Chapter 98 – Chapter 98
It was clear that Yuna was overdoing it. It’s just that she did n’t faint with her skill suck her, but Yuna had already exhausted her stamina beyond her limit her. She’s a virgin subject and she’s had her sex twice with me, so if I close her eyes, she might fall asleep within three seconds.
But she clung to me, saying that she wanted to meet Yuna, she wanted to meet Kwak Kwak Yeo. It was the picture I wanted in the first place, so I pretended not to win and accepted Yuna’s request her. Yuna tidied up her body and followed me out of the room.
‘But what kind of atmosphere is it really like?’
I was on my way to leave Yuna in the living room and wake her her playing her. My head was full of imaginations about what kind of atmosphere Yeon-joo and Yuna would create when they met.
To be honest, at this point, if I were to say a woman close to my wife, Yeonju. Her older sister her, Mi-hyeon, was also a strong candidate, but she was out of the question until she came with divorce papers.
Anyway, this was the first time she had introduced her concubine to Yeonjoo, the master of the master bedroom. I didn’t even know if she would be rude or greeted with hospitality. He had brought Yuna to her house her to find out in the first place.
Kik-.
I opened the door and entered, shaking the instrument carefully.
“Yeonju-san. Wake up.”
“Um-. Mr. Minjun…?”
“Yes. Would you like to get up and wash up lightly? Just wash your face and brush your teeth.”
“Mnyaang-. Got it. Mr. Minjun.”
He must have just woken up, but Yeon Joo faithfully followed my words. He staggered out of bed and headed for the bathroom.
If you were like me, you would ask why I suddenly woke you up and asked you to wash, but the performance followed everything I said well.
Perhaps if I coaxed him properly enough, he would obey without question even if I asked him to steal. Of course, I had no intention of making the performer do such a trivial thing.
“Mr. Min-jun. I washed everything. Hi-Hi.”
The music that came out of the bathroom came to me charmingly, as if asking for her compliments of her.
I admired Yeon-jo’s visual of her, which glowed as if she had been wearing water-glow makeup even though she was bare-faced, and gently hugged her.
Originally, it was a performance that boasted an overwhelming cuteness that no one could match, but the visual of the performance that lived with me and was blessed with men every day was insane. It was not a visual of this world.
Her eyes were as clear as a lake and twinkling like stars. The skin texture of her was so fine it was unrealistic. He looked like a 3D character with no visible pores. And the unique subtle aura that only beautiful women give off has become much stronger. To be honest, the actresses who only appeared on TV were like civilians compared to the performance. The current performance was literally a goddess.
It’s because I put it in the house, if the performer goes out, he’ll get dozens of casting offers within an hour.
Of course, I was never going to do something stupid like sending a performance out on my own, and I wouldn’t like to do something stupid like that.
“Ughh-. Minjun’s arms are so good. It’s so warm. Sniff-. I can smell Minjun…”
“I’ll give you more hugs later. Mr. Yeonjoo, let’s go to the living room together. I have someone I can introduce you to.”
“… Yeah? Four, four, four, four-.”
“Yes, a person. It’s a woman. Since he will be working with me in the future, I think I should introduce him to Yeon-joo.”
“Ah-…… Work together. Yu, you must be a competent person, right?”
“Sure. He is a smart person.”
“Ah-. That’s right…… Well, then it must be different from me…… Me too, I want to be with Minjun… I’m bruised, because I’m stupid… Write , because it’s useless……”
Since she was a woman to work with, Yeon-joo, whose mood was suddenly down, went into melancholy mode. She lowered her head and muttered, but now that she was used to it, her voice her, the size of an ant, was so clear.
‘Ha-. It’s kind of like playing.’
As expected from Yeon-joo, who has extremely low self-esteem, even the point of being depressed was beaten.
I feel like I’m blaming myself for not being useful to me in terms of business, but to be honest, playing was of no use in that way. It would cause a stir if I ordered him to be a promotional model, but since I was the only one who wanted to see Yeonjoo’s face his, that was impossible.
However, playing had its own role. I felt like the fatigue of the day was relieved just by watching the performance. When I rode Rambo through the night views of downtown Seoul and returned home feeling sentimental, it was hard to dare to express how lovely the performance was, welcoming me like a puppy. And that role could not be played by anyone other than the performer.
“I’m sorry…… I’m useless. I’m stupid, I’m stupid… “
“Mr. Stop and look up.”
“… “
“Quickly.”
The hesitant player reluctantly lifted her head at my urging. Tears in the eyes of the performer were fiercely red. Yeon-joo, who looked sorrowful because of the tears welling up, was also beautiful, but the face of Yeon-joo I wanted was not like this.
Chun-.
“Yes…! Min, Min-joon-.”
I gave Yeon-joo a surprise kiss. In order to appease the performance, I could explain in words that you are irreplaceable and precious, but if that’s the case, I just became a psychological counselor, and I didn’t have to try to become a lover of the performance.
Surprised, I hugged the hardened performance and patted him on the back. Every time my hand patted Yeon-ju’s back, Yeon-ju’s body her, which had been rigid like a dried squid, became soft like a living squid.
“Uh ha-. Mr. Minjun… Min, Min-joon-.”
“Mr. You are the most precious person to me in this world. You know?”
“Yes Yes! I know. I knew-.”
The performer dug into my arms. He put strength in his hand and grabbed my back like a lifeline. From the pitiful touch, I could feel how much Yeonjoo loved me.
I patted the performance a little more and faced it again. Seeing Yeon Joo’s calmed down face, I thought it would be okay to meet Yuna now.
“Hold your hand. Mr. Yeonju.”
The musician grabbed my outstretched hand and quickly grabbed it. As I held her hand her and headed to the living room, I saw Yuna’s back her sitting on her sofa her.
Kwak-.
When I saw the woman outside my eyes, I felt Yeonjoo’s hand tighten. Then, with her shoulders stretched out, she began to power walk, and it seemed that the musician also instinctively knew that he should not kneel at the first meeting.
‘We won’t fight each other out loud… ?’
I was also nervous ahead of the upcoming trilateral talks. If it was just a fight, they could laugh and move on, but if they fought while holding each other’s hair, they might have to use brainwashing to erase today’s memories. Erasing memories wasn’t a big problem, but if such a trouble arose, more brainwashing would have to be done to implement polygamy. That wasn’t very good news.
Of course, it was a waste of obedience to consume, but more than that, I was reluctant to directly control emotions such as jealousy and possessiveness. I should have done it if I had to, but if I did that, I felt like I was dating a machine, not a woman.
“Ah, Mr. Minjun-“
She was walking, lost in thought, but Yuna, who was sitting on the sofa, got up and turned around as if she heard her footsteps her.
Chellarak-. Yuna, who looked back at her and her beautiful, bountiful hair fluttering, felt her body her stiffen at the unusual visual of her.
“Ah…”
“Well…”
About 0.5 seconds. I could feel the eyes of Yuna and her performance intertwined.
Yuna observed her performance with cold, emotionless eyes, like a programmer examining a pile of data. I couldn’t find where the confident gait had gone.
It was obviously Yuna’s victory over her baseline, which was honestly expected.
If I were to rate the momentum of the performance, it was 9th grade without question.
While she was studying abroad, she met many people and dealt with difficult VVIP customers. She had a soft and proud atmosphere that was her specialty.
Anyway, no matter how close I was to the performance, it was not a difference that could be overcome with the power of love.
“Yes……”
Perhaps feeling the overwhelming difference in strength upon meeting her for the first time, Yeonjoo was very scared and grabbed my hand tightly. Even her playing body became so stiff that it was difficult to move. I dragged the instrument almost like a cow to a slaughterhouse and sat down on the sofa. Yeonjoo and I sat down, and Yuna also took her seat her.
“Yuna, this is Ha Yeon-joo.”
“Hello. Mr. Playing My name is Yoo Na.”
“Oh, hello. Haha-. Ha Yeon-joo… No see-.”
When Yuna greeted her first, Yuna and Yeonju exchanged their voices.
Yeon-joo stuttered her words in the middle of it, but Yuna didn’t particularly care.
Instead, I was staring at Yeon-joo’s shoulder his, who was digging into my arms more and more nervously.
“How old are you Yeonjoo? ?”
“Me, me? I… I am 21 years old.”
“I see. I am 28 years old, can I speak comfortably?”
I watched the catfight started in earnest with excitement.
Yuna skillfully went in from her age her. It is said that the older you eat, the worse it gets, but at times like this, it could be used as a powerful weapon.
It was as if their relationship with each other was fixed just by talking comfortably one-sidedly.
‘Well. It’s a good attack.’
The jab that Yuna sprinkled lightly from the start, she was aiming for the vital spot to play accurately. It was not an attack that could be ignored as a jab.
I sat in the first row of the audience seats and watched with excitement as to how the musician would respond to this sharp attack.
He seemed to be aware that no matter how much he played, he couldn’t accept this attack as it was.
Kwok-.
Before he could open his mouth, he grabbed my hand tightly. I don’t know if it was intentional, but thanks to that, Yuna’s face her became a little cooler.
“No, I mean… I’ll let it go when I get a little closer. I-I’m a bit shy…”
‘Kya. Good defense.’
I admired the good play of Yeonjo.
If it were me, ‘When did you ask me to let you go? How the hell did you get home schooling… Your manners are a bit lacking.’ You must have seen the counterattack while making comments like this, but it was difficult to expect that much from Yeon-ju. Even if it was just accepted, it was great for a performance.
I think these thoughts came out because I was looking at the situation from a very biased perspective towards Yeonju, but I couldn’t help it. Originally, people were supposed to cheer for the weak.
“Yes. I know. Then, with Minjun… May I ask how long have you known each other?”
“Oh, no.”
“Yes…?”
“Yeah, that’s a secret.”
Kwak-.
Leaving a meaningful answer that Yeonjoo is a secret, he hugged my arms tightly.
‘Her…… ‘
I couldn’t help but admire the amazing performance of Tai Chi.
Actually, it wasn’t that long ago that I met Yeon Joo. However, while holding her body her close to me with the word secret, Yeon-joo proved to Yuna how close she was to me through her actions her instead of her words her.
At first glance, displeasure was reflected on Yuna’s face in her, which had been expressionless at the clean performance of the critical hit.
“I think Minjun is uncomfortable… Wouldn’t it be all right if you could open your arms and talk?”
“Sir, I don’t like it. Minjun likes arm in arm with me. That, that’s right Mr. Minjun?”
“Yes. What-.”
I looked into Yuna’s eyes and answered dryly. Then, sparks flew from Yuna’s eyes to her, and Yuna abruptly stood up from her seat.
“Hey… !”
In response to Yuna’s sudden action her, Yeonjoo hiccupped her body her as if imagining something.
Yuna walked towards me, not even paying attention to the reaction of her performance to her, and she sat next to me and wrapped her free arm around her.
It looked like Yuna was wrapped around my left arm of her and Yuna was wrapped around my right arm of her.
“Yes…?! Gee, what are you doing!!”
“Mr. Minjun also likes to arm in arm with me. Right, Minjun-san?”
“Well, that’s right.”
Yuna took advantage of the way Yeon-joo did and gave Yeon-joo a shot.
In fact, it would be fine if I didn’t accept it, but today, at least outwardly, I had no intention of taking anyone’s side.
Since the purpose was to observe how the women behave while thoroughly observing, I nodded appropriately to Yuna as I did to Yeonjoo.
“Oh… !! Oh oh oh…!”
Yuna’s neat counterattack must have stopped her speech her, and Yeonjo let out a frustrated moan (?).
Under normal circumstances, the arrows of criticism should have been directed at me, but thanks to the brainwashing cheat key, I was innocent no matter what I did in this situation.
Yeon-joo kept saying’Ah, ooh’in anger that he had nowhere to go, and after spitting out his signature sound his, he kissed me on the cheek. I could feel the soft lips on my right cheek of his.
“Chung-.”
It was unclear exactly what kind of accident led to the need for a kiss.
If I were to speculate carefully, I wonder if it was for the purpose of showing off to Yuna that not only did I have arms crossed, but I was also capable of skinship with Minjun.
But from my point of view, Yeonjoo’s actions his this time did n’t feel very wise. Yuna and I already had a strong relationship. The kiss was at the level of aegyo.
Besides, if it was Yuna who was uncomfortable with anger, there was a possibility that she would come out more boldly.
“Chew-. Churup.”
“No… !! What are you doing!!”
Kiss. Indeed, Yuna’s choice was a kiss.
Yuna threw herself boldly and she jumped on top of my thigh in an instant, and then she kissed me with her lips. Her movements were as sly as a snake. It wasn’t like Yuna’s usual behavior of her, but it was understandable enough for Yuna to be in a wartime situation right now.
I gently opened her mouth her, and Yuna, as if showing off her own technique her in front of her performance her, cast a deep deep kiss. Of course, the kissing technique of Yuna, who was her virgin just a little while ago, was n’t that great, but I managed to kiss her sticky because I led her moderately.
‘This development is so great… ? Maybe this…”
I kissed Yuna and her and imagined what would happen after this.
The fight that started with arms crossed progressed to a kiss. I didn’t know that things would work out this well, but it was all thanks to the performance that provoked Yuna in haste.
Anyway, if things go on like this, the 3P I had only imagined would be possible. Well, rather than a harmonious atmosphere, it would be more like a cat fight to seduce me, but it was 3P anyway. Every man dreams of it at least once, but he was on the verge of achieving a dream that could not be easily achieved unless he was a porn actor.
Besides, it was a ridiculous entry for Jwayu or Wooyeonju, so there was no way my dick would stay still. It rose so fast and tight that it seemed as if the designer trousers, stitch by stitch, would tear.
“Get away-! Come down-! You stray cat!!!”
