She was angry. Ever since I got home, I've been simmering up the rage in my heart.
I think the treatment has been terrible lately. I know I won't be able to resist once it starts to get done, and I always start being gentle at first and make it violent at the end.
He tries to plant his body full of weird pleasures, filled with special ways of being held that he didn't even want to know how to fuck.
I don't like to know, but I don't want to be, but once it is, it engraves a strong feeling in my body like a drug.
So the mind resists, but the body obeys Keith's orders first.
I shouldn't have been such a slut. I shouldn't have been such a slut to drown in so much lust and insist on what to do.
I'm not supposed to be the woman who gets molested, abused, offended to the heart with unprecedented pleasure and allows it.
Still, for that moment, if you get the peace of being held, that's fine, blowing it off with a simmering rage of thoughts that are constantly lurking somewhere in your heart.
Never again, I won't let you hold me. I'll do without all the words I said I'd throw everything away.
I'm sorry I didn't take care of it. I shouldn't have been so nice to you.
When she made that decision, Roana hurriedly stopped her hand trying to take a bath and treat her pubic hair, as usual.
The shaving that is already becoming a habit was also started when I was told to make it Keith.
Then you don't have to do it anymore. You don't have to do that because you're desperate to be adorable to be held by such a troublesome thing.
Roana, who told herself to put the razor down, went into the hot tub in silence.
For some reason, in the corner of my heart that makes me bitter, I should tell Keith I won't be holding you anymore. That way I could hear the devil whispering that the man was supposed to be nice to me.
But that doesn't work. I really don't say anything and I'll never let you touch me again. That's what matters.
The pleasure I have gained for a long time has filled me fully. Then that should be enough. I don't mind if they don't hold me anymore.
"No more... no more"
The moment I put it in my mouth, my chest clogged and my tears overflowed. I can't help but miss Keith.
All I remember was the moment you filled me with so much pleasure that I drowned.
Hurry up and try to shake it off with the memories that made me cry, but then Keith, who makes me gentle after that, is remembered and distracted.
Aware that she was becoming a damned woman herself, Roana groaned and shook her head left and right.
I made up my mind. That's not gonna work.
From now on, I just want to concentrate on my daughter and the store and look forward again... I miss her...
"No... no... ugh"
Roana has been thinking about this problem every day since she came home from being abused in the pool, and she has a tendency to go up from the bath and sleep with a crying face.
I'm pretty sure I'm willing to tell some awful guy who enjoys abusing me that I don't want to be able to change myself at will any more.
But still, when I decided not to be held, I felt a huge hole in my heart and I started crying.
I hate Keith for abusing you for being so big to me. And I love you too much.
I felt pitiful and self-loathing to feel troubled like such a little girl over the age of 300.
"Keith's fool...... bukah"
On a whining sleeping bed, dreaming of a man sleeping beside himself, Kurt never came out there again.
Roana herself knew best that trying to give up so many men from herself couldn't have been done overnight.
With that feeling at the beginning of the summer, Roana heads to the store as usual that day.
At least it was easy because I had nothing to worry about while I was working. That's why I spend my time focusing on my work.
"Heh, yeah... yeah, okay, aye, aye"
One of my employees, who finished using demonic props for long-distance communications, came to Roana, who was doing accounting calculations.
"Bill, he said he'll be back tomorrow. He said it was cheap to come in pretty good quality."
Roana smiled gently and replied "Yes" to the employee reporting with a smiling face. But there are complicated thoughts in that mind.
This purchase was rarely left to the employee's building. It's been three years since I've worked, so it's about time I bought it, but it's because I still don't see Keith.
If I meet Keith in such a mess, he will definitely be relieved and held again. And it is visible to be abused.
That's why I left it up to you to say I wanted to go so hard this time. I really couldn't help but go.
Employees continue to tell Roana to be careful not to put complicated thoughts on her face.
"With that being said, it looks like someone who is a court magician has amnesia in Saimrad."
"... Huh?
Everything about Roana froze on that word. The pen I had makes a noise on my desk and rolls off. But those employees who don't realize it,
"Collecting information is fundamental to merchants! So I'm glad I taught you, but that's what I'm saying. I don't know... 100 other lady knights in the palace slaughtered them, or the wrong information to gather... that? Manager? What's up? Tenchi ~"
Roana was so annoyed by the noisy sound of her heart and the thought of being scratched 27615; she couldn't even reply.
§§§
A few days after his memory returned, Keith was walking around the city with a tired face.
Keith, who was playing 5P when he suddenly noticed, listened to the translation with his erection waiting for the four crying to settle down.
And so I finally found out that I had lost my memory besides being a good man because of some weird magic trick.
When I saw Nia wiping Berna, Aisha, and Leonora wiping her nose and telling Keith how she hated everything in between, I realized it was somehow true.
It was Keith burning in anger in Russia, but before that, I tried to assault him to do something about his penis burning in four beautiful bodies.
"Oh, my goodness..."
Lou stood in the window of Nia's room, usually never coming out where the woman was naked.
It was Lou who visited Nia's room in an attempt to explain the effect time of the magic prop I had asked my grandfather, but I instantly assumed that I was back to normal when I saw the inferior species thinking about who to stick the nani erecting in the bee there.
to such a loo. Keith rocked his erect penis and stood up,
"This is no cat!! I used magic props on your husband. What kind of cooking is that? Explain it to me."
"Ohhhhhh... Ohhhhhhhhhh! Back!! I'm home!! Ohhhhh!!!
"So, ah! Here, stop!! Cat smell!! Hair enters my mouth!! Don't pull it on your face!! Come on! Claws on your head!! Come on!!
Keith was bored and tormented by Lou covering his face hugger with his tail wrapped around his neck, but he stopped resisting when he realized this wasting cat was crying uncommonly.
So in the end, the happy hours that followed turned out to be the flow... the problem was from there.
Starting the next day, Keith was chased to work to let each side know that his memory had returned.
Apparently Keith looked good in all sorts of places while he had no memory. Just going to make a report would make him more than happy. And congratulations slap him on the shoulder.
He also undertook a considerable job while Keith felt a little hickey himself and had no memory of it besides being too popular, and it was a struggle to do that.
That's not all. I don't know what you're talking about, but I thought you said you were one of those elf daughters by helping out of the basilisk.
With that said, I can't believe we were all beautiful, and Nia, Aisha and Leonora were going to shoot me, and I said, "You're not going to take it, are you?" He complains.
If I had been told that in my current state, I would have secretly received it from anyone, but I would put in a crying no because I can't do this here at all.
That's not all we can talk about.
A few days after that, Keith sleeps pinched by Berna and Aisha every night, and the two of them come home in the morning to see if they have any memories.
"Arimahiro... you two, wahiro, wahiro fu"
Hearing those words of sleeping absenteeism, the two finally go back to their rooms and get a job. And make some time during the day to see if Nia, and sometimes Leonora, always remember Keith together.
"I do. Don't forget Lady Nia and Leonora."
If you don't ask me that, Nia and Leonora won't let Keith go. And at night again, Aisha and Berna come.
I'm glad we met, but I'm sick and tired of attacking Keith.
"This is all because of that damn cat too... I'm gonna cut your beard off"
Keith, who vows vengeance, was so worried about the three of them that he took the day off and jumped out of the palace.
Naturally, this vengeance has been troublesome with magic props, but most importantly, I don't remember 5P and reverse rape virgin with my precious elf daughter at all.
I only remember you being so horny when you came back, but I can't remember the details. That's most regrettable and teethy. Keith, it even seems like a lifetime of unconsciousness.
My erection starts just imagining that I was being swayed with a body to replace those four.
When I was thinking evil things like hanging around the city with a penis like that and wondering if anybody could take it easy to dissipate this.
"Ki... Ki Su"
There was a voice from behind, and I said, "Huh?" I looked back. There stood the familiar mature elf, Roana.
Roana slowly approaches Keith like a frightened jean, showing a slight twist somewhere.
What are you doing, sir? Purchase again? When Keith opened his mouth trying to speak up like that,
"... well, I... of... you know? Me... who, you know?
To the unintelligible words, "Huh?" Keith tilted his neck, "but I immediately realized that he was talking about amnesia and making sure he had a memory.
Of course, when I was about to say, it would be interesting to make fun of him a little bit, Keith looked pretty serious,
"Uh... sorry. Did you know him?
The moment she said it, Roana took a breath and pampered her mouth like a fish and lost her words.
The expression is more and more distorted, the eyebrow roots are leaning over and the eyes are moisturized. Roana opened her mouth like this when Keith was surprised by the more than expected reaction,
"Wow, but... ki-su, of... your... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
All over the city to Roana, who presses her mouth and zeroes tears. This sucks. Keith pulls a mature woman who cries as she rushes closer and takes her into the alley. So,
"Yes, it's okay! I remember!! It's a lie! Don't you think I forgot about Roana?"
"... uh, lie...?
"Yes, I remember. My favorite lore!
Keith was slapped on the side of his head. I get red leafy marks on my cheeks and tears eyes in pain.
"What are you doing! suddenly rambling...... things"
Keith, who tried to complain, stuffed the words by watching Roana sneeze her face like a child there.
Roana was desperate to get her breathing done.
"Silly...... silly!! It's hard! Keith, it's hard!! That's how you make me... me, me, fu... uhh... good..."
I'll curse you, I'll scold you, I'll throw you away for hating you, I'll cloud you with the fact that I remember that feeling.
The feeling of saying "good," which springs up later, squeezes tears out of Roana's tear glands, and her body trembles small.
"I remember... Kisu, but about me... I remember... uhh"
I thought it made him cry real awkward. Keith hugged Roana, ignoring her painful cheeks.
"Don't forget... you can't forget, can you? Whatever happens, I won't forget about Roana."
I totally forgot, but that's not what I need right now. It's just a lie that we need.
Roana squeezes out her words as she squeezes "hiccups", slowly cuddling back from herself as well in Keith's arms.
"Wow, me, Kishi, but I'll... so, if you're messing with me... if you can't remember me... if you can, if you can... Ugh."
It was such a face, unlike the face that was squealed with the usual pleasure, as if the lost child had met his parents again.
"I'm sorry to bother you. It's okay... I can't believe I forgot Roana... absolutely"
So Keith just kept hitting on words that reassured him. Like parents who give up their children, Roana returns to the girl when it comes to Keith all the time in her arms.
Wait to stop crying. Keith took the inn room he always used. Roana didn't even arrange the inn because she came suddenly.
I don't mind the mansion room, but it's inn today because I'm worried someone's gonna push me over there.
Keith first told Roana about his circumstances as he wiped tears at Roana, who was still slightly crying about the room.
The fact that the cat used magic props on herself, the fact that she lost her memory in the meantime, and that it went back to normal.
Of course I paid off all the stories that led me to use the magic props and how I returned. There is no need to poke a snake out of it anywhere.
After listening to it all, Roana calms down and now begins explaining the opposite.
I've heard about Keith from employees who used to come to this country, and I've come to my daughter and shop to say that my favorite court magician would be amnesiac and confused and comfort Nia.
Keith couldn't help but snort when he heard the whole story.
I know I lost my memory and was worried, but the way I messed up and cried was not half the way I did earlier.
Absolutely anything else, Keith approached Roana sitting in her chair and peered into her face.
"Hey, there's something else... isn't there? He said he was worried about me... something else"
Roana was an outspoken attempt to deflect herself from the questioning words, but Keith held hands,
"Tell me... if you need anything... you came all the way here to see me, and I don't have any... because I can get my memories back"
Roana vomited all the thoughts that had been planted in the back of her chest after being lost many times to the feel of her hot hands.
All my thoughts on Keith that I thought you wouldn't understand even if I told you I couldn't tell you anymore.
When I heard that, Keith looked a little flattered.
(Whoa, whoa! Ah, hey, yeah!! Do it! Too much abuse!! Too much fun and too much fucking!! Ah, glad to hear it)
In fact, it is an inferior species who was still thinking scattered about how to abuse it today.
Roana enjoyed it too much because she had a better reaction to abuse a lot, but didn't think that was bothering her so far.
Anyway, I thought Roana was enjoying herself because her body was responding too well.
It's dangerous. If you keep staring at Roana, hoping it's dangerous,
"... but... I thought Keith might have forgotten about me... and then I got scared... and I was so scared... that I was gonna be alone again... so..."
After a few more years, her independent daughter, her husband, who had left herself to die, and she would be forgotten... Roana was in a hurry when she was suddenly stuck with a "readiness for loneliness" that she couldn't stand without consolidating herself a little.
And I blamed myself for being unbearable.
I decided to break up with Keith like this, so the bee hit me and I lost my memory. I feel like they said, "Well, I'll do that," because I made up my own mind without consulting them.
There is absolutely no reason for that, but the thoughts born in the corner of my heart kept burning without disappearing.
"I'm sorry... I took the liberty of breaking up... but I realized... that if I thought Keith was going to be gone, I couldn't stand it... okay"
With tears all over her eyes again, Roana shook Keith's hand back and turned her gaze.
"... you can bully me again... full of me... if Keith can't mess with me, so... so"
"I won't do that!
Keith suddenly hugged Roana hard when he said so strongly. And make a repentant voice in your ear.
"I'm sorry, Roana... because I'm a kid... and I'm too desperate to do what Roana didn't do to my husband."
"Wow, I... to Kurt?
"... I'd never hold you normally... because you can't beat your dead husband... so, bully... if Roana is about me... I'm dumber, I'm dumb"
To be clear, I've never thought about that before.
I was merely enjoying a mature body that was more responsive to mental hunting down.
But the mature elf, the most gullible species in the world, believed the word lightly.
Keith was jealous of me. That's how much you thought of yourself. That's why I was abusing you. Trying to impress myself at all.
Her maternal instincts were tickled because she seemed like a child who repeatedly pranked that she wanted it to be okay with her mother. And its maternal instincts were directly linked to the female part in Roana.
"Keesu... Keesu"
"I'm sorry Roana...... I really am, Nguyen...... Chip, Chip, Chip, Chip, Chip"
Keith, responding to a thick kiss from Roana, paralyzed his inner body by the tongue of a mature woman licking him to devour saliva.
I hurriedly suppressed the feeling that I was serious and was about to have a humble grin with joy.
"... I'm sorry... for once"
"Yeah, fine... I won't let Roana think that anymore... I promise"
Thirty men shifted their kisses to their necks when they said so to be sweet to the elves who lived ten times as much as they did.
Begin a gentle caress for Roana, who reacts piquely.
He rewrapped this loose thread on Roana, who is completely back to being a girl to her emotions for the first time in a long time, even though she's a good old man.
(Ahhh, you seem to have amnesia. Thank God for the cat!
Keith moved Roana from her chair to the next bed with careless emotions about the amnesia incident that made the scattered girl cry.