episode_0015

It was just a coincidence that I overheard the noise coming from the cafe.

Normally, I don’t visit the reading room on Saturdays and Sundays.

Since I spend all weekday afternoons in the reading room, I didn’t necessarily want to spend time in the reading room until the weekend.

But something was different today.

I was in too good a condition to be lying around at home.

Maybe it was because I hadn’t had a good night’s sleep in a long time, but I woke up at 6 a.m.

And my mind was so alert that even if I tried to sleep again, I couldn’t.

So I sat down at the desk.

The moment I opened the book and started reading, I was completely immersed in it to the point that even I was surprised.

Three hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Is it possible that the buffing effect of the coffee I drank yesterday still remains today?

With that thought in mind, I walked straight to the reading room.

Anyway, I broke up with my boyfriend and had nothing else to do.

However, when I arrived at the building where the reading room was located, one strange thing caught my eye.

‘Awaking’, which is open all year round, was not doing business even though it was almost 10 o’clock.

At that time, I was passing by wondering if the operating policy had changed.

I could see someone’s legs moving up and down through the cafe’s glass wall.

And that too on the table… .

Take a peek between the tall tree flower pots… .

At that moment, an obscene thought passed through my mind.

Could it be that the cafe owner and her husband are having a secret relationship at the cafe?

A corner of the cafe. Could it be that they are hiding in places that are hard to see and biting, sucking, and fucking?

I knew that the cafe owner was married.

I only bought coffee at Awaking once.

Of course, what I bought was a 50,000 won regular Americano without buff.

I bought it just to take pictures and show off.

It was once popular to post on social media that you were very happy about the coffee your boyfriend bought you.

At that time, I had a brief conversation with the cafe owner.

When I asked her if she had a boyfriend, she was told she had a husband but not a boyfriend.

As expected, high-level awakened people are different.

If I had been grade C or even D, I would have made use of my aptitude and gotten a job… .

And I could have found an awakened boyfriend and dreamed of a happy married life like a boss… .

The boss’s husband is a B-class physical awakened person.

A real man who engages in hand-to-hand combat with monsters.

What is the life of a woman embraced by such a man?

Since you can apply various buffs, you will spend the night every day, right?

I remember thinking that.

So I used the skill without realizing it.

A skill that allows you to hear surrounding sounds several times better.

Using that skill I use when masturbating on the emergency staircase, I overheard what was happening inside the cafe.

＂I can’t control my sexual desire and spread my legs! “This isn’t a complete slut!”

＂Heung♥ Right.. That’s right!! What a slut. Please fuck me harder♥!!”

＂I’m a vulgar bitch by nature, so it sucks to hear such vulgar words. know? “You vulgar slut.”

＂Keuuu… … ♥＂

“You’re shaking your hips like a dog? How hungry were you!?”

Sigh!!

＂Huaaang♥＂

“… … … to?”

I couldn’t believe my ears.

I couldn’t understand what was going on.

My hearing was sensitive, so I was confident in distinguishing voices.

So I was even more embarrassed.

The woman who disparaged her as a slut was clearly the owner of the cafe.

He lets out a cool cry and moans every moment.

It was surprising that the stylish and innocent boss could get so ruined during sex, but that wasn’t what really surprised me.

The other man.

It was because the voice of the man criticizing the boss was so familiar.

From then on, I stood there and listened to every sound.

Until the boss, who had been raising his voice for hours, became quiet as if he had died.

“me… . What on earth are you doing here… … .＂

okay.

That can’t be possible.

Maybe it’s just a coincidence that our voices are similar.

How can the reading room owner and the cafe goddess owner get along?

The boss is lacking something… .

What is it that I regret… .

“… … … … uh?”

At that moment, two very familiar people walked out from a corner of the cafe.

No, to be exact, the owner of the reading room was helping the unconscious cafe owner out.

＂Do..do..that doesn’t make sense… … .＂

The woman’s limp body was covered in semen.

Her chest, stomach, pussy, and thighs were all covered in thick, white semen.

Traces of vaginal ejaculation.

It was a clear scene of adultery.

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“and… . I’m really watching… … .＂

Beyond the glass wall of the cafe, Bozian was looking at us with his eyes wide open.

I tried to move Bae Da-hye, who knew nothing, to the back of the cafe counter, but in order to move there, I had no choice but to face Bo Ji-an.

“no way… . I don’t know.”

Since I was wearing panties anyway, I felt less embarrassed.

And what shame is there for having sex with such a pretty married woman?

I pretended not to know anything and raised my hand to say hello to Bozian.

[Mission successful! ] [ Show Bae Da-hye, who has fainted, to Bo Ji-an, the secretary of the reading room, who is loitering outside the cafe! ]

[ Success Reward! ] [Stop time + 5 seconds]

As soon as the message announcing the mission’s success appeared, Bozian turned and ran away.

“Whoa… … . now… . What do we do?”

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＂Ugh… … .＂

Little by little, my hazy mind becomes clearer.

“here is… . Ugh… .＂

I trembled as I felt a tingling sensation rising from my lower abdomen.

“ah… . I passed out… … .＂

A small room behind the counter.

I woke up on a small makeshift mattress.

“I bought this mattress to use when I was tired, but I haven’t even tried it… .＂

As I stood up, a thin piece of clothing fell down my body.

It wasn’t my clothes. It was the shirt Jiham was wearing.

“oh… . Did you even take off your clothes?”

I was still naked.

But it wasn’t covered in semen.

Almost all of the semen that had stuck to my entire body had been wiped away.

“ah… … .＂

Perhaps because of the strain on my stomach, semen burst out of my vagina.

Luckily, I had a thick towel on my butt so the mattress didn’t get dirty.

“Wipe your body too… . They even laid out towels… . How… … .＂

For a moment, the spark-like time I shared with him flashed through my mind.

I didn’t ask you to criticize me, but I didn’t ask you to criticize me.

The stillness drove me wild, as if it was reading my mind.

This is exactly what I wanted from my husband! It was to the point where I thought,

“Mr. Jiham… . “What are you doing?”

There was a sound of something squishing outside.

I walked out carefully so as not to make any sound.

I tightened my legs between my legs to prevent semen from flowing out of my pussy and went out to the counter to check where the sound was coming from.

“under… … . No matter how much I wipe it, there is no end to it. Stopped. “How cheap is it?”

Mr. Jiham was not seen at the counter.

But I felt like I knew what I was doing.

＂Sseu-eup… … . It seems like the smell has soaked into the leather seats… . Do I have to reimburse?”

A sound like someone wiping a sheet with a towel could be heard up to here.

＂Phew. cute.”

A very unfamiliar feeling bloomed in my heart.

My husband has never provided me with this service before.

I couldn’t push him to the point where I thought it would be a good idea to die while having sex.

There was no such thing as cleaning someone’s body after a relationship or cleaning up a dirty house.

“I was just going to give it a try and be done with it… … .＂

Jiham probably has a lot of sex partners, so he won’t necessarily be obsessed with me.

If you feel really good after sleeping with her, you should try to relieve her sexual desire by seducing her once in a while when she is really lonely.

I just thought that much.

＂Master~.＂

“uh? Dahye. You are the owner. “What are you going to do if someone hears this?”

Jeong Ji-ham held a wet towel and stuck her head out towards me.

It looked quite cute.

＂They say there is no answer to cute things… .＂

“yes? What did you say?”

＂It’s okay because the soundproofing here is good. And don’t try too hard, come here. “There are places where the master needs to work hard, right?”

“ah… … .＂

Jeong Jeong swallows his saliva at my words.

And then I look down to see my breasts, which won’t be visible anyway because they’re covered by the counter.

＂You can clean up dirty areas with skill. “I’ll call someone later to clean it up.”

“Ah, that’s a relief… .＂

He was hesitantly approaching me.

Today is Saturday.

This was the first time I felt so excited and excited about a weekend without my husband.

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Mr. Jiham passed away and I remained alone in the cafe.

It was already dark outside, and instead of the smell of coffee, the inside of the cafe was filled with the smell of sweat, semen, and love juice.

“I thought I would feel a little guilty… .＂

It couldn’t have been better than this.

My body and mind were full.

“Is this why everyone cheats?”

It’s such a trash remark, but honestly, it felt unfair that something this good hadn’t been done until now.

If I got a call from Mr. Jiham, I didn’t think I would be able to reject that call.

Knock knock.

At that time, the cafe door opened and the sound of a tap on the glass was heard.

The hair is dark blue.

The eyebrows are a brighter blue than that.

The eyes are blue, almost black.

Even though she was wearing a black mask, the woman was frowning as if she could sense the smell wafting inside the cafe.

It was Park A-young, who runs a hunter-only massage shop on the second floor of our building.

“I’m here?”

“… … .＂

Ayoung came in front of me and moved her hands to sign.

Because I have a long relationship with Ayoung, I was able to roughly understand sign language.

However, even someone who does not know sign language would have been able to easily tell what she wanted to say.

＂Ayoung-ah. Everyone goes through life with a secret or two. “Today, my sister had a secret like that.”

“… … .＂

Ayoung asked me what I meant with just her eyes.

＂First, can you use your skills to clean up the cafe? What I’m curious about is what happens next… . I’ll go to my sister’s house and listen slowly. how is it?”

Park A-young was reluctantly nodding.