episode_0061

And then I ejaculated into the mouth of my first love.

Byuuuk- Byuuuk- Byuuuk-!

“Keep, ugh…!”

Jo Min-ji’s eyes widen as if they’re going to tear and her cheeks swell rapidly.

The guy instinctively bit his lips to hold back the semen that was about to overflow.

“Hey, don’t spill it here! You have to swallow it all!”

Actually, it doesn’t really matter if I spill it… but I said it anyway.

Jo Min-ji cutely waves her hands around in a small, flustered manner.

When his mouth was fully swollen, he had no choice but to move his throat.

“Look, croak…!”

With his eyes tightly shut, he ejaculates with great difficulty.

My semen is particularly thick, sticky, and comes out in large quantities… so it would be difficult for Jo Min-ji, who has no experience with it.

Tears well up through her tightly shut eyes.

But the guy worked really hard to move his clitoris, so he somehow managed to keep from spilling semen.

“Crap……Crap……Crap…..!”

“Hoo… Hooah…!”

My semen… went into Jo Min-ji’s stomach.

Even though I just ejaculated, my penis is getting stiffer.

From her pursed lips, she slowly pulled the plunger out.

Let’s split it!

Jo Min-ji couldn’t bring herself to swallow all of the semen, so she puffed out her cheeks slightly and looked sad.

It looks like he had a really hard time swallowing it.

I patted the guy’s head.

“Haa… Thank you. Child, you’re a good boy~”

I thought he would throw up his hands if he was treated like a child, but surprisingly, he stayed still.

No, judging by the way his face is red and his eyes are shaking wildly, it looks like he’s contemplating whether to hit him or not.

You’re so… obedient today? You’re cute…

“Woojjujjujju… Our Minji, so pretty~ so cute~”

He stroked her cheek with one hand and tickled her chin with the other.

Explicit childish treatment and displays of affection.

If it were normal, I would have been punched in the face… But today, Jo Min-ji’s eyes are wide open as if she is in ecstasy.

Then, with her eyes tightly closed, she enjoys my touch.

‘Oh my gosh… so fucking cute…!’

When I go to my friend’s house to play, I feel like that proud cat is rubbing its face on my arm.

My hands are trembling with overwhelming cuteness and excitement.

The map is also muddied.

Why, why is it like this? It’s really so good… but at this point, I’m starting to get a little scared.

The fact that you came out dressed like this today, and your unusually sensitive attitude as well.

I feel like I’ve changed a lot since I last drank.

‘Is it because of the revision?’

I don’t think so… It’s a change that has nothing to do with the revision.

“Um… huh… wooong…”

The guy makes a pleasurable sound like a cat purring while holding his semen.

Shit… I don’t know. You’re so cute, my mind just shuts down.

Yeah, it’s good. If you’re curious, you can ask later.

I stroked and tickled Jo Min-ji like that for a long time.

Previously, the guy would rub his face on my hand and nipple.

“Hoooo… Woah… Guuung…”

Fuck… Seriously, this is so cute I’m going crazy.

I want to rape you… I want to make you pregnant…

When I was having the happiest time in the world, my phone rang.

It was a text from Park Young-min telling me to come back since it was almost finished.

‘ha…’

“…Shall we go now?”

Leaving behind a feeling of extreme regret, I took Jo Min-ji and headed to Park Young-min.

Park Young-min was walking around the store with an employee by his side.

Having an enthusiastic conversation with the staff was like a fish in water.

He says he’s a tea nerd, and it looks like he really likes it.

“Gulp…… Gulp…… Ugh, ugh… Why are men so obsessed with cars?”

“I don’t know.”

Jo Min-ji, who swallowed the remaining semen in her mouth, also stuck out her tongue.

I was curious to see him walking around excitedly as if he was choosing his own car, so I approached him and asked him about it.

“Isn’t it annoying? You’re helping me, but somehow you seem more excited than me.”

“Oh, you’re here. It’s annoying, but damn fun. When in my life will I ever set up a 300 million won car? And I’m seriously thinking about buying one.”

“Um… okay.”

But it was my car, so I felt bad about just sitting there and not paying attention, so I asked around.

“How do you view things like lap times and horsepower?”

“You don’t have to look at lap times, horsepower, or 0-100 km/h. You’re not going to drive a Benz like crazy outdoors, right?”

“But when people talk about cars, they always talk about that?”

“That’s what people who like cars talk about when they watch demo videos. People who like cars and people who need to buy a car have different things to look at. You’re the person who needs to buy a car.”

Is that so?

But since I’m buying my own car, I feel a bit awkward leaving it to someone else.

I guess I should have studied a little bit.

“Then what should I look at?”

“It’s not that car companies can’t produce things like lap times, horsepower, and speed. They can produce them if they want to, but the problem is that they don’t do them because they have to sacrifice the ride quality. The ride quality comes from the overall balance.”

“Uh…um…yeah. So?”

“Actual happiness comes from the driving texture, so you have to look at the driving texture, and the three biggest factors that determine the driving texture are the engine, transmission, and suspension. Suspension has sporty settings and comfortable settings, and the sporty setting feels stable only when the driving speed increases, and the comfortable setting feels stable at relatively low speeds. The transmission is also very important…”

“Wait, wait. That’s it. So, you have to choose between speed and comfort, right? Enough with the difficult stuff.”

“But in fact, if you give more than 100 million, you get both speed and comfort.”

“…Then why did you say those difficult words?”

“That’s what car sensibility is, huh? Once you start talking about it, you can’t stop.”

He didn’t answer any further and looked at Park Young-min with salty eyes.

Well… Anyway, seeing this much enthusiasm, I’m looking forward to the results.

“There are two candidates.”

“What is the difference?”

“Actually, in your price range, the difference in performance is meaningless. Since everything is geared towards comfort, just look at the design.”

The two are conveniently placed side by side for comparison.

“This is the S-Class Hybrid, and the price is a bit higher. Around 280 million.”

“This doesn’t look much different from the domestic one, right?”

“…Are you really blind?”

I turned my head to the other side.

“This is a Mercedes AMG. The driving experience will be a little more comfortable. Although you won’t be able to feel it. 270 million.”

“Mercedes? Do they sell Mercedes at Benz stores?”

“…Fuck, this perfect car is going to a guy like you. They merged when your great-great-grandfather was born, so they’re the same company, you idiot.”

“Huh? Really? You two were in the same company?”

I really didn’t know.

Judging from Jo Min-ji’s expression, she seemed to not know… Huh?

‘Ow, sh–‘

Hey, is that… that thing?

At the moment when he was contemplating what to say, Park Young-min turned to look at Jo Min-ji.

“Minji, you’ll be riding it often, so tell me something. To this kid… Huh?”

Park Young-min’s gaze was fixed on Jo Min-ji’s face, or more precisely, the corner of her mouth.

“Uh, uh…”

Eyes trembling with confusion and doubt.

Park Young-min looked back and forth between me and Jo Min-ji, thinking, and then opened his mouth.

“Mi, Minji… hair in your mouth…”

“…?”

At the corner of Jo Min-ji’s mouth, who still has the semen in her mouth without being able to swallow it.

There was a single strand of thick, curly hair attached to it.

It’s my plot.

‘This is crazy.’

There’s evidence that the guy sucked my dick.

I’m so sick of it.

Jo Min-ji quietly pulled out the hair.

Then, after looking closely at the shape of the hair, his face turned red as if he was going to burst, and he ran to the bathroom with his mouth full of semen covered.

“Uh…”

The doubt in Park Young-min’s eyes when he saw that sight changed into shock and conviction.

Park Young-min looked at me with wide eyes.

“…This is awesome.”

“Well, that’s what happened.”

The guy nodded, his mouth open.

“…I wondered when it would continue. Congratulations. No, he should be the one receiving the congratulations.”

“When did you think it would continue? Was it that obvious?”

Although I often looked at Jo Min-ji with dark eyes, I was always careful about my surroundings.

“Uh. You were the only one in our office who didn’t know? Or, did you know and pretend not to know?”

“Huh? Am I the only one who doesn’t know? What?”

I don’t know what you’re talking about.

Park Young-min tilted his head.

“What? It wasn’t Jo Min-ji who confessed, but you?”

“…?”

“Jo Min-ji, I always liked you.”

“…what?”

…What does this mean?