Tmkoc Sex Stories Chapter 169: The Thief Is First-Class, But The Pussy Is Third-Class (1)
Chapter 169: The Thief Is First-Class, But The Pussy Is Third-Class (1)
Chapter 169: The Thief Is First-Class, But The Pussy Is Third-Class (1)
“Ha... Ian... you... crazy bastard...”
Evelyn shook her head, looking as if she couldn’t believe it.
Ian’s sexual prowess seemed to improve to the point where one might suspect he only ate and had sex.
Now, if Ian threatened her with his dick, it would be seriously intimidating.
‘No! My mom had my dad under control, why can’t I do the same!’
It was not just a matter of stamina.
Even though Ian had good stamina, it couldn’t be better than her father who was blessed with a ‘physical’ blessing.
Swoosh—
Glancing downwards, she saw semen that hadn’t been fully contained dripping from her vagina.
‘Is it me then? It feels like it... Honestly, isn’t it normal to come right after he puts it in? No! Really! Why is my pussy so sensitive!!’
She knew it was a luxurious worry.
After all, being able to feel pleasure from sex with a man she loved was a tremendous blessing.
But wasn’t this going too far!!
Biting her teeth hard and trying to impose a martial law on her vagina, she felt a bit resentful as it got disarmed in just two seconds.
“Evelyn.”
“...Why.”
“Can’t you stop hiding it and tell me now?”
“Tell you what?”
Evelyn blinked at Ian’s sudden question.
It wasn’t that she didn’t want to tell; she just didn’t understand what he meant.
She had already confessed everything, so what else was there to say?
“You said you’d tell me what Ninetail stole.”
“Oh, that...”
Upon hearing the question, Evelyn gave a bitter smile.
Indeed, what Ninetail stole was something truly precious and important to her.
But...
It was also something she no longer needed.
“...Is it still hard to tell me?”
Seeing Ian ask with a worried look, Evelyn felt a playful urge.
‘Little shit... he’s cute.’
It wasn’t hard to tell him, but she wanted to see Ian fidget a bit more.
“...No, since I promised, I’ll tell you. It’s a contract.”
“A contract? ...Ninetail stole that?”
“Yeah... well, it’s not exactly a treasure.”
“What kind of contract is it?”
“...It’s nothing special, but I guess you could say it’s a contract with the Marigold family’s fate at stake?”
“What? You call that nothing special? That’s incredibly important!!”
“Well, yes, but... it’s not like we can get it back from Ninetail. We should just forget about it...”
“Still... then at least tell the head of the family and Audrey...”
“No, don’t! Don’t make our parents worry unnecessarily.”
Evelyn lightly hit Ian’s chest.
She wasn’t lying.
It was important to her and in some ways, it was a contract with the Marigold family’s fate at stake.
But it wasn’t something to inform her parents about.
“But still...”
“I said it’s fine. Now, that’s the end of that talk! I’m going to wash up.”
“...Evelyn.”
“Ian, I said the conversation is over.”
“No, I meant, are you going to wash up already? ...Are you not going to do it again?”
“Ha, you’re really a crazy bastard, aren’t you...”
Even as she said that, Evelyn smiled mischievously, not minding it at all.
Peck-
Evelyn kissed Ian’s cheek lightly and said,
“It’s almost dinner time. Now that they’ve seen you’re here, my parents will ask us to eat together. How can you go like this?”
Honestly, her legs were about to give out right then.
If she did it with Ian one more time here, she was sure she wouldn’t get up until tomorrow morning.
“I’ll be back. You go wash up too.”
“Okay, I’ll be quick.”
After changing her clothes and wiping off the sweat in front of the mirror, Evelyn left the room.
Click—
“...”
Once Evelyn left, Ian’s smiling face hardened.
‘Something so important that Evelyn can’t even tell me about?’
Calling them casualties was generous; they could easily become fatalities.
“Phew... No, this isn’t right. I shouldn’t do this.”
Chloe sighed as she ran through scenarios in her head.
If she could raid the Golden Rose, she could become a superstar not just on the gallery but across the empire...
But there’s no treasure in this world worth hurting people to obtain.
“Then I should change and head out... huh?”
As Chloe was about to close the gallery and return as Ninetail, a new notification appeared before her.
ᄋᄋ(89.74): I know your true identity.
“Ha... What’s this about now?”
ᄂNever Get An A■: What? ᅲᅲᅲ What does that mean? ᅲᅲᅲ
ᄂᄋᄋ(89.74): No need to pretend you don't know.
ᄂᄋᄋ(89.74): LOL, R U real?
“...!!”
To someone else, this might have seemed like nonsense, but Chloe immediately understood.
LOL, R U real?
Chloe Robellia
Because that was her name.
‘Calm down. It’s nothing.’
Yes, even if this person somehow figured out her name, Chloe, it wasn’t that important.
She hadn’t written anything that could cause serious controversy under her fixed nickname to prepare for such an eventuality.
Even if all the posts Never Get An A■ had written on the gallery were to spread throughout the Sacred Academy, it would only be a minor incident, not a serious problem.
ᄂᄋᄋ(89.74): Or should I call you by another name?
But as if anticipating this, the anonymous user added another comment.
“...No way?”
There was only one other name by which Chloe could be called.
ᄂNever Get An A■: Huh ᅮᅮᅮ What do you mean by another name?
ᄂᄋᄋ(89.74): You should know better, right? If you keep pretending to be clueless, I'll have no choice but to use other methods.
“...”
Even if they didn’t know she was Ninetail, at least Chloe Robellia had been identified.
Provoking them further here would not be wise.
ᄂNever Get An A■: Ah ᅮᅮ Why are you doing this to me ᅮᅮ I'm just a poor college student ᅮᅮ I only have 140,000 Eris in my account ᅮᅮᅮᅮ
ᄂᄋᄋ(89.74): This isn't something to discuss on the gallery.
ᄂᄋᄋ(89.74): Three days from now, outside the professor's office at Sacred Academy.
ᄂᄋᄋ(89.74): You're free to come or not, but I'll write freely then.
ᄂNever Get An A■: ᅮᅮᅮᅮᅮ Why are you like this ᅮᅮᅮ I'm going to report you ᅮᅮᅮ
ᄂᄋᄋ(89.74): Ah, you should delete this post. Before someone sees it.
“No, wait!!”
Chloe tried to reply to hold onto the anonymous user, but...
[This comment has been deleted.]
The anonymous user had already deleted the comment and disappeared.
“Ha. What’s happening all of a sudden?”
Logically, there would be no evidence to prove Chloe = Ninetail.
Ninetail was not so amateurish as to leave behind evidence that could reveal her identity.
But if, just if, this person indeed knew everything already?
“...Should I run?”
Chloe sighed as she looked at her wardrobe.
Having an escape route prepared was also one of the fundamentals for a phantom thief.
If she packed her bags and left the empire now, she could start a new life with a new name and identity.
Judging coldly, this would be the right choice.
There’s no need to take unnecessary risks.
Yes...
She knew that...
“No!!! My thesis!!! How could I have passed that!!!”
The problem was, if she had to abandon the name Chloe, she would naturally have to leave her thesis behind as well.
It was a thesis that had finally been accepted after a long period of humiliation and oppression.
If nothing else, she wanted to protect this at all costs.
“I guess I have no choice but to meet them...”
Chloe chewed on her fingernails.
She still didn’t know what the other party wanted.
From the tone, they didn’t seem particularly friendly...
But whether it was for negotiation or threats, she felt she had no option but to meet them.