It’s a different feeling from sex using aphrodisiacs.

    What if I used a potion?

    Since I knew that the other person would have to open my vagina with their weak strength anyway, I wasn’t particularly nervous and was just purely excited.

    In the present case, Choi Yoon-ha, who was in her right mind, was opening her vagina and wanting me.

    Should I say that my self-esteem and desire as a man were satisfied in one breath?

    Even the mental satisfaction was enormous.

    If I stick my penis into Choi Yoon-ha’s vagina like this, I will be able to satisfy my physical pleasure.

    [Hmm!]

    By the way.

    Should I say that Pia’s reaction is a bit more lively today?

    Strangely, it seemed like he was reacting more sensitively than usual.

    [Eeee…! Eeee.]

    [It’s nothing.]

    People who have something to say always say things like that.

    Well, that’s not important right now.

    ‘I have to show my manliness to Choi Yoon-ha.’

    Being sane is different from being drunk.

    You could definitely feel my sex technique.

    So, it’s tense in another sense.

    I had to be good at sex.

    [… … I think she’ll like it no matter how you hit her.]

    huh?

    [No. There’s no way the master wouldn’t have sex.]

    There’s a lot of talk today.

    Rather, I’m so worried about you that my erection dies.

    [Yeah. There is something like that.]

    [In a way, you could say that this is something that only someone who stands a step away can understand.]

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

    “Brother… … I’m embarrassed. But still. Please look at me… … my bo… ji.”

    It was so disgusting to see Choi Yoon-ha still spreading her pussy wide open right in front of my nose.

    For now, I couldn’t help but look there.

    This is an inevitable male instinct.

    “큿.”

    I approached Choi Yoon-ha as if I was possessed and rubbed my penis against her pussy while she was standing with her pussy open.

    “Haat. Haa… !”

    Throb. Throb-.

    Choi Yoon-ha, who had been shaking, raised her head with a pleasant smile and drooled.

    “This is it. Oppa… … I think I felt this yesterday too. Just the fact that Oppa’s… is touching me makes me happy. Ah. I feel like I’m not afraid of anything anymore.”

    At the same time, the trauma from the sex with the weak is being covered up.

    It seemed like dreaming a happy dream caused some kind of reflex.

    The trigger is probably sex with me.

    Or maybe it’s my own.

    Otherwise, it hasn’t even been put in yet.

    She couldn’t cry so happily while rubbing her wide-open vagina.

    ‘In other words, if I don’t have my own self, the trauma will recur or problems will arise in my daily life.’

    In that case, it might have been better to stop having sex with Choi Yoon-ha right now.

    [Huh…!]

    Because if I hit her here, the trigger of ‘sex with me’ or ‘my dick’ will definitely be hit on Choi Yoon-ha, who hasn’t even been here a day yet.

    [… … !]

    I’d rather stop having sex here.

    It may be a consideration that allows Choi Yoon-ha to live a normal life.

    ‘I want to hit you, but… … I came here for medical treatment. And Choi Yoon-ha isn’t the only woman I can fuck.’

    It is a moment when you mutter to yourself and make a decision to some extent.

    “Haaang. Oppa… … .”

    “Huh?”

    Creak-.

    “Heeep. Ah. Aaaaah… … !”

    When did that happen?

    No. When?

    Choi Yoon-ha, who I thought was clearly showing off, was already hugging me and slowly, though awkwardly, inserting my dick into my vagina.

    “Hwaaang. Hah. I’m sorry. Oppa… … Haa. Hah. I. I just wanted to feel your warmth. Hah. Hah!”

    “Ugh… .”

    “Uh. Yesterday, oppa was so kind. And maybe because he fucked me so much. My pussy… I think it completely remembers oppa’s dick. Huh. This. Even though I’m standing like this. Huh. Huh. Ma. It spreads open and gets fucked as it pleases. ”

    I threw it away.

    no.

    In this case, the expression “stuck in reverse” might be correct.

    “T. Yoonha. Are you really… okay?”

    “Yes. Of course. Haaang. Haaang… … Oh. Rather, hmph. Oh. If Oppa hadn’t hit me. Sigh. I wouldn’t be able to have as much energy as I do now.”

    Creak-.

    “Hehe.”

    Creak. Creak.

    Creak. Creak. Creak.

    Swish. Swish-.

    Swish-.

    Choi Yoon-ha secretly twists her body and tightens her vagina.

    She kept rubbing her breasts against mine while she was naked.

    I think it smells good.

    I was so happy that I found it hard to remain rational.

    [… … .]

    “Yoon Ha-ya.”

    “Huh. Eung. Ugh… … Eung. Sigh. ”

    I ended up kissing Choi Yoon-ha, even though it was a bit uncomfortable.

    I shook my waist with manly instinct.

    “Hwaaang. Hah. Hahang… … Oh. Oppa. Haang. Look. Heuk. Even in this position, haang. My. My pussy… is firmly biting Oppa’s. Haang. My. My pussy… … It’s clear that it has completely taken Oppa’s shape. Hwaaang. Hah. Hahang. ”

    It really was.

    Choi Yoon-ha’s vagina tightly bit my dick as if it were a custom-made onahole shaped like my dick.

    but.

    This was the vagina of a woman who had been raped for the first time and had been confined to her home for a year afterward.

    It was strange that it didn’t tighten too much.

    but.

    More than that, I feel like I can feel Choi Yoon-ha’s determination to never let go of my love.

    Tighten it more.

    I felt better.

    “T. It’s cheap… .”

    “Haaang. Hah! No… No! Hahang. T. Please don’t leave me like this. Oppa. Hahang. I. I’m anxious. So… … Please fill me up with Oppa.”

    Even if it was like that yesterday.

    I was about to pull it out, wondering if it was okay to dirty the inside of a sane child, but before that, Choi Yoon-ha hugged me tighter and clung to me.

    “Ugh!”

    Oh my gosh-.

    Ugh. Ugh.

    In the end, he poured a lot of semen inside Choi Yoon-ha.

    But ejaculating once isn’t enough.

    “Huh. Huh. Haaang… … Ah. Aaaaang!”

    I lifted one of Choi Yoon-ha’s legs with my arm and then thrust into her again.

    “Ah. Aaaah… … Okay. Oppa. Hwaaaah. I. I think I can really cheer up. Hw. Just a little more. Push me in a little more. Hwah. Then I think I’ll be able to go out the front door before long. Hwaaaah. Good. Good… … Sex with Oppa. Oppa, sleeping… feels so good. Aaaaah!”

    “Eeeeek!”

    In the end, I was able to finish having sex only after ejaculating into Choi Yoon-ha’s vagina four times.

    I kept hitting him for nearly 40 minutes straight.

    “Haa. Haa. Haa… … .”

    Choi Yoon-ha, covered in sweat, extended her hand toward me with a happy smile.

    “Brother. Wash me. Now you don’t have to cross-dress. You don’t have to wash me with my clothes on, right?”

    “Okay. Okay.”

    Choi Yoon-ha licked the semen that was leaking out through her urethra with her tongue, saying, “Just a drop.” Then she hugged me again.

    I took Choi Yoon-ha and washed her.

    [The skill ‘Bath Attendant’ is activated.]

    “Haa. It actually felt really good when my brother washed me. It felt like it was the first time in a long time that I felt clean.”

    “Thank goodness.”

    Swish-.

    “More than that. Oppa.”

    “Huh?”

    Choi Yoon-ha asked.

    “Was it really necessary for you to help me like that? I’m not really a woman who has much to do with you, oppa. It must have been difficult and annoying.”

    I answered that question without hesitation.

    Because it was similar to a question I had already heard from my older sister.

    “It wasn’t hard at all. Maybe I wanted to confirm my worth by taking care of you.”

    “I don’t really understand because I’m still young.”

    “There’s only a one year age difference between us.”

    “You say I feel like I’m two years younger than you because I’ve been stuck at home for a year? And they say a two-year age gap is a golden match.”

    “Who?”

    “Internet.”

    “Yeah, yeah.”

    “But one thing is certain. You are absolutely different from other men. No. It would be rude to compare you to other men. To me, you are the only one.”

    Swish-.

    I feel a bit obsessed.

    Well, I guess this is only natural, since I saved someone who had been stuck in the pit of despair for a year.

    If we go back to our normal daily lives, things will go back to normal in no time.

    “What do you want to eat?”

    “I want to eat kimchi fried rice and soybean paste stew that you made. Ah! Just for today. From now on, I will always make meals for you.”

    “Yeah.”

    Whoosh. Click-.

    In the meantime, after washing up, I went to cook.

    Choi Yoon-ha, who was drying her hair with a hair dryer, seemed to be muttering something.

    Wheeing-.

    of course.

    I didn’t hear.

    * * *

    “I wish I was pregnant.”

    * * *

    [Do you know that, Master?]

    [You said that the master gains internal energy due to the effects of the Yin-Yang Divine Power, and the woman gains high condition, right? That’s all because the energy from the male’s sperm is very effective.]

    [Therefore, no matter how much sex you have, unless you turn off the Yin-Yang Divine Power itself, there is no chance that the Master will impregnate a woman.]

    [Because all the sperm are converted into energy.]

    Chew chew. Chew-.

    I nodded slightly while making kimchi fried rice.

    “Is that okay? And I won’t be using the Yin-Yang Shinkong for a while. I don’t want to get someone pregnant already. More importantly, why are you suddenly saying this?”

    [No. Huh! I just thought it would be nice if you knew.]

    Something about Pia seems a bit down today.

    “More than that, settlement.”

    [Huh! My personal points are 100, though.]

    [The Goddess of Metamorphosis is satisfied, so 500 points are added. The settlement is 600 points.]

    “Skill 1. Item 1.”

    [all right!]

    [You have acquired the skill ‘Cold Resistance’. You have acquired the item ‘Teleportation Scroll’.]

    With this, there are now two teleportation scrolls.

    Because I am cold-resistant.

    If you think about skills with fancy names like Fairy God or Yin-Yang God, it feels really trivial.

    Actually, this might be more useful.

    “I don’t think that will happen, but I think it would be really useful for things like fashion shoots in the winter when wearing thin clothes.”

    [It’s totally advantageous!]

    [Can you shoot summer fashion outside even in winter?]

    So, I don’t think that will happen to me.

    “The rice is ready. Should I take it to your room?”

    “No! Oppa! Eat at the table.”

    By the way.

    I felt that Choi Yoon-ha’s condition had improved tremendously just from what happened yesterday.

    “Hehehe! I’ll set up the dishes and everything! Thank you for cooking for me!”

    Although there is some ‘acting’ involved.

    It’s really brightened up.

    ‘It’s all thanks to Pia.’

    [yes?]

    ‘Whatever. It was possible because of the medicine, the sleeping incense, and the recovery scroll.’

    [Ah. No. That’s just the power of the harem application. The price the master has rightfully earned… … Phew! No.]

    “There’s something like this. They look like newlyweds. Oppa.”

    “Phehe. That’s not wrong. We’re using your parents’ house right now.”

    [What should I say.]

    [It’s a complicated and subtle feeling.]

    [The master is a devilish man in another sense.]

    After eating, I thought about going out to the front door, even if it meant holding Choi Yoon-ha’s hand.

    “Ugh. Sorry. I’m sorry.”

    It seemed like it would be difficult to go out the front door yet.

    But I can go to the living room and veranda without any hesitation.

    “Let’s work a little harder from now on. Then I’ll talk to my older sister. I should also prepare to debut as an actor for revenge.”

    “Yes. Oppa… … I’m really sorry.”

    “No. I don’t particularly hate it either.”

    “Still, I’m sorry. I don’t mean to call you a substitute, but… …so that I can get better soon. And since my body is the only thing I can give you, oppa. I’ll have sex as much as I can. And you can come on me whenever you want. Really!”

    I could only let out a small, awkward laugh at the words I thought I would never hear in my life.

    Still, it’s not a bad suggestion.

    That was when.

    [Bokjuri: Oh my. Senior. Please help us.]

    A message came to Bokjuri.

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