Chapter 266 – I Think This Is the Best Prize for Scar.

One.

Thurrup. Pp.

“Whoa…”

As soon as he pulled his cock out of Scar’s cunt, white semen flowed out of the tight, elastic fissure.

Compared to what he had done with Silk-senpai before coming home, the semen flowing out of Scar’s pussy was as thick as it was cheap for the first time today.

That’s how much Scar is like a dog. Her body couldn’t remember what she had done with Silk-senpai earlier.

Usually, Scar was a bitch, but today’s Scar was the one who endured her fainting as she struggled to win her prize.

That’s why the tightening of her pussy to satisfy her cock was fresh, following Scar’s natural will.

In addition, it is not sexual intercourse that does not contain reason, such as hehe’ or hehe’ or ‘ok, ohok ♡’ that you usually hear during sex, ‘heukgeuk ♡’ or ‘ha uh ♡’, ‘pa, fa Stuart♡’, the sexual intercourse he gave while remaining conscious excited his cock as much as the pussy tightening.

Of course, she couldn’t hold on to the end, and when she hit her ten times, she screamed ‘Huh oh oh oh ok ♡ I can’t stand it anymore uh oh ♡’ and gushed out the best cum fountain ever and passed out, but she was a real bitch. It was

Today’s Scar was truly a genius among geniuses at making her cock mad just by thinking about it again.

However, it was already late enough, and I had to go to bed early to go to work tomorrow, so I took out the semen from Scar’s uterus as always, put a tattoo on her womb, washed her, and lay down next to Scar.

Then, she turned her body to the side and looked at Scar, who was sleeping soundly while fainting.

“······ It’s pretty, but it’s really pretty.”

I’ve felt her since childhood, but when Scar sleeps, she really is so pretty that no one can compare to her.

Of course, objectively, there are some girls who are prettier than Scar, but if I look at it based on my personal taste, there is probably no one who can follow a sleeping Scar.

Scar, who had fallen asleep and calmed down, was so pretty and cute, and I unconsciously poked the cheek of the sleeping Scar.

Soft and elastic I want to squat freely.

Of course, the best part for squatting was Scar’s Rocket Chichi, which was aggressive like a rocket, from the shape to the pink nipples, but that doesn’t diminish the charm of this cheek-picker.

The chest is different from the chest, and the cheek is different from the cheek. Now that it’s after sex, I want to touch my cheeks more than my breasts.

So, while I was distracted by poking my cheeks, slightly pinching them, and gently stroking them, Scar, who was sleeping soundly, frowned slightly and let out a voice.

“Huuuuu00uuuuu200b Pasteur language…”

Scar began to make noises as she called my name, and from the look on her face and the frown on her forehead, I knew she was having a bad dream.

But by rubbing the ball randomly. I’m a little sorry if that’s why you had a bad dream.

Of course, she knew better than anyone else how to deal with Scar when she moaned about her nightmares, so she didn’t show off as an amateur, feeling at a loss when she grunted.

Instead, he lay down on her side, lifted her shoulders from under her, stretched her arms out to the sides, and moved her ska down the rabbit hole, naturally making her arm pillow.

If you move from a soft pillow to a hard triceps, you can judge that the bed has suddenly become uncomfortable, so it’s not getting worse, but the reason I changed Scar’s pillow from a super soft, high-end bedding type artifact to my triceps wasn’t just to give you arm pillows. .

Kwok.

With Scar’s body in my arms, I hugged her back with my free hand and buried her face in my chest to hug her tightly.

After making the scarf come completely into my arms in this way, if I gently sweep it from the back of my head to the nape of my neck with my free hand…

“Sueuuuuu……. Hehe♡”

It’s actually a black lie that you frowned, and you feel like you’ve acted out a nightmare in order to be embraced by me.

I won’t have any more nightmares with this.

I saw her ska sleeping on her snuggle with her cute smile, put a similar smile on her lips, and then went to sleep feeling the warmth of her ska.

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“Pastor! Paste Paste Paste Paste Paste Paste! Wake up! Hurry!”

I remember falling asleep very comfortably in a very peaceful state, but the morning when I was forced to open my eyes in exhaustion was very confusing.

······It’s still 6 o’clock. I set my alarm for 8, so I could sleep 2 more hours.

Looking at the clock with half-closed eyes, it was six in the morning.

I was annoyed at the fact that I woke up 2 hours earlier than the original wake-up time, and I frowned, but the person who woke me up was still chaotically shaking my body and scrambling to wake me up whether or not I frowned.

“Wake up! Hurry! It’s a big deal! It’s a big deal! What a big deal!”

The confusion was caused by only one person, and this commotion was dog-like to the point that the thoughts I had in my heart yesterday before going to bed, ‘You’re cute’, ‘You’re pretty’, and ‘You look like a real angel when you sleep’ are overshadowed.

I canceled everything that I said was pretty and cute yesterday. I really want to hit a honey chestnut.

But considering that Scar rarely wakes me up with such a fuss, and that he usually sticks to me until I wake up naturally, observing my face, secretly kissing me, or touching my cock, there must be a good reason for waking me up like this. There should have been.

So, holding back the night, I got up and rubbed my eyes and got up.

“Why······. Why did you wake up already?”

Then I looked at the naked Scar sitting next to her with her father’s leg on her and looked at me.

What. Why is her hand suddenly stretched out?

“Give me a prize! You did well yesterday! I did my best to not pass out and tightened my cock, so hurry up!”

…Was it like that?

Apparently, as soon as Scar woke up from her slumber, she grabbed and shook me to wake me up, thinking that I should get her award.

Ignoring the fact that I have to go to work to receive an award and just waking up, being so selfish that it makes me laugh out loud rather than get angry.

The action was so ska that it didn’t surprise me anymore.

Yeah, what does Scar do for a day or two? That must mean she wanted to get her prize from me. She thought of giving her a prize anyway, and as Scar said, she held on well yesterday. She should give some prize anyway…

I was thinking of giving a prize anyway, so instead of getting angry, I gave up and thought about what kind of prize I should give to Scar to be satisfied.

Meanwhile, Scar seems to have used up all his patience waiting for me to get up. He grabbed my shoulder and rocked it back and forth, urging the prize.

“Quick! He said he would give me a prize! Give me a prize! Different! Hurry up…!”

When I saw Scar shaking me with an irresistible force while holding it with a savage hand, I suddenly realized that it was something Scar could wish for. When he did it for Scar, it occurred to him that he was sure to take it as a reward.

So, even though I was shaking like a paper doll with Scar grabbing both of my shoulders, I applauded the novel idea and admired myself.

“Yeah, that would be fine.”
“What is it? Whatever it is, award it quickly…”

Dismissal.

“Uh?”

Having slipped out of Scar’s grasp so easily using a rabbit hole, I left behind Scar, who was embarrassed that I had slipped out of his grasp, and would soon be horrified and confused at his loss, looking for a reward in a drawer. Took out one

“Pa, Pasta language…?”

Scar, already embarrassed enough to be embarrassed, turned her head and looked at me with trembling red eyes.

Maybe he misunderstood that I was angry because I went down the rabbit hole, and Scar had eyes like a puppy on the verge of being abandoned.

But the person who will be the puppy now is not Scar.

I thought so, and I put her necklace around my neck as it is, probably to give Scar her favorite prize.

Then, pure white light filled the room, and when the light became particles of light and disappeared.

“Uh, uh uh…! No way ♡♡♡”

Above my head was a prickly dog’s ear.

2.

“Oh, yesterday I couldn’t fill my daily rabbit quota because I had to go to a meeting. So I have to double my rabbit quota today.”

Belt ring.

“Huh? Text message? At this hour? I don’t think there’s anyone who knows this number who can send a text message at this hour…”

[I decided to become a dog today to give a prize to Scar. So I’m going to cut it in half today]

“······What?”