Dragon’s Legacy

MONEY

“You're not gonna be a pervert with stockings on her, are you? ”

“You don't look like that. ”

“Hey, you don't know that. A guy that clean and good-looking is more of a pervert. ”

“No, you don't. You look very polite. ”

Two young women whispered in the ears of the poem.

Thinking about what you did to Aru, it was not wrong, but the situation even red ears quickly calculated and came out of the department store.

I came back to the officetel after baking Aru's favorite firemeat while I was about to go straight home.

“Phew... ”

After shopping, the more exhausted situation than exercising, I took a small breath and carefully took off the expensive suit and hung it in the wardrobe.

I feel frustrated, so I stretch lightly only with my panties on.

On the left arm of the poem, the number 5 was written on the silver bracelet of thin glow mass. At first, my whole body was full of anxiety, but after a day, I was a little bit adaptable, so I was not very uncomfortable, so I kept the mass of 5 kg.

Meanwhile, Aru takes off all his clothes and tries on new ones. Arodo women liked cute, adorable and pretty things, but the cutest cat drawn panties were among them.

The clothed aru smiles happily and shines on the full-body mirror taken from the castle of Quezron.

A slight lift on the skirt part of the dress reveals a cute conspiracy. I didn't even look like I was wearing pants.

“How are you? ”

He looks at the poem in a slightly clumsy dress, revealing his nipple thoroughly.

“Beautiful.”

“Hehe.”

Aru's actions, which had fully adapted to the poem and put aside his fears, were unbelievably cute. If it was a problem because I was so scared in the past, now it was a problem because it was so clingy.

The poem, who was excited by Aru's savagery wearing only a dress on Nashin, even took off his panties. His penis is very angry.

When the poet took off his panties, he sat on his knees as if it were natural for Aru to put the penis in his mouth.

I hold the penis with my hand and use my tongue to irritate the head. I felt a slight shortness of breath when the technique was significantly better.

Humans have realized that they adapt quickly to the environment. When I first saw Aru, I could not control the flow of Cooperative Juice just by looking at it, and I thought I would touch it just a little, but now I can only get an erection if I see Aru naked.

A shrieking, lewd noise fills the silent room.

“Let's go to the couch. ”

“Yes.”

Aru hugs the poem and kisses him as he sits on the couch.

Aru teased the tongue quite actively because he couldn't kiss me for shopping today.

Glug.

At that time, a vibration rang from the smartphone on the table.

“Wait a minute.”

When I took off the aru and looked at the phone, a completely unexpected person contacted me.

“Hello."

“Hello, it's a compliment. You're busy, but you didn't call? ”

“I was resting at home. ”

When the poet called, Aru became bored, slightly noticing him and rubbing his penis with his hands.

“I need to talk to you, but can I see you tomorrow? ”

“Tomorrow……. Ah!”

The poet stroked his head with his hands because he was cute. Suddenly, he put his penis in his mouth, and when he sucked it, he was surprised and made a sound.

“What's the matter? ”

“Oh, no. Tomorrow's fine.”

While praising and talking on the phone, this lewd act of sucking Aru's penis greatly excited me. I was short of breath as Cooper's fluids started to flow and a deep sensation began to build up.

“Are you coming to the gym? ”

“Hmm……. Of course.”

When Aru licked the entire penis with his tongue, he almost groaned for a moment, but the poem held his breath lightly.

“Let's meet up after the gym and talk for a minute. I have a question.

“Okay……. Hmm... ”

The warm and damp Aru tongue irritates the frog this time. After experiencing this situation directly in the adult video, I could not connect my horse with the joy of riding on my back.

“Is that okay?”

“Yes, yes. Sure, I'll see you tomorrow. ”

After hanging up the phone, a sigh of relief comes out. It was fortunate that only one time I had sex. If it were Jiyoung, she would have realized right away that it was a groan of joy that the poem spilled.

The poem continued to carry his penis sucking aru with all his heart and took him to the bunk bed. It even smelled a little off just now, but it didn't matter at all.

Only hole in the aru can silence this explosive excitement.

The excited poem sucked his lips and looked at the poem with loving eyes.

When the poem arrived at the gym wearing a simple reasoning, he immediately noticed the anxiety in his eyes and praises while riding his bicycle.

“Hello."

“Oh! Hello. ”

As the poem greets him, his face opens quickly. When I saw the situation, I felt relieved.

It is common to be mentally shocked when you are raped. What happened at that time was so traumatic that even men can be frightened and have nightmares while sleeping.

Now Chan also had some similar symptoms to this. Nevertheless, I came to the gym to try not to take away the time of the poem as much as possible. I wasn't going to come to the gym after today.

“Huh? Did you correct it? ”

Chan noticed the change in the poem at once.

“Yes, I operated a few days ago. Are you okay?"

“You look a little different from before. It looks much smoother. ”

You can't tell a guy he's good-looking who's not even close. Just because you're handsome means you thought you were ugly before.

“Thank you. Haha. Then I'll work out, too. ”

“Yes.”

When the poet went to change his clothes, praise made a slightly frightened face again. I was a little scared just looking at the man who was staring at me.

Closing my eyes reminded me of that moment. My heart was pounding and my hands and feet were trembling, but when I thought about the face of the poem, my mind was calm. I still remember the face of the poem who fought for him. Of course, saving myself didn't make me feel loved, but it certainly made me like it.

When the poet changed his clothes, Chan deliberately exercised only near the poem.

He kept staring at the poet without even knowing it. I don't know why, but I just did.

At first, I thought the poem was a trashy human horse, but now I see that my face is also quite good and different, but I worked hard at sports without selling my eyes at all. Plus, I was surprisingly well. A clear muscle is revealed whenever you use it.

“Why?”

The poem asked with a curious look as Chan continued to look at me.

“Oh, no. It's nothing.”

Chant turns his head, slightly blushing his face and exercising.

I worked out for a little more than an hour and praised him on the town with the poem.

“Where shall we go? ”

“Go to the cafe nearby. ”

Praise wanted to go to the cafe naturally like a woman. While going to the cafe, he wanted to compare the coffee flavors of his own Lichellia with the coffee flavors of a typical cafe.

I sat in the corner with two Americanos calculated by Chan.

“It's getting late. ”

“Yes, it's getting warmer. ”

“Are you a college student, too? ”

The poem said while drinking a cup of coffee.

Although the craftsmanship of coffee was very shallow, it was not as tasty as Litchelia coffee. It was bitter and dirty, but I didn't feel the right flavor at all.

“Yes, third grade. I'm on sabbatical. ”

“You go to Seoul University, right? ”

I reminded myself of what I said to myself before.

“I'm sorry. I was really mean to you. ”

Chan also apologized with a red face if he remembered what he said at that time.

“No, I was just wondering. ”

“Yes. I'm that……. I go to the consideration center.”

“Wow, you must be good at studying. Haha.”

“No, it's not.”

In the old days, the poetry was also bad luck, saying that it would be in Seoul. I was a rider who didn't think about it at all and just didn't want to go to the local area, and admired the university in Seoul. So I was so frustrated that I failed to get lucky and just saw college certifications or articles related to it on the internet.

But now, I didn't feel annoyed or upset at all because I like school. It was because he felt confident that he couldn't be better than them.

“Well, you said you had something to say yesterday. What was it? ”

“That……. You know, that day."

Suddenly, as we get to the point, praise comes to the fore while looking at the situation.

“Yes.”

“I was wondering how the Pope found out about my house. The door was locked too.... I'm sorry, I never doubted the Pope. I'm just really curious about what happened. I'm really sorry if I offended you. ”

Chan apologized several times to make the poem feel bad, but I really wanted to answer this question.

No matter how much I thought about it, that day was really a question. How did the rapists come in and save themselves? I don't think so, but what if this is all just some elaborate circumstance?

I was afraid that if I was betrayed by the only pope I believe in now, I would lose hope of surviving. But nevertheless, I wanted to know the truth.

“I heard about it. ”

“Yes?”

The poem did not know that praise would ask this, but it was not embarrassing at all. It's because I had an answer in mind that I might ask this question someday.

At this time, it was more important to tell the truth than to lie for nothing. But even if I told the truth, I had to choose the vocabulary well to maximize my gratitude.

“I overheard Chan Mi fighting with the tattoo guy when she went into the dressing room. So after the workout, I tried to teach Chan Mi that, but she ignored me and couldn't just go away and teach me. ”

“Ah……. I'm sorry about that.”

He deliberately told Chan to feel sorry for him, and as the Pope thought, he also apologized immediately if he remembered what happened at that time.

“No, I understand Chan Mi is angry because I made a mistake. Anyway, I've been thinking a lot about what to do. Chan Mi would be angry if I just talked to him. ”

In the words of the poem, not only the face of praise, but also the ears turned red.

“So I snuck up behind him. And I happened to see Chan-Mi hiding the key under the planter. ”

“Ah……. I see.”

I finally understood.

“I waited in the alley for them to come. I waited for a few hours, but when I gave up and was leaving, I found them dragging Mr. Chan into the house and jumped in. ”

“I see. I'm really sorry about that. Mr. Pope, and thank you so much. Is there anything I can do to repay you and help Mr. Pope? ”

A compliment that made sense of all the situations saw the situation with a more trustworthy eye than before. I was really moved to think that I was trying so hard for myself. I wanted to give something in return for the poem.

“It's okay. I did what I had to do. ”

I pretended not to, but the poem's head began to turn quickly. I thought that if I saved this opportunity, I might be able to have sex with praise.

“No, I want to help you with anything. ”

“Then…. Can you teach me? ”

“Study?”

The words of the absurd poem opened my eyes wide.

“Yes, I want to go to college in Seoul this time. ”

This was the excuse I came up with.

When I went to the top university, I didn't want to get hungry because I gave him a considerable amount of experience, but I didn't think I wanted to study and go all year long. Nevertheless, I asked him to teach me because I wanted to be more intimate while spending time with Chan and myself.

“Oh, good. I've done some extracurricular work, so I think I can help with that. ”

“Really? Haha. ”

The atmosphere was good.

“Then do it at my house. I teach my brother to study, and if he comes, he'll study for an hour before he comes, and then he'll study for a total of two hours. There must be something helpful about working with the senior citizens. What do you think?”

A vibrant girl with the name Yumi comes to mind. It could be awkward and awkward with just the two of them, but Yumi and I seemed to get along well and not bad. Of course, it would be a problem if I studied in threes, but I only studied for two hours before I came. That was fine.

“May I? I think it's great. ”

“Great! Then decide when to do it. ”

Without even knowing the idea of the poem, Praise smiled brightly and looked at the poem with a trustworthy eye.

To that praise, the poem smiled maliciously. However, after correction, the impression was so good that it seemed like a pure smile that was full of goodwill.

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