Chapter 205 – Acceptance (3).

Summoned during ovulation.
That means that the womb is completely defenseless.
If you get a vaginal fight, you may end up having the other person’s child.

Pregnant with the baby of the trash who raped her?
Horrible.
I don’t even want to imagine

Worst case.
Choi Da-eun faced the mask trash.

“Dae-eun.”

The masked trash is calling.
There was plenty of room in his voice.

He was enjoying the situation.
A situation in which Choi Da-eun had no choice but to bend.

“You don’t want to get pregnant. Then what should I do?”

What the hell is he hoping for?
First of all, I had to know that.

If you know the enemy and know yourself, you will win 100,000 won.
Pride has already been abandoned.
Choi Da-eun gritted it.

“… Tell me what you want.”
“You look pretty confident.”
“Did you think I was begging while shaking?”

Smirking masked garbage.
Choi Da-eun glared at him.
He swallowed the curse inwardly.

‘Fuck, fuck… !’

Contrary to his dignified appearance, his voice was slightly trembling.
Da-eun Choi hid her trembling and pretended not to be as much as possible.

The one who pecks loses.
The moment you peck, you have to listen to everything he asks you to do.
It couldn’t be.

‘That bastard lives for his interests.’

In other words, fun.
It was part of that context to keep giving Choi Da-eun hints.
To make this composition more dramatic, he is taking the penalty himself.

Choi Da-eun had to make good use of it.
Not too long ago, it was a daily routine to get clues while hanging out with him.
Sometimes I meet Sora Han and gather the information she has…

‘You have to get on the rope well.’

The masked trash is provoking.
In a situation that wouldn’t be strange even if he threw herself into it right away, she quietly talked to Da-eun Choi.
He said he wanted something else.

Choi Da-eun knew exactly what charm she possessed.
It’s very embarrassing to say it’s attractive, but anyway.

‘An element that will attract the attention of the masked garbage, bait.’

What does the masked trash want from you?
What kind of fun are you doing this for?

To protect her womb from getting ready to conceive, Choi Da-eun rolled her head.
She had to turn her gaze the other way as she listened to what he was saying.

It is a bad idea to give in to circumstances.
If he did, he might really commit.
Not the best.

‘What he wants is a sense of conquest.’

He sincerely wants to tame his particularly rebellious self.
I don’t like the idea of ​​looking at people like animals that can be trained, but now was the time to take advantage of even his wishes.

Said the masked trash.

“Well, not unexpected. There are only two options, so I don’t know if it’s meaningful… To be honest, I thought I would at least pretend to be raining. I didn’t expect it to last like this.”
“…”

The masked trash shrugged his shoulders.

Choi Da-eun observed his every move.
They were always in a state of tension because there could be a sudden rash.

If he gives up all the situations and moves with the single thought of impregnating Choi Da-eun…
At that time, you should lie flat on your face.
In such a situation, the only option left for Choi Da-eun was to vacate, so it was natural.

But not now.
It was still a conversational stage.
It seemed possible to return safely if attention could be diverted.

“… Just tell me the point What do you want?”
“What do you want?”
“What can I do? How are you going to just send it back?”
“Da-eun is begging for mercy. For today, I just want to send it back…”

Choi Da-eun did not deny it.
He showed sincerity by revealing his intentions.

From the point of view of masked trash, there is no need to think complicatedly.
All she had to do was tell her what she wanted and enjoy.

‘Still, he’s good at keeping promises.’

She is a rapist, but her trust has built up quite a bit.
Choi Da-eun had no choice but to put her hopes on it.

It was best for her to get her answers out of the Mask Trash’s mouth, and desperately hoped and hoped that the Mask Trash would keep her word.

“It’s a pity, but we can’t just send Da-eun back. I have been very patient.”

The masked trash tensed its sphincter and shook his cock.
A large object rattled vigorously.

“Oh, fuck.”

Choi Da-eun turned her head away in disgust.
The sight of her ugly cock made her feel sick.
Nausea came up.

‘Sunwoo’s cock is cute. That chewy fuck… Ugh.’

Choi Da-eun sighed.
The masked trash is approaching, giggling.

Choi Da-eun took a couple of steps back and then she stood in her place.
It seemed that if she didn’t stop, she would follow her to the end.

“Touch it.”

The masked garbage whispered, pushing the lower half of the body exposed.
Choi Da-eun, who only frowns at her but doesn’t touch her.
He grabbed her hand and forced him to touch her balls.

Her limp balls were in her hand.
It feels like it’s bloated.

‘… It makes no difference.’

In fact, no matter how many days she endures, there is not much difference in appearance.
Whether for a day or a month, a man’s balls are designed to fit snugly into a woman’s hand.

I felt it nonetheless.
A male-specific scent that creeps up.

Choi Da-eun swallowed her saliva without realizing it.
It was instinct.
A female instinct that cannot be controlled by reason.

Garbage mask says

“How is it? Can you feel it?”
“…”

Choi Da-eun’s head turned downward.
His gaze landed on his cock.

A cock that gives off a sense of intimidation that is quite different from Park Seon-woo’s cock that I have seen for the past three weeks.
A cock of truly overwhelming size came into her field of vision.

“In this state, can you just ask me to return it?”
“… Please…”

Choi Da-eun begged in a desperate voice.
She showed a weak side by asking me to take a look at this one time, to forgive her even though she did nothing wrong.
It was that dangerous.

Pre-cum formed on his glans.
I could sense that she was excited about her own reaction.

Masked Trash stares at Choi Da-eun.
Beneath the mask, you can see wide open eyes.
The obscene gaze groped down the body.

“Da-eun, among the things you said before, you said that the back hole was only for boyfriends. Do you still remember Not too long ago.”

Mask trash that connects words as if recalling memories.

Choi Da-eun nodded her head.
What happened with him.
She hadn’t forgotten anything.

“Did I touch Da-eun’s butthole after that promise?”
“… No.”

Choi Da-eun shook her head.
This crazy bastard was trying to keep his word.
The words that they would give clues, the words that they would look after the ass, everything.

“I didn’t have any obligation to keep it, but I tried to keep it because it was a promise I made with my mouth. Is this a part that Da-eun also acknowledges?”
“…”
“Hehe.”

She looked at Choi Da-eun, who was not arguing, and the masked garbage let out an ominous laugh.
Da-eun Choi, who was clutching his balls, felt some uneasiness in her.

‘What the hell…’

And she had a passing thought.
Choi Da-eun suddenly raised her head and glared at her bastard.

The masked garbage was looking into her head.

“There…”
“You said you didn’t want to get pregnant. You can’t get pregnant from your butthole. I want to get pregnant, but I can’t.”

There was only one thing the masked trash wanted.
This was the kind of condition Choi Da-eun could compromise on.
Considering the worst of the pregnancy, she was absolutely not able to give up.

“Da-eun, think carefully before answering. From now on, the answer you give will determine which hole my cock will go into.”
“…”

Choi Da-eun remembered Park Seon-woo’s face.
He woke up suddenly

‘I’m sorry, Sunwoo.’

Her ass has never taken another man’s dick.
Ever since her first experience, she only stopped by Park Seon-woo.
It was safe to say that it was a hole only for Park Seon-woo.

But that also ends today.

‘I can’t help it.’

Something must be sacrificed to protect the defenseless womb.
What the mask trash wants.

“… Is that enough?”

Choi Da-eun asked in a calm voice.
She wanted to hear her answer from him.
The words she spat out with her own mouth got a definite answer from him, who was willing to keep them as much as possible.

The masked trash said with a light smile.

“If Da-eun directly gives permission for her ass, which she only allowed her boyfriend to use, I will be satisfied with that and move on today.”

What he wanted from Choi Da-eun was her ass.
She is Choi Da-eun’s ass hole that she gave up without touching it.

Choi Da-eun realized.
On purpose, she was merciful.
For this situation.

“…”

Even though she knew that she had been made fun of, Da-eun Choi couldn’t say what she was.

“Have you decided?”

At the question of her mask trash, Choi Da-eun nodded her head.
It was an expression of positivity that she would dedicate her buttocks.