"That's adorable, Mityl's iki face is too cute..."

The cool-looking knight, also famous in the Esterian country, looked at me with love in his deep blue eyes and said something so nasty.

I want it to be either erotic or cool.

"You can never show a face like this to another man or anything. Because I'm worried that an excited man will lick my face or do a lot of nasty imitations... no, everything about Michill is mine, if there's such a man, he'll squirm out my eyeballs"

Now he's saying something so noisy.

Are you horny, cool, or flabby... Perhaps Mr. Cainlot is all of it, let's give it up clean here.

"Sweet, soft, slippery," Mr. Cainlot said, stroking my body weak and rough breathing on the bed, touching once again.

Is it my fault that you have a full smile on your beautiful face, but when you see that look, your spine creeps?

"Wait, brother... give me a break..."

Amen gasping, I did nothing, but I am exhausted and my body is out of strength.

"Oh, you can rest as long as you want"

Sometimes the hand I'm stroking stops, rubbing all over my body.

"... Mr. Cainlot, hands"

"Don't worry about my hand. I'm just doing a little massage to make sure Mityl can relax."

That's what the refreshing knight's face says, a service of no other kind, but the movement of his hands betrays it.

That gentle, circular motion meant something else to my skin, which was completely sensitive, although I can't help but say that it was a massage if I had to.

"Um, don't worry, Mr. Cainlot... Amen"

I'm gonna stick with you. I'm gonna make a sound.

"Mityl, we're a couple. Don't be shy. Sora, rub it loose like this..."

My husband's eyes are strangely glitchy, though I'm saying it kindly.

"If you rub it like this, it's okay."

"Oh, no, don't rub your tits"

"Relax, honey. Relax, honey."

You can't just get your tits rubbed like that and relax!

Once I get Mr. Cainlot's eh massage, my body will catch a sensual fire. I'm just skin irritated, but I'm hot in my body. My stomach feels particularly weird and the base of my leg hurts.

"Oh, hey, something's mumbling again, brother's eh!

I grabbed Mr. Cainlot's hand, which touched my chest, and pressed him away.

"Your brother's... hey, Michill's good at stirring me up"

Mr. Cainlot gets a rough nose for some reason even though he's been molested.

I don't know what's going on with his bumps right now.

"No, I'm not stirring up... oh, no, there's"

Mr. Cainlot, with a somewhat nasty looking laugh on his mouth, softly removed my hand and stroked his skin twirling, now he had slipped his hand into his underwear subtly, so I screamed and held my underwear down.

"Wait, wait here!

But I can't stop my hand.

"Brother, stop, if you stop, uh, do, you know, you can't be there"

Mr. Cainlot's fingers advanced into his underwear, entering between his legs.

"No!

When I unwittingly clasp my hands with my legs, my fingers are awfully pleasant in those slight gaps.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah"

"Oh, you're getting wet. This place in Mityl is a proper adult, and we're starting to get ready to welcome her husband."

Make a cuckoo noise and move in my secret place so that Mr. Cainlot's fingertips snap. I couldn't wait to jerk off, jerk off, jerk off, and jerk off again and again, and I twirled myself in a rough breath.

"Oh, yeah, no. Oh, don't mess with me so much, but, hey, no"

"Oh Mityl, what a cute face to ring"

Whenever my wet, slippery fingers tickled there, the feeling of pain grew louder, and I gasped.

"Oh, uh, brother's, uh, no"

"I can't wait. This is... no, it's not, because I'm not your brother, I'm your husband!

The cool-looking knight who proclaimed so took away my underwear when he laughed.

"Oh no! But Mr. Cainlot, you're good at taking it off!

I accidentally praise you.

You look stiff, but you were surprisingly used to women.

"Diapers, if you will."

That way!

Humans, I don't know what helps.

Not if you're calmly saying so!

"Come on, Mityl, show your husband what's important."

refreshingly, but with strange glitter in his eyes, my husband said,

"I can't believe I showed you. Oh."

Mr. Cainlot spread my legs wide with a screaming lack of colour, and he entered there.

"Oh no, look, wow, if you were my brother, you'd be taking your pants off at some point!

It seemed beyond my legs, wide open, where there was something important about a man who had already become upward in posture, and when I saw it, I blushed and distracted myself.

"What am I gonna do, I can't believe it's that big"

That organ of a man I see for the first time is more gigantic than I expected, and a man impresses me with something like this in the middle of his body that doesn't often get in the way.

"Mr. Cainlot!

"What's up?

"I have a consultation! Do you really have to put that in tonight?

"... loosen up a lot"

Sweet, gentle and cruel, Mr. Cainlot.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I knew you'd let me in!

This advisor is useless!

"Don't be presumptuous, this fragrance oil has a reputation for having a wonderful effect on how chaste bridesmaids can feel and keep their bridegroom together"

What an open reputation!

"It works so well that when I apply to the state when I'm newly married, it pays for one thing to celebrate my marriage... I don't remember applying"

Someone from the Dentavis family has been joyfully brave enough to apply to celebrate the marriage of your eldest son in memorial!

Then you have to use it!

"Ok, I've decided to be ready too, please use that wonderful medicine to make sure it doesn't hurt, brother...... ahhh..."

I said as I separated every word, trying to graduate from calling my brother by now.

"Take your medicine well so it never hurts..."

Apply it, I tried to say, and I remembered how it would be painted.

"Sorry, I'll paint it myself..."

"Mityl, my beloved wife."

You, Mr. Cainlot, called, had a new switch on.

"This is my job, I'll paint it."

"But I..."

Mr. Cainlot said with a sweet voice to me, which was twisted with open legs.

"What's up? You can be sweet on me, okay? I'll softly apply the medicine so it doesn't hurt at my fingertips, so, oh, here's the thing."

"Ahem!

I gasped because Mr. Cainlot's fingertips were slightly back and forth where it mattered.

"It won't hurt, see, it won't hurt at all"

Seeing my reaction, the knight, who hid his dos s nature behind a beautiful smile, says with satisfaction.

"Oh, no more, I'll do it myself, so stop. Eh"

"... Mityl is a good kid with a sense of independence. All right, if that's what you're saying, let's just be ourselves. Don't worry, if it's hard, I'll help you."

With that said, Mr. Cainlot lifted me up and made my legs wide open as he sat his back flattened against his chest.

"Put this on your finger"

"... Huh?

On the index finger of my right hand, I was applied a snug scented oil.

"Start by spreading the fragrance oil and rubbing it in well, then put your fingers in the cute, wet hole and puff it in."

"Huh?

"When you plug it in, you put it in and out many times and apply it to rub it well. You're gonna get in and out of here until you feel better, Michill's a good kid, so you can do as I say, okay?

"Yeah, yeah, eh!?"

That could be it.

Are you public alone eh!?

"Rub it until you feel better. You got it, Mityl?

A sexy, beautifully shaped knight grinned with her tongue slurping lewdly as she glanced back at Mr. Cainlot.