Chapter 185 – Chapter 185 Yggdrasil (2-36)
“What’s wrong!?”
Hanbom, who was casting a recovery skill, turned his head to look at me with a surprised expression.
No matter how much pheromone addiction and sexual qualities of milking pleasure came out, Hanbom was not in a state of subordination yet.
Making such a risky move in such a state could have led to a situation that suddenly turned the game upside down.
Even so, it was because I knew her complex before regressing that I put her hand on her hip like this.
She decided that if she had made some progress, it would be better for her to take a proactive approach.
I started to knead Hanbom’s strong buttocks, which felt like her hot pants.
“Huh… Nope… Ugh….”
Every time I touched Hanbom’s butt, a cascading sense of immorality rushed through my hands.
Fortunately, Hanbom just looked at me with her embarrassed eyes, and she didn’t do anything to restrain me.
After playing with Hanbom’s butt several times now, I was convinced.
‘Great… For now, I’m not in a state of refusal.’
Even though Hanbom had both her hands free, she didn’t make the gesture of pushing my hand.
He just kept his eyes on her as he bit his lip.
“Huh..Haha… Ugh… Now wait….”
My fingers slowly moved to her crotch, and the startled Hanbom whispered to me in a faintly trembling voice.
“Ah, uncle… What’s wrong….”
“From now on, whenever Midsummer makes a mistake, I will touch it like this.”
“That, such a law..Hehe….”
As he stroked Hanbom’s genital area over her hot pants, he tightened her thighs and began to tighten her legs.
However, my fingers, which had already been invaded, began to move freely as if ridiculed by the tightening of her thighs.
“Huh..Haha… Haang….”
The tightness of her thighs seemed to make the movements of her fingers more distinct in Midbom’s pussy.
Even while I was touching Hanbom’s genitals to my heart’s content, Midsummer was fighting hard to survive.
“Ah! Midspring! Sashimi, recover!”
“Ah, okay! I’m sorry!”
“Papa, quick!”
“Huh… Ah Okay….”
While Hanbom was busy recovering, I continued to caress her pussy with my fingers.
Even though I couldn’t really feel the touch of her vagina, let alone her clitoris, this was arousing enough.
And as the excitement continued, I felt the touch of warm liquid on my fingers.
Haha… Ha… Oh, uncle… More, more….”
“All right. Then we will do it here.”
“Huh… Yes?”
Hanbom was taken aback by the unexpected reaction, and at that moment, she heard the sound of a monster collapsing in front of her.
Thud….
“Kyaaakhahahahahaha!”
Midsummer, who usually only fakes her name, laid her ass on the floor like a runner who had just finished her marathon, and began to gasp her deathly.
To sum up this situation exactly, it was like a character with 1 attack power catching a monster while being hit by hills.
I’ll have to catch it someday, but this wasn’t a game.
His lung capacity seemed to be already over the limit.
I said while watching the midsummer breathing like spitting out my soul.
“From now on, I’ll give you some cover. At this rate, I might end up homeless without a safe zone.”
“Kaak, caak, haak, haak.”
Midsummer didn’t answer, but as she glared at me, she shook her head knowingly.
And mid-spring….
“Ha… Ha….”
Her whole body was wet with sweat, her face flushed and she was breathing quietly.
She didn’t seem to know that she had a blue stain on her groin.
‘Is this a good environment? It’s on the dark side, so it doesn’t show at all when it’s slightly wet.’
[In addition, it’s nice to be able to avoid the midsummer gaze.]
The state of mid-spring now has a rough feeling.
She raised her excitement moderately, but it was cut off and stopped there.
How many times can Hanbom survive?
..
..
“Keep it off… I’m sorry! Shut up!”
While Han Yeoreum was fighting hard, Han Bom was fighting hard with her fingers.
However, her mid-spring expression and her gestures gave off the feeling that she had already hit the limit.
Grinding her teeth, she squeezed her brows together, her hands clenched into her fists.
Hanbom’s body was expressing her pain beyond her pleasure.
Seven times she almost reached her orgasm.
And zero times that she reached her climax.
Hanbom’s eyes were already unfocused, and she only struggled in pain as she glared at me.
Actually, at this point, I could have made it to the store, but I stopped this time too.
“Haaaaagh!!”
It was the moment Hanbom was about to climax as she rolled her eyes.
“Ha… Ha… Why why….”
She said while looking at Hanbom, who was looking at her with resentment.
“The battle is over. Let’s do it again.”
“Ha… Ha… Mr. Lee….”
Hanbom started glaring at me, letting out her furious eyes.
Her whole body was already covered with sweat, and there was no place that was not wet.
“Ha… Ha… Mr. Lee….”
Judging from the state of Hanbom, this seemed like the last time.
She had a lot of lust in her eyes to the point that I wondered if she would really attack me if I stopped like this next time.
And fortunately that didn’t happen.
“Thank god. It is a safe zone.”
“Aagh!”
Iron flip.
Midsummer went right into the safe zone and collapsed on the floor to lie down.
‘It’s surprising, honestly, I thought I’d quit halfway through.’
[She seems to be proof that she has a strong desire for revenge.]
Honestly, considering Midsummer’s personality, it was a miracle that she endured her humiliation for more than a day.
I heard from Min Ha-yeon that she was a guy who took pleasure in criticizing people who worked hard.
Midsummer was lying down and losing her mind.
She seemed to sleep with her eyes closed if left as it was now.
Originally, there would be someone who would bruise him and ask him to sleep in a tent, but now that person was in no position to care about others.
“Ha… Ha… Ha…. Shut up….”
Hanbom was enduring a climax that crossed her threshold as she unknowingly grabbed her lower abdomen.
However, Hanbom persevered as much as he could and started pitching a tent, probably because he had the mental strength he had been living with.
And as soon as midsummer finished her tent, her midsummer approached her.
“Ha… Ha… Hey, sleep together.”
“What? Stop talking nonsense and make your own tent quickly.”
Hanbom began to bruise Midsummer with a sensitive voice.
Just looking at it, it seemed like it was because they were too lazy to make a tent.
But Midsummer’s sleeping in one of her tents didn’t mean that.
“… I don’t know what that bastard is going to do. I should sleep with you.”
“Ha…. What dog sounds… Hey!”
Han Yeoreum ignored Han Bom’s opinion and went inside the tent.
Originally, outsiders would not be allowed to enter, but seeing her enter like that, it seemed that she did not unintentionally reject her family.
‘Well, they’re family, but there’s no way they’ll stop them.’
[However, there is a precedent that Midsummer blocked Midspring before.]
‘That bastard is originally trash….’
She is, much less, trash among trash who said she would sell her sister for 10 million won.
“… See.”
Hanbom glared at me for a long time with her teary expression, then in a hurry she went inside the tent.
‘Looks like he’s pouting.’
[I think it’s good to moderate it. There are no dependencies yet.]
‘No, because there is no dependency. I’ll do more.’
When or when will I do it?
Despite the fact that Hanbom was not subordinate, she did not reject my hand.
A subtle war of nerves between a man and a woman whose relationship has not been established… It is also one of its pleasures.
‘If I become subjugated, this job will be left as a really good memory.’
And most of all, it was for tonight that I adjusted the climax of midspring like that.
Will Hanbom endure the pleasure I injected him with?
***
Hanbom was fidgeting next to her sleeping Hansumu, furrowing his brow.
‘Madam! Annoying!! Why! Why do you stop there!!’
Not long after they split up and started exploring, Seong Su-ho began to touch Han Bom’s butt without hesitation.
Apart from her surprise, joy began to bloom inside her like a green sprout.
Her expression of wanting her Seongsuho to covet her own body gave her immense satisfaction.
However, the act soon turned into a vile hand gesture.
‘Ha… Madam! What should I do!!’
She looked forward to Han Bom, who had tasted her peak through breastfeeding.
She wanted to taste her climax with Sung Soo-ho’s hand touching her genitals.
It didn’t matter whether there was midsummer ahead or not.
At that moment, all she wanted was to let out her moans and squirt an orgasm.
However, Seong Su-ho stopped every halfway, saying that it was not possible without his permission, and made Hanbom’s brain and heart go crazy.
‘No… I can’t stand it any longer…. I can’t sleep like this!’
As Hanbom bit her lip, she looked over at Hanbom next to her.
Looking at Midsummer, who had already fallen asleep, Hanbom felt both relieved and pitiful at the same time.
She said, ‘What if she said she was worried about being an idiot and then just fell asleep… Well, she’s not a useful guy in the first place.’
Hanbom, who is well aware of the characteristic of midsummer, who never wakes up once he falls asleep, slowly began to take off his hot pants.
‘Fuck… I don’t want to do it next to this baby. Ha… But I just can’t stand it.’
Masturbation, which she had never done in her life, in a place like this was disgusting, and there was midsummer next to her in the yard.
Disliked places, disliked environments, disliked people.
I had to masturbate where everything was.
Hanbom was swallowed up with disgust and vomiting.
But she just couldn’t contain her lust.
‘Close your eyes… I think of you as much as possible….’
There was no guilt in her anymore.
It was because of what he did in the end that Seongsuho was used as a side dish for masturbation.
‘Huh… It’s because of you anyway, so there’s no need for me to feel guilty.’
Hanbom took off her hot pants and white panties and carefully placed them beside her.
And as she looked at her vagina, she remembered the conversation she had with Sung Soo-ho before her return.
(Wow… Mr. Hanbom is really pretty there.)
(Lee… I can’t even go to the bathroom because of this?)
(Um… I’m sorry. I did it because I was really pretty.)
(….)
At that time, Hanbom was embarrassed and she couldn’t give a proper answer.
She was always stressed out with hairlessness.
However, her stress, which had accumulated over the years, melted away as if she were melting snow.
She began to place her hand on the spotless, white spot he had been admiring.
‘Quietly… Ha… Ha… But can this be done quietly?’
Hanbom was more concerned about sound leaking out of her tent than Hanbom would find out.
But she had already reached a point where she couldn’t back down, and Hanbom began to carefully touch her vagina with her fingers.
“Huh..Haha… Haang….”
She tried to raise her climax while slowly stimulating her pussy.
But she was also aware of Hanbom.
The inside of her vagina was like a jar of honey already containing love juice.
The peak had already reached its limit.
Haha, no… This..Hehe! Haang….”
The finger that guided her first attempt at masturbation was already dominated by her pleasure and started galloping.
Hanbom’s finger control was no longer her authority.
“Aang! Haang! Nopehehe!!”
Hanbom gave up her right hand, which was dominated by her pleasure, and raised her left hand to cover her mouth.
She didn’t want to get caught.
But even if her hands were occupied by pleasure, reaching the climax was another thing.
Hanbom’s fingers, which had never been masturbated in her life, felt like she was just wasting her hands.
“This is not it! Haang! Misterhehe!”
Hanbom closed her eyes and recalled as much as she could of Seongsuho’s hand movements earlier.
And she kept muttering involuntarily.
“Mister! Mister… Haang… Mister!”
“Han Bom?”
“Ah… Ah… Mister?”
Hanbom became a stone statue while looking at Seongsuho through her legs spread at right angles.
Seeing Hanbom turned into such a stone statue, Sung Soo-ho entered the tent with a faint smile.
“Wait a minute! Ah, uncle! Gee, now that’s it!”
Hanbom’s head was messed up by her holy guardian and her naked lower body that suddenly broke into her tent.
She could do nothing but pull her legs together and cover her face.
Her always proud Hanbom appearance was nowhere to be seen.
All she could do was to bring her weak woman’s appearance intact to Seongsu-ho’s eyes.
Hanbom, who closed her eyes like that, at some point she could feel the warmth of hugging herself.
“Uh… Oh, mister?”
Looking at the surprised Hanbom, Seongsuho smiled and whispered softly in her ear.
“I will help you with whatever you do.”
