Chapter 255 – Part 2. 1993
The hint had already been given by Sungjin.
Pizza with toppings suitable for Korean tastes, such as bulgogi pizza and shrimp pizza, and dough with sweet potato mousse added by adding edges to the dough were also under development.
At this pace, a new pizza franchise store was scheduled to open in May.
As her mother gained momentum in developing pizza, she was currently researching how to make bulgogi, one of the toppings on pizza.
Seongjin looked at the women and saw Jeonga and Songi sitting next to her like a doll eating ice cream, and she made up her mind.
Even if she didn’t like Jung-a, she decided that she would have to take over the new pizza franchise president and get her inside her fence.
Late in the afternoon the next day, Seong-jin went to Jung-ah’s chicken restaurant in Gangnam for the first time in a while.
Still, her interior was bright and clean.
It was dinner time for her in a little while, so the chicken shop was full of customers.
When she opened the door and went in, Jung-ah greeted her by saying welcome, and when she saw that it was Sung-jin, she ran after her with a bright smile and clung to her arm.
“Oh. Mr. West. What brought you here today? You didn’t come last week, and you came home late?”
Jung-ah brought Seong-jin into the small office inside her, and she immediately clung to her neck, trembling at her.
“Huh. I came to check if our Jung-a is doing well in business. How are you doing business these days?”
“Sure. Little by little, but sales are increasing. That’s why I’m always grateful to our West. I am very grateful that I was blessed to meet such a wonderful Seobangnim like you.”
“I’m glad. What time does work end?”
“Today is Sunday, so after a while, I left it with her staff and tried to go in. Good for you. I’d like to go in with you. Song-i also always wants to see Seo-bang-nim..”
“Jeongah, how about you just move next to me? It’s far away, so you can’t see it as much as you want to see it.”
“Are you okay. Even so, I am satisfied with the fact that Mr. Seo does not forget and visits me.”
“Okay. Sort it out at once. Let’s go home. No, don’t do that, take your mother and let’s eat out after a long time.”
“Really? Great. Wait. I will call you home.”
Jung-ah sits on Sung-jin’s lap and she jumps up in delight, then she walks over to her desk and picks up her phone.
Seongjin stared blankly at Junga’s back.
She wore tight-fitting jeans, showing off her slender, long legs.
On top of her, she was wearing a round tee, the kind she would wear when playing golf, and her Junga’s chest and waist line stood out.
Jung-a’s casually dressed appearance doesn’t look like the girl she used to go to the salon not too long ago.
She didn’t even look like the lady who ran the chicken shop, but she had something more coquettish about her.
Jung-ah leaned against her desk, picked up her phone, and excitedly made a call while crossing one leg over the other, twisting her toes on the ground.
The twitching of her toes and the twitching of her buttocks made her signal come as soon as she stabbed Sungjin’s object.
Junga was a very attractive woman.
Seongjin moved her chair slightly in front of her and grabbed Jeonga’s hip with her hand.
“Kyaa~”
Jung-a jumped in surprise and looked behind her.
“Uh? Uh. Um… Mom. Nothing. A bee.. A bug passed by.”
When Jung-a slightly screamed at her, she seemed to ask Jung-ah and her mother why.
It was very cute to see her flustered while embarrassed.
She only spoke to Seong-jin with her mouth, which Jung-a told her not to do.
Seongjin somehow wanted to prank her even more, so this time she put her hand into Junga’s buttock and squeezed her pussy tightly..
Then Jung-a twisted her hips and whipped her hands behind her back as if to strike them.
“Yes. Um… Mom. Song put it on and is getting ready. Ah… No. Are you okay. Nothing.”
Jung-a looked at Seong-jin and rolled her eyes.
Seongjin jumped up from her and hugged her Jeonga from behind and buried her face in the neck opposite the receiver.
She raised her hand and grabbed her junga’s breast, inhaled the smell of her junga’s flesh through her nose, and then kissed her neck.
She seemed to have given up on Jeong-ah as well, holding Seong-jin’s hand on her chest, leaning her back comfortably and leaning his head on her cheek.
Seongjin’s dick was already poking Junga’s ass with a big erection.
“Huh. Huh. See you later mom I’m going to meet this West. Huh. Hang up.”
Jung-ah hung up her phone and put her hand behind her to stroke Sung-jin’s cock.
“Oh, our West. I can’t stand it, look at how big this is. We have to leave now, but what if we set it up like this?”
“Hmm. I know. What do you do when it gets this big?”
“Ew~ I can’t live because of our Seobangnim.”
Jung-ah slipped out of Sung-jin’s arms, and she silently and carefully pressed the doorknob to lock her door.
“Ruler. Please sit here, Mr.
Jung-a made her Sung-jin sit across from her desk and undid her belt and the jacquard of her pants, stripping her panties down to her knees.
“Wow. Have you grown this much? I think it’s gotten bigger while I haven’t seen our Seobangnim’s stuff. Looks delicious.”
Jung-a, who said something strange about her deliciousness, grabbed Sung-jin’s huge object and rubbed it gently a few times before sitting on her knees on the floor and biting her glans into her mouth.
The feeling of her tongue tangled right in her glans sent a chill down her spine.
She could feel that the skill of a professional who had been honed and polished in a room salon was definitely different.
Jung-ah sucked her cock hard enough to make her cheeks look slimmer, holding her pole with one hand and shaking her up and down, holding her ball with the other hand and gently kneading it with her fingernails. I even scratched.
While washing her things, Jung-a’s eyes met Seong-jin’s eyes while looking up with her eyes. She immediately tore her clothes apart, spread her legs open, and slammed her dick into her hole. It was naughty enough to make me want to throw it away.
“Huhhhhh…”
“Do you know?”
As Jung-ah put her things in her mouth and spoke her words, her tongue and lips moved and the wind leaked out, causing another feeling of pleasure.
“Ugh… Good. Try some more.”
Jung-ah sucked on Sung-jin’s cock with all her heat and sincerity as she drooled her saliva down her chin.
“Keuuuuu” “It’s coming out.”
Jung-a moved her head faster at the sound of coming out.
“Wow, I will die.”
Seong-jin, who filled Jung-a’s mouth with her semen, spurted her upper body with a grotesque scream.
Jung-a squeezed out the remaining semen from Sung-jin’s cock, and she swallowed it in one gulp.
“Ah.. It’s delicious. After all, our semen is the best.”
Jung-ah drank all of her semen, wiped her chin with her hand, then put on Sung-jin’s cock again and sucked until it was clean.
“Ugh. Jung Ah. Stop… Stop… I’m dying. You are the best at sucking.”
Hehe. Really?”
“Huh. You are the best Come here. I’ll kiss you.”
Jung-ah got up quickly and she jumped into Seong-jin’s arms and kissed her on the lips.
Even in the midst of that, her hand was rubbing Sungjin’s things without letting go.
“It’s Jeong. Now stop. Let’s go. I will wait for you.”
“Hi-in~ I want to be with our Seobang-nim more.”
Seongjin liked this about Junga.
This kind of Junga who knows how to melt a man’s longing always made her look new.
“Okay. Okay. Anyway, when I go home later, I’ll be with you all night, what are you doing? Let’s go.”
“Yes. Mr. West. I just need to wear outerwear. Come on.”
Looking at her jeonga, she sometimes looked younger than 17-year-old Jinhee.
To that extent, she was thoroughly serving Seong-jin, and Seong-jin had no choice but to be cute and pretty with her Jung-ah.
As if she liked Seong-jin who came to her store, Jung-a walked out of her office with her arms crossed and light steps.
She told the staff to take care of her store and got into her car and headed to Jeong-a’s apartment.
Even though I told her to wait inside her house, Jung-ah’s mother and Song-i were waiting holding hands in front of the apartment.
I parked the car in front of the two and quickly got out of the car and said hello.
“Ugh. We can get in the car, but why are we getting off? Let’s get on quickly.”
Jeong-a’s mother welcomed Seong-jin and made a fuss about her.
However, Songi, her uncle, ran to Seongjin and held her tightly in her arms.
“Hey, did our song go well? I saw her yesterday, and I see her again today.”
Seongjin hugged Songi and kissed her on the cheek.
Before her return, she lived with Song for several years, so she was a strangely young Songi, but when she hugged and kissed her like this, she remembered her memories and felt a stab in her heart.
As soon as Songi was placed in her Sungjin’s arms, she chatted to her harness as she told her story of what happened at school.
Songi was usually calm, but strangely, she smiled so well and talked a lot only to Seongjin.
Jeong-ah and Jung-a’s mother used to be amazed at such Songi, saying that she strangely only did that to Seong-jin.
Is there really a fate or fate?
Every time she met Songi, she used to feel something like that in Songi’s appearance.
Well, seeing that I went back to the past like this, it was clear that there was a God, and if so, it seemed natural that there was a relationship or fate.
Listening to Songi’s chatter, she opened the back door of her car, let Jung-ah and her mother get in, and put Songi in the back seat of hers.
“Today, Seongjin-ssi seems to have suffered all evening because of Songi. That’s why I don’t know why, when I see Seongjin, she becomes such a talkative person. What a strange kid.”
As Sung-jin got into the driver’s seat, Jung-a complained slightly jealously.
“Haha. I’m glad that our Songi likes me, but what? Songi also likes this uncle, right?”
“Huh. I like my Uncle Seongjin the most in this world. Then, when I grow up, I will marry Seong-jin to her uncle.”
“What? This little crab has no sound. No. Seongjin’s uncle belongs to this mother.”
“What the. Miss Jung. What are you doing with the kid? They are the same. They are the same.”
Jung-ah already knew what kind of relationship she had with Song-i before she returned from Seong-jin, so she couldn’t just laugh and ignore Song-i’s words.
Now that the situation has changed, he thinks that it will never happen, but he can’t help but feel anxious that Songi will one day be embraced by Seongjin.
She doesn’t say it, but Jung-ah’s real anxiety is not that Song-i is being held by Seong-jin, but that she is worried that Seong-jin will distance herself while holding her song-i.
So, without realizing it, he unconsciously kept Songi in check, just like now.
Anxious that her man will be taken away by her daughter, she is ridiculous and funny herself, but when she sees her sex with such a gorgeous woman who ate her own mother and even her sister, she becomes more and more upset. I couldn’t help but feel insecure.
However, she was reassured when she saw her strong character who truly loves all women and tries to take responsibility.
‘Okay. Let’s think about Songi’s work at that time. Songi and I’s lives changed because of Seongjin, so perhaps the relationship between Seongjin and Songi before returning could have changed differently now. I just need to do better for Seongjin. Okay.’
Jeong-a held her steering wheel and talked to her song, and she made a promise to herself as she watched Seong-jin laugh happily.
For dinner she went to a beef rib house.
Jung-ah’s mother felt burdened by saying that she had come to a place that was too expensive, but Song-i liked it as she ate meat, holding a spoon and chopsticks in both hands.
She asked Seong-jin how she would like to move near Seong-jin’s house while she was eating her Jeong-a’s mother.
Jung-a’s mother said she didn’t care, but she said that Jung-a was against it to the end.
Jung-a never wanted her mother and Song-i to know her secret of Sung-jin.
If Seong-jin had such a relationship with her mother and younger sister, and if women knew countless things, it was clear that Jung-a’s mother would tell Jeong-a to break up with Seong-jin. It was impossible to
She ate and went to Jeong-a’s apartment.
While getting out of her car and going to her house, Songi kept talking about this and that in Sungjin’s arms.
She went into the living room, but when Song-i refused to leave Seong-jin’s arms, Jung-a told her to leave because her uncle was tired.
Songi fell away from Seongjin with her pouting face and she was about to cry with tears welling up in her eyes.
“Ughhhhh. Don’t cry our pretty song. Her uncle will keep hugging her. Come on.”
As if she had never cried before, Songi stopped her tears and sobbed into Seongjin’s arms and hugged her by the neck.