Half-elves Fall In Love - 969 New Year's Eve Asobika 37 [Lila]
Now, let’s do it.
The last night of the old year was an orgy of forgetfulness… I don’t give a damn.
“I think I’ll go to sleep today.”
“Huh. It’s not like you’re the owner.”
“No, I’m going to sleep every day, but will you stop being such a bias as a girl?!”
“In Polka, there will be more energy.”
It’s true that I can afford it, but I did it last year (…) so I decided to learn it.
Last year, after enjoying the night with the female slaves, including Irina, I had to go to bed and celebrate the New Year, and it was a regrettable start to the year.
But this time, I want to greet the morning with a crisp face. And while being helped by the spiritual fountain, I wanted to avoid finally showing the pathetic figure of the last-minute Safe New Year’s Festival……
Even if you get your energy in time, you’ll be dumbfounded overnight.
In that sense, the spiritual spring does not guarantee an unlimited number of healthy bodies. Even with the spiritual fountain, he shall rest and eat to a certain extent.
But, well, that’s natural. Relying on the vitality of the spiritual fountain and abandoning human life to live like a sacred beast… there shouldn’t be a choice.
“That’s why I’m going to sleep slowly today.” I’ll do the naughty things after the New Year’s Festival. ”
Then, I declared to Lila and dived into bed.
I miss sleeping alone in oversized beds that even augers can sleep in, but sometimes it’s good to sleep in big letters.
… Lila naturally took off her clothes and sat on the bed.
”…… I won’t naughty you”
“Huh. I’ve told you so many times, but I know it.”
Lila said that and lay down at a distance that she could not touch, and stood her cheek stick and looked at me.
“…… hey, even if you provoke me, I won’t do it.”
“I’m not, I’m not.” What do you care about milk? I don’t wear clothes until I go to bed. ”
…………
Well, Lila is basically an emotional person who can continue to live naked.
Don’t worry as much as you can about the naked person lying right next to you, which is perfect, and blow out the candlelight on the bedside dish, and I close my eyes in a blanket.
…………
………………
I put up with it for a while.
Lyla’s presence.
A breath of aloneness for both of us. Best boobs.
I wonder if I’m expecting anything, but I’m overawed.
A sense of responsibility that we have to be clear tomorrow.
… endured a quiet time in the dark that was intertwined with many elements.
There is no elevator.
“…… Lyla”
Ho
“Are you just rubbing your boobs without naughty tits?”
“I don’t mind at all, but if you rub it, it’ll make you uneasy.”
“… it’s okay… let me rub it.”
“Huh. You’re really going to have to do this for a while, aren’t you?”
Rather than a lover… Lila gently pulls herself together in response to my sweet demands, just like her older sister, or even like her Mother.
I’m finally rubbing my boobs.
A soft, heavy, nipple-inspired, ideal tit.
Grab, rub, stroke, and enjoy these two boobs with your extended hands.
“… can you just pull one out?”
“It’s just a matter of understanding.”
Because you’re going to be in bed naked!
I don’t care how many shots, but isn’t my will too weak?
”Even if I endure it until morning, I’m going to fall asleep from it!”
“… ok, ok. So let’s do this.”
With that, Lila leaned forward, covered me, and welcomed her dick into her vagina.
And while you stare at me from above, you don’t hesitate to put those heavy boobs on my chest and stop.
“…… I want you to fall asleep like this”
Isn’t that impossible?
“It’s a practice of travelling far away. Instead of aiming for ejaculation by moving vigorously, you can only raise your feelings to each other while inserting, and aim for ejaculation with your heart……. but you can sleep by ejaculating whenever you like while feeling my female flesh. Don’t worry about my convenience. I’ll hang out with you for hours. It’s not a flesh blanket for you.”
“… luxury or something.”
It’s a service unique to dragons, isn’t it?
The gentle Alto voice is pleasant.
While keeping the weight of a woman all over her body, Lila maintained an exquisite way of weighing herself without making her breathless.
… this kind of slumber might be nice once in a while.
I stare at Lila, kiss her once in a while, lift her hips once in a while, and weaken when I’m done.
Whispering and whispering incite each other, hugging each other, and eventually ejaculating.
… sleep well until the date changes.
The next morning, Lila, who had been waiting to wake up with her morning ritual hanging over her vagina, woke up with an ejaculation saying “Good morning”.
Then, looking at the situation from the bedside, Maia, Emma, and Leda noticed Charlotte and twitched.
“Whoa… there you are.”
Three nodding dragons and one shy looking hidden elf.
… some subtle air of speech.
Charlotte didn’t show up (although she was probably quite close). Anyway, I told Maia and the others that she couldn’t get up on the bed with the same explanation she gave to Lila, so I ended up breaking it and flirting with Lila.
“If only you’d told me about that dick case play.”
”The dick… I wonder if someone like me, who is rather small-bodied, will be able to use it in such a way at bedtime”
Maia and Emma want you to do the same as Lila.
… no, well, I don’t have to do it, but maybe I can play it with such envy?
How about going to bed with your vagina between your chest?
And, unlike the two young people who tried to show their uniqueness, Reida put her hand to the chest that could be used for such a purpose…. did you grab it last time at the Psilis Festival that you could use it as a weapon?
The two younger sat through with a cool face.
… no, but I want to do it sometime. Go to bed, Paisley.
I can’t ask a girl other than a dragon for the luxury of falling asleep in a half-sex state…
And speaking of Charlotte.
“…… I think I need to propose something more novel and naughty, too.”
No, that’s not it.
I relaxed my air with a slurred comment that seemed to be subtly familiar, and somehow stopped me from getting up and having a brawl route.
No, you don’t have to do it, but there’s something you can’t resist if everyone stays naughty in front of you. Comments with different temperatures at such timings are appreciated because it is easy to switch the air.
The year has begun. In other words, on New Year’s Day.
Physically, it doesn’t change anything, it’s the same cold snowy morning as usual.
But children’s plays and songs and dance parties. That being said, it’s definitely Hale’s day since the Harvest Festival, and the air in the city is somewhere clean and hasty.
I feel like I’m in a hurry, but I feel like I’m in a position to just watch.
“Who will play the choir organ this year?”
And I asked Keel’s dad on the road.
I did it last year, but I didn’t hear you this year.
I heard you’re Laurier this year.
“Oh, I see…”
Last year, I was not yet familiar with Polka or the church temple, but now I am completely temple side Laurier.
Organ play isn’t particularly difficult either. I had a bit of a skill that Roque couldn’t read, but if it was an adult who could do that, I could learn it in a few days.
I feel a little lonely while feeling safe about Laurier, who is accustomed to Polka. Well, last year’s role-players turned around, so it was a big deal, so why didn’t you do it?
However, to immerse yourself in such emotions, the dragons and Charlotte walking together will have trouble reacting.
As much as I can, it squeaks and I laugh at them and walk out pointing at the church temple.
As soon as you arrive at the temple, the choir begins, followed by a nostalgic play.
Of the church’s sermons, not many were suitable for small rural children to play, and when considering the preparation of props and costumes, three patterns were rotated.
I used to remember doing it with me, Johnny, and Keel this year.
Even so, it is smiling when the children act hard, and some children show glowing things that they think oh, and when I hear the parents around me talking about how they can become actors in the city, I think it may be possible to help them with that dream at the same time as smiling bitterly.
Even if it’s not a strange connection with a dragon, there’s probably something I can do to help.
Thinking of such a thing, Severy raised her voice brightly on the impromptu stage as she moved away from the sermon hall, announcing the start of her next appearance.
Ah, I thought I’d regained consciousness… with the colourful costume cats.
“… was there such a blonde cat?”
A blonde cat leaping out with a cute twin tail.
… after a few seconds, I can tell it’s that pirate girl Galatia.
The reason I didn’t know… was because the long, rich hair on my waist was boldly shortened to my shoulder.
(Continued)