Chapter 527 – #011. Dahee Yoo (7).

#011. Dahee Yoo.

“Hey, I have to go to the lecture now…”
“I already sent an alter ego, so don’t go. Can I eat you?”
“What’s the point of a really grown up guy?”
“Mamma! Mamma!”

Lying down next to Dahee, her arms and legs trembled.
Possessing a whining kid asking for snacks, he annoyed Dahee.

Dahee sighed and gently shook her hand.
I’ll listen, so it was a gesture to come closer.

I crawled hard and put my head on Dahee’s thigh.

“More up.”

Like an expedition team trying to conquer the top of the mountain, they did their best to climb it.
Dahee’s big breasts are getting closer.

Dahee looked down at me and let out a sigh.

“Why do you want to eat what babies should eat? Are you a kid?”
“There is a saying that a man is forever a child.”
“Isn’t that a compliment?”

Dahee supported my neck with her arms and held me.
Showing skillful continuous movements, he bit my nipple into my mouth.

“If you hold me like this, I can forget all the worries in the world.”
“Hehe, how do you feel?”
“Wow!”
“Ah. Damn.”

Da-hee is disgusted and giggling.
Then, it seemed like I suddenly remembered.

“Wait a minute.”

Dropped me off again and went somewhere.
I rummaged through the roughly scattered clothes and took out my smartphone.

Tring-.
Started filming the video.
Dahee took a picture of me naked.

“Just do that one more time.”
“What?”
“Wow! You have this.”

Dahee let out a heavy breath full of fat and pushed the lens of her smartphone.
There was greed in those eyes.

“… No.”
“Oh, quickly.”

Dahee urged.
The video continued to grow, and as time passed, I wondered if I was doing something wrong.
The composition gave off the nuance that Dahee was waiting for her.

“I’ll just take this. Just take a picture of this and eat it. Yes?”

Pale milk dripped from Dahee’s nipples.
The freshly squeezed hot milk looked strange.

“Jinwoo, are you feeling well?”

He smiles brightly as if to answer.
What the hell is this, asking for it while pointing the camera at it?

“… Joe, fine.”
“That’s not it. It was cuter and cuter.”
“… Aren’t you really crazy?”

Dahee shook her head.
You say you’re not crazy

“Okay. I’ll just record it. Do you think that will work?”

A big woman with her bare skin exposed, asking for her charms as her semen drips down.
It was not a normal situation.

“Ugh.”

I sighed.
Did you take that as a signal?

Dahee started recording, not video.
Time gradually builds up from 1 second.

“Come and see.”

Dahee climbed onto the bed and sat down.
Then he pointed in front of him and beckoned him to come closer.

As I stepped forward, he hugged me and sat me between his groins.
Dahee, who wrapped her arms around my side, stretched out her arms and grabbed my balls.
He asked me while roughly massaging the most precious part of a man.

“Do you feel good, Jinwoo?”
“Good…”
“…”
“Wow… !”
Hehe… !”

Dahee’s body trembled as if she was satisfied with my cuteness.
He hugged me tightly and rubbed me.
Power went into the hand kneading the balls.

“Jinwoo, I will give you my heart. Let’s eat.”

Dahee moved her legs around and laid me on her side.
He supported my neck with his arm and suckled me.
It was only after being shamed as a man that he was able to eat Dahee’s milk.

Jww-wap, jww-wap-.
Sucked on the nipple
Warm, savory milk filled my mouth.

“Tasty?”

Dahee asked, wriggling her eyebrows.
I shook my head slightly and massaged Dahee’s breasts with my free hand.

“I’ll even touch your cock.”

Dahee’s hand ran over my cock.
I enjoyed the afterglow of sex in Dahee’s arms.

In the end, I also skipped the 15:00 lecture.

We came out of the motel only after dinner time.
I went into the waiting room and vomited the air coming out of the lodging.
That much was easily corrected by the power of God.

“Jinwoo, send me a message.”

Dahee, who was tapping her smartphone, said with a smirk.
I sent a short message to Dahee.

Mom! I’m sorry!
“What.”

One familiar voice and one unfamiliar voice.

“Euhhhhh?”

Dahee smirked as she listened to the completed alarm.

“The mother part is Jinhyeok’s voice, and the good part is Jinwoo’s voice. Ha ha, it’s good to hear…”

When I saw a really happy face, the things that had happened earlier, my shame went away.
I think I can do it several times.

Kkae Tok-!

My smartphone rang.

Jiyoung Kim
─ Oppa, when are you coming?
“Ah.”

Three letters of the name displayed clearly on the smartphone screen.
Jiyoung Kim was inviting me to her birthday party.

Dahee suddenly stuck her head out and confirmed her opponent.
He frowned.

“What is he… Why do you keep calling and messing with a man who owns it?”
“Know?”
“You know, then.”

Dahee spoke like someone who knew Kim Jiyoung.

“You keep flirting with your alter ego, pretending to know me, and calling me even at night.”
“Really?”

Right now, there are no conversations with Kim Ji-young on Kkaetok.
It was deleted by the alter ego.

“I left it alone because it was an alter ego. Now I have to give you a warning.”

In an instant, a question arose.

“… Why are you letting your alter ego do what it wants?”
“Because you don’t want to hold onto it?”

Dahee replied slyly.

“I don’t care what the alter ego is doing. Except for being an alter ego, I’m exactly like you, but… Just a little bit.”

Dahee was not happy with the alter ego.
It was the same with other women.
All the women who had children of mine in their wombs, or who had already given birth, felt repulsed by the alter ego.

“So I let it go. Jinhyeok needs a father, so if he plays the role of a father properly, he won’t touch me too much. Fortunately, Jinhyeok was good to him.”
“Hmm…”

Dahee snatched my smartphone.
I skimmed through the conversation with Jiyoung Kim.

“Birthday party? Is it his birthday?”
“They asked me to come. The clone is very good… Play.”
“Huh… So you want to go?”
“…”

If you ask me if I want to go, why? I want to answer

“I promised to come because you asked me to come. I also have a desire to go.”

Dahee stared at me.
And laugh out loud

“If you get invited to your junior’s birthday party, your alter ego must have been working hard in the department.”
“Well, yes.”
“Still, my husband is an insider, not a bigot… It’s better to be part of a group than to be out of the group.”

Dahee trimmed my clothes.
He said while tidying up his shirt collar.

“Go. If possible, don’t stay up late in the morning. You can come back in moderation right?”
“Yes.”
“When you sleep, sleep next to me. Because we are a couple That’s normal. Understand?”
“Okay.”

Anxiety and anticipation coexist on Dahee’s face.
I suddenly realized that Dahee’s sexual preference is netorare.

‘Ah, please. I don’t expect anything to happen.’

Considering what I’ve done so far, it wasn’t that strange.
It was the same in the ‘Tower of Struggle’ and the opening general meeting of the Department of Economics, and there was a feeling that led to such a situation.

‘I’m sorry, but I don’t think things will turn out the way I want.’

* * *

Dahee Yoo allowed Jinwoo to go to a drinking party.
She sent her boyfriend and husband to her juniors’ birthday party.

Even though she knew that Kim Ji-young was flirting with Jin-woo, Yoo Da-hee’s rationality, paralyzed by her dizzying anxiety and sense of immorality, was unable to think normally.
She was right that she didn’t.

‘… Ha…’

After staring at the back of Kim Jin-woo as he trudged along, she headed for the officetel.

Mom! I’m sorry!
Mom! I’m sorry!

Kkaetok piled up without a break.
There were over 100 men who chewed without replying.
Even if she knew that she couldn’t eat it, Dahee Yoo’s presence aroused her desire to challenge as a male.
Her insignificant men approached Yu Da-hee and did that.

‘Idiots.’

Yu Da-hee sighed as she saw those men.
No matter how handsome she was and how good her body was, she felt no emotion.

A man who watched over her own story – Yu Da-hye’s Tower of Light – for nearly 10 years, and because of Yu Da-hee herself, it was not enough that she fell into a novel that was only written on paper. Is Jinwoo Kim.

As she began to read her novel, Dahee Yoo felt the importance of Jinwoo Kim even more deeply.

How on earth can you love a character in a novel?
She couldn’t understand
What did Kim Jin-woo think when he read Yu Da-hye’s slut diary and fell in love with her?
It was an impossible story for Dahee Yoo.

That’s why Jinwoo Kim was precious.
Without him, this novel would not have been possible.
They must have cried out at the unfair ending in a collapsing world.

The very existence of Yoo Da-hee may have been denied.
The female protagonist in the novel is Yu Da-hye.

Dahee Yoo is the heroine of a parallel world created when Jinwoo Kim fell into the Tower of Struggle…
Yu Da-hee herself was born by Kim Jin-woo.
That kind of interpretation was possible, so my attachment to Kim Jin-woo grew.

“Haha…”

She sent Kim Jin-woo, who was so precious to her, to another woman.
I don’t know the outcome of whether Kim Jin-Woo will marry Kim Ji-Young or not.

The fact that Kim Jin-woo and Kim Ji-young are meeting was enough.
All kinds of delusions were swirling in Yu Da-hee’s head.

‘Let’s go back quickly…’

I want to masturbate by rubbing her itchy pussy.

Even though she had just had sex while passing away, her sexual desire for Yu Da-hee did not stop.
A sense of defeat and immorality that could never be relieved by her affectionate sex.
This morning, I thought of filling the negative pleasure with Kim Jin-woo and Kim Ji-young as side dishes.

Mom! I’m sorry!
18 Park Ah-young
─ Dahee, I got it from Byeonghun.
─ Can you watch it?
─ (Photo)

Dahee Yoo looked at the picture Ayoung Park sent and smiled.
It was because of Choi Byung-hun, who flirted with Park Ah-young.

Tok, tok tok todo dog-.
Dahee Yoo sent her message to Ayoung Park.
It seemed fun to connect the two.