episode_0104
by fnovelpiaAfter checking in at the hotel I had booked, I sat down in the luxurious room without any problems.
And for today’s schedule, I agreed with Hazel to stay in a hotel and enjoy a staycation to relieve the fatigue accumulated from the flight.
There is no stress about the flight since I was able to sleep well in first class, but still, in a situation where there is no reason to be pressed for time, a day of rest is not a bad choice.
I entered the room, unpacked my luggage, and quickly checked the bathroom to wash off the rainwater and dust that had caught up outside.
Unfortunately, the bathroom had a huge bathtub that could easily fit Hazel and I together.
In other words, unless something big happens during my stay at the hotel, I am doomed to wash with Hazel.
This made it clear that the only personal time I could enjoy during my trip was during the flight. Even that freedom was limited because Hazel and I were seated next to each other.
“I got all the water~ Come in~”
“Yes…”
As soon as the water in the bathtub rose to enough for soaking, Hazel’s call dragged me to the bathroom.
I’m just going to wash up, but it feels like I’m being dragged to a slaughterhouse.
Rinsing your body for a moment right before taking a shower is practically a petting job, and if this bitch is a little more creative, she might get eaten in the bathtub. She’s worried in many ways, but if she refuses anyway, she’s destined to be dragged in like a water ghost, so she obediently follows.
After splashing water on my body from the shower, I slowly soaked in the steamy bathtub, keeping as much distance between me and Hazel as possible.
As the warmth envelopes my entire body, an exclamation of exclamation flows out without me realizing it.
“Ugh···.”
“Hehe, I can’t believe how much you hate me. You sat at a perfect distance away~”
Even though I did it as naturally as possible, Hazel realized right away that I had deliberately increased the distance.
“Ah, no… It’s not like that, it’s just because it’s narrow…”
Honestly, I don’t hate Hazel anymore. The thought of me as a punisher coming to judge my karma has long since disappeared.
But if this bitch is naked or has very little on, it’s scary.
It is an instinctive reaction triggered by verified data accumulated over several months of living with this girl.
“Isn’t the bathtub too wide for that excuse?”
Certainly, the size of the current bathtub is quite spacious enough to accommodate four more Hazels.
I guess I made a really stupid excuse.
“That means… I didn’t reject it because I really hated itㅡ!”
“If I keep doing that, will I get scolded?”
The phrase ‘I am scolded’ itself can be said to be a rather gentle tone that could only be used for a child.
Of course, when this bitch uses it, those soft words feel harsh. There is no real sense of separation from the brutality felt in the actual results.
“Yes…”
My plan to stay as far away from Hazel as possible was ruined in just ten seconds, so I quickly moved to Hazel’s right side before I got scolded.
“Good job. Still, it looks like you still have some rebellious spirit left, right?”
A sharp reprimand came from Hazel, who closed her eyes and relaxedly laid her head back.
“Sorry…”
“Phew…. Well, I won’t scold you like this anymore. I don’t think there will be any progress in the relationship if we keep using violence.”
Hazel’s calmness did not break at all as she continued speaking, whether she was just resigned or if she seriously felt the need to improve their relationship.
Honestly, I hope it’s the latter. Even if the relationship started out of pure ill-will, if you can’t end it anyway, the most appropriate direction is to work together to improve it.
“Yes…”
“But it’s a lot better than before, right? I want you to know that I’m working hard too.”
“I’ll keep that in mind…”
The level of violence has been significantly lowered, and people don’t pick on people when they’re not in a good mood, so it’s clear that a lot of effort has been put into it.
If this trend continues, it may be possible to live a life worthy of a human being, even if it is not ordinary.
“You don’t have to keep it in mind. Because it’s just the wind.”
“Yes…”
“Sseuhum···. Ah, but…”
Hazel, who had been enjoying a half-body bath while lying motionless, suddenly sat up straight. Judging by the way he raised his head with a sigh, it seemed like something was not right.
“Why are you doing that?”
“I guess those breasts are too big, right? It would be better to reduce it as well. Hehe~”
Immediately, she let out a lively laugh and massaged her heavy, sagging breasts with both hands.
No matter how you look at it, it seems like a joke, but if you get angry too much, it seems like you would really commit it, and if this bitch’s heart turns into a cliff overnight like that, there is no tragedy like that for me.
Voluptuous breasts are a significant part of one’s attractiveness.
No matter how difficult it is to live with this bitch, I endure it based on her looks alone, and of course, there is no way she is happy about it.
And since there is no separate treatment for insomnia when you sleep on your pillow, it is an area that is very helpful in improving the quality of sleep, so it is inevitable that it will be regrettable in many ways.
At first, I denied it out of shame, but every day I slept with my face buried in my cleavage, pretending it was a mistake I made without realizing it. In this regard, I admit it internally.
“You don’t have to… Because surgery hurts…?”
“Ha~ This heavy lump of flesh. Even if you wear it, no one will attack you, and it’s not even useful to me?”
Even though we only exchanged a few words, I was able to quickly figure out this bitch’s hidden intentions.
It’s not really something to hide. I’m just giving it a thumbs up.
Anyway, in the end, this bitch’s complaint with me was ‘sex’.
It’s been so long since I’ve been messing with my body without even drinking alcohol and just being intoxicated with kisses that I’m secretly feeling the desire again.
Although he himself has stated that he has no patience, that goes too far.
“It’s because my physical strength hasn’t recovered yet… If you give me a little time, I will work hard…”
“Huhu···. Well, I didn’t mean to force you to sleep with me. What I said earlier in the lobby was a joke.”
-Smurf,
With a smile that reassured me, Hazel’s right hand, which had been hanging down, came towards my crotch without me even noticing.
“What…?”
-Kwoouk…
And by the time I realized that, the hand that was coming had already grabbed my cock with all its force.
Perhaps it was because I hadn’t ejected semen for the past few days, but as soon as my hand touched it, it reacted and blood began to rush to my lower abdomen.
As I was taken aback by the sudden skinship, Hazel came so close that her breath tickled my ears, and spoke in a soft voice as if she was tempting me.
“If you get upset, don’t hold back and attack me. This is an ‘order’.”
“Yes, yes…!”
The sudden deep skinship caused the cock, which had rested for over three days, to swell to the point of bursting, but Hazel slowly let go of the cock again without doing anything further.
It’s an ‘order’ to fuck myself. I don’t know if I’ll be okay after doing it, but it’s a very interesting thing to say.
Until now, I was the one being bullied under Hazel’s lead. Even though she knows that this bitch is watching over her, isn’t the relationship seemingly turning upside down?
It might be paradise to just take a step or two in the beginning so as not to be physically taxed.
“The chest is… Even if it’s uncomfortable, you have to live with it. There are people who can’t sleep without this. Hehehe.”
“Not me…”
In fact, it’s not another woman, it’s Hazel’s breasts, and the only person sleeping with their face buried in them is me, so it’s obvious who it is, but I still can’t admit it directly.
“Master, that is not something to be ashamed of.”
“Why are you telling me that?”
“I won’t think it strange if my master asks for breast milk later, right? Don’t worry and be honest~”
“I’m really not interested in that…”
I’ll find out later, but if nothing else, breast milk is… It’s a food that I still feel repulsed by. I guess you could say it’s something that might not even be considered food.
I haven’t tried it, but to be exact, I have tried it, but I can’t remember, so I guess it just feels like something fishy.
“Hehe. Even if you say that, you might end up holding my breast in your mouth as hard as you can.”
“Can’t that be…”
“Speaking of eating makes me hungry. What should we eat for lunch~”
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