Chapter 72 – I Got Out
I thought about it as I left the office after tidying up.
‘Anyway, Ha-eun was very naughty.’
Is it because I was talking about being an assistant during filming?
After that, I kept thinking about the games I played with Im Ha-eun, and my sexual desire was growing little by little.
The destructive power of the new outfit was also quite amazing, and above all, the signal came from Im Ha-eun’s shy appearance.
I used to make the same expression I used to show when humiliating, and when I moved on to the next stage, I would ferociously covet my body.
‘It’s a costume that I thought was very erotic while playing the game, but I never thought I’d be able to pull it off…’
Seeing it in real life, it was several times more shameless, but since Im Ha-eun was wearing it, it was several times more erotic.
A tight-fitting bra, a 1-shaped breastbone exposed through a heart hole, and a firmly shaped side chest protruding slightly to the side…
It was a scene reminiscent of well-wrapped soft glutinous rice cakes.
‘I want to suck the side breasts like that. It will be soft, firm and chewy.’
Or, it would be nice to play a joke on the part of the sternum where the hole is just right for use.
It’s just that it’s good to put it in between me and shake it.
‘I haven’t done it to Ha-eun yet, what I did to So-ye and Min-ji.’
Other than that, there are many other things that come to mind.
Since I already wore a cosplay outfit, I could try out a situation where I was humiliated, and it wouldn’t be bad to wear that outfit and go for a walk.
It’s much less embarrassing than walking naked, but it’s okay to be seen, so you can go to more daring places.
‘There are so many things we can do…’
Knock!
As if to interrupt my delusion, a message alarm rang.
A message at this timing, could it be Haeun?
〉 Minji: (Photo)
However, the person who sent the message was Minji, not Haeun.
Well, it’s not like telepathy works, so there’s no way Ha-eun responds with the right timing to this kind of delusion.
I smiled at myself and checked the photo Minji sent.
“Ugh.”
And, without realizing it, a startled breathing sound came out.
What Minji sent was a picture of her wearing Freya’s outfit.
I’m thinking like that, but she never thought that Ha-eun and Min-ji would send a picture like this.
〉 Me: hey
〉 me: what is this
〉 Me: How did you get the outfit?
〉 Me: Did you buy it a long time ago?
〉 Minji: I tried on my sister’s!
〉 Minji: My sister brought her
Ha-eun got this outfit?
No really, was Ha-eun thinking similarly to me?
I thought telepathy didn’t work, but it’s a little surprising that it works.
〉 Minji: But I think it’s okay for me to wear it
〉 Minji: Right?
Minji continues to send messages as if cutting off my thoughts.
Yes, let’s play against Minji first.
〉 me: yes
〉 me: it’s okay
It must be
Rather than fit, it’s just nasty.
〉 Minji: Look
〉 Minji: I’m fine too
〉 Minji: So, I also work on the course later!!!
〉 Minji: Please do it!!!
Aha.
You were protesting that you wanted to do cosplay work.
It was only now that Minji realized the intention of sending this photo.
In this case, things are a bit different.
It’s a job, so you have to evaluate it for sure.
〉 Me: Wait a minute
〉 Me: Let’s take a closer look
〉 Minji: He said it was okay!
I bit into Minji’s complaint and enlarged the picture.
And just one thought filled my head.
‘The chest is really crazy.’
It wasn’t once or twice that I got mad at Minji’s breasts, but this photo was even more destructive.
Minji’s chest was slightly protruding from the tight top of her bra.
‘Ha-eun and I… Have different sizes…’
Huge breasts that slightly protrude from the sides when worn tight, and if that wasn’t enough, the heart-shaped hole in the middle also leaks out.
If Haeun’s breasts were glutinous rice cakes, Minji’s breasts were dumplings, which were so big that the box overflowed.
Just looking at her breasts made her lower legs throb and feel erect.
‘No, I have to look at things other than the chest.’
She forced her eyes to turn to her belly button and lower body.
Then again, something caught my attention.
‘…It came out.’
Minji’s pubic hair was sticking out next to the panties of Freya’s costume.
Thanks to that, unlike Ha-eun, that part of Min-ji looked dark, and thanks to that, it felt even more unscrupulous.
It wasn’t pretty, but it was a sight that clearly gave off a sense of eroticism.
‘That’s the difference between a 15-year-old and a 19-year-old.’
The moment this photo is released, it is 100% cut off for sensationalism.
The moment fans and people see it, they will shout ‘It’s hot’ in unison.
I’m pretty sure that.
‘In the first place, the image of her running on stage is Minji, who circulated in the community under the name of ‘Your heart level.
〉 Minji: Not so good…?
As if to urge me on, the pop-up that rises above the photo window once again.
I swallowed once, saved the picture, and went back to the chat window.
Putting aside the insanely raunchy things, first of all, we should calmly evaluate whether Minji is suitable for this cosplay job.
〉 me: that
〉 Me: Minji
〉 Minji: Yes!!!
〉 Me: I peeked out a little
〉 Minji: What is it?
〉 B: Below
Minji’s message didn’t come to mind after the answer below.
She probably thought she was frantically checking her own fur.
〉 Minji: (I deleted the sent message)
The picture was deleted from the chat room along with a refreshing message.
〉 Minji: Forget it
〉 Minji: It was a mistake
〉 Minji: It was my miss
〉 Me: I’ll remember!
〉 Minji: ㅁㄴ이;
〉 Minji: Don’t do it
It is good in front of her eyes to see Minji running amok because she is shy.
That outfit itself is so destructive that it runs amok, but I can’t believe I’m so ashamed of it.
Unbeknownst to me, I burst into laughter.
〉 Me: Why are you shy?
〉 Me: This is a picture of our cute Minji’s Freya cosplay
〉 Me: I wish I could print it out and keep it as an heirloom
〉 Minji: no
〉 Minji: No way
〉 Minji: Did you save it?
〉 Me: ㅇㅇ
Minji gets quiet again at my answer.
Maybe I’m screaming at myself.
Cuuuuuso cute.
〉 Minji: Please delete it
〉 Minji: Shy
〉 Minji: I’m shy
〉 Me: It’s a fucking picture
〉 Me: People will react crazy if I reveal this?
〉 Minji: ㅁ;D;trustworthy;ㅣㅇㅁㅅ;ㅣAso;ㅣㅁjo
〉 Me: You’ve taken a lot of pictures that are worse than this.
〉 Me: But why are you so shy?
〉 Minji: Please erase it
〉 Me: I don’t like it~
〉 B: It’s a permanently preserved engraving~
At my words, Minji became quiet for a moment.
Um, are you pouting because you’re shy?
〉 Minji: older brother
〉 Minji: Even though the real thing is right next to me
〉 Minji: Do you like the picture better?
〉 Minji: I just erased things like photos
〉 Me: Oh that comment
〉 Me: I worked hard for Minji
〉 Me: If I hadn’t talked about photography, I would have skipped it
〉 Minji: Hugs
〉 Me: haha
Minji has grown up a lot to throw in a beauty world that only my older sisters would do.
〉 Me: I’ll delete the picture, so don’t do it too much
〉 Minji: I’m glad
〉 me: later
〉 Minji: Ajinjjangㅁㅇnama
〉 Me: And the course goes well
〉 Me: I’ll look for course work that you can do later
I teased you a lot, so I need to calm you down a bit.
〉 Minji: Really??
〉 Me: ㅇㅇ
〉 Minji: They look really good together, right??
〉 Me: yes
〉 Me: Can’t you believe me?
〉 Minji: Yes
Yes?
〉 Minji: I teased you until just now
〉 Me: It was a joke
〉 Me: Prank
〉 B: Joke
〉 me: humor
Minji tries hard to soothe her, but there is no answer for a while.
I’m not such a spoiled kid.
〉 Minji: See if it suits you again
After a while, Minji starts complaining again.
Asking me to check it again, no matter how much Minji it is, it seems that his pride has been hurt.
〉 me: okay
〉 me: send it
〉 Me: I took a good picture this time
〉 Minji: No
〉 Me: ?
〉 Minji: Look at it yourself
〉 Minji: Wear it yourself
The smile stopped at Minji’s words.
〉 Me: Directly?
〉 Minji: Yes
〉 Minji: Directly
〉 Minji: Dropped off unnies at the dorm
〉 Minji: Then…
My heart started beating a little faster.
***
After work, after returning to the dorm, Im Ha-eun checked the luggage she had brought and realized that there was something missing.
“Huh? Unni, have you seen one of my paper bags?”
“Paper bag? Which one?”
“That line today…”
Im Ha-eun hesitates while bringing her words out.
If she informs her sister that she has brought the outfit, she will surely ask why.
“Line?”
“Yeah, I got a present during the event. You’ll know it when you see it…”
Im Ha-eun spoke slightly.
‘It’s still… A bit like that.’
It was after Lim Ha-eun apologized for the previous incidents and later reached an amicable agreement (?) While working as a threesome with Shin So-ye and Lee Se-jin.
Even so, the feeling of sorry for So-ye wasn’t completely washed away, so Im Ha-eun still had a hard time talking openly about going with Lee Se-jin.
“Well, I’ve only packed my things…”
“Really? Did Minji take it?”
Im Ha-eun, who was looking for Park Min-ji, only then realized that his brother was not at the dorm.
“Huh? Where did Minji go?”
“Minji went out for a while. She told me.”
“Where the hell are you at this hour?”
“You told me.”
“Yes?”
“Oh, well… Um, yes. He said he went to the convenience store.”
“Oh yeah.”
“Minji is so cute, hehe…”
Im Ha-eun, who was listening to So-ye’s words, began to feel uneasy about something.
‘Wait, didn’t Minji go to get my clothes?’
Even so, she is Minji, who has been blinded from the moment she sees her outfit, saying that she likes games.
It is possible that she secretly took her clothes.
However, she soon shook her head.
‘What am I thinking? The clothes don’t fit in size, so how can I wear them? If it’s her breasts, I can’t wear it.’
I probably left my clothes in the car.
Then I don’t know if it’s possible to go out and enjoy a little happy time just like this.
‘The phone…’
Im Ha-eun tried to contact Lee Se-jin, but she stopped.
There were some things that she noticed, but more than that, she didn’t want to find out what she had brought with her.
‘That’s… OK, let’s show it as a surprise later.’
Right now, it’s funny how she gets permission from Shin So-ye to ‘go out’, and she’ll be able to pack her clothes when she goes to work tomorrow.
And if you have free time during work tomorrow, having a little happy time will be enough.
It was Lim Ha-eun who organized her thoughts and organized the remaining luggage.
