Chapter 1001 – Battle for Dregi in Many Ways

“Practice…” “Yes. Practice. I’ve fallen out with Holland again lately…”

Raiet, with a faint voice, grabbed my wrist and led me to his hip.

Kwaaaaak.

As soon as I reached her firm, fresh buttocks, I gripped tightly without realizing it.
I rolled my eyes around her and stared at her neck, her choker.
Layette, noticing my gaze, brought my hand to her neck this time.

“Here… The instructor’s traces have been erased…”
“…”
“Would you like me to engrave it again…?”

Ha ha at the end. A sweet, hot breath touches me.

Crazy.
It really sucks…!
A beautiful girl with a well-shaven body like a model wears erotic underwear and asks for help in practicing eroticism with her boyfriend in a sticky voice ?

I put my hand around Layette’s waist.
She pierced me and then she slowly moved her hand to her own bra.

Do you want to take it off
But the reality lightly surpassed my imagination.

“This. Oh, these are fun underwear.”
“…!!”

Swoop.

Her two fingers spread apart, revealing her pink nipples.
This bra…Was an open garment!

“At this level, I’ll be able to get along with Holland again…?”

Her body is her body, her hand is leading her my hand to her own chest, while her horse is her Holland.
Swish Swish. As she moved her waist, I liked the feeling of the small area of ​​her sexy panties rubbing against my groin.

How to say
It’s so cute.

I’ve been busy with work lately, so I’ve hardly been able to get involved with Laiet. Could it be that I prepared for this event because I was lonely?

Sexuality is also eroticism, but I was so happy that he thought about getting closer to me again.

Feeling proud of her rather than sexual desire, I resisted her leading my hand to her chest and wrapped her hand around her waist and hugged her.

“Instructor…?”
“Umm. The feeling of hugging is really nice, right? I’m going to go to Holland too.”

I touched my cheek with my hand.
Soft cheeks.

Layette is a very attractive woman.
I feel like I’m about to die from my heart pounding, but even at this moment, she maintains her always haughty expression.

That moment.
Layette kissed me.

****

Chock, chock. Jjoooook ♡

A kiss so hot and sticky that the viewer can feel the heat.
Layette clung to Dre’s body, wrapping her arms around her neck and pouring a deep kiss into his mouth.

This man takes priority over sexual desire and thinks of himself as cute. The moment he touched his cheek again, Doom, somewhere in Laiet’s heart, collapsed.

The mind that has been restrained by thinking about various situations until now flows out.

‘This is not wrong. Anyway, someday I have to bet on the odds.’

Why would this person have a lover like Mei-Chi and cheat on her with another woman?

The Dre she knows probably doesn’t want to sleep with anyone else if she has a lover.
Clearly there is a reason.
And when the reason is over, then it will be too late even if you desperately ask for a hug.
So, originally, the purpose of the day was to appeal to Dre along with the union before it was too late, but…

‘Something like that. It didn’t matter since Rald started a physical attack.’

Layette clung to Dre’s face, bit off her earlobe, and stuck her tongue in her ear.

Fly, haggle. Jjook.

It’s good.
This man is delicious everywhere.
The sweat flowing from this strong body, and the juice from his cock.

Because of the high degree of exposure in the thin and small erotic underwear, the firmness and warmth of Dre’s body were felt more intensely.

“Wait… Laiet?”

Layette whispered, clinging even more tightly to the bewildered Dre.

“Instructor… I lied.”
“Are you lying?”

Fisheye kissed Dre’s lips lightly on her dumbfounded face, and at a distance where her noses were touching, Layette said in a hot voice.

“Um. Practicing with Holland is a lie. Actually, I wanted to do naughty things with Instructor Dre…♡”
“…!!”

Dre is startled.
And tu-tu-tuk between the intertwined thighs. Sensing his ferocity growing, Laiet involuntarily shook her waist.

I was glad that this man was attracted to me.

“Now I’m fine with Holland.”
“He’s your fiancé…”
“Is that the one who cheated on you first?”

Originally, there would have been no such thing as revealing this heart.
It’s because, in Laiet’s opinion, Dre has some kind of ‘standard’.

‘Perhaps the instructor is keeping his father’s words.’

Originally, Layette, who had completely betrayed her fiancé and leaned on Dre, would have been outside his standards and pushed him away.
But now it doesn’t.

Laiet has her own hypotheses about her. She was sure she was right in guessing that she was still carrying other women because she had something going on.

Well now.
She will use this opportunity to create her own weapon.
She has a link with him.

“And, even if he didn’t cheat… The instructor is so handsome and cool…♡”
“I-I’m handsome…!”

It was cute to see him flustered.

“In my eyes, he’s a hundred and a thousand times better than Hiro Kaitsu. Haum.”
“…!!”

Every kiss with him was sweet.
Layette’s tongue squeezed his lips, and she bit his tongue, pulled it out, and sucked her side, meeting her eyes.

“Jjoooook. Puha…!”
“Whoa… Whoouk…!”

Rough breathing.
Layette put her nose to Dre’s and looked him in the eye at close range.

“Instructor… She doesn’t want to be the annoying woman who demands responsibility for having sex with me once. Well, the instructor can hold any girl she wants.”

She does not intend to hold him with her body.
Even more effective than that, as I said to Clarir before, is to encourage his sense of responsibility and guilt.

“You can just use me as a toy. I’ll wear whatever the instructor wants. I can play anything. If you hug me from time to time when I think of you, I like Laiet…♡”

He is a comfortable person without knowing himself. She used the third person used for her family, but Laiet didn’t care.

“I am…”
“Now that I know the instructor’s amazing body, I can’t be satisfied with an idiot like Holland…♡ Please, instructor…♡ Once again, carve Laiet with proof that I’m your slave…♡”

Although she is proud, she did not hesitate to call herself Dre’s slave.
She undid the choker that matched her underwear from around her neck.

The nape of his neck was exposed, wet with sweat.
Dre and Lyett’s hot breath and the heat from her agitated body created intense steam… Dre clung to Lyett’s neck with great force, as if unable to resist her urge, and squatted. She sucked hard

“Ah, ah♡ ah♡ ah…♡”

Layette let out a moan whenever his mouth felt intense.
Dre finally opened her mouth, and Layette made a stunned face as she caressed the mark he had carved on her neck.

“Did you allow me…?”
“Of course. How could I miss a woman as hot as Laiet?”

This is smoke
Laiet sensed that he was saying things he didn’t mean, but she didn’t care.
One day I’ll get Dre to say it from the bottom of my heart and that’s it.

“Do you remember the hideout used by the kids from my faction…? We got recognition for our grades, so we were able to use the entire building, not just that room.”
“Oh… That’s amazing?”

The building is something you can receive from an instructor.
It is said that all the achievements of dozens of students were recognized, but it was a considerable exception nonetheless.

“If you give me a signal anytime…♡ Laiet will be waiting for you there…♡”
“Okay, Liet.”

Side ♡ side ♡ Layette, who kissed Dre’s cheek with an irresistible force of love, soon mingled her tongue with his.

The sound of saliva gulping was more obnoxious.
It was ecstatic to see his rough hands touching her white thighs and touching the secret cave through her thin panties…

♡ Sigh ♡ sneeze ♡

Dre’s flamboyant hand movements made my back float.
Laiet suddenly thought of doing it here.
And.

“Now, sleep, sleep, wait!”

Dre and Laiet were startled by the sudden shrieking voice.
Looking towards where the voice came from, Palyu was coming out onto the stage with a protesting face as if he had been pushed by something.

Layette naturally came down from the dress and went back on stage.

“Mr. Palyu is also participating in the event.”
“Huh? No…!”
“The instructor’s eyes are accurate, so ask him to look properly. Palyu.”

She was elated with joy that Layette had managed to make her connection with Dre, but on the outside she was always dignified and feigned her composure as if nothing had happened.
Thanks to that, Palyu said, “Ah, did I look at it wrong…?” Feeling confused, she stepped onto the stage.

“… Huh? Sniff.”

Something, I felt that the air was hot… But I passed it, thinking that it would not be possible.
Then, knowing that Dre was staring at her, she covered her shoulders with her hands.

“What, what are you looking at, you trash beast!!”
“Hmm… My score.”

Dre struggled, then he held up a 70-point sign.

“Where did you get that from?!”
“I made it now.”
“You’re good at it!!”

Shit. Shit. Palyu, who was out of breath, is hot. He exclaimed.

“But why 70 points?!?! My eyes are swollen!?!”
“No. That’s an accurate assessment. The underwear Mr. Palyu is wearing right now is a camisole, right?”

A camisole is a camisole, and it was characterized by being very sky-high and transparent.

The transparency was exquisite, so the chest and groin were exquisitely shaded to the extent that they looked natural, and the rest was thin enough to show the white skin as it was.

The sky-high camisole blended well with her beautiful face, creating a very innocent atmosphere.
Upon hearing Dre’s assessment, Palyu blushed at her.

“What, what is it? Pervert?
“Yes?”
“But why 70 points?! Ah. Are the first three people below 50 points?”
“It’s like an elf. You have great pride.”
“That’s a racial slur.”
“Then, I’d say it’s a parryu-like thing.”
“I feel bad…?”

Dre sees her palliative fury and she nods her head rather satisfied, and she says,

“Clarir was 60 points. Rald was 75 points. Laiet was 80 points.”
“Why?!?!?!?”

Dre spoke earnestly to Palyu, who sincerely protested.

“People with relatively low scores were less exposed.”
“Are you a pervert?”
“Men naturally like it when there is a lot of skin color.
“Don’t breathe.”

Palyu gnashed his teeth with a disgusted face and suddenly ran towards Dre.

“Now! Properly! Look clearly!”
“What?”
“I must have not properly evaluated it because there was a distance earlier! Please enjoy the harmony between my body and the underwear made by the elves right in front of your eyes…!”
“No like that…”

Charrrr.

“…”
“Why is that?”
“No. Nothing.”

Dre narrowed his eyes and looked up at him, then lowered his eyes to stare at different parts of Palyu’s body.

The corners of his palm waved and he gently covered himself with his arms.

“…This pervert.”
“No. I heard you saw it.”
“I-I didn’t ask you to look through it like that… Ah, ah, ah!! That’s right!! Now I know!”
“What do you know?”
“It was an insidious ploy to pretend to be uninterested in this way and have them come closer to appreciate my body properly…! Heck! Could it be that you’re going to covet my body yourself…?!”

Palryu, who was grinding his teeth, screamed.

“With a woman named Mayal!! Her enemy!! Garbage!!”
“Oh, it’s an eardrum.”

Dre made a grimace on his face and then…

Tring!

Hearing the notification sound, she straightened her face.
It was a system message.
The moment I tried to take a closer look, Palyu screamed again.

“Okay…! I’m willing to sacrifice myself for Meichi’s sake…!”
“Not at all.”

Dre frowned at her.

***

The principal’s office became cold somewhere. Lenea silently scribbled out her papers, and Emily stood silently beside her.

“…Principal.”
“Why?”
“They. Maybe…”

Emily, unable to follow her words, shuts her mouth.
But Lenea smiled confidently.

“Emily. Who am I?”
“…? Principal…”
“Yes. Principal. This is Lenea. The floating island itself.”

Did you think she wouldn’t know about the cute plan going on inside the floating island?
A plan concocted by girls who are seriously targeting that guy?

“Let’s see.”

Lenea grinned that it wouldn’t turn out the way she thought.
And Emily… Hesitated before opening her mouth.

“I don’t think that’s enough…”

Later, at Emily’s suggestion, Lenea blushed in surprise.