52. Childhood Friend Jo Min-ji

I hurried home and called Park Seo-yoon.

Thankfully, she hadn’t boarded the plane yet.

-[They said it’ll be a month if short, two months if long. My parents are really determined.]

“Oh… um… Okay. Have a good trip.”

I wanted to tell her not to go even now, but that wouldn’t be right.

‘Seo-yoon noona didn’t even read the contract properly… she must have forgotten that clause.’

I called, intending to subtly test if she remembered, but it seems there’s no need.

Park Seo-yoon’s voice was completely giddy with the excitement of the trip. Too distracted to care about the contract.

-[I’m so excited! I’ll buy you lots of yummy stuff! And souvenirs! Oh! I’ll video call you when I go to pretty places!]

As long as Park Seo-yoon doesn’t express her intention to fulfill that clause, nothing will happen.

Even if she does remember, I can slowly persuade her later.

Pregnancy is a serious matter for her too.

-[I heard you quit your job today? Aww… you should have done it sooner… I kept begging Mom to take you with me, but she said no because you were working…]

“Haha. Don’t worry about me, just have fun on your trip. I’ll contact you often, 맞춰서. Bye.”

-[Okay~ Bye~]

Click.

I hung up.

“Hoo…”

I sighed in relief and sank my relaxed body into the sofa.

It was my last 퇴근 from the company I’d been with, but I came home in such a rush without even having time to feel sentimental.

“Who was that?”

“Just a noona I know. She’s going on a trip to Europe.”

As I was catching my breath, Yang Ara handed me a homemade iced tea with ice and canned peaches floating in it.

“Here, iced tea that our Jun-yeong likes.”

I ended up living with Yang Ara. Because I have to pump breast milk for her every day.

Min Chae-seul modified the reason to be nursing Yang Ara back to health.

‘That 아저씨… he really left.’

Yang Ara’s husband didn’t even get touched after that, but he left on his own accord.

[Kim Jun-yeong doesn’t find it strange that he is stepping up to treat Yang Ara]

[Kim Jun-yeong is fully entrusted with Yang Ara’s treatment]

‘You’re going to take care of Ara…? Well, that’s good. Ha, haha! Then… I, um… I might, uh, move or something, so until Ara gets better, we’ll live separately… Ahem!]

Even a man who claimed to be a devoted husband left on his own accord.

[Men Skipped] skill effect, truly effective.

“*Horok*. Kyaa…”

As expected of Yang Ara.

It’s the most delicious iced tea I’ve ever had in my life.

“A trip to Europe… I’m so jealous… Does she come from a wealthy family?”

“That noona has been sick for a while. But she’s gotten a bit better now, so her parents are really determined to spoil their daughter.”

“Ah…! I see…”

I hugged Yang Ara.

No, I burrowed into her chest and embraced her.

*Mulkeong-*

“Does noona want to go too?”

A warm hand strokes my head.

“I want to go so badly. But I don’t have the money, my husband doesn’t have the time, and my body…”

* 쪽.*

I kissed Yang Ara’s lips.

“When noona gets better, let’s go together. I’ll send you.”

“Jun-yeong-ah…”

Yang Ara looks at me with touched eyes.

It was like a mother looking at her young son confidently proclaiming, ‘I’ll make a lot of money and spoil you, Mom!’

I rubbed my face against her chest and tickled her nipples.

*Pijut!*

“Aht…♡”

Reacting to the stimulation of her nipples, breast milk flows out.

“Your milk jugs look full, should I suck them?”

“Hey! What do you mean, milk jugs! ……Um, will you suck them…?”

I took a big bite of her luscious breasts.

“*Jjoop*…”

“Aht♡ Aht…♡”

I enjoyed the warm hand stroking my head and sucked the milk.

+++

After pumping Yang Ara’s breast milk once, it was 7 PM.

*Ttiring-*

The phone rang.

It’s Jo Min-ji.

“What.”

-[I want to eat *mala tang*!]

“Okay, I’m going.”

When I and Jo Min-ji wanted to eat a lot of delivery food, we would borrow each other’s mouths.

Recently, I’ve been living with Min Chae-seul and Yang Ara, so I haven’t been the one to call.

-[And alcohol! Somersby Apple!]

“No way. That’s too strong for you. You’re drinking *Iseul Tok Tok*.”

Jo Min-ji can’t handle alcohol for shit.

She gets so drunk that she blacks out after drinking regular beer like Somersby.

‘If you get drunk… I’m in a lot of trouble.’

Her drunk habits are really something.

When she’s drunk, she clings to me and acts cute, and every time, I get such a strong urge to rape her that it’s scary.

Fortunately, she only drinks with me.

And even if she drinks with other people, she only shows those drunk habits when she’s alone with me.

‘Besides, my condition has been weird lately. Jo Min-ji absolutely can’t get drunk for the time being.’

I haven’t even started working on her at all, and if she suddenly gets pregnant… it won’t end with just trouble.

-[You wanna die? Noona doesn’t drink that kiddie stuff. I’m telling you nicely to bring Somersby.]

“No way in hell. I’m drinking the Somersby, and you’re drinking *Iseul Tok Tok*, you puker.”

-[I’ll bite your dick off.]

Oh… hot.

“I’m hanging up.”

-[Somersb···!]

Click.

I put on a light jacket.

It’s a bit much to borrow Min Chae-seul’s car, let’s take a taxi.

“Noona, I’m eating dinner out tonight.”

“Okay~ Eat something delicious~”

+++

*Ttik ttik ttik ttik*. *Ttiring~*

I entered the password and went inside.

“You’re here.”

“You’ve arrived.”

Jo Min-ji, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and dolphin shorts, is lying on the mat.

A pink bra is slightly visible underneath.

Her hair and skin are slightly damp, as if she just got off work and showered.

The scent of baby powder is also distinct.

“Looks like you just got off work? You poor slave.”

“You filthy bourgeois.”

“Since the bourgeois is paying, add a lot of meat.”

I folded my jacket and hung it on the wall.

“Yay! How about adding rice cakes?”

“Do it. Oh, and put in a lot of bok choy.”

“Ew.”

“Don’t take it out like last time. You’ll die.”

“Nem…”

She’s lying face down on the mat, ordering while wiggling her legs.

“Add lots of meat~ Add rice cakes~”

Her waist is so thin. But her ass below that is huge.

Her thighs are thin, but the rest of her body is slender, so her thighs look sturdy in proportion.

Overall, she’s a slender figure with a thin body line, but everything that should be there is there.

A body that’s like a doll brought to life. It’s a real scam.

I lay down, using her butt as a pillow.

This makes the baby powder scent really strong.

“…Sniff.”

That’s not my sound.

She sniffed her nose.

“Sniff…”

“Do you have a cold? Why have you been sniffing since earlier?”

“……No.”

She was being reserved with her words, with a subtle expression.

The delivery arrived.

*Chik!*

I opened a can of Somersby and poured it into my glass.

I poured *Iseul Tok Tok* into her glass.

“Okay, let’s eat~”

“…”

It’s been a while since I’ve had *mala tang*.

Before I picked up my chopsticks, I tried to clink glasses with her…

“Huh?”

Jo Min-ji was refilling her glass.

“What, did you already down it in one shot? Don’t overdo it… Hey! That’s!”

The alcohol she was refilling wasn’t *Iseul Tok Tok*, but Somersby.

And then she downed it in one shot again, by herself.

“*Gulp, gulp*… *Pah!*”

“…”

This is awkward.

Should I turn on [Azoospermia] just in case?

“Hoo… What. Got a problem with it?”

She said that and then swallowed all the bok choy in one bite.

“Wh-what are you doing? You hate bok choy.”

“D-do you… got a problem with it!”

“No, it’s not that I have a problem with it… Why is she like this today?”

She refills her own glass with Somersby again and downs it in one shot.

Is she really crazy? I really need to brace myself today.

‘Should I go to the bathroom and pull out one shot?’

I put down my chopsticks and got up from my seat.

“I’m going to the bathroom.”

“Sit down.”

“Huh?”

Jo Min-ji put her glass down with a *thud*!

“I said sit down…”

I’m screwed. Her tongue is already twisted.

First… before she runs any further, I need to take the beer can and drink it all myself.

“Give it to me. That.”

“Fuck off.”

Now she’s drinking it straight from the can.

Is she really out of her mind?

‘Today… isn’t her period…?’

Her period was two weeks ago… wait a minute.

‘…Today is her ovulation day.’

Is there a correlation between ovulation day and mood swings?

“Sniff… Sniff, sniff… Haa…”

Jo Min-ji sniffed her nose openly and then let out a deep sigh.

Her eyes, which were coldly sunken, were staring at me, comparable to her cheeks, which were flushed red with alcohol.

“Hey.”

“…Why.”

Suddenly, I felt a chill down my spine.

“……”

“…Why, if, if you called me, say something.”

“…”

“…”

My lips are dry for no reason.

She opened her mouth, piercing my eyes with a gaze that seemed somehow… wrong.

“You, what’s your relationship with that big-boobed woman?”