Meanwhile. The living room was quiet. Chae Seo-ah and Moon Ha-yeon. Since the only topic the two could talk about was Park Jeong-woo, they quickly ran out of topics to talk about.

    “Wow, does it really take this long… ?”

    Even though in reality not much time has passed. Ha-yeon Moon spoke, looking oddly nervous.

    “She is a professional. They probably know much better than us, so we should follow their instructions.”

    Contrary to her calm tone, Chae Seo-ah’s expression was not very bright.

    If you think about it logically, it was just a intuition without any reason. The two people were feeling similar anxiety.

    It’s like trying to get a spoon from someone’s prepared meal. A subtle, strange, vague feeling of discomfort. Eventually, Ha-yeon Moon stood up.

    “Well, I’ll just go down and take a look.”

    “Um… .”

    Chae Seo-ah’s expression was slightly distorted. As she is upright. It was because he hated doubting others without reason. Moreover, this time, since he was doing it himself, there was no way he could feel good about it.

    That’s why she desperately racked her brain and tried to find the reason. She, who had been pressing her messy head, suddenly raised her head. He glances at Ha-yeon Moon and speaks in a shaky voice.

    “… You probably got into trouble because of us, right?”

    “Us? Ah, that… .”

    I wonder if there was a corner where he was caught. Ha-yeon Moon slowly turned her head.

    Park Jeong-woo thought that the estrus cycle became shorter as the tattoo became deeper, but the reason was actually the two hunters who had become living, moving lumps of magic under the influence of the seeding.

    Although they didn’t know the detailed reason or how it worked, they had noticed from the first day that Park Jeong-woo went into heat when exposed to a lot of magical energy.

    Therefore, we stayed in close contact with him all day long without a break, quietly infusing him with magical power.

    Could it be that it caused some problem? It was an afterthought.

    “Ah, anyway. I’m also curious about Jungwoo’s condition… .”

    Moon Ha-yeon woke up first and went downstairs. Chae Seo-ah, who had been sitting for a while, also quickly followed suit.

    smart.

    The door with the sign “treatment room” on it was tightly closed. When there was no response when she knocked, a look of puzzlement appeared on Ha-yeon Moon’s face.

    Chae Seo-ah also stared at the door. Is it inside? She listened.

    – flaw… , yes, … ah… .

    Chae Seo-ah and Moon Ha-yeon’s heads turned at the same time. The deepest room. I heard a faint sound coming from a crack in the soundproofed door.

    No matter who comes first. The two ran towards the door.

    *

    A few minutes ago.

    When Yang Ji-hee’s lips parted slightly, Park Jeong-woo’s cock trembled as if expressing his anticipation.

    Because his body naturally accepted being treated like that. Even though no special stimulation was applied, Cooper fluid was dripping from the tip of his erect cock.

    “Hehe… . Are you looking forward to it? I guess Seo-ah and Hayeon didn’t do this well?”

    The tongue sticks out from the rounded lips. Lightly rub the tip of the cock and the glans where the foreskin is slightly peeled off with the tip of the pointed tongue, then slowly slide down the underside.

    “Um, uh… Exciting taste… .”

    It’s like putting a dick on your tongue. Yang Ji-hee mumbles, her pronunciation slightly unstable due to her tongue sticking out.

    Without realizing it, the bottom squeaks every time I touch it with my teeth. Park Jeong-woo shook his body and moaned.

    Yang Ji-hee quietly looks at him. With a bright smile and a slightly flushed face. Enjoying his reaction, I stare at him as if waiting for something.

    As soon as Park Jeong-woo met her blue gaze, he realized her intention. I opened my mouth hastily.

    “More, please do more. Just like before, bite… Hmm… !!”

    Yang Ji-hee lowered her head slightly and closed her mouth, as if she had been waiting for those words. Gently push up the cock inside your small mouth with your tongue, creating friction between the roof of your mouth and your tongue.

    “Hmm, wow, bigger than I thought… .”

    There was no way the pronunciation was clear while holding something in the mouth. Park Jeong-woo felt pleasure even from the vibration caused by the air leaking out, and arched his back.

    “Um… Yeah, yeah, yeah… .”

    Just as I was about to gain a little more space, my tongue came closer and narrowed the space. Narrow and damp. A mucous membrane wet with saliva wraps around the dick and gently strokes it.

    Yang Ji-hee hooks her slightly falling hair around her fingers and tucks it behind her ear. He looked at Park Jeong-woo through his flowing bangs and smiled lightly.

    I see a reddened face. Slightly heated snort reached her lower abdomen every time she swallowed the dick deeply.

    The famous hunter is shaking his head and sucking my cock. Without having the energy to pay attention to that fact, Park Jeong-woo was busy moaning in sync with the pleasure coming from below.

    “Tsk, Tskup… .”

    Obscene sounds continue to flow out between slightly parted lips. I squeezed it hard enough to slightly hollow out my beautiful cheeks, and slowly moved my head.

    As if providing a path for semen to enter. Her tongue, which had been pressing the glans the whole time, slightly dropped. I held my thighs, which kept trying to close in, tightly with my hands and held them in place. Sucking the dick like a piston.

    “… Ha, you’re holding up pretty well… .”

    It seems surprising. However, she looks at Park Jeong-woo as if she is satisfied. He lightly wipes the saliva from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and lightly licks his lips, which are covered in Cooper fluid, with his bright pink tongue.

    “Then… .”

    Her head slowly comes down again. With the hand that was firmly holding Park Jeong-woo’s thigh, he gently grasped his cock. Park Jeong-woo had no choice but to spread his legs wide and clap in the posture of a submissive dog, as he pressed his elbow to the spot where his hand had fallen.

    “Now… . That’s right, that’s good… .”

    Spilling words of praise. Her hand holding the cock slowly moves down the pole. The burgundy knit rubs against my thighs, pushing out the flesh. The leather covering the piece of meat is coming down together, little by little. The foreskin came off.

    “Huh… !! Hee, hee, hee… !”

    My hands tighten on the bed sheets. Because his waist was lifted, a small space was created under Park Jeong-woo’s back.

    Looking at the slightly exposed glans, Yang Ji-hee quenched her appetite. Moist red lips drew an arc.

    The tip of the bright-blooded tongue flickers and strokes the cock. The rough taste buds rubbed the glans, making a friction sound mixed with the sound of water.

    Grumble, rumble… .

    “Hey hehe… . How about doing this… ?”

    Corrects pronunciation that was muffled due to sticking out the tongue. Park Jeong-woo had no answer. I had forgotten that I should even speak, and was so absorbed in the pleasure that I could only moan.

    Still holding his cock with both hands, she slowly lowered her head.

    The tip of the tongue sticks out and brushes the exposed glans again. I lick the Cooper fluid that leaked out drop by drop, spread my tongue wide and rub the twitching ejaculation hole.

    He moves around in a circle and teases his dick like a child sucking on candy. The tip of the pointed tongue goes under the slightly raised foreskin, swallows it all at once and rubs the tip against the delicate skin inside the cheek. She stimulated the cock without stopping.

    “… !! … !!!!”

    Park Jeong-woo couldn’t even let out a proper moan. He only let out a croaking sound and rolled his eyes, showing a white ruler.

    Humiliation, subservience. Things that should not be considered pleasure were stimulating his brain. Yang Ji-hee, who was looking at this with satisfaction, said. Shut your mouth. Bow your head.

    The lips form a circle and stick to the roots. Wrap the base of the dick tightly without leaving any gaps, then slowly. Slowly. Raise your head.

    Tsk, tsk woop… . Wow… .

    As the air escapes, it creates a strange sound. The soft inner lips did not leave any space, and clung to each other like a living creature.

    Even the thought of having to endure it couldn’t go smoothly. Just endless pleasure. Feeling only that, Park Jeong-woo struggled with his legs that were pressed by Yang Ji-hee’s arms.

    With the cheeks slightly concave. Yang Ji-hee was staring at Park Jeong-woo. Her underwear is getting wet under her black skirt. Feeling like my lower stomach was grumbling, I pressed my lips even more.

    With a rough moan, Park Jeong-woo felt the heat passing through his urethra. I didn’t mean to ejaculate. It felt as if everything inside was being ripped out.

    From roots to tips. A faint lingering feeling of touch remained, tormenting him. In the end, her lips licked the sensitive tip and narrowed the circle she was drawing. Park Jeong-woo ejaculated with a fit of pleasure, with the momentum of squeezing his balls until they were empty and spitting out everything inside.

    Phew! Pew! Purrr easily to .

    “Inhale… .”

    Yang Ji-hee caught the semen without any sign of surprise. I drew a strange line with my eyes and quietly looked up at Park Jeong-woo, who was struggling with pleasure.

    The vibration stopped. Park Jeong-woo’s waist sinks without strength. With your lips slightly forward, as if sucking out every last drop. Applying light pressure, like sucking on a straw, Yang Ji-hee slowly raises her head.

    With a strange sound effect, Park Jeong-woo’s cock, which had lost all its strength, went limp. Yang Ji-hee lifted her body a little and climbed onto Park Jeong-woo’s body. Following the path the cock had grazed, the remaining liquid drew a dark line on the knit.

    Her breasts are pressed against Park Jeong-woo’s stomach. Jihee Yang slowly smiles. I slowly opened my mouth as if to show him.

    There was thick, sticky semen stuck to various parts of my mouth. Tongue, the flesh inside the cheek. The teeth and the small space between the gums and lips were a mess.

    “Sowing… . You’ve been hiding this. It doesn’t really have anything to do with me, but… .”

    She closes her mouth again. Mumbling. I moved my chin a few times. Close your eyes slightly.

    Gulp, gulp… .

    The sound of liquid passing down the esophagus is heard several times. In the strange silence of the soundproofed room, Park Jeong-woo had to quietly listen to the sound coming from close by.

    The tongue, which has regained its bright red color, sweeps across the lips. As if to confirm, she opens her mouth again. As if to show that he had swallowed all the semen, he slightly lifted his tongue and showed the back of it. The tongue moves gently inside the small mouth.

    “… haha… .”

    Park Jeong-woo’s breathing began to become rough again. Yang Ji-hee suddenly smiled at the hard feel of her stomach.

    After lightly touching the line drawn on the knit chest with her fingertips, she looked up again. Making eye contact with Park Jeong-woo. Whisper in a low voice.

    “… Do you want to do more? The treatment will soon come to an end… .”

    “I, I, I… .”

    “Then… Shall we do this?”

    She raises her body even higher and sits on Park Jeong-woo’s stomach. Inhaling the heavy weight, Park Jeong-woo takes a breath.

    Yang Ji-hee’s hand grabs Park Jeong-woo’s limp wrist. The wide skirt is pulled tight. He places his hand between his legs.

    “… When I call you “mama,” it feels even better… I’ll let you do it. how is it… ?”

    Silence follows at the end of the strangely pulled words. Park Jeong-woo’s expression shows a hint of embarrassment. But that was only for a moment. As she slowly poured magical energy into the lower abdomen, where the magical energy had been drained, the reason that was faintly trying to return disappeared into the fog again.

    “Ugh… .”

    As if urging her to do so, her hips move down a little. He presses Park Jeong-woo’s dick onto his clothes and gently turns his waist.

    Park Jeong-woo’s breathing becomes rough. As if in response, Yang Ji-hee’s smile grew deeper and deeper.

    “Now, tell me. Then I will make it easier for you. I will make you feel better, to the point where you will feel better without having to think about anything. hurry… .”

    Park Jeong-woo, who looks like he’s about to cry, rolls his eyes here and there. Cozy warmth and a soft smile that doesn’t match the situation.

    Only then did he realize that the warm, comfortable smile like the spring breeze was created by her will.

    “Ma… .”

    Instinct overtook reason. The thought of going ahead and doing something that felt a little better messed with my normal thinking. One syllable. As she waited for the remaining syllable, the smile on Yang Ji-hee’s mouth grew deeper.

    bang!!

    … The iron door made a loud sound.

    bang! bang!

    Once, twice. It continued.

    bang!!!

    With a loud noise, the lock was torn off.

    A high-quality lock made from monster material that operates in response to magical power. It was torn apart by an overwhelming force that poured out magical power without hesitation.

    Beyond the open door were Chae Seo-ah, who had a calm expression on her face, and Moon Ha-yeon, who was looking into the room with a shadow over her face.

    “… W, what are you doing here… ?”

    Uggeukgeuk.

    The iron door frame was distorted by her magically strengthened grip.

    Tick. Due to Yang Ji-hee’s failure to control her magical power, the tattoo on her stomach completely lost its function.

    Park Jeong-woo regained his senses as the pleasure rising from his stomach disappeared. He thought this as he looked at the women who had probably rushed to save him.

    Fucked.

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