Chapter 243 – Chapter 243 ― Evidence (4)
Episode 243 ― Evidence (4)
“I hug women everywhere in my house, but no one can say anything.”
“Oh!”
As soon as she could speak, Roan picked up Yurteria, who was wrestling with her shirt.
On one side of the office is a funeral chair. It is an object prepared for a meeting with a large number of visitors. But today it seems to serve a different purpose.
“It’s hot, liver, itchy…”
As Roan pressed her lips under the hem of his dress, Yurteria giggled and tried to push his head away. However, no one can defeat the Demon King by force. Anyway, it’s because I hit the highest point of a person’s stats.
In the end, Yurtalia had to accept that he was pulling up her clothes, meaninglessly burying her hand in Roan’s hair.
“Ah, uh…”
Her shirt was pulled up to her shoulders, revealing her slender body and breasts. Urtellia let out a small moan. She had been running into it with great vigour, but it was embarrassing to have her upper body exposed.
And Roan quietly looked down at the body.
Even though I’m a woman in my 20’s
Unbelievably small for my age.
In addition, what caught Roan’s attention even more was the scars left all over his body.
Burn marks left on the side.
A large, elongated scar left in the middle of the belly.
Traces of torn flesh reattached to the upper chest as well.
Even though it must have been a long time ago that he escaped from the laboratory, the fact that the scars remain intact is proof that Bondi’s wounds were very large.
Urtellia, who belatedly noticed where Roan was looking, smiled awkwardly.
“… It’s ugly, don’t look at it.”
“You don’t have to hide it. Because I don’t think I hate seeing it.”
Roan crouched over Yurtellia’s body, who had been lying in his chair. Roan pressed his lips to her forehead and then moved on.
“For a prosecutor like me, a scar is like a badge of honor for overcoming defeat and surviving. Isn’t your body proof of how brave and full of will you are?”
Roan’s lips slowly moved down.
She kisses her lightly on the cheek, and delivers a warm breath to the nape of her neck. Every time her hot hands traced her body, Yurteria twisted her body little by little.
Finally, his lips touched the tip of his proud chest. She didn’t know why, but Urtellia noticed that her breasts, especially the small protruding nipples in the middle, were extremely sensitive.
As she lightly flicked the tip with her hot tongue, and the other with her fingers, Yurteria swallowed her breath.
“… Whew… ?!”
She involuntarily tried to crouch down, but she was crushed by Roan’s already strong body, and she couldn’t move her body freely.
As she calmed down, surprised by her stimulation transmitted through her chest, Yurtellia shuddered once more at her unfamiliar touch.
Something about her touched her thigh. Hard, hot Urtellia quickly recognized what it was and bit her lip.
“… Haha, hot… It’s heavy…”
“I’m on fire too.”
Roan whispered and sucked on his chest. His soft breasts crush the form and fill his mouth. As if playfully, he rolled the nipple with his tongue, and a moan flowed from Yurteria’s teeth.
“Ahh, huh… Feeling, this, strange…”
“How?”
“It’s tingly… Yo. This… , Ha ha…”
With her pleasure increasingly distracting her, Urtellia was groping for her knowledge of the sex she had with her.
The place where you could see the most prisoners captured by Merde was a brothel. A place where prisoners sold to aristocratic families end up being sold when their owner loses interest.
The women there felt sorry for Urtellia and Anmut. Thanks to the two young prisoners, before they could earn money and find a place to hang out, they often took care of women.
But a brothel is not a suitable place for education. Even if you don’t want to see it, you can’t help but see and hear men and women entangled all night.
Urtellia began to wonder if what she had known was wrong.
“Kind… You do… ?”
“I’m kind to a woman who cares for me.”
“… Ha…”
Maybe every word is sweet like honey. Urtellia looked down at her emperor as she gently coveted her body.
Her large hands, feeling her body heat, groped her body pleasantly. I didn’t know that being touched or touching someone else’s body was such a pleasant act.
“Huh, yeah… The body, uh… It’s hot, it’s losing…”
Urtellia spat out words like her sighs.
A faint smile appeared on Roan’s face as he tasted her body here and there.
“It’s getting ready.”
“… Yes… ? Preparation… ?”
“Here.”
Roan’s hand traced Urtellia’s pants. Urtellia reflexively drew her legs together, but he slowly moved up, stroking her thighs as if he were stroking her.
A small piece of fabric hidden inside your pants where no one could invade.
The more her clothes came off, the more Urtellia didn’t know where to direct her attention.
But after that, Roan’s undressing made Urtellia vacantly focused. When her toned body was revealed, hidden under her uniform top, Yurteria’s light brown eyes filled with black pupils.
Like when a cat freaks out.
“Right… And…”
When Roan took off the remaining underwear, a huge object with the tips slightly wet with anticipation for their future relationship appeared.
Seeing that, Yurteria bit her lip while keeping her mouth firmly shut.
In an instant, her body trembled and shook.
“… Hmm?”
Urtellia started to hiccup.
“Hey… Me, that…”
“Can you stop talking like an object?”
“That, but… Hey, it’s terrifying… Do… , Hib.”
Seeing her body twitch in a steady rhythm, Roan laughed under his breath.
Even if it’s not, hiccups in the yard of showing someone naked for the first time. Shivering at her embarrassment, Yurtellia wanted to get stuck in her corner somewhere right away.
“Ugh, laugh, laugh… Hey, don’t… ! … Heeep.”
“Are you okay.”
“Hahm… ! … Hehe…”
Roan’s hand passed over the tip of her nipple playfully and lifted her back. The hiccups don’t stop, even though her moans are swallowed up by the stimulation of her now highly sensitive place. Yurteria drooped her shoulders.
“Hey… Hehe…”
“It will be fine in a while.”
As if lifting a child’s back, Roan lifted her back with one hand and Urtellia’s hips with the other.
As his body pressed against him, the heat from Roan’s penis was transmitted to Yuru Telia’s lower abdomen. With her eyes wide open, Yurtalia trembled her body. She heard only hiccups quietly.
“… Hehe…”
Roan sat Yurteria’s petite body on her lap. Roan’s towering object began to get wet with the juice that was already seeping out from between his lower legs.
“Heeuk, after… Huh…”
Roan’s lips covered the hiccup leaking from his lips. The touches on her back, her waist, and her hips were so kind that Yurteria felt like she was about to melt.
Urtellia’s body is small and hot.
As if to arouse her arousal, Roan stroked her lips and hands over the white, soft skin. Gradually, her senses were heightened, and whenever he moved her hand, Yurteria trembled.
“Ah… Hehe… Stopped… Uh…”
The hiccups seem to have stopped before I knew it.
However, Urtellia couldn’t pay attention to it for long. A heavy sensation down her body consumed her whole mind.
“Right. The hiccups have stopped.”
Roan, who smiled softly at Yurteria, put her body back on her chair.
Both his already full erection and the thick mound split between Urtellia’s legs were wet with transparent honey and began to shine.
Her whole body was covered with scars,
Roan, who looked down at her as if she was lovable, gently touched her calf.
A large hand moved across his knees, up his thighs, and up. To the naturally widened legs, Urtellia involuntarily gave strength.
“Don’t worry, I’ll do it slowly.”
Her roan’s low voice calmed her and comforted her. Then she answered Yurtellia in a trembling voice.
“Sisters… It’s different from what I said…”
“What did they say?”
Urtellia recalled her memories from many years ago.
Until Uretlia and Anmut were able to earn their own bread and leave the brothel to find a place for them to stay, the prisoner girls turned a blind eye to them sleeping in the storeroom, in the attic.
As a result, I came in contact with the sound and appearance of their relationship even if I did not want to. There, Urtellia and Anmut learned how violent sex that is not based on affection can be.
“Sisters… This is not fun for women…”
“Isn’t that funny?”
“The guests were delighted, but the sisters… You didn’t look happy.”
Roan quietly ran a hand through Yurtellia’s hair.
“The fact that the men who visit there like doing this regardless of the unnies’ feelings… All right. That’s why you pay, because the older sisters told me.”
The funeral chair is quite large.
Because the office is a place where even large customers like Minoreus come and go.
Roan slowly laid her body beside her as she listened to her story of Yurtellia.
Supporting her head with one of her arms, she stroked Yurteria’s cheek and her thin, curly black hair.
“However, she doesn’t seem to like women this much… It didn’t make sense to her that even people she liked would do this, not just give and take money.”
“Hmm.”
So Urtellia asked her older sisters.
If male customers have to covet a woman’s body even while paying for it, and if women find it difficult to accept that, then why is there sex at the end of a relationship?
Then her sisters giggled and laughed.
He said that Soo-in would never get a chance to think about such a thing anyway.
Yurteria pondered for a moment whether to say this or not, but she decided to forget it by gently brushing her hair.
Anyway, to myself now
Because the older sisters could not have imagined that something was happening.
“But, I don’t think those sisters didn’t know.”
Yurteria looked up at her Roan.
Beautiful eyes resembling amethyst
As if he would listen to her no matter what she said, he calmly shone and headed towards her.
“This is like this… Good… Ugh… !”
Urtellia’s words didn’t follow.
Roan slowly ran his palm over his clitoris and his fingers dug into the thick flesh.
The already soggy lower leg made a sticky sound as the skin moved. The cat ears on top of Urutellia’s head trembled at the stimulus of the lewd sound.
“I don’t know if it will be fun.”
Roan whispered to Urtellia.
Her fingers began to trace her entrance.
Feeling a foreign body for the first time, Yurtalia opened her lips and began to let out her excited breath.
“Ha ha… Huh… That, ah, inside…”
“I promise it will make you feel better.”
And Roan focused on the power of ‘Miheun’.
The power to reduce the pain of the opposite sex and maximize pleasure. For Yurtellia, who is accepting a man’s for the first time, Roan’s might feel like her weapon.
Urtellia’s eyes dimmed for an instant.
Even her tense lips twitched into a smile.
“Yeah, it’s so bad… But, when touched… Strange…”
The overflowing liquid gurgled loudly as her fingers moved in and out of her mouth. Every time he heard a piercing sound, Urtellia’s ears began to vibrate nonstop.
The long tail under her hips also began to move vigorously from side to side as if excited.
“Ha ha… Yes… My head, tingling… Tingling, ringing… Weird…”
The clitoris, which had tasted a man’s touch for the first time, began to become more and more congested. The small lump of red flesh that protruded gave Yurteria an indescribable pleasure whenever it touched Roan’s hand, which was wet with her love juice.
“Haha, yes… ! There, there, ha ha… Huh… More… Sorry…”
Her slender body jumped up with intense joy.
