Chapter 73 – Lee Jun-Seo (Son) – The Daily Life of a Devil’s Son

* Lee Jun-seo (son) – The daily life of a devil’s son (7)

Purrrr~!

A large roulette spinning for prizes that looks like something out of a children’s TV show. The red arrows on the roulette numbered from 1 to 17 seem to stop at any moment, but surprisingly, they do not stop easily and make me and the women anxious.

“How many times?!”

“Come to me!”

“No, it’s me!”

“I want to be queen!”

“Stop! Stop! Stop!”

“Oh, oh?! Oh?!”

“Ohhhhh!!!!!”

The roulette wheel had been spinning for quite some time as it seemed to stop moving at any moment, so all the women watching it, from classmates to seniors, were pounding their palms on the table, asking for it to stop quickly, and as if responding to that, the roulette stopped immediately.

Purrrr~!

Click!

I slowly opened my eyes, hoping that I wasn’t the only one who was the first person, and saw that the number was 3. In response, attention is drawn to the woman in seat number 3. It was a bit confusing to know who was who since they were all wearing the same dress, but I soon figured out who she was.

“Yunarin?!”

“Narin won?!”

“Ahhhhh!”

The sly expression that goes well with the long hair shakes happily. Someone told me that it was a woman who had been obsessed with me since day one in her sailor suit cosplay. She was delighted as she bounced off her chair and jumped up, her breasts bouncing around her body…

“Lucky from the start~!”

In this kind of roulette game, something that always happens happens without fail.

“No, just sleep.”

“Roulette is moving again.”

“Huh?”

Rumbling, clicking.

The arrow moved a little more and fell off at number 3.

Of course, after 1, 2, 3, there is 4.

Even elementary school students know the answer.

“Oh, it’s number 4.”

“Number 4?”

“Ah, yabal.”

“I’m screwed.”

“Nice… “

Attention is drawn right next to Yuna-rin, a pervert senior who loves cosplay. Unlike Yuna Lin, whose height is moderately tall, the woman right next to her is quite short. Her dress was almost like it was dragging, and the only thing that fit her was her cleavage. She had large breasts that did not match her height, her expression was as if she had been drugged, and her eyebrows were thick. That is to say, she is a woman full of decadence. Her hair was roughly tied to one side, as if she was deliberately aiming for it, so she would be a person who would be crazy to attract a man who likes that type of hair.

“Who is it?”

“Heo Cho-yeon. “It’s your senior.”

“With that height?”

“Then what do I become?”

As soon as I asked the sisters sitting on either side of me, the answer came back. Sister Ha-eun seemed dissatisfied with my tone of voice, but she didn’t bother to reply and just glared at the woman. She seemed to be hated by everyone, perhaps because she was short in stature and a fierce type like our sister Ha-eun.

“Why is it you?”

“Are you saying no, you fucking bitch?”

“Anon… “

Senior Heo Cho-yeon is laughing all the time. A senior cosplayer sitting right next to her chuckles and lowers her shoulder. The two were glaring at each other for a long time, wondering if they had a bad relationship, but it was the little senior who was in control. I don’t know how bad of a relationship she usually is, but I’m sure she’s not a tough enough woman to let herself get into this situation.

“Narin is screwed.”

“You two fought last time.”

“What orders… “

“Eww… “

“With his personality, wouldn’t he be eliminated in the first round? ?”

“Tsk.”

When I heard the noise around me, I was a little scared and clung to Ha-eun. From what I’ve heard, it really seems like a fucking king game with no dignity or anything, but I can’t believe people who don’t get along are playing this kind of game. It was hard to see what was going to happen from now on.

“Hehe.”

“Well, what are you trying to do? What command? I’m ready! Come on, let’s dam it!”

“Who gives orders to you?”

“Huh?”

“Like last time… Heh, it’s a bit harsh, but you’re fine. What really bothers me is that those bitches over there feel safe, right? It’s good enough for me to clean it, but they pretend to be clean. Doing something like that on the same herbal vagina topic? Isn’t that right?”

“That’s what… “

However, something unexpected happened.

They laughed while saying things they understood among themselves.

“Hey, Serim. Is it okay if I specify this multiple times? “They say it’s the same rules as before?”

“Yes. That’s what I originally said. Junseo, Lang… There are 17 of us, including Seo Woo Ha-eun, so it has to be even more so.”

“Then fuck there, bitches in front of me. How many times? Let’s see… 9, 10, 11, 12, 13… Yes, you guys!”

“Hi.”

“Ana fuck?!”

“Is it like this from the beginning?!”

“If you get caught, you can just curse at me.”

The little cow devil swings her legs on the chair, raises her hands up, and shouts “Lighter!” I don’t know why a lighter comes out as a penalty item in the fucking game, but anyway, it’s a lighter. Moreover, a mixed-race child named Serim, who heard those words, smiled and prepared a lighter as if he were to be punished with a polite tone of voice and behavior.

“We’re just getting started, so let’s take it easy. Let’s take it easy.”

Senior Heo Cho-yeon spoke lightly while applauding, but the word light did not suit her when the lighter came out.

“What are you going to do?”

“Whatever, you’re not paying attention. “The person I nominated should put one leg up on the table.”

“Ugh… “

“From the beginning, what the hell is this? “

“Still, it’s light.”

“Okay, I’m guessing what you’re going to do… “

I wanted to swear that it was light, but I held back. None of the women who were being punished resisted in my presence, and not only did they not feel any shame after having their pussies cut, but they also glanced at me, perhaps on purpose, then opened their pussies as if to show me what was inside, and picked up the distributed lighters with their hands.

“You know what I’m going to order, right? Give me that and burn it right in front of me.”

“Uuuuu~!”

“This can sting if you’re not careful…” ” “

“If you don’t like it, get eliminated in the first round.”

“You damn bitch, we’ll see later!”

Women who press lighters to their pussies while purring without any shame even in front of me. Then, she lights a fire towards the long pussy hair.

“Huh?!”

‘These crazy bitches.’

Sure enough, my pussy hair was on fire.

Tatak, tatak, tata tatak, percussion!

It wasn’t that loud, but the sound of burning pussy hair was unnecessarily loud, perhaps because everyone was holding their breath. I never dreamed that in my lifetime, I would see the sight of people lifting their legs on a table and burning their pussy hair.

“Uuuuu~! Ugh, uhhh, hot, fuck… “

“Hehe, hehe, I organized it in advance… “It’s not that big of a deal to burn it!”

“Huh?! It just touched my labia! “Kuuuuut~!”

“At the outside…” Cut it into a heart shape at the bottom… I dyed my hair pink… You damn bitch! What should I do with this? “Your pussy smells like burning incense!!!”

“Did someone give an order to dye one’s pussy hair?”

“Issiiiiit!!!!”

“They said they did it like that at the bottom to show someone?”

“Well, that’s it… “

A crazy bitch looking this way while burning her heart-shaped pink pussy hair.

Don’t look here.

It smells like a burning dick.

“To show my boyfriend?”

“Well, it’s just this king game! “I was trying to play a prank on Junseo!”

“Joke? Are you showing your dyed pussy hair to your juniors as a joke? “You’re joking too much, you idiot.”

“I don’t want to hear that from the bitch who gave this order!!!!”

Crack, crack, crack…

Tap, tap, tap…

After her pussy hair is completely scorched and completely gone, she lowers her legs from the table one by one. The woman who had dyed her pussy hair for the last time patted her pussy as if shaking off the curly hair with her palm her, but no one laughed. I couldn’t help but be nervous because the truth about the game that was about to unfold had already been revealed.

‘This won’t cause a spark to me.’

The moment these fuckers start giving strange orders to me without me knowing who they are, they get screwed. I will tolerate it to a certain extent, but if you make me do something crazy with my anus…

“What’s wrong?”

“I won’t do anything to you, so relax.”

“I hope so.”

Huh.

For now, I had a wait-and-see attitude and pressed my back against the chair.

Then the roulette spins again.

“Now, let’s go back~! Hwieeeee~!”

“Who is the next hitter!”

“Me! Me! Me!”

“As long as there are no penalties!”

“I’m going to pour urine into the mouth of that bitch who doesn’t know the subject!”

“If you’re going to try it, why not try it?”

“I’m kissing Junseo!”

“Oh, then me too!”

“Stop, stop, hurry~!”

Even though something like that had just happened, no one was fazed and smiled evilly. The woman who didn’t hate anyone in particular was smiling lasciviously, as if she was targeting me, and the older sisters sitting on either side of me had stern faces, perhaps trying to stop it.

Looking at this situation, I don’t think they will give me any strange orders…

‘But it’s urine.’

Would you really do something like that to someone else’s mouth?

While such doubts are increasing.

Click.

Roulette pointed out the next queen without hesitation.