Reincarnated Lord’s Unwanted S*xual Technique

Chapter 220

Reincarnated Lord’s Unwanted S*xual Technique

Suddenly, he remembered that he was transmigrated. So he immediately decided to go crawl into the bed of his wife. It seems that in this world, there is no such thing as eroticism or interc**rse between men and women or husband and wife, It’s only the act for reproduction purposes. As a lord, he uses his knowledge of his previous life to repeatedly fight his way to the top with the bed.

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Episode: 7

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Vivian woke up.

It's an unknown ceiling.

-No, I read it before I went to bed, so it's not that I don't know.

…… Well, what the hell am I …

There is no such thing as memory. She will think heartily. ,、

-Yesterday's scene flashed back.

Panic-stricken mice turned pale and prepared to go back with disheveled blonde hair, but if the door was opened for the event,

“-Ah”

The Lord is there.

Blonde and blue-eyed, he said he didn't like the suite handsome guy noble mask. However, in Vivian's view now, it is just a ghost animal of a strange race.

“Ha ha”

“Huh?” Desmond, if I get my parrot back,

“Being pregnant ~ ~ ~!” The mouse cried.

“Hey, what did you say? It's terrible!”

Desmond, who was panicked, blocked her mouth with his hand, broke into her room, and pushed her down on the bed while rubbing it. It's a vivid way of arguing with each other, but it's hard to assert the outcome. Push away, push away, put your hand over her mouth.

Tears flowed from the corner of teacher Vivian's eyes.

-I'm going to be pregnant. So I was peeled off by Lord Desmond, and like Catherine yesterday, I was planted from the back, all the way down to my throat.

“Hum, hum, hum!”

“So, why are you crying … No, no, so don't get pregnant! Because I won't let you be someone I don't want! “

However, I don't believe what nobles say to civilians. It was clearly said that the deadline was one week later, but because I wanted to read it quickly, I said it was three days later, and the deadline was literally the deadline. How many death lines have been crossed like this!

-At least don't make me hurt …,

“Hey, why do you want to close your eyes and relax like giving up? So say no! Haha, listen to me! “

Nor did she notice Desmond's plain cry. Vivian felt the weight of the man on herself, and then,

“That's it, Lord Desmond!”

The savior of platinum appeared.

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“Ha, don't get pregnant …?”

Ask my mouse like a small animal somewhere.

“No pregnancy, no pregnancy”

Shaking, I'm a good Lord. It's so … “Well, it's better for my (wife's) sister and mother to get pregnant”

There is no room for discretion! ?

Well, really.

Then, I pushed teacher Vivian on the bed, entered Charlotte who blocked her mouth with her hand, and cheated her. Well, it's Charlotte. It's just the majesty of being a wife. If the wife steps into the scene of her husband's scandal and her right hand burns platinum (vigorously), the mouse will be dumbfounded by this momentum.

“Really”

Charlotte didn't call my right hand when I backed away. That, indeed, is more powerful than the [Flame Ball] Thrown at me before? If you are yelled at by your wife, your husband is spotless! -Sharp.

Great! Charlotte and I are heart-to-heart, and Charlotte knows me well! It's not just a complete derailment, but a crime scene. I'm still sweating on my back.-Mm-hmm.

By the way, “Chicken Taste” Didn't start, actually because of safety, right? Right?

“Teacher Vivian, it's okay. Lord Desmond won't get an unwanted woman pregnant.”

Teacher Vivian, who is still shaking-by the way, Charlotte stood in front of me and positioned to protect her from the Lord. Or-Gatsley Holdings. Suddenly her plump fruit was crushed by me,-well-how binding it is to be able to unlock this handle, very. Then, I put my hand on Charlotte's waist and stroked it.

“Oh, really …?”

Mr. Mouse and Mrs. Vivian were in tears. I'm really sorry. But if someone shouts that, I think it is force majeure to do that and suppress it.

“Every criminal is talking”

Eh? Am I really going to be shouted out? Mr. “Chicken Sense (Taste)” Clearly has no reaction, okay? ―― It seems possible, so it's very difficult. Shivering and stroking his wife's slender waist. No, it will gradually harden in the middle.

Then,

Charlotte clung to me and kept it to that place.

Wow, then you can't move at all. -Hehe.

“……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

…… Well, Ming Ming ranked me second yesterday, why did I become like this today … Moreover, if we met, we would be told to have children … “That's because Lord Desmond's room was peeked at last night. -Is really of, also embarrassed my mother. In order for you to write Aldora, I want you to know Lord Desmond first … “

Out of bounds! Witch, out of bounds! ! What's going on? I've been fooled. Welcome! Indeed, it may be the best for you to know me, but …,

Out of bounds!

I can only say so!

Is that why this happens … Well, I understand. …… No, no, I understand very well …..,

In my opinion, the degree of trembling will increase, Mr. Mouse.

-What do you want to do with this?

Is it desperate, Lord Witch?

But what saved it, that is, what saved it,

“No way”

In this way, you can look up to Lord Charlotte who is holding me and holding me. Touch the slender waist.

“… Well, I can't, Lord Desmond. I was just about to hug you.” Gently let go of your hand-well, why is there anything hard?

Charlotte said,

“I want to tell teacher Vivian that Lord Desmond is not a bad Lord. I think, if you ask me how I have fallen, the teacher will certainly agree. “

Well, yes, it must be.

……. What,-huh?

It's not a rescue. It seems to be a knock-down mistake.

“-So, that's it.”

“Hum”

“Lord Desmond is sex …”

“Ho”

“So, before I get pregnant, I have to be stopped …”

“Ahhh!”

With Charlotte's talk, Mr. Mouse's Dodomeki.

This man was convinced, at least as a listener, to be first-rate. Because,

“Lord Desmond likes me too much.”

“Ho”

The mouse's eyes warmed up.

“I'm glad, but this way, it's like being preserved …”

“Hehe ~”

Hey, Cora, I'm the Lord, the “Lord who made me pregnant”. If I look at it like that, I won't get pregnant, Cora.

“Oops”

“No”

Oh, no, I've escaped from here. Charlotte's cheeks were crooked, and Miss Vivian looked here with a mouse-like smile. -Hey, weren't you afraid of me just now? At first-that is to say, instead of this, it's better to say that I treat things more hastily?

Although I think so, I seem to have become accustomed to this person's association with nobles, and I can't cross the boundary of “Oh, your Lord likes it too” And “No, no, haha”. Break dancing at the deadline (deadline) that is considered disrespectful. How many deadlines do you have to cross to avoid crossing this deadline? So don't get angry before you get angry. And even if I'm crossed, I won't be angry.

-Wipe.

I'm not afraid of being killed, that's all …

“I know,” Miss Vivian nodded. “Lord Charlotte, thank you for letting me listen to such a great story.”

“I'm also honored when you say so.” If you stand up, well, lovely, sparkling platinum blonde hair, shining through the window. -Hey, isn't my wife too cute and beautiful?

I can't escape, I can't hold my head, I can't close my eyes and I can't cover my ears. I can only escape from reality. Then, reality this guy is undeniably pressing on me.

“Lord Charlotte” And Mr. Mouse with serious eyes,

“Can you write that story as a story?”

“-Huh?” At that time, our voice sounded. -But, this idea is completely the opposite vector!

“Wow, wow, wow! Really, master! ? I didn't expect God to give us the gospel! Of course it's the main thing! Let's say I come to please you! Hello, Lord Desmond? “

“……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

If someone asks me with undiagnosed eyes, I can only answer this way. ……. What kind of eyes?

-I think that's what Ripeye said.

…… Then,

“If you refuse … Right? So “

Why rub your fingers? It's like crushing some burning residue. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….

My favorite wife threatens her husband for her own desires. … Ah, no, it happens all the time. What a squid! And, not only that …, Why do I feel that I am standing in a room of the mansion now, but on someone's palm?

-If it is a dream, I hope I can wake up with it.

But now I'm already watching a bubble called reality.

Reincarnated Lord’s Unwanted S*xual Technique

Suddenly, he remembered that he was transmigrated. So he immediately decided to go crawl into the bed of his wife. It seems that in this world, there is no such thing as eroticism or interc**rse between men and women or husband and wife, It’s only the act for reproduction purposes. As a lord, he uses his knowledge of his previous life to repeatedly fight his way to the top with the bed.

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