Chapter 669 – World Tree Experiment

Lee Si-heon’s hands roughly oppress both arms.

“Stay still. Uh? It keeps resisting.”
“This garbage… !”

A shadow of the massive figure casts over his face, his face blocking my view.

As the dizzying pain dug into my breast, a scream came out involuntarily.

“Ah! I’m really scared! The size is also distracting…”

Before the captain of the guard, Engahero left me a mission.

Handle King Mokryeong’s sexual desire.
Honestly, except for the pain, I just endured it, and there was no burden.
This is because a female body with a tight sense of sexuality could have sex all day long if she had enough stamina, and she did not have a weak stomach.

“Oops. If you were going to sleep, would you be a little gentle? I really don’t feel that way… Ah! Ah!”

Suma stretched out toward me trying to run away. Squeeze your chest, not your arms.
As soon as I fell on the bed under the weight, I was about to be trampled upon.

I only knew one man, but it was certain that Lee Si-heon’s sexual desire was out of the norm.
I could tell by watching him covet me even though I was having a relationship with my lover every night.

‘… It’s not even a beast. What is this?’

A pervert, an idiot who covets her body all the time. Inverted nipple lovers.

-Kuck, hold!

A violent hand squeezes my chest proudly, and a sharp pain spreads throughout my body.

“Oh… Oops Because it hurts… I like being kind too. Uh?”
“Stay still and see.”
“Damn. Really.”

It felt different from before.
I usually play with my hands, but today it’s too much.

– Kwaaaaak!

“Turn it off!”

Squeezed like a cow My eyes went round with dizziness.
An evil sound that spontaneously pops out due to the force of the jaw tightening with the momentum to burst the water balloon.

Feeling completely instrumental.

“Ahh, ahh…”

‘This is going to be completely harassing… You’re doing it…’

She constantly massages her breasts, which she thinks are unnecessarily large.

He pricked the protruding nipple and returned it to its original position, inserted his index finger into the pale pink areola, and scolded him up and down.

– It stings, it stings.

Heat and tingling sensation at the tip of the chest.

It hurts.
And itchy.

My chest, which had been teased by the rough gestures, was stained red as if it had been beaten with a whip.

“Ah… Ugh.”
“Wasn’t this your role originally?”
“That’s right… That’s right. For a moment-!”

The index and middle fingers dig into the areola.
Both fingers entered through the long gap.

– Jjoeok.

The teats stuck in her nipples spread open enough to be brushed by the wind.

The place that was opened like a pussy hole.
The gaze staring at the sunken part is bothering me. To the point where I turned my head without even realizing it.

“It is red. I think I’m seeing this for the first time.”

Rolling around the buried nipple, a place that is much more sensitive than others… It starts rubbing like a woman’s genitals.

Cold air flows into areas that have never been touched, and the man’s breath touches and spreads.

Did it get hot with blood? Her breasts were drenched, and beads of sweat trickled between her sternum and areola.
Pain far from pleasure frowned.

“Hurry… Get it back soon…”

It’s not even a nipple test. Lee Si-heon, who rubbed the curves with both hands.

“I’m afraid it’s not a mad king… Oops Phuh. Are you good? Good?”
“Is it good?”

That moment,
I pressed down on the nipple that was inside with my fingernails.

A pink yogi draped over his hand.

“… !?”

With all my might-

“Not good.”

I pulled the nipple buried inside with all my might.

“So it hurts- so… Hot!?”

Breasts that come along with pulled nipples.
A tingling sensation shook my brain, along with excruciating pain, as if I had exposed my nipples to a clothespin hanging from a string.

“… !”

Sting.
Not the surface, but a faint tingling sensation transmitted from the inside.

From the cracked hole of the slightly enlarged nipple… Just a few mm.
It was shallow, but where Lee Si-heon’s hand couldn’t reach, a ‘tingling’ and unknown pain came through.

What?
It’s the kind of feeling you’ve never felt before.

I couldn’t understand, but more…

“… Ugh… Whoa…”

Rather, the pain he gave me preceded it.
His shoulders and upper body buckled, and his hands gripping the bedspread tightened.

“Ahhhhh… Crane… Mandible…”

‘I have to endure it.’

Anyway, it was Lee Si-hun who wanted this kind of play.
Even if the chest is a grandchildren, it should be suitable even if the waist is missing.

My role was engraved and carved from childhood.
It may be the reason that it will disappear in a moment, but I had to maintain my role.

No matter how much you hate it, that doesn’t change.

“Grow… Let it grow… Uh I’m not going back like this!”

Lee Si -heon made a doubtful look while seeing the day he did not rebelled.
Occasionally, it is an expression that you often see when you are worried.

I have been watching for three years ago, but that’s a trusted face.

– Took.

As the stretched breasts came back, the upper body was thrown back on the bed.

Still tingling, tingling and ringing nipples.
Fortunately, a shameful sigh of breath is mixed with breath.

– Stubborn.

‘… ?’

The tickle, not the time, slowly spread in the area where he had been.

– Poke.

It’s hard to explain, but it’s the closest sense to tickling.
It is very similar to the mosquito bite at the end.

‘Pleasure? No, it can’t be.’

Sexuality is ruined.
It was a confirmation from my nanny.

─I can’t be broken by his hand, so I have to kill the senses.

In the past, when I was less than ten years old, I remembered the murmur of the old man.

-I need to prepare a new ceremony. The genes are the best, so it’s a good year to fit your Majesty’s prophecy.

The breasts, which had been nothing but pain, seemed to vibrate.

-Epilepsy.

If it is true that sexual feelings are ruined, what kind of emotion is this?
Temporary sensation of rising fever? I’ve experienced that many times.

The pain that used to hurt seems to be okay now…
It’s more of a reaction than that.
I had to say hello to the man who unsparingly poured lust into my heart.

He took a deep breath and raised his head as if nothing had happened.
He said in a heated voice to him who was still looking at me with suspicious eyes.

“… Did you do it? “

I don’t want to go through this caress again.
I even heard the urge to scrape it off a little, but this was an illusion.

Enduring the incomprehensible itching and stinging, he spoke as if provoking.
Because it was my role to derive sexual desire and calm down.
A very different type of relationship than a lover.

“But this time it really hurt… Why did you suddenly want to do it?”

If it’s Lee Si-heon, it’s worth it.
It was hard to tell me with a hard taste to tell my lover.

Lee Si-heon was speechless.

“In the armpit… On the feet… Following the neck, I’m going to torture. ?”

I said that, but if you were a torture, I had a bit of fear inside.

“I’m curious. How will it be. “
“Woah.”

Anything is designed to be handled, but this is a little in our industry. .

It’s extremely reluctant to just be shameful, but you can’t do it.

“Just suck my armpit… I’ll give you the socks you wore yesterday.”
“What do you see me as?”

Siheon, who had no words all the time, finally opened his mouth as if he was ridiculous.
I’m serious, but am I joking?

Can this baby make the same sound even if I catch me a ball?

It was best to say that it was given and smelled and turned off quietly.

‘… Well, though. I thought there was nothing to be required for a while. Do you really need me?’

The shoulders are shaking. There was also a bloody laugh.

This pervert royal sexual desire should be very troublesome.
The day I was worried about my role was stupid.

“Phehe.”
“What are you doing that?”
“No, just.”

– Pinch.

“Uhhhhh !!! Get off, get off!”
“Turn back.”
“Okay, I take my hand from my nipples. !! Eww… Awesome! Aang!”

A painful moan that pops out of the mouth.
Lee Si -heon, who stroked his skirts and stroked the hole because he was not a mini or a bastard.

-Slap.

It’s familiar to put your hands into his thighs and pose a pussy.

-Lock.

The sound of taking off the pants.
Then, the hot and soft cocks are starting to stroking their butt goals. Her nipples started to itch.

I’m still itching to death, but I want to touch it to death because it’s pulled.

“Okay…”

It’s still tough today.
If you get stuck, you will do more.

With half worry and half sadness, I am quietly asking to be a plaything. A man’s voice came from behind him.

“Come to think of it, I’m suddenly curious.”
“… What.”
“You said you grew up to take care of my sexuality”
“Okay. That’s right.”
“How exactly did you grow up?”

A slightly wet pussy is stroked by a large hand.
In the midst of feeling a subtle elation, I said without thinking about the sudden question.

“… Are you going to have sex while listening to my childhood stories?”
“It sounds like trash when you say that.”
“Phehe. There’s nothing you can do My bastard wants to do that.”

– Damn!

“Kyaaak… !! My hands are fucking hot! Why is Professor Seyoung able and I can’t? Why are the standards for me so strict… !”

– Damn!

“Kyaaak!”

Old story.
Not much comes to mind.

But,
Even in the very blurry and vague sculptures, there were clear memories that came to mind.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

Language of flowers.

The name of the tree and its identity.

The persimmon tree is ‘simple’ and the ‘tough’ mandarin tree grows with a strong spirit in accordance with its flower language.

Woodmen like us are given names by the World Tree.
I had to make the blood thick and leave a flower language that would not be forgotten by anyone.

-Slam.

However, ‘some’ nameless trees had to be treated as subhuman.

I, who was born through [Breeding improvement], Is one of them.
Although it has become a new species of tree that does not exist in this world.
If the power isn’t great. It faces the simple and clear end of disposal.

-Have you taken enough medicine?
-Uh.

The disposal process is simple.
I don’t have any memories of that time, so based on what I’ve seen and heard, I’ve gathered the children and coaxed them like this.

The human world is full of trees that don’t have the same ‘flower language’ as them, so I’ll send them there.
There, you guys can have names too. It instills hope.

Of course, this is a blatant lie.

First of all, discrimination against trees openly exists in the human world.
Even in the human world, ‘those with no flower language’ are treated better than humans, but it is difficult for them to become self-made.

The second is that the World Tree had no intention of sending children to the human world in the first place.
It was because they did not have to reveal their shame to the world.

Breeds were bred to create more obedient trees with darker blood.
Those who failed were drugged and killed.

Even though the ‘trees without flower language’ that stayed in the human world were able to receive protection from the world tree, even though they were treated sparingly.
Children like me, who were born with a different purpose in the first place, were destined to die from the beginning.

-Chwii profit.

The children who gathered to go to the human world lose their minds after being hit with drugs like that.

After that, everything is moved to a huge dimensional pit called the Compost Bin.
It was because he had to reuse his soul and mana.

First of all, by drug treatment, memory, reason, purpose, and will are lost.
Afterwards, they live in the ‘compost bin’ until their essence is forgotten and they die.

Without reason or thought.
I wait for my body to rot without making any judgments.

I was like that too, but I have no memory of those days.
I just instinctively know that it is a very terrible and painful moment.

It was after I met a servant of the king named Engahero that I came to my senses.

He told him the truth, and he knew why I was born.

To be honest, I didn’t believe it at first. To be exact, his head was so blank that it was impossible to believe.
A state of being trapped in a dream, in which everything is doubtful and even one’s own existence is incomprehensible.

I instinctively looked at the children in the ‘compost bin’ to confirm what the old man said. The memory of that moment settled in a corner of my head and became a trigger to always have nightmares.

【 Name… My Name… 】

What caused them to be like this, and why they were abandoned.

Even after losing reason and consciousness, the children who climbed the pit to the end to find the language of flowers were clinging to the exit, moving their rotten roots.

Desperate corpses trampled on each other, struggling to make a name for themselves.

【 Sorry. 】

【Please give me a name too. 】

【I can do better. More than him 】

【It will be a good tree. 】

Unconsciously, I saw and knew the countless trees that I was so confused about under the pit.

I too, who came to my senses belatedly,
Like them, I feel an endless craving for a ‘name’.

“…”
“Do you understand your situation now?”

I barely accepted the reality I was dubious about.
I looked at the old man who belatedly restored my sanity.

“Starting today, I am your father.”
“…”

He frowned as he inscribed the mana that stretched like a thread into my body, stitch by stitch.

“You just need to take on the role of the first seed. I am the child of the prophecy.”

I don’t know the prophecy.
I just wanted to get what they were after.

I was one of those kids too, and I wanted to find a reason for my life.

“… Name.”

I said in a child’s voice.

“Where is my name?”

The old man replied.

“If you keep what this father said, I will let you know. You have a clear flower language.”

Do you think I actually have a flower language when I am broken because I do not have a flower language?
At that time, I really felt like I was watching the savior.

My Name.
My identity.

Close to a blank page, I only followed that craving.

When Engahero claimed to be the ‘ruler of the nameless tree’. I too was born there.

While acquiring a new body in human form.