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Eggs clears her clothes and goes down to the first floor. There was already Aruwa the poet sitting at the table in the living room eating.

“Sit down and eat. ”

The poet tapped on the side and said as he sat down with a dull look on his face. What had happened before remained a blessing. I can't believe you don't care about your own precious penis! Whether it was because of the nature of the princess and the sexual perceptions of the Ro Heim Empire, the disturbance felt more humiliating than the shame and disgrace of having a penis.

“Suran, this is delicious. ”

Aru gave one of the food from Quezron Castle to the Eggs. I ordered lunch or dinner, but usually breakfast Aroo brought food from Kezron Castle.

The dragon's fridge was stocked with tons of fine food that was perfectly fresh. That's why it was often superior to food that was eaten. Of course, the food doesn't suit my tastes, even though I was pretty good at throwing it away.

The eyes of the egg that ate the food Aru gave me with a fat expression grew wide. I thought it was just plain meat, but it was beyond imagining. I've tasted all the sour delicacies in the Kingdom, but they're nothing compared to tasty.

“Wow, that's really good. Aruya.”

The egg said, admiring it purely. Although there were fewer foragers in the food than there were in the kingdom, the taste of each dish was tremendous.

“Heheh heh, right? It's one of my favorites. ”

Aru smiles pleasantly when the eggs are delicious. I was always bored at home and felt very happy when a friend named Eggplant appeared.

“Suran, a few people I know will come later, I have to watch my tongue. ”

“What should I be careful of? ”

To Aru, the egg that spoke as usual said with a slightly dull look to the poem. I didn't like that Aru sighed like an animal and didn't see any rational interest in himself. As I said before, in the Rohheim Empire, there were many young nobles eager to be seen by themselves, and they always bothered such men, and they were never treated so rationally and indifferently.

“People in this world don't believe in other worlds. And there are places where magic doesn't exist. ”

“Mmm-hmm, I mean. You don't want me to tell you that I'm from the Rho Heim Empire. ”

“That's right. Other than that... ”

The poem explained to the egg what needs to be done because it was easy for him to understand. As I told Chan, I was living abroad, and I was returning home a while ago, and it was a concept that helped me draw cartoons with the poem because I was good at painting.

“Do you understand? ”

“Roughly.”

I explained the situation to him as easily as I could, but surprisingly, he understood the overall situation more simply than he thought. I didn't recognize her because she was neither authoritative nor arrogant, unlike what was usually in the novel, but she seemed to be a princess.

While I was explaining, I finished my breakfast and Aru took the plate and started cleaning it up.

“Suran, help Aru with the dishes. ”

I'm sure you've done the explanation, too. The poem told the spawn to help with the dishes. As a princess, I had to be thorough about this. Aru was a slave, but that was then, and now he's just his beloved brother and lover. That's why I wanted to share the lyrics clearly.

“Yes?”

At the words of the poem, the egg immediately embarrassed me.

“Since we ate together, we should clean it up together. ”

“Oh, yes. Yeah, I'll do that. ”

“Hey, lay this on me and rub it on and it'll bubble up. Wipe the dishes with it and you'll be clean. Isn't that amazing?"

As she went to the sink with a shivering expression, Aru taught her what she knew with a happy face.

Even though the egg looked like a princess, it was still the princess of a great empire. I had never done such a dishwashing before, and I never thought I would try it. However, after coming to the new world, it was natural to follow the laws of that world, so I was forced to do the dishes with Aru.

“Ahh... ”

I was looking forward to an exciting adventure, but I sighed as I saw myself doing the dishes. If it were the child of a common aristocrat, he would have wandered around saying "dishes" because he woke up and had a very good and gentle personality.

“I'll be back from work, so Aru can teach the egg some stuff. Okay?"

“Yes, brother. Bye, bye. ”

Aru waves vigorously at the poem, and the egg looks at the poem with a fat face. It was so different from yesterday's curiosity.

The poem leaped lightly and headed for the café. One bike was already built in front of the cafe, so it was a little difficult to take out another one and go there.

As always, even though I was coming to work at 9: 30, Hyunju came out 30 minutes early and was cleaning the cafe.

Daughter.

“Brother, are you here? ”

When the poem entered the cafe, Hyunju smiled widely and said. It was still a little passive to others, but at least the poem did not look like it at all. No, it was too much of a problem to rush in. Like when he first bought an aru and had sex, he was incredibly horny.

"Hi, Hyunju. Are you cleaning already?"

“Yes, by the way, brother. I finished cleaning up. ”

Hyunju blushed slightly and told the poet.

Already?

The poem looked around the cafe. The machine is extremely clean, with no tables, no trash cans. I wondered when I came to clean it so neatly.

“ ……. ”

In the words of the poem, Hyunju just smiled shyly.

“Well done. Shall I boil you some tea? ”

“Oh, no. I... ”

Hyunju was a little reluctant.

“Yes? What are you doing? ”

“Well, there's still time for the kids to come, but get in the dressing room.... ”

“Dressing room? What's there? ”

The poem already noticed what Hyunju wanted to say, but pretended not to know.

“Hey, let's go to the dressing room. ”

Hyunju held the poet's hand, blushing his face, dragged him to the dressing room and locked the door. Then he immediately hugs and kisses the poem. No, the expression "forced kiss" seemed more appropriate than "match."

Hyundai's tongue buries his lips like a snake and curls his tongue. I lick and suck my lips. I suddenly bundled the lips of the poem with local saliva.

“Hyun-joo, I can't do it in a cafe.... ”

“Huff-puff... Hey, it's okay. ”

Despite what the poet said, Hyunju quickly took off his trousers, moaning roughly. When a huge penis pops out, it shines in the eyes of Hyundai, like finding a treasure.

“Mmmm... ”

Hyunju knelt on his knees and bit the penis of the poem directly into his mouth. I am so satisfied with the warm and hard penis texture that fills my mouth. I lick my penis with my tongue and cut off a penis that is full of my mouth.

Ugh...

As I licked the yoke on the crowbar, I let out a low groan to see if the situation was pleasant.

Even though the poem did not give me any affection, I was already drenched with panties because of the enormous amount of love secreted from the vagina of Hyunju.

At this point, Hyunju quit sucking the penis of the poem and took off his pants. I didn't bother to have sex because I wore short skirts on purpose to do this.

Wearing the heel of the poem and a skirt that was short enough to reveal the thigh, the black blouse on which the white brassiere shined slightly looked so sexy. Her face was not as pretty as Aruna Chan or Yumi, but she changed her hair style and dresses like this, and a lot of color came out before the particles.

Hyunju, who was wearing high heels, was taller than the poem, so he slightly lifted his leg and swallowed the penis of the poem with his vagina at once. Usually men eat women, but in this case, it was the right expression to say Hyunju ate the situation.

“Hyun-joo, what if the kids come? ”

“Hmmm…. It's okay. Ugh... He's not here yet. ”

Although it was a cramped dressing room, there was enough room for two and there were even small cabinets where they could sit, so it was not hard to have sex at all.

Hyunju, who said with a pleasant snort, sat on the cabinet with the status quo on top of the cabinet and a soft cushion of when it was ready, then tightly hugged the status quo and moved his back.

“Ugh…. Brother... I love it so much.I... I... I'm gonna die. ”

Hyunju was filled with excitement and made a loud groan. No one heard it because it was in the dressing room and the store was not open, but it was still a groaning that was embarrassing.

The amount of affection flowed out tremendously about how pleasant Hyunju felt, and his vagina tightened his penis by contracting a lot. In that state, Hyunju moved up and down his waist, and the squishy, slippery vagina gently tightened his penis to make him feel tremendous pleasure.

“Ugh... ”

In a fairly decent technique, the poem sighed violently, feeling a stabbing sensation of pleasure. And not long after that, a tremendous amount of emotion began to come upon me.

“I'll be cheap.”

“Ugh…. ”

The poem hugged him tightly. The bean expanded slightly and had a deep vaginal assessment. As if shooting a pressure-filled water gun, semen protruded from the tool and struck the wall of the uterus as well as the vagina of the current epiglottis. The amount of semen in the vagina flows constantly down the bridges of Hyunju.

However, Hyunju enjoyed his lips, holding the poem in his arms, regardless of whether semen got on his legs or not.

“Ahh... Ugh... ”

After finishing one incident, Hyunju was not satisfied at all. But I was no longer able to have sex because the part-time students were just a few minutes away.

“Let's get this over with. ”

“Ahh... Yes.”

I answered, but I still didn't think to hold the poem tightly and kiss it and let it go.

“Hurry up, Hyunju. ”

“Yes……. ”

With a big look on his face, Hyunju pulled the penis out of his vagina and wiped off the spilled semen with a pre-prepared toilet paper. I didn't intentionally wear my stockings because I knew this.

I wiped what was drained from my vagina with a paper towel, but I treated the semen from the penis of the poem directly with my mouth. Before, even though the sperm in the poem was a little bitter, I wanted it to taste very sweet, but nowadays it tasted really sweet. But it wasn't sweet like honey or sugar, but it was tasty enough without any pressure to eat.

Hyunju, who treated the sperm on the penis of the poem with his mouth, wiped the penis, his labia, and his legs thoroughly with a pre-prepared tissue. Don't let it smell.

“When did you prepare all that? ”

When something came out, the poem was curious and asked.

“Oh, I've got it ready for you in the morning. ”

“You want to have sex with me? ”

“Yes.”

Seeing the poem speaking with a smile, Hyunju shyly replied. Since the poem was too busy with the cafe, I didn't have enough time to have sex with him. I had to have at least five more sex to be satisfied, but I couldn't help but have to do it in the changing room of the cafe.

At first, I didn't have sex, but I was okay with it. But if I didn't have sex with the poem at some point, it was hard to endure the day. The sex with the poem was so pleasant that it caused withdrawal symptoms like drugs. Even now, I was not very satisfied with one sex, but I couldn't help but be satisfied with this much time.

“Hyunju, I'm going out first. ”

“Yes, I'm going to change my clothes. ”

When the poem left, Hyunju, who tidied up the dressing room, removed the panties from the bag and changed them. I was prepared in advance because I always knew my panties were soaked because I had a lot of love in them when I met the poem. When Hyunju left the dressing room dressed in dry panties and immediately changed into barista clothes, he was sitting at a compliment table about when he arrived at the cafe.

“Hello Hyun-joo. ”

“Oh, yeah, yeah. Oh, hi, Cha Chan Mi. ”

Hyunju was so embarrassed that he stammered a lot because he felt the relationship between the poem and praise. I was running like my heart was bursting in fear that I had just had sex with the poem, but thankfully, I was showing a peaceful expression.

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