Chapter 108 – The Landlord Is the Practice Partner
Everything is hard once, easy after that.
From Angela’s point of view, as long as she’s already done it, doing it one more time won’t change much.
Besides, there is a clear reason that this is for her to help me.
As if to prove that fact, her answer was heard.
“…Yes.”
Miss Angela cupped her prick with both of her foaming hands.
It would be easier to hold it with one hand to move it, but it seems that the goddaughter is not used to it.
“Well, then…”
“Yes.”
When I answered, both of Angela’s hands began to move.
This time it was pretty fast from the beginning.
Percussion, percussion, percussion!
The feel of her hands gliding with her foam as lubricant is mesmerizing.
In addition, seeing Angela’s naked body from the front, the visual effect was great.
Her hands were brought together to grip her cock, so that even her bursting breasts were neatly placed between her arms.
The erect nipple touching my back and the pubic area between my legs that I gently attached were enough to steal my attention.
“…”
Moving her hands eagerly for me, Ms. Angela silently stared at her prick.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m afraid I’ll get hurt, or if it’s just that I can’t take my eyes off it.
Seeing her cheeks turn red, is it the latter?
Along with that thought, feeling the soft touch of her hand made her weary Angela’s breathing hard.
“Whoop, whoop, whoop…”
Even though she is having a hard time, the way her hand continues to move is both appreciated and erotic.
The swaying breasts against her arms also add to the excitement.
In the end, she let out the semen she had endured without warning.
“Aww!”
Embarrassed, Ms. Angela covered her face with her hands, but she was already late.
My semen splashed not only on her face, but also on her collarbone, chest, and thighs.
“Haha….”
“I’m sorry. I should have told you earlier, but it felt so good I couldn’t stand it.”
Of course it’s a lie. It was an opportunity to pour my semen on Angela’s body.
“It’s okay, it’s okay…”
She stopped her hand from turning her shower head to wash her semen.
“Ms. Angela, can you wash up later?”
Angela, who did not know why, understood what I said only after looking at my groin.
Staring at my still hard cock, she shyly nodded her head.
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After spraying semen on Angela three more times, we parted ways in the bathroom.
As soon as I returned to my room and laid down on the bed, I remembered Angela’s face as she looked at my cock.
He was still full of embarrassment, but his face clearly showed more interest in my body than before.
I was satisfied with the fact that my plan was going smoothly thanks to him, and I smiled naturally.
… I have to gradually raise the level like this and make it into a body that can’t live without me.
Oh yeah. I forgot to say see you tomorrow at the bathhouse. What to do tomorrow
I closed my eyes with a comfortable mind, while happily thinking about what to ask next.
Next day.
As soon as I came to Branzelga after school, I waited for Ms. Angela to return from her company.
Her opportunity came when her butler’s routine ended after dinner.
“Angela, thank you so much yesterday.”
Ms. Angela, standing at the end of the empty hallway, shook her head at my words.
“Oh, no…”
“Can I ask you a favor tonight?”
“…”
Angela hesitates without giving an immediate answer.
But remembering the look in her eyes as she immersed herself in my cock yesterday, I was relieved.
“Hey Ian…”
“Yes?”
“I’ve been thinking a lot throughout the day. I have something to ask of you.”
What are you asking for all of a sudden?
Still, I have memories of yesterday, so I don’t think it’s a bad thing for me.
“What do you want?”
I waited for her words without worrying much, but I heard something completely different from my expectations.
“Will you be my daughter’s spouse…?”
Once I entered, I couldn’t understand it, so I asked her with a puzzled face.
“Yes?”
“I want Mr. Ian to be Selena’s husband. Please.”
Angela said that with her serious face, but she just looked at me with longing eyes without further explanation.
I guess I’ll have to ask again.
“You asked me to marry Selena? Why did you ask me to do that…?”
“As you may know, my daughter has a pathological dislike for men.
Yes, I understand that you are worried that your daughter will die an old maid.
But I don’t know why you ask me like that.
Fortunately, this time, Angela continued her explanation without me having to ask.
“Mr. Ian always turned a blind eye to her daughter no matter how miserable she was, so I thought that if it were Mr. Ian, she would be able to adapt to the child’s personality…”
Well… No. She had no intention of fitting in, but was thinking of fixing her habit by firmly breaking it.
Since I plan my revenge only behind the scenes and keep quiet on the outside, I think that Ms. Angela might have such thoughts.
It’s nonsense though.
How can I marry such a crazy bitch?
“To be honest, I’ve been thinking that Ian would be the husband of that child… That’s why I didn’t try to help Mr. Ian or anything! It literally just meant that I was thinking about it.”
She has no doubt that she has been nice to me with other intentions.
Because I always felt the sincerity in her words and actions.
But it’s strange.
I was just thinking about it, so why are you suddenly asking me?
Even the very next day after the two of us did that.
“May I ask why you are suddenly asking me to do that?”
“That, that’s…”
Angela, who avoided my eyes, blushed.
“Because Mr. Ian’s there is so great…”
I didn’t expect this again.
“Yes?”
“Uh, seeing Ian-ssi’s energy overflowing yesterday… I thought that if Ian was a manly person, he could make Selena happy. Nighttime is also important for a husband and wife…”
Unlike me, who was lost in her spirit, Ms. Angela managed to hold back her shyness and continued her words.
“Perhaps Selena will like Ian more for the night… Oh my, I’m sorry for saying vulgar things.”
Ms. Angela, surprised by her own words, hurriedly added her words.
“I know that between people, the mind is more important than the body. But I just want her daughter to have a happy marriage for that reason…. I couldn’t do that…”
Her voice and expression darken.
Come to think of it, both Angela and her husband said it was an unwanted marriage.
Chances are high that after she had Selena, she was sexless.
Besides, her husband bought young women behind the scenes and ran around doing crap, so it was obvious that Angela’s married life would be lonely and difficult.
“You thought so…”
“And Mr. Ian said that I am attractive even when I am old. If Mr. Ian marries her daughter, he will be able to love her later even when he is old…”
It is sudden and absurd from her point of view, but it is said that she thought deeply in her own way.
However, no matter how much she struggled, there is a fundamental problem with her favor.
Isn’t marriage only possible when there is mutual love in the first place?
Ms. Angela is said to have been forced by her family, but I am not in that position.
“Still, marriage should be between people who like each other… Even if I do, Selena won’t come out of the room because she doesn’t like me.”
“I don’t mean to ask her to marry you right away. I just want you to open up to that child, even if it takes time. I think she has no one to take that child with unless you’re a good person like Mr. Ian.”
“I told you yesterday, but I am Angela-san…”
Yesterday I clearly expressed her crush on her.
Does asking this mean that you don’t see me as a man?
“Yes…. To be honest, I was really happy to hear what Mr. Ian said yesterday. But I may not be the attractive woman that Mr. Ian sees me. I’m too old…”
What the hell is she up to?
What was it that ruined her confidence so much?
I don’t know if he’ll answer, but I’ll have to ask Verita sometime.
“I’m sorry. I know it’s a difficult request, but I’m so worried about her daughter’s future…”
Her quivering voice blurs the end of her words, and she continues her words.
“Of course, I also think that Mr. Ian’s heart is the most important thing. Even if he refuses, I’ll understand. But can you think about it?”
The way her eyes reach me is so desperate.
But it’s not like it isn’t.
Someone might ask if it’s okay to just cheat on Selena, marry her under the guise, and live off her tycoon’s money.
If so, I will definitely answer no.
Money? Good if you have a lot of money
But I’m happy with her life now, and the problem is that if I marry her, I won’t just get her money.
Before coming to this world, there were many anecdotes related to chaebol through the news.
They were still engaged in fierce secret struggles like those of the royal family in the Joseon Dynasty, such as property fights, position fights, and authority fights.
Do you want me to step into a place like that? Never go
Even if I voluntarily withdraw my foot from such a strife, I have no intention of dipping my toe in at all because something will surely happen just because we are from the same family.
Plus, her wife is not an ordinary woman, but Selena.
When you add her to the stress she experiences as a member of her chaebol family, it is terrifying to even imagine her.
… Let’s just go where we go
I want to get Angela on my side and get revenge on Selena.
And let’s live leisurely while avoiding the deaths to come.
“Ian-san…”
Angela still looks at me with pity, but I’ve made up my mind.
I was about to open my mouth to refuse, but something flashed in my head.
Do you think this could make a better excuse than before?
After a brief moment of silence to organize his thoughts, he opened his mouth.
“Okay. I’ll do you a favor, Angela-san.”
“Oh, really? Thank you! I didn’t expect you to really accept it…”
Her face, who couldn’t have known it was a lie, brightened.
The way they clap their hands with joy is dainty, not befitting their age or body.
“Can I ask you a favor instead?”
“Yes? Which…?”
“Mr. Angela said I’d be manly and could please Selena, but she’s… She’s never really experienced it, so she’s not confident.”
“Ah….”
As if she hadn’t expected this kind of talk to come out, Angela saved her words.
“So I want to practice her so that I can properly please Selena. So….”
She focuses on me who blurs the end of her words.
You can feel her willingness to do any favors in her attentive attitude.
I spoke to her with her earnest eyes.
“Can Angela be my night practice partner?”