"Member… . If it’s this strong… . Is it appropriate?”

    “… … yes.”

    I answered roughly and closed my eyes.

    Regardless of who is doing the massage, the feeling is the same.

    ‘What is the durability stat… . There’s no way you can feel so cool… .'

    Fortunately, this woman was the woman with the highest strength stat at Massage Shop M.

    I felt like I received a buff and used a body strengthening skill, or that I was lightly applying acupressure.

    ‘It’s so strange… . The feeling of your hands or lips lightly brushing against your skin is also vivid… . Because I have a dull feeling about this… .'

    My heart was still pounding.

    This was all my brother’s fault.

    ‘You can really stop time… .'

    Like durability, the speed stat had long since exceeded 120.

    As speed increases, not only does your body become faster, but your visual acuity also improves.

    You will be able to see something moving fast better.

    ‘I couldn’t see my brother moving at all… .'

    She was clearly looking at her brother with all her attention.

    I was so focused that I could feel each second split into dozens.

    But in an instant, my brother’s appearance changed. My brother’s posture and facial expressions changed subtly, as if time had been cut and put back together again.

    And then a strange feeling follows.

    The feeling of licking and sucking on the back of my neck and my breasts being carefully squeezed all at once.

    My brother said that all the shocks were felt simultaneously in an instant, but there was a slight error in that explanation.

    The sensations I was supposed to feel in the frozen time came one after another in a short period of about two seconds.

    I was able to fully feel it because I was concentrating.

    At first I put my lips together, then I licked it lightly with my tongue, and then I gradually increased the intensity of sucking… .

    It felt like I was fast-forwarding a one-minute video and watching and feeling it as a two-second video.

    'The chest is… . Why did you touch it?’

    In fact, were such items included in the mission?

    Want to grab your breasts while leaving a kiss mark on the back of your neck?

    ‘or not… . I just wanted to touch my breasts… … ?’

    I trembled at the strange feeling rising within my chest.

    "Gwae..Are you okay? Should we make it a little weaker!?”

    “no… . It’s perfect. Never mind.”

    “ah… . yes.”

    My brother said that such missions occur about three times a day.

    Hyejeong said that time stops at most three times a day.

    It fits too perfectly to be a coincidence.

    ‘I should have asked more questions on the spot… .'

    Honestly, just looking at my brother’s face was overwhelming.

    I almost wanted to praise myself for being able to talk calmly without blushing.

    When exactly did you awaken?

    Who else would do this to me?

    How dirty have you been?

    “… … ."

    That’s not the only problem.

    They said that if you fail that mission, a penalty will be added.

    What if you are given a mission that is physically impossible to accomplish?

    What if you were given a mission that was morally unacceptable?

    What if those missions pile up?

    ‘In fact, you may end up living a more miserable life than if you were not awakened… .'

    In the world, awakening is often compared to winning the lottery.

    This is not wrong at all. If you awaken to the right aptitude and live your life to the fullest of your abilities without falling into a sinkhole, there will be no more rewarding and safe life than that.

    However, I have seen countless cases where awakening at too low a level or awakening at a too high level ruined one’s life.

    ‘first… . We have to stop my brother from registering as an awakened person.’

    I didn’t ask about the awakened level, but it was clear that he was S level.

    There was not a single article on the Internet that said time had stopped.

    From domestic general community sites to overseas hunter-only community sites, there was no story of time stopping.

    ‘This means only one thing… . The moment my brother uses his skill… . Time around the world has stopped… .'

    That’s not all.

    The inside and outside of the sinkhole were completely cut off.

    Not only can communication devices not be used, but even S-level skills cannot affect both inside and outside the sinkhole at the same time.

    That is the orthodoxy in academia.

    ‘But Hyejeong said she felt time stopping even inside the sinkhole… .'

    Until now, I had never heard or seen such a powerful skill.

    If my brother’s abilities become known… .

    My brother will definitely face a harsh fate… .

    ‘It would be better for me to support you for the rest of your life.’

    After receiving the massage, I felt like I needed to have a more in-depth conversation with my brother.

    ‘I need to find out who knows about my brother’s abilities and silence them. And once the situation is somewhat resolved, I will have to talk to Hyejeong separately as well.’

    Once I thought about it roughly, I was able to relax my body comfortably.

    I thought it would be a good idea to take a break from work and stay by my brother’s side for a while.

    .

    .

    .

    "Ayoung-ah! Open it!”

    The moment he was about to ejaculate, he pulled out his dick and climbed up onto the bed.

    Accordingly, Ayoung opened her mouth and took my cock and bit on it.

    Byrrr!!

    "Ugh… … ."

    Gulp. Gulp.

    After cumming about three times, I spit out the fourth semen into Ayoung’s mouth.

    Park A-young held his balls in his hands and swallowed the semen.

    “You’re eating well… . Our Ayoung… ."

    "Ugh!"

    I partially pulled the dick out of my mouth.

    The cock that was still ejaculating was spraying semen, and Park A-young quickly raised her hand to cover her face.

    But I wasn’t just watching it.

    As he adjusted the angle of his cock, he sprayed the remaining semen on Park A-young’s face, avoiding the space between his fingers.

    “Sorry. Ah, young. Would you like to open your mouth again?”

    “… … ."

    Ayoung opened one eye and glared at me.

    My semen covered the other eyelid, so I could only open one eyelid.

    When I forcefully push his cock in, he opens his mouth again and sucks it.

    The cock, which had become slightly limp and flaccid, stretched and shrank in Ayoung’s mouth.

    “That man should have seen this… ."

    “… … ."

    When the story of Da-hye’s husband is brought up, the reaction becomes more intense again.

    It feels different from swearing at Da-hye or belittling her.

    In Ayoung’s case, her reaction when teased is very harsh.

    I really like the gap difference of doing everything I ask even though I can clearly see what I don’t like.

    "Ayoung-ah. Now do you want to go upstairs?”

    “… … .'

    Park A-young, who spit out his dick with a whimper, shook his head.

    It seemed like he meant that he wanted to stop since he already had cum once.

    “Let’s do it just one more time. huh?”

    “… … ."

    “Please cum inside one more time. huh?”

    “… … ."

    “I cummed 3 times anyway, so no matter how many more times I add, it’s still the same.”

    “… … ."

    “I’ll just quietly receive blow jobs tomorrow.”

    Ayoung took a deep breath and nodded.

    And he was moving his dick out of the way so I could lie down on the bed.

    “Oh, why don’t you wear a mask?”

    “… … ."

    “When I wear a mask, my heart races because it feels like I’m having sex with another woman.”

    At that moment, Park A-young was scared and trembled.

    Maybe they didn’t know that such a reaction would make me more excited, or maybe they did it because they knew, but I was just grateful.

    .

    .

    .

    "Ugh… … ."

    I pushed away the stillness that had fallen asleep and got out of bed.

    My whole body was sticky. As I stood up straight, thick semen flowed down my thighs.

    ‘In the end, I did everything I asked… .'

    He said he would cum one more time, but instead of pulling out, he ejaculated several more times.

    As if that wasn’t enough, he changed his stance and said that he would only hold me until he fell asleep, and started touching my body as he pleased.

    ‘You have to wash the mask again… … .'

    Because I put the mask on without properly wiping the semen off my face, the inside of the mask became unpleasantly sticky.

    'Surely you don’t mean to do this every time?'

    When I took off the mask, semen stuck between my skin and the mask, creating an unpleasant sensation.

    I lowered my head and opened the space between my legs, and a lump of semen flowed down, making an obscene sound.

    ‘If I didn’t have the birth control buff, I would have definitely gotten pregnant… .'

    I wanted to quickly get closer to Cheolsu and end my relationship with Jeong Jiham.

    ‘ha… . When on earth is your brother coming back?’

    .

    .

    .

    “ha… . Why come back today anyway? ."

    I sat at the cafe counter and rubbed my thighs, remembering Jeong Ji-ham, who had left with Jeong Ji-su.

    I went to the bathroom and pulled out the remaining semen, but it still felt like his semen was still inside my body.

    Even though it was past lunchtime and it was getting dark outside, it was still like this.

    “If I had known this would happen, I shouldn’t have used a menstrual cup… ."

    I felt like I was only getting more irritated because I couldn’t eat properly while my body was hot.

    I sighed and took out my phone. In the photo album, Bae Da-hye is holding Jeong Ji-ham’s dick and making a V shape with her fingers towards the camera.

    “self… . “Isn’t it a bit weird to talk about menstrual cups in cafes?”

    “… … !?”

    I turned off my smartphone screen and raised my head.

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