Chapter 315 – Episode 315

Even though I’m a sex-obsessed person, should I say that I don’t want to be so reckless?

No. Let’s not lie. To be honest, I just didn’t want to have sex with a woman I didn’t like. One of them is probably women who are much older than me.

‘Not all women in major positions that shake up the world are young and pretty like Han Ae-bom.’

Rather, it might have been stubborn in another sense.

I didn’t want to use all those women as a reason for my success. That’s more than fun… It just seemed like it would be difficult.

People did that. When you’re infinitely happy, no matter what you do, it’s fun.

After you realize that something is wrong and that it is difficult, no matter what you do, it starts to become a little difficult.

It’s heavy, it’s hard…

When people start to feel that way, they become more sensitive. You won’t be able to laugh like an idiot or ignore it like you are now. If that happens, your life will go wrong.

I get irritated by trivial things, and other than that, only the bad things are highlighted…

I just hated that kind of thing.

‘So, let’s succeed no matter what. ‘Unconditionally!’

To what extent?

Of course, he has to be greater than Han Se-ryong. Even they say that polygamy cannot be achieved in Korea.

So, as long as he becomes greater than Han Se-ryong, he can somehow manipulate public opinion or threaten based on what he said earlier. They are doing everything to force me into polygamy. It wasn’t just an unrealistic story.

From the perspective of the public.

‘I said that people who I cannot understand are trying to somehow catch the pod and send me to the abyss. You just have to have achievements that are negligible.’

It was very simple and clear.

The problem is that the process is unlikely to be simple. It even seems like it was very far away.

“You look very happy. It’s so annoying to the eyes.”

… After the day got dark, I came down from the mountain with Hanaebom.

Han Se-ryong has been glaring at me like he’s going to kill me since a while ago. In a way, isn’t that exactly what it feels like to be a person who is trying to somehow catch my pod and send it to the abyss? You are setting an excellent example.

“You’d better be careful. If you show even a little bit of pathetic behavior… ! Even if I spend all my money on it, I will put a hole in your head.”

Look at this!

I can’t help you, but this person is trying to kill me.

“Grandfather. Don’t put pressure on our Hyunwoo like that. He is still doing well. “You know better than anyone else that the more nervous you are, the more likely you are to do things wrong.”

“Woah, our Hyunwoo?”

In another sense, isn’t Han Ae-bom shortening Han Se-ryong’s lifespan?

In the end, after dinner, Han Se-ryong carefully held the back of his neck and left. As soon as Han Ae-bom and I finished eating, we went home in the car driven by the driver.

Come to think of it, why was I called here? Was it simply to hear warnings or persuasion about choices when polygamy fails?

It seems like I’ve been called out for something that isn’t that big of a deal, but it also seems like it’s something very important from the other person’s perspective.

‘When you look at something like this, you never know what will happen in your life.’

Yes.

The same thing happened when I looked at Han Ae-bom, who was avoiding the driver’s eyes and putting her hand in my pants instead of my own. Perhaps no one could have imagined it?

Not even Ohana, but Han Ae-bom could have become this lewd.

Even I was dumbfounded right now. That doesn’t mean I don’t like Han Ae-bom’s slender fingers writhing inside my pants and touching my dick. It’s just that she’s nervous that the driver will catch her.

“Miss.”

“Yes.”

When the driver called Aebom, my heart sank, but Aebom responded casually and moved her hands more actively.
Oh, fuck. Aside from being nervous, it puts me in a terrible mood.

“Are you happy these days?”

Aebom smiled brightly and nodded her head at the simple and clear question.

“Yes. More than ever.”

“I see.”

The driver didn’t dare open his mouth after that.

The attitude that it was enough for Han Ae-bom to be happily made me feel more guilty. The driver was driving hard for us, but Han Ae-bom was just playing around with my dick like nothing happened.

“Mr. Aebom.”

“Okay.”

I only called her name, and Aebom Han quietly took her hand out of her pants. I guess she couldn’t do much more here.

Instead, she was happy as she carefully smelled the scent of my dick on her hand.

The premium domestic car that was running coolly arrived in front of the studio.

“We have arrived, lady.”

“Thank you, uncle. See you next time.”

“Yes. And, Hyeonwoo, please go in safely.”

“Thank you for your hard work. Thank you.”

“Click!”

When I got out of the car and looked at the one-room building I was staying in, I felt strange.

At most, I only stayed one night at Oh Cheol-ho’s mansion and half a day at Han Se-ryong’s mansion. Should I say it feels like I’ve been on a very long trip?

Furthermore, although it was originally a cramped place, it felt even more cramped.

‘The human heart is so treacherous, so treacherous.’

I just stayed in a much better house and ate much better food.

Apparently, not long ago, I thought that even this studio was the happiest home in the world, but my heart was shaken like an aspen tree.

‘Still, I’m glad it’s not to the point where my eyes start rolling. ‘I still feel like I like this place.’

In some ways, I think this is because my parents raised me well.

Oh, now that I remember, I need to make a phone call. She made up her mind to call her father and mother with gratitude, but how many times did she put it off?

“Hyunwoo, then shall we go upstairs and finish what we were doing in the car earlier?”

“I’ll just give my parents a call and then go up.”

“All right. Then I’ll wait upstairs.”

“Yes, please go in first.”

After sending the baby off, I immediately called her mother. I am very grateful to my father, but I am still more comfortable with my mother.

「Turrrr, turrrr!」

I gave up right away when I saw that the ringtone rang about 5 times, but I didn’t answer.

The fact that it wasn’t answered even though it was almost 8pm meant that my mother was still working. Even if you meet and drink with other people, you still answer the phone.

‘Well, I’m sure my son will call me right after work because he’s worried about what he’s calling about.’

The problem is that the timing is 100% like I was having sex with women in my studio.

[Kim Hyun-woo: Mom. Because she just wanted to say that she loved him. You don’t have to call me again. Fighting today too.]

I left a text message, entered my father’s phone number because it was familiar to me, and then took a deep breath.

I don’t know why my phone calls with my dad are always like this. Rather than feeling uncomfortable, should I say I’m a little nervous? Maybe it’s because he’s a very stubborn person.

‘Eight, I have to call. ‘Phone!’

I was afraid that I might run away if I hesitated like this, so I pressed the call button without hesitation.

「Turrrr, turrrr!」

My heart pounded every time the same analog ringtone as my mother rang. Did the bell ring like that three times?

Dad’s voice is heard along with a popping sound.

-Uh, okay. Son. What’s going on?

Looking at it like this, it definitely seems like you have less strength than before.

Is not it? Is it the same?

“No, well, I just live my life like this and that these days. “I wanted to make my dad feel really great.”

-Huh?

“Just like that. My dad already gave birth to me when he was my age. Even during my dad’s time, he served in the military for 3 years, started out in a single room, and worked in a factory… “I called you once because I was grateful that you somehow raised me well.”

-What’s so great about it? It was a natural thing for men back then. Look at my dad’s friends. Is there anyone who wasn’t married at that age? It was a time when people were ridiculed for being sick if they didn’t get married.

“It was like that, though. Still, it’s amazing.”

– Damn, everything is amazing. It was that kind of era back then, and now you live in an era where people getting married are even stranger.

I think my dad has changed a lot too.

Back when I was a college student, there was a social atmosphere. I once said that I wouldn’t get married easily. How can I become a man and not get married? He was the one who got angry and said that was the worst form of unfilial piety.

Now you can say things like that.

My heart aches for no reason.

“Dad.”

-Uh. Yes.

“I’ll give you lots of granddaughters and grandsons.”

My dad loves soccer, so he gave birth to a soccer class.

-That’s it, you guy. I’m just thankful that you said that. Are things going well with the girlfriend you showed me before?

“Well, things are going well between us.”

The task of continuing our relationship is still a bit daunting.

-Yes, I have one child… No, you still have to have two. Having only one child is not a good idea. You have to have at least two. You’ll fight against each other and give in, and you’ll learn from a young age what this person likes and doesn’t like. Furthermore, you, too, have become human because your father gave birth to his younger sister.

“Okay.”

-But don’t have more than three. Because then I don’t think you’ll be able to survive. Ah, he really is his father’s son, but why is he so weak? Do some exercise, exercise some.

If we arm wrestle now, I don’t think you’ll be able to beat even one of my fingers.

‘It’s been a while since I remembered why I didn’t want to talk to my dad on the phone.’

I don’t know if it’s just my dad or if other dads have it too. If the story gets too long, it almost always leads to sermons and nagging. I’m going to turn around.

That doesn’t mean I say, ‘Oh, I don’t want to hear it. There is no way you can say ‘Stop it!’

I was walking around all day, yes, yes, and at the end…

“Dad, I think I should go in now.”

-Uh, okay. Take care of your body and take care of your health while you have it. If you let down your guard and say you are healthy now, you will be hooked. Okay?

“Yes, I understand.”

-And, if you need anything, please feel free to contact me. Okay?

“Yes, I will.”

In the end, the phone was hung up after answering ‘yes’ 30 times, excluding the first time.

“…”

Suddenly, I looked down at the hung up phone.

“I think it was better before I called.”

It feels like something that touched me was cut off.

Looking at the call time, it was a whopping 12 minutes, which meant that I listened to at least 10 minutes of nagging and preaching and only answered ‘yes’.

Sigh, my mouth was itching because I was trying to taste a cigarette.

‘Be patient, be patient.’

I had no choice but to smoke in front of Oh Cheol-ho due to the atmosphere, and I couldn’t use that as an excuse to smoke again.

I have to become a strong man who can quit whenever I want.

It’s okay to say it’s a substitute, but let’s just endure it and have sex.

I went up to my studio room muttering that to myself, and as soon as I opened the door, I had to witness a strange scene.

“Because you like it too!”

It was a scene where Han Ae-bom was confessing while holding Oh Ha-na’s hand.

Why, why, why?