Chapter 737 – #157_Heal (6)
#737
One.
“Ah….”
Lynn let out a soft sigh.
Behind her back she feels her arms wrapped around her waist.
You can clearly feel the soft bedding as if it were going to swallow her body, and the warmth transmitted from the skin touching her back.
This is the second time it has happened in his arms.
As if waking up from a short nap on a sunny day with a gentle breeze tickling the tip of your nose.
The languid urge to go on sleeping was so cozy that it was safe to say that this moment would last forever.
This is something that cannot happen to Bondi Linne.
The curse of deficiency was engraved on her stigma, and she even took away her right to feel this simple happiness.
Even when Siwoo said that he might be able to cure him if he used her magical power amplification, Rinne didn’t believe him.
This is because the world has a harshness that does not allow optimistic miracles.
Even this peaceful moment might disappear after a while.
Lynne, who fell asleep for the first time in hundreds of years, tried to repeat.
It was more comfortable for her to be pessimistic than to lose happiness that she grasped for a very short time.
“…….”
However, even if she waits anxiously, her warmth does not disappear.
It was a curse of her deficiency that no one could lift, and her leash could no longer restrain Rinne.
That her arms of others could be so warm, that she could feel this much happiness just lying on the blanket.
She feels unfamiliarity rather than joy.
She feels out of place for Andorra.
“Yes.”
Then Rinne, who had rounded her body like her bean worm, lightly wrapped her belly around her.
As the senses that had been dulled in sleep became clearer, they began attacking with a time difference.
A frenzied night that rises in a lump.
Far from showing the appearance of a chaste woman, she held one of her legs wide open and panted like a bitch.
Klee passed out while being jerked off and woke up repeatedly.
Siwoo was a tyrant in bed, and Linne was nothing more than a pitiful plaything to be teased by his rough touch.
“…….”
Linne turned her body to lie down.
I see his sleepy face.
Even though the last intercourse was much better than this one, the anger and shame at his abomination did not go away as soon as he woke up.
It wasn’t just because he looked ugly.
The attitude of life, always obsessed with victory and strength, must have made it impossible to admit defeat even in bed.
If you consider that time as the first game, this second game would have been a disaster among misfortunes.
When the hot seed spreads in your stomach, when you tremble with respect for wanting to have a baby.
No matter how much you try to run away, you end up being crushed on the bed without mercy and cummed inside with Gyoseong.
When I pinched her nipples and buds until they tingled, and then mercilessly went away because of it.
In all that time, it was clear that Linnaeus had been badly defeated.
Strangely enough, however, she doesn’t feel the slightest bit of resentment.
Even though Rinne, who had been dominating her whole life, was buried under her man and cried like a girl.
The only thing that pops into my heart is not the desire to win and the sense of defeat, but only sweet inner whispers.
It was a whisper in my ear, ‘I want to lose to you as many times as I can.
“Haaaaa….”
Linnaeus yawned profusely.
Even this was an unfamiliar experience for Linnaeus, who had always lived with her nerves on edge.
I want to sleep in his arms a little longer.
Rinne didn’t wake Siu up and dug into the blanket and clung to him.
It was a sweet oversleep with the sound of my heart ringing in my ears.
2.
Rinne, who was sleeping coolly, woke up three hours later.
It was at this point that her sister-in-law was already up and waiting for her.
“Did you sleep well?”
As soon as she opened her eyes, Rinne, who was startled by Siu’s face, was unable to grasp her.
Unlike a little while ago, when serotonin was secreted in abundance and seemed to be floating in the air, it was very embarrassing to have a conversation with Shin Si-woo, who had just woken up.
Also, going through an incident and harboring sentiments on my own and expressing them to others and applying them to my actions are completely different issues.
Even if he was Rinne’s husband, wasn’t it true that he looked like a woman anyway?
No matter how much he liked women losing their dignity and struggling with her pleasures, it is only natural to question, ‘Isn’t that too much?’
“…….”
In that sense, Pillow Talk was a very difficult task for Linnaeus.
Lynne, frozen with her mouth shut.
All she could do was barely nod her head.
“Master?”
“I don’t like Master.”
Nevertheless, Rinne reflexively responds to Siwoo’s call.
When Shiu, who seemed briefly surprised, smiled softly, Rinne pulled up her blanket and avoided her gaze and conversation.
“Linne-sama.”
The truth is, she hates ‘Sim’ too, but she was Rinne who couldn’t afford to point out that much.
And if she sees a partner who is mercilessly shy like this, it must be a man’s heart to want to be made fun of.
“Are you that shy?”
“…….”
“Yesterday, you also used honorific words.”
“…….”
The blanket came down as Siwoo twirled around and teased him.
Rinne asked, barely pulling her reddened face up to the tip of her nose.
“Nanggun…. Do you like honorifics?”
“…….”
This time it was Siwoo’s turn to eat a room.
The gap of the desired Linnaeus that is still not adapted.
Even though she had ejaculated five times yesterday and fell asleep from exhaustion, she had the urge to attack Rinne again.
“Rinne, was it good last night?”
Rinne’s respect and Siwoo’s first casual words.
It’s a name that’s the complete opposite of what it used to be.
It is also a way to clearly show the reversal of positions and the relationship between the two.
“…….”
Although Rinne is startled by her sudden change of title, she nods her head at the end of her troubles.
She could feel her feet fussing somehow as she was wrapped in the same blanket.
As soon as he woke up, Siwoo, who felt a sense of conquest in the morning, commanded in a nonchalant voice.
“Show me how good it was.”
“… That….”
“Hurry.”
It’s a solemn way of talking for no reason.
Hesitantly, Rinne comes out of the blanket as if shedding her skin.
There were still red and red handprints all over her body from Siwoo’s strong kneading and pulling.
Rinne, her eyelashes quivering, closed her eyes tightly and took Siu’s hand and put it between her own legs.
Yesterday, Siwoo obviously used the cleaning magic, and waited for the semen to come out with a lukewarm wet towel before wiping it thoroughly….
– Stew
“This much…. It was good.”
Rinne’s mochi was soaked as if it had been fondled all day.
In that short period of thinking about last night, it was this much wet.
“Which one did you like best?”
“Muh… !”
The embarrassing moment when I have to confess my embarrassing experience with my mouth even though heat is pouring out of my ears.
Siwoo’s fingertips dig into Rinne’s chewy flesh.
“Dear Prince…. When defeated…. And, while struggling…. Being suppressed… When you ejaculate inside…. Hick… !”
“In addition?”
“Before and after…. When stabbed alternately…. Ha….”
Suddenly, Rinne’s sighs were also bright red.
The tone of speech, which is naturally spoiled, seems to euphemistically express the desire to be bullied.
“And again…. When I was forced to jerk off… Yo. This.”
At this rate, even if Rinne was attacked right away, the judge would recognize her self-defence.
The manuscript was too demanding and obscene! I mean.
“Do you want to get fucked again?”
“…… Yes.”
“If you don’t go, I’ll fuck you.”
– Sizzle
“Hey!”
Siwoo’s thick fingers stimulated Rinne’s vagina as if scratching it.
“I don’t know…. I don’t know…. I can’t stand Rinne….”
“You can’t even hold your fingers?”
“Linne…. Lynne…Hahathere… ! It’s so lame that I can’t even lift my fingers…. Heh… !”
“You will need some education.”
A great collaboration between the excited Linne and the excited Siwoo.
The moment the two lose their minds and are about to be dragged into a strange role play….
– Jump!
“It makes a lot of fuss.”
Someone burst open the door and entered.
It was Zlata, the owner of the house, who had to suffer from the sound of the bed scratching the floor, even though Siwoo had spread a shielding field to block the magic power amplification last night and a sound insulation curtain to block the sound.
Alice and the lovers have been fighting each other for days, and the couple in the upper room are making noise between floors all night long.
I endured it and came up because I had a report, but since I was salting very much in broad daylight, the fire was burning.
“Do you think this is a love hotel? This bitch and that guy, stop it! Sword Witch! You said you were sick!”
Zlata didn’t know that Linne’s foolishness and weakness only worked for Siwoo.
The scabbard shoved under Sizlata’s chin, who doesn’t know when she jumped off the bed, when she lifted the scabbard again, or when she covered her body with a blanket.
Rinne’s cold gaze was sharper than ever, befitting her nickname as the Witch of the Sword.
“Don’t interfere in the couple’s private life.”
“I’m not curious about your personal life either! Can’t we just be a little gentler? Yes?”
Zlata would have been stunned if it had been a while, but he did not back down, perhaps because he had accumulated a lot of resentment.
In fact, wasn’t she forced to accept her offer of shelter, half-crying?
At any other time, she wouldn’t have agreed to an uneasy contract, even if she had a slick exterior.
“I am sorry for the inconvenience. This is so…. I have no face. Master, put down the scabbard.”
Siu politely apologized and put her kimono around Rinne’s shoulder, and Rinne took her arm as well.
She seems to be ashamed of Rinne belatedly, but for now she’s just listening to the status report first.
Fortunately, Zlata’s words were good news.
“I succeeded in making contact with the Witch of Reconciliation. This is the magic formula of Hexsenacht’s door.”
“Did you come with Dorothy?”
“It’s not good to attract attention, and I will remain as a reserve force.”
“Yes.”
“I don’t know what kind of contract they had with you, but you’re just sacrificing yourself.”
At first glance it may seem, but it probably isn’t.
In a situation where you don’t know what kind of unexpected situation will happen, it’s probably trying to respond to variables by observing the situation from the outside rather than being in the middle of the runaway procession.
Indeed, it is a reasonable judgment like Dorothy.
“Could you all call me?”
Anyway, this is the final puzzle.
Time to have a final meeting before completing the dimension transfer ceremony by referring to the magic formula.
“With Yebin, with Alice, Mana and Malisha…. And even the Black Witch.”
The reason why she took time to talk about the last witch whose real name she didn’t even know was because her heart felt heavy just thinking of Mama holding Pina all day like an empty doll.
“Wait a minute.”
Zlata, who roughly nodded at Siwoo’s words, tilted her head and said.
“Who is the Black Witch?”