Chapter 48 – First Win (5)

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“What? Woman?”
“Yes. Are you fine?… Isn’t it?”

I was stung by Oh Harin’s momentum as she turned around while driving.
Oh wow, your eyes are bloody
I hate it too

‘But this guy was the one who masturbated while receiving reports of me doing things with other women.’

Besides, this guy… It’s an NTR bug.
I didn’t forget The treasured collections he proudly showed off. That many of them are quite maniac tastes.

Fortunately, NTR types do not have their women taken away from the man’s point of view, but their man is taken away from the woman’s point of view… This is reverse NTR, but? No Is it just NTR because it’s from a woman’s point of view?

‘… Oh fuck I never thought I would think about something like this.’

Just thinking about it makes me want to cough up blood, but I, Hong Min-joon. A man with a big heart
My girl NTR… No, reverse NTR… Whatever it is, she’s a woman who gets excited when she sees her man with another woman. Can accept

Of course my woman is another man… Fuck that never happens
Even if dirt gets in my eyes, my woman can’t be put under another guy. But when my man falls for another woman… No, it’s not this, but from Harin’s point of view, I can admit that my man falls for other women.

Oh Harin, who had been glaring at me with bloody eyes for a while, asked with an expression of trying to find out.

“Who? The year the video was shot?”
“Video?”

Do you really know Heeyeon noona’s sex… I wanted to, but I didn’t.

“That football channel or something, the bitch that follows the stadium every day.”
“Ah~ Han So-young? No, not him.”
“Then who?”
“That… You know why, when I organize my articles or columns in the morning and upload them. Suyeon Kang often writes my column… “
“Ah.”

Like Oh Harin, who is more knowledgeable about my articles and columns than I am, he understands them right away.

“Can we have dinner together?”
“No—”
“I want to show off how delicious our Harin rice is.”
“Great.”

It’s easy.

* * *

Moon to Moon.
Dinner time continued in a strange silence with the only noise being the sound of dishes.

“Oh, it’s delicious.”

In the heavy atmosphere that seems to be pretending, the reporter sister managed to get her words out, but

“Know.”

She was repulsed at once.
Silence followed again.

However, this silence did not last long.
The reporter sister, who did not give in despite her embarrassed expression, opened her mouth again.

“Somehow, she has such a pretty face, but she is also good at cooking. Be great.”
“Yeah I know.”
“…….”

Aaaaah, the reporter sister was shot down at once!.
It’s okay sister This is his original way of speaking. There are things you can see when you get used to Oh Harin’s unique way of speaking.

“It’s embarrassing to praise you, but thank you, older sister.”
“… Yes?”
“He’s a bit dishonest, so he talks like this, but he’s a nice guy on the inside.”
“Yeah, that’s right.”
“I’m sure you’re still thanking me deep down? You speak bluntly, but you probably want to get close to your sister.”
“Shut up.”
“…….”

Yes. I think our Harin is very shy.

“You have to talk back to Seobang-nim, who is like the sky. Ok!”
“Hey. Shut your mouth and eat something.”
“…….”

After all, women can’t be honest.
If Seobang-nim is having a hard time, that’s right. It’s just a quirky-

“Min Joon-ah. My heart is leaking out.”
“It’s okay. Because I’m a real man.”
“Does that real man mean that he is a real man?”
“Ah, what are you talking about, sister?”
“You’re a very naughty man, our Minjunie.”
“OMG. Bitch? Did you just say that to me? Noona, are you still less into feminism? Is that so?”
“Oh no, why is that so connected! Me, I’m half femiya! Do you hate feminism? Really.”
“Then where should I talk to the West! Tteok!”
“Eat quietly, both of you, because it’s annoying.”
“…….”
“…….”

As I am awkwardly messing around with rice, anger soars from the depths of the Danjeon.
Ji allowed me to bring him here, but why are you annoyed?

Did I bring you to like me? Between my girls, huh? How nice it is when we get along well with each other. Besides, O’Harin, this bitch has no friends. If you look at the temperament, of course, it doesn’t exist, but in reality it doesn’t. Human relationships are doomed. When I checked my phone the other day, no one contacted me except my dad and the housekeeper.

Since he’s such a lonely guy, I tried to make some friends.
Don’t know my deep heart under… It’s really upsetting.

Oh Harin sitting opposite with anger… Was a little scared, and put his foot between the reporter sister’s crotch.
Rattle!

The table that collided with the reporter sister, who was about to stand up in a fright like a person stung by a bee, rattled.

“What are you doing other than eating?”
“You… “
“Yes? Why? Did you fall in love with your face again?”

The reporter’s sister puckers her lips as she fidgets and glances at O’Harin, who is sitting next to her.

“You want to kiss me?”
“…….”
“What?”
“Stop it, you bastard!”

The reporter sister, who couldn’t stand it, gritted her teeth and muttered, but if she quits here, she won’t be able to eat or die. She puts a lot of strength on her toes and runs through the inside of the reporter’s sister’s tight H skirt without hesitation.

It’s a very short H skirt, but when I sit on her chair and go up, it’s like, even if she stretched out her feet, her toes would touch her panties.
Even if she belatedly tries to pull her legs together, she can’t get her feet out of the way, so the reporter’s sister, her face dyed red, barely eats her rice with her trembling hands. Put in and mumble.

“What do you think. Is our Harin good at cooking?”

At the same time as she relieved Oh Harin’s feeling of being weak with her praise, she grabbed Oh Harin’s crotch wearing shorts with her remaining foot…

‘What? Why are her toes wet… ?’

Come to think of it, why is Oh Harin not talking? Since when?
It’s under the table, but Oh Harin, who was sitting next to her, could see it.

“Uh, black… Oops… “

The reporter’s older sister with a bright red face who puts a few grains of her rice into her mouth and mumbles in order to pretend to be calm, spitting out a lot of suppressed voices from time to time. And Oh Harin, who was sitting next to her, lowered her head… ?

‘OMG. Is he already cheap?’

Somehow it was quiet, and I must have been excited to see the reporter sister playing with her feet.
Indeed, the owner of the NTR wall… Scary.

Haha!”

It must have been that my toe, which had been energized in excitement, stabbed the reporter’s sister in a sensitive place.
The reporter sister, who must have been very sweet since it had been a long time since we hadn’t seen each other, spat out her sour voice and covered her mouth in anger, but unless you are an idiot, you can’t know.

“Hmmmm. Shall we go wash up?”
“I-I’ll wash up first.”

The reporter sister, who got up quickly, went into the bathroom as if to run away, and a strange silence settled down with Harin Oh, who was still alone with her head bowed.

“I… Harin?”
“…….”
“Is our Harin angry?”
“… Eat it quickly.”
“Yes? Who? You?”
“Not me. That year. Year in the bathroom.”
“Ah, aha. Okay. Take it, eat it and come back.”

Overwhelmed by the momentum, I pushed the chair and stood up, and Oh Harin followed.

“Why… Wake up?”
“I will follow you.”
“No no. If you’re waiting, I’ll finish it quickly and come back.”
“No.”

Oh Harin’s face with her head raised… It melted with pleasure.

“I want to see what you do.”
“…….”

Woke up
It’s triggered

* * *

As soon as she entered the shower room, Kang So-yeon, who closed the door, leaned back and let out a hot sigh.

‘Phew. It could have been a big deal.’

Her thighs were still trembling with excitement.
Desperately, she took down her stockings and rubbed her panties, and as if she had waited, her sticky love juice was all over her fingers.

Kang So-yeon laughed at her panties, which were covered in her love juice.

‘You’re crazy, Kang So-yeon. Really, why is this?’

6 years.
It’s been 6 years.

The last time I met a man was six years ago.
For (only) 29-year-old Kang So-yeon, 6 years was by no means a short time. To the point of losing the taste of her sex.

However, after her intense experience with Hong Min-joon, Kang So-yeon recalled the taste of her sex she had forgotten about.
No, it’s different.

It was not enough to say that she had regained what she had lost.
That… Totally new, never felt in my life, extreme pleasure never even imagined.

For example… A true feminine pleasure.
She recognized the extreme pleasures of her life, which she could not believe had she not met Hong Min-joon. She’s gone to find out

It was an intense pleasure she had never felt even when she was in the midst of meeting a man.
No matter how long she hasn’t met a man, Kang So-yeon is a woman who was famous for her beauty during her school days.
How many men did she follow and how many men did she meet?

But no one has ever shown me this feeling, this feeling, this pleasure.
If she was a virgin who didn’t know men, she would have been able to just say that her sex was this good.

That this pleasure is not normal.
She herself is not sensitive. Her sex drive isn’t all that great either. So she could go on without her sex for many years.

But the sex with Hong Min-jun…

‘Ha.’

Just thinking about her, the love juice dripped down again.
This was by no means an ordinary phenomenon.

‘Also… That kid is special She can only be that child.’

Kang So-yeon, who tasted the extreme pleasure she had never experienced before, realized it on her own.
That once she knew these pleasures, she could never go back.

There is no way for her to go back to the days when she didn’t know this pleasure.
All that remains is an endless desire for the pleasures that Hin and Van Mit saw.

Reason? I don’t know.
A look you can’t help but fall in love with at first sight? An incredibly big and thick cock? Incredible energy?

Of course, that would be a factor too.
But…

Kang So-yeon, who had been fiddling with her genitals without realizing it, was startled, and the moment she lifted the back she was leaning on,
Jump!

“Kyaaak!”
“Ah, sister. I’m sorry… Wash together— huh? Were you playing with your hands?”
“I, get out! Get out, pervert, get out!!”
“Ouch! Ouch! Come on?”