Dragon’s Legacy

Seoul

“Lie down here. I'll give you another massage. ”

“Oh, thank you. ”

The poem said, Eugene lay down gently. I was a little excited already because I remembered the touch that morning.

“Well done again today. Hard to keep up, isn't it? ”

“No, it's okay. ”

The original Eugene would have shot him for his trouble, but Eugene said he was always okay with worrying about the poem. Even though it was a little painful and hard, I didn't want to bother the poem instead of groaning.

It was really the development of the elders.

“Seems to me like you're having a hard time. ”

“Well, that's ……. Joe, it's a little hard, but I can take it. ”

Eugene answered with a trembling voice as the poem touched deep into his thighs for a massage. I feel so good about the touch of the poem touching the body gently.

“Eggs, cute. I love Jina so much these days. What should I do? ”

“Th, ah, ugh…. ”

Suddenly, the poem pinched his cheeks and said something similar to a confession, but Eugene couldn't say anything. He only made a strange groaning sound.

“Can I kiss you? ”

“A key, a kiss.... ”

Instead of massaging, Eugene turns his head to embarrassment as the poem boards the boat and looks into his eyes. But in my head, I started to think of a lot of ideas about what the best answer would be. This is a great opportunity. If I missed this opportunity, I might not be able to kiss again because of the nature of the situation. But if I said yes right away, I was worried that I would see her as a vulgar woman.

“No? I can't help it if I don't. ”

“Oh, no. I want to kiss you so bad. ”

After not answering for a long time, the situation on the boat tried to go down in disappointment. Then Eugene urgently grabbed the poem's arm and said. I was thinking about what to say, but I said it so urgently that I didn't know what I was going to say.

“Really? I think you're pushing it. ”

“Oh, no. I really want to. ”

“Is it true? I don't know why.... ”

Eugene looks baffled when he looks at the situation with suspicious eyes, whether it's because he's just been worrying too long. This was the first time, so I didn't even know what to say at this time.

“I mean it.... I really want to kiss you... ”

Eugene wept a little when the poem didn't believe him. I really liked it and wanted to kiss it, but the poem didn't believe me, so I started to tear myself into stubbornness and resentment.

“So do you like me? You're not gonna tell me I can kiss you if I don't like you, are you? ”

“Ugh, yeah. Joe, I love you. ”

“Really?"

“Ugh... I love it and I want to kiss it. ”

Eugene burst into tears as the words of the poem that doubted constantly. If it had just flowed a little earlier, it would now even feel low.

“Haha. Just kidding. Ugh, so cute. ”

The poem pinched Eugene's cheek once, laid down next to him, hugged him, and kissed him. I know Eugene kissed a lot of people secretly at night, but it was my first official kiss, so I only kissed my lips lightly without using my tongue.

Then Eugene embraced the poem's neck with tears, but he did not even think about letting go of his neck with a kiss for a long time.

The poem moved his mouth lightly touching Eugene's hair, leading Eugene who was immature in the kiss.

That's pretty much everything we need to do here. I wouldn't have said that because of the pride of the woman, but I pretended to be suspicious to Eugene and made him open up more. By this time, I was able to get back to reality and still have enough control.

“Ahh... ”

I had a short kiss, but it was hot in my chest. As the injustice that had been accumulated so far melted away in an instant, Eugene clearly realized how much he liked the poem. It was only for a week, but after living by my side when I peed all day long, I can't even imagine a life without the situation anymore.

“I'm sorry. I was just wondering what Jina was thinking. ”

“ ……. ”

The poem still wiped the tears around the eyes, and Eugene sighed and looked at the poem. My arms and legs tangled and my body was tight, giving me a subtle body odor and warm feeling.

“But what do I do? ”

“What, what? ”

At this point, I had to tell her that I usually like her from the men's side, and the timing that I started dating her was so different that I felt even Eugene who had never been in love before, but the answer of the poem was so different.

“There aren't many women who like me. ”

The poem said, pinching Eugene's cheek slightly. It was also important to make Eugene your own, but it was even more important to prevent the future from happening. Otherwise, I was in trouble because of Eun, praise, and silver, but I was sure it would be more difficult if Eugene got stuck here. Now, Eugene was calm and obedient, but he didn't know what he would do with his strength and power if there was a political fight, so he had to receive an answer in advance.

“Well, like that……. Don't tell me you like someone.... ”

“You're my brother. ”

The poem intervened in the middle of Eugene's words and pinched the ball again slightly. When we first met, we were still called you because the title was strange, but now I have to change each one correctly.

“Oh, is there someone you like? ”

“Well? I don't know yet. ”

Eugene sighed of relief in the words of the poem. The meaning was completely different from the amount of people who liked the poem and the amount of people who liked the poem. I was a little confident that I would win the heart of the poem over other women if only there was no one that the poem liked.

“Well, if I, if I try, will you go out with me? ”

Eugene was too shy to say it, but he stuttered a few times. In my life, I never thought I would say such an embarrassing word with my own mouth. Of course, I thought he would confess to the man and dedicate himself, but the man who fell in love with him was a person who could see him as if he were a distant star if he did not commit himself.

“Of course, if I try, I'll consider it, but I don't like women who are mean and arrogant to me.... ”

“Oh, no. I don't think so. I'm a very charming and obedient woman.... ”

Eugene urgently replied to the straightforward poem. When we first met, the poem seemed to not believe in itself. Well, even though it was the right personality, I was confident that someone else would say the same thing to him as I just said.

“Enthusiasm? I haven't seen it in a while. I was wondering if you could show me how you do it. ”

The situation and Eugene's relationship was perfectly divided between A and E. Even though the poem told her to show off her love, Eugene's eyes were slightly shaken, not angry, but wondering what to do with her embarrassed face. I didn't think that I had any pride in women or men who followed men as men said, but the attitude was changing because of the situation.

“Oh, brother, give me a kiss. ”

Eugene put his fist-holding hands on each ball, twisting slightly, and looking at the beautiful voice. Although it didn't look perfect because of the darkness, the poem was able to feel the cute charm in her bones.

“Eggs, cute. ”

My face burst red and my body trembled because I was so ashamed of the first time I tried it, but I had never felt better about the reaction of the poem before. Should I say "proud"? Should I say joy? It was hard to define in one word, but I was sure that I felt better.

“But Jina really likes kisses, huh? ”

“Ugh, yeah. I like it.”

When I was waiting for you to kiss me, Eugene suddenly asked me a shameful question, and told me what he meant by the mess. I thought I would be more ashamed because I've done too many embarrassing things already, but I'm too ashamed to say it now, so my face is burning again.

“Yes, Jina. Kiss me."

Eugene closed his eyes and waited. It was only a short time, but my heart was pounding.

Soon after, I could feel his lips touching. Since a few days ago, I've kissed a lot of times when the poem was sleeping, but for some reason, many complex emotions, which are now too tense and delighted, swirled.

I enjoyed the lip of the poem in a frenzy. My lips and lips just touched, but the excitement burning in my heart began to pour down a little bit.

“How was it? I liked it. ”

“I liked it, too. ”

After finishing the kiss, Eugene slightly dodged his eyes and replied as he looked at himself and asked how he felt about the kiss.

After a little static, the poem began to gently touch the hair. It was nothing, but I felt so good that I hugged the poem. A firm erectile penis touched my stomach because of my previous kiss.

Now I think I would rather not go home like this and live with the situation on an uninhabited island. I was happier just being with the situation than any other material.

“I have a favor to ask. Can you hear me? ”

“Please? Like what? Of course I will.”

Eugene replied with a sudden reaction to the poem.

“Can I sleep touching my breasts? I want to touch your boobs. ”

“Go, boobs? ”

“No? ”

“No, no. It's okay. Feel it whenever you want. ”

Although it was a bit embarrassing, Eugene quickly told the poet. Although I masturbated every night of the poem secretly, I was really ashamed to touch my chest in such a state of sanity, but I did not reject it because it was a request from the poem. I just feel ashamed and embarrassed. As soon as the hand of the poem touched my chest, my heart began to burst like it was just kissed.

“It feels good to touch Jina's breasts. ”

“Wealth, shame……. ”

The poem rubbed his chest with his hands and whispered in Eugene's ear. The unbroken chest of the B cup had a flu that I wanted to keep on touching, yet tender. I looked at Eugene, rubbing my chest so that it didn't hurt, but Eugene was closing his eyes because he was embarrassed.

“Phew……. ”

He squeezes his chest and pinches his nipple, and Eugene shakes as he flinches. It was clear that he felt pleasure, not pain, because he always activated the magical circuits when touching the woman's body and used some healing power.

“I'm going to sleep now. Kiss me good night. ”

“Ugh, yeah. Good night."

At the words of the poem, Eugene immediately kissed the lips of the poem.

Final confirmation complete.

This should be enough for now. As long as Eugene, who was arrogant and arrogant, was able to kiss as she asked, it was okay to see that 98% was over. We just need a little theater tomorrow to fill in the remaining two percent.

The poem rubbed Eugene's breasts and clearly organized the plan for how to finish it.

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