Dragon’s Legacy

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“Wait a minute.”

“Why, why? ”

Somehow, the poem sat down on his knees again and peeled off the heels of Fring. He rubs his little feet together and examines the reaction. His face is red, but he doesn't react as dramatically as before. So I felt clearly that the breath of Fring was running out as I brought the mouth close to my feet just in case.

As he raises his head a little, Fring's vagina flinches, noticing a drop of clear liquid slowly pouring down his eyes. He did nothing sexually, but he did not expect to be this excited just by taking his mouth near his feet.

After finding out why Fring's face turned red, the poem woke up in his shoes again.

“I'll be gone for the day. Rest well and I'll see you tomorrow. ”

“Yes? Yes. My Lord."

Fring still rises from his chair, stumbling in response with a crimson face. Then, the transparent silver thread that flowed from the vagina was stretched out to the chair and severed. Fring was embarrassed for a moment and covered his vagina with his hands, but the poem was already clearly in his eyes.

“I'll be there.”

Fring is still blushing, but he calls the door back to his room, leaving the poem behind.

7: 00 a.m.

I haven't slept since last night, but I wasn't tired at all.

I was sweating a lot, so I took a light shower, changed into comfortable clothes, and went to the room with the aru and eggs.

“Aru is still sleeping. ”

When I quietly opened the door, the egg sitting on the bed was watching the cartoon. The aru on the side bed was sleeping without knowing the world, but the top of the top was slightly turned around to reveal the adorable belly button.

“I'm here to ask you a question. ”

“Are you going to ask? ”

“Yes.”

The poem sat next to the egg. Then the egg puts the cartoon on the table next to it and looks at the poem.

“Do you have any Foot-related culture in the Ro Heim Empire? ”

“Feet? Are you talking about kissing feet? ”

The egg suddenly replies with a face, "Why do you ask?"

“Yes. That. Can you teach me what that means? ”

“Kissing a man at the feet of a woman in the Rho Heim empire means promising eternal love. There's one thing about the Rohheim Empire that's so powerful that civilizations don't evolve like this, there's all kinds of filth on the floor. Now, many reforms have made it better, but in the old days, there was no dirt on every street. So people who lived in those days recognized it as a very dirty part because they walked on it with their feet, starting with the idea that kissing a foot meant that they truly loved a woman, and now it's accepted as an act of promise of eternal love. ”

“Oh, yeah? ”

I never knew such a culture again. When I took my mouth close to my feet, Fring's face was red and the fluid did not flush out from the vagina. It was no exaggeration to say that this was more than just a proposal for love.

Even though we can't reach it, every country on the planet has a different culture, but we don't even know where it is.

“So that's how you take it? ”

“I've lived in the Rohheim Empire my whole life. ”

“If I kiss you on the back of the foot with a joke, you confess your love, and you're so ashamed? ”

“I don't know anyone else, but I don't think I feel anything for you. ”

In the poem's playful words, the eggs answered gravely.

“Really? Let's try it, shall we? ”

The poem climbed into bed and caught the egg's foot. Then the egg flinches and shakes slightly, but he does not withdraw or reject his feet because there was a word.

I thought they were cute because they didn't have pedicures. Like modern women, they wore a lot of high heels to change the shape of their feet or to the strange shape of their claws.

“Kiss?”

“ ……. ”

At the words of the poem, the egg picks up the comic book next to pretending not to be very interested and starts reading again.

The poem intuitively felt that it was not because he was not interested in this reaction, he lifted his feet and put his mouth to the back of his foot. I kissed the back of my foot, but it didn't feel like much. In the old days, the poem thought it was a shameful and embarrassing act, but I had a compliment in the room next door, so I caressed my feet with my tongue a few times, and now I am adaptable enough.

“Haha. Don't you just get palpitated? ”

The poem smiles with a smile while still holding the feet of the egg after finishing the kiss.

“Are you going to continue? ”

Even though the egg is pretending to be a grave and nothing, it is clearly very embarrassing that your ears have turned red. Even though he kissed the back of his foot saying he was obviously playing a prank, he seemed to be quite intense affection.

“Yes.”

Seeing the embarrassed expression of panic, the pope lifted his hand and kissed again. I kissed him, not just on the back of my foot, but on the toes and soles of my feet.

“Well, stop it. ”

The egg pulls out and says, "I can't take it anymore." At first, he had red ears, and his face turned completely red, saying that he was going to die of embarrassment.

“Why? I thought you said you were fine. ”

“Go, I'm ticklish. I'm gonna go to the bathroom. ”

Before the poem could answer anything, the egg went into the bathroom in the room and locked the door.

“Ahh... ”

The egg sitting on the toilet vomited out a deep breath.

I ran like my chest was about to burst.

At first, I was quite able to endure it, but as the kiss continued, I couldn't endure the embarrassment, embarrassment, and strange thoughts and emotions.

Although the poem was clearly said to be a joke, it could never be such a light-hearted in the view of the accepted disturbance. Besides, if I just kissed her once, I would understand that it was just a joke, but I couldn't help but think that she liked herself if she kept kissing her feet, hearing that she was promising eternal love.

“What an extravagant pervert... ”

The egg mutters, taking off its short shorts and panties. There was a stain on the middle part of the panties because of the kiss just now.

“Ahh... How can a woman like that run around like that without covering the fire? ”

I kept complaining about the poem with my mouth, but the hand of the egg headed toward the vagina and started stimulating the clitoris with fluid.

“Then maybe I like it and I'll get over it? I know you're messing with all the women in the house... Ugh... ”

Unlike the horse, the hand of the egg began to move more and more busy. I was so excited that I couldn't stand being skinned like this more directly than the usual Aru and the poem having sex.

Usually, when I saw the women suffering from the poetry, I promised to never let the eggs fall to the poem, but the moment I was kissed on my feet, that commitment collapsed like a sandcastle, and only a deep excitement arose.

I couldn't endure this excitement without calming myself down with a magnet.

“Haha... ”

The sensation of masturbation, which was not comparable to usual, caused the eggs to straighten their feet, exhaling only rough breath with their eyes closed.

This was one of the phenomena that occurred when the penis pupil achievement of the poem became very deep.

Fifty years in the air was the amount that ordinary people would only have to practice until they died in order to get it in the last year.

However, when the poem had such an enormous amount at a young age, the smell of pleasing women in the scrotum was very dark because of the penile foramen. So, even if she touched her body lightly, unlike normal people, she would not have any resistance at all, but she was more sensitive than usual, so the fluid would flow quickly.

I didn't even know that eggs in the bathroom were masturbating while imagining that eggs were kissing their feet, and the poem waited for a while, but when the eggs did not come out, I lightly kissed the sleeping aru and left the room.

Looking at Yumi and Chan's timetable, Yumi had something to prepare because it was time to go to school soon. Maybe there was something about the news on the weekend, so today I thought I'd follow Yumi around and see if any men were flirting.

As Yummi went to school after eating regular breakfast, he left the house dressed as well.

I brought some clothes to Fring yesterday and prepared clothes for today in advance. Most of them were enchanted clothing that erased their intelligence and prevented others from easily recognizing it.

So Yummi didn't notice anything, even though the poem followed right behind Yummi.

Following Yumi's usual trail, I felt a little fresh and sad.

Yumi naturally took the subway to school, but when he got in between work and school hours, the subway was very crowded and he had no choice but to leave. Moreover, Yumi herself was so pretty and good looking at Yumi, pretending that the men around her were not.

I thought I should get Yumi and Chan a driver's license and buy them a car.

Yumi got off at the Hyehwa station near the school, and the situation immediately followed. After going out to Exit 1, we took a shuttle bus to Sungkyunkwan and entered Yumi's classroom.

It was completely invisible. Even though it was right behind Yumi, no one around him noticed the situation, and the movement of the poem itself was so subtle that he did not bump into anyone around him.

The skill you learned from Fring was working well.

As Yumi entered the classroom, the crowded room became calm for a moment. He was busy looking at Yumi's face, whether it was a man or a woman.

“Yumi, you were amazing yesterday's news. It's all about you on the Internet. ”

“Hehe. Shame on you. ”

As the girls gathered around Yumi in a hurry, the poem sat a little distance away and stared at the place.

“You look even prettier than usual. Where did you get that dress? She was very pretty.”

“That's the dress my brother gave me. They're not going to sell it yet. ”

“Your brother is really talented. They let me eat chocolate cookies every day and give me pretty clothes.... I want to be with a guy like that. Hehe.”

The groans of women who were jealous of Yumi erupted from everywhere.

However, you roam around a few wolves who seem to be aiming for Yumi among the girls. Even though they seemed interested in Yumi, they were also dressed beautifully.

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I can't even write because I've been watching the news since yesterday...

We wish you as many lives as possible.