Chapter 4 – Monica
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At the sound of knocking, Seojun raised his head.
“Who···?”
“It’s me, Monica.”
I knew it, but I just asked. It’s already the 9th time I’ve been through it, and I can’t help but notice it.
“Come in.”
The door opened and a grown woman entered. The woman had skin the color of an immaculate dumpling skin, and her cheeks were full of freckles. Her hair is curly blonde. Her nose was low, but her lips were thick and her blue eyes were deep.
“What’s up, Monica…?”
“I saw you yesterday and you looked a little sick. To take care of.”
Monica was the fifth daughter of the mill house right next to the ranch over there. She had a bucket of water and a couple of dry cloths tucked under her side.
Monica was a girl who had a crush on Robben. What’s good about the guy who drove around the town’s bullies and had accidents?
“That’s something I’m very grateful for.”
Seo-joon brushed back his hair and lay down on his bedding again.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. When her face, hidden under her long hair, was revealed, Monica gulped down her saliva, unable to contain her agitation.
It was because Seo-joon’s face was so handsome.
Strictly speaking, the face of the owner of this body, Robben, was not originally like this. This face was Seo-jun’s face. If the gangster in the village was handsome, how handsome would he be?
As we know from the novel, Robben was a man with a strong impression with a square face and a protruding chin. His eyebrows were bulging and blood was dripping from his eyes.
However, when Seo-joon possessed this guy, his appearance became the same as Seo-joon’s for some reason. Also, all the characters called him Seojun, not Robben.
It’s not as if he was possessed, but as if the existence of Ha Seo-joon took the place of this bully…
[Erectile vaginal cumshot: Monica is a bitch again haha]
[Maximum dildo exclusively for Zumma: Been eating beef bones for 9 years haha]
[If there is a dot on the side of the pussy, 10 noses: This house’s broth is thick haha]
[Wait a minute, I got hair on my teeth: Now I’m going to memorize the number of pubic hairs in this year haha]
Seo-joon waited for something while chatting uselessly from the side of his eyes.
[Women and North Korean drumsticks once every three days: 100 noses if you break your mentality haha]
[Muckber Johnberman: Eater]
OK-. Mission came out.
[Confessor: Ah haha Northfish type eater type mission confirmed haha I’m going right away]
I had to leave a chat to confirm. Otherwise, even if I did what I was asked to do, there were bastard bastards who pretended when I did it.
Still, they’re bastards who go around with their shoulders a little straight as if they were gods. 1 coin 1 coin was precious Seojun. It feels like crossing a stone bridge by knocking on it.
Seo-joon, who took a break from doing so, looked at his Monica and snapped his finger at him to come here. Monica, who was riding on the ice while staring at Seo-jun’s face, flinched in surprise and shook her shoulders.
“What are you doing? Come on. He said he would take care of it.”
“Ah, yes.”
Only then did Monica move. Approaching with quick steps, she knelt down in front of Seo-jun and was surprised to put her hand on his forehead.
“It’s too hot… Shall I boil some root or dandelion…?”
Seo-joon waved his hand.
Gulp—Monica swallowed her saliva and moistened her cloth in the bucket. She squeezed out the water and wiped Seo-jun’s face here and there. At the cool bite, Seo-joon smiled quietly.
“I’m sorry…”
Monica, who stopped her hands for a moment with an ecstatic smile, quickly finished what she was doing when Seo-jun looked at her.
Then, he put the cloth in the bucket, dipped it in water again, and placed it on Seo-jun’s forehead.
“Are you okay now…?”
“Yeah, thank you.”
Saying so, Seo-jun held Monica’s hand on Seo-jun’s forehead. Monica blushed.
It’s because the eyes of the gods are so high, Monica’s face was pretty. Especially in a rural corner like this.
Among the young men in the neighborhood, there were not one or two guys who followed Monica or proposed to her, saying they liked her.
However, in the eyes of Monica, who is a genuine member of the group, it seems that no one other than Robben was satisfied. She hadn’t had anyone brag about fucking Monica before, so that’s for sure. Monica is her virgin.
Seojun grabbed that hand and slowly lowered it towards his groin.
“Phup…?”
Monica, in surprise, let out her breath and quickly covered her mouth.
Monica’s hand in Seo-joon’s grip was shaking like an aspen tree. I could feel her holding on, struggling not to reach it. She yelled at Monica because she couldn’t stand it.
“Mu, mu, mu, what are you doing…?”
“He said he came to take care of you.”
“To, to, to take care of is to think of doing this…”
“Then, don’t like…?”
When there was no answer, Seo-joon let go of Monica’s hand with a dejected smile and snapped his finger.
“Then get out.”
Then he turned over on his side, and from Monica’s point of view, she was about to go crazy and jump.
Monica, biting her lip and fidgeting, grabbed her quivering chest and took a few deep breaths. She then grabbed Seo-joon’s arm.
“Seo, Seo Jun-ah…”
Hearing the voice mixed with the hum, Seo-joon glanced back. Monica’s eyes were moist. It seemed like he was trying to do something with tears, but Seo-joon wasn’t such an easy guy.
“Why?”
When Seo-joon asked in a dry voice, she stinged and shook her shoulders. He even spat it out.
“Do it, I will do it. It···.”
“What is it?”
“It···. Kko, kkochuu…”
Seo-joon laughed and turned her body to face Monica. Monica gulped down her saliva, looking at Seo-joon’s white face, wet with sweat, and the bridge of her nose that slipped.
“Really? You say you will?”
When Seo-jun asked, Monica nodded her head, not knowing what he was talking about. For some reason, she felt that he would do anything for Seo-joon.
“Try.”
At Seo-jun’s words, Monica took a deep breath and slowly reached her hand toward Seo-jun’s crotch. But she couldn’t even open her eyes and look there. She is so shy…
Then when it touched her fingertips, Monica was startled and quickly removed her hand. However, fearing that Seo-jun would turn cold again, she quickly reached out her hand again.
It was very thick and long, going down to the bottom of Seo-jun’s thighs.
Monica was busy catching her breath, awkwardly following its serpentine shape over the dance of her pants. Monica had only seen her father’s and her younger brothers’.
Her gestures were stiff, befitting a virgin unaccustomed to sexual intercourse.
However, the lack of movement in Seo-jun’s things was not the only reason. In the first place, he is impotent, but there is no way he can stand…
Seo-joon thought that this was enough, so he grabbed Monica’s arm and pulled her around.
“Kyaaak…!”
She stopped breathing while frozen in Seo-jun’s arms. Seo-joon’s big hand gently stroked her back.
Instead of calming down, her heart beat faster and faster. Her Monica scratched Seo-Jun’s chest with her fingertips, unable to breathe.
Seo-joon looked down at Monica, who was fidgeting in her arms.
Her flesh smelled of fresh fruit. Before coming to Seo-jun’s house, it seems that the nape of her neck was covered with juice. It seemed that she cared that she was going to the house of the boy she liked.
“I’m sorry… I’m a little confused because I have a headache.”
At Seo-jun’s words, Monica shook her head, saying no. Her golden curls tickled her chest. There was also the sound of nervous breathing.
“Tell me if you don’t like it.”
What···? Seo-joon reached out his hand toward Monica’s waist, who was about to ask.
Monica let out a dry breath at the touch of her back and waist.
Her hands relentlessly circled from Monica’s back to the area around her hips. Monica didn’t avoid her ass or say no, she couldn’t even say no, she just lay still, feeling Seo-joon’s hand.
When I glanced at her face, her face was so red that it almost exploded. The tips of her ears were red.
“Monica…”
When Seo-Jun called her name, Monica looked up at Seo-Jun with moist eyes. Seeing her lips parting, is she expecting some kind of skinship?
“Do you like me…?”
When Seo-jun asked, Monica gasped and held her breath.
How did know···? What to do if you are rejected… I could see my pupils swaying back and forth, mixed with worry.
Seo-joon, who was quietly observing Monica’s reaction, nailed it.
“I like you…”
Town···? Monica widened her eyes and covered her mouth with her hands.
She was seen about to die of happiness. Seo-joon squeezed Monica’s hand that covered her mouth and lowered it down, then squeezed her chin and pulled it.
Monica’s eyelids trembled and closed. Seo-joon’s lips slowly approached hers.
