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How to Ruin a Love Comedy 244

Chapter 244 – Slave Fondling #2

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“Mr. Lee…”

Looking through her closet, Lenka let out a wild exclamation.
She thought about going today wearing a short skirt because her eyes were blank.

Aside from wearing a skirt for the first time in a while, she didn’t like the fact that it was for Matsuda’s sake.
Actually, she didn’t hate it, she was ashamed. That she exposes her bare legs in front of Matsuda’s eyes.
Her self-esteem is also hurt a little.

Whether or not Matsuda forced her to do so, or whether or not she was forced to touch her, she would have been okay if she hadn’t been like this…
It’s not going to be as easy as she thought… And it’s driving her crazy.

‘But this is a scene I’ve seen a lot…’

Apparently… A similar scene like this appears in [Girlfriend Assistant’s Journal], Her second work that MK recommended.
A scene in which the heroine, who did not wear a skirt, is forced to wear a short miniskirt at her boyfriend’s command.

At first, I think of the heroine who is embarrassed to expose her legs, but as time goes on, her pants become a taboo.

“Mi, crazy man…!”

Could it be that he intends to become a teaching assistant in that way?
If Matsuda meant that, she got it wrong.
She will never let herself go. Wearing a skirt is only once today.

If Matsuda behaves badly today, she’ll have to curse at MK like yesterday.
Seeing Matsuda, who doesn’t know Ino-chan’s true identity, gets angry at her provocation with a note from her, it feels like the core has been washed away, so I naturally laughed.

However, it was almost dangerous for Matsuda to doubt Ino-chan.
She seems to have gone over well…But she needs to be more careful in the future.
We can’t lose her sanctuary, the only place she can relieve her stress.

Anyway, Matsuda is coming soon, what kind of skirt should she wear?
A tight skirt that exposes the silence followed line can make Matsuda jump at it as soon as it sees it, and it’s uncomfortable to move, so it’s a bit like…

The wrap skirt is fine, but it’s a bit lacking in activity, so I’m out.
Light flares or pleats would be good.
It doesn’t seem to go well with her sharp image of herself, but as long as she keeps her promise of a short skirt, it doesn’t matter.

‘But why am I keeping my promise…’

Matsuda’s intentions are clearly visible, but she obediently hates herself for doing this.
Lenka let out a sigh with a self-deprecating expression, but chose a skirt that seemed to go well with the uniform.

After that, high denier stockings were worn.
It was a cold day, and I thought it would be much better than exposing my bare legs in front of Matsuda.

I know Matsuda likes stockings, but if it’s good enough… It’s what women usually wear in the winter, so that’s fine.
With such thoughts in mind, Lenka finished her preparations and left her own room.

Then her mother, who was preparing her dishes in her living room, widened her eyes.

“Why are you wearing a skirt? Where are you going on a date?”

“Ah, it’s not…!!”

“Or it’s not. Why are you building a blood relationship? So, are you more suspicious?”

“… Sorry. It’s not a date anyway. I just tried it on for a change.”

“Okay? But the color of the face is not very good? Is the part-time job hard?”

Not physically, but mentally tough.
No, is this difficult? I do not know.

“It’s because I can’t sleep well…”

“Why? Did you waste your time making reservations for the limited edition figure again?”

“No…Just watching a movie…Is Daddy already out?”

“Huh. Bring a sandwich too. Take two and give them to your friend.”

“I’m not a friend, but a junior.”

“Can’t we see friends if we’re working part-time together?”

“That can’t be done. It’s a strict senior-junior relationship. If you treat them like friends, they get spoiled.”

“Isn’t that too harsh?”

“Not at all.”

Although she is proud of her words, it is Renka herself who is swung by Matsuda.
It also dried very well.
The problem is that I don’t like it.
So I was more annoyed.

“Can I take this?”

“Huh. Oh, and I’m going to make a peach sandwich for Chinami, so tell her to stop by when she gets back from the country.”

When the story about Chinami came up, Lenka’s shoulders shook slightly.
How would she react if she heard of her and Matsuda’s somewhat unusual relationship?
That was what she was most worried about.

“… Yes.”

Putting on her coat, Lenka grabbed the sandwich her mother gave her and she went outside.
At the same time, a cold wind came between her legs.
Thinking that the feeling was very unfamiliar, Lenka opened the gate.

‘Hasn’t it arrived yet…?’

She looked at the time and it seemed she would still have to wait five more minutes for Matsuda to come.
Lenka, thinking about whether to call her and ask where she was, shook her head.

She finds herself waiting for Matsuda when she calls first.
I’m wearing a skirt! I’m not a kid who brags about her to her parents… Let’s let it come on its own.

Thinking so, Lenka fingered the hem of her petite skirt and waited for her Matsuda.
Afterwards, when she saw a familiar car from a distant corner, she cleared her throat and pulled her coat back.

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A white cardigan-type overfit knit, a black skirt, stockings and sneakers go well together.
The cold atmosphere is still there, but it feels like a spoonful of freshness has been added to it.

The arrogant coat she is wearing is a bit jade.
It looks like she’s wearing it because she’ll cover her skirt if she’s wrong, but it’s funny how she’s dressed up like that to defend herself against a subject who has a shabby body that causes convulsions just by touching it.

I’m already freaking out.
I’ll have to tinker with it in the store soon.

I parked my car in front of her house,

Rattle.

Opening her passenger-side door, Lenka sighed as she hesitated to lift her finger in the middle of her me.

“Hello.”

Was my stare staring at her own body burdensome?
Lenka, buttoning up her coat, got into her car without a word.
I said I didn’t like the way it looked.

“Unbutton it.”

“…”

“Release. Don’t be annoying.”

“No.”

“Is it so? Then…”

When I blurted out the end of my words, I assumed a posture that seemed to pass over to the passenger seat,

“Stop…! I’ll solve it…! It won’t work if you solve it, you crazy trash bastard!!”

Frightened by her, Lenka cursed at her and she quickly unbuttoned her coat.
Why do you rebel when you’re going to do this… But I like it because it’s Lenka-like.

I asked after looking up and down at Lenka, who was vigorously taking something out of her bag.

“What is that?”

“Don’t you see? It’s a sandwich We will eat at the store.”

“Did you make it for me?”

“I didn’t make it. And what do you give me? I will eat all of this, so don’t covet it.”

“It’s two pieces, will you eat them all by yourself?”

“What can I not eat?”

“It makes me sad.”

“… I’ll give you one, so stay still today.”

“The manager just eats both.”

Lenka looked at me with nervous eyes as I looked around and declared that I would do something like that.

“My, do you think I’ll just be nice to you?”

Just a line… Wasn’t it?
It felt like something out of a doujinshi of elves captured by orcs…

Hmmm… The lines were good.
I felt like an elf knight who had been captured by an orc and looked at his big thing.

“I said nothing.”

“What’s wrong…! Just now…”

“Let’s have a sandwich together later, and then we’ll leave.”

“You don’t eat together…?”

“Is it so.”

It’s all empty words, but I’m not pretending.
Ignoring her muttering, I drove her car to her store.

As soon as I got out of the parking lot, Lenka moved at a brisk pace.
I followed Lenka into her store and put my arm through the crack in her door as she stamped her work card and went into her locker room to lock her door.

Surprised by that, Lenka hurriedly opened the door.

“Hey…! What if I get hurt…!”

No matter what, the heart is good.
That’s why I like Lenka.

“I just didn’t want to get hurt. Get out of the way go in.”

“Mi, are you crazy…? I need to change my clothes…”

“I’ll give you Chi candy today.”

“You can eat it later…!”

“I have to give it to you now.”

“Why…? Tell me why…!”

I didn’t answer Lenka’s question, but I scanned her long legs wearing stockings.
Then, I heard a clicking sound coming from Lenka’s neck, which flinched at my gaze.
Looking at his legs openly, he seemed nervous.

“W-what are you looking at…!”

Although he was arguing as usual, Lenka’s tone of voice had risen considerably.
She showed a flat reaction to herself wearing a skirt, but she seemed to be secretly proud as if she was suddenly excited.
If the gaze was burdensome, I would have covered it with a coat, but there is no such appearance.

Taking a long exhalation through her nose and staring at Lenka with her eyes open, I grabbed her by the waist that blocked her entrance and pushed her into the changing room.

“Hee-hee…! Don’t do it…!!”

Then, after attaching Lenka, who was saying something that was not on her mind, to the locker like yesterday, she lifted one of her hamstrings.
As a result, Lenka’s leg went up and stopped at my waist.

As a result, her skirt naturally rolled up, and I put my other hand on Lenka’s buttocks, feeling the sad feeling of stockings.

“Hey…! Hey!!”

She openly tingles when she puts her hand on her sensitive area.
After stroking Lenka’s buttocks and her thighs two or three times, I looked at her deeply and said quietly.

“Put your hand on her shoulder.”

“Wh-what…”

Dunlenka frowned at her as if she didn’t understand what she was saying.

Swoop.

As I pulled the stockings tight around her thighs, she looked down in a wink.

“Hey! It’s a dog…!! Are you really crazy…!?”

Why would I not get tired of the same repertoire of insults every time?
Rather nice to hear.

“Stop…! I will kill you…!”

Ignoring Lenka’s stern warning, I raised her fingers as she was pulling on her stockings and gave me strength.

Get-!

Then, with a subtle sound like something being torn apart,

“Huh!”

Lenka put her hand on my shoulder as her breath hooked.
The strength in the legs is released, and the instinct is to try to balance.
I like the reaction of wanting to find a place to rely on.

I saw her over-buffet, her knit, and the area around her shoulders flowed down her side, revealing her immaculate bare skin, and I put her lips on it, the prelude to her full-fledged caress. Notified

Are there any spare panties of her in Lenka’s bag or not?
Usually, preparation is quite thorough, but I never expected that the level would rise so high, so of course there is no one, right?

If you don’t want to get wet, you’ll have to endure it as much as possible.
I don’t know if that’s possible.

How To Ruin A Love Comedy

How To Ruin A Love Comedy

러브 코미디를 망가뜨리는 법
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
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