All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn

All Affirmations and Preliminary Parts of Visitation

The day I was scheduled to explore the dungeon from noon.

A knock sounded in the bungalow Ren was renting.

"Yes...... what, Mr. Altena?

"Hello, Mr. Ren. Long time no see."

It was Altena who knocked on the door of the room where she lived alone.

A little taller than Ren, a long woman. I'm retired from Adventurer, but her skill is still in top notch. It's one of the seniors Len took care of.

"I'm out of time, Mr. Altena. So, what's going on?

I hadn't seen Artena much lately. Artena smiles calmly at Ren, who leans her neck on a sudden visit.

"Mullina's got a fever. I'm here to tell you that we can't go exploring the dungeons."

"Is Mullina fever? Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm just feeling a little sick, so I think if I rest, I'll get better soon"

Relieve Len's anxiety of worrying about Mullina's health ahead of schedule.

"I'm sorry to hear that, but I was wondering if you could come and see me."

"Yes, of course."

It is a proposal that has no reason to say no. Artena fucking laughs as planned, expecting Ren to contract cheaply.

"Good. I was in the capital. I'm away to pick up Wheaton, so I'll be home tomorrow evening. Say hello to Mullina today."

"Yes?"

Ren's neck beveled when he asked me a favor I never thought I would.

With such a hand on Ren's shoulder, Altena makes an extremely serious face and pushes.

"It's okay. Absolutely not this evening, because me and Wheaton aren't in that house. Mullina and Ren, whatever you're doing alone, there's no guardian to complain about."

"Hey!?

"That's what I'm talking about, so say hello to Mulina"

Seeing Ren in great panic, Artena walked away, laughing hehe.

It is a brilliant blow away. Left Len sighs as he wonders what to do with the sympathy.

"... I need to let Linley know there's no exploration today either, and I'll write to Ichiki and let her know."

After listening to what I just said, I was Len who didn't believe in my reason enough to think I could keep Mullina and I alone.

The sympathy was made into apples.

Choice with no twist, but I bought it on the market on the way, hoping it wouldn't come off. She only tells Ichiki that Murina has fever and that she wants you to come visit her.

I haven't received a reply yet, but I'm talking about Ichiki, so if you find out about Mulina's malaise, you'll definitely come to see me.

When I slapped the knocker, Mullina in her sleeping clothes came out in response.

"Mm-hmm. There you are, Len"

I guess they had informed me in advance that Ren was coming from Altena. Mulina is hot to see as she welcomes Ren in her pyjamas and dressed in a towel kettle wrapped around her shoulder.

"Are you okay to stay awake?

"Mmm. It's healing a lot, well, I'm not feeling too ill to sleep with, I guess."

That's a disgusting response.

While going up to the house about Mulina, check the shoes. The chickens didn't seem to be here yet.

"I don't want you to have to, so you're gonna be fine resting in your room. I'll cut this apple and take it to my room."

"Really? Bye."

Mullina looked back unexpectedly and spread her hands defenselessly.

"I don't want to be able to, so hold the princess and take me to my room"

"... I can't"

Mullina pointed her lips at Ren, who accidentally became a salute.

"What. Not bad."

"Because it's not good. Because even though we're not dating, that's definitely not a good idea"

"Hetta. Heta no Tatara -"

"It's not hectic. Because you just have a good sense of chastity!

"I don't even know if a man says chastity is firm or something. I wonder why that only sounds like virgin bullshit."

"I'm sorry about your virginity bullshit!

Murina goes upstairs, having lightly disputed the forthcoming ren. It seemed hot, but the footprint is firm. He's right, I guess he's on his way to comfort.

Ren rents the kitchen to peel and cut apples and knock on Mullina's room.

"You can come in."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your welcome."

"Let me eat."

Uh, and open your mouth.

Slightly meandering, this is safe, calm your mind and take a slice of the apple to Mullina's mouth.

Squeaks, and a noise went off.

"Mmm, yum."

"Normal apples, though."

"That's not true. Ren cut me off."

Mullina peels her lips. The red tongue looked smooth and Ren's heart bounced.

"Thanks. Glad to hear it."

It was a smile that conveyed feelings without a back.

"So cut another one."

"Yes, sir. Go ahead."

By the way.

Murina, who had a second slice from Ren, accidentally cut it out.

"You, what's it like to be a slave girl?"

My hands trembled.

He is a ren who is not ashamed of the name of Hehe Ren and has not made his way to Slave Girl once since he was shaken. If Murina finds out that she was waved by a slave girl in this situation in the first place, the big offense is imperative.

"Well, it's not something I have to tell you."

"Oh, that's what I'm saying. Hmm."

Mullina's blue eyes are narrowed by Ren's attitude, which she tries to tease.

"Then I'll tell you about my attack progress to Ren here. I'm still in a hurry on a level that's stuck in my wings."

"During this time, I was swept away by confession. I know Ichiki too, so please ask her about the details..."

I couldn't beat the torture notice of embarrassment.

Listening to the words of Ren, who gave in lightly, Mullina rounds her eyes and crushes them small.

"Oh well. So the chicken..."

"Ichiki did?

"It's nothing. I didn't mean to tell you..."

The end of the phrase was clouded. When Ren inquires, Mullina turns to him. I pulled the futon up to my mouth and got a shanky tone.

"For example."

Forward, continue.

"What would Ren think if I were confessed to someone who was better looking, taller, higher-paying, superbly competent and of good character than Ren?

……

Unexpectedly, I shut up.

Imagining Mullina's words, I got emotions.

Mullina's with someone else. Imagining a scene where I would treat someone other than myself like this, I got an overwhelming aversion.

Mullina noticed a change in Ren's expression.

"Ren."

Whisper the name.

Sweet, with heat.

"I thought you didn't want to."

I was poked at a picture star.

Ren turns away from Mullina, who is in bed at once.

"Yes, no. It's not what I think!

Anyway, he refused to confess.

At the very least, let's have an exclusive appetite for Mullina in that minute. Seeing Len in panic, Mullina slackened her mouth.

"Bye."

"Huh?"

Ren's vision darkened.

Mullina accidentally drew Len in. I didn't just attract it. I dragged him into my bed, covered him with a futon and pulled Ren in.

The spring of the bed turned on the bounce and rocked. In the futon, alone. Dark vision enveloped Ren with the smell and heat of Mullina.

"Think about it, okay?

Mouth in ear, whisper.

"I'm Len's, so, you know, just tell me, okay?

A sweet numbness ran on my spine all the time.

Strength that I don't even think of as a sick person. Whatever your vegan muscle strength is, if you use melee magic, your arm strength will increase to Mullina. Before that, I couldn't resist. An overwhelming sign of Mullina sealed in a futon was capturing Ren.

More importantly, the appetite for exclusivity had swelled in earlier words.

"You're talking to Ren, I'm having fun. I feel like Len's coming in. So I don't want to be taken. I have Ren in me, so even Ren out there, I'm not giving it to anyone. Never, never. No one else wants to do anything at all."

My legs are tangled.

Mullina's legs hug Ren's thighs all the time. Lean back, fit your body, sweat, maybe something else, slips off into Ren's skin. The skin texture makes Mullina's softness comfortable and Ren's reason melts.

I don't want Mullina to whisper these words to anyone but herself. I don't want my skin to match. I don't like that, and Ren's honest emotions scream. Ren's reason resists that it's selfish.

An eye accustomed to the dark captured Mullina's smiling face.

"That's how much I like Len"

Everything I feel about Murina inspired Ren's instincts.

……

I don't want to give it to anyone else.

Intense emotions that cannot be voiced thrust through. Nature and hands were spinning on Mullina's hips. Instead of pushing it away, I was holding it when I realized it. Oh, and Mulina, who leaked a small exhale, also crawled her hands to Ren's chest and blushed her cheeks. The move slacks the futon and the two faces go outside.

The heat touched the outside air from inside the sealed futon and still the heat between the two did not cool.

"Good. Glad Ren doesn't want to be taken by anyone else about me."

Cheeks against the neck so Mullina can sweeten. I lean my face against Ren's chest plate, soaking my breath, and leaking my trance exhale.

"There's me in Len."

My eyes, they fit.

Their gaze sucked. It can't be sucked off, as if it's sticking with magnetic force. Heat, breath, sweat, and body mix together. At that moment, they did feel themselves in each other.

My face gradually approaches me. I want to be close, in contact, mixed together. My thoughts swell up and make sense of each other.

"Muli -"

"Mulliner!"

That's when Ren, floating in heat, tried to call his name, the door opened.

"I can't even manage my health. I just heard that the miscellaneous fish is hot, and my teacher and I came all the way up here to visit -"

It was Linley.

Linley, who opened the door to the room without a knock, stops the words when she sees the two of them in a sweaty, coveted together.

Seriously, open your eyes wide and observe the two of you. I see a colorful scene to see, and if I'm not shy, I don't look away.

Mullina and Ren were completely consolidated. I can't even think of an excuse. It's a complete state of suspension.

Linly's mouth hung all the way up.

Don't you dare open the door as wide as you want without closing it. Return your curly heels and scream downstairs.

"Honorable Ichiki -! Ren, there's Mullina and you! In the room! Just the two of us! On the bed! You're so sweaty! Get involved! It's yah-yah-yah!

"Shut up for a second, you fucking kid. No!

Mullina, who jumped up the futon and left Ren behind, jumped to block Linly's mouth with momentum that she had also forgotten that she was a sick person.