Different World Hypnosis

● Another bride gets wet under the bed, too.

Tilia pokes her bozie so she can get on the floor.

I hope the time when Diana doesn't wake up will be longer.

Scissors, paper, scissors, paper, paper, scissors.

"Oops…." Ok…….Ok….Hot……. Hot…."

Tilia stretches her pretty legs, her toes curled, and melts in my arms.

I can't stand it because I persistently play with my eyes in an enclosed space.

Sweat permeated Tilia's skin.

It's good to see you even get sweaty.

Tilia's body odor is very s*xy.

Her pheromone, who was a tough warrior enjoying a duel, became a bride and became aware of being a female, seems to be spewing out.

The smell that makes the male horny...….

I felt like I could poke Tilia's bozie several times with an erect ruler.

The space to use is small, but it pokes the bogies vigorously at short intervals.

Crunchy, crunchy...…!

"Ogok……. Clothes……. Oh, my God.!"

Put your finger in Tilia's mouth.

Tilia let go of her defensive instinct to shut her mouth even though my fingers were stirring in her mouth with no defense and no resistance.

Just stick out your tongue and flounder.

He touches Tilia's tongue with his finger and thrusts his limbs deep into the bogey.

Chibobjibbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb...!

"Ah-Guk. Uh-huh...Oh, my God. . . . . . . . . .."

Then I heard Diana tossing and turning.

Tilia's rusted bozie poking sound is a lot louder.

It catches the ears with a lot.

I stopped my back and watched the situation.

"Woong... Decal...…?"

Diana opened her eyes.

"Where did it go...?

Squeeze, squeeze...

Tilia's bozie is squeezing my limbs.

Oh, my God, you're such a disgrace.Why are you seducing Zazzy at this timing?

I bit my lips and adjusted my waist to gently poke Tilia's bozie.

Crunchy... Crunchyuck...…. Squeeze….

"~~~~~! ~~. ~~~!"

Tilia is humiliated by me to look at her with her mouth shut.

"Dekal, are you washing up?"

Diana talks to the lighted shower room.

You might think it's weird because you can't hear the sound of the water.

He seems to have paid no attention in his sleep.

"Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

I thrust my ruler deep into Tilia's bough.

Crunchy! Crunchy!

"……! ……!"

Tilia screams silently, flinching with her hips raised.

I think it's going to be cheap...!

Just before the situation, my limbs swelled, and I lost my mind and poked Tilia's bozie like an animal.

Even if I cover my mouth with my hands, I can't guarantee whether I can suppress the sound.

I left everything to Tilia and shook her waist.

Scissors, paper, scissors, paper, scissors, paper, scissors!

"…………………! Oh…. Song…….Hot…!"

"What! I hear something strange!"

Oops

Diana noticed.

What should I do? I think it's going to be cheap...Tilia's bozie is constantly poking at Tilia's bozie in the midst of a dizzying thought that she shouldn't be caught.

Squeeze, squiggleak.

I could see Diana's feet coming down under the bed.

Maybe she knew something was wrong under the bed, but she leans around near the bed...….

I clapped Tilia's mouth with my hands and poked Boji vigorously.

Chee-bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-…!!

"……Ok…….Hot……. Ok…. Five Grains……."

Tilia was incarcerated.

With its intense climax, the bladder is released and leaks as if it has no power to control.

I pulled out a shroud of concealment at that moment.

Covering ourselves with a tent, I thrust my ruler deep into Tilia's bough and sowed the semen.

BURU RU RU RU RU RU RU RURUT!

"...What are you talking about?"

Diana frowned as if she had a good look in the dark and glanced over here.

Practically in her sight, she humiliates Tilia's bozie and packs a deep semen deep into the depths.

BURU RU RU RU...!!

"~~~~~! ~~~!"

It's wrapped in Tillia's paper that's being deposited....

Diana may notice, but she enjoys the sense of circumstance by rubbing her dick.

There was no countermeasure from the beginning.

The s*x you're doing when you'really.

Taking out the tent was the correct answer.

The room was originally dark, so the cover-up under the bed was good.

Even Diana, who is skilled in magic, won't know what's there unless she reaches out and touches it.

So I was relieved and constantly begged Tilia's bozie.

When will Diana ever be suspicious...….

I'm chilling because she seems to be looking at me.

I didn't want to make my cute wife angry.

Maybe that's why Tilia's bozie is much more delicious than usual...….

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...….I stir up Tilia's bozie,

Stimulates the stretched tillia.

"Uh."

Diana suddenly covered her nose with the back of her hand.

"Whoa……. Odor of pee."

Tilia's body trembled.

Because I was shot exactly by my brother.

Her smell is...… it must have smelled like Tillia's pee.

"I washed it like that, but it still smells.

I'm in big trouble if this smell gets on my body.…."

Diana sniffed her nose against her skin, woke up and opened the window.

Squeeze ♥

Tilia's bozie tightens my limbs.

"I can't.

You should ask Selene to take care of you. Oh, we need to take out the extra dress! I can't use it now.…."

Diana changed into new clothes and went outside.

I let go with confidence.

"Tilia, are you okay?"

"Ahhhhhh..."

Tilia was not in an answerable state.

It looked amazing when I untied the insert.

The back of the body, which is stretched out with a wide-open body.

Ja-ji was bravely evoked.

"Westerners are waiting. Look."

"Yes……. Good……. Look at me…. Mr. Seo, I'm at my limit now…."

Maybe it was because it was much more stimulating and intense than usual.

Tilia already said something as if she had surrendered.

Of course I won't let you go.

I dragged Tilia out of the bed and hugged her for hours after that.

She poked at her bozie with force.

By the time I washed up, the day had dawned.

"Oh, sister! Decal. Where have you been?"

Dianna, who appeared dressed up in a new dress-- a spare.

They look at us and ask.

Tilia and I didn't see each other because we were strangely shy.

I can't be fair in front of Diana.

However, I felt very good.

If I have a chance, I want to do it again.

When I looked into Tilia's eyes again with that thought, she was smiling at me.

"What's that? The atmosphere between you two is a little...…."

"What do you mean?"

Tilia grinned and said.

"Do you ever say that to your sister who's here to celebrate the wedding?"

"Unnie, thank you for that, but I wanted you to come a little faster.

Where have you been and now you're here?"

"Oh, I met Lord Gaffello's son and talked to him.

I ran to her face when I heard about Diana's wedding, but you didn't see her?"

"Ugh…."

Lord Gaffello is another name I hear.

I think he was a man who was nominated for Diana's wedding, if not an engagement.

I had a hunch that I would have a connection with me.

"Is that the man you're going to marry Diana?"

I asked straightforwardly.

"I had a connection with my son.

It wasn't advanced enough to talk about marriage.

My dad hung up on me in the middle. Sir Gaffello has a young son, who has long been told to connect him with Diana."

"Are you young?"

"She's about the same age as Diana. But I'm not old enough to lead the family. I'm not big enough.….

I think he's a little kid."

"Humming is not good. Hey.

"Who cares? It's not like anyone's listening."

If you look at both of them, there are many similarities.

The personality is completely different.

Tillia is not such an image at all until she is called a noble lady.

Perhaps a young female leader who leads a popular mercenary corps.

He has a cool personality and a free-spirited personality. It also has a toughness like a hog girl.

But...

There is a saying in the world where I lived.

Birds listen to the day and rats listen to the night.….

It means that if you say recklessly that there is no one around you, it will be the seed of misfortune.

"I didn't know. The daughters of a Vanguard family had a taste for gossiping about other people's families."

Diana looked back.

Two women walk majestically from the corner of the hallway.

I think I heard it.

"Mrs. Gaffello...."

Tilia looked embarrassed and wrinkled.

He was caught talking about others in the hallway.

It was obvious that uncomfortable developments would be waiting.

"The groom at the wedding.That the bride is cursing at my son.

Would my husband love it if he knew?"

There is a thorn in the demon.

Naturally, Diana and I seemed to be in sync.

However, it did not seem like a good idea to immediately refute.

Instead, I believed in hypnosis and decided to wait and see.

"Hello, Mrs. Gaffello. I'm...."

The opponent stopped talking to Diana and came in.

"That's enough. Do you think I didn't even know the names of the Vanguard sisters?"She is a feisty married woman.

"It's none of your business where you don't know where you're going."

Knowing that I was the groom, she insulted me proudly.

An adventurer who doesn't know where he's been.

I knew well what conservative nobles thought of me.

"There seems to be a misunderstanding, so why don't you try to solve it calmly?"

Diana held back.

Perhaps the reason why we put up with the other person's blatant insult is because our conversation didn't sound good.

I calmly observed Mrs. Gaffello and the woman standing next to him in the gap.

First, Mrs. Gaffello.

Is it the body of a woman who has a son about Diana's age?

Her hips and pelvis are clearly outlined above the green dress.

He's got a milk carton as big as a human'… somehow, it gives off a seductive atmosphere that cannot control such a body.

Mrs. Gaffello was a woman with brown hair turned high and earrings that looked heavy on her jewelry, giving off a chic atmosphere with light makeup.

Is the woman standing next to you married?

The age looks similar.

But she doesn't have any makeup on her face, and she has a blue dress and no jewelry.

The black hair was arranged to one side and was lowered with a wave.

She is a married woman who feels mature.

I could tell right away that I was in a foster home.

It's a delicacy.

"Take a shallow look!

Whose permission are you looking at my face? You're very excited to have caught a woman from a great family."

"Excuse me."

I lowered my head.

"Well noted. The message Vanguard wants to deliver to us.

I'll let my husband know about this!"

"Clora, wait."

At that time, the woman next to him opened her mouth.

He's quite calm.

I want to compare whose breasts are bigger.

"Diana, first admit that there was a mistake and apologize.

If there's a misunderstanding, we should clear it up next, right?"

"Uh…. Yes. A rash remark...…."

Tilia let Diana back off and came forward.

"Sister?"

"What he said about Lord Gaffello and his self-control.

I apologize. I'm sorry."

The woman who dried Clara said, looking at Tilia with icy eyes.

"What does Vanguard do when his family is insulted?"

"Sometimes, they make you apologize with your life."

"……."

When we talked about life,

On the contrary, Clara, who was running wild, looked pale.

"Nael... to that extent..."…."

"Cutting your tongue would be enough.

That's how you pay for what you just said."

Tilia took out the sword.

"Well, sure. It's my fault."

"Sister!"

Clara flinched and hid behind Nael.

"I'll cut my tongue. Then please do something that didn't happen."

"Yes, sir. Nael Trophy will be your witness."

Just like

I flicked my finger.

Two married women with disgusting breasts were hypnotized.

I didn't call Tilia and Diana on purpose.

"Come on, finish, put the sword in."

"Dekal, this could turn into an aristocratic uprising. If I don't tie the knot...…."

"No, you can't.

I promised Diana. No one should be hurt or killed at the wedding."

"……."

"And. Whatever the aristocrats used to play with.

Don't do that without my permission. No one should be hurt in the family of the eight-colored shell castles."

Tilia put the sword in.

"Okay."

I remembered when I first met Tilia.

She tried to take our people's lives calmly, as much as the wagon's load spilled and lost.

At that time, I felt that the world that we lived in was different.

Do they take life lightly? Or is it because of the qualities of an aristocrat who can never accept the fact that he was insulted?

Anyway….

I almost got angry after a long time when I saw Tilia trying to do it calmly, saying she would cut her tongue to the point of making a slip of the tongue.

"Is the tip of your tongue supposed to be this bloody?"

"I thought it would be a good thing if this was over.

If he was in the opposite position and his opponent was a low-ranking aristocrat, he would have hit everyone in the neck."

"Uh…."

You've been fooled by the luxury and elegance of life.

Anyway, I forgot that it was different from the world I lived in.

"I'm in charge of this.

We'd better start with these married women."

I approached Nael and said.

"Tell me what you know. Who's this woman?"

Diana recited one after another.

"The Tropid family in the west. Nael Trophyd is a famous female monarch. My husband was a little boy named Trimall.""Boy?"

"I heard it merged with a family that owns a coal mine."

"Hmmm."

As I listened to the explanation, I squeezed Nael's breast.

"Décal, that thing you told me about. Are you sure you're gonna do it?"

"I'm really going to do it.

Seeing these two, I was sure."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Tilia tilted her head.

"Gathering attractive married women who came to celebrate our wedding...…

I'm going to give you a chance to have a rough pregnancy s*x with a young groom."[Review]Tilia's Hste will be updated!