Chapter 188 – Christia – The Secret (2)

I wonder how many people would believe me if I made the excuse that I came to my senses literally after a while and Violet was naked.

Of course, there is also her image of herself who has served her saintess closest to her and has worked hard for her saintess more than anyone else.

People would have convinced her of Christia’s behavior, saying, “Oh, there’s a reason for it,” And would have slowly listened to her explanation over time.

To that extent, Christia has received as much trust, reverence, and respect from people as her saintess.

“Ha… Ha… “

But she still had her man’s panties tucked in her nose and mouth.

Like Violet’s blush that subtly heats up under the moonlight and transparent sweat dripping down her body, whoa… Whoa… What would it be like to see her with her heat, her subtly suspicious, her unmatched, her wild, suffocating breath, turning her into her naked body?

She didn’t really show it to anyone, but maybe it was because of her Violet thing. Unlike what she did in her own bedroom, Christia now realizes who she is and what she’s doing, was perplexed.

It wasn’t that she did it for her own self-interest.

As she could tell by looking at Violet in front of her right now, her whole body was as hot as a fireball, as if she had a fever, and although it was a mixture of colors, it was obvious that she was suffering from this heat.

Otherwise, she couldn’t sleep comfortably for even a moment, and why would she have to toss and turn over and over again?

And above all, Christia herself was the guide of this blue group, and she also had her own excuse of indulgences.

‘It wasn’t simply my misunderstanding. Although the identity is unknown, she was able to understand that the saintess was suffering so much because of the guidance of this group of lights, and in this way, she was able to think of a countermeasure, albeit belatedly.”

At first, she thought she was hallucinating because she was masturbating to herself in her panties.

She’s that, she’s enough to hide and masturbate from time to time even during work hours. It’s safe to say that Christia herself is addicted to this masturbation.

She said that even though she was allowed by the goddess, she had to support her saintess. I thought it was a phantom created by this.

That’s why she didn’t feel evil, she said, born out of her own weak heart, but since she was born of this Christia, there can’t be any evil in her.

With a half-doubtful heart, she pursued her group of lights.

After that, she wondered what to do with her teeth. Should she soak Violet in cold water or open a window?

To her self, where only her feet were stomping, the result of this group of blue light guiding her again was to strip her saintess of her clothes and make her naked.

No matter how much she shook her head and waved her hand, saying it wasn’t like this, but well, I want to see the result,

“That’s right. ?!”

Her violet, in the light of her blue moon, was revealing her own naked body as white as snow, and she stretched out her hand over her own petite breasts and cunt.

Her underwear didn’t even look like she did when Violet threw it off in the first place.

However, in the end, it didn’t affect the result that Christia made her Violet her naked body.

If she was caught by someone like this, the title of ‘leader of the Holy Knights who secretly sneaked into her saintess’s bedroom at night and made her naked without even threading her thread’ would be in her own right.

He would have been named as the leader of the Holy Knights, unprecedented and shameless in the history of the Goddess Church.

“Keuheum, more than that, what is the saintess dreaming of?”
“That, that absurd… ?!”

In fact, I guessed.

Why the hell did he give them such an ordeal?

Sometimes it turns white, sometimes it turns red, sometimes it breathes a sigh of relief and then again draws in a breath in amazement.

It was clear that they were seeing something related to this that they had to defeat.

I could tell without even looking into her saintess’s head.
Bonamana, you must be seeing something extremely lascivious in which the flesh of men and women is mixed and sexuality and lust are rampant.

That’s why, originally, I should have woken up Violet right away.
Christia rather kept a slight distance from her Violet.

I don’t know what happened to her, but it seemed like her intuition as a paladin, as well as her group of blue lights, were whispering that she shouldn’t wake her up.

‘Perhaps the reason why the light has called me here is also to assist the saintess so that she can dream that dream longer.’

If she were in her precarious state, she would have told herself to wake her up right away.

Although not an oracle, this strange phenomenon is said to be of great help in revealing the identity and base of the enemy they are looking for, although the process is not smooth.

Christia thought so.
Of course, she was also secretly blushing at the breath of her subtly colored violet, but her words.

How much longer did I have to watch the saintess?

‘You must have passed the hurdle’

After that, seeing Violet calmer than expected even though she was startled, Christia let out a sigh of relief as if her mind was relieved.

But her Christia’s ordeal was from now on.
“Rather than that, the saintess seems to be sweating too much, but the autumn air is cold. “
“Ah ah ah ah ah… ?!”
“?!”

Violet, who had been gradually cooling down by taking off her clothes, suddenly let out a sigh mixed with surprise, and at the same time, her body started to heat up again like a ball of fire.

Have you ever been attacked by those evil hordes?!

“Oh… ?!”

In response, Christia, who hurriedly knelt down beside Violet’s bed and examined her condition, could not help but blush again.

‘Nipples, breastmilk from nipples… ?!’

As soon as someone pressed a button, Violet’s nipples stood up as if they were about to pop out, and white breast milk was leaking out.

Her thighs were rubbing violently at last, sticking together like the S and N poles of a magnet.

“Clothes… I already took it off, but again… ?!”
“Ahhhhh… I can’t… De, went in and out… ?!”

What to do Maybe that’s a good thing in this case?

The clothes have already been taken off. The blanket didn’t look like it would help right away.

“Tea, window! Opening the window… What?”

A group of blue lights came to Christia’s eyes as she hurriedly rose from her seat and shook her head vigorously to and fro.

At this, Christia glared at her group of lights, as if there was some trick, and the group of lights flew right on, and began to fly between her thighs and around her vagina, which were being rubbed violently.

“I, you mean to tell me to do it… ?! For me, put your hand on the saintess’ body again… Is… ?!”

Nodding!!

Who do you think can solve it in this place?

Besides, you don’t have to say
Maybe it’s because I’ve been staring at Violet, who’s been so captivating since a while ago

Christia also secretly agreed to this.

“Yes, I am the only one… You shouldn’t disturb the saintess sleeping like this. Shouldn’t you be waking up from sleeping, putting aside the fact that you are simply doing important things?”

Even if she tried to satisfy her simple selfish desires, even if she got drunk on the saintess’ body and tried to covet it, she would have had the goddess’ arrangements (panties) to stop it, so there was no need to hesitate.

“… Excuse me.”

Her silver-haired resident, with her underpants tucked completely into her own nose, moved cautiously to the feet of her saintess.

And as she carefully caught her squirming feet, her Violet’s legs, as if it were a lie that they had been trembling, completely stopped her movement, and she slowly, as if greeting her guest, her own pussy. Began to tear down her strong gates to

“What are you doing with your legs spread out like that?!”

Violet’s drowsiness sounded as if she was pinching her own actions, yet looked forward to what was next.

Christia, who shuddered for a moment as if feeling remorse for her conscience, soon began to climb slowly between Violet’s legs with her left hand holding her panties on.

‘If not me… Because it doesn’t work… Thoroughly excluding those who harm the saintess, and dedicating my sword to her is the reason for my existence, that’s why I shouldn’t be ashamed of what I’m doing!’

Even at this moment, when she is advancing towards the pure paradise of a secluded saint, she does not feel guilty even as she advances to a place where no one else’s touch is allowed.

Whoop whoop, one word to the subject who is breathing close to a changer can’t be a liquidation flow.

Christia, who forced her thighs to come together again and continued to move forward, ignoring Violet’s drool, was finally able to bring her face to Violet’s virgin vagina.

“Ha ha… Whoa… “

‘You were already caressing the clitoris. As I told you that day, but even so, the fact that this heat still doesn’t fade means that I need a bigger stimulus.’

I thought that one day this day would come.

She did not anticipate the blasphemous situation of trying to open her saint’s cunt with her body, which had become her paladin, right in front of her own eyes.

She had a hunch since the day I taught her about clitoral masturbation in the bath.

If you don’t know what sexual desire is, you don’t know, but the moment I touched it, it made me want to keep peeking at the next thing.

“Isn’t the vagina still crying like this…? She cries and even sheds tears, saying, “I want you to put something in this place.” “

Don’t just bother the clitoris, ask me to pay attention to this side as well. The young woman’s pussy is begging for something to feed me, but the person in question was only harassing her clit.

I don’t know, but the fact that she didn’t go away even though I stimulated her like this is proof that the saintess had masturbated quite a few times and often.

“Also… I’ll teach you. This Christia, next, although I don’t know her theory, she will teach you directly to the saintess’ body… “

But at the same time, as if she had noticed what blasphemy she had said, she hurriedly covered her own nose and mouth with her left hand and hurriedly drew in her breath.

“Whoa… It was going to be a big day. The treasure of the saintess… Keuheum, drunk on the labia, I almost made another mistake.”

She had already made an irreparable mistake by using the index and middle fingers of her right hand to spread her cunt apart, but Christia could no longer ignore her saintly pain.

‘I expected this day to come someday, but it would not come in this form… ‘

After the day she taught her to masturbate through her clitoris in the bathroom
She thought that someday Violet would come looking for her.

Human sexuality is like ink that has been spilled on white drawing paper, and the moment it is buried, it begins to spread irreversibly.

She thought that the day would come when she became interested in her proper masturbation.

I never thought it would be my fingers to enter her cunt, which no one should allow anyone to enter here, for the first time.

“Only once. Judging from her condition, if I could just slide my finger into the saintess’ bo, her cunt… “

Then she will climax right away.
Each person has a different time and method of climax, but since they were the same woman, there are no similarities, right?

Christia held her breath as if she was tensed by Violet’s hymen in front of her.

‘Careful… Careful… ‘

She has poked her own pussy countless times (?), So I can understand, but is she putting her finger in someone else’s pussy, and that is the pussy of a woman who should be the most chaste in the world?

She must be careful not to touch anything else.

“I’m going to three, three. One… Two… Three… !”

Tsk-

“Oh, oh oh oh clothes… ♥”
“Saintess?!”

Shhhhh-!

As soon as she gently put it into her vaginal opening to the level of kissing a bird, Christia couldn’t cope with the stream of urine gushing out of Violet’s pussy and urethra, and she was covered with urine as it was.

But she can’t be embarrassed about him forever
Christia quickly sat down on her knees beside Violet’s bed as before.

It’s okay if you don’t know these things, because you don’t want her to know.

And,

“Kh, Christy, ahh… ?!”

Soon, the moment Violet’s carefully opened light purple eyes turned toward her, Christia unknowingly shuddered on the spot.

“What was it, what was it? It’s being forgotten! That sow’s name! Even the shape of the eyes and the color of the pupils! I was clearly watching and listening… Christia! Write down! Where is the writing?!”

However, at the unusual words that came out of Violet’s mouth, Christia, who had returned from being a female to a paladin, immediately rushed out of her saint’s bedroom in search of her writing utensils.

She was completely oblivious to the presence of cunt water trickling down her crotch.