Half-elves Fall in Love Chapter 764

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:04:44 AM

Gently return to the Smythson family for a breath.

Leave it to Mr. Deane and the other women of good diplomacy at that rate, and all of this will be better weathered.

Until then, do you encourage mastery of carpentry work? I can usually practice making and arranging furniture for my house as well as a "fuck room".

Let's do some research on the tables and chairs that the blue Elmos made for us.

They furnish with a unique structure. It's not a boneless straight line design that amateurs think of, it uses a lot of mysterious curves and holes, and doesn't use nails. And yet you can't beat what you make with strength, and you finish it lightly.

When I asked him the trick, he said, "It's a delicate way to do things with wood, so maybe I can't teach a human being".

But there's got to be some sort of rationale beyond what you're actually doing.

Even if you can't make something with the same precision with the exact same effort, there's room to imitate it if you know what you're doing by what standard.

That's how I dismantled one of the Elmo tables, and when I was checking out the parts, Tess showed up from nowhere.

"Konnychi. I'm here to get pregnant today."

"... yeah. Fine, but stop taking it off before you go in the front door. It sucks when people see you."

Hi. They have some kind of standard that they want to keep naked before they touch my eyes. There seems to be something like a pride in being a female slave and letting your husband go through the trouble.

I know it's a very good idea, but outside of the polka, I'd like to ask you.

But I find Tess, who is fine and bare, very attractive. It is the best artistic nudity where young skin is usually even more beautifully polished in polka life and you can hope for body shape and blood color.

Exactly curved surface or as far as breast volume is concerned...... yeah. Though you shouldn't be in a bit of a head-on battle, you're still at a possible age.

It's not a bad thing to think of a swollen body as a pleasure to enjoy.

Most importantly, he's naked at the doorstep like that and making mating declarations 16...... no, it's time to be 17. The immense fact that a girl of that age is really part of a great nobility, a talented knight and a wizard, stirs up a great sense of satisfaction.

I know it's a bastard, but it still makes me feel good to be greedy thinking about a chunk of premier feeling that I can't possibly even get.

"Pregnant etsy, can you please? We did it in the morning..."

"... we must hurry to make children."

♪

Tess is right, she's also done one shot at getting up and out. That is, it is the norm these days to send one shot all the way to Tetes before the "morning ritual" before starting.

I also like the luxury of waking up my sleeping body using Tess' vagina, which fits Tess's circumstances that I have to seed every day as much as possible.

So even if we start now, it's the second time, a waste of duty. Or just pleasure purposes.

Now that we know that, we push each other to "make kids."

That's fun and it feels good. Tess and I are supposed to be in the relationship we were looking for.

Enjoy plenty of pleasure after completing the Norma. It can also be the sequential theory of etching and pregnancy that I often list.

In the end, we are for pleasure, and child making comes with it. We're making sure of that.

... and the door opened even more chatterfully as we held each other in a covert exchange of feelings with Tess.

"Wait a minute. Then I'll mix too!

It was the busty silver-haired daughter who came into the conversation as if she were on the spot originally.

It's Corti. Where were you listening?

... were you unexpectedly looking at the timing of entering nearby? Or did you rush to chance from afar?

You're both a jerk.

Corti takes off the robe he was wearing to the point where he's sorry, turns into a black collar, fixes his hair, and turns back to me.

"Isn't that nice?

"... Mr. Corti is overwhelming."

"What?"

"It's nice to come in on something else. He said he was so busy..."

"Why do people tell me I'm busy with dragons?"

"I don't care for the way you treat me like that, but can't you help but tell your husband that you're not aware of slaves enough if you don't get a little more moist?

"Duh... just go away slaves! What attitude does he condone…"

"It's a dragon, so you can't mess with the sum, can you? You know that, right?

"Muggu..."

Tess masterfully provokes Corti. In the middle of the day, it's a grand tongue fight that doesn't make you feel like you're rounding each other up.

Stopping Corti's intrusion is a manners violation in female slavery, but on top of that, Advantage would be a belly to grip.

If it's true, I'm about to arbitrate it, but let's leave it alone for a little while today.

And, if you're interested, more voices from the bedroom behind you.

"If Corti is going in, I have to. Let's get to the numbers, too."

Emma's figure is starting to unbelt with a serious face.

"Hey, what's unavoidable!?

"If you have a seizure, I can stop you."

"You!? How lame are you that I'm older!?

"I don't think anyone disagrees that you're a frivolous dragon. If Leila's here, you can leave it to her, but if you're here alone, I have to protect the Lord and Mr. Tetes."

"Protect... hey!

"The Lord may have forgiven me, but I have not changed my perception that you are a moody, dangerous dragon."

"Ugh... Ugh!

Corti, pity.

Well, I guess that's what Emma, the cleanliness habit, would say once she was called a bad dragon.

"Emma. Wait."

I took control of Emma.

Emma mouths "Lord" slightly badly.

I turned to Emma as I looked sideways at Corti, who seemed just a little happy.

"That's enough to take it off"

"... Yes?

"Only my hands down my pants"

"Is that you?"

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Yes. I didn't get a chance to take my pants off because Tess and Corti just took them off (rather than Tess stripping was before I went into the house, and Corti didn't wear them in the first place because she just hooked one robe up). Emma was the only one wearing it.

That would take it off. Take it off, right?

"Girl's soft ass slipping pants...... great. I think it's one of the best sights in the world."

"Oh, no, um... well, I've already dedicated myself, and if the Lord says so, I won't deny it"

Emma puzzles me but withstands my pants off.

Good. Very good. Interesting butt you took off along the way, too, huh?

... Raise it a little and lower it a little. Take it off while you're enjoying it.

One collar, three naked girls. I look down at them in my own clothes and nod.

...... yeah. It's a little fresh that they seem somewhat uncomfortable with each other because of a combination that hasn't been around much until then.

I wonder if it's because no one is inclusive or has coordination.

"Okay. Here we go, I'll call you something else."

"Ho, is there anything else?

Tess looks surprised. I snort.

I don't think so. Let's also practice my female slave opponent's manners.

That's why I let Emma go and call me naked other personnel.

"... hey, you try a weird combination... what the hell is this"

Like the other three, Beatrice Tregia is the one who's taking it off while mozzling herself without feeling like she can blend in.

Yet another.

"... the one with all the half-breasted?

Pirate lion daughter, Galatia Lardo.

The other four stare at Guillot and Galatia for the words she somehow snapped. Her breasts grow to such an extent that she is not universally classified as lactating, even if she is not the only one with enough volume to hold......

Galatia held herself in a freak as she had just taken off her piercing coat and it had just become dewy. The necklace I gave you is caught in its chest.

"It's not.... I don't know, stubborn. I feel like having fun with the horses."

When I announce my concept, all in all, I just say "out-of-heart" faces.

"Bye horses!?

"Terrible. Master, when did I put such a lot of effort into this?"

"... I was going to be submissive"

"... but I don't think it's stubborn..."

"It's not a horse!

I can't get a scratch when they say it at once.

Especially you, Tess. It's like I haven't put a lot of effort into this because there's no one here who knows about last year.

"Yes, yes, that's enough complaints! You guys are all following me because my dick clerk wants to!?

Be strong. Then everyone shuts up and loses momentum.

Yeah, yeah. I like being honest with that desire, all five of you. I'm also worried that I might be too honest.

First, calm down and wait for me to take my pants off.

I put that aside and attached it to Beatrice's ass and took off my pants while enjoying myself.

Yeah, yeah. A little muscular little ass, but this is it.

Don't take off your pants yet, either, Galatia. Wait a minute. Because if I rub my cheeks all over Beatrice's ass, I'll do that too.... and the courage not to stop indulging in bear butts while sending them in gestures.

"... you can take it off and then touch it as much as you like"

"That's impeccable...!

"... I don't know"

Beatrice squeaks like trouble. Yeah. You don't have to understand.

But I'll let you indulge me. as owner privileges.

(cont 'd)

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