episode_0087

I saw a friendly face inside the cafe window.

Today again, Ya Hye-jeong is dressed in a priest’s uniform that clearly shows off her body.

And Seoliseom dressed in pure white military uniform.

The two were sitting across from each other at Cafe Awaking and talking about various things.

At that moment, Ya Hye-jeong stood up and bowed her head towards me.

When I raised my hand and accepted the greeting, Seoliseom began glaring at me with eyes as if looking at an insect. But that was only for a short time. As soon as he made eye contact with me, he turned his head away.

“Did Hye-jeong and Lee Seol decide to meet here?”

“I know. Did Hyejeong ask you to meet here? That’s good. We had to meet again anyway, but it will be convenient and hassle-free.”

“It looks like Lee Seom is still in a bad mood.”

“It’s because my brother did something worthy of it.”

“… … .＂

It was like seeing Jeong Ji-soo at the height of her dislike for me.

＇Someday Seol Iseom will wrap his legs around my waist and beg me to cum, right?

There is a lot of time.

If Jisoo or Seoliseom can’t find a way to suppress my abilities, Seoliseom will have to consume my semen for at least a year.

＂Jisoo. That semen. “How about using a funnel or something and inserting it into Lee Seom’s body?”

“… … .＂

＂I guess the front will be difficult. If you attack the back.”

“Stop talking nonsense. “How would you feel if you stuck something like that in your back hole without saying anything?”

“eww… .＂

I think the situation is different with men.

The limit to what can enter my body is the soft tongue. I don’t want to put anything else into my body.

“Still, there is a common belief that strong-willed women have weak backs… . If you put it in your mouth, it spits it out. So wouldn’t it be more efficient to put it in the butt and hold it there until it’s all absorbed? “Why are there even suppositories?”

“It sounds like a suppository. Because that’s enough. Get up quickly. And when it’s done, it comes down right away. “I’ll be waiting with you downstairs.”

Jisoo gently pushed my side and walked away with long strides.

“Finishing everything means… … . Is this like permission?”

“Why are you pretending not to know now? Aren’t you going to open the door to the reading room and go to that blue-haired woman?”

“… … .＂

“You said you did it with my permission at some point. Take your time and come down. “If it takes too long, I’ll come find you.”

“Then the 4Ps… .＂

I made eye contact with Jisoo, who was looking back with a cold face.

“No.. I’m kidding. “I’ll come down as quickly as possible.”

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I stepped into a cafe filled with the scent of coffee.

Basically, when you enter a cafe, it is basic manners to order a drink.

But I passed the cafe counter and walked to where my sisters were.

I didn’t want to talk much to Bae Da-hye.

Even more so with Bae Da-hye, who exchanges hand greetings with her brother with a happy face.

“We were meeting here?”

“Welcome, Jisoo. Mr. Jiham?”

Hyejeong asked if her brother wasn’t coming home with her.

“I went up to open the reading room. “It will come down a little later.”

“… … .＂

Lee Seom was visibly relieved at my words.

＂Sister Lee Seom. If it’s okay, can I listen to it with you?”

I asked in the form of a question, but didn’t wait for an answer.

I immediately pulled out the chair and stuck my butt on the chair.

＂Jisoo. They say villains shouldn’t use police? ＂

“It’s not because of the villain. It’s because of my brother and his part-time job in the reading room.”

＂Part-time job in the reading room?＂

“How far did you talk? “I want to hear everything that happened that day from beginning to end.”

Lee Seom’s eyes lit up at my words.

At first glance, it seemed like the story wasn’t progressing properly.

“Hyejeong unni. I just got permission from my brother. He said it was okay to tell him everything that happened that day. “I said I wish I could help you properly.”

“Oh yeah?”

Hyejeong’s expression brightened.

Of course, my brother didn’t say that.

It was just a method I came up with on a whim.

＂It seems that the apostle wants Hunter Seol Iseol to catch that villain. In that case, I should proactively tell you everything. Just trust me. “I’ll tell you everything that happened that day, from start to finish!”

“ah… . Thank you.”

Lee Seom looked at me and Hyejeong in confusion.

I also expected Hyejeong to come out like this. Hyejeong believes whatever her brother says.

I thought that if my brother knew that I was trying to help Lee Seom, he would be so proactive.

＇With this, Lee Seom’s perception of her brother will change to be a little more positive.’

Does my brother know that I try so hard?

‘still… . If I don’t take care of my husband, who will? … .＇

At that time, I felt someone walking behind me.

Hyejeong seemed to have felt that too and paused for a moment.

“excuse me… . This is a service.”

It was Bae Da-hye.

Bae Da-hye was wearing sunglasses indoors in a strange fashion, placing an iced Americano and three carving cases on the table.

“Oh, thank you. I will eat well.”

“thank you.”

“… … .＂

Hyejeong and Lee Seom expressed their gratitude.

But I simply bowed my head as a greeting.

＇Am I being too irritable toward that woman?＇

If you think about it, having an affair, sponsoring someone, or impersonating a religious leader are all equally crazy.

If you’re going to be hostile to that woman, it makes sense to be hostile to all women who have physical relationships with your brother.

“Then, I will tell you step by step what happened that morning. I was offering early morning prayers to Cronos. But then I got a call from the apostle… … … .＂

For now, I decided to throw away random thoughts and focus on the story.

How to treat Bae Da-hye was something I had to think about carefully later.

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[What should I do for you today? ]

As soon as she entered the massage shop, Park A-young held up her smart phone as if she had been waiting.

“He hated it so much… . “Why are you so obedient today?”

[I decided to think of it as just work. ]

“You secretly waited? okay. Now you’ve become a body that can’t live without my dick?”

[Can’t you read your writing? ]

“I guess it’s like reading minds instead of writing?”

“… … .＂

Park A-young took a step back while wearing the Oman award.

“I have to pack quickly today. “I’ll put it in the back.”

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As soon as Jeong Ji-ham entered the room, he took off his clothes.

I felt strange.

Was this guy always this handsome?

Have you ever been in this good shape?

Was your dick that big?

‘What am I thinking… … .＇

I looked at Jeong Jeong-ham with the most disgusting expression on my face.

He looked down at his prey and pulled down my leggings.

＂Are you wearing tight-fitting leggings for your own good?

[That can’t be possible. I just wore it to make it easier to move around. ]

“It would be a waste to take it all off. Would you like to lie down on your side?”

I tried to frown.

Although I couldn’t see my facial expression because of the mask, I didn’t want to leave anyone with the impression that I had been waiting for this moment.

“what. Are you already wet? Were you leaning on it?”

“… … .＂

I decided not to react in any way.

This is all because of the succubus’ curse.

It’s definitely not because I wanted to.

‘It’s probably because I’m a particularly good match for this man… . The curse wants this man… .＇

There’s no way I could like a man like this trash.

I just want to indirectly prove that my life is a decent life by being embraced by a man whose life is worse than mine.

Since I can’t live properly without eating semen, I just force myself to swallow this man’s semen.

– “I will help you. So that you can live a normal life”

– “Because I like you.” “She has a pretty face, good skills, and a good body.”

– “I will save you from a life where you have no choice but to swallow semen.”

Of course, that moment came to mind right now.

The words this man whispered to me lingered in my ears at the moment when I regained my voice, even if only for a moment, using a VR device.

‘Don’t believe it. Park Ayoung. You know. This man is not that nice. From now on, I’m just saying nonsense to get you to suck my dick without saying anything… .＇

Who would do something like that for someone they’ve only known for a few days?

The story of a prince on a white horse rescuing a poor princess is something that only exists in fairy tales.

In reality, something like that never happens.

Haven’t you already experienced it thoroughly in this body?

“ha… … … .＂

His dick was sucked into my pussy.

He laid me down on my side, and without even taking off my leggings, he just sat down with my legs spread out on the bed and stuck his dick in.

“Come on, Ayoung. Make your back hole clean quickly.”

[That is not the place to put it. ]

“What are you talking about. You also stuck your tongue in.”

Then, why don’t you put your tongue in there too?

I can’t believe I’m going to put a cock in the back that’s so full even if I put it in the front… .

“no? Then just put it in the back?”

“… … .＂

“You’re going to have to eat my semen… . Is it really okay if I don’t clean it with skill?”

As expected, this man is trash.

It will never happen that I like this guy.

This man’s words made my heart flutter even for a moment… . It won’t happen again.