Dragon’s Legacy

Dragon Lunamos

Thanks to you, my panties got a little wet. He did all kinds of things with one hair. Ever since I smelled the pope's pillow or blanket, I felt like a pervert. At this point, I was pathetic. However, I continued to imagine the naughtiness that the situation would have caused me to continue.

“Here, change into this. ”

“Aah!”

The poem came back with clothes that were not very strong and unexpected, but the sunset was surprised, screaming like a child caught doing bad things.

Noon quickly strips off the hair she was holding with her fingers.

“What's the matter? ”

“Ta, I was a little surprised that the door was open thinking about something else. ”

The sunset said with a slightly reminded face. I didn't know what the sunset just did, so I handed it over quite quickly, unless the poem wrote an interest law.

“Change into these clothes. I'll be outside for a while, so let me know when you're all dressed up. ”

“Yes.”

The poem handed the clothes to the sunset and went out again.

“Ahh... Oh, my God."

The sunset shakes its head. It was so weird that it was so quick. I had never imagined such a pervert before, but I only lost my mind to one long hair and became obsessed with it. At least I was glad the poem didn't come in when I was burying my face on the pillow and smelling it.

I decided to change first. The clothes the poet brought were short training shorts that barely covered the buttocks and a white t-shirt that was sticky enough to reveal the body. I felt ashamed of the fact that I brought you short clothes while sticking to my body on purpose.

The sunset sat on the bed, first taking off the scarf and taking off a thick sweater. The brassiere with a small chest was surprisingly adorable. I took off my jeans in white. As a skinny jeans, I could barely get them off, but I could see my panties were slightly wet, as I expected. I put on my training shorts immediately because I couldn't take my panties off because they were wet and not very wet. I was wearing thin clothes, but I was wearing thick socks, so I took my socks off and put them in the corner.

I changed all my clothes, opened the door slightly, and called the poem. I didn't want to be caught wearing thin clothes in the poem's room.

As soon as I heard the sunset call, I came straight into the room.

“It fits. ”

“Yes, exactly. ”

Sunset replied with a slight shyness. I didn't cover it with my hands, but it was awkward and it was quite cute to flinch.

“Haha. Why are you so ashamed? Wouldn't you be more exposed on the air? ”

Rather than what I was wearing, I had to wear more clothes when I was on music broadcasting. Exposure itself and the atmosphere of clothes.

“It's a broadcast. I'm not on the air, and I have two brothers, and I'm a little embarrassed when I'm dressed like this. ”

“Is that so? I'd be more ashamed to look at you? ”

“Yes, of course. ”

“But you'll know where to correct it, so go stand over there. I may be a little selfish, but I'm not dressed like that on purpose. ”

The sunset, which was lingering in the words of the poem, went and stood where the poem pointed. I always wore clothes like this in summer, but I was much more ashamed than I thought because the poem was staring at me openly. I felt the urge to cover my body with my hands right away, but I stood in the correct posture.

“Well……. ”

I didn't care about the brassiere of the sunset, which was subtly shining in white, and the poem skimmed over the body of the sunset. I wasn't thinking dirty, I was just checking where I really needed to correct myself.

The face of the sunset was absolutely gorgeous. If you want to fix it, there was a place to fix it, but it was better to be beautiful with personality than to lose personality.

The problem was the body. It's a small chest. It's not a big problem because it can be made into a calibrated brassiere like now, but the hips are narrow and the lines from the waist were not bent. Her hips are flat and her legs are bent outside. My ankles were a little thick, so I had no sexy taste when I wore high heels.

I didn't know because I usually wore thick clothes, but my body was quite messed up surprisingly because I was dressed in thin, revealing clothes.

Pelvis, buttocks, O legs, ankles, and a total of 4 body corrections were required.

“Good. I've seen it all. Now get back in bed. ”

“Yes.”

Sunset obeyed the words of the poem. The body was constantly being calibrated because of its complex, but it was not very effective. The fact that the poem does not appear to have any medical knowledge at all makes corrections may be an attempt to stutter your body, but the sunset did not suspect that at all. It's because I saw the amazing power of the poem not long ago. If not, he might have been a little suspicious.

The poem grabbed the bridge of the sunset lying on the bed. Correcting the O leg first.

The sunset flickered a little, but the poem didn't care at all and pretended to rub its knees with both hands and correct them. But all I did was touch the bridge of the sunset.

The sagittal operated a female body calibration horsepower circuit in the lower half. Various corrective menus were created in the field of view. First, I chose the O-leg correction menu. Now, if you continue to touch the knee with your hand turned into a plaster, your O leg will be straight. When you straighten the O bridge and turn it into a straight leg, you will see the effect of looking for the hidden height of the angles and getting about 1 to 3 centimeters bigger.

“Does it hurt?"

“No, it doesn't hurt. In fact, it's very cool. It's like getting a massage. ”

After giving a lot of massages, I was massaging as usual, not correcting it. The important thing was to massage the hand with the magical power to be able to correct the body, so it didn't matter what you did.

As I was massaging the legs of the sunset for a long time, one question arose about magical circuitry. What the poem is activating now is an engraved horsepower circuit at the bottom, and I was wondering if it might be possible to activate the horsepower circuit on the chest as well.

The situation immediately activated a healing magical circuit, as it did not cause any problems. The lower front and the magic circuits on the chest were running simultaneously and the hands were holding the calibration and healing power at one time. It was not a big burden, as Magi was able to get in twice as much.

The situation that focused on touching the knee and surrounding area decided to tell Sunset about his plans.

“There are four things that I think about. ”

“Yes? Four? What are four? ”

“There are four parts that I have to correct for you. First it's O-leg, then ankle, pelvis, buttocks. It's okay if you don't want to touch me or if you're feeling a little pressure. If you say you don't want to do it while you're at it, I'll quit, so you don't have to worry. ”

“Ah……. ”

After listening to the poem, the sunset was a little worried. Everything the pope said was a complex of his own. I would give anything to fix them, but I was worried that my hips or buttocks were quite sensitive.

“You can think slowly once you see the O-leg effect. I'm not asking you to. ”

“Yes, I'll think about it. ”

The sunset has decided to hold. It was natural for the sunset not to know the power of the poem. I was pretending to be in a relationship, but I hadn't seen her since I met her for a long time, but I was already quite embarrassed to see her ass.

“How's the ankle? ”

“I'm a little embarrassed there, too.... It's okay."

It was too unnatural to correct the O leg all at once, so I made a slight correction and moved my hand to the ankle. I chose a menu to thin the ankles and touched the ankles of the sunset. Thin ankles were one of the most important parts of the keratoid.

“Yawn……. ”

“Sleepy?”

“A little.”

“I'll give you a foot massage while you sleep. ”

“I'm not going to sleep. ”

Sunset went to work earlier and said with a slightly tired face. It was natural for me to get sleepy after giving a massage when I was very tired.

I touched my ankle a little bit and went over to my feet. Idol's occupational specialty where he had to dance in high heels was that the bones on his toes protruded and he had a little bunion with his big toes bent. It wasn't that bad, but it was definitely stronger if you kept wearing high heels, so the poem decided to correct this as well.

“ ……. ”

I was massaging my feet and correcting bunion, but I heard weak breathing sounds from the sunset regularly. As the poem glanced up, the sunset was sleeping with its eyes closed. I was tired after work. The poem finished the foot massage without waking up the sunset.

While the sunset was sleeping, the poem decided to consider the lyrics.

I put a blanket over the sunset, and the poem sat at the table and pondered the lyrics for the song. I tried to use the experience and emotions of going on a date with sunset, but I didn't think of any lyrics that stuck in my mind that I was not talented.

I was thinking of something new to add to Quezron cosmetics, not song lyrics. I couldn't sell only the most basic skins, lotions, etc., so I had to add something new. Once Mina gets her hands on some Casillon petals and Lucaron berries, she needs to know for sure the effects. Beno petals were also a promising item because they make your skin radiant and exfoliate.

The poem called Mina as soon as he remembered. A few beeps and Mina picks up the phone.

What are you doing?

[Meditating.]

Since Mina was an elf, she feels clumsy and unusual. It felt a little strange to hear an ordinary person say meditation, but it felt natural to hear it from Mina.

[Can you get me some Casillon petals and some Lucaron fruit?]

[Possible.]

Can you do it?]

[Yes.]

Mina answered the question of the poem briefly.

[Bring me whatever you want. Call me when you get it.]

[Yes, sir.]

I'm done talking about business. I brought Frin here to get him to do some work, but Frin seems to have to go back and take care of the Casillon flowers, the Lucaron trees and the Beno flowers. I wanted to plant and manage employees near Seoul if possible, but I had to get Prince's help because it would be bad if seeds were leaked. You don't have to do anything, do you?

I tried to finish up my unexpected thinking and rethink the lyrics. However, I couldn't think of anything, so I decided to take a break in the living room for a while.

While the poem was out in the living room, the sunset was having a strange dream.

It was a dark night. The poem was having sex with a secret in the poem's room, and he was peeping through the door. Obviously, he was having sex with her secretly, even though he was dating her. When I think about it, I once thought that the poem and the secret were close enough to be together, but it turned out like this. I wanted to run into the envy right away and slap the Silver Rain's cheek, but my body was strangely excited and the fluid kept flowing. The dusk that could not stand the excitement began to masturbate by hand, taking off her training shorts and panties. Then the eyes continue to watch the poem and the secret sex, and suddenly the poem falls out of the secret and approaches the visit with a huge penis erected. The raging sunset tries to pull up your pants quickly, but the sudden orgasm makes you unable to move at all. The moment the poem slowly approached while feeling the orgasm with the sunset pants down…….

“Sunset.”

“Yes?”

The sunset snow flashed. The sunset quickly looks around. The poem was looking at himself with a slightly alarmed look.

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