Chapter 374 – #81_The Countess

#372

One.
Tutoring time with Count Yesod.

Returned after returning to Count Gemanai because he had time to spare after being cut off by Diana.
She now walks down her hairy hairy aisle with a red branch wrapped in ribbon around her shoulders.

“Hmm….”

I was disturbed because it was time to meet Count Yesod soon.
The count who sat on Siwoo’s lap last night and checked his physical condition.
I wasn’t sure if it was a real check-in or sex appeal.

Even at that time, the decision was made that ‘this is sex!’, But what is the result?
As soon as Siu showed signs of kissing him, he backed away from the count’s side.
That’s why, even though I was very wrong, what did I do, the tutoring time was moved to midnight.

“Are you really busy….”

Of course, worrying like this doesn’t come from the will of ‘I’m going to grab a rice cake with the count today!’
Actually, I did some reflection yesterday.

Siwoo has Sharon and twins.
Reciprocal sex with Periwinkle is also scheduled, but that is an exception.
Besides being a lifesaver, he is also a savior who helped Takasho once again, and it’s a really light relationship.
Periwinkle doesn’t seem to want more than that.

A hero is said to be a concubine with three mistresses, but Siwoo is not a hero, and no matter how heroic he may be, if he goes around chasing married women, he will be greatly criticized.
It really belatedly occurred to me that even if a man doesn’t have a backbone, he shouldn’t stumble anymore because he has to have a cock stand.

“… What do you do when you think about it?”

Thinking is easy thinking.
But what if Count Yesod tried to seduce him?
If he started inhaling even a faint body odor close by and continuously, would he be able to withstand the count’s repayment?

Rather, before entering tutoring.
That is, before the Count starts seducing.
Let it cut like a knife.
So decided.

“Whoa….”

-Smart

“Ah, Siwoo. Come on in.”

After knocking, I opened the door and guessed the timing.
When would be good? As soon as you open the door and say hello? Everyone sits on the sofa right away? Or after class?

“Not.”
“Welcome, can you help me?”

Siu stiffened awkwardly.
As soon as he opened the door, it was Count Yesod who greeted Siu.
Okay.
There is no problem with being a count, but it is a problem that her brightly exposed back is welcoming.

The back tie of the sheath-line dress that fits the figure that the Count likes to wear is loose for more than half.
It’s just that the silver satin that would shine in that color if spun on a moonlight loom hangs over the waist and pelvis like a water bottle.

The fine shoulder line and wings that stand out due to the slight turn of the back.
One hand was holding onto the front of a dress that would come off if you didn’t.
I don’t know if I was wearing it or not.
Anyway, it’s an in-between outfit.

“Hello….”

He ended his greetings with a weak voice.
Is your mouth open?
I wish it wasn’t

“You came just fine. It’s been difficult.”

I held back the words that I was in a bit of trouble.

“You’re changing clothes.”

Is this a library? I held back the word.

“Yeah, it’s frustrating trying to do it alone. Siwoo, can you help me?”

The Count naturally asks for help as if this is not really strange.
First of all, in order not to be swayed further, I have to make an excuse and get out of here.

“I’m not sure how to tie them together. And what I want to say is….”

Actually, it’s not even made up.
I really don’t know how to tie something to something.
Where would you live to tie a dress of this kind?

“Why do you think it is a must?”
“Yes?”
“You could have asked for the opposite.”

So.
It could be that he was taking it off.

With the corners of her eyes curled up, she stared at Siwoo without avoiding her eyes.
Gulp.
The dry saliva passed.
With only her eyes, she could feel the smooth velvet covering her body, and she managed to avoid her gaze.
As if trying to escape, Count Yesod speaks.

“Siwoo-san… Which would you prefer?”
“… Can I decide that?”

What the count saw was no words.
A mysterious smile that seemed to know whether it was positive or negative.
Maybe this is what it feels like to be led by an older woman who can’t even wear a side.

It may feel like this, but it’s not.
It is currently doing so.

“Please hurry up, it’s a pity.”

As if urged, the hips sway gently.
Is it because of her grace that she never feels vulgar even when she flirts with her and flirts with her?
The Count’s intentions were now clear.
It is also self-evident that if you go out a little more actively, you will be able to feel the ecstasy beyond imagination.

“I’m going out too.”

The Count opened his eyes as if a little surprised.
Siwoo tried hard to ignore the figure, closed his eyes, and somehow tied the white tie.
There’s no way she could have properly tied this complex dress tie when she couldn’t even tie her shoelaces beautifully.
The count smiled and mended the knot with his mind, then sat down on the sofa.

“Come to think of it, you can do it yourself.”
“I just wanted Siwoo to come every week.”
“Yes, today was a class about force field overload, right? I checked everything.”
“… Magnitude? It’s good. What.”

Siwoo deliberately ignored it and said something.
The Count gave a long sigh of regret and resumed his lessons.

2.
Count Yesod looked at Siu throughout class.

“Hmm….”

I think it was a pretty active appeal, even if it wasn’t as much as last time.
It even gave me the choice of whether to take off the dress or put it on.

However, he showed a strangely iron wall.
Or is it that they simply lack the courage to lead first because they are too shy?

It’s cute.
The Count secretly began to look at Siu.

“Look at me, my dear. It doesn’t have to be that complicated….”

Lean forward, subtly exposing his chest bone.
Since the clothes were so loose, even the Count had no idea how far they would show.
You might even see the pale pink calyx beyond the breastbone, or even the pointy tip rubbing against the fabric.

It’s common for men to glance at a woman’s body and think that they wouldn’t have been caught.
A woman is a creature that is naturally sensitive to gaze.
Needless to say, if it is of the opposite sex, not of the same sex.
For a short time of less than 15 seconds, the Count did not miss the quick glance at his chest.

“Yes, I will fix it.”
“Is that advice enough?”
“It feels like I’m getting caught.”
“It’s great too. Mr. Siu.”

Saying so, I boldly crossed his legs this time.
Her white, soft thighs rolled up the hem of her skirt and twisted leisurely.
It was only for a moment that his gaze, which had been playing alternately between his chest and the paper, was focused on his lower body.
But this time, he doesn’t even take his eyes off the paper, as if he’s changed his mind.

Siu tried to hide it by crossing his stretched legs or correcting his posture, but the count didn’t miss it.
That his trousers had swelled up painfully.

The Count felt his heart quiver.
What is this sense of superiority?

Every time I see each of his clumsy reactions.
Every time he saw the Count’s bewilderment over trivial actions and words, he felt that an inner need he had long ignored was satisfied.

The feeling that one’s own charm is recognized by the opposite sex.
The feeling of controlling the situation by pushing and pulling while holding the initiative.
In addition, the distorted maternal instinct to teach him one by one and make him a great male.

“You worked hard today too.”

After class, Siwoo tried to get up as usual.
But couldn’t get up.
Of course.
The Count was sitting across from him, and Siu’s lower body was pitching a very large tent because of the Count’s continued temptation.
If it happened in this place, that naked appearance would be seen by the Count.

However, the meaning was interpreted differently to the Count, who did not know such a fact.

“Oh?”

He, who always leaves with a polite greeting at the end of class, intends to stay as long as today?
Hesitate?

Let’s interpret this.
=〉 The Count is so charming that I want to go further, but I can’t bear to say it first.
Will become

The Count pressed the corner of his mouth as he tried to ascend to heaven and asked quietly.
How can you be so cute doing things from one to ten?
My heart was pounding and I wanted to eat it.

“Do you still have work left to see?”
“Uh… Well…. No.”
“Then do you have anything to say?”
“Not even that.”

Seeing his puzzled appearance, the Count, who added confidence to his hypothesis, quietly sat down next to him.
I want to enjoy seeing his reaction a little more, but I can’t be bothered too much.
At this point, I should show my seniority and help him.

Finally, I will spend the night with him today.
As soon as I thought of that, my heart started pounding.

“Siwoo, do you know that?”
“Yes?”

The count laid his head as if leaning on his shoulder.
Siwoo’s body stiffens when he puts his hand between his thighs.
I hear gasping and breathing in my ears.

“There is a very bad poison in the body of a man.”
“Count?”
“It’s a very deep original sin, a poison made up of desire…. If you don’t relieve it in time, it will eat away at your body and mind.”

He unbuckled his belt, pulled out the buckle, and gripped it softly.
A huge serpent that spewed hot, hard, moist venom was coiled inside her panties.
Seeing Siwoo, who was more nervous as he swallowed his breath, the Count let out a hot sigh.

“I think I can help…. What do you think, Siwoo?”
“Count…. I guess I have something to say.”

Avert your gaze slightly and make eye contact from a close distance.
His eyes were slightly red from conflict, anguish, and excitement.

“I have already met someone… There is.”

To be honest, I was a little surprised.
From the looks she’s shown so far, it seems like she’s never held her hand, let alone a girlfriend, but she’s someone to meet.
It was a blue sky wall.
But at this moment, that doesn’t matter.
Count Yesod’s patience had already reached its limit.

“Oh? Are we doing anything bad? Just like this…. Are you just joking around?”

The count’s hand, white like an ethereal white sand, was entangled in the cobra that was holding his head stiffly.
Squeeze and stroke his object back and forth with fine hand movements.
The firmness and heat you feel when you pull back your panties and go in, the frighteningly protruding veins and the male pulse you can feel there.

“It’s okay if there is no love in the jokes between men and women.”

Siwoo’s large object rose through the air before he knew it.
While admiring its majesty, the Count, who ran his cock between his index and middle fingers, whispered in an alluring tone.
It was so sticky that it felt like my ears were melting with the heat.

“All you need is a spoonful of sweetness, a pinch of whisper, and a little secret.”

Count Yesod’s thick lips and Siu’s lips overlapped.