Chapter 168 – Rouge
Lily’s eyelids trembled.
Her entire head turned white.
As expected…, It seems that the older sister saw the entire scene.
She thought she would be distracted from having a relationship with Ian… She didn’t know why she had been looking for the bathroom—but that wasn’t the point.
That she saw her sister-. That she heard the scene-.
That was what mattered now.
Her mind was all over the place. It felt like all the blood in her body was draining. Her legs were shaking and she could hardly stand upright.
Nevertheless, she bit her lip and held on.
She couldn’t fall apart like this. She couldn’t admit it like this. Never-.
So she shook her head. Excited – I tried to deny it.
“Ah, ah, isn’t it…? I-I’ve never been like that…?”
Seeing her contemplative and resolute denial -, Monica pouted – the corners of her mouth were raised.
“Really?”
Lily nodded her head. Suddenly-, so violently that her head fell out-.
However, Monica’s smiling face did not change.
She stood at a distance, watching the approaching blonde-haired young man, Ian, and licked her thick lips.
“Yeah-? It’s strange. So, who was it that was rubbing her up and down while crying in the bathroom asking for a cock and fucking her butthole…? Oh, then should I ask Ian? Will I believe your obvious lie- I’m a little curious-.”
At her words, Lily let out her heavy breath and involuntarily grabbed the hem of her clothes.
Monica’s eyebrows twitched.
“···What?”
“My, my, please Ian…”
Lily’s face went white. It is her chin quivering and pleading.
The corners of Monica’s mouth were torn to the tips of her ears. She couldn’t hide her smile and laughed for a while.
Then she said
“Get down on your knees.”
“Uh, sis-?”
“Who is your sister? Don’t pretend to be friendly with her, it’s annoying.”
As she opened her blue eyes, her prick sat down on her knees. I could feel the wet water dripping from the damp mud.
People passing by the roadside looked at the sight as if it were amazing.
I thought I could hear Monica’s light laugh. At her contempt, she shook her shoulders. Has she ever been on her knees to someone somewhere-?
“Please, Ian… Please don’t tell Ian-, please…”
But there was something more important than her pride.
Ian must never find out about his relationship with Seojun-. When she asked with such earnestness, she squeezed her chin as if struggling.
“Hmm… I don’t have enough earnestness, so please ask for a hand.”
“…”
Lily rubbed her hands to become her feet as she wished.
At that, the corners of her mouth rose to the ceiling. But again, she didn’t get the answer Lily wanted.
“Hmm-. No no no Come to think of it, it’s better to just say it. How betrayed must Ian feel? If she found out that the girl she said she liked sleeping with was with another guy. That’s shit…”
Wow – I was scared. Her whole body trembled.
Suddenly, a cry broke out. Tears flowed from the corners of my eyes. She came to her knees – grabbed Monica’s trouser hem and begged.
Please···. Unni yi yi jebaaal…
I looked up at her, begging her hands to be her feet—her face stained with her tears.
Monica smiled contentedly now and tapped her on the shoulder.
“Would you like to wake up? Ian will see this. Don’t show off as stupid, as usual-. You know what I mean?”
As she said, Ian came very close. There were so many people in the square that I hadn’t found the two of them yet because I was looking around.
Lily took a deep breath before Ian arrived, barely trying to catch her gasping breath.
The clean pants were stained with muddy water and became muddy. She brushed it off incessantly, wiping the tears from her eyes with her sleeve. Then, when she saw Ian approaching nearby, she forced a smile.
“Lily! Sister Monica!”
He said he was back- Ian smiled like the sun after the clouds cleared.
I must have done my business, now let’s look around a little more – Ian said excitedly -.
Lily held his unknowing forearm back in her trembling hands and smiled awkwardly.
It was because of Monica’s words to act discreetly.
“Lily…? Are you okay? Aren’t you sick?”
However, it was Ian who couldn’t be unaware of Lily’s condition.
Her face was white, and her lips were even quite bluish-.
But she wasn’t Lily, she just said that she was a little upset about what she just ate and that’s what she was—excuse.
“Shall we go back to the inn?”
At the sound of her Ian’s voice, which seemed to care about her, Lily felt a warmth that melted her frozen heart.
But when she saw Monica’s face shining blue eyes from behind his shoulder, she shook her head saying no-no, really fine.
She eventually decided to take a tour of the city.
The three of them walked the streets with different expressions.
Lily broke out in a cold sweat all over her body and she could hardly raise her eyes. Her Ian seemed to be worried about her.
And Monica is-.
It was like nothing I’d ever seen before.
I wandered the streets and looked around the city as she led me through the rustle of her blonde hair.
Lily was like her servant, following the two of them arm in arm.
Her eyes did not see the beautiful square street in the evening.
Unlike the morning when everyone was sluggish – the voices of the peddlers and street vendors in the market promoting their products, and the voices of passers-by negotiating prices with them – did not feel the slightest bit of vitality.
There was only one thought in her head.
What if Monica reveals it to Ian…
“Wow, that’s fine. Let’s go!”
Then, all of a sudden, Monica stopped in front of a jewelry stall.
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All sorts of trinkets were lined up on the stalls.
A long silver necklace, a bracelet dangling with thick pearls, rings and earrings trimmed in all kinds of shapes-. Its shape, type, and color were quite diverse.
Most would be imitations, not genuine jewelry or gold and silver. Maybe all of them -.
There was no way that a person selling jewelry with stalls lined up in such a messy plaza could handle such high-priced items.
Not to mention how many thieves there are on the streets, how can they really leave them alone?
As the three approached the stall, the stallholder, who had been fanning his sweaty neck with his chin on his chin, raised his head.
The street vendor’s hair was shiny on top, and only thick on the sides. The flesh of greed drooped down his cheeks, and his mustache glistened with oil.
Not only that, but the thin, off-white top was heavily burned, and the chest and armpits were stained yellow.
The street vendor looked at the customers who hadn’t seen them in a while and smiled, revealing his yellow teeth.
After all, it was a smile to welcome guests.
“Aigoo- Our pretty and cute guests have arrived. Let’s see- Did you come here because you needed something? Bracelet? Necklace? Or earrings?”
The greasy voice of the street vendor and her shiny eyes made the faces of the three men and women look bad.
So I thought I’d go somewhere else- but it’s not Monica- I shook my head, saying let’s take a look first.
Then Lily nodded her head as well.
Ian was a bit uncomfortable with the street vendor’s grim eyes, but since the two women were okay, she had no choice but to watch.
A street vendor who looked at this process with thinly-open eyes and looked at the obvious hierarchical relationship at once.
He picked up a silver bracelet with colorful stone fragments and held it out on his thick palm.
To the pretty woman with her curly blonde hair hanging down to the nape of her neck-.
“Take a look at this-. This sucks – Does it suit your lady? Oh my god, look at how long, thin and pretty the nape of my neck is. It’s just that there’s no such thing as a deer. Is this right? Give it a try, huh…?”
The blonde girl glanced at the street vendor’s offer of her, frowned and shook her head.
Look at how picky that bitch is… Sensing that his cock was bulging, the street vendor quickly removed his bracelet and pulled out a golden earring.
It was a large, red-colored jewel—no, instead of a jewel, it was an item with a crystal embedded in it.
“How about this? If this is it, I think it will suit you.”
“That is better. But I hate the color red.”
She answered in a cheeky, short-spoken language, and then she turned her head away as if she wasn’t interested in her-.
The street vendor put her earring back, muttering a curse at her in response to her brusque refusal. Then, I looked around the things again. I was wondering if there was anything that would satisfy a shy bitch.
While the two of them did, Ian scratched her head, looking for things that would suit her Lily.
She had already given Monica her necklace the other day, so she wanted to give Lily a present as well.
But then Monica yanked-grabbed Ian’s arm- and pointed to a ring with a blue pearl on it.
“Oh my—that’s pretty Ian. Doesn’t it go well with my eyes? Huh?”
Surely···.
Ian thought her blue eyes matched well with that pearl ring.
But what really caught Ian’s attention was the golden ring right next to it.
That was considered suitable for Lily’s Island Corn.
The moment she stretched out her hand towards it, as if possessed by the thought that it would have been perfect if it was presented as a wedding ring… Monica grabbed his forearm and stopped him.
“Ugh! Don’t touch it first. There are so many people who bring poor things and then say that you broke them-, or something- and try to beat them back-“
Then, pointing with her finger to the pearl ring she had just pointed to, she asked the street vendor.
“Mister, how much is that?”
In response to Monica’s question, the street vendor took a quick look at the three of them and spat out in a liver-looking tone.
“One silver coin. Seeing the beauty of that woman, especially-! It’s cheap Kerheum-.”
“Well, then what about that?”
Ian pointed to the golden ring next to him, as if he couldn’t bear to give up.
The street vendor, who read the earnestness in the blonde-haired man’s auburn eyes, smelled the money there. He smells very stinky money…
A street vendor licks his glossy lips and tells the price.
“Huh-. That’s two.”
At the street vendor’s answer-, Monica raised her eyebrows and asked, looking at her Ian.
“Why is that all of a sudden?”
“Ah, yes-. I want to give you Lily…”
At those words, Lily, who had been immersed behind her, raised her head.
She was the one who was trembling the whole time, biting her nails because of her Monica.
In spite of the dangling trinkets that her eyes sparkled with, she was preoccupied only with Monica’s gaze. She was in the midst of it – breaking into a cold sweat – fearing when she might suddenly reveal to her Ian.
“Uh…? Nana-?”
But Ian tried to buy a ring.
Her cheeks – her sagging shoulders lifted up and her eyes widened.
Monica raised her pout-mouth.
Lily had no time to rejoice. Immediately, Monica’s sharp voice burst out-.
“Oh my God, are you impressed? Envy-.”
Her blue eyes rolled and looked at Lily.
“But… It’s twice as expensive as the one I picked…?”
Hig-
Hiccups leaked through Lily’s teeth.
