"How did you know I liked Senior Bell?
I've been hiding it forever, and I've never found out in Freesia. "
As the carriage ran out again after the break, Mr. Marr looked serious and asked.
It was so weird not to notice.
Regardless of Mr. Leanbell or Mr. Veronica, Mr. Acorn is definitely aware of it.
"Almost as soon as we met, I noticed.
It's the kind of attitude you have, so you should be careful. "
"Yeah, it's about tatsy to spot my secrets.
That's just a human being to be hailed by the country as a hero, an insult because he thought he was a child.
I have to admit, your insight. "
If Mr. Marr's point is to be raised, let's get up like that.
It was a simple problem at the elementary school arithmetic level though.
It's this time, so let me ask you a lot of questions.
I might be able to ask you Mr. Leanbell's secrets or something.
For example, you want to ask me what color you like.
Beh, not that I imagine my favorite color = the color of my underwear!!
"I haven't responded to the tin for a long time, so Mr. Leanbell thought it was a stretch, didn't he?
But you also reacted to Mr. Fiona yesterday, didn't you?
Could it be that the reason you've moved from the desert country to the kingdom of Fennel is because Mr. Fiona is a princess?
You want to spend time in a country where there's a pretty princess, and you moved out of the desert on purpose?
That's not exactly... "
………
There is.
The understandable Mr. Marr has the nature of being a star always solidifies.
Now is just the time.
I stare at only one point and don't blink at anything.
I'm sure if you think about it, you have a habit of solidifying and thinking.
"Oh, no, that's not true.
I didn't choose to work as a receptionist in Friesia because I thought Fiona might be close to you when you went to the Beast Nation on official business.
I've never wanted to spend the night together, seeing Aura and her tender motherly smile as an elegant royalty.
I happen to have Senior Bell before I get a job, and I never fell in love with him at first sight. "
You would be too bad at deluding me.
Why do you think you misled me so well, putting your hands on my chest and relieving me?
I'm not going to tell anyone, so spit it all out and make it easier.
"Were you happy last night?
"Oh, no. Don't ask, it was amazing.
Senior Bell and Fiona's soft skin is a pussy.
Two lonely people pinched me with their feet to take me away from them.
Oh, my chest hurts just to remember now... "
It was simple, thank you for putting me in a terribly easy trap.
It's too late to realize it by now and get straight to the face.
Though I didn't think there was a great play going on that you could really pinch with your legs.
Two people scared of frogs must have seriously missed their human skin.
Pillow play that is hugged and mozo mozo moved all over your body.
It would have been great to have two pillows at the same time.
Cheeky to make the appeal you want me to stroke your head.
Titty Attack that wants to feel a little tight and one-skinned.
Thigh press sandwiched to tangle your legs.
I wonder why my two thoughts sleep with my hands together and my friend Marr is turned into a pillow.
As for Mr. Fiona, she would be a receptionist not at all close to her fiancée.
Why is the latter developing the relationship better?
This is why perverted thinking heckles are troublesome.
The oversized boomerang is back and inevitable though!!
"You basically found out, so you don't have to hide it.
You've always been jealous when I came back from the Beast Nation, haven't you?
Isn't that when you noticed my relationship with Mr. Lienbell?
I might have gotten a little too far on the mount.
Mr. Marr's mouth becomes so muddled that it becomes the word 'hee'.
"If Senior Bell is not well and speaks up, he said he misses you, didn't he?!
I've always loved Senior Bell. The pain of being robbed by a child like you.
I can't believe the king gave me the big house and I slept in a bed with him at night...
If you think about my senior Bell having an evening adventure with you, it doesn't matter if you're a little jealous!
Mr. Lienbell, you thought I was lonely.
I've always run to food, so I was a little worried.
This time I'm supposed to rush out after I get back to Freesia, and next time I get home, I'll have a bunch of them.
But I wonder how you spoke to Mr. Marr.
I've never had an adventure at night.
Aren't you just sleeping in your bed with your hands together?
Even though I only have a way of spending my bed like a parent and child rather than a lover.
"I don't know what Mr. Leanbell told you, but there's nothing like what Mr. Marr thinks.
I live with you, but I've never even kissed Mr. Fiona or Mr. Lienbell.
Even if we sleep together in bed, we sleep with our hands together. "
I was angry. As Mr. Marr's mouth slowly returned, I was getting a little forward.
We glance at each other so that we can fit in.
"... you didn't do the evening adventure?
You embarrassed me, I've been talking to you in a whisper.
"You didn't do it.
You can't go on an adventure at night without a kiss. "
Don't make Osama, 32, say lines like this.
You're gonna have a big heart scratch.
"Weird thing...... I ask you, Senior Bell tits, did you touch them?
What do you really ask, this kid?
Don't ask me if a girl ever touched her tits.
Osama, don't let me talk to you.
"I've been hugged before, if indirectly included.
I've never touched it with my hands. "
"So you're really not doing anything?
"You really didn't do anything.
As a lover, I think the most advanced behavior is a hug. "
I don't know if he's relieved or frightened, but Mr. Marr leaks a big sigh.
"We should be living together for over a month, right?
Fiona keeps living with me, and she's my fiancée.
Why haven't you even kissed me yet, and you haven't touched my tits?
If you're spending time in bed with me, there's an OK sign out there.
All the girls are waiting, so we need to gouge them. "
Hey, something... sorry.
I don't know if you're backed up, advised, or jealous.
But I'm a waiter, and I'm the type who won't move on until you attack me.
Is that a difference in hobby preference or do you want to be attacked?
I'm spending time in bed with you, too, and I'm giving you an OK sign, and I've been waiting for you.
I wash my body more than I need to when I take a bath, so I'm perfectly prepared.
I left the soap bubbles on my body for about 10 minutes to make it smell good.
I thought I would penetrate the soap ingredients into my body and give it a good scent when I was held.
I don't know if it works or not because I haven't been held, but I do it regularly for you.
"I'm just a kid, and Mr. Leanbell's nine older.
Mr. Fiona is also 5 years older, and I think we should leave the decision to grow up "
"Ha-ha-ha, you, maybe it's a heck of a deal, huh?
Ugh, don't poke me where it hurts.
I just tried to solve a little misunderstanding, but I didn't know it was going to reverse the situation.
He said he was happy to sneeze. I forgive you for being so cute.
"That kind of Marl was acting a lot strange yesterday, too.
It smelled like the same heck, and it looks like my head screws were flying just because I was invited to stay. "
"Oh... that. Bo, I'm fine.
It's not a boy, it's a girl.
Besides, even yesterday, I took a bath with Senior Bell, and, oh, whoa, I touched her tits!
"What, wait a minute!
Touch your tits, or you're graduating hectically.
Isn't that amazing, tell me more.
How can you graduate from heckling?
What am I talking about? [M]
It's not a good story to treat a 15-year-old lily girl and a 32-year-old Osama in contents, on the same level.
Even though the hurdles we need to cross are different from each other, we have respect as the ones who survive the heck out of it.
I don't mind Mr. Marr putting his hands on Mr. Lienbell.
Rather, I can only thank you for listening to something like that.
More importantly, tell me how I can get my hands on Mr. Lienbell.
"No... Well Nori, so I can't even ask you to do it again.
I've been gasping my chest when Senior Bell flushed my back, and I haven't touched it enough.
Next time it was Senior Bell's turn to flush his back, I thought I'd be forgiven if I did it again.
So here's the thing... be brave, gut. "
The vivid story and Mr. Marr's reproduction gave the image more or less.
That's a fine heck of a graduation. Awesome, Mr. Marr.
Would I have been in the same position? [M] No, I can't.
I feel too much for being touched, because I would be fainting in the bathroom.
If I were you, I wouldn't be able to hide my surprise at the reality that you're flushing Mr. Lienbell's back.
I would like to commend Mr. Lienbell for his courage in touching his beautiful back, even over a towel.
Normal heckles don't touch over a towel, do they?
I can't do it without Mr. Lienbell guiding my hand, saying, "Come on now, look," all the while not saying it's out of time.
It's not a heck of a thing to touch from yourself.
It's an absurd move that only a beast can do.
"Isn't that awesome courage?
Your stampede of excitement has healed well.
'Cause we're gonna dip in the hot tub together afterwards, right?
"As it were, well, not so much.
I had a little cardiac arrest, and I went across the street with Senior Bell and I had a hot tub. "
"Uh, I know. I know.
I also had a cardiac arrest once when I saw Mr. Leanbell in his bath towel.
When I saw it up close, I was dying, and I couldn't face it. "
"I knew it was against the rules for Senior Bell to look like a bath towel.
I almost died three times, too.
But what was worse than that was getting dressed raw!
When I saw my pants flowing softly on my angelic feet, I thought my chest would turn. "
"Eh! Did you see the raw change up close!
Why are you alive without falling, it's amazing.
And can I just ask you the color of your underwear?
"You can't tell me, it was a waterball.
Maybe he picked it for me like a kid.
'Cause that's what seniors Bell would care about. "
As the biggest heckles began to bud into mysterious friendships, the story stained Mr. Lienbell in one color.
I guess he was a good talker for Mr. Marr, who has been keeping his love heart in his chest without telling anyone.
Even though Mr. Leanbell and I live in the same house together, it's just me holding hands.
I also found out that I was too hectic to get my hands on directly from myself.
Not to mention the mysterious development that your relationship with Mr. Leanbell is more progressing with Mr. Marr.
I'm just glad to be able to talk hot about Mr Marr and Mr Lienbell now.
I would also like to see the Lily Expansion, so let's also look at sticking together with the three of us.
If I let Mr. Fiona in, there'd be four of us, but that's it.
There's only one thing I want right now.
I want Mr. Marr, who touched Mr. Leanbell's boobs, to touch my boobs.