The accident stops.
Suddenly, Amelia, who was shaking Yoosung's shoulder as he fell down in the entrance hall, said this with a pale face.
"Yuseong, Yuseong…! Are you okay? Wake up and see. Please… please…"
However, his body was already wet from the rain, and his fingertips were cold enough to surprise Amelia.
With an ominous feeling creeping up her spine, Amelia left him behind and began searching the cave.
'Antidote… Antidote… Antidote…!'
His physical condition was good no matter what. I have nothing more to lose here.
Because Yoosung was everything to her.
From that day on, Amelia began to nurse Yoosung devotedly based on what she found in the cave.
"…ugh."
Even as the nosebleed dripped down the tip of her chin, Amelia held on to her composure.
Even while he was unconscious, I continued to care for him with utmost sincerity even when his body was pushing its limits.
When your wounds are gradually healing, when the time comes.
I felt like I was being torn apart.
I feel like there is a big hole in my chest.
Inside the cave, the rain was pattering and falling. Every time I looked at Yooseong's motionless figure, I felt empty and sobbed more and more each day.
I hope he comes back. I hugged his head and slept every night.
Sometimes, I remember falling to the floor and fainting.
Was it a few days ago that he first spoke unconsciously?
"Ugh, ah…"
"Yu, Yoosung? Did it happen?"
At first, I felt like I was going to fly away, so I threw all the dishes I had brought on the floor and hugged him.
"…Ah, is it absurd to talk in your sleep?"
Is he on drugs? After realizing that he was in a dazed state, I stayed close to him and continued to accept his foolishness.
'After a few days… everything should get better.'
A week like that.
Amelia slowly turned her head and carefully hugged the wriggling Yoosung inside her breast. Yoosung said it was nice to hug him and snuggled into his arms.
"Seu-eup, pha… hoo…"
"Breath, it's so hot."
Amelia let out a troubled yet embarrassed laugh as she saw Yoosung rubbing his face against her chest.
Every time I see this, I wonder if it is the same man who tore up his enemies without any hesitation. Still, even though I was a bit childish. It definitely looked like an adult.
Now, he was just a completely unhinged kid.
How difficult is it to feed porridge even once?
'Oh my god, I couldn't believe it… I didn't do this too…?'
Amelia smiled bitterly as she looked at Yoosung, who made all sorts of impressions and fit into her large chest like a home.
In a way, it was my fault. It was a mistake to hug him to my chest as he mumbled and was in pain.
And I accepted it as a habit.
After that, he kept giving me this automatically as if it was natural, but I couldn't refuse him because he was someone I loved, so I kept accepting him, so I think I developed a strange habit.
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"…Ugh,"
When I first opened my eyes, all I could feel was pain.
The intense pain that felt like my whole body was on fire and the bitterness that seemed to tear my organs and blood vessels to pieces all disappeared like melting snow at some point.
Everything became quiet.
It feels like soft skin is carefully covering both ears.
Moreover, the reason why I felt an unexpected sense of security was because of the fact that I was being held by someone.
It felt like I was floating in the air, but then I felt a sturdy material supporting my neck.
Above all, it had a fragrant fleshy smell.
The smell of warm flesh as if gently caressing a painful wound.
-Suuup, haha.
As I stuck my nose into the back of my head and exhaled, the dizzying scent of flesh created a sweet, sweet scent at the tip of my nose.
What should I say?
I, who didn't care about my stomach, smelled the smell of crushed corpses, dirt, and leaves that was so strong that it made me nauseous, until I lost consciousness.
I feel like my quality of life is increasing exponentially as I smell the scent of this exquisite beauty.
Are you washing your body well every day?
The kind that would emanate from the body of a woman who returned from exercising hard in the morning.
The smell of lemon scent mixed with a bit of sweat and the pheromones that you smell when you press your face against your chest… the smell of flesh.
"I thought he had finally come to his senses, but then he wanted to play a prank on me for a few days…"
"Hehe, good."
"…Profit,"
Amelia, who was gently pulling my ear, poked the top of my head in anger.
"Why on earth is that like that? Every day, I was worried that Yooseong would wake up…"
"That's because it's better for Amelia to accept everything without knowing what to do."
"What…?"
"Oh, and I also liked it when you called me honey."
Could it be that you heard everything…? With that expression, the tips of his ears turn bright red.
"…Profit! You, Yoosung…! Really, really..!!"
Amelia wants to scold her, but because her loved one is injured, she can't do it, so she slaps the bed sheet.
Sometimes, when her expressions of affection are revealed, she blushes and fidgets like a country girl, which is maddeningly adorable.
"Bad person… How much I was worried…"
Amelia said in a cheeky voice as she pulled my cheek in a kneeling position.
Then, with a muffled sound, Amelia came down to grab my face, and her large breasts, which alone weighed more than 2 kg, covered half of her face.
humid humid
A soft yet deeply penetrating texture.
The feeling of being buried in a slightly sweaty, wet chest wearing a gray dongtan outfit was happier than I could have imagined.
A female body that can enjoy the feel of breasts and thighs at the same time… .
Isn't this happiness?
As I was enjoying Amelia's unique sweet, alluring flesh scent, Amelia poked my waist and said in a trembling voice.
"ugh… Stop it… ."
As soon as I heard a slightly watery voice, I stopped covering my nose.
-Mulkeoong!
Suddenly, he grabbed his large but shallow chest.
You can really feel the elasticity and softness through the underwear. no… Is it just too soft? Are you sure you're wearing underwear?
I couldn't bear it anymore and put my hand inside my clothes.
-Molkan!
H..no. J cup… ?
"Hiyak!?"
Amelia reacts to him in horror.
A rough hand penetrated her soft, soft skin and squeezed it with a force that made Amelia respond well. As if she was startled, she reflexively shook her shoulder once.
Contrary to my expectation that he would absolutely reject my touch and get a little angry.
", profit… ! Let go of this… . after.
Joe, you need to play around with it a little… ?"
While saying that, he pats my back and puts me in his arms as if to comfort me.
A memory of a time when I suddenly became hazy.
Pretend it was a mistake and put your hand inside your clothes and touch your raw breast.
Even if Amelia puts her head inside her skirt, she has no choice but to allow it with an embarrassed look.
"Mmm… Me too, the bean pod was written as it was supposed to be."
And he hugged my face with both arms.
"It's okay."
He gently touched his cheek to the top of his head and spoke in a trembling voice.
"Woo, our Yoosung can do anything."
… You can do anything.
Feeling reassured by those confident words, I buried my face in the hem of my skirt.
I'm sure if someone saw this, they would be so embarrassed and say that it was wrong.
Big breasts and a lean body. And the dongtan outfit that barely covers her white thighs and body.
Above all, a wife who can never be betrayed.
My body becomes drowsy and I want to fall asleep while hugging my lover.
Amelia then smiled mischievously and raised her hand to the front of her clothes.
Tuk.
I unbuttoned one of the buttons that fastened my cleavage.
"Wasn't it very difficult…? ? So, today is special… . Now, whatever you want… Do it."
Tap, tap again.
"Ah, I have heard that it is better to hug a sick person skin to skin."
Thud, slosh.
Amelia's alluring figure was revealed.
Then, after repeatedly biting and burying Amelia's chest and rolling around on the bed for a while, leaving a few colorful markings, we were able to regain our senses.
Peace returned again.
There are many inconveniences here and there. Since I have accumulated a lot of points right now, there is no need to go out and hunt monsters for the time being.
But as time went by, both Amelia and I talked less and less. The reason was simple.
Because Amelia kept forcing me to smile and being devoted to me.
Perhaps the time to eat a warm meal together and chat happily may become less and less in the future.
It seemed like she felt some kind of responsibility towards me.
It wasn't enough that he saved a wanted person and put his life in danger. It put me in a position of being chased.
Since I helped her who was a high treasonous criminal, it is only a matter of time before I am chased.
As time passes, the chase gets closer and closer.
In the end, it was towards the end of the day that I felt awkward. We sat side by side without saying a word to each other and looked at the beam of light streaming in from the window.
"… Yoosung, you saved my life three times."
"Well, it just so happened… ."
Amelia gently placed her hand on the back of my hand and smiled softly.
"Is there anything you want?"
The meaning contained in the words was ambiguous.
Amelia will probably be happy to grant any wish, even if it is my request, as long as it does not require her to return to her other colleagues.
Even if I were to ask for my 'body', I would gladly oblige.
However, it may be that you are sleeping together like an empty shell.
Even if I ask you to stick by my side for the rest of your life, you will still stick by my side somehow.
If this relationship continues with a sacrificial mindset due to the compulsion to repay me like this… .
It wasn't that difficult to imagine Amelia slowly withering away. Perhaps guilt will appear again in those once brightened eyes.
then… .
"Amelia,"
"… Have you decided?"
As Amelia's pretty face suddenly approached my eyes, I inadvertently let out the emotions that were trying to escape my throat again.
"Be my lover."
"… ?"
Hearing those words, I tilt my head to see Amelia's face frozen like ice.
"Why, why are you like this?"
Let's ask that question in an anxious voice.
"Why, why… ? Aren't we definitely a married couple?"
"… Huh?"
"Me, just me… Was that what you thought…? ?"
He asks that question in a voice that makes me feel like tears will come to my eyes at any moment.
"No… ! No, I want to make a formal connection with you, Leah… ."
"… !"
Amelia, whose face was red in anger, lowered her head.