Chapter 190 – Baron Yoo-Hee (17)

191. Baron Yoo-hee (17)

‘I must have dried up by this time.’

Before the lunch routine begins, I head to the laundromat to pick up Tricia’s laundry. As soon as I left the main gate of the mansion, the sun was shining brightly, but the weather was quite hot.

Trudge….

But from a distance not too far away, I see two women in dresses walking towards me.

Looking in the direction, it seemed that he had entered from the main gate of the baron’s house.

‘What is it?’ I tilted her head and looked at them gently. It was hard to see from a distance because his face was half covered by his wide-brimmed hat of her, but as he got closer, he saw a familiar face.

Her Stella her, and her direct maid her who often hangs out with her. These two

It must have been quite hot outside, so Stella was sweating from her forehead.

“Heh heh…. Why did it get so hot in just a few days… ! It’s still going to be hot, but I’m wearing a hat on my ponytail…. How can you go like this! Do you mean I have to go through all this trouble just because of that commoner family?”

“Miss. You still have to cover up. Aren’t you going back to the academy at the end of the summer? It won’t matter when that time comes, so be patient…….”

“Be patient here, be patient there…… ! Oh, I hate to hear it. Vivian. I need something cool to drink. And I remember the things I saw, and I ordered people to buy them all.”

“Yes, lady.”

‘Indeed.’

Their outfits, with their hats down and the gorgeous frills on their dresses moderately simplified, look almost similar to the two of them, so on the outside, they look like women of wealth. He must have been trying to trick the Berkeleys, just in case.

It was frustrating to be at home, so he went out to the city to get some fresh air.

As the distance gradually decreased, they soon recognized me standing near the gate.

“Uh…”

Stella’s face is her half-shaded by the brim of her hat.

Stella also inherited her mother’s genes from her, and her basic background from her is quite pretty. She looks exactly like Trisha, and her sharp eyes her…….

Of course, unlike Trisha, there was a poisonous feeling somewhere in her eyes.

Just as expected.

“… What. It’s raul It’s still irritating, but don’t you get out of your way? Go away!”

“…………….”

I thought the eyes looking at me changed quite a bit after the Dalian last time, but it wasn’t. To be honest, it could be that I’ve become more sensitive than usual because I ate a lot of heat, but…. Either way, it’s the same with hysterics.

-Match

I involuntarily clapped my hands and put them both into a suggestive state. I was thinking of going to find Stella myself, but it was rather good to meet you like this.

If you’re that thirsty, wouldn’t it be nice to have a cool drink?

I came up with an appropriate hypnosis content and injected it into them as it is. After muttering something to Stella and her maid her, Vivian, whose eyes are undone, clap again to wake them up.

“Excuse me. Miss.”

As I lowered my head slightly, Stella hurried past me. On the surface, it does not look like her attitude has changed much, as he only touches on a bit of memory and common sense.

In other words, you are free to choose when you want it.

Seeing her just passing by, I wondered if I should have touched the desire side as well, but even before I thought about it, Vivian glanced at me.

Standing in front of me is a lady-in-waiting in her late twenties, with long black hair and voluptuous breasts. She seemed to have served her from quite an early age, for she spent a lot of time hanging out with Stella.

Vivian asked me in a low voice.

“Raoul, did you prepare it by any chance?”

“Yes? Is that it?”

“That’s it…. I’m sure you said to make a special juice, right? I hope you didn’t forget.”

“Oh, the juice…. Yes. I have it ready.”

With a small nod of her head at her words her, Vivian opened her mouth again to Stella, who stood still.

“Miss. She seems thirsty. Would you like Raoul’s special juice?”

“……… But that. The man’s…… Aren’t they made of things?”

“Yes, that’s right. Are you having any problems?”

“No, I don’t have……. Mmm. That is………. What… Uh. Are you okay?”

“Yes. It would be nice to try it once at this opportunity. I heard that it is good for skin care. It also contains a lot of nutrients that are good for the body.”

“That… They say?”

Stella answered while limping slightly.

Even though she just drank the semen that gave off her thick scent of her, Stella put on a puzzled expression, as if she sensed something out of place in her of her.

What a strange girl.

“Did you hear? We’ll go to the lady’s room first, so please bring me some juice. Oh, so that no one else can find out……. You know what I mean?”

“All right. Miss Vivian. I will bring it quietly.”

In fact, it is also a kind of small deviation that is not good for the special juice to be known to others…. It is also a drink with a precious value among women. Realizing her intentions earlier, I reassured them.

After saying that, the two went inside the mansion first.

I pack up Trisha’s laundry and quickly put it in her bedroom, then go right into my room. When you open the large drawer, you find two obnoxious glass bottles, none other than the bottles Tricia had made her goddaughter spill her semen the day before while stroking her goddaughter.

‘I guess I’ll just have to deal with this nasty stuff regularly.’

-Smart

After wrapping one of them in cloth, I went to Stella’s room on the second floor and knocked.

“My lady, this is Raoul.”

“Why are you so late? Come in.”

When I open the door and enter, I see Stella resting in the room. She was sitting on a chair at the table, being fanned by Vivian, and looked a bit nervous when I entered with the bottle.

“…… Really me, it’s full of semen…?”

“… Yes. It’s the first time I’ve seen the real thing.”

When the wrapped cloth is removed, the contents, which are dripping with white turbidity, are all reflected in the glass. In response, the two instinctively swallowed their saliva without even realizing it.

“It’s a lot more than I thought, so I’ll have to reduce it a bit. I will use another glass.”

After staring at it stupidly for a while, Vivian thought hard when she saw it in a large glass bottle, and brought a wine glass from somewhere so that her owner could drink comfortably. Then he popped off the stopper and began pouring semen into his wine glass her.

“Oh… !”
“…… Well.”

A strong male scent wafted through the room.

Vivian looks very serious, as if she is handling something precious, I don’t know why she holds it lightly using the snap of her fingers and maintains a 45 degree angle……. I almost ruined the atmosphere by laughing without knowing.

Rumble.

After all, if you close the lid again like that, the wine glass is already filled with this special drink and overflows. Viscosity was also quite thick, and when Vivian sensed it, she said, ‘I will give you a straw because your lips will get dirty,’ and she stuck the straw into the glass.

Shocking semen juice completed in an instant.

Stella hesitated immensely as my sticky whitish drink was placed in front of Stella’s eyes her.

“……… Ugh, ugh. Uh….”

‘As expected, there seems to be a sense of disparity.’

Even though it was clearly not strange to her, seeing Stella’s strange reaction to her from earlier, I could tell that she was instinctively feeling a sense of rejection. That’s right, just because her common sense her has changed does n’t mean her sexual shame goes away.

It’s common sense, but it was my semen that I had to drink anyway.

I need to tune in specially for today.

“…… Stir Miss Stella. Can I just leave?”

“…………… ?”

As I said that, Stella, who was sitting there, raises her head with a glance and looks at me.

Seeing my expression full of obvious shame and shame, Stella took a moment to think about it, and then she slightly raised the corner of her mouth as if she had a feeling that something wasn’t so bad about her.

“Huh…… ? What. Raoul, why are you suddenly making that face?”

“Oh, no. No big deal.”

“It’s okay, tell me now.”

Stella brushes me with her glass her, while she gently turns the glass with my semen as if to look at it. I blushed more and confessed in a tone that I couldn’t help it.

“That…. Stella is my… Thinking that she was drinking liquid drinks made her feel embarrassed……. It’s a bit cold and embarrassing….”

“…… Hmm.”

Stella’s eyes suddenly become grim. As she caught my shameful part, she put on a very happy expression, as if she liked that I took the lead. It must have been frustrating because I was always hiding in Tricia’s skirt width of her, so I couldn’t touch her well, but when I saw this unexpectedly, I felt like my heart was moved.

“Huh. I mean… ? Whoops. Aren’t you too conscious of me as a lowly servant? It’s pathetic……. No~ no. Okay Stay there.”

“Then…. Oh, I see.”

Stella, who giggled at my embarrassment, now mustered up the courage to slowly bring her lips to the straw. So, in other words, it was a rare moment when Stella, who had been tormenting me, sanely sucked my semen.

“……… Poop. … Town?”

Stella purses her lips prettily and starts sucking the semen.

The taste must have been quite different from what I first thought, so I made a strange expression and then started to suck it in again with strength. Seeing that he did n’t part his lips of her, it would n’t be a bad reaction at all. No, not one of my women ever…….

“…… Poop. Peck. Pip pip………. Yes…. Gulp. Gulp…….”

As Stella begins to immerse herself in savoring the juice, only the sound of her throat her can be heard in her quiet room her. Still, it was so funny how he adjusted the pressure so that his cheeks would n’t become thin because he was an aristocrat, and he sipped from the side while holding the glass gracefully.

“Oh…….”

“……… Meow. Peck. Come on…. Hehe.”

Still, there was still a sense of difference, so every time I drank semen, my cheeks turned a little red.

As I turn around with my weak side, it acts as a buffer and makes this common sense full of alienation gradually eats away at Stella. Although drinking semen juice is ‘a bit’ reluctant, I can see my shame dripping and the taste is better than I thought……. It seemed that he had come to think that there was nothing wrong with that.

In conclusion, Stella is excitedly sucking my semen through a straw.

Abnormal behaviors taking place in broad daylight with the window curtains wide open.

I didn’t have the desire to spend time attacking Stella. I don’t know if it was a joke, but in fact, he treats me so softly even now, so it’s nice to eat semen…. It’s far from revenge.

Well, maybe you can expand the range little by little. It doesn’t matter if you eat it right away, but it’s not right to dare to enjoy the pleasure without spoiling when you haven’t even poked Trisha’s pussy yet.

And there’s nothing wrong with having room in your heart.

“Pip pip pip……. Umm, Chubby bum. Hurgh….”

When I came to my senses, the semen in the wine glass was almost gone, revealing the bottom, but Stella made a vulgar ‘gurp’ sound using a straw as if I was listening to her, telling me that she was stealing all the semen . Notified

At this, Stella lowered her head and gulped the semen in her mouth as she rolled her eyes in satisfaction.

“Puha….. Gulp.”

“How was the taste?”

Vivian, standing quietly beside her, asked in a calm voice.

“…… What. The taste is quite good. It’s also thick…….”

“Would you like another drink?”

The vial still swaying with my semen. Even though I had definitely drank a considerable amount, there was still close to 90% left inside.

“No…. A lot more than expected…. Turn it off Oh, Vivian. Would you like a drink too?”

“Me too… ? …… Then just a little…”

When Stella handed her a wine glass whose outer walls were covered in semen, Vivian gently poured some of my semen into the glass as she looked at the owner. Then he put another straw in and said, ‘Excuse me…’ .’ And sucks.

As befits her maid, she turned her head and drank quietly, her lower jaw drooping slightly as if she was savoring the semen quite thickly. Same with the blushing cheeks of her.

I’m freaking out again in a strange place.

“Stir. Can I go out now?”

“Huh, yes. Now that I’m done with my business……. Oh, prepare the juice next time. Understand?”

“That, that…. All right.”

“Kick-kick.”

As I came out in my uniformly bashful manner, Stella did not let go of the corners of her mouth that went up until the moment I left the door.