Chapter 70 – Butterfly Effect From Milk (7)
Hehe♥..This..!! Something like this…!
“I don’t think teachers have ever masturbated.”
“Everything..Dalyat♥…Keep it off..!Jah..Jawi and…Me..Dalyat!!♥”
Every time I move my finger, the good mamang’s back bends greatly.
“…Kkeuheusss!♥ That, like that…♥ If you bully Klee…! .♥”
It seems that the 300% sensitivity given by the ‘Prince on the Bed’ to Maman Yang, the most sexually mature age group, is unbearable.
Pushyu ─
It’s only been a few seconds since I started to touch her pussy, but the good maman goes away spewing tides on her own.
“Who said you could go as you please? A pussy that goes away on its own should be scolded.”
“Turn off..! My..Sung…I’m sorry…Do whatever you want♥ I’m going..I’m sending you..!♥ Forgive me!♥”
“No. If you do something wrong, you should be punished.”
“Huh! ♥ Ah..No comment! Bar..I just went..I’m sensitive♥I’m sensitive but Bo…If you bully me…♥…Ohhh…!”
Even at the climax, as he continues to bully him without stopping, Mamang, a good man, hangs over with his eyes closed.
‘Great.’
Every time Yang Ho Ma Man reaches its climax, the amount of milk that comes out increases noticeably.
If this continues, it seems that I will be able to express the amount of milk I need in no time.
“Houg..♥Black..!..Geus..♥.Excited..Feeling..So good..!♥.Mi..Michi..Gee..Gatya♥”
“Sir, keep your hands off the milking machine. This is to express breast milk, not to satisfy the teacher’s sexual desire.”
“Come and eugh ♥ that.. But.. ♥ To heu..!
“Sweet, who said you could make excuses?”
As I grabbed the clitoris with my fingertips and twisted it, a vulgar moan erupted that was hard to imagine that a good angelic good man would make.
“Ughh!! No..Large..!..♥..Ughhh..!.Let me go…!..My..Baal..!”
Perhaps feeling a threat to his life from excessive pleasure, Mamang suddenly struggles and tries to run away.
Even in the midst of this, I laughed without knowing when I saw that he did not take his hand off the milking machine as commanded.
“Heh..♥ Hehhhhh..
“It’s okay. Because I am not dead yet.”
Mamang’s body is shaking to the point where it looks a little dangerous, but it’s still okay.
It’s not just a feeling, but according to the ‘Prince on the Bed’ evaluation, there is no problem with the body even if you go 10 more times.
Of course, it’s just that there is no problem with the ‘body’, but the ‘spirit’ of Mamang is addicted to this pleasure…
‘It’s something I have to handle anyway.’
I hugged her tightly from behind and whispered.
“…Even though he was scolded earlier, he’s trying to leave alone. The teacher sees prematurely. Come on, teacher. Please apologize for not seeing premature ejaculation.”
“Sir…♥…Keep it…♥..Neet…Jae…Sung…JaeSung…Haeyot!!..Soon…♥Gone…Joryu.. .Take a look.. I’m happy..♥”
As if he had given up on running away now, Yang Ho Maman held me in my arms and shook his body.
“Well done. Then do you remember what I said last time?”
“Huh…!
In fact, in this situation of going crazy with pleasure, it is cruel to ask someone to think of something.
But that’s not me, it’s the good mamang’s situation.
As an assistant teacher, I was heartbroken, but I had to punish the good manang.
“Okay? Then we have to torment her until her memory her comes back.”
I sucked the scruff of her neck her while holding her from behind, inserting my fingers into her pussy her.
“Wow!♥”
“Uh-huh, spread your legs.”
“That’s not enough..♥! Hehe..Ugh♥”
As Ho Maman endured with her legs closed, I moved my right hand inside the vagina and stimulated the clitoris with my left hand.
“Uh heh….♥ This is.. Yandere..♥Really Yandere!”
“Then remember quickly.”
“Mo..I don’t know… ♥I don’t know… Forgive me… !!”
“Ha, I’ll tell you just one more time. I told you to tell me you’re leaving before you go.”
“Ughhhhh I remembered… Hhhhh! ♥ Because I did..! My..My..That..Stop..!”
Even though Yang Ho Ma Mang cried out and begged me, I had no intention of stopping.
“No. I’m not saying just go. You have to explain how to get there.”
“…Arachjjoo!..♥ Aratsuni..!
“No.”
At the same time as he said that, he harassed the good maman’s pussy her at an unprecedented speed.
“…Mmm…Stop…♥Ji…Really…Give me…!
Contrary to the words to stop, the inside of the good maman’s vagina clung to her fingers her as if she would not let it go.
“If you want to stop, tell me properly.”
“Huh… ♥ Yes .. Yes!
The moment Yang Ho Ma Mang declared climax, I put my finger in my pussy and lifted it up, pressing hard on the weak part.
“…Huhhhhh!!”
Mamang, a nurse, shuddered and shook so loudly that the bed moved, then spewed tide and breast milk at the same time.
Pusheshu-
“Whoa…”
After losing consciousness and trembling in the waves with pleasure, I laid Maman, a nurse, on the bed and got up to breastfeed.
Fortunately, all the necessary amount of breast milk was collected.
“Heh…Heh…Heh…♥”
It’s just a pity to leave it like this, but…
‘I don’t have time. I’ll definitely eat it next time…’
I put the blanket over Maman the nurse and ran to Tristan’s house.
***
Tristan’s house at the same time.
Haha…” “
Isolde, who was lying on the bed, was exhaling thinly with a painful expression on her face.
“… Dad, here he is.”
Isolde’s expression eased slightly when Tristan placed a hand on her forehead of her, but that was only temporary.
Soon after, Isolde’s expression her contorted in pain again.
“…Haha..”
“…”
Tristan clenched his fists at the heat he felt on Isolde’s forehead of hers.
‘It’s the limit…’
Isolde’s physical strength had already reached its limit.
… Even so, the reason Tristan didn’t break the barrier was because he still believed in his promise to someone.
─I will definitely find the answer.
‘I said I would wait without expecting much, but… ‘
I was confident that I was foolishly expecting it.
Eugene, who declared so confidently, seemed like he would come looking for an answer he hadn’t been able to find.
In fact, Tristan still wanted to believe in Eugene.
However…
‘…Now I really don’t have time.’
I couldn’t let Isolde die just because I wanted to believe it.
Tristan stroked Isolde’s hair once and walked out of the house.
Looking up at the night sky in the middle of winter was so beautiful that it overflowed with admiration, but what Tristan saw was not the sky, but a barrier spreading beneath it.
“Competition World”
Even at Carnea Academy, where the best talents in the empire gathered, Tristan would be the only one who could cancel the ‘Great Barrier’ without proper authority.
This did not mean that Tristan was the best professor at Carnea.
For example, in the case of Professor Amy, Tristan’s specialization was only 〈 Barrier 〉, just as Loreos specialized in 〈 Combat Magic 〉 and 〈 Word Spirit 〉.
Thinking of Amy and Loreos, Tristan shook his head.
If those two, who excelled in battle, remained, they might be able to cope with any situation.
‘…Why should those two be seated…!’
At that moment, Tristan realized something and felt goosebumps.
‘Is this… Really a coincidence?’
It couldn’t have been.
It was clear that everything was planned.
While finding out that Isolde, who had been well hidden from others’ eyes, was suffering from life span, there was someone inside the academy with the intelligence to figure out the day when those two professors with the most outstanding fighting skills were away at the same time.
‘…Who is it?’
For a moment, Tristan thought of the people he assumed were traitors, and smiled bitterly.
Who is calling someone a traitor?
What he is doing now is also a betrayal.
He rationalizes that he has no choice but to save his daughter his, but someone who handed over the information may have this situation.
‘…Stop the useless thoughts. I just need to save Isolde.’
Tristan, who had made up his mind, crossed his palms.
I know it myself.
That this is wrong
….But now there was no turning back.
In order to save her daughter her, she has no choice but to cancel Carnea’s barrier according to the conditions suggested by her man her.
“「Connect—Change—Cancel」”
Tristan’s chant resonated, and the mana that shot up like fireworks from Tristan’s body touched the barrier.
———
There was not even a slight sound to disarm the barrier.
Just as wet snow melts, the barrier begins to disappear from the top where Tristan’s magic touches.
Tristan doesn’t know why the man in black asked him to release the barrier.
He didn’t even ask about the idea that he could save his daughter his, nor did he explain his manhood his.
‘…But it’s definitely not a good intention.’
Probably many people will get hurt or die today.
Among them he may include the students he teaches.
At the thought of it, an unbearable feeling of guilt welled up in him, and vomiting rose up in his throat.
…But Tristan had no regrets.
For Tristan, Isolde’s life was more important than the lives of the students.
