Chapter 236 – 230+ Owling, the Village on the Bridge
Hwanin’s eyes say hello and stare at the Inho Tribe as if dismantling them as they descend the stairs.
High-quality clothing with a generous design that reveals one’s nobility.
Based on the mouth of the fox snout, the brown fur covering the top of the bridge of the nose is fluffy and fluffy, as if well-maintained, and the white fur that goes down from the lower jaw to the neck is fluttering enough to make one wonder if it is downy, giving a very good impression.
The tip of the ears and black nose with black accents emphasized the cuteness of the fox, and the slightly drooping eyes, unlike those of a fox, naturally compared to other Inho tribes who looked mean and mean.
‘…… It looks younger than what I saw in the fantasy.’
If you look closely, they are subtly different.
Gojok, Malbin = Hwanin, who looked at Lou V. Joo unobtrusively, recalled a question in his head and showed light manners.
“I am Hwan-in, who is traveling the world with a group. These are my girls in turn: Isilite, Anne, and Yurpa.”
At Hwanin’s introduction, the three women in turn showed courtesy by refusing, nodding their heads, or slightly lifting the hem of their robes.
At that greeting, Malvin = Lou V. Zhu made her eyes sparkle and looked at her Hwanin with envy.
=I envy you as a man, to be traveling with such beautiful and strong ladies. I really want to learn how the three of us got together.
“It was only possible because they accepted me. I am just grateful.”
Malvin, who blinked her eyes once, immediately smiled brightly and praised her Hwanin.
=For some reason, I think I know why the ladies follow Hwan In-gyeong. We just met, but I can feel the charm that attracts people to Sir Hwanin.
“It’s hard to know how to be humble.”
Hwanin, seemingly unsuspecting, warmly shared her story with Malvin, and even after she arrived at her parlor with Malvin’s favor, she continued her story gently, exchanging compliments from him and her. Went out
The flow of the conversation was an extremely ordinary conversation.
When Malbin praised Hwanin’s appearance, she praised Hwanin’s fur, and when Malbin praised the women, Hwanin praised the scenery and peacefulness of the village.
As she smiled and created a friendly atmosphere, Bin asked with her bright eyes.
= These are the words of Sir Hwanin, and the manners and manners are unfamiliar to me, but I feel very disciplined. Do you belong to a famous family in another country?=
“I am just a wandering traveler.”
Hwanin, who was humbled to think that there might be a hidden intention in the question, suddenly became funny.
She only has the manners she learned and learned in Korea, but when everyone she meets asks if she is an aristocrat, she is a little curious about how she looks.
After this question and answer, the topic naturally moved to the personal story.
For what purpose he was traveling, where he was coming from, how he met her girlfriends. Malvin = Lou V.Joo showed great interest in meeting her, especially her female friends.
Hwanin suspected that the question was being asked to understand his background, but he didn’t feel anything like that.
Is she a hundred-year-old fox who is good at hiding herself, or is she a young Inho who is interested in women.
=Is it really an adventure to welcome such beautiful people as lovers?=
“In the world, the threads of innumerable relationships are complicated and tangled. As for the reason she was able to become a lover with them, as she said, it must be an adventure.”
He continues to analyze Malbin = Louv Iju while solving a story that satisfies him.
As a result, she discovered several possible differences.
First of all, there is no feeling that the Gojok in front of you is acting. Unlike Marte, the enemy of the black female soul, who is currently number one in retaliation, her hair is a bit darker.
The shape and pattern of the hair, the shape of the ears, and the shape of the snout that Hwanin focused on memorizing are also subtly different from those of Marte. The height is a little shorter this way, and the physique is slender.
However, it cannot be concluded that she is a different person.
There is a method of dyeing hair with different colors. Your own eyes are not perfect observation eyes, and there is a possibility that you may not be able to grasp the opponent’s performance. She has a different name, but there is also a way to use a pseudonym.
Maybe she is not the person herself, but a relative in the family.
More than anything…….
‘It does not make sense.’
It has been several years since the incident occurred in Carton Village, but he is a cunning and quiet enough to avoid even the pursuit of a professional union.
Would such a guy, defenselessly and carelessly, commit close to a hundred murders in his home base?
As we talked, the preparations for the dinner were over before we knew it, and following Malvin’s guidance, Hwanin and his party moved to a restaurant and continued to chat while having dinner.
=… That’s when I met Dolyeong.=
As she listened with interest to Anne’s story bundle, Bin smiled and clapped his hands.
=It was fate that two people from different places entered the city at the same time and faced each other! What a great story!=
= I also think it was really fate. Well, even if we didn’t meet then, we would meet someday. Right, Dolyeong?=
“Okay. It was like arriving in Farghist to meet each other.”
Malvin fiddled with the fork and knife with her face full of envy and regret at the conversation between the two.
= It’s a relationship that I can’t really envy. It’s to the point where I want to greet my partner with the same meeting as you two.=
= Hmm~. Malvin, now tell me honestly. You invited us because of my face?=
= Yes? Ah…..Haha. I woke up Rumors spread all over the village that the priest who visited the village during the day was a very beautiful person whom one would only see once in 1000 years. Stop wanting to see how beautiful he is…….=
= To invite, treat well, and feed well to make a good impression?=
At Anne’s mischievous point, Malvin smiled shyly and scratched the back of her head.
During the conversation, the dinner was ready and moved to a restaurant that was spacious enough to seat 10 people, and the number of dishes prepared on the long table was diverse.
More than 30 dishes using meat and vegetables from three places: forest, land and water.
The taste was so good that even Issilite was impressed.
If you are an ordinary traveler, this kind of hospitality is enough to feel favorable.
= Yeah, it’s not really like that. I usually lead a frugal life. Then, when adventurers or travelers worth inviting visit, I use the invitation as an excuse to listen to interesting stories and eat something delicioushaha.=
= Oh? You are a young boy with an awake mind. Great. =
Hwanin listened to the conversation between Anne and Malvin and quietly listened to the food set on the table.
She looked with spirit vision, suspecting that she was playing with her food, but she didn’t.
The color system of most of the dishes is light green, and even if you eat something that is not light green, there is no harm to the body, and there are milky white dishes related to recovery.
“…….”
After finishing the meal, Hwanin and the others moved back to the living room with Malvin and talked about various things over tea and drinks.
The main story is Anne and Malvin. Occasionally, Hwanin helps with the story, and Isilite and Yurpa are at the level of silently standing by.
Until Anne entered the mansion, she seemed nervous and wary, as if she had entered enemy territory. However, with her innate ability, she felt that there was not a single point of lies in what Bin said, so she was very alert.
It was the atmosphere that Hwanin intended because if everyone was not letting go of the tension, it could look strange in its own way.
Anne sipped her red wine and laughed.
=You look like you are trying to seduce a woman with something to eat. I heard that there are many prostitutes in the Inho tribe who can’t get enough of their legs when they see a pretty woman. =
= Ugh. Although our paper has such an image. I’m not even married yet.=
= Huh? As the owner of the owling?=
When asked if it was not strange that he had already married five of her wives, Malvin scratched her head shyly.
= Well, I became an adult last year. I want my first marriage with a woman I like…….=
= Oh? It’s late, but congratulations on becoming an adult. Besides, aren’t you pretty romantic too? You want her first wife to be a woman with whom you have sympathy. =
=Are you understanding Miss Anne?!=
= Then~ I also met this person after wandering for 30 years?=
Anne, who got up from the same sofa as Isilite, sits on the armrest of her Hwanin’s single-seat sofa, gently hugs her Hwanin’s neck and smiles.
At the act of expressing her intention to love this man with her whole body, Malvin let out a small exclamation and her eyes twinkled.
= All my acquaintances laughed at me, saying that I was stupid. But since someone as pretty and beautiful as Miss Anne said so… You’ve got courage!=
“…….”
Hwanin looked at Malvin closely with a soft smile, but she couldn’t make a decision.
Nionebreath has a lot of magical things. If you doubt, you doubt endlessly, and if you refute doubt, you can refute everything.
However, the scale of her doubts is tilting towards Malvin = Lou V. Joo is innocent in front of her eyes.
However, one thing she noticed in her mansion is getting on Hwan-in’s nerves, and she can’t raise her hand on her innocence.
‘I’ll have to check it in a different way.’
Depending on the reason, Hwanin’s behavior will be clearly divided into before and after.
Malvin = Lou Vju wanted Hwanin and his party to stay at her mansion, and she actually invited her, but Hwanin politely declined.
They said that they were really satisfied with the dinner, and that it was a bit difficult for them to receive more entertainment than this for religious reasons.
A street illuminated by moonlight.
As we returned to the inn, listening to the sound of waves crashing against the cliffs of the island, the sound of people coming from private houses, and the cries of grass insects, the noisy noise greeted the party.
“…….”
There is no suspicious or strange gaze.
I entered the room on the 3rd floor and closed the door, so the noise was blocked quite a bit, but a little presence was still transmitted.
Speech in the room downstairs. A thumping vibration and occasional sounds close to screaming.
As soon as they entered the room, potentially reserved for Hwanin and Isilite, Yurpa snapped her fingers and created light.
The dark interior of the room was brightly lit, and Anne immediately took off her uniform top while giving a frustrated moan.
=Whoa.=
When she was wearing her uniform, Yu Lepa saw that a coveted but desirable breast appeared on her body, which was a cliff, and asked her with her eyes wide open.
= Miss Anne. Aren’t her clothes too tight? =
= It’s because they were mass-produced in the body shape of the same people. Even if I look like this, I can’t help it because I’m big among my own people.=
<brhehe,
Yu Lepa shook her head with a small smile at that vulgar gesture, and Anne sat on the edge of her bed, watching Isilite wait on Hwanin while she was changing her clothes.
= But there is a thief. Was there a religion that Dolyeong also believed in?=
“I have a motherly faith, but I don’t believe it.”
= Huh? Why?=
Faith in the mother’s womb is not a new thing even in this world, but the eyes of the women opened wide, as if they hadn’t expected that they would say that they did not believe in God.
In a world where God exists, atheism would be incomprehensible. Hwanin pretended to change clothes and moved on.
=If you use religion as an excuse when you don’t believe in God, then you might be punished?=
“Rather than that, did you feel something in the mansion? Even small things are fine.”
Isilite answered first.
=The mansion was strangely quiet.=
= Uh I could feel the servants managing the mansion, but it seemed like no one actually lived there. I have to say that I’ve used very little of it lately.=
= Yes. It was surprising that Malvin Louvjue had already taken over as her master when she was just an adult. She usually takes over or passes it down when she gets older. =
“What else?”
After changing his clothes and walking to the window, Hwanin opened the wooden window and looked down at the stable below. Bi-sang, who happened to be hanging out outside the stable, found such a Hwan-in and flapped his wings. Cries
Yu Lepa sneaked up to her side and put her hand on Anne’s arm as she hugged her waist, thinking for a moment before opening her mouth.
= Didn’t you seem very interested in marriage? It’s as if it’s urgent to connect blood.=
= Certainly…… Malbin’s eyes were hot as she looked at me and her dew. If it had not been for Doryeong’s introductory words, she would have pushed her in? =
= Well. I don’t know if it’s because of my mood, but that Malvin didn’t seem like a bad person. She has a feeling that people who do bad things, no matter how good they pretend to be, are invisible…….=
= It is as Dew said. I watched her all the time as a beholder of the truth, but she was honest all the time without mixing a lie with her words. She wasn’t a bad guy who killed dozens and pretended to be sane. =
= Still, her eyes were a little offended =
Yurpa giggled at Isilite’s blunt answer.
=The eyes looking at the girls are like a boy looking at his first love.=
=It makes me feel bad, so stop talking about it.=
Isilite, who neatly arranged her Hwanin’s clothes with fine clothes, slightly furrowed her eyebrows. Then Anne gave her short exclamation.
= Ah! Come to think of it, Do-ryeong said there were a lot of ghosts. She said that there are twelve ghosts in the family tomb on the cliff under the mansion. Could those ghosts be Malvin’s family?
= Huh? Does that mean that the whole family is dead?=
Seeing the gaze of his girlfriends, Hwanin leaned against the window sill and said,
“I plan to confirm that in a moment. And Anne, since ghosts and souls are distinctly different beings, make sure to tell her apart when you mention them.”
In this world, a ghost is a word usually used to refer to an insubstantial phantom, and a soul is considered an immaterial entity that dwells in the body and takes charge of life and mind.
This is the story Elkata told me.
When I explained to the spiritual master and the group that followed the spirit master that mixing ghosts and spirits could play a sutra, the three women shook their heads, saying they didn’t know.
“There is no proper place to train, and there are many eyes around, so tonight’s training will be skipped. May everyone rest in peace.”
After that, the women who skipped evening training due to the location of the inn spent their time doing their own things.
Yurpa went to the room next to her and started making tools, and Isilite went over with her and trimmed the ingredients for camping.
She watched Hwanin, who had nothing to do, focus her mind, meditate, handle soul beads, and even train her senses to expand.
‘How can I split my time so frugally?’
That’s enough to live twice as hard as other people. Could it be that the reason Doryeong is so strong is because he lives as hard as his short lifespan?
Anne, who was sitting on another bed and thinking about various things, watched Hwanin leave her room after finishing her training, and then she lay flat on the bed.
I feel like my body is itching to skip some evening training. Body training is meaningless…….
Kyup!
[There are others, so be quiet.]
Coo? Kukut.
[Okay. Wind…….]
Did you go to feed Byeonggi? Did I think I would go down too?
Anne, who had been rolling around on her bed for about 10 minutes, bored, widened her eyes when she saw Hwanin suddenly take off her jacket.
She didn’t even look at her well-shaped upper body, which had moderately lifted muscles, for a moment. Seeing her phantom approaching with a small smile, Anne unconsciously brought her knees together, covered her chest with both hands, and covered her cheeks. Blushed
=Uh, Dolyeong? Do it now?=
“Okay. I’m going out for the night, so I want to have a good time before that.”
= I’m sorry. Do… The command is also…… Yup.=
Feeling strongly stimulated by Hwanin’s hand, which came inside her clothes and caressed her breasts without hesitation, Anne bit her lip lightly.
I feel like my voice will grow louder if I’m not careful.
‘The soundproofing here is very poor. Can I hold back my moaning?’
She didn’t care if her sister heard dew or glass, but she didn’t like the idea that complete strangers could hear her groans.
Hwanin, who read such a sign, put her hand into her panties and said, softly caressing the silver hair that grew only on her pubic bone.
“Don’t worry, I’ll do it kindly.”
= Oh yeah… Really? I hate it when strangers hear my moans. It seems that the soundproofing here is not good… Shouldn’t it be strong?=
“Okay. But it won’t feel as good.”
= Kick kick. It doesn’t matter. Because I’m happy even if Doryung hugs me.=
Hwanin opened her thighs so that he could touch her cunt more easily, and Anne stretched out her hand and sent her eyes to ask for a kiss. Then, as she pretended, as if she pretended, she was Anne who felt her love for her Hwanin, who hugged her back and kissed her.
The feeling of her mouth burning as she exchanged her tongues. It seems that he even brushed his teeth with holy water while he left. I didn’t brush my teeth… Can’t you smell it? Do you think it’ll be okay because I’ve only been vegan lately?
Feeling the thrill of her hand coming into her own cleft and lightly touching her clitoris, Anne flinched at her, pulling her thighs together and furrowing her eyebrows sensually.
Herhaha, her short moan, was confined in her mouth, and she hugged the hwanin that almost covered her body, coveting his lips and tongue even more strongly.
She sighed softly as she watched Anne, who agreed to his undressing, biting into her own breast, which she wished she had grown up to be.
=It’s the nipple that bites quickly, but why is there a tingling sensation between the legs?=
“It’s because the erogenous zones of the whole body are connected to this place.”
=Yes.=
Anne, who reflexively frowned at her finger entering her cunt, smiled and gently stroked Hwanin’s head as she sucked her breasts with affectionate eyes.
Anne, who was concentrating on her fingers wriggling in her cunt, opened her thighs so that he could reach for her hands and whispered in her ghost’s ear.
= Doryeoong, I know that… ?=
“Well?”
= The body that has been planted has changed in earnest, so it doesn’t even have a bowel movement…. At that time, you can also do it with a butt hole?=
“I can still do it.”
= That’s not okay. I mean dirty…. Ehh? Hey, don’t touch me! Don’t touch it!=
Anne, appalled at the touch of her anal crease, struggled on her legs and made her riot.
Hwanin, who had been beaten on her knees and toes, hurriedly soothed her with a small moan.
“I won’t, so stop. Stay calm.”
Anne, who was frantic, said while holding her Hwanin’s head tightly to her chest.
=Anyway, if I plant it, I can show my changed side in many ways, so look forward to it.=
“I can’t wait to see how things change…….”
= Oh, yes…….=
As Hwanin licked her crotch, Anne felt her body heat up in earnest and wriggled her waist.
The crotch is gradually getting hotter…….
=…… ?=
It was only because it was familiar to her that Isilite heard the woman moan while she was tending her vegetables.
As night fell, the sound of her waves became clearer, so even though the noise of her life was drowned out by the sound of the waves, I could still hear her sobbing close to the sound of a woman’s voice.
His gaze automatically went over the wall to the next room. For some reason, I feel like I can see the owner and Anne lying on top of each other on the bed.
‘You started a little early today. Maybe because he said he’s going out at night.’
Oh, I heard it again. The sound is muffled and muffled, probably because she is covering her mouth with her hand. Isilite glanced at Yurpa, who was drawing something like a blueprint next to her.
She is so focused that she doesn’t seem to notice the pleasure that started in the next room.
As Isilite trimmed her vegetable roots, she thought of what had happened the night before as she traveled.
Unlike when she was exploring the labyrinth, there was Yurpa, and Yurpa hadn’t been able to mingle with the Hwanin because it was still an observation period.
It was Isilite and Anne who secretly intermingled with her Hwanin during her night shift to be considerate of her.
It was tantalizing in many ways to do it lightly in the uncomfortable outdoors, and even just once.
I pricked up her ears, trying to feel her presence in the next room, but I could hardly hear her moaning or chattering, as if I knew that her soundproofing was poor.
If she doesn’t make as much noise as this, she’ll be having very soft and gentle sex.
=…….=
Thinking about it, she naturally felt itching between her thighs and her lower belly pounding, so Isilite focused more on trimming her vegetables.
She was about 40 minutes passed like that.
Smart.
With the sound of a knock, Anne, with a red face and slightly disheveled clothes, bursts in and slams the door shut.
Anne smiled awkwardly as she stared at her standing against her door, glanced at Yurpa, who was engrossed in making her sorcery, and she whispered in Isilite’s ear.
=Isul-ah, it’s been a while since Doryong passed.=
=Ah, yes.=
A situation where it is clear what to cross over.
Isilite felt her body buoy a little in anticipation, and she quickly swept the vegetables she had been trimming into her preservation bag, tidied them up, and left her room.
