Chapter 45
The monster looked down at Pia, who devoured his own alter ego, with loving eyes. The man caressed Pia’s face with both hands. With her face in his hands, Pia sucked and sucked his stu. I felt my body turning into a mass of desire. Thinking that the lustful seeds planted by the monster from the time the monster’s essence was sown grew inside of her, and thought that she might have become so lewd, Pia swallowed the man’s semen pouring out of her mouth. Before she could swallow it all, the man’s hand overturned her body again. And in the claws that come from behind, Pia exclaimed again. It was an awfully lascivious night.
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Thirteen years have passed since Pia became Leon’s tutor. It’s been 13 years since I’ve been to this Depodil House. It was the first winter and now it is spring. Leon has grown into a young man of 20 years old and Pia was still his tutor.
Tomorrow they will plant roses in the garden together.. All the rumours that said that he was allergic to flowers were lies. Leon likes flowers and lays in the flower garden the most. From that day on, Leon was free and happy. And Pia was also happy with Leon. In this Depodil House. Henry and Lindsey, who had fled that day 13 years ago, were later found frozen to death in a snowstorm. The whereabouts of the other employees were unknown, but none have returned. The bones and corpses buried behind the hut were all burned together with the hut. Now there is no trace left. Nobody knows. No one now knows what happened in this mansion for so long.
Henry was gone, so no one knew about the monster. Also about the treasure. Now Pia is sharing the room Henry used to use. Pia, lying on the bed, was now naked, waiting for someone. As the clock ticked midnight, the window rattled and a man walked in from the balcony. It was the demon of the wasteland. 13 years later, Pia still doesn’t know the monster’s name. All she knew was that he was an evil spirit of the wasteland that existed long before this mansion was built. So Pia was calling him the evil spirit of the wasteland. “Hi. Mr. Evil.”

As if waiting for the man to come up to the bed, Pia held onto his chest. “Why do you look like this today?” “It’s tickling here. hurry.” Pia, riding on top of a man, spread her hands against his chest. The vaginal sphere, which was hot even before the man came, had already melted red and was wet. Pia licked her lips as she opened her fluttering red flesh to show it. “Hurry up, how do you do it?” “You sneeze like a child.” “Come on, hurry up.” When the penis suddenly appeared from the man’s lower body, Pia held it with both hands.