The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

It may have been cooked with red rice in the past life in Japan, but unfortunately, there is no such custom in this area, which includes the territory of Qordenze.

Fannie had never been particularly celebrated for taking the first steps of an adult woman, and the routine as usual had spread to Newnelly Castle.

"Young lady ♡ Ahem...... whoo ♡"

Of course, the usual routine includes the insertion and infusion of love into the Minute.

Fannie's first period bed was replaced by a new sheet, and now the semen was to be scattered, not blood.

At the end of the second round, have Minute clean her totally cute shrunken dick with her mouth.

"Mmm. Nju... ♡ jju...... jju...... mmmmm! Chiu ♡"

I make a chirping noise and my lips get away from my dick.

Minute was improving her sex skills with daily advances.

Still young. My body is very sensitive. Although there are some parts of me that I've gotten used to having sex with, Minute comes to the level of momentum above it, so I ejaculated into premature ejaculation every time.

When Minute drank the scented water prepared for the water, she leaned next to me, falling asleep in bed.

Speaking of which, I'd like to ask you something.

"What is it like?

While stroking her chestnut hair, I decided to ask the civilian woman about her values for sex.

Mimon yikes, a civilian woman says, 'Sex is the act of doing to satisfy a man. He thinks it's first thing to smile at a man and say it'.

Minute nodded cozily when she asked the question, deciding that she happened to pinch it in her little ear.

"Yes. My mother taught me that too. I think it's common sense among women under the castle."

"Really?"

"It's just that we maids are instructed in the art of pleasing men by our maid directors. So it may seem more aggressive than those under the castle."

Just a little shy, Minute says.

Indeed, I feel divergent from the values under the castle, such as having a fellatio before I ask for it in my first experience, or having a lovely voice with my liking to encourage the excitement of a man.

He's been gasping so hard these days that he wonders if he's willing to dye pink down the hallway. If Minute's mother sees him like that, she's going to treat him like a slut.

"Don't look so embarrassed. What do you think would please me the most?

"Huh? Uh... left and right with tongue pressed against the back..."

"Wait, that's not what I meant"

Sure, that's my favorite offense, but that's not what I was trying to say.

"What makes me most happy is that Minute will feel better together, not just me. So there's no need for Minute alone to work hard. Let's get better together. All right?"

"... Dear Wilk ♡"

Chew, and I get kissed on the cheek. From the sex mode, the switch appears to have switched to the sweet mode.

I held Minute's head and stroked the child's poured stomach. Come on, my sperm.

I immersed myself in the aftermath of intercourse, lovingly feeling the minute of kissing my neck muscles repeatedly as if a baby were looking for milk.

When I took a bath after the act, there was the usual bath lady.

And after being washed through his body in the bathroom, he was deeply bowed his head and told that he would be officially retiring soon.

My healing magic makes it as easy as my back pain, but my back pain is convenient and it has been conveyed that I already want to hide.

I also felt compelled to pull off a man who wanted to quit with power, so I honestly took it and took a bath up.

"My successor in charge of baths, but what do you think of Tesh?

I'll casually ask Tesh, who was waiting at the bathroom entrance.

"There are many people who want to, so I think it's okay to use the one that Boy likes. If you don't mind, we can gather those who want once."

When I asked him to name a few hopeful people to try, he started out with a maid I knew and also named a few names that didn't come very pinned.

First and foremost, Tesh is really familiar with the female servant's name.

By the way, I also named male servants, but they're not that kind of hobby, they're aiming to get paid more by the bath guy. I'm never aiming for an ass hole.

"I want to see them all once. Make arrangements."

"Yes, sir."

Until a successor was decided, I was going to ask the current old lady Bath to work just a little harder.

Then a few days, a peaceful day ensued.

Plant the seeds in Minute in the morning and Mimon in the afternoon in the Office of the President of the Pioneering Order. It is indeed a full day.

Unfortunately, Fannie stopped coming to visit her bedroom at night. I guess you care that you're on your period.

That's why I'm going to spend an autumn night alone. Sad.

My mother hasn't returned to Newnelly Castle yet.

Fannie was visibly disappointed that my predictions came off beautifully.

"Now, if you'll excuse me."

"Uhm."

When the old man in management finished his report, he left the president's office.

Sometimes I come to the Pioneering Order every day these days, and people in management bring materials here all the time for judgment.

It seemed that the work accumulated while going to the city of Nambonan was being unearthed day after day.

With the flow of the past few days, it's time for Mimon to brew some tea and stay mated.

But today's schedule was already set.

"President. I brought you some tea"

"Thank you"

Mimon, who has made tea, comes into the president's office.

When I called her by invitation, she left a tray with a cup of tea on it at a nearby desk before coming closer.

I turn my arms around her hips and pull them off thoughtfully, kissing her as she inhales her tongue.

"Chu... chu... ha... chu... president..."

"Ha, ha... Mimon. Euch."

I'm about to push him down on the couch like this if it's normal.

"President... no more today..."

"Oh. You did"

Is it because she kept holding Mimon day after day, the female in her sleep long after losing her husband seemed to be gradually waking up.

Whenever I hold it, my gasp is louder and my resistance to sexual activity is diminishing. Even the current kiss sucked from me at first, but in the second half she was sucking my tongue too.

Mimon still speaks of his brother-in-law to his deceased husband, but it was clear that his body wanted a man named me.

As she was becoming more sensitive every day, she was worried about doing things in the Pioneering Order. It would be embarrassing if a colleague asked me, but when it comes to having sex at Mimon's house, there are Mimon mothers and Mimon daughters.

When I found out about her grid, I asked her to come to my apartment because I wanted one last push here.

"So, are you okay today?

"Yes… I tell my mother that I will stay"

As I lay down on my face and watch Mimon shrink, I want to keep attacking him.

But I put up with it desperately. The fun is tonight.

I let Mimon out of the president's office with the thought of a severance.

When I was free until the end of the Pioneering Order, I decided to wander around the company.

His groin was already stiff on the bee, so he was going to rub himself when he stayed in the president's office.

I heard a familiar voice from the break room where it took me down the street, so I approached it softly.

"Mr. Mimon. Mr. Mimon."

"Oh, Eve. What's the matter with you?

"Look. Look. I made this just like Mimon taught me. Are you doing all right?

"Oh, good. Eve is clever."

A quick peek told Eve and Mimon a friendly story.

Eve is showing Mimon an object like a tote bag knitted with hemp or something. It's kind of fun.

The Eve Cold Treatment Order, which had been issued to the Pioneering Order and a separate residence, was provisionally lifted the other day when Eve came to me voluntarily.

Eve became properly named, treated as a regular employee, and able to talk to other employees.

That's why Eve has been reported to be talking to several female employees. Mimon was one of them.

Mimon seems to have always cared about Eve, who seemed lonely in the Pioneering Order. As a result, the cold treatment order was lifted or actively involved.

No heart, or Eve's figure makes me feel like a sweet child to my mother.

Eve's hair has an elegant honey color and is lustrous with a comfortable diet and daily bath.

Mimon's hair is yellow with bananas, yellow paprika, and lemons. Even though he feels quiet, his hair is flashy.

We both have yellow lineage hair color, so we don't even look like parents or children when we only look behind us.

Sneaking a smiling sight, Eve waved and walked out of the break room.

Eve has the task of sorting things out in the library and extensively copying materials. I want a copy of the Newnelly Castle dossier in any case, so I want the letters to be better as soon as possible.

Eve was also asked to write a diary in order to practice writing letters. I bought her my journal and gave it to her.

Previously, when I broke into Eve's room in my spare time and stole and read her diary, it had been detailed with things like fun today, happiness today, and so on.

It was inferred that he was desperately trying to distract himself from the hard things and finding positive content to write about.

I've tried to give Eve a thoughtful deep kiss when I got home because I wondered what would happen if she kissed me if something happy were to be written in her diary.

The next day, I peered through the diary again and nothing was touched about the kiss. Apparently, my kiss is not a "happy thing". I'm just wondering what happens to the contents of the diary when I have sex.

But because of my strong desire to conceive, my forefingers grew longer than Eve, who was just on a dangerous day on Earth in her past life.

Finish your work at the Pioneering Order and return to your separate residence with Eve.

Once Mimon plans to return to his home and get ready before coming to another mansion at night.

Eve is usually out of work accompanied by a maid from a separate residence. It's a slave, but it comes with a lift.

Eve of the Elves is like Christ gold coins full of bags, if you like. It's not even a dream to grab a thousand bucks just to kidnap them.

Eve with a demonic seal can't use magic, so it should be easy to kidnap him for the price. Plus it doesn't mean Eve has no chance of voluntarily fleeing from here, so it also means preventing it.

I know you already understand that Eve has no way of living on the run from Newnelly City, just in case.

The time you are walking from the Pioneering Order towards the Separate Mansion is a valuable time to communicate with Eve. I'm a little thrilled.

"Have you read the book I lent you?

"Yes, all your husband's books are interesting"

"Hmm. Which was the funniest?

Shivering from time to time, Eve tells me which of the books I lent her were more interesting.

I have spoken aggressively with Eve over the past few days, and compared to before, Sushi has been able to talk.

When you two are in line like this, it doesn't even look like a boy or girl dating landscape.

My groin becomes unwittingly stiff because Mimon and I were unable to enjoy it this afternoon.

I keep bringing Eve into the alley and forcing her to turn her skirt up and into it, and I get the feeling of wanting to ejaculate the cum.

"... Your husband?

"Oh. Nothing. What were you talking about?

I was paranoid about raping brain eves scattered, and I'm drawn back to reality in her words.

"Sometimes in your husband's memoir, it's a story with weird letters"

"Weird letters?

"Ah... sorry! Don't be a weird letter. Shh. Oh, my God, I've never seen a letter..."

You thought you'd spoiled my mood, and Eve's been apologizing for the momentum that seemed to be going down in the streets.

Isn't that a little too scary?

Accepting Eve's apology, I thought about making Eve remember about the letter. She's basically just moving her hands, so it would be better to do head gymnastics as well.

When I return to my apartment, I order Eve to do one job. I looked terribly disgusted, but I didn't disobey.

Waiting for Mimon's visit, I'll move on to the bathroom.

My groin was already bulging up on vacillation and I felt like it was going to be hard to get my pants down.