Love Fight-4
To be honest, I already felt a sense of incongruity.
The more I think of the time when I was in a rush, the more I think about it.
She is reminded that she couldn’t be herself.
‘…It’s a bit different from turning into a dragon.’
Becoming a dragon tribe felt like my mind was being gnawed at. The feeling of the large flesh of the soul and memory being eaten by small insects, the only thing left in the body is the shell of the body.
If Aileen and Lumine hadn’t injected the cure in time, they might have really turned into dragons.
At that time, Eileen said, ‘Since she has no bones and no talent, she should do well to become the number one lizard man. Is it better than second factor?’ She joked, but she said.
But the runaway was different.
It was a refreshing sensation.
Even though sadness and despair filled her whole body and seemed about to explode.
I felt the sense of disappearing myself as a pleasure.
Feeling pleasure from such things, she felt disgusted with herself.
At the same time…
I was afraid.
The process of a caterpillar becoming a pupa and becoming a butterfly, the feeling of a snake shedding its own skin.
It was the feeling of a bird breaking an egg and changing its own shape.
[…A hypothesis is just a hypothesis. Don’t believe too much.]
It was a bonus that the sage said that and encouraged me to use it only when I was downhearted with the ‘miracle guy who made even time reversal possible’.
＜…Sage.＞
Leo longed for wisdom from the wise man with a dark expression. He was more suited to this kind of advice than to his good words.
It wasn’t a word referring to the hero next to him.
A mythical human who lived before a girl named Ariasviel became a hero and before a family named Reinhardt was born.
Ruben Reinhardt.
I asked the man’s identity.
[…He was a guy who understood freedom.]
Records in Reinhardt’s library or oral tradition passed down on the continent gave the feeling of Hero Ruben as a classic hero with both literary and martial arts skills.
Of course, the fantasies and unique imaginations of the first sage and saintess collapsed like a sandcastle washed away by the waves.
Fortunately, he didn’t seem to be a hero.
It was fortunate for the people of Reinhardt.
Even Leo was prepared for a mental attack by imagining in advance the possibility that Ruben might be a woman-mad prostitute or a gambler.
[Well… It is true that emotions are free, but what I said is a little different.]
The sage introduced a person from 300 years ago in a rare gentle and happy voice.
I was usually busy using a frivolous and harsh tone even if I didn’t like it, and that tone showed its true face especially to a person from 300 years ago.
Only for the warrior Ruben, he continued his introduction with sincere respect and respect.
[He acknowledged his own freedom, but at the same time he understood the freedom of others. Ruben was the best at understanding others.]
The sage continued his praise of Ruben as if proudly boasting of his son. It was really rare for him to have a good understanding of putting others down.
＜’Well… I led the two of them and even subdued the Demon King…’＞
Because he was a person of character who commanded a poisonous wizard who wisely enjoyed stealing and a masochist adult who was overly benevolent with young boys and girls,
Leonardo had no choice but to worship the hero Ruben with all his heart.
[…You can hear it all, bastard.]
It was the fault of the sage that the worship felt insulting.
With a ticking sound, the hands of the clock move gradually. The clock’s hour and minute hands indicated that the current time was a deep dawn before sunrise.
The second hand moved several times, and Leo erased the smile from his face before opening his mouth again.
I have asked Hyun-jae several times over the past few years.
But the sage avoided answering with various excuses. Even if he said it, he only explained it abstractly by crushing it, but he did not draw a proper outline.
It was the same with Angela.
I couldn’t properly explain the demon king.
As if he was reluctant to explain it.
[…The demon king we dealt with… Was the one who contained all these evils.]
The sage opened up about its existence.
＜…Evil…＞
Remember Leo. Aria’s revelation.
‘Meet the darkness and face the evil.’
Now I guessed who the darkness and evil might be.
If there is a problem, it is only whether the darkness itself can exist as an ally.
Leonardo embraced the hands of his family, who held them in both his hands. It was pointless to hesitate any longer than this.
＜…What kind of abilities exactly do you have?＞
The sage explained briefly.
He would explain the horrors at length, as if he had no confidence.
[An existence that erodes the surroundings with the demonic world only with its substance.]
There is nothing strange about being a god before being a king.
***
It wasn’t long before Ariasviel was in the dream.
Because even this place where I was asking for sleep was like a dream, I refused to say that the body’s physiology itself was a good night’s sleep.
If it was Leo, who had been Aria’s pillow for a long time, Ariasviel had already had enough sleep under the scent and warmth that radiated from Leo’s skin.
I just hurriedly went to sleep because I didn’t know what to answer in this situation.
But the sleep did not allow Arya to escape.
No, I’m honest, but Aria’s emotions were heightened by the smell and breathing of the male next to her, and the temptation of life.
To the point where she even gave up her will to run away.
Aria was excited.
How does it smell? Suddenly she collapsed and she didn’t even wash.
How about underwear? I was wearing a comfortable outfit because of the story of sparring, but were you still wearing that simple material?
If you can’t stand it, you can do it in the middle… Is today a safe day? Would it be okay if I took birth control…
“…Ugh…”
Arya felt her head spinning.
As the warm breath of the man behind her touched her ears, her body trembled accordingly. With each beat of her heart, her mature lady’s body rubbed against the young man’s.
Reason was already drunk at night and paralyzed, and the only thing that reacted was an instinct that became more and more impulsive from being drunk at night.
‘…Just a little bit…’
Arya’s body slowly changes direction. Every time she turned, the feel of her arm muscles tickled her body.
As her breasts rested gently on her shoulders, collarbones, and arms, her sleeping man, her own man, came before her eyes.
Unlike usual, Leo was sleeping soundly. His hard pectoralis major muscle rose and fell, breathing with the soft lips he had just tasted.
“…A little more…”
I wanted to get closer. That desire brought Arya and Leo closer and closer.
Every time the distance decreases by 1 mm, the breath and the heartbeat penetrate deeper into the body. According to the heart, the temperature of the blood flowing on Leo’s arm mixes with Aria’s body temperature.
Her body heats up as she gets closer. But I didn’t like the heat.
It was not the heat of pain like a cold, but the warmth expressed by the thrill of the dramatic victory that continued to stimulate Aria’s happiness.
“…Haa…”
Arya glanced at her partner in front of her eyes.
Her lightly burnt skin and muscles were illuminated by the moonlight, creating a lustrous shade, and the revealing of her defenseless figure in her deep slumber awakened her voracious lust.
‘…Come to think of it… Ahin is…?’
When she was clearly sleeping, she confirmed that Ain was sleeping next to Leo. She was definitely touching Ain’s hand.
As she was looking around like that, a small note written on the chest of drawers next to this wide bed caught her eye.
[Mother, I will go on reconnaissance. I’ll be outside for two hours, so I won’t disturb you.]
As if written by a machine, Ain wrote down all the time even under the main topic.
Admirable Before she could praise her, Arya blushed in her shame.
‘…I won’t interfere…’
Isn’t it a word that reminds her of ‘that act’?
I did.
“…Ha…Ha…”
With her heavy breathing, Arya couldn’t bear to drown in her lust. Before reminding herself of her motherhood as her mother, she was Arya as a woman who passionately wanted to enjoy her act of being her mother.
‘…It’s been about an hour since Ain left…’
That meant I still had an hour to bite and suck.
No, she may have only been there for an hour.
She could have tasted Leo more if she had woken up a little earlier, but it was a pity not to have that chance.
‘…This is what Leo says is cheery…! It’s not like cancer…!’
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Moreover, didn’t Leonardo relieve his anguish as a man by imagining himself?
This must have meant that it would be okay for Leo to connect with him right now.
And she declared that she would not tolerate it by kissing Leo first.
This was obviously the first thing Leo did.
So…
Arya finished her clumsy self-justification and thrust her face into Leo’s lower body.
After removing the blanket, a huge peak was created in the center between the sturdy thighs.
Gulp…
Arya involuntarily swallowed her saliva.
Since they were cotton pants, there shouldn’t be any elasticity, but the thick flesh that was pressed down was like watching a thick snake that was forcibly pressed down with cloth.
It is said that it is thin, but the thick fleshy fingers rode into the man’s pelvis. I needed to keep quiet because if I did it rough, Leo would wake up.
‘…I can make excuses and not do it…’
Arya’s lust made her fingers fold, saying that she also has the right to receive something in Dalian.
The part her fingers pinched was the button on her pants. Unbuttoning it lightly, Arya exhaled heavily through her nose.
Come to think of it, she failed here last time. Because Leo woke up in the middle.
But now it’s different.
Far from disturbing her, she even has a filial daughter who helps her.
She slowly took off her pants. Unlike her, Leo’s pelvis was not much different from her waist, so her pants slipped down her.
“… Ha…”
When Aria saw Leo’s underwear, her almost screaming was barely replaced by a sigh.
The underwear Leo was wearing was boxer shorts the same color as his eyes.
Because the buttons were fastened, Leo’s ‘thing’ did not protrude through the hole, but it was naked enough as it is now.
Leo’s physiological instincts were so confident that he could connect with the opposite s*x at any time.
Arya, who couldn’t stand it any longer, slowly unbuttoned her nightgown. As her blue nightgown fell to her floor, she simultaneously untied the bandage from her chest.
When Leo was seriously injured at the Mage Tower, he had brought the bandages he had used. A holy relic of her own, embalmed using sacred arts for the first time.
When I was always wearing this blood bandage, I felt Leo caressing my chest and protecting me.
‘…Doing it myself… I want to do it right now…’
Slowly sweeping her bare upper body, Arya organized her thoughts.
If she really intercourseed and her own maiden was destroyed, there was a possibility that she would lose her divinity as a warrior anyway.
It was only her speculation alone, plus some of the Cultists of Light’s terrible doctrine, but Arya, in order to fulfill her responsibility as a warrior, not only acts with men, but also comforts herself herself. Did not
In her dreams, going to climax alone was her only libido, and she never touched her own things with her own hands.
She said it was after she got married.
But if you put it differently, doesn’t it mean that she just doesn’t have to copulate?
Arya quietly lifted her own breasts with her hands. Her bouncing fat on her flesh was begging her to become a body capable of spitting out breast milk as soon as possible.
Teouk…
“White…”
When Leo’s peak touches the scar in the center of her breastbone, she feels intense pleasure. She wanted to take off this cumbersome cloth right away, but Arya couldn’t.
If her immediate skin touches her, she will attack without mercy, so she had to have even a little immunity to this body.
“…Haa…Haaa…”
Pleasure flows. The heart and lower body must have been the farthest part, but the beating was clearly audible.
The sound of the heart in his chest and Leo’s lower body was resonating with each other creating a harmony.
And gradually, the thing under the underwear grew like it was about to explode. Like an inflated balloon, the object struggled to reveal its presence with the momentum to float the panties.
Little by little…
Very little…
On Aria’s face as she pulled Leo’s underwear down.
A magical bat was pushed out to Arya’s lips.
“…Ha… Now…”
I couldn’t stand it.
‘I can’t stand it…!’
Arya suppressed the lust of her lower body with reason.
‘I love you…! My Leo…!’
Elicited the heat of the upper body.
Gulp…
It wasn’t saliva that he swallowed this time.