Chapter 93 – Lee Kang-Hoon Collapsed

As his pride as a man and the expectations he had placed on Song Hana crumbled, Lee Kang-hoon made an incredibly stupid expression.

“Song Hana, it’s not small, it’s average.”

“Ah… Average…”

In fact, Lee Kang-hoon was not of a size that would prevent him from maintaining his pride as a man. He was average or slightly larger than average, but he was not good against him.

Song Hana, who alternately looked at Lee Kang-hoon’s items and mine, got the average standard wrong,

The object that penetrated Kim So-yoon’s pussy while opening it was selected as the object of comparison.

“Kang Hoon, I’m sorry… I only saw the sun, so I thought it was small.”

A pure apple contained terrible evil. His extremely stupid expression rippled, and Lee Kang-hoon looked at Song Ha-na in front of him.

I also looked at Lee Kang-hoon and Song Hana, who had finally seen each other, and hugged Kim So-yoon into my arms.

“Ha… Why… It’s hard to move…”

“Don’t move, let’s look over there, and I’ll touch you.”

“Touch me… I’d rather be kissed…”

Kim So-yoon, who was shaking her hips and then being held in her arms, wanted to kiss her with her relaxed voice and pronunciation,

When Kim So-yoon turned her head back, I gave her a short kiss on her moist lips.

“Haa… Yes, Joe… It’s hard to breathe if you hold it for too long… Sigh!”

Kim So-yoon was also satisfied with the brief kiss, and the two of us were able to watch Song Ha-na and Lee Kang-hoon face each other.

“Ah! Ha…! No, Song Hana! What are you doing…!”

Among the men and women who faced each other, Song Hana was the one who moved first. She picked up a black tank top and placed her hand on the item she thought was small.

Lee Kang-hoon also came to his senses when Song Ha-na’s hand came close to her object, and his blurry eyes and her pronunciation were blown away.

“Get your hands off me! What are you trying to do now?”

Lee Kang-hoon looked straight at Song Hana and pointed out what she was trying to do with her clear pronunciation,

Until his pride was shattered, he opened his legs in anticipation.

“Are you asking because you really don’t know…?”

“What?”

As he opened her legs, Song Hana also pulled down her pants and panties and took out her things.

“If you don’t know, I’ll tell you…”

“Song Hana, what you regret doing is… Ugh!”

“Taeyang asked me to help you because you were having a hard time… So I’m helping you.”

What Lee Kang-hoon expected and what Song Hana tried to do by pulling down her pants were the same.

Song Hana, who covered Lee Kang-hoon’s items with a black tank top, grabbed them with her hands and could not hide the pressure her hands felt.

When Song Hana grabbed his item, Lee Kang-hoon frowned at her and shook her back.

“Kang Hoon, if you think you’re going to cum, tell me… Put on some clothes, so it doesn’t show off…”

“What the hell…! What is Kim Tae-yang saying?”

The frown that seemed to endure the pressure from the object, but on the contrary, the waist that shook as it felt exhilarating pleasure from Song Hana’s touch,

Lee Kang-hoon, whose pride as a man collapsed, screamed at Song Ha-na.

“… A person I can’t live without.”

“That…! Haha… Why, for what reason…”

“Taeyang helped me live the way I wanted…”

Lee Kang-hoon hoped that Song Ha-na would stop for a moment because of her yelling, but

Song Hana, who committed deviant behavior every day, did not consider Lee Kang-hoon’s anger a big deal.

Song Hana looks into Lee Kang-hoon’s eyes. Of course, Lee Kang-hoon averted his gaze first, and Song Hana tightened her hand.

“Ugh…!”

“So… I also want to help Taeyang…”

Lee Kang-hoon, who was clenching his molars, missed the moment to reply to Song Ha-na’s words.

– Wow…

“Whoosh!”

“If it’s hard to talk, just stay still… I’ll take care of it.”

“Whoa… Stop… Keung!”

Song Hana wore a black tank top and her hands perfectly wrapped around Lee Kang-hoon’s items.
Everything from the pillar of the object to the erogenous glans was covered with a black tank top,

Song Hana’s hands persistently touched one spot.

Lee Kang-hoon, who couldn’t even answer, couldn’t even stop Song Ha-na’s goddaughter.

“Wow…!!”

Squeezing his eyes shut or clenching his molars to hold back pleasure was all Lee Kang-hoon could do.

“Ah… I really didn’t know you weren’t going to say anything…”

“…”

Ah, there was more that Lee Kang-hoon could do.

No matter how hard he tried to endure the pleasure that Song Hana’s touch gave him, he could not endure the semen that came from her things.

There were traces of semen on the black tank top that was covering the item,

After Hana Song put her semen-stained tank top on the ground, she brought out a tissue.

Even though there was no need for it, I brought it.

“Are you done?”

“…”

“It’s true that once a man cums, he has to wait a while before it grows again…”

“… Song Hana.”

“Huh? Why did you call me?”

Lee Kang-hoon’s power was lost in the object that resolved his sense of urgency.

The small object shriveled despite the rush of blood, and Lee Kang-hoon spoke to Song Hana to see if he wanted to buy time for the object to recover.

“What was living the way you wanted…”

Surprisingly, he wasn’t a horse that walked to buy time. The purpose of Lee Kang-hoon talking to Song Ha-na was because he wanted to know what she wanted to live.

Lee Kang-hoon, who easily showed his emotions through facial expressions, once again made it known that his words were sincere.

Song Hana, who was asked a serious question, also gave her answer with her serious face.

“Getting away from my parents, Kang-hoon, and you, doing the things I want to do without worrying about others… Meeting people I want to meet and having fun as much as I want… That’s living the way I want.”

“… Get away from me?”

“Yeah, I’m sick of you spying on my life and telling my parents…”

Song Hana announced a cruel answer with her serious face. At some point, Lee Kang-hoon became her annoying watchdog rather than her childhood friend.

At the end of the first semester of the first year, even though he realized his mistake and quit his role as a monitor,

For Song Hana, he still remained a watcher, and when Lee Kang-hoon became a watcher, she met a man who could replace her lost childhood friend.

“It’s over.”

“Yes, no matter how stupid you are… I would have understood since you said it that way…”

As mentioned in the conversation I had with Kim So-yoon, the relationship between Song Ha-na and Lee Kang-hoon broke down.

“Kang Hoon, it’s been a while since I last saw you today, and it was nice that you treated me comfortably like before…”

“No… Don’t say it…”

“In the end, you followed me around today too… And watched what I did outside with Taeyang…”

“… That! I’m worried about you…”

“Kang Hoon, just worry about yourself… I have Taeyang, so I have nothing to worry about.”

The moment she harbored a rational crush, she couldn’t go back to being Lee Kang-hoon’s childhood friend, and Song Ha-na couldn’t consider him a complete childhood friend either.

Since Song Hana thought Lee Kang-hoon’s concern was nonsense, she couldn’t think of anything else to say.

“Soyun, would you like to comfort the broken man?”

“Hike! Hey. If I come back after comforting you… Are you going to say you’ll come here?”

“I know, but you still hate it?”

“Ugh! Sii… Who doesn’t like it? Instead… Do it in your room.”

Even if I tried to comfort him with words, there was no way Lee Kang-hoon would listen, and even Song Ha-na, who had destroyed the man’s pride, could not offer any consolation.

It was a moment that required the intervention of a third party, not me or Song Hana,

Kim So-yoon, who caught Lee Kang-hoon’s attention when he opened the door to the apartment, took on that role.

“Hana, I can’t wear these clothes anymore…”

As Kim So-yoon intervened as a third party, the positions of the two women changed.

Kim So-yoon, who had been on my lap, went down to the floor, and Song Hana, who was on the floor, came up on my lap.

“Hey… I’m sorry, I don’t like the thought of getting it on my hands… You also have my clothes… Ah.”

“What… The clothes you are wearing are also mine?”

As soon as Kim So-yoon went down to the floor, she threw a black tank top. It was unexpected, but the tank top she threw passed by Lee Kang-hoon.

“Hana, I asked you to come up because I wanted to fuck you. Are you only going to do it with your mouth?”

“Yes, I want to get fucked too… But if Taeyang gets fucked, my hair will turn white, so I can’t do it…”

“Surely you want to see that?”

Lee Kang-hoon unconsciously turned his head to follow the mask that passed by him,

She belatedly noticed Kim So-yoon approaching her.

“Hi… Taeyang is what So-yoon asked her sister to do… I will definitely see it.”

By the time he noticed Kim So-yoon, Song Ha-na had already decided to watch them.

“Hey… Why are you looking at my breasts when you’ve been heartbroken?”

“…”

“Why did you see it?”

“… Don’t be a damn… I didn’t see it.”

However, even if Song Hana watches him, Lee Kang-hoon cannot watch her.

In front of him was Kim So-yoon, revealing her fascinating naked body, and her pale skin was reflected in her eyes, which did not see Song Ha-na.

“You’re the one doing the damn thing… I haven’t seen it, but why did your dick get so big?”

He squeezed her semen with Song Ha-na’s touch, but Lee Kang-hoon, who had been abandoned by her, was left speechless.

As expected, the shriveled object was bleeding again,

While Kim So-yoon brought the dolphin pants, the blood-soaked object even started to squeak.

“Did you want to forget Song Hana as another woman?”

“Kuh…!!”

Unlike Song Hana, Kim So-yoon was not considerate. As soon as he saw the titillating object, he covered it with his dolphin pants and grabbed her glans firmly with both hands.

“Hey, you heard that too, right? One thing is that if you work with her, your hair will turn white… Would you like to do the same?”

“What… Gasp!”

“I’ll squeeze it until you can’t remember Song Hana…”

While Song Hana was stroking my things, Kim So-yoon was constantly moving her hands.

“Taeyang, shall I do it too?”

“Why? If you’re going to receive it with your hands like that, it’s better to fuck it in your pussy.”

“Hee! Me too… Chuuuuut! Haa… Chuuuuu!”

Kim So-yoon, who squeezes semen out of an object, and Lee Kang-hoon, who is unable to keep his wits about her technique.

As Song Hana watched them and repeated what she heard, Kim So-yoon also used our conversation.

“Hey, do you like your pussy better than your hand?”

“Huh…! Huh…”

“Tell me quickly, do you prefer getting fucked in the vagina and shaking your back rather than having semen squeezed out with your hands?”

“… Please… Stop now…”

“You idiot… The girl you like says she’s going to sleep with another guy… Why aren’t you dating another girl?”

Kim So-yoon removed her dolphin pants from Lee Kang-hoon’s belongings and pushed them against her chest.
Lee Kang-hoon fell backwards and lay down on his back on the floor, and Kim So-yoon also lay down next to him.

That alone was unconventional, but Kim So-yoon stroked Lee Kang-hoon’s thigh with her bare hands.

“Hey… When Song Hana first met Taeyang Kim, she did something like this…”

“… Stop…”

“Just do whatever you want with other women…”

The soft hand stroking his thigh and the dirty whispers in his ear went beyond comforting the broken-hearted man.

“Actually, you want to fuck me in the pussy…”

“…”

“Don’t you have any intention of sending a woman away by fucking her in the pussy? That’s not true, right?”

“… Yes.”

“Hey, this is the last time I’m asking you… Do you want to fuck me in the pussy?”

“… Yes… I want to fuck you.”

Instead of running away to his room, Lee Kang-hoon revealed his desire to hit Kim So-yoon with an object.

“Yeah, well, go out and fuck other women… I have a man to fuck with me…”

He revealed a desire that could not be fulfilled. Kim So-yoon, like Song Hana, wanted a relationship where her hair would turn white while being fucked by me.

“Taeyang, he says he can’t be satisfied with his hands.”

“I told you to comfort me.”

“The best way to help a broken person come to their senses is to comfort them… Let’s go into the room.”

“Uh, I’m going in, but my sister, please wash your hands before coming in.”

He had no intention of giving himself to Lee Kang-hoon, and Lee Kang-hoon, deceived by the seductive touch and whispers, fell to the floor and did not move.

“Hey! You ordered it! I’m going to go without washing it!”

“Phew! Sister, if you’re not going to wash, go in quickly and let the sun wash you with semen…”

Even when I took Kim So-yoon and Song Hana into the room, Lee Kang-hoon was just staring blankly at the ceiling.