Chapter 380 – #82_The Night of Delusion
#378
One.
Class proceeds normally. Please bring a red branch and visit the personal library by 12:00.
While Takasho also went out to the present world to sign a contract to bring in high-end liquor, Shi-woo, who was alone with no place to consult, was suffering from heartache.
The summary of the short letter from the count was as follows.
It was no different than a rope for Siwoo, who was contemplating how to solve the complicated twisted situation.
“I’m glad….”
Surprisingly, there is no sign of questioning about the events of last night.
Also, it wasn’t even a notice of dismissal, like it’s okay if you don’t come out today.
If this is the case, it can be said that it has been solved well here and there.
I was also able to learn a lesson not to swing the pepper recklessly through this incident.
You’ll have to meet the Count to know the details, but….
“Where is this anyway?”
I’m glad I got a chance to hit him in the head and apologize.
Siu, who promised not to act rashly again, went into the count’s personal library after knocking.
“Long time no see.”
The window where it rains incessantly.
Count Yesod was standing in the middle of the raindrops knocking on the glass window as it shattered.
“…….”
I was at a loss for words for a moment.
For a brief moment, I had a hallucination of her taking off all of her clothes.
The touch of soft breasts and the touch of sweet lips.
And even the lower mouth, which had much lower defense than it looked.
I thought that I should take good care of her and not think of her clearly, but as soon as I saw her in her dress, a sinister thought of her came to my mind.
Shaking her head, she shakes off her thoughts.
“Siwoo, I’m sorry I left without saying anything. I suddenly have an urgent business.”
“No, since you are busy with construction, I can fully understand.”
The Count, who showed a gentle smile as usual, invited Siu to sit down.
If I read the intention, even if only roughly, isn’t Count Yesod trying to bury what happened before as something that didn’t exist at all?
An overly casual demeanor added confidence to the speculation.
If I want to apologize, I have to mention what happened last time….
If silence is what the count wants, then reciting the past is an act of ignoring her solution.
If you stay still, the middle will go.
He shut his mouth and sat down on the sofa, and the Count sat across from him and started class.
“How far did you go last time?”
“This is the part that quantifies the shielding rate of the red branches.”
“Oh, was it? Has there been any progress?”
“That’s right.”
“Oh my gosh, you’re really like Siwoo.”
It was an overly usual conversation and class.
But that didn’t mean there was no difference.
First of all, the Count, who prefers clothes that show off his body, is tightly wrapped in thick clothes.
That he doesn’t make fun of Siwoo by playing silly pranks.
It’s about the fact that they never come next to each other and exchange papers from the opposite side to conduct classes.
However, the discomfort of excessive secretion of gastric juice is also temporary.
As the past incident seemed to have passed, Siwoo was able to concentrate on her lecture with peace of mind.
There were many problems that had been blocked, and the questions to be asked were carefully sorted out, so the 4-hour class was more fruitful than usual.
“It was a lot of hardship. Siwoo, you can go to work normally starting tomorrow. I’m sorry I couldn’t tell you earlier.”
“All right.”
Promises do not come true only when they are spoken out.
Don’t bother listening
It is a tacit agreement between two people decided during the lecture.
When I saw that I had a very slight feeling of regret, I thought that I myself hadn’t come to my senses yet.
At that time.
A very ominous incident occurred.
The scent that suddenly blows gently.
The sweet and soft scent of cream that I always felt from the count had been passed down through the air.
There was something Siwoo overlooked.
The other day, Siwoo inhaled a lot of the count’s body odor, which contained pheromones unique to the witch’s spiritual body.
Not only did it come out from the top of her head, but the thick extract from her lower body was brought into her body.
After that, a relationship that ended without her being able to properly mix her body with her.
Siwoo’s body wasn’t satisfied at all yet.
Like the smell of blood from a hungry beast.
Even though he smelled a much weaker body odor than usual, Siwoo felt his lower body rising.
And the opposite sex going away.
“Count.”
Count Yesod’s shoulders trembled at Siwoo’s low voice.
Women are good at reading the mood.
The Count noticed a sudden change in his tone and mood.
“Yes, Mr. Siwoo.”
“I think this part is lacking. Can you tell me just this?”
“This… Part?”
“Yes.”
Siu wasn’t the only one who suffered from heartache.
The Count also greeted him after stomping his feet, unable to stay still for a moment.
How can you feel at ease now that the two of you are alone with someone who is too shy to even look at each other?
However, while the class was in progress, Siwoo also did not reveal the uncomfortable dark history.
Like the feeling of a drunken man and woman breaking her speed and awkwardly eating hangover soup the next day, the situation seemed to end well in the silence of the two.
The emotion the count felt was relief, but also regret that lingered like ripples.
An ‘accident’ or ‘mistake’ that might happen when the two of you are in class today.
Could it be that I hoped and hoped that it would not happen again? When I thought about it, I was a little embarrassed.
Does it make sense?
Even after going through such an embarrassing incident, I couldn’t believe that I was losing my mind.
But at Siwoo’s call.
With a clearly different tone and tone than in class, the count swallowed dry saliva and looked at the ground.
“If you are referring to this formula… I’m not sure what part I’m not sure about.”
I looked at the part where he tapped with his fingertips, but no matter how I looked, I couldn’t figure out the intention of the question.
A long time ago, Siwoo had his own set up.
In other words, it was a part that did not need additional explanation.
“Is that so?”
“Ah….”
“I want to weave in a little more detail. Is it okay if I go next to you?”
Without asking permission, Siwoo stood up.
And I saw him as soon as he woke up.
His stuff, which he already knew the shape, temperature, and hardness of, swelled up and set up a 24-person tent.
The count felt the blood drain from his head.
His heart races as he catches his breath.
Even though I knew it shouldn’t be like this, I couldn’t stop him from naturally sitting next to me.
“Si, Mr. Siwoo….”
“Yes?”
Plus, the close proximity of his thighs touching, like when the count sat down to score Siwoo.
The count’s pupils tremble wildly.
I never could have imagined that he would be so active.
Obviously, as a count, he expressed his intentions metaphorically.
“Why is that?”
Siwoo asked back in a calm and low voice.
His arm wraps around the Count’s waist calmly.
It was so natural that it seemed like a couple where this behavior was taken for granted in the first place.
“Si, Mr. Siwoo?”
The count hesitated on what to do, then managed to open his mouth.
The Count was frightened.
Etiquette, courtesy, and culture that have been ingrained in the body for a long time.
If you get caught in his hands, everything will be in vain.
Like a female in heat, she gasps and shows all sorts of ugliness.
But it is clear.
After tasting a piece of meat after eating an unwanted vegetarian diet, there is a longing for a piece of steak dripping with blood in her head.
And that Siu is catching the count’s hidden desire.
As proof, his hand, which had crawled like a snake, stroked the count’s buttock.
Explicit sexual harassment without permission.
The Count, too, far from expressing his displeasure at it, was merely hardening his shoulders.
How dare you touch a girl’s body.
It was not an act that even a sincere employee and benefactor would allow.
If he had been the usual count, if he had been any other man, he would have kicked him out right away with resentment.
With shouts like ‘How dare you do this to me!’
“Actually, it was a bit disappointing. You didn’t finish the class the Count told you about last time.”
The man caressing her butt and whispering in her ear.
It was a picturesque reversal of air and water, completely opposite to when the previous count played a prank on Siwoo.
“You were supposed to study the Count’s body, right?”
“Siwoo, at that time I was too… I was frivolous. The words I put in my mouth so lightly…. Oops… !”
“I am so sorry. Since you ran away last time, I thought you were ready to call me again.”
Butt squeezed so tight that it hurts.
Acting like a scolding, the Count deliberately lowered his voice and spoke solemnly.
“… That’s rude. Do you see that Lucy Yesod as a slut? A waitress at a bar who can sleep at any time?”
“No way, I didn’t even think of being rude while looking at the Count.”
But he could feel it even as he spoke coldly.
That the tip of the count’s own voice was trembling slightly.
In anxiety, in anticipation equal to him.
“I’m just counting on you to keep your promise.”
“Siwoo, Oops… !”
In any case, the Count’s lips, which were about to pick up any words, are lightly blocked.
Siu, who was trying to shake off his wrist, grabbed his wrist and kissed him.
Rather thin and rough lips that overlap the lips.
The Count quietly stuck out his tongue and accepted his offer without even realizing it.
Kisses and kisses and kisses.
The ecstatic and frightening memory of that night spreads in your mouth.
The clothes she was wearing were taken off one by one.
No, it’s more like tearing rather than peeling.
What’s even more ridiculous is that there is no resistance whatsoever.
Even though I was treated so rudely, I could easily shake it off if I wanted to.
I was naked in front of him without doing anything.
It was a shame that I couldn’t compare to when I took off my clothes with my hands in front of him.
A red blush appeared on the count’s porcelain-like skin.
“I hope you enjoy today’s class as well.”
Siwoo’s hand grabbed Count Warak’s chest.
The bodies of the two were laid on top of the new sofa.
Only males who want to be eaten and females who want to be eaten will exist in this space.
Believe me no doubt
