Chapter 192 – Dalson
Ahhh… Seojun Ahhh…
It’s your sister’s voice.
Are you learning the mana breathing method…? But the voice is strange.
Hey, it’s not possible there!
Sister’s pained voice… Hans’ snort intensified. Something is weird… Vision becomes dizzy
Ahhhhh…! Seo, Seo-jun Ahhhhh!
“Ahhhhh…! No, no, no!”
It was a dream…
Rising from the bed, sweaty, Hans rubbed his eyes and looked back at his son-in-law.
It is a room.
The room of himself, Seo-joon, and Ian.
The guy next to Ian fell asleep snoring at him.
But Ha Seo-jun, his bed was empty.
Grinding his teeth, Hans hurriedly crumpled his feet into his boots.
Damn it…! Damn you…! This bastard can’t believe it…!
My sister’s moaning that I had heard in my dream still lingered in my ears.
Could it be that he is my sister…!
Hans, whose veins had burst and his eyes were wide open, his nostrils flared open, and he hurriedly opened the door and came out, stumbling and rolling down the stairs.
Sssssik- snorted and looked around at his son-in-law.
He had drunken sailors fall asleep and put his head on the table.
“Oh-? You woke up Would you like a drink?”
Dalson, the proprietress of the filthy inn who was cleaning her drinking glasses, asked with a grin.
But Hans couldn’t hear her. When I lifted my head and looked around, I saw her red hair. And Seo Jun-do, who was seated next to him.
“Uh! Our youngest!”
Sister finds Hans and shakes his hand.
She was already drunk and her face was all red. Seo-joon, who was sitting across from her and tilting her glass, looked at Hans and twitched the corners of her mouth.
The clenched fists on the nasty face trembled, but at least it was fortunate.
Because the situation in the dream did not happen.
“Youngest bastard! You come here Sit here!”
Marjorie patted the seat next to me.
It was quite cute when he was drunk and making a stern expression on his face, but Hans still couldn’t let down his guard against Seo-jun.
Ahhhhh… Seo, Seo-jun Ahhh-!
My sister’s voice, howling with pleasure, seemed to still echo in my ears.
She bit her lip and pretended not to give in to her sister’s urgings – she sat down next to her.
“This bastard! If your sister asks you to come, you have to come quickly! Get out!”
My sister put Hans’s head in her armpit and rubbed it here and there and gave it strength.
It wasn’t meant to hurt. It’s just a joke-.
“Aak- nu, nuniim…!”
“Ehehehe-!”
Hans’s groin automatically reacted to the smell of her body under his armpit and the feel of her soft breasts. She couldn’t just like it, so she pretended to dislike it a bit, as Margery wanted.
“Madame! Another drink here!”
As Margery raised her glass and shouted, a nervous noise came from the counter.
And then, not long after, Dalson, a woman with her jet-black curls hanging down like seaweed, appeared with her glass.
Her eyelids were dark.
In the morning, should I cook alone, drink alcohol, or take care of the children?
“Hey, this bitch, the auntie sucks. Who is the auntie? Don’t you know I’m widowed? Sure-!”
Dalson raises her fist as she puts her glass down.
Marjorie giggled back.
Once an ajumma is forever an ajumma-.
“What are you saying, this Ada-nyeon…”
“What, what, what…!”
Marjorie’s face, which had been sore from the alcohol, contorted at once.
Hans, knowing how much she hated her word Adara, stopped her quickly.
“Leave this…! What’s that bitch proud of when her pussy is baggy…! Are you going to rip that tattered sack off!”
“Nuh, it’s Nuni…!”
Because she was drunk and couldn’t control her body properly, Hans was able to hold onto her without difficulty.
If the fucking Ada-nyeon gets drunk, she’ll take it finely… Someone snatched Dalson’s wrist as he spat and tried to escape.
It was the boatman who was drinking next to him.
“Dalseun… Marry me… Jebaaal-!”
“Hey- Shivaal-! 이 새끼고 저년이고 아주···!”
Disgusted, Dalson tried desperately to remove his arm, but when he couldn’t, he smacked the boatman in the back with his elbow.
Only then did the guy groan in pain and let go of his hand.
Seo-joon licked his lips as he kneaded his wrist and watched Dalson’s ass as he headed to the counter.
It was more fun watching that bitch and the sailors than drinking. To the point where I don’t even need glasses.
There are over 10 sailors who have already proposed to that bitch.
What was funny was Dalson’s reaction every time that happened.
In most cases, I ignored it by spitting curse words like that, but in a few decent guys, it seemed to be quite shaken.
Perhaps in Seo-joon’s mind, he seemed to feel the need to marry at least for the sake of his little son. However, whether it was a matter of loyalty to my husband- it seemed like he refused to the end.
On the surface, she curses at her husband who went out on a boat and didn’t come back, but it didn’t seem like that was the case as he sighed deeply while touching the ring on the ring finger of his left hand from time to time.
“Mom aaaaa-“
The kid who had been dozing off on the chair next to the counter gripped Dalson’s thighs and whimpered.
Dalson smiled softly, took her child in her arms, and unbuttoned her front button. He even nursed the baby. Perhaps because she had no father, she whined and cried a lot.
The sight of her holding her baby in her arms and sucking on her breast while holding my baby-my baby- felt very divine.
Seo-joon tilted his glass and looked at the back of his head, sucking on his large breasts.
Thud-
Stir from the side, whore! Margery, who had been pouring out her whale-and-whale basket, suddenly slammed her head on the table. Gorong-gorong-snoring sound-. I seemed to be asleep.
“Oh, that bitch- she’s going to sleep now!”
Dalson shouted loudly as if he were trying to seduce him.
At the same time, Seojun and Hans faced each other.
No matter who said it first, the mouth opened.
“My sister is…”
“You take it.”
“…”
Hans gulped and swallowed.
Hans, who was staring at Seo-jun’s shiny black eyes, shook his head.
He didn’t say anything, but his eyes showed that he would not stay still if he touched his sister.
That’s right, let’s consider it fortunate that he didn’t touch his sister…
Hans thought about that and lifted Marjorie up in his arms.
Omnyom-
Marjory, who had fallen asleep soundly, unaware of anything, was wrapped in Hans’s arms, just licking her lips.
It was light.
Little by little something swelled in her chest as she held her in her arms and walked up her creaking stairs.
Every time I climbed the limit step by step, I started to get greedy.
She swallowed, smelling her sweet body odor, feeling her soft skin, the feel of her firm thighs in the palms of her hands.
It may be an opportunity that will never come again.
There were no seniors at the moment, and Seo-jun was also downstairs.
Maybe, maybe I could have my sister’s first time.
This may be the last chance.
However···.
I couldn’t bear to do that.
Ha Seo-joon Apart from the fact that he might suddenly attack at any moment-, she couldn’t bear to rape her sister while she was sleeping.
She yelled at her sister not to make fun of her and even tried to attack her, but if she forcibly violated her as she was really helpless- Seo-joon, what would that guy of hers be different from what she was doing- .
However, Hans’s lower body was already in a state of strength. I had a stiff erection through her pants—I wanted to take her virginity right away.
Hans’ agony continued even before her visit.
Hans, who stood tall in front of the door, exhaled a hot breath for a long time.
Marjorie pinched Hans’ chest in his sleep.
“Uh uh… Me, Naaaaa!
Lie-. While being Ada…
The corners of Hans’ mouth pouted up.
My sister was very ashamed of the fact that she was her virgin.
It seemed that the fact that he had no experience with men at this age was secretly caught.
While she laughed off the insult of being a slut who gave her pussy to her subordinates, she reacted hysterically to the words that she was only Ada and an old maid.
But Hans liked her because she was so pure. I loved her because she was unconcerned.
Write- uh uh uh-
Taking a deep breath, Hans lifted her head and looked straight at the door in her face.
Yes, I have to harden my heart. Will I use it only when my heart to protect my sister is disturbed even for a moment?
Hans took the key from his sister’s pocket, put it in the doorknob, and unlocked it.
He then went into her women’s room, laid her straight on her bed, and pulled her blanket up to the nape of her neck.
She pursed her lips and grunted as she talked in her sleep.
Okay ah no no oh oh-. Not an old virgin oh oh oh-.
Looking down at her, Hans burst out laughing and kissed her on the forehead.
If it’s your sister…
I’m sure you’ll forgive me for this.
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*This is Dalson, the charming innkeeper-!!!! Madonna of sailors-!!!!
