"... do it. Freed!! Please. You're already making me crazy!! Ugh...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"No, I'm not gonna make you crazy yet"

Dismiss my wish while Fried gently touches my skin. When you are stroked in the stomach of your fingers, it only reacts, trembling and trembling.

How long has it been since then?

Declared to be a punishment and pushed down on the bed, I kept being flirted with by Fried's tongue and hand movements.

The clothes have been ripped off and exposed to nakedness on the bedside.

The hands that were laid down at first are now perfectly free.

But I can't resist. My body is already swinging, and the word escapes doesn't even come to mind.

The body, which was given pleasure for a long time, responded easily to any irritation.

Lifting his legs wide, Fried stimulated his tongue around the base of his leg.

It has been since it began.

Neither the secrets nor the tip of the chest touch me at all where I want them most.

He still didn't give me the decisive stimulus to melt me in so many places that I could cry.

"Freed!! Please.........!!

Plead over and over while responding to the stimulus given.

I should have certainly hated it at first, but it felt good everywhere to be touched by Fried, and if I noticed, my thoughts were melting away.

Want more and ask for more stimulation, but Freed doesn't give it to me.

I will carve out the pleasure of the rind as I adjust so as not to make me crazy.

Even though you hadn't been touched, the secrets had already been unraveled and the honey had been spoiled.

Lick the zero fallen nectar carefully and avoid touching the secrets.

"Huh!!

"No, I can't. This is a punishment."

"Do it. But I can't!!

Tears spill over the new irritation as the back of the thigh is peeled at the tip of the tongue from the line of the buttocks.

"It's hard for me too, isn't it? Because I can't taste this messed up Liddy. Yeah, but is that the same for Liddy? 'Cause he wants me, too, and he's been freaking out."

They observe the place still and shame makes my lower abdomen even hotter.

The thickening and love liquid dropped zero in front of Fried's eyes, and he was going crazy about the reality that he was being watched.

"Oh, you're out again. This was my first time before, and I've done so much already. Liddy's a slut."

"Ya... Ya... no more"

"Say that. Looks like your body's happy, huh?

"Chi... chi..."

Now lick the outside of the milk wheel slightly.

All this was happening repeatedly, and it was about to boil hot in my head.

"Also...... punish...... hey!!

Suing so in tears, Fried finally stopped moving.

During the act he never loosened his expression.

He still has a hard face and seriously asks me.

"Don't you want to be punished?

"No... this... no"

"So what do you want Liddy to do?

"Touch me properly... I want you to go crazy"

I don't like sex like this torture.

Saying so without breath, Fried gave him a slight glimpse of thinking as he stroked 'Wang Hua', which bloomed on his chest.

"Oh well. Then you can do that for him. But promise before that. Don't you lie to me anymore?

Fried, who stroked "Wang Hua," loosened his expression only slightly.

And to the place, gently drop a kiss.

"Shh...?

"Yes."

"I'm not lying... I'm not lying"

"But you lied to me earlier, didn't you?

I thought about what Fried meant with his blurry head.

How this happened. How Fried got angry......

He returned to me from the military uniform festival and remembered touching his scales in an attempt to escape.

Oh, well.

"No... that was just embarrassing... 'Cause I knew this would definitely happen when I went. I don't know... I can't be sane..."

That said, Fried blinked his eyes. Was it an unexpected word, and you've been staring at me as it were.

"... Really?

"... yeah"

I nodded with a zero hot breath.

Fried grated my leg as he held it and took his head off with his right hand.

"Wow, I'm sorry... it's early... I just..."

His face is red whining like that.

Finally breathing I woke up my torso and stared at him seriously.

"I don't know... what?

"Ah... nothing. Anyway, I'm really sorry. I stuck around and I did terrible things to Liddy."

"... Fine, already"

I didn't care if I was looking at Fried's red face.

I was generally not angry and so on, and it was worse for me to escape even though I said I was going to my room when I said I was. Besides, it's a strange story, but I didn't hate the way you acted with him.

Instead, I felt too good, and yet it was just hard not to let me go crazy.

"I don't lie to Freed. Is this it?

"Liddy."

If you know that lying inside you is the ignition of his anger, you just have to stop stepping through it.

When Freed questioned me, I was driven by fear, and I just couldn't help but misunderstand.

Laughing to show that he wasn't angry and saying so, Fried embraced me as he was impressed.

"Already... why are you so manly..."

"What's that?"

What kind of schematic is it that a man in military uniform hugs a naked woman?

During this long blame bitterness he did not even try to take off his jacket. The only gloves I took off.

I hugged back Fried, who was hugging me all the time, and if I slapped him on the back with a pound, I could hear him giggling.

I'm relieved about that.

Oh, he finally laughed at me.

"What are you laughing at?

"Hmm? I thought Liddy usually talks like that. Be cute for the year."

"Ah."

My body solidifies to Fried's point. Shit, there was a lot going on and I totally forgot to salute you.

Now let Fried forgive me for wrinkling my back as soon as possible.

"Fine. Stay where you are. Don't use any respect."

"But"

"I want to be on par with Liddy. So please."

"Freed......"

I nodded at the pleasure of being stroked, closing my eyes inadvertently, and noticed the presence of an ornament of military uniform that hit my bare skin.

I love military uniforms, but on my bare skin. This hurts on boulders.

"... sorry, let go"

With that said, the sweet and gentle voice instantly changed to something dry.

"Why not?"

"... it hurts to hit the ornament"

You figured it out if you sued the facts. Fried rushed away for me.

"Sorry, are you okay?

"I'm fine. I was just hitting it."

It didn't mean it was particularly painful, so it would be fine.

Once I checked my body for confirmation, there were artificial red marks scattered here and there, obviously not decorative ones.

My face gets hot remembering what I did earlier to mark myself as claiming.

"Did I remember?

If you look at me when I turn red and look at Fried, who sounds mean to you, a gentle kiss came down.

I peck again and again, gazing at me and laughing fluffily.

"I like it, Liddy. I really love it. You may still think it's shallow to see me, but I'm not lying. I love you so much that I can't bear to have a day I can't see you."

……

The eyes of Fried looking at me were filled with love, and I didn't think it was very lying.

I also realized that I was happy with the words.

Still don't know if I like him.

Since I met Fried, all sorts of things have happened furiously, and I'm right that it wasn't the best I could do to deal with them.

"I..."

"You don't understand, do you? Fine. We have a long way to go. You just need to know me and like me slowly."

I don't know how to answer that. Freed continues to me.

"You don't like being touched by me?

I shook my head reflexively.

I've never been touched by him and disgusted.

More often than not, I thought. It still is.

"Yes, good.... Then what's holding me?

"I don't like it."

I answer that with confusion.

Because earlier, I think you made me want it scattered.

I would never say that if I didn't like it.

Still, I was most surprised by myself thinking I could be held by him.

After all, I've already fucked you, so is the hurdle low?

Or... I hate to think about it, but is it a bitch?

I want to believe that's not true.

Whatever it is, I'm sure I'll marry him, so I'm glad I'm not the one who doesn't like having sex.

If you try to ascend Fried to not make him embarrass himself while flying his thoughts to the other side, he smiled and said this.

"Then go on, can I?

"... yeah"

It's harder to be left alone because this is all over your body.

I nodded and my lips came down again.

His tongue prompted him to open his mouth, and when he responded to the request, his tongue intruded into his mouth, reluctantly raising his upper jaw.

"Hmmm......"

I soften and loosen my chest while intertwining my tongue without holding it because of what happened earlier. My index finger touched the tip of my chest for the first time and my body reacted sensitively.

The tips of the tongues touch each other, and go away.

I missed that, and this time I kissed just lips from myself to touch it.

"Liddy...... don't stir it up too much"

"Because."

Staring at him, he removed the collar fitting with two fingers so that he couldn't stand it.

Stop him by grabbing his hand as he tries to take off his jacket.

"Liddy?"

"... don't take it off"

"Huh."

"You're going to indulge me, aren't you? Then don't take it off. I want to see more of Fried that way."

My head, which was up again at some point, is utterly true to instinct.

Fried, poking at me for telling me not to take it off clearly, then started laughing out loud.

"Phew...! Ha ha!!

"Mm-hmm. It's awful to laugh"

Having said that, Fried said he was sorry, but he stopped the collar hardware on his military uniform again. Don't hesitate to admire the trick.

There's nothing to be scared of because it's already broken.

Let me watch as I originally planned.

Fried, who was observing me with such a grin in his eyes, spoke as he thought he did.

"Hehe. You really like it. I'm glad Liddy's aggressive as far as I'm concerned. Maybe you should change your tone or something?

"To?"

"Earlier, when I was talking to the ladies. Pooh, it looked like he was looking at us, so I thought maybe."

"Ugh!"

It was broken!!

Fried's insight just amazes me.

I didn't think they even nursed me to the military uniform festival.

You can't deny it, and you can forgive me laughing in a hurry.

"If it's true, Liddy, it doesn't seem like we're going to be bored forever. Please, just stay like this, Liddy."

"What do you mean?

When he heard that with his neck hanging, Fried raised the corner of his mouth meaningfully.

"You don't have to worry about it before you know it. Let's do a lot of good things."

That said Fried walked away from me and got out of bed. That's how easy it is to fix messy clothes.

I was left alone in bed, staring up at him like that as I sat down.

"Come on, Liddy, what do you want me to do?

My spine trembled and shivered at him as he changed the tone of his voice all the time after dressing.

This voice. Just now.

That's Fried's voice when he was talking to the ladies.

The only difference just now is that there is a mixture of sweetness in it.

That made me think of what color it was and rocked the emotions in me directly.

In an instant my head boils. The back of his body reacted first to the eyes that conceived his greed wrapped around a pitch-black military uniform.

My body remembers what I just did, and I unwittingly slip my legs together.

The sensation alone showed that the thickness and honey were zero again.

Looking at me like that, Fried narrows his eyes.

No, I can't stand it.

I couldn't stand it anymore. I wasn't a freaking voice to Fried.

"Put your fingers in... please"

"Where?

If you answer unexpectedly with respect, the question returns from Fried relentlessly.

The only way I can get my fingers in is with my cock, of course.

Left alone for a long time, Soko, as irresistible, wanted direct stimulation.

I can never be satisfied with just having you touch me anymore.

"Wah... to my... here"

I just can't speak the name, I drop my gaze and communicate my intentions.

I was wondering if you could give me a break with that, but I couldn't stop Freed entering military mode.

"I don't know if they say Coco. If you can't put your name into words, show me the place yourself."

"Huh!"

Oh, my God!

You know what I'm trying to say, etc., but it solidified for a moment in Fried, who's going to hit a flat horrible demand.

When I open my own legs, is that it?

I look up at Fried with dismay.

Fried in military uniform with a cool face directing me was really good looking.

The moment I looked up, I was struck through the chest with a blow, and sometimes I almost stuffy rolled over.

Even though they said unreasonable things that made me try the limits of shame, I was totally willing to follow him if I realized it.

Shit.

Still trembling with so much embarrassment, Fried dropped me even more bombs.

"If you don't hurry up, you can't adore Liddy forever. If you can't do it yourself, shall I give you an order?"

Before he understood the words said, he had folded up at once.

"Liddy, open your legs"