Pseudo-Villaines

Pseudo-Villaines
Ambition



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Jean felt a sensation she could not describe in the lower part of her body. Selena is kneeling and knitting and stalling at Jean's 'sister' pride, making her groan in pleasure.


Then, a sensation of pleasure came from Jean's stomach and came out through her meat stick into Selena's mouth.


Selena looked at Jean with teary eyes. So adorable!


"Telan Selena. Slow down, swallow as much as you can."


Selena obeys Jean and swallows her warm liquid. Jean then lifted Selena like a princess and laid her on the bed. 'honey pot' owned by Selena was wet. So Jean no longer needs to do foreplay.


Therefore, he directly overcame Selena with all of her soul and body. Thanks to the women in the brothel, Jean came to understand how to please women.


Selena continues to groan as Jean pushes and pulls her 'sister' in Selena's sacred cave. Unable to resist the pleasure that came, Selena hugged Jean tightly. Even his nails were stuck in Jean's back.


Jean kisses Selena with a long, deep kiss. The two 'fight' each other and stop when Selena****** five times and Jean shoots her warm seeds twice into Selena's womb.


Selena fell asleep with a satisfied expression on her face. To be honest, Jean's own sister was still loud. But he could not bear to wake his sleeping angel with an adorable expression.


Jean is proud of her 'sister'. Even when compared to adults, Jean's property was still larger. That's why Jean could touch Selena's innermost parts. Hm! Enjoying a beautiful woman is beautiful!


Jean got out of her bed and put her clothes back on. She kissed Selena's forehead gently and enveloped her body. After that, he came out of his room.


But Jean was surprised. As soon as he opened the door of his room and stepped out, he felt something sticky. As she looked down, the corner of Jean's lips rose. Apparently someone was peeping. Of course Jean knew who did it. He'll take care of that as soon as possible.


Jean gets out of Hull's uncle's house and jumps from one roof to the other. He's used to doing this. Whether it was to speed up the journey or avoid the knights.


Jean landed on the roof of his base. This is Jean's third home. Although only every night he came here, but seeing children his age gathered made Jean a little sentimental.


Mar was waiting on the roof. No, instead of waiting, it was more like he was contemplating something while looking at the crescent moon.


"Well, Mar. Seems like you're thinking about something?"


Mar gasps. His pink hair was waving in the night breeze. His androgynous face depicted an expression of shock when Jean suddenly stood beside him.


"Lord Jean! Sorry for my impoliteness! I'll prepare a drink for you! Wait first."


Mar wants to go down to the kitchen but Jean holds him back. He was really curious what Mar was really thinking. He's not usually like this.


Mar was silent for a moment. His eyes seem to move everywhere. In the end, Mar answers Jean's question. Even with a loud voice.


"I'm just thinking about the past."


Jean fell silent. He doesn't know Mar's past. He never asked either. Not because he doesn't care. But because he had a hunch that Mar had been through such cruel things.


Jean recalls finding Mar at a similar moment when she found Selena. That night, Mar was being beaten by drunkards who were frustrated at losing at gambling.


Her body condition was even worse than Selena's. All the bones in his body were broken and his internal organs were severely injured. Jean immediately beheaded all the drunkards and took Mar to the house where Jean now had his headquarters. It took more than two weeks to completely heal Mar.


"So morning, I met a mob of people who were ganging a mother and her son for stealing bread. I remember the tragedy that happened to me.


"But I can't do anything. I'm not as good as Mr. Jean at fighting. So I intend to help them once the crowd has dispersed.


"However, when I invited the others to help both, it turned out that they were dead! All I could do at that time was bury the body of the mother and child. N-there's nothing I can do!"


Mar started crying. He clenched his hand until his palm was injured. Jean talks nothing and stays in the middle of the sound of insects and Mar's cries. It was only when Mar began to calm down a little, that Jean began to speak.


"Mar, the world is filled with injustice. It is like that and always will be. You and I are a little lucky but not with anyone else."


Jean cleared his throat for a moment.


"Those who beat the mother and the child are the embodiment of injustice. They're powerful. That's why they do arbitrary things. You know why the lives of those two people are so worthless?"


Mar shakes. She is quite hurt by her master's statement, but Mar decides to keep quiet and listen to Jean until it's over.


"The answer is simple. That was because those who beat up the mother and child were never in the same position as the two. They live easily. Morning and afternoon work and then the afternoon go home and meet their children and wives.


"That's why I swear to put those people in the opposite position. Losing those they care about! losing the possessions that they had painstakingly obtained! That way, they'll figure out how precious a life is."


Jean looked at Mar and extended her hand with a smile.


"Karen that's Mar. I'm gonna start with this filthy underground world. After that I will control this city. And. I will control the kingdom of Dublin in the palm of my hand."


Mar quivered and shuddered when he saw the smile that appeared on Jean's lips. A fearless smile, a compassionless smile, and a smile filled with cunning. But Mar was happy. He grabbed Jean's hand that was extended to him.


For Jean's ambition, Mar is ready to do anything. Even if that means Mar's life is at stake.