episode_0027

what?

What on earth is happening all of a sudden?

I barely got my mind together and came out.

However, I was so afraid that I would get an erection again when I saw the sexy pajamas my daughter was wearing.

So I controlled my mind.

‘no way. You should never get an erection while looking at my daughter!’

My daughter was much more mature than when I last saw her naked.

Even back then, I thought I was mature enough.

But that was a misjudgment.

My daughter’s plump breasts have grown to their fullest extent.

My daughter’s buttocks are plump like a white peach.

A very sensual leg line that goes below the bottom of the buttocks.

Your daughter will still be beautiful outside the kitchen.

Is it possible for me to hold back?

There is a way.

masturbation.

It is masturbating.

‘No… absolutely not…!’

But I couldn’t do just that.

It’s a daughter.

Even if we are not related by blood, she is my daughter.

This is a child I have raised with my own hands since he was born.

Are you masturbating because you have lust for that child?

In a word, this is crazy.

I gave up on people.

It means becoming an animal.

That can never happen.

Kuuk.

I pinched my thigh.

When your thighs hurt, the blood that accumulates in your genitals has the effect of dispersing to some extent elsewhere.

I looked through the bathroom closet.

“That’s right…there is.”

small tongs.

There were tongs for squeezing out every last bit of toothpaste.

I opened it and touched the flesh on my inner thigh.

“Heo-eup…!”

A groan came out of nowhere.

The double clip hurt my skin more than I expected.

Still, the effect was clear.

The enlarged penis quickly began to shrink.

okay.

thank god.

If you have this, you will be able to avoid looking bad in front of your daughter.

I rearranged my pajamas again.

I turned on the water in the sink and washed my face.

Cold water.

Although it was spring in season, the water was still as cold as ice.

I filled both palms with water and started to wash my face by spraying it on my face.

“Phew……”

The dizzyingly cold water quickly cooled my flushed face.

My thighs hurt.

My head is cold.

The contrast is perfect.

You can ask your daughter to wear different clothes.

It is a natural father’s right.

But my daughter has sacrificed a lot for me so far.

There were a lot of things I wanted to do, but I held back on them.

For me, my father.

So I have to accept it.

Even though we were not related by blood, I raised her and accepted her as my biological daughter.

Unless you consciously think about it, you can’t believe that Minah is someone else’s child.

That is proof of how good Mina has been to me.

My good daughter.

My love.

Until now she has put up with a lot for me.

Now my daughter is an adult.

You have to do what you want to do.

I will do whatever my daughter wants.

I can do everything.

Whatever my daughter wants.

Crash.

I opened the locked bathroom door.

****

“Wow, did your daughter make this?”

Dad’s face looked very relaxed as he picked up a generous portion of stir-fried pork with chopsticks.

Minah felt relieved when she saw his face.

[Keep this in mind. If the word ‘beast’ comes out of your father’s mouth, it’s over.]

The shaman told me never to force myself to do anything.

Mina trembled with fear.

Won’t Eunhyuk scold himself?

Words spoken by a shaman.

beast.

Wouldn’t you say that word?

I was anxious.

Minah did her best to keep those words from coming out of her father Eunhyuk’s mouth.

That’s why I dressed modestly again.

But Eunhyuk came to the table with an expression on his face as if nothing had happened.

He didn’t even say anything about clothes.

[It was cold at home today, so I changed my clothes.]

Those words came from Minah’s lack of qualifications.

Strangely unnatural words.

Minah was suspicious, so after spitting out the words, she thought it was a mistake.

[okay. Now that I think about it, the house is unusually cold.]

But fortunately, Eunhyuk responded indifferently, as if he didn’t think anything of it.

Mina sighed in relief.

So we started eating.

I placed the warm, sticky rice and bean sprout soup in front of Eunhyuk.

Stir-fried pork topped with sesame seeds.

Actually, when Eunhyuk went into the bathroom, he touched it a little more.

‘…It’s a little less savory.’

Because the savory taste was lacking, Mina slightly poured a little more sesame oil on top of the stir-fried pork.

The food was Eunhyuk’s responsibility the whole time.

[It would be nice if you bought me just this today.]

Eunhyuk asked Mina to buy ingredients every few days.

After Minah bought them, Eunhyuk would cook with those ingredients.

Mina really enjoyed the evening.

There was never a moment when I couldn’t wait.

This is because I was able to eat the dinner Eunhyuk made.

Compared to the rice Eunhyuk made, the school lunch was food waste.

Eunhyuk’s cooking skills were very good.

It suited Mina’s taste perfectly.

Eunhyuk’s diet was healthy.

It was worth it.

Eunhyuk put a lot of effort into raising his daughter healthy.

He even has a Korean cuisine chef’s license.

We tried to provide the healthiest and most nutritionally complete meals to our children.

Healthy yet delicious food.

This was what Eunhyuk was pursuing.

Among them, Mina’s favorite was stir-fried pork.

[Dad’s stir-fried pork is the best!!]

A slightly spicy but not greasy sauce.

Fragrant sesame oil and pork belly fat.

The taste of two oils, vegetable and animal, combining to create fantastic variations in your mouth.

It was the best.

[Thank you for the delicious meal.]

Eunhyuk’s fatherly smile every time Minah eats something delicious.

That smile was also a delicious side dish for Minah.

That’s why Mina chose stir-fried pork for dinner to serve to Eunhyuk.

Delicious stir-fried pork.

Delicious Mina.

The fat of pork belly.

Fat in sesame oil.

And the fat on Minah’s breasts.

I hoped they would mix together and end up in Eunhyuk’s mouth.

But it failed.

The risk of failure was too great.

Now it is time for Mina to manage risks.

The situation he wanted was gone.

On the contrary, we had to overcome the current crisis, and it was successful to some extent.

The word “beast” did not come out of Eunhyuk’s mouth.

There was no criticism about Minah’s attire.

He was my usual dad.

Did Minah’s efforts to clean things up pay off?

Yes.

Eunhyuk was relieved to see Minah dressed in modest clothes as usual.

The tongs that were squeezing my thighs hard were also removed.

Eunhyuk is Eunhyuk Street.

Minah is Minah.

Relief from the current situation.

And then the play started.

While suppressing each other’s desires.

****

Tsk.

My mouth was full of my daughter’s stir-fried pork.

The flavor of sesame oil.

The flavor of pork belly fat and sweet and spicy red pepper paste sauce follows.

Stir-fry it properly to make it soft and tender.

It was perfect.

I didn’t teach Minah how to cook.

All I wanted was for Mina to grow up well by studying.

But…where did you learn this?

“Daughter…your cooking skills…haha…hahahaha.”

All I could do was laugh.

While eating, I suddenly laughed and my daughter looked at me anxiously.

“Dad, is it not to your taste?”

“No no…it was so delicious…I laughed because I wondered how they did it.”

“Ah……”

Only then did my daughter’s face open wide.

“How can this be… Isn’t this a meal kit?”

I spit out the words and was convinced that it wasn’t true.

This definitely tastes like the stir-fried pork that I make.

Especially ginger.

This recipe, which neutralizes the greasy taste of pork by adding grated ginger, cannot be found in a meal kit.

“Hey dad…what are you looking at me for! I made it myself!”

“But daughter…you’ve never cooked before.”

“It is said that in three years, Seodanggae will recite Pungwol. I tried my dad’s stir-fried pork and tried combining various ingredients.”

It is said that people with good brains are good at cooking.

I can’t believe I just tried the food and thought it would contain this ingredient.

After all, she is my daughter.

“Haha…! Hahaha!!”

For no reason, tears came out of my eyes.

“Huh?? Dad, why are you crying? …what?? Is it spicy? No…I didn’t put anything spicy…”

“No…it’s just…this…is the main strategy.”

I wiped away my tears with my sleeve.

Yes.

My daughter, who I wouldn’t mind bragging about to anyone.

I was so… proud that I was moved.

“It’s because it’s delicious…so delicious…”

I picked up a bunch of stir-fried pork and put it in my mouth.

And then I added the hot rice one after another.

“Delicious…really delicious…”

“Really…Dad…”

My daughter looks at me happily as I put so much food in my mouth and chew it that my cheeks bulge.

My daughter would like this too.

I want it too.

I want my daughter too.

It is truly a happy moment.

**

The meal is over.

We were drinking green tea and chatting about various things.

“Oh, Dad, do you have to go to OT?

Minah asked me with a disgusted look on her face.

“They say I have to go for 3 nights and 4 days… I don’t have to go, I don’t want to go… I don’t want to see my dad either… ”

“When are you going?”

“Right next week.”

The expression on my daughter’s face was that she didn’t want to go.

“No… When I asked why they contacted me so quickly, they said they had no choice because I was an additional successful candidate… Ugh, I hung up without saying anything. Really.”

But it’s an opportunity.

Baek A-rin, a junior at school and a pay doctor at my hospital, requested this.

3 nights and 4 days Jeju Island trip.

To carry it out, Minah’s permission was needed.

If you schedule your trip during Minah’s OT period… you don’t have to get Minah’s permission!

“Minaya.”

“Huh?”

“Even if you don’t want to go, you have to go. If you don’t go, college life may become difficult.”

My daughter’s persuasion to let OT go began.