The deadline Jill was given by her father until my seventeenth birthday. If I can't defeat my father by then, I will be married to Steinbert... Cecil. Although I am also a defiant possession of my father.
I celebrated my birthday the other day and cut it a year to the deadline. Because of this, my father and Ruby haven't gotten away with it yet. My mother and father keep it from me, so I can't hear it for once, and I'm careful with my attitude at home, so I'm managing to mislead the situation.
I can't deal with you publicly as a relationship, so the only place we don't have to hide that kind of relationship is in your room and one of the training centers that is halfway dedicated to Jill. It's about the time my basic father is at work and Ruby is encouraging me to train with Mr. Loran.
That's why we value the time we can touch each other.
"Dear Liz,"
And I liked it. I thought again, Jill seems to love to spoil me. Or touching me, or relying on me.
Thin but firm fingers comb my hair when I do. Jill, who would have touched my hair more than anyone else, seems to know where and how to make me feel comfortable, untying my hair in an exquisite way.
Jill, who still doesn't leak into that example today and slowly flows where she touches or doesn't touch my scalp. I have an indescribable sense of happiness every time my fingers go through and my cheeks are always loose.
I've always liked getting my hair combed, but I like being jilled the most. Of course we're in love, but is it the best reason Jill is good at spoiling me and knows how to touch me?
Sitting on the couch next to Jill makes me look awesome. I can't show it to anyone on this occasion.
"... Hmm... Jill, no... it makes me sleepy..."
"You can sleep. Because I love sleeping faces."
"Oh, I don't like that either."
"I've seen Mr. Scattered Liz defenseless before, so now it is, isn't it?
... Can't you deny it when they say so?
That was the relationship between the squire and the master until then, so that's why you've been on my side the whole time. Sure, there are things like sleeping in Jill's chest and stuck in thin clothes.
"Master Liz was defenseless. I wondered what I would do when I was stuck in a boulder at night."
"Oh, you said you hadn't thought about that.... Jill wouldn't have hated it either."
"Well, I don't think there's a man who doesn't like a woman coming along in thin clothes."
Jill giggles, strangely colorful lately. Maybe it's because you think I'm conscious and like it, but the eyes that look at me are loving and glossy.
Asylum cravings used to prevail, but now you can turn your eyes to love and monopoly cravings, and then a slight thirst to seek as a man. I love touching me and kissing and hugging all the time. Even so, the kiss is completely unfamiliar to me.
"Master Liz is defenseless in a weird place, so I'm going to whisk.... I don't think I'm thinking about getting attacked at all."
"Are you going to attack me?
"What shall we do?
My lover, who laughs with her throat snarling like a tease, stops combing her hair and softly hugs me.
Around turning your hands on your hips, not your back, and lifting your jaw with one hand, you seem to be no longer reluctant. No, I'm glad, and it's fine.
... Jill seems to like me for a long time, but he tried not to look at me with sexual eyes. Now, yeah, he's looking at it a little, but he won't be intact. You can kiss your neck, clavicle, or have a little glance around your chest.
If you're a man, you can't help it, and you can be happy in that you're being asked. I'd be in trouble if they moved me into action though.
I'm not worried about it at this stage because there is no possibility of handouts. That's why we stick together, and we make Jill like the basics. Sweet Jill is cute too, isn't she?
"... Master Liz is not alert, is he?"
"Jill doesn't hate it.... Kiss me, I'll make it normal, right?
I'm very embarrassed because I've only done enough to count. Because Jill, I've been kissing you for a long time, and I'm gonna come eat your lips, and when I'm done, I'm gonna laugh happily ever after, so I'm embarrassed.
I've never kissed an adult before.... I don't hate it, but... I'm a little scared. If Jill wants, then you can. But Jill can't do the basics, so does it have to come from me? No, no, from myself, no, no.
"Then don't hesitate"
Jill chuckled fluffily and softly, overlapping her own on my lips. The hand that was attached to my jaw goes around the back of my head and takes the escape from me.
At first, just touch it. But gradually, he kisses me to peck, and from there, he pinches my lips with his lips or licks me gently, and his head pounds with clarity and shame.
... Usually, it ends here. Because I can't move on.
But Jill... he wants me. He's overflowing with favors from all over his body, and he's merciful and loving me. Would you say that I too would like to respond to that preference?
I also talk from me to stop Jill from trying to get away gently. For the first time from myself, I tried licking Jill's lips. Honestly, I don't know how, but I just look at the surface.
Jill is blinking wondering how aggressive you've never been. Then, let go of my lips and gaze at me.... I don't like it, was it?
"... Dear Liz, where did you get that information?
"Ya, I normally did my fathers, and with books and stuff..."
"... Really? Can I?
Before I responded, I was covered in lips by Jill. Now change the angle of your face to make it deeper and more connected. When you gently open your lips with less useful knowledge, Jill enters the inside.
I was ready, but I don't know how it would be good if it were actually done.
Jill cleverly mouths it a little hard to say. I feel a little more comfortable with Jill, who is grander than me, but touches me with her tongue a little lost. I would have been shocked if this had happened quite a bit.
At first I was a little confused by the lack of translation, but I don't dislike it. Sometimes I think Jill rubs my presence in. You're about to lose your hips. It's time for Jill to settle down at the limit.
So his lips slipped away and Jill's tongue nodded. That's slightly colorful. Really.
"Dear Liz, I'm in trouble when you look like that"
"... it's Jill's fault, isn't it?
Jill lifts the edge of her mouth loosely to me, which is all tingled up and breath is not constant.
... Jill reminds me that I'm an adult man at times like this. The body that wraps me is not comparable to mine. Stiff and tight, it feels safe even when you feel comfortable with it.
Now, sometimes.
Deepening grin at me looking up with a puffy thought. I was gently bitten by my lips again.
Slowly and obsessively, Jill engraves her presence, as she marks it to me.
"... Master Liz, just look at me, please?
"Hmm... Jill is highly exclusive, isn't he?"
"So is Master Liz. It must have been roasted."
I don't want you to dig back because that was such a childish emotion.
"Oh, that... that, because I thought Jill would be taken"
"I'm always anxious that Master Liz will take it, too. So, think I should let you wander off."
Jill lays her things on her lips all the time. You can stroke your head with a bitter smile if you close your limits and lips firmly to the boulder anymore.
It's something that gets cuddled up and smiled sweetly at by Jill with her lips off instead of deep connections, so sometimes so much embarrassment occupies her chest. If there was a question about which one was swinging, maybe each other, would be the answer, sweetness.
"... you don't have to do that, Jill's the only one who can do this."
"Yes, but just in case."
"That's worrying...... then so am I."
"Huh?"
"Previous Retribution"
You can do it all over again because you're just being reckoned with, right?
All right, I meant to. I'll grab Jill's arm and roll up my shirt. Jill thins in a different way, or you can see a firm, muscular arm just by looking at it. I've been held up by arms that make me think I'm a man before, but I feel like I'm a man again.
Say nothing to Jill who seems to lean his neck and I grab my wrist and bite him in a position where he is likely to hide with my shirt. Precisely pressing your lips and sucking up your skin with your teeth and tongue tips, huh?
Jill's arm can't afford to tighten and suck, and I don't know the trick because I've never done it. Don't dare let him suck like a baby, let his lips go and confirm.
For moderately colored skin, small thin reds bloom.
"I wonder if this is good"
"Dear Liz,"
"There was a werewolf I kissed before, so I'm a bit of a payback, too.... It doesn't come with more than I thought, I really want to get a bug bite"
It was pretty tight when Jill did, but what I did was slight red. Coloured to the point of light insect bites, it is a small thing that doesn't make you uncomfortable even on your arms.
You wanted to make it a little easier to understand if it was revenge, and when you stroked the thin marks, some hardened air flowed from Jill.
If you look up, Jill can take a flash, a face like after the shock. The emotion came from my eyes about what I was doing, so I'm going to tilt my neck as I glance at my lips that I have to make one claim here.
"Jill belongs to me, is that good?
Kismark, also known as the mark of ownership. You've put that on me, so I think you deserve to put it on Jill, too.
If I'm going to be Jill's, Jill is mine. As much as a little monopoly craving, I want you to forgive me. Because I'm obsessed with Jill, too, as Jill obsesses with me.
I won't let you get away with it, and if you loosen your mouth to hide the odor a little, Jill will keep her center of gravity on the back of the couch, even if she holds her face down with her palms.
Oh, I'm tired of squealing somewhere, so I peel this way from the gap between my fingers.
"... you're good at stirring it up, or you're in trouble because this is vegan"
"Huh?"
"Dear Liz, please remember. I'll moderate it now, too."
"Huh? No. Um, Jill?
"I can't believe you're so dangerous and adorable"
"That's not a compliment...... eh"
I can't complain either if the words are put directly into Jill's mouth before they're all out.
Jill gets eaten to taste her lips and releases her lips looking a little short if she slaps her chest when it comes to deep mouthing again as it is. Why is it that you look slightly colorful when you lick your tongue with the pepper?
"... too cute, makes me want to eat"
"Wolf against!
Though he beat his chest and rebelled that he wouldn't hold on to such a kiss all the time, Jill ended up pecking him scattered and the whole fight was defeated.