Chapter 220 – Ovulation (4).

The reaction was hotter than usual.
I only added one more word, but the beating of Park Seon-woo’s cock became much rougher.

“Keep it…”

Due to the sense of defeat and loss, Park Seon-woo’s face was crumpled into a mess.
Looking down at him, Choi Da-eun felt puzzling emotions.

I still couldn’t understand.
Thinking back, I couldn’t understand it even more.
It wasn’t easy.

Another woman hugs Park Seon-woo?
Just pretending to be friendly and expressing affection makes me feel sick to my stomach. What kind of nonsense is that?

‘Isn’t that what Seonwoo is?’

It’s true that I get excited rather than angry while watching the video of the masked garbage hugging myself…
It was absurd for Choi Da-eun.

‘The reaction is certain.’

Park Seon-woo poured out thicker semen than usual.
It was the same sex, but the intensity of the ejaculation was different.
At this level, I wondered if the sticky semen had stuck to the uterus.

Choi Da-eun teased her butt gently.
She looked down at Park Seon-woo, who was breathing, and smiled lightly.

“Seonwoo, how are you feeling? Are you satisfied?”

It was a strange sexual desire that was hard to understand, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t match it.

Park Seon-woo’s cock was still hard.
He ejaculated once, but he did not die.
Although it was small in size, it was a great cock for its stamina.

“It’s too hard, sister.”

Park Seon-woo, who barely managed to capture his expression, responded with a smile.
Although hurt by Choi Da-eun’s comments, she quickly recovered.
She thought Da-eun Choi couldn’t be sincere, so she was able to minimize her damage.

Choi Da-eun let out her laughter and asked.

“What is difficult?”
“Accepting the truth.”
“You ask, what are you saying is difficult?”
“I still feel relieved. Since you heard it through your mouth, it became clear.”

Park Seon-woo stretched out his limbs and lay down.
Like a person who gave up on everything in the world, he was spread out helplessly.
He was sleeping in the middle of Park Seon-woo’s body, but he stood upright.

Choi Da-eun sat down on top of Park Seon-woo and gave her strength to her hips.
Putting her weight on her, she pressed down on Park Seon-woo’s groin.
This brought her cock in a little deeper.

“… Sister, what are you doing?”

Park Seon-woo noticed the impure movement.
She couldn’t know

Choi Da-eun crushed Park Seon-woo and smiled.

“Hehe.”
“… Isn’t it?”
“Why? Now that I think about it, did I just ask?”
“That’s not it. I’m honestly worried. Because my dick can’t reach it…”

When I touched her soft belly, she felt more dizzy than ever.
A shudder ran through her body.

“I really thought I was going to die.”

A sense of defeat that she never wanted to feel again and an inferiority complex that she would never overcome ran through her head with the force to burn his brain.
Park Sun-woo will never forget the emotion of that moment.

“Are you not going to ask me again?”
“I don’t think I can ask. I hate to hear it now I’ve confirmed the facts, so I don’t need to know more…”

Park Seon-woo’s cock could not reach Choi Da-eun’s womb.
But another man’s cock touches.

In a place that Park Seon-woo had never even tasted, masked trash came in and out dozens of times as if it were their own home.
In addition, seeds were sown and traces were left.
On the edge of the womb, where it should only belong to Park Seon-woo, the sperm of the mask trash…

“Whoa, whoa. Sister, give me a kiss.”
“Suddenly, a kiss.”
“Prove your innocence right away, Choi Da-eun! I like me better than that motherfucking dick! I’ll give you a chance. Kiss me! Meeeee!”

Park Seon-woo screaming.
He acted childishly like a child who was busy asking for a toy.

Choi Da-eun looked just cute in his eyes.
If others had seen it, Choi Da-eun, who was willing to take the damn thing, would have stuck out his tongue, saying that he wasn’t an ordinary crazy bitch.

Choi Da-eun hugged Park Seon-woo while squeezing her pussy.

“Hey, pervert. Open your mouth.”
“… I asked for a kiss.”
“You want to prove your innocence? I will prove it properly.”
“Oops… !?”

Choi Da-eun grabbed Park Seon-woo by the hair and pressed his lips together.

Park Seon-woo soon regretted it.
I promised myself that I would never prove my love again.

* * *

Pandora planet.
Colosseum located on the continent.
The Empress, who rules the planet Pandora, is staying there.

“Kill! Kill!”
“Explode your head right now!”

The Empress occupied a seat of honor with a clear view of the arena, and looked down at the arena with an arrogant attitude.
The Empress’s throne was so huge that it would be a pity to compare it to a human’s.

Even such a throne seemed small compared to the size of her empress.
The Empress was watching the battle of the slaves from a higher position than anyone else.

“Look at those! You’re begging me to save you!”
“He died in the end. Ugh, tsk tsk. If you’re going to die ugly like that, I’d rather fight and go!”

In the central arena, warriors from the colonized planets captured not long ago were making their debut.
First battle in the Colosseum.
But, unfortunately, it was eliminated.

Failure here is death.
The warrior’s neck fell.

Haha! Blossom! It bleeds!”
“That race has green blood. Unusual?”

The inhabitants of the planet Pandora exploded in madness as they watched the desperate struggle of the lower races.
The human rights of the colonized planet races were worse than the garbage on the street.

Because they were defeated by the planet Pandora, they were treated like animals and were living their lives.
Of course, it wasn’t anything.

It was a structure that guaranteed the safety of the planet if they survived long enough to be brought to the Colosseum.
The empress thoroughly guaranteed that part.
For the will of the slave warriors.

They have to be strong to relieve their boredom.
Welfare for the warriors belonged to a better axis than expected.
Compared to the slaves of the planet Pandora.

‘Feel so good.’

The Colosseum was her empress’s own museum.
A space where the tribes conquered and subjugated by the Empress are exhibited.
The more they showed off their strong power, the more they showed off the strength of the empress dominating them.

“The Empress.”

A man approached and knelt beside the empress, who was leisurely watching the duel.
He was the manager of the harvesting team that managed the ‘seeds’ planted on each planet.

The Empress flicked her hands, not taking her eyes off her arena.
It was an expression to say if you have something to say.

The manager summarized and reported the results of his observations and observations.

“The growth of the planet, which was expected to bloom soon, has stopped.”
“…”

I chose words that the empress would respond to sensitively and put together a sentence.
Thanks to this, the Administrator was able to draw the Empress’s gaze.

The Empress asked, wriggling her eyebrows as if the manager’s words were very disturbing.

“Has growth stopped?”
“… Yes.”

She is the empress who reigns supreme and feels bored with life itself.
There is a time when such an empress feels joy, and that is when she harvests herself.

Plant seeds on the first discovered planet and grow it.
And duels with excellent warriors.
If there are good seeds, there are cases where they are brought to the Colosseum and grown directly.

“The planet you expected to bloom soon?”
“… You’re right.”

An abnormal reaction was shown on a planet that was on the verge of flowering.
They no longer attacked the ‘top’ and began to neglect it.

‘Top’ offers attractive rewards and forces them to attack.
Most living beings could never refuse that reward.
Desire is the foundation of the soul.

The empress who encompasses the universe also has a desire for strength.
How bad are the lower races?

But did the flowering stop?
It was impossible.

“At what percentage did you stop?”
“… 96%.”
“It really stopped just before flowering.”

The Empress frowned.
The manager prepared for the unexpected storm.
He was always on guard because he had watched the violence of the empress closely.

‘Seniors and seniors’ seniors all died by the hand of the Empress.’

Managers have lived their lives with the fact that they can be like that too.
He didn’t want to die yet.

I didn’t want to meet the empress if possible.
It was inevitable that I had come to report.
It’s because the flowering doesn’t show any progress.

“Aren’t there few factors that prevent flowering from 90% onwards?”
“… You’re right. If it exceeds 90%, it is almost complete. It is safe to say that we have extracted the maximum capacity that can be seen in the species.”
“Then there is only one answer.”

Both the Empress and the Administrator knew the answer.
This is the first time this has happened, so I was just confused.

A smile crept across the queen’s lips.
She began to exude her life as if she was interested in it for the first time in a while.

“I never thought there would be a planet that deliberately controls flowering.”
“…”

The manager lay down to live.
If I didn’t do this, I was afraid that my whole body would crumble.

The Empress did not reap her life.
When she got excited, she couldn’t handle living properly.

The Colosseum was enveloped in silence.