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🕑 Added 2025-04-25 01:11:49 +0000 UTCEP.57 [Training S3x with a Tsundere Sis.ter♥]
"I-I can't refute it anymore... Were my nipples always this big? They weren't this big before..."
Jeanne, having seen her fully erec.t nipples,
Was so astonished that she wondered if these were really the nipples of a virg.in.
Given the immense nipple erec.tion, Jeanne internally acknowledged that Eugene's perverted gaze wasn't an exaggeration.
"It's just because it's cold, you see. It's still spring, and it gets cold at night..."
Blush...!
Jeanne felt embarra$$ed.
Despite her bold pers0nality and over a year of mercenary work, she was still a noblewoman.
Feeling self-deprecating for her lewd appearance, Jeanne blushed and slightly turned her head.
However, as an older sis.ter, she wanted to maintain her last shred of dignity.
She muttered to her younger br0ther, who was staring at her with a perverted gaze, that her nipples weren't erec.t due to excitement.
Jeanne's appearance was like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.
"What are you talking about? You say it's because of the cold? If it were that cold, you'd have goosebumps too. And don't you feel the warmth in this room? It's hot. Besides, you've been su.cking my peni$ and testicIes so enthusiastically that your entire body is sweating. Make some sense."
However, Jeanne's attempt to salvage her dignity only turned into a great impact for Eugene.
Indeed, Jeanne was the type who, when in trouble, would flail about and create more excuses, ultimately leading to her downfall.
Eugene, having lived with her for 12 years, understood this well.
He wore a relaxed expression and pointed out the facts.
"Damn you...!"
If Eugene had just listed a few facts, Jeanne might have acknowledged them vaguely.
But since he was so direct, she turned her head, which was already red from embarra$$ment, and glared at him with a snake-like gaze while cursing.
"And..."
Smile...!
But Eugene wanted Jeanne's irritation.
That's what made it enjoyable.
So, Eugene prepared another attack, looking at Jeanne with a smile.
"What's going on down there? Is there something besides your erec.t nipples? Is your vagin.a swollen?"
Slip...!
Jeanne also looked down at her lower body following Eugene's gaze.
She was trying to maintain her dignity in front of Eugene once again.
She attempted to preemptively reveal her own embarra$$ing situation.
"What are you talking about? The flood in your crotch? Is that because of the cold? It's a complete mess!"
Indeed, as Jeanne raised her upper body, her lower crotch area became visible.
There was an unbelievable amount of arousal fluid, making one wonder if it was humanly possible.
Gush...! Gush...! Gush...! Squirt...!
Jeanne's vagin.a was dripping with arousal fluid, and the flood had spread from her thighs to the floor.
"Ahh...! Wh-what's going on...?!"
Jeanne was flailing about, her mental state on the verge of collapse.
However, she and Eugene had already had intercourse, so she shouldn't be this shocked just because of some arousal fluid.
"Ahh...! What's happening? It's coming out so much! And it looks so...! Like I'm peeing..."
Squirt...!
But the amount of fluid was excessive.
Visually, it was almost like peeing.
For Jeanne, who had crossed the line with her br0ther but was trying to maintain her dignity, this was a humiliating scene.
So, Jeanne tried to block the flood with her hands, revealing a mentally exhausted expression.
"Doesn't Jeanne's current appearance look incredibly cute? It's like she's begging to be teased more."
From Eugene's perspective, Jeanne's appearance was not only amusing but also endearing.
It was unadorned and pure.
That was the charm of the bold and cheeky Jeanne.
"Do you think it's not arousal fluid? Are you denying that you're feeling it because of me?"
Eugene used advanced psychological tactics from his past life to further unsettle Jeanne's mind.
"Could it be...?"
With a swift setup, Eugene prepared to deliver another bIow, loading his expression with a hint of acting.
"Are you really peeing because of the cold? At 22 years old?"
"Ahh, no! You're saying I peed? No way...! Not to my sis.ter...!"
Peeing,
Honestly, Jeanne's current state was no different from a child who had wet their bed and was unsure what to do.
Eugene pointed out the uncomfortable truth without hesitation.
Jeanne, irritated by Eugene's relentless approach, scolded him while her face turned bright red.
"Ahh...! No, I didn't pee...! This bad guy...! Ahh...!"
"If it's not pee, then it's either an arousal flood or actual pee. There's no other option."
"Pee? Don't say that to me...! Huh...!"
But Jeanne knew her crotch condition all too well.
She immediately became defensive, her face reddening further.
Eugene had expected this reaction and continued to toy with Jeanne's mental state.
"Okay, let me check then, Jeanne. You wouldn't want to be misunderstood, right? Move your hands so I can take a closer look."
Snap!
Eugene's smooth maneuver was a proposal that Jeanne couldn't refuse.
Of course, the reas0n for this proposal was merely formal for Eugene.
What he wanted was to see his older sis.ter, who was slightly irritated, rely on him and have her vagin.al cover removed with a fresh feeling.
"Ahh...! How embarra$$ing...!"
Jeanne was on the verge of tears, trapped in Eugene's trap.
At 22 years old, she felt like a child who had wet their bed and was being checked by her younger br0ther to see if she really peed.
She was covering her important areas with both hands, insisting she hadn't peed, and was about to have her vagin.al cover removed by her br0ther.
Jeanne was overwhelmed by a sense of humiliation and betrayal, unable to compose herself.
"Is it because we're in this kind of relationship that you feel so intensely, Jeanne?"
Despite her mental collapse, Jeanne continued to secrete more arousal fluid as Eugene pushed her further.
"It's because you're a timid, outwardly tough but inwardly weak girl, Jeanne. You've been clinging to me for comfort, which is why you feel secure with me."
On the surface, Jeanne seemed independent, having formed and led her own mercenary group.
However, her true nature was extremely dependent.
She would allow the man she loved to take her virg.inity by f0rce if it meant keeping him.
So, in this childish situation, Jeanne's primal dependence on Eugene emerged.
How could she not secrete arousal fluid like urin3 when she was an dependent female wanting protection?
"Listen to me, Jeanne."
Eugene noticed Jeanne's rising dependence and changed his tone.
"Don't be so embarra$$ed, Jeanne. We're already in a relationship where we like each other, and we've done some deep things. So, what I'm suggesting now is something we can definitely do."
Eugene had been teasing Jeanne not to be sadistic but to make her enjoy pleasure.
For him, such actions were tools, not goals, used according to Jeanne's state.
Since the whip had already been used more than necessary, Eugene felt the need for a carrot.
He wanted to provide Jeanne with a sense of dependence on him.
"Look at my eyes. Do I look like I'd put you in a difficult spot? I'm looking at you with these eyes."
However, dependence comes with defensive mechanisms like the thorns of a rose.
Offering a weak carrot might backfire.
Eugene, having experienced severe trauma for 12 years, understood this mechanism well.
So, he wore a pure and serious gaze to a$$ure Jeanne of his sincerity.
"Ahh...! Okay, I understand..."
Nod...! Nod...! Nod...!
Indeed, the truth in Eugene's eyes was the best carrot.
Especially since it came from the man who had taken her virg.inity, Jeanne became dependent and nodded with a cute expression.
"Okay, let me check then, Jeanne?"
"Uh-huh..."
Jeanne agreed to let Eugene inspect her lower body.
Eugene gently grasped Jeanne's hands, which were covering her vagin.a, and began a detailed examination without removing them.
"Wow...!"
Swoosh...!
"Ahh...!"
After finally removing Jeanne's hands from her vagin.a, Eugene let out a frank gasp of admiration.
This left Jeanne on the verge of tears, overwhelmed by shame and betrayal.
Squirt...! Squirt...! Drip...! Gush...!
"Ah, Jeanne didn't pee! She's just experiencing pleasure in a very feminine way! So cute and lovely!"
"Ahh...! So embarra$$ing...! Ahh...!"
While Eugene was being considerate of Jeanne, his frank admiration was understandable given the situation.
Jeanne's vagin.a was in a state of utter chaos.
If it weren't for the overall wetness, anyone would think she was peeing.
This was the appearance of a 22-year-old Jeanne, overflowing with shame.
However, Eugene was trying to soften the situation, so he expressed it in a more gentle manner.
But Jeanne had already sensed everything from Eugene's expression and couldn't help but tear up from embarra$$ment.
