https://www.novelupdates.com/series/doberman/ https://ridibooks.com/books/2298000015?_rdt_sid=event-subgroup&_rdt_idx=0 Description: “Do you want your passport back?” He stared straight at her eyes that were clearly shining under her short bangs. “…Give it back.” “Then you will have to work hard for it.” While she was chewing the meat in her mouth hard, the next piece of meat came into her mouth right after. Avoiding it was not as simple because she thought the fork would become a weapon in this man’s hand. The meat that she barely chewed and fell over her neck in chunks. “What should I do to get it back?” “While growing up, did no adults tell you this? You can’t just say what you want, so don’t say it like that.” A large chunk of meat could not fall over and felt stuck somewhere in her throat. Sarin clenched her fist and tapped her chest. “Hmm…” “Well, if you’d just spent that money on laundry, we wouldn’t have had a chance to face each other like this. Don’t you think so?” It was a simple favour until the money was received, and then it was malice. Owen’s interest borders on malice. His golden eyes glistened. It looked like a completely crazy look, it gave her goosebumps from the inside of her wrist. “…My flight is just around the corner. I have to go back.” Not interested in feeding anymore, he laid down his fork carelessly. She could hear the sound of metal hitting the plate. “That’s your situation.” Word is that her situation is not over yet. ————— Spoiler: FL & ML Spoiler: FL Sarin (29 years old) After the death of her mother and her fraternal twin sister, to take care of the last remaining blood and nephew, White. A woman who continues this life of only hell. Based on what was recorded in her sister's diary, she came to Eden City with her last hope. In order to solve the accumulated debt and the hospital expenses of the white man who needs a liver transplant, it is necessary to find the white father and ask for child support. It was the only way left for her. Eden City, a delightful city located on the Russian border. Eden City is said to be a lawless zone, where security is unstable and accidents do not cease. In such a place, waiting in front of the 'Eden Hotel' and waiting for someone, I finally met a man presumed to be White's biological father. It is a great misfortune of misfortune that I did not know that this man was a fairly intimidating and cruel person. The moment she is caught by his gaze, she is dragged away without knowing the reason and forced to stay by the man's side. Spoiler: ML Owen (32 years old) Grandson of Nikolai, chairman of the Red Mafia. The current owner of Eden City, built for the purpose of laundering the Russian President and Nikolai's money. Born to an Irish prostitute, abused, locked up in a cage, and raised like an animal with dogs. His life began to change when he came to Nikolai, a blood relative, out of necessity. Over watching has become a reality. A man called a Doberman because he has three Dobermans. He is the 'Snake of Eden City', whose cruel and bitter temperament gives off a dangerous smell just by looking at it. A devilish man who can't see one inch ahead and is more afraid to always maintain a poker face. He is curious about an Asian woman who has fallen in front of him and keeps her by his side as a fun thing to do. His growing obsession makes him more and more impulsive. "This is kidnapping in confinement." "Well, I'm not going to stand out with a funny mogol. Eden City, a city where pleasure and lawlessness coexist. Eden City, where the abnormal can pass as if it were normal. She came here hoping for one last hope, but she comes to realize that this choice was also the worst. Owen is a deep swamp that can't get out and can't get out of. I was trapped from head to toe in that secret. Spoiler: Introduction Summary (from Ridi Review) FL is raising the child of her dead sister. The child is sick and they have no money. When she looked at her sister's diary, it said that she had a crush on someone named Owen and that he was the father so she went to Eden City. FL goes to the hotel casino where her sister worked. A car passes by and dirties FL's clothes and the man that steps out gives her $500 (500,000 won) to pay for laundry. At first glance, she thought this guy was Owen. FL bets at the casino and she wins. She thinks maybe it was because she had a dream of a pig the night before so she won. Then a thug tries to take the money from her. In the middle of this, Owen comes and break things up. In fact, Owen had been staring at the woman who had been standing in front of the hotel for several days. He made an excuse and quickly dragged FL to a hotel room. He takes her passport and offers her a job in order to not let go of the FL. He asks her to take his dog out for a walk and she thought he would kill her if she refused. (Later it's revealed that the salary is 11 million won a week).
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I translated this a bit (google translate). It's not very good but it's understandable. Ch 5 pt 1 Spoiler That 'late hour' Owen gently rubbed his thumb under Sarin's eyelids. A fear came over me, as if I was going to put the razor back on and dig out my eyeballs at any moment. “I am not very good at making such proposals.” I couldn't quite understand the meaning of the words that came out of that terribly low voice. Avoiding the man, the upper body unnaturally leans toward the mirror. He complained of pain in his lower back, which was unnaturally bent. A cold mirror touched the back of his head. Owen slung one of her long legs between Sarin's thighs and pressed them down from above. “Would you like to work for me?” Not a suggestion. This was coercion. Her own flight ticket date was four days away, and she said that if it was past 12, she had only three days left, she couldn't help but look at her gleaming eyes. As if urging her to answer, he tightens her fingers as he caresses Sarin's eyes. “Do you like dogs?” Three dobermans crossed my mind. “My dog walker made it a while ago.” “If you refuse… how… Is it okay?” The word 'rejection' melted with a smile as if he had never heard of it since he was born. Still putting his hand to my eyes, he was very threatening to Sarin. If I don't die, I wonder if i'll be able to return home. To the extent of A sense of intimidation pressed down on my heart more than the man's body. “I like you, dog… .” Instinctively, I realized without wanting to know that men don't like to ask twice. As Sarin quickly said that, Owen nodded her head slightly. “Thank you.” He showed himself that the word “request” could sound so frightening, and then slowly got up. Sarin's back, which had been bent back at the action, stumbled. The alarm bell that had been ringing in her mind was chiming more clearly. Her sister was right. She herself had an exceptional talent for making the worst choices. Her passport and wallet, of course, went into Owen's hands. Fortunately or unfortunately, the diary is back in my arms. A man named Yuri, who introduced himself as Owen's assistant to Sarin, who was standing blankly in the drawing room with it in her hands, showed her around the room. “Should I stay here?” She didn't want to talk to his secretary either, but she had no one to ask. Sarin didn't forget that this man was the one who pushed him into the elevator. "Yes." He forced himself into the elevator and bit his lip to tell him that taking his passport was kidnapping, but he could not spit it out again. Even if she used her common sense in places where the law didn't work, it was she who was considered abnormal. She tried to keep Sarin rational and calm. His eyes met, the large man looked at his own face and showed a subtle expression. Seeing his lips twitch, he seemed to have something to say, but in the end he only opened the door and didn't say any more. She arrived in one of the suite's rooms, with no wrinkle on her sheets. Somewhere beyond this room is Owen. My heart started beating late. She closed the door, leaned back, and slid down Sarin, placing her palms on her chest. The sound of her pounding heart beats ominously on the palms of her hands. She opened her diary in her hand like a talisman. The owner of this diary is dead. She died and was buried next to her mother. her own older sister. Sarin closed her eyes. Every time she thought about it, she felt like a part of her heart had been cut off, and she couldn't breathe. My half, my soul, my flesh and my blood, my painful blood that was born with me. “Sister, you’ve come all the way here.” Her fingers trembled. The smell of alcohol still lingered on Owen's face when Owen touched her, so Sarin wiped her face rough with her sleeve. And now I opened the first page of the diary, which is nothing more than a talisman. She read it several times and the paper was worn out, but the writing on it was easy to read. Perhaps you are memorizing the entire diary. To my dear sister. The first chapter of her sister's diary began with a letter to Sarin, knowing that she would one day discover it. Sarin slowly wrote the round letters. “I haven’t been able to tell the story yet,” she said. I have to be careful as you said. I always mess up my choices, and what if I mess up.” It's my sister's habit to press down on a ballpoint pen. Sarin sniffed her nose as she touched the shape of the letters that felt like braille in her hand. I was so tired. The torn palm was painfully painful, and the knee, which had been dragged by the marble, was already bruised blue. Her hair almost came off today. As the memory of her sitting on the floor covered her in filthy water came to life, she got up desperately from her seat. Her room also had an attached bathroom. As she entered her bathroom past the king-size bed, which was lined with stiff sheets that would be scarred by the touch of her hand, Sarin had to look in her mirror and swallow her scream. “Crazy bastard. crazy dog... .” psycho. She was all nervous about Owen, so she couldn't properly check her own insanity, but he was clearly a psycho. Her hair was cut close to the royal tomb, not a mound above her eyebrows, revealing her forehead coolly. I was fortunate enough that his secretary, who was licking her lips, didn't burst out laughing at my face. She tried to fix it somehow with the disposable razor in the bathroom, but she couldn't fix the tomb, and the royal tomb exceeded her tolerance. “Turn people into beggars in an instant.” Sarin was angry and blushed at herself in the mirror with a red face. No matter how long my hair had been messing with her, it couldn't have been more messy. As she spit out all the curses in the world that she knew from her mouth, her heart, which was aching as she remembered her sister's death, is now gone. [spoiler/] Ch 5 pt 2 Spoiler The sound sounded like hallucinations. Before she showered, she didn't know she was able to put her clothes back on. Even her underwear was drenched in cold sweat, so she couldn't even open her mouth again. She put on her shower robe and washed all her clothes except for her coat by hand, and when she left, the electronic clock on the bedside table was pointing to 3 in the morning. It was a hard day. As Sarin walked to her bed, she lay on her back and closed her eyes. Her head was pounding like a grandfather clock had been put in her head. Nevertheless, her pouring sleep engulfed Sarin's body. She may be her dream. When she wakes up she's either in the old hostel she'd been renting for a week, or she's in Eden City. It may even be a dream. Because I was pretty imaginative. It may be one of the assumptions that I made before going to bed, as usual, with all kinds of imagination. When you open your eyes, you will be greeted by the white walls of the hospital, as always. With that in mind, Sarin let her mind go. But she soon realized that she had never imagined anything like this in hundreds or thousands of fantasies. Her hopes were shattered before she even woke up from her dream. “You have to tell me what kind of dogs they are.” The tails of the three dobermans fluttered as if they knew their story was coming out. Pupils with three loyal eyes. Yuri's face, looking at the dogs standing next to Owen with a twinkling light, became dim as if looking at a hell dog. “It could have been from the Russian side.” “You came from there too.” “What am I… .” Yuri grinned. She's known for many years, so when she's alone, she's comfortable with Owen, but she never crosses the line. She usually scares her when she sees her own face, but the little girl, preoccupied with her Owen, had no emotion on her face. The tattoos run down her neck and below her ears, and the corners of her mouth are long torn. It was a sign that someone had cut her face with a knife and had it tattered. glass I looked down at the person who gave me a scar that didn't grow large. Golden eyes met Yuri's eyes with an innocent gaze. “And I would like to give you a prize if you spent it there.” Owen said with a very satisfied face, in accord with my broken taste. He didn't care about anything. He always had a free face despite having numerous enemies. Thinking that he was rather an opponent for his own life, he may have even put it in front of his nose. Owen pointed to the passport on the table with one glance. “I’ll find out.” "okay." It was good to have a plan. The longer I had it, the more fun it was. It was an impulse to stop the car on the street. It was an action that no one could have guessed, but the voice that seemed to have been waiting for him was boiling and I liked it. I was quite curious when I stood in front of the roulette board by changing the chips as if I had promised myself. Which one is this? Which way do you scratch your nerves like this? I knew more than a hundred ways to completely open my closed mouth. Because I've never seen a human who shuts his mouth in front of pain. Owen rejoiced to see those broken eyes. Rather, he wanted to order her to swallow her words. Because she herself had fun.[spoiler/] Ch 6 pt 1 Spoiler When you lick your fingertips, a slight scent of whiskey comes out. Her curious enthusiasm fueled her excitement at the thought of her eyes, which could not have taken her eyes off of the liquor flowing between her own fingers. As Yuri said, if she is the one who will harm herself, she just has to deal with it. There are more people who are good at acting than you think. She liked her eyes, but she didn't think it was a reason not to kill. That's exactly how Owen handled what she liked. *** Her washed clothes did not dry properly and were all wet. It was nonsense for her to go out in a shower robe, so she dried the damp clothes roughly with a blow dryer and was still wet. To get out the door, Sarin had to gather up the courage she didn't have. After several hesitations, she turned the doorknob behind her desire to lie down as she is. She was as quiet as a mouse dead for what had come out of her courage. Did Owen go out? It was time for the sun to be in the middle of the sky, but the sky outside the window was as dark as night. The gray world was ready to pour snow again at any moment. She took a short breath, nervous enough to see if she could find my passport somewhere here and leave without anyone knowing. “Shall we prepare a meal?” There were people in the midst of silence. Hotel maids who quietly cleaned the surroundings, while they all looked at Sarin, someone asked in a quiet voice. Pairs of eyes turned to her, and then she turned to the floor as if she had never seen anyone again, and Sarin grabbed her hungry stomach just then as she watched the cleaning work she was doing. When she heard her say that she was eating, she only remembered when she had eaten her meal. “Whoever is here… So, where is the boss?” She only smiled at the person who asked Sarin if she would like her meal, pretending not to understand her. Maybe it's because someone doesn't know about Owen's schedule, or because she can't let herself to look suspicious. Her answer did not come back. When Sarin entered the drawing room as she couldn't ask for a smile on her face, three Dobermans sitting on the sofa in the same posture as yesterday raised their heads and looked at her. The three heads, which had been watching her new figure closely, turned together in the same direction as she moved. As she slept confidently in the place presumed to be Owen's room, there were too many eyes to see. A sigh burst out of her head at the situation. “The meal… .” It was time for Sarin to respond to the person who asked again mechanically what he was going to eat. As she saw the man's face hardened, she knew instinctively that Owen had returned. At that moment, a large palm lightly pressed the top of his head. As soon as I felt the warm energy, I got goosebumps from the back of my earlobe to the nape of my neck. "good morning." As if he had done so, he removed her hand and ran past her sarin to the sofa, and a burning smell came from him. He was drenched in sweat in his light tracksuit, and his upper body trembled dangerously in a deep breath. The strange smell of a man's sweat mixed with the scent of woody seemed to emanate from the person he touched. The subtle smell floating in the air seemed to be raw, and it was strange enough that it instinctively rejected it. He reached out and one of the maids quickly pulled a cold sparkling water from the mini-bar and held it closer. Owen, who was accustomed to drinking it, wiped the water that ran down his lips with the back of his hand and turned to Sarin, who was standing there. It wasn't exercise, it was like having sex all at once, so there was no place for her to close her eyes. Suddenly, I thought that if it were a man, he might have really come. Not only his physical appearance, but also his appearance was flawless. This man had a feeling that he was free to do whatever he wanted during the day as well as at night. As soon as she woke up, she found herself thinking about someone else's sex life and Sarin blinked her eyes. “What are you looking at like that?” He asks, pointing at himself with his chin. “I wonder when will you give me my passport.” "Ah." “I have luggage in the hostel, but I need my passport to find it.” “Even if you don’t, don’t worry, my secretary will come to see you.” “You don’t even know where I’m staying.” He burst into laughter as he drank the remaining carbonated water at once without squinting his eyes. “You think I won’t know it in this palm-sized place?”[spoiler/] Ch 6 pt 2 this chapter is kinda confusing to read. Anyway first of all Spoiler she thinks the ML is her twin sister's past lover and the father of her nephew. She "thinks",which means it could possibly be just a misunderstanding but idk. Ch 6 pt 2 When Owen's tongue rolled smoothly, he was using a certain respect for himself, and when his tone of voice was low, his speech was short and daunting. Sarin was a little more impatient when she said that during the night he had already figured out where she was staying. I wonder if she can even find out her circumstances in Korea. Or should I think she's not that curious yet? "Yes?" She asked Owen softly. Then he flicks his finger as if to come closer. There was a sense of spontaneity in his behavior, as if calling for his docile dog. He only had a sense of incongruity that he called him like a dog, but all his actions were more natural than breathing. “Don’t call me like a dog.” “No dog. My dog walker.” //(i also don't know what he means)// I felt strange because it seemed like it was referring to possessions. He is an arrogant man. He treats people with the arrogance of saying that his words have never been fulfilled deep inside. He just got curious. Is there anything that doesn't go as planned? But he will never know that he himself. Owen slowly tilted his head and looked into Sarin's eyes. The subtle glowing color still attracts the taste buds. It was like a hedgehog with thorns to keep its vigilance at a reasonable distance. The maids were diligently setting the food on the table according to the routine he had always followed. Sarin grabbed her hungry stomach at the smell of the food being loaded onto the tray. “Are you going to sit down and eat?” In front of him was a rare steak dripping with blood. Owen turned the knife lightly and sliced the chunky meat. He chewed the raw material without seasoning it. Then, he picks up the remaining chunks of meat with his hands, and the Doberman sitting on the sofa takes it with his mouth as if waiting. The next piece was for the guys below. He leaned back against the backrest, wiping his bloody fingers on the napkin. Sarin looked down at the food in front of her. He clicks his tongue briefly as the color of the pupils set low below his eyelashes is barely visible. “… I had a sister.” He smiled kindly as he asked to go on. Sarin realized she had to tell him before he could find out more. If she cheated, he is a poisonous man. She couldn't wait to dig deep to the bottom of her own. In that case, she had no choice but to explain why she came here. “She used to work here, and she died a while ago,” she said. Sarin's voice trembled as she looked at the hand that was slowly touching the Doberman's head and spoke. "here?" “She was a casino dealer.” His long fingers caress the Doberman's forehead. Belatedly, she saw a silver ring hanging on his left index finger. Quite a few people from overseas also come to the hotel chain to work. In particular, Eden City was a place where the proportion of foreigners was close to 90%. “… I'm here to honor my sister." Sarin's eyes were silent when I said that it was true. The man in front of her was the man her sister had loved. Why did you love such a man? She said that she was always looking for stability. Why did she love such a dangerous person? “Don't lie.” "Yes?" “I can’t fucking stand liars.” He smiled as he tilted his head obliquely. "Really. My sister... My sister… .” “Find it.” As Owen spoke to Sarin's back, his secretary, who didn't know when he was standing, bowed his head and left the room. So far, it's not really a lie. But it was as if the man was noticing the lie she was about to tell. Sarin unconsciously stuck out her tongue in his tension and moistened her lips. “Then wait while you eat until you come. You're going to have to be physically fit to take my dogs for a walk.” He suggested that I take a seat. Noticing that there was no chair other than where he was sitting, Sarin scrambled to sit under the table opposite him. A steak just like his was placed in front of her as she sat on the floor. Just looking at it, I could feel the smell of blood in my mouth, making my stomach churn. But in the end, she had no choice but to pick up a fork and knife as she stared at herself. Cold sweat was welling up on the inside of her hands. In the first place, she had cut steaks in her hands. When the meat was torn apart by the clumsy knife, he leaned back inside the table, took her plate, and skillfully sliced the meat. “I came here to honor my older sister, so she seemed interested in me.” (???) Owen asked as he dipped the meat and handed it to Sarin, who was staring blankly at the silently shredded meat on her plate. “… Jeon… .” Before he could open his mouth to answer, the voice was muffled. It's because the chunks of meat went into your mouth. Contrary to what it looked like, there was no bloody smell from the meat. It was just more edible than I thought because of the rich juicy taste. It was only then that he realized that what the man had said to him was not a question. “I’m not going to stand out with such a funny joke.” He said the whole place was full of uninteresting stuff, so it was easier to see. But I don't know if he's talking about my eyes or what he's been doing at the casino by the funny tantrums. As soon as Sarin consciously swallowed what was in her mouth, the next piece came in with her lips open. No more waiting for her to open her mouth and put it in.[spoiler/] I'll probably use a better translator in future chapters cuz google translate just isn't working out
I translated ch 5-15 I'll post more here if anyone's interested. ( I'll post including the R-19 Scenes)
Um okay another spoiler about White's father (FL's nephew) Spoiler Actually, "Owen"(the ML) isn't actually her sister's past lover. He actually had another twin brother (identical) that lied to her sister saying he was "Owen" but he wasn't. He was the evil twin. This means that White's father is actually the ML's brother. FL and her sister are fraternal twins, while ML and his brother are identical twins [spoiler/]
I just wanna say that the first R-19 scene is somewhere in ch 22 and their first night is in ch 30. It's a long way to go Anyway here's Chapter 7 Spoiler Sarin noticed that the composition of him sitting on the sofa with his upper body bowed and himself sitting on the floor eating and drinking was similar to how he gave meat to dogs. Owen's eyes met hers every time she eats piece by piece. “Do you want your passport back?” Sarin nodded her head with the meat in her mouth. He stared straight at her as her eyes gleamed brightly under her bangs, which she had cut short. “… Please return it.” “Then you have to work hard.” I wanted to ask if all the people here now work with their passports taken away like you did. I chewed hard on the meat in my mouth, and the next piece came rushing in. With his elbow on his knee and his chin clenched, Owen puts the meat into his mouth with only one hand. To avoid it, it was hard to believe that a fork would become a weapon in this man's hand. His meat was barely chewed and passed over his throat in chunks. “This is kidnapping in confinement.” “Then ask the police to help you.” “All the cops here… .” “There are only bastards who took my money and ate it.” Yes, that's right. He understood very well what I was saying about the only people who ate Owen's money. “What should I do so I can get it back?” “When you grow up, don’t adults tell you about this? If you say what you want directly, it won't work for you, so don't play around with your mouth." I couldn't get over the big chunk of meat, and I felt like I was being clogged up somewhere in the back of my throat. Sarin clenched her fist and tapped her chest. “Sigh… .” “If that money had just been used to pay for laundry, there would not have been a situation where we had to face each other like this. Right?" Until she received the money, it was a simple favor, and after that, it was malicious. Owen's attention was close to malice. His golden eyes gleamed. Seeing that with completely turned eyes, goosebumps welled up from the inside of my wrist. “… The flight date is near. I have to go back.” Not interested in eating any more, he laid down his fork casually. The sound of metal hitting the plate is clearly audible. “That’s your situation.” It was said that his case was not over yet. Eden City ruins people. Her healthy older sister returned home with her body broken, and Sarin came here to understand that this city was ruining not only her sister, but everyone who stepped in her feet. I was terrified. The food still on the chest did not go down. I barely managed to live like a human, but I was afraid that I would face the bottom of my head again. Owen, who gently wiped Sarin's lips with a napkin, smiled and continued her words. “Let’s go.” The maid, who was preparing by her side, holds out her dogs' lead leash to her. Sarin unconsciously accepted it as she thought she could get out of this house once. The dogs, convinced of a walk just by looking at the lead line, got up and waited with calm faces. Sarin knew that if she went out, she would have to call for help everywhere. I have a feeling this man wouldn't be so easygoing, but even if I'm here right now, I don't have any other answer. The food on her chest did not last long. Sarin had to run as soon as she left the hotel with the dogs she thought were docile. If you are dragged with all your might with three dobermans running wildly looking forward without looking back, even what is on top will come down for about three days. Her breath reached her chin. Her feet, which had slipped on the ice several times, were aching as if they had broken somewhere. She runs only in a straight line without order. Nevertheless, she realized that these dogs were well trained and that they were as clever as the devil. Because every time Sarin tried to miss her lead line, he slowed her horribly. She didn't know who was walking whom. All I could hear was the sound of my rough breathing by building up a wall. The pain in the lower back, which had been bent enough to become a giyeok character, came up. I don't know if walking a dog can be this hard in the first place. There is no one to ask, and even if someone is in front of you, it would be best for you to stick out your tongue and breathe like a dog. “… my… .” foot… stop it The words didn't come out. she didn't even have time to look around. When she felt that her outstretched arm was going to fall off and she was worried about letting go of the lead rope as it is, she eventually lost the rope with her stiff hands. 'tuk.' As her lead rope fell on her floor, the weight she had been dragging like a sleigh had lost the weight of her three dogs running, stopping at the same time as if she was lying, and then looked back at her. Sarin put her hands on her knees and tried to calm her shaking breath. Already her knees and boots were stained with muddy water. She came out with only her coat on, in less skinny, stinky clothes, and she didn't even realize it. Because her body was already wet with sweat. Last night's wounded palm throbbed. Without her gloves, the back of her hand was frozen red, and there was no bright spot on the back of her hand or on the palm of her hand. Although she ate the meat, her stamina was different. To Sarin, who stopped on the spot while panting for her breath, the three daringly walked up to her and stood in front of her. “… Hi." When she sees the three pairs of eyes staring at her innocently enough that she thought they were devils, her heart is relieved. They didn't have the eyes to harm, even though they were observing new people. She recalled her childhood memories of raising her dog in her yard. Her nameless wanderer, her country dog, as soon as she came to her Sarin's house, stared at her like this for several days. It's as if she were trying to figure out if she'd be a harm to her. “Can’t we go a little slower?” One of them shoves its nose into her lead, which has fallen to the floor, and then bites her mouth and raises her head, staring intently at Sarin. She reached out at an eager signal to grab it. I thought there would be another crazy race, but surprisingly, the dogs started walking slowly. It is also not a messy, shady place with piles of snow, but a place with a fairly good path. Considering the personality of the owner, this could not be the case, so it proves that dogs are better than humans. "thanks." I guess it was because of my mood, but I felt the tails of the three dogs walking ahead became more upright. If you tie him up like this for a while and run away to the nearest embassy... The moment she thought she had read her thoughts, the dogs suddenly began to bark. ' Kung! Kung Kung!' This is when people's attention was drawn to dogs that bark all the way. The sleek sedan I saw last night also stopped near the road, splashing muddy water. The car window went down and golden eyes were visible through them. “You didn’t run away?” The car was just about to go... . He didn't say those words stupidly. The fact that this man knew her whereabouts meant that there was someone following me. Owen beckoned to her who was hesitating again. Then Yuri, his secretary, got off the passenger seat and took the dog's lead leash from Sarin's hand with a displeased look on his face. He smirked at her as he approached her, staring at her softly. “You look like a beggar.” Even so, she was still wearing the clothes she wore yesterday, rolling several times on the floor, and it was dirty here and there. Sarin closed her lips as she tried to say something today, realizing that she wasn't dragging a dog, but rather like a dog. Her hesitant face seemed to know the subject, and Owen was satisfied. Even if she speaks dissatisfaction with her eyes, her lips are calm. He got out of his car, grabbed his car door, and pulled over. His dark hair is slightly scattered in the wind. She realized later that she had nodded her head to let it in on her. Sarin hesitated and climbed into the backseat before Owen, who entered the same, closed the door, and the driver left without a word. Different air from outside. The inside of the car with the warm, dry heater running on it was suffocating quickly. “Look here.” His cool hand touched her cheek, consciously looking out the window opposite her. As she turned around in amazement, something stuck to his face. A piece of paper that is thin and smaller than a finger. “You didn’t look alike.” The eyes that opened their eyes thin and compared the existence in the picture with Sarin's face were as slow as a cat and a beast, but they were sharp. He tilted his head slightly and scrutinized her face. He knows without asking about the existence of someone who says he doesn't look alike. “… It’s Irene.” Twins born on the same day from the same embryo. her other half. “Still, you don’t look alike.” Owen said so and withdrew his hand. While she had already received her résumé from her twin sister, Irene, and all of her reports that could be received about her. At “I can’t help it. We were born with no resemblance from the beginning.” Sarin's voice cracked, as if something bitter had been swallowed up through her throat. Whenever she brought up Irene's story, she was always like that. She wanted to remember her, but there was no trace of it on her Owen's face. “Do you remember my sister?” “How many staff members work in my hotel, I can’t remember them all.” It wasn't very surprising. As Sarin lowered her gaze and tried to avert her eyes, Owen grabbed her chin with his fingers and pinned it to him. The blurry eyes, did not get tired of looking at it again. The gray skies, the eyes that revealed parts of the dim world, were rarely his favourites. “My brothers who grew up with me had these kind of eyes as they got older, and in the end they didn’t see anything.” Having said that, Owen's thumb rubbed the lower part of Sarin's eye dangerously. You're brothers, but you're too old to see? It was difficult for her to understand what he meant. Sarin unconsciously frowned at the corners of his eyes. “They weren’t that clear.” Chapter 8 Spoiler It was getting cloudy and cloudy. Knowing this, Owen couldn't do anything about it. Owen lifted his hand from Sarin with her sad face. Her neck stiffened that she had gone back, and Sarin turned her head stiffly again towards her front, unable to move properly. "I do not understand." When she told her honest feelings, he smiles briefly. “A dog story. The story of the mothers and brothers of the dogs I raise.” "Ah… .” If we grew up together from a young age, it was natural for dogs to become brothers. In fact, owning a pet was like an oath to live as a family for the rest of your life. As they grow older, the eyes of those dogs become blurred and they cannot see with their own eyes. “The first thing I remember after I was born was being thrown into the cages where the dogs were kept.” Surprised, Sarin looked at Owen reflexively. His smirk alone makes it impossible to tell whether what he said was true or a joke. Sarin's eyes opened wide and he was satisfied, so he didn't speak any more. In the end, she decided to think of it as a joke. “It’s a face that even hears a dog barking.” "Of course, if you hear that, you'll think it's a joke like me." “You speak English quite well, did you learn to come here?” "Nope. just… .” In the mountains of Gangwon-do, my mother intensively taught English to Irene and Sarin. In other subjects, I did not get scolded no matter how poorly I did, but when my English scores did not come out properly, I got very angry and even picked up a stick. It was clear to her mother, who had always suffered from violence from her stepdad, and had escaped to another town and had been caught again, studying English and going abroad seemed like an opportunity to escape from this miserable life. It was only now that I think about it. She said, “ Never live like your mother.” My mother said that as it was a habit she had no choice but to live like herself when she was in this small land. She couldn't make her go to all hagwons because of her difficult circumstances, but her mother knew that her daughters were not smart enough to leave her alone. She doesn't want to be good at everything if she can't take good care of her, so please speak English properly. She said that she would eat and live The difficult circumstances made it impossible for them to attend all the academies, and the mother knew that the daughters were not smart enough to let them go. You don't want to be good at everything without being able to take care of them properly, so please speak English properly. He said that wherever he went, he would eat and live. Her mother's dream, who lived her whole life in Gangwon-do, was for her daughters to get out of there and go out into the wider world. It was my older sister, Irene, who made my mother's dream come true first. After graduating from the hotel management department, she got a job in Eden City. She only came to this place after leaving Korea after the death of her mother and Irene. Eden City was the first foreign country that Irein and Sarin went to. “I learned it from a young age.” Skipping through those many emotions, Sarin concluded her speech succinctly. The car soon entered the luxury street of Eden City. It is a place not far from the hotel, where famous luxury goods from all over the world are gathered in one place, so tourists who come to Eden City visit the casino at night and this luxury street during the day. The streets, clear of snow, were paved with wide granite floors, and all the buildings had two stories. Shops decorated according to the characteristics of each luxury brand maintain the same number of floors, giving a sense of unity. As the vehicles were controlled from the entrance of the luxury street, people walked around and took pictures. As all luxury goods are not subject to VAT, Eden City was also called a shopping paradise. The street in the booklet I had read on the plane caught my eye. It was also a place where Sarin had no intention of coming while heading to Eden City, but in the end, he came here by unwillingness. “Come down.” As a man opened the door, Owen got off first, putting her gloves on her hand and said. She wonders what she's got to do with him here. The thought did not last long. She quickly followed him down, and a cool breeze blew into her coat again. When she was wrestling with the dogs, it seemed a little hot, but in a warm place she felt the cold better when she came out of the warm place even though her mind was uncomfortable. Even so, when the overbearing man was even wearing a black cashmere coat, Sarin became afraid of his back. The only thing I thought was menacing looking at the back of a person, I swear, was when I saw UFC fighters. Without realizing it, my dry saliva passed. The instinct to keep the distance as much as possible makes my steps falter. A man with a head taller than the men around him stood out even among the men of large size. As if returning from an opera performance just before, the man's attire was stunning and perfect from head to toe. He wore a dark gray high-quality herringbone suit with a glossy light gray shirt, and his bare tie is perfect under the elegant neckline that follows the sharp jawline. Just like when we first met, he was dressed in a perfect outfit that didn't seem like a needle would go through with a face that couldn't read any expressions. Even people who don't know who that man is will know the moment they see it. That he is a man of birds of prey, whose character can only be unlocked by standing on top of a person's head. At that thought, Sarin smiled inwardly. He was a man who would not blink an eye no matter how many people died standing in front of him with such a face. Nevertheless, the energy felt by a laid-back man is even elegant, covering his natural nature. She saw his nature for a moment. The blind emotion that I felt on the face I looked up to. He is a man who plays with what he is curious about, and does not hesitate or stir what he wants to have in his grasp. “Don’t roll your little head uselessly.” Owen looked behind her and placed his gloved hand over her head. It was the pressure to quietly follow me without thinking about anything else. He already knows that Sarin's gaze instinctively calculates whether she can call for help. “Even if you scream.” Then it will be a little cumbersome. Golden eyes twinkled. In Eden City, this man's realm was absolute. His hand slowly descended from Sarin's head and wrapped around her shoulder. Then, he brings her little body close to him and attaches it to him. I felt the soft touch of cashmere on the back of my frozen hands. In order not to fall, she had to move as Owen led her. “You better not trouble me, Sarin.” “If I behave well… .” She tried to ask if he would return her passport. “I can make you do anything you want.” It was a strange word. The words that she can do anything sweetly enter her ear. “… Money?” Owen's steps, which had wrapped around her shoulders like her friendly relationship, stopped shortly thereafter. People's curious gazes seem to pierce the exposed skin. He turns my body around easily with one hand and puts both hands on her shoulders heavily. As he bent down like a menacing flying beast, his gaze quickly met her. Then, even if I put gold leaf in front of my face, I bring one eye straight up and ask. “Do you need money?” "Yes." "how much?" “A lot. I need a lot.” “You were so desperate, so why did you stay so calm when that asshole insisted on your chip, huh?” His gloved fingers scratched Sarin's cheeks. Before answering her, she swallowed her breath. Even saliva doesn't dry out from her dry mouth. The voice was split. Maybe it was because he was trembling and the sound was buried. “… I can’t die.” “Who decides that?” “I can’t die yet.” yet. At that subtle tone, Owen stared intently at Sarin. English is fluent, but there are some sloppy parts. Is this also part of it? “I hired a very expensive dog walker.” She knows how much she wants but she doesn't know what she's saying. She said that Sarin needed more money than she would be anyone's salary. Owen lifted her chin looking down without making eye contact with her. Countless times, He saw the eyes that sent desperate gazes towards him. Most were the eyes of those who were addicted to gambling and were on the verge of death. These eyes are funny and funny, so he may have built Eden City. That desperation was the only thing that made him happy in his boring life. “Just do what you are told to do, then. If you don’t think about it, and act quietly and pretty.” His hand, which was holding her chin, goes down to the nape of her neck. Owen poked his tongue out, licked his lower lip gently, looking at Sarin. “Nothing is impossible in Eden City. Especially anything you do with money.” that's the easiest The most difficult thing for her, he said, was the easiest. Everyone sees only one money and stays in Eden City like Sarin. She devoted her entire life to this place, aiming for a chance at one hundred and fifty thousand dollars, and was only able to leave when she died. The king, who reigned at the top, proposed a deal that made my mouth drool. How long does she have to be here? And the moment he left here, he wondered if he could accomplish everything according to his words. “You must give me a lot of money.” My voice was still trembling. Saying what she wants to say, Owen clicked his tongue and smiled as she looked at Sarin. This man is just doing what his instincts lead him to do. He was a person with a natural talent to see through people's weaknesses and transform them into very beautiful dreams. There is nothing that cannot be done. Sarin didn't believe it. A man who wags his tail like a dog, and if he behaves pretty, a man who will scorn himself by standing on a dream that in an instant as he plunges himself into mud and sweetly wets his ears. That is the nature of interest. \\note: I also don't know what this means// I can't. Sarin mentally spoke to someone who was going to be in Korea. But it was clear that she would not hear it, so it was nothing more than a promise she made to herself. ‘This man really can't do it’ Thinking so, she clumsily followed Owen and smiled. Oh, here's a hot scene. However it's not R-19 tho ahaha Chapter 9 Spoiler Owen took her to a designer shop that Sarin had never heard of. After passing all the famous luxury brands, Owen stopped in front of the unfamiliar brand. When they saw him, the employee who had come out the door silently bowed his head. In the first place, the wooden door engraved with antique gargoyles opened silently and heavily as if it had been promised not to open his mouth except for the necessary words. It was dark inside even though it was daytime. However, the light pouring over the few decorative cabinets made the objects stand out more. As soon as he let go of his hand on her shoulder, as if he had nothing to do with this place, Sarin stood behind her footsteps. “I will take you this way.” The staff approached Sarin, not Owen, and guided her politely. "Me?" “I’ll see you.” Don't say anything other than necessary. She had a friendly smile like the maid she saw at Owen's house, but she didn't seem to have any intention of reflecting Sarin's will. "beautifully." He adds by stroking Sarin's short bangs. The word "beautiful" came to mind. Sarin no longer vomited and quietly followed the staff. As she passed through a place she didn't know what was selling, and opened the door covered with blue velvet, she entered a bright space unlike the dimly lit store. “I have prepared clothes to fit. After checking the size, we will send it to the hotel.” Another employee was waiting inside. Starting with fur, evening dresses, dresses and shoes that are too much for everyday wear, and even underwear, everything seemed ready. “Where am I?” “This is Orbis. We are providing all services according to the taste of our customers.” There was no price tag attached to the clothes. However, at a glance, she could see that the price was something she could never buy with her own hands. She saw a cashmere coat similar to the one Owen was wearing, but she hesitated to even touch it. The things in this room are worth more than the money you could earn as a dog walker for the rest of your life. She reflected herself in the mirror in the fitting room. It was a funny sight to see a woman with a weary face with her messy cut hair standing in disbelief. She inadvertently picked up her clothes that was handed to her. However, since it is a cream-colored dress, she fell and rolled over while walking the dogs, and black filth that could not be wiped off was stained there. The staff did not lose their friendly smile even when they saw it. "I'm sorry." “A shower room is also available for those who go out immediately after dressing. Shall I take you?” I nodded my head to do so and was soon escorted to the shower room. And when she returned, there were new clothes waiting for her, identical to the ones she had soiled herself. She wore her cream colored tweed dress and a slightly darker camel cashmere coat draped over her shoulders. She wore a hat that reached just above her eyes, and she wore loafers of the same color as the dress. From dressing up to simple makeup, everything was done in the fitting room. After trimming her bangs that were protruding under the hat, there hung a single one-point diamond necklace around her neck. Shortly thereafter, the employee brought the last glove. “Put your elbows here and raise your hands.” Gloves are placed over the fingers looking at the ceiling. Cashmere soft like a cloud wraps around her cold fingers. The coat and gloves matched just like a pair. “I will take you this way.” she followed the staff back to where she came in. Owen was waiting for her, his legs crossed, sitting on the guest sofa, located under the lights of her dark store. After some time has passed, Yuri, his secretary, who had taken the dogs out earlier, also returns and guards his seat. As she whispered a whisper to Owen, he looked at Sarin with those yellow eyes. An amber liquid glimmered from the glass in the tip of his hand, with one arm stretched out and wrapped around the back of the sofa. In the other hand, holding a cigar that has just been lit, bringing it slowly to his mouth and inhale deeply. A deep well was dug in his cheek, and the unique scent of cigars lingered in the store. Owen turned the snap of his wrist gently, observing without missing a beat that he had plausibly adorned. Sarin slowly looked away from the glass in his hand and stood in front of him like a mannequin. “Come here.” Owen lifted her chin and called out to Sarin. As soon as she stood in front of him, the man with her pale face looked up at her. He sucks the cigar in his hand one more time, then presses it into a glass of whiskey and blows it out. Black ashes spread across the liquid in the glass with the sound of the flames extinguishing. “You must kneel. And you should listen well.” He said to Sarin in a smiling voice. Sarin swallowed her breath at Owen's voice saying he wouldn't allow her to look down on him. Her money and her life, both of those, were important to her. And this man can wield both of them like crazy. Self-esteem has already been abandoned. From the moment she was born, there was nothing like that for Sarin. Because her throat was like a grape. Her mother was very sick. I couldn't afford that much money to hire a caregiver. After dropping out of college, Sarin worked at random during the day and slept in a guardian's bed at night. For about three years or so until my older sister graduated, I gave up all of myself and worked like that. Neither of them could live like that. She herself made her sister stop her from dropping out of school. It was Sarin who persuaded her to see the distant future as her mother wished. And when her sister graduated, she remembered holding her hand and crying that she had suffered. Now that she was in charge of taking care of their sick mother and Sarin, she decided to find a job abroad with the highest salary. After half of her left Korea, Sarin was left alone with her mother. There was no one to talk to about her mother being sick anymore, her lack of living expenses this month, and that she was sometimes very ill. Sarin was then able to look back at herself. She couldn't depend solely on the money her sister earned and sent her. She made her money like a machine during the day and she stayed by her mother's side at night, it came naturally to her. She said that from some day she herself broke down. She said that she had no idea if it was her heart that was somehow broken, or if it was her head. She had no pride to build upon what was broken. Sarin knelt down on her knees. There was a soft carpet on her floor, so she didn't feel any pain. Owen, still with the glass on his hand, took off Sarin's hat with his other fingertip, smeared with her cigar and his scent. Her hat rolled back, revealing her round forehead. “Now it’s pretty.” He was obviously grumpy because he didn't like her covering her eyes. His favorite eyes met Owen's gaze. “This is Boris.” Yuri bowed his body and said to Owen. And she puts the phone to his ear. ---Oh, I know. In ten days, we will enter through South Africa in the name of Orbis. Fees are the same as before. --- A Russian language that Sarin couldn't understand flowed out of his mouth. Owen's cigar-scented fingers ran from her left cheek to her ear, and fell down his thigh. The cheeks rubbed against his slick suit pants. After he buried her face in his thigh, Owen's hand touched the nape of her neck more explicitly. He gently stroked the neckline from below the ears to the side where the fingerprints were. Like an old habit. She just met him yesterday and he treated Sa-Rin as if he was already familiar with it. --- okay? I am again haha. --- Owen laughed lowly as he heard the funny story. Sarin reflexively lifted her face, but she was buried deeper in his power. Suddenly, the man spread his legs wide, putting his hand into Sarin's hair and sweeping it all the way down to her scalp at once. Goosebumps appeared on the exposed skin under the scalp. “… .” As her head twitched to avoid his hands, something soft touched her cheek, about the middle of his thigh. The feeling was different from this man's thighs, which were so firm and flawless. "Sigh." "Shh. You can't open your mouth like that, can you?" The inner thighs of Owen's pants were bulging in front of him. After speaking kindly to Sarin, he resumes the call as if nothing happened. -Such a foolish bastard is Boris' subordinate. - \\Note: I think they're talking about the guy who tried to steal FL's chips in the casino// As soon as they went to Russia, they saw how they reached the owner, so I thought they would just castrate them. Owen remembered the man Boris was talking about. Thanks to that, didn't you meet a funny thing lying on your own thighs now? Owen's tone of voice made him laugh out loud. Even though it was a creepy word, he spit it out in a pleasant voice, causing the listeners to misunderstand that it was a joke. However, those who knew him were more careful at times like this. The words of apology from the other person came back immediately. If a dog makes a mistake, the owner must be held responsible. Owen's gaze turned to Sarin on his thigh. Seeing his genitals bulging as if his pants were about to burst, Sarin's face, gasping for breath in surprise, drew his interest. “Boris, I’m going to stop. See you soon in Eden City.” As soon as Owen had finished speaking, Yuri put her phone away and ended his call. “Give it to me.” He reached out again to the phone that Yuri was about to take. The phone returned to Owen without a word. “When I call, answer it right away.” "Yes?" “You said you lost it.” \\note: this part is confusing// Owen leaned his torso tight against Sarin. His soft skin was enough to rub against her side face. The breath that whispered in her ear like a secret story was cold. However, the hand that put the phone directly into Sarin's coat pocket was friendly.
More spoilers please it's a great Story and your spoilers are much appreciated You Know it just angers me that the twin shit did decive her twin Sister using his Brother identity and Leading for All this mess but lucky for our fl indeed like the saying blessing in desguise You Know it just angers me that the twin shit did decive her twin Sister using his Brother identity and Leading for All this mess but lucky for our fl indeed like they the saying blessing
Yup I'll post more spoilers once my exams are over. Maybe next next week? I'll post chapters 9-32 next next week
Oh my godness you are such a sweet girl i Can't thank you Enough and i hope you do good in your exams and goog luck
You are right it looks like the fl is holding the gun towards the ml and he is also putting his hand above hers  hehehehehe great eye you have there
MTL of snu snu chapters Spoiler: *Ch 30* The hand holding the head was not removed. I'm holding it like a leash because I'm afraid she'll run away soon. Owen demanded, standing with one hand over the pillar and bringing my testicles to her mouth. It smelled dangerous. The man's thick physique made me dizzy. Then suddenly, Sarin's tongue came out of her mouth thinking that it was me who came here hoping for this. You have to be driven crazy and don't even remember what happened the next day. If he could run away with something other than alcohol, this man was the only way. I want to run away. In reality, even for a moment, in a fact that one cannot handle. The tongue licked his testicles. The sense of wrinkles was unfamiliar. It was a smooth genital without a grain. The area around the genitals was so clean that I wondered if it was originally like this. I put my lips and licked them with my tongue, pushing them into my mouth. The saliva flowed along the mouth. Unknowingly, as I looked up, the man's eyes glinted between the pillars. "It's a mess." Saying so in a wet voice, he let go of Sarin from his hand. He hasn't even put it in his early mouth yet, but he coughs with his hand on his side. Owen leaned down. She, who was wiping off the saliva flowing around her mouth, turned over. When I struggled forward to balance my hand, the buckle of my pants came off and my underwear went below my knees at once. The cold air that had not yet been heated penetrated between the legs. "This is how you wash your hair". Beyond his indifferent words, I could guess what action would come. Surprised, Owen pressed down the middle of her waist tightly as she tried to turn around. "Oh, not yet, wait a minute. Oh...!" Something touched between the easily spread thighs. It was definitely the man's hair that tickled his butt. And his face squeezed in through the cracks. "Ugh!" Sarin bowed his upper body as he pressed it. By itself, I had to feel Owen's breath and tongue as he washed behind me with his butt raised high. Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. The viscous sound and lewdness that took place in a place where he could not see seemed to be deafening. Clenching her innocent fur tightly with her fist, she flinched her hips. As the hole closes, he swallows his pointed tongue together. "Where did you get wet?" Even before you wash it, your bag is covered with water.” I was more ashamed because my voice looked happy. I couldn't see how Owen's face was, so she buried her face in soft fur and grumbled. "You've been looking forward to it all this time? I knew it was a little wet in the car.” "No... black...". Ahhhhaha. "I'm asking you since when did you get so wet?" My back trembled with a fresh feeling of lips moving outside the hole. It was clear that he was intentionally asking into the stuttering hole. When he didn't answer, his finger stuck deep into the hole. "Gasp!" Soop. Scoop. Scoop. Scoop. I couldn't refute Owen's words. This is because the sound of water splashing from the finger piercing deeply below was true. "Oh, please. Oh...". Do it with another hand. Please...." I know what a deep finger is. The ring, which was always stuck in the index finger, was caught at the entrance of the hole in the bogey. The feeling of metal, which became lukewarm due to the transfer of the man's body temperature, begged her to do it with another finger. He's a man who won't work even if you tell him to stop. I wanted to avoid it with something else. Every time, the lower abdomen tightens just by imagining that the ring he used to spin on his finger came into my mouth. The eyes of the inside of the bogeys biting tightly against the anus and fingers while poking promiscuously inside the body were stinging. My knee kept loosening up. He/she pokes and savors secret places that he/she has not seen with his/her eyes. "Boji is a lewd color." "Look at how it's like a beast." She opened her mouth silently as her finger hit the third inside. Owen's tongue licked long between the goals, saying that his bottom was a lewd color. The bottom without hair removal is called the jaw of a beast. The red flesh inside the chin was so spread that he liked it. "Hmm..." Crack. Crack. Thick fingers spread the hole to the limit. I came in slowly. Whenever I stepped in for a short time, Sarin's back trembled. It was so much that I could feel it in Owen's hand pressing down on one side of her waist. It's a pretty and crazy smell from the bottom. For a moment, he pulled out all his fingers and Owen buried his lips deep in the hole. The open hole slowly closed and dragged and spilled water. Unlike his mouth, which says he hates a body that gets wet easily, he was honest. I know Sarin chose me instead of just alcohol. I was going to do as she wished. I wanted that, too. So didn't you rip everything you tried to hide? Owen opened his mouth and swallowed this cute little beast shaking as he reached for alcohol in front of me. "Dogs aren't this clingy either." With his wet face removed from his mouth, Owen spoke in a slow tone. When he lied down like a dog and took his mouth off, the long, squishy, tough thread soon drooped to the floor. The lumped sap from the inside fell very long and soaked over the fur. When Owen pulled up his bent upper body and pulled out of Sarin's waist, she fell down. My knees, which barely stood out, are torn down and I'm out of breath as if I'm already done with my affairs. He slowly took off the remaining clothes like a tear. Even with the fine sound of clothes falling, my back flinching so pitifully that I can see that spine. "You can't get tired already." "Raise your butt more." Licking at the residue on his lips, Owen said in a cold voice. The flame of the scarlet fireplace flutters over Sarin's black hair. "Oh." When he squeezed one cheek tightly, Sarin groaned. It was so strange that the clear touch of rubbing and touching his body roughly was crazy. If this is what sexual love is, I was afraid. It was wet to the deep inside of the thigh and the air touched it, making it more fresh. I managed to raise my back with my hands on it. He knelt back and lifted his butt. Otherwise, I think he will do whatever he wants to do with his body more intensely and viciously. Shame has come once again. I was so ashamed that I was fortunate that Owen couldn't see his face. The hand, which was still holding one butt, rubbed gently as if it was a good job. Slowly, he moved his finger from his hips to the recessed vertebrae. The goosebumps around the skin, and the movement of the muscles tightening with tension, were beautiful just like the owner of this fragile body. "Everything is pretty." From the buttocks to the back of the neck and the round back of the head. When I took it off, I liked Owen more. Should I just take it as it is? Tie it here and stop waiting and look at it. To the point where that thought came to my mind. "Don't say that..." Sarin bowed his head deeply. The word "pretty" felt like a tease. It was just a normal and tired face. Even when I was in school, I bowed my head or grew my hair long because of my unusual eyes. It was all to hide my face. The explicit words of the man rather made Sarin smaller just like then. "Why?" I have a good sense of grabbing the back of my neck. The pulse beat in Owen's grasp. I was sensitive to his touch all the time and didn't feel it, but a huge shadow covered my back. The lights of the fireplace showed a larger and more overwhelming shadow over his own shadow reflected on the floor. "Gasp." Only then did a horribly large penis reach between my hips. When Sarin dropped his head between his chest, he could see his piercings sharply pushed to his belly button. Owen weighs on the back of his neck as he tries to crawl forward without realizing it. "What are you scared of? You knew it would hurt anyway.” Gently comforted her where she had been crushed, and her hand that went down again held her pelvis firmly. The pillar was rubbed against the cloth. When I slipped from the hole and rubbed Clitoris roughly, I groaned and groaned one after another. I felt numb down there as if I had to pee. The more he tried to avoid it, the tighter his genitals were tightened with his thighs, and rather, a pleasant sound flowed from Owen's mouth. "Sigh. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...".” Rub it strongly and gobble up small flesh with a tight urethra hole. The bottom was hot. When her piercings, which were falling backwards, were crushed into the hole as if they were a mistake, she buried her face on the fur again. I couldn't breathe under pressure. The sound of breathing that opens the lips and leaks is sharp. "Oh, oh, oh. Ahn..." I thought maybe a cruel man pushed his fist in. Sarin reached back. As he stretched out to restrain the man, he grabbed her wrist. "Why? Do you want to touch it?" "How well does it go in through Boji?" "No, ah, hehe." As he pulled, the bond deepened a little. Sarin's back was bent as if it were struck by lightning. Regardless, Owen drags her hand under the anus. I felt like the bottom was stretched to the limit and ripped off as it was. However, when the pillar in his hand was touched, Sarin burst into tears. "Take it out. Take it out." "Dark..." "It's because it's a little bent. I'm eating well.” "Pull it out. It's going to rip. It's torn." "But I came all the way here because I wanted you to drive me crazy. Didn't you want to go crazy and faint?” I thought about the size of the man I saw in my head. It doesn't make sense. I felt like my fist pushed in. A cock of similar thickness to my wrist tears the inside and hits it as if it would kick. As he said, the pressure increased every time the bent part came in. I couldn't think of anything. Spoiler: *Ch 31* As he said, there was a clear sense of feeling from the bottom to the point of fainting. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".” Sarin was holding onto the tip of his roots. When Owen doesn't let go by holding his wrist, he swallows the cock perfectly with his upper body half open. As the curved part went all the way, a distant exclamation flowed from his mouth first. "Sigh." How can you accept yourself with only one hand on the floor and half turned around? I couldn't be more satisfied. Even the munching hot inner wall that was biting tightly and the small open mouth hole were pretty. "Wait... Please....” When he rubbed his lower body lightly when he had nowhere else to go in, Sarin begged with a broken voice. Instead of answering, the remaining hand easily took her palm to her wrist. "I can see my chest very well from here. "Huh? I didn't even wash it, but it stood up like a jerk." Oh my god! Holding his wrists crossed, he moved his back. He accepts Owen from the back with his upper body lifted. Sarin's neck was bent and rubbed against his chest. It was not easy to move because the bottom was tightly bitten so that the inner wall could be swept away. As she pulled her back halfway, she shook her head urgently. Hit! "Ha. Ah, ha, ha, ha..."!” Push! Push! Push! Ae-ryang, who had been in pain for a while, soaked his bed. The stiff inside wraps and sucks in him as if it were about to melt. Owen saw Sarin's heart swaying every time he moved. Halfway through the bra, the ripe nipples stood upright and moved to my waist. "How can it be so narrow? Everything is small for you, Sarin." Even the hole was small and narrow, so it was only enough to eat mine. Owen lowered his head as he raised one corner of his mouth and whispered close to Sarin's ear. She freaks out as her tongue pokes the hole inside her ear playfully. In an instant, a wet sound stuck to my ear. Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom. The curved part stabbed the inside like crazy. It stimulates the pole while bending to its shape. Sarin screamed silently at the gestures that penetrated the inside and struck wildly. Saliva flows through my mouth. It was refreshing to feel torn and eaten by his huge body that came in and stuck in. My head was banging. Physiological tears flow through the cheeks and become white. I felt like my senses were all gone. "Oh, my. She's crying." When Owen reached his peak from behind, he took out his genitals roughly. Sarin's body collapses forward helplessly. Soft fur wrapped around her naked body. Owen turned her upside down body head-on. I watched tears constantly flow along the tail. He raised one leg and stared again at the hole that had not yet been opened and had not yet closed, and even the lips that were opened to the beat. Owen was caught by Sarin's blurry vision. "Please..." "I wanted to make you cry."” How can you say I'm crying in my mouth? At any moment, my feelings were tense. It seemed to rain in the cloudy sky. When I hit the bogeys so hard that they were torn down, I moved slowly, and the bottom hurt more tightly. Sarin begged again and again. Instinctively, I wanted to hit it harder like before. "Hmm..." Push. Once again, he asks himself deeply. He grabbed Sarin's ankle and lifted it high and hung it on his shoulder. Both arms were next to her shoulder. As he moved his back deeply, his manure pushed tightly into the bogeys. I couldn't get out of Owen's gaze, which was just around the corner. Sarin burst into tears like a child. Owen grabs his chin and makes me look at him every time he turns his head to the point where I think a blurred view is better. The golden eyes, mixed with excitement and enthusiasm, the frowned eyebrows, and the occasional deep moans lingered in the room. I felt something was breaking in my head. As it swelled deeply from the inside, Sarin sobbed with her own hands covering her mouth. "Ouch!" The curved area stabbed the pole and hit it as it was. Whenever my messy back shook hard, my body moved like a doll. And soon, what swells up is stuck and bursts. Feeling distant from something pouring inside, Sarin held her breath. "Oh, yeah, yeah." It was Owen's lips that came after removing her hands. Like a thirsty person, he gobbled up Sarin's lips. Don't rush to open your lips and suck them roughly with your tongue pushed in. It was no use pushing away the shoulders. My tongue roots were so sucked that they hurt. The tongue sweeping the mucous membrane in the mouth stole Sarin's saliva and drank it. Tsk. Tsk. The still hard penis pushes up the bumpy bottom. Liquid, not mine, flowed hot through the buttocks. I realized that the feeling of squeezing through a small gap meant Owen's situation. With his lips removed, he folds his eyes and laughs. When I raised my body, a large thing slipped out of the mugwort and something lumped down more clearly as if a flood of water burst down. My finger came down. The feeling of scratching the bottom of the finger wearing the ring was fresh. "Well, stop it. "Why..." I wanted to ask if you were doing something like that. Owen shared the hole with his legs wide open. Sarin's face heated up by the sound of water splashing every time he put his finger in. His semen, which is slippery and smells raw, flows out from the inside of Sarin's reservoir. It blends with the smell you thought was pretty, giving off a mysterious scent. He pulled out his finger. "Sarin." Sarin closed her eyes in dizziness, and only after hearing Owen's voice did she lift her eyelids. He is looking into the flapping wings of the butterfly. When it was over, she hurriedly clenched her stiff back and endured because she wanted to get dressed. "Try washing it." "No..." "I told you I'd teach you how to wash your hair." Her eyes shook when she was told to wash mine again after being sucked down. If you shake it like this, you feel better. Owen liked the face that seemed to have been ruined by him. The sparkling genitals of semen and my love were in front of Sarin. It is still nodding, boasting its volume. "That's..." "Why? You don't want to wash it because it's wet?" Owen asked with a sweet face. Soft and affectionate voices have irresistible power. At times like this, Sarin knows that he becomes more disastrous. He was a man who didn't lose a point even when he hit Pavel. "Ask." Touching her cheeks with a lovely face, he said. Standing up from his seat, Sarin sat down and faked it so that he could wash mine well. A lump of semen that had not yet come out was attached to the tip of the ear. I hesitated with my swollen lips in front of me. The fishy and strong scent hit the tip of my nose. "Do you want me to wash your bottom again? Do you think you can remember?” How to wash it. Sarin freaked out. Owen burrows mine through his open lips. Unknowingly, she received his earbuds to the end of her mouth. "Try to wash it like you're drinking milk. I closed my lips. When I closed my eyes and strangled and sucked, the semen that had been stagnant at the end of my ears and ears escaped. The mouth was all fishy. I was distracted by the male's scent, which was so strong that I couldn't breathe. "Hmmm." Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. It was similar to the sound of washing candy. Owen's hand fiddled with the tip of Sarin's hair. Then, he touches the folded eyes with the tip of his fingernail as if he didn't like the closed eyes. Just by holding the end, Sarin's mouth was wide to its limits. I just finished the situation and the tip of my sensitive ear was numb. A face that is about to collapse. Tears formed at the end of the eyelashes slowly flow down again. "Don't make this stand." Owen froze softly. Contrary to the fact that the pier presses mercilessly on the tip of the neck and the lower part of the tongue, the hand fumbling with his face was strangely friendly, so I couldn't come to my senses. I was afraid because I felt possessed by any evil being. Can this sex end in one time? Anxiety as if this had begun struck me, but I couldn't open my mouth. It was because Owen's manoeuvre was still filling him up. When I opened my eyes, I encountered a shiny gaze. The eyes were covered with a deep, muddy desire underlying them. "I think it's going to be cheap." The second situation came quickly. It's because he faces eyes that shine transparently on him. His still biting eyes clearly showed what expression he was making now. He showed his bare face of desire without hesitation. Owen frowned at the moment because his face, which showed endless greed for people, was unfamiliar. Grabbing Sarin's hair gently, Owen asked in a gentle voice. "Even though it's a mess, your face is my type." "Sigh..." Poke deep into the throat. It was almost simultaneous that something hot burst over Mokwoldae. Wave, wave. The fishy smell inside the neck came over. As soon as Owen pulled away from Sarin, she turned her head to the side and cried. "Spit it out." It had already been handed over. Sarin looked up at Owen, wiping her lips with her hands. The white mucus, which had not yet been wiped, remained long from the corner of her mouth to the cheek as it was on the back of her hand. "...You did that on purpose, right? Intentionally, in my mouth....” It sticks to my mouth. Sarin wiped her mouth several times with a frowning face because it was her first taste in her life. Owen lifted her chin and overlapped her lips. "Uh..." My tongue swept through my fishy and raw mouth again. Spoiler: *Ch 32* In Sarin's head, the shock doubled as he felt a man eating his own. Crazy. This man turned really hard. How can you wrap it in your mouth and eat it again? Tsk. Longer than the initial kiss, the more persistent Sarin rebelled, the lips stuck together and fell off. With her stopped breath, she coughed and her back was fluttering. "Cough, cough." Owen patted her skinny back lightly. It wasn't until I barely stopped coughing that I could see his lips. It's shiny with something you don't want to know. There was no one to ask who sex was originally like this. Obviously, it was not normal, but the face of the man in front of me was natural. "Are you supposed to have sex like this?" Owen tilted his head to Sarin's question, which contained resentment. He looks at her with a completely unreadable look. "Well, I've never done it with anyone else." Sarin's mouth opened as it was. The shock hit my head as it did when I was a twin and never dreamed that he would be a twin. I got dizzy in an instant. Owen lightly accepts her, collapsing to the side, and hugs her in his arms. He himself was the first one at this age, so there's no law telling him not to be the first man. But still... Obviously, Owen must have learned something wrong about sex. Sarin, who no longer has the strength to raise her body, fell into the waterhorse as she was exhausted. Owen put his hand in Sarin's hair and gently wrapped it between his fingers and swept it down again several times. It was a quiet dawn as if a mouse died, with only the sound of firewood burning in the fireplace. Sitting on his back against the sofa, he looked at Sarin, who was asleep as if he fainted naked, for a long time. My thighs, which had become white due to dry body fluids, still stood out through the bra. The lower part became stiff again. "You'd better get up". He stretched the corners of his mouth and opened her thigh, turning her back from him. Sarin was frightened and twisted. I couldn't hear the breath that had already been coloring since I touched my hair. The careful exhalation of fear of being caught waking up stimulated Owen more. "Ugh." As I struggled, something hot from the bottom flowed through the hole. She shuddered at the feeling and groaned low. "Did you have a good dream?" Sarin shook his head, feeling the hand still holding his thigh. Even in my dream, I suffered so much that I felt clearly penetrating the bottom. However, even when I opened my eyes, I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. "I'll make a lot of noise here too. It keeps coming out." Owen's hand wiped the wet lower part, saying it looked like it went deep. No, I pretend to wipe my fingers and move back and forth through the hole. "Stop..." Ah....” I woke up several times. Seong-gi, who woke up Sarin and trampled inside, made it impossible to distinguish between dreams and reality. The body was covered with man's body fluids. Whenever the genitals were put back in, the white semen leaked out from the inside so that it overflowed, and it was filled with roads. Sarin accepted the whole situation as if he had given up when the bridge opened and he felt a gesture of trampling into a soft place from the back. As the genitals pierced inside and came in, the semen filling the inside fell out. My body was so tired that I was going crazy, but my mind became clearer. Push. "What are you thinking?" Owen's hand went under Sarin's stomach and asked, raising her waist to the fabric. "Just..." The bottom may have been torn. Only Owen's was felt behind the tingling and hot sensation. The curved penis came in hitting the inside. Sarin gasped at the anode of the dull pain in the lower abdomen and the pleasure of opening the body. "What else will they think of as they drill through the back?"” "Well, I can't sleep." "Dark..." Owen's lips touched Sarin's temple. At first glance, I could hear his laughter. A warm and comfortable body that is open to you. It was extremely satisfying. It was him who couldn't sleep the whole time. While looking at Sarin, if his body moved a little, he hugged me and poured me into a narrow hole. "Why? Because you like it so much?" The hand holding her waist came up and grabbed her chest. It was cute that the papilla, which had been crushed every time it hit, stood up stiff. When I hugged her, nothing happened. This soft and wet thing can't be painful to wrap and suck the bed. I felt much better than rubbing it with my rough hands and stabbing it several times in my head. That's why I wonder if Pavel is crazy about faking. My brothers, who had never understood, understood a little. And he, too, was born with blood famous for faking, so he couldn't help it. "Uh." "How can it be so warm and soft?"” Just like her nature. Owen's eyes, spitting out the words, were frighteningly calm. As he moves his back, his butt opens. His legs spread helplessly and accepted his huge genitals inside the vagina. Whenever the bent part weighed down and crushed the inside, Sarin suffered with breathlessness. "Sigh..." (Sighs).” Scoop. Scoop. Sarin realized that things were not for purpose, but simply for pleasure. Although it was slow, it came inside with a clear presence that gave me goosebumps. The more you do that, the clearer your head becomes. "Don't tighten it." Even though it is a place where Sarin bows with water whenever he puts strength into the hole, Owen said, chewing his lips. The body temperature that completely covered him behind his back was hot. Owen lightly bit her earlobe as she kept groaning without knowing what to do. Strangely, I hated it so much that I was sick and tired of other people's body temperature, but it was warm and comfortable. Sarin kept itching inside his neck because it was his first time hugging someone naked. "Haha." Smack, smack, smack, smack. It moved slowly and soon became violently embedded inside. Sarin clenched the carpet tightly and buried her face. Owen's breath, heating up next to my ears, sounded rough. The most unbearable thing was now. When I felt his genitals, which were indescribably swollen inside, Sarin's mouth eventually groaned with tears. "At times like this, it feels like I made you cry." The voice of saying so still sounded pleasant. Owen hit it hard inward. He puts it on top of the semen that filled the inside of Sarin again. The second lingering feeling came slowly as the inner wall flinched and convulsed on the epidermis of the penis, which is still standing upright. This is why he can't fall asleep. "...Take it out, please.” Sarin said in a new voice. But Owen's body was still buried in her. I was afraid that even if I wished I could get out of the body temperature behind my back as soon as possible, the feeling of loss after the body temperature dropped would tighten my mind. For a short night, Sarin learned of the loss of another person's body temperature away from her. Then, when I tried to close my eyes and go to sleep, I woke up relieved by touching my body. I can't fall asleep. As long as he's touching himself. I've never slept with anyone like this before, so I couldn't even ask anyone. I couldn't even ask this man. Is this act supposed to be this lonely? "I don't.." Owen gave an unknown answer whether he would or not, and then buried his lips on Sarin's shoulder. His hair was gently wrapped around his cheeks. The physiognomy from each other was mixed. There was a little stronger scent of this man. Woah. There was a flying beast crying outside. Surprised by the sound heard right in the short distance, Sarin shrank and Owen kicked his tongue unpleasantly. He raised his drowsy body. As if he knew what disturbed this peaceful time, he took mine out of Sarin. "Uh..." His hot genitals escaped and immediately blocked, but Sarin made a sound of pain without realizing it because of the fresh feeling of bursting like a flood and flowing outside. Owen, who completely pulled himself out, strokes her head that made such a sound, gets up and puts on clothes. In a sudden situation, Sarin barely touched his hands and raised his upper body. I had to clench my teeth so much that I was worried that my back might be bent or broken. Looking at Owen with a strange face, he approached the fireplace, wearing only pants without underwear. And take out the janggun decorated in front of it as it is. Clank clank. After checking the bullet, Sarin, surprised by the sound of loading, opened her eyes wide. "Every time I do this, I always see you with a face that I don't know what to do with you." It was just an instinctive fear. Still, Owen, who was squinting when she avoided her gaze, laughed. He moved his body roughly with the old cigarettes and lighters on the fireplace in his pants pocket. I couldn't ask where I was going. When the closed porch opened, the cold air of dawn swept through the heated interior. She shivered in the coming cold. When he came to his senses, the door was already closed, and Owen had gone outside. While I was doing this, I couldn't tell what was going on outside. "I'm going crazy..." I'm completely awake. I repeatedly woke up from sleep and even in my dreams, I felt like I couldn't fall asleep again because I suffered from Owen. Above all, I didn't want to sleep in a place where there was no one. I got up from my seat. Inside the released vagina, lumps flowed through the bridge. Spoiler: *Ch 52* The man was martial and violent. He whispered promiscuous words while digging between Sarin's legs. His fingers, who stayed on top of his clothes, were poking the place where he said it smelled like crude water. "Sigh." I could feel Owen's mood sinking endlessly. Is it because of the owner of the finger? It was too much for him to let go of himself behind his back and stick without an inch of space. However, a sense of relief also flocked. I got out of the water, but I couldn't see my face after that, so I was worried that I might have been hurt or that it might have gone wrong while dragging it up. When I saw him go to do his business in good condition, I knew that such thoughts were tilted, but I wondered if he could. When I hurt my foot or my hand, I wasn't a man who took good care of my wounds. I thought that even if I was seriously injured, I would have gone out indifferently without caring. "Lies." Sarin, who bowed forward to avoid Owen's persistent lips, said. "What?" "How do you know that without smelling it?" At that moment, her waist was heard from behind. Owen, who threw Sarin on the bed, tore off his clothes with a fierce face and took them off like kicking. I couldn't stop his lewd words, so I just said one thing. Scared, she avoided to the head of the bed. "You're so kind to ask me to wash the paper." Owen's finger roughly brushed his lower lip. He looked hard at Sarin in the form of an intolerable person due to his appetite. She reached out and lowered the skirt with a persistent look over the high-waist skirt, which was thrown onto the bed and disorganized blouse. "You have to raise it more. Put down your underwear." Owen spoke in a rough tone as he loosened the buckle of his pants. A man who had never been disturbed was undressing in a mess. His flowing hair shows it. With a strange sense of elevation, Sarin turned his head away. Owen's bedroom was achromatic. It is a place where the bed and one table on the side are all. It didn't even surprise me to match him. Sarin, who understands to some extent the personality of a man who doesn't need anything, thought that even the atmosphere of the bedroom looked like him. "Ah!" Sarin's foot was dragged down as it was. Owen came up to the bed holding her thin ankle with his knees wide open with one hand. Pat the smooth ankle in stockings and the ankle bone below it with your finger and ask lightly. "Keep turning your eyes." Sarin looked at him urgently because he felt like he was going to break as he squeezed his ankle as if he were punishing him. I liked the white face lying on his bed because it looked pretty good on him. Sarin's body was fluttering over the dark navy bedding, holding only one leg. Sarin covered her face with both hands because she felt like she had already taken off all her clothes and was naked. "Put your hands away." I wondered how he jumped back into the water, saying, "I don't know what to do with my words." You want me to live well? Owen burst into a silent laugh. He settled between Sarin's legs. My legs hurt wide enough to tear my skirt. "I want to wash up." Her slender voice has already not reached my ears. Owen's gaze looked into the dark cave inside the skirt, grabbed his ankle, and took it behind his back. When I touched Owen's bare skin, who had already taken off the brief, I felt her legs stiff, starting with her calves. My hand went into the skirt without hesitation. The stockings were tightly attached to her flesh. "Washing up will be dirty anyway."” I remembered the back of Sarin, whose body fluid was dry and white. Every time I breathe, I can picture the tide that used to come out from the inside of the hole in the reservoir. I was hot in my head. Throughout, I didn't leave my mind. Perhaps even at the moment when it was encroached by deep water, I only had thoughts to chew. Owen's head was still thinking about Sarin while cutting off the blood-sharing brothers' fingers and taking the lives of others involved in it. Jigik. The stockings were torn long from the thigh. "Owen!" Sarin unknowingly called his name. Regardless, his thumb tilted his underwear to the side. I just leaned back, but my fingertips are already wet. "I really need to wash up." He spoke in a low voice. He was persistent as if he knew now that he had said he would wash up because he didn't want to be caught under such wet water. The thumb opened the wet flesh of Sarin and took a stake in the hole. A bit. A bit. It was wet enough to eat a couple of fingers well. As Owen slowly lowered his upper body, Sarin shook his head. It looked pretty when both eyes were colored with astonishment. I wondered how it would be if you told me that if I made such a face, I would definitely want to meet the expectations. With his underwear tilted to the side, he lowered himself under Sarin. Naturally, her knees are raised. It was useless for my thighs to tremble as if I was struggling to close it. I put my nose in and breathed in explicitly. "Gasp..." My whole body became stiff. The moment I felt the unfamiliar breath that touched the most secret place, Sarin hardened even though it was not her first time. My tongue tastes it because I can't smell it. I couldn't stand the sound of begging, so I clenched my teeth and endured it. The tongue pressed the clitoris hard and rubbed it hard. Owen persistently licked and sucked the place where he sometimes felt strange even when his hands touched while washing. I wanted to go to the bathroom right away, so my lower abdomen was tense. "Stop. Stop. Please...". It's cheap. I think it's going to be cheap." The voice was mixed with tears. Nervous about making a mistake, Sarin begged. Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. When he gathered his lips and washed them, the bottom quickly became damp. He was so wet that he thought he might have urinated like this that he pushed his face like crazy. With a shiny face, Owen raised his head with a frown on his forehead. Sarin trembled with a desperate face and couldn't say anything. The sorrow of Sarin, who covered her face, is colorless and odorless. Owen didn't like that he didn't feel any taste or aroma. It was more of his taste to pour a lot into the hole and make him smell dirty. Will it be easier to see them ring in trouble and hang on after making a mess? "I'm not even a kid." What do you think it'll wrap? When Owen asked, Sarin turned her head away and answered instead. He touched Sarin's shoulder with both hands. Then, I turned my face to the side where my head turned and persistently made eye contact. "You have to answer to know." "You said you wanted to wash up." Physiological tears flowed from the tail of my eyes. I couldn't even reach out and wipe. When I reached out, I thought I would reach the face of the man right in front of me. "When did we eat together after taking a shower?"” Owen returned Sarin's words intact. Lost for words, she closes her lips. His warm lips kept her small and soft lips at once. As if to soothe gently, he slipped into a crack in his tongue. I had no choice but to open my lips. Owen's breathing in front of his nose is so hot that his lips are almost open. My tongue poked the inside of my throat. My body heated up strangely when I thought it was a tongue that had been sucked around his hole until just now. He liked this obscene kiss. Just as he coveted his own lips that had Owen's penis in his mouth. Sarin felt like she was learning about Owen one by one. …At the moment I knew everything, I felt afraid that I couldn't get away from him. "Haha." "What should I do for you?" Is there anything you want?” It was a friendly and soft word. Owen asks in such a sweet tone that if you listen with your eyes closed, you have no choice but to believe it's someone else. In the meantime, his huge genitals dug between the open legs. I breathed in with a groan under pressure. His underwear and genitals, which he pushed sideways, sweeps sensitive inner flesh and opens a threateningly narrow hole. "I'm asking you." "Nothing..." My head is empty. In the meantime, Owen's pressure felt frightening. It feels strange that I had it a few days ago. I felt the tip of my ears rubbing over the hole that had not yet been opened, so only my dry saliva went over. "I've already had my favorite meal..." The sound of whether I fed him to do this almost came over my neck. Sarin also swallowed his voice with a moan. Whenever he said something, I felt like a man became violent. "Sigh... Not yet, it's too big..." It was when she was about to beg that the inside was not loosened enough. Open the flesh of Sarin at the tip of the ear and tuck the tip in. Sarin grabbed his forearm in an unfamiliar sense as the rubber band of the underwear came in together. She opened her lips wide to see if she didn't even feel Owen scratching her skin with her fingernails. Owen's slow tongue licks and swallows saliva flowing around his mouth. "I'm trying so hard as a dildo. You ask me what else I want." It was unfair. Owen bit her lower lip with his teeth, and only the groan burst. "Sigh... A little bit, slowly." Owen's genitals were still burying the tip of his underwear. Taking advantage of his stop, Sarin lowered his hand and opened his underwear further to the side. A low laughter lingered in my ears. It was strange under my wet fingers. Spoiler: *Ch 53* At the same time, the genitals that were digging through the inside of the reservoir came deeper without obstacles. As she said, slowly and little by little open the inner wall. She gasped as her penis poked like a weapon from below and came in. Owen's forehead, which opens a tight hole again, also has a thin line. "I'm doing it slowly." But why are you crying?” Licking Sarin's eye tail, he asked. His lips don't fall out of his favorite eyes. It was so overwhelming that I wondered if he had listened to me that I didn't know if this man was playing a joke. It digs slowly but sharply. The feeling of Owen opening his body and coming in made his back cool to the point where the sound of his lips burst. And coolness soon became a flame. It boiled at a low temperature and soon changed to the point where my stomach felt numb. "Smile. Pretty." Owen bumped his nose and demanded. She cried as she moved her back slowly inward. His distorted lips and constant tears from the corners of his eyes fueled his sadism. He presses it to endure it and treats it so kindly, but Sarin still cries. "Oh, my..." "Huh?" Oh my god! The man touched the tip of his butt. As he chewed and swallowed the open lips of Sarin, he pushed his back again. "Come on." A huge penis mercilessly stabs the inside. I couldn't even push out the tongue of the man who came into my mouth. As he gobbles up Sarin's saliva, his waist soon picks up a narrow hole. Pooh. Pooh. Pooh. Owen's genitals were too much even though he was wet enough. I couldn't breathe well because I was suffocated at the end of my throat. Sarin holds his shoulder tightly and breathes at the tip of his lips that barely hit him. I couldn't even think of what he asked for in the first place. Did you ask me if I wanted anything or to laugh? I don't know. Pleasure close to violence given by men took away Sarin's reason. My head was mixed up. This solid body that you can hold on to does not collapse. It was like a perfect fortress that didn't budge even if I struggled and screamed. "Argh! Argh! Ha, ha, ugh, ugh!" Unconsciously bit his tongue. As soon as the fishy blood tasted, he removed his lips and smiled violently. Instinctively, a warning light was turned on in my head. However, it was too late to recognize that it was dangerous. My body is twisted. Sarin tried to crawl onto the bed to get out of his hand. It was before I felt that the long and large genitals had disappeared and my stomach felt empty. Owen held Sarin's pelvis like he was waiting for it and straightened his back. Behind the torn stockings, a panty tilted to one side of the bogein was appetizingly seen in front of him. "Sarin knows what to do to make me excited.” A sharp smile burst out. Owen swallowed blood circulating in his mouth after his tongue was bitten. It's fishy, dirty, and disgusting. The end of the penis was adjusted to the hole that had not yet been closed and pushed back. "Whew..." Sarin's upper body was buried on a flat bed. The first relationship was definitely like this. Eventually, he shook his butt and dragged the net. Water flowed to his testicles to the point where his bed was soaked. "It keeps me from forgetting that I'm a dog." I was not grateful at all. The soft bed sheets wrapped around the face quickly became damp. It's because I'm covered with tears and saliva. It tasted like iron inside the neck. Pfft. Owen's genitals came in. As his body is pushed forward, he grabs his pelvis again, pulls his waist back, and puts it back in at once. Fuck His bumping buttocks made a loud noise. When I accepted it from behind, I was afraid that the genitals that came deeper would come out of the stomach skin. "Crying..." Her inner wall twisted around mine. Tighten your butt for a deep stab inside by winding it up. Clearly excited, she pulled her pelvis closer. The back thigh and buttocks are all red due to friction. The sweaty silk blouse sticks to Sarin's body and reveals the silhouette of her back. The skirt rolled up to the belly made Owen hotter. The bent jerk scratched Sarin's inner wall like a hook. She bit a handful of sheets and held back the sound, feeling a mess inside in the shape of his penis. At one point, as the body opened to its limits, there was an urge to throw itself away with pain and climax-like pleasure. He was like a devil. As written in the diary, the devil is right. As if I had drunk, my eyes were blinking and I couldn't put any force under my waist. The man pushes his desires recklessly. Sarin ate the desire like a monkfish to satisfy my desire. If Owen was a devil, he had no time to think about what he was. This ecstatic pleasure was a hundred times better than drinking alcohol. Sarin tightened the inside because she thought she could fall asleep drunk on this desire. Owen's genitals dug into the end of the vagina and pounded the inside. A sharp laugh was heard on the top of my head. It is the laughter of an experienced trainer who knows clearly what she thinks. "Chew, do you like it? You don't have to worry about getting pregnant, and when you get wet from the morning dew?" The man's upper body stuck close to Sarin's back, and asked slowly with abusive language. "Oh, no. Hh.... Ahhhhaha." "You prefer to wrap it once inside and put it in. Huh?" At that moment, Owen's swelled up significantly. Sarin's desire also tightens to his genitals. Push. Owen begged, putting in a deep man's The interior of Sarin was tightly filled with the crude water of a beast whose texture and smell were different from hers. Owen wrapped his collapsed waist with one hand and lifted it back to his waist. "Strain your legs." "Owen, stop..." Clank, clank, clank, clank. The energy of the situation did not subside. With Owen's genitals still swollen to the limit, the frictional sound of the hole in the beat became more explicit than before. It dug deeper into the stiff inside. "Yeah..." I knew. The fact that his semen lubricates and the second sex is faster and rougher. She sobbed again whenever her promiscuous waist was fluffy and her penis was stuck in the hole of Sarin. Owen's sex is persistent. He scratched to the bottom of a person and made him face the deep countryside. He has never forgotten that he was an addict. Instead of alcohol, they pour out their fakes. "Now, I think I'll get sensitive if I don't eat this." The voice of a slow predator was heard behind my back. I felt like I was being chased by him. The subject being chased cannot see his back. The moment you see it, you'll be eaten up. She gasped. There was no other way but to squeeze the sheet. Owen's head is full of overwhelming pleasure. I can't think of anything. Sarin was extremely satisfied with this condition. "Think about what you want." Owen's words, which fell over a faint consciousness after sex, were funny. It is not that the thief wields a knife in front of him and tells him to give everything he wants, and Sarin's reason could not keep up with the man's logic. Just close your eyes and Owen pulls his sprawling body close and hugs it right away. Still, the hot feeling of semen flowing between the legs felt like wrapping while sleeping, so I didn't feel very good. However, he was forced to subside from the surface without any strength to move. Sarin couldn't even rebel. "I'll do anything for you." Owen hugged Sarin, who was agonizing over whether she had already fallen asleep without a reply, and threw meaningless words. Half of them were sincere. I'm willing to listen to anything unless it's such a request to go somewhere. Using his arm as a pillow, Sarin had already been submerged in endless water. Owen drew swollen eyes with her in his arms, the tip of his red nose, and looked at his biting lips. When the genitals were slowly removed, Sarin, who was lying at an angle on his side, turned around to him. "Yeah..." I frown while sleeping, perhaps because the hot feeling flowing inside the reservoir is not good. Instinctively looking for something warm and comfortable, she stuck to Owen's arms. The nerves that were standing on edge the whole time loosened. I thought I could stick my eyes to this groaning sound. Owen buries his lips on Sarin's forehead and closes his eyes. It doesn't matter if you can't sleep. The night came to him after a long time. *** "What the heck." Pavel clenched his teeth and shook his shoulders. The bandage wound around my hand after emergency surgery still showed blood. I almost put a bullet in the doctor's head asking if he brought his finger. Everything happened suddenly. Owen's bodyguard came in with Nikolai and his mouth was muzzled. "What Owen didn't do with his hands was to protect your honor." It was a clear warning that it would not have ended with one finger if it was Owen's hand. My pinky was cut off as it was without a second to scream at me for what I was doing. It wasn't until he was fired that I realized that the stupid Romanov blew one after another. But it didn't matter because he knew Owen couldn't touch him without Nikolai's order. Nikolai looked down at his grandson with a cut finger with a pathetic look. Nicolai left the room kicking his tongue only after confirming that he no longer hurt Pavel's body. It was shortly after he was transferred to the hospital
Continuation of snu snu chapters (MTL) Spoiler: *Ch 65* Even before the server's words were over, when Sarin emptied all the water cups in front of him, the water cups were filled again with the sound of preparing food. "I'm thirsty after sweating so much." Owen smiled and said across from Sarin. The man at the peak of the city consisting of snow and rain looked like a desert to Sarin. Everything you touch dries up. I was thirsty and suffered as if swallowing the sun whenever I breathed. Heat encroaches on the body. Owen's gaze persistently stuck to her dry lips. I just drank water, but I was thirsty again, so Sarin took out his tongue and moistened his lips. The server did not approach even though the second glass was empty. Owen still pushed my glass toward Sarin, who had not erased the laughter of his lips and had not touched it. The water in the glass is rolling. She stared at it shaking like a ripple in my heart. Exactly. Surprised by the sound of splashing his finger, Sarin immediately raised her head. Even in the faint light, his eyes shone clearly. Sarin's hand shook when she picked up the glass. Around the neck of the man who loosened his tie by tying his wrist, a couple of buttons were loosened, making his neck look clearer. Her trembling hands eventually turned the cup upside down. The water soaked in the tablecloth poured over Sarin's thighs. "Are you okay?" Owen got up from his seat. The heavy chair is pushed back silently on the carpet. Sarin looked up at the huge shadow of the man coming to him around the table. It was when he lifted a napkin and bowed his upper body to wipe Sarin's thighs. Her hand wrapped around Owen's neck. It was the first time that Sarin touched it before Owen touched it. For a moment, a cold touch that has cooled down enough to narrow his forehead catches him. The hand holding the back of his neck slowly gained strength. It was weak enough to shake off, but Owen was taken carelessly. The deeper bent upper body was bent close to the face of Sarin sitting down. The faces of the two met closely like a person telling a secret story. "…I know what you want." No one would hear it anyway, but her whispering voice was just as thin as her. "What do I want?" When Owen asked back, Sarin, who nervously bit her lips tightly, nodded slowly. "Paper, wash it and take it out."” I thought Owen would burst into laughter at his petition. I thought he gave me the answer he wanted to hear, but he just stared at her and didn't move. Sarin was the only one who touched and washed himself at such a close distance every time and now touched the opponent's body. Breathing was mixed as if kissing. Each other's breath smells like Dadi Dan. "Is this what I really want? It's not what you want?" Like a person trying to kiss, her face came close at a moment and Sarin closed her eyes. But what she heard was a wet voice whispering obliquely in her ear. The breath that sticks like candy made my breathing short. Only then did Sarin know that her answer was wrong. This is not the answer he wants. "...I want it." With his eyes closed, he eventually declared surrender. A man is satisfied only when he pushes to the end and hears the answer he wants. Proud and arrogant. "Good job." Hungry and hunger were heard from him. I no longer hide my desire. It was fierce and violent nature that was hidden behind the harmless smile. Owen raised his hand and removed Sarin's wrist from me, holding his neck. Then he sat on the wet table in front of her, biting the tip of his cold finger with his lips. The tingling warmth was conveyed from the fingers. He lifted the candle holder on the table with the other hand and put it right in front of Sarin's nose. A small candle was burning in a wine glass-shaped holder. Knowing what it means, she breathed in instead of Owen. After For a moment, darkness came. The son-in-law was distinguished because of the colorful night view outside. However, as the small light between the two disappeared, the atmosphere became more secretive. "I'll have to eat a little late. Owen said, biting Sarin's finger. He put the candle holder back in place. "People..." "Well, if the lights go out, no one will come." I might not have thought of eating from the beginning. I came here just to show you how far I'm holding out. Despite his confidence, she hesitated because she thought there would be a gaze watching them deep in the dark. The hesitation was clearly visible to Owen's eyes. The tip of my finger is biting painfully. Then the momentary hesitation disappeared. Sarin took his finger out of his lips. Roll up the skirt, which is sitting calmly on its knees in a hurry, to its waist. Owen did not hide his desire in golden eyes and was watching what he was doing. I showed him a register wearing nothing. I was so nervous that I couldn't help but shake my head. This was unimaginable for Sarin. You rolled up your skirt and spread your legs. The bottom where nothing is worn touches the air and is cold. "Sarin is really pretty."” Owen said in a relaxed but harsh tone. He took his butt off the table. Just before the beast rushed in, he slowly knelt down on the floor and crawled through Sarin's open legs to settle down. The sweet smell on my nose stimulated my appetite. In the first place, it smelled so delicious that I thought Sarin came to Eden City to be eaten. It was all messed up, starting with my thighs. It's slippery and clingy, perhaps because I spilled it all this time. Owen stuck out his tongue and licked Sarin's white thighs long. The sweet and unpleasant taste stimulated the five senses. He, accustomed to starving, tasted so distant that he could not resist hunger. "Crying..." Sarin buried himself deeply in the chair as if he were collapsing. It was barely covered with the tip of the buttocks. Otherwise, the candy went deeper and it was harder. Half of the desire for him to take it out soon, and the other half of the contradictory emotions clash, hoping that the feeling of slowly rising from the bottom will last a little longer. "Oh, Owen. Please, take it out. Oh, it's going to melt inside." Sarin said something he would never hear. I felt like the bottom was pickled all over. Sarin's hands, floundering like a person who fell into a honey jar, came through Owen's hair. Then, he puts his face closer to his intonation. The lips that were washing her thighs hurriedly washed her bogeys. Jju. Jju. Tzu. Tzu-eup. It was the sound of a begging. He spread the flesh that his tongue covered over the hole and drank running water. When you close your lips and suck them powerfully, the tip of the rod comes out hard. It seems that he went quite deep while sitting down. I couldn't hold back my laughter. "H, uh, yeah, uh, there. Swallowing..." Sarin clenched Owen's hair. I hoped he would quickly take out the Dadi sweets that were digging inside. And it was when the end of Owen's rod was chewed. Mugwort from the inside and the lump escaped. As he raised his head, he saw a half-melted red candy hanging from the end of the white stick. The tip of the candy was connected to its own hole and a long, long transparent fluid. Because of the neon sign's light, when the sight came into Sarin's eyes, the eyes were all hot. Owen, whose nose and mouth are completely wet, drops candy on her white thigh like a dog that listens well. The sticky part stuck to the skin. Having done its purpose has become useless. He washed the bottom of the sweet water once again. The hole that spit out the candy spreads and invites the man's tongue. The sound of scratching over the hole and the lewd and honest instinct that cannot be satisfied with the tongue stirs the stomach. Whenever Owen's rough exhalation was spit out, he rubbed his sensitive nose. When he twisted his face and sucked the swollen Clitoris, the hole was tight enough to burst her groan without even realizing it. "You followed me well while I was wet." Sometimes Sarin smelled only from the child. Now that the sweet smell like it is coming out from the bottom, the urge overflows to the end of my neck. Owen lowered his hand and zipped his pants. And under the Drawers, he took out his ferocious penis. The right hand skillfully grabbed the pillar and swept it down wide. "Owen, hhhhhhhhhhh...".” Sarin is good at touching his lips. He held the handle of the chair so tightly that the fingertips that fell from his hair turned white. In my eyes, I could see him washing down and at first glance looking through a huge penis. The man was masturbating as he washed the bottom to the ground. Even if I hurt my vicious genitals promiscuously, it would be stuck, but when I couldn't resist my sexual desire without doing so, I felt dizzy. "...Give it to me." Owen shined his eyes as he drank what flowed like honey from the hole. Sarin's head, sitting languidly exhausted, turned helplessly to the side. "What?" "Don't do it alone. Just put it in." "When did you ask me to take it out? Do you need something to fill it up again?” A cloudy gaze looks at Owen. Soon with a resigned face, she said. "Please do it for me. Anyway..." For him who was impatient, Sarin's faint words fueled the urge. A dangerous beast waited for the horse to end completely. "You came here to do that." Owen smiled without hiding his insidious face at the clear words. Spoiler: *Ch 66* He doesn't back down even after being scared. So Owen liked her. I didn't know what it was to stand in front of him, and it was pretty to be very blind and brave. Sarin's feet in high heels go up on Owen's thighs and press hard. His ankle trembled as it was conveyed, and he breathed slowly. It was an obvious provocation. And all the words of those who provoked him were not good. Owen's hand, which had been holding the cock until just now, grabbed Sarin's calf that came up above my thigh and raised it up. He kissed his exposed white and slender ankle. You can see the red flesh of the boji, which spreads as your feet are lifted. "Gasp." Owen's hands were too hot. The running tide was all over his palm, so his hands holding his feet were wet. Sarin swept the roof of his mouth with his tongue in nervousness felt throughout his body. It was an exceptionally lewd and hotter touch. The man's gaze, kissing his ankle, shone dangerously as if he would break it with strength at any moment. At the same time, tension came. Sarin was looking forward to what he would do next. What we want from each other is firm anyway. He wants to wash off his complicated hair and fall asleep exhausted, and Owen will do the same. Knowing that this is another addiction, I can't resist it. Like alcohol, this man is also a poison that he has to cut off someday. "Why are you talking so nicely?" "I've never done that." Owen looked up at Sarin's sleepy and tired face. His face was close as if he would fall asleep the moment he put the fawn in. The loosened mouth and breath that seemed to be difficult were somewhat at stake. However, I liked his expression more than ever before. Owen let go of Sarin's foot and slowly raised himself from his seat. She swallowed her saliva when she saw right in front of her eyes that his genitals were sticking up above her belly button. "Wake up." Owen spoke in a low, soft voice. My legs were already loosened and I couldn't put in any strength. Sarin, who barely got up, passed by him at an angle, grabbed the table with both hands and fell down. Most of the sex with him was like that. Sarin had better do it without looking at his face. I didn't want to show my face, which is clear that I don't know what to do. I was afraid of being captured in Owen's eyes after being released as if he was drunk. "Where?" Kicking his tongue low, he wrapped around Sarin's waist and turned to see himself. And when pulled, she was dragged away helplessly. Sitting idle in the seat where he sat, he puts Sarin between his legs and shares with one arm wrapped around his thin waist. Owen buried his face on her chest with some fine hair scattered. As I exhale deeply, my hot breath is driven down. Standing in a hurry, he touched his shoulder. The hand wrapped around the waist slowly loosened, and Owen leaned his back against the backrest. He was standing, but even if he sits down, he is a man with great pressure, so there is not much difference in eye level. "Come on up." He tapped on his thigh with his palm. I know the meaning of the word to come up above it. There's no way you can't know. Sarin breathed heavily. Even if you hesitate, you will eventually suffer until you get on. Her hand touched Owen's shoulder, and her knee was placed on his hard thighs. Owen raised the corners of his mouth as he lightly held his soft body, which was unable to balance due to loosening strength. Sarin stepped on his thigh with two knees and looked down at him from a higher place than him. "Sigh." The small body procrastinated and stuck a little closer to Owen. As I lowered my buttocks half-heartedly, my penis kept falling behind the anus and flinched. "You have to come closer." That's how you put it in." Owen knew that Sarin's palms, which touched his shoulders, were wet with cold sweat. I can feel the damp heat. "Wrap your legs around your waist." He kindly suggested another way. And at that moment, I woke up with Sarin as it was. "Ah!" With a short scream, she hugged Owen tightly and tightened her hard waist with her legs, as he said. He was hugged like a child who couldn't walk and pushed through the window. Boom. Sarin hung on Owen more in the cool energy coming up behind his back. "When are you going to put it in?" How much do I have to endure?” Unlike the low-key voice, the behavior was ferocious. Owen, who grabbed her waist and pulled her back a little, quickly found a hole in the bottom that opened up while winding his legs. When I put my glans in the hot loosened place, the vagina contracted and asked with all my might. "Owen. Oh, just a little bit. Just a little bit. Yes, I see..” The genitals pushing inside were still unfamiliar. I shuddered several times. Owen's eyes were thinned on Sarin's inner flesh, which was clingy, hot, and sweet. Something like the sound of a satisfied beast popped out of his mouth. "Hut, Sarin. Little by little like this?" Huh? As he gradually pushed inside, his distance narrowed. She nodded because she thought a man growling with his waist was about to bite. Without leaving his legs untied, his hands held Sarin's white hips tightly and moved his back promiscuously. "Please, oh, it's deep." "Crying..." When the bent part came in, she cried and said. Unknowingly, he shook his head and rubbed his lips against Owen's face. Sarin only realized now that the feeling of coming in facing each other was hotter. Push. Small lips were opened in a clear sense that the testicles touched under the buttocks. Tsk. Owen, who overlapped his lips on it, swallowed Sarin. Deep. Deep. Deep. There was a hole to the limit. As if he swallowed Sarin, her hot, narrow text bit Owen's paws and munched. The twigs that come out of it make it shiny to the bottom of the testicles on the pillar. What is clear to be sweet when washed is that every time I put a cock in and out of Sarin, it crept. He put his tongue deep into Sarin's mouth and forced him to suck mine. I suck it half-heartedly, bite it at the end, and gasp to see if I can't breathe. Only then did Owen, who had his lips removed, explicitly licked around her mouth. Smack, smack. Owen could see that the earlobe he had stuck in the restaurant was still exposed to the obscene sound. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".” There was an urge to swallow everything. He wrapped his whole body so intensely that he couldn't press it down. This is what he found and what he found. A weak, easy-to-eat, and easy-going body. It was not the gray sky he saw, but a living entity, not a fantasy that he could hold and touch at any time when he reached out. "I met Cyrill's lover." Owen still violently stabbed down and threw it away. I thought he would know, but I didn't know he'd bring it up while mixing up. A moan leaked through the biting lips. When hugged by Owen, his whole body seemed to betray him. "Hmm..." "I'm sure you know better than anyone else, right?" It was a warning not to think nonsense. Sarin nodded. Instead of answering, a moan like crying came out first. Owen smiles coolly as he hugs him tightly. His eyes were cold to see him bury his head on his shoulder and hide his expression as if he didn't want to show his face. The eerie gaze was projected onto the dark glass window. It's as if Pavel is over that glass. As Owen's lips went up, the corners of his mouth in the window went up. "You have to answer." He urged Sarin to answer. "Yeah. Yeah..." With her lips on Owen's shoulder, she turned her head and made a sound that she didn't know if it was an answer or a moan. Cyrill and his lover were annoyed the whole time, even though they knew that Sarin couldn't leave here as long as she had a child anyway. Would it be better to clean it up? The cold thoughts did not leave my mind even while I was driving into the hot air of Sarin. However, his voice gently sank into Sarin's ear. "I'm the one you have to hang on to anyway." Don't forget where you are. whose land they step on, whose territory they are in." Eden City belonged to him. However, there were too many things in his land that encouraged this weak thing to shake without any place. It was time to organize. "Ha, ha, ah, ah, owen, ah..."!” Scoop. Scoop. The genitals that quickly moved inside the boji swelled up and Sarin struggled. I know his tide that will soon pour hot deep inside. Everything in my head was mixed up. When another Sarin's mouth opened so wide that I couldn't remember what Owen said, the deep inside got hot. Sarin's body is drooping. Owen lifted her up and put her on the original chair without caring. Blurry liquid flows through the sarin's hips without even thinking of closing their legs. Whenever the spreading bogeys opened and closed, semen accumulated under them. He lifted his cup of water from the table and soaked it in a napkin. "Stay still." Owen said, looking at her reflexively flinching when something cold touched her thigh. Sarin shakes his head with a completely loosened face as if he were washing his bottom, seeing him kneeling again and trying to add more. "You're trying to wipe it off."” "...If you go up and wash up...". "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Soon, the thighs and the bottom were wiped with soft napkins. The moaning came out automatically. It was strange to feel like wiping the bottom that was not properly closed due to the limitation after sex. Spoiler: *Ch 80* The touch of unwinding like tearing clothes was violent. However, he was confident that it would not hurt him, so he lifted his butt so that it was easier for him to take it off. A man knows what he wants. I've always known. Sarin reached out and touched the black hair of a man washing the back of his neck. Owen laughed like a sigh. "Why are you so careful about everything?"” "I, uh.... I don't know how much I can do." Sarin's answer, who was not confident, was just like her personality. She was always this cautious. I took steps after checking and checking whether there were any traps several times. The only time he stepped on it without checking was when he was injured. She was a fearless woman who approached without hesitation without knowing how vicious the wounded beast was. Owen grabbed Sarin's wrist, touching her hair, and gently kissed each finger. "Try everything. I'm also curious how far it'll be okay." He was giving up a wide area. In his area where there is no limit, Sarin swallowed a dry saliva. He slowly fumbled Owen's face with his kissed finger. A dangerous man gently closes his eyes and waits as Sarin does. "If it goes over... If it goes over." Owen replied affectionately to the frightened question of what would happen if he crossed the line. "Then I'll be happy." My heart beat again. He can't help but hear it from him, who is very close to him. The lips that came down slowly washed the upper part of her chest that he had peeled off slightly. Sarin gasped at Owen's action to let him know that he could hear everything ringing here. "Oh..." He liked his face reflected in his wet gray eyes. It was so unfamiliar that it looked like that in someone's eyes. His eyes, excited by confusion, enthusiasm, and excitement, are looking straight at him. I couldn't afford to go to bed. The hand, which cut between the legs while beating Sarin, was already wet and stained with water. "Whew..." "Now, just looking at me makes my bottom wet easily." Owen said, gently pressing Clitoris and rubbing it up and down. The inside of the stomach was tightened as if it was about to pee due to friction with wet water. He put his nose on his chest wrapped in a bra and sometimes bit it with his teeth, so his hands did not fall between Sarin's legs. "Uh, ahh, owen, hmm.... If you rub it too much...It hurts." "Where are you going?" "Whenever I wear underwear, I get swept away..." He told the truth that after having sex with Owen, the bottom swells up and just touches the soft panties. It was because I thought he would be as friendly as he is now. As soon as she finished speaking, her fierce smile was different from her expectations. "Then don't wear it." "How can you do that?" "Do you know that the nipples here and the bottom get swollen easily? There's nothing we can do." As if he already knew, he listed places that were sensitive even if he touched and washed a little. He was that weak against stimulation. I don't know how the story of underwear being swept and sick meant to walk around here without wearing anything. When Sarin bit her lips, Owen bit her chest with a bra. "Ah!" My mouth opens. He put his finger, which had been smoothed down so far, into Sarin's open mouth hole. "Whew..." "I'm not a child, but I have to pass on something to stay calm." I was speechless by the explicit meaning of biting my hand without biting my innocent lips. The uncomfortable taste lingered in my tongue. It was clear that it was intentional to put in the hand that was touching the wet bottom. My finger pressed down my tongue and came in deeply. When I slowly put it deep inside the neck, I felt weak vomiting. The saliva flowed down the corner of my mouth. When I felt that it was similar to when Owen put his penis in his mouth, I felt that the bottom of the tailbone was booming for no reason. Sarin's hips were fluttering because the traces seemed to remain intact on the sofa. "Ha... Ah, ha." Scoop. Scoop. Owen soon took mine wet with saliva from Sarin's lips. It is shiny by receiving the bright light intact. The red tongue licks it long in front of Sarin's eyes and covers her saliva with its own saliva as if it were to be seen. "Do I look dirty?" "Why... "This can't be dirty. My man, whom Mr. Risarin worked hard to wash, is also entering and exiting this hole." I liked her blushing body. Neither side was important, perhaps because it was hot or embarrassed because of the heat. However, as I came out of bed with Sarin to sleep, I was just overwhelmed by the urge to release the desire that had swollen between my legs. Even when I met Nikolai, I was strangely bothered to press down my swollen penis even when I met Kirill and fistfight. At first glance, I thought that every day would be a difficult day if I had such a woman next to me. I think it's better to carry Sarin around at any time, thinking about going around heavy below. "Owen." Owen was looking down at Sarin with dark eyes, sucking his middle finger deeply. With his back upright, a hideous genitals are revealed under the hem of his loosened gown. When he raised his back, it was too visible to Sarin's eyes. The glans were dark pink. Blue veins stick out like tendons sprouting from his forearm and surrounding the pillar. It was the first time I saw such a bright light a huge penis that rose to the point of covering my belly button. When he poked her mouth, the saliva that had been flowing dried up before she knew it, and she barely swallowed the dry saliva. "I couldn't concentrate." Do you know what I was thinking when I saw the most important person in front of me?" Sarin's head, which spans the sofa's armrest, turned left and right. My eyes are shaking anxiously. One of the open legs is half-floating out of the sofa, and Owen personally lifted the other leg and hung it over the sofa's backrest. The conspiracy was wet with the blood, tangled up, and shiny. He said with an impatient face, where he still openly sucked his middle finger in front of Sarin and looked through his tongue. "I only remember when I was in my arms the whole time, so I should have touched it a little more.” I regretted just kissing my forehead. Even though he didn't regret what had already passed, Owen imagined touching Sarin a little more, who was asleep the whole time. He answers me well, and he hugs me well, so I should have hugged him a little before coming out. Even before Nicolai's anger, I thought that all the time. That's why I was gently hit by a glass on my forehead to wake up. "Ji, you're touching it right now." Sarin opened her mouth with a cracked voice. Owen smiles coolly at the new voice. "People might think I've already had a rough time and lost my voice.” She turned her head sideways at the blatant point. Twist the middle finger he washed into the hole under Sarin's bogey. The open hole along with the open legs deeply devoured his fingers. Fingers with hard and hard joints began to prick slowly down. "Yeah..." It was a weak moan. One finger cannot go deep inside. It wanted to dig through and scratch the inside by bending longer, thicker, and more bent than the longest finger. The body knows that. I was waiting for the genitals of a man who would give me greater pleasure than this. "Just... Just put it in." Owen didn't stretch his fingers. As if I knew Sarin's heart, I was only putting in one finger and poking it hard. "You like to wash this part more. Huh? It leaks every time you ask for it." He said in a light lewd voice that he would slowly suck from the bottom and give what he wanted. My ears were all itchy. He was also feeling the skin sliding wet. It reminded me of a time when Owen sat here and mastered when he saw her across from him. In the end, would he have imagined lying down with his body overlapped with him? The embarrassment of putting down a lot of wet underwear, and clearly the time I fired at this man, was blocked by Sarin's mind. "You can't do it with your fingers. Dark..." With his head turned, Sarin spoke faintly. "Huh? Say it again." "You heard it." "There's a sound like this here. You can't hear it if you say it like that." Smack, smack. He deliberately makes the sound of splashing water. The middle finger, which was digging in a circle inside, was caught at the entrance and the sound of hooking up and down the hole was heard intact. Owen was resentful of being so obscene that he couldn't hear it. "Your fingers are... thin.... I can't reach deep inside....” The reason why words are cut off is that Owen's fingers didn't stay still every time she uttered something pretty to hear. "You have to say what you want." "All, put yours in." "Where are you looking at?" "Look at me over there, Owen you..." "Ah..." Owen looked around where Sarin's eyes were pointing and found a purple stool. My lips twisted speechlessly. A willing smile makes my heart flutter. He slowly admired Sarin, who even smelled pretty that day, brought out Sarin from his memory. "Because it's all wet. It's so foggy and smelly that...." I remember the tip of my wet nose then. Owen continued with a big breath as if recalling the day. "Sigh..." "It was so nice." Spoiler: *Ch 81* His face, which was said to be good with abusive language, looked dreamy as if it had been released. It was so good that I felt like I was talking about myself that my heart was pounding. Sarin's body heated up like a person who received a confession. Owen's face wet with excitement seen from a bright place was unfamiliar. Owen with this face was unfamiliar because he slept only in dark or with a little light. He even wondered how he was reflected in his eyes. "H, ha, ah, uh..." Owen asked in a low voice as his honest body dripped through his fingers poking the hole. "Why? I haven't even put it in deep as I wanted yet, but where did I get stuck and spill it?" He looked at Sarin's pupils with a pleasant face. He looked like a person with a fever blooming because his whole body turned red up to the thin neck. I still don't know what makes me so ashamed and want to hide. Owen warmed his mouth like a hungry person because he thought it would melt green into the hole that was biting his finger. When she slowly pulled her finger out of it, her chest moved up and down. "Sigh..." Straight through her legs, a huge body penetrated. He swept the pillars with his hands and rubbed his ears roughly against the thick flesh of the wet lower boji. When the sharply swollen Clitoris was rubbed against his head and swallowed like crumbling in the urethral hole, Sarin bit his teeth and held back his crying. "Please..." The bottom was numb. With a slight desire to pack something, Sarin shook her thighs and put the words of pleading in her mouth. "You have to say what you want to have." "You, put it in." Sarin hurriedly said what he wanted. However, Owen's forehead narrowed as if he was not satisfied with that alone. He grabbed her soft thigh with wet hands and kneaded it and rarely put it in. I was thirsty for Owen, who was clearly visible under the light. He was clearly in the category of what he wanted. Sarin unknowingly reached out and touched Owen's chest. "I need you." "That's not the answer. I was expecting more explicit words." Owen spoke in a fierce tone. The genitals that slid into the hole of Sarin, saying it was not the answer he wanted, came tight inside, opening the wet flesh. It was so bulky that I couldn't breathe and unknowingly opened my mouth. "Ouch!" He instinctively tightened the hole in his genitals and struggled to let out this huge foreign object. "What this place wants. Like sleeping or saying that you want to eat a fake." Undaunted by that, Owen stuck his waist closer to Sarin. There is no corner to run away in this small space. Owen whispered secretly when he accepted him on a narrow sofa and made a crushed moan. From next time, tell them you want to eat the jajji inside and wash it. The soft tone, but ferocious eyes boiled. The overwhelming feeling pushed in with the momentum of tearing up the bottom. "Heu, heu, ah, heu, ah.... Scissors, it's going to rip. Oh, my..” I felt bigger now because I usually hit it after releasing it with my finger. Despite Owen's glistening piercings, the water crept and fell below, and the size of the penis was ruthless enough to offset it. Sarin gasped in the mood of opening her pelvis. He was slowly invading inside as if the beast was tasting a prey. When I felt Owen's coming in vividly, my head was so messed up that I couldn't think of anything. "So I can't take my eyes off of it because I'm afraid it'll rip.” Tied him so that her small hole would hurt much more than ever. Owen's gaze gradually turned downward. When I saw it even in a cloudy gaze, Sarin, who was ashamed, raised her arm and covered her eyes. Then the light faded and black darkness came over the eyelids. "Where?" However, his wrist was immediately caught and lifted above his head. As the posture changed, the genitals poked deeper inside. "Ah!" The man smiled violently, neither covering nor closing his eyes. My eyes were blinded by a dizzying smile. He embraced Sarin as he dug to the end of his roots. The testicles hit the bottom of the hip. Owen, who stopped moving for a while, looked down at Sarin. "Owen..." Sarin called him in a weak voice as if he would break up at any moment. The lower body of the man who weighed half on his body was hot. As she filled the inside of me perfectly, she reached out and wrapped Owen's back, which was no longer moving. "Please move." His one hand roughly grabs the back of the sofa. Then, the lower body was pulled back and then roughly inserted into the inside. Hit! The hot urge asked Owen's to the fullest and sucked it back in. I was looking at Sarin's lips with a golden gaze. The moan was also cracked like a dry lip and hugged his back awkwardly. "Gasp, whew, whew..." Smack, smack! A huge penis penetrating himself stabbed the deepest part he wanted. I scratched and poked the deep part that my fingers couldn't reach like a hook. At this moment, it felt like Owen was everything in the world. So I struggled not to fall away from this man. He's a man who can never let go. "I can't believe you have this face every time you brush your teeth. I guess this side likes me a lot." He spoke kindly. Without knowing that saliva was flowing, he looked down at Sarin, who was pouting with his open lips, and looked extremely satisfied. The waistline is getting violent. Whenever I poked deeply inside and hit it hard, Sarin's mouth groaned loudly. He swore one after another because he felt like he was melting under a higher body temperature than usual. "Oh, my". I didn't know who was eaten by whom. Owen lowered his head and sucked her lips at the weak touch of scratching his back. I scratched all the saliva I spilled with my tongue, drank it with my own mouth, and stuffed it into the open mouth hole. Sarin gasps and gasps. I couldn't breathe properly enough to shake my heart at the kiss with him. "It's too... big." He says he has already mixed his body several times and is always loud in a crying voice as if it were his first time. As soon as he removed his lips, he laughed as he rubbed his lips over Sarin's lips. "But I'm eating well every time." Even if you cry that you can't eat it, you end up eating it all." His words have never been wrong. Owen warmed his mouth when he nodded in a gentle way again, wearing a pleasant and pickled face in a frightening container. The unbearable and unfulfilled thirst continued. I was hungry even if I hugged and hugged Sarin. "Well..." He slowly lifted himself up. She grabbed her two legs shaking in the air, put them on her shoulders, and asked back dangerously. "Right?" It was not immediately known what it meant, but Sarin nodded hard again. Owen gently pressed near Sarin's belly button with his palm. She swallowed her groan over her neck because she felt pressure from the action of measuring the length of the fabric. "Whew... Owen." "Is it because the leather is thin? I can feel it if I press it like this." I think I should eat better and gain weight by bumping up my back promiscuously." You can't gain weight because you're thinking about useless things and thinking about other things. Her little head, who had a lot of thoughts and worries, caught my eye. "I'll do everything for you. Don't worry." "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Oh, hmm..." Whenever his genitals came in like scratching the inside, his upper body was pushed up little by little. Then he wrapped his arms around Sarin's thighs and moved quickly. "You said you trust me." I didn't say this about this, but Sarin couldn't respond to him, who was satisfied after using his words in a strange place. My body trembled aimlessly. While Owen looked down at Sarin's face with mine long to the end, all she could do was burst into physiological tears. Tears burst when I felt the hot and thick liquid filling the inside. "Sarin, you have to answer." My mind was all confused. The chandelier on the ceiling spread, making Owen's face difficult to see. All I could hear was my breath, so I couldn't hear what he was saying. Owen kicked his tongue low as he saw Sarin, who was still tightening the hole with a loosened face. Push. When he bit his lower body back, the lumped assessment solution, which had been deeply held in the vagina, flowed out together. At the same time as Sarin shook his butt, Owen pushed back in. Clank, clank. Hearing the sound of friction between the body and the body returned my drowsy mind. I realized that it was a gesture that wanted an answer. Once Sarin closed her eyes and opened them, her tears fell cleanly. "Yes, yes... Yes." Owen's eyes were kindly folded as she answered yes even though she didn't hear me properly. "That's how it should be." It was clear that he believed in himself, seeing that he unconditionally agreed with him even though he had an unknown face. You know that no matter what you do, it doesn't hurt you. Owen laughed at the fact that he had an answer that was more than he expected. Spoiler: *Ch 109* A quiet and desolate family. And I drew Sarin, who would have crouched and endured alone here. Somehow I feel down endlessly. Sarin felt his gaze and spoke like an excuse. "I've lived there since I was young... It's very old." When it rained, water leaked on one side of the wall and the wind of the mountain came through the old windows. Since I started living alone, I have never touched it. It was a series of days when I just slept and went out to make money. "You can't imagine where I was." It was already meaningful for him just to have Sarin here. Owen was silent because there was no trace of her living here. Like someone who's about to leave. Her hands wrapped around his emaciated cheeks. It seemed to tell me how Owen's time passed during the time away. Owen leaned deeply to Sarin on the floor. His hot lips landed on her. Without hiding her long hunger, her fingers dug through her T-shirt. The thin bra and the softest and tightest chest he had ever touched. It was a strange and hot heat. The way he sees himself is breathtakingly sweet and fierce. It was a little different from the previous sex. We were always impatient and rushed into each other. When she turned her back, it was a dragonfly where he poked deeply from behind and cried out loud. Then, the pouring sleep was almost like a faint. His hand moved behind his back and took off his bra hook. The lips were still pouring kisses all over Sarin's face. He, who was kissing fiercely, soon washed his thick and pretty lower lips slowly. "I heard you're going to eat the most delicious thing later." So he said he washed Sarin's lips at the end. The words whispering half of my lips heated my body. It wasn't even a racy word that Owen used to say to make his ears red. The tip of my chin was itchy. All the places where his lips passed were like that. Soon, Owen's face, buried in the back of his neck, seemed to sound like a beast growling low every time he breathed, so one side of his body was very nervous. The nipples of the chest caught between the loosened bra stood up hard. With a low laugh, Owen's finger gently pressed the peak. "Sigh." The repressed breath burst. Owen pressed the part tightly with his lips as if he were lovely as if he had burst into breath from the back of his neck where he was burying his face. Whenever he breathes, he tickles his fluffy hair. It was a friendly and ticklish sound. Sarin unknowingly hugged Owen tightly. I felt his shoulders and his wide back with my hands. Owen is in the place where I fell asleep alone just yesterday. If it was a dream, I would rather not wake up like this, so her hands didn't stop. "I'm going to make you eat first."” He was a person who had to eat something pretty and delicious first to satisfy his instinct. I tried to eat very slowly according to Sarin's method, but patience was that much. Owen, who raised his body, stood on his lap and looked down at Sarin. His hands tore off the T-shirt he had put on without even thinking about taking it off. Jigik. The bra, which is loosened and half-up, and a round chest flows out below it. He blatantly stuck out his tongue and swept his lips. He put his face on a warm, soft-smelling chest and washed it so hard that his ball well dug deep. "Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” The tip of the toe was curved and the force was so focused that it touched the floor. The calf, which was tightened. When he chewed the nipples well, his lower abdomen became tense. The saliva was stuck in my chest. As the cold air passed over it, I got goosebumps on my skin. It was contradictory to bite it and gently sweep the gums with your tongue as if the cat were thinking of a mouse. It tasted so soft and warm that I wanted to sweep it all with my tongue and bite it with my teeth. I might eat it up without realizing it. Owen rushed into Sarin's body like a hungry man. The body odor was smelled through the breastbone. It smelled just like children's milk powder. "Hmm..." I opened the buckle of my pants, zipped them down, and took out my genitals from the drawers. One of his hands grasps at his genitals. He quickly went back and forth, holding a lump of flesh that hurt. Owen's genitals hit her thigh. The pier was pressed down on the thigh and rubbed. Sarin looked urgently at Owen, who had laid him down, rubbing him against his thigh. The feeling of a disorganized and wrinkled dress shirt, a half-down bottom, and a huge genitalia protruding between them was lewd. Hot and wet things hit your thighs. Sarin put his hand down. She wrapped herself around Owen's hand holding the cock. "Chew." Spit out abusive language roughly. The moment the clumsy palms rubbed against the pier, semen erupted as it was. Dark gray-white liquid poured hot through Sarin's fingers and all over her thighs. There was a lot. Even after three or four eruptions, it flowed hard. The slippery sap immediately cooled down. Owen grabbed Sarin's hand on my hand and put it up as it was. Rubbing Sarin's palm with his on her lips to block it. Every time I breathed, I smelled the strong smell. The slippery and fishy raw material rubbed against his lips, but he grabbed Sarin's wrist and pressed it. He was covering his own mouth. The eyes of the dangerous beast, which had subsided, were shiny under the streetlight. "I don't even want to let you hear the sound, so I'm blocking it well. Don't make pretty noises." I speak low in a row. She nodded to a man who made ridiculous demands to keep his men out of the room from being heard. I closed my mouth again because I felt a prickly and fishy taste through my lips. "I'm going to eat all of mine. Sound, too." This place is not soundproof at all. Still, the dogs next door barked, and when I listened carefully, I could hear a faint mixture of chicken crying and foreign languages. "Do you want to bite my hand?" If you can't stand it. On top of Sarin, he smiled affectionately and asked. He snarls to bite and chew my finger and swallow it. Sarin shook his head with his mouth covered. "Good boy". The smiley face looked creepy and dangerous. It was the eyes of a crazy man who was half-watching nothing. And so did she. The bottom is already soaked to go to a quiet place now. Owen wasn't the only one who was excited from the moment he was breast-wicking, his ears were hotly rubbed against my thighs, and his urethra hole was stiff. "Ber, please take it off." With her waist raised slightly, she demanded. Owen's lips are rising sharply. Soon after, he lowered Sarin's pants all at once. The black bushes were already wet with wet water. My finger grabbed and opened the bogeys, and it was sticky, so I thought I had wrapped semen on the bogeys, not her thighs. It smelled mild and covert, and a hole tightening his. I smelled it like an animal. Maybe it's covered by my dirty body scent and doesn't actually smell anything. It may only be the arbitrary smell created by his head. Nevertheless, Owen was perfectly excited. It was such an excitement that the cock that spit out the crude water swelled up like it would burst again, and the thought that Sarin might get hurt at this rate passed by and trembled with fear. I took it out ferociously once, but it still hasn't subsided. I put it in a narrow hole and pressed down my desire to crush it. His long fingers headed between the cracks of Sarin. And even though the water flows like now, I still squeeze it into a narrow and stiff hole. "I haven't done it for a long time. What do you mean it's closed?" He had opened wide in a crude shape and bit mine, but now he poked the stiff inside slowly. Crack. Crack. "Hmm... hmmm....” "I guess you didn't even put your finger in." Owen asked softly in a deep and secret voice. Raise her affectionately. I whisper sweetly to tell you the truth. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. Ugh." "I'll have to open it up from the beginning." He was naive and friendly who couldn't even put his finger into the hole below unless he was himself. Should I praise him for not doing useless things because he wouldn't have been filled with those small, thin fingers anyway? Owen smiled low. He took out his fingers that were moving back and forth through the narrow hole and washed his fingers while sitting on his knee in front of Sarin. The long red tongue like a snake and strongly wash the thick fingers. And in the meantime, I spit out saliva and wet it. I was not satisfied with the water from the bottom of Sarin. The bottom is indescribably stiff at the thought of soaking and digging into the bottom right away. My eyes folded as I saw Sarin with drowsy open eyes. The saliva between the fingers of the lewd tongue smudged. It was not realistic as if watching some obscene video tailored to him. Sarin lay down and just watched Owen do it. The sound of dry saliva crossing Mokwoldae was clear. Owen took three wet fingers down from the sound of her swallowing mouth while looking at herself. I finally pierced the bottom again with a muddy saliva. "Oh, hmm, ah, oh, Owen." "Shh... You have to block it well. Since the sound is pretty, too. Huh? Owen kindly urged him to cover his mouth again with a small palm with white semen. If he could swallow every moan, he wanted to eat it.