Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

After leaving the nightclub venue, I noticed that his leg was heading in a different direction from the private room.

I don't see any stray in Fried's walk with his arms around my hips.

I came up with one answer in an attempt to ask where I was going.

- Oh, a bath.

That being said, I still remember that you had promised me that.

Or there were so many things I completely forgot about. Fried eats too much flesh trying to keep his promise firm even in this condition.

I remember the bathroom location somehow because I was allowed to use it yesterday.

Yeah, maybe for sure.

Fried stared at me finally nodding convincingly.

My eyes meet and I smile gently. My cheeks got hot for some reason.

Ha.

I lean over unexpectedly.

... What shall I do? I lost my temper.

After all, maybe I'm just a little weak on the Maximilian King Prince thing, too.

With some embarrassment, I reached my destination as I walked. It's a private royal bath on the corner of the Royal Residence.

We opened the door ourselves because there was rarely anyone around us, and we went inside.

At the end of the journey, it was a large stripping area, but it was different and quiet.

The strip yard, which is so large that you want to say it's for how many people, is often lined up with women. Yet for some reason only today, there was no one.

"Is that it? No one?

Answer my natural question like Fried is nothing.

"Oh, because I contacted you beforehand. We'll use the hot water hall after the night club, so don't interrupt."

"Oh... yes"

If he thought no one was here, he'd already arranged it. Root turns too fast.

Sure, I didn't want to see the ladies witness what a bath we'd take together, or get rid of the ladies in front of us, but what did the ladies think of bathing with their fiancées and all the other ladies they asked about? It would be too embarrassing if it became a rumor.

"Ugh... embarrassing"

"What now? I already know we have that kind of relationship, so I don't care."

Has Freed put his shame somewhere?

I really don't see how I cared at all.

"That's not the problem"

I want you to understand a little bit of the shame of a maiden.

But it seemed useless to tell Fried. I don't know, I got my neck tilted.

"You don't mind, do you? In a few months, we'll officially be husband and wife. There you go. Turn around. I'll take your corset off."

"Mm... please"

This crook named Corset. It is a very troublesome substitute even though it cannot be worn or removed by itself. Especially since the lady officer tightened it up as much as she wanted today, it would be very helpful if I were to say she would remove it.

I doubt anything about the fact that this is not my first interaction, but anyway, I honestly followed his words.

Turning around, Fried's hand gently touches his bare skin.

"Hit it?

"Oh, sorry."

The feeling caressed up belonged to silk.

He still had his gloves on. He then took off his gloves on both hands and touched me again.

"I can take it off."

"... n"

Carefully remove the large round walnut buttons on the back of the dress one by one.

The dress that was wrapped around him fell to his feet without hesitation. His movements will not stop.

My hands stretched out to the corset as I was used to. Loosen the strings quickly and unwind. Sometimes it feels good to touch my complexion. Fried tells me to fuck off.

"I always thought, do you need a corset for Liddy? I'm not having a lot of fun with Liddy's fluffy embrace around the corner because it makes me feel harder."

"Fluffy..."

I laughed bitterly at Fried's words.

I admire him for being so stupid that it's hard to get him off.

I always wondered where the hell it was that made me take it off so quickly.

"Well, I don't like corsets either. It's painful, and I can't eat rice busily. But Kara is happy to tighten it up."

If I wanted it to stop, there was a sign that Fried laughed in the back.

"Oh, speaking of which, Liddy's West is a lady's ideal, 'cause Carla was breathing."

"... I'm having trouble pushing my ideals."

Physically, it's hard for me to get meat on my waist even if I eat it, but I haven't gotten fat at all lately, no matter how much I eat. The reason is simple. It's because of the man who's happily untying his corset strings behind me right now.

The strength is always in the red zone thanks to this man who insists on it more than once every time he has sex, hugging him down until he faints. I don't see any signs of heavy calorie consumption or fattening.

Though I'm thankful I don't get fat eating it...... no, I still can't.

Too fucked, not good.

Perhaps I've lost some weight again in the last few days of my life.

What a morning it was until yesterday.

Some people shudder that sex is exercise, but I don't feel like this would be a natural consequence if I did that all night long.

Standing in a complicated mood, the corset was finally removed.

They still kept it tight for a long time. If I noticed, my breath was leaking.

"Ugh... thanks"

"You're welcome."

That being said, Fried doesn't try to move from behind me.

Suspiciously looking back, his arms were hugged around him from behind.

"Freed?

"Hmm?"

Hmm? No.

Fried's right hand, who buried his face on his shoulder and embraced me naked in his upper body, touched his right chest intact.

I react unexpectedly.

"Hey... here"

"Hey, that's good. Just a little."

What's just a little.

Freed started rubbing his chest without hesitation as he strangled me with wings from behind. My left hand is holding my body tight. The body, completely poisoned by this act, begins to react on its own to finger movements that are obviously reminiscent of the affair. I feel sorry for myself for being easily flushed.

"Mm-hmm... but he said no... ahem"

Sometimes it pinches the tip of my chest like I thought, so my voice leaks out saying what's wrong. My voice is incredibly sweet and entangles the sound of a forced contract. Keep your voice out like this, and no one will think you hate it.

"Phew......"

"Oh, I'm scared. Pretty. Feeling that?

"Chi... chi... ahhh"

Advice, Fried, who was concerned about my reaction, has been on track.

I get paralyzed in the back of my stomach when I'm rubbed around the tip of my chest. Trying to hold his hand down like I blame him, but I was well flaunted.

"Look, grow up"

Fried laughs in a sweet voice that offends his ear. My tongue crawled on my neck muscle as I trembled on my back.

My body will react to exaggeration in a gentle whimsical motion.

"Ha... um... you know, so... bath..."

"Yeah...... I know. So let's just put this on first so we know who Liddy belongs to."

Fried snorted at my embarrassing voice and sucked hard on my neck muscle as it was.

I don't see it, but from my experience so far, I think maybe I was marked with a kiss.

Being aware or not, Fried is a huge favorite to kiss mark in the middle of an act.

Suck on it as you like as if you mark it often. I was scattered the other day that I would be invisible.

There is a "Wang Hua" in Fried like claiming ownership, so you don't have to do anything about it.

I still suck it on my neck so many times I seem to enjoy it. Not that I don't like that, but is it a luxurious desire that you think about the place a little more and put it on?

You can't help but stand out for your neck muscles.

And that's what I noticed.

Oh, well. You stopped caring about the place because the night club was over.

I couldn't get tired of just one thing, and watching Freed repeatedly make the move to kiss mark the place off again and again, I somehow lost my temper to stop and eventually decided to let him do whatever he wanted.

I give him my left hand, which was shabby, and I try to loosen his head, which sucks on his neck.

Yeah, it could be cute.

Eventually satisfied, Fried finally let go of his lips after marking some neck muscles.

My hand, which I liked to keep my chest shut, is also away at some point.

"Ha..."

The scattering made my body crave it for nothing.

Supporting me fluttered, Fried laughs contentedly.

"Is this all right for now? Oh, I shouldn't catch a cold, so it's time to go in?

"... Soune"

I suppressed the urge to scratch who was serving quickly and nodded with a word of Shinobi.

I just want to avoid the development of stimulating poorly and staying here......

No, I'd hate to say it in the bathroom, but I'm talking about sulls in the stripper and how little room I can afford.

Freed prompted me to take off my clothes at once, and I also decided to be ready, taking off my underwear in silence.

◇ ◇ ◇

... It was a long time. I could finally soak myself in the bath.

Extend your legs to the wide hot tub and grab it slowly. I felt tired flying when I exhaled with hu.

"Feels good."

My bath lovers probably have previous life influences as well. The beautifully loved and famous former Japanese are not Dada.

Double bath lover I used to enjoy bathing in the mansion.

Bathing with frequent hot water in this world is also one of luxury. I am truly glad I was born a nobleman in that I can always grab hot water.

Curl up your hair and soak it up properly to your neck.

I was surprised when I first saw it, but this large bath was splendid enough to impress me that it was for boulder royalty. The white marbled tub was large enough to fit in with dozens of people, and the herbs, a substitute for the daily bathing agent, were smelling citrus today.

Sounds like you liked it a lot.

Next door is the same fried that holds onto the hot tub.

Neither of us is naturally wrapped in a towel or anything impeccable.

Towels and other rules violations in the bath are a good place, and that's now.

I decided to go in. I braced my stomach and tried bathing dignified and naked.

"That's what Liddy really is. I mean, she's manly."

There was a laugh that looked like some frightened wind, and Fried said it was smug.

By the way, seeing me naked with momentum like I blew something off, for some reason Fried was kind of disappointed, "Yeah... you're Liddy," he muttered.

... What the hell.

"It's true I agreed, and then I just thought you should take it off. Something wrong?

"No, I don't think I'm wrong, do I? But hey."

I thought it would illuminate me a little bit more, and I stared at Fried, who narrowed his eyes.

"... shamefully decided. That's obvious."

I have no experience bathing with heterosexuals.

No matter how many opponents were free, and that's what it was called, this is this.

To be honest, I'm embarrassed enough to get fire out of my face. I mean, it's kind of awesome.

"Really? For that matter, it looked like he'd taken off the last one with a lot of majesty."

"Oh, I can't do it without that momentum!!

I thought it would be more embarrassing to keep asking questions about not taking them off forever.

Later or later, if I have to take it off anyway, I'll just get it done.

I just executed it thinking so.

"Yeah, then I'm embarrassed... even now?

I nodded to affirm to Fried, who looked mean and asked.

"Heh? Ugh... yeah"

"Really?"

I gently packed the distance that was only a little, and Fried pulled me.

Sometimes in the bath, he rolls into his arms while sitting lightly with buoyancy.

"Wow."

"Hehe, I got you"

Hot water on his face, meditating his eyes reflexively.

When I opened my eyes, Fried's brilliant face was in front of me.

"Become... what"

"Oh, it's true. I didn't know it was hot air, but it was bright red.... cute."

The last word is a whisper that leaks exhale. It was unintentionally shaped to cuddle, and I felt blood gathered somewhat on my cheeks.

We're hugging each other naked, in the tub, with nothing to separate us from each other...

And most of all, I'm concerned about his lower body circumstances, which are intimate.

It is in the shape of a sitting on his lap as it spans him, but I feel strongly about its presence because of the hug it is holding.

claiming to exist around my stomach. It had already stood big for some reason.

The feeling of a hot meat stick hits my stomach and I can't help but wonder.

"Phew... Fried... the"

"Hmm? You're hitting it?... hehe, Liddy who can illuminate is cute too"

I laugh. I definitely know that look and do it.

Hugging me in a hurry, I hugged him hard enough to push him even harder, and Fried whispered small.

"You were expecting this to happen, weren't you? Hey, is it time for Liddy?