Chapter 23
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Chapter 23
Philia’s face was stained with tears. As if in heat, his lower body under her became tighter.
She moved her waist slowly. At that, Claude looked at her. His reddish-brown eyes were already driven by lust.
Contrary to the situation, her body slowly released a sticky liquid to protect itself. As the atmosphere heated up, Philia carefully took off his pants. Contrary to Claude’s calm expression, the dark-red pillar was lined with ferocious throbbing veins.
Philia spreads the clear liquid from the tip of his member. It was a familiar action. She tried to lick it with her tongue, but Claude stopped it.
Philia climbed back onto Claude and spread her legs. It took quite a while to get the insertion done because of her tied hands and her skirt. As time went on, his thing grew bigger and more difficult.
In the end, Claude was also anxious, so he grabbed his member and fitted it to Philia’s body, then pressed her body down. She could barely insert it.
“Mmhhh…”
After accepting a man for a long time, her petals did not get wet and bit down on him tightly.
Her body, which had been firmly damaged by the unprepared insertion, stung with pain. She bit her lower lip and moved her back again.
Unlike the modest clothes that were buttoned all the way to the end of her neck, her waist was moving strangely. He really wanted to bite her neck like a beast. He wanted to tear off the clothes that wrapped around that coveted and voluptuous body.
“Philia.”
“Yes?”
“Did you sleep with that bastard?”
“No.”
Then, Philia made a mistake. They said she seduced him, but she didn’t sleep with Irik. Where did they get that nonsense? Claude smiled contentedly.
“Then, Irik, that bastard is at fault.”
“…….”
“He seduced the innocent Philia.”
“No, no!”
“I know you’re not a whore, but why do you try to act like a whore…”
“…….”
“Philia, would you like to know just this one thing?”
“…….”
“Even if you seduced him… If you slept with that bastard…”
Claude lifted his body up. He said, glaring at Philia.
“I would have ripped him to shreds and killed him, not you.”
“Hnnngh!”
Grabbing Philia’s waist, he thrusted deeply. It came in so strongly that her whole body was numb from the pain. He moved his waist deep and fast. It was nothing compared to her slow movements.
“Ah, uh, that… Agh, mmmh!”
Her eyes dimmed at the familiar pain and pleasure she felt immediately after. Although her mind felt betrayed by him and rejected him, her body had already been accustomed to intercourse with him.
Thrust, thrust, thrust!
She tried to push him off, but her hands were tied and so she couldn’t. She placed her hand on his neck and opened her mouth to only let out a sharp, short, shrill voice.
“Haghh!”
Burying her head in Claude’s shoulder, Philia’s body shook. At the same time, Claude climaxed. Tears welled up in her eyes.
With him still inside, Claude hugged Philia tightly. She tried to take her body off, but she couldn’t.
“Uhuk!”
Claude bit Philia’s neck and suckled. Her body trembled in the pain, but she couldn’t avoid it.
“Did you imagine life without me?”
“…….”
“Did you think that you would leave me, run away and live well?”
“…….”
“Tell me.”
Philia didn’t open her mouth. Then his sharp hand slapped her on the buttocks. Her body flinched.
“I was trying to live without you.”
“Why? For what?”
Claude didn’t understand. Philia didn’t answer. He rubbed Philia’s butt as if to warn her.
“You like him more than me?”
“…….”
“I took such good care of you.”
The complicated emotions she had been holding were blocked by her terrified mind. There was no anger or sadness. It just appeared suddenly, and her head was dazed by an almost forced intercourse.
Was Irik still alive? ‘I would have killed him’ meant that he’s alive, right?
“Why do you keep crying? Our saint.”
“…….”
“It’s not that I’m going to kill you.”
Claude lifted Philia’s waist. As the thick c*ck, which seemed to have blocked her hole, came out, s*men flowed out. Seeing that, Claude smiled.
“Shall we have a child?”
“…….”
“No, we have to get married first.”
Claude was not normal. Before Philia could even say anything, she was laid back on the bed.
“It’s not over yet, saint.”
As if to humiliate her, he slowly calls her ‘Saint’.
“Your, Your Highness!”
Claude lifted her tied hands up. Then he untied the knot of her tied hands and fastened it to the head of the bed. Philia rebelled by moving her hand, but her hand was secured to the head of the bed.
“Mm, mmhh!”
As Philia was about to say something, Claude kissed her. Claude said with a lovely expression.
“Today, in this house where you were going to live without me, you’re going to spend the whole day with me.”
As if to punish her for running away, Claude defiled the sanctuary she intended to stay in.
“Haah, aaaaaahhhh!”
Claude tore Philia’s clothes as she was under him, and caressed every nook and cranny of her body with only his tongue.
He bit Philia’s ear and licked her neck. As he rolled the delicate nipples with his tongue, she twisted her body to resist.
It was sometimes so irritating that she twisted her body and his huge hand pressed her down.
Between her legs, it was once again sticky with the caress, and from Philia’s mouth a groan or weeping escaped.
He was playing with her in the palm of his hand. He was enjoying watching her fretting with her tongue and hands. The body, which seemed to have reached its climax again and again, desperately wanted a man. His hand tapped the cl*toris.
“Your Highness, please, please stop!”
“Please? Really stop?”
“Aahh, I am going to die! Please!”
The caress that had been bothering her ceased as Philia squeezed her eyes shut and yelled at him. Philia looked at Claude with tears in her eyes. Heat gathered between the legs.
“What kind of shame is this? What kind of saint would have such a disheveled look?”
Tears flowed from Philia’s reddened eyes. She gasped for breath. Her heated body did not subside easily. Claude said as Philia gasped despite the insult.
“What is this naughty noise?”
“…….”
“Ah, I was wrong. Do you want me to stop teasing you thrust right in?”
Claude looked at Philia and smiled.
“What now, Philia? Do you really want to do nothing? Or would you like me to do more?”
Her body was already hot and showed no sign of subsiding. Instead of answering, Philia pressed her wet entrance to his member.
He smiled and shoved inside.
“Uhhngg!”
A voice so sweet and contented that it made him want to devour the tongue that could be seen inside her open lips. Her legs, which had gathered tension, gradually loosened.
“Yes, you like sleeping with me too.”
“Heuk…”
“You will never forget me.”
Philia had to accept him all night long.
In the carriage, the dazed Philia was held by Claude. He didn’t say where they were going, but it wasn’t particularly important to Philia.
Claude was friendly as always. But it was true that she was still full of dark thoughts.
A high-quality, fluffy carriage that does not shake no matter how rough it is. The finest clothes to wear. Again, beautifully adorned, Philia stared at the window from time to time dazedly.
Now what?
According to Irik, she was the real saint. Could she ever go back?
If she escaped again, would she go to the temple? Would everything work out?
No, Irik was also a high priest with his own power. Seeing him cannot use his power now, there’s nothing he can do about it.
Philia remembered the night she was helplessly hugged by Claude in that house. She screamed at him, mad at the indulgent pleasures. As if to make up for the night spent together, Claude was tenacious, and Philia moaned under his hands.
According to Claude, could a lewd woman who bared herself like this deserve to be the saint?
She looked up at Claude. He seemed in a good mood. He never left the place. Did he really not become the Emperor? Claude spoke right then.
“Philia, look over there.”
“…….”
Claude pointed to the window. Philia turned her head. As if asking for an explanation, Philia looked at Claude.
“Isn’t that what you wanted to go back to?”
Claude grinned. Philia fell into deep anxiety. The place they reached was the temple where Philia had grown up.
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Chapter 23
Philia’s face was stained with tears. As if in heat, his lower body under her became tighter.
She moved her waist slowly. At that, Claude looked at her. His reddish-brown eyes were already driven by lust.
Contrary to the situation, her body slowly released a sticky liquid to protect itself. As the atmosphere heated up, Philia carefully took off his pants. Contrary to Claude’s calm expression, the dark-red pillar was lined with ferocious throbbing veins.
Philia spreads the clear liquid from the tip of his member. It was a familiar action. She tried to lick it with her tongue, but Claude stopped it.
Philia climbed back onto Claude and spread her legs. It took quite a while to get the insertion done because of her tied hands and her skirt. As time went on, his thing grew bigger and more difficult.
In the end, Claude was also anxious, so he grabbed his member and fitted it to Philia’s body, then pressed her body down. She could barely insert it.
“Mmhhh…”
After accepting a man for a long time, her petals did not get wet and bit down on him tightly.
Her body, which had been firmly damaged by the unprepared insertion, stung with pain. She bit her lower lip and moved her back again.
Unlike the modest clothes that were buttoned all the way to the end of her neck, her waist was moving strangely. He really wanted to bite her neck like a beast. He wanted to tear off the clothes that wrapped around that coveted and voluptuous body.
“Philia.”
“Yes?”
“Did you sleep with that bastard?”
“No.”
Then, Philia made a mistake. They said she seduced him, but she didn’t sleep with Irik. Where did they get that nonsense? Claude smiled contentedly.
“Then, Irik, that bastard is at fault.”
“…….”
“He seduced the innocent Philia.”
“No, no!”
“I know you’re not a whore, but why do you try to act like a whore…”
“…….”
“Philia, would you like to know just this one thing?”
“…….”
“Even if you seduced him… If you slept with that bastard…”
Claude lifted his body up. He said, glaring at Philia.
“I would have ripped him to shreds and killed him, not you.”
“Hnnngh!”
Grabbing Philia’s waist, he thrusted deeply. It came in so strongly that her whole body was numb from the pain. He moved his waist deep and fast. It was nothing compared to her slow movements.
“Ah, uh, that… Agh, mmmh!”
Her eyes dimmed at the familiar pain and pleasure she felt immediately after. Although her mind felt betrayed by him and rejected him, her body had already been accustomed to intercourse with him.
Thrust, thrust, thrust!
She tried to push him off, but her hands were tied and so she couldn’t. She placed her hand on his neck and opened her mouth to only let out a sharp, short, shrill voice.
“Haghh!”
Burying her head in Claude’s shoulder, Philia’s body shook. At the same time, Claude climaxed. Tears welled up in her eyes.
With him still inside, Claude hugged Philia tightly. She tried to take her body off, but she couldn’t.
“Uhuk!”
Claude bit Philia’s neck and suckled. Her body trembled in the pain, but she couldn’t avoid it.
“Did you imagine life without me?”
“…….”
“Did you think that you would leave me, run away and live well?”
“…….”
“Tell me.”
Philia didn’t open her mouth. Then his sharp hand slapped her on the buttocks. Her body flinched.
“I was trying to live without you.”
“Why? For what?”
Claude didn’t understand. Philia didn’t answer. He rubbed Philia’s butt as if to warn her.
“You like him more than me?”
“…….”
“I took such good care of you.”
The complicated emotions she had been holding were blocked by her terrified mind. There was no anger or sadness. It just appeared suddenly, and her head was dazed by an almost forced intercourse.
Was Irik still alive? ‘I would have killed him’ meant that he’s alive, right?
“Why do you keep crying? Our saint.”
“…….”
“It’s not that I’m going to kill you.”
Claude lifted Philia’s waist. As the thick c*ck, which seemed to have blocked her hole, came out, s*men flowed out. Seeing that, Claude smiled.
“Shall we have a child?”
“…….”
“No, we have to get married first.”
Claude was not normal. Before Philia could even say anything, she was laid back on the bed.
“It’s not over yet, saint.”
As if to humiliate her, he slowly calls her ‘Saint’.
“Your, Your Highness!”
Claude lifted her tied hands up. Then he untied the knot of her tied hands and fastened it to the head of the bed. Philia rebelled by moving her hand, but her hand was secured to the head of the bed.
“Mm, mmhh!”
As Philia was about to say something, Claude kissed her. Claude said with a lovely expression.
“Today, in this house where you were going to live without me, you’re going to spend the whole day with me.”
As if to punish her for running away, Claude defiled the sanctuary she intended to stay in.
“Haah, aaaaaahhhh!”
Claude tore Philia’s clothes as she was under him, and caressed every nook and cranny of her body with only his tongue.
He bit Philia’s ear and licked her neck. As he rolled the delicate nipples with his tongue, she twisted her body to resist.
It was sometimes so irritating that she twisted her body and his huge hand pressed her down.
Between her legs, it was once again sticky with the caress, and from Philia’s mouth a groan or weeping escaped.
He was playing with her in the palm of his hand. He was enjoying watching her fretting with her tongue and hands. The body, which seemed to have reached its climax again and again, desperately wanted a man. His hand tapped the cl*toris.
“Your Highness, please, please stop!”
“Please? Really stop?”
“Aahh, I am going to die! Please!”
The caress that had been bothering her ceased as Philia squeezed her eyes shut and yelled at him. Philia looked at Claude with tears in her eyes. Heat gathered between the legs.
“What kind of shame is this? What kind of saint would have such a disheveled look?”
Tears flowed from Philia’s reddened eyes. She gasped for breath. Her heated body did not subside easily. Claude said as Philia gasped despite the insult.
“What is this naughty noise?”
“…….”
“Ah, I was wrong. Do you want me to stop teasing you thrust right in?”
Claude looked at Philia and smiled.
“What now, Philia? Do you really want to do nothing? Or would you like me to do more?”
Her body was already hot and showed no sign of subsiding. Instead of answering, Philia pressed her wet entrance to his member.
He smiled and shoved inside.
“Uhhngg!”
A voice so sweet and contented that it made him want to devour the tongue that could be seen inside her open lips. Her legs, which had gathered tension, gradually loosened.
“Yes, you like sleeping with me too.”
“Heuk…”
“You will never forget me.”
Philia had to accept him all night long.
In the carriage, the dazed Philia was held by Claude. He didn’t say where they were going, but it wasn’t particularly important to Philia.
Claude was friendly as always. But it was true that she was still full of dark thoughts.
A high-quality, fluffy carriage that does not shake no matter how rough it is. The finest clothes to wear. Again, beautifully adorned, Philia stared at the window from time to time dazedly.
Now what?
According to Irik, she was the real saint. Could she ever go back?
If she escaped again, would she go to the temple? Would everything work out?
No, Irik was also a high priest with his own power. Seeing him cannot use his power now, there’s nothing he can do about it.
Philia remembered the night she was helplessly hugged by Claude in that house. She screamed at him, mad at the indulgent pleasures. As if to make up for the night spent together, Claude was tenacious, and Philia moaned under his hands.
According to Claude, could a lewd woman who bared herself like this deserve to be the saint?
She looked up at Claude. He seemed in a good mood. He never left the place. Did he really not become the Emperor? Claude spoke right then.
“Philia, look over there.”
“…….”
Claude pointed to the window. Philia turned her head. As if asking for an explanation, Philia looked at Claude.
“Isn’t that what you wanted to go back to?”
Claude grinned. Philia fell into deep anxiety. The place they reached was the temple where Philia had grown up.
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Chapter 23Philia's face was stained with tears. As if in heat, his lower body under her became tighter.She moved her waist slowly. At that, Claude looked at her. His reddish-brown eyes were already driven by lust.Contrary to the situation, her body slowly released a sticky liquid to protect itself. As the atmosphere heated up, Philia carefully took off his pants. Contrary to Claude's calm expression, the dark-red pillar was lined with ferocious throbbing veins.Philia spreads the clear liquid from the tip of his member. It was a familiar action. She tried to lick it with her tongue, but Claude stopped it.Philia climbed back onto Claude and spread her legs. It took quite a while to get the insertion done because of her tied hands and her skirt. As time went on, his thing grew bigger and more difficult.In the end, Claude was also anxious, so he grabbed his member and fitted it to Philia's body, then pressed her body down. She could barely insert it.MmhhhAfter accepting a man for a long time, her petals did not get wet and bit down on him tightly.Her body, which had been firmly damaged by the unprepared insertion, stung with pain. She bit her lower lip and moved her back again.Unlike the modest clothes that were buttoned all the way to the end of her neck, her waist was moving strangely. He really wanted to bite her neck like a beast. He wanted to tear off the clothes that wrapped around that coveted and voluptuous body.Philia.Yes?Did you sleep with that bastard?No.Then, Philia made a mistake. They said she seduced him, but she didn't sleep with Irik. Where did they get that nonsense? Claude smiled contentedly.Then, Irik, that bastard is at fault..He seduced the innocent Philia.No, no!I know you're not a whore, but why do you try to act like a whore.Philia, would you like to know just this one thing?.Even if you seduced him If you slept with that bastardClaude lifted his body up. He said, glaring at Philia.I would have ripped him to shreds and killed him, not you.Hnnngh!Grabbing Philia's waist, he thrusted deeply. It came in so strongly that her whole body was numb from the pain. He moved his waist deep and fast. It was nothing compared to her slow movements.Ah, uh, that Agh, mmmh!Her eyes dimmed at the familiar pain and pleasure she felt immediately after. Although her mind felt betrayed by him and rejected him, her body had already been accustomed to intercourse with him.Thrust, thrust, thrust!She tried to push him off, but her hands were tied and so she couldn't. She placed her hand on his neck and opened her mouth to only let out a sharp, short, shrill voice.Haghh!Burying her head in Claude's shoulder, Philia's body shook. At the same time, Claude climaxed. Tears welled up in her eyes.With him still inside, Claude hugged Philia tightly. She tried to take her body off, but she couldn't.Uhuk!Claude bit Philia's neck and suckled. Her body trembled in the pain, but she couldn't avoid it.Did you imagine life without me?.Did you think that you would leave me, run away and live well?.Tell me.Philia didn't open her mouth. Then his sharp hand slapped her on the buttocks. Her body flinched.I was trying to live without you.Why? For what?Claude didn't understand. Philia didn't answer. He rubbed Philia's butt as if to warn her.You like him more than me?.I took such good care of you.The complicated emotions she had been holding were blocked by her terrified mind. There was no anger or sadness. It just appeared suddenly, and her head was dazed by an almost forced intercourse.Was Irik still alive? I would have killed him' meant that he's alive, right?Why do you keep crying? Our saint..It's not that I'm going to kill you.Claude lifted Philia's waist. As the thick c*ck, which seemed to have blocked her hole, came out, s*men flowed out. Seeing that, Claude smiled.Shall we have a child?.No, we have to get married first.Claude was not normal. Before Philia could even say anything, she was laid back on the bed.It's not over yet, saint.As if to humiliate her, he slowly calls her Saint'.Your, Your Highness!Claude lifted her tied hands up. Then he untied the knot of her tied hands and fastened it to the head of the bed. Philia rebelled by moving her hand, but her hand was secured to the head of the bed.Mm, mmhh!As Philia was about to say something, Claude kissed her. Claude said with a lovely expression.Today, in this house where you were going to live without me, you're going to spend the whole day with me.As if to punish her for running away, Claude defiled the sanctuary she intended to stay in.Haah, aaaaaahhhh!Claude tore Philia's clothes as she was under him, and caressed every nook and cranny of her body with only his tongue.He bit Philia's ear and licked her neck. As he rolled the delicate nipples with his tongue, she twisted her body to resist.It was sometimes so irritating that she twisted her body and his huge hand pressed her down.Between her legs, it was once again sticky with the caress, and from Philia's mouth a groan or weeping escaped.He was playing with her in the palm of his hand. He was enjoying watching her fretting with her tongue and hands. The body, which seemed to have reached its climax again and again, desperately wanted a man. His hand tapped the cl*toris.Your Highness, please, please stop!Please? Really stop?Aahh, I am going to die! Please!The caress that had been bothering her ceased as Philia squeezed her eyes shut and yelled at him. Philia looked at Claude with tears in her eyes. Heat gathered between the legs.What kind of shame is this? What kind of saint would have such a disheveled look?Tears flowed from Philia's reddened eyes. She gasped for breath. Her heated body did not subside easily. Claude said as Philia gasped despite the insult.What is this naughty noise?.Ah, I was wrong. Do you want me to stop teasing you thrust right in? Claude looked at Philia and smiled.What now, Philia? Do you really want to do nothing? Or would you like me to do more?Her body was already hot and showed no sign of subsiding. Instead of answering, Philia pressed her wet entrance to his member.He smiled and shoved inside.Uhhngg!A voice so sweet and contented that it made him want to devour the tongue that could be seen inside her open lips. Her legs, which had gathered tension, gradually loosened.Yes, you like sleeping with me too.HeukYou will never forget me.Philia had to accept him all night long.In the carriage, the dazed Philia was held by Claude. He didn't say where they were going, but it wasn't particularly important to Philia.Claude was friendly as always. But it was true that she was still full of dark thoughts.A high-quality, fluffy carriage that does not shake no matter how rough it is. The finest clothes to wear. Again, beautifully adorned, Philia stared at the window from time to time dazedly.Now what?According to Irik, she was the real saint. Could she ever go back?If she escaped again, would she go to the temple? Would everything work out?No, Irik was also a high priest with his own power. Seeing him cannot use his power now, there's nothing he can do about it.Philia remembered the night she was helplessly hugged by Claude in that house. She screamed at him, mad at the indulgent pleasures. As if to make up for the night spent together, Claude was tenacious, and Philia moaned under his hands.According to Claude, could a lewd woman who bared herself like this deserve to be the saint?She looked up at Claude. He seemed in a good mood. He never left the place. Did he really not become the Emperor? Claude spoke right then.Philia, look over there..Claude pointed to the window. Philia turned her head. As if asking for an explanation, Philia looked at Claude.Isn't that what you wanted to go back to?Claude grinned. Philia fell into deep anxiety. The place they reached was the temple where Philia had grown up.
