Chapter 476 – Up
Crying-
The sky brightened and lightning struck.
In the sky that had been clear until just now, heavy rain was pouring down as if a hole had opened.
It was the beginning of the rainy season.
“Damn it! Damn it! Even my underwear got wet…!”
The old man, Tormund, screams.
Thick raindrops hit his bald head and break in all directions.
The Andalote’s long feet, squatting on the tree trunk to avoid the rain, are also very wet.
With each step she took, dampness seeped back from the sole to between her toes, her hair hung down like wet seaweed, and her clothes stuck to her skin, clearly showing off her mature body.
“This son of a bitch has disappeared again! Nori! Where did he go again?”
“···.”
Tormund runs wild and Andalote watches him.
Since he left Pendington as if running away, he has been unable to control his anger.
That’s right – I entrusted him with the task of mediating a conflict to protect the blacksmith shop, but he turned everyone into a mess.
Because they offended not only the administrators but also the nobles – posters were posted all over the city asking for black-haired mercenaries, and a bounty was placed on them, so they had to abandon the blacksmith shop and leave the city.
Andalote and Seojun were told that it would be enough to leave the city and move to another area, but since they had lost their home, the sense of loss must have been special.
“I···. Tormund.”
“···Why are you drawing this?”
As she approaches, Tormund lifts his head with a serious look on his face.
His nostrils grow and shrink repeatedly, and his droopy mustache twitches frequently.
She seemed to be holding back her anger because she probably thought she wasn’t responsible.
However, she was not completely unrelated to Andalote.
Didn’t you just stand by and watch Seo-Jun beat up an administrator and a noble family?
I tried to stop him, but I definitely could have stopped him more actively.
But she didn’t feel the need to do so.
The reason she was trying to appease So Injong’s anger right now was not because she was truly sorry, but because she just hoped he wouldn’t have any foolish thoughts about finding her son’s group.
“Tormund, I can help you get established in another city. Hmm,···. Unless you refuse.”
The wooden woman expressed her opinion as carefully as possible, and her foul-tempered bull race had to suppress her anger several times before she could finally get her answer out.
“Yes… Can you keep that promise in the name of Mother World Tree?”
“···Yes, in the name of Mother World Tree.”
Even though the World Tree had long since been trampled by the imperial war boots, the wood people still hiding somewhere were waiting for her second coming.
The world tree sprouted once again, spreading its roots across heaven and earth, hoping that one day their ancestors would be resurrected on this earth.
Andalote was also the same.
Nodding his head, Tormund held out his hand.
Since they were twice as tall, Andalote bent down halfway and held her palms as large as a pot lid.
“Okay. “I will believe you one more time.”
“···Thank you.”
“What? This is just a deal. There is no reason to express gratitude when giving and receiving something of equal value.”
After saying this, Tormund found a suitable tree and sat down.
Am I a little more angry now?
Andalote sighed and looked into the bushes.
“Anyway, where has Nori gone and still not come back…?”
As Tormund mumbled worriedly, the tips of her pointed ears trembled.
She was still casting her gaze into the bushes, and depression was prevalent in her hollow yellow eyes.
Andalote touched her man’s underside for the first time in her life.
It was a very awkward and unfamiliar experience.
She was a woman who had been burning with revenge against her empire for nearly a century.
There were no other feelings for her, and she wasn’t supposed to exist.
When did she ever have the heart of a woman, and did she even expect such feelings?
So she had no idea what she had.
Even when she falls asleep and when she wakes up, she thinks of that face – it was probably natural that she thought it was just maternal love.
But is it really just motherly love that makes her heart pound and her whole body droop as if she is drenched in water as she watches her child go into the bushes with another woman?
Why does my child become depressed while imagining what he might be doing with another woman?
Why does she compare herself to that woman?
Is it because I was young? She definitely has nice skin there, right?
Do you prefer her breasts to be small rather than big?
What’s the use of her big breasts? It might get saggy later.
Andalote hugged her knees and waited for her Seojun to return.
She fluttered her eyelids helplessly -.
Shoot aaa-
It was still pouring rain.
The reason she feels so down is that she is just sad that her child is leaving her nest and becoming an adult.
That’s just it, she thought.
And when the couple came back, Seojun looked much more refreshed than when Andalote did it with her hands.
The girl named Nori had two curls of hair on her cheeks, and Andalote’s eyes were horribly self-mocking.
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Raindrops tap on the tent.
It’s very hot and very humid.
Her breathing was almost suffocating, beads of sweat were beading on her forehead and the back of her neck, and her clothes were half wet and sticking to her body.
Of course, the armpits and under the balls were also damp with sweat.
Since the day was like this, Seojun couldn’t sleep, so he lifted his eyelids.
Eyes that carefully adapt to darkness through dark adaptation.
Seojun glanced at Andalote lying next to him.
The inside of the tent was very cramped. Even when I brought my body closer to her, my elbows were touching.
Seojun was sharing a tent with Andalote, and Nori was sharing a tent with his father, who was of the same race.
What’s really ironic about this is that Seojun’s mother and daughter, Nori and his wife, are men and women who are not related to each other even a drop of blood.
What they have in common is that both a mother and a father love their sons and daughters who are not related by blood.
The difference is that Seojun wants Andalote, but Nori does not want his father.
Seojun was curious for no reason.
It is a natural trend for a woman and a man to meet each other, love each other, and long for each other.
Would it be possible for an adopted child and the parents who raised them to fall in love with each other?
Are we trying so hard to ignore it?
Or do I have to endure it even if my body wants it and my mind wants it?
Or is it just the thought of the other person being one’s parent or child that makes one lose any sense of thinking about the other person as a member of the opposite sex?
Seojun thought that the latter case made no sense.
They are men and women who are not genetically identical by 1%, but they don’t feel like they are the opposite sex at all?
Humans are also beasts, so how can that be?
I guess we just put up with it because, according to social norms, we shouldn’t do that.
But Seojun had no reason to endure it.
He wasn’t a human being who had to consider social norms or anything, he wasn’t castrated (he might have been at first, but he definitely isn’t anymore), and above all, he didn’t consider Andalote to be his real mother.
That’s why there was absolutely no reason to reach out to her.
“Mom···. Are you sleeping?”
Seojun asked very carefully while holding his breath – of course there was no answer.
He took a deep breath and carefully turned his body.
You can see her profile at a glance, with her blanket covered up to the nape of her neck.
Innocent and beautiful eyelashes, sharp bridge of the nose, thick eyebrows, and skin so white that it is transparent.
On the other hand, a man can’t help but reach out – a lustful body that invites dick.
Seojun swallowed and waved her hand over her face.
There is no movement on her face, and her snort is still quiet.
It felt like I was asleep, but I also thought it was too quiet.
Maybe he was awake, but Seojun didn’t really care.
He rustled her blanket aside and tilted his head towards her, pressing his mouth against her plump, red lips.
A thread hangs between the lips of two people.
There was still no response.
This time, I stick out my tongue and lick my lower lip, and I flinch – my shoulders tremble.
Did I wake up?
Hmm… I don’t know yet.
“Whoa, mom… “I’m sorry.”
Seojun put his mouth to her ear and whispered, then carefully pulled down her pants.
“···Hmm.”
She tosses and turns.
It felt like he was giving me a signal to stop because I might wake up.
It’s cute…
Seojun laughed and did not back down.
As her pants fell further below her knees, she closed her legs close as if she could feel the cold. I can see the hair standing up on her thighs and the skin growing out.
Seojun quietly looked up at her insides.
She is not wet yet.
It is all white and is somewhat rough and simple. It’s a bit disappointing that there’s no pubic hair, so the hair doesn’t stick out. Moreover, it wasn’t even wet with sweat. Do wooden people not sweat much? Or is there no heat in the body?
Sseu-eup – When you breathe into the vagina, it smells clean and somewhat sweet.
Whoosh-
Seojun’s breathing became a little heavier.
Honestly, I’m a bit excited.
I got really sick of it in the last episode, but it was so long ago that I don’t even remember – I said I depended on drugs back then, but not now.
This is the moment when a son lusts after his mother’s body and does something that should never happen.
“Wait for a sec···. It’ll just take a little while, mom…”
Seojun raised his upper body, brought his hands to his waist, and gently untied his belt.
Then he lowered his pants and took out the luggage.
Heat rises from the firm erection.
Perhaps because of the heat and humidity, sweat formed on his cock, and Seojun’s body odor was particularly strong, and soon it filled the tent.
She swallowed her saliva due to her nervousness, and as if she couldn’t stay still like this, she twisted her waist and tried to turn her body to the side.
“Ugh…”
However, Seojun’s two large hands completely pressed down on her shoulders, preventing her from moving.
Now the only way to stop Seojun was for her to open her eyes and wake up.
You are probably very confused with various worries inside.
You must have a lot on your mind.
You might think that you have to get up right away and vent your anger and get scolded, but you might also think that if you just hold on for a moment, it will be over soon.
If the former is the case, you may be worried that the relationship between the two will become soured in the future.
Even though he promised to satisfy Seojun’s lust, he wasn’t able to satisfy her and ended up hurting her.
However, the problem was that I didn’t know how far he would go if I just endured it blindly.
If they tried to keep it like this, it was obvious that Andalote would try to stop it even if it meant turning the world upside down.
No, I won’t even let her touch her underwear in the first place.
I will prevent that no matter what happens.
So, instead of lowering her inner garment and checking her vagina, Seojun gently pushed the loose material between her thighs.
“Whoa…”
“Sigh, ugh…”
Since she’s still wearing her underwear, you wouldn’t think he’s aiming for her vagina or trying to penetrate her.
“I’ll endure this, Mom… Can you understand this arrangement? Yes…?”
Seojun continued to whisper in her ear in a quiet voice, as if he was talking to himself.
It was so swollen that it felt like it was going to burst – it was buried all the way between her thighs, which were like sticky rice cakes, and her vagina was also pressed against the pillar of her cock.
Seojun pushed his waist forward and then pulled it out very slowly.
As his long, thick load repeatedly advanced and retreated, her insides gradually began to get wet.
Most of it was Seojun’s sweat, but there was definitely some of hers as well.
Seojun placed his knees on either side of her thighs, preventing her from spreading her legs.
Andalote was afraid that he would spread her legs, so she just tightened her thighs, and realized that this was actually pushing Seojun’s load closer to her vagina – but with Seojun blocking it, it was already too late to change her position.
Seojun continued to advance and retreat.
Whoo- whoo- whoo- whoo-
Sweat from the tip of his nose, eyebrows, and chin drips onto her face, onto her breasts, and onto her navel.
When Andalote thrust her waist forward, Andalote frowned and took a deep breath, and when Seojun pulled his waist back again and scraped the entire area of her vagina with the bulging veins and glans of his cock column, she let out a low voice like, “Ugh.” Shed.
The voice was very sorrowful, and it felt like it was thirsty and craving stronger stimulation.
Tsuuuuu- Tsuuuuu-
The lower part becomes increasingly wetter. The more Seojun did it, the more it felt like he was being fucked into a real pussy, making his spine tingle.
He honestly just wanted to put his underwear aside and stick his dick in.
But he couldn’t do that, so he just very slowly moved his cock against her thighs, as if he was fucking her, as if he was fucking her.
At the same time, he brought his mouth to the nape of her neck, where sweat had begun to form, sucked and traced his traces, and kissed her on her shiny lips.
Although her teeth were still completely closed, he did not hide the hope that one day he would be able to take his tongue, and he scanned her teeth evenly and tapped her teeth.
Then, I suddenly felt something sharp poking my chest and I looked down.
Her inverted nipples were poking out.
Seojun suppressed a laugh, and he pinched both of her nipples with his hands and pulled them hard.
Ah…!
Andalote screams and jumps on her haunches.
Water leaked out from the bottom, and Seojun’s dick was completely covered in sticky love juice.
Still, she manages to close her eyes tightly and turn her head to the side, as if she never woke up.
“I love you mom… I really love you… I want to have her mom. Furthermore, I want to make her mine. Furthermore, I want to stick my dick in her mom’s pussy. Furthermore, I want to make her mother pregnant… But that doesn’t work. Because her mom doesn’t like it. I’ll stop here. So you can bear it, Mom…?”
Soon, Seojun felt the urge to ejaculate, pulled his dick out of her glutinous thigh, and shot out semen onto her white belly.
It was so hot and thick that Andalote thought it had been shot inside her, so she narrowed her eyes for a moment to check.
Seojun wiped her body, arranged her clothes as before, and went back to sleep.
The next morning, Seojun walked out of the tent as the sun rose and looked very refreshed, but Andalote did not.
The area under his eyes was puffy, as if he hadn’t slept well.
There may be a few days left until Ian and the guys find the missing tunnel, but until then – she will have to endure all the harsh actions Seojun inflicts on her.
Because that was the career she chose.
