Chapter 188 – The She-Cat
Sitting around a campfire, the party shared a simple dinner in awkward silence.
Since the atmosphere had subsided, Hans made up his mind and took out the pot.
Originally, as the youngest of the red foxes, Hans was always in charge of cooking when camping.
He tore up the jerky and threw it into the boiling water, added dry weight and stirred vigorously.
The taste of the finished soup wasn’t bad at all.
Whoop-Hurup-They were sitting by the fire drinking soup and chatting about their daily lives as if nothing had happened-, all of them were busy watching Seo-joon.
Seo-joon didn’t even take a sip of the soup, and he smoked a pipe from a distance.
“Brother···. Have some.”
Ian, who was worse off, came to visit with soup, but Seo-jun waved his hand. It was Ian who was intimidated by him.
Thanks to that, even Marjorie, who tried to ask for mana training in the evening, noticed without fail.
They made a night watch and entered the tent one by one.
The camp over there was also a sleepover. Occasionally I could hear the sound of a child crying and screaming in groups.
Ppojik ppojik pushyuk pusyuk-
Seo-joon, who had been standing alone in the mood for no reason, touched the corner of his mouth for no reason.
After burning out my cigarette, I found a corner of the bush, pulled down my pants, and urinated.
And on my way back, Monica was standing there.
After taking a look at Marjorie and Hans, who were first in line, she approached Seo-jun with quick steps.
“Lord, master. Were you very angry…?”
Before Seo-joon could answer her, she knelt down on the floor and asked.
Shall I suck-? Do.
Seojun shook his head.
“If you have time for that, suck Ian’s cock.”
“···Yes.”
Seo-jun reached out her hand and grabbed her arm as she hesitated and tried to get up.
A tremor is felt in his gripped forearms.
Seo-joon held her chin and touched her thick lips.
She lowers her eyes as her cheeks turn red. Her eyelids flutter.
“You’re doing great. Just do it.”
Seo-jun’s words reminded Monica’s face. I could see her eyes getting wet.
The way she twitched her fingers made it clear what she wanted.
Seo-joon touched her blushing cheeks – kissed her as she wished.
Haeup… Chew-eup···.
It was a very short kiss, but she looked satisfied.
“Go in.”
As Seo-jun patted her butt, Monica shook her head with her reddened face down.
Monica, who briefly looked at Seo-joon with sad eyes, quickly headed towards her tent.
As Seo-jun crawled back into the tent, she stared at her bottom.
[Ah-, no, sister, ah ah ah.]
Not long after she entered, Ian’s anguished voice began to leak out.
Sik-sik Seo-joon burst into laughter and headed to my tent.
As I opened her door and put her head in, I heard Lily, who was in her sleeping bag, moving her body.
It was completely dark inside the tent, so it was difficult to see, but her dark-adapted pupils could see Lily’s head.
Through her soft light brown hair, I could see the red ripening of the back of her ear where she stuck her head out.
For some reason, he seemed more nervous today than yesterday.
Seo-joon groaned and lay down on the sleeping bag.
She closed her eyes and closed her sleeping bag.
And while I was thinking about the demon cave for a while-, I heard Lily’s voice.
“Brother sleeping…?”
Seojun held his breath and did not answer.
“Are you sleeping…?”
There was the sound of Lily opening her sleeping bag as she shuddered in her body.
I heard a murmur, and the smell of her flesh tickled the tip of my nose.
She brought her snout to Seo-jun’s ear.
Mandible mandible-
I could feel the warm breath.
“Are you sleeping…?”
Gulp- Seo-joon’s neck naturally twitched.
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Lily swallowed her saliva as she watched Seo-jun sleep.
She couldn’t figure out the identity of the emotions boiling inside her.
Last night, she pretended to sleep, but when Seo-jun approached her, her heart beat so fast-.
I thought it must be scary.
What Seo-jun was trying to do to her was not very different from what the men in the village next to her were trying to do on the last day of the fifth festival of fortune.
They and Seo-jun were the same in that they tried to make fun of her body without her consent.
But when Seo-joon climbed onto her waist, she felt heat rise on her face.
My body felt hot, and my breathing quickened.
Unknowingly, he was waiting for Seo-jun’s hand.
I wanted to feel Seo-jun’s smell, the touch of his rough hands.
And Seojun’s solid…
I wanted to feel the heat of it, hard and hot.
She was afraid that Seo-joon would do something worse if she even opened her eyes, but she was also afraid of what she herself would say.
Looking at Seo-joon’s eyes, looking at those black eyes, she endured and endured, fearing that he would make demands like an obscene prostitute. Her tightly closed eyes never opened.
But when Seo-joon shook her with the hot cock pole inserted into her breastbone, a strange laugh leaked out.
Seo-joon, who had only felt scary in the past, and Seo-joon’s cock felt cute.
It felt lovely…
And when Seo-Jun finally ejaculated, and when his semen splashed on her lips, she felt the desire to lick Seo-Jun’s.
I wanted Seo-joon to hug her.
I wished I could hug her with her firm forearms and her wide breasts and give her a kiss.
After thinking about it, how much did she feel in her heart?
A year that wasn’t even a dog -. A fair-haired boy with no fidelity.
She cursed herself and threw filth at herself.
But in the end, those thoughts disappeared far away when Seo-joon affectionately touched her cheeks, tidied her hair- and kissed her eyes.
Her heart beat wildly.
I wanted to open my closed eyes and see Seo-jun’s face, and I wanted to face Seo-joon’s eyes that did not cool down. The corners of his lips were loosely untied, and I wanted to put a smile on my eyes.
[Love you.]
Seojun said so.
[I love you, Lily.]
Upon hearing her words, she opened her eyes.
She felt compelled to give her an answer.
But what answer…?
You don’t like-? Or do you like me too?
All sorts of questions were jumbled up in her head.
Soon after, Seo-joon lay down on the bed, and his breathing quieted down as if he had fallen asleep.
She blinked her wide open eyes and clutched at her thumping chest, having to hold her breath for a while.
But the next day, Seo-jun acted as if it had never happened.
As if it was just a midsummer dream, he joked with Monica and sexually harassed Marjorie under the guise of mana training.
Seo-joon said it was mana training, but to be honest, it looked like a handful in her eyes.
I hated it.
He hated Seo-jun, and also hated Margery for the way Seo-joon manipulated her.
So when her older sister spoke to her, she pretended not to hear on several occasions.
She looked like she hadn’t heard of her sister, but she didn’t.
It was because of the low feelings inside her.
I don’t know what color or what she was, but there was something stuck to the bottom of her chest, something that she didn’t even know existed.
And every time Seo-joon’s gaze turned to Marjorie, it stabbed her in the chest.
Sometimes with a needle, sometimes with an awl-.
So, when Seo-joon groped her thighs in the carriage, he did not brush them off.
If Seojun only looked at her, she did. She doesn’t look anywhere else, only her.
In the past, I was afraid that Monica would find out, or that someone else would watch the tryst between the two, but now I thought that it would be fine if I didn’t get caught.
Yes, it’s fine if you don’t get caught.
If you don’t notice…
In the dark, her golden eyes took on a strange color.
I checked several times to see if Seojun was asleep.
She waved her hands over his eyelids, and she even put a hand under his nose. His breathing was steady and his eyelids did not move.
Throat burned. His throat was dry She panted – exhaled – and, like a sneaky stray cat, pulled her legs out of her sleeping bag and draped them over Seo-joon.
And then she put her body on his waist.
She was even surprised. Seojun’s cock stood very stiff.
“Oh, brother…? Now, you’re sleeping right…?”
I wondered what would happen if he was awake. He was scared, but Seo-joon didn’t move.
Did you know that men sometimes get erections while sleeping? Her nostrils flared and her breathing became more rapid.
She hung her head condescendingly. Saggy breasts touch Seo-jun’s chest. Seo-joon’s scent was sucked into her nostrils.
He groped her fingertips here and there, groping Seo-joon’s solid chest. The more he examined her split pectoral muscles, the more heat rose to her face and the itching of her lower abdomen.
The hand that had been groping for Seo-jun’s chest gradually went up and traced his clean jawline. Then, he grabbed Seo-jun’s cheeks with both hands and made his lips protrude like an octopus.
Whoops…
She almost burst out laughing, but she quickly suppressed her voice. I wondered if Seo-joon had woken up, but luckily it wasn’t.
Lily stuck out her tongue and licked her lips once.
Then he lowered his head and faced Seo-joon’s nose.
Seo-joon’s tall nose is pressed against hers, giving it an odd shape.
Unlike normal men, the long eyelashes like curtains, the sharp nose of this blade, and the brightly colored lips were like parasitic brothers at first, so I hated them.
It was like a face that came down from the sky to flirt with a woman as much as you want—a face that made me feel sick and irritated.
But now, for some reason, that face-, the eyebrows-, the bridge of the nose-, the lips-, the jawline-. Every single one of them looked pretty and cute.
However, it was also strange that it was Seo-jun’s face when they were all put together.
As she stared at that face, her chest pounded for no reason.
Lily involuntarily parted her lips slightly and sucked his well-groomed eyebrows.
Then, surprised at the suddenness, he quickly removed his face.
“…”
Seojun was motionless.
Swallowing her saliva, she looked at the eyebrows I had sucked with her lips.
His eyebrows were moist and glistening.
As she ran her fingers through her eyebrows, her wet saliva draped her strings in a strange way.
Gulp— Her throat twitched once again.
