“Try talking again.”

    “… My thoughts were short.”

    After a quiet, as if dead, journey home. After gathering at Yang Ji-hee’s house for distribution, some time passed. Naturally, I was in the mood to stay another day.

    Ojeong disappeared, saying that he would just go back today since he didn’t have any clothes to change into. He is a very perceptive person.

    Anyway, today is this. It was truly an ominous word. Doesn’t setting up a clan mean that everyone has to live together? I had no idea why everyone thought of that as a prerequisite.

    It was truly a pitiful thing. Personal privacy and private life. This is truly anachronistic in the hunter industry that values work-life balance… .

    “Mr. Park Jeong-woo. Are you thinking about something else again?”

    “Oh, no? Isn’t it?”

    I suddenly came to my senses and raised my head.

    I was sitting on the carpet with my knees bent. Chae Seo-ah was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed and looking down at me.

    To put it simply. I was getting scolded.

    After turning twenty, I kneel down and reflect. The skill wasn’t even activated, but it felt like sage time had arrived.

    “Well, I think Jeongwoo is also reflecting sufficiently… .”

    “No. Doing something like that without checking the camera deserves even more scolding.”

    That part was the most absurd.

    Just don’t use violence. I never thought I would get scolded for something like that. What is the point of getting scolded for not being thorough?

    Even more so. If the person scolding you like that is not someone else but Chae Seo-ah, a former vigilante branch leader. My confusion doubled.

    Chae Seo-ah sighs deeply.

    “Usually in clans like vigilantes. The severity of the sin is determined by who struck first. If something like that happens again next time. Even if it hurts, hit me and hit me.”

    Chae Seo-ah shook her head, speaking like a parent who was teaching the wrong solution when a fight broke out at school.

    “Yes.”

    “The answer is sincere… .”

    One eyebrow slowly rises. I bowed my head. Chae Seo-ah, who sighed again at the sight, glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

    “… Somehow the words became a bit long.”

    a little? Did you say 2 hours is usually enough?

    “You can go in slowly. You must be tired, but I kept you there for a long time.”

    Chae Seo-ah got up from the sofa. I also quietly get up from my seat. Ha-yeon Moon looked at her and me alternately, then slowly approached me.

    “Yes, I’m going to be tired today. Sleep well, Jeongwoo… .”

    He bent down and kissed me on the lips, then ran away to the second floor as if running away.

    … Sometimes I saw that woman tended to be more shy about kissing than licking her face. Huh, this is a deplorable fact. Letting out a deep sigh, I quickly went down to the basement.

    *

    Because I couldn’t sleep very well. I lay in bed and tossed and turned for a while.

    The cause of the insomnia was, of course, Yang Ji-hee. Her expression looked complicated the whole way home. Even the sight of her going to her room right after dinner. There wasn’t a single thing that didn’t bother me.

    The reason I can’t give up on an idea that doesn’t lead to any conclusion and continues for a long time. It was due to a cause that had nothing to do with my doctor.

    *

    Current remaining space: 62% (significant reduction in effect)

    *

    Wise man time. The skill I wanted to dig out of this skill window kept interrupting my thoughts.

    I didn’t know that having your head stop working normally would be such an inconvenience. How poor your judgment must be. Did he even think about taking a few shots and sleeping alone?

    The reason why I judged this thought as poor judgment was simple. That’s right. It was obvious that if I just rubbed the cancer, I wouldn’t be able to go.

    By the time I was tossing and turning for a while, twisting the blanket around me. The heavy iron door opened without a sound, and faint light came into the dark room.

    “Yes… ?”

    “Oh my, haven’t you slept yet?”

    Yang Ji-hee speaks naturally. You must have seen it on camera, so why haven’t you gone to sleep yet? I pursed my lips, then slowly nodded.

    “Yes. I can’t sleep well… . Jihee, aren’t you asleep yet?”

    “Hehe, I can’t sleep well either. Is it okay if I come in for a moment?”

    I nod and she comes inside.

    Because she walked without making a sound and sat down on the bed. I also lay down and slowly got up. Scratching the back of my neck. I waited for her to open her mouth.

    Yang Ji-hee was silent for a while. In a dark room, I was just staring at the drawer with the framed photos taken at the wedding.

    She slowly gets up. I go to the front of the drawer and start laying down the picture frames one by one.

    “Aren’t you curious?”

    “Yes? What is it?”

    I wouldn’t have known it if it weren’t for the Sage Time debuff. Now it was difficult to pinpoint the context of her words.

    Hehehe. She let out a small laugh and turned to look at me, holding the last remaining picture frame in her hand.

    “Things like what happened today or what happened with my husband.”

    “That’s right, I’m curious, but… .”

    I scratch the back of my head, which has become messy from being crushed by a pillow. I saw her with a complex expression in her eyes, which were already accustomed to the darkness.

    “It’s okay if you don’t tell me. It probably wasn’t a very good memory. There’s no need to think of it.”

    Just like I do. Everyone probably has one or two memories they want to bury.

    Yang Ji-hee’s ex-husband. Did you say Seo Ji-hoo? The memories related to him would definitely be bad memories for Yang Ji-hee. Even without complicated calculations, I felt strongly that I didn’t want to force myself to say it.

    Yang Ji-hee stood there silently for a while. I put the picture frame I was holding face down on the drawer.

    She slowly walked towards the switch. Click one of them. A faint yellow light indirectly illuminated the dark room.

    “Hehe, I didn’t expect you to speak so honestly. I was worried that you might have become too cynical after gaining a new skill, but it seems I didn’t need to think about it.”

    Her voice, which had been a little quiet, returned to normal. Her body, slowly walking next to the bed, was clearly exposed under the brightened lights.

    Instead of the pajamas she usually wears, Yang Ji-hee was wearing a thin slip. Below the flowing white lace that is half transparent on the inside. The curves of the body were clearly visible.

    Convenience and practicality are all given away. It was a dress that seemed like everything had been invested into the design. It would have looked less sexy not to wear it. She sat down next to me, held my cheek, and made eye contact.

    “Hayeon and Seoah will not come. I asked for some time to spare.”

    I couldn’t tell when such a heinous plot began.

    I was slowly getting used to this atmosphere. A subtle look at me. The rising body temperature transmitted through the fingertips. Like slightly spread thighs and a tongue moistening dry lips.

    Since each of her actions pointed to the same thing, I swallowed dryly without even realizing it.

    “Fact. I’m still a little worried now.”

    He swept the blanket while making a rustling sound. Her hand is placed exactly on the center of my body.

    It’s just that much of an autograph. Even with that much hint, the feeling of my stiffly erect cock pressing against the blanket made me flinch involuntarily and held back the sound that was about to escape my mouth.

    “I wonder if Jeongwoo will end up like that person.”

    I recalled the image of Seo Ji-hoo I saw today. It resembled the worst version of myself that I had imagined when I had just acquired the seeding skill. I remembered that little guy.

    If it wasn’t Moon Ha-yeon that I met that day, but a blond, muscular, tanned gangster, I think that might have been me. I got goosebumps.

    “Well, that won’t happen.”

    “Hehe, I know. I guess I was just a little worried.”

    Like playing an instrument. Yang Ji-hee’s fingers move gently, making a rustling sound on the blanket.

    Feeling my cock being stimulated through several layers of thick fabric, I straightened my back. Holding the blanket tightly in my hands. I shook my body in shock.

    “But you never know. Before that happens… .”

    Yang Ji-hee’s hand fell from the blanket. She climbed all the way up the bed, crawled onto her knees and slowly came in front of me.

    A slim waist and prominent pelvis. The fleshy buttocks beneath them bounce as she moves.

    Before I knew it, it was right in front of my face. Her underwear was visible through the translucent slip.

    “I would like to teach my baby about the pleasure of a male.”

    lower than usual. A slightly scratchy voice licked my eardrums. That alone makes me want to give up everything and cling to it. It was a voice full of violent motherhood.

    Her fingers become stiff in her pure white underwear, and she slowly goes down.

    Between the thin fabric and her legs, a long thread formed and then snapped. The strong scent, almost like a pheromone, hit me without even realizing it.

    Yang Ji-hee’s hand, which lowered the cloth to between her thighs, comes up again. Front of slip. He puts his hand into the crack and slowly opens it to both sides.

    Even the transparent lace disappeared before my eyes. Her pink pussy is clearly exposed.

    Every time I let out a slightly heated snort, my thick flesh twitches. The slightly swollen clitoris twitches.

    Yang Ji-hee is perfect. With a smile worthy of the word bewitching. looked down at me

    “How are you… ?”.

    I felt my heart beating faster than usual. I nodded.

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