Elf no Kuni no Kyuutei Madoushi ni Naretanode, Toriaezu Himesama ni Seitekina Itazura wo Shitemimash

Keith gently stroked Aisha crying Gusgus as she hugged her.

In the depths of my mind, I've already worked out an operation on how to have fun, but that doesn't even make me feel fine dust.

"Aisha, look, don't cry. It's not Aisha's fault."

"Ugh, it's my fault... I attacked Keith and left him sleeping there... my... uhh"

"No. Absolutely not. It was a bee hit."

"Bachi......?

Keith nodded "Yes" to Aisha, who repeatedly looked up in tears.

"This is the bee that kept my pretty Aisha waiting all night. It's only natural for God to be angry if you keep such a beautiful lover waiting overnight, isn't it? That's why we hit a bee."

Never bring up the topic of saying he was at Nia's and Leonora's, and on top of that, tell Aisha there's nothing wrong with him.

That's how I let Aisha wait. I throw up a line saying I caught a cold because I was bad.

Aisha gets fucked by this after all.

"Oh, no... Keith... don't be so nice... I, I don't"

The cheating man caught a cold, where is the kindness of the word you are saying it?

Aisha continued to cry with the man's chest, completely poisoned by the inferior species and even suspicious of his form of thought.

Keith waited even without a hand until he calmed down.

Even though he was a knight, he held his guide or thin body tight and never pushed it down even though the beautiful silver hair stroking his cheeks gave off a good smell.

I waited only for the gentleman to stop crying.

Eventually, as Aisha wiped her swollen eyelids with tears and let go of her body, now Keith looked closer and kissed her.

Keith looks sorry after a light pecking kiss.

"Sorry, you made me cry about Aisha again... really, you're a bad guy I am"

"Chi, no! Me, I cried... it's my fault!! Keith's not so bad! Keith is no good!!

No, no man. That's a real no man, too. Aisha said something serious about getting scratches from all over the world.

Keith shook his head left and right at it,

"No, you can't. 'Cause I can't stand kissing Aisha even though I might catch a cold. It's a bad idea."

When I heard that word for a moment, I said, "Huh?," muttered Aisha, turning into a crying face when she could understand the meaning.

"Yeah, that's good, contagious. Keith's cold, I'll take it all... chu."

Keith kissed Aisha as she layered her lips. Now it's time to give her a real deep kiss. He tangles his tongue and devours his saliva.

The soft tongue feel irritates Keith's groin and makes him quail.

Give me this far and later I can avalanche into nursing sex with one hand of push. I'm prepared for that.

At the end of the kiss, Aisha drank Keith's saliva, which remained in the chamber, in love.

It was like I was trying to get Keith's body cold all inside me.

When he saw it, Keith smiled and stroked Aisha's hair.

"Aisha should be cute and gentle that way after all. It's not bad coming at me like that, but you prefer this pretty Aisha over here."

I found out he was talking about yesterday morning when he went to attack him. Aisha leaned bright red in her face.

I know it was too much. Besides, I can't believe I even let you catch a cold.

"Sorry...... I waited all night and I went crazy"

"No, please don't apologize. Sometimes, yeah, it wasn't bad getting attacked by the wild Aisha you say, was it? I don't know how to move my hips on me anymore."

"Ugh! Don't tell me!!... I'm embarrassed."

These are the two of us who are flirting as if we'd all forgotten that we were already lying and holding other women.

Keith, laughing, spoke to Aisha, who could illuminate.

"By the way, what's the assignment today? It's only before lunch, right? Is that okay?

"Ah... the mission is over, I'm off. She said she wasn't feeling well and asked me to take her place."

"Yeah? I didn't mean to... okay?

Naturally, I thought it would be, and it makes me look exaggerated and surprised. It is truly a bruised M.O.

But Aisha replied with a happy smile to Keith, who seemed so sorry.

"That's okay. I think I have to apologize to Keith anyway because I can't concentrate. I can't do escorts like that."

"Oh well... so you're staying with me today?

"Huh? Ah... yeah, if Keith says I can do that"

I don't go boulder-resistant on a man with a cold. There is Aisha, who speaks.

So from Keith,

"Of course! Glad to hear it! I can't believe Aisha was able to see me."

"Ugh... but don't expect as much as Berna, huh? I... am a greeting."

Keith stroked her head laughing at Aisha, who was depressed herself by saying it herself.

"I'm just glad Aisha's by my side. And I want to dream that you can even see me."

Aisha turns into a pitiful face to the on-parade of words that I don't know anything about but will make me happy only today.

You catch a cold and you want to sweeten Keith, who's supposed to be weak.

(You have to see a doctor!! If it's sweet.)

I scold myself, but my body remained incapable of moving to that comfort because I would continue to be a smart kid.

I coughed up a little voice to meditate my eyes and force myself to stand up and asked Keith back.

"Hey, you want something to drink or eat? You ready?

"No, because I don't have that much appetite yet. I need a favor more than that."

"What? Is there anything I can do?

"Yes, um... could you wipe your body with a wet towel if you like? With sweat and stickiness..."

"Then I can," Aisha smiled when she heard it. He used to wipe his body before his father died.

"Yeah, let it go. I need a towel now..."

"Ah, but. Wouldn't that suit you?

"To?"

Making sure of his outfit Aisha understood what Keith was saying.

Certainly the military uniform Aisha is wearing today is not suitable for nursing or wiping her body.

Aisha's uniform is designed to serve beside Nia first and then for combat purposes.

But Aisha took off her jacket,

"Now we're good. And don't worry if you have a cold."

"Uh-huh, but hey... oh, yeah! Aisha, please open the closet."

"Huh?... yeah"

closet open as I was told, and Aisha, who further fishes inside as instructed,

"Right here?... Uh, is this it?

"No, more in the back… Ah, that's it"

"Is this it? This... hey, what's this"

"Then it's safe to get dirty, so please get dressed. Absolutely!"

Aisha's gaze at Keith with what she called a change of clothes in her hand was half sitting and jittery.

Actually, I thought you might be lying about Berna and I getting a cold.

Otherwise you can't be showing me this usual healthy perverted addition and subtraction.

Keith asked for help with a disgusting look in front of Aisha, who turned a suspicious eye.

"Aisha... I feel sick with my body sticking... I can't sleep with this"

………

"Aisha... please help me no... ho, ho!

"You suddenly cough!! Ugh, a cold is an absolute lie!! You're lying, idiot!!

Aisha walking into the bathroom with the clothes she was told to say came out of the inside in a few minutes.

The expression is distorted by pity as it is reddened to the ear.

But when I saw it, Keith said, "Whoa, whoa!," he raised his voice and embarked himself out of bed.

The clothes I made Aisha wear, it was pure white mini nurse clothes.

The size is small and the length of the skirt is too short and I think I can still see the panties.

I try so desperately not to grab that and pull it downstairs, but then my chest is accentuated this time.

If I wear this in a real hospital or something, it is such erotic nurse clothing that I think the illness will get worse due to excitement.

The brown Aisha wears such white porn clothes, so I can't stand it anymore.

A garter wrapped around his legs is completely exposed because of his short skirt, making it all the way to the absolute area.

Glossy and muscularly thin, the floating arms slurp and stretch to pull the skirt to accentuate the chest and buttocks.

Besides, the nurse cap that I rarely see these days on silver hair is another good fun.

"Omg hey...... umm"

Keith's gaze was nailed to Aisha, who had a perfect nurse cosplay to the point of being in her voice.

Aisha, seen with full glaring lust eyes, was in embarrassment and lighting, and absolutely thought Keith's cold was healing.

If the cold isn't a lie, it's definitely healed already. Keith is really broken if he hasn't healed and his libido is seeping out so much.

I think so, but there's no reason to get dressed again now, and most importantly, Aisha, the damned woman who isn't thrilled to see Keith so much of herself.

"Damn you, man... even when you have a cold... Damn it! Damn!

Keith praised Aisha as she approached her as she said a bump.

"That's so cute, Aisha! It looks great ~. Yeah, I'm glad I got it ready."

"Why are you prepared for this! You're a pervert to make. Keith is!!

"I don't know if this is going to happen. Aisha. So wipe your body quickly."

to Keith, who spreads his hands on the bed. Aisha began to prepare to wipe clean with her nurse clothes as she put her mouth in a letter to

I put hot water in Tarai, prepare a towel and take it by Keith's side, but I punch it all over while I'm ready for it.

I cared about Aisha at first, but within that time I didn't care anymore and was ready to keep my panties on display.

Then sit back on the bed, usually letting Keith's bedtime clothes off, just his pants and shirt, make his upper body naked.

The smell of sweat was definitely thick and my skin felt sticky.

Aisha squeezed the wet towel full force and carefully wiped it off her face first.

Never make it abusive or clutter wipe it, but it cleanses the skin thoroughly with the kind of gesture that even the broken ones handle.

I think you're really used to this. Keith let himself go by moving his neck and closing his eyes to match Aisha's hand.

The feeling of the body sticking with sweat being wiped with a warm wet towel was such that the sigh leaked unexpectedly.

But still, I'm wiping my body with pheromones swinging, nurse clothes, revealing my butt wrapped in my thighs and panties, so porn wins.

He swallowed the unstoppable saliva, and Keith was wiped off his back, armpits, and chest plate.

It's the same with Aisha who's somewhat excited, and when she's dressed like this to clean up her half-naked Keith, she feels weird obsessed with the back of her chest.

I tell myself this is nursing, but Aisha, who is planted on that side too far enough, was feeling less eclectic.

(I'm the one who got the cold! Give it up, you stupid bitch! Erotic woman!!... it's Keith's fault)

Finish wiping your torso, re-wipe it all the way with a dry towel, and have it change over your shirt and bedtime clothes.

Trying to change the hot water and go to the lower body, Keith was already undressing, and already had an erection.

"Hih!" The nurse Aisha, who roars, rushes back to her posture in the hot water of Tarai, where she is about to zero.

Then he takes a deep breath and goes back to bed and starts wiping his lower body.

I wipe my shin from my ankle and my thighs from the back of my knee, but then my chills and my erect penis have no choice about my eyes.

"Keith! Why?! Why are you having a cold there...... I'm fine!!

Keith laughs joyfully back at Aisha for saying that.

"Hey, is that it? You have a cold and a fever, so your body's reacting to leaving offspring behind? Shit, ha-ha-ha!

"You're not!... Ugh, I don't feel better than usual... and"

The smell of sweat is steaming and maturing in the groin, and the smell is eclectic and unpleasant.

Normally I would call this a foul smell, or a bad smell, rather than an eclectic smell. But there is Aisha.

If it smells like Keith, I don't know what he smells like, but he's got a crazy sense of smell that he mistakes for the scent of a fancy fragrance.

So I don't feel the smell that my sweaty nose is going to go crazy due to the fever emitted by my dirty penis.

I thought if I didn't do something about this smell as quickly as possible on the corner for a moment, Aisha would feel more eclectic and go bad, trying to clean around her penis with a tightly squeezed towel at once.

But then Keith,

"Oh, wait. If they wipe this place with a towel like that, it's gonna hurt."

"Huh? Huh... ah, because"

"I wish you were clean because it's not a towel... I wish Aisha could do it."

Understanding Keith's wishes in seconds, Aisha yelled as she let go of her body.

"What are you thinking!! You have a cold!! I have a fever!!

"Yeah, that's why you want me to be nice. Please, Aisha, my groin is sweaty and disgusting."

"You have a sweet voice!! No, you can't! Absolutely not!! That's all there is to it... not at all!!

Keith, who looked like an abandoned puppy, shriveled his groin together very cleverly.

Aisha moaned her shoulders when she saw Keith's depressing expression and her shriveling penis just saying "I'm sorry."

Keith keeps whining in front of Aisha like that.

"My penis, even though it itches with sweat... because the towel hurts... gush... I thought Aisha would do it"

to Keith, who stares at his shriveled penis and says with his nose. Aisha trembles like treading the estate before

"Haaaa!! Ok! BUT THIS IS IS ONLY TO BE CLEANY!! It's not a jerk!! You get it!!

That was definitely an excuse for myself.

"Then you'll do it!?

"I'm gonna clean you up! It's not a jerk!! Understand, fools!

"I will! Yay!!!"

Seeing the penis lifting as soon as possible, Aisha, a true damned woman who felt she was definitely put on again but could not pull back later, put herself between Keith's legs sleeping in bed.

Keep your face close together with a duvet over yourself and Keith's legs until your groin is critical to keep your legs cool.

Keith adjusted his pillow and stared at his groin, who was really glad to keep his cap on because nurse clothes were hidden.

There, a brown elf wearing a nurse cap tries to blush to the tip of his pointy ear, tongue from his mouth and crawl his tongue into his best stinking penis.

I've never smelled so much sweat, or the smell of Keith's dirty penis. Aisha can't stop herself from overflowing from within.

"Kuhi-no-no... Kona-no-no... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

At the end of the day I crawled my tongue with Delori on a dirty penis whining the truth and nauseating with tears in his eyes.