Chapter 87 – Monica and Sophia
Early in the morning when the sun hasn’t risen yet.
Monica, who got up after arranging her bed, was the exact opposite of her face last night when she whispered about her love and smiled.
She looked down at Ian, still asleep and unable to wake up, with an emotionless face on her face.
Tsk-.
She had read Ian’s expression of concern for Lily all night long.
Do you think of Lily when I am there…? Dare····?
All she could think of was wanting to pull and tear off this small sausage, but she took a deep breath and held it back.
The cock is also small… Annoying···.
Monica, following Seo-jun’s orders-, teased her body like this and that in order to get rid of his soul.
They had sex five times.
While the onlookers sang and cheered outside, Monica seduced and seduced Ian’s saggy prick, babbling nonsense nonstop to seduce him, trying to finish her ejaculation and rebuild Ian’s saggy cock.
So how was it…?
Despite Ian’s clumsy waist movements, his pussy was wet. It was because her body had already been developed by Seo Jun.
But many things were lacking. From the point of contact, the hardness, length, durability, and above all, the skill was unique.
She wouldn’t know if she had feelings in the first place – it wasn’t because she liked it. I’m doing it because Seo-joon ordered it-.
If it was Seo-jun’s, she would have been able to bite and suck it happily anywhere, but not Ian’s.
Yes, she was kind of affectionate.
A lovely pet dog…, A cute beetle. To be honest, I just didn’t see that much.
Even so, she was willing to spread her legs like a prostitute to show Ian what was precious to him, and she also bit and sucked his dick, sucked her anus as well, and put her tongue in and licked it.
During their five relationships, Monica did her best to keep him from thinking of her Lily. She did all sorts of nasty things and she spoke dirty words.
Sometimes she trampled his cock-sized cock with the soles of her feet, or slapped it with the palm of her hand, insulting him by calling him a pervert.
Ian finally seemed to have forgotten Lily, panting like a dog in heat, coveting her genitals.
She was no exaggeration to say that she did everything she could.
Now Ian will not be satisfied with her normal affairs.
Kissing her with Lily – even if you could be satisfied mentally just by having a casual relationship, you wouldn’t be able to satisfy her body at all.
Even if she laughs outwardly with satisfaction – in the end she will crave more pleasure.
Everything was as Seojun thought.
Yes, as Seo-jun thought…
Last night, Monica held a wedding ceremony with Ian, as Seo-jun ordered.
Just as Seo-jun ordered-, he became Ian’s bride, recited an oath to a hundred years, made him take off his white cloak, a symbol of chastity, and whispered love while looking into his eyes.
It was painful.
Marriage with someone she didn’t love, the eyes of those who were blessing them, the false oaths, everything was difficult.
Nevertheless, Seojun did not look at Monica.
It was she who the maidens of her village clung to and made her look pretty for half a day—but his eyes were looking at the other woman the whole time.
Lily… That year…
Monica was heartbroken, but still held her hand with Ian and laughed, and she fed him her food—and ate it—and she smiled as if she was happy.
Because Seojun wanted that-.
She was also dragged into the newlyweds’ room by drunken men, blushing as if she was ashamed when her clothes came off in his hands – and took off his pants – and willingly sucked his cock as if it were delicious.
It was all for Seojun. I endured for the sake of Seojun.
Two days ago, Seojun had called Monica and talked to her.
Please wait patiently in the village-. When the time comes, I will come back someday.
However, Monica knew that Seo-jun’s words were lies. There wasn’t even as much emotion in his eyes as his fingernails.
Maybe someday, even if he did – even if he ever stopped by the village, it wouldn’t be because of her.
Nonetheless, Monica shook her head—she knew.
It was clear that she was leaving her, but she held back the tears and nodded her head.
So what can I do… She had no other choice for her.
To her, Seo-jun’s words were law. It was unimaginable that anyone would refuse.
Wheeeee-
The wind blew through the window.
Monica threw her clothes over her shoulders and opened her window wide.
It was already morning. The chirping of birds and bugs was loud.
With her feet down and her boots on, Monica got up from her bed and opened her door.
So-so-
The living room connected to the kitchen-, Sophia was up early there.
She was putting her blonde hair in a ponytail, and when Monica came out of her room, she was delighted.
“Oh, Monica. Are you awake…?”
“Yeah.”
The great beauty in her blonde hair looks at her and smiles.
She seemed to be smiling warmly on the outside, but I could see her eyelids quivering.
It was clearly making Monica uncomfortable.
Monica had been cold and harsh with Sophia all along, even though she had been caught sneaking out with Ian at the mill last time.
The reason for this was the influence of Camilla, Monica’s mother.
Her mother hated Sophia very much. This was a very public fact in Herero.
Monica had heard her curse at Sofia since she was very young, when she was just beginning to understand her words.
I heard her say that bitch that bitch more often than from her mother saying that she loved me.
She is cunning like a fox, lustful like a witch-, and a prostitute who spreads all sorts of adultery to the men in the village-, starting with her basic insults-.
Jack said that he had feelings for him in the first place, and that he demanded marriage because that bitch seduced him with his body and became pregnant.
But no matter how much Camilla spread those lies.
Camilla was her mother.
It was hard to like someone her mother hated so much and had been so close to and jealous of all her life.
So, Monica always avoided and was hostile to Sofia even before she got involved with Ian as Seo-jun ordered.
It was only then that Camilla was satisfied.
Such an atmosphere still exists today.
No, rather more.
That coveted blonde hair and two immaculate cheeks. Look at the large breasts that didn’t sag at all, the narrow waist, and the slender, straight limbs.
Sophia, in spite of her thirty years of age, was as beautiful as any of her young maidens.
She even had a voluptuousness that her young girls couldn’t feel, and even now, not a few of her men had feelings for her.
Even though she is a married woman who already has her husband, there are men who often babble about her.
So, from Camilla’s point of view, she couldn’t help but burst into anger. As she grew older, her breasts and hips sagged and wrinkles increased on her face, but Sophia did not.
Instead, her scent only grew stronger as time went on, like wine that was getting older.
At least Sophia’s inability to have children of her own was her only fatal flaw, but even that was no longer.
When she heard the news that her child was born in her womb, her mother, Camilla, repeated these words with her devastated expression.
“Then what am I better than that bitch…?”
These were the words of a woman who had lived her entire life bound by jealousy and hatred.
These days, she lay lethargic all day, looking five or six years older in an instant.
Monica thought she was upset and pitiful, and that she never wanted to be like that.
So, Monica decided not to give up her Seojun.
Her mother was still jealous of her because she had given up on Jack, even though she loved him so much.
Even after marrying her father—even after giving birth to her five healthy children—she was still a jealous mother of Sophia, unable to forget Jack.
All her life she had seen her mother gradually fall ill.
Seojun spoke.
If you wait patiently in this town, you will come back someday…
But Seo-joon probably won’t come back. Young Young-.
The day Hani leaves the village, she decides to follow Seo-jun. He probably hates Seo-joon. It didn’t matter though.
Even if it means selling one’s body to a stranger on the road… Monica wanted to be with Seo-jun.
Possibly···.
Monica approached Sofia and asked.
“Can I help?”
“Oh yeah. Would you mind tidying things up there?”
Monica didn’t force herself to smile. She didn’t have to, she thought.
Despite the uncomfortable atmosphere, she helped Sophia, who was now her mother-in-law, with chores.
Thump-
Then, at the sound of knocking on the doorway, the two of them turned their heads at once. Then, as they met each other’s eyes, they cleared their throats.
The two were probably waiting for the same man.
Monica knew.
The fact that Seo-joon reached out to Sofia as well, that maybe the child she was pregnant with wasn’t the one with Jack…
Since Monica stalked Seo-Jun, who neglected her, she knew everything about who he met and what he was doing.
Monica, let alone Lily, she didn’t want to give up Seo-jun to this woman either.
When I glared at Sophia with those eyes, she blinked and nodded her head.
It meant you to go out.
So Monica let go of what she was doing, walked to the doorway, and carefully opened it.
Standing there was Seo-jun, whom she had longed for.
“Hi.”
“Ah···! Yes···. Oh, hello…?”
Monica blushed and looked up at the man I really loved.
Ah- look at those black eyes… Everything in the world was meaningless than those pupils. She is only for her…
With her face to face with him, it was as if all the troubles had been washed away. Her heart throbbed and her eyelids quivered with a feeling of bliss.
However, the time Seo-jun devoted to her was only a short time.
“Mother.”
Seo-joon immediately turned his eyes and looked at Sophia.
Sophia had been listening to him in the first place, so she was startled by the sound of his name being called—and dropped the bowl she was holding.
“Oh···!”
Tung-! Dangle-
Fortunately, it didn’t break into pieces, but the bowl was slightly cracked.
Surprised, Seo-joon swiped past Monica who was standing in the doorway and went in, quickly examining Sophia’s hand.
“It’s okay···?”
“Ah, yes, it’s okay…”
Even though Sophia said it was okay- Seo-joon lifted her skirt and examined her ankles, sat her on her chair, and took off her boots and brushed them off. He said that there might have been a piece in there…
“Oh, even if it was all cracked in the first place…”
Sophia tried to dissuade him, but it was useless.
After Seo-joon checked her soles, insteps, and even between her toes, he raised her head as if he was relieved.
Sophia didn’t hate his excessive worry.
Rather···. Rather good.
To make my heart tremble…
