episode_0537

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“I thought Mom was sleeping in because she was tired, so I set the rice to cook before going into the shower~ I was going to make the meal right after showering~ Hehe”

Seyoung approaches her mother, indirectly mentioning last night’s events as if nothing happened.

It seemed that Seyoung had set the rice to cook in the electric pressure cooker before going into the shower.

Marks, like traces of the long night, were unsightly etched all over Seyoung’s body.

Kiss marks and teeth marks visible during everyday conversation are even more stimulating in Siwoo’s eyes.

“Se… Seyoung, hurry up and go put on some clothes… y-you’ll catch a cold…”

The mother couldn’t look properly at Seyoung’s lewd body and awkwardly averted her gaze as she spoke.

It seemed that Seyoung’s body reminded her of her own lewd acts from last night.

“What’s wrong with being like this for a bit? The weather isn’t as cold as yesterday, is it?”

As if refuting her mother’s words, Seyoung gathered her bare breasts, which were swollen, forward and spoke.

Siwoo’s penis, which hadn’t been long since it finished, seemed to be stimulated by Seyoung’s breasts and seductive gestures, and gained a slight amount of strength.

The mother turned around and put the ladle she was holding back into the pot.

“Still… if you stay like that for too long…”

The mother trails off as she speaks.

“Si, Siwoo, you need to get ready to eat too! Go to the second floor and wake up Sehee!”

The mother ignores Seyoung’s naked state for a moment, changes her target to Siwoo, and speaks as if she’s nagging him for no reason.

Until a few minutes before Seyoung came out of the shower, the mother was kneeling and sucking Siwoo’s penis.

The mother suddenly changes her attitude in front of Seyoung and is giving Siwoo a scolding that isn’t quite a scolding.

Siwoo finds the mother’s actions and attitude resentful, yet very cute.

“Okay~ I got it~ But I’m going to put this in the drawer of the bedside table in the master bedroom first, then go upstairs to wake up Sehee~”

Siwoo says leisurely, shaking the leash he just took off the mother’s neck.

“Th, then do something quickly! Don’t bother Mom for no reason when you’re not even going to help prepare breakfast!”

The mother speaks to Siwoo, who is shaking the leash, with a slightly irritable voice.

“Okay~! I won’t bother you~ I have to take Mom’s words to heart~! That way, even in my sleep, I’ll get rice cakes or ice cream~”

Siwoo playfully put words in his mouth that would remind him of last night and was moving to the master bedroom.

The mother, hearing Siwoo’s words, closed her mouth as if she didn’t know how to react for a moment, and was embarrassed, avoiding Seyoung’s gaze.

“Siwoo oppa~ I’ll go upstairs to the second floor to wake up Sehee unnie~! I can go straight up there after showering anyway.”

Seyoung tells Siwoo, who is heading to the master bedroom, that she will go up to the second floor to wake up Sehee.

Adding that she can go straight up to the second floor after showering, the mother, as if a certain scene from last night came to mind again, bowed her head and took rough breaths.

“Oh, you will? I’d be happy if you did~! It’ll be a little less awkward if we see each other on the second floor~”

Siwoo deliberately speaks playfully, as if for the mother who had hurriedly come down to the first floor to find Seyoung’s smartphone in the morning to hear.

“Yeah, that’s right~ It’ll be awkward if she wakes up alone, hehe~”

Seyoung speaks as if matching Siwoo’s words.

It seemed that Seyoung already knew that her mother had come down to the first floor early in the morning to find her smartphone.

“I’ll stop by my room for a second to leave my smartphone and then go up to the second floor! Is that okay, Mom?”

Seyoung mentions the smartphone one last time and asks the mother, approaching her closely as if asking for permission.

“Huh? Oh… th, that’s okay…”

The mother still can’t make eye contact with Seyoung, turns away, and answers awkwardly.

Siwoo happily watches the mother and Seyoung and goes into the master bedroom as if giving them space.

Siwoo enters the master bedroom, opens the drawer of the bedside table, and puts the leash in.

Siwoo was feeling a sense of stability, as if the order of the family was slowly taking its place.

At that time, a sound that Siwoo did not expect was heard from the kitchen.

Smack!

A loud cracking sound that fills the entire living room.

“Haa!”

And almost at the same time, a flustered moan followed.

Surprised by the unexpected sound, Siwoo hurriedly leaves the master bedroom to check what was happening in the kitchen.

In front of Siwoo, who was about to leave the master bedroom and head quickly towards the kitchen, Seyoung’s figure was seen leisurely walking out of the kitchen.

Now, even throwing the towel she had draped over her shoulders onto the floor, she walks towards Siwoo, showing off the bare skin below her neck.

Seyoung was wearing a nonchalant expression as if the spanking sound that had just echoed in the kitchen had nothing to do with her.

Siwoo stops in his tracks, looking at Seyoung approaching him with a puzzled expression.

Even though she made eye contact with Siwoo, who had run out of the master bedroom, Seyoung walks over with a calm and indifferent expression without any change in expression.

“…Um…what was that just now…”

Siwoo opens his mouth to ask, as if trying to confirm what had happened in his flustered state.

Seyoung puts her index finger to her lips, gesturing to be quiet.

“Shh!”

She winks one eye with a cute expression along with the gesture.

Then, she releases her expression and gesture and makes a calm expression again as if nothing had happened.

Seyoung then walks slowly into her room, passing by Siwoo.

Perhaps the sound that was heard from the kitchen a little while ago was the sound of Seyoung spanking her mother’s buttocks.

When he glanced back, Seyoung’s immature back and pelvic movements, which were not yet fully developed, seemed to subtly stimulate Siwoo’s senses and arouse him.

**

When Siwoo entered the kitchen, the mother was opening the refrigerator door and squatting in front of it, rummaging through the items in the vegetable compartment.

The mother sits with a flushed face, bowing her head as if she is digging into the inside of the refrigerator.

“Mom… should I move this to the dining table?”

Siwoo asks, pointing to the curry dishes placed on the sink as if checking on the mother’s condition.

“Oh, ah… no, it’s okay! Uh, Mom will do it… There’s still plenty of time! Si, Siwoo, go to the living room and watch TV or go to the shower room and wash up!”

The mother answered Siwoo, stuttering as if she was flustered.

“Huh? Shower room? I took a shower and came out, am I going to wash up again?”

Siwoo makes a facial expression as if a smile is spreading and speaks as if pointing out the mother’s mistake.

“Ah, no… I mean, go to the living room and watch TV or do whatever you want!”

The mother was speaking to Siwoo as if making excuses, with a voice full of embarrassment.

“Mom, but… are you okay? Just now…”

Siwoo was about to ask about what had just happened, as if he was worried about the mother for no reason.

“Ah, what’s not okay?! Mom needs some time to prepare! Co, come back later!”

The mother was reacting to Siwoo with an edgy voice, perhaps because of the shock of being hit on the buttocks by Seyoung.

Siwoo feels an uncomfortable sense of incongruity from the mother’s tone and manner, but seems to be very happy with her awkward reaction.

“Okay~ Okay~! I can just go to the living room… then that’s it?”

Siwoo makes a gesture of raising both arms in surrender, takes a step or two back, and speaks as if soothing the mother.

The mother kneels down without saying a word and rummages through the vegetable compartment of the refrigerator again meaninglessly.

Leaving the mother alone in the kitchen for a while, Siwoo went to the living room sofa and sat down.

Siwoo was turning the remote control, turning on the TV and looking for a channel worth watching.

Ding!

An alert sound rang on Siwoo’s smartphone, which he was holding in his hand, indicating that a new text message had arrived.

It was a photo that arrived from Seyoung, who had just passed him and entered her room.

In a slightly bewildered state, Siwoo checks the photo Seyoung sent.

Siwoo opens the chat window and checks the photo Seyoung sent, and for a moment, he can’t hide his surprise and his eyes widen.

In the photo, the back of the mother is taken, turned towards the sink.

The mother’s chiffon skirt was turned up as if it had been flipped over, and her purple panties were pulled down to the middle of her thighs.

A brown character engraved on her buttocks comes into view.

‘Public Rag’

Finger-written letters, seemingly using cooked curry, are engraved on one side of the mother’s buttocks.

And on the thigh below the buttocks, there is also English spelling written in small brown letters.

‘SY…’

It was Seyoung’s English spelling.

Did Seyoung take advantage of Siwoo’s absence for a moment, write finger letters on the mother’s buttocks with curry in a bowl, and spank her?

As he recalled Seyoung’s bold and unexpected actions while Siwoo was in the master bedroom, and the subsequent nonchalant appearance, Siwoo’s heart was pounding greatly.