Chapter 248 – 248. The Underworld

Today, the host touched my body as usual. Recently, saying that he wanted to check the substance, he made me lie down without taking off my clothes, and then changed the route to massage while pressing down on my back or legs.

Despite the puffy and thick monk’s clothes, the feeling of the large beetle sitting on the waist made it difficult to get up.
If it’s fortunate, I wonder if the host doesn’t know because he’s riding on top of me and massaging my back muscles.

Anyway, today, it seemed like the hand movements were especially delicate.

It’s like a child who gets nervous and wants to ride one more ride at an amusement park when time is running out.

‘It’s probably like that every time I leave tomorrow.’

He did not convey the story he heard from the fire dragon to the room manager. How would he convey the story that he had to train himself?

I just said that I would become a member of the Demonic Cult with fewer restrictions on activities to find my party.
The host smiled as usual and told me to do it.

However, I couldn’t help but feel regret.
The massage, which gripped my body as if it were caressing, became more delicate than usual. The thick fox tail gently touches the thighs over the clothes while kneading the flesh as if loosening the muscles with a beam.

“…”

Back. Back.

Just a silent massage. The massage, which would have ended a long time ago if it was normal, was still going on.

…
…
…

‘Something is strange.’

It’s going to be power in the hands. However, I couldn’t help but feel strange about this never-ending massage that lasted for more than an hour.

Is this a new type of bullying that is popular these days?

It’s good for me, but since I’ve been doing this all along, my fatigue is completely relieved, my body gets tired, and instead of recovering from fatigue, I start to feel a slight pleasure.
The lower body, which could not drain the water, inadvertently lifted its head from the pleasure felt on its back and stood upright.

Now that it has become difficult to turn over, the host shows no sign of ending it.

The moment I thought about whether to speak out,

“Dole.”

She spoke to her first.

“I have a question.”
“Yes. Please tell me.”
“Why didn’t you tell me the truth?”
“Yes? What is that…”

Parbat.

She was stabbed in the back of her thick neck and was bleeding. In the midst of panic, indescribable soft fat settles down on the back, and the emotions cross.

Could it be that it is overrun?

‘Am I being attacked?!’

I can’t move from the tension, and I’m going to have a good time.

As if she was about to attack me, she lay down and whispered in my ear as if tickling me.

“The fact that you have to train other women, you have to tame the people who are inhabited by the woman of the donor.”

Creepy!

Why did I just notice now?

Surprisingly, her sweet and strange voice made her ears dizzy, and her mind was awakened as if cold water had been poured. It is only now that she is aware of the situation in which she relieved her vigilance with her massage and took advantage of the opportunity to subdue her point blood.
If she wants… I’m already dead.

The host continued to speak while her goosebumps ran through her head.

“You kept that a secret from me. Even though I knew that as a Buddhist, I shouldn’t have this kind of mind, a fire was kindled inside me. Causes.”
“…I’ll listen, so can you please release the point?”
“No.”

Firm refusal.
The attitude that seemed to have no option to accept made me give up that option in my heart.

She smiled her coy eyes and buried her face in my shoulder.

And the next thing is to blow your nose and hit the smell as hard as you can.

“Sueueup! Haaaaa…

Is my body odor right for her taste?
After drinking plenty of her scent, the host let out her excited breath and put her hand on her back again.

Start at the back of her neck and slowly scan her erect muscles down. I could clearly feel the director’s desire in her caressing hands, as if I couldn’t covet my body, which was packed with solid muscles.

While she is similar to Master when she simply covets color, she feels a different desire. If Master lustfully and vulgarly yearned for each other, the current director was burning with possessive desire to have a lump of yang that was just me.

It seems that she doesn’t like the situation that even though she is here, she goes to other women.
The current host, created by a change of heart caused by the combination of the teacher’s inherent emotions and the nine-tailed fox’s instinct, is very… She looks insidious

Should I say it’s like a so-called pervert?

“Whoa. Whoa. Siju doesn’t know how much I’m holding back.”
“What do you mean?”
“Aren’t you constantly stimulating the other me while giving off such a delicious smell? I know that their gaze always scans my chest and buttocks once. When I approach him, he strangely hurts his pride when he refuses.”
“…”

I had nothing to say.

Knowing that Master was inside her, I was the one who kept pushing away from her boss despite showing her interest, and I was the one who lustfully looked at her breasts or bread bean as she said.
If I had to ask who was at fault first, it was that there were more faults on this side.

‘Honestly, isn’t it wrong to have wild imaginations about my wives?’

Although this time I made a mistake because the body was the same as my wife’s and the content was different.

“Shijou, can I ask you one thing…?”
“Can I say no?”
“Of course. Even though the situation is like this, how can you, as a member of Shaolin, persecute people to get the results you want?”

It’s not a lie. Hwaan Geumjeong read that her words were sincere.

No, then she’ll just ask why you subdued him with point blood. However, she did not let her thoughts come out of her mouth.
It wasn’t that he didn’t have anything to say, but he didn’t know what the master in the room would do if he gave more stimulation in a situation where he was even bloodied.

At least I didn’t like having sex while taking someone else’s body.

The head of the room, seeing my sign, hurriedly spoke.

“I’m not asking my sister-in-law not to go to Protestantism or hug other women. Even though I’m not normal right now, I’m not asking her to mix with me.”
“…If it’s an unreasonable request, I won’t do it. So, what do you want?”

Because the other side figured it out and drew the line first.
There was no reason to refuse either side.

Of course, I was going to reject it if I crossed the line, but since the host himself said that, you can trust it.

The director’s eyes sparkled when he got the opportunity.

I got the impression that the reflection of the softly flowing desire was magical, but the intelligence that did not go out was like that of a star.
Am I mistaken now? The host said to me who was puzzled.

“Will you hold my hand and go to sleep?”

Her request was really unexpected.

“Yes? Is that enough?”
“Amitabha. If you do that, I’ll be satisfied as if I had the whole world.”
“…”

Perhaps-.

‘Maybe I was overreacting?’

Hold her hand and let’s take a nap together. Where can I find such a small and innocent request? No, even by our standards, asking a nun to take a nap while holding hands with an extramarital man was a request beyond the ordinary.
However, in a place where ethics are stricter, it is evaluated as something that should not be done beyond men’s affairs.

Although it was a short time, I realized that this request was the best for the host, having learned about the common sense and social structure of this world while living here.

If it was on our side of ethics, it would have been more than enough to have already been eaten at the point of suppression by point blood. Especially if it was my women.

However, considering that the standard of the director, who is influenced by Master, is like this, I don’t think there is a need to be vigilant. I felt that way.

“It’s a bit embarrassing to say this… Shiju’s body is like a lump of heat, so when I touch it, it feels warm. As you know, I’m a nine-tailed fox, so my body temperature is high. It doesn’t even feel that warm.”
“…”

I felt stunned for a moment.

I knew that nine-tailed foxes had high body temperatures, but I couldn’t help but feel that they were warm even when exposed to sunlight. It seems that the heat generated by the body always warms the body, but the gumiho did not.
And the fact that the host, who is in a life-or-death situation, feels that way must mean that Master, who is only a hyeon-gyeong, has never felt warm unless he is by my side due to the body temperature of the nine-tailed fox.

As her disciple, and as her husband, the fact that she has not yet noticed such a fact stabs her conscience and makes her feel embarrassed. There was a sudden bitter taste in my mouth.

‘A little more when I return later…’ I should give you a lot of hugs.’

Once again, I realize that I am such a poor husband.

Thump

I reached out and grabbed the boss’s hand.

“Chairman, would you like to hang out with me?”
“Whoops. It’s my first time skipping.”

She said as she twiddled her hands that were clasped together.

“I look forward to.”

We spent the day hanging out while holding hands like that, and the next day I set off for Xinjiang.

***

“The Heavenly Color Demon will become a member of the Ten Demons? You are trying to become a Color Demon, according to the special issue.”

There was 〈 Heavenly Demon 〉 sitting on the left with legs crossed and looking down at me.

Although she has the utmost of Hwagyeong, she boasts of fighting power comparable to that of the Hyeongyeong with her skills in handling the divine sword and holy fire.

“I heard about the chase that took place in Anhui. I heard that you are learning excellent techniques and light combat. However, our school is a world of the jungle that values ​​force. “

The Cheonma Shinkyo is originally a structure that emphasizes military force. Yes, there was a time when the Heavenly Demon looked down on the world arrogantly, but it was also because of the demonic spirit, that is, the dark attribute, that it had a rather rough side, and it also affected the spirit of the owner.

But what does it mean to prove your role as a horse?

“What do you mean by role?”

Leaning on her armrest, resting her chin on her right arm, Yeoryeong said to me with her scorn.

“[Color color] Is not enough. After defeating my subordinate, who currently occupies the position of the color demon, and proving his power-”

And what she said next was shocking.

“In order to prove your virility as a man, vomit more than 10 times with masturbation in front of everyone.”
“Then can’t we just use the flame demon?”

When she changes her words, Yeo-ryeong raises her twin heart and emits her energy.

“No way, are you saying two words in front of the original woman?”
“…That won’t work.”

Fuck.