"…"
Amelia was worried.
Tears falling.
Looking back at yourself without thinking.
Could it be that I wasn't able to satisfy you?
A face reflected at the end of a blue day.
It was miserable.
Sadness and despair precede the excited expression.
A hallway filled with gloom.
She could have cut down everything on the other side of the door right now.
I didn't.
Just put the sword aside.
While hugging my knees. Until the sounds of the two happy men and women inside the door stop.
I kept waiting, I kept waiting.
-Drop, Drop,
With eyes that have lost their vitality.
"…"
/////
"Hmm…"
Isabel was constantly out of breath, hiding her face between her elbows.
It was nice to see her breasts bouncing up and down every time she breathed in and out.
– Malkang.
After I massaged it once, Isabel trembled and fell down.
Then, my red handprints and teeth marks clearly engraved on my voluptuous white buttocks were clearly revealed.
"Ugh, my back… my back… Ugh, I can't get up…"
With tears streaming down her face, she buries her face in the pillow and mutters.
I chuckled at that and thought about getting something from outside, so I got up, walked to the door, and pulled the door handle.
Discomfort.
I felt a sense of discomfort running down my spine.
"…"
-chin,
The door doesn't open.
In front of me, I was about to leave the room, leaving the half-fainted Isabel lying down.
Something, presumed to be Amelia, was blocking him from leaving immediately beyond the door.
"…But, just the two of us. Can you talk a little bit?"
The cold voice gave me goosebumps all over my body.
Because it was so completely opposite to Amelia's gentle and warm voice every day.
"…uh."
///
-Squeak,
Thump. Amelia opened the door in an instant and dragged me out of the room, staring at me without saying a word.
Highly flushed eyes.
The sound of crying lips and nose eating.
As if she had been hit by a wall, Amelia held my face between her arms and parted her lips, ignoring the fact that her large breasts were pressed against me.
"Yu, Seong Eun. Am I… not satisfied with myself?"
"Well, Amelia, how did this happen…"
"I…sigh. Is it because I'm incompetent…?
Amelia shrugged her shoulders and asked with anxious eyes, which was similar to her previous appearance. I quickly hugged her shoulders and spoke to her.
"What do you mean! That's not the case at all!"
"Where is it! You!! Yooseong, Yooseong… Ugh. Why… why is it like that…"
I vent my anger, hitting the outside of my chest with an intensity that doesn't hurt at all.
Her hair was uncharacteristically disheveled and her unkempt voice sank low.
Amelia started rambling, but was unable to calm herself down and opened her mouth in my arms.
"Does it not suit…?"
"No, there is no wife better suited than Amelia."
"But I, I… This time too, this time too, all I had to do was make time for an obstacle, and I… I hurt you, Yoosung."
In a very painful tone. He spoke with his teeth clenched as if he was so angry that his lips bled.
"I'm afraid… I'm afraid, I. I was afraid that I would lose you at some point. Every day, I dreamed that a swordsmith would come and cut down all my precious people. As if I was being chased, I devoted myself to training even more… But, as Yoosung knows, the results were disastrous. And I couldn't pull the doorknob right in front of this door."
"…"
"Do I really suit you? I have a doubt."
"If something like this happens again, I am convinced that I will not be able to protect you."
With a look on her face as if she had given up on everything, she kept her gaze fixed on the floor and held on to my shoulder before gently letting go.
Tears welled up in Amelia's blue eyes.
It wasn't that easy to see her cry like this.
The last time I saw her struggling in despair, Amelia cried, wiping away her tears in my arms.
However, the tears that fell today seemed to be much more than the tears that fell that day. It meant that the emotional shaking was that severe. I didn't know what to do and had no choice but to hug Amelia tightly.
"Leah!"
"I only received help from you back then, and this time too, I was nothing more or less than an obstacle. At first I thought I could be of help to you, but…
As long as I'm by your side… She was nothing more than a useless bitch who only put her life in danger. okay. It was like that. That's why I hate it when you guys do it so openly in your room. I couldn't even open the door. Indeed, I was wondering if I was worthy of that position."
Amelia held me in a position that immediately caused a wave of emotion to spread not only to her eyes, but also to her entire body.
Her hand and body were shaking as she held my arm tightly. It was miserable.
The emotion that trembles at the end of the hand gestures and voice. The tears you shed when you express your anger. Those things made me feel her feelings more than words could.
Eyes filled with deep sadness. Hands shaking.
Trembling with anxiety and nervousness. I was afraid I would fall.
This relationship has now become more precious than anything else. The feeling that she could fall to pieces so easily has followed and tormented her all this time.
"…You deserve it, Amelia. Just having you by my side is enough…!"
"Thump," Amelia said firmly, pushing me against the wall once more.
"I became so selfish and helpless. I lowered my eyes only to myself and thought that I was suitable for you every day. Isn't there something so unsightly and ugly?"
"…"
"I can't… I think I've realized now that a woman worthy of being by your side can't be your wife."
My hands fall further and further, and I turn around.
A cold feeling begins to form in my chest.
"To be honest, I just wanted to spend time alone in silence. In that cabin forever."
Amelia slowly sobs and walks away.
-…shake,
However, at that moment, the door opened and Isabel came out in a hurry to stop her.
"Sleep, just a moment. Worry about that…?"
Was he hearing everything from outside? He popped out into the hallway with his entire naked body exposed.
If there's just a problem…
Everything I had done was clearly visible on Isabelle's white body.
'…Fucked.'
As those thoughts flowed, a heavy silence fell.
The atmosphere suddenly becomes cold.
At the same time, the sound of speech gradually decreases.
Her mouth becomes increasingly closed, as if she was pressing the volume button up and down on a remote control.
"...?"
Amelia slowly looked back.
With a momentary expression of shock.
Isabel asked, looking at the teeth marks and countless handprints all over her body.
"Yoo, did you do something serious to Yoosung?"
White turbid fluid flowing down, pubic hair sticking to the corner of the mouth, virgin blood remaining.
At the same time, he is a typical idiot smiling brightly as if he likes it. Yes, she is a woman who is so dedicated that you would completely lose your liver and gallbladder without even thinking about it.
"No, it's not that harsh… Yoosung's expression of affection was a bit extreme… so I resolved everything…"
"I can say more."
"…He rubs your armpits with his dick, or he beats your butt and slams it down with his whole body…He pulls out a whip from somewhere and beats your butt with it…just like a sex slave. I was rolling around."
"…"
In an instant, a smile was drawn at the corner of Amelia's mouth.
An infinitely cold smile.
"Meteor?"
My fist is clenched in excitement.
"No, that's Leah. Listen to me ㅡ"
As if it wasn't worth listening to anymore.
Amelia hugged Isabelle towards herself and slowly stroked her.
"Yuseong, I think you should get scolded."
"That…"
"Well, I could accept it. First of all… Isabelle, what else has this person done? Let me recite it."
My mouth doesn't automatically fall from the titles given from Yooseong to you, from you to this person.
"Well, pop it in your mouth right away. house. Since you put it in, a sticky feeling still remains in my throat…"
-Pow!
"Please stop crawling and escaping, so I grabbed him and put him back on the bed and ate him…"
-Whoops! Whoa!
"You kept it inside me for hours without any consideration or anything like that?"
-…Srumbling.
"…"
The atmosphere becomes colder as if cold water had been poured on it.
"I feel like I have something new to say."
-Quaaang!
A door that opens as soon as it closes.
Goosebumps crawled up my back, and the only thing that came to mind was that if I got caught now, I would die.
"U!!!!Seong!!!!!"
A voice that is infinitely exalted.
The gentleness that caressed your beautiful hands and both cheeks.
Amelia, who had lifted her head and hugged me with her ample breasts, disappeared for a moment.
-thud!
Even when I tried to dodge the punch, I didn't have enough strength to run away thanks to my injured ankle.
"Wow!!"
A fist so deep that it takes your breath away.
"You, you…! How can even a new lover…! Are you saying you treat me like that? "
Fortunately, Isabelle took the sword I pulled out, so I didn't have to lose any of my limbs.
-Pow! Puck, puck, puck, puck, puck,
A fist slams into the solar plexus several times.
"…!!!"
It hurts so much that it takes my breath away.
It's as if he's taking out his anger over me cheating on him.
"Ugh, Lia. You can stop now…"
" Stay out. Now is the time for me and Yoosung."
Amelia casually wipes the dust off her hands.
Fortunately, she didn't let go of reason to the point where she hit him to the point of bleeding.
It's just that… she knew exactly where a person 'hurts' when hit.
"Ugh, uhm… Yoosung. wake up…! If this continues, I'm really going to die…! Lia, I'm fine, stop. Don't hit me?!"
"…How much brainwashing and training did you have to do to make that pure and chaste child like this…"
As my vision slowly fades into darkness, Isabel's screaming voice rings in my ears.
"Yuseongniyyy!!!"
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"…Whew,"
A beautiful hand reached out and stroked my hair once. Eventually, he pulled the back of my head towards my breast and laid it down nicely.
"Yuseong, I know you're up."
Startle,
Just in case, do you want to throw yourself away?
Amelia smiled and hugged me kindly.
It was as if he was looking down at his older sister pretending to sleep and making such a cute face.
A smile naturally appears in Amelia's soft embrace as she returns to her gentle voice.
However, he looked a little hurt. With your cheeks puffed out.
Still, the smell of my loved one's flesh and warm embrace automatically stopped the pain.
"You were a little grumpy. Yoosung, how could I leave you? My heart has been mortgaged again and again…"
The gentle voice and warm hands returned.
Slender fingers stroked my head as if I could sleep more.
A gentle breath touched my skin.
An obedient woman who smiles softly and accepts all my complaints and antics.
"As long as you don't forget that Yoosung is number one, everything else is fine."
…Something bothers me about the words behind it.