Walk down the aisle to the wall legend.
My feet are stuck. My vision is also distorted only by my heart.
I knew all kinds of things at once, and I didn't know anything.
How am I supposed to live this way? As my brother said, should I succeed the governor of the Castle Island family?
You can't do that, can you? I'm not that vessel, and I don't want to inherit the housekeeper in the first place.
Besides, my resentment of my father didn't disappear.
Even though it was for me, I can't forget those cold eyes on my father who told me to leave the house.
Even my mother is. I know there has been a lot in the past. But even though they told me it was for me, when I left home by my father's life, I wanted him to convince me. I can convince you, but it's not a question of not being able to. I just wanted the fact that you convinced me.
I can't do that. But I wanted you to at least pull me back.
Your house is here. He told me to come back if it was hard. I wanted you to say it because you could lie.
Two years after that. Until I meet True Harp, I have a rare memory. I didn't forget, but I just lived a pale day with nothing.
I converted my family's abandoned sadness and cruelty into anger and resentment, and I just lived with it for food.
You want me to get rid of that now? Really not? Was it for me? You're kidding.
Besides, it's about my brother. I thought we might be able to get back to our brothers when we used to be close.
My brother is going to dump the housekeeper for me and get all dirty. After all, my brother is still being pushed because of me. I am about to abandon that life and walk in a dark alley where a glorious future would await me.
Because I'm here. My presence clouded my brother's eyes.
It's all my fault that my mother faked herself, that my father came out resentful and won the role, and that my brother kept regretting and pushing me to do so.
If it wasn't for me. If only I wasn't born. My family never went mad, my brother succeeded the governor and everything was supposed to be fine.
Run or go somewhere far. But where do I run? If I run away, I'm sure my brother will be looking for me. If I keep running, I'm sure my brother will abandon that life and look for me.
Is it the same after all? Whether you succeed the housekeeper or run away, as long as I live, you keep hunting down your brother.
I don't know. I don't know what to do or what to do now.
Knowing my mother's past, I can't blame her anymore. Knowing the truth about my brother, I can no longer resent him.
They told me my father was really a sweet guy, and I lost sight of the spearhead that bumps my anger.
Carrappo. There's a big hole in my chest.
Funny. Now I'm with Shizuka Ogasawara, who tried to throw herself off a cliff.
Keep hunting down the true harp if you live. If you die, you will grieve the true harp. Shizuka Ogasawara and I are together now.
Now that I know everything, even if Shizuka Ogasawara tries to throw herself off a cliff, I won't be able to stop it. Maybe I'll throw myself off the cliff with you.
No, you're not with me. I escaped, and Shizuka Ogasawara, who had no escape.
That kid bitch was pushed more than I am now and still kept refusing to die.
Shizuka Ogasawara, who eventually came to the conclusion that he wanted to die in the hands of his sister, but still worried more than I did, it would even be the conclusion that he suffered. There was an escape. It can't be the same as me.
I can't slap him in the ass anymore.
'Cause you can't just slap a guy's ass stronger than me and preach. I don't deserve that right now.
When I realized it, I was standing in front of the door to my room.
Card keys in the hand. It's the key my brother gave me.
Do you meet True Harp in this state? I don't care what you look like.
I don't want them to know that Aoi Castle Island, who is extremely evil and outrageous, laughs high as falling a woman into a meat potty, was actually such a vulnerable man.
"School...... let's quit"
Potty whines as he stares at the door.
If I stay alive with my father's support, I will stay alive forever and nothing will change.
And eventually, you'll be called back to succeed the housekeeper.
"After all, the housekeeper should be succeeded by his brother. It's not me..."
A family that went crazy. The only way to undo it is for my brother to succeed the housekeeper.
It's true that my father drowned his brother, and I found out that he wanted the housekeeper to succeed him.
I don't mean to have my father's shoulder, but I should. No, if you don't, there's never gonna be a crazy gear back. On the contrary, it keeps turning as it takes off, and sooner or later it breaks irreparably.
It's too late for that. Even though it's still too late, it's totally too late.
Then how do you convince your brother? I'm sure my brother won't listen to me. Just think for me, ignore my will and push on.
"What am I supposed to do, I... Somebody tell me..."
I just stood up without even being able to open the door with the card key clenched.
With True Harp, maybe we shouldn't see each other anymore. If you stay like this, you'll get that idiot involved in the Castle Island family rubbing.
So keep it up......
"No, that's not all you can do. He's my own meat potty. Whatever it is, you've decided not to let go, okay?
True harp can't live without me. That's what I set out to do. If I abandon True Harp here, I'm sure True Harp will die.
If you see me vulnerable and leave as far as you can see, that's fine. But you can't just abandon him.
That's all, absolutely not.
But what would happen to me if Zhenqin left as far as I was concerned?
A laugh filled my present extra pity.
Well, then, it's probably only a matter of time before we're discerned.
I plugged a card key into the door with that in mind.
Dark indoors. There's supposed to be a true harp and a kid bitch in the room, but no sign of people.
Are you hiding, or have you left?
The door keys were tight, so it's hard to imagine you're home. Then it's reasonable to assume you're hiding.
"Makoto, you're here, come out"
I tried to switch on the indoor lights, calling into the dark indoors. But I stopped.
If you're hiding, let it go. I'm not even motivated to hang out with you right now.
I'm just tired today. The room should be dark, and I want to sleep a little.
I'd like a blanket if I could, but it's also a hassle to find.
On my knees, I fell asleep on the floor with a gobble.
Close your eyes and blink your ears. What you hear is my breathing sound and my vibrating heartbeat.
Could it be that he's really not here? I left my key in the room, so I used it to tighten the key, and did I leave?
"Nothing... I wasn't expecting to see you."
I thought you'd jump in when you entered the room, so if you're not there, I'll apologize. I'm sleepy, I want to sleep quietly. So I'm glad you didn't have a true harp back.
If he's here, he's loud and loud, and he can't even go to bed. I go to bed when I want to, and I have enough in me.
"Makoto's... Stupid Bastard"
He's dumb, cumbersome, loud and wussy, but his chest is as good as big and fleshy, and as a pillow, he can use it quite a bit, so...
"Don't go home on your own, you idiot"
I put my right arm in my eyes and squealed small. That weak, trembling voice reaches my ear as if it were someone else's.
If he's not here, you can cry. If no one knows, you can cry.
I need your help. What am I supposed to do now? Run away, then what?
For escaping, is True Harp really coming with you? Look at me escaping, don't you think? I'm not strong enough to say I don't mind.
In the first place, there's no escape.
Whimpering sounding indoors. I didn't even cry when they kicked me out of the house. But I really resented my father then. Hate prevailed over roughness, and that was the food for life. I lost track of it. What's left of me? Nothing, nothing.
If I don't plug a hole in my heart with something, I can't stand up anymore.
I know what to pack in that hole.
Why did you leave? How could I not have waited? I need you, True Harp.
Really, you're an idiot.
"Wow, I, I don't know. Because I have nothing to do with it..."
I hurriedly wiped my eyes with my arms to a voice that sounded abruptly.
When I let that arm out of my sight, my vision turned white.
What? What happened?
"I told you to stop, didn't I? It's not my fault, is it?
What you hear is Shizuka Ogasawara's voice. Were you still in the room? That's...
"Ha!
"Whoops!?
Something fell over my stomach as my vision stained a white color.
All the air in my lungs is ejected, and my ear reaches like a frog was hit by a car. When I realized that was my voice, my hands were tied.
"Ho!? haha!? So, what the fuck all of a sudden!? Whoa, whoa, whoa."
"Shizuka! Hurry up inside now! Please tie Aoi inside of her mood!
"I don't know if it's okay, I really don't know if I can do this. Because if you get mad at me later, it's not my fault, is it?
The voice of Makoto heard in his ear and Shizuka Ogasawara heard somewhat far away.
I couldn't help breathing because I hit my stomach hard, but my eyes got used to the light and the situation started projecting into my brain.
Shizuka Ogasawara grates by standing next to Makoto, who is riding on top of me and grabbing my arms, and a switch of indoor lights installed on the wall.
"Ma'am, true harp! What are you doing? Get out of the way! Get your hands off me!
"Shizuka, hurry up!
"No, okay? Can I really tie your brother up?
Trying to bounce the trumpet on top of me doesn't make me think because of my hands being sealed.
And I saw it. Shizuka Ogasawara grates the sight of having a rope in her hand.
"Hey, Jinqin. Oh, it's okay to be angry, but I feel like I'm going to hate you..."
"It's okay! I'll take the blame! Shizuka, don't even think about tying Aoi up!
"If that's what you're gonna say, yeah, okay."
"Hey silly sisters! Come on, man! You guys are insane to tie me up or something!? You know what's gonna happen!
Shizuka Ogasawara comes near with a rope and a harp that desperately suppresses me.
There is nothing I can do about Makoto, whose eyes are itching from the start, but Shizuka Ogasawara, who was grated, also has a thin cold grin.
Shit, this is a very shitty situation. If we get tied up, we're done. It's unpredictable what they'll do.
"Oh, tying your brother up... it's a little exciting"
"Shizuka! It's on your own to wake up to something new, but just hurry up! There are limits to curbing Aoi!
"Get off me! Hey, come on, you idiot! You're kidding me, you son of a bitch!
Even if he desperately tries to shake off the true harp, the true harp, balancing it with a clever body judgment as if it were a rodeo, does not try to let go of the two hands he grabbed.
Shizuka Ogasawara leans over. I got the urge to punch that face with all my might and laugh at it.
"Well, don't hesitate to tie it up, will you?
"Whoa, please! As soon as possible!"
"Shit, Shizuka! Hey, wake up! Don't be silly! I forgive you now! I'll forgive you now, so don't. Whoa!
Shizuka Ogasawara stretched her hands with a rope towards me, grinning clouding her big fish-eyed eyes, whether she hadn't heard me or pretended not to hear me.
Me trying to resist to the end, but the struggle also got my hands tied behind my back in vain.
Never forgive. Never forgive. Stupid sisters. I'll make you regret it. I will taste hell alive trying to cry and beg forgiveness.
If you don't like that, untie the rope. Because now you can still forgive me.
"It worked"
"Ugh, yeah. It's so exciting to look down on your brother."
Me with my hands tied behind my back and rolled on the floor. A sweat erupted from all over the body on the two of them looking down at me.
Hey, now I forgive you, okay? Is that true? Now I'm gonna do something that wasn't all there, so why don't you untie the rope?
"Ma, Jin Qin! I can't let you take off your clothes properly because your brother is going to storm. Yikes!
"Do your best there!
"Stop it. Whoa! I forgive you now, so untie the rope. Eh! I won't forgive you any more! Seriously, we're gonna run out of bees! But I know you're saying I forgive you now, but there are idiots out there!
With my hands tied behind my back and my shoulders pressed against the floor by a true harp, I desperately try to resist by bumping my legs.
Shizuka Ogasawara, riding on my belly like that, is desperate to ride me in rodeo condition, just like Shizuka earlier. But Shizuka Ogasawara, who is less athletic than Shinqin, seems to be doing his best just holding my jacket with both hands so that she doesn't shake it off, and taking off her clothes.
"Ma'am, true harp! I feel like if I had my hands tied behind my back in the first place, I wouldn't be able to get my clothes off, huh? What am I supposed to do with this? Eyes around!
Shizuka Ogasawara on my belly, who keeps rumbling, makes Gakungakun and himself jump, turning his eyes but desperately looking.
I think I can shake it off in a little while, but I'm a kiddo bitch.
"Ok! You want me to take my clothes off? Okay, so untie the rope! I'll take it off myself! And then I can tie my hands again, okay? So untie the rope, you son of a bitch!
When I suggested to that Shizuka Ogasawara, Makoto's eyes glistened, holding my shoulders and sealing my movements.
"Shizuka! Don't let Aoi's words fool you! Once you take the rope off, it's out of our hands! You can't miss this chance because you've captured it by poking a void!
"Oh, I see! Hey, hey, hey! Okay, so, uh-huh, my eyes are turning!
To the cry of the true harp, the kid bitch with his eyes turning is nodding cocky.
Shit, I'd be better off if it was simple force, but it's not like there's an overwhelming difference. True harp is strangely powerful.
Moreover, it is difficult to flip an anti-flag when you are rolled over on your back with your hands unavailable and your shoulders pressed against you.
True harp is basically obedient to me, but when he starts to disobey, there are places where he doesn't obey my orders, even willingly. That's it now. It won't be possible to be flexible with words.
Then there's only one way to make Kid Bitch feel soft and pawn this one.
He gave up convincing Shizuka Shizuka Ogasawara to jump on my belly and turn his eyes desperately.
"Hey, you idiot there! Not Ogasawara's sister! Unlocking the rope won't do anything! It's true! It's true, it's true! I promise! And that's it! I'm gonna take a bath with you! It's special! I can't believe I'm saying this! I promise, so untie the rope. Eh!
Desperately rambling, he raised his voice and inquired about the kid bitch. Then the kid bitch, who was turning his eyes as he made that body jump, looked at the true harp with his eyes swirling.
"Bath... with your brother... Makoto, I'm sorry"
The whining I heard weakened my hands grabbing my jacket.
This could be awesome.
"Don't let them fool you. Come on! Senior Rikanaka said never to believe when Aoi says something strangely sweet! And Shizuka! If you can't get it off, rip it off with a proud cutter! Anyway, if you untie the rope, you better think you're never gonna get another chance. Shh!
Hearing the roar of its true harp, the hazy kid bitch put his strength into his loose hands.
"What!? Should I rip it off!? I'm really pissed off later!? But it sounds like fun!
He bet his balance on taking a bath with me and tearing my clothes apart, and he gave an answer in an instant, kid bitch.
I saw a genius sense of guidance in Makoto, who spotted that kid bitch's desire and instantly changed direction.
Fuck you, but do something extra. I could have been more flexible in a little while.
"That's okay! I forgive you!
True harp that says it's kippy. I want to say where that confidence comes from, but now being confident is the best way to make the best use of the kid bitch.
True harp, let's do it inside. Not if you're impressed.
"Hey Shizuka! You don't have to do that! I'm gonna slap your ass till you pass out! Cry or call, never forgive me..."
"Yay! He said he'd slap me in the butt! Then just rip your clothes off!
The kid bitch, whose swirling eyes tightened crisply and perfectly ridden the rodeo he hadn't been able to get through, even shows him room to let go of one hand. And I took the cutter out of the pocket of the uniform I was wearing.
With a grinning and miserable smile, I realized that I had mistreated the kid bitch.
I forgot. He wanted to get his ass slapped.
Instead of subduing the kid bitch, my words and actions were supposed to bring that potential to its limits.
My idiot. And that's the kid bitch. You're not a bitch to Dada about waking up with a butt slap.
In the end, the clothes I was wearing were cut with cutters and made to look like underwear.
Being tied up was all about my hands, so it seemed like I didn't have to rip my pants off, but I gave up a lot of things, and I even lost my temper to poke in, and I was happily staring at the kid bitch who ripped my pants off with a jit eye.
I will never forget this humiliation. I'll show you hell later. Yes, while I swear to my heart.
And now, dumb sisters who leave me in my underwear and have conversations with hisohissos a little further away.
It is possible to get up now that there is no longer any restraint on the true harp. But I'm not motivated by anything.
I forgot when it was rampant, but the emotions that get in when it gets quiet.
If you're good enough to poke at reality, you'd better make a fool of yourself and forget about it.
After a while, the true harp came closer. The kid's looking at me as a flicker from a distance, but there's no sign of him coming closer.
What the hell were you talking about? A kid bitch with a disgruntled face, but still seeing where he doesn't come close, you'd better think some sort of bondage was exchanged among the idiot sisters.
Its content is impossible to even guess. What a fool.
"Aoi, you look tired today, and let's take a bath and sweat. And if you sleep slowly, you'll be relieved of tiredness."
Makoto, crouched beside me, sleeping on his back in his underwear, says that with an uncontrolled grin.
You think I'm tired? Sure, I'm tired, but who made me unnecessarily tired? Though it would be you.
"Which mouth do you want, you bastard..."
"Eh heh."
When Jito shrugged so as he saw the true harp with his eyes, the true harp dyed his cheeks and laughed as illuminated.
I'm not complimenting you. I'm not complimenting you.
"Remember that. If you take the rope off, that's where it ends. I'll match your eyes harder than death. I'll never forgive you."
"Yes, I hope so"
There was no such thing as a threat from me. Instead, Makoto, who dyed his cheeks and reached out his hands, gently touched my shoulders and held them up.
In front of True Harp, I am rebellious, but honestly, I am comfortable with tiredness. I am physically tired and feel some drowsiness.
I've noticed on the way, but I probably know this idiot. I don't know how far you know, but I'm pretty sure you understand more than half of the situations I've been put in.
Maybe that's why I ran into such an odd... Probably, I'm sure, probably.
Is the source your brother? You'd better think you got a report on your phone or something. Then is it reasonable to think about it in time and think that it was until what happened in the park that we received the report?
"Don't let your brother swing at you. That guy's moving for me, but I'm the only one seeing him. Worst case scenario is, when you're just used and you don't have to..."
"I'm used to it, so I don't know how to treat people like that"
I opened my eyes to Makoto, who blocked my words and smiled and replied so.
Are you used to it? Oh, well, I see.
Makoto looking sideways at Chirali and behind her. At the end of that gaze is Shizuka Ogasawara sitting with her knees in the corner of the room.
Even though Makoto and I are together, are you quite uncomfortable being alone in the corner of the room, swelling your cheeks and rotting.
I thought my brother and kid bitch were alike, but they're alike and non-alike. If you look at your brother sweetly, you will suffer a major burn.
"You shouldn't be with me. It may be similar as a type, but the contents are different. If you care, you can be ruthless everywhere. And it has physical power. Physically, in the sense of power, that kid has a different dimension"
"I'm with you. In short, it's a waste of time. Besides, even Aoi can freely manipulate your brother if you want to, but you don't like that, do you? I love you because you're such a Aoi."
He turned a blind eye to Makoto, who smiled and spoke to me.
I couldn't say one thing back.
Without the strength to resist, I followed True Harp's guidance to the bathroom.
"Look, I'm really tired today, so I'm putting the punishment for this humiliation on hold. So untie the rope."
I feel extra depressed even though I'm just depressed because of my hands tied behind my back.
Most of all, if I embodied my current mental image, I'd be in a state like this.
I can't do anything without my hands, but my legs are free. I can go anywhere if I want to, but I'm not going, I'm just stopping.
It seems to be poking at that reality in different ways, and even the depressed mind is applauded. It's going to break my knee if I get distracted.
"No. It doesn't make sense when you untie the rope."
"Ah?"
"Show me more of your weak Aoi. As much as Aoi is imperfect, I know the true harp. But no matter how hard it is, I also know that you will come back to the true harp."
A gentle voice pierces my heart. My eyes got hot by accident, but I can't cry. Because in front of his true harp, I have to be an evil, outrageous Castle Island Ethereum.
"Ugh, you idiot..."
When I turned away and squealed like that, I felt True Harp laugh at me coughing.
He took his underwear off the harp, and the harp also took off the uniform he was wearing and got naked. And into the bathroom.
White smoke rising from the hot tub. For me to like hot water, the sight rested my heart.
I want to take a hot bath, wash out tons of scratched sweat, and sleep without thinking.
Nothing will change if you wake up. There will be a reality waiting for you, but I still wanted to sleep today.
"Please sit in the chair. Makoto cleans Aoi's body."
Sit in a chair while True Harp prompts you. Then Zhenqin took the showerhead and put out the hot water. And when he crouched to my front, he knelt down and started sprinkling hot water on my body.
Big breasts with a twitch in front of me. The swell, which was white as its snow and had red fruit like a wild harp at its apex, shakes softly whenever the true harp moves.
When I realized I was knocking my body out in front of me, I was sucking on that red fruit.
"Uh-huh."
Sweetly bite that fruit with a firm erection and roll it with your tongue. Makoto, who leaks a sweet, hot exhale, still kept sprinkling hot water on my body without saying anything.
Mixed with the sound of a shower, another water sound echoes in the bathroom, and the hot, sweet gasp of a true harp echoes.
"You're a helpless slut. Just a little twitch. You're making my nipples so erect."
I let go of my mouth, and when I laugh, I play the true harp.
"Oh, even Aoi... he's getting bigger"
I'm sorry, I thought those words would return, and True Harp, who roughs his breath with a bright red face, has said them back to me.
Actually, one of my things has gotten better, but when you shield it against me, it's a serious thing to say and do in a meat potty.
"What the hell. That sounds like a reversal of position. Flesh potty looks great. You're just a meat doll to handle my libido. If you're waving your hips without answering anything, that's fine."
An emotion that builds up. I felt something unobtrusive start to swell in my mind that kept me depressed.
I realize that's lust and an abusive mind, and my mind starts to jump.
Not if you're depressed. We need to retool this rebellious meat potty.
After all, he is special. She's like she was born to be my own meat potty.
If I had a true harp, I would have stayed in Aoshima, an evil outrageous castle island. Even if it were tense, it could falsify strength.
In order for me to stay with me, I need a real harp.
The showerhead falls to the floor and its showerhead twists the hose like a snake and sprinkles hot water. At the same time a soft feeling that envelops the whole body.
"Can I have a meat potty to answer? You just have to punish me if you want me to."
Makoto, who held me, said so and blocked my lips.
A hot, nagging tongue breaks into the school, tangles in my tongue, and sucks it up.
"Puh-oh, Aoi, play the real harp, touch the real harp."
Makoto, with his lips off, begs so with tears.
The nipple erected above its limit, and at the base of the crotch, visible because of being kneeling, he saw a pubic nucleus that had become too erect and facial.
And the liquid dripping on the floor. Its liquid, colorless and transparent, but viscous, distinctly different from hot water, was dripping from between the crotches to the floor, pulling the yarn and dropping the potatoes.
"I'll touch you, untie the rope."
"That's... no. Do something without unwrapping the rope."
"Don't be impotent..."
When I saw the true harp with my jito eyes, the true harp with a muffled expression sucked on my lips again. And he's enthusiastic and tangles his tongue as he pushes his breasts against me.
"Pfft - no, I just came up with a good thing!
Releasing his lips, Makoto raised his voice with a full smile as he inhaled heavily.
You think you've come up with something good? I only have a bad feeling.
Makoto, completely away from me, turned behind me when he stood up.
Me pretending to be calm, but inside, scratching a cold sweat, I follow that true harp movement with my gaze.
What did you come up with? What are you gonna do? I'm extra scared because I can't even predict.
True harp, apparently crouched behind my back, pressed her breasts against my back. And he touches my groin with his right hand stretched from behind.
No way, Koitsu, are you even going to give me a hand job from behind? But how does that relate to the statement that it came up with a good thing?
But if you get mad at me with your hands tied, it's this irresistible humiliation. Is that what you're after? No, I don't know yet. Anyway, they are true harps.
Because of what they do and the lack of serenity in their hearts, one of the things that lurked until just now is slightly shriveled.
Is it so disturbing that you can't use both hands? Besides, due to being completely naked, shame outweighs resistance and my body doesn't move as much as I think.
Gently gripping one of the slightly shriveled objects with his right hand, Makoto stretched his left hand to my chest and began rolling his chest tip with his fingers.
"Knock."
One thing swelled up, by the way, to the pleasure of spreading out of my chest. My right hand began to shake up and down, as if I had anticipated that.
What a pity. I didn't expect to get my hands tied behind my back naked and my chest slapped from behind.
Even though that's just humiliating enough to be dying, if I ejaculate in time or something, my majesty that I've cultivated will collapse to the bottom of the earth.
I can't translate it to Ike. If you don't endure even the will. That's what I thought, eating my teeth, tying them, squeezing my hands that were tied.
"Huh!?
A whisper up from behind. And via the breasts being pushed against my back, I can see the body of the true harp trembling freaked out.
I didn't understand what had happened to True Harp's reaction, which I just said gave him considerable comfort.
But wait, when I hold my hand, I feel like my finger hit something. It's like my fingertips scratched something crisp.
I thought of the current positional relationship in my brain.
I'm sitting in a chair, and True Harp is holding me from behind. And due to the height of the breast being pressed against his back, the true harp is probably kneeling.
Maybe if the base of that kneeling trumpet crotch were the same height of my hands tied in the back.
Occasionally I opened my hands and tried to move each finger.
"Uh-oh."
Then, the finger hits a soft but tense object. Probably the base of True Harp's thigh.
Keeping his fingers moving, the index finger tip of his right hand scratched something hard.
"Hih!? Mm-hmm."
True harp that whispers and cramps violently as soon as possible. True harp's hand is stopped because of it.
It has a large bean grain and a hard but prickly feel. Undoubtedly, it was the pubic nucleus of the true harp that hit the fingertips of the right index finger. And I understood what Makoto said.
Is this what you call a good idea?
Perhaps True Harp adjusts the crotch opening and aligns the position of the pubic nucleus with the height of the wax and my hand. Plus, you can stretch your fingers into a critical position to touch them.
Are you going to challenge me to battle? If you don't like being crazy with your hands, tell them to try to stop you from driving themselves crazy.
Superior, let's give him a fight. It's just as good for me to be unfavourable. The other guy's a meat potty, and there's no way I'm gonna lose this one no matter how unfavourable it is.
"No, uh-oh, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."
Move your right index finger and scratch the pubic nucleus crunchily at its fingertips. True harp, which cramps hard every time, has not turned Lu Rhythm already. Besides, my hands are completely interrupted.
Huh, you won. Try to fight me in good shape, you son of a bitch.
"Ah? That?
"Ha, ha - fight, it's success!
The fingertips of the index fingers, which were scratching the prickly pubic nucleus crunchily, cut off the sky. And a whispered voice in my ear.
"Aoi is excited when you bully True Harp. This operation that took it backwards, what do you say?
With his lips on my ear and whispering so with a sweet voice, Makoto began to treat his right hand severely, holding one thing. With his left hand, which was simultaneously stretched out to his chest, he is rolled down the tip.
"Kuh."
He tried to resist the immense pleasure of his abrupt visit. But I understood that I couldn't bear it.
Got hit. Completely fitted. The pleasure of hearing true harp whispers, feeling cramped vibrations from your back, and scratching your pubic nucleus with your fingertips.
I have succumbed to True Harp in such a disadvantageous situation. In addition to that sense of superiority and accomplishment, he had tasted the flesh of the true harp and was cut off with excitement.
They poked me there.
"Ok, let it go, don't"
Heavy handling of an inflated object to the limit, but also stimulated the tip of the chest, doubling the pleasure.
"Do you think I'll stop when you tell me not to?
Anger engulfed the sweet voice to be whispered. But more pleasure dominates my heart.
"Shit. Remember, Temeye, you can't pay me back a hundred times. - Ugh."
My hips trembled at will as I desperately tried to resist the ejaculatory cravings that went in. And your whole body stiffens to the pleasure of running up your urethra.
A current that runs all over your body into a mass of released desire. Fatigue spreads after tremendous liberation. But while it was still in place, the right hand of Makoto, who was holding one thing, moved quickly.
"Whoa, whoa, wait a minute"
"This is the second time I'm going in like this. If you don't want to lose, punish True Harp."
My hip freaks out at the one thing I'm treated to. It is only too sensitive and painful to be stimulated immediately after ejaculation.
Zhenqin pressed her breasts against my back as she stood still without a voice. And something hit my fingertips.
Are you pushing the wax and the base of your crotch against your finger and provoking me? If I regret it, I want you to try to make me crazy.
"Oh, Temeye! Ugh, uhh."
Anger broke through the culmination of that extra pity of his own, stimulated by the tip of his chest, handled one thing that was too sensitive, and his hips freaked out at will.
Don't leave it like this. I'll definitely drive you crazy. Enough to cry and beg for forgiveness already.
But...
"Fuck, there's shit!
"Hia!? Hino, uh-uh, iggy, hiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Move your right index finger and keep scratching the pressed pubic nucleus hard. Every time I go up, one of my things reacts.
I know. What I'm doing is useless. He said he was only fitting in with the true harp strategy.
If True Harp pulls back even slightly, he won't be able to scratch the pubic nucleus with his fingers. Then the only thing that stays is me near the top with excitement. If you're treated hard there, you'll be finished in an instant.
That's why I just don't like to end up being irresistible. Besides, if you look at the wrong time for True Harp to pull back, there's hope here too.
"Oh, my God, I feel so good. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."
"Yikes, Yikes - Ugh, Yikes"
I scratch the pubic nucleus by moving my fingers to the trumpet, which spasms and whispers. But suddenly my fingers were cut off and I was just stuck with the reality that the measures failed.
"Ha-ha-ha, I'm sorry. It's the second time I've won a true harp."
"Fuck, fuck. - Ugh."
Makoto sacrificed himself. He scratches his pubic nucleus with my fingers, but he pulls his back with the urge to squirt.
And one thing that erected to its limits was treated hard, and I suffered a defeat.
"Third time, I'm going"
"Also, don't..."
To the sweet voice whispered in my ear, I had nothing more to offer.
Me soaking up the hot tub while I'm still neat, and Makoto riding across that me.
"Oh, hey, whoa, whoa."
True harp clattering in the bathroom and the sound of hot tub water rippling violently.
Still with my hands tied behind my back, I have nothing to do with my will, I'm offending the anus of a true harp.
No, this. Then it's no exaggeration to say I'm being offended.
Breasts rampaging endlessly in front of you. And a true harp that waves its hips as it drools.
I gave up winning. You son of a bitch, you haven't reached a peak yet.
I guess it's also unintentional for the true harp. The action of forcing me to ejaculate seems to be diminishing True Harp's pleasure.
The fact that it was still connected to me was in my eyes, as if I could raise and pack the true harp to its peak, but I couldn't get ahead of it.
"Oh, Aoi, let it out, let it out in the true harp. No, no, no. - Uh-huh."
"Kuh."
Its holes, which are awfully tight but wet, are just demonic meat holes that suck off lust.
Where one of my things pierced the hole, I let out my desire without fail.
How many times will this be? Significant general fatigue. But that would be the same for the true harp.
No, Makoto, who has never been able to reach the peak and is acting unwillingly to offend me, should be physically and mentally beyond his limits.
This idiot is trying to make me tired. Not mentally, physically. And I guess you're going to let him sleep like mud.
I don't need any comfort or pity right now. Make them forget everything they need right now, and put them to sleep anyway. Sleep will restore even a small amount of mental strength and allow for a calm decision.
It can be said that the prospect of the true harp has almost been achieved. Now I suck my desires in that hole, and when I'm surrounded by the flesh of the trumpet that is slowly bringing me, I'm going to fall asleep.
"Ah, Aoi..."
"Ah?"
"I'm not asking you to get better. Just get some sleep. True harp is there all the time..."
"Get away, it'll be heavy..."
"I don't like it, I won't leave you no matter what you say..."
With one of my things in my anus, the real harp whispers to me. The voice calms my heart and invites me to drowsiness.
My mind, which was so bubbly, is now dominated by my desire for sleep.
I feel like closing my eyes and falling asleep. But if you sleep in the hot tub, you could drown and die.
Maybe that's a good idea. It's not a bad idea not to wake up again, as you are, wrapped up in a true harp.
Keep it up, together......
"Makoto..."
"Yes......"
"Want to run away with me? Somewhere far away..."
"Fine. True harp goes everywhere..."
Close your eyes and drowsiness will strike at Makoto's interrupting words.
"There's no escape..."
I closed my eyes and when I said that and laughed at myself, I left myself to the drowsiness that struck me.
"Escape......?
As my consciousness faded as I rolled down the ramp, I felt like a true harp had risen.
At once, he is attacked by a sense of loss, and consciousness surfaces suddenly. And when I opened my eyes slightly, Zhenqin was staring at me.
"There's an escape, isn't there?
"Huh?"
"You just have to be Aoi Ogasawara."
The voices I hear echo in my brain.
Aoi Ogasawara? What's that? What's this all about?
"Makoto, what are you saying..."
"So instead of Makoto going to your daughter-in-law, you just need Aoi to be your son-in-law. And you just have to become Aoi Ogasawara. Then Aoi will be Ogasawara, not Castle Island, so I think it will be an escape place."
Son-in-law? Don't be silly. How does that solve the problem? - Wait.
What happens when I go into the Ogasawara family to adopt my son-in-law? Naturally, I won't be able to succeed the governor of the Castle Island family. In that case, my brother won't shut up.
But how's Dad? My father thinks of my brother as a trail. But I guess I respect my brother's will and make him like it.
The heart of it must still be the desire to mark my brother.
If I get officially out of Castle Island's house. And it's not compulsory, at your will.
What about your mother? Does your mother think of me as a trail, too? No, if my mother could, she'd want to put her brother in charge of the Castle Island family.
If I wanted to be adopted by Ogasawara's son-in-law of my own free will, wouldn't it be something I wouldn't wish for if I tried being a father or a mother?
Besides, the Ogasawara family has quite an origins. Wouldn't hurt Castle Island's family name.
And it's not a bad story for the Ogasawara family. Makoto inherits the legitimate blood of the Ogasawara family. Besides, if my sister has decided to let the Sasaki family daughter-in-law, she shouldn't want to give her true harp to her daughter-in-law if possible.
I personally don't have much power because I don't like Castle Island houses, but I'm only a first-class product. Bring it to my son-in-law.
If Makoto and I have the same feelings, we are likely to be delighted to raise our hands.
Oh, come on, didn't you find a hell of a way out?
"Makoto..."
"Yes?"
"You, genius."
Makoto, who tilted his neck properly to my words, understood that he had been praised, and dyed his face bright red, leaning down and nibbling.
I just have to admit this once. Zhenqin may have just said what he came up with without thinking deeply, but there is a real possibility that he can solve all the problems.
Being adopted by my son-in-law would make it impossible to replace my book from Castle Island to Ogasawara, even if they were my brother.
My brother won't convince me, but if there's a chance that I'll be the boss, I won't be able to do anything bad in front of my father or my mother.
Damn, I didn't know the escape was this close, it was a complete blind spot.
"Let me talk to you. Ah!
The bathroom door opened vigorously and the voice of the kid bitch echoed in the bathroom. And a kid with a bath towel wrapped around his body jumped through an open door.
Surprised by the sudden, Makoto, who turned his nigger face and saw the kid bitch, stared at the kid bitch with a jit eye with his chest open with no hands on his hips.
"Shizuka, you promised not to disturb the bath, right?
"I did!
Jito Makoto asks the kid bitch with his eyes open and the kid bitch who nods loudly and answers the question well.
"Then why did you come in? If Shizuka breaks her promise, she won't have any promises since Aoi went to bed, will she?
"So-so calm down. Things have changed. He said he didn't break his promise. 'Cause I'm leaving when we're done talking."
"Then why are you naked? Whatever you think, it just seems like you were willing to intrude."
"If you're going into the bathroom, it's not natural to be naked. Nothing, because I wasn't thinking about poking a tired Makoto's intentions and pranking your brother who can't use both hands!
"Heh, you were willing to poke me tired and prank Mr. Ethereum, who can't use both hands? I knew I had no promises."
"Then that's fine."
Kikivich, who turned away with a twinge attitude to the true harp of Jito's eyes, walked with Tokotoko to the front of the hot tub. And when you crouch on the spot, you stare at me.
You were wary when you saw it, or you just hugged me and stared at the kid bitch, True Harp. But the kid bitch didn't even seem to care about the stare of the true harp, and he grinned as he stared at me with big eyes that tended to fish.
"If you're going to go into Ogasawara's house as your son-in-law, you're going to be my real brother, right? Besides, your brother's a great houseboy, isn't he? Well, then, could you do me a favor for my future sister for the rest of her life? If you listen to me, I'll listen to whatever your brother has to say."
Kid bitch with a full smile on her face and talks to me. But the voice was shaking slightly.
Did Makoto realize that, too, loosened the power that was holding him to me, even with his jitsu eyes.
"I think it's bad to talk in front of Makoto, but about Tatsuya"
True harp's body trembled in the words. And Makoto, distracted from his gaze from the kid bitch, put a lot of effort into his hands spinning on my back and buried his face on my shoulder.
I tried to scold Kirbitch for not talking in front of True Harp, but things are weird. I don't feel like I'm going to talk about Sasaki in front of Makoto and hunt him down.
In the first place, if you're a kid bitch now that you reconciled with your sister, you can't do that. Then there must be something behind it.
"Talk to me."
"Thank you, brother"
The kid bitch, who nodded happily at my words, is forced to laugh with tears in his eyes.
"You know, it's me, I'm not going to know Tatsuya's a bad person. But it doesn't change that I grieved Jinqin. Even I made that cause, I can't forgive it. I'm selfish, but that's what I meant."
"I know that. Is that all you came in here to say?
Naturally, I know that Kibich doesn't feel comfortable about Sasaki. If you came all the way into the bathroom to say that, just hunt down the true harp even if you don't want to. And I'm just stunned by kid bitch's retardation.
But I guess not. That kid bitch shouldn't be that stupid either.
"No, I'm not. I speak in front of the harp because I want you to help me with the harp as well. And if you're going to cooperate, I'll do everything I can to support your brother's relationship with Makoto. If your brother is going to adopt a son-in-law into the Ogasawara family, my cooperation is enormous. Because your father and mother are sweet to me."
In that kid bitch's words, Makoto, who was burying his face on my shoulder, raised his face slightly. And I saw the kid bitch on the side with Chirali.
Still strong on me, but I guess I got interested in the kid bitch's words.
Certainly the kid bitch's suggestion is fascinating. As I enter the Ogasawara family to adopt my son-in-law, the cooperation of Kikivich becomes a major weapon.
Depending on what the kid bitch wants, you can ask him if he has some difficulty.
"Give me Aoi, I can't do you any favors..."
True harp was going to listen to the kid bitch, too, but it looks like he put up a line of prevention by presenting the lowest line first.
"I wouldn't say that. There's only one thing I want. I don't want to go to the man who tormented True Harp. And I'm sure Tatsuya feels the same way. But there's nothing we can do about it at our will. But I thought your brother might be able to do something about it, so I decided to ask for it. Please, brother, help me..."
Kid Bitch's wish was a terrible and natural thing.
While bearing the blame of hunting down his sister, Kibich could not forgive Sasaki for leaving his sister's place, but his self-blame was too great to resent Sasaki with all his heart. That's why you don't want to go to Sasaki's wife.
But the kid bitch doesn't have the strength to resist what was decided in both houses. That's why you fanned me help.
But how can I do that? There's a good chance I won't get a backup from the Castle Island family before I know how far the Castle Island family name will go.
Anyway, even if Castle Island's parents admitted that I was going to join Ogasawara's son-in-law, about one of them wouldn't be convinced. It is very likely that about one of them will come in the way.
Well, what do we do? I would definitely like the help of the kid bitch, but if I make a cheap contract and say I can't do it later, it would be a big disappointment for what I expected. On the contrary, there is also the possibility that a kid bitch who thought he had been betrayed could become an enemy.
It is more obvious than seeing fire that when you are hostile from a kid bitch before you are adopted by your son-in-law, you are going to have a lot of trouble.
Then it would be easier to say no to it clearly, considering later.
If you honestly say no, you may lose your kid bitch's cooperation, but you won't have to turn to your enemies.
But it's a shame, a shame. Kidzivich's influence is probably immense in the Ogasawara family.
My stepdaughter has been unnecessarily drowned because she has no blood connection. Besides, a pitiful daughter whose will has been ignored and who is definitely going to her daughter-in-law sooner or later. It is obvious that if her beloved daughter reconciles with her real child and her adorability is applauded, she will be drowned more than ever.
To facilitate the story of my son-in-law's adopted son, he wants so much as a hand out of his throat.
"Sometimes kid bitch, when will you officially be Sasaki's wife? Do you have plans for that?
"My parents are giving up, and Sasaki's uncle is relieved, so I don't have any plans. If you're going to go to college, I think we'll talk about it after you graduate."
Well, well, you still have quite a respite. Are you saying that the kid bitch will marry the Sasaki family at least after I go into action?
As far as I'm concerned, as long as I go into the Ogasawara family to adopt my son-in-law, I don't know what else to do. So even if the kid bitch becomes the enemy later, there won't be a problem.
The problem is until he enters the Ogasawara family as his son-in-law's adopted son. Until then, if we can get the help of Kid Bitch, we won't know what happens to Kid Bitch later.
"Hmm, maybe it's not as easy as it sounds, but okay, okay, I'll try to make your wishes come true."
"Honestly!? Thank you, brother!
Just in case you're not sure you're clear, and once you agree with the word cloudy, the kid bitch still shined his eyes out.
Yeah, kind of.
The kid bitch, who didn't even know he was being manipulated to be good from me, rose with a full grin, stripped the bath towel that was wrapped around his body and exposed its poor body. And I try to force myself into the tub.
"Hey, no! Aoi is completely naked! The truth is, you can't even look!
"Don't say anything hard! It's just part of my sibling's skin!
"Don't be siblings yet. Shh!
"It's like a decision, right? Anyway, I'm here to help. So meditate on some things. For example, sometimes you leave me alone with your brother!
"Whatever you want, no!
Makoto pushing back the kid bitch away from me and the kid bitch still trying to force him into the hot tub. I laughed inside out as the two rubbed together.
In order to solve all the problems, it is necessary to devise measures to become Aoi Oshima and Aoi Ogasawara.
To do this, kid bitch, you have to be completely nostalgic about him and make me nostalgic.
"Makoto"
To my voice, Makoto's motion to push the kid back stopped perfectly. And look at me with chills on the side.
- To be adopted by my son-in-law. We'll work together to make that little bitch feel better.
When I complained that way with my gaze, did that make sense to me, a true harp that snorts as I make a subtle face?
Sincerely, the cooperation of the kid bitch is mandatory. Now he doesn't like to come near me, but in the end, he's going to make some concessions.
Then you'd be smarter to hold it in and make it nostalgic from the start than to obstinate poorly and make more concessions than you need.
"Kid bitch, no, Shizuka, if you want to come in, get in. But be moderate. You know that much, don't you?
"Yay! Your brother's forgiven me. Ah!
"Ugh... you shouldn't touch me, should you? Just look at it, right?
A kid bitch crosses the tub with joy and courage, lowering her eyebrow butt to make a true harp of tears. The back of my crotch was exposed because of it.
A crack in a single piece of muscle and a small anus that has probably only discharged waste from the intestines.
It's with foster care in the sense of hairless, but the body itself is not the same as foster care, which is being completed as a woman, it's a real kid.
Right, I'm not interested in kids, but for poor development, the hole seems tight.
Besides, it looks like a first-class product. Isn't it a bad idea to tailor it to a hole that you can use in anticipation of the future?
"Yay! With your brother. Oops!
A kid bitch soaking her shoulders in the tub, mumbling strange rhythms. Makoto, on the other hand, stuck to me in a hurry, is alert as he stares at the kid bitch with his jito eyes.
"Makoto, I didn't break my promise. 'Cause this isn't an intrusion. You got forgiveness from your brother, so it's not about intrusion, it's about consent, right?
"Ugh..."
I have trouble with the kid bitch who talks so well, and the true harp on his face looks at me sideways and asks for answers.
Nodding to its true harp, he answered, and Jinqin, gagged and dropped his shoulder, leaked his sigh in abundance.
"Well, you will."
"Then the promise is alive and well that I can accompany your brother! Just a shimi. No!
"Come on, you can't touch me, so hey!
"I know. So, you hit a turnaround and bumped into it by accident, that's an accident, right?
"Oh, I don't..."
Makoto, who was dropping his shoulder, dropped his shoulder even more dismayed by the words of the kid bitch, and when he soaked it in hot water to his mouth with tears, he was blistering and spraying bubbles.
Did you use it as bait to prevent the kid from breaking into the bath? Well, in the end, it's intrusive.
Well, I'll forgive you for sleeping with me. I don't know about True Harp, but I think I'm convinced of it, and I'll let you take this flow and untie the rope.
Whatever you do anyway, it's deadly that you can't use both hands.
Makoto, give me the rope.
"It's safer to not be able to use your hands, so you'll never figure it out"
I was kicked out of it before I finished saying it.
Oh, come on, you're not in this state till morning? This. Then you can't sleep to sleep.
"It's okay, brother. I'll take good care of him."
"It's okay, Shizuka. I'll take care of Aoi."
Makoto cuts back with a full grin on the kid bitch who points at herself and giggles.
Suddenly quiet back in the bathroom. Jito, the two eyes stare at each other silently.
I don't care, but are you seriously not going to untie the rope? It just seems like a suicide act, like sleeping pinched by two idiots in this state.
Plus, if you get handjob crazy from a true harp, and even you say you're depressed, and then you get fucked from a kid bitch. That's all we have to do. We have to stop it at all costs.
Kid's crazy, man, if anything happens, you're not gonna get back on your feet.