement got up and caught her arm.

“Take it slow.”

Ji-ha fixed her Haran’s bra and buttoned up her shirt one by one.

Took. Took.

Hiding such seductive breasts should also be attractive.

“…”

As her basement carefully buttoned her up and even fixed her hair, Haran lowered her head in silence.
She is delighted yet vaguely at the man’s attentive touch, the fact that she is spared as a woman.
Ri-jin, who suddenly came to visit at the moment, felt that she was not the usual pleasure, but a disturber who interfered with the time alone with the underground.
Soon after, she blames herself for that and takes control of her heart.

Knowing but pretending not to know, Ji-ha corrected Haran’s grooming.
Still, the torn shirt button, Haran’s flushed cheeks, the hazy expression, and her lingering gaze toward the basement.
Anyone could see that it was not the usual Haran.

“Stay here and leave.”
“… Yes.”

Now is not the time to step out in front of others. That’s why she didn’t bring Ri-jin in, but said her basement was going out.
Realizing her underground consideration, Haran meekly nodded her head.

Side.

Jiha lightly kissed Haran on the lips and turned her body away.

“Continue next time.”

Her mother was smitten.
She is now her daughter.

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 536

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 536

Chapter 536 - Chapter 536 Surrender-6



The next morning.
The basement was doing business in the government office.
Haran carefully set the teacup down in front of him.

"I just need water."
"It is a tea that has the effect of increasing concentration."
"..."

The underground took the tea to the mouth.
He said, looking at the papers, bitter, underground, which he did not like very much.

"Did you hear from Rijin?"
"Thank you for caring me. We cooperated and informed the citizens of Yosaren about today's surrender process and asked for their cooperation. It is presumed that the citizens will come in droves because they are worried and anxious because they do not know how Cheon-ho will be treated. The estimated crowd is 600,000 to 800,000."
"Quite a lot."
"Even now, citizens continue to come out and the estimate is being revised upwards. Of course, it's hard to get them all in one place. My estimate is that it will be around 1 million."

Underground nodded.
Li-jin kept quiet about the idea of ​​entrusting Yosaren's rule to Sarasa. I know the character of the underground, so it's natural if it's natural.

"Who will I entrust Yosaren to from now on?"
"I don't think it's any part of my business."
"Just tell me what you think."
"I am familiar with the local area, but it is desirable to have it as an old force and advisor. Li Jin has never been proven to rule. The candidates that come to mind right away are Leticia-sama, Camilla-sama, Yura-sama, and Torai-sama."
"Who do you think I would choose?"
"If it was a political gesture, it would be Torai-sama. The ruler of Yosaren will be a symbol of the end of the era of men, blue seals."

The basement laughed and said.

"Hip."
"Yes?"
"Come on."

Said her subterranean hand out to the side. While hesitating, Haran went and stood next to the basement.
I stopped at just the right distance so that the underground hand could massage my butt.
Ji-ha slowly massaged the butt of the political officer who was facing the same direction.

"At first I wore pants, but now it's a miniskirt. Is it a sense of resistance against Li Jin?"
"... No."

Haran replied in bewilderment.
But it was true that after she met the underground, she spent the night with him and she started wearing the skirt again.
She had a change of heart, she realized that she was a woman, and she accepted it.

In a place where there are only women, it is difficult for her to realize that she is a woman.
Haran's face turned red as he felt her big and soft buttocks through her tight-fitting miniskirt, and her underground hands gradually tightened.

"Hey, Commander..."
"Do you like it."

Jiha said happily while massaging the woman's butt.

"You are the treasure I found in Yosaren."
"..."

Harran's pointy elven ears flared up.
When superiors praise, inferiors rejoice.
Receiving such sincere compliments makes my heart race without even realizing it.

She knew it was an evaluation, not as a woman, but as a civil servant, but she was happy nonetheless.

"Torai can't. When she becomes a symbol she becomes too big. It seems to me that I am overly favored."
"You seem to be concerned about the strengthening of factions."

Harran agreed.
Underground said sharply.

"There is that, and more than anything, Torai didn't play an active role in attacking Yosaren. He only dealt with Cheonho's alter ego a bit. He is not suitable to leave the mayor as a peddler of nongong."
"So you want to rule yourself?"

Haran felt the man's hand teasing her ass, but she didn't feel repulsive.
Rather, her voice rises as if she is slightly enjoying herself.
Haran's ability is excellent, but since she works under Cheonho, her ability is not properly recognized.
Of course, Cheon-ho was bored with compliments on his lips, but Haran was well aware that it was part of his whim.

The recognition she had received from her superior love for the first time in a while, and the man's hand she longed for as a woman, were lightly arousing her.

"No, I am leaving tomorrow. The market for Yosaren is Sarasa. You assist her and carry out her work without fail."
"Sarasa Yellowseed... You mean?"

It was a really unexpected line, and Haran was surprised.
Even if Torai said no, she knew she would return to Leticia or Yura, who had served the underground for a long time.
Sarasa can be said to be the Succubus Queen, the representative of the Succubus, but isn't the Succubus itself a very strong race?
She was also hardly effective at erasing any traces of the Blue Seals, an all-female race.

"It is a non-public act. Because Sarasa played the biggest role in capturing Yosaren."
"What is that..."
"I protected you."
"..."

Haran's face turned red.
Of course, Ji-ha speaks, so I know that it is a nuance to live up to Haran as a talented person.
But as she massages her ass, she is indistinguishable from the man who speaks sweetly.
Haran tried to answer calmly.

"... Say those sweet words to another woman."
"Rijin or something?"
"..."

When her specific name was mentioned, Haran hesitated.
The feeling that she should give way to her daughter, but as if reading her inner thoughts, her underground hands that massaged her ass became more active.
The palm of the hand that wanted to draw a large circle with the palm of the hand, as if estimating the size of her hips.
As power goes into the man's firm fingers, it changes the shape of the woman's firm buttocks.

"Ahhh..."

Soft buttocks sagging under the skirt. Haran involuntarily groaned as her body trembled.
Unbelievable to herself, her underwear got slightly wet just from the man complimenting her kindly and touching her butt like this.
The excitement of the body is also excitement, but it is drunk with the atmosphere.

"Ji, Mr. Jiha..."

The black-haired elf let out a pitiful voice, a thin voice that could not tell if it was telling him to stop or ask for more.
But she stopped her hand underground and said lightly.

"I'm busy with work, so I'll come back and restore the relationship between you and Ri-jin."
"... Yes."

While answering, Haran was concerned about her underground hand.
Are you sure you want to stop like this? Ji-ha looked at Haran's face, unable to hide his regret.
Haran, who discovered her true intentions, did not avoid her eyes even though she was startled.

She was like a woman who had been married, a woman who knew the joy of being embraced by a man.
No, she is a woman who fell in love with the joy of being embraced by Jiha, not by her husband.

"I'll taste it with Ri-jin when I get back from work."
"That..."

Her lascivious words brought a strong hesitation to her Haran face.
Her body already hugged by Leticia, and even in front of Ri-jin, showing that she was absorbed in licking things from the underground, her psychological resistance to her words was considerably less.
Jiha said while gently rubbing her butt with the palm of her hand.

"I won't tell Ri-jin on my own."
"..."

Harran's only hesitation was what Rijin would think of this.
Haran, who nodded her head very slightly, looked back at her basement.

"Then..."
"Are you just touching it now?"
"..."

Underground grabbed her lightly by the hips and then let go of her hands.
When the man's hand suddenly disappeared, Haran stumbled and quickly stood up to her.
She looks like a perfect career woman on the outside, but when he touches her, she becomes disheveled.

“Of course not only that.”
"... Yes?"

Jiha grabbed Haran by the collar and pulled him.
The black-haired elf bent his upper body as if collapsing on top of a sitting man.
Underground hugged her lips as they were.

"Ah, ah."

A moan escaped from Haran's lips.
The sweet coquetry that was stored in the woman who was excited while receiving her compliments and caressing her buttocks flowed out..

Tzuyu. Wow

Ji-ha lightly bit Haran's lips and sucked them in while caressing her eyes and cheeks with her left hand.
Still, with her right hand, she kneads and savors Haran's soft breasts.
The woman's legs, which had been chaste and fast, trembled desperately, and fell to her basement as if collapsing, leaving her body.

"Ah, yes. Commander, if you do this now..."
"You like it?"

When Ji-ha spoke with a smirk, Haran trembled, but she first overlapped her lips.
The woman's tongue gently licks the man's lips and whispers as if telling.

"... I will prepare it when you want."

Today, there is a ceremony to receive the surrender of Blue Seal.
We should get out of the basement soon.
The basement laughed and whispered.

"What underwear are you wearing right now?"
"That..."

When Haran hesitated, Jiha opened her lips and put her tongue in.
Her tongue mixed in earnest, but with her hands, she held Haran's voluptuous breasts firmly with both hands and kneaded them.
As if begging to see you soon.

"Ah, ah, yes... For a moment..."

Haran, who was holding her tongue and trembling, quickly opened her jacket and unbuttoned her shirt.
The man's tongue and lips block her speech, so she has no choice but to show it with her body.
Her open front and black bra covering her large, white breasts caught her eye.
The red pattern stands out.

"... Hmm."

Ji-ha looked at her underwear covering Haran's breasts with interest, except while kissing.
Cook, cook bra with her fingers.
It's like a completely different person after you've been kneaded so hard until just now.

"..."

Haran, who climbed on her lap in the basement and showed her breasts, was embarrassed as her cheeks turned red again.
I've already been hugged by this male and I've seen my bare skin, but why am I so embarrassed to show my bra now?
Now, he is evaluating whether Haran, the face of the underground, is attractive as a female.
Ji-ha lightly kissed her on Haran's neck and whispered.

"It's pretty daring to enter the race. Did you hear from Leticia?"
"... No. I thought."
"Um, is that so?"

Jiha saw that Leticia complimented her on choosing her underwear, and he recognized it right away.
That she doesn't just care about a woman's bare skin underground, she also cares about her underwear.

Side.

Ji-ha kissed Haran's neck and lightly groped over her bra.

"Did you just buy one of these?"
"Uh, uh, no. 5 suits... I bought it."
"Isn't it about 3 suits?"

The basement was a bit admirable.
As Haran lowered her eyes, Jiha laughed and said.

"Is it an additional purchase after seeing my reaction while wearing five suits?"
"... Yes."

There is no gap in such small things.
Ji-ha admired Haran's work, but Haran was more surprised inside her.
She has an underground eye that peers into her psychology like the palm of her hand.

"... Mmm."

Jiha hugged her waist and buried her face in her breasts.
The sweet smell of flesh wafted out and the warm mass of flesh wrapped around her face.
It is a feeling of happiness that a man can never deny.

"..."

Haran carefully hugged her neck in her basement, bringing her closer.
A woman's hand caressing the back of her head very carefully.
She must have remembered that before she had been scolded for not treating her like a child.

"Good..."

She pulled her face away from her jiha, who had buried her face in Haran's breast, and said,
Haran lowered her eyes as he recalled her face.
She senses that it is a light but genuine compliment, and is relieved but secretly looking forward to it.
I wonder if the basement still has some time...

"Do you like it."

Her subterranean stared at her deep breastbone in her haran, then looked up at her.
The chaste widow kept her mouth shut and bowed her head in shame, unable to find words to answer.
"You are a treasure even as a woman."
"... Thank you."

Haran, who was trying to refrain, replied in a trembling voice.
The moment she is praised for being attractive by a male, her legs quiver and her body heats up deep inside as she relaxes.
Her embarrassing response, Haran bit her lip and got up from her lap in the basement.
She suppressed her heart and tried to bear it, but she couldn't hide the heat in her face.
Unknowingly, I look down into the basement...

"Can I do more?"
"..."

At her subterranean words, Harran pursed her lips, but her chin reflexively nodded slightly.
The reaction that jumped out of her without thinking, the surprised face she had answered herself.
But Ji-ha didn't wait, and immediately pulled up her Haran bra and buried her face in her breasts.
I've already done it, but doing it on her underwear is different than touching her bare skin.

"Ahhh."

The moment Haran's hand on the back of her chair trembled with anticipation.
Ji-ha opened her mouth without hesitation and bit her Haran's nipple.

"Ha! Ahhh..."

I'm sorry. Whoops.

I want to bite her teeth upright, but she sucks them gently and flicks them up with her tongue.
As soon as the hardened nipples were teased in the man's mouth, the widow's watery body trembled, and she didn't know what to do, and her legs trembled.
As she sucked her breast on her lower back, she held the other breast with her right hand.
Haran hadn't taken off her clothes properly yet, and her jacket's button had been ripped off and she fell to the floor, but her two men and women didn't care.

This act was the only thing that mattered to the male, who gripped her soft, soft breast tightly and sucked it obscenely, and the female, who left her breast while standing and trembled and gasped.

"Ah, ah, sir. Ah ha ha..."

Haran gasped and pushed her breasts on his own.
The desire that swelled deep in my heart, and the desire to do more every time a man sucked hard and weakly, never stopped.
Jiha sucked and kneaded Haran's voluptuous breasts while inserting her other hand into her skirt.

"Ah, haha!"

A man's fingers digging into his already wet panties.
Haran lifted his chin and trembled at the hand digging into his panties without hesitation.
While receiving compliments from a man massaging his butt, he shows his body that gradually heated up, showing the underwear he was wearing and sucking his chest.
Haran's heels in high heels floated off the floor, pushing her breasts further into her underground face.
Jiha took her lips away from her breasts while enjoying the touch of her soft breasts.

"Whoa..."
"... Ah ha ha Ah."

Haran looked down at her basement with her lingering face.
She thought it was over and guessed it, but that wasn't the reason why her basement opened her mouth.
What Ji-ha looked at was Haran's nipples, which became hard after being sucked by him, and the reddish kiss marks left by biting and sucking his breasts.
A male who carves his mark on a female and appreciates it.

"Sir, haha, a little more..."

Haran noticed that too and let her snort.
The coquetry that he has never done before in his life begs him to do more.
She laughed knowing the underground passage.

"You know how to raise that voice."
"... "

The roots of Haran's ears flared up.
Even her ex-husband, Cheon-ho, had never been treated like this.
But now she had no time to take care of her because the desire that filled her heart, the desire to be embraced by her underground was so strong.
Jiha raised her hand that was massaging Haran's breasts and touched her mouth.

"Ugh, ha ha..."

As if she had been waiting, Haran stuck out her tongue and licked the man's finger gently.
I don't know if this feels good or if I want this, but it's just instinctive.

"... Mmm."

When Haran was shy and seduced her, her basement became unbearable.
With her fingers still tucked in her panties, she pushed them deeper again.

"Ah, ah. Yes. Wow side. Swallow."

When the man's fingers dug deep into her flesh and then fell out, Haran gasped, but quickly bit her finger and sucked it persistently.
She wants to be loved by this man more, in the hope that he will be loved.

"..."

A capable magistrate, a shady beauty, in his hands instantly becomes a woman's face, pleading panting like a female.
Her underground breathing became rougher, and her fingers quickened.
Without even having time to take off each other's clothes, they wash each other, push them in deeply, and pull them out.
In the silence, only the heightened breathing of men and women came and went.

"... Yes, yes Ahhh. Ha. Second, Commander-in-Chief."

Then, Haran couldn't stand it, and her body bent into a prayer knife and clung to her basement.
Her shaky legs, her subterranean fingers running through the drenched swamp, she could no longer stand.
A woman hanging and hugging.
I let him do it, and he pushed his finger deeper and faster.

Joo-wook. Woowook. Tzuyu.

A sloppy sound emanating from under the skirt and inside the panties.

Woo-wook.

The lewd slime flowing down Haran's legs is now visible to the man's eyes.
"Ah, ha ha. Ah, ah! Ha. Ah. Yep, yup haha..."

Haran's voice rises, then it fades, then it speeds up again.
From her already trembling body, from her open mouth, saliva trickled down slightly.
While Haran was at a loss for what to do with the rush of pleasure, his hand groped for the pants in the basement.
A phallus hardened like stone from the inside, she can't afford to put her hand inside her pants, so she just rubs it from above, bringing her gasping mouth to the man's cheek.
"Ah, ha ha. Ugh, ugh. Yes. Whoops!!"

The moment Haran's lips, which had been slipping while stumbling, touched her underground lips.
She felt her body stiffen and her shoulders trembled.
He sucked at her breasts and poked at her inner flesh before reaching a climax.

"Ah, ha ha. Ahhh..."

Haran, who slightly kissed her lips, didn't have the strength to stick out her tongue, so she just kept repeating her sweet breath.

"Ahhh. Ugh Whoops."

Haran, who had been panting with her cheeks dyed peach and her eyes half open, finally came to her senses.
Didn't she go away alone after clinging to her as if she begged?
Messed up clothes, that's why he fawned over a gunman who had a big job ahead of him and interfered with his work!
A big self-blame for hitting Haran's head.

"... Ha, ugh."

But even if she tried to get up, she couldn't get up from the afterglow of pleasure.
She apologized while clinging to the basement, but at the moment she was about to say something.

Suwook.

Jiha pulled out the finger he had pushed into the woman's inner flesh.

"Ah, ugh."

Haran gasps again and twitches at the exhilarating pleasure and regret.
Jiha lifted her right hand, which had been drenched with the woman's honey, and brought it to Haran's mouth.

"... Yes."

Haran quickly bit her finger.
The meaning that the underground is satisfied with this, he understands right away.

Continue. Woowook.

The honey that flowed from the depths of her body, it would be too embarrassing to suck it on oneself... Surprisingly, there was no objection to the underground.

"Ah, ha ha..."

Even after sucking it all out, her underground finger continued to suck and tickle her in her mouth.
Haran thought that she shouldn't be like this, that she should quit and get up, but she noticed the underground.
Ji-ha smiled slightly, and she was appreciating Haran with satisfaction.

Taking her finger out of Haran's mouth, her jiha caressed her cheek.

"..."

Haran slightly lowered her eyes and rubbed her cheek at the climax-heated face and the man's hand.
I have thoughts of this and that, but they are all blown away by her underground touch.
I want to stay like this a little longer.
Haran, intoxicated by the man's touch, blankly thinks about that...

Smart.

"Sir, it's time to leave."

Rijin came to call.
The basement said calmly.

"I'll be leaving, so wait."
"..."

There was a deep pity on Haran's face, but she straightened her face with her quick glance.
She was still immersed in the afterglow, and as she struggled to stand on her wobbly legs, the basement got up and caught her arm.

"Take it slow."

Ji-ha fixed her Haran's bra and buttoned up her shirt one by one.

Took. Took.

Hiding such seductive breasts should also be attractive.

"..."

As her basement carefully buttoned her up and even fixed her hair, Haran lowered her head in silence.
She is delighted yet vaguely at the man's attentive touch, the fact that she is spared as a woman.
Ri-jin, who suddenly came to visit at the moment, felt that she was not the usual pleasure, but a disturber who interfered with the time alone with the underground.
Soon after, she blames herself for that and takes control of her heart.

Knowing but pretending not to know, Ji-ha corrected Haran's grooming.
Still, the torn shirt button, Haran's flushed cheeks, the hazy expression, and her lingering gaze toward the basement.
Anyone could see that it was not the usual Haran.

"Stay here and leave."
"... Yes."

Now is not the time to step out in front of others. That's why she didn't bring Ri-jin in, but said her basement was going out.
Realizing her underground consideration, Haran meekly nodded her head.

Side.

Jiha lightly kissed Haran on the lips and turned her body away.

"Continue next time."


Her mother was smitten.
She is now her daughter.

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