Chapter 111 – Chapter 111 – Obstetrics and Gynecology of Love

Episode 111 – Obstetrics and Gynecology of Love

I just started the car to the obstetrics and gynecology clinic near ○○ Women’s University with Ae-ran, who had vaginitis, and I told him.

“Take a picture on the hospital navigator.”

At my words, Aeran was slightly embarrassed, and while glancing at me in the middle, put the name of the hospital on her navigator and set it as her destination.

I’m ashamed of everything

He then looked out the window at her, pretending he didn’t.

“…”

I grabbed the steering wheel with my left hand and held out my right hand to him.

“Hand.”

Aeran was bewildered and she looked at me.

“…”

I said, waving her right hand over and over again.

“Ask for a hand.”

Aeran was embarrassed and couldn’t follow her words.

“Why…”

“Why? Because I want to catch it.”

Aeran stuttered as her face turned red.

“Poem, I don’t like it… Get it out of the way.”

I laughed and teased him.

“Then shall we grab the chest?”

Aeran widened her eyes.

“What?!”

Then, immediately, she was startled and covered her breasts with her arms.

“Eww…”

I waved her hand over and over again.

“Then hold hands soon.”

I then counted.

“Three, two, one…”

Then, Aeran was startled and quickly grabbed my hand.

Widely.

Even with both hands.

I giggled and gently placed my hand he was holding onto his thigh. His hands were already full of sweat.

“Surprised. My hands were sweaty. Wipe it off and hold it again.”

Then Ae-ran took out her tissue paper and wet tissue and wiped her hands and meticulously between her fingers as well as hers.

“…”

Then again, he took my hand with both hands and put it on his thigh.

“…”

I liked it so much that I made fun of it again.

“Hold tight. Otherwise, my hand might go down the skirt.”

At my words, Aeran was taken aback and held her hand tighter.

“Eww…”

I glanced at him sideways and asked playfully.

“Are you wet?”

Aeran was upset because her face was red.

“I’m not wet!”

Then she realized what she had just said, and she lowered her head in amazement.

“…”

I laughed and kept teasing.

“Ah~, it looks wet?”

“No!”

“Would you like to touch it?”

Aeran widened her eyes.

“What?!”

The eyes of the boy who was looking at me were dizzy.

“Eww…”

Anyone can see that it was a wet expression that must have been stabbed. But I smiled and reassured him.

“Don’t worry. Because it’s a joke.”

Then I felt that the grip of the guy who was holding my hand weakened a little again.

“…”

I changed my tone and spoke kindly.

“But I want you to be wet right now.”

Alan was furious again.

“I’m not wet!”

“Okay okay. But getting wet just by holding hands is very lovely.”

Alan was bewildered.

“What?”

I spoke kindly.

“I want you to be a lovely woman who gets wet just by holding my hand.”

“What is that…”

Aeran’s eyes were shaking dizzy with shyness. Eventually, he couldn’t keep looking at me and bowed his head shyly.

“…”

And until I arrived at the hospital, he kept holding my hand tightly without saying anything.

“…”

Arriving at the building where the hospital is located, we parked the car in a mechanical parking lot and entered the hospital. It was early, so there weren’t many people there. Most of the patients were in their 20s and 30s, as expected. And there were quite a few cases where couples came together like we did.

Without thinking, I followed Aeran to the place where she went to her receptionist. However, Aeran was embarrassed and said with a straight face.

“Don’t follow me.”

I was a bit dumbfounded.

“Why?”

However, Aeran did not explain her, but she kept repeating her words not to follow her.

“If you don’t follow me, don’t follow me. Sit over there.”

“Nope?”

There was no doubt that there was something interesting (?) Going on with him being this serious. So I kept arguing, not listening to him. Then the nurse at the reception desk called Ae-ran.

“Aren’t you going to apply?”

Ae-ran was startled and she went to the reception desk.

“Yes…”

And in the end, that didn’t stop me from catching up. Whoops.

The nurse gave Aeran something like a medical examination card.

“Please write this.”

“Yes…”

However, Aeran’s attitude toward receiving it was strange. Even though I was very shy, I felt as if I was not only paying attention to myself, but also to those around me.

‘What?’

So I peeked, and Aeran covered her paper with his arm, startled.

“Oh! Don’t look!”

Then she took a ballpoint pen and went to a corner of the hospital, hunched over her back and wrote the contents of her card. But I clung to him and peeked at his card.

“What is it?”

“Don’t look!”

“I can’t roll because I can’t see.”

“You! Am I really mad?”

“Then will my pepper be angry too?”

“Seeing…”

In the end, Ae-ran gave up and filled out a medical examination card whether I saw it or not. It was supposed to write down the purpose and symptoms of the hospital visit, but some of them contained content that would be embarrassing to a woman.

‘Hmm, was it because of this?’

The first thing that caught my eye was the question, “What symptoms did you come to the hospital with?” There, as an example, an item called ‘genital itching’ was presented along with other symptoms. I giggled and pointed at it.

“Can I mark it here? Pussy itching.”

Alan glared at me. But she said nothing and she circled her there.

“Chi.”

I also read the following questions. Then I came across another interesting question. It was a question about pregnancy experience and a question about sexual experience.

Of course, Ae-ran checked ‘no pregnancy experience’. I giggled and teased him again.

“Open horizontally on the side and write. ‘Instead, I receive and eat plenty of semen every day.'”

Aeran got red in her face and she glared at me.

“Seeing!”

But, of course, I had zero sense of impact. So instead, I teased him more.

“Can I write for you?”

“It’s okay! You pervert!”

“Kuk-ku.”

I watched silently as Ae-ran checked her question about whether she had ever had sex. Of course, I will and should check ‘Yes’. However, he was hesitant because I was watching, not being able to check it.

“…”

I chuckled and urged him on.

“What are you doing? I don’t check.”

The guy, of course, gave a tantrum.

“I will!”

Then, ‘I don’t know! With an expression saying, “Do whatever you want!”, I checked “Yes”. But this time, I immediately bet on him.

“You can’t just check like that.”

Aeran was bewildered and she looked at me. ‘What do you mean by that?’ Was his expression. So I snatched the ballpoint pen from her hand and instead wrote it in a small voice on the space next to her.

“Plenty. Do it at least 2-3 times a day. At least one of them had more than a threesome with her boyfriend’s girls. I’ve tried up to sixsome. She was often aroused by rubbing her cunt and breasts against them. The baby tooth is also the same almost every day. The same goes for suffering. Fear of becoming a toilet. However, as an assistant to her kind and capable boyfriend, she is being nurtured into a healthy bitch. Boyfriend is the best!”

Surprisingly, Aeran stayed still until I used it all. No, it would be more accurate to say that she was so absurd and angry that she trembled and watched without being able to say anything.

After I finished writing, I handed the ballpoint pen back to him with a grin.

“Okay, you write the next one.”

Ae-ran finally bubbling and tore her paper into pieces.

“Ugh!”

Poo! Poo!

Then she glared at me again and went to her reception desk to get a new questionnaire and fill it out in my absence. Since I had enjoyed it enough, I left it alone so that I could write it alone this time.

“Whoops.”

Ae-ran gave her written questionnaire card to her nurse and she went to the bathroom with a slightly shy face on her face. She probably wanted to clean up her cunt. As she thought, she wanted me to follow her too, but she had so many eyes to see, swallowing regret and waiting.

After she came out of the bathroom, Ae-ran sat down next to me with her cheeks slightly flushed. I whispered in his ear as if I had waited.

“Did you clean your pussy well?”

Of course, Aeran’s face turned red. But even though she was embarrassed, she said to me with a serious face rather than being angry.

“Don’t touch me until I see a doctor. Don’t do anything weird If that’s the case, I’m really going to leave. Okay?”

I know why.

“Why? I cleaned it up, but I’m afraid I’ll get wet again?”

Ae-ran, who was stabbed in the middle of her head, her face heated up again and she glared at me.

“Seeing!”

I giggled and patted him on the back.

“Okay okay. I won’t touch you. Don’t worry.”

“Joy.”

If you go in for a checkup anyway, you’ll be touched, but, hehe.

In the video (SUCI-6858), where she entered her product number into the superhuman product number app before leaving the house, the situation begins immediately when a woman enters the examination room. And after a while, the woman’s boyfriend naturally enters the examination room. If that happens… Whoops.