Chapter Index

    That was the beginning.

    Ga-eun always punished Seop-woo’s scrotum before tutoring.

    With your knees, with your feet, with a ruler, with a paddle.

    And then I put on the chastity belt.

    Ironically, it was true that Seop-woo, who shed tears and wore a chastity belt after being beaten like that, was very nervous and ended up teaching the class as well as an instructor.

    * * *

    Although Ga-eun was not the direct cause, many things were changing around the time she joined.

    For example, Jimin’s behavior.

    By this time, the small pieces of alienation that had accumulated in Jimin’s heart while living in the same house with Eugene and Dayoung for two years were forming into something close to a core.

    December has come.

    Jimin made a bold consumption that he had never done before in his life, as if he were angry.

    I bought a dark gray SUV worth over 100 million won.

    It’s different from Eugene, Dayoung, and Gaeun’s tastes, and even completely different from Jimin’s idea of his own style.

    It was a masculine SUV with an angular design.

    Jimin prepared everything.

    Leveling work was carried out in earnest, and mats, sleeping bags, tarps, batteries, lamps, burners, copels, stoves, and dried food were provided.

    I bought everything I heard about from friends.

    Wednesday afternoon.

    Jimin took Seopwoo for a tea party for the first time.

    There was a quiet river on the way to Gangwon-do.

    A riverside with thin ice frozen at the edge of the remaining stream and a landscape of yellow dry reed forest and steep pine forest next to it.

    When the two people parked their car on the gravel lot by the river, the red sunset was beginning to set.

    My first car in my life.

    The two people lit a fire in the stove and instead of cooking, they simply boiled water and poured it over the dry food.

    Seopwoo took out two chairs and spread them out in front of the fireplace.

    The two people sat side by side and held hands.

    Migratory birds were crossing the sky, which was starting to turn purple.

    Jimin smiled with relief, as if he was enjoying the moment his dream came true.

    “Haa, haa, haa, haa.”

    The sound of the two people mixing their bodies one after another filled the car.

    Jimin, who was lying down with Seopwoo’s penis inside his body, hugged Seopwoo’s back and caught his breath.

    Seopwoo buried his face on her shoulder.

    Jimin stroked the back of his neck and kissed him, then turned his head to look out the window.

    “Wow… everything is wet.”

    Seopwoo also raised his head and looked to the side.

    The windshield of the car was so wet that you couldn’t see the outside at all.

    “I guess we worked too hard.”

    “Uh… Uh, yeah.”

    “Good… It reminds me of when the two of us went to the hotel together.”

    Seopwoo blushed as if he was embarrassed.

    Jimin smiled brightly.

    “Let’s have tea often.”

    She pulled the back of Seopwoo’s neck and kissed him shallowly, deeply, and long.

    * * *

    The year changed and Seopwoo turned twenty-nine.

    Jimin was like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, fluttering his wings in search of time to spend alone with Seopwoo.

    The two chilled out every Wednesday night, once every two weeks.

    That’s how the connection between the two began to build up.

    From before, Seopwoo’s attitude toward Jimin was different from when he toward Eugene or Dayoung.

    The difference, which became more evident after Ga-eun joined, took on a new wave when Jimin bought a car and started behaving differently from before.

    It wasn’t because he was more special or because Jimin’s sexiness overpowered the other three women.

    In terms of specialness, her relationship with Eugene was the best, and in terms of sensuality, Ga-eun was a close second among the four women.

    There was a more fundamental sense of kinship between Jimin and Seopwoo.

    There is a fundamental bond that we can share because we are colleagues who graduated from the same engineering school.

    When looking at Jimin, a feeling of pity often swirled in Seopwoo’s heart that he did not feel when looking at Eugene, Dayoung, and Gaeun, and it was the same when Jimin looked at Seopwoo.

    August summer vacation.

    Five people climbing the Alps encountered a small landslide.

    The others were safe, but Jimin sprained his ankle to the point where he couldn’t walk.

    The stamina of Seopwoo’s unusual body was equally evident in things other than sex.

    He carried Jimin on his back and walked along the mountain path until he reached a village 3km away.

    Jimin, who was carried by Seopwoo and held his neck, felt like he was falling for him all over again.

    It’s so good that I can’t get my mind off it.

    october.

    Jimin and Seopwoo, who are in their last fall in their 20s, were invited to more weddings than last year.

    Every time he visited the wedding hall, Jimin couldn’t avoid his eyes becoming more and more drawn to the bride in the dress.

    Her feelings grew bigger and heavier with each passing day.

    And there came a moment when I really couldn’t handle it anymore.

    Saturday, December 30th, hotel in Singapore.

    It was when the sex that lasted all day came to an end.

    Eugene, Ga-eun, and Da-young were lying next to him, and Jimin was lying under Seop-woo, swallowing his penis deep inside his body.

    She reached orgasm while being held in Seopwoo’s arms.

    “Huh, ahhh…”

    Jimin, who was letting out a dirty moan, trembled as he went through a long climax.

    “Haa, haa… Seopwooya…”

    Jimin called his name, hugged his back tightly and stroked the back of his neck.

    It’s so adorable that I can’t stand it.

    She kissed his cheek and whispered into his ear.

    “You and I……”

    Jimin trailed off.

    Seopwoo raised his head and looked down at her face.

    It was a beautiful face.

    sexy jawline,

    lustful skin,

    bewitching lips,

    beautiful nose,

    Transparent, shining eyes,

    elegant eyebrows,

    shiny hair,

    The eyes shine transparently again.

    Seopwoo was looking down at her with deep eyes.

    Jimin’s eyes turned moist as he met his gaze from a distance so close that their noses could touch.

    Unable to bear the overflowing affection, her eyes moved aside for a moment and then turned back to Seopwoo’s eyes.

    she kissed

    shallowly,

    One more shallow time,

    deep,

    softly,

    long time.

    Eugene, Dayoung, and Gaeun’s cheeks turned red for some reason as they looked at that scene.

    * * *

    February of the following year,

    The year Seopwoo turned 30.

    JUK International was ten times bigger than it was six years ago and was still growing.

    Not many people knew that the success so far was due to Seopwoo.

    People naturally had great trust in Eugene’s decisions, and her charisma transformed into an impregnable power that no one in the group, let alone the people in the company, could criticize.

    Eugene felt more free and could plan long and expensive trips without difficulty.

    Five people went to Europe.

    After completing work in Italy, the group moved to France, rented a castle, and stayed for a week.

    The scenery of the remote castle where the feudal lord lived gave me the feeling of going back in time.

    It did not have the flashy colors of a modern city, nor the efficient shape and height of reinforced concrete.

    As the castle began to come into view through the car window, Eugene smiled faintly.

    Seopwoo, who saw her expression from the side, recalled the moment he saw the same smile.

    [Because it’s a special day, I should write something special.]

    Eugene said that while preparing for a business trip to Korea.

    The next day after arriving at the castle.

    After morning sex, Eugene put on his one-piece silk pajamas again.

    A sexy nightgown that covers half of the thighs and leaves half bare, exposing the entire collarbone and shoulders, and showing part of the upper part of the valley between the breasts.

    As Seopwoo was gulping and looking at her legs, Yujin asked with a grin.

    “I’m curious about today’s daughter-in-law, what is it?”

    “Yes, yes?”

    Seopwoo suddenly came to his senses and raised his head.

    Eugene’s expression and tone of voice made him nervous for some reason.

    Eugene, who was looking at Seopwoo raising and lowering his eyebrows from the corner of his eye, smiled slightly and walked over to the dressing table and sat down without saying a word.

    Dayoung, Jimin, and Gaeun also wore dresses and started putting on makeup.

    With a smile that I don’t know what it is.

    30 minutes later.

    Each of the four women carried identical bags, each large enough to hold a tennis racket.

    “Let’s go baby.”

    Dayoung said, putting two fingers on Seopwoo’s hand.

    The four people, wearing long coats over one-piece pajamas, put on high heels and led the naked Seopwoo out of the house.

    The cloud-covered sky didn’t look like it was going to rain, but it was enough to give the impression that it was cloudy.

    “Ugh, ugh!”

    Due to the cold temperature of February and the clouds blocking the sun, Seopwoo’s chin was shaking and his teeth were chattering from the moment he came out into the garden.

    Jimin, who was walking opposite Dayoung, turned his head and asked.

    “Are you cold?”

    “Uh, uh, yes.”

    She smiled faintly and turned her head forward again.

    Then he added in a casual tone.

    “Hold on.”

    Looking at the four people who seemed to have a somehow different atmosphere, it felt like I heard my heart pounding.

    The four women reached the tree in the center of the garden, about a hundred meters away, and put down their bags.

    Seopwoo stood awkwardly and looked at the four people’s actions with anxious eyes.

    “Oppa.”

    “Uh, huh?”

    “Why are you glancing at me like that?”

    Ga-eun said without looking at him, holding the zipper of her bag in her hand.

    “Huh? Oh, no. I’m sorry.”

    Seopwoo quickly turned his head.

    My chin kept shaking because of the cold.

    Ga-eun, who leisurely took out something, got up from her seat and approached him.

    I felt the warmth of her gently holding my hand.

    “Look at me.”

    A gentle voice.

    Seopwoo suddenly felt happy at her warm tone that seemed to melt away the cold.

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