Dragon’s Legacy

Dragon Lunamos

The poem washed the body of the yeast with a body cleanser from Quezron Castle.

Unlike regular body cleansers, the body cleanser from Quezron's castle removes dead skin cells and removes all dirt from the body, leaving it perfectly clean.

I rubbed Hyo-jung's body with bubbles. The tender flesh sinks into the bubble, but the chest and vagina are untouched.

“Do you want to do the breasts and the bottom yourself? ”

“Well... just do it yourself...”

I felt good when I touched the poem, but it was weird to not let me touch my breasts and vaginas, so I asked you to just wash them off. I was worried that the poem was a light woman, but I didn't think I would give myself to a man so easily.

Because Hyo-jung allowed it, the poem hugged him behind his back and put his hand in the bikini bra with a frothy hand. And he rubs his giant chest, which doesn't fit into one hand, for a moment and rubs it into a lather. Hyo-jung's nipples were slightly enlarged because he was irritated by his hands.

After washing my chest, I washed my vagina. Not only did I rub the bubbles lightly, but I rubbed the ball thoroughly, making noise to eliminate the cleanliness and odor. Of course, I didn't put my finger inside the vagina.

“Ah…”

After gently stimulating the clitoris with slippery hands, HyoJeong felt a tingling sensation. Suddenly, the groaning started to come out and I almost sat down on my legs.

Oh! I can't believe I'm on a diet. I thought it would be hard to work out, but I thought a diet like this could last a lifetime.

The poem washed up to the vagina, then sprinkled water on Hyojeong's body to rinse off the bubbles. My skin was radiantly radiant and moisturized.

“I'm done. Is there anything you don't want me to do? Then I'll try not to do it next time. ”

“There was no such thing. Rather, I'm sorry that you've been through so much. ”

Hyo-jung was greatly moved by the heart of the careful poem. Despite the thought of going on a diet, the situation was not intentional. I was worried that I would think that the poem was a girl who asked me to take off my clothes and touch the fact that I didn't have to keep doing that.

“I'm glad I didn't. So we're just going to keep doing this? I don't think I'd be comfortable wearing a bikini at all. ”

“Yes, I'm fine. I think that's comforting. Oh, and just in case you're misunderstanding, I've never felt this way about a man before. I would never do this to other men. You might misunderstand that he is a light child...”

I was worried that Hyo-jung would end up like this for the first time.

“You don't have to worry about it because you don't get it wrong. Rather, I was worried that I was asking for too much. I'm glad we're not in trouble. ”

“Hehe. I see. ”

The poem was really sweet. When we first met, we were just fans and admirers, but now we seem to have a little bit of rational attraction beyond that. Being naked like this, I also felt intimate both physically and mentally.

“Let's get out of here. Good work today.”

“My brother went through a lot. I just felt good. Heheh. Sorry. ”

Hyo-jung still couldn't look at the penis of the poem properly, but he got used to taking off his clothes so he could even make light jokes.

The poet told him to go out and get dressed, so Hyo-jung left the living room first and went to his room. The wet bikini was handed over to the poet before, and he glanced at the mirror naked.

“Huh? A little out? I think my skin is brighter and fluffy. ”

The vagina without a conspiracy was a little awkward, but I was more interested in feeling a little overweight.

It's not a big difference, but I definitely felt a subtle loss of thigh flesh and belly. When I measured my weight, I was actually a little lost. I heard that the diet pills in the future in Quezron worked really well.

“I can't believe you lost weight just by putting it on. But I'm sorry about your brother. I'm the only one who keeps getting a diet massage. ”

In the beginning, Hyo-jung was genuinely happy because he didn't even think that a great man like the poem would intentionally lie to touch his body. Rather, I was a little selfish on my own side, and I felt sorry for the busy situation.

Hyo-jung looked at his body with a slight loss of weight for a long time and changed into comfortable clothes and went to the living room.

The poet dressed neatly sat on the couch. I can't believe that the poem worked so hard for a normal kid like himself and liked his poor body. Hyojung was happy beyond joy in this unbelievable reality.

“How do you feel? You feel a little out of it? ”

“Yes, I had a dietary massage once, and I fell in love with it. Look at this."

Hyo-jung sat next to the poem and raised the speck to show his stomach. Even though the boat was still full of flesh, Hyo-jung seemed quite happy about it.

“Well, it's definitely gone. Can I touch it for a second? ”

“Hehe, you don't have to ask me that. Feel it whenever you want. ”

“Thank you.”

The poem grabbed Hyojeong tightly and touched the boat and its surroundings. I felt that my skin was brighter and smoother as much as I could with magic items of tremendous value and color.

We were silent for a moment. It was in the middle, not in the arms or not.

“I'm going now. I'm a little tired.”

The poem is about to return. Earlier, I kept touching Hyo-jung's body, and I wanted to have sex because my penis was hot.

“Already? If you're tired, take a break here. ”

“No, it's okay. I'm going home to rest. ”

“Hehe, yes... So when do we see each other again? ”

“I'll see you tomorrow when I have time. ”

“Oh! Really? You're not exaggerating because of me, are you? There's nothing I can do for you. I'm so sorry. ”

I was sorry to show the poet all the vaginas and even though I touched my whole body.

“I'm happy to see Hyo-jung, too. I'll pick you up from school tomorrow, too, so teach me how to finish. ”

“Tomorrow? Thank you very much. I'll make it up to you. ”

“Haha. You don't have to worry about that. I'll see you tomorrow. ”

“Goodbye. ”

The poet who had the bag grabbed him lightly at the end and left.

“It's gone...”

I felt lonely seeing a quiet house with no one around. Hyo-jung was lying on the spot where the poem had just sat. I felt the warmth of the poem. I thought he looked nice when I saw the situation on various news or videos, but I didn't think he would be so kind and gentle.

Unlike the man looking at his body with an unpleasant gaze on the road, the poem asked me suddenly if there was anything I disliked and cared about. Definitely different from other men. I'm so sorry to only get help like this, but I have an intense urge to do anything for the sake of the situation.

“Hyah, hyung...”

Hyo-jung slapped his cheek on the seat where the poet was sitting and searched the Internet, saying that there was nothing he could do to satisfy the poem.

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Yeast's diet continued while earphones were being made.

The less I touched the poem, the more I lost weight. Two days later, two weeks later, my belly and thighs dropped so much that I could see them. And skin became brighter and brighter, as well as felt fluffy and smooth.

Before receiving the massage as usual, I waited to lift my butt out of the bathroom and put the suppository first. The level of hunger was too different with or without this suppository. I always took suppositories like this because I thought I would starve all day if I didn't meet the poem.

Then followed by a nice massage. Now it's natural that we don't wear any clothes, Hyo-jung always checked whether the situation was erect or not. Somehow, if the penis of the poem was erected a little later, it made me feel uneasy.

After a nice massage for a long time, the poem tried to finish as usual and wash my body.

But I was so sorry to the poet to end it like this. Hyo-jung finally decided to bring up the words that he had been thinking about for so long.

“Hey, wait a minute. ”

“Yes? Why? You want some more? ”

“No, that's not it, you know. I thought you were going through a lot, so I wanted to give you a little help...”

Hyo-jung's face lit up while speaking. Suddenly, I got used to being naked, but it was really hard to get out of here without being able to speak properly with a man.

“Help? Help with what? ”

The poem stumbles around with a giant penis erected.

“Y-you know, if a man touches you, I'll... I'll touch you. ”

“Touch? Where? ”

Hyo-jung's face became redder when the poem came back as if he still didn't know anything.

“West, penis. You've been through so much that I wanted to help you...”

“Ah... you say that. Haha. It's okay. You don't have to force it. I like to touch Hyo-jung's body too. It's so soft and soft, it feels good. ”

“No, I don't want to force it, I just want to do it. Leave it to me! I'm confident I can do it! ”

“That's really nice...”

The poem lay on the mat as Hyojeong pretended not to win.

Hyo-jung looked at the penis of the poem with trembling eyes. A gigantic penis rises out of your eye. I felt like my heart was going to burst when I thought I was shaking it in my hand as I saw on the Internet.

I gently wrapped my hands around the penis of the poem. It felt like I was holding a hard stick, but I felt a warm body temperature. I shook my penis up and down, holding it in my hand just in case it hurt. A lot of slippery love gel is embedded in your body, making your hands move easily.

“What do you think? Is this enough? ”

“I think I can hold it a little tighter. ”

“Oh! I see. ”

Hyo-jung rubbed his penis with both hands a little stronger. As I saw on the internet, I stimulated him and touched his testicles with one hand.

“Phew...”

When the poem breathed out a pleasant breath, Hyo-jung thought it would work, and the lower part of the penis was also a little more actively touched. My arms hurt a little, but I did my best.

“Wait a minute.”

“Yes? Why? ”

Suddenly, the poem was brief, but Hyo-jung squeezed his penis with both hands and shook it up and down, and suddenly a white liquid spilled up.

“Oh!”

I couldn't help but notice the liquid on my face just above my penis. The sheep splattered all over his face and body, not to mention how large it was.

“Is this semen? ”

It was the first time I had actually seen it. Hyo-jung instinctively took the semen off his face and smelled it. But unlike what I thought, it smelled surprisingly good. It smelled good enough to arouse my desire to taste it.

“I'm sorry. I couldn't bear it. ”

“Hehe, no. I've always wanted to do this because I'm sorry. Did you feel good?”

“Yeah, it was great. ”

“Thank God. I was so nervous for the first time. ”

Hyo-jung flushed the semen on his face with the shower next to him and laid it open beside the poem. At first, I couldn't do this, but over time, I got a little closer physically.

It was strange to rub and touch each other naked all the time, but not get close.

“Thank you. I care about you. ”

“No, I'm sorry I couldn't do better. Is there anything you'd like to do with my body? Men like to touch women's bodies on the Internet. I'm ugly, but my brother seems to like it, so I want to do it all. ”

After doing it once, it was easy. Hyo-jung wanted to do anything for the sake of the situation that he suffered for himself. His virgin was ready to give it to him if he wanted.

“I just want Hyo-jung to do it like this. ”

“Brother...”

I was nervous about asking to have sex, but the poem said unexpectedly.

Hyo-jung was impressed and looked at me. The poem smiles slightly and makes eye contact. We looked at each other.

HyoJung instinctively realized that it was kissing time. My heart was pounding, but I took a little bit of my face and the poem approached. I can't believe you're about to kiss me for the first time in your life!

As soon as Hyo-jung's first kiss was approaching, he suddenly heard the door lock password, and the sound of the door opening sounded like thunder.

“Well, what is it? ”

I was about to kiss her for the first time in a good mood, but Hyo-jung couldn't hide his embarrassment as someone appeared to be here.

“Hyo-jung, did the poem come? ”

It was Hyo-jung's mother, Hwang Mi-ju.

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