Chapter 304 – The Way of Love
Kesha went back huffing.
It must have been because Seo-jun’s request was very annoying.
Seo-joon whispered to her in ear.
Take off your clothes and dance naked, then I’ll do it-.
Kesha swung her fist, but Seo-jun lightly dodged it. Even when she was perfect, she was the one who couldn’t touch Seo-joon’s hair.
The old woman, who had struggled for a long time while sweating profusely, left with the words to wait and see.
As for the bastards who wait and see- there were no decent bastards.
Maybe sooner or later he will come back. I wonder if they can find another person to replace Seo-jun.
Soon after, the Audreys returned to the mansion.
The couple were surprised to hear that a guest had come and that the existence of the guest had rushed at Seo-joon.
“Haha, I’m fine.”
There were knights guarding the mansion, but some misfortune could have happened.
Because of this incident, the young butler – John, who recklessly brought a fighter into the mansion, was put on probation.
You probably won’t see her face for a while. He had already been prepared for this – he meekly accepted the disposition.
Meryl felt sorry for her, but since Yohan recklessly brought in a dangerous person and Seo-joon almost got hurt – she seemed to agree calmly as well.
“Come to think of it, I’ve heard of it. That there’s an underground arena somewhere in the slums. The magic tower lord compared that place to a rotten tree trunk.”
Audrey Yvette muttered.
A hotbed of crime, a den of criminals. A place where all kinds of rotten bugs gather and compete.
The reason I left the place alone was because it made money.
The basis of magic is magic.
For the sake of magic, there were many people who forsook humanity. The blood of the poor gathered in the arena was dedicated to the Mage Tower as a form of donation every month.
Not to mention, the point organization derived from the arena exploits and manages the poor like wild beasts on its own. From the point of view of the owner of the Magic Tower, there was no reason to take away the bowl from them.
At that time, it was the wizards who did magic research.
“I’m so glad you weren’t hurt.”
Jacob smiled lightly and spoke to Seojun. There was a lot of sincerity in his voice.
It was only natural that he had spent the past few days with his wife thanks to Seo-joon.
As if waiting— Audrey removed the flesh from a large roast duck and placed it on top of Seo-jun’s bowl.
“Here, eat this too. Seo Jun. Yesterday, Mr. Seojun said he wanted to eat it, so I ordered his husband to buy it early in the morning.”
At those words, Seo-jun glanced at Jacob.
It’s an embarrassing expression. The backs of my ears turn red and the Volga purrs.
That her wife made her buy food for her outsider. Not enough of that, in front of other guests-, again, in a place where my daughter is listening, he must have wanted to hide in a rat hole.
“You listen too.”
Her wife did not look back at her husband—so said.
Whoop whoop-Jacob’s breathing quickened.
Looking at the two couples, Seo-joon teased the spoon and put the roast duck in his mouth. It was sweet-salty. The taste was quite good.
“It is delicious.”
When Seo-jun said that, Audrey smiled like a happy person in the world.
Try this too-, this too…! Jacob clenched her fists as he watched her wife give him that sweet smile and feed him with her pretty hands. I was so intimidated that I didn’t even have the strength to play with a spoon.
It was the same with the food arrangement.
In front of Seo-jun, there were all kinds of delicacies, and in front of his husband, himself, there was only pickled vegetables and beans. These were all foods that Jacob disliked.
Her wife broke, leaning forward and unbuttoning one of her buttons, revealing her breastbone to Seo-jun.
“All, you. It’s cold, so why don’t you button up?”
At Jacob’s question, her wife glanced at him and neatly ignored it.
She looks at Seo-jun again and chatters. There was no gap in the conversation.
A sense of alienation, self-help, and contempt. Negative thoughts fill my head.
The question arises whether her wife is really doing that for her own sexuality, or whether she really started to have Seo-joon in her heart.
And with that sense of crisis- Jacob’s lower body swelled up like it was about to burst.
Huuk-her wife’s snort got stronger.
Did you see Jacob’s lower body? She met her eyes with her wife.
Even if he spoke bluntly, the love in his eyes was still the same.
Jacob felt his wife’s love. His heart was warm. For her own terrible temperament, she was so sorry—and grateful—to her wife, who flirted with her man, whom she didn’t even like, and acted like a fox.
‘Tomorrow, I will give masturbation training to her wife.’
Seojun said that, maybe.
I’ll do it in her professor’s office during work hours- said Seo-joon.
Seo-joon said he would make her a more erotic woman.
To make the marriage relationship better, to make it easier to have a second child-.
I remember the first time I said ‘urine education’. He was frankly dumbfounded. Why is education necessary for urinating? She wasn’t a dog who couldn’t cover her poo and pee.
Her wife, too, was clearly perplexed.
She accepted though.
The sweetness brought by Seo-joon’s ‘education’ was so great.
And on that day, the wife who received ‘urine training’ was very hotly demanding his body.
Jacob shook his back like a dog in heat as if his heart would explode as he listened to her explanation of what Seo-jun had said and what graffiti was carved in the male cadets’ bathroom.
I ejaculated inside her like that, and ejaculated again.
So I accepted it this time too.
He decided to undergo ‘masturbation education’.
He had allowed his wife to let out a strange breath and show the man she was panting.
Seojun smiled lightly at him and said.
“You should be able to hear the second news shortly.”
Maybe twins will be born.
He closed his eyes and smiled.
Her wife also laughed. I sure- I hope so.
So Jacob laughed too.
“Eat this too, Seojun.”
Jacob watched as his wife handed Seo-jun a well-roasted tomato – he imagined the ‘self-defense training’ that would take place tomorrow.
The threadlike veins in his pupils bulged out like they were going to burst— pre-cum leaked out from the tip of his cock.
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“Teacher···? Oh yes – I’m awake now. Huhu, did the teacher sleep well too?”
Every morning, when he wakes up, his wife immediately puts an oval-shaped artifact in her ear and calls Seo-jun.
Hearing his wife’s chattering voice was scary when he woke up, which was Jacob’s daily routine these days.
Excited-, I felt a sense of déjà vu, as if I were seeing Audrey when I was a girl.
When the wife talked to Seo-jun, her lips always drew an arc, and she often burst into a flower-like laugh.
She talks about what dreams she had today, or what she was thinking about waking up.
It was as if Seo-jun was in the couple’s bedroom together.
She walks around the room wearing a translucent slip that she doesn’t show to anyone outside.
That slip was also a gift from Seo-joon.
Her wife wears the clothes he gave her – laughing, talking, talking.
Then, at some point, I stop and look out the window.
You must be listening to what Seojun is saying. The expression of his wife talking to Seo-joon is very colorful. The man, Seo-Jun, easily draws on an expression that her husband, himself, has never seen.
The other day, when she again locked her tears, she intervened, forgetting that her wife was getting an ‘education’.
At least because of that, Seo-joon almost withdrew his hands from ‘education’.
Seo-jun reluctantly accepted it again because the couple apologized and said they would never do it again.
Instead, the wife was ‘punished’. She was not told what the punishment was. That was the ‘bee’.
The wife was terribly humiliated to say such a thing, and her husband, himself, got excited imagining what had happened to her.
“Ah, sir. What should I wear today?”
At the end of the conversation-, her wife asks Seo-jun what to wear.
Seojun picked out her clothes one by one every day.
Everything from underwear to blouses, skirts, coats and shoes.
She does not show or tell her husband which one she has chosen.
The wife, taking them out one by one from her closet and holding them in her arms, glances at her husband, who is staring at her with her eyes red, then goes into the bathroom.
I hear the sound of water washing her body—and the sound of a cloth rubbing as if wiping off water.
And then, not long after, I heard a jing-jing-something ringing.
This is the starting sound of the artifact. It was an item from the Mage’s Tower that was rented in the name of her wife.
It was something similar to the artifacts she usually wears in her ears.
If it transmits voice-, jing-jing-, that ringing thing is an object that transmits visual information.
Wearing underwear, Ji-ying sends something to Seo-joon.
Perhaps the image of her wearing only her underwear was conveyed to Seo-joon’s retina.
After putting on her clothes, Ji-ying sends something to Seo-joon again.
Seo-joon must have been able to see her well-dressed appearance now.
With that, the morning training was over.
[Yes, yes… I miss you too. Teacher.]
After that short greeting – her wife comes out of her bathroom.
And then she looks at Jacob and smiles as if she has finally found it.
“Oh, are you awake?”
Her wife’s cheeks are full of blush.
It was natural for Jacob’s lower body to swell firmly.
But until evening comes, Jacob can’t ask what underwear his wife was wearing or what she talked about with Seo-joon.
Even when Jacob goes to work at the Magic Tower- he guesses the conversation between the two of them all day long. He imagines the feelings that passed between the two of them.
What Seo-jun would have said to her wife, and what her wife would have said back to Seo-jun. How hard her wife must have laughed -. Maybe she didn’t shed tears.
If you think about it, it becomes lunch.
At this time- yes, the wife calls Seo-jun again. She talks in detail about what she eats – what happened in the morning in detail.
Complaints about mischievous cadets’ pranks, pity about failing students who can’t keep up with class, and conversations with professors who work together.
The wife’s daily life is completely passed on to Seo-joon.
Audrey Yvette’s daily life, which was occupied only by her husband, is taken away by another man.
He is preoccupied with such thoughts and focuses morbidly on his work. All my nerves are on edge, and my co-workers focus on passing the time to the point of worrying about Jacob’s health.
Then it’s time for work.
“Hey, Jacob!”
“Why is he like that these days?”
Jacob’s lungs burst and he heads to his wife’s office. He doesn’t care even if he hears the worried words of old Peebble and his colleagues behind his back.
Since Jacob is late for work, Seo-joon must have met his wife a long time ago even if he ran so quickly.
Today was the day of ‘self-defense education’. It might be in full swing right now-, it might have already been finished.
Rattle-
The moment Jacob arrived on the 12th floor and rushed to the front of the professor’s office, the door opened and Seo-jun came out of the room.
A man one head taller than himself looks down at him.
“Ah, Seo, Seo-jun.”
“You may go in.”
Seo-joon smiled lightly and stepped aside as if he would ‘allow’ me to meet his wife.
I feel bad. I get jealous. The lower part of the body swells with a sense of contempt.
Jacob walked into his wife’s office without saying hello.
Her wife was sitting on the sofa.
Her cheeks are red – her always tidy outfit is disheveled.
Whoop whoop-
My breathing got even faster.
As he entered, her wife closed her legs that were slightly apart. The way his hair clung to the Volga was pushed back to the back of his ear, and he tried to cool the heat of his face with a hand fan.
“Did you do it?”
Jacob inadvertently asked.
Both Jacob who asked the question and his wife who heard the question were all surprised.
In the evening, until it was time for couples, asking about ‘education’ was forbidden.
And the artifact was still stuck in her wife’s ear. Perhaps Seo-jun also heard Jacob’s question.
Soon, it vibrated with an ooh- and then the wife’s hard expression relaxed.
“…The teacher will look at it.”
“…Everything, fortunately.”
Jacob’s legs gave out and he sat down. His wife smiled softly and approached him.
The wife held his face against her breast and ran his hair through her hair.
The voluptuous breasts hugged Jacob’s face tightly.
Her wife’s body was slightly wet. It was because the sweat beaded on the surface of her pure white skin.
Jacob looked out of the corner of his eye – at the sofa on which his wife was sitting.
The same couch she had previously confessed to masturbating to. The bottom of the sofa seemed to be dyed a slightly darker color.
What did her wife do?
How the hell did she do masturbation education?
Wasn’t all education done only through Artifact-?
Could it be that her wife didn’t show her vagina in front of that man?
While anxiety reigned in Jacob’s head-, he felt a strong sexual desire that made his lower body sore.
“No, thank you. Teacher···. Yes, yes…”
The wife- brushed his hair and said to the opponent beyond the artifact.
Jacob lifted his chin slightly to examine his wife’s expression.
My wife was smiling happily.
Maybe because she held herself in her arms-. Or is it because she enjoys talking to him?
“You···.”
Jacob is-.
Unknowingly, I had to ask that.
“I love you…?”
