Chapter 120 – 30. Pregnancy (2)
Christine takes off her hospital gown and climbs onto the bed, about 30 minutes ago.
Instead of paralyzed limbs, Park Min-ho turned his only movable head and looked out the quiet window. The night scenery with the moonlight as the background was calm and peaceful. It was the exact opposite of the frustrating and fluctuating feeling.
Park Min-ho’s gloomy gaze was directed at the tree branches that swayed gently in the night breeze. However, his mind was filled with memories from a few hours ago.
When he wakes up in the hospital room and hears from Jihoo what happened after he collapsed.
—-Why… Why is that!
Ji-hoo killed Yu-jin.
There was no way to save Yujin in such a terrible state, Jihoo said straight up. No one could bring her back to her original state, and even if she could, Yu-jin, who had suffered her misery, would not be able to live a normal life again.
It would be her best to take her own life, her pathetic one, and free her from her pain as soon as possible.
Jihoo judged calmly and did not hesitate.
Eugene, whose irreversible death was the least respite.
‘···Do not be ridiculous.’
It didn’t work.
Instead of being subdued as a hideous monster, Eugene had to close her eyes painlessly while enjoying a happy life as a normal person.
Jihoo, the smartest of the acquaintances, declared that it was ‘impossible’, and Amer, who later visited the hospital room, did not refute that opinion.
However, Park Min-ho was in constant agony.
We couldn’t be 100% sure of Eugene’s fate, right?
Although her chances of her living a normal life would converge to zero, she would not have zero.
A precious treasure of the imperial family. The sacred magic of the church. Advanced Healing Research. Chimera Alchemy. Or at least, even if it’s just false rumors floating around the continent.
Wouldn’t there have been at least one means to save Eugene in this wide world?
As long as there is a glimmer of hope somewhere, we must never give up.
Don’t use the word ‘impossible’ lightly.
For the best future where everyone is happy, an ideal utopia.
If everyone works together and puts in all their strength, any problem can be solved.
So, even though the sun went down and the hospital lights were turned off, Park Min-ho could not easily fall asleep.
Eugene’s futile end was so sad and pitiful.
And in the end, disappointed and resentful of her own weakness for not being able to save her.
Thanks to that, Park Min-ho was able to greet late-night guests.
Knock, Knock, Knock.
“···Come on in.”
The door to the hospital room slid open, and a woman quietly entered the room. She wears the same design as Park Min-ho’s patient uniform. Her name is Christine. She was the prostitute he sheltered from the monster’s attack in the window.
She seemed slightly surprised at the fact that Park Min-ho was awake.
“I’m sorry for being late… Did I wake you up by any chance?”
“No. I wasn’t asleep yet. What’s going on?”
“…I can’t sleep well.”
He found Christine’s answer rather awkward. After all, not only herself, but also her coworkers who work with her were admitted to this hospital. Not looking for them, but looking for myself, who is no different from meeting someone for the first time.
But Park Min-ho wasn’t so harsh on her as to kick out her guests abruptly, so she welcomed her with her smile on her face.
“Park Min-ho, thank you for protecting me at Changgwan.”
“I was just doing what I was supposed to do.”
“But… I can say that Eugene is a nice and kind boy.”
“Do you know Eugene?!”
Christine quietly nodded his head. In front of Park Min-ho, who was startled by the unexpected appearance of her friend, she slowly began to unravel her memories.
On a day off, a brilliant light suddenly lit up the dorm, and Lee Yu-jin was summoned with a bewildered expression in it. How she had been hiding in her room for over a month, and what conversations the two of them had while living together.
And she spoke of the terrible pain and despair she suffered when she was finally discovered.
“…That’s right, I see. Eugene has been there since last year…”
Park Min-ho opened her eyes wide and listened attentively to every word and every line of her sentence. She etched into her head the life of her friend whom she had never known, along with her own powerlessness.
‘I will never forget you from now on.’
He swore that he would never forget Yujini’s life and her past life no matter what, and that he would further spur her training based on this incident.
“Thank you for taking care of Eugene for several months.”
Park Min-ho expressed his gratitude to Christine. Unable to get up as her limbs were paralyzed, she closed her eyes and lowered her head as far as she could. At first glance, she seemed insincere, but her serious and sincere heart inside of her was clearly conveyed to her.
Christine stared at his face for a moment, then tilted her head and opened her mouth.
“Park Min-ho is… A mysterious person.”
“Is that so?”
“You apologize to a prostitute like me…”
Her late visit was unintentional, but her questions to him were sincere.
“…It doesn’t matter that you’re a whore.”
“Have you ever visited Changgwan?”
“Oh, no!”
Park Min-ho was still hugging, let alone having sex with the opposite sex. He has a girlfriend who is more beautiful than anyone else, but he loves and cares for her as much as she is attractive. He didn’t care too much about the progress of the skinship.
Couples have their own pace, and the relationship between the two was more than anything else. At least Park Min-ho thought so. He had firm trust in Ayoung.
‘As the master said, she’s still a virgin.’
Park Min-ho was the opposite of Christine.
A prostitute who has been in a brothel for 20 years, and an innocent boy who has never been stained.
Christine is now forced to defile the innocent. He has to pour the ink onto the clear, clean drawing paper.
For very personal reasons, to achieve your own aspirations. Only then will he grant vengeance.
“Prostitutes are men’s tools.”
Without batting an eye, she called herself a tool.
“Every day and night, I spread my legs while serving men as masters on the bed. I am a sex slave for thousands, maybe tens of thousands of men. I obeyed their greedy commands and rolled my body to satisfy their various desires. Not to mention, I didn’t have to be handled with care because I’m only for one night with my daughter.”
Christine, who has lived half of her life as a tool, spoke heavy.
“So it was amazing. You, who were just an old sex slave, thanked me every single day.
“No!!”
Park Min-ho resolutely cut off her self-torture.
“Please don’t belittle yourself like that. No matter what you’ve been through, you’re beautiful and precious. You’re a ‘person’ equal to everyone else.”
“But-“
“No, I’m absolutely right. You’re not someone’s slave or tool. So, from now on, I’ll try to make a living doing meaningful work. I’ll help you with your job.”
Park Min-ho’s intense eyes and sincerity did not move Christine’s heart…
In fact, it is because she was still acting as an insignificant ‘tool’ of the absolute being called Jung Ji-hoo.
Christine’s memory of that day was firmly embedded in her mind.
The moment when her old master, the mistress of the Changgwan, was ruthlessly incapacitated and destroyed by her hand. Twenty years of learned fear and resignation collapsed in an instant. Jung Ji-hoo so easily destroyed the restraints and despair that Christine couldn’t resist.
This meant a replacement of the master, and a more solid and absolute rule.
Christine’s new master was merciful enough to grant her private desire to avenge her mistress. She would have obeyed Him otherwise, but now there was no reason why she would not wholeheartedly obey His commands.
Unlike Park Min-ho, Ji-Hoo frowned at her when he saw her dirty body, but she didn’t care. Because it’s true. Omul has its own role.
She soils Park Min-ho.
Christine stood up without saying a word and she climbed over his body. She then whispered, embarrassed, covering the man’s lips as she shook her eyes vigorously.
“Shhhhh. Everyone else is asleep, right?”
Park Min-ho’s body was very attractive. Listening to Yujin’s story, the melancholy face gave off a serious charm, and the strong muscles in every corner of the body showed off masculine reliability and strength.
Of course, inferior to the great master, but this was one of the best nights in her 20-year prostitute life.
“Benefactor, did you know that? Sex makes you forget all the pain and stress.”
Christine looked down at Minho Park and swallowed her saliva. In fact, this isn’t the master’s mission, is it a reward?
“When you kept me in Changgwan, it was love at first sight.”
It was such a ‘setting’. If it had been before bowing to the master, it might have been real. She does not have the freedom of her love for her now, and she will not have it until she is abandoned.
Christine covered his mouth with her lips.
‘… I really can’t do it.’
Park Min-ho’s tongue movements were insignificant, befitting a sympathy. She was satisfied with kissing a handsome man and deftly led his dull flesh. At the same time, her hands began to undress him.
“Christine, no… I have a lover…”
Shy guy. Being a man, rejecting a free woman. She says she has to keep her chastity there, but she doesn’t have the determination to bite the other person’s tongue. It is doubtful whether he will be able to properly guard a woman with his stupid attitude.
“As expected, you also… Think I’m dirty…”
Christine cast her performance at wiping sad tears. To silence his defiance.
“What are you talking about! That’s not—”
“Help… Yujin was like a daughter to me. I’m sorry. You were blamed? You’re all old prostitutes… How dare you try to conceive a benefactor’s child in the name of compensation… “
He could feel his agitation at the sound of his crying voice.
“How can a mother who couldn’t protect her daughter in the first place have the right to protect her humble life… I have to meet Eugene and apologize in person…”
“No! Don’t think like that!”
When Yu-jin is mentioned and hints at her suicide, Park Min-ho is visibly taken aback.
“Then, please prove it.”
Christine drove a wedge into his heart.
“Please create a reason for me to live in the future so that I do not have to disappear from this world… Please create within me…”
Then she tossed off her black undergarments with one hand. For the first time in her life, Park Min-ho captured the intimate parts of a woman. He had never seen porn on Earth.
Christine’s nipples and cunt were dark. It was natural. The flesh that had been abused for 20 years had lost its pure color. She was hit a lot by disappointing male customers.
However, instead of frowning at her, Park Min-ho blushed like a virgin and avoided her gaze. Christine looks like a Western beauty that is hard to find in Korea. He felt that she had the charm of a mature woman, like a rich actress.
The first experience of seeing a woman’s naked body also played a role,
The [Beauty] Aphrodisiac that Christine sprayed and drank also worked.
Jeong Ji-hoo secured a significant amount of Lee Yu-jin’s legacy before Chang-gwan was destroyed. Also, when Park Min-ho was captured by the monster, his body was softened by the goddess, making him vulnerable to the [Beauty] Attribute.
The dramatic effect of the meeting of the two facts mixed joy and sorrow. Christine smiled quietly, and Park Min-ho was taken aback by the unexpected change in his body.
“Huh, you’re cute.”
She put her brown nipples into the man’s mouth the way she does with her newborn baby. He didn’t actively respond, but his body, marinated and paralyzed by [Beauty], Could no longer resist.
‘Like sympathy, the fall is quick.’
Christine chuckled and put her right hand inside Park Min-ho’s panties. It was the intention to blow his spirit away with pleasure and go to the end. Using all her flamboyant skills, she risked the useless pride of a veteran prostitute to give him a long night.
Her sharp nails pricked his glans.
And-
“What’s wrong?!”
ほ···.
Her fingers felt sticky.
‘What···. No way?!’
Christine panicked inside and she hurriedly pulled down his pants and removed his panties. Park Min-ho closed his eyes and was silent in a sense of shame.
No wonder he caught the person.
Park Min-ho ejaculated.
It went away with just one kiss, seeing a woman naked, and piercing her glans.
Park Min-ho was terrible at premature ejaculation. No, it was more than premature ejaculation. Christine has dealt with many types of premature ejaculation, but the record for fastest ejaculation has just been broken.
Moreover-
‘Is this… A cock…?’
Park Min-ho’s penis was the size of her thumb. It was also the size of the state of erection to the end. She was the shortest, slenderest cock she had ever touched.
Also, the condition of the semen was insignificant. Quantity, concentration, smell… It was the worst in every way.
Can this make a woman pregnant? Christine sees it as impossible. It is doubtful whether the seeds are properly contained in this liquid, and it may be able to reach the uterus smoothly…
‘Is it possible to pierce the hymen with this length and softness…?’
Insertion won’t work well in the first place.
She withdraws her praise for highly appreciating Park Min-ho’s appearance. He wasn’t a male. There is no point in a male who cannot satisfy a female.
The inferior cock had done its job and started to get smaller than her thumb. Christine was perplexed. This she wasn’t in her expected scenario.
She must have his child today.
I don’t know exactly why. But the master commands, and she, his instrument, can only obey.
“Whoops… Did you feel good?”
Christine swallowed her cock with her cunt, laughing outwardly and cursing inwardly. Failure of her mission was improbable. Originally, premature ejaculation does not allow continuous ejaculation.
‘If that’s the way…’
Out of his sight, she dipped her finger into the pink liquid. She [Beauty] She poured aphrodisiac into her fingertips.
Immediately, her sticky fingers dug into his anus.
“Kh, Christine?! What are you doing, Ok!!”
Park Min-ho shouted something, but Christine chewed openly. Sub-males had no say on the bed.
‘I think it’s about here…’
Her fingertips pressed firmly against the fleshy wall beyond which the prostate might be.
It was a ‘prostate massage’ technique popular with masochist men.
“Huh?!”
A shabby moan escaped from Park Min-ho’s mouth, and at the same time, he felt a slight foreign body sensation inside his vagina. His back trembled. It was only wrapped twice, but the reaction as if it had been squeezed to the limit.
I naturally realized that he was already finished.
The amount of semen in her cunt was absurdly insufficient for her to conceive.
“Thank you for listening to my greed today. See you next time.”
Christine tidied up and came out of her room. Park Min-ho’s dejected and tired eyes followed her back.
She squeezed her crotch tight to keep the liquid she barely managed to hold inside her from escaping.
Christine, arriving in her own hospital room, opened her drawer and took out her syringe.
She then held her pill bottle up to her cunt to collect the cum.
“Ugh…”
A sharp needle pierced her belly and reached her fallopian tubes. As she pressed hard on her piston, every liquid in her vat rushed out. It was a mixture of Park Min-ho’s semen and an ovulation inducer.
A ‘pregnancy syringe’ that every ambitious prostitute whose goal is to raise her status carries one by one.
“Pregnancy······ Success······.”
Christine threw her syringe into her trash can and stretched out on the bed.
Her sense of accomplishment at fulfilling her master’s orders, and her low spirits of vengeance against the world and her mistress, made her head ecstatic.
The future ‘third’ child was not known yet.
* * *
“Kuhhhup…”
Christine faithfully fulfilled my orders.
I instructed her to rape and impregnate her Minho.
Now that he was incapacitated was a golden opportunity. Minho, who is physically and mentally normal, couldn’t leave Ahyeong and hug another woman, so when he was powerless, he recklessly pushed ahead.
To dismiss it as a one-night stand, the situation in which sex has come to fruition.
How will Minho, who has a solid conviction of justice, deal with an unintended woman and her child?
And how will Ah-yeong react when she encounters this scene?
I’m so curious, I can’t stop laughing.
As I was lying on her bed hugging Ireina in such a joyful mood, her wisdom approached me with a nervous expression that was not typical of her and spoke her words.
“Jihoo, I… I think I’m pregnant…”
Wisdom brought me and Ireina to freeze at the same time. Anna and Elaine, who were in the living room and kitchen respectively, stopped working and looked carefully into the bedroom.
It was I who had an unintended child.
“That, that, how did that happen…”
Ji-hye told us how she found out she was pregnant.
During the group assignment activity of the ‘Sex and Sex’ lecture.
While I was happily eating Amer, Ji-hye and Hye-rin were having a heated discussion about ‘Wind after Jeong Ji-hoo’.
