Chapter 294 – The Cursed Doll
Seong-il, thinking so, starts moving to a room he misses after a long time.
“Oh shit… Were you exploring a dungeon?”
When Seong-il returns to reality, she realizes that she is near the dungeon she cleared the previous time.
‘It’s been such a long time since I thought my last return home was my house… When I go home, should I install 『The Door of the Transcendant』 In my room…’
[Transcendent Door] Skill that allows you to return to a specific place using the power of the Pineapple House. Seong-il feels that her return is cumbersome, so she thinks that she must use the skill in her own room next time.
‘It’s okay… First of all, with the divine law…’
Seong-il is worried about the gaze of outsiders, so after an hour of hiding with invisible, he runs home using the new method.
‘Kkeuh… When should I buy a bike…’
With the exception of Seoul, where post-war restoration has been completed to some extent, most areas have poor means of transportation due to collapsed public transportation. Seong-il wonders if he should buy a bike for convenience.
‘Whoah… Rather than wasting the number of items for no reason, it would be okay to buy a bike and ride it.’
Seong-il, who returned several dungeon cores with Ahyeon’s party, accumulated a moderate amount of achievement. He thinks that he should use his credit card, which he has no place to use, to buy a bike.
In the midst of such useless thoughts, he arrived at his room. Seong-il enters his room thinking that his feelings are new.
“Huh! It’s shabby, but I like my house…”
“…I’ve cleaned up the house quite a bit, so I’m sure it’s out of shabby now?”
“Oh!”
“…What is it? That reaction.”
Seong-il sees Ah-yeon, whom he has not seen in a long time, and she frowns when she is surprised. Seong-il feels cold sweat running down her spine and tries to make an excuse.
“It’s a joke, a joke! Why are you so serious…”
“Hmm…”
He comes to Lee Ah-hyun, who seems to have a slight bone in her, hugs her, and moves to her own room.
“What… What are you doing?”
“What do you mean, it’s been a while since I’ve seen you, so I’m going to step out right away.”
“…You haven’t seen me for two days now…”
“Ah~ those two days feel like a month to me!”
‘Actually, it’s true that I can see it in almost a month.’
However, as if Seong-il’s skinship wasn’t particularly unpleasant, Lee Ah-hyun quietly raised her hand, put her arm around Seong-il’s neck, and moved into the bedroom in his arms.
“…What is that?”
A strange new bed in his room. The bed with the face part open so that it is comfortable to lie down spreads out in front of Seongil’s eyes.
“…Because it’s inconvenient to polish the color balls. I have to get massages constantly, but the existing bed gets dirty too often.”
“…No way?”
“Yes. That’s right. I want you to use that bed to make it easier to clean up after a massage in the future. When it’s over, live on the original bed next to you.”
“…”
After saying that, Lee Ah-hyun naturally takes off his clothes and starts to lie down on the massage bed.
“Whoa… I haven’t had a massage in two days, so it’s sore.”
‘…Look at him?’
Seong-il laughs at Lee Ah-hyun’s attitude of naturally asking him for a massage. However, she was the one who trained her like that, so Seong-il stood by her side without expressing any complaints.
‘Well… I like it too…’
Thinking so, Seong-il also takes off her clothes and sits down naked on top of Lee Ah-hyun’s buttocks.
“Huh…”
When Seongil’s bare skin and his genitals touched her buttocks, Ahyeon let out a sticky moan. It was quite heavy Seongil’s weight, but Ahyeon felt satisfied with even the heaviness.
“Now… Let’s start…”
“For a moment.”
“Huh…?”
Seong-il is puzzled when Lee Ah-hyun stops him as he is about to start the massage. To him, Ah-hyun extends one hand and points to the portable table next to him.
“I bought oil next to me. Would you like to use it in order? Each effect is…”
“…”
Seong-il feels absurd at Ah-hyun’s meticulous preparation. But at the same time, I feel how much she has been looking forward to her massage for the past two days.
‘If you’ve been trained to this extent, shall we train hard soon?’
Her holy day commemorates the change in her attitude so that she is obedient to herself.
Thinking that sooner or later she will have to remodel her castle wall in earnest, Seong-il spreads the oil she prepared on Ah-hyeon’s back and starts rubbing it gently.
“Hmm…”
As Seongil’s hard hand smeared with oil rubbed her back, Lee Ah-hyun let out a moan of satisfaction. With one hand, she subtly strokes Seongil’s thigh and even touches it.
“Hmm… A little harder… Heh heh…!! Ugh… Like that…!!”
Ahyeon doesn’t pretend like before and openly enjoys Seongil’s touch. She lets out a deep moan in all directions and expresses her pleasure in the massage of her holy day.
‘Good…’
After massaging like that for a while, Seong-il started to get excited. He touches Ahyeon’s well-managed skin and enjoys its elasticity.
‘What’s strange… Usually, if you train to this extent, the hips and chest tend to harden, but this part is very soft…’
Seong-il casts a color ball while touching the satisfied Ah-hyeon’s skin. As his hot inner energy starts to move around his body, a very sticky moan begins to flow from Ahyeon’s mouth.
“Ahhhhh”
Ahyeon expresses pleasure by wriggling her whole body at Seongil’s touch. Before she knew it, she could see sticky honey dripping from her thighs.
“Now… On the contrary.”
“Ha… Ha… Uh…”
With melted snow, Ahyeon assumes the posture Seongil said. At the appearance of her breasts that are about to explode, Seong-il smiles greedily and caresses Ah-hyeon’s breasts as if kneading rice cakes.
“Hehe… Hehe…!!”
As she roughly kneaded her own breasts and pinched her own nipples with slightly spread fingers, Ahyeon let out a groan of pleasure.
“Ha… Ha… Hold on…”
“Huh?”
Seong-il looks puzzled when Ah-hyeon, who was excitedly receiving his massage, calls him up.
“Haa… It’s been a long time since I received it, so it’s very stimulating.”
“Ah, shall we do this today?”
“What nonsense…Go to bed right now.”
“…”
The appearance of Ahyeon, who seems to have been ignited by lust. She lays her seongil upright on the massage bed and begins layering the flesh over his body.
Sizzling…!! Sizzling…!!
Ah-hyeon shakes his waist frantically on Seong-il’s stomach, as if it has been activated. As Seongil dances in the air as her bursting breasts dance, she stretches out her hand and massages her breasts with an ecstatic expression.
“It’s… It’s chewy…”
“…Hmm, are you okay?”
“Okay. By the way, I think you’ve changed a bit.”
“Ha… Who made me like this?”
Ah-hyeon puts both hands on Seong-il’s chest and slightly pinches Seong-il’s nipples as if scolding him and shakes his waist.
“Ah! I’m sorry…!!”
“Joy…!!”
At Seong-il’s quick apology, Ah-hyun puts on his usual cold expression and starts shaking his waist frantically.
“Kheu… Tighten your pussy.”
“…Wouldn’t you like to talk nicely?”
“Puha… How is it? It’s fun to hear these provocative words from time to time, right?”
“…”
Ahyeon doesn’t deny Seongil’s expression. As if rewarding her cute figure, Seong-il sways her waist from bottom to top, and stabs her womb with his cock.
“Ahh!! Ahhh…!!”
“Puhyong… Is it good?”
“Joe… Take it slow… I want to enjoy a little longer today.”
“Well… If that’s the case.”
Ah-hyeon seems to be starving because she has not been able to taste her dick for a few days.
“Well… Then you should shake your hips slowly too. Let’s talk while doing that.”
“Hah… Story? Narrow your knees.”
Ah-hyeon lightly asks Seong-il to change her position, as if it was difficult for Seong-il to shake her waist.
At her request, Seong-il gently narrows her knees to adjust the angle. Ahyeon then uses her Seongil’s knee as a support, gently bends her back behind her, and begins to gently rock her back and forth.
“Kuh… Good. By the way, don’t you feel anything strange these days?”
“…What nonsense again.”
“You mean Cho Woo-yeong. I used 『Emotion』 On that human not too long ago, and I saw a strange memory.”
“…You saw the memories? Is that possible?”
Damn!!
Ah-hyun stops her waist after shaking her for a while and asks about her holy day. Seeing that, Seong-il slaps her on the butt with his palm and orders her to resume her action.
Sizzling… Sizzling…!!
Ah-hyun starts shaking her waist again at Seong-il’s gesture. Feeling that pleasant tenderness, Seong-il decides to tell Ah-hyeon about his dream, which he read while training Ah-hyeon through her past voodoo doctor doll.
‘… However, to say that Jo Woo-young’s hair was mixed with the hair she picked up to train you is a bit far-fetched.’
No matter how close they are, Seong-il tells her that she appropriately dramatizes her dream, being careful not to cross the line that should not be crossed.
“That… Remember the time I had a fight with Hyunwoo Choi?”
“Ah, that? Remember. Sooooo…!!”
Ahyeon answered and climaxed lightly. Seong-il puts her hand down and rubs her clitoris with her finger to help her get the most pleasure out of her, and continues her words.
“Since I got along with him, my 『Emotion』 Ability went up a notch.”
“Huh… Hmm… That… But?”
Ahyeon starts to shake her waist again as if she is not tired. Seong-il smiled wryly at that appearance and continued.
“At that time… As I leveled up my abilities, my abilities went out of control for a while and were greatly strengthened.”
“Huh…But?”
“At that time, I fell into a trance and read the past while touching the hair of you and Professor Wooyoung Cho, who had fallen on the floor.”
“…You read the past?”
“Huh.”
At Seong-il’s words, Ah-yeon stops shaking her waist for a moment and looks at him.
“…What did you see?”
“First of all… It was a scene where Jo Wooyoung battles with a Transcendentalist in a place that looks like a dungeon… And gets killed by him.”
“…Murder?”
“Yes. It’s clear. The energy blade of the Transcendentalist pierced his chest.”
“Professor Cho Woo-young is alive now. Didn’t you see something?”
“Hmm…”
“Well, you can see that through cross-validation. What did you see about me?”
“…You.”
Seeing Seong-il make a very dark expression, Ah-hyun makes a puzzled expression.
“Why? Tell me.”
“…I saw your parents murdered.”
“…What?!”
“That… The scene when your parents died in an attack by transcendentalists when you were very young. You were crying then.”
“Hmm…”
“Sorry, I didn’t want to say anything…”
“…Strange.”
“Huh?”
Seong-il tells of Ah-hyun’s heartbreaking past. However, rather than being sad, Ahyeon looks at his holy day with an expression of absurdity.
“My parents are alive and well…?”
“…What?!”
“It’s literally. My parents live in the provinces. When I was young, I went through a war with transcendentalists, so I had a hard time living… But since he was a high-ranking government official, he was able to survive the chaos.”
“…”
“Actually, you’re living well in the province right now. The reason I don’t see you two is because they live far away, right?”
Seong-il feels goosebumps rising from Ah-hyun’s unexpected answer.
“Also, ‘when I was young’, even though I was attacked when I was young, I never lost a family member. So what you saw is not even the future.”
“Hmm…”
“If you didn’t see ‘my younger self’, you might think you were peeking into the future… But since you didn’t see that, weren’t you just fooling around?”
At Ah-hyun’s words, her seong-il is really true, she wonders if she didn’t see what she said.
Pinch…!!
“Aww!”
“Why are you making such a serious face? Not like you.”
“Ah, I just… I really want to see if I’ve seen anything wrong like you said…”
“Hmm…”
When Seong-il, who usually likes to play pranks, makes a serious face, Ah-hyeon also puts on a slightly heavy expression.
“Huh… That’s it. Let’s continue what we’ve been doing for now.”
“Huh?”
“Get down. I’ll fuck you from behind.”
“Now… Wait… There’s oil all over your body…”
“It’s loud and you’re going to fall on my bed. I’ll fuck you like a dog.”
“Ah… Ah… Ah!!”
