Lee Junseo (Son) – The Daily Life of a Bastard Son
by Afuhfuihgs
* Lee Junseo (Son) – The Daily Life of a Bastard Son (4)
Returning home, I took off my clothes and listened to Yeowon-eomeoni and Munyeong, who had been guarding the house while waiting for the two of them to return, and laughed happily at today’s story. I had been feeling restless because of the strange energy of the new club, but as soon as I returned, I heard the story that after coming out about our relationship to the group of uncles, the two of them had made plans to have sex in the room next to the hot spring inn where the apartment complex people were going.
What the hell have you two been up to while I was gone? It was an atmosphere where I could have sworn, but maybe it was because of Haeun-nuna, but I strangely felt good even listening to that story. I was glad that Eomeoni, that Eomeoni, had cut ties with the uncles she had been dating to match my tastes… The reality that Yeowon-eomeoni is increasingly unable to escape from my grasp tickles my masculine heart…
You’re a pervert, a pervert.
Seriously, you’re all fucking perverts.
And I was an even bigger pervert who wouldn’t lose to them.
“Ha, haha, ssi-bal… What about those uncles… I bet they’re thinking about Mom right now, wondering what’s going on… Heuhe, ha, hahahahahaha~! Hahahahahak~! Keuphheuk, keuk, heuheuheup~! Hihhihihihihak~!”
“U, ak?! Aeu?! Aaaaaaa?!”
As someone who loves to show off or mark my woman to others, I was happy just listening to today’s story. The apartment ajumma-deul and ajussi-deul all know about our relationship now. Thinking about what kind of insults they’ll be throwing around behind my back makes me laugh non-stop, so I rolled around on the bed with Munyeong in my arms.
“Doryeonim?!”
“Heuheuhheuhahak~! Hey, when are we going to the hot springs? Tomorrow? Or in a week? Or will it take a little longer?”
“I, I heard that they’re going in a month… If Doryeonim wishes, you can just go enjoy the hot springs right away, excluding the purpose of showing off…”
“So there’s still some time.”
“Yes, but I’ve already finished the reservation. We were lucky that it’s within our reach.”
I smiled at that. It’s not like I can’t understand what that means. It wouldn’t be strange for such a gangster organization to be related to the Yakuza over there. Soaking in the hot springs, ssukeongssukeong, ssukeongssukeong in the room next door where the ajumma-deul and ajussi-deul are playing, then accidentally running into them and ssukeongssukeong, it seems like whatever I do, ssukeongssukeong, I’ll feel good.
“I’m worried that my sexual preferences might be twisted because of me…”
As if my thoughts were showing on my face, Eomeoni’s expression, who was standing blankly next to the bed, changed to one of pity. It’s just that I had a talent for that kind of thing since my bloodline is like that, but she’s making a worried face for no reason. I grabbed Eomeoni’s wrist and pulled her into my arms.
“Eueung…?!”
“Ah, I don’t know, home is the best after all… Bastard or whatever, village or whatever, I want to keep doing this…”
“Did something else happen today? Seou and Haeun haven’t returned yet… Where did those two go…?”
“I wanted to ask… Ah, that’s right. Hey, hey, Monkey.”
“I’m not a monkey… You’re really too much… If you don’t call me by another nickname, even if you’re Doryeonim…”
“Then Doggy.”
“Keueu~?!”
When I called her by a nickname to ask something, Munyeong, who had been expressing dissatisfaction with being called a monkey, buried her face in my chest as if feeling a strange joy at being called Doggy. I’m quite a strange bastard myself, but Munyeong is just as strange. I have no idea what part she’s happy about, but I threw out the main point.
“Hey, Doggy, lift your face and look at me while you talk. Did you do something weird behind my back again?”
“Yes? Ah, no. I was with Yeowon-ssi all day today.”
“Really?”
“T, that last time, I went on a rampage without realizing it… That kind of thing will never happen again… So please give me one more chance to believe…”
Munyeong is looking up at me with anxious eyes, wondering if she’s reflecting on the incident where she threatened Yudong-hyung. I was wondering if I could believe that, so I glanced at Yeowon-eomeoni, who smiled and nodded. I figured that since she’s the type of woman who’s a loyal dog, the words that she went on a rampage without realizing it might not be a lie, so I decided to believe her for now.
“Then what the hell are those bitches in the club? There were a bunch of, ssi-bal, fucking weird bitches.”
“Weird bitches, you say?”
“Yeah.”
“Are they perhaps harming Doryeonim…”
“No, you idiot. It’s not like that.”
“Hiang?! Ung?! Eueueut…”
I put my hand inside her suit and grabbed her chest over her dress shirt. An erotic bodyguard wearing a perverted bra with holes in the nipples, even though she seems stiff on the outside. I lightly pulled the nipples that were bulging out over her dress shirt with my thumb and forefinger and urged her to continue the story.
“When you look at me, that, what should I say? The loyalty you look up to? Awe? Something like that? Anyway, I received the same gaze as you. From all the women in the club, too. I’m not a psychic, so I don’t know how much I can know with just a gaze, but I can’t shake off the feeling that something’s fishy. Did you put your subordinates or women around me?”
“U, ueung, ah, n, oot… Even to Father… I haven’t heard anything… Aueueung~?!
“Is there a possibility that that baldy is hiding something from me?”
“There might be… But Father would never… harm Doryeonim… Ihik, it, ieung, nippleeuheu~! Aeuuu~! Doryeonihim~! Your jokes are too much, haaaa~!”
“You’re so sensitive?”
“Doryeonim… made me like this, neuheun, de, et~! Because of your cock~! Because of that, my body is~! Iheu~! Eueueueueueut~!”
Munyeong is spewing out nonsense, saying that this is also the influence of my cock. But considering how quickly this girl is falling into being a bitch, it doesn’t seem like a complete lie, so I can’t stop laughing.
“Anyway, you bitch. Don’t get horny and think about it. Is there anything that comes to mind?”
“There’s nothing~! So please~! Stop rubbing my nipples~! Euheung, euk, eung, euheuheung, eut~!”
“Even if there’s nothing, try to do something. Do you have any good ideas?”
“I’ll, find, out, so please~! A, award! The one I didn’t get last time~! Give me an award~!”
A lewd bitch in my arms, rubbing her crotch against my cock. I was wearing dress pants, so my cock wasn’t touching her panties, but I didn’t mind my cock being rubbed over my pants. I like the erotic feeling that she’s so horny that she wants to be fucked right away, but she’s forcibly holding back.
“An award, you say?”
“This kid’s personality is more twisted than she looks. I told her that if she asked you, Junseo, she could have sex right away, but she said she doesn’t want to have sex unless she gets it as an award.”
“What the hell is that.”
When I said she had a troublesome personality, she laughed, saying that she said the same thing. On the other hand, Munyeong was as horny as could be, but she didn’t seem to want to have sex, so she put her face in my arms and rubbed her cheek against me, begging me with all her might.
“I’m not a slave… If I have sex without doing anything… I’ll really be treated like a monkey… I like being a bitch, so please order me… Meongmeong… Meong… Hekhek…”
“You want to receive sex as an award, you troublesome bitch.”
But she was a fresh type of woman that I didn’t have around me. Unlike our family, who demand actions that suit their sexual tastes, she’s a strange woman who never wants to have sex unless it’s an award. An erotic loyal dog who begs me, saying that it’s no good unless it’s my order. What man in the world would hate such a woman?
“Then I’ll give you a special order. Listen carefully.”
“Yes…”
“About the club I joined today. Seriously, something’s fucking weird, you know? The president seems like a normal person, but the women are strange. I even ended up being forcibly joined there on the way home after quitting the club, so it’s even more so? It seems like Seou-nuna dragged me there on purpose… So I don’t think she’ll answer even if I ask her today, so please find out on your own…”
“You’re thinking that our village’s influence is extended to that club?”
“Yeah.”
Needless to say, it’s almost certain.
If I ask the baldy, he might give me an answer unexpectedly?
I’m even wondering if there was any need to order this.
“Perhaps Eomeoni doesn’t know anything about it? Like she knew but ignored it… Or she’s pretending not to know even while listening to my story… It’s not like that, is it…?”
“It’s true that we’re connected to the village elders, but they hardly ever ask us to do anything… At least I don’t know anything about this… I wonder if it’s Seou or Haeun’s independent action… But I don’t think those two would harm you, Junseo, and it might be something like a surprise…”
At that, I knew that I wouldn’t be backstabbed for now, but I’m still uncomfortable. Is this the first time that they’ve hidden something like this and then left me breathless later? It’s nice that they hide things and are happy because they like me, but if it’s going to be a hassle later…
“What should we do? Even if those two are plotting something, if it doesn’t cause trouble for Doryeonim, wouldn’t it be generous to smile and be fooled…”
“I don’t want to. You’ve been covering up village matters until now, and now you’re plotting something strange again? Ssi-bal, I fucking hate that now. From Father’s work, to the matter of the sex slaves, to the village, I’ve put up with everything, but what more do you want me to do?”
“Then…”
“Find out everything. Everything, everything, everything. Even if that baldy says no, find out. Got it?”
“That’s…”
I lightly licked Munyeong’s cheek, who was embarrassed. Everyone is doing something for me, but they probably don’t understand because I’m the one who says I don’t like it.
“Eueut…”
“Munyeong-ah?”
“Yes…”
“Whose thing are you?”
“My body and mind belong to Doryeonim…”
“Then what should you say to my words?”
“Ah…”
Like Eomeoni and Nuna-deul, women who have been touched by the village are done with this. She reveals her inner thoughts so easily that she not only turns her face red, but also acts like a maiden in love.
“I’m sorry. I’ll find out everything.”
“I’ll be looking forward to it.”
“Yes!”
When I spoke calmly like a person from a historical drama on purpose, Munyeong pressed her boji against my cock while hugging me. Yeowon-eomeoni, with a jealous face, pushed her chest out and pressed it against my face, wondering what she thought of that. Nuna-deul said they were going to be late because they were doing something crazy among themselves for some reason, so I set up a 3P angle as it is…
“And Munyeong, you.”
“Yes?”
“Wear a miniskirt from now on.”
“Ah…”
“You’re not allowed to wear panties unless something happens in the future. Got it?”
“Yeee… Heu, heuheut…”
Slowly…
I prepared to develop Munyeong into my type…
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