17-1 Error, interview with the operator

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17. Error, interview with the operator

As he spoke and strained his stomach, Suha felt the unpleasant sensation of semen flowing out of his hole. Suha lifted his weak arm and covered his eyes. He slowly closed his eyes as darkness fell over his eyes and took deep, slow breaths.

“Haa… haa… .”

As Suha's chest rose and fell repeatedly, Lewis lifted up the white one-piece dress that had fallen to the floor and was covered in dirt. The silk dress, which was heavy and soaked with Suha's love juice, was covered in dirt and was dirty, as if it had rolled around on the floor.

"Hmm…."

Lewis let out a low sigh and glanced at Suha, who was lying on the floor, gasping for breath. Then he looked at the dirty blanket he had taken off, and then unbuttoned his shirt, one by one.

He took off his shirt, which was all crumpled up in his hands, and dropped it on Suha's body, which was covered in semen.

“Put it on.”

“… .”

Suha lifted his hand that had been covering his eyes at the feeling of the clothes touching his body and raised his upper body halfway. He grabbed the soft shirt with his hand as it flowed down his body from where it had fallen on his chest.

"… Clothes?"

“Isn’t it dirty to wear those clothes?”

At Lewis's words, Suha turned his head slightly and looked at the dirty one-piece dress that seemed to have rolled on the dirt floor. The clothes, which were already as dirty as they could be, looked like they had been rolled in mud. Without saying anything more, Suha put on the shirt Lewis had thrown.

His arms were longer than his, and the sleeves were just long enough for his fingertips to show through. He raised his body and buttoned up his shirt, then glanced down at the hem of his shirt that covered his butt and swayed around his thighs. He then raised his hand and pointed at Tein, who was tied to a tree and struggling.

“Now. Will you release my wolf?”

“Hm… Aren’t you going to say thank you?”

“Lewis. It’s because of you that I got dirty. No need to be thankful.”

“Huh. Okay, fine.”

Lewis bent down and lifted the blanket he had taken off. His solid muscles were hidden by the dirty blanket. As Lewis approached Tein, who was tied to the tree, Suha rubbed his aching waist with his hand. Then, he lifted the cloak that was lying on one side and wrapped it around his body.

“Ugh… Fuck… .”

When Suha heard the low-pitched curse of the Tein, he raised his head. Suha saw Lewis' hand holding the leash, dragging him along the floor. Whether it was because he was weak or because he had lost his strength while trying to break the leash, the sight of Tein being dragged was pitiful to the point of being pathetic.

"So."

“… .”

“Shouldn’t the owner be the one holding the leash?”

"… That's right."

Suha looked down at Tein lying on the floor, rubbing the chain with his fingers at the feeling of the cold metal in his hand. Suha clenched his fists and thumped his aching waist, then lowered his head slightly to look at Tein’s face.

“…Let’s go home now.”

"… Sorry."

"It's okay."

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