Devil Teacher

1.

Yuan lay in bed and peeked at the surveillance camera connected to the basement with his cell phone.

I took a moment to clean up the furniture and interior accessories I had packed in my car.

It was Kim Maria who had a good time with Shinlin.

There's no way you left her alone and didn't install any devices, is there?

Cameras and collectors are installed in the three corners of the room.

It would not be possible for her to notice it unless she had prior knowledge of the stealth camera, since she was meticulously constructed in the process of building the basement.

Mary, who initially refused to breast-feed Hansako, reached the peak and used her inner strength to suckle her milk, something beyond mere selective imaging.

Eucharist enjoyed observing the process of human transformation.

To be more precise, I enjoyed going forward.

It was unmistakably pleasant to awaken and indulge in the complex and desires that were hidden deep in my heart.

Among the terms used in Freud's psychoanalysis is the word ‘return of the oppressed’.

The desire to suppress and conceal in unconsciousness or psychological oppression means that one day it must come to the surface.

This reversal of interpretation manifests itself through dreams, nightmares, or words or gestures, or the usual words of the person, and requires a long period of observation and dialogue to observe them.

However, she could easily notice the oppression she had, as if she were pulling out her pockets through a black box.

She lost her parents at a very young age.

From this came the desire to be loved by parents.

Then I buried it in the depths of my subconscious.

Because, it's not mature.

Then why does she want to look like an adult?

This is also simple.

Protection, attention, love.

Early death of a parent resulted in deficiencies in the elements that should have been met during childhood.

Her desperate interpersonal skills could not find a way to replace it, and within that time she asserted it was an ‘unnecessary element’.

Thus, the announced self-image is' mature Kim María ’.

Children need protection, attention and love, but I'm an adult, so I don't need that! is a simple psychological mechanism.

This makes me feel like a fox and a new grape anecdote.

But as far as the Eucharist is concerned, every human being is ready to yearn.

I feel the warm love that pours out.

Protect your body in a cozy hug.

I'm interested in making you realise I'm here.

Normally, they would have been unconscious.

With a fairly well-wiped intellectual foundation and logic, it would have plunged those desires into oblivion.

It was not simply because of a shady desire that the eunuch gave her a childish attitude.

She only chose the most appropriate way to force out her desires and assist her.

She conceived Shin Lin, who was cooking after childbirth, and put her in the service of Kim Mary. She thought that if she had maternal love, it would be enough to stimulate Kim Mary's hidden desires.

It was as expected.

Kim Mary was willing to ask Shinlin for the love of her mother, who was lacking in her.

I don't know if she's just breastfeeding because of her hunger, but I saw her.

I feel the comfort and happiness that sits on the face of Kim Maria, who was desperately suckling.

I thought I'd never be able to fill it for the rest of my life. I saw my oppressive desires filled.

It is also because all oppressive desires are returning to being ridiculously obedient when compared to the usual way of thinking or acting.

Mary, who had been playing games with Shin Rin for a long time, covered her smartphone with a sneaky request from Harin.

There will be a fun scene, but there is a lot to do.

Yuchan took the shopping cart Shinlin had bought and headed to the kitchen.

2.

There is no guarantee that alternatives are always great.

The body, however, was eagerly aspiring that the alternative that would be proposed to me would be at least challenging.

“There's just one rule added here. If you promise to do that, I'll give you as much time as you want. ”

“What's the rule? ”

There are no rules that have been applied to me to date.

Be like a child. Stick to twin-tails and childhood costumes.

In fact, since this is enough, another rule is added, since my Pride has become lax, so there will be no big hits.

“You can call me Mom, and you can call him Dad. ”

“..... ”

Mom, Dad.

When was the last time you put this word in your mouth?

It must have been a long time ago when I was pronouncing.

My parents were good people.

Little memory remains of childhood, but the shadow of a loving mother and a father still remembers.

Let's call Shin Rin a mother.

But you want me to call a man like that a father?

Even if it's just a formal title, even if I don't think of him as my real dad, it makes me rattle.

“Can you promise? ”

“What if I break my promise? ”

“It's not good to think about breaking an appointment already. ”

Shin Rin warned him not to say anything with specific penalties in his mouth.

“As a human being, you don't want to take away my last honor, do you? ”

“It looks like it's already been taken. ”

Ahhhhh.

I felt like stopping my mouth from tackling me without knowing.

This guy's cube.

By the way, not yet? Do you mean that one day you'll want me to be trampled on by my last honorable mother?

The horses that Shinlin lightly tucked in were a mixture of meaningful horses that made his mother's bones faint.

“So what's the choice? ”

Fortunately, she was polite and polite when compared to the eunuchs, so I didn't make a mistake.

Instead, I clicked on the electric motor and asked my opinion in an empty voice.

“I'll do it, Mom. ”

You don't care much in the first place.

It was probably his personal fetish that compelled him to take this title.

It means a great deal to him, and he wants to take it seriously.

It's just that the title changes a little.

Just because I call him a father doesn't mean that the respect and affection I had for my real father goes to him.

It was therefore a decision that was made.

Shinryn passed on milk to my mouth without saying anything.

Warm, soft breast that buries to the nose and lips.

She didn't have much time to be conscious until now, but her breasts showed unparalleled generosity and tenderness compared to dizzy pillows.

I had a relaxing meal because I was in such a hurry that my breastmilk was so overwhelming that my eyelids became tired.

“Huff... huff...”

“Good boy, good boy. ”

Shinryn gently strokes my weaning head with a sweet touch.

As a woman, I like the same situation now, rather than the previous brutal rationing scheme.

The stiff face is slightly loosened and the voice that was only clerical is somewhat glamorous.

I really hated treating children, but I didn't like the situation itself.

What am I supposed to say?

Yeah, should I say it feels like something's being met?

Perhaps because the breast milk that fills my mouth is filling my broken stomach enough.

“I'm going to go the other way for a second. ”

“Question... yes...”

Whether she felt the breast milk stalk weakened or not, Shinlin carefully sought my understanding and took out the opposite breast and passed it on to her mouth.

I was thankful for such a small consideration for those who lived only in such a harsh environment.

In fact, technically, there is no reason for me to hate Shinlin.

That's why I feel like I can be honest.

“Lower pressure...”

I could look at her face with more relaxation than ever before, while carefully sucking the teat so that my teeth would not touch the teat.

There is a pink flush on the face of the doll that was so expressionless that it might not be a doll.

No way... you're not, are you?

“... Ugh...”

It would have been enough to lick the nipple a little by moving the tongue to pass the breast milk into the neck of the mouth.

With that kind of stimulus, Shinryn shook his body with a naughty voice.

My eyes twitched.

Personally, I had no grudge against her, but it was a little absurd.

She is feeling it with her chest as she bites the same sex.

I can still breathe a little, and somehow the lightning boils in my eyes.

In response to that abnormal reaction, I carefully breastfed the rest while avoiding the same mistakes as I did.

In fact, I felt a little uncomfortable with breastfeeding, but I left my mouth quickly.

Where else is this awkward situation?

“Khh, Khh. Well done. Uh... mom. ”

“Yes, thank goodness. ”

A servant who relieves me of the cuffs on my wrists and ankles that I coughed up for nothing.

If someone is going to come here, I want her to keep coming.

At least she doesn't hurt me or mess with me.

Choking

“Apparently, you two were playing well. ”

As if I didn't like my brief peace, a euphemism appeared.

I barely smiled, hiding my contemptuous expression.

I don't know if it's good, but how's it going?

“You've been there, Dad. ”

“Yes.”

Look at that satisfied face. He's a disgusting human being.

I want to run right away and kick my balls.

The look that was about to become naturally vicious was released by itself.

It's because his gaze was on what he was carrying.

“Well, what is it? ”

It was a large custard pudding placed on a dessert dish.

Sweet smells constantly irritate the nose, even when there is a good distance.

“It's a gift that Mary prepared because she seems to be listening very carefully. ”

There was a ritual that I usually performed without falling in love with when I was reading.

Current supplement.

With congenital hypotension, chocolate and candy were not just symbolic foods, they were supplements for a pleasant life.

The deficiency of sugars was already at its limit, as we could not consume them at all while we were stuck here.

Suddenly, this guy started to look good.

Don't you have sense in your own way?

“How did you make it your own? ”

As he assured me, the pudding on the dessert plate looked like it was made in a shop and was beautiful.

Brown caramel cream is beautifully embellished on a plain, tangy gelatin workpiece, like a spring flower.

“What can I do? ”

However, considering the experience so far, he always demanded a price when he did something.

There is no way to offer such good conditions for free.

“You just have to eat. ”

“Really? You didn't put anything weird in there, did you? ”

“Cute.”

“Wow! Really? Did you get into Maria Pudding? ”

Hoo.

It's too hard to eat and live.

“Danish raw cream, egg yolk, milk and sugar, and vanilla and gelatin are all selected to the highest quality. It tastes great in the hotel lounge. ”

People hate pudding, but don't hate pudding.

No matter how lazy he was, his pudding wasn't bad.

I looked at his eyes and heard a silver spoon.

“I'll eat well. Dad.”

Because you told me it was my dad, okay? Do you really eat?

Remove the top of the pudding covered in caramel syrup with a spoon very slightly.

Unbelievably soft touch through the handle of a spoon.

Yuchan stopped me when I had a saliva in my mouth.

“Wait.”

“Ah... I haven't had a bite yet...”

Don't you think we should eat and dry our mouths humanely?

“You forgot something and missed it. ”

Searching for the pockets of Juju Island, he pulls out an ampoule full of white liquid.

I didn't look like a special seasoning...

And when he twisted the lid of the ampoule and sprayed a line of jelly-like liquid on my beautiful pudding.

I knew the identity of the liquid.

Unlike this viscous liquid, it has a dark nightflower scent.

It was probably the semen of the eucalyptus.

“I'm afraid I'll be bored if I just eat it. I added a syrup that Maria might like. Harrin picked it up as a pussy and kept it in the refrigerator, so it's gonna be fresh. ”

I look down at the pudding that has become a mess with trembling eyes.

The pudding is filled with a lumpy, thick semen.

“What are you doing? Don't eat it. ”

I don't know why, but I looked at Shinlin reflectively.

Maybe she wanted me to defend her.

Stupidly.

“Well, I'll eat well...”

It is dangerous to go against his word.

Immediately reflecting Shinlin's advice, I raised the spoon again with my less trembling hands. [Reviews] Hm! Cute!

I have a novel I'd like to recommend.

The novel "Kill the Queen" by AmyRazor, who is currently in Jonoble.

It's the story of a pianist who fell into this world and became the man of the Iron Queen, which is more fun than I imagined.

I love world views, portrayals, protagonists' mindsets, and even heroes.

I've had so much fun with the woman of Walya.

It feels like the quality or completeness of the work has increased considerably.

I want to write something like this.

If you have time for your pass, you may want to read it.

Have a good weekend!

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