How a Black-Haired Barbarian Survived the Labyrinth in Another World-Chapter 48: Mr. Mi-on, please endure the pain with both your strength and your courage.
Jung Yu-shin approached and roughly grabbed Mi-on’s shoulder.
“Whew!”
Mi-on’s body flinched.
Her head was boiling.
She wanted to tear off this cumbersome outfit right away, grab her boobs that were shaking cheekily, and enjoy the sight of Mi-on struggling.
Jung Yu-shin’s eyes sparkled with lust.
“···Scar.”
Mi-on’s squinted eyes slowly opened, revealing golden pupils.
Mi-on spread her arms wide. As if telling her to come and hug her.
“Are you having a hard time?”
Mi-on’s warm words knocked on her mind.
“···Huh.”
‘What on earth have I done.’
Cold water poured down on her burning passion.
The trust she had built up on the streets until now.
The favor she had received from people until now.
The inn and people on his back.
He couldn't just throw away his heavy luggage.
And that was because he was consumed by a moment of desire.
It was something he couldn't do even if he went crazy.
And.
Mi-on's body was trembling slightly. Despite her fear, she bravely spread her arms to accept him.
She felt ashamed of herself for trying to repay his goodwill with desire.
Crack.
Jeong Yu-shin gritted her teeth and stepped back, bowing her head deeply.
"I'm sorry."
"Huh?"
"I almost crossed the line, drunk on desire."
"That...that."
Mi-on fidgeted as if she was taken aback by Jeong Yu-shin's sudden apology.
"I'm sorry."
Jeong Yu-shin apologized once again.
Mi-on soon regained her composure and placed her hand on Jeong Yu-shin's head, which was not raising its head, and gently stroked it.
“···It’s okay. Student Ska, everyone has a burden that’s hard to bear.”
‘An angel?’
“Thank you.”
“Ahem! But we still need to check the engraved holy emblem.”
Mion coughed and got back to the main topic.
Jeong Yu-shin’s head shot up.
“Are you talking about the Sacred Tattoo?”
“Yes. Checking the holy emblem is absolutely necessary!”
Mion went into strict teacher mode.
Is that so?
“Understood. But I have something to tell you first.”
“Yes.”
“I’m wearing the imprint suppression ring right now. I bought it last time, but I didn’t have time to tell you. Sorry.”
“Huh?!”
Mion staggered as if shocked.
“But I can’t let Ms. Mion’s efforts go to waste. I’ll help you. Just ask me one favor.”
“What is it?”
“I lost consciousness when I first put the ring on. It got better after wearing it for a while, but I’m still worried. Could you put some kind of mental barrier spell on it when I put the ring back on after checking the gate?”
“Yes!”
Mi-on answered without hesitation.
“I understand.”
The two men and women made eye contact in the quiet summer classroom.
Gulp.
Mi-on swallowed dryly and lifted her baggy priest’s robe again.
“Okay... Please touch me comfortably.”
Jeong Yu-shin knelt down on one knee and took the ring off his hand.
He carefully placed his hand on Mi-on’s stomach.
Tsutsu.
Beyond the silky texture of the priest’s robe, he could feel Mi-on’s soft belly through his fingertips.
It was warm and soft.
He slowly swept under his belly button. The place where the gate was shining.
“Hee-woot.”
Mi-on stumbled, making a deflating sound. The two hands holding onto her clothes were shaking.
“Are you okay? Teacher Mi-on?”
Jung Yu-shin raised his head and looked at Mi-on.
“Yes.”
Jung Yu-shin and Mi-on’s eyes met again.
Mi-on’s eyes were crossed, so her pupils were not visible. So it was difficult to know what Mi-on was thinking.
Suddenly, she felt angry.
With such a sexy body, she asked me to stick out my belly and caress her without any defense.
There is a limit to what you ask for.
Does Mi-on know Ja-ji’s longing heart?
Ja-ji’s lonely heart, struggling in loneliness for the past five months.
I don’t know.
I wanted to tell her. Directly on Mi-on’s body.
Pain is halved when shared.
‘Mr. Mi-on, this is the Kkukkuk you chose.’
Mi-on saw a strange light in Jeong Yu-shin’s eyes. A wicked light gleamed in the eyes of the always upright and upright man.
Kkukkuk.
When she realized it, her stomach tightened.
“Huh.”
Her legs lost their strength. Mi-on stumbled and was suddenly hugged by Jeong Yu-shin’s arms.
Her pudding-like breasts were pressed hard against Jeong Yu-shin’s chest and crushed.
‘It’s firm.’
Mi-on didn’t even realize her nipples had become erect and she gently rubbed them against Jeong Yu-shin’s firm chest.
Mi-on raised her head. They were close enough that their breaths could touch each other.
“It’s hard to touch your stomach like this.”
Jeong Yu-shin said with a smile.
“That...that’s right.”
Jeong Yu-shin’s two hands grabbed Mi-on’s shoulders.
He turned Mi-on around and hugged her from behind.
“Mr. Mi-on, let’s start.”
Jung Yu-shin’s breath tickled Mi-on’s ears.
He sat down on the chair next to the desk.
“Yes... yes.”
Jung Yu-shin’s palm gently stroked her scrotum.
“Hoo... hoot.”
Mi-on let out a weak breath and twisted her body.
‘Hmm?’
Among the places he could feel with his fingertips, there was a place that was particularly hard and convex.
Mi-on’s baby room.
Since women have a characteristic of having fat gathered in their lower abdomen to protect their uterus, he could tell right away.
He stroked it gently and pressed one spot.
Right above the uterus.
Mi-on’s body trembled as the part that was throbbing was pressed.
“Hoo. Hoo.”
Mi-on turned her head to the side and exhaled.
“Please... gently.”
“Like this?”
He raised his finger and gently circled around her cute belly button.
“S...gently.”
Jung Yoo-shin gently pinched Mi-on’s belly.
“Eek!”
Mi-on’s body twitched as if she had been struck by lightning.
Jung Yoo-shin’s hand moved gently again. He pressed the area where her ovaries were.
“Whew!”
Mi-on turned her head again and let out a rough breath.
She resented Jung Yoo-shin for only picking on her weak spots and teasing her.
Regardless, Jung Yoo-shin tickled her belly button with his finger again.
His finger slowly circling around her belly button stimulated Mi-on’s impatience.
He gently inserted his finger inside her belly button.
“Hit!”
Mi-on’s body convulsed.
Jung Yoo-shin’s firm finger went right into Mi-on’s belly button and fixed it firmly.
“Mi-on, I’m 23. I’m a man of my age, and you’re asking me to touch your soft belly. Don’t you think that’s too much, Ms. Mi-on?”
“That... that. Heek.”
Without listening to Mi-on’s answer, he took his finger out of her belly button and went down. Slowly, lower.
‘No... no!’
Jung Yu-shin’s finger tapped Mi-on’s baby room again.
At the persistent, polite knocking, Mi-on’s pelvis loosened and her waist began to move on its own.
Jung Yu-shin didn’t stop and placed both palms on her lower abdomen, kneading it as if pulling it up.
Also known as a uterus-lifting massage.
The fact that the most secret part of her body was being moved here and there by one person’s hand, pressed and squeezed, and then released like hot cheese.
It drove Mi-on crazy.
Her spinal cord began to tremble.
Her body was throbbing as if it was expecting something.
A precarious sense of crisis that she might fall into the abyss at any moment spread throughout Mi-on’s body.
She massaged her ovaries with her palms again, patted her entire stomach, and swept down.
Kkuk.
‘Dead...dead!’
All Mi-on could do, with all her strength gone, was feel Jung Yu-shin’s manly hands massaging her precious baby’s room.
Something deep inside her body tightened and released repeatedly.
She felt like something big would happen if it was pressed down one more time.
An unknown sensation.
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Her body trembled at a sensation she had never felt since she was born.
“T...stop it!”
Shin-hee raised her voice.
“No.”
Mi-on’s lips trembled at Jung Yu-shin’s # Nоvеlight # firm refusal.
“That... that! No... no!”
Mi-on twisted her body pitifully to escape, but she only ended up buried deeper in Jung Yu-shin’s arms.
Jung Yu-shin’s hand pressed firmly under Mi-on’s belly button.
Huh ♥
Mi-on’s soft, loose baby room was crushed.
An electric shock that started deep inside her body ran down her back.
The sensation she was experiencing for the first time tingled her brain.
“Whew.”
Mi-on raised her head and stuck her tongue out.
A moan that was too ugly for a noble priest to make came out.
‘Die!!!’
Mion screamed inwardly, tightly pressed by Jung Yu-shin’s firm hand, unable to move, and completely experienced the first desperate climax of her life.
Mion, who had been gasping for breath with her tongue hanging out, sagged.
“Mr. Mion?”
The gate was faintly shining.
Jung Yu-shin’s heart sank when he saw a tear running down Mion’s cheek.
“Are you okay?”
“···Let go now.”
Mion escaped Jung Yu-shin’s embrace as the strength in his hand disappeared.
“···Mr. Mion.”
“There’s no problem with the gate. Then.”
Mion stood on trembling legs and recited the spell.
[Mind Protection]
Mion’s spirit wrapped around Jung Yu-shin’s mind.
“You will be able to wear the ring without any side effects.”
Mi-on stumbled out of the classroom without looking back at Jeong Yu-shin.
‘What should I do! I showed you a bad side!’
Mi-on walked down the hallway of the classroom, touching her burning cheeks. Her uterus was still throbbing and convulsing.
She stopped walking and stroked her lower abdomen.
A chill ran down her spine once again.
“Whew. Whoe.”
What if Scar’s ‘thing’ went in here?
Mi-on’s head shot up as she imagined it. She covered her mouth and grabbed the windowsill of the classroom hallway, shaking her body.
Her plump buttocks swayed uncontrollably.
“Wa... It’s dangerous.”
Mi-on muttered, taking her hand off her mouth.
Mi-on walked quickly, embarrassed that she might run into Scar who had left the classroom.
In the empty classroom where Mi-on left, only Jung Yu-shin was left.
Jung Yu-shin looked at his hands.
‘Am I screwed?’
He used his hands too much because he wanted to tease Mi-on.
He immediately regretted it.
How much pain must he have felt to shed tears?
You idiot.
Crack!!!
Jung Yu-shin slapped his own cheek once.
I should go and apologize.
First, he put the ring on his finger.
Woof.
He felt dizzy. Jung Yu-shin’s eyes closed naturally.
He could definitely feel it. The fact that his sexual desire was rising strongly.
“Whew.”
He could barely hold on.
Jung Yu-shin sighed and fiddled with his ring.
“Mi-on.”
I should apologize next time we meet. He was afraid that if he met Mi-on now, he would do the same thing to her as before.
Jung Yu-shin made a mental resolution and got up from his seat and left the classroom.
“There! Barbaroi!”
He was walking across the orphanage yard when he heard someone calling him.
Jung Yu-shin turned his head to see the person and his eyes widened.
‘Cain.’
Mi-on’s older brother.
The knight commander of the Labyrinth City.
He was a vicious younger sister lover.
Cain, dressed in a comfortable shirt, approached him.
“Scar, you envious brat.”
His heart sank.
“···What was that?”
Jung Yu-shin stammered.
“Mi-on had class today, right? It was nice, right? It couldn’t have been bad since we were breathing in the same space and making eye contact.”
“···Yes. It was nice, but what’s going on?”
“It’s nothing. I just came to see my little sister after a long vacation.”
Cain glanced at Jung Yu-shin’s teddy bear bag and continued.
“You’ve had a hard time too. You poor Barbaroi.”
“I can hold out somehow.”
“Yeah, cheer up. If you get a good seal, your life will be solved in no time.”
‘Fuck.’
The sudden realization stabbed his heart.
Cold sweat ran down his back.
This was the biggest crisis of his life.
If it was known that he had obtained the virgin female corruption seal, he would immediately be brutally torn to pieces and killed. And that too by the hand of the virgin guardian of the labyrinth city’s younger sister.
Cain patted Jung Yu-shin on the shoulder, grumbling about what was so pleasant.
“Don’t be nervous. Do I have to eat you? Today, I’m not the knight captain, but Mion’s older brother. As long as you don’t commit a crime, there’s nothing for us to blush about.”
“I... I see.”
Jung Yu-shin barely managed to smile and answered.
Cain smiled and took his hand off Jung Yu-shin’s shoulder.
“Then I’ll see you later.”
Cain, who had been smiling brightly, suddenly stopped talking. His expression hardened terribly.
A long strand of blond hair was in Cain’s hand.
Mi-on’s hair.
“···What is this?”
Cain’s voice, which had become extremely low, grabbed Jung Yu-shin’s heart.
Shit.
‘This is fucked up.’
Jung Yu-shin’s body stiffened.
Early summer noon.
The crisis of his life had come.
