I’m Troubled by the Prince’s Love ~Reincarnated Heroine, The Otome Game Struggle~ - chapter 136 8

“Huh…!?”

Open your eyes. Whatever surprised Silvi, Arthur has twisted his tongue in his mouth. I can’t cope with sudden events, I just have to accept his tongue.

“Hmmm……”

Arthur’s hot tongue tangles in adhesion. Silvi felt her strength fall out of her body in a clammy mouth. Arthur’s got my back, so I’m fine, but if I hadn’t, I might have sat on the spot.

The opposite hand supporting Silvi touches her chest. My body reacted to the feeling that I could tell from above my clothes.

“Do it… Arthur… in here… eh”

Escaping Arthur’s kiss, complaining, he didn’t stop. I’m going to plug Silvi’s lips again and touch her in a way that enhances her senses.

“Huh… Huh…”

Every time Arthur touches him, his body trembles with joy.

Her body, loved by him every night these days, was completely familiar with Arthur and she was expecting further stimulation.

(In this place… I have to stop it…)

My body doesn’t move the way I think it does. ‘Cause the body is more insistent. He doesn’t want to shake Arthur’s caress off.

(I can’t resist being jerked off or whatever R18 maiden gay!… was a maiden gay!

I don’t know if I can afford to get into myself, but I didn’t. Because Sylvie remembered.

Arthur Route, that there was an event in it called ‘Etsy in the Library’.

(There it is! There it is, if you say so!! I totally forgot!

I tend to forget about the ‘event’ when it comes to him anyway because Arthur has recognized that he is not an offensive character or anything, but that he is familiar with his childhood. In fact, I know it’s good to forget, but sometimes, yes, it’s really occasional, but there are developments that are similar to the game.

That’s a good chance this time too.

(Uh… what was that? It wasn’t until we entered the Arthur route, was it? Sure… they’re going to show me to the library and thrive in an unpopular place… not like that!

I understood and was dismayed that the act currently taking place was an event as I remember it.

(hey… what do you mean…!

Of course the details are different. Heroin wasn’t looking for flower drawings unlike Sylvie’s, and maybe the place was a library. But right now, the fact that Sylvie is being attacked by Arthur is no different from the event… I wonder if the result will be the same.

(I mean, I, am I going to be held in the library like this!?)

My head cracks.

“A, Arthur… you know… I, I mean here… hiccup. Hey, hey…!

Arthur’s hand, which was touching his chest, turned back. At the back there is a button to fasten the dress. If they take that off, they’ll take it off in no time.

“What did you think I’d do in this place?

“So…!

Arthur asks a mean question. One button was removed. Arthur hands the button even more so as to enjoy Silvi’s reaction, which has finally begun to rush in earnest.

“It’s bad for you to say something too cute. I can’t stand it anymore.”

“Arthur? Hey, you know where this is? It’s the library?

“Is that it? I’m paying for it, so nobody’s here. It won’t matter.”

“That’s true, but that’s not the problem…”

One more button was removed while I was wondering how you wouldn’t understand. Arthur comes burying his face around his neck. My tongue crawls on my neck muscle. I felt the move.

“Ha… ahhh…”

It’s Arthur’s idea to make a voice out of it. I know that, but sweet voices zero on their own.

Silvi’s body, the maiden gay heroine, is terribly vulnerable to pleasure and very greedy for what feels good. Even now, the feeling of Arthur’s tongue is enough to make the back of his belly hot.

(So, no… I can’t… but I have to say more clearly that I don’t like it here… but I can’t help it… I want you to do more)

Arthur’s tongue moves uncomfortably.

All the buttons were removed. I wondered if they would take their clothes off, but Arthur, he didn’t, and the next thing I knew, he’d tattooed up his dress and stroked up his fat crotch.

“Ha-ha-ha…”

Dolori, and I found myself spilling honey. Feeling good and freaking out. I don’t feel comfortable wanting you to whip my honey mouth straight away. When Silvi swayed her body and mojo, Arthur noticed her reaction like that and smiled.

“What. I knew you were expecting it too.”

“Chi, no… hiu…”

tons, and was pressed through his underwear with his fingers by a honeymouth. At that moment, more honey overflows. The underwear quickly made a stain and Arthur looked satisfied when he realized it.

“You’re more honest with yourself.”

“Hey……”

I get embarrassed and my face turns bright red. But I don’t think I’d resist. Silvi almost cried as Arthur’s fingers moved through the honeymouth shape.

“Hey, hey, Arthur… more”

– I want you to touch me properly.

Arthur will see how Sylvie feels and so on, but he doesn’t quite give me a definitive stimulus. Just touch it to scorch. Every time, the love fluid was overflowing, and the underwear was pitifully messy.

“Ah… oh… Arthur…”

Arthur turns his gaze silently to Silvi, who exhales unceasingly. I know what that gaze means. You want it yourself, you want me to tell you to put it into proper words. But that was all that was difficult for Silvi, who had an extra body that was completely drowned in pleasure.

“Oh… please… Arthur… touch it properly… it’s not enough”

I spin my words desperately and manage to convey my feelings.

No longer in Sylvie’s head were trivial issues like this being the library or something like that blowing up. I want deep stimulation. That’s all I had left to ask my dear man to be more adorable.

“Arthur… Arthur… I like it, I like it… so”

“You still don’t stir me up. I didn’t tell you to get that far.”

“Ahhh!

Arthur plugged his finger through the gap in his underwear. Touched directly by the honey mouth, Silvi raises her voice of joy. The place to accept him swung away, swallowing his fingers softly.

“Huh…”

Fingers were put in, and Silvi had a tranced look on her face with so much comfort. Arthur scratches his fingers inside. To the overly sweet stimulus, Silvi responded by hugging Arthur.

(feels good, feels good, feels good)

I can’t think of anything else anymore.

The most important thing for Sylvie right now is for Arthur to love her, something else that doesn’t matter.

“Ha… oh… mmm…”

My fingers were increased to two. Two fingers rub the vaginal wall. The motion also evoked sensuality, and Silvi raised an inviting whisper.

“Hmm…… ah!… It feels good.”

“Right. You’re as narrow as ever. You know what? When you put mine in there, countless pieces become tangled up. The back is rough and just touching it makes me feel good. Best of you.”

It would be about a famous vessel that is said to be a number of child ceilings and a thousand mites. Sylvie was very convinced as she listened to Arthur.

With the bearer of a famous vessel enough to bewitch a man to a body prone to pleasure? That’s erotic heroine cheats. Apparently, her cheats are erotic-specific, and the perks are incorporated so much so that this is still the only thing about porn. As for Silvi, it’s a delicate place to be happy or not.

(Thanks a lot because Arthur is the other guy… but really, what a cheat he makes me have…!

But the fact is, if that’s not the case, I guess I can’t deal with Arthur the Stunning.

Sylvie has no choice but to receive and enjoy God’s grace.

“Silvi, Silvi…… I love you”

Arthur whispers in a low, excited voice. My body got hot in that voice.

I want to respond to him. I want to be loved and loved. That’s what I think, so I knew I had to say thank you to God.

“Arthur… please…”

The first time I said I didn’t like it in a place like this, I ended up losing pleasure and love, and I forced myself to. But it’s harder to stop it now.

My body is rising to its limits, and even the honey road has been hitting earlier that I can’t calm down without accepting his meat stick. Arthur and I hug each other many times every night, and there’s no way Sylvie can be satisfied with just her fingers.

“Arthur, please… hia…!

Momentum pulled my fingers out of my honey mouth.

I get zero sweet gasps. He was postured to poke his hands at the sideboard of the bookcase. You hear the belt coming off your back and your expectations are stronger than shame.

“Hey… hurry up…”

“I know.”

“Huh…!

Arthur pulls down Silvi’s underwear, pushes his tortoise head against his honey mouth, and forces him to dive inside. A little bit into it, he slammed his hips all the way down. Melted honey roads embrace males backwards without pain.

“Ha ha…!

Silvi was fully intoxicated by the feeling of the meat stick uncovering inside. You are given what you desire, and your body battles with joy.

(Feels good… Arthur’s, feels good…)

A meat stick rubs the vaginal wall and slaps it deepest. offended by blinding pleasure, Sylvie continued to raise her sweet voice.

“Ahhh… ahhh…! Hmmm……”

Arthur holds Silvi’s hips tight and begins to extract violently. The dress, where all the buttons were removed, was disturbed and the underwear, which was covering his chest with the impact of the meat stick being punched, shifted. My breasts are coming out. Arthur reached out one hand and gripped the dewy breast. He gets his chest tipped with his index finger. Vulnerable to pleasure, Sylvie was loved both by her chest and vagina at the same time, and was extremely impressed and yi.

“Mmmm…!!”

Narrow roads squeeze the meat bars. He showed a motion where the meat, drifting in love fluids, pressed Arthur’s seeds to squeeze them away. Arthur groaned at the intense squeeze.

“Ku……!

At the same time, I pick the nipples I was squirming. Silvi reacted to it and raised her voice.

“Ahhh…… that feels good……!

“Nasty…… but exciting”

“Hih!

Strike hard. The intense movement of the meat stick is felt like a drama by the body, which was defenseless shortly after it was reached.

Silvi found herself in the bookcase when she reached it again. The bookcase is punched against the ceiling to prevent falls and not even freaked out by a slight impact.

Arthur’s movements remain intense and he doesn’t shy away at all. Even desperate and comfortable, the abstraction in a state of continuous reach and sensitivity makes me feel more than usual, giving Silvi unspoken pleasure. Said Arthur, speaking from behind to the neck muscles of Sylvie trembling with the bicumbic cum and back, zeroing a hot breath.

“Hey again? As always, you’re sensitive. Tighter inside and more painful. I can’t wait to get tangled up and feel good about it, and I want to get it out there right now.”

“Hih… oh… ahh…!

The meat stick is relentlessly slapping the back of my belly. Whenever I am touched by the place, sweet dewy delights strike Sylvie and I can’t even talk to her busily.

Feeling good, all I could think about was getting him to feel better, and Silvi stuck her own butt out inviting Arthur’s meat stick.

“Silvi……”

“It feels good… I want more…”

Arthur swallows his spit at Silvi, who urges him to ‘more’ in a slutty position. I felt the meat stick bursting in my stomach increased the heat.

“Hmmm……”

Silvi blushes and zeroes her sweet breath at the presence of a meat stick that compresses her vagina. Every time Arthur pushed her hips around, she snorted in comfort.

I don’t feel comfortable getting my breasts eagled. The sound of Arthur hitting his hips and Silvi’s wheeze echoes in the quiet, dark library. The feeling of being put in and out of the meat stick makes me feel so comfortable that my head is going to be paralyzed. Why does this nasty act feel so good? But I don’t think you want me to stop.

“Arthur… Arthur… I like it”

“Oh, I love you too”

Hearing the words, the midst of Sylvie rejoices.

Silvi laughed bitterly at the simple self who would be happy to be told of love, despite this time, but she couldn’t help but be happy.

“Huh… Arthur… already…!

An unprecedented twist of pleasure was about to swallow Silvi. I can’t stand any longer. Appealing to the limits to Arthur’s paralyzing pleasure, he also said.

“I know…. it’s time for me to limit myself…!

“Mmmm!!”

At the same time as the words, Arthur slammed his hips forcefully. A turtle head can be hit in the back of the vagina. A hot spring erupted from the meat stick and poured into the back of his belly.

“Ha… ahhh… mmm”

After pouring in all the cloudiness, Arthur pulled out the meat stick. The meat went after the meat stick with remnants, but the body is already at its limit. I couldn’t support my hiccups and tried to crouch in on the spot, but Arthur hugged me.

“Ah…”

“Are you all right?

Arthur stares worryingly at Silvi, who exhales roughly. Besides, Sylvie replied by nodding. Arthur dressed her in tequila and let her sit in an empty chair nearby. Leaving room for Silvi, who is depressed shortly after the affair, he moves vigorously and ends the story.

Silvi thought looking at Arthur like that.

(I… what are you doing)

I was lightly pleasantly flushed and connected with Arthur in a place called the library. In a way, it is brilliantly event clear. That’s not why there’s anything.

(Arthur can’t touch me. I can’t resist, and I don’t care about the place…)

Arthur Route is basically a love and drowning story. If you get engaged and the route solidifies, all you’re waiting for is a trivial gotagotta, a story you can enjoy about that and this with Arthur.

This library event is one of them.

What he is not a game character is what Silvi realizes, but similar events come as he recalls.

I thought about what the other events were like.

(Uh, let’s just recall the special play, except for the fact that etching in the room is basic. Uh, first of all, yes, there was something about it on the balcony)

Exciting etsy on the balcony at night. And then I think there was the thing about letting him sit in the window frame… Of course, in the Royal Garden, it was surrounded by seasonal flowers, and it flourished in the carriage to the end – there were times.

(Or there was also mirror play. And later on, I got into a hole in the wall, and I couldn’t get it out of the back… there were some developments like what kind of pornography for men…)

The more I remember, the more diverse and dizzy I get.

Anyway, it is Arthur’s route that has a lot of porn. I remember Silvi really wanted to hold his head.

(Duh, please don’t let my Arthur be like Arthur in the game……!

When it does. I have to go out with Silvi, but it’s just too much to experience it all. At least I don’t like to fit in a hole in the wall. And then… well, I’m curious, and I think I might try and challenge you when I get the chance, because Silvi is in love with Arthur.

(I’m not too weak for Arthur?

Even now, when I was stunned by my chorusiness, Arthur called out.

“Silvi? What’s up?

“Uh, yeah. Nothing.”

Even as I feel like I’ve given up half the time now, I reply. There is no remnants of the affair anywhere because Arthur cleaned it up beautifully. He was also as usual, not very but invisible to Teng himself, who was holding Silvi violently just now.

“That was a walk with your mother in the evening. Time to leave.”

“Oh, yeah.”

If we checked the clock that was nearby, the time had passed considerably.

The time is approaching when I have to get back to my room and get ready to go out. Notice that, Sylvie also rises out of the chair.

My body, which has an unusually high resilience from porn, has already regained its energy, which I appreciate, but sometimes I wonder what it is. Nevertheless, it is more convenient for Silvi to stay in shape now because it is more difficult to be unable to move.

“Let’s go.”

Arthur, with his handkerchief, offers his hand to Silvi. Silvi, with the flower atlas, reached out the other hand and held the hand offered.