Solo Swordmaster

#634. Be patient.

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Maybe it’s because I’ve been suffering from my own toxicity for a long time.

Or is it because he has always been confined to an artificial flower garden so that the poison does not harm others?

No blood color to be found.

Even so, rather than pale, it was a familiar hand gently sweeping down the soft, white skin.

Hard but delicate too.

Even if it’s hot, it’s mild.

That antinomic sensation gives warmth to a cold body and gives a strange sense of satisfaction.

To the extent that I want to stay like this forever.

But it doesn’t stop.

still kissing.

A hand that keeps slipping.

From the thin, fragile waist.

Along the gracefully curved spine.

down to a long nape like that of a doe.

The moment his hand, which had been running through her slender body, lightly touched the knot between the hems of her dress.

Seruk.

Another dripping coat.

Even the things that were made to be easy to take off in the first place seemed to be for this time.

The second layer overlaps the hem of the dress that was already at my feet.

The cold air touches the skin and trembles.

A subtle scent that oozes out.

It’s not like I changed the composition of the blood to poisonous dragon’s blood.

Even so, the scent, fragrant like a flower and sweet like honey, spreads throughout the flower garden.

It’s the scent of death.

Ordinary people would die if left alone.

That’s why the moment when the alluring body scent brushed the tip of the nose of the only man in the world who could enjoy the scent.

Startle.

Maia shuddered in her body.

Because she felt it through her body.

The heat that grew hotter and the thirst that began to boil within him.

However, Limon was not swayed by that desire like a beast, nor was he in a hurry or impatient.

Watching her tremble like a wounded beast.

Calm down.

Calmly.

Just parted her lips.

“ha.”

It wasn’t even a deep kiss.

I can’t stand the heat of the permeated breath.

As soon as her lips parted, she let out a deep breath and realized that she was being held by him.

It’s the opposite of the time before when she ran away with him.

But she was just like when she fought in his arms a long time ago.

Without a moment to calm her heart, which inadvertently beats at the touch of her holding her own slender body like her princess.

Her hand gently laid her on top of the hem of her dress that was spread out in her flower garden and again headed for her knot.

Sarak.

Among the outerwear that was originally five layers.

Gear No. 3 flows down.

Now, as many parts are exposed as where they were covered, the milky skin that would have had no blemishes originally.

However, what is clearer than that is the numerous bruises and tooth marks that remain vaguely on the skin.

dozens of days already.

Time passed when even the broken bones were put back together.

As a descendant of dragons, the traces still etched on her body feel like evidence of her beastly deed that night.

Involuntarily feeling ashamed.

Trying to cover the traces with her hand.

widely.

“Don’t hide it, Maia.”

but.

not allowed

from her head to her toes.

she is already hers

It seems like she won’t allow anything to be hidden from herself.

With a low whisper, Limon grabbed the slender wrist and pushed his hand through the gap between the two remaining layers of his coat.

water.

“I’m sorry…”

trembling body.

A thin moan leaked out.

Even if it’s not enough to be rich.

That’s why the hand holding the puffy flesh that fits in one hand causes a thrilling stimulation as if electricity were turned on.

no one else has ever touched

never to be touched in the future.

At the end of gently but gently kneading what only he could monopolize.

pulling the hem of her dress.

She bowed her head in her depth.

well done

“Huh!”

The more sticky heat that came when it was scary to escape from her kind touch.

While twisting her waist at the slippery touch of her smooth curves and letting out a moan at the hard stimulation lightly pressing the tip.

The head gradually slides.

Like covering a bruise.

suck gently

As if covering deep tooth marks.

Gently biting into that skin.

along the tender thorax.

through the narrow waist.

up to her toes.

every part of the body.

without a single gap.

new traces.

Even so, it seems that I am not satisfied.

Limon went up against her again.

Then he gently bit her tender inner thigh to loosen her legs naturally.

make a fuss

She pulled down the thinnest piece of fabric hidden under her robe with her teeth.

He just buried her head.

Tsueup.

“…!”

She held her breath and shrunk her legs at the unexpected sensation that came from the deepest part of her body.

But it’s no use.

Rather, it permeates deeper.

The stimulation that becomes clearer than that.

At some point, I wondered if the hand holding the head was meant to push it away or the other way around.

The moment I tried to force myself into my trembling arm without realizing it.

slippery.

“Haha!”

The vision flickers white.

The long legs stiffen.

Nails dig into his body.

In the middle of the back bending and body shaking from too intense stimulation.

Deep in his throat, a sticky moan mingled with wet breath.

The name is the best thing in the world.

what he did and how

Maia didn’t know.

Because even that was just the beginning.

“I’m so sorry.”

A straight back, soft ears, and narrow sides between the little toes.

Like a beast that only covets delicious parts.

Or like a hunter aiming for a vital point.

Delicate only sensitive parts.

However, it took a long time for him to groan at Limon’s gentle stimulation as he bit, sucked, chewed, tickled, scratched, and pinched without mercy.

With a body drenched in sweat.

Panting and moaning.

Maia blushed in her face.

She would rather be able to forget everything with pleasure, like when she unfolded the Great Law of Yin-Yang and Joy.

she is so sweet

Soft as if it permeates.

That is why the senses that continue without interruption heat up the body and mind, but do not allow reaching the climax.

“…until when.”

So it was.

even though she was out of breath.

Why did she have to ask as she stared at her limon with her half-opened green eyes?

“How long are you going to tease me?”

“Don’t provoke me, Princess.”

Even Maia’s voice, which was usually unimaginable, was not shaken by Maia’s feverish voice.

make a fuss

Grabbing her hips.

She just spoke calmly.

“There are limits to my self-control.”

Why did she make herself so sad and call it now?

words that came out of her throat.

swallow again

“…exactly?”

What comes to mind instead is cynicism.

In her head, melted by uninterrupted pleasure, and in the anguish now approaching resentment.

Maia reached out her hand.

While they are rolling in the flower garden.

A few flowers crushed with no luck.

Among them, she persistently ran her fingertips through a single petal that clung to her wet thigh, drenched in her sweat, without being crushed.

she said.

“Then, where do you stand?”

“what…?”

The question doesn’t follow.

hold on tight

with her finger in her mouth.

Sticking to her fingertips.

As soon as it touched the tip of her tongue, the flower petals that vomited her nectar.

What followed was a slippery texture and a sticky scent that entangled on her own tongue.

And the energy of the Great Law of Yin-Yang Joy that began to operate before I knew it.

It stimulates his dragon psionic, which he has been struggling to suppress, and makes his lust, which was already boiling, explosively inflate.

Tsk Tzu Eup.

take away what was given

Mix it up and give it back.

After going back and forth between her tongue and lips so many times.

In the end, after swallowing the remnants of her petals with saliva sweeter than drugs, without leaving any trace of her.

Maia slipped her fingers back down her thigh.

This time, he took off a petal that had been attached to the inner side of her body and attached it to her sweaty skin, and opened her leg to clearly show its location.

She smiled at her blue-white lips.

It’s like asking if you can really stand it.

Look at that provocative smile.

At the end of her silence.

Limon sighed.

“…don’t regret it.”

like that.

Layered her lips again.

instead of softness.

Covet Maia’s lips with her heat and desire.

Limon pulled her leg.

I still have two coats left.

He even has a glove on one arm.

He couldn’t stand it any longer.

She didn’t care either.

The only thing that mattered to the two of them now was to relieve this infested desire as soon as possible.

So Maia’s slender legs entwined like snakes around his tight waist, and the moment Limon overlapped her wide-open body.

“Huh…!”

Dragon psionic fever.

Through Maia with the petals.

Her pleasure, which had already poisoned her, bent her head behind her and curled up her toes floating in the air.

But unfortunately.

Or even happily.

Limon did not stop.

He seemed to take responsibility for provoking himself with his body.

While moving her mouth and her hands gently, he only coveted her more and more violently with her body.

Even so, her pleasure beyond her limits due to the Great Law of Yin-Yang Happiness caused by herself is further deepened by the exquisite gradual control.

In the pleasure that seems to have gone beyond her already melted brain and even her soul has been pickled.

Sticking out her tongue like a beast.

Struggling like a female.

She became so addicted to her pleasures that she could never escape.

…….

….

and.

Time has passed.

how long has it been

Even the artificial light is dimmed.

An artificial flower garden illuminated only by dim light.

No, among the remains of petals and grass that had been artificial gardens before.

Lying quietly with her head resting on Limon’s arm, Maia had been watching the man she had trampled on day and night for the past few days.

“… She’s a man who doesn’t know what a degree really is.”

Glad she is herself.

If it was another princess, her body wouldn’t have been able to hold on.

Muttering sarcastically, she looked at Limon with her warm eyes.

The reason why her limon hugged her is because she knew that it was for her, none other than her.

warmed up body.

A bloody complexion.

Lips dyed pink.

Above all, the toxicity that was starting to get under control again, and the bruises and wounds that were now completely gone.

Because I was clearly telling you that.

Of course, that wasn’t all the reasons.

‘It’s such an shameless topic, and when it’s like this, they pay attention to even the smallest things.’

It’s something you’ve committed yourself to.

Again, it was a satisfactory result.

She dared to cover the scars of her new first night so as not to make her scars from the day that had been forced upon her.

There should be ridicule at such a shameful move.

The care is so warm.

Time together is hot.

Maia eventually smiled instead of ridicule.

These actions in themselves were proof that she had eventually changed him and that she was etched deep in Limon’s heart.

Including the oath he made with a sword when he proposed.

‘I’m honestly curious.’

so that.

Maia suddenly remembered.

‘Did your oath mean that you would never abandon me?’

It’s usually the former, of course.

‘…Or did you mean that if I fell, you would slash the nectar before I could abuse it?’

But for Limon, it’s the latter.

Which of the two answers was the true intention of his oath?

she wanted to know

Then you’ll know how much he loves you and how much he’s broken because of it.

‘Even if I knew, it would be useless.’

but the question.

She swallowed with ridicule.

She has more tenacity than anyone else, so she knew that there was a line that she had to keep in her tenacity.

At least for now, she could be satisfied with being Limon’s bride and confirming his love.

‘Anyway, I guess it was like that.’

above all now.

The first thing she had to do was something else.

She had vaguely guessed it before, but after several days of mixing her body with Limon, she was reminded of what had finally become clear.

Maia picked up the pager that had fallen between her tattered clothes and operated it silently.

[Barbara.]

[I will open the Seven Dragons Branch.]

[I have an important fact to tell you about Sword Gong, so tell everyone to prepare for a video conference.]

I hesitate.

Stop her fingers for a moment.

After she saw Limon, who was still deeply asleep.

She added one most important fact to her pager.

[However, this meeting is—.]