The Fake Saint of a Reverse Harem Game

‘Are you crazy?’

Was he going to make my body explode?

Before I could even ask, he buried his face in the back of my neck. He, whose tooth mark was on my neck, roughly lifted my butt.

“Ah…!”

My vision blurred and my eyes turned red. If it was this size from the beginning, I knew it wouldn’t have gone in. There’s no way.

“Crazy, ugh!”

Deeply.

Even with my startled screams, his thick and hard penis penetrated inside me without hesitation. The soft inner walls followed as if sticking to his genitals and were pushed in. Pain and pleasure rattled through my head. The man kept moving his waist, not even caring about me crying.

“Oh, my!”

I uttered a moan mixed with tears at the penis that hit me deep. The man chewed his lips as if he was going crazy when he clenched his weapon with small convulsions. He bit so hard that his thin lips were covered in blood.

“Haaa…”

His manhood moved greatly as I groaned at the stimulus. His eyes facing me looked calm, but I could feel the burning heat. The bright yellow pupils, heated like iron, scanned every corner of my body as if he was going to eat me.

“Master, master.”

He called me kindly. My eyelids trembled with the sound of his voice.

“Where did such a pretty thing fall from?”

The man muttered a little and raised his waist again, contrary to the kind hand that stroked her head. Then, from the bottom to top, he started banging like hitting a nail.

My body was shaken by the long and rough penis. The man’s eyes were fixed on my bobbing chest. I gasped at the sensation that spread from my lower belly to my entire body. It seemed to penetrate the entire body, and not just the stomach.

“Hhhh… ah!”

I was out of breath and soon my vision turned dark. Only the hard and heavy penis filled me inside, and the rough hands rubbing my chest were clear.

“Yawning!”

It was a crazy climax. I closed my eyes as if fainting.

* * *

‘Crazy person…’

That crazy slave! That was an attempted murder!

After finally regaining consciousness, I stared at the man smiling in front of me and raised his eyebrow.

No, I was going to get up.

“Argh!”

I don’t have any strength left in my body. My back felt like it was about to break and my bottom felt sore like it would fall off.

“Don’t overdo it, just lie down.”

The man who laid me down on his lap gently stroked my head. The sense of my hair slipping through elongated fingers wasn’t bad, so I was a little relieved.

‘No, I can’t forgive you so easily.’

I stared at the handsome man and shook my head.

His previous act was tantamount to attempted murder. I could’ve literally died. I groped my flat stomach and narrowed my eyes.

‘Where didn’t it explode?’

“Oh, there was a hole in it, so I sewed it.”

“What?!”

The man’s words were crazy.

As expected, I thought everything would be greatly damaged by its crazy size. I frantically fiddled around to fund any ruptured organ.

A bad boy. If a man had a broken organ, he’d have to be taken to a doctor. Does it make sense that he sewed it up?!

“…The clothes. Clothes.”

The man smiled and opened his mouth as if my behavior was shocking.

“The thread of the master’s clothes broke, so I sewed it.”

Only then did I see the dress that the man was holding out to me.

“Oh, thank you.”

The man looked down at me as I packed my clothes.

“That’s too much. How careful I was yesterday.”

“Careful, what kind of care?”

I glared at his words. I fainted in the middle, but even when I lost consciousness, riding a roller coaster would’ve been less intense than him.

“…Did it hurt a lot?”

I thought he’d raise a brow at my insult, but the man dropped his shoulders as if he was sullen.

“I’m sorry. I put up with it in my own way, but I can’t control it at that time.”

Embarrassed by his modest apology, I bit my lip.

‘What’s wrong with him? Did I eat something wrong?’