At The End Of The Hidden Greenery

er head to toe, Jiwoo was allowed no sensations other than to feel the pleasure he gave her.

“Ung, ah, ahy, ah! Ah! Ung!”

In the end, Jiwoo, who was completely absorbed in the pleasure, lost her mind and moved her free waist.

In the beginning,there was a beast attached to a man, but now Jiwoo is no different from that.

Unsatisfied with the pleasure created by their joint place, Helakinis bowed his upper body.

Even as she was drunk with this breath-taking pleasure, she could feel him kissing her face here and there.

Compared to the ferocious pleasure from below, the kiss fluttered like a butterfly landing on a flower.
Why was he so ambivalent about this?

He acted like a sage then became a beast, he cried and laughed like a child, then became a mature man, he lusted for her violently then became so affectionate with her.

“Ha-ugh…”

Jiwoo closed her eyes tightly.
Her inner walls convulsed and tightened on him

Soon, a warm feeling filled her inside.

“Kuuhh…”

With a low, lewd moan, Helkainis came for quite a long time.
His excitement does not go away while ejecting his seeds, that he moved several more times in that state.

The climax was long as he came.
Her eyes went blank.

 

 

After a while, Jiwoo closed and opened her eyes several times.
She seemed to be awake after a momentary loss of consciousness.

When she came to her senses, Helkainis was holding Jiwoo tightly and burying his face in the nape of her neck.

She reached out her hand when she saw the back she wanted to stroke.
It was then that Jiwoo realized that her limbs were now free.

Jiwoo sighed lightly, and Helka started pulling his flesh out of her body.

“Haa.
Huughh… Huu…”

The warm, thick liquid clumped up inside, and then came out as he pulled out.
Embarrassed by the sensation of running down her thighs, she grimaced and closed her eyes.

Whoa.
Is it over? She sighed.
Perhaps because she had his fragrant saliva in her mouth, even the sigh she exhaled felt sweet.

It was too much, but her whole body wasn’t even sore.
Rather, it felt as if she had been massaged for a long time.
It seemed that the magic circle that had restrained her body for a while did something.

As Jiwoo closed her eyes and was enjoying the afterglow of their coupling, she heard a voice calling her from above her head.

“Seojoo.”

Jiwoo opened her eyes.
She looked up and saw his quite-calm face.

His sweat-soaked face still didn’t seem to have completely dissipated.
Still, he seemed sane enough to speak.

After climaxing on Akarna’s body, his sober mind seemed to have returned.

“…Seojoo, I’m sorry.”

And as soon as he came to his senses, he called her name and nothing else.

“…..”

“Seojoo?”

That’s not her name, though.
It’s definitely not her name.

Every time she heard his voice trying to call her name, something burst out in her.

She wasn’t aware of it until then.
She realized that she had not been called by that name for quite some time.

Has anyone in this world ever cared about anything other than she was Akarna?

There was a time when the crown prince called her by name after the affair.
Did he love Seo Jiwoo or the Akarna?

“Seojoo, I’m sorry.”

“……”

Is this something he needs to be upset about? Not exactly.

“I’m sorry.”

“…That’s not how you say it.”

“Seo.Ji.Woo.”

Helka called his name clearly.

“That’s right.”

There was a wetness in her voice.
She tried not to cry, but she ended up crying.
When he called my name, she finally realized it.

That’s right.
She was Seo Jiwoo, and perhaps she has not been living as a person for a while.

She was just a human with a strong desire to live, and she was treated like the watchman of God, while she wasn’t that.

After living with clothes that don’t suit her and killing her emotions, she becomes a body that doesn’t even know what she likes or dislikes or how to laugh and get angry.

She cried.
But for five years, the tired and worn-out Jiwoo didn’t even know why she was crying.

Helka knelt in front of her and constantly said he was sorry.

Even though it wasn’t because of that, he thought it was his fault that Jiwoo was crying.
What should he be sorry for?

Rather, he is the person who regained her lost self.

She stretched out her hand and he held her.
Jiwoo buried his face in his arms and cried for a long time