Chapter 299 – Hong Wol-Young Couldn’t Stand It
Until late at night, he clung to Hong Wol-young, hugged him, kissed him, ate rice cakes, and milked him repeatedly.
She lay down on the bed as if fainting and fell asleep. When she opened her eyes, it was morning before she knew it.
Clear sunlight streams through the thinly spread curtains by her bedside.
Relaxed and comfortable atmosphere.
Among them, Hong Wol-young was sleeping soundly in my arms.
Woo- woo-
I hear her warm breathing.
It was uncomfortable for Hong Wol-yeong to fall asleep hugging her head on because her breasts were too large.
The red-haired beauty, who was lying on her side, was lying hugging her from behind.
My left arm rested on her light hair, and her right arm wrapped around her waist.
A soft duvet covered with it.
This inside is full of warmth.
Softly.
I used the wind spirit Sylph to open the closed curtain.
Nordic natural light gently illuminates the interior of the hotel room.
It was so peaceful that I thought I would fall asleep again.
I yawned quietly and closed my eyes.
Come to think of it, I came in without making a reservation at this hotel.
I was called by Hong Wol-young and arrived through the crack, but I was clearly staying without permission.
Such a light and trivial fact flashes in my mind for a moment.
Why don’t you leave a lot of tips?
It doesn’t seem like a big problem.
I had some room in my mind, so I thought about this and that, and then I opened my eyes.
It was time to wake up, so the sleepiness was naturally running away.
When she opens her eyes, she sees Hong Wol-yeong’s red hair first.
As she was held in my arms, the back of her hair touched in front of her nose, shining brightly in the clear sunlight.
‘Um, good.’
He buried his face in Hong Wol-young’s hair.
Who could carelessly bury her head in such red hair?
Having occupied her, I happily rubbed her cheeks.
She lifted her hands that were wrapped around her waist.
Malkan Malkan.
Put the milk of the king in the palm of your hand and massage it.
The feeling of your hands being buried in your breasts.
Only Hong Wol-young’s Great King’s Milk can do this.
While Lee Yoo-na and Shin Na-yeon’s wetness feels like I’m moving while holding onto the breast meat, Hong Wol-young’s wet wetness feels like my hands are trapped inside the breast meat.
Fall in love with the endless richness.
“Uh-huh, uh-huh…”
As she was wandering through her paradise at the ecstasy of her breasts, crushing her breasts here and there, Hong Wol-young, stimulated, let out a small snort.
“Aang, where are you touching?”
Waking from her sleep, she wriggled, pushing her hips back.
Anyway, because it was my arms, we overlapped more closely.
Rather, when he pressed his groin with his chubby buttocks, the stick rose hard as a response.
“Oh, yes, you too. What if I stand up as soon as I wake up?”
Even after having sex like that yesterday, as she stood up against Hong Wol-young, her energy quickly returned.
Could this be Hong Wol-young’s problem, not me?
Clumsy red-haired slut turns my cock into an undying phoenix.
I was in trouble because of the wild beast who got angry again for wanting to get into that ass.
In the end, as soon as she woke up, she had a violent affair with Hong Wol-young.
As her breast milk fills her stomach and the appropriate amount of semen pours out, she calms down her heart that has barely been burning.
I sat up and held Hong Wol-yeong.
It’s a face-to-face sitting position where you just finished having sex.
Hong Wol-yeong looking down on me from above.
“Haha, really. Because I can’t hate it.”
As if giving up, he bowed his head and came into my arms.
The morning we spent together in the hotel room was so warm and calm.
“Let’s have breakfast.”
We ordered breakfast at the hotel.
When her Hong Yue-young ordered her two servings, her manager looked at her with strange eyes at her generous portion, but she didn’t care as she gave her a lot of tips.
We simply summoned tableware and sat down together at the table.
*
“Didn’t I say you’d give me anything I wanted?”
“Yes.”
Hong Wol-yeong asked as she sliced her steak.
Since she had just washed her face and sat down, her red hair was messy.
Combing her hair roughly behind her ear, she squints her eyes.
“You can do everything because you are a god?”
“Yes.”
He could grant her anything she wanted.
I am the milking god who rules the world. Not only is it materialistic, but it also has the power to make it possible to go back to the past.
I’ve done something wrong, so I’m going to grant her everything no matter what she wishes.
“But I don’t really want anything.”
Hong Wol-young smiles like a fox.
As she just said, she was a woman who lacked nothing in her life.
Money, fame, status, looks, education…
Is there anything that Hong Wol-yeong is interested in?
I always complained about not having enough time and being busy, but that disappeared after I defeated the Archangel.
She is the one who was at peace in the fortress paradise castle.
“So what?”
She was elusive to make amends for the wrongdoings so far.
Hong Wol-Young is a woman who has been living a contented life.
“Did you promise to love Lee Yu-na for the rest of your life?”
Looking back at her memories Hong Wol-yeong received for sharing her thoughts, she talks.
What Yuna received in exchange for milking was confession and love.
She confirmed my feelings and forgave me.
“Did I say I like you too? I said I wanted to hold you like this forever.”
She smiled and covered her own lips.
I think the confession I made was enjoyable.
She shook her head and smiled.
“…”
I feel like I’ve suddenly become Eul.
Hong Wol-young, whose brainwashing was released, was not easy.
She laughs slyly, as if playing with my mind that wants her.
“Hmm.”
She holds her own breast with her arms as she breathes in.
In an instant, I stopped her jaw from chewing her food and looked at her breasts.
Nobrazzi, which I bit and sucked yesterday, seduces me again.
“Whoops.”
Her checking my reaction and hiding her breasts with her hands.
Seriously, there are no witches.
That extra-large mamma barrel itself is a magic that attracts people.
“If you like me, you can’t do anything else.”
Hong Wol-young said firmly.
I lifted her head and met her eyes with hers.
“Have faith in me. The trust that I will never betray you again.”
“Faith?”
“Okay. I like everything else I like the castle in paradise, and I don’t hate your milking, actually. But I really hate it when you cheat.”
“…”
She twitched her eyebrows.
She was happy with her life in her paradise castle, so there was only one thing she wanted.
What I don’t lie to her is her.
The belief that I will not be deceived with brainwashing and deceit as before.
“Then how are you going to trust me?”
“Well, since you are the god of milking, you can brainwash me again at any time. What should I do?”
She took her chin rest for a moment and looked at me.
Devise a way to regain her trust.
“Tell me how you feel honestly. I won’t be anxious if I know what you’re thinking. To do that, it would be okay to share your thoughts every day. How about you pass on your memories and emotions to me every night?”
Smile and tilt your head slightly.
I had nothing to hide anymore to say that I couldn’t share it because my heart was private.
I nodded and agreed with her.
“And I will have a stake in the seed of regeneration. If I feel you neglect your promise and betray me, I will go back to the past. Got it?”
“Yes, you do.”
Passed some of her powers over her regression to her.
It was left to her choice anyway, so I had no intention of taking it back.
“Oh? You seem completely confident Are you cool enough to admit it?”
“If you can get Mr. Hong Wol-young through that, of course you should.”
“Um, so sly? It’s a bit burdensome if you push it so blatantly.”
“It is embarrassing. Let’s eat and shower together. I will milk you.”
“Oh my, oh my.”
Hong Wol-yeong, who returned with her languid eyes, was beautiful.
I promised everything to get her trust back.
If I can be forgiven for something like this, I think it’s cheap.
After eating, I lay down with Hong Wol-yeong at the hotel.
Since I was in Norway, we also traveled together.
She was smiling brightly next to me before I knew it.
*
“Sister!”
“It’s Yuna!”
Lee Yu-na and Hong Wol-young clung to each other as soon as they met again in the castle of paradise, as if they were having a family reunion.
Since each other’s breasts were too big, they couldn’t stick together for long, and they bounced off.
They cover their breasts and feel embarrassed.
It was uncomfortable because I had grown my breasts too big to hug each other like before.
Tzzle-
They glared at me at the same time.
The reason why she experienced an extreme bust-up while being brainwashed, and Hong Wol-yeong, who had added elasticity and vitality to her big breasts, found out who this was because of.
She looks at me with a look of embarrassment as she looks at me.
Although she is forgiven, she can’t help but be scolded when her memories of her brainwashing come to mind.
She entered the bedroom with them and carefully unwrapped her clothes.
“Playboy, me and Wolyeong unnie aren’t enough, so now it’s your turn to confess to Shin Nayeon, right?”
“You know what I promised you? I have to be honest with Nayeon.”
We were sitting at the table preparing for our confession to Shin Na-yeon.
They forgave me for milking me with a broad heart like a goddess, and think about how to appease Shin Na-yeon.
“But sister, does she really hate being brainwashed and milked?”
“Well, he’s a very sneaky kid, so he might rather like it.”
When I predicted Shin Na-yeon’s reaction, unexpectedly positive prospects followed.
Jenny, a pervert who likes to be milked under special circumstances, might even be pleased with her brainwashing.
But don’t be careless.
I ate her heart and prepared her confession.
It’s about letting people know how cowardly I was.
I will definitely reveal my mistake and ask for forgiveness.
I didn’t make any clumsy resolutions.
Still, the reason I was relieved and happy was because of the women who were chatting with me in front of me.
As I pondered over the fact that Lee Yoo-na and Hong Wol-yeong, both sane, milked and brainwashed together, the unspeakable loneliness of the past was washed away.
“Sister, I am sorry instead of luck. I thought it was qigong treatment and told me to get milked.”
“No. Still, it is true that he was healed by Chun-wun. And you, too, were milked without knowing anything. If there was a mistake, you were lucky.”
Women hugging and hugging each other.
Sometimes, opinions are unified by criticism against me, but it didn’t matter.
Because they both became my girls.
No matter how much you cursed at me, I felt good.
“Then, let’s go.”
I got up from my seat.
As we were talking in the bedroom, I called Shin Na-yeon, who was snooping in front of the door.
Ask to meet in the garden on weekend mornings.
It’s not a romantic confession, and the atmosphere doesn’t match, but talking in the garden gave me confidence.
Having already told the truth to the two women, the tension was lessened.
“What, what is it? A garden… ?”
Shin Na-yeon hears her meeting place and blinks at her.
With a bewildered look on her face, she went back to her room.
Until the morning of the weekend, I heard a lot of advice from Lee Yu-na and Hong Wol-young.
After devising various situations and countermeasures, she left the bedroom.
As you walk along the garden path, you feel a strange sense of tension and excitement at the same time.
I didn’t want to miss Shin Na-yeon either.
The milking target whom I cherished.
He was an almighty priest with lovely inverted nipples.
She will definitely hug and comfort her like the rest of her party members.
It was a bond that was connected with her brainwashing, but it became an impossible relationship after milking her for a long time.
All party members are precious.
“Mr. Cheonwoon!”
She was waiting under her white pavilion, dressed in fancy and delicate garb.
A short, neat skirt with a see-through net polar that clings to her body.
She came out wearing her necklaces, earrings, and other trinkets, as if she were participating in a fashion show.
Because she has an S-class breast milk constitution and has such a perfect body, even if she dresses like that, she looks better than her model.
A very elegant and worldly blonde priest.
“What do you want to say?”
She asked, looking up at me with her feet together cautiously.
It’s already her third confession, but when she reveals about her milking, she breathes in vain at her burden.
Why do they come out dressed so pretty and expect my words?
