episode_0091

“I’ve been thinking about it since last time… The house is really big.”

“It’s wider once you go inside.”

I saw a huge apartment where Lim Chae-won lived.

The tallest, most luxurious, and sophisticated place in the area.

Security was the best, and the clothes worn by children playing in the playground were also made of high-quality materials.

This apartment complex felt like a sanctuary.

There was no illegally dumped trash on the surrounding streets, and there was no bad smell.

People also had easy smiles on their faces.

In many ways, it was completely different from our neighborhood.

There were no drunk people lying on the side of the road, and no children were heard crying.

An apartment decorated with well-organized sidewalk blocks and fresh trees, not broken asphalt and water with an unknown odor…

Although it was only for a moment, it had the power to make me realize the difference from my environment.

‘I must live in a place like this.’

When I saw with my own eyes the houses that felt like heaven compared to my neighborhood, my enthusiasm ignited.

Chaewon says she will never let go.

The communal entrance door opens softly, and the spacious elevator inside.

There was no rattling sound at all, and it rose without vibration as if it had stopped.

“Are you here?”

“Yes. Listen… wait a minute.”

Just before unlocking the door and letting me in the door.

She opened the door halfway and stopped opening it.

“Do you want to wait here for a moment?”

“Yes, take your time.”

“Thank you!”

Taang, the door is closed.

Then, a crunching sound was heard beyond the door.

No matter how I looked at it or how I heard it, it was the sound of people quickly running through the house and cleaning up.

After a while.

The door opened again, and I was able to enter her house.

It wasn’t that I didn’t know what the inside of the house looked like.

There were a few episodes set inside her house.

However, there was a clear difference between seeing it on a 2D screen and experiencing it in person.

Above all, isn’t she alive and moving, staring at me with soft eyes?

I couldn’t help but feel good when I saw that they were willing to take the trouble to make a good impression on me.

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“Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something…? Or, do you want to watch a movie? The TV at my house is nice…”

She made many suggestions in a lively manner.

To lighten my mood.

I tried to catch a glimpse of the depression and laugh again in an effort to resolve it.

“Um… Then, do you want to order chicken and watch a movie while eating it?”

“Yes! Go sit on the sofa. My sister will buy it for you.”

“Aren’t you watching movies with what your sister paid for?”

“Right?”

“Then I buy the chicken..”

“Uh-huh, sit down. It’s okay as long as you always try to buy me something…”

“I’m a bit sorry.”

“You don’t like what I buy for you?”

It seems like he genuinely wants to spend money, but he also seems a little disappointed.

She frowned.

“Don’t say you’re sorry – ”

“I said thank you. Thank you, sister.”

“Hehe, yes. Sit down.”

She preferred to be in the lead.

At night… So, it was a little different in scene 19.

I stroked her head once and headed to the sofa.

It felt soft and made of high-quality material.

The backrest and the cushions placed on it were extremely comfortable.

After finishing her order through the delivery app, she approached me.

I was using the remote control to browse the menu and choose a movie.

She walked nearby and suddenly stopped moving around.

Hesitantly, he twitched his arms and legs.

“Not sitting?”

“….I’m going to sit down, but that’s…”

He looks like he’s worried about something.

I wondered if they were saying that because there was something worth worrying about in the current situation.

After a while, the question was resolved.

Pook.

She chose my lap as a place to sit.

“Sister?”

“..Because you like stroking me…. W, only while watching movies.”

It seemed to be a sign of consolation in its own way.

It may have been a mixture of selfishness.

I felt a light weight on my thighs.

Just like on the subway earlier, she pressed her back against my stomach and chest.

There was no space then, but now it is voluntary.

The house was spacious, and there were plenty of sofas to sit on.

Enough to lie down.

Nonetheless, we were clinging to a seat that could only accommodate one person.

It seems that those who said that love is extremely irrational were right.

She didn’t have a lot of fat, and she probably had a lot of exercise, but she was soft in my arms.

I put my arms around her waist, as if fastening a seatbelt.

Although he was small, I felt a warmth that made me happy.

I put my head on her shoulder and next to her ear I asked her which movie she wanted to watch.

“Wait a minute…”

While she operated the remote control to find a movie, I savored her.

A scent wafted from the back of my neck.

A scent that makes you feel good just by smelling it, different from the one in the club room.

I raised my free arm and stroked her head once again.

It feels a bit… like a pet cat.

The way it calmly accepted my touch in my arms made me feel like a flawless cat.

Every time the soft hair was mixed, the scent of shampoo wafted out.

She also unconsciously rubbed her head in my hand little by little.

It seemed like he didn’t know that he had done such a thing, but I liked that kind of unintentional charm.

“Would you like to see this…?”

What she chose was a movie of the appropriate romance genre.

The acting was good and the story was decent, so it was evaluated as a good way to kill time.

“Yes, I like it.”

It was a calm atmosphere so we could focus on each other in between, and it wasn’t too boring.

The movie started, the actors moved and the story unfolded.

I held Chaewon like a doll and started concentrating on the movie.

Sometimes, when I was bored, I would brush my hair, rub my shoulders, and tickle my chin.

Today she didn’t show any resistance at all.

**

Lim Chae-won, who gently gave herself to Choi Do-hyeon, was satisfied with his touch.

When I saw his expression, I didn’t like the fact that it felt more like he was petting a pet rather than a lover.

Well, I guess it’s okay to be happy anyway.

It was too much to think about any more than that right now.

A hand stroking my head, and sometimes a finger tickling my chin.

Overwhelming warmth and size that contrasts with your own hand.

Every time this happened, I realized the difference between him as a man and myself as a woman.

Now I’m so used to it, and it’s gotten better.

Although I hated to admit it.

I liked being loved by him.

Suddenly, she placed her hand on the arm wrapped around her waist.

I was planning on taking it off right away if it seemed uncomfortable, but there was no sign of that happening at all.

‘It’s solid…’

He was in good shape from the beginning, and after working out together for several months, his body became even more toned.

I felt good now, being held tightly as if I was being restrained.

A dizzying and hazy feeling of happiness or pleasure enveloped my body.

It would be natural to think about the question, “What would happen if we went one step further?”

When happiness approaches, it is a natural human way of thinking to think about more happiness.

If he were to attack me right now, on this sofa, would I be able to resist?

I was restrained, pushed by force, and my clothes were taken off –

‘I guess I’m crazy!’

In an instant, an imagination full of flesh-colored feasts and body scents filled my head.

It ran like a train with broken brakes.

-Ding dong

What broke my thoughts was the chicken that arrived at the right time.

“I’ll bring it!”

She bounced like a spring.

Hoping he didn’t realize he was imagining things.

My cheeks were hot and my eyes were wandering and wandering.

Once I started racing, my imagination never stopped.

The direction just changed.

For example, we feed each other boneless chicken and imagine our newlywed life.

Before I knew it, I was leaning back and looking at him sleeping, wondering if he would notice if I kissed him.

Watching him sleep was happy, but it was also hard work.

Is this what it feels like to be a kindergartener with sweet chocolate in front of him?

Closed lips have never looked so desirable.

If you kiss now, what kind of happiness will come to you?

Right now, I feel so happy just by smelling his body and being in contact with him, but if it goes further than that.

I know it’s a bad thing, but I kept seeing it.

For no reason, I started to touch my own lips, and I kept imagining the feeling of them touching.

‘What do we do…..’

It was truly the biggest worry of my life.

After a while.

After Choi Do-hyun wakes up.

“I fell asleep… I’m sorry for coming to visit.”

“It’s okay. It can happen if you’re tired.”

She avoided his eyes.

“..Why can’t I make eye contact? I didn’t do anything strange while I was sleeping, right?”

“Ah, haha! No way. Can’t you trust me?”

“I believe it.”

“Right?”

“Time is running out… I guess I should go now.”

“Shall I take you there?”

“It’s okay.”

Choi Do-hyeon left home like that.

Lim Chae-won sat down on the sofa with slightly blank eyes.