The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

(Slow down, slow down...)

I chanted like a Buddha towards my own groin.

There, in betrayal of the owner's intentions, when the proof of desire slips, he becomes pregnant with fever and protrudes firmly, appealing for his liberation. Well, to put it plainly and frankly... it's getting bloated.

Naturally, I don't want my brother to see me get an erection. By boasting of male symbols, they do not have the perverse sexuality to find joy in sexual excitement.

"..................... put on a futon, brother"

I begged my brother to weep inside.

But there can be no such thing as a brother from the stars of Do-S who should listen to the wishes of his brother.

They got rid of the pillow that was stuck under my knee, and my body was turned upside down. My brother is quite powerful at being skinny.

He grabbed me by the ankle I shook up to kick, and I became the feather to show off my big stock opening in front of my brother. I like the reflex nerve. It is annoying dos.

"Wow! Don't look!

"... I knew you were trillion."

I tried to close my legs, but I couldn't get in between.

I had no choice but to hide there with both hands.

Now I can move, but I'm still in dull motion, and I'm not strong enough to get rid of my brother. Unfortunately my body still seemed to need a lot of rest.

My brother's gaze is poured into the area covered with his hands.

He's my brother.

That's my brother, is that a verbal attack? She seems very happy. More importantly. I'm going to cry. I'm sure you use zero life at times like this...

"I just gave it a little, without that... Or were you excited to get behind me?

"... chip... cunt..., d s fucking brother... No evil...! This is a sensitive age...!

No puberty! The ecology of a Yaritai assortment of DKs!

When you roar and tweeze from the bottom, the eyes behind your glasses become round and then start shaking your shoulders as you follow.

"What the fuck?"

"... no, hey, unexpected, it was a reaction"

I knew it was better when I was awake, tilting my neck at my brother whining about the enigmatic dialogue.

My brother, who smiles lightly at nothing, seems to be delighted.

"That's where you reopen, you are."

"On the contrary, it's more embarrassing to be ashamed of you."

If I find out, I'll have to reopen it.

I'm naked to my brother in uniform.

Something's wrong with this one.

Even if it's cool, it's still bubbly.

I told you to move.

"You're a troubled younger brother with a loose lower body. I don't have a choice. After-sales service."

……… a little - what's so good about it, honey?

"Look, just get your hands off me. Because I'll help you."

"No, no, no. I won't. Please don't. You know the word" annoying "?

"I know. Sho, if compassion is for people, do you know the language?

"... it's a proverb famous for misuse."

While we were talking, there was also a fierce offensive against me trying to defend my groin and my brother trying to attack it there.

As a result - it was my brother who raised the armament.

My brother's hand pulls my hand and squeezes my dewy, energetic son.

"Hey, hey...! Are you going to squeeze it!?

"Oh, I'm sorry, I misapplied the force a little bit"

"On purpose! Absolutely deliberate!

……

"... Yikes, nice! So grip me...!

"Interesting reaction,"

"Don't play with my precious mon...!

"Because I said I'd do it for you, I think you'd better get yourself a big time. If you break out, you might get a crazy grip on your hand."

"... what a rhetoric..."

I pulled my face to my brother, who threatened me with a friendly smile in his hand with the steeple.

"Sometimes it's nice to lay you in a state of powerlessness like this..."

My brother didn't condone his weak opponents either.

"You can't even masturbate with those hands."

……

Indeed, my brother is right, the grip is hardly back yet. The healing seemed slow enough to go from the center of the body to the end. There shouldn't have been such a time difference before, but I guess that's another thing we can't help doing in this world.

My brother's hand moves loose without waiting for my approval.

Even a burning little irritation caused a proper paralysis in the back of the hips and increased fever.

"... you're being honest here"

"Uh-oh."

My brother's masturbation was somewhat ingenious.

The more I forgot the resistance, - the better it felt.

"Why are you so... used to it?"

I don't have too much hesitation about the genitals of bastards (Yarrow) for anything.

I don't think it's the first time.

... If you're a man (unless you voluntarily take it off on your own initiative), it's something that's attached to everyone's groin, and naturally, you know how to handle it, and blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I'll pull it out if I accumulate, too. It's what everyone does because it's a menstrual phenomenon of men. Probably an honorary brother, and it shouldn't change there. I don't know which clergy was in my previous life, but my brother seems to have quite some experience over there. Rinse the waters of the world, not so clean or righteous to live.

But, but,...... that's why when it comes to being able to handle other people's things well, that would be different from this. Just gripping someone else's stuff in the first place is a pretty high hurdle act for a normal guy. I rub it gently from the top of my pants with a joke... what a different dimension.

A terrible suspicion sprung up in me thinking that far.

"You, no way - I don't do this all the time in school... right?

Whereas the question I threw in the hope that you would deny me,

My brother did not answer just by raising the edge of his lips to the depths of meaning, but instead made the movement of his hands even bolder. As if to say that's the reply.

(No, deny it there...! Please!)

With that said, it was me who remembered that there had been disturbing remarks even before school.

"Cute, no man, no woman."

Didn't my brother say that?

I've heard you say the SS thing without embarrassment: "My little ones."

It's strange to think that SS will give you lotions. 'Cause I said when and where to use it in a school full of guys, Lotion's. Is that, I mean, - Yeah, yeah, yeah...?

Glasses? You use them for glasses? You mean that kind of relationship with glasses?

(............... are you serious)

Homo suspicion suddenly surfaced on my brother, and even at a time like this, I was in a hurry.

With my confusion, my brother's hand quickly catches up to me with the precision that my brother's fingers reach exactly where they touch, where they exert force, and where they itch.

Stirring, inviting, and flirting with the high (probably).

The exhaling breath is hot and I am not busy.

I want to block my ears to the disturbed sound of my breathing, but my one hand was captured by my brother, who disturbed the resistance along the way, and I was stopped sewing on the sheet.

The other hand, though hard caught around the cuff trying to peel off his brother's hand, was no longer becoming useless enough to make a wrinkle in the white shirt of his uniform.... It seems (Arisama) that, depending on what you are looking at, you don't even look like you are.

A first-running Shizuku sprung up and down like a puffy spring wraps around his brother's hand moving up and down, making a slutty noise in the room.

I can't wait to wrap my hands around the most sensitive parts above from creasing into pranks as well as treating them with a cushion. A perfectly crying genitalia complains of joy when she is frightened against my will.

"Ugh... ku..."

"You're on the verge of it now."

My brother grinned when he crippled me to hold my breath and endure the urge....... really bad personality.

"I wish I didn't have to put up with it"

If I did, I'd fool around by saying "premature ejaculation" or something because I'm talking about this brother again.

If I had just said yes, I could have ended it, but that was the way I stood up to the wave of pleasure.

"Shut up, you suck"

Smiling at me for slapping my hatred, my brother has knocked down his upper body. A tightly tightened tie on such occasions and without some gaps in my brother's neck slips as he strokes the surface of my skin from bottom to top as he moves.... as if caressing but irritating from time to time.

"Huh..., uhh...?

I wasn't alarmed, but my voice jumps unexpectedly at unexpected behavior.

And not just that, but my brother went into an action that stunned me.

- My brother's tongue licked my nipples.

(Licked!?

It doesn't matter to me to gaze at the sight, I suck it up even more in my mouth.

"Hey... what..."

My brother's eyes are nasty as he looks up at me, who raised his wolf voice to the murmuring groan.... So don't let your brother color out on you!

But...

A further trial will be imposed on me, who was filled with only my brother's excessive deeds.

"Kakel."

- The Demon King's 'voice' suddenly struck my head.

"Ugh...!

The moment I heard "Voice," Bikun and it already reacted flashly.

"... here, you feel so much?

"Ya... chi... eh"

"Kakel? Did you notice that?

- Why now?!?

Why are you piercing me at this time, Demon King!

There's more to bad times!

This is the worst time.

"I'm taking it in now!

"Picking it up?

Through my head, that uniquely shaped vacuum car ran through...

I don't need a mess at this time. I don't really want it.

In general, Demon King, do you know what a "suction toilet" is?

That's exactly what my mother and I used to live in, but that's pretty intense.

I very much don't think the Demon King is familiar with the toilet situation in this world.... or the toilet doesn't matter right now. Totally irrelevant.

I was pretty confused, too.

"Right now, I'm busy, from... later"

Thoughts are disturbed by my brother's skillful procedures.

They attacked both my chest and groin and weak parts at once, and I was already a real cliff.

(I mean, why am I feeling it with my nipples or something!?

I never knew that was my sexy belt before now!?

I feel so betrayed by my body. I'm shocked. I can't believe I feel my nipples or something on my own. Even though I don't remember developing myself!

Anyway, including the Nipple Sexy Zone theory, I currently need to stop the chopped situation I'm being placed in from passing on to the Demon King at any rate.

"Sho?"

"Kakel?"

Don't call your name in the surround with your ears and head.

Give me a break.

What torture is this when you say we're close to the limit?

(A new 3P...!

stirred by the voices of the two of them.

At the same time the tip of the pointy chest and the tip of the standing, which still seems to bounce back, is simultaneously twisted (nabbed), and his hips shake with freak and pity.

"... ugh... ugh..."

A big wave pushes in again.

I don't feel like I can stand the pleasure I've accumulated in my stockpile anymore.

"... Reply, Kakel"

"It's about time, Sho."

"'Ugh, don't call me names.'"

"Xiang"

"Kakel."

"-... ugh!"

I was called by name like harassment at the right time to dislike it, - and at that moment, I was circling my back and releasing cloudy.

- That day, I recovered by the time my brother's hard work and struggle allowed me to manage to return to my room. but instead I lost something very important......

This is how a new page was added to my black history...