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    Side Story. Mr. Kang Joo-hyuk’s Family Affairs (20

    After emptying the beer, the water level had risen up to my waist before I knew it.

    Only then did we decide to soak ourselves for a while, enjoying the rich scent of cypress wood.

    I’m already tired as it is, so if I were to die while drinking heavily, soaking in warm water, and engaging in intense activity, that wouldn’t be an accidental death, it’d be natural causes, right?

    My heart didn’t hurt this much even when I took the mound with the bases loaded and no outs in the bottom of the 8th, honestly, it was a bit overwhelming.

    “I brought green tea.”

    “Thank you.”

    Drinking beer while sweating profusely was as thrilling as sex, but because I was too full to drink another can, I asked Soo-ah for a cup of green tea.

    It wasn’t the super formal tea you’d expect from a ryokan, just iced green tea brewed with a tea bag from the room, loaded with ice.

    Taking a long gulp of the green tea with ice floating bobbing in it soothed my insides.

    Ye-eun, who was sitting next to me, likewise drank the tea gulping it down, then uncharacteristically let out an exhilarating sigh, ‘Kuaaaah’.

    “Seems refreshing for you too.”

    “….”

    Because that seemed a bit like an old man, I poked her shoulder and teased her, and the quickly sulking sister-in-law pinched my thigh hard.

    Fortunately, because it was in the water, my fingers slipped and it didn’t hurt, but since I couldn’t just let her climb up, I also gave Jia a slight pinch.

    Originally, I intended to pinch her side fat, but unfortunately, there’s no way an idol would have that, so I went for her chest instead.

    “Ouch. It hurts.”

    “You don’t look like it hurts at all.”

    “Ah, Brother-in-law. Please…!”

    When I pinched her lower chest slightly, she made a dry, monotone voice, so this time I gently grasped and tried twisting her nipple.

    Only then did Jia, who showed a strong reaction while squinting one eye, repeatedly slap my wrist, showing extreme dislike.

    …Actually, this expression is indeed the face of the ‘Seo Jia’ I knew.

    I used to see it a lot on the internet back in the day.

    There were even people who often collected and uploaded just Seo Jia’s annoyed moments.

    “Okay, okay. I’ll stop.”

    “…Brother-in-law, you said you were tired, but you don’t look tired at all.”

    “Because I’m tired, I’m playing pranks like this.”

    “But here doesn’t look tired at all, Oppa?”

    “Hey… Don’t touch me for a second.”

    “Hehehe.”

    As I still drank down the ice-cold green tea and tilted my head back, Soo-ah too clung closely next to me.

    It wasn’t a particularly conscious action, but naturally, I put my arms around the shoulders of the two women, lightly pulling and releasing their upper chests.

    …Haha, truly.

    My fatigue is completely disappearing.

    My dick is suffering because the erection hasn’t subsided, though.

    “But, Joo-hyuk oppa, do you know that?”

    “What is it.”

    “When I saw you touching Ye-eun while coming in earlier, you seemed really… like a gangster? Yakuza? Kind of like that.”

    “This one really says whatever she wants to an innocent citizen.”

    “No, really, if you just had tattoos, you would have looked like someone who’d disposed of several people….”

    Maybe because she heard my reprimand telling her not to touch my dick, Soo-ah, perhaps a little sulky, harshly criticized my menacing face and spouted nonsense.

    Honestly, where can you find a husband like me, who’s kind, affectionate, and satisfies his wives every day, yet she says such things.

    Because I was dumbfounded, I swept my wet bangs upwards. This time, my sister-in-law, who had been watching from the side, covered her mouth with her hand, startled, and moved half a span away from me.

    “…It really does feel like that, Brother-in-law.”

    “Even you are saying that?”

    “With the scar on your shoulder too, you totally… give off that vibe.”

    “……Whose fault is it that the scar formed.”

    “…That’s why I’m paying off the debt.”

    My sister-in-law, who was involved if not the direct party regarding the scar, joined forces with Soo-ah to beat me down with facts. Soon, making an embarrassed expression, she casually placed one leg on top of my thigh.

    …Whether it was the slippery water or her slippery skin, she stuck to me very lewdly, and my submerged dick kept trying hard to pop above the water surface.

    Well, the water kept rising to that extent, so that kind of thing didn’t actually happen, though.

    “…If it weren’t for Ye-eun, Joo-hyuk oppa would still be active (in baseball), right?”

    “I think Soo-ah unnie is misunderstanding something. I just said the wrong thing to Dad, that’s all-“

    “Let me see. I’m not exactly a durable person.”

    As the topic turned to the scar, Soo-ah, who was feeling down because her favorite team’s bullpen had recently fallen apart, murmured as if talking to herself.

    Jia, interpreting it as him blaming himself, tried to retort, but it was ridiculous to be talking about it now, so I casually cut her off.

    “Huh? …Who said (someone) is weak in durability?”

    “I’m originally weak. Even in high school, my shoulder got wrecked and I had rehab right after joining. In the pros too, it blew out once and couldn’t be recovered, so I retired right away. Other people all get surgery and make comebacks.”

    “No, that’s not it. Right now, with your… dick… standing up like this, saying you’re weak is really weird…”

    “…That’s not what I meant.”

    …But my wife nitpicked about something else and clung onto my words.

    Surely she didn’t say it aiming for this.

    I don’t think so, but… seeing that sly face, I really can’t be sure.

    “Come to think of it, considering you even got exempted from military service, Brother-in-law, you are quite sturdy, aren’t you.”

    “…My shoulder was crippled, more than you guys think? It just got a bit better after rehab. I still can’t throw a ball with my left arm.”

    “Despite that… you still lift us just fine, don’t you?”

    “…I lift all that with my right arm, my right arm.”

    “Really? …Then I’ll help you be able to lift with your left arm too.”

    As I swung my relatively okay right arm around while pretending my left arm was hurt, Ye-eun, who had been looking at me with suspicious glances, chuckled lightly and then kissed the scar.

    …She even stuck out the tip of her tongue slightly, stickily, as if applying saliva over the wound.

    “…Heup. It’s healed now, right?”

    “…It healed long ago. The problem is I can’t throw a ball.”

    “Anyway, you don’t need a baseball, Brother-in-law. …Isn’t this ball better?”

    “…”

    After applying ointment to the wound, she gently placed something closer to a basketball than a baseball in my hand, then lewdly smirked.

    …Indeed, I originally did like basketball more than baseball.

    Baseball is damn difficult, but in basketball, if I stood under the basket and took a jump shot, I usually won.

    A basketball is also softer than a baseball.

    And squishier too.

    …Ha, fuck.

    What is it about that hard, tiny ball that made me dedicate my shoulder to it?

    “…Brother-in-law, I want to drink some green tea…”

    “Open your mouth.”

    “Yes…♡”

    As I turned my body completely to the left and squeezed her tits, which were close to basketballs, to my heart’s content, the quickly aroused Ye-eun craved my fluids in a pleading voice.

    Holding a mouthful of the green tea, now less than half remaining, I enjoyed an ice-cold kiss while spitting it into her moistly wet mouth.

    From the lips down the tongue, throat, and esophagus to the heart, it was cold enough to chill my bones, but from the solar plexus down, it was so warm and wet that my body felt like it was playing separately.

    …No, it’s not ‘felt like’.

    It actually is playing separately.

    “…Do you like big ones that much?”

    “…Pooh. Hey, I told you not to touch….”

    Soo-ah, her cheeks puffed up like baseballs, was jacking me off filled with annoyance.

    “You said all sorts of things to me earlier. …In the end, you like big-breasted young idols, don’t you?”

    “You’re young too. What’s the age difference anyway…”

    “…You don’t deny liking breasts.”

    Honestly, Soo-ah’s handjob, full of jealousy, hurt a bit.

    …She handled it so roughly, with pak, pak motions, that I felt like my skin would tear if I wasn’t careful.

    But that doesn’t mean it didn’t feel good.

    Just like how your tongue adapts when eating spicy food, my dick eventually became addicted to the pain after enduring all sorts of it.

    “Pooh-pooh…. Soo-ah unnie. …You aren’t small either.”

    “…You know it’s fucking annoying when you say that while mocking me, right?”

    “Ah, did it sound like that? I’m sorry. …Because my breasts are big.”

    “…….”

    “Ayyut…♡”

    As I was gasping for breath, enjoying being sandwiched by the two women, Soo-ah, who had been scratched up quite a bit by the young one (Jia), grabbed Ye-eun’s nipple tightly and twisted it repeatedly.

    …Ye-eun, who was clumsily letting out breast milk and making erotic sounds, even stuck her tongue out and gave me a sly, smiling glance amidst it all.

    Biting the sister-in-law’s tongue, tired of scolding her further, and kissing more obscenely, the pressure felt on my dick became much stronger.

    Chalbak, chalbak, chalbak, chalbak.

    My arm repeatedly came out of the water surface and went back in, squeezing my dick hard as if milking it dry, even though there was nothing left to come out.

    “…Heup…, He…♡, Hehe…♡”

    Is this place truly heaven,

    Or hell?

    The lighting was bright, and it felt like floating and playing on the clouds, but…

    Whether it was her mixing tongues with me, or her silently exploiting my semen.

    …No matter how I look at it, they look closer to devils than angels.

    An incubus that sucks a man’s lust in dreams to use as nourishment.

    A succubus.

    …But from their perspective,

    I must be an incubus.

    “…Puhah…, ha….”

    “…Do you like big breasts that much? You pervert- Ah. Mmph…♡”

    Only after mixing tongues until Jia’s mouth, which had grown cold, became hot again, did I spit Ye-eun out, stand up, and intensely heat up the mouth of the very jealous Soo-ah.

    …This time, not with tongue, but with my dick.

    As expected, thanks to drinking the ice-filled green tea, it was completely cold, so cold it felt like my back would break, but…

    As soon as I thrust my glans in, the hands gently embracing my scrotum were warmed up nicely, so…

    Thrusting it in until her mouth got hot was no problem.

    Of course.

    …It was unexpected that Ye-eun, who got aroused along with it, grabbed ice in her hand and caressed my nipples, but…

    That sensation, at least, like my upper and lower body were separated,

    Wasn’t bad.

    Thanks to that, this ejaculation,

    Wasn’t watery at all.


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