Chapter 272 – Epilogue.
The atmosphere was ruined by the children crying and making a fuss.
Going to bed in this situation was near impossible.
“… Can’t we take a picture?”
It may be a picture you will never see again.
Park Seon-woo wanted to leave a photo of the three costumes.
Petra and Han So-ra looked at Da-eun Choi.
Choi Da-eun’s opinion was important.
Choi Da-eun frowned at her and let out a sigh.
I couldn’t refuse that request.
“Uhehe.”
Park Seon-woo took the picture with a stupid smile.
It was a picture of three people standing side by side.
* * *
Sex has been unlocked.
After Choi Da-eun and Park Seon-woo reconciled, not reconciliation, Park Seon-woo relieved some of the remorse and lowered his pants.
Whenever there was a chance, a baby-making ceremony was held.
Petra ran at Park Seon-woo like an unbridled colt.
Even one cow followed after him.
Park Seon-woo, who promised to be his respected father, could not use it even after cutting off his reading room ticket.
He was almost confined to the house.
“I don’t know, Master. How patient we were!”
While being influenced by the 「Training app」, I battled with my own hands for nearly a year.
It’s a state where sexual desire has piled up.
There was no way that such women would leave Park Seon-woo alone.
“Uh, uh uh… I’m going to die, I’m going to die… !”
Park Seon-woo was so squeezed that he couldn’t even move on his own.
Power as an S-class Hunter?
It was pointless.
The opponents were also hunters who matched him.
“Where are you going, Seonwoo? Restroom?”
“…”
Sex was different from normal combat.
Men usually can’t beat women.
The triggered female eats the male.
Starving Petra and Han So-ra were no different from female spiders.
‘My legs are shaking.’
It was horror.
Park Seon-woo of the world was terrified.
But the cock responded.
His cock was engulfed in his anger.
If you can’t get an erection, do it.
The bizarre tongue that ran across his buttocks was imprinted on his waist.
I got goosebumps thinking about it.
“Let’s go, Park Seon-woo. Shivaaaaar!”
Park Seon-woo, looking at himself in the bathroom mirror, strengthens his will.
The vigorous exhalation soon turned into a gasping moan.
“So, Sora noona. Now more…”
“Petra. Help me.”
At Sora’s help call, Petra, without a moment’s hesitation, plunged his head into Park Seon-woo’s buttock.
Chew! Chew!
“Oh come on… !”
* * *
Time has passed.
A month has passed since we started living under one roof.
We’ve gotten used to seeing each other’s faces now.
Petra asked, looking at her best.
Are you going to keep doing that?
Choi Da-eun confidently nodded her head.
“I never do.”
“Why.”
“No matter how you think about it, that’s not it. Do you want to do it together?”
Choi Da-eun was still sticking with the 1-1.
Going up to bed with another woman was a play that was completely unacceptable due to her values.
“You were going to do it a month ago.”
“At that time, I was only wearing clothes. I didn’t say we were together.”
It was my intention to have fun and escape first.
There was no intention of being on the same bed while the two of them biting and sucking Park Seon-woo.
‘She’s an older sister who’ll be able to do that.’
She alone receives seeds and leaves them.
It was a cowardly act that Petra would have never dared to do, but Choi Da-eun did not know.
If Petra was the most she had ever seen, she was more than that.
Nevertheless, Petra tried to convince Choi Da-eun.
“Da-eun unni, it’s not bad to do it together. Do you think it’s fun to see So-ra unnie react differently to me?”
“Aaaaa, shut up. Fuck off, fuck.”
Petra whispered into Choi Da-eun’s ear as if tempting.
He chased Da-eun Choi, who was frightened and ran away, to the end.
“It’s lively from early in the morning, everyone.”
Park Seon-woo, who woke up, came out of the room.
Petra and Choi Da-eun, who had been chasing each other, briefly turned their heads.
“… You have lost a lot of weight.”
Choi Da-eun muttered as she saw Seon-wu Park staggering out and sitting on the sofa.
How much did you squeeze out in a month to see how a person’s face changes that much?
Even Petra felt guilty.
Park Seon-woo turned on the TV in the living room.
“Sora-noona here, Sora-noona there too.”
Han So-ra was currently enjoying the peak of popularity.
A top star that no one knows in Korea.
The popularity of She Han Sora reached its peak, to the extent that people said that if she did not know that she was not a spy, she could be a spy even if she knew.
“Isn’t that good, Seonwoo?”
A conch appeared in the living room with juice made from several fruits.
Park Seon-woo tilted his head as he accepted the juice.
“Wouldn’t it be more delicious if you knew what kind of woman Seon-woo ate in Korea?”
“Ah.”
I immediately understood Han So-ra’s words.
It was definitely a provocative statement.
Park Seon-woo’s lower body was responding, so Han So-ra’s intention was precisely hit.
Gulp, gulp-.
“… Hehe, it’s so tasteless. What did you put in it?”
Seonwoo Park frowned at her and let go of a conch.
“If you eat this knowing the contents, it will not taste good. Do you still want to know?”
“Tell me one thing.”
Han So-ra whispered in Park Seon-woo’s ear.
“… Woo-wook.”
She almost gobbled up the juice she had just swallowed.
Park Seon-woo asked if he really put it in, and he looked at So-ra in disbelief.
And she despaired.
Looking at Sora with a grin, he faced her truth.
“They are good for the body. Aren’t you hot?”
“I’m not some kind of old man… I don’t need that.”
“There is no need. Whimpering because I couldn’t handle even three!”
“… That…”
Aren’t they ordinary people and women who are equivalent to S-class hunters?
She was honestly embarrassed.
But she had nothing to say.
It was a self-esteem issue.
“… Okay, okay. Can I unseal it now?”
“Please release me.”
“I want to see the [Teaching Assistant App] Today.”
Park Seon-woo went to the bedroom not long after waking up.
* * *
If someone sees me, he will probably say that I am a man to die of happiness.
As much as he was, he was enjoying a happy life.
“It’s the most comfortable time with my sister.”
“Hey, did you realize that now?”
Choi Da-eun snorted and rubbed her cheek against my chest.
It was right after they had a hearty affair, so Da-eun Choi was wearing her naked body, sweating cold.
Wherever she touched, her skin was smooth.
A month was enough time to get our relationship back on track.
‘Even if it’s just the military.’
I feel like I can do anything when I’m discharged.
We are determined to keep moving towards the future.
However, most men return to their pre-service selves.
Our relationship was similar.
When I brushed off my emotions and faced the truth, what happened in the past became a happening.
A happening that is neither a memory nor a nightmare.
I stuck out my tongue and answered.
“Petra and Sora-nuna really jumped at me like they were going to eat me, and now I’m scared…”
“Because they are bitches who are addicted to pleasure in that room. You don’t have to push too hard to catch up with it. No matter how much you are, you will have to work harder.”
The ‘assistant’s room’ had a function that amplified the pleasure itself.
To be precise, it is the power of ‘Female Encyclopedia’, one of the items of the 「Training Assistant App」.
Petra and Han Sora became addicted to the pleasure.
“When you say it’s an addiction, I feel a little too much.”
“… Then she says she fell for it.”
“Yeah, that would be nice.”
The two fell in love with sex in the ‘assistant’s room’.
Is that why?
Every time he had sex with me, he would come more wildly.
“It doesn’t mean you can’t feel it at all.”
“Feel it. Your dick isn’t bad either. Not great But it’s just a pity.”
“… Compared to mask trash?”
The ‘Teacher’s Room’ is a space for mask trash.
Saying that I’m less than the sex I enjoyed there means that I’m worse than the masked garbage.
“…”
Choi Da-eun grabbed my balls.
Choi Da-eun, who glanced at me, massaged her balls with moderately strong force.
“Are you really stupid?”
“Aww…”
This situation, this feeling that my weakness is being held in the hands of Choi Da-eun.
Exciting.
My back was tingling with chills.
“Crazy bastard.”
“I’m only doing this for my sister. Because you are sincere.”
She entrusted her everything to Choi Da-eun and she hugged her tightly.
“Neither Petra nor Sora would betray me… But there is something called nuance.”
Petra knew the identity of the masked trash from the beginning.
And the one conch she saw right through me looking for clues on her own.
Are masks better than trash?
It was a pointless question for both of them.
But it wasn’t the most.
When she held Choi Da-eun, there was something that filled her mentally.
“This is sex…”
“You didn’t even put it in?”
“It’s enough for her to hold her sister…”
Choi Da-eun’s pussy had already been used a lot.
The newly ovulated womb will be full of my sperm.
“…”
Choi Da-eun hugged me.
“… If you’re good enough now, you don’t need to do anything better here, right?”
“Is there anything better? As long as you don’t use drugs, I don’t think there’s any better sex than this.”
Choi Da-eun hesitated for a moment.
Then she opened her mouth.
“… Don’t you want to try it with the four of us?”
“Four?”