History at the Library

The entrance soon got wet and shed honey-like liquid. Even if the slowly spreading petals were accompanied by throbbing pain, the soft lips and tongue that caressed them carefully removed the pain as if it had been washed away.

Rather, her breath began to get rough little by little. As always.

“Spread your legs a little more. That’s right.”

“Huh!”

Aiden did well after making her legs slightly wider. The clitoris, which had become as hard as it could be, was sucked in deeply. It was already swollen in the aftermath of last night.

Vivian almost broke her leg due to the sudden intense stimulus. She stumbled for a moment, then groped over her skirt and barely balanced her shoulders.

Although Aiden never let her fall in the first place because he held her leg tightly so that she wouldn’t fall.

“Don’t do it hard because it stings.”

“You like it. It’s very stimulating. It’s”

He added, Like the heroine you wrote, and licked her long, flowing through her thighs.

“Oh, no, it’s not. Me and the female lead aren’t the same at all alright?

Aiden bit it with his lips again and inhaled it hard.

“Huh.”

A groan that seemed to be suffering from Vivian’s mouth popped out of patience. He poked the fleet with his pointed tongue, and she bit her lips closely at the tip of her feet. Tears began to form around her eyes.

“Even if it’s completely different from Vivian, there’s always one thing in common. Because it’s a creature.”

“Huh… well, of course I admit it! All right, let’s get away from it.”

Of course Aiden didn’t even listen to her. This kind of defiance was because he already knew from experience that Vivian had a bouncing expression.

Vivian wished she could reject this man for once. Why was she so weak with Aiden?

While lamenting slightly, the hand holding the leg tightly began to rise little by little. He soon clasped her buttocks and began to wring with great force.

Unlike the tongue and lips that pretended to be soft, the touch was unstoppable. It was as if it contained a desire to rough her up.

Then suddenly his hand slapped at her butt just enough so that it wouldn’t hurt. The fleshy, bouncy thing flapped lightly up and down.

“Haaaah!”

It didn’t hurt, but Vivian was so surprised that she trembled.

“You like it. Like in your novel.”

“It just so happens that I’ve watched someone do it…”

She retorted blankly, recalling the affairs of the Emperor and Cardel, and spoke frankly.

“I think it’s good.”

She wondered why this was so good. Why would it be good to get hit? She thought she was the sadist if she had to choose between the two!

However, the body was telling the truth rather than the judgment made by the head. Whether it’s pedagogy or sadistic, it felt good to get hit on the butt.

Well, how can we divide human tendencies in half? It’s good to tease someone or get slapped on the butt.

Then can an innocent and obedient heroine someday tie the male protagonist to her bed and enjoy neglect?

She, too, may one day wake up to new tendencies. Oh, this isn’t a bad idea, like a special addendum.

Aiden is a genius.

Vivian, who had been holding her head in her own conclusion, was always amazed when she said no. Luckily, she had notes and pens in her hand, so she was taking notes of what she had learned.

The male protagonist misunderstood the female protagonist by himself, so he should have been beaten up at least once.

She said with a grin.

“Don’t you want to open your eyes to a new world, Aiden?”

Vivian was excited to leave him tied to his bed and bully him, but smiled a little bitter when she realized that there was not much time left to break up.

“Come to think of it, the novel will soon be completed….. Ahh!”

The harsh touch of the slap hurt a little this time. She frowned for a moment because of her flaming buttocks, shaking her shoulders. Her skin was sore, but at the same time, she felt as if the electricity had gone up her spine.

Unknowingly, she tightened the inside of the vagina, tightened her thighs, and thenloosened them. Somehow, she felt strange, so her back was up and down, and she threw up a hot breath. After seeing Vivian’s reaction, he seemed to want to do it again.

So did she.

“You keep touching me, I want to do it!”

Aiden pulled back the hem of his dress as if he had been waiting for her to say it. Even though it was a very funny figure coming out of a woman’s skirt, his spirit was still dignified.

His disheveled black hair, his slightly flushed cheeks, and his colorful smiling in her eyes were as revealing as they had just reached their peak, so she slowly retreated and scratched them.

He was still breathtakingly overbearing after that look. Even if he lay on the side of the road like a tramp, that unique atmosphere of overwhelming people would not disappear.

“Can you join the female lead now?”

“Thanks to you.”

His half-starved eyes were already glazed over. Vivian sighed deeply.

Her relationship with him was never bad in the first place. It was a problem because she loved it so much.

She wondered if it was because of the thought that it was the last time. She didn’t shy away from holding him tightly around his shoulder as her desire to revel in the end grew furtively.

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