In the sunlight coming through the window, Ferzen quietly frowned.
But even that momentary discomfort was short-lived, and Ferzen slowly released the strength of his body at the sweet scent of body and the smell of woman’s flesh that permeated his nose.
Yuriel is holding her arms around her side like a baby and exhaling slowly.
How lovely is that face, seen through her tangled hair in her sleep.
Shrek.
Reaching out a large hand to tidy up her messy hair, Ferzen turned to face her and bowed her head at her bedside.
“Yes… … ”
Was it a little uncomfortable?
As Yuriel, who was tossing and turning, lay on her back with her back on her side, Ferzen secretly placed her hands on her waist and rubbed her soft, voluptuous breasts.
Each time his large breasts were crushed by his grasp and distorted, the body scent that he evoked gradually deepened, and Ferzen drew closer to him.
Then, in the morning, the erect pen*s, regardless of s*xual desire, slides down Yuriel’s butt*cks, and sits between her seductive thighs, giggling vigorously as if to show off her presence, exuding a strong male scent.
“ah… … ”
Yuriel, who faintly woke up to the stimulation Fersen gave her, bruised like a corpse for a moment and then raised her upper body.
“Shhhh… … !”
However, at the moment when he used the power of his lower back to get up, Yuriel complained of pain and fell on top of Ferzen’s body.
“Oh, it hurts… … ”
“Let me lie down quietly. Your back will hurt quite a bit. I was so overworked last night, it would be strange that my body didn’t scream.”
Because it was Ferzen who remembered Yuriel, who maintained an excessively curved posture several times.
He gently massaged the area around her waist, as if giving a massage, and gently laid her next to him.
However, Yuriel could not even enjoy this kindness properly, and as the memory of last night flashed through her mind, her face flushed and she closed her eyes.
I can’t remember exactly how I fell asleep.
The incontinence while mingling with him came to mind so clearly that, to be honest, I felt like crying out of shame.
A grown woman, even married.
Even in front of my husband, such an example… …
“Uriel.”
“yes… … ”
“do not care. It was also refreshing to see your imperfect appearance.”
After the relationship was over, it was only when the maids cleaned the duvet that Ferzen noticed.
He didn’t feel any resistance, so he gently wiped Yuriel’s waist and spoke in a gentle voice.
“That, just… … Don’t say anything… … ”
In front of Ferzen, I could be shallow, but I didn’t want to show her incontinence apart from that.
Should I say it’s a matter of human dignity?
“Lie down. don’t take the water It will take some time to warm up.”
Ferzen, who pats Yuriel on the back and wakes up, goes to the bathroom and strokes her own altar.
It makes it a little uncomfortable to have to minister to the previous heads of state just to heat water, but she is a woman who will give birth to her own child someday.
For the sake of a woman who will pass on the bloodline of his descendants, Ferzen, who was making excuses in his own way toward the former head of the family, who had already died and was corpse, moved to the bathroom.
“… … ”
Immediately after, Ferzen entered the bathroom attached to the room.
Yuriel stuttered, lowered her hand and touched her an*s.
An abomination of that size must have been absurd, and it was poking through the inside without hesitation and stabbing it dozens of times.
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Maybe it’s a ten thousand thousand blessings in a way that it wasn’t torn.‘really… … ‘
How did you get in here?
Cuckoo, groping near her an*s with her hand, Yuriel couldn’t help but be surprised in a different way.
“ah… … ”
At that time, a small but constantly stimulated an*s leaked out from Ferzen’s s*men, which had stayed in the stomach… …
“Heh… … ”
Yuriel tightened her an*s and closed her an*s.
The feeling of something leaking his s*men out of his pubic area, and the feeling of his s*men leaking out of his an*s.
Similar but very different?
To put it a little frivolously, I didn’t like it because it felt cheap.
“Uriel.”
“ah… … yes… … !”
Whether the water had warmed up enough, when she saw Ferzen coming out of the bathroom and calling her name, Yuriel unconsciously lowered her feet under the bed and got up.
“Turn it off… … !”
However, due to the sudden pain that rises, and the legs that are loose enough to support her body, Yuriel sits down on the floor while taking a shot at the butt*cks.
The pain that pierces through the impact and stimulates the tailbone is also painful.
When his s*men leaked out of the an*s that had been tightly closed due to the strength of the muscles released in an instant, Yuriel wept and closed her legs.
“Look, don’t look… … ”
The moment she saw her husband squeezing s*men through her an*s was absolutely shameful, and Yuriel wanted to pass out like this.
However, Ferzen had a grim expression on her face, grabbed a towel that was lying nearby, spread Yuriel’s legs left and right, wiped the leaking s*men thoroughly, and gently held her in her firm arms.
After that, when I entered the bathroom.
Ferzen sprinkled warm water once on the floor and lowered her slowly.
“Yeah, I want to go into the bathtub… … ”
“If you don’t scrape the s*men out of your intestines, it’s going to be a little tough later.”
“What… … ?”
“My back hurts and I can’t move properly. Shouldn’t we avoid the situation of sitting on the toilet?”
“Come on, wait… … !”
Although Yuriel shakes her head vigorously and steps back… …
“Ugh… … !”
Ferzen, who grabbed his ankle and pulled him in front of him, begged with a mournful, weeping voice as he forced himself to turn over.
“I! I… … I’ll do it… … !”
“Uriel.”
He calls his name and smiles with a mischievous expression on his face.
A large hand forcing him to pose like a puppy, and eventually showing him a pale pink an*s, Yuriel trembled all over.
“How deeply the seeds were sown… … You know better than I do.”
“Hey… … !”
His fingers dig into his back without much resistance.
The bathroom is filled with the lustful sound of the s*men remaining near the entrance.
With his hand gently scraping the wall and gently pulling out the sticky s*men, Yuriel had no choice but to bow her head and quietly vomit his seeds.
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Morning.Loer, who got up while looking at the sunlight outside the window with a dry expression, took a bath and changed clothes.
The hallway that comes out when you open the door.
Beyond the window to see outside.
Everywhere you go, you can feel the god Alfred’s old monster–the personnel Corleone accompanied him watching over him.
Unpleasant.
It was disgusting.
I was angry
Loer did not show it, and quietly organized his belongings in the room.
It would be difficult to communicate an opinion to an outside helper in this bloody surveillance, but sometimes it was more effective to use such preconceived notions.
Loer, who had changed the position of the object, moved away so that the mirror placed behind him could fully capture the scenery.
“Branch.”
He took a step forward with the members of the Alfred family, who were loyal to him as if trembling with pretense.
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Ferzen was walking down the street without having to use a carriage.
A total of 4 buildings fell down last night.
However, the number of buildings damaged by debris scattered in the process is not small.
again.
This was not where he should be heading, but Ferzen, who came out early on purpose, was moving towards the direction of the disaster.
The closer you get, the more clearly the gloom of the miserable scene is revealed.
Even after a considerable amount of time has passed, the screams mixed with screams that still resonate incessantly.
A corpse mixed with rubble, and traces of dried and vivid blood.
“… … ”
And in the wreckage, Ferzen’s eyes looked at the supplies for the child who had been terribly cracked, and then quietly turned their backs.
It’s probably a feeling of guilt that it stings like a thorn and stings around your chest.
If flowers were to live on moisture and sunlight.
A villain is undoubtedly a being who lives with someone’s tragedy.
Therefore, Fersen decided to accept the tragedy of others as a comedy.
If you take a step away and look at their lives.
Crying cries are heard as laughter.
A mouth twisted with tears is the way to look like a smile.
Ferzen, who took a step back from the scene of the disaster, naturally headed to the royal castle of the Lobelium Kingdom, which was his original destination.
If Princess Elizabeth handled the matter neatly, when the 1st Prince was forced to make a choice on Prince Inas.
Either way, the fork in this place will be narrowed down to one.
jerk.
As he slowly climbed the stairs under the royal castle, Ferzen turned his head at the multitude of popular gestures he felt from behind.
“… … ”
Loer, who was looking up at himself in a dignified manner, forcing himself to hide his very bloody look.
The neck that supports the head is so stiff, the Alfred family’s limbs standing behind them bow their heads first.
“… … good morning.”
He reluctantly ended the subtle nervous battle and said hello, but his clenched fist was wriggling violently as if he wanted to continue the fight from the previous moment.
“okay. Good morning. Lord Roer.”
However, Ferzen pretended not to see it, looked down at him in a dignified tone and opened his mouth.
Perhaps, if the moment comes when you as a villain will fully bloom by nourishing the tragedy of others.
The end of that growth will undoubtedly be the day when the Claudia family of Loer will fall.