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    “But thanks to that, some semen accumulated on my chest… . Could I try something like this? … ."

    Yuri started rubbing her chest.

    The semen accumulated between the breasts seeps little by little through the cleavage.

    It seemed like he was deliberately rubbing his chest, opening up space little by little.

    "If you see it in places like porn or manga… . Ejaculating on my chest… . “The woman opened her breasts like this.”

    “… … ."

    “Especially female characters with big breasts… . ah!”

    Yuri slowly opened her chest.

    Then, the semen stuck between the breasts stretched out, and the semen that did not stick to the breasts flowed down Yuri’s body.

    And the spilled semen is between the thighs. It formed between her clean, hairless pussy.

    “In reality, it doesn’t work well.”

    He said that and then smiled… .

    What can I say… . Although it looked lovely, it seemed somewhat impatient.

    I will do anything to get Han Ga-on’s love. That will felt so strong that it seemed a little pathetic.

    ‘I’m not in a position to think like this… … .'

    “Still, thank you.”

    I kissed Yuri’s lips a few more times and stroked her head.

    “Did you feel good?”

    “of course. “It was the most satisfying pie I’ve ever had.”

    “ah… ! Oh…oppa, it’s dirty!”

    Let’s hug Yuri and wake her up,

    Yuri was embarrassed and tried to push me away.

    “are you okay. Let’s go in and wash together like this. Are you fine?”

    "Well.. then… . Just like last time… . Please do this in the bathroom too… … ."

    “okay. “I’ll fuck you until it’s hard to stand.”

    “ah… … ♥ Yes… ."

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    “Whoa… … … . It’s harder than I thought… … ."

    How many times have you ejaculated in such a short period of time?

    Even when I look back at the past, it seems like it never happened. Since I usually get more satisfaction from my partner leaving than from myself going, I preferred extracting love juice from my pussy rather than spitting out semen.

    But yesterday and today, I didn’t care about that and just ejaculated as soon as the feeling of ejaculation arose.

    Inside Yujeong’s body and inside Yuri’s body.

    “You’re not really going to get pregnant if you keep doing this, right?”

    In the bathroom, semen was vomited into Yuri’s womb.

    This time, I accurately found the entrance to the uterus and filled it with my semen.

    Thanks to this, Yuri still stayed in the bathroom to get the semen out, and I was the only one who came out first.

    “Are you always living this cleanly and tidily?”

    As soon as I got home, I couldn’t look around properly because I was eating glass.

    As I remained alone and looked around quietly, many things caught my eye.

    “You really like movies.”

    I just wanted to be a film director for a while.

    It didn’t seem like it was that bad.

    The bookshelf or desk is full of books related to movies.

    A thick book about how to watch movies and how to direct movies.

    Thin books such as From YouTube to Film Directors, Film Director Memoirs, American Film Directors, etc.

    A collection of screenplays or storyboards from famous movies.

    Even a script book.

    I was confused as to whether this was an editor’s room or an aspiring film director’s room.

    “I’m not like this either… … ."

    I picked up a script book and opened it anywhere.

    A page I opened by chance.

    There were several traces left by the glass inside.

    Why did they change the scene here?

    Considering the background of the protagonist’s life, wouldn’t this line be more appropriate?

    What if I had to insert one character into this?

    This was foreshadowing!

    I am overwhelmed by each and every cute letter.

    This one page fully explains how much Bang Yu-ri likes movies.

    I, too, am a writer who makes a living by writing, but I don’t delve into other people’s works to this extent.

    I just barely write two or three articles a day and post them on the Internet.

    And in the remaining time, I recharge my dopamine by watching internet broadcasts or watching shorts and reels.

    “Then the passion poured into this… … . Is everything turning into affection for Ga-on?”

    And I am caught in the middle and stealing that affection… .

    Yuri is showering affection on me without knowing anything… .

    To be honest, I got a little scared.

    It’s not that I’m scared of Yuri, but the fear that comes as I become more aware of what I’m doing.

    As my sexual desire disappeared, various emotions buried beneath it seemed to rear their heads.

    “If this becomes clear later… … . Aren’t you going to get stabbed with a knife?”

    “yes? What does it reveal?”

    “… … ."

    My body froze slightly at the sound of Yuri’s voice coming through.

    Before I knew it, the sound of water coming from the bathroom had stopped, and Yuri was walking out with her long straight hair wrapped in a towel.

    “iced coffee… . that’s right. The main character there later gets stabbed and dies.”

    Yuri smiled prettily and pointed to my hand.

    “My wife suffers from postpartum depression after giving birth. But when I started to believe that my husband was possessed by a ghost… . In the end, I was hooked with the thought of killing the husband before he killed the child and myself!”

    “… … ."

    Bang Yu-ri comes to me naked and hugs me.

    Yuri’s hands were brought together as if he was holding something sharp.

    And with the sound of ‘Pow!’, the hand came right down to my abdomen and touched it.

    “ah! sorry. I gave a spoiler… … . This is what happens when the movie comes up… … ."

    “Ah..no. Interesting. Is this a horror movie too?”

    “uh? Then, would you like to watch it together? It was a really dreamy dream to watch a movie at home with my brother! “It’s one of the things I definitely want to do before I die!”

    “okay… . OK.”

    “And I’ll make lunch for you! Oppa, you like curry, right? “The one without carrots.”

    I don’t really care about food.

    Han Ga-on prefers not to eat carrots.

    “Do you remember that too?”

    "After all this, you’re still my editor? “I’m just listening to your voice for more than half of the day?”

    “… … ."

    “If you sat me down with my twin brother, I would be able to tell them apart 100%.”

    that… .

    I don’t think so… … .

    Yuri was now jumping around excitedly without even thinking about covering his chest.

    I closed the blackout curtains near the window, adjusted the remote control, and lowered the pure white skill.

    "I said I prepared a 4K beam projector for times like this! Oh, should I order popcorn at the convenience store? “I will live!”

    I wasn’t in the mood to say it was okay, so I just nodded quietly.

    Yuri just hugged me and picked up the smartphone.

    So much so that my big breasts crush against my body.

    It was a strange feeling, as if the conscience inside me was being crushed and crushed.

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    We sat on the bed side by side and looked at the small screen.

    Dark room. A space filled with only the light coming from the beam projector and the sound coming from the speakers.

    Inside, the two of us were naked and immersed in a movie called ‘Sleep’.

    The plot of the movie was pretty simple.

    My husband is a movie actor, but he doesn’t get major roles and plays minor roles.

    A woman is resting at home after giving birth to a child.

    A cute puppy lives with us.

    But one day, my husband starts behaving strangely.

    Do you wake up in the middle of the night and move around the house?

    Don’t you open the refrigerator and chew on raw meat or fish as is?

    They even go out in the middle of the night and fall down the stairs.

    In this situation, the wife tries to resolve the situation by relying on religion and shamanism, but the husband, who does not believe in such things at all, relies only on the medicine he received at the hospital.

    Immediately after receiving the medicine, her condition seemed to improve slightly, but then an incident occurred where her husband killed the dog.

    From then on, the situation progressed urgently.

    A woman suffering from postpartum depression posts an amulet at home or calls a shaman without consulting her husband to protect her child and herself.

    My husband was horrified and suggested that we get stronger medication and separate our living spaces for a while.

    “and… … . this… . How many times does it seem like you’re going crazy?”

    “Yes? At first, the man looks strange, but as time progresses, the woman becomes more strange. This change is the beauty of this movie.”

    At that time, Yuri’s hand came down and grabbed my cock.

    "U..Yuri?"

    “just… . “Can’t I just hold it?”

    “… … ."

    “Something… … . Strangely enough, I keep worrying about it… . “I won’t disturb you while you’re watching the movie.”

    “… … okay.”

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    Chuuupㅡ. Tsk–.

    In the end, the promise not to disturb was broken in less than 5 minutes.

    As his cock slowly erected, Yuri changed his position and lay down on my chest.

    And naturally, he started kissing the glans or licking it with his tongue.

    Thanks to this, it no longer matters what happens to the content of the movie.

    I also reached out to Yuri’s chest, where she was lying down, and gently caressed her chest.

    Even if the end of this role play is a bed ending like the ending of this movie… .

    I didn’t have the guts to push away the H-cup girl who was quietly sucking my dick while I was watching the movie.

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