Chapter 363 – #78_Outdoor Activities (5)
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One.
Fishing was fun.
Under the twinkling night sky.
Rather, they share the same time as one body by casting a fishing rod over the slightly less sparkling water.
Although there were no outlandish events, and I couldn’t see him suffocating him with dirty jokes.
It was a lot of fun.
What words would be good to describe this experience?
Tryst?
No, it feels too dense.
Date.
Yes, it would be nice to have a fresh and exciting word like this.
The delicate figure of putting a jacket over the shriveled shoulders.
The way he avoids the gaze even in the slight temptation to look up.
Even the way he secretly turns his head and breathes only through his mouth, probably because he is ashamed to inhale his body odor.
It was something I had forgotten about for so long, so I missed it and was happy.
The day is so chilly, but it feels like the warmth remains even after returning to my personal library.
I am still excited as if I went on a very enjoyable trip.
“Any…. Can I pamper you?”
It’s been a long time since I pretended not to know what I already knew.
For Diana’s sake and for the Count’s honor, she was only releasing it from the secret archives.
It wasn’t that I regretted it, regretted it, or felt particularly sorry for it.
“I don’t know.”
The Count smiled bitterly and sat down in the secret library.
Relationships between people can change rapidly and constantly.
It’s as if I started to pay attention to a ‘male witch’ who had no meaning until now as a tutor, and only a few days later.
A turning point in a relationship.
Taking the helm is Lucy Yesod.
It was certain that this relationship would change depending on how she behaved.
“Anyway… Because it is passive.”
If I had suddenly hugged you from behind or kissed you secretly while fishing together today, I would have allowed it with my eyes closed.
I’m just going to do what I’m really told to do.
Again, I liked the unobtrusive look, though.
“Should I have given you a little more space?”
But there is no need to be sad.
A little anxious, but this is good too.
It is good to drink hot black tea, but black tea that is moderately cooled and wetted from the tip of the tongue also has its own flavor.
Moreover, if it is black tea that has been drunk for decades.
On the table, I saw Volume 3 of the Devil Delivery Service.
It was like a companion book that soothed Countess Lucy’s loneliness recently.
But today, I want to be immersed in this sentimental afterglow rather than something explicit.
The Count took out a new book.
It is an empty book with nothing written on it yet.
Maybe this book will be a secret book that you won’t show to anyone.
Reminds me of his pounding heart and writes down what happened today as if I were writing in a diary.
That alone isn’t enough.
A text that has been copied from reality cannot be called a novel.
The Count put some seasoning and other developments in it.
A witch who went fishing at night with the apprentice witch’s tutor.
The tutor who held the fishing rod together from behind.
In the end, the tutor, unable to overcome the pretty witch’s temptation, tries to kiss her.
She is a witch who shrugs off at first but eventually accepts his tongue.
“Hmm….”
The count continued his writing at a rapid pace, with feathers fluttering and moving without rest.
If he had done this
If only he had come out like this.
Fiction based on.
It was different from when I relied on very old memories and imaginations.
My heart beats thump even though I’m just writing as if this really happened.
“Ha….”
The Count’s gloved white hand poked between the dresses.
The Count let his imagination run wild, crouching forward with his flinching body.
2.
It was already late enough.
Diana hurriedly walked down the hallway to her secret room.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been away, but my heart is still beating.
To compare that feeling….
It was how she felt when she pretended to sleep as a child and then headed to her candy jar, which she had hidden without her mother’s knowledge.
She seems to be doing bad things, and though she feels the slightest bit guilty, she goes beyond expectations.
So other problems were a subtle tension that went over to secondary problems.
-Kikkiik!
Silently open and close the door.
On the desk, like a red cloak, Diana’s eye was drawn to her coward’s courier sign.
“Whoa….”
Her mother has such a good memory that she should not allow herself to be caught off guard in the slightest.
There was a possibility that this secret peeping could be discovered not only from the wrinkles caused by turning the book incorrectly, but also from the subtle difference in the angle at which the book was placed.
I clung to the wall for a while and checked the surroundings, then quietly opened the book.
The moment she carefully turns over the pages and reads the previous plot with her eyes and opens the latest chapter.
“Uh… ?”
It was blank.
While Diana put her novel to sleep, her mother didn’t publish it for a single day.
Diana stared blankly at her blank paper, feeling like a raccoon washing her cotton candy.
“Ha….”
She brought her body exhausted from strenuous hiking and diving to get here, but she was hit hard.
I never thought the wait would end like this.
Diana leaned back in her chair in her dejection.
What caught her gaze was the drawer on the table that was slightly open, unlike usual.
When I searched the secret room carefully, this drawer was empty, but today I can see a book.
“…….”
I was heartbroken.
Until now, I didn’t know because I secretly entered the secret room as it was natural.
All of a sudden, I realized that my mother was constantly visiting this place.
Diana carefully took out a book from her drawer.
As if she hadn’t given a title, there were no gold leaf decorations on the bookshelf yet.
-Charleuk!
When I opened the book, there was about 30 pages of novel written on it.
Unusually, it goes straight from chapter 3 without chapters 1 and 2.
The margins for writing chapters 1 and 2 were empty.
“When did you write it down?”
The title of Chapter 3 is “Under the constellation of Orion”.
Unfortunately, Diana started reading from the first chapter to see at least this.
Her eyes grew wide.
My heart rate soars to around 200 in an instant.
This is because the place described at the beginning of the book was perfectly similar to the place where Siu and I went fishing today.
“This… What, what, what, what… ?”
Diana, who had stopped talking to herself with her wonderful vibrato vocalization, read the book without even blinking her eyes.
She is so shocked that her lips and eyelashes quiver.
The overall situation was as follows.
The witch and the tutor, who put the apprentice witch to sleep, go on a tryst alone.
Somehow, while she seemed to already know who was the female lead and who was the male lead, Diana’s reading was uninterrupted.
A man and a woman who cling to each other in a romantic atmosphere go fishing together as if they were one body.
In the process, the witch flirts with the man endlessly.
It’s like fawning over wanting to be loved.
At the repeated touch of temptation, the tutor, who had repeatedly refused, finally moves.
The tutor’s hand, held over the witch’s hand, subtly penetrates her body and penetrates into a secret place that should never be allowed.
Unable to hold back their hidden desires any longer, the two men and women throw away their fishing rods and dance to a nearby meadow as if kissing.
I take off my clothes, kiss them until I run out of breath, and lay them on top of their naked bodies.
With the sound of the river crashing against the rocks and the sound of crickets in the background, dreamily and passionately covet each other.
An affair that ends with a hot ejaculation.
Diana covered her book with her trembling hands.
She didn’t know what expression she was making, but the corner of her mouth was sure to twitch.
“…….”
The apprentice witch’s tutor.
Rabbit River at night perfectly depicted.
The process of describing salmon fishing and the character of the man.
Even if you put an idiot in this seat, you will know what this novel is based on.
“No….”
Is this really a ‘fiction’?
Because her imagination was added, the appearance of the tutor matched Diana’s image very much.
Moreover, the rare descriptions such as purple eyes and grayish silver hair were her mother herself.
In fact, if you look at it this far, you can say it’s just speculation.
However, the detailed points described in the text were hidden in details that were difficult to make up without seeing them with your own eyes.
Even though her mother’s deliveryman and the witch in other sensual novels also felt like a projection of herself to some extent, she was a created character whose personality was completely different from her mother’s.
But this is different.
Mom is a writing style that puts less of her lines and focuses on psychological description.
However, this article has a lot of lines, as if writing a transcript.
Moreover, the mother’s voice can be heard vividly in the conversation between the tone, the way of speaking, and the jokes that are difficult to understand.
Diana then came to a reasonable conclusion.
This book is by no means a novel.
After class, Si-woo is tutored by her mother.
Afterwards, her mother suggested night fishing to Siwoo first, and they had a tryst together.
After seducing him without stopping there, they spread their clothes on the grass and made love.
That too.
Right away.
Tonight.
It’s about 2:00 in the morning now.
Shin Si-woo’s private lessons start at around 9 o’clock, so the timing is roughly right.
After the mother shared her love like that, she returned to this secret library and recorded it.
The writing in this book was not a novel, but an autobiographical essay that recorded what happened today.
“Ah….”
I hope it was a relationship like this.
Only then did all the puzzles that I didn’t understand come together.
The reason why her mother, who always told her to avoid men, suddenly assigned a male tutor to Diana.
Because he was a man I liked and I wanted to keep him by my side.
The reason why I had classes every night in my personal library.
Because I wanted to be alone.
Sexual intercourse between characters in novels and actual sexual intercourse had a different feel of being accepted.
I felt sick to my stomach when I thought of the two people who knew their faces and were being driven like animals.
Feeling betrayed, disappointed.
In the meantime, her heart to understand her mother.
Uncleanness.
Dangerous curiosity.
And….
A man’s body comes to mind much more clearly than when it was simply a novel.
In other words, Shin Si-woo’s body.
Diana staggered out of the secret room because all of that lingered in her head like porridge.
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City Of Witches
