Tonight， Your Wife Will Be Mine. 126

Chapter 126 – 12. Concentration (6)

The most outstanding thing about the naked maid kneeling was definitely her breasts her. It is said that she has a small face as part of her beautiful appearance her, but it would be a lie if her body her with breasts as big as her head her did not attract attention.

With her luster her, her flowing brown hair her was longer than most women’s long hair. It was because the tip of it was barely touching the floor now that she was on her knees rather softly. While boasting a sophisticated color like a thread woven from silk.

“Francoise.”

Rom said, leaning his upper body slightly forward. Even after so many ejaculations, the penis, which was still alive, pricked Françoise’s cheek naturally. It wasn’t my intention, but I didn’t really apologize. I could tell from his ruddy expression that even he was delighted.

“Your hair is always attractive.”

Her soft, tangled maid’s hair was so thick that she had to clip it with her hands. In comparison, it is like a refreshing waterfall in a majestic valley called Yeoche. Moreover, the length of her was perfect for her gag and leash her.

“It’s good to use like a rope.”

With a bit of exaggeration, I thought it would be possible to tie her body her up her. Gathering the ends of her hair her and holding it in her hand her, he wrapped it around the nape of Françoise’s neck her. So that if I pull with all my strength, I can clamp my neck at any time.

“I can make a necklace for her concubine like this.”

Sadistic abuse isn’t bad sometimes. But Françoise was a good and faithful maid. Even in her previous life her, she was a kind-hearted woman who sympathized with me and tried to give me one night. Bullying her concubine, who has done nothing wrong, is not the attitude of a good head of household.

“Shouldn’t the rewards and punishments for females be clear?”

“Ah, over there…”

“Don’t worry. Just your lovely massage is enough for today.”

Rome untied her hair from around her neck her. I just braided it lightly so that it would n’t get dirty on her sticky floor. How could her hair be beautiful when it was done with an unprofessional touch by a man who was not even a hairdresser?

It’s even more because I feel like a bitch is just a bitch.

“Yes, master…”

Françoise straightened her stance as if hurriedly. She dutifully knelt down and brought her erect cock to eye level. She even expressed her affection a couple of times under her glans her, making chow-chu-chu with her pale pink lips her.

“No matter how much it is for service, I apologize in advance for the concubine’s cockhouse to dare to look down at the master’s cock from a high place…”

With her words humiliating her herself, she gently raised her posture in her sitting position, protruding her voluptuous breasts her. It is an object that is bound to sag compared to its size or weight, but it was quite impressive that it was still elastic and resilient.

“Well then, let’s start by warmly serving…”

This is the northern frozen land. Of course, there is indoor air that has not been warmed up even by a roaring stove fire. No matter how hot the love affair is, she can’t help but lose her excitement when she feels the chill that returns soon.

“Sissha…”

Nevertheless, Rom soon enjoyed a warm pleasure. It was because her maid her, who opened her breast valley wide with her cute spirit her, softly and warmly wrapped around her her thick phallus like a thick snake. It was because her fine skin and her soft flesh conveyed her own body heat to her.

“Ah, this is so good…”

Admiration came out of nowhere. She was fine even in the dungeon of the citadel, which was like a freezer, but that didn’t mean she never got cold. Besides, her coldness was annoying whenever she tried to satisfy her needs.

“Do you like it?”

A vicious phallus was buried in a no less large breast. Of course, even then, the overwhelming length went beyond Françoise’s chin her and reached her lips her, but even half of it was warm enough to tell how erratic the concubine’s breasts were.

“If it’s the master’s cock, I’ll be able to please you with your mouth at the same time…” …”

Usually, no matter how big it is, it can only lightly lick the top of the glans after tilting its head forward. She was promiscuous enough to know about sexual deviation, and ironically, she had n’t experienced her manhood of her, but I could easily guess how absurdly dignified the man I was supposed to serve was.

“Like this…”

Before long, Françoise bowed her head, adding a sweet stimulus to her strange groan her, delighting her her Rome. With her smooth lips her, I made contact with my urethra her, which was thickly scented with the half-dried love juices of my young lady and the newly formed excrement.

Side, side, side.

The lovely kiss seemed to smell like the scent of a flower left behind by the traces of a terrible love affair. Above all, her strength was that she had a history of serving Lucienne, who was several times more demanding than Rome, so it was true that she was good at aegyo.

“How are you, Rom?”

Françoise, who dropped her saliva and delivered a short service, asked cautiously. It was very disgusting to see her smiling softly, moving her eyes and mouth gently. Rom, who rarely utters such words, is willing to praise her for her hard work her.

“It’s too hot a fucking house to just leave it as a concubine.”

“It’s an honor. However, a girl with big breasts like me has more than one thing to become a female who will serve her adult husband her as the West …”

If you know how to spit out her vulgar words in a tender voice, there is no better seasoning for a relationship than that.

“As you said, this bitch is happy even if you order her to serve at any time, or if it remains as a concubine cum drip tray that you can eat anywhere…”

Rome smiled and stroked her hair. Since deciding to become a mature villain and a rogue, he has abandoned many of his beliefs. However, he was not without a cherished resolution that remained unchanged until the very end.

Wife, young lady, maid.

It was the mindset to love all of them with different charms.

“I will serve you as a bitch who doesn’t have to worry about messing around, like a toy you can play with to pass the time… “

Françoise, who had a bright expression on his face her, filled his mouth with saliva and dripped it out. As his lukewarm saliva her drenched his glans her, he grabbed his breasts her with his arms her and massaged them tightly. So that the saliva I shed would mix well with the dripping crust and become a great lubricant.

“That’s not bad either.”

Rom raised the corner of her mouth her and took her free hand and rolled it around her concubine’s nipple her. Whenever that happened, she trembled and enjoyed Françoise, who was raising the level of stimulation. He spoke out resolutely, to the point where he had been kind and considerate until a moment ago.

“Hem…”

“But…”

The beauty of immorality is always special. Françoise, who felt the thrill running down her spine as if an electric current were going through each time the master she had been serving harassed her, became more and more horny. He licked all over his penis her with his long tongue and showered him with kisses.

Side, side, side.

So, when the foreplay, the latter part of Rom’s life, was ripe, he provocatively bit the breast he was looking forward to. Not befitting his narrow waist and limbs of her, he mobilized it for fornication.

Squeak, squeak.

It was a really lascivious act. After all, it was a milking that all men dream of.

Squeak, squeak.

Conversely, the concubine’s only reward was the master’s praise and caress.

Squeak, squeak.

Nonetheless, Françoise devoted herself to Rome, who was enjoying her comfort in her in a chair by the fireplace.

Squeak, squeak.

I added lewd whispers to make his ears happy, and after a long time, I added several variations until I felt a sense of ejaculation. In the end, even though the heat of the fireplace made me sweat on my back, I did not stop and immersed myself.

“Ah, I think it will be cheap soon.”

“Yes, please wrap it to your heart’s content when it is convenient for you.”

The noble concubine maid prioritized what the master I served felt. So, while her feet her were tingling, she did not show any expression and lowered her head. She slouched down her cheeks, determined to catch it without spilling a drop, both as a cockhouse and as a drip tray.

“No, don’t bite her mouth her.”

She had a terrific attitude. However, her rom her rejected her and stood up, as if she had thought otherwise. Due to the recoil of her, he held out a large object in front of Françoise, who had fallen back down, and his brain her fluttered quietly.

“Before that, I have to correct the misunderstanding of the cheeky concubine.”

“What, are you talking about an illusion?”

“I was going to talk to you later when I set up a place for you. Perhaps she was concerned about the lady she used to serve, and the maid’s sincerity for taking a step back is admirable, but I can’t let her go.”

She is not the only one who has been loyal to the Lemoang family in this frozen land. Wasn’t she the same as someone who was a knight from the previous era? He was a commoner without a title and had no special honor, but people used to call him kind because of his kindness.

“Knights of the Ardennes.”

“… !”

Jules Ardennes, who was friendly, could not have a proper wedding because he lived a poor life. For that reason, even though he had the honor of taking one of the old place names of the border Baekryung as his surname his, he was unable to leave an official heir or family name.

“How how…?”

He was the father of Françoise.

“I heard from Lucienne. I discussed what to choose for my family’s new name, and he told me. And I made up my mind when you comforted me at the end of the first night of the Sabbath. She will give you something this woman has been asking for.”

“Master, those words can’t be…”

“Yes, I respect your opinion. Therefore, I will not force you to become a concubine even if you take into account the feeling that you do not want to overtake the esteemed madam and the dear lady. However, you will become Ardennes, just like the name used by the people who lived on this land in the past to refer to the extreme northern limit of the great snowfield.”

In short, Romuald Arden was talking now. That she would pass on to herself the surname she had not inherited from her father. You, Françoise, will be the Lady of the Ardennes.

“Oops, hehe…”

The maid, unable to control her overflowing emotions, wept. She had Giabi’s belongings in front of her, which would soon be named to me.

“The messenger sent to the center will soon spread the news throughout the kingdom. Arden, the new baron in the north, is taking the surname from a knight loved by everyone in the past as his own. So that Romuald Ardenne takes Orianer Le Moin as her wife his.”

Also, secretly from the public, he welcomes his daughter her, Lucienne, into the same royal family, and returns her concubine status and the name of Ardenne to her maid her, Françoise, who is equally favored.

“Rom…”

Her poor maid burst into tears. Her romance her calmed her down skillfully, as if her reaction her was what she had already expected. Instead of comforting her with kind words, she tugged wildly at her hair, which had been entangled in her earlier.

“Do not cry. Even if you don’t, you’ll be crying out loud now. As I hoped, I will remind the bored maid all night how intense my affection is for her cubby her.”

Her third wife her, who would compete in good faith with her mother and daughter.

“Don’t look at me, Françoise Ardenne.”

Even if she is a concubine, be a sincere female.