Is the XX of the Former Hero and the Reincarnated Demon King Fate？ 1427

Chapter 1427 – I Will Ask! Are These Panties Really Yours?

I could still feel their traces. Demon King, who is rocking his body back and forth on top of me, drenched in pleasure, and Sehee, who is attacking Minah next to me. Even Minah gave me a knee pillow and lowered her head to kiss me.

But it was all a dream. When I opened my eyes, all I could see was the dark ceiling of the night. From the moment I realized that it wasn’t reality, I felt a sense of shame.

Then, when I realized that my panties were wet, the faint remaining sleep disappeared. I put my trembling hands into my pants, hoping not.

It was damp. It wasn’t wet, like it was drenched in sweat, but sticky, covered in bodily fluids that were stickier than sweat. Even if I didn’t think too much about it, I knew what I was upset about.

People only see what they want to see, and even though I knew in my head what this was, I took my hand out from inside my panties. When I carefully put my hand to the tip of my nose, the most disgusting scent of chestnut flowers entered my nostrils.

“No! How old am I? … !”

A dirty dream I had just before I woke up, and my panties covered in chestnut-flavored bodily fluid. It was evidence that could never be avoided no matter which lawyer was brought in. When I found out that I had a wet dream, a sense of self-destruction swept over me.

This was all because of Sehee. After Sehee forced me to live a celibate life to have a baby, I had to watch my women for three whole days without hugging them. Of course, it was impossible to resolve it alone.

At first, I nodded that I understood without even thinking about it. Because there was a time when I lived a celibate life in the military.

The result was this. The result of being subtly tempted by Demon King, Sehee, Minah, and Taeyeon for three days was a wet dream. If I had known it would be so vain, I would have hugged Sehee all this time.

“Haaaaa… !”

Even though regret and self-destruction enveloped my body, I had to do what I had to do. I got up with a deep sigh and got off the bed. Then, I made a promise as I took off my pajama pants and panties. Let’s not let anyone find out.

I had a wet dream that only a boy entering puberty would have. I was embarrassed that I had a wet dream while being a father, but the thought of what would happen if I got caught made my head hurt.

Mawang, Sehee, Minah, and even Taeyeon. They were all my lovely girls, but at the same time, they were girls who were anxious to make fun of me in some way. It was obvious what would happen if those girls found out I had a wet dream.

After pledging again to never be caught, I pulled up my shorts and left the room with my panties in my hand.

The hallway in the middle of the night, when everyone was sleeping, was so quiet that even my own breathing could be heard clearly. I headed to the bathroom, trying my best not to break the silence. Of course, there was no way there wouldn’t be any problems.

“Hmm? Jiheon?”

“?!”

As I entered the living room and was about to pass the kitchen, I heard the devil’s voice. I looked into the kitchen as the hairs all over my body stood up. In the darkness stood the Demon King with faintly shining silver hair.

“Was the luggage noisy? Haha, I’m sorry about this.”

It wasn’t the silver hair that was shining, but the phone that the demon lord was holding was shining. She was standing there using her phone screen as a light and suddenly reprimanded me.

“Sweet! Isn’t this all because of you?”

“What, what?”

“It’s your fault for making the kimchi stew so delicious today! If it weren’t for that, I wouldn’t have secretly come here to eat the meat!”

It seems that he came here because he was more hungry than before. Fortunately, I didn’t seem to know anything about my wet dreams, so I just tried to ignore it.

“Oh, yes. Sorry. Eat in moderation. “Because I have to eat it in the morning too.”

Haha. Jiheon. “You just left the meat with me.”

“You didn’t leave the fish to the cat?”

“You say that too. Then, hmm? Sniff!”

As I was about to take a breath, the Demon King sniffed the air as if he were smelling something. Then, seeing the figure approaching slowly, I took a step back without realizing it.

“Why, what’s wrong?”

“Sniff! Hmm. Somewhere, sniff! It smells really delicious. Sniff!”

“Me, from me? “I didn’t eat anything?”

“It doesn’t smell delicious that way. Sniff! This smell is very, very erotic. Umm?”

The Demon King, who had arrived right in front, suddenly raised the end of his sentence and raised the corners of his mouth. The blue light from the phone screen was shining from below, making it look like a ghost wearing cheap makeup.

“Haha, Jiheon.”

The Demon King, smiling slyly in the darkness, called as if he knew everything. But I was completely mistaken.

“Are you, by any chance, on your way to attack Sehee? “Can’t you hold back your lust anymore?”

“Really?!”

“It’s okay. Sehee is your wife too, right? However, I feel a little sad. Everyone was there when we made Jihoo last time.”

“I said no! It’s absolutely not like that!”

“Hmm? Isn’t it yobai? So what is the identity of this rich chestnut flower scent?”

“Oh, no! Anyway, no! “I’ll go!”

“Jiheon! “Wait a moment!”

Chin!

I hurriedly tried to run away to the bathroom. At this time, the devil grabbed my wrist. Also, the side with the sticky wet panties on.

“Hmm? Jiheon. “What is this?”

“Oh, it’s nothing! Just laundry! No! Trash! “I came out to throw this away!”

“It’s noisy. “Just give it to me.”

“No! I won’t give it to you! “I can’t give it to you!”

“Sweet! Would you give me a hit? Or would you rather give me two hits?”

“Aren’t both correct?!”

“Then give me two hits. “Hmm!”

Crackling!

“Oh?!”

He broke the wrist he was holding, saying he was going to hit me twice. As my grip weakened, the devil obtained my sticky wet panties.

“Jiheon. What is this? “Why is it so sticky?”

“This is really nothing! Give it to me quickly! “Take it away.”

“Wait a moment. Hmm, puff?! What is this?!”

I was standing at the entrance to hell from the moment the devil put his panties on my face and took a deep breath. I expected the next reaction, as if to tell anyone who passes through this door to give up all hope.

“Fuha?! Ahhh?! Ahahahaha?! Ahahahahaha! Ji, Jiheon! No way! You! No way! Ahahahahaha!”

As I expected, the Demon King burst out laughing, shaking the quiet living room with cheerful laughter. He let go of my wrist, which he had been holding on to, and sat down on the floor, giggling.

“Ahahaha! Jiheon! Maybe this! Is that what Jim thinks? That!”

“Oh, no!”

“No! That’s it! Ahahahaha! How can you say this because you only endured it for 3 days? Ahahaha! Ahahahahaha!”

“No! No! Give it to me quickly!”

“Ahahaha! After becoming a father of a child! A wet dream! What a wet dream! Ahahahahaha!”

“Oh, kinda! Please! Please give it to me!”

The Demon King couldn’t help but roll around on the living room floor. I wanted to somehow take her panties in her hand, but I couldn’t even grab them because they were covered in her sticky body fluids.

“Ahahaha! Hmm! Ha! Big! This rich scent of chestnut flowers! It’s summer! It’s summer! Ahahahaha!”

His head felt like it was going to explode when he saw the demon king taking a deep breath with his panties on his face once again. At the same time, her entire body lost strength, and she collapsed in front of her.

“No, please. Can you give it to me? Please give it to me. Huh? Please.”

“Ahaha! Wait a moment, wait a moment! Smile for 5 more seconds! Ahahaha! Ahahahahaha! Ahahaha! Hmm! That’s enough!”

After exactly 5 seconds, the Demon King stopped laughing and got up from rolling around in a fit of laughter. Then she sat down and showed her panties to me.

“Jiheon! I’ll ask! Are these panties really yours?”

“Hey?!”

“Sweet! How dare you speak rudely to the spirit of the mountain! How can you not see this brilliant white hair?”

He shook his head quickly, making his hair, which was silver rather than white, look shiny. Then, the Demon King continued to show off his mountain spirit act.

“So! Are these panties your panties?”

“Ugh! Yes, yes! These are my panties!”

“Ho? Is that so? “These panties, full of the scent of chestnut flowers, are yours?”

“Yes!”

“Do you really mean that the panties of someone who couldn’t hold back for three days and had a wet dream are really yours?”

“Yes! Eliminate! It’s mine! So please give it to me! Please!”

Haha! “Let’s reward those who are honest!”

There was a virtue in being respectful and even kneeling down. The demon king returned the panties as if he wanted to stop playing around. Not by my hand reaching out to receive it, but by putting it on my head.

“Oh, kinda! “This is too much!”

“Ahahaha! Okay! You are useless! I’ll do cabbage for you! “Then what’s on your panties is radish juice?”

“Stop it! Please!”

I managed to snatch the panties that were to be worn like a crown on his head and held them in my hands. My hands were sticky and wet from holding the machine, but my priority was to get out of this situation now.

“You don’t tell anyone about this! Don’t really tell me! This is a promise between husband and wife!”

“Hmm! Got it!”

It was a good thing that they mentioned that they were a couple. The Demon King nodded, pretending to stuff his mouth with a zipper.

“We’ll keep this a secret between us!”

“Uh! Thank you! You really shouldn’t tell anyone. Okay?”

“Hmm! “It’s a promise between husband and wife, and it’s a secret!”

“I really only trust you,”

“But, Jiheon.”

Before I could even say I would believe it, the demon king opened the zipper. She asked, her eyes shining clearly even in the dark.

“Aren’t Sehee and Minah also a couple with you?”

“Uh? No, hey.”

“Ahahaha! Then, I guess I’ll go tell the couple’s secret!”

“Ah! Please! Please don’t do it! Mountain spirit!”

The devil didn’t hesitate at all and ran to Sehee’s room even though I tried to stop him by using polite words.