episode_0022

Arin drank a bottle of alcohol in one go and could no longer get up.

Thanks to this, I had to leave the bar without even having a single drink.

“Ha…huuu……”

She was lying on my back and moaning.

It was worth it.

She said it was her first time drinking alcohol.

The more you drink, the better.

Even people who enjoy drinking to some extent start to get drunk after just one bottle of soju.

But a person who has never drunk alcohol drinks a bottle of soju in one shot?

Most people will enjoy the taste immediately if they drink it that way.

Alcohol should also be introduced slowly. If a large amount is added at once, problems are bound to occur.

“…How difficult must it be…”

Yes.

Arin seemed to have been in a lot of trouble so far.

“I had no idea…that I lived with being beaten by my father.”

It was such a shock to me.

I couldn’t believe that a child with such a bright and healthy mind actually lived a beaten life at home.

As far as I know, I was raised by a single parent…my father.

I heard that my mother ran away when she was young.

In the end, I lived hiding my hardships without anyone to lean on.

“Haa…haa……”

Arin was still panting, probably from the alcohol in her stomach.

How much effort did she put into overcoming her trauma?

On the one hand, it was great.

The trauma that is holding you down.

The very act of trying to overcome that was amazing.

I thought he was just a nice, hard-working idiot.

But it turned out that he was a friend who was carrying a dark part of himself.

I was sorry.

Because I didn’t notice it.

It must have continued to be shown in some part.

I was too dull to notice.

“I asked to go on a trip to Jeju Island.”

I think it’s a good idea.

Luxury hotel. And I wanted to make up for her hard days just a little bit with a nice rental car.

“Let’s talk again after you wake up.”

You may not remember what you said while drunk.

Let’s talk again tomorrow when we wake up.

The hospital schedule is also a problem… and I have to ask for my daughter’s understanding.

“Oh…is this place.”

Before we knew it, we had arrived at the officetel where Arin lived.

Fortunately, I remembered where she lived.

It was fortunate that I had the address memorized when creating an emergency contact list in case of an emergency.

She lives in room 18 on the 18th floor.

It was the top floor of an officetel.

A problem arose.

I don’t know the door lock password.

Tuk.

At that moment, something fell from her body.

It was a card key.

“Oh, lucky.”

Beep beep beep.

The room she entered was clean.

It seemed like tidying up was always a part of my life.

Now that I think about it, Arin’s room at the hospital was always well-organized.

There was one more thing that I thought was well organized.

There wasn’t too much luggage in the room.

One dining table and desk.

And a small three-tier bookshelf.

And there was only one set of blankets folded on the floor.

It was truly a monk-like house.

“This guy…how on earth is he living a suppressed life…”

“Wooow!!”

At that moment, I heard the sound of something crawling up from behind me.

This…is an emergency!

“Hey…Hey!! Hang in there!!”

Patter.

I ran to the bathroom.

He opened the toilet, took Arin off his back, and turned her face toward the toilet.

“Wuwessss!!!”

nice.

thank god.

It really prevented a huge disaster from occurring.

“Wow!! Wow!!”

I hit her on the back.

“Foolishly…why did you drink like that…”

Crack, thump.

“Wow!! Wow!!”

Arin was desperate to get rid of the alcohol that had entered her stomach.

The reason I felt pity for her was because I knew that it was not just an act of betrayal, but a struggle to overcome her pain.

“….Huh…Huh….Huhuh……”

She almost stopped gagging.

It was almost the end.

It is said that people usually come to their senses after drinking alcohol.

Her blouse, skirt and stockings were mangled with her saliva and vomit.

All I have to do is make him come to his senses and wash up quickly, and my job is done.

dump.

But a problem arose.

This is because Arin fell asleep while holding the toilet.

……

driving me crazy.

What should I do?

I can’t leave Arin like this.

You’ll probably catch a cold.

However, I can’t just lie down on the blanket like that.

In the end, the conclusion is… it has to be washed….

“Hey…! hey! wake up! Hey!!”

I shook Arin.

But she didn’t move a thing.

I guess…he’s not dead?

He put his ear to her mouth.

“Haa…haa…haa……”

Fortunately, he was breathing.

It was completely delicious.

I was so resentful of myself for not being able to stop him from taking a single shot of a bottle of soju.

There is no problem if you are a man.

But this friend is a woman.

Of course, the way he speaks is that of a man…

What should I do?

How should I do this?

I fell into a completely bad trap.

If you don’t wash it, you will be criticized for abandoning someone who can’t come to their senses.

But what if you wash it?

You may be labeled as a pervert.

What should I do?

What should I do?

“Ahh…Ha…please…don’t hit me…Ha…I was wrong…I won’t…I won’t…please…. .”

Arin was shaking while holding the toilet.

Was it out of pity?

I thought I couldn’t leave it like this.

okay.

I tried washing my daughter too.

Just think of it as a piece of wood and wash it.

“Ugh…it hurts…please…please…sigh……”

I looked at her.

Arin was suffering.

She was always bright before my eyes.

So I thought he was a bright kid.

But that wasn’t it.

He was a more unfortunate person than anyone else.

family.

I know the importance of family more than anyone else.

I know very well the pain that comes when something goes wrong with a family.

I know the sorrow of losing a family member.

I experienced a family member doing something they should never have done to me.

I felt happy watching my family grow.

daughter.

Min-ah.

She was my everything.

And thanks to my love, she grew up well and became an adult.

So I know how Arin feels.

The sadness of being violent towards one’s only family.

The sadness of having to erase such a family member from one’s life.

A desperate struggle to overcome it all.

okay.

I rolled up my pants and sleeves.

And then I approached Arin.

This is a piece of wood.

It is a piece of wood.

It is a piece of wood.

Her blouse was removed to reveal a white bra with a gorgeous lace pattern.

Arin’s breasts were very big.

But the shape was so perfect.

“This girl…had breast surgery…?”

okay.

Even when I was in college… my breasts definitely weren’t this big right after I came to the hospital.

But at some point, it grew enormously.

But I didn’t ask separately.

This is a world where if you talk about a woman’s body carelessly just because you are close, you will be arrested.

Why did this guy get breast surgery?

They say there are no men.

that’s interesting.

Talk.

I took off my bra.

Since it had a regular hook, it was easily undone.

Her breasts fall down.

It’s also a breast that had surgery.

The shape was so beautiful.

It is said that it is popular to have natural surgery these days, but it seems that they chose beauty over naturalness.

And the nipples were at their peak.

It was light pink.

……

Anyway, why do I keep looking at this girl’s breasts?

I must be crazy.

I took off her skirt and stockings.

Although he was approaching his mid-30s, his legs were still smooth and without a single muscle.

When she took off her black panties, a black forest appeared.

“Thank goodness. Because it has hair.”

I get excited when I see a woman’s strangely hairless genitals.

Well…you know, it seems to be some type of castle wall.

Anyway…I leaned her against the shower stall and hand-washed her clothes in water.

The stockings got torn while taking them off, so I threw them away.

Then, I put the laundry in the drum washing machine in the kitchen, added detergent, and started the washing machine.

“Ah…I said you shouldn’t wash women’s clothes in the washing machine.”

…Can not help it.

I left a text message with her number on my cell phone.

[sorry. I didn’t know if the clothes were supposed to be put in the washing machine, so I put them in the washing machine. If your clothes get damaged, please tell me.]

I went into the bathroom again.

Arin was still unconscious.

Her naked body.

It is a piece of wood.

I adjusted the shower water to warm and sprayed it on her hair.

“Ha……”

I guess I was really drunk because I couldn’t get up even when I sprinkled water on him.

“Ugh……”

I hoped the shower water would wake her up, but I was disappointed when she didn’t.

I have no choice but to touch her body.

I pumped the shampoo and washed her hair.

Arin’s hair was abundant.

Soon the scent of baby powder enveloped my nose.

Ssuk suk.

I washed my face and neck with body shower.

In some ways, that part is the part that needs to be cleaned the best.

Black eyeliner comes out with the foam.

Lipstick and various creams are washed away with foam.

Now it’s the body.

The body needs to be moved as quickly as possible and with less effort.

I found a shower towel.

But there were no shower towels.

“Oh my…what is this guy cleaning with.”

Can not.

I just quickly scan Arin’s body.

I pumped both hands full of body wash.

And leaned against her.

Ok.

I started with the shoulders.

shoulder.

armpit.

I felt like there was hair in my armpits.

what.

“…You don’t get hair removal because you don’t have a boyfriend? Ugh……”

Ssuk suk.

It went from the armpits to the connected chest.

It looked very natural, but in the end, it was surgical breasts.

There was an artificial sense of touch.

……

You don’t need to worry about that.

waist.

ship.

The lines are good.

The pelvis was wide.

Those legs are really long.

Ssuk suk.

I skimmed through it quickly.

It’s a success!!

I turned on the shower hard.

I was thinking of washing it off quickly.

Even with my movements, she didn’t move.

I don’t know if it’s fortunate or unfortunate.

****

I cleaned her up, spread the blanket in a corner, and made her sit against the wall.

And I roughly dried my hair with a hair dryer.

Unlike before, her face was calm.

He seemed to feel good because the alcohol was spit out along with vomit and he even took a shower with warm water.

“I…had a hard time…but…I have a calm face.”

After drying her hair, I laid Arin on her side.

This is because there have been cases where people died after lying down looking at the sky and getting caught in their own vomit.

Seeing her covered with a blanket finally put my mind at ease.

“You…don’t stand up and sue for sexual harassment?”

Wiggle.

Arin moves to my self-talk.

I was surprised for a moment.

Are you awake?

I saw her face.

Dororong.

Dororong.

she was sleeping

be surprised

I turned off the lights and left Arin’s officetel.

It’s already 10 o’clock at night.

I told my daughter to be home by 9pm…

I hurried my steps.

****

Minah was sitting where she could see the front door, glaring at it.

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By repeating those words constantly.