Chapter 270 – Hapga (3).

When I returned from studying, the three prepared an event.
Cosplay.
It wasn’t a full-fledged cosplay imitating a certain character, but they were wearing uniforms that are hard to see in normal times.

“Oh, ow.”

My eyes split from side to side like strabismus.
The left eye is Petra in a bruma outfit, and the right eye is Han So-ra in a maid outfit.
I tried my best to catch it somehow.

The center where the viewing angles overlap exquisitely.
Choi Da-eun, a bunny girl who occupies the center, also came into view at a glance.

Choi Da-eun’s face was burning red.
Choi Da-eun couldn’t raise her head as if she was very ashamed of the current situation.

“Kuhmm, why is this event happening all of a sudden… ? I’m fine, but…”

Should I say I’m not used to it?

‘Were the three of them really close like this?’

It wasn’t long after Choi Da-eun joined the household.
She thought it was a long way from being fully acquainted.
But it didn’t seem like it.

‘… We’ve only been together for nine months, just the three of us.’

I’m the only one who doesn’t know, but they might actually be quite close.

“Master, did you study well?”
“… Everyone stamps attendance early in the morning and leaves late at night. I came out first.”

I couldn’t have studied properly.
I came here after just sitting there stunned.

“The kids still have a long way to go to school, so you just have to take your time.”

Han So-ra speaks positively.
My eyes kept going to the maid outfit.
It was not a normal maid outfit, but a maid outfit for lewd acts.
Breasts exposed…

“Where are you looking, Mr. Seonwoo?”

A conch covered her breastbone with a smile.
I pretended to be nothing and turned my head away.

“… What you looking at.”

Choi Da-eun in the front was also wearing a bunny girl costume.
She had nowhere to turn her eyes.

Fortunately, Petra was comfortable.
It’s questionable whether Petra actually wears the Buruma suit, the Japanese gym suit, or not.

“Come in at once.”

Han So-ra grabbed my hand and pulled me.
A scent wafted from the three of them.

‘You made up your mind.’

I used to think that one day I would do it.
If we live under one roof, the day will come when we wake up in the same bed.
But I didn’t know it would be today.

“Why? Did Da-eun noona come to an agreement?”

He followed me in a hesitant position and asked.
Looking at Choi Da-eun, who was walking in front of her while fidgeting, she seemed to have no reason to listen to the answer.

“Sister, really?”
“… Oh, don’t keep asking.”

Choi Da-eun responds without looking back.
I could feel the shame in his voice.
Still, she seemed determined and had no intention of dropping it.

“Is it real…”

Choi Da-eun knows her personality.
Han So-ra or Petra have a relatively open disposition by adapting to the situation, but she is not Choi Da-eun.

Choi Da-eun is not immune to such play.
I could imagine how much trouble she had to go through before standing here.
So she was even more grateful.

“… Don’t be mistaken. I can’t see only these bitches getting pregnant. That’s why you do it!”
“Did you want to have a second one too?”
“Then fuck, did you intend to make it without me?”

When I expressed my question, Choi Da-eun suddenly looked back and got angry.
Facing her distorted expression like that of a demon, her hamstrings tingle for no reason.

“No, I knew you would hate it.”

Not right now, I believed that time would solve it.
Maybe one day I’ll make a second one.
She thought so

Progress was faster than I expected.
Choi Da-eun had already finished her resolution and wished to make her second.
I had no reason to refuse.

“Then shut your mouth and put your dick up.”
“… You have a bad mouth. Even with a bunny girl cosplay.”
“This is because these bitches are wearing it… !”

Choi Da-eun glared at Petra and Han So-ra standing on either side of her.
Petra smiles in spite of the bloody glances.
Han So-ra even ignored it.

“That’s why they let you win first place, Da-eun. In exchange for wearing a bunny girl.”
“Fuck.”

There seems to have been some kind of deal between the three.
Choi Da-eun accepts the deal, and she wears a bunny girl costume.

“The effect seems certain. Master’s cock is already full.”

Petra’s hand suddenly dug into her pants.
Choi Da-eun grabbed the hand that came down deep and blocked it.

“… Bad hand manners You have to follow the order.”
“It’s not like you’re pregnant just by touching a cock, sis.”
“Get your hands off me because I’m first.”
“That’s too much, really.”

Petra glanced at her best and kept repeating her words of shame.
She pursed her lips a few times, and withdrew her hand as if she couldn’t help it.

“Uh.”

The stimulation given by someone else’s hand, not mine, was as expected strong.
It was a sensation she felt in almost three months, and she almost ejaculated if she was wrong.

Petra, who was staring at me, asked.

“Master, is this your first time getting out of Pandora?”
“… It is the first woman.”

After I lost the training app, I stopped touching women.
I couldn’t afford to do that because of Choi Da-eun.

“Should I call it my own atonement?”
“Only the snout survives, uh huh.”

Choi Da-eun looked at the back of her head and winked.
Da-eun Choi, who received my wink from her, didn’t even look back at her and let out a big sigh from her.

“My heart races. I’m already excited. What about the kids?”
“I slept before coming. After Seonwoo went to the reading room, he continued to play with me, feed me, and piss me off, so I let him go.”
“I sent… I don’t think that’s something I would say to kids… ?”

Han So-ra smiled and said.

“So what can they do?”
“Is it very spicy?”
“Kuk-kuk. Her mom and dad are making her little brother, but what are these guys who are less than 1 year old going to do?”

It must be a joke, but if I say that it seems to have a bit of sincerity mixed in, is it because of my mood?

“Master, I have completely ruled out the obstruction. Two hours is enough.”
“The baby is a distraction. Um, not really.”

I must work hard for two hours.
I made up my mind and headed for the bedroom.

“I’ll wash up and come back.”
“It’s okay if you don’t wash. Are you okay, Da-eun?”

Choi Da-eun shook her head.

“Wash up, fuck. Because it stinks.”
“… That’s good. Da-eun is shy.”
“Do you really kill me?”

Leaving the two of them exchanging stories similar to comics, I headed straight to the bathroom.
The sweating in the reading room was quite bad, so the option of not washing did not exist at all.

Washed as quickly as possible.
I was going to take it off anyway, so I wiped off the water and went out naked.
The three of them sat side by side on the bed, waiting.

“…”

The three eyes looked down.
No one else was peeping at my cock.
It was the same with Choi Da-eun.

“Does Da-eun’s sister like being small?”

My original cock belongs to a masked trash.
Park Seon-woo, the man Choi Da-eun loved, had a 9cm small penis after his erection.

“Do you really want to die, asshole?”

Choi Da-eun glared at me and growled.
She couldn’t take a joke as a joke.

“Lol…”
“Don’t laugh, you idiot. Why do you choose to play pranks like that?”
“… I won’t.”

He also had his eyes on him.
She felt a chill and tried to hang her head.

Petra called me, as if I felt sorry for her.

“Master, come here. I’ll make you stand up.”

He walked over to Petra, dangling her half-erect cock.
Before I could get close, Choi Da-eun stopped me in the middle.

Choi Da-eun glared at her Petra and noticed.

“Is it my turn? Why do you keep trying to cut in line?”
“No, it’s not like you’re pregnant by touching it. Why do you keep doing that? It’s really fucking great!”
“Shut up, fuck. Don’t even touch me. Denial.”

Petra looked at Daeun Choi and sighed.

“… Da-eun unnie, I gave birth to the eldest son anyway. But what’s the point of being higher in rank among the second? It doesn’t matter how many sons her sister has.”

At that moment, I heard the sound of veins bursting from Choi Da-eun.
Fast, do it

After observing Choi Da-eun’s reaction, Petra covered her mouth with a grin.
She was clearly provoking, judging by the way she raised her hand a beat later.

“She was born in South Korea, so doesn’t she know better than me? Even if it’s gotten better these days, her grandparents’ generation is still important to the eldest son?”
“You, you motherfucker…”
“I’m sorry, Unnie Da-eun. Because I gave birth to my first son. Oh Hong Hong.”

Petra giggled.
The spirited laughter scratched Choi Da-eun’s temper.

Choi Da-eun opened her eyes and looked at me.
It was a look she had seen somewhere.

“… For a moment.”

Her eyes blazing with prey.
The cock reacts.
Crying, the leaky pre-cum flowed down her glans.

“Sister? My mom and dad don’t care about the eldest son.”

Maybe she bows down to Da-eun Choi.
Thank you for meeting my ugly son.

‘If I take the kids, they’ll be surprised, I guess.’

It doesn’t matter if the grandchildren are sons or daughters.

“… Even your grandparents?”
“Her grandfather is a bit of an old man…”

Even if you try to install a modern social mindset, it is not very easy.
As her grandparents lived, she couldn’t change her accumulated values.

“… Fuck!”
“Sister, why are you suddenly taking care of your eldest son? What does that matter?”
“Shut up! It’s not important to you, it’s important to adults!”
“Uh, um…”

Choi Da-eun was sincerely disintegrating.
Han So-ra hurriedly intervened and dampened the atmosphere.

“Sleep, calm down. As Seonwoo said, what is important about the eldest son? She is the same grandson and granddaughter.”
“…”

At the words of Han So-ra, who gave birth to her daughter in the same way, Choi Da-eun calmed her anger and caught her breath.
Han So-ra looked at Choi Da-eun’s condition and hugged her by the shoulders and patted her.

“Da-eun, you just have to have a son this time. That’s why I decorated it so beautifully.”
“…”

Choi Da-eun was fiddling with her bunny and her headband, and she glanced at me.

“Was it like that? Then speak If she had told me she wanted a son, it could have saved her a lot of time.”

I smiled and approached Choi Da-eun.
Choi Da-eun did not avoid me.