Bi Wol, who had stolen a kiss from Bing Yeon's lips and fled, returned to her quarters and recalled the sensation.
'It was indeed incomparably better than a dream...'
She made strange laughing sounds while kicking her blanket with her feet. It felt different, and her impressions were different from the master's avatar she had created in the incubus's dream illusion before.
Bing Yeon, who had always felt like an unbreakable mountain, had shown a vulnerable side, unable to do anything in the face of her affectionate assault.
Some parts were firmer than in her dreams, and some parts were softer. Finding this fascinating and alluring, she couldn't help but lick her lips again.
Even after pouring out so much affection, she felt it wasn't enough.
Bi Wol had practiced a lot in her imagination for times like this. She wanted to mix tongues countless times, share breaths, touch weak spots, and make him unable to escape from her.
'I wonder if Master felt good too.... Hehehe....'
Until just a moment ago, they had smelled each other's skin and licked each other's lips as if savoring them. Beyond the relationship of disciple and master, only the fact that they were of the opposite sex remained in that place.
Judging from his excited breathing and physical reactions like his ears turning red, she could tell he was a man after all...
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