Chapter 85 – 85. Yogeom Bridge
The twilight moonlight illuminated the school building. The moonlight coming in from the other side of the window falls on the face of Sima Yeo-ryeong, who spends the night with her eyes open, and stands softly. In the end, after staring blankly at her moonlight, Sima Yeoryeong raised her upper body and muttered softly to her.
“Ha ha. I can’t sleep.”
It wasn’t that Baekwoon’s snoring was severe or that she couldn’t sleep because something was wrong with her body. If so, she would have been unable to sleep normally and harbored a grudge against him.
Her gaze turned to Baekwoon, who was sleeping soundly in the bed opposite.
Even if he was sleeping at the extreme of Hwagyeong, he would feel that he was awake and open his eyes, but he was still trying to sleep well.
“Ummm… Ummm…”
“…Fool.”
Seeing her peacefully sleeping without knowing the pace of others, I wanted to vent my anger in a small way by blocking her nostrils for a moment, but I decided to stop.
Seeing her sleeping peacefully like that with the Heavenly Demon Shinkyoin herself as her roommate made me feel grumpy, but at the same time, the more I looked at her, the more she regained her composure.
In fact, considering that Baekwoon has rare blond hair and light brown skin, apart from his beautiful features, he could not be super handsome even if his beauty was peak handsome. However, it was her face that made her heart return to tranquility just by looking at Sima Yeoryeong, who had already developed a love affair with her.
Especially when you look at the smirk she shows when she’s awake and the innocent expression she makes only when she’s sleeping, which is different from the iron-blooded side that is occasionally reflected in it.
‘I’m afraid I’ll be possessed if I look at it.’
Then, suddenly, her gaze turned to Baekwoon’s lower body.
There was still a lot of blood left for the morning cock to crow there, but his blood was already united at the outlet and was building a majestic tent. If that blanket was a battlefield, I wondered if that tent could be dismissed as a place where the leader of the Murim League, the master of a clan, or the head of a family slept.
Living as a man for the rest of my life, I have seen a lot of other men, and of course, there were times when I saw morning erections.
That’s why Sima Yeoryeong was able to guess how ridiculously out of specification Baiyun’s Yangmul was.
‘It’s much bigger than the one I heard from my mother.’
According to what she heard from her mother, her own biological father, the current Heavenly Demon, is said to be six inches in size (about 18 cm). This means big things, and it’s hard to see such a penis, so she said she was lucky.
So her mother often told her that when the time came for her to become a man with the power of her goblin, she would have better make a bigger sheep than that.
But at a glance, Baekwoon’s is a super-large sheep, almost the size of a chuck.
Even if her mother underestimated it, even the heavenly horse would be overwhelmingly defeated by Yangmul of Baekun who is now sleeping soundly in bed.
‘A penis bigger than the Heavenly Demon… Huh!’
Slap.
The moment she thought so, Sama, who was startled by her anger, slapped her on both cheeks.
“Crazy! Crazy! How dare you compare with Heavenly Demon-sama…! Boo, disrespectful…!”
The Heavenly Demon is a being in the position of a sage god who is worshiped as a god even after death as a heavenly demon in Shintoism. That’s why, as a descendant of the Heavenly Demon and a descendant of the Heavenly Demon, she, who had been taught the doctrine more diligently than anyone else, slapped her own cheek, saying that she remembered her blasphemous thoughts.
“That’s why I have to confirm. To prove that Heavenly Demon-nim is superior!”
Then, suddenly, Sima Yeo-ryeong, who strengthened her determination by using her cause as a shield, ‘to get rid of this disrespect’, came down from the bed and approached the bed where Baek-woon was sleeping.
Fearing not to be caught by the five senses of the master of the Hwagyeong, he even uses the basic stealth technique he learned before to kill his presence and approaches without making a sound with cat steps.
Approaching the bed of Baek-un, who is lying on the bed, Sima Yeo-ryeong gently crosses her buttocks and sits on the bed. She sits down very slowly, cautiously and cautiously.
Then, barely holding back from trembling, she carefully grasped the hem of her blanket with her forefinger and thumb, lifted it up, and slowly moved it to her side.
“Ugh… W-Ryeong…”
“!”
Pounding! Pounding!
She drool-talked, but when her best friend called her own name, she felt her heart pounding with tension.
She even knew for a moment that she had called her own name, and her heart was pounding madly.
When she is awake, she sometimes says “Yo! Lyeong! What are you doing?” There are times when I talk like this, so I don’t misunderstand. Still, even though she was talking in her sleep, being called by her real name by her crush had the power to make the corners of her mouth curl.
However, Baekwoon only wriggled a little, then moved his hand and put it under his pants and scratched his groin. It was a really unsightly act, but when she took her hand out of her pants, Sima Yeo-ling’s hands flew out and grabbed her pants dance.
It was a bold act that he did under the calculation that he would not be able to break it if he took it off now because it was a moment close to the moment he was touching.
Clumsy.
When he took off his pants, the sheep that had been the pillars of the tent were revealed. A sheep so large that she wondered if it was even taller than the length of her own face.
Just in time, the clouds that had been blocking the moonlight moved due to the wind, and the moonlight, which had only illuminated her bed, also illuminated Baekun’s bed.
His prince who received the moonlight naturally formed a shadow, and the shadow was dark and cast over the face of Sima Yeoryeong, who was approaching to see properly.
“Wow… Gulp.”
She unknowingly swallows her saliva. A strange desire fills her eyes as she watches her cock.
I wanted to bite this cock right away, taste it, and then extract and drink the semen. Originally, Sima Yeo-ryeong did not have this way of thinking, but due to her frequent affair with Baek-un in her welcome Mara Jin, her natural color became very lascivious, and she was curious about the taste of Baek-un’s semen in reality.
He said that he was quenching his lust by getting rid of Baekwoon, who masturbates every morning, but how can that compare to the sense of liberation he felt from being pierced by this large penis?
In addition, in the welcome marathon, they talked so violently, but in reality, they did not actually enjoy their bodies, so their sexual desire continued to pile up and piled up.
If she had not been her virgin, but had been a woman with her experience even once, she would have been unable to hold back her accumulated lust beyond the limit and she would have honestly burst out with her desire.
Then, realizing that she was armed with the cause of proving that her Heavenly Demon’s penis is greater, she blushed and muttered:
“Huh, heh! It’s still smaller than Heavenly Demon-sama… It’s small, right?”
No matter how great the Heavenly Demon is, will it be greater than the Yangmul of her unrequited love in front of her eyes?
The more she doubted her, the more she felt like committing disrespect to her Heavenly Demon, but the more she felt her sense of immorality, the more she felt her subtle stimulation. She groaned and swallowed her saliva, then muttered to herself as if she were making an excuse.
“Ah, that won’t work. It’s not that I don’t get angry just by looking at it, it’s because I can’t tell the difference…!”
No matter how much the body is a virgin, Sima Yeoryeong knows.
Even if she calls it copulation, she can’t go back to the way it used to be as long as she experienced the pleasure of sexual intercourse like a beast in her dreams.
Most people don’t know this, but the goblin instinctively tries to balance it as much as it forms yin and yang by embracing opposite energy in her horns. Therefore, women seek yang qi and men seek yin qi, and in general, they try to fill the hunger with elixirs or anti-Chinese medicine.
And that means that the stronger you are, the more opposition you want.
In other words, Sima Yeo-ryeong, who is a master of transcendence but whose body is a virgin, is in line with the meaning that her spirit is a non-virgin and she is in a state of heat that desires more than a master of transcendental perfection.
Thanks to this, Sima Yuling, whose reason had evaporated half way, stretched out her two hands and grabbed her best friend and unrequited man Yang Moo with her half-drowsy eyes. As soon as he touched her, the heat he felt in her grip gave the impression of being like a pillar of fire, and she spat it out as if to make an excuse.
“This… Is to confirm. It is to properly confirm that Heavenly Demon’s nourishment will be better than my best friend’s…!”
A situation like immoral faith to prove the greatness of the Heavenly Demon.
I don’t mean it at all, but if Eon Seo-jin saw this exquisite situation, he would say, ‘Crazy. Didn’t he say, ‘Is there a real case of the corruption of nuns in martial arts?’
In this situation where even Unseojin would be dizzy-
Seruk. Seruk.
Sima Yeoryeong, who began to unfold her goddaughter with the secrets of the Heavenly Demon Goddess.
Who would have predicted this moment?
As a result of this incident, Sima Yeo-ryeong, who would have been called Yang Seong-cheon Mara, later came to be called another Heavenly Horse.
It was the birth of 〈 Heavenly Demon 悖倫天魔〉, who is said to defeat even the Heavenly Rule.
