Chapter 260 – Nature (2)
“What, what…!”
Naman jumped up from his seat and screamed.
“What nonsense are you talking about…!”
Neiman, of course, and Ian’s face, who was making a bad expression next to him, were all wrinkled.
“…Why does that woman become your lover?”
Glancing at the two of them, Arnold’s voice lowered – Neiman’s eyebrows twitched.
Ian is also nervous, so he moves her hand to her waist.
“Whoa, I’m sorry for yelling. Not a lover.”
Neiman didn’t want to escalate things, so he apologized first.
Arnold, who stared at him for a moment, suddenly burst into laughter in the tense silence.
“Uh haha…! Oh, you must be nervous…”
He laughed so much that tears welled up in the corners of his eyes and tapped the shoulder of the tall man next to him.
“It’s not that someone is forcing you to do something, it’s not that you’re just asking. How else do I know if that bitch will like him?”
Neiman had so many things he wanted to say.
Don’t call Marjorie a bitch. Her not to treat her as her sexual object. And if it was her-, she would never take that man’s word for it.
However, he squeezed all those words down the back of his throat.
Then, in a calm tone, I was able to answer without getting angry.
“. . . Do whatever you want. But if you are forced to do something… We will not stand still.”
In the first place, she wouldn’t be able to stay still…
At Neyman’s warning-, Arnold pouted and shrugged his shoulders.
Did the tiger come if I told you? Just at that moment – Marjorie returned from the bush.
Arnold slaps the man next to him on the head.
“Yumma, here you come.”
“Yep.”
The man got up from the floor.
A certain kind of confidence that he would not be rejected could be seen from his back as he patted his sand-stained hands and walked around.
So the man went and stood in front of Marjorie, and the two exchanged something for a while.
As expected – Marjorie’s expression gets worse and worse.
As Neyman knew- Margery hated men like that. Beings who treat women as spoils and objects. I just hate people like that- I remembered what she said.
But Arnold muttered in a coy voice next to him.
“That bitch… Hyung-ssi may know, but we can see it just right.”
That bitch, that bitch is crazy about dicks.
“Because it’s our job for low-ranking idiots like us to work at the Jokjok Changgwan, where we receive a weekly wage. I know these years very well. Those bitches who roll their eyes when you touch them with a cock. You can feel it right in your eyes.”
Just as Neyman was about to reply to Arnold’s words, Margery’s voice came.
“···Great.”
Arnold gets up from the floor and says he’s going to be lazy.
He slid his hand into his pants and squeezed his cock, moving toward Margery as well.
As the two men rubbed her ass, Marjorie glanced back.
“Eh, marjori…?”
In the green eyes, mixed with various emotions.
Neyman couldn’t breathe.
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They were robbers
Robbers enter the house at will, steal food and water, and eventually covet the woman in the house.
Neyman realized that only belatedly.
But what made him even more frightened was that Marjorie gave herself up to the robbers.
“Yeah, Neyman, shouldn’t it be stopped…?”
“I have to dry it.”
At Ian’s question-Neyman got up on his knees.
However, if I tried to stop it – they could have taken out their weapons. From their point of view, it’s like sprinkling ashes on cooked rice.
But I couldn’t leave it like that.
Now her heart is full of wounds. Before she could even heal her mind and her heart that had been hurt by Seo-joon – she couldn’t let it get worse.
Neyman clenched his fists and spoke to Ian. If a fight is likely to break out- wake up everyone. You must wake Seo-jun first.
Then, Neiman hurried into the dark woods.
Every time I brushed through the bush—a faint moan leaked out.
Ah- oops- oops- oops-
In the meantime, it was the voice Seo-joon heard often when he held Marjorie in his arms and harassed her.
Neiman’s nostrils open – his pupils dilate. His ears perked up – following the sound more and more inward.
Somewhere in the dark forest -, to the place where her strange voice can be heard -.
“Heo-eok-, CEE-2…!”
A shrill exclamation burst from Arnold, the man with the gray beard who had just been talking about Marjorie.
Marjorie… She was on her knees in her nakedness – her face buried in the man’s crotch. The red hair clinging to her cheeks, the curly cock hair around her mouth. Reddened Volga. An animal-like voice bursting out from his teeth.
A bald-haired man squatted behind Marjorie, hugging her petite body – gently rolling her tiny breasts in the palms of her hands. He could see her firm, erect nipples being crushed by the large palms of her man.
Feeling her presence, Margery spat out her messy prick and turned to Neyman.
Tears filled her eyes as she breathed heavily. She is obviously seeking help.
However, at the same time, pleasure was seen in her eyes.
I don’t even know the name properly – the guys I’ve never seen before. Dirty bastards who ran away from the military camp in a hurry and couldn’t even wash themselves. A tribe so ugly as to slash those who were colleagues and run away.
Giving her body to such scumbag men—she was excited.
Neiman couldn’t get any closer- he stood tall on the spot.
It was because of her appearance, as if she were asking for her help, but as if she wanted him not to stop it.
“Fuck it, you’re fucking good at it, you bitch…! You kill more than most prostitutes!”
Arnold mercilessly squeezed Marjorie’s red hair – and rammed his cock into her mouth.
Kuh-hh-hh-hh-hh-hh-hh-hh-hhh-
When the stiff cock entered Margery’s thick lips, her throat tightened, and when it came out again, it squeezed her mouth together and sucked it in until her lips protruded.
Awesome…!
Arnold’s chin quivered and saliva trickled down her teeth, dripping onto her well-groomed eyebrows and cheeks. It’s an ugly ferocious figure – struggling for her pleasure.
“Keuheu- Cubearl hyung-nim, this bitch’s ass is damn big…! It feels like I’m teasing you with a sucker-!”
The man behind her, rubbing her breasts, was playing with her breasts – his big white ass tucked in with his cock – shaking her waist like a dog in heat. The bulging cock rose between her ass and then she lowered it over and over again.
Heo heo heo-
Neyman’s breathing quickened.
If she continues like this, she will be defiled in the end. No···. At this rate, isn’t she already defiled…?
But Neyman couldn’t help but move her steps forward.
Because she wants it, she thinks… But then she thinks maybe it isn’t.
Maybe- isn’t Neiman himself wanting her dirty…?
“Heh heh heh heh- Huh? Hey-! Bro! What are you doing standing there! Ugh- come over here and shove your cock! This bitch kills the fucking bitch…? Look at this-! This bitch masturbating while sucking a dick-! Uhhhhh…!”
Arnold, who was breathing heavily and shaking his hips, spotted Neyman—and snapped his finger to tell him to come.
Neyman- approached her as if possessed.
Her dirty cock is in and out non-stop. Inside Marjorie’s pretty lips-.
She grabbed her hair – frowning at her eyes, letting her threads slurp her saliva between her teeth every time her cock hit her uvula. The bridge of her nostrils flared, and the drops of her snot even swelled.
Her man, who had been groping Marjorie from behind with his large hand, lowered her hand. Margery, who was gently rubbing her sucking-sun licks, moved her fingers aside-and rubbed her cunt with her dirty hands.
Uppup…! Kufhhhhh…!
Margery twisted her waist—peek-peek-pocketing her juices.
At that moment- the two men poured out their semen almost simultaneously.
On Marjorie’s pretty face—between her big ass—the ball-heavy buildup of semen gushed out in a puff.
Margery let out her excited breath and rolled her eyes—glanced at Neyman.
Haha- yes, Neyman…”
Then his pupils moved down to stare at Neiman’s groin, standing bulging and spitting out semen as well.
Her lips pouted. Margery slumps to the floor with her woeful smile on her face.
It was because her horny Arnold had crushed her.
“You bitch like a bitch…! I’ll give you a very fucking pussy…! Next to your bitch is that bitch with big breasts! Uhhhhh…!”
Grasping Marjorie’s hair and crushing her face on the floor- he tried to ram her cock into her cunt.
But at some point, Neyman came close to her and held Arnold’s face in his hand.
“Town···?”
Nice and kind Neyman.
The blade of the dagger he took out from his waist slammed into the nape of Arnold’s neck.
