Revenge With Harem

Chapter 157

Revenge With Harem

Evan was a slaveUntil he realize what blood flows through his body

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Chapter 157 – Taffy (7)

Her slender fingers scraped the window. Lilith’s body slid in between her slanted marks. Her hair, which had been a warm color resembling the light of her sun, had turned a melancholic gray, reflecting the gloomyness of her interior.

I was still tied to the cloth and couldn’t move. Lilith was wearing high-heeled shoes, and her toe tapped the coffin of her number 13. I closed my eyes, afraid that Number 13 would wake up, but nothing changed.

No. 13 still didn’t wake up, and Lilith smiled at me with a relaxed face. The girl she met after a long time was wearing breathtaking triangle panties that revealed her more voluptuous and tempting chest and silence followed lines. She said, wagging her tail.

“Does it look very difficult?”

“…Yes.”

I blushed and nodded. I couldn’t get out of this fabric. I didn’t even have the confidence to beat the 13th. In the midst of that, Lilith, who appeared, was a really reliable ally to me. Lilith came to me with her smile, and her heart quivered like a pendulum.

“In the meantime, have you become a good devil?”

“…Yes.”

Hearing her question, I couldn’t help but hesitate. Opinions seemed to be divided as to whether I had really become great by devil standards. As if understanding the hesitation in my answer, she moved closer to me with a pleased smile.

“Lee, Lilith?”

“Stay still. I need to see how much I have grown.”

And I undid my pants. Her purple skin and red lips. Alluring eyes met my cock. I couldn’t stand the erection and excitement. Lilith tapped the tip of my glans with her smile and opened her mouth.

“Ah… ! Aww… ! Ugh… !”

I tried to hold back my moaning, but involuntarily I was screaming. I was out of breath and felt as if my legs were losing strength. It was as if the whole cock melted. Its tongue wrapped around my entire cock and sucked it in at once.

“Ah… ! Ahhh… ! Aaaaagh!”

It only took 10 seconds for me to ejaculate. Lilith’s soft, warm throat tightened my glans, and her tongue wrapped around my pole, tucking her up and down.

“Ugh! Ah! Aaaaah!”

Even though I ejaculated into No. 13’s mouth, my cock was spitting out semen frantically as if it had starved for three days. Lilith kept her eyes tightly closed as she fed my semen into her mouth. She could feel the semen trickle as the muscles in her neck moved.

“Hmm… ! Joy… !”

The moan of savoring the taste made me excited again. Shaking her head up and down lightly, she brushed off the remaining semen, pursed her lips, and brushed off what was on her glans. She grinned as she flicked her tongue on the tip of my cock, then stood up with a satisfied look on her face.

“Evan. You’ve grown a lot more than I thought. Very satisfied Well done.”

I was busy checking the coffin. However, despite all this obscene commotion, No. 13 did not happen. As if she were really a corpse, she existed only with the name attached to her coffin.

Lilith followed my gaze, glanced at number 13, and stroked my hair. I couldn’t forget the ecstatic feeling of Fella. I held on to my confused mind for a moment and took a deep breath.

Lilith moved the hand that was stroking my head gently. The hand that had been stroking my cheek ran down my neck and caressed my shoulder, then moved from my shoulder to my arm again. He reached my wrist and tapped the straps that bound me.

The fabric, which did not break even when I gritted my teeth and resisted, fluttered off with a single gesture from Lilith. The strings tied around my arms and legs could no longer hold me. I came across red marks on my hands.

No. 13 was the wound that baited my friendship.

Lilith wrapped her hands around my waist and pressed her own chest against mine. When she hugged her skin, I felt a sense of drowsiness and a warm feeling in my heart. Lilith whispered.

“Evan. Why did you want to become a strong demon?”

There were many reasons for wanting to become a strong demon. But there was one reason I was determined in the first place.

“Revenge.”

Lilith listened to my answer and smiled like a teacher teaching a child. With her hands, she pulled my face to my chest. Because of her thin little underwear, it was as if I had buried her face in her bare chest.

I breathed in her and inhaled her body odor. She felt her presence, felt her heart, this moment, I lost control of my body and ejaculated once more.

“Ahhh… ! Aww… !”

Semen dripping to the floor and cock squirming mercilessly. Lilith didn’t avoid my cock, which gushed cum like a broken hose. My semen stained her thighs white and ran down her knees to the floor.

Knock

Knock

Knock

A white stain was left on the floor, and Lilith’s shoes blotted hers. She hugged me tightly and whispered.

“That’s right. It was revenge The people who tortured you cruelly.”

There were people who bullied me. There were people who threw me into hell when I could have lived happily. Everyone in the world was like that. Everyone laughed and ridiculed me for being a slave. I remembered the boys who threw stones at me. I remembered the oversized slave who took the food I had brought and beat him.

It reminded me of a soldier who falsely accused me of looking at him while I was walking straight and put him in a sack and beat him up.

A nobleman who laughed at me.

Carlson, who beat me with the whip,

He said he was lucky to be taken as a slave and that bitch who told us to thank him.

The nobles of the Plancia family who laughed at me.

Those voices that had echoed in my memory took shape and leaped out before my eyes and danced.

Lilith’s voice was heard. The smell of her sweet flesh dominated my head. My cock swelled hard with excitement, shaking my stiff head in search of prey.

“Evan. Hey, isn’t there a bad demon that haunted you?”

And Lilith’s hand pointed to the coffin. As she turned her palm over, she saw the coffin lid lightly blown into the air. Number 13 was lying there. Number 13 was asleep with a calm face that knew nothing. Her sheer dress and pure white skin made her incredibly infantile, even though she had committed fornication a little while ago.

“Evan.”

Lilith’s voice rang in my ears. Above No. 13’s head, the glittering powder that Lilith scattered scattered. Lilith several times she called my name.

“Evan.”

“Evan.”

I thought her voice was so beautiful. She loved Lilith holding me tight around the waist, and she loved watching me with loving eyes as she stroked my hair. Lilith whispered to me.

“You must take revenge. Evan. To that woman who bullied you.”

“Uh, how?”

Number 13 was my friend. She couldn’t kill her. Even at Lilith’s words, she didn’t want to do that. As I shook her head and gave her a puzzled look, Lilith’s hand touched my cock again. Then, she approached Number 13 and pulled up the hem of her dress.

Asleep, she did not notice when her dress rose. Her white panties and her 11-shaped abs showed off her tummy. Lilith poked #13’s belly with her finger and said.

“I’m going to stab you here and make you your servant. Just like you did to other demons, just like you did to other people.”

Following Lilith’s words, I moved. It was natural to follow Lilith’s words. Wasn’t she the woman who passed on the devil’s power to me? It was right for her to grow in strength according to her words. Right now, #13 was asleep with the power of Lilith.

My body had a strong body that did not get tired no matter how many times I ejaculated. No matter how thick No. 13’s defense was, she couldn’t take all of my physical attacks with her body.

“Evan. Demons grow by eating other demons. Make it your servant.”

Lilith patted my head while saying that. I climbed onto the coffin where No. 13 was lying. Number 13 was soundly asleep. She didn’t know that I was pulling her panties down or that I was grabbing her thighs and spreading them out to the sides of her.

When the straight crack exposed the thick mound, I couldn’t help but hesitate for a moment at this vulgar act that did not match her noble face.

“Evan. If you’re a devil, you have to act like a devil. Didn’t you say you’d be a good devil?”

And when I heard Lilith speak again, I stuck out my tongue and bowed my head. He caressed her, licking lightly the cracks of her No. 13 with her tongue.

“Ah… !”

Even in her sleep, No. 13 flinched with pleasure, but she did not wake up from her slumber. Lilith looked at me with a contented smile, and I stuck out her tongue and pushed it in.

“Joy… ! Ugh… !”

Number 13 flinched, frowned, then let out a sigh. A single drop of sweat fell on my forehead.

And the door burst open. The man who pretended to be a butler suddenly transformed into a demon and flew at Lilith.

“These guys! I’m afraid of No. 13 right now… !”

Then, Lilith grabbed the man by the neck and swung lightly as if catching a fly. The man who flew towards the wall puck! It turned into blood with a scream. In Room 13’s tidy room, there were bloodstains that looked like waves spreading.

And i

“Ah… ! Ah… ! Umm… !”

I began to push the cock little by little into No. 13’s body.

Revenge With Harem

Evan was a slaveUntil he realize what blood flows through his body

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