Chapter 631 – Chapter 631 Multiprocessing-7
Jiha stared at him instead of answering.
Sarasa unwittingly, as if attracted, approached, leaned on the desk, and looked down into the basement.
As she leans down, the valley of her voluptuous breasts is clearly visible.
A pair of appetizing chunks of flesh swaying along with the movement of the body, a man would want to touch them as soon as possible.
Sarasa did not dare to reach out his hand first, even though the eyes of the underground were nailed to her breasts.
The succubus queen, who seduced men with illusions and repeated Tosa Gufang, but even she admired her underground mind and eyes and followed her.
Now that she’s fully subjugated to the Underworld, she’s about to entrust the future of the succubus race.
Jiha said while staring at Sarasa’s chest.
“I’m not saying you’re pregnant.”
“… Yes?”
“I thought about it, right? You’ll be known among succubuses that you’re not a virgin right away. In addition, for the sake of the future of the succubus, she continued to seduce men from other races. In other words, among the succubus, you would be respected as a queen who devoted herself to her race even though she couldn’t feel the pleasure of the night, right?”
Sarasa was puzzled, but she immediately shrank.
As far as she knew, apart from Yura and Sarasa, her subterranean family had never summoned and favored any other succubus.
But the underground is just hitting and hitting things like this.
“Well, what about it?”
“In a situation like this, the other succubuses will be surprised and suspicious if you get pregnant first. The queen, who would have avoided subordination a thousand years ago, became pregnant first. What happened?”
“… I was wrong. Please forgive me.”
Sarasa immediately knelt down, and her head bowed.
It was an unexpected declaration of surrender during the conversation, but Sarasa was desperate.
I want to be threatened like this against the planting of something underground.
She does not dare to rebel against the underground, so she has no choice but to lie down and pray.
The basement burst into laughter.
“I’m not threatening you. I’m just hitting it.”
“…”
“Raise your head.”
Sarasa only raised her head slightly as she knelt down.
Jiha sat in her chair, resting her chin on her and looking down, she was smiling.
Sarasa, of course, is still frightened by her heart, though.
“If…”
“Are you afraid I’ll blackmail you with this and try to shake your control over the succubus? You already follow me and do a good job, so why would you?”
“…”
That’s it.
Sarasa has never had a bad heart since she was subordinated to the underground.
Ji-ha was incomparable to the man she used and ate, because she feared that her neck would be blown off if she looked away.
The basement spoke again.
“In addition, you decided to let go even if true words came in for a while, didn’t you?”
“… Have you ever heard that I have a bad heart?”
“Because it isn’t.”
“…”
“No. Why are you so ahead of me?”
Sarasa loosened her expression as her basement repeated, but she was still terrified.
In the decisive battle to capture Yosaren and defeat Heaven, Sarasa saw, better than anyone else, how the underground was working.
And she was afraid to do it.
Looking down at her in the basement, she said.
“I’m a bit sad about that.”
“… Yes?”
“It’s been a while since I saw my girl’s face, and the first thing she said was asking me to sleep with another girl.”
“…”
Sarasa stirred and looked at her.
The basement laughed and said.
“Having an older sister wasn’t bad either.”
“… Did you like me?”
“Am I going to work so hard with a girl I don’t like? Even if it looks like this, there are many women who want to be with me.”
“That’s like a cloud…”
Can Ji-ha, the head of the Red Union, run out of women to rule the world?
Sarasa answered involuntarily, then corrected her posture.
The basement was just quietly looking down.
Sarasa faithfully followed the underground, but her fear was too strong.
She is, of course, a woman with fine hair, but… Now that she is completely subordinated to the underground, she can no longer have her other thoughts.
She needs to kick some of that fear out.
No matter the twists and turns, she is now his woman.
Sarasa thought for a while before she spoke cautiously.
“… Sorry. I’m a bit clumsy when it comes to relationships with men and women.”
“It’s something no one in the world believes.”
“… Really. She has always taken advantage of men, and has never treated her personally like the leader.”
Sarasa approached after choosing a man to use and discard while considering the gains and losses of the entire succubus.
She had never chosen a man for her personal feelings and desires.
The reason why she just asked Jihaa to bear other succubus was because she thought about the future of succubus.
Sarasa looked at the underground.
“I’m better than Yura…”
“She is confident that she can suck well?”
“…”
Sarasa, a little confused, readjusted her posture in her sitting position.
Sarasa, who brought her knees together neatly, flinched at her underground gaze.
She was laughing like a joke in the basement.
“Do you want to keep the man waiting? How much do I have to say?”
“…”
When Sarasa still hesitated, she underground grabbed her horn and pulled.
Between her legs.
“Ah.”
Sarasa let out a moan and quickly unzipped her basement.
Unlike before, her trembling hands took out the man’s object and reflexively bit it into her mouth.
“Mmm.”
Sarasa grabbed her by the horns and forced her to bite deeper as she groaned.
Her pleasure from being sucked into her warm mouth, the sticky saliva sticking to her, her blood rushed to her bottom in an instant.
“Oops, oops. Ugh.”
Sarasa sucked her things while floundering at the sudden situation.
Woowook. Whoops.
Opening her mouth wide, it gets to her roots, then she slowly withdraws, purring her lips.
The succubus’s lips rose up to the glans, sucked it all the time, and then bit the penis all the way to the root.
Again, the pleasure that comes up while messing around.
The pleasure of her phallus being squeezed and squeezed in a hot tub, and her tongue sticking to it and being painted.
“Puuuuu. Haha…”
After three bites, sucking and spitting out, Sarasa now used only her tongue to lick her phallus.
Her saliva-sticky phallus continues to squirm with her tongue, making it bigger.
Now it was a hard object that was so big that she couldn’t fit it all in her mouth.
“Woo-boop.”
Sarasa put her lips back together and moved her head back and forth behind her.
For now, only the thought of satisfying this man comes first.
“Does it bother you that subordination doesn’t trigger?”
“Howup. Wooboop. Wow Tzu-up.”
Sarasa nodded slightly as she bit and sucked on her subterranean objects.
Her succubus, completely subordinate to her, becomes horny at her master’s desire to have her.
However, even while her subterranean had Sarasa bite and suck her things, her subordination was not activated.
This is something Jihaga confirmed while experiencing Yura… Subordination cannot be activated simply by relieving sexual desire.
Her desire to embrace this succubus must rise from within her heart to activate.
The reason why this has not been known to the world so far is that it was common for men who subordinated a succubus to indulge in its body and ruin their lives.
Because she enjoyed all the beauties of all races in the underworld, she was also able to control herself, even while a woman was sucking her on her knees.
Haha. Ah Tzeup. Shuuuuup.”
Sarasa continued to lick the man’s things with her tongue, like a puppy petting its owner.
At the same time, the uneasy light in her eyes, I am worried about what else she has in mind, even though her penis has grown while sucking like this, her subordination is not activated.
Jiha said as she lowered her hand and felt Sarasa’s nipple.
“Listen while doing it because it feels good.”
“Woo-boop. Ugh.”
Jiha squeezed Sarasa’s soft, firm, large breasts to her heart’s content over her nipples.
Koo Woo-wook. Hold on.
“Can’t you just say you want to do something?”
“… Whoops. Oops, Oops. Ha, ah, ah.”
Sarasa, who opened her mouth wide and sucked more than half of her phallus, spat it out out of breath.
She now takes her phallus with her hand and shakes it to stimulate it, but she looks underground.
She let out a sigh, pretending to be subterranean to the female who was constantly paying attention.
“You are so afraid of me. Was it that hard before?”
“…”
That’s because the basement can cut off the line of the succubus if it wants to.
No, it’s not that much, the succubus’s…
Suk. Write
While Sarasa was happily shaking things up, Jiha sighed.
“You can’t believe the story that if you follow me, you’ll take care of me?”
“… No.”
“Tell me honestly.”
“…”
Sarasa closed her mouth and looked at her.
In fact, Sarasa spent a long time thinking only about her people’s political standing and her future.
At first, she tried to feed the underground, but knowing that it was dangerous, she fell flat and decided to obey.
The basement said calmly.
“You don’t want to do it with me?”
“It’s not that I don’t like that…”
“I’m not angry, so tell me seriously.”
“…”
Sarasa stopped his hand and looked up at the basement blankly.
She gets her hands on her bulging phallus, sucking so much that her blood rushes.
But she was saying that if she didn’t like Sarasa underground, she would quit.
She is giving a choice.
Sarasa, who had been thinking that far, turned red.
“… Uh, that Shit, it’s not that I don’t like it. Absolutely not.”
All of a sudden, I feel incredibly embarrassed.
As the depths of her heart melted, a tingling sensation spread through her body, making her phallus shake faster involuntarily.
“Um, that hurts. Gentle.”
“… Yes, yes.”
Sarasa, who slowed down her hand, tried to make up her mind quickly, but her basement grabbed her by the chin and lifted her up.
Then, as her basement tilted her head, Sarasa shook her head in surprise.
“Now, wait a minute. I’m dirty now…”
Without waiting for Sarasa to quickly wipe her lips with the back of her hand, her lower lip overlapped her lips.
If you mix and excite each other, at some point, these things don’t matter.
“Ha. Ahhh.”
As her basement grabbed her shoulders with both of her hands and kissed her, Sarasa said in her trembling voice that she couldn’t help it, like a girl who hadn’t known a man yet.
Widely. Taaak.
Even so, her hand that kneaded her stiff phallus did not stop, and continued to run her up and down, rubbing her glans with her thumb to stimulate it.
With her desire to make a man feel good.
“Mmm.”
Sarasa sucked her lips while enjoying her basement too.
Tongues sticking together, Sarasa blinked at her sweetly wet eyes, then parted her lips and breathed heavily.
“Ah, ha ha, ha ha.”
Big breasts that rise and fall.
Sarasa looked down into the basement with burning eyes.
I asked in a blank voice as I licked the man’s saliva-painted lips with my tongue.
“… Eh, can I do it?”
“Come up.”
After receiving permission, Sarasa quickly rose to his feet and sat cross-legged on the lap of the basement seated in his chair.
“Ha, ah. Ahhh.”
A heart that was frozen and tense.
However, when the man repeatedly talks to her, comforts her, and kisses her, her arousal doesn’t matter anymore.
The desire to overlap the body with this person soon.
Sarasa pushed aside the succubus’s attire, a piece of cloth that barely covered the secret area.
And she grabbed the stiff penis herself and lowered her waist.
“Ah ah ah ah ah.”
Woo woo woo woo.
While struggling, accept it into your body at once.
Crying in a sweet voice.
