Chapter 54 – Chapter 54
If Jung-hye’s story that Yeon-joo was tormenting her stepmother to death was true, then Yeon-joo should have seen me as a villainess who locked me in her palms and played with them.
In this case, it was reasonable to see that all the actions of the performance shown in front of me were pretense and acting to snip my taste.
I want to take care of you because I’m a little lacking, I don’t bother pretending to be cute, but my existence itself is cute, and even that image of me laughing in front of me right now.
If everything was false, the hypothesis that Yeon-joo was a villain who bullied her stepmother could be reasonable.
‘… Does that make sense? However, there is no reason for Jung-hye to lie in a situation where she has been favored by me. Then… It’s more likely that Jung-he also sees her as being used.’
The opposite case was just as creepy. If Yeon-joo’s words are true, Yeon-joo’s stepmom should have seen her as a master gaslighter who plays with people, but also as a crazy bitch with no blood or tears.
Assuming that Jeong-hye was taken advantage of, I calculated how things would have gotten this far.
First of all, Yeon-joo’s stepmom makes her rely on Jung-hye, an employee of her cafe she owns, to the extent that she considers herself a ‘mom’.
After that, in front of Jeong-hye, who believes in her her and follows her like her mother her, she sheds tears, saying that it is difficult because the performance her bothers her.
Then, Yeon-joo induces her to work part-time at a cafe, and Jeong-hye, who hates Yeon-joo, hates her.
`Wow. It’s really crazy.`
It was a dead end, but this situation could not be explained unless it was a scenario like this.
‘If so… No matter how you think about it… Yeonjoo stepmom is a crazy crazy bitch?’
Her her self was an elegant and lowly way of destroying her self her and her daughter’s character her without touching her her self her, and she not only hated her playing, but also regarded her jeong-hye as a toy, the worst that could be used. Was the method of
With two cases planted in my head, I asked Yeon-jo about her stepmother her.
I wanted to know a little more about Yeon-joo’s feelings for her for her stepmother and her.
“Mom… Can you tell me something about your mother? Why does your mother hate you?”
“Ugh. Actually, she’s not her real mother, she’s a stepmom. She remarried a few years ago, and I think her mom is jealous of me because her dad she likes me so much. I like both mom and dad…”
“Why do you like it? No matter how much she is a mother, don’t you hate it when she behaves meanly?”
“No! Actually… I kind of pity her mom. I hope her dad pays her attention to her mom as well as me. She’s lonely too, but her mother her is lonely too…”
“… Can you tell me how your mother usually behaves meanly to Yeon-joo?”
“Well… It usually hurts with words. It’s a useless year for me… It’s a family disgrace… The reason my dad is good to me is because I’m not good enough…”
“… “
“That… Mr. Min Joon. Can we talk about something else? If you talk like this here… It hurts so much here… Hi-Hi…”
The musician tapped his heart with her fingers. I couldn’t speak.
Seeing Yeon-joo’s expression of awkwardly smiling even though he said he was in pain made my heart ache.
It couldn’t have been an act. Even the performance was drunk now.
‘Whoa… Then there is a 99% chance that the stepmom is the villain… Still, I’ll have to verify the last remaining 1%.’
Only 1% remained until Yeonju’s innocence was confirmed.
But I didn’t want to leave it empty even with that 1%, so I opened my mouth while watching the performance.
“Mr. What do you think it would be like if I was with another woman besides Yeonjoo?”
“… “
“Mr. Yeonjoo?”
“Yes? Oh yes! Gugg… I couldn’t hear you.”
Yeon Joo’s ability to lie was completely out of whack.
After getting drunk, he stuttered again, and his gaze was very uneasy.
It seemed that even a 7-year-old could not fool a 7-year-old with such skills.
“Yeonju, did we kiss?”
“Yes? Yes. Yes Yes. Kiss… I kissed you. Minjun and I kissed.”
“Then what would you think if I kissed another woman?”
“… “
“Mr. Yeonjoo?”
“Fury… Fury… Restroom!!! I’m going to the bathroom!!”
Yeon-joo suddenly screamed, got up from his seat, and ran to the bathroom.
I was worried that I might fall because I was drunk, but seeing that I ran better than I thought, it seemed that I still had a sense of direction. Or was it an extremely desperate run?
‘Should I stimulate him a bit?’
It didn’t feel very wise to choose a performance that made difficult things as if they hadn’t heard them. No matter how much Yeon-joo ran away, I always wanted to hear the answer today.
Glance-.
I glanced at the naked girls next to me for a moment. Then they looked at me too, but this time it didn’t end with a simple look.
When the performance was gone, they became bolder.
“How old?”
A woman in a black dress sitting at the next table spoke to me as she clung to me.
The girl in her party her, the girl in short shorts under her buttocks, also took notice and occupied the seat opposite me where Yeonju was sitting.
The fact that the buttocks thrusting into the next table was as nimble as a ninja’s, it didn’t seem like bitches who had done this once or twice.
“If you’re in heat, go home and masturbate.”
I said, glancing at the woman next to me in a pitiful way.
Originally, it was the best to bounce it once when mixing.
“Wow, how did you know? If I get cursed at, I get really excited. It’s really my style.”
“Isn’t that my style?”
“Eiying… Don’t be like that, darling, you know what? From the moment I got out of the car… Are you very wet?”
Chin-.
The woman sitting next to me grabbed my wrist her.
A kiss was enough to induce the stress of playing, but this bitch wanted something stronger.
Swoop-.
She dragged her wrists down her lower abdomen and let her hands touch her panties her.
Chin.
As her hand touched her panties, she felt a tremendous amount of moisture. She was really horny.
“Look. I’m so wet I want to respect you. I’m going crazy wanting to be fucked like a dog.”
“I can understand that even if you don’t say anything.”
With my index and middle fingers, I gently stroked her wet cunt over her wet panties her.
-Sue. Swoop.
“Huh… Mandible… Ok… More… Do more…”
“Later. I have to be with my girlfriend today.”
I pulled her hand her out of her panties and wiped my wet, wet fingers on her thigh her.
But even though I treated her as less than human, she didn’t give up, clung to me and crossed her arms deeply.
She could feel the softness of her breasts her on her forearm her clinging to her.
“Jevaaaaal. Huh? I’ll do anything you ask me to do What about the after? Have you tried it as an ass with your girlfriend?”
“Solve this. See my girlfriend.”
“I taste better than that year. Can’t you eat my delicious pussy? Yeah? I want to have sex oh oh oh~”
“Ha…”
Her head her throbbed slowly. I couldn’t tell if it was the power of ‘I’m the Sex Lucky Guy’ or if this bitch was just an unusual rag.
But this composition wasn’t bad.
It was a structure where she, not me, was playing tricks on me.
When the performer returned from going to the bathroom, I was very curious to see how he would react in such a case.
As long as this last hurdle was successfully passed, there was no need to doubt the playing.
“So-so-so-so… Excuse me!!!! Ji… What are you doing now!!! This stray cat!!!!!”
A loud noise came from behind. It was a very loud and sharp sound.
The voice of the performer was clear, but it was hard to believe that the performer had made it.
The atmosphere of the bar, which had been bustling with customers laughing and chatting and singing from the large speakers, froze for a moment.
But at that moment when everyone froze, I felt a surge of joy deep in my heart.
Deep down, seeing me doing this, I was worried that the blind musician would get a kitchen knife from somewhere and turn the bar into a sea of blood.
Even if my stepmom is the villain, Yeonjoo loves me enough to make her eyes roll.
I thought it might be dangerous.
However, it was only a ‘thief cat’.
That’s exactly what she did to a woman in the arms of a man she madly liked.
I felt that my heart, which had been stuck in a cage, was being cleansed. Even the narrow doubts about the performance were all blown away.
‘If this… Is the stepmom the villain confirmed? I’ll have to see her sometime. No matter how much she is a mother-in-law, she crossed the line in touching my bride candidates.’
It was said that Yeonjoo was cleared of false accusations, but it was clear that Yeonju’s stepmother was a villain, so it wasn’t a good thing.
Perhaps she had to cross the forbidden line.
`Mother-in-law… My mother-in-law… `
I don’t know if it’s someone else, but since my future mother-in-law is a villain, it was difficult to get rid of it and give true education.
It is said that you have to pull the strands towards treatment, but it seemed that the treatment process would not be easy because he is a villain who is really formidable to the extent of playing with Jung-hye.
Perhaps I had to go all the way to the most extreme level of ‘cock therapy’.
‘Well… The other day, when I was talking on the phone with Yeon-joo, I heard her voice of her, and it was Missy’s style of her that was arrogant and arrogant…’
Gulp.
I swallowed. Only one word was spinning in my head: mother-daughter rice bowl.
“Leave this!!! Let it go!!!!”
“Ah~ what is it? This! Not even a kid. Oh yeah. I will throw away all my clothes.”
While I was bruising, imagining delicious mother-daughter rice bowls using her treatment of her as an excuse, Yeon-joo was engaged in a hand-to-hand fight with a naked girl in a black dress who was crossing her arms.
Like her child her, I hung her from her neck her, clung to her her arms her, and tried to pull her away from me, but in the process, her naked dress her came off Her so I could see her nipples for a moment.
‘Wow. I’m going to chew The turns are also very creepy.’
In the end, Yeon-joo was the winner of the cat fight that bet me.
Physically, the naked woman had an overwhelming advantage, but her desperate attitude and the difference in her outfit made the difference between her victory and defeat.
Watching the naked girl return to the table next to her, the musician, who had been acting vigorously, suddenly grabbed her by the wrist and pulled me.
“Me… Go out get out of here Mr. Min Joon. It’s dirty. It’s unclean. Mr. Minjun is contaminated… Quickly. I don’t like it here. I don’t like Min-Jun being polluted.”
“I know. Go out Mr. Yeonju.”
Yeon-joo grabbed my wrist and led the way.
The back of the performance, who bravely led the way through the crowd, looked quite reliable.
****
We called the assistant manager and got into the car and headed to the nearest hotel.
Until I checked in and entered the room, Yeonjoo grabbed my wrist and didn’t let go. He even urged me to go into the room as soon as possible.
“We wash… Wash it Mr. Min Joon. I need to wash up quickly. There’s something dirty I have to wash it off. Quickly. Formulations, formulations… I will take off your clothes.”
As soon as I entered the room, Yeon-ju said so and boldly began to take off my clothes.
Because the performance was so restless, it felt like there was something dirty on my body rather than weird.
Shaaaaa
Entering the bathroom, Yeon Joo turned on the water and pushed me into the stream.
I washed my body while adjusting to the movement of the performance. After having sex with Hyemi at the department store, I felt very refreshed because I couldn’t wash my clothes.
“Female… Please sit here. Quickly. I’ll wash it for you. More… I have to wash the dirty things.”
When the body was properly wetted with water, the performer, who was holding a foamy shower towel in his hand, tapped the bathtub like a professional gentleman and said,
I wanted to make fun of the performance, asking if I was that dirty, but I was more curious about how the performance would wash me.
I sat down on the rim of the bathtub as the musician instructed.
As soon as I sat down, Yeon Joo pushed my forearms with the shower towel.
It was the same forearm that had crossed arms with the naked girl.
“Ah. I’m sick. Mr. Yeonju.”
“That… I can’t help it though. I have to wash. It’s unclean. I’ll wash it for you. Min-jun is still.”
The current performance was tough enough to be unimaginable for a performance.
Not only his personality his, but also his touch his.
The performance wiped my forearm vigorously, sweating profusely. Even though I pushed it with a shower towel, not a towel, my forearm was red.
The forearm was followed by the wrist, followed by the palm and fingers, then the shoulder, waist, and chest. All of them were parts that would have come into contact with a naked woman.
“Wash it. I’m going to wash. It’s pollution. Minjun is contaminated. I do not like it. I’ll wash it for you. Mr. Minjun is going… Stay still.”
“I’m already quiet.”
“That… Still, you have to stay still. Because it’s dirty too dirty It smells like stray cats. To Minjun. I do not like it. No. I will wash. Wash it clean until it’s gone. Yes. Until the stray cat is gone.”
“… “
I felt good as the performer vigorously wiped my body while shaking his small but firm chest his, but the reaction of the performer was a bit scary.
‘If you get caught having sex with another woman… I’m going to wipe my dick thoroughly with a scrubber… ?’
Creepy-.
Just imagining it made my cock twitch. Yeonju was a very clean woman than I thought. Perhaps because I was unclean, the performance suddenly felt frightening.
“Ah… No. You can’t flinch there. I haven’t washed it yet. Jojojo… Wait please. Cleanly… I need to clean… “
