Chapter 7 Library

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The city scenery was just right. The simple-dressed boy grabbed a book from the wooden box, glanced at the content a few times, and then put it on the other side.

There isn't here either.

The boy who breathed a sigh of relief thought at this moment.

...Today, I found another free time.

Looking at the people coming and going in front of me, every face is almost the same, and the ordinary day is fleeting.

Until the book he had just turned over had accumulated into a small hill; it couldn't help but feel a little confused and became more and more anxious.

Occasionally...he also feels regretful.

If I had traveled with my parents and traveled around the country together... would my life be several times more exciting than it is now?

Maybe…

But reality is reality, as the mistress of the shop in the distance shouted his name, interrupting the thoughts in his mind.

The boy patted his cheek, put down his meaningless thoughts, turned around and picked up the piles of books.

…oh…

The thin body felt a little heavy.

He staggered twice, then walked step by step towards the store door.

The book piled on the top has two exquisite fonts written on the cover.

This is his name and the name of this diary.

Very common naming method, but effective.

At least, this can prove that he has existed. Ah, maybe... maybe... Mocha's parents are rich and wealthy businessmen, and for this reason, he is lucky.

It can have sufficient conditions, a good background, a lot of time to waste, and endless educational courses.

My parents are busy making money and making more money. As long as they make enough money, nothing seems to be impossible to achieve. They even chose to take a leisurely and eased raid not long ago.

Without saying a word... no sign...

Giving up his hometown that Mocha had never left, he still... could not accept this behavior.

Therefore, I chose to stay.

… Fortunately, they took away their sisters, so that the family business would not be without heirs.

Boss, I'm here.

There is nothing special about an ordinary grocery store on the street. There will be a few regular customers coming and going. Mocha came to the shop where he worked today with a pile of books in his arms.

In front of the stall outside the door, the enthusiastic and good shop owner greeted Mocha as always and took out his salary today.

Thank you for your hard work today. How about you? Have you found what you want...?

Ah, just put the book there.

A day of hard work was exchanged for a small bag of coins and a pile of heavy books... Now that it was put aside, Mocha gently took the one that belonged to him.

...No, there is still nothing to gain...

Then he shook his head.

He should not be short of money, and his work is not for money, so of course.

Before leaving for a trip, Mocha's parents specially left him with a sufficient amount of property to ensure the minimum living needs.

So Ah...

This is the last batch. There are only so many books in my house. If I have to continue... can I ask the neighbors around me...?

For Mocha, even if he does nothing, he can still eat and drink.

But the premise is that he really plans to do this.

The female shop owner looked at the boy's expression in front of her, as if she was eager to find something real, and she had been very distressed from the moment she met.

Mocha responded after a brief silence.

…Well, no, let’s do it for now. I will go to other places to look for it, and it’s great if there are any clues.

OK, I will also ask you if you don’t get too ventilated. What will happen if you always have any solutions.

If there is any more effective method.

Mocha certainly won’t do anything hopeless like he is now.

It made him feel at a loss.

Fortunately, the skills he learned before are now available.

Help him stick to this point.

As a child of a businessman's family, the skills of financial management and business management are natural.

Wandering around to help neighbors in need, earning, selling, doing odd jobs, etc., wandering on the streets, you can handle any kind of work. Since living alone, repeating this kind of life has become a daily routine.

Even if he didn't make a living, he felt quite happy when he looked at his enthusiastic neighbor and smiled with a gentle and gratitude at Mocha.

I've been asking you all the time, owner, thank you for your willingness to take me in.

...Oh, what are you saying? Just take the money away. You have helped me a lot. Just this little thing, don't take it to heart.

If it weren't for you, I would be very troublesome to take charge of the accounting.

The hostess talked harmoniously.

Whenever I saw the boy, I felt a little embarrassed when I saw this, and the enthusiastic shop owner would always take good care of him.

Neighbors express their praise for a young man who selflessly helps others.

But of course, Mocha has his own purpose in doing these things from beginning to end.

Then, I will say goodbye first, owner, I hope your business will get better and better.

Haha, OK, if you encounter any trouble, come to me, you are welcome here at any time, Little Mocha.

The dusk dyes the sky golden.

Time begins to enter the evening, and before the darkness is complete, Mocha can still inquire about it.

At this point, Mocha said goodbye to this kind-hearted store and heard a sound coming from behind him.

…Remember to come and play often!

Mocha is going to continue his journey without direction.

His own journey is also his own choice.

Unlike his parents' decisions, he hopes for something slim, invisible or touching... Even whether it really exists is a problem.

But he firmly believed that he would be able to find it.

Because he has decided so...

Want to find that book

A book...

This is what Mocha has been trying to find for, and it is also what has led Mocha on this wandering path.

It sounds like a joke, or a ridiculous story told to children.

But Mocha has been working on it.

I want to find that book... The travel notes written by my grandfather were blocked from mystery and questions, just like a mysterious thing that was nowhere to be found.

A log that describes the past of ancient kingdoms.

The truth composed of what my grandfather saw and heard, the inexplicable suspense, the memories or events when the kingdom was built, the secrets and legends in people's mouths... interesting, not interesting.

Disappointing, hopeful.

Quite vague, right...?Even Mocha himself doesn't understand why... but this is exactly the belief that has always supported Mocha.

When I was young, I often heard the words of my elderly grandfather, and the words about this book were written on it. I occasionally listened to sleep. I occasionally got scolded by the maid for being lazy, adding a trivial touch to the ordinary in life.

But it was not until my grandfather passed away and my parents left with a familiar family that I realized the weight it left in my memory.

Mocha often thinks this way.

I often tell myself this way, because of this feeling, I am obsessed with it.

But that's enough.

He just wanted to pursue this memory, but it was always better than his parents pursuing a boring life with money. This future that was meaningless in his eyes.

...Maybe he is young and can be said to be willful, but Mocha is no longer young either.

He also wants to have his own pursuit.

...And on this road without seeing the end, this is the 76th day of his wandering.

…call…

No two steps.

Mocha began to worry about this career again, what should he do?

Pedestrians come and go.

He also ran back and forth on this street many times. The residents around him had known this young man who was willing to help others in order to find books.

As long as you promise to help you work for a few days, you can get the right to browse the books collected by the owner of the house, and the kind owner will also pay a small amount of money.

This is why Mocha works everywhere.

I believe that this is an acceptable condition for every mediocre and idle person.

So far, Mocha has gone through 16 stores, and each clue worth recording of these clues has been clearly recorded by Mocha in his own log.

The final progress is still at a loss.

...Although Mocha never had the impression that his grandfather had lent his travel notes, after all, he had not found any signs of this book at all... At this point, Mocha could only ask each other from the other... I hope to find even a little clue.

Mocha even spent a lot of money to mail a commission from the Adventurers Association.

Even though the bid is already expensive, no one seems to be willing to accept such a baseless commission.

…Maybe, it’s time to search on the next street.

Mocha stopped and thought deeply, and couldn't help but sigh, hoping that there would be some news on the next street... After a brief decision, Mocha quietly approached the alley on one side.

Walking towards another street.

Over time…for a long time…for a long time…

Every street in the Kingdom is very far apart, and every alley in the Kingdom is deep and long.

This is like a microcosm of the light on the street.

There is a shameful mystery hidden.

Nothing happened unexpectedly.

Remember, be careful when passing through the alley...

At this moment, Mocha actually remembered the tips his grandfather told him when he was young.

I suddenly thought, could it be... This is also a metaphor for what secrets will be in such a lane?

Mocha suddenly realized that his past actions were too conservative and ordinary, and he actually ignored such possibilities; maybe... it is the place that is far away from common sense, the more he can touch the truth...?

The moment this thought flashed through.

Mocha woke himself up gently...

How is that possible?

He watched the exit of the alley get closer and closer, and the light from the other street is right in front of him.

Ah, look, there is a little girl ahead who is suspected to be crying because she is lost.

…Mocha approached.

...Are you okay?

The little girl cried and whimpered and shouted to look for her mother, looking like she was lost.

Can I take you to find your mother?

In this way, such an accident even happened on the way. Fortunately, after being delivered to the entrance of the alley, the little girl's mother came to pick her up.

After saying thank you in succession, Mocha, who was a good person and good deed, felt that his uneasy heart was slightly wiped away in the gentle reunion of mother and daughter.

It's also a little rewarding.

But it seems like that's all...

Reality, one scene after another happens.

It’s like all this should be taken for granted; and myself is the unrealistic phantom.

While hesitating, my past and grandpa’s travel notes became my own imagination together.

Mocha stood at the entrance of the alley in a daze.

Sleeping into deeper hesitation.

A bright avenue is right in front of me, and a dark narrow path is behind me.

Going forward and backward…

He became indistinguishable.

Perhaps, this alley, which was obviously a straight road, had several extra forks in Mocha's imagination.

And he wanted to look back...

until…

A voice that is obviously not from reality comes into your ears...What are you looking for?

Mocha was stunned.

Suddenly he was awake and sane.

It seems that at this moment, reality is not reality, and illusion is not hallucination.

When he found that nothing had changed.

A strange thing came quietly from beside him.

……！！？

A girl born in the darkness appeared silently in front of her under a luxurious dress.

The snow-white skin is like a doll's complexion, and the delicate face is as beautiful as the most beautiful girl Mocha has ever seen.

All of this makes this girl look like she doesn't look like an existence in this world.

…You…who are you?

Mocha made a sound, but it seemed that there was no.

The girl did not respond, and her cold look seemed to have no feelings.

And the pedestrians around seemed to be unable to see her.

I don't care about the vision that happened here.

Until a few seconds later.

...The girl reacted slowly.

She immediately stretched her forehead happily, revealing the most charming smile Mocha had ever seen.

Say the lines where she appeared.

…Hehe, it’s you. Are you interested in coming to my house to sit down...?

What…?Go to...home?

Mocha, a boy, was invited by a peerless beautiful girl whom he had never known each other as soon as he met.

Before he could recover from the other party's beauty, Mocha was even more deeply confused.

Until…the other party said that.

…Well, or, I would like to read my collection of books for you…?Let you come to my study and sit...?

How about it…?

This condition is attractive enough.

The moment this sentence is thrown out, it is more than any thought that makes people hesitate.

Fill Mocha's whole body.

What that was, he didn't know, but he would do it for it and he would do it without any effort.

This is his reason for standing here.

Or maybe that's why she's here.

He realized…this was the only chance.

What Mocha had unshakable eyes was pouring out a grin that turned the girl in black and became even more charming.

This is also a recognition.

…Please take me there, please give me a headache.

…will Ah.

…Chasing Ah.

The girl in black thought, playing with her nails with great interest.

The shadow under her feet began to move.

Like a net, like a huge mouth.

It becomes active, expands in the dark alley, and finally becomes extremely large.

Wow.

It was like a hard object on the back of the head, but in a blink of an eye, it became extremely gentle again.

Mocha felt his arm being pulled.

It seemed like my whole body was taken away by countless silk threads.

The striking force brought the shouts, and the shouts were swallowed up by the darkness, like in a corridor.

The sound went away, and I also went away.

The edges of vision began to blur.

Finally, the girl in black was getting farther and farther away from her, and she was getting farther and farther away from the exit of the alley.

Until the light slowly disappears.

Mocha realized that he was being swallowed by an invisible thing.

…Or, it was swallowed into the belly by this dark alley.

But in short, he just lost consciousness.

And nothing happened in the alley.

There is no human-eating shadow, no strange girl, and no dialogue happens.

The girl who was ridiculous just now held her mother's hand, looked back and asked... Mom, why did the brother just now disappear...?

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Rotating Ah… Rotating Ah…

The sweet fragrance of the buds blooming all over the page is like joy.

Condensation Ah… Condensation Ah…

The bitter vines climbing up the eaves, and the thorns are like sorrow.

She is sitting in the middle of the study.

Language and thinking are accompanied by tea fragrance.

...She flipped the pages of the book, her fingers flipped over thousands of years; she looked at the words, watching scene after scene of ancient things floating in front of her eyes.

Gather knowledge and truth into your heart.

Inscribe light and shadow on your body.

This is why this servant room was born.

Forget the insignificance of the past; face up to your own existence.

Black Rose...beautiful black Rose.

Black Rose that manipulates the shadow.

Your Yonghua is the reason for wearing the crown.

Black Rose...

Embrace the eternal rose.

Rose born in darkness.

…Bang.

Close the heavy book.

The sound in Grelin's mind also stopped.

All the noisy thoughts changed and disappeared.

Everything returned to silence, the corridor returned to his usual appearance, and today's servant room was particularly lively.

And Green is still busy taking care of her guests.

And…bookshelf and countless bookshelf.

A gentle atmosphere spills the library.

This brand new room was opened on the east side of the servant's room, where the corridor was newly opened recently because I wanted to find a place to place the piled books.

So Glin changed her little hand and transformed into this study.

...She picked up the tea and took a sip.

Then look across from yourself.

The stacked books were placed on the table, together with this long table placed in the middle of the room, and were strikingly visible under the figure of the hostess.

Green sat on the right side of the long table.

On the other end of the long table, there was a simple and clean boy sitting, with a quiet and silent appearance, looking like he was asleep.

It is not eye-catching or eye-catching.

...Sitting upright in ordinary manner.

It's almost time to wake up.

Grelin looked at the boy's sleeping face and thought of that.

The hypnotic agent that Xiao Mono bought last time was really effective, just to make him unable to move for a while so that Grelin could do things better.

I didn't expect to sleep until now...

OK.

At this point, a little guest was welcomed by the box court, and Green didn't mind entertaining him with interest.

Until today, every guest has come to this special place for more or less, in order to ask for something.

Maybe because of desire; or with serious obsession and beautiful hope.

But...hoho, of course.

The mysterious girl in black was also keen on being in every gloomy alley that was too shameful.

Wait for those little lambs who are lost for some trouble.

Everyone knows what she is. Who says she is a little witch? Needless to say, they all know what she is thinking... right...?

…Um…

Okay, it seems that our male protagonist is about to wake up, and it's time to be the image that the boss should have.

Green put away the books piled up on her lap.

I heard the young man humming and rubbing his clothes with a slight commotion.

Gradually awakened.

I guess I'm still quite confused about the situation.

…gu…so sleepy…

Mocha opened his eyes from the darkness, and strange scenery appeared in his blurred vision, like an illusion... the looming room, a gentle and peaceful atmosphere, and the lit candlelight swaying in his pupils... It seemed that some character was sitting opposite him.

...I am in a dream...?

Not so.

Mocha rubbed his sleepy eyes in a daze, and his misty memory began to recall the previous clip.

...A girl in black appeared in front of her.

And quite beautiful.

There he was swept away by the darkness, and afterwards...

It seemed that Mocha, who recalled the process, suddenly woke up.

Only then did he realize...

I am in a room surrounded by books.

The girl in black in front of her was exactly the same as the one in her memory.

Is it you...?!…It was at that time…?

Mocha, who was a little confused for a moment, began to look a little panicked... Perhaps for him, this small space trip was still a bit too exciting.

In his eyes, this mysterious beautiful girl is...?

There is no doubt that the fear of abnormal things in memory and the vigilance of mysterious unknowns made Mocha unable to control his emotions.

only…

………

The room was lonely.

The amazing girl in black dress did not respond.

Looking at the gorgeous and gorgeous dress, the girl was so flawless and her peerless face she had never seen before... these... were enough to make Mocha constantly admire her beauty.

The reason and reserve in his heart made him constantly restrain his palpitations.But Mocha couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed by this unbearable silence... Perhaps everything is not a dream.

That made him even more anxious.

…hehe…

Our Ms. Green is very keen to see his performance.

He couldn't help but giggle.

If it were normal, she would never speak first.

But... facing him in front of him, this may be the so-called fate, right?

My name is Glen. I am the owner of this room. Please relax. There are no human-eating monsters here. Don’t be so scared. Treat it as your own home.

Seeing the girl in front of me, she introduced everything in front of me in a tone that was completely inconsistent with her age.

That's all.

She seemed to have told Mocha everything. As for the others, why do you try to understand...?

Mocha thought so, trying to make himself try to accept everything; Mocha, you weren't here to stay there, right?

Remember what I am here to do.

……！

He began to look around so hard that he began to look around.

Books...the stacked books, the books arranged in an orderly manner on the bookshelf, countless books.

A warehouse specially used to store books is generally called a library and a library, but that is only something that only the nobles of the royal palace can own.

Mocha had never seen a study of this size.

…under the ceiling.

The originally stuffy space suddenly became full of charm and surprise, turning into a treasure of gold and silver for Mocha, making people leaps indescribably.

It's not stopped in Mocha's heart.

This was his purpose.

… Very... So awesome...

Just like the slim future suddenly becomes cheerful.

In fact, with such a large scale, maybe you can really find the book you want.

…No, in fact, even if it is not like that, such a number of books is enough to make Mocha… I have never imagined that there are so many books… Can I really read it…?

Before he knew it, he stood up excitedly and walked around the study to look at Mocha.

He accidentally showed his youthful side.

…Cough, missed, rude, that, Miss Green, sorry…but, I was really surprised.

His panic-wrenching look was reflected in the other party's eyes, making the hostess happy about it.

This is exactly what Glynn wants to see.

…Haha, don’t be so restrained, you came for it, right?Even if I seem a little more greedy, I don't mind~

It's better to say that that's better.

…Then, how can that work…!This is my own request... It would be better to say that you can give me this opportunity. Uh, do you really... are you really willing to lend me all these books...?

This is the closest he has to hope, and no matter what happens, he doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

Please, I promised you, do you want me to say it again?You can flip through my collection here and sit until you are satisfied.

The object Mocha called Miss Green responded to him in this way.

He remembered that he heard the call of hallucinations in front of him, and it was just a desperate bet made in a moment of chaos.

But maybe, this is his original intention.

It's all worth it.

…Thank you very much!

Mocha slowly returned to the seat, and it would be difficult for a moment to relieve his excitement.

But this kindness is exactly what he likes.

But is this really good? Do I need me to do anything for you? What should I repay you for your reason and what should I do...

…Who knows.

…oh?What to do...Haha, no need, pick a few books and take them to read. Ah, do you want to drink something...?

There is black tea, coffee, and taboo sweetness here.

Because it's night, the hostess recommends you to use the last one, so you can have a good night's sleep after reading the book.

What…?

Green didn't plan to put this cute little one back tonight.

...It's fine according to your preferences, I can do it, Ah, I'll pick these books to read.

Mocha spread out the book, leaned silently on the seat, and began his research intently.

It seems that he is not just looking for objects, but also a boy who loves reading books.

hehe.

Green smiled happily.

…Hope you can find what you want.

As he said this, Green walked around the table lightly and unknowingly past Mocha.

Miss Green's collection is without exception a rare treasure, from world-famous good books to rare lost classics, and many unique personal biographies.

Which one are you looking for?

And I am afraid that regardless of the purpose, this will add a fulfilling touch to the young Mocha in his life.

In the end, the things you seek seem less necessary... Xiao Mocha doesn't understand this truth now.

But it doesn't matter. After all, this is the servant room, and why Green will be here. I guess tonight will add a wonderful and unforgettable touch to Mocha.

…So amazing, Miss Green, I have never read these books at all…What are these…

Listening to Mocha exclaiming with relish.

He stared at the book without blinking his eyes, and had no intention of paying attention to other things. He naturally folded his legs and feet under the seat.

To ensure that guests can have a comfortable experience, the seats in the servant's room are usually the same style, with velvet dyed in cyan on the backrest, which can be lying on.

Four chair feet, exquisite workmanship, hollow bottom of the chair.

The most important thing is that Grin herself knows how to use her own chair.

Alas, I really can't bear to bother such a serious boy.

But, sorry, baby, it's time for you to repay.

Grin stretched out her hand slowly and gently pinched the boy's boots, and her slender fingers touched the rough cloth shoes, bringing away some dust.

Touching gently did not alarm the focused boy.

A pair of small and quiet boots that belong to a boy just hang down at the bottom of the seat.

The dark boots were covered with a lot of dust and the surface was a little worn. It seemed that they had been wearing it for a long time... It made the little witch feel excited.

I couldn't help but want to put a circle of ropes on it.

…Um…

It seemed like I felt a little turbulent.

A low voice was made.

But it has not yet affected him, nor has it affected the bad woman who is causing trouble.

Her fingers swayed, allowing the invisible shadow to climb up the boy's wrist and create a layer of shackles for his feet.

Unconsciously, driven by the hostess' bad intentions, she tied the thin ropes on the feet of the chair firmly tied the young man's folded feet, and tied a knot between her feet.

Let a pair of lovely feet be fixed under the seat.

Grimm's tricks were completely successful.

…Uh, Miss Green, what are you doing?

Finally, a distinct touch came from my feet, and the feeling of incongruity came from my feet.

Mocha, who felt a little confused, wanted to leave his head alone in the chair.

Under the seat was lying behind his dirty boots, a beautiful girl who should behave properly but doesn't care about lying on the floor.

Perhaps, Mocha felt a little nervous.

You read your book, don't worry about me.

It seemed like I was saying this casually.

Green started to remove Mocha's boots.

Hook your fingers from the mouth of the boot, then press the sole of the boot and gently lift the boot off, just as fine as the work that a girl is good at.

…But, for…why are you taking off my boots.

It's like a chill in the soles of your feet.

The socks that flew out of the air suddenly became wrapped in air, which seemed a little unnatural.

Mocha, who felt a little shy, immediately wanted to avoid his embarrassed side. He obediently turned his head over and faced the book in his hand.

The slightly rubbed toes appeared and disappeared in the socks... The best performance he could do was not to let himself be too rude in front of girls.

And in Grin's eyes, these are like embarrassing things wrapped in silk cocoons, extremely cute.

…Hmph, hum…

I could only hear the beautiful humming sound of the girl echoing in my ears.

...The leisurely Grelin took off another boy's leather boots, and now the thick partitions on both feet were taken off.

Well~There are soft socks inside.

The white part is stained with light gray, and the soles of the soles stained with a lot of stains are wet, and it looks like they are sweating a lot.

…Oh, after all, I’ve walked for a day.

Grelin was admiring the soles of the boy's feet while rubbing the soles with his fingers.

…Gu, Miss Green…

The wooled socks felt rough, and Grin gently rubbed the belly of her fingers on it. A small little itch passed through the thick socks, allowing the boy to feel some abrupt stimulation.

Compared to the itchyness, the shame of being touched by a girl in the soles of her feet made him even more uncomfortable.

…Um…Um…Um…Um…

One...two...

My fingers poked the back foot, and it was a long time after a while...

The body instinctively teased the girl, trembling again and again... but found that under the ties of the thin rope, the feet could only sway slightly.

But those delicate hands seemed to pursue them relentlessly.

He became more and more aggressive and active on Mocha's feet.

One finger...two fingers seemed to be just touching, rubbing on the soles of thick socks, and the sharp fingers inadvertently scraped the arch of the foot.

The little feet, which were already stuffed in the socks, were even hotter by this stimulation; the riotous feeling of wanting to laugh but not so much is constantly teasing the boy's shy heart.

No... don't care...

That's right, listen to Miss Green, don't worry... don't worry... don't worry... Mocha kept convinced himself, and looked at the book with a pretended calmness, focusing on the book.

Reading...reading...reading...reading...

…Ahem…

The young man was so angry that he was coughing.

His feet trembled and trembled during the teasing...it seemed to correspond to Moka's panicked heart.

Green was full of interest in these lovely little feet.

She gently climbed up her soles with the inside of her hand, rubbed her back gently across the back of her feet, rubbed her heels, rubbed her wide forefoots... and then massaged the soles of her feet vigorously.

The palms covered the boy's socks gently like expressing love. Grin's delicate hands were a little cold, and when she wrapped her socks tightly together.

A subtle touch suddenly came to my heart.

…Mocha’s thoughts became more and more confused.

He didn't notice at all, and his little face turned red because of this.

Until, Glin's malicious little paws concentratedly grabbed and rubbed the center of the soles of the boy's soles.

…Guhuh…!

Finally, I couldn't help but curl up my little feet.

As the boy hummed shyly, his whole body was suddenly sunk and lay on the table.

The study was quiet.

The owner of the room spoke first.

…Oh, sorry, are you tickling...?

Ask questions knowingly.

But...she likes this little boy very much.

Don't even mind having something more exciting with him?.

…Well, no, it’s okay… Actually, it’s okay.

After clearing his throat, Mocha responded hesitantly, pretending to be serious and looked particularly cute.

But he didn't know.

What else the other party plans to do.

…Hmph, then lend me your little tender feet to play with.

It was like saying, it didn't matter, that's all; Green, who was in a plain tone, reached out to the socks wrapped around Mocha's feet seriously.

…Wait, Miss Green…!

Can't…!

Mocha, who had a premonition, finally shouted out because of great shame.

But what awaited him was the stuffy fabric falling off along his barefoot, and his exposed skin felt a cool feeling.

…Well~ It’s okay, I’m happy with the boy’s feet.

not to mention.

...Look~ This little foot, which had just taken off her socks, curled up shyly, wrinkled barefoots, was so rosy that it was quite cute.

As a boy, his feet look petite.

Haha…Okay, don’t be so nervous, spread your toes and get a little breathable.

Thinking about several ways to pinch his feet, Green stretched out her five fingers as usual and skillfully climbed onto Mocha's naked feet.

…Uh…huh…No…um huh…

Itch directly on the exposed soles of feet, maybe the irritation is still too strong.

The little boy's sensitive soles were outlined by his fingernails and he couldn't help but chuckle.

The unspeakable shame filled the whole body and washed away the rest of the head.

There was only a feeling that itchy on the soles of barefoots that seemed to be rubbed against the soles of barefoots, which kept driving Mocha's tender feet to struggle.

…Um…hehehe…Miss Haglin, please…don’t…hehehe…

The slender fingers belonging to women, wandering between the soles of the feet, belonging to the soft and tight texture unique to boys. Through the fingers attached to Grin, the feeling of fleshy feet is handed over.

The little tender feet, which were constantly thinking about dodging, made the temperature that was covered a little hot, dissipated from the fingertips, and then climbed up the fingers from the palm of the feet.

Don't worry, you're just touching your little fleshy feet.

…Haha, relax, little cutie, just think I'm giving you a foot massage and you're focusing on reading your book.

Of course, as long as you can tolerate the itch on your feet...

...Green said teasingly, but her fingers climbed tightly onto the heels of the foot, groping along the arch to the boy's sensitive forefoot... and scraping his soft skin all the way.

I admire Mocha's body trembled because of itching, and his feet couldn't help but spin.

Instinctively protecting his little face as a boy.

...Afraid that others don't know, your tender feet are actually quite afraid of scratching them?.

But, too late, you have discovered this unknown weakness by the most evil little witch.

…Gum…Haha…Miss Green…Please…Hah…Ah…Ah…Ah…It’s a little lighter…Haha…This is very itchy…

Oh, it's very decent.

But your little feet have already started to shake quite unhonestly, thinking about escaping from the claws.

…Do you want to be slit with your toes?

Um…?Grelin's thin hand turned around from the inside to the outside, aimed at the soles of her feet that spread out flat and faced downwards, rubbed her fingertips into the base of the thin and soft toe at the front end, and the part of her finger happened to rub into the gap in the toe.

…Ah…!

It made my shy feet shaking.

Looks lively and lively.

…Hmm, it’s obviously a boy, but my feet are so ticklish. Haha, I like it very much.

The sliding fingers were pressing against the palm of his hand, and Glin's slender and delicate skin suddenly realized the soft texture of the boy's sunken soles.

Under the stuffy cover of the boots and socks, the soft and delicate soles of the feet are rubbed in their hands, which are particularly soft and smooth... And this cute little baby will tremble because it is itchy.

Now, I took off the little socks tied up on my other little foot, so that the other tender boy's beauty could also be displayed in front of Green's eyes.

What awaits these feet is that ten long fingers are violently invading them.

…Be mentally prepared, little cutie, you may feel a little itchy next.

Her words were like intentional.

Inciting Mocha's slender and simple little heart...

It's all about this... Mocha's original intention to read books can be said to be gone.

How could this be?

Our little Mocha's anxious mental activities can be said to be chaotic~ However, everyone said, don't worry, now, enjoy the sole massage the girl gave you first.

…Hahahahahaha wait… Guh…Hahaha Miss…Miss Green…Ah…Uhhhhh…Please don’t…!

The fingernails were pinched on the soft flesh on the soles of the feet, and the two tender feet were struggling constantly, but the boy's sensitive parts were constantly struggling.

What else do you have to worry about your little face?

The boy's weak feet swayed as he scratched, and was poked by the tip of his nails from time to time; he picked and tweaked, and the skin in the center of his palm, which became rosy and delicate, wrinkled and spread out in curling and twists, and then he took on the deliberate and vicious scratches of his dexterous fingers.

No...No...No...No...No...!

The shouts of hard work are getting worse and worse.

The study suddenly became full of boys' laughter.

…Guwuwu…?Well haha...No...Hahaha...Hahaha...Hahaha... Please...No...?AhAh…

Not bad, the voice becomes cute.

It's just scratching the soles of the feet.

...Listening the giggles that became more and more tender, people couldn't help but bully the boy's cute soles even more.

Occasionally rub your toes, your fingers slipped into your toes, rubbing the soft flesh inside. At this time, your toes were quickly curled up, your tender feet passed through the cerebellum, your fingers slid over the instep, rubbing the sensitive plain muscles, and swiping along the side of the soles of your feet. The tender feet were itchy and twisted again. You took the spread soles of your feet to your fingers, and put your fingers in and rubbed the boy's soft palms. Do you like this feeling so softly...?

The boy was eager to thrust his tender feet, and his fingernails followed and rubbed his sensitive soles and kept telling us that he could not escape the itch.

…Hehehe…hehehehehahaha…please…you…!Yes, um...!Miss Green…!I can't do it anymore...!Woo woo woo woo woo hehe...!

He finally begged for mercy loudly.

Towards...a beautiful girl.

Fortunately, there are only two of them in this room.

OK OK OK... Haha, the screams are so nice, let go of your two cute little feet for the time being, little cute.

Glin rested his hands with great pleasure, stopped dancing fingers with satisfaction, and the struggle against the boy's barefoot also stopped.

Sigh.

Fingers rubbed against the smooth soles of the feet, and Green's hands were gently attached to the soles of the feet, gently stroking the boy's soles of the feet, which was blown into the crackling middle.

Rub rub.

The boy asked softly in a trembling voice.

…Um?…Green…Miss…Why?

One after another, subtle touch.

The warm foot is still very sensitive, with a light itchy feeling and... the grinding of deep roots beating.

It's like, this is the girl's answer.

One hand is facing the soles of the feet.

Sweeping from the root of the toe to the heel, the silky texture comes from the hands as the touch is up and down. From time to time, the flesh on the bottom trembles... It's like hearing the beating of the heart through the soles of the feet.

Plop...

Plop…Plop…

It was not until this gentle feeling disappeared from rush to slow... and then it disappeared...Mocha realized a trace of loneliness...

At this time, Grelin, who stopped caressing the soles of her feet, suddenly spoke.

…How is it, is it very comfortable…?

The hostess who stood up from the floor walked around Mocha, her graceful movements were like enchanting butterflies.

Then, he approached the boy's face.

Or... it feels itchy?

A finger pressed against the boy's chest.

A tingling thrust through Mocha's chest...

It was as if Mocha felt in his heart that was burning and burning.

Her hair was as dark as the night sky.

Her eyes were as bright as stars.

The feeling of uneasiness in my heart turned into the girl's lovely face at this time, and it was deeply settled.

Her eyes were completely engraved into her appearance, but Mocha still...will not let go of her chastity.

...No...not that.

His response as light as a feather, was not convincing at all.

real…?

The girl's candy-like lips asked this.

Before she knew it, her precious and delicate body quietly pressed on her body.

In Mocha's sudden enlargement of his pupil.

She was as light and soft as black velvet, rubbing against Mocha's body, and then accidentally... the girl's delicate legs clamped one...?Well, the secret baby that is hard and hard.

…Aggressive and strong physiological reaction.

Suddenly, Ah, made the boy make a cute sound.

…Miss Green, what do you want to do?

What do you want to do...?

You obviously know very well, right?

The girl in black had a cold face like a doll, with a faint smile.

It was like the last time I asked about the innocent boy.

…Do you want to continue??

The roast is spreading, and the ice will melt when it touches it.

It's hard to say Mocha in front of the person he likes.

However, he knew that this was just a taboo and a black shackle, bringing himself a temporary pleasure.

Just like he usually has...some sexual experience.

…but…

Ah, she is so beautiful.

Such a taboo makes people sink.

Her skin is as clear as a mirror...

The eyes, nose, lips... are as delicate and lovely as flower stamens, and when you smile, you will feel a trace of impure elegance.

But fingers can outline sweet and seductive toxins.

Mocha discovered that the woman in front of him was like a rose, hiding from a black rose.

A sudden thought made him feel like he had found something...

Now, he felt that everything else seemed less important... so he nodded slowly.

The black girl showed a charming and charming smile.

Then, he came to the boy's ear.

…How good, will I make you sweet?.

The warm sentences poured out of the mouth bring a gentle stimulation like blowing bubbles on the ears.

The faint black hair was tucked across her cheeks, and her beautiful body was so beautiful that she realized that she was so tender... The clear posture, along with the word "beauty", was reflected in her eyes... getting closer and closer... becoming deeper and deeper... The girl as soft as a baby, quietly leaned closer to her chest, and the sound of her heart beating rapidly came into her ears.

Plop...

Plop…Plop…

...I took off the coat?

She said.

While removing the excess outer parts of the Mocha, he grabbed the itchy in front of the abdomen with his fingers.

Love... infatuated... intoxicated...

As my fingertips rubbed, such feelings continued to arise in Mocha's heart.

...The scorching layer after layer...there was climbing on the cheek violently.

Make the breathing heavier every time.

Until the boy's thick dress was torn to a thin shirt.

His eyes were full of lust.

…Miss…?

…Haha, your little cock seems to be unable to hold back, but don’t be anxious for now, little cutie, let’s go in order.

It was as if comforting the boy's thrilling heart, and Green pinched Mocha's little face mischievously.

But it seemed as if Mocha was not sure of being calm, his legs were stuffed directly above the innocent little penis.

She sat strongly on the boy.

…First of all, here.

The boy's collarbone was exposed from the lining, and his delicate skin was faintly vaguely. Grelin blew gently into the inside.

Then his fingers began to crawl on his body restlessly, through a thin layer of underwear.

Hiss ~ Hiss ~

Yes, AhAh?The boy trembled at it.

...How is it? It feels very comfortable.

The white shirt highlights the boy's delicate and slender figure.

Grin's fingertips rubbed her shirt, and the smooth fabric gave the best touch; her fingers were like claws, gently brushing the skin on the boy's abdomen and chest.

Gently pull the wrinkles on the side of the hand, then rub the sensitive plain muscles with the fingertips, spread the thin shirt flat... The itchy feeling was round after round... and as the fingers circled on the body of the upper body.

From time to time, it brings unbearable touches that make the boy's heart burning, just like he penetrates deep into his skin and scratches his internal organs.

…Ha Ah…?Ha um um uh…uh…

Let the girl touch and touch her body.

A kind of pleasure that seems to be a taboo spreads from the body from the inside out and gradually spreads throughout the body.

The comfort is passed from the apex of the finger into the body, the fingertips pass through the sternum, rub against the waist and ribs, hook into the abdomen, and then dig into the sensitive navel.

Feeling this delicate body trembling because of this, it makes people wonder... how long will it take to endure the stimulation.

…So what’s going on here?…?Will it feel comfortable to touch here...??

The touch of the robe grabbed the thin flesh that was lifting the collarbone with his hands. The boy trembled and curled his muscles, and itchy along the lower layer of the skin and into his spine... A melting numbness accumulated on his waist, causing Mocha's body to jump slightly.

At this point, the girl pursed her soft lips more actively, kissed her young skin bones lightly, tickled her sensitive breasts with her fingers, and then scratched her waist and hugged the boy.

The waist was wrapped around, and the pleasure was squeezed tightly by both hands, and the boy couldn't help but lift his body up.

Little by little.

More and more pleasure accumulated in the lower body, turning into a longing liquid and slowly leaking out of his mouth, wetting the boy's pants.

…Ah, cute little guy, your part is almost hitting the inner side of my thigh.

He is really honest and proactive.

Green doesn't hate such children.

But, it's not possible yet.

…Green…Ha…Miss…?Wooh...I...I want to...

...I understand, my little cutie, but not now.As a boy, you have to learn to endure for a while. Humph, now it's time to toss your itchy flesh.

Hey, look at the trick.

Grin hugged her waist and moved her fingers, pinching the boy's slender and soft waist.

The sensitive nerves reacted violently on the teenager's side, which was the price of fear of itching.

...Ah Ah Hahaha...No?!Uh uh hehe... Gugu... Uh... Miss... Haha... Don't scratch it!

With a crooked waist, the young man's petite body looks extremely cute.

Just like he laughed tenderly and begged for mercy because of this sudden tickling attack.

The boy's tickling waist was pinched by various pinching. Through his thin shirt, his elastic soft flesh was subjected to strong stimulation.

Well…it doesn’t look as tickling as you think, let’s try something else.

It's like fumble.

Grin tightened the fingers on the boy's waist and climbed up and kneaded them all the way.

He mercilessly destroyed both sides of the boy's delicate body.

Press your fingers into the cartilage.

Push up from both ends a little bit.

Mocha's laughter became more and more intense as he became.

Finally, until your fingers are stuffed under your armpits.

…Hehe hahahaha?…!No... Miss Hehehe... Gu... Hehe... there... Uh... Hahaha...!

Mocha suddenly swayed his head violently as if he was poked at his weakness.

Green's fingers rub and pinched on the armpits, and her ten fingers were very flexible, attaching to the soft and open area under her armpits.

…Well~ Your armpits are much more tickling than your small waist.

Then lend me a little more.

Grelin looked at the little boy who was smiling with satisfaction and struggled hard while tickling.

The fingers kept spinning between the armpits, scraping them in the cracks of the armpits, gently... rubbing them gently and sweeping them with their nails; grasping the bottom of the armpit hole, and for the flat and sensitive part, the five fingers were spread out very skillfully, gently smoothing and rubbing the ribs of the armpits.

There were bursts of laughter, as if such a exciting and unique little play was quietly added to the boy's sweet time when he was originally intoxicated.

After giving the brain a strong stimulation, you will be engraved with gentle and comfortable pleasure... Such an experience will...

The most delicate moan so far?, the room was clearly penetrated.

The boy reacted like never before.

Grelin couldn't help but feel a little surprised by this abruptness.

His fingers wiped the soft flesh on his armpits, and while he rubbed and pressed, his nails accidentally streaked the protruding particles on the boy's chest.

The tender body reacted strongly, and thus...

…Wow, an unexpected surprise.

…oops?Could it be...this place of yours?, quite sensitive...?

That's what I said.

Grimm's fingertips gently against...

Touched on the slightly raised dot.

As the boy trembled, he took a breath... the gray expression on his face seemed to be constantly emphasizing.

No...no...no?…!

Grin's finger against her nipples rubbed against her thin and slippery shirt and gently scratched her.

…Ah…Ha AhAh??!

Feelings that a boy has never experienced before.

It's like an electric current passing through the limbs, the skin on the whole body is trembling, turning into a numb and itchy feeling, and it is like a nerve suffering from numbness and poisoning.

As Grin's nail tips were clenched on her nipples.

…Crali…Crali…?

The stimulation that was not imagined was implanted into Mocha's brain, and the strong feelings spread throughout the body.

…Haha, it’s obviously a boy, but its nipples are very sensitive... How about let me help you develop and develop...?

Don't worry, you will definitely get addicted.

Just like finding a secret treasure, Grin was very interested and approaching Mocha's face, with a sweet and sinister smile on her face.

The hands slowly slow down the boy's soft and fragile nipples.

…Wait…Miss Green…This…?No, you can't do it like this!

Three...two...one...

The tip of the nail was on the petite breast flesh, and the hard and sharp fingers were at the tip of the soft concave breasts, and then it struck out from the edge of the breast.

Like the strong stimulation of the tide, it suddenly took away the boy's mind.

A soft and itchy feeling that is different from scratching makes Mocha's small waist shaking uncontrollably.

At that moment, Mocha understood what pleasure is.

…Ha…AhAh?…

Hiss...hiss...

Grelin's fingers were like twigs and petals, and like hideous and slender spiders.

Ripples were raised on the thin shirt, like water waves, attached to the boy's shy breasts, but also like gently stroking the clouds.

The slender palms and fingers of the skin slimly wandered on the boy's chest.

Companion with the faint pink in the areola.

Just clamp inward and push inward, a hot but light feeling accumulates on the nipple.

The fragile and sensitive breasts, like babies, become like an idiot under the action of a more slimmer clothing, and cannot even bear the light touch and massage.

Just rub the palm of your chest, and the edge of one of the fingers meets the breasts, a numbness that makes people feel soft and numb, penetrates directly throughout the body.

Letting young boys fall into endless vortex.

In such a layered maze of pleasure, I lost consciousness in one second or two seconds. When I was not careful, I had already revealed my little tongue, opened my mouth, and gasped.

how…?Already comfortable, I can't speak?Hey, I'm just stroking...

Want to know, like just now.

Use nail tips?What will happen if you scratch your two small nipples?

The boy's panting like a boy melts away due to pleasure, layer after layer like waves.

Ha Ah~No, um Ah?, stop, it's so strange.

How comfortable is it to be gently touched by the apex of the milk particles?How comfortable is the surface of the nipples being touched by the palm of your hand?, is it so comfortable to have a fine flesh rubbed against the edge of the areola by the nail?…!

Fingers climbed up and rubbed their palms down, making them itchy and numb and numb skin on both sides.

Even if you are rubbed up and down by the gentle pleasure, you cannot feel the pleasant stimulation at all.

Green was like deliberately making Mocha feel anxious, and she only attached her palm to her chest, rubbed her smooth skin on her smooth nipples, and pushed up and down with the slightest itchy feeling.

Go...again...?

Go...again...?

Mocha's screams became strange, followed by...

…Ah…Oh?…Gum…hum…

Yes~ so cute.

The palm of his palm rubs upwards, his fingers pressing against the skin beside his shoulder bones, and the soft touch trembled slightly.

He pulled his palm back to his chest with force, and scraped his thumb off the skin in the middle of the boy's flat breasts.

The itchy feeling penetrated straight into the body.

Thinking that it was almost time, a finger on both sides quietly pressed against the middle of the delicate milk particles?.

He rubbed the apex of his breast twice, felt his erect and enlarged nipples, and bounced under the clothes layer one by one.

The boy's body was shocked by the stimulation.

Then…

Press the tip of your nails on the milk particles and quickly pick them up?Get up.

………！！！

…AhAh?…!ha…?Well AhAh…!

The nerves were like being washed away by stings, and the extremely strong pleasure took away all the thoughts in Mocha's head.

It seems like everything is for this moment.

The boy gasped loudly regardless of everything.

The bones in the body became soft and the huge sense of happiness completely covered the boy.

Hah Hah Ah?…Ha Ah Ha Ah?…

The rhythm of gasping and finger scratching is in parallel.

Same... Same...

As the shirt was rubbed with fingers, the fingertips quickly fiddled with the protruding nipples, and the pink and round particles were ground and rolled back and forth under the clothes.

The inner side of the nails pulls the upper end of the milk particles from top to bottom, and when the outer side of the nails goes up again, it pulls the lower end of the milk particles.

The boy's petite and tender nipples were roughly invaded by the girl's slender fingers?.

There was no way to stop feeling pleasure.

…Hmm, AhAh?...No...guwuwuwuwuwuwuyi?...No more...um um um...Miss Green...!...I can't do it anymore?!

Mocha, who felt that he was about to be played with, was begging for mercy without reservation.

The brain became blank.

Only the pleasure of focusing on a little bit directly above the breasts has messed up Mocha's brain.

The body became anxious, all parts of the body were eager for caress, and every inch of the nerve wanted to get raped and direct pouring.

Physiological instinctively, due to the stimulation of the nipple head, it only seeks endless sexual desire.

Desire for stronger stimulation?…!Stronger stimulation?…!

Seeing such an interesting and cute little boy, Grin couldn't help but change the fingering in her hand.

Twist two fingers, and the tip of the nails gently pulled the delicate breasts. After a charming set of movements lifted up the little boy's desire to spray, he exerted a little force, clamped the small cherry with the delicate skin of his fingertips, and kept kneading the slick nipples. From time to time, he clamped the small marbles, rubbed the small marbles and began to turn around.

The extremely sensitive breast meat began to erupt more comfort under the squeeze of external force.

Make the teenager even more unable to extricate himself.

…Oh Oh…?!No...Yi?Well...No...I can't do that, AhAh...Ms. Green...!Woo woo hmm...ha AhAh?Please!

The unimaginable impatientness, like a wear-off of the human nerves, the skin on the rest of the body became numb.

The two little cherries that were tightly clamped, a wonderful feeling was carved into the brain, just like the strong and delicate stimulation of the pleasure switch being pressed down, spreading from the breasts to the chest.

The strong stimulation of being grabbed on the chest slowly turned into a slight pain, rubbing it constantly along the fingers... More and more happiness was intensified from the nipple...

Every time the penis rises, the penis will tremble violently.

Until more and more pleasure is condensed at the roots.

ejaculation…!ejaculation…!ejaculation…?!!

…Hmmmm…Hmmmm…Hmmmm?…Miss…Miss Green…!I...AhAh Uh...I want it?…Guwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu…I want to…!Please... hurry up... ha yiyi?…!

The anxiety of not reaching orgasm.

The body that can't become comfortable can be numb in pleasure, and becomes adaptable to pleasure... The boy becomes wanting more... more and more stimulation.

Finger flexibly changing the gameplay, constantly scratching the breast particles along the shirt, lifting the fingers over the breasts first, digging the rosy top, gently caressing the edges.

Rotate on the areola and then rub the small nipples.

He grabbed the robes on his left hand, and hissed and rubbed the right hand continuously... the stimulation that could not be suppressed, the stimulation of the tits kept making Mocha open his melting mouth for a moment.

But...but?…!

The pleasure of the nipples alone has reached the upper limit.

Enjoy the cute boy who has become messy while playing with his irritated tits, like a completely fool.

Grelin couldn't help but let the blush climb onto his little face, and was a little distracted and intoxicated.

I couldn't help but wonder... If my legs were pressing down so hard, would this sensitive little boy ejaculate directly on his black stockings?

...But, won't you go so quickly?.

Little baby.

...Haha, with an expression that is about to go, you are becoming quite pornographic now. Little cute, is it really that comfortable...?

I kept fiddling and rubbing my fingertips on my tits, and the stimulation I couldn't stop was completely stimulating, and I kept pushing my penis to the edge of ejaculation and wandering around?.

Mocha felt like his body was going to break down, and his whole body was filled with stimulating sexual physiological reactions, and his body was filled with the discomfort that seemed to be about to go, but he couldn't go at all.

…Ha AhAh…?Gu Ah…Miss Green…!Yiyi um... Wuwuwu... Please!Let me orgasm?!Ha...well yes...!I...I'm almost out of reach!??Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

The truly intense happiness as burned as fire made the boy beg for no reason.

Until the nipple scratches the fingers...

Slowly stop the movement, gently caress the boy's dissatisfied and impatient heart like running water.

The body is filled with emptiness, loneliness and extremely warm feeling.

In the bullying of the tits again and again, the boy learned to understand with his heart... embrace happiness.

Ah… Ah ……？

He still couldn't stop and moaned, like a puppy drooling, his facial features were out of control.

The intense sexual stimulation gradually becomes an irresistible incitement of love as the nipples are touching slowly.

...His vision became blurred.

His heart began to remember his feelings at this moment. He wanted to be loved, but he didn't want to stop at all.

His penis was still hot and swelling, and was about to be squeezed and exploded by the mucus in it. He wanted to use that part to feel the skin of the person he loved.

Green gently touched his heart, and inadvertently opened her shirt opening so that her fingertips could scratch from her chest to the neck bone along the exposed skin above.

Finally, he gently pressed his hands against his cheeks.

He gently posed the boy's facial muscles, making his mouth face his lips.

…Chir…?

Wetness and warmth are closely linked.

The root of the tongue is wrapped into the other person's mouth.

But it also seemed to be rudely taken away, controlled by the other party, allowing his saliva to leak out...?

All are left to the girl.

All is dedicated to the beloved woman.

Then, the boy's brain ushered in a brief stagnation in his life, as if time was pulled away at this moment.

He could only feel the heat and love in the kiss.

Then, with her eyes cleared, her consciousness and rationality slowly recovered... The beautiful girl who blended with her chuckled gently in front of her eyes, and her fair face also blew on her own.

Then she... played with her slender and tender fingers, moistened her fingertips with her pink tongue, and licked her fingers a little quickly, revealing the white air in her mouth as if she expressed her pleasure.

…Ha Ah?.

This is the greatest happiness of the human body.

Little baby, do you understand?

…After trying this taste, you can only be satisfied with such happiness~ …How do you feel now, my little sweetheart?…?

Grelin smiled playfully, gently crushing the wet part of the span.

Forced the little boy to breathe even more rapidly.

My little face is getting hotter and hotter.

…Miss…I…want…ejaculation?.

Green, who was tightly placed beside his face.

You can feel the burning heat he exhaled more intuitively.

Under the lovely little panting, he begged in a sound that was so light that he couldn't hear it.

No, really not.

I can't bear it anymore.

The sad little expression was all like this. If Grin said no at this time, he would whimper as if he was about to cry and beloved.

Haha, don't worry... the little cutie.

soon…

Will you soon experience the supreme happiness?.

After all, Green would not face such a weak and pity-loving boy, and she still had the heart to continue bullying him.

But before that.

…Don’t cry, okay?

Black Rose has such a gentle expression, which is not common.

The look of relief, like the gesture of stroking the baby's cheek, made the boy look more focused on the face of the girl who was attached to the eyes. His skin, which was as white as snow, was completely red.

The boy's hands were unconsciously received behind the chair, and then he was tied a knot by his lover.

The girl who climbed onto the boy thought about it and then, moving her calves shyly but with interest?.

Looking along the feet of the chair, a pair of young men's barefoots were tightly tied, and a pair of beautiful and delicate black shoes belonging to girls. They rubbed each other a little bit...a little bit...a bit off...

A crisp and inaudible sound.

The flexible and delicate feet were wrapped in delicate black stockings... and they were slightly closed... and slowly raised up as their knees rubbed against the boy's legs.

Although she doesn't walk around often on weekdays, she promises that her socks won't be too bad?.

The white silk clothes rubbed against the fine sand, wrapped around the lower legs, slid from the girl's white skin from her thighs to the toes... The hidden beautiful object, taking off its black disguise, the white and pink soles are still visible.

Exposed to the air, stretching...it is like an unreal work of art.

The black stockings held in the girl's hands still retain a little of its temperature.

The girl smiled.

…Hey, I’ll give you a little gift…?

I just covered the black stockings that had just taken off my feet on the boy's face.

Especially, covering his nose and mouth.

…Um…Woo?!

The deep breath of air will enter the brain from the nose.

It was like a fascinating drink, a scent that stirred the heartstrings, mixed with unparalleled impact, and was so violently implanted into the teenager's nerves.

He felt that it was like the fragrance of the flower shop in the hot summer, full of a scent of mèi, but it was also very rich in introducing a subtle but extremely attractive to his fermentation.

It was the smell from the girl's feet.

But it also seems to be the sweet fragrance of your lover.

Following the silky touch of the black fabric, it seemed to trigger the hormonal fragrance, which made the boy lift his lower body... and the dryness moved with the swelling of the rhizomes.

Put it on the girl's delicate naked legs.

…Oh, I suddenly became so hard, haha…?Do you like the look very much? You can give you socks?

The little hand that held the socks pressed against his face, and he covered it twice from time to time.

The breathless boy will suck more willingly... inhale... and suck harder.

Incorporate all the black stockings covered with the smell of girls into your body and integrate them with the hot nerves in your body, making it the driving force for your physiological reaction.

The aroma, slightly touched with a slight fragrance of sweat, passed through the mixed sweetness until it sucked into the light smell of the fabric in the cavity... The boy's brain was messed up.

This is the scent of love.

It was the wild instinct that intensified his hot rhizome and became more swelling... and the beloved girl would mischievously rub her thigh meat a few times, responding to his unbearable small penis, causing the boy to scream a few times.

…At this time…

The girl's fingers scratched the boy's most unbearable nipples through her shirt again?.

The pleasure of being about to ejaculate was pushed to the critical point again.

…Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...??!

A whine sound of being stuffed in stockings sounded.

…Are you going soon?Can't stand it anymore?

The girl kept teasing the boy's ear with a smirk... and spreading her tongue while blowing.

The fingers on one side rubbed their little nipples and stopped halfway... I'm afraid that as long as you rub them for a few more times, the little boy would be unable to help but ejaculate?.

The hand that was rubbing on the chest was slowly spread to the palm, spread it out and pressed it on the boy's nipples, flattening the protruding pink particles without any irritation.

The hand holding the stockings was pressed over the boy's nose. The tip of the socks with the strongest fragrance was crumpled, and it still retained a little wet texture. It was placed in front of the nose, leaving a little bit of space for the little mouth, so that the boy could scream a few more cute moans.

Grelin's hair rubbed against her neck, causing goosebumps all over the boy's body. Her little face stretched to her ears as much as possible, exhaling lightly, and tossing the sensitive ears.

The ejaculation is about to reach its peak again?, and then slowly stopped like a wave.

…Guohohoh…Miss wuwuohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHa wu...No...Ha wu...No can continue?…Ha Ah…!

The brain is almost broken.

He was tortured by the joys up and down... and was trembling violently all over his body without being able to control it.

…Okay OK…I won’t bully you anymore, let you have a comfortable orgasm now?.

The girl's little hand rubbed against the boy's completely wet crotch... slowly... slowly... slowly... the boy's most anxious and active penis...?

The cool outside world immediately wrapped the scorching cock.

The gap in the coronal groove contained mucus that could not be stopped. In the girl's sight, she felt even more excited and squeezed a few drops from the mouth of the hole... The boy's sensitive and private parts.

He completely escaped to Grimm's eyes.

Mocha, who was extremely shy and excited, was irresistible to the point of being motivated by his whole body... Then...

Green disappeared from the front of the teenager.

In a nutshell, he moved his seat from the boy's knee to the back of the boy's back.

It seemed like it was flying into the air, but now it squeezed into the back of the boy's neck between its climaxes, and its legs stretched straight from both sides of the boy's little head... Just... down... down...

With both feet approaching the boy's penis...

…Ha Ah…Ha Ah…Wooooooh??!

The little hand stretched out from the back of his head, pinching the black stockings that had left the fragrance and covering his little nose.

Mocha, who had just obtained a brief breathing, seemed to have fallen into a maze of lust.

The rough external force made the boy's dizzy head forcefully lift upwards.

Mocha, who had to face the black girl's eyes, saw the girl's fair legs and feet sitting on both sides of her, and the black patterned private object under the hem of the skirt... The admiring lady made a cute smile at her, as if she was saying.

Ready, sweetheart, is going to start?.

…Woo, um, um, um, um, um??…??!

While sucking in a rich smell on the foot socks.

...The strong sexual stimulation erupted straight along the urethra, and immediately it was like shuttled through the teenager's body, making the teenager tremble violently.

A feeling of squeezing caused by external force, Mocha realized that his cock was being violated.

The girl's soft barefoot gently and hard from both sides to crush the boy's flesh rod?.

The ejaculation sensation surged onto the glans like a tide.

…Ha AhAh…Oh Oh, are you going to wuwu??!!

However, he was unable to ejaculate.

Green skillfully controlled her feet and kept teasing her sensitive little cock, bringing the stimulation that she could go quickly but could not go.

...Green's slender and delicate feet, her penis that was about to spew out with agile stomp, gently massaged with her foot arch, forcing the pleasure of being approaching orgasm to toss and turns.

When the little cock was standing up, he gently tapped the glans with the toe on the other side. The stimulation of the light touch balanced the pleasure, making the sudden orgasm feel fleeting and dissipated.

The innocence against the boy continues?.

...Green's feet cruelly trampled the boy's little penis between the soles of his feet and kept ravaging him?, making the boy unable to suppress his screams.

...No...Hu Yi Yi Yi Yi AhAh...No??…!Uh uh um uh uh…ha AhAh?…!It's so strange that AhAh...!

The feet on one side were exposed with delicate red and tender barefoot soles.

The feet on one side were wrapped in silky and dense black stockings.

The completely different girl's white soles, the soft soles are sunken, and they are firmly at the top of the round glans. They are combined with the leaking sticky first juice, and they are wiping the mouth of the eye hole that is constantly squeezed out the juice... The toes are dipped in mucus, and the other side of the stockings are the smooth and smooth, pushing the elastic penis from the side. The smooth and comfortable silk texture of the stockings, scratching the sensitive fine flesh, and the white juice rubs against the meat rod along the big toe, and up and down in the urethra mouth together... As long as you use your toes slightly at this time, scratch the coronal groove thin and tender?

The piece of meat, which was beyond imagination, would push the ejaculation sensation straight to the peak, causing the entire erect cock to shake.

Finally, the boy almost ejaculated, and the white liquid approached the urethra.

…Ha AhAh…Good…I’m going?!Going to go!Woo woo ha!Why…?AhAh, Miss Green…Miss Green Miss Green!Please??!!

Let me ejaculate!Let me ejaculate!Let me ejaculate!

I can do anything?…!

The boy's mind was completely destroyed and he had nothing left in his mind except ejaculation, and he was crazy and asked for help as if he was the only hope.

Please!Please!Please!

It was completely twisted into a ball of expression in tears, and then melted in pleasure. Its limp mouth, squinting eyes, Ah, and a small nose that kept smelling socks.

？ ？ ？

And Green just smiled and stared at her sweetheart.

Then it was said.

…Don’t be impatient, it will be more comfortable if you hold it a little longer, haha… Do you want to scratch it for a while?

Now, it's time to scratch it?.

In an instant, the witch's black hand appeared out of thin air, pulling away the boy's tense soles and scratching it in the soft flesh; stretching open the boy's sensitive armpits and kneading it in the gap.

A little expression that was ravaged by pleasure.

My little mouth suddenly twitched...

A smile...a little by little...a little by little...arise...?

He completely twisted into a small expression in tears, and laughed even more frivolously and dementedly.

Became so cute.

Woooo hehehe...?Can't…!Uh uh hehe hahahaha it's so itchy...soles of feet?…armpit?Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo wCan't scratch it??…!Green...Miss um um um um Ah??!!

The itchy feeling like a heartbreaking heart suddenly exceeded all the feelings, and it moved all over the hot body, forcing the boy to show a strange expression like crazy.

But the girl's feet kept playing with the boy's erect little penis, gently pressing and pressing...?He shook his cock around.

The slightly floating pleasure seduces the urethra opening to become unbearable, and the soles of the feet and armpits are roughly scratched. The violent stimulation beyond the scope of tolerance turns into waves and waves that continuously promote the concentration of the penis.

In the absence of sight, the whole body was like a sensitive belt, which stimulated the urge to ejaculate.

Hehehehahahaha AhAh…!No, no?Hehehehehe...!Death itchy?Hehehehehehehehehehe... Go and go, Ga, AhAhHaAhAh?…Are you almost ejaculated…??Oh oh oh oh oh oh so itchy!!It's so itchy, itchy, hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe?…!!

The black claws grabbed and rubbed the soles of the feet that became dry, slippery and delicate, and the fingertips poked into the sensitive toe seams. The boy's two small tender feet were scratched by the hands of the same size.

Five fingers were stuffed into the axils. The black fingers were delicate and delicate, close to the skin under the armpits, and sensitively applied evenly to press every inch of itchy flesh.

The penis kept trembling and lifting and contracting. Under the stimulation of the external force of pressing, the girl's most delicate and smooth soles always bring the most comfortable and softest pleasure to the entire penis... The boy's little cock, whose erect erection, did not stop twitching for a moment, and the muscles in the urethra continued to expand and peristaltic... just to achieve the purpose of squirting.

Everything comes together at a point.

The cells and tissues in the body are activated for ejaculation, and all the teenager's thoughts are boiling in anxiety.

Desire filled!Desire filled!

It seems like there is a hole in my heart that cannot be filled!

Powerless desire, endless desire!

ejaculation…!ejaculation!

…………………？ ？ ？！！！！

Ejaculation...ejaculation...ejaculation...ejaculation...ejaculation!!

The boy is instinctively appealing to the girl.

The girl just needs to respond simply to him.

…just like this.

…Huh~?

He blew a gentle breath into his ear.

The muscles in the body tightened.

Apply a little force to cover the boy's mouth and nose, allowing him to breathe in your smell.

Roughness will make him feel more comfortable and sober.

So, he scrambled hard to see where he was afraid of itchy...

Open your feet and use the softest skin in the center of the soles of your feet to wrap the tender and red cock.

Then at the moment when I felt most suffocated.

Using your fingernails, quickly scratching his most sensitive nipples?.

…Oh oh?Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w?Uh wou wou AhAhAh???…!!!!

ejaculation…!ejaculation…!ejaculation…!

Ejaculated?!Ejaculated?!Have you had an orgasm?…!!

The white mucus ejaculated like an eruption.

Once again…and again…?

It seems that I won’t stop at all, every time I get scratched my nipples? The penis will be squeezed and lifted higher, and then spit out a piece of semen.

Totally inappropriate sexual behavior.

I made the desk and floor of the study room confused.

It doesn't matter, anyway, there are maids who will clean up...

What is important is.

While studying, I was played with and then ejaculated...

The shackles of taboos have been put on the teenager.

But did he find what he wanted?

Mocha…Mocha…

Mocha?

...The little boy who had become completely confused, his eyes were already full of love, and he was still entangled with the hostess' lips.

…Chirou~?

Ah, rose.

Black Rose.

The new black rose, the undecayed black rose.

A lord who is more noble than any rose.

Ah, black rose.

Rose that manipulates sexual desire.

My black rose.

my sweetheart.

When will you...be back?

"Mocha Travel"

3、

The study room was lit with lights, and the gentle atmosphere was still there.

Silence came quietly.

Because there are usually other people in the servant's room.

So they don't plan to continue tonight...

…This is?

The boy was still in the seat.

His expression was a little tired, but it did not affect his continued serious thinking.

And now, a book is placed in front of him.

It was given to him by the hostess and rewarded him.

Well, a qualified reward.

…This…is this?!

When the boy opened the first page.

It looks very familiar with the content.

He only noticed that the yellowed paper has a somewhat old but extremely familiar texture.

There is no doubt about this...

…It’s grandpa’s log.

He focused on every word in it, flipped silently, reviewing every page of content.

Of course, no one will hinder him this time.

The hostess sat quietly beside her and tasted tea, waiting for the serious boy to finish reading the book, admired his changing surprise expression, and was quite calm and persistent.

This made Green... feel a little happy.

...No matter what, Black Rose will wait for him to finish reading the book and then raise the first question to himself.

Time passed little by little, and the sound of turning the pages continued... Finally, not long after... is gone?

That's the end...

In fact, the boy who quickly finished reading the whole book felt a little surprised and unreal, but he felt more confused.

It shouldn't be...that shouldn't be the only one.

He remembered that grandpa told him more than that, but also a lot... what he remembered... by the way...!

Suddenly I remembered the most important thing Mocha.

He raised his head and looked at Glin seriously.

Miss Green…

To Ah, how could he forget such an important thing?

How could I forget that thing?

…you…you know.

Is the tour of the seven-color rose...?

The boy holding a book asked the girl in black.

It's as if all this should be.

And her answer must be.

Green kept silent and responded nothing.

The moment she slowly sipped the tea and put down the plate, accompanied by the boy's sigh.

…Oh, okay, it looks like you don’t know.

He made up a very stupid excuse.

But he was not surprised.

After all, there were so many things happening today, and he should have been ready at the time of meeting her.

And he, Mocha.

It would not shake his determination at all.

...The past is not your whole life, sweetheart, are you sure you want to take this path?

Then, the black rose questioned him.

His answer must be.

Yes, I will choose this path anyway, I will find the truth and keep it all in my eyes, I have decided to do so.

Green slowly smiled after listening.

...The library is here to join the scene.

The story is over.

But the stage is about to be ready.

The tour of the seven-color rose...?Ah, is it almost time to go again...Green quietly said to herself.