Chapter 456 – The Queen’s Massage Time

“No, no, no, no, I can’t answer… !”

For a long time, he pressed his pubic bone with the tips of his hands, but now do you lift his butt?
Suspicious. I had been suspicious since I pressed his pubic bone without violating myself, but now I am even more suspicious.

His intuition was telling him. The moment when you really shouldn’t be vigilant is right now.

“Yeah, I don’t know what you’re talking about, but hey, do you think I’ll obey you… !”

Even though he did unexpected actions different from his own thoughts, the essence never changes, so you should never act as he said, and Ray Felt expressed his intention that he could never lift his butt.

“… I will not follow you.”
“Then you will commit me in return. Or Ariel, but be specific! Our proud lineage of Isis will never yield to a villain like you?!”

At that moment, Ray Felt opened his eyes wide without finishing what he was saying at the touch of Shin Seon-dong, who grabbed his ankle.

“Then I’m just going to do this on my own. It wouldn’t be bad to violate it, but if you try to take my consideration right in front of me like this, I have no choice but to take hardline measures.”
“Let go! What are you doing!!”

‘My legs! Ankle! Like what kind of baby?!’

If the touches she used to wipe and caress her cunt were the kind you would use for a pet, now you can say it’s somewhat better.

But if it’s more vicious than before, I don’t know if I should be vicious, or if I’m truly disappointed in Reifeld for rejecting his kindness.

This method of raising both of her ankles and lifting them up to his buttocks, like when changing a baby’s diaper, at least succeeded in giving Reifeld a sense of shame.

“What, what kind of foolish things are you doing! A person who doesn’t even know this much! Do you want to make me feel so ashamed!”

Fortunately (?), She didn’t wipe her crotch with a cloth here, but as if she were actually changing a diaper, her hips were lifted to the point where she could lift Raifelt’s tailbone, and a large pillow was placed underneath her.

“Why do you do this because it’s good for your body? I’m sorry, so I’ll do that.”
“I can’t believe it! Do you believe in the evil that has dishonored me not once, but many times, and will surely do so! Let go of this!”

Ray Felt kicked off her foot and brushed off Shin Seon-dong’s hand.
However, without having time to rejoice that he had shaken off his hand, he sat down on the bed with both legs still held in his hand.

Reifeld was speechless at the series of acts whose intentions were unknown.

‘What are you aiming for? Are you really going to do something?’

Shin Seon-dong sits on his thigh again and fixes his legs, and herself sticks out his lower belly toward him.

And again, in the hand of Shinseon-dong, which touched his lower stomach, Rayfeld was frozen as it was.

Of course, if she puts her mind to it, she can raise her upper body as if she were doing sit-ups, but not doing so was shocking and absurd.

“After doing this, this time… “
“What are you doing again… ?!”

But for a while, Ray Felt immediately began to tilt his head back again, hardening his nipples at the touch of Shinseondong pushed into his pubic bone.

“Haha… Haha… Oops… !!”
“Why are you covering your mouth? It’s nice to hear, so I’ll just tell you to listen to me.”

He couldn’t even stare at the vulgar face of Shin Seon-dong, who was smirking as if mocking himself for letting go of his sweet moaning.

‘It’s deep… ! With her fingertips, she shove them into my belly… Bar, bladder… ?!’

And she noticed right away.
No, my body noticed it first, rather than reason.

The fact that the fingers poked deep into his belly skin, as if someone had stabbed him with a knife, formed a jean as if wrapping his bladder.

“At most three or four times a day, unless I have my permission.”
“?”
“That’s how many times you can pee in a day. It can be said that it is one of the few moments where you can pee in front of me in that vulgar manner like before.”
“Profit… ! What do you mean by letting me know? Are you trying to tell me again, ‘From now on, except for that time, you have become unable to see anything without my permission’? Are you trying to be kind enough to repeat what you said to an old man who has trouble hearing?”

For now, resentment over what happened earlier will still remain, Reifeld said one last time and let out a laugh as if he was full of energy, but for some reason Shinseon-dong was still sticking his hand into Leifelt’s lower stomach.

Then, he continued to look at Lei Felt with eyes like, ‘Did you say everything?’, And this time, he continued his words as if it was his turn.

“The human bladder is said to have a maximum capacity of 400 to 500 cc. So, having a full bladder means you can easily fill one beer glass.”
“What are you saying… ?!”
“The time when the bladder sends a signal to the brain saying ‘I need to pee’ is half that, 200 to 300 cc… Usually, at times like this, they say they feel the urge to urinate and go to the bathroom to urinate, but unfortunately, Her Majesty the Queen cannot enjoy even that freedom unless I allow her to.”

This doesn’t mean much different from what he just said, what the hell do you want to say? Reifeld tried to tell him the main point, as if he didn’t know why, but Shin Seon-dong took the lead.

“It is said that a person’s bladder accumulates 1 to 2 ml of urine per minute, but since ‘1 ml = 1 cc’, this means that if a person holds in urine to the maximum, this stomach will fill up with 5 L of urine. Even if it’s only half full, your body will go out of your way to pack it up, but if you repeat the life of keeping it until the end, your bladder will increase.”
“… “

It’s a fact I don’t really want to know, but since it’s what I’ve been through since this morning, it has something to do with it.

Reifeld kept his mouth shut.

“As the bladder expands, the capacity of course increases, so it can be said that rather than having to pee frequently, it can be said that let’s pack a large amount at once. This could be fatal for Her Majesty the Queen, who can’t even pack a few times a day. Cancer, no way.”
“… So, the fact that I just stabbed my stomach… !”

Only then did Reifeld realize why Shinseon-dong had made such a ridiculous statement about giving him a bladder massage.

‘Just as a child doesn’t want his toy to be broken, this man doesn’t want his sex slave to be broken… !’

He wants to enjoy the sight of himself suffering from urinary incontinence and begging to urinate, and it is a kind of management and notification to keep it going for a long time.

‘On the subject of knowing that the bodies of those who have reached our level are not easily damaged… !’

In the future, he informed that he would enjoy watching Reifeld struggle and struggle to urinate, and that he would touch his body like this after that.

‘He sowed me…’ As I said, they’re trying to manage me.’

If so, the reason for the hand that wiped one’s body earlier and the hand now becomes clear.

There is no such thing as unrequited favor.

Even though he had never been favored in the first place, Reifeld said, feeling that his suspicions that there was a scheming of his own in this touch were confirmed.

“You are going to hell. The price for doing such atrocious things to women must be… !”
“I don’t know. As long as there is a saying, “Jo Gyo Soon Ae,” He said, “If the end is good, everything is good.”
“Such sophistry increased, haaaaa! ?!”

‘Bladder again… !’

Now that the reasons and explanations for this act have been completed, as soon as the management under the guise of massage begins in earnest, Reifeld immediately covers his mouth and desperately tries to put up with the sound.

But where did she have the bizarre experience of having her bladder massaged with her hands, even though she had been stabbed with a knife?

“Yup, haeup, uh uh uh… !!”
“The response is good. Are you saying that you have enough talent to be trained with the pervert you feel every time you pee?”
“Ah, haang, that’s why I… !”

A pervert that goes away every time you pee?

Reifeld gave a difficult reply as if it were absurd, but Shin Seon-dong, who had already trained Pervert, who walked away with cunt juice every time a paladin named Christia was slapped, had grounded confidence.

Sensing that a small pocket was wrapped over Lei Felt’s lower belly between the fingers stretched out as if supporting something with both hands, Sinseon-dong raised both of his hands at the same time.

“Ehhhhh?!”

‘I squeezed my bladder… ?!’