MEMORIZE

Chapter 668 2. King of Hell. =========================================================================

It was that moment.

“…are you back to your senses now?”

A different, self-help voice flowed into my ears. As I try to raise my eyes, I see a hellish airman with a weak expression.

Only then did I come to my senses. The languor and daze that used to flow all over the body is scattered and tension and embarrassment are filled instead. It was only then that the situation was understood correctly.

It was embarrassing to see the Grand Duke of Hell in a dog-like posture.

The beautiful lava-colored hair was disheveled by a barrage of boulders, perhaps someone held it hard and shook it. The traces of the remaining blows on the body, including the face, made it possible to guess what happened.

Maybe that’s all. Blazingly red hips or knifes stuck in the anus….

‘I did.’

It wasn’t a dream. No, it may have been a dream until Liris, but it wasn’t from the Grand Duke of Hell. For some reason, what I thought was a dream was happening in reality.

“You talk a little too much in your sleep.”

He said in a calm voice, as if he knew how I felt, that the Great Prince of Hell was nothing. However, it was a voice that seemed to be forced to endure something. The accent didn’t seem to be my fault, but I still felt miserable.

The Grand Duke of Hell was still looking back at me with big eyes. I opened my mouth to say something, but I can’t speak. It’s just a hoarse voice. Eventually, I grabbed the blade carefully and slowly pulled it out. Victoria’s glory escapes with a wet noise.

“…Cry.”

Suddenly, a small sob continued. At that moment I doubted my eyes. Suddenly a ray of hot tears flowed from the eyes of the convulsed Grand Duke of Hell. So the Great Prince of Hell is crying.

Suddenly, a drop of tears falling down my cheek felt so sad. As soon as I realized it, I was quite shocked. This is because I never imagined that the Great Prince of Hell, not anyone else, would show such a weak figure.

“It’s all right, keep going. I can’t wait for it to end.”

The Grand Duke of Hell soon swallowed his tears and turned his head forward. You don’t want to show me crying. However, his small shoulders, which tremble lightly, keep getting caught in my eyes.

If you think about it, the reason why I refused to have sex earlier was simple. Because I was angry at the attitude of not looking at me as a man, but as a purpose or tool, to just get it over with and get it over with.

But isn’t that the same for me. Also, I didn’t think of Hell as a woman, so in the end, I was in the same position. When I thought so, I was even more speechless.

I felt a slight wind coming into my mouth. I was completely stunned and I was opening my mouth without even realizing it. I closed my mouth and swallowed. The Grand Duke of Hell was still in a puppy pose as if to continue, but the confusion still lingers. What am I supposed to do here…?

In the end, silence continued for a while without doing this or that.

Suddenly, the words of Hell’s Grand Duke crossed my mind. It’s his first time.

Then I thought I could understand a little bit of the tears that the Great Prince of Hell had shed earlier. The Grand Duke of Hell must have had some kind of expectation just before the goals that he had hoped for for for thousands of years came true. In particular, the expectation would have been amplified in that it was his first experience.

But I almost ruined the first experience. No. I messed it up. The current situation has already shattered the expectations of the Grand Duke of Hell.

Then one thing I have to do. You can’t hold spilled water, but you can attach broken pieces.

It has been quiet since earlier, but the air was strangely hot. Strangely, however, I can no longer feel the vulgar atmosphere. Rather, there was a hot and hot craze surrounding the air of hell. As if you’re expecting a new life to be born here.

“My dear… Please…!”

Perhaps it was a shame that this condition lasted, but the Great Prince of Hell cried sadly. The voice was still slightly wet. I felt short of breath and picked calmly and pulled my chest together.

“Hey.”

Eventually, I was drawn to the current and opened my mouth blankly.

“Then I’ll keep going.”

The answer from the Grand Duke of Hell was not heard. I just nodded slowly once. I stared at the hell air, still in the same position, and gently put my hand on my red-colored buttocks.

“……!”

Then, he was surprised and saw his hips cringed. But this time he didn’t hit his butt. I just gently patted him with a feeling of sorry.

A little later.

I grabbed the pelvis with both hands and forced the dog to disperse. So I could see the eyes of the Grand Duke of Hell turning around and facing me, with strange feelings that were meaningless.

I don’t remember everything I did while I was out of my mind. But at least, I wanted to make a good memory of the first and perhaps last experience of the Grand Duke of Hell. And I wanted to say I’m sorry by action if I had to have sex. That’s all I thought about now.

I wiped the tears on my cheek with one hand and arranged the messy hair on the ground with the other. Then the pair of eyes, which had been shaking anxiously, slowly began to sink.

On the contrary, my vision began to tremble this time. The revealed figure of the Grand Duke of Hell was so great that the word “perfect” was not enough. It was not a lie to think that I didn’t know where to start.

The collarbone, which draws a beautiful line to the point of being desirable, and the appetizing white breast that looks like a large bowl of rice is turned upside down. And light red nipples in the middle of the hill….

The lower abdomen, which draws a narrow line below it, and the waist, which cannot be found, were simply fantastic.

Is that all? The sleek thighs that dared to touch are considered sinful, and the red fluffs that clasped on the right flesh between the crotch were simply captivating.

I’ve been drooling since earlier. If I could, I wanted to rush into my breast and rub my face. I wanted to feel the warmth.

But I managed to put up with it. No. I had to. I am as far as possible from now on air and the hell not to act.

‘Cause you said it was your first time..’

The Grand Duke of Hell was staring at me, blinking his eyes. I moved my head between my slightly open thighs after a slight smile as a relief. He then held his thighs with both hands and slowly spread them from side to side.

“He, you?”

A startled voice was heard, but the two thighs were helplessly opened in both directions. Soon, a deep yet straight valley line was seen along the red fluffs between the wide open crotch. The place, where the heat was more intense than anywhere else, kept its mouth shut as red as it opened its thighs.

I took my hands off my thighs and put them around the vernacular. And I opened the drawn flesh as carefully as I could from side to side. The shyly closed valley begins to open.

Then did he feel something strange?

“Now, wait! What are you going to do now…?”

The Great Prince of Hell twisted his back with a wailing sound. However, more than half of the buds were already open, revealing soaked flesh. At the same time, the precious place revealed its interior as if it were a colorful rose blossom, releasing the hot air it had held so far from the deep hole. Drunk with the fragrant flesh filling my nose, I focused my attention.

A pair of scarlet petals, reminiscent of wings, were attached to the cave with its mouth wide open. Further inside, there was a hole so deep that the end was invisible that the wrinkled red flesh was pierced like a cave.

“Oh….”

The moment the moist moistened flesh sheds a vivid red light, a groan came out without realizing it. Even breathing had already become quite rough. The desire to occupy this place as mine suddenly rose, but I could barely bear it.

Now my throat was burning so hard that swallowing my saliva wouldn’t calm me down, but I forced myself to hold it in and open my mouth. Then, he snuggled open petals as if kissing them.

“He, that place is…!”

A bewildered voice hit the ear, but he didn’t care. The mouth is getting hot from the time we kissed, so I sucked in like a soft inhale without hesitation. As soon as the hot air came in, a strange flavor of liquid mixed in, I opened the hole wider and pushed my tongue in.

The next moment.

“You, you…I’m ashamed of myself..Hmph?

As soon as the tongue penetrated inside, the hip, which had been still, sprang up. Then, as if to push me away, I felt the hands of the Grand Duke of Hell weighing on my head, but it was only an external act. Perhaps if I had really tried to push it away, I would have pushed it away long ago. Showing such weak behavior meant that the Grand Duke of Hell was feeling something different.

The idea gave me strength, so I began to make a flamboyant tongue. The mouth that fits the vagina continues to suck, and the tongue licks all the flesh.

“You, you, you, you bad…!”

Every time I heard the voice of the Grand Duke of Hell, I changed the movement of my tongue. He rolled it up in a circle and touched the area where there was an ulcer, and then poked it into the cave as long as possible. Then he carefully licked the slippery wrinkles that felt on the tip of his tongue, inhaling the hot liquid flowing out.

In fact, even if it’s a liquid, it tastes tasteless, but whenever I inhaled it strangely, I felt that my thirst for my throat got worse.

“Ugh…! Ugh…!!”

The voice of the Grand Duke of Hell, who criticized me, had already been cut off. Instead, he let out a strange nasal sound from time to time, a voice that seemed to suppress the sense of nationality.

Before I knew it, the area around my thighs was full of transparent fluid. Even though the inhalation did not stop from the beginning, the liquid that still fills the skin wrinkles is more overwhelming and flows like a flood.

It’s a lot more sensitive than I thought.Anyway, I’m sure it’ll be less painful.’

When I took out my tongue because I thought it would be enough to lubricate it, I suddenly felt a small bump that rubbed softly on my philtrum a little while ago.

As I gently took off my face, I saw something small and round in front of me. It was very small and pretty pink, with its head sticking out straight through a crack in the upper part of its skin. As I watched him tremble sadly alone in the water, I suddenly closed my mouth without realizing it.

“Ee, are you done?”

The Grand Duke of Hell said, panting, whether he had managed to put up with it. But instead of answering yes, I kissed the convulsing ulcer as I did at first. Then, I felt the presence of balls in my mouth.

“Oh, oh, oh…?”

I sucked in as much as I could before I could say what hell the Great was.

It was that moment.

“Oh, my god!”

For the first time, a proper outcry broke out, not the same minor moan as before. The hell-splitting Grand Duke, who was almost like a harpooned fish, struggled as if he were in a seizure, screaming loudly. Soon, his poodle-shivering thighs tightened his face deep from side to side, while throwing up hot water from a fully contracted cave.

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Memorize writer Ro Yu-jin says,

Even before season 4, Ro Yu-jin frequently took time off, and is now unable to find time to serialize the foreign war.

In addition, the condition of the prefecture’s body has been devastated by a long series, so this is a critical time for whether the novel is successful or ruined.

However, the writer, who serves the reader by his side, desperately continues to write daily serials, forgets his body and writes down despite the attack of his nephews during Chuseok, and thinks that the writer is trying to repay the reader’s extraordinary love. The writer will consider the reader’s reading and will try to make the novel shine more with the love you gave me, and expand and grow the satisfaction and joy of meaningful readers.

Hopefully you’ll leave me with the job of continuing my day-to-day serialization. And if God doesn’t do it properly, rule over the sin and remove it from the list of preferences. If there is no serial to live up to the reader’s expectations, scold me with comments to reveal that laziness.

Readers also frequently discuss in pretty comments, trying to eat themselves that way. Avoid abusive language and sarcasm, and follow in your heart the old teachings that good words come only when they are kind.

The insensitive writer was so moved by the kindness he received that he now ate triangular kimbap for a late evening and tried to post a review on his departure to the convenience store, and tears welled up and I couldn’t say more.