Isekai Kaeri no Ossan wa, Fusei Sukiru de Fathercon Musume-tachi o Tororori ni

That night.

I felt signs of people on my pillow as I was pinched by Philia and Ayako on the bed, locked my hands and feet with my breasts and thighs, and rested with our neck muscles sucked.

"... Makoto-chan"

What's going on at this hour? and strive to create a serene voice.

Shinano-chan decided to stay at my house tonight because she wasn't going to, but she didn't get permission from the key parents. You can't possibly get it.

So if your parents report it, you'll be convicted of kidnapping at your leisure.

Hola, who just sent Shinako to her father, "I'm staying alone in a hotel today," supports my social life with a critical line.

In case Makoto is in a bad mood, he says, "Hello, is this Weekly Wenchiu? I, Keisuke Nakamoto, stayed at home. 'What a comeback, my life will be over.

Nobody wants such a tragedy, so I'm being nice to Makoto...

"Are you crying?

……

Makona-chan just snorts with Gusgus and doesn't answer anything.

Why? Why?

I have no idea what a young girl is thinking.

Shinano-chan is a junior high school girl.

You like me.

I'm flirting with two women and a slut right now.

Where in this situation is there an element that makes a girl cry...?

Seriously, this is crazy. A woman's heart is a mystery. Maybe he's hungry?

"Want some at night?

"Where and how do I get to that conclusion?"

Makona-chan puts in a penetration with a messy voice.

"Through bluntness, I think you're out of your mind"

I don't care if you say so.

My spirit ran cracks and cracked in repeated battles. Besides, Angelica's maternity drug was poured into the gap. If you pour breast milk into broken armor, it's already a baby product in the form of protective equipment.

Besides, Rio and Ayako and Philia and Erin have also been in my battle, so there's no way they can maintain normal judgment or anything like that. "Is that something wrong with me?" There are rare moments of suspicion, but soon someone will crush my thinking with a pressing milk butt.

In short, I was made to fall in pleasure by the girls.

I'm the sex victim.

Wouldn't you get paid if I sued you?

When I spoke such reasoning, Shinachi began to cry even harder.

"... hi, horrible... then the women here are forced by the reluctant Neutron... eh?

No, I don't hate anything else.

Do you think it's difficult not to like it?

Every time I flirt with Angelica and the others, the morals in me die. Its irrevocable sensation pleases me at the same time as it is horrible.

Close to waste and bulimia, it can be described as a forbidden pleasure.

Well, I appreciate Makoto's convenient interpretation for me, so I'll let him cry on his own.

I don't know, but when a woman cries or vomits stupidity, she feels as if the problem has been solved.

So if you start crying in front of me, you just have to make me cry as much as you want.

And in anticipation of when most of them were cold, I said, "I'm sorry I made you look like that," "You're my fault," "Even though you're my favorite," "Can I rub your tits?" When I fold, I can make up and then py-touch.

Because I'm bringing back women like day after day, I've been crying about women in the house every day lately, but that's how they solve it.

I whisper as Philia and Ayako pinch me.

"Shinano... I'm sorry I made you look like that"

……

"It's my fault."

"... have you finally figured it out"

You're my favorite.

"Hey, what are you talking about!?

"Go back to sleep today. It's too early to stay up late for junior high."

Exactly enough reason remains not to get a py-touch on the active JC. It's a "don't eat corpses" or "don't walk the city naked" level, I don't feel rational about the lowest line as a human being, but if it stays, it stays.

"In the meantime, we decide to call a truce until morning"

"It'll help.... Good night."

"Good night."

Confirming that Shina-chan's signs had gone away, I went back to working on Firia and Ayako again.

Smoking Filia's lips, she strokes Ayako's hair.

Even I don't like it and do this.

These two are genuine and dangerous people, and if you don't do it regularly and adorable, you start saying and acting like you're trying to hint at murder.

So flirting with these guys is close to shooting anesthesia guns into the beast as a feeling.

Protect the lives of your neighbors by covering the entire bodies of G-Cup beauties and E-Cup girls. Rounding it would be perfectly just.