Troller

The fairies woke up one by one at midday.

“Huaam... good night. ”

“Ooooh... oh, where is this place? ”

“I don't know, I want to sleep better. ”

At first, there was a fairy who said he would sleep more, but when he woke up one or two times and the room started to overflow, they all woke up.

“Ahhh... I have to pick dew. ”

“I have to go get honey. ”

“But you can't go out. ”

“What do we do? What do we do? ”

It was good to sleep late for a feast until late at night, but it was the same with people who had fairies who seemed to play pinging all the time.

But even if I tried to get out, the door of the container house was a problem.

This metal door was so big and hard that there was no way to do it with their little power.

“Ugh... I can't. ”

Auntie Nymph Union decided to wake up the quadrant.

She thought she was struggling with their backstabbing yesterday, so she wanted to let them rest more, but she couldn't stay in the house like this.

“Mia, go wake up. ”

Mia, a fairy knight who slept all night while eating chocolate bars, still rubbed her sleepy eyes and was surprised when Uniran nominated her.

“Yes? Me? ”

“Yes, you. ”

“Hiing...”

Mia came to Joon Sang with a annoying look and touched his forehead with her hand and said,

“Hey, get up. ”

Then, as if waiting, the eyes of the quadrant that was closed blink.

But when I saw Miara flying in front of my eyes, I frowned.

“What's going on? ”

Mia felt the cold sweat flowing behind her back as she looked at her quaint eyes, but she opened her mouth carefully, pretending not to know.

“We're trying to get out of here... because we can't open the door...”

“... ”

Joon Sang looks at the sunlight coming out of the window, reaching out quietly and opening the door with impulse.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes, thank you. ”

“... ”

The fairies rush out of Urr as the door opens.

After a look around, Uniran and Mia made sure that there were no sleeping fairies still in the corner, they greeted Jun-san and went out.

“Afterwards...”

Jun-san closes the door again with impulse as all the fairies go out.

And looking inside the quiet room, looking at Hennesses, who was still asleep without knowing the world in his arms, he found a niche crawling in between himself and her and sleeping with the child.

There was no problem until the child crawled in between the two.

However, it was only a problem that Hennesses' forehead was released and one side of his chest was revealed.

Joon Sang takes away his gaze without even knowing about Hennesse's plumped breast and the lightly colored stone at its tip.

“... ”

But that too, for a moment, Joon Sang realized himself and quickly turned his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

This is...

Joon Sang sighs shallow again without even knowing.

I've been starving for too long.

But when I think about it, he's never been so serious about reason.

I went to college, part-time, and sometimes I went out with women, but I was close to feeling like I was swept away by the generation because everyone else did.

It's annoying, and it doesn't make me feel very uncomfortable... just like that.

However, this girl who is now sleeping in a defenseless state with her quasi-religious arms shakes her quasi-religious notion from the roots.

“Afterwards...”

The quadriceps takes a deep breath and stretches out his hand to open the front of the henness.

However, as his hand grabbed the fuel in front of the robe, Hennesse opened his eyes with a frightened expression and saw a quaint hand touching his chest.

“... ”

Why would I wake up at a time like this?

However, Joon Sang opened her forehead while pretending to be Tae-yeon and said to Hennesses, who was holding his eyes wide open and surprised.

“Are you awake?”

“Yes, yes...”

Even though he responded reflectively, so did Hennesse, who was embarrassed.

For a moment, the two of them lay still with their eyes turned away from each other.

I think I should say something or do something, but I don't think about it like someone put a white paint on my head.

Hennesses panics for a while, then raises his head and looks up at the quadrilateral.

Then, as if I had waited for Joon Sang-sang, I confronted Hennes.

The heart jumps.

Cechan's flutter starts to drain the blood and drain the whole body.

I can barely breathe.

The breath that emanates from the blood that starts to run hot also starts to get hotter.

It's just a stare, and the two people's bodies naturally start to react like that.

Hennesses raises his head and looks at the quadrilateral without even knowing it.

Then the forehead of the robe opened and her tender heart appeared again, but she was not aware of it because she was looking at her eyes.

Junsang reached out quietly, no matter what he was drawn to.

And she stroked her cheeks, ears, back neck, and soft brown hair that covered them all.

Hennesses closes his eyes quietly, feeling a little rough, and then lifts up one hand and wraps it around his eyes.

“... ”

As she stares at her, she slowly pulls her head toward herself, feeling the heat that was asleep in her chest slowly boiling.

Hennesses climbs up on his chest as if he were climbing a steep mountain, as if his hand were natural.

Junsang closes his eyes as if Hennessy's brown hair were pouring down like a curtain.

The two lips slowly touched each other.

Until now, nothing was different from the light kisses they had done before.

However, the next moment, Joon Sang and Hennesse began to hold each other tightly and continue to kiss each other as if the baby bird were squeezing their prey.

Once, twice, and three times.

The two of them continued to kiss, but such a light kiss was inevitably insufficient to contain the flame that had already begun to bloom in their hearts.

Eventually, the two began to kiss deeply, with their heads staggered.

Hennesse was completely out of his mind.

Until the beginning of the first kiss, there was a certain amount of reason left, but when the short kiss began and then led to a deep kiss, the reason that was left was instantly blown away.

And finally, as the hot tongue pushed through his lips, overlaid with his quadrilateral lips, and began to ravage his teeth, tongue, and palate, Hennesse could not do anything other than take an elongated breath and hold his quadrilateral neck.

A ferocious expression of love that I've never experienced before, that I can't even strive for without being held in something.

Joon Sang has been indulging in Hennessy's lips for a long time, and at some point he comes back to his senses.

Ahcha.

You made a mistake.

It was only later that he realized it and stopped kissing, but Hennesse was already breathing with a dreamy gaze.

At that moment, Joon Sang fell into violent self-loathing.

What are you doing to a girl who hasn't grown up yet?

However, unlike that heart, in one corner of the heart, unburned desires burst into flames.

Hennesse did not refuse.

Rather, he enthusiastically accepted his lips as if he had waited.

I was pressuring her, but she didn't know better than anyone that she was continuing to signal herself.

It is not.

Rather, that is why adults themselves must protect theft.

But Joon Sang couldn't go on thinking any more.

It was because Hennesses kissed him that he could not be satisfied at one time.

Junsang quickly grabbed her shoulder and pushed it down between her lips, and as her small, moist tongue pushed in, she was forced to wink and stiffen.

This quick and clever girl awakened her doctrine through a deep kiss she had experienced once.

The power slips out of the hand of the quadrilateral who grabbed Heneth's shoulder.

No, the moment I felt that way, my quaint hand rubbed into Hennesse's gown and wrapped around his exposed shoulder.

After reaching his bare, rough palms, Hennesse winks without even knowing it.

It was an instinctive fear.

That fear, when you step into an unfathomable world that no one else has ever gone to.

Hennesses, however, suppressed the fear of that single stalk blooming in his heart.

No, we tried to forget the fear itself through its sweet sweetness that is passed on from the tip of each other's tongues now.

But right then, the quaint hand slowly moved and slowly pushed Hennessy's robe down.

“... ”

Henes shook his body without even knowing it.

It was not just because the robe was peeled and the chilled air directly touched the skin.

What a strange rate you can't easily express.

Expectations.

Fear.

Shame.

And hesitation.

All of this was stirring in her head with one stirring.

Hennes stops kissing and slowly raises his upper body.

The robe flowed down and her breasts filled the quadrant's field of view, but she didn't even realize it at this moment.

“Hennesses.”

He called her name.

“Joon Sang.”

As she answered, she called his name.

But that was the moment when the eyes of the two of them were violently intertwined.

“Ooooooooooooo...”

A child who was asleep, left on one side of the bed, rubbed his eyes and raised his body.

Junsung and Hennesse stare at each other with fervent eyes, and as the child opens his eyes, he wakes up.

He looks at the two of them and he doesn't know what to do with them. He starts peeing on one side of the living room.

“... ”

As the fragrance spread in the living room, the atmosphere that ran up like a bush was also turned off like a campfire hit by pee feet.