Ch.64Chapter 64. Meeting the Parents (2)

“Are you all ready?!”

“……”

“……”

The door burst open with a bang.

I was caught completely off guard.

I had been adjusting Cuss’s clothes (while also checking her chest development).

Ah. Ms. Juliane is looking down at me with disgusted eyes.

“What is this, Jinsoo?”

“What do you mean? Isn’t it a father’s duty to check if his daughter’s bra fits well or if it’s time to buy her a new one?”

“……”

‘This guy is absolutely hopeless.’

That’s what her eyes seemed to be saying.

What’s your problem? If you adopted a beautiful girl as your daughter, wouldn’t you touch her chest too?

You’d totally be feeling her up too, wouldn’t you?

“Oh my. Is that a new outfit?”

“It’s not new. I bought it before, but there hasn’t been an occasion to wear something this fancy until now…”

“Oh my goodness! It’s so pretty, really!”

“……”

Cuss was wearing a red dress meant for parties.

Along with a large ribbon hairpin.

The trouble I went through to get her to wear this…

Especially when putting on the hairpin, I accidentally pinched her nape and got bitten by her several times.

Of course, I bit her back each time to get even.

The result is this mess.

She’s sulking with her lips tightly sealed.

“Wow. She’s really a young lady, a true young lady. My goodness, so cute. Hmmmm!”

Ms. Juliane immediately knelt in front of Cuss, hugged her tightly, and rubbed her face against Cuss’s chest.

Hey, look at that woman.

She likes Cuss’s chest too.

Yet she makes me out to be the only pervert.

“Ugh. Get off me.”

“No way!”

Oh. Cuss finally spoke.

It seemed like the first time in almost an hour.

I tried placing my hand on Cuss’s head experimentally.

Smack!

“……”

My hand was pushed away along with Cuss’s irritated glare.

It seemed this sulking episode would last a bit longer than usual.

Though she’ll probably start chattering away as if nothing happened once food arrives.

“You have quite a fashion sense, don’t you, Jinsoo?”

“I suppose I do.”

“It really changes your image… Oh right! Jinsoo!”

“Yes?”

“Do you notice anything different about me?”

Ms. Juliane, who had been grinning, suddenly glared at me.

Her eyes contained a lot of disappointment.

Something different…?

Shit. Focus, Kim Jinsoo.

You can do this.

“Ah!”

“Finally noticed, huh?”

“Your shoes changed!”

“……”

The heels on her high heels had gotten taller.

The color was similar enough that I almost missed it.

Whew. I’m amazing.

I’m really awesome.

“Isn’t that too much?”

“Was I wrong?”

“Of course you were! It’s my hair! My hair!”

Only then did I check Ms. Juliane’s hair.

Ah. It was definitely much shorter.

Before, it was long hair that came down below her shoulders, but now it was a bob that didn’t even touch her shoulders.

“I was trimming my singed hair and got frustrated, so I just cut it all off. How is it? Does it look okay?”

“Well, what hairstyle wouldn’t suit you? Your face is so pretty to begin with.”

“What? Well, ah. Uh. Eh? What? No…”

Ms. Juliane seemed to malfunction.

Apparently, she was the type who was weak to compliments.

Thanks to that, I was able to naturally move past not noticing her hair change.

However, I should be careful not to overuse compliments, as they might lose their effect if she gets used to them.

“So you’d think I’m pretty even if I were bald?”

“Are you setting me up for something?”

“What?”

“Do you have hair loss or something…”

“I do not!”

Phew. That’s a relief.

I thought she was raising a flag.

In novels, when someone says something like that, they end up going bald later.

Female hair loss.

What kind of terrible novel would deal with something like that?

“You really say strange things…”

“Juliane. Is your arm okay?”

“Hmm?”

When Cuss asked bluntly, Ms. Juliane’s pupils shook like an earthquake.

What? What about her arm?

“What’s wrong with your arm?”

“Juliane. When you came to pick me up, your arm was all wrapped in bandages.”

“Really?”

“Ah, yes. Yes. I had a slight burn…”

“Are you okay now?”

“Huh?”

I lifted Ms. Juliane’s arm to examine it.

Partly to get her to let go of Cuss.

Cuss kept sending me rescue signals by blinking while being held by Ms. Juliane.

But what’s this?

There was no sign of burns anywhere.

Her skin was just smooth and pretty.

Maybe the inside?

“Eek?! Why are you trying to look at my armpit!”

I was pushed away as I tried to lift her arm higher to check the inside.

Judging by her sensitive reaction, she probably hadn’t groomed her armpit hair.

“It was just a minor injury. I’m fine now.”

“It doesn’t seem to have left a scar.”

“No. Fortunately…”

Ms. Juliane wore a somewhat bitter smile.

Then she suddenly stood up and spoke in an energetic voice.

“You both seem ready! You know what we’re doing today, right?”

“Going to eat.”

“Going to get free food.”

“……”

Ms. Juliane froze on the spot.

She slowly examined our confident expressions, then her face turned to one of disbelief.

“We’re meeting my parents, remember…?”

“Ah. Yes. Well. That’s right.”

“Aren’t you nervous? Both my parents are very strict! There’s a high chance they’ll oppose our relationship!”

“Then we can leave home. If your parents tell you to die, would you die?”

“What? No, but still…”

“Or do you not love me that much?”

“W-what?! What are you saying…”

Ms. Juliane malfunctioned again.

With a flushed face, she couldn’t meet my eyes and kept blinking nervously.

“I do love you…”

Then she glanced up at me and muttered.

“I can’t hear you well.”

“I-I love you… But it would be better to have my parents’ support. That’s why I’m doing this…”

Ms. Juliane kept fidgeting, unable to keep her hands still.

Just like Cuss when she’s done something wrong.

It was so cute that I unconsciously took Ms. Juliane’s hand.

“Thank you.”

“What? Why suddenly…”

“For pulling me out of the fire. It was you, wasn’t it?”

“……”

Ms. Juliane turned her head away shyly.

It seemed she had intended to never mention it if I hadn’t noticed.

“Thank you. Really.”

“Hearing you express gratitude… I think it’s almost the first time, hehe.”

“No way.”

“No, really.”

I don’t express gratitude well?

Thinking back carefully, that might be true.

But whenever I feel grateful, surveillance devices keep popping up from somewhere, so what can I do?

“Hmm…”

“……”

Ms. Juliane grabbed my collar and pulled me down.

I went along with it to avoid wrinkling my suit, and soft lips met mine.

It was a shy yet sweet kiss, without tongue.

“Smooch… kiss… slurp…”

However, the way she kept sucking on my lips was so arousing that it was hard to hold back.

What if I suddenly grabbed her chest?

What if I forced her down and raped her right in front of Cuss?

This woman was way too defenseless.

“Hmm?”

Just then, I felt a touch on my lower body.

What is this crazy woman doing?

“Whoa…”

I was startled and grabbed Ms. Juliane’s shoulders to push her away.

Her eyes were half-closed, looking dazed as if she’d smoked marijuana.

“Why? Why are you pushing me away again?”

“Cuss is right next to us.”

“Huh?!”

Had she forgotten Cuss was there…?

Ms. Juliane jumped in surprise and suddenly backed away from me as if escaping.

“I want a kiss too…”

Cuss was touching her lower lip.

Fortunately, she seemed to have been watching Ms. Juliane’s cute smooching and hadn’t seen the bad hand grabbing my dick.

“Hehehe. Okay. Want to kiss Mommy?”

“Juliane. You’re not my mom.”

“Oh, then want to kiss the person who will become your mom?”

“No.”

“Waaah…!”

Ms. Juliane, who had been holding Cuss’s cheeks and bringing her face closer, had to give up after meeting fierce resistance.

She looked pitiful sitting down with a sad face, but I didn’t feel particularly sorry for her.

That’s what you get for sexually harassing a child.

You should be gentlemanly like me.

“Jinsoo. Kiss. Kiss.”

“Oh, sure.”

Cuss pushed me toward the sofa, then made me sit down and climbed onto my lap.

I felt something dangerous about this, but I thought it would look stranger for a father to refuse his daughter’s kiss, so I just let it happen.

A kiss between father and daughter is normal.

“Mmm…”

Cuss opened her mouth and leaned into me.

Her small lips overlapped with mine, and her tongue slipped in.

She stimulated my slightly hesitant tongue by wrapping around it.

Oh, whatever.

I finally gave in to my instincts.

I hugged Cuss tighter and wrapped my tongue around hers as if devouring it.

There wasn’t even a smacking sound.

With our lips firmly pressed together, only the small sound of tongues rubbing against each other could be heard.

“T-this isn’t right!”

I had to separate our lips because of the shriek from beside us.

Ms. Juliane was looking at us with an incredulous expression.

Oh shit. Did I go too far without thinking?

At this rate, Ms. Juliane might become disgusted with me.

“Aren’t you two too close?”

“Father and daughter. This much is natural.”

“Right. A father and daughter can kiss like this. What kind of strange thoughts were you having?”

“No matter how close a father and daughter are, they don’t d-deep kiss.”

“Then what kind of kiss is allowed?”

“Huh? What?”

“If a father and daughter are especially close, couldn’t they deep kiss too?”

“Umm…? Is that so?”

Good.

The persuasion was successful.