Continuation of the Dream in Another World

"Assam, Raham, hit me?

I see. It's about time we got to the limit. Zhu Zhu, don't be rude. "

Gently stroking your head. It feels good. I don't think it's spoiled.

"Unfortunately, I have to talk to Yara."

"Come on, welcome."

We sent Assam out with a light kiss. Negative emotions flowing through the door in no time. Denial, anger, hatred, they were all directed at the owner himself.

My chest hurts because it is pulled. When I was squatting, Raham, who opened the door, ran toward me with a pale blue face. Oh, I'm worried.

"Dear Zhu Zhuo, Somebody! Den, is that you?... Mr. Zhu?

Grab Raham's upsetting arm and pull him backwards. Raham is embraced and bewildered with one knee on the bed and leaning out on this side. She whispers as she strokes her light blue hair.

"I got it, I got it. Raham, well done. I'm not angry. I'm fine. Raham, don't give me a hard time. Raham, it's beautiful. Raham, cute."

"When, ma'am? Say what?

"Within Raham Jibu, I hate it. I really like it. But I don't usually like it. That's why I hate Raham."

And Raham watched over the words of Zhu Shu. I was desperate that the place I didn't want to be touched the most was already known.

"Lonely, there are a lot of things for sure. Raham's crotch is just fine. Yes, it's fine. I'm not scared. You can stop your desire from now on. Raham is beautiful."

Zhu Zhu, who knows the ugliest part and accepts that it is still beautiful. The anxious feelings of Raham echoed into the heart of a wooden tree. But soon there was another sound of blaming myself.

"Dear Zhu Zhao, I'm not the kind of person who can say that to you. Earlier, I... I..."

"Because I made it difficult for you?

And he hastened to say unto Raham, saying, Shoulders trembling. And he stroked his back with a stroke of mercy.

"I know. That's obvious."

Huh?

Raham woke up unexpectedly and asked me. My face is unexpectedly young. Speaking of which, I need to know what Yara's pose was. I can generally expect that.

"Raham, what is this..."

"No way!!

When I tried to imitate Yara's pose, I was stopped at an incredible speed.

"Raham?"

"This is a token of loyalty and subordination. Even if you don't feel like it now, you'll be thankful when you take that shape. Never. I won't forgive you if Zhu Zhao is subordinate to someone. Are you sure?

Raham was so jealous.

Yara, am I all right?

"No, it won't work unless the thanked party accepts."

"Great. Raham, I'm going to fuck you."

Huh?

"I want Raham, Yara, all the time. Your body, your mind, your heart, your heart, your body, your heart, your heart."

Raham leans down.

"Ah! What a shame, it's the worst feeling as a person. I don't think of people as people, people are attracted to such treatment, etc."

"It's mine. Assassinated mind. Everyone has something. Yes, it's time to stroke and make sure it's open."

Even Mr. Zhu?

"Yeah, Raham's got a little bit of a big heart. No, I'm not. I'm scared of the lust, no."

It was Raham himself who was more scared than anyone of his obsession with Yara and the strength of his dominance. Even if you want to be gentle, your lust only responds to your crying face.

I want to protect you, but I want to hurt you. I want everything, I want you to look at yourself and live like a slave. When his sexuality reacted to the desire, Raham despaired of himself.

There are people like that in Japan. People who can only satisfy their libido with SM do not necessarily hate SM itself.

Fearing the brutality of his lust, Raham could not tell anyone about it. Raham's heart was too hard and beautiful as crystal. I can't forgive my filth.

"Ahhh! I'm sorry."

Zhu Zhao once again hugged Raham, who cried unexpectedly. I wonder how much I kept blaming myself. Maybe it's because he saw Raham blame himself every time he was jealous.

I wanted to protect this beautiful person who said he was mainly on my side, not just about the disease.

"That's good. I looked like Raham. I will protect you very much."

"I'm always crying in front of Mr. Zhu. This disqualifies the Servant."

I stroked my back with pom pom pom. I think Raham is poor at sweetness.

"No, it's not. This is fine. Raham, everybody. It's obvious that I'm confused. Me too. You can make it look good. [M] It's good, but it's good."

"Am I... weak?

I woke up and was surprised at my crying eyes. It is probably the first time I have been told that I am weak.

"Yeah. Wow, Raham, it's gonna be all right."

"Really...."

Raham's shoulders were relieved of their power by the vermilion. It's a smile of heartfelt relief. Yara doesn't get peace of mind even if she reacts to lust.

Assam is a brother, so he can't cry sweetly. Zhu Zhu is the tree that Raham finally found.

"Raham, Assam, I beg you. I can't use it. Hey, let's go, shall we?

There is Assam and Yara in the room. Still lost, Raham. If you're okay, stroke your head.

"Raham, I can hold onto you. Welcome."

"I see. I'm coming."

The smile of Raham, who got courage from Zhu Zhu, was very beautiful.