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Morning broke.

Jang Eun-young opened her eyes to the sound of her morning alarm.

She hadn’t slept well last night because of a man.

Externally, the man made proposals for her, but in reality, it was nothing short of a threat to kick her out of the house if she didn’t submit herself to him.

Eun-young’s mind was in turmoil.

It wasn’t that she hadn’t secretly dreamed of a sweet romance with the man.

In hoping he would notice her body, she deliberately emphasized her figure while working to catch his eye.

Looking back, it seemed like a foolish desire and a womanly urge.

But when things unfolded, it turned out not to be a sweet romance with the man but rather demands for coercive sexual relations and the looming danger of an illicit affair.

She feared most the man’s wife, Choi Sung-mi.

Living under the same roof, could she avoid Sung-mi’s sharp and sensitive touch?

She had no confidence.

But what she lacked even more was…

Refusing the man’s temptations and threats to the end.

Since coming here, her libido had strangely surged.

It felt like the days leading up to menstruation, where her libido peaked for a few days, except this feeling persisted daily, causing her to often touch between her legs with her fingers and caress her chest before falling asleep.

Even now, it was the same.

Upon waking to the alarm, the first thing she did was slightly spread her legs and touch the center of her panties with her fingers.

Since various secretions had flowed while she slept, she had given up on using pads or panty liners. Money was tight, so she had to save even on such menstrual products.

Instead, every night, after touching between her legs with her hands, she folded some tissue paper and placed it between her panties and her private parts before falling asleep.

Bringing the fingers that had groped her panties to her nose, she smelled them, only to catch a lewd scent that would surely make her embarrassed if anyone found out.

“Sigh…”

With a small sigh, Jang Eun-young got up, holding her underwear to change, passing through the living room towards the bathroom.

It was to shower before her daughter, Kim Yoon-jung, woke up.

– Shooaaa…

She washed herself thoroughly from head to toe with warm water, excluding her hair.

However… Was it because she had touched and teased herself too much last night?

Every time her hand, covered in body cleanser, passed over her breasts and nipples, blood rushed to them, making them firm.

And even as her hand passed lightly, the sensation felt similar to when she touched herself thinking of the man.

“Ah… Let’s not do this…”

Jang Eun-young scolded herself with a pout.

However, despite the warm water streaming from the showerhead, her hands once again began to touch between her legs and her chest.

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Breakfast was shared by all four.

The man and Choi Sung-mi sat facing each other at the 4-person dining table, with Jang Eun-young on the man’s left and Kim Yoon-jung on Choi Sung-mi’s right.

Choi Sung-mi and the man exchanged strange smiles, observing the expressions of Jang Eun-young and Kim Yoon-jung.

It was evident that Jang Eun-young was trying not to look towards the man. Unconsciously giving off such signals meant she was conscious of and concerned about the man.

On the other hand, Kim Yoon-jung appeared cheerful.

Unbeknownst to her mother Jang Eun-young and Choi Sung-mi, she continued to sneak glances at the man.

Whenever their eyes met, she smiled mysteriously, lowering her head and eating, resembling a girl excited about her first love.

Choi Sung-mi noticed this but brushed it off, engaging in conversation with the man.

Then, the man signaled Choi Sung-mi with his eyes and discreetly lowered his left hand beneath the table.

Reaching behind his chair, he touched Jang Eun-young’s buttocks as she sat eating.

“…!”

Startled, Jang Eun-young’s reaction went unnoticed by her daughter Kim Yoon-jung, who was busy eating soup, but both the man and Choi Sung-mi saw it. Of course, Choi Sung-mi pretended not to notice.

Jang Eun-young sat in front of Choi Sung-mi, her heart sinking as she put down her chopsticks and pretended to scratch her leg with her right hand, pushing away the man’s hand.

“Ah, I’ve eaten well.”

The man casually remarked before getting up from his seat.

It had been amusing and enjoyable teasing her mother in front of her daughter since morning.

The meal was over.

After finishing the meal and putting away the side dishes in the refrigerator, Jang Eun-young immediately started doing the dishes.

“Mom, I’ll make coffee for the boss and madam.”

“Okay.”

Once breakfast was done, the man and Choi Sung-mi went upstairs to a small living room adjacent to the corridor to drink coffee while looking outside. It was Kim Yoon-jung, the secretary, who brewed the coffee.

Yoon-jung wiped her hands on a towel and went upstairs to the living room on the second floor.

Upon reaching the second-floor living room, she saw Choi Sung-mi and the man sitting on the sofa, engaged in a friendly conversation.

To Yoon-jung, Choi Sung-mi seemed intimidating and cold, but to the man, she was warm and affectionate. Watching this, Yoon-jung felt an inexplicable mix of jealousy and resentment.

However, revealing such emotions would lead to trouble, so she smiled as a secretary and went to the table next to the sofa.

On the table, there were arrangements for making coffee or tea, along with a small sink and a water purifier.

Yoon-jung picked up the coffee pot, filled it with water from the purifier, and switched it on.

“Yoon-jung, you seem unusually cheerful today. Is something good happening?”

“What? Oh, no~”

In response to Choi Sung-mi’s words, Yoon-jung smiled broadly and shook her head. In truth, sitting next to the man made her naturally happy with feelings of unrequited love.

And now, it couldn’t be called unrequited love anymore.

The man and Yoon-jung had even agreed to enjoy their secret intimate acts in places where Choi Sung-mi wasn’t present… It meant she was becoming his affair partner, but in any case, it could no longer be called unrequited love; it was love.

While the man and Choi Sung-mi were conversing side by side, Yoon-jung boiled water and brewed two cups of coffee.

“Boss, here you go…”

“Thanks.”

“Sure…”

Even with the man’s words of gratitude, the twenty-two-year-old woman in love blushed.

“And for Madam too…”

“Okay.”

Choi Sung-mi accepted the coffee cup handed by Yoon-jung, stood up from the sofa, and headed towards the window.

“Look at the autumn. It seems like the leaves are already changing colors on the mountain far away.”

“Already?”

“Yes, dear.”

The man remained seated on the sofa but turned his body to pretend to look where Choi Sung-mi was gazing. Meanwhile, he subtly held and affectionately caressed Yoon-jung’s hand that was beside him.

Yoon-jung was taken aback but couldn’t bring herself to pull her hand away. If Choi Sung-mi turned around, it would surely be a big problem, but feeling the man’s warm touch, her face flushed, and her heart raced.

As she sat there, emotions of wanting to be held by the man surged within Yoon-jung, and she continued to stand still with the man holding her hand.

“Let’s go see the autumn leaves this year too?”

The man continued to play with Yoon-jung’s hand and spoke to Sung-mi.

“Yes. About… a month later, the leaves might even fall down to the middle of the mountain.”

“Really? If too many leaves fall, there will be a lot of people coming to see them.”

“That’s true. Hoho.”

Sung-mi took a sip of her coffee and slowly turned her body.

As intended by her, Yoon-jung distanced herself from the man and pretended to tidy up the coffee utensils on the table.

“I’ll go downstairs to help Mom.”

“Okay.”

As Yoon-jung went downstairs, Sung-mi smiled and sat back next to the man.

“You just held hands, right?”

“Oh. Did you see?”

“Hmph…! It was all reflected in the glass, you know~?”

“Ah… I’ve been caught by the wife. It’s not easy to cheat with a woman living in the same house.”

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“Sigh… Since you’ve caught me… Please kiss me. Master…”

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“Well then. Since I’m caught, there’s nothing I can do.”

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The man grabs Sungmi’s head and kisses her on the lips.

It’s an intense kiss where lips and tongues move, sucking each other’s saliva.

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*Smack… Smooch…*

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After the deep kiss, the man touches Sungmi’s face and asks,

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“Is your butthole okay?”

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“It’s tingling… After being loved by you, Master, it’s always like this the next day.”

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“I’m sorry~?”

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“But it’s okay. I feel your power all day long… I’m happy.”

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“Hehehe. Every time your butthole tingles, you’ll think of me, won’t you?”

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“Yes… Whether sitting, standing, or moving… I always feel like you’re loving me from behind…”

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“You belong to me.”

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“Master… I love you…”

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“Hehe. You’re cute. Now, let me suck you off once.”

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The man slightly lifts his buttocks, pulling down his pants and underwear to his knees as he speaks.

Last night, his robust member that had vigorously ravaged Choi Sungmi’s anus and vagina alternately reveals itself.

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“Thank you… I will serve you orally, Master.”

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Choi Sungmi bows her head.

The man softly strokes Choi Sungmi’s head, emitting a quiet moan.