episode_0099

“Drake Von Rich. He used dragon magic non-stop.”

“… It’s only SS grade work. And?”

“I don’t remember.”

“Is it already dementia?”

“Would you like it? It was nothing but shit that wasn’t worth remembering.”

“Oh please! I’m curious, so speak properly!”

The moment I was about to ask the indifferent Park Ah-jeong in annoyance, my phone started shaking.

Jiing~ Jiing~

The phone keeps ringing on the table.

“You’re calling.”

“You have to get out of the way!!”

“You pervert, you have to let go of your chest so I can get out of the way.”

“Oh, I’m sorry.”

Was it my fault in the end?

When I let go of my chest, which had been barely warmed by rubbing it for a while, Ah-jeong frowned and went down to the side.

When I raised my upper body and checked my phone, I saw Minhee Kim.

“Hello?”

[self. Is there a fucking princess next to me?]

“Ajeong? Right? Why?”

[It disappeared before the dispatch compensation was even finished. Could you please ask what you plan to do?]

“Shall I change it?”

[no. Just ask.]

Minhee Kim, you…

Isn’t it too much to use me as a nuclear bomb wrapper?

It was absurd, but I was treated well thanks to Park Ah-jeong, so I had to do something like this.

While I was on the phone, I turned my head and looked to the side, and I saw Park A-jeong massaging her chest.

“… What are you doing?”

“Can’t I even touch my own breasts?”

“No… that’s not it…”

Is this correct? I wanted to, but even though I was confident, I was speechless because of my overly confident attitude.

“I got a call from Seoul. How would you like to compensate me for dispatch?”

“Please take care of it.”

“Minhee. You want me to take care of it?”

[Ah… can’t you just ask me to decide what to do?]

“Why?”

[I can’t figure out how much the superiors should give me.]

[If you give less, it’s obvious that the whole world will be damned that the status of SSS level will drop.]

[If you give a lot, it’s hard because you have to give the same amount next time.]

“How much did you give last time?”

[for a moment. Branch manager!! How much did you give the fucking princess last time?!]

The phone call was already loud enough for Ah-jeong to hear, but when Min-hee shouted, everyone seemed to hear it.

Park A-jeong, who was touching her breasts, extended her hand to me.

I wondered if I could give it to you.

‘I’m sorry, Minhee! ‘I have to live too!’

I smiled awkwardly and handed the cell phone to Ah-jeong.

The moment I got close to my ear, Minhee Kim returned.

[This is my first time managing safety. When the SS-class labyrinth exploded three years ago, I went alone and cut it down.]

[I heard the money given at that time was 800 billion in Korean currency.]

[Sigh… I didn’t do much this time because it was management, but I missed over a month.]

[Fucking anniversary. What kind of trouble is this because of a young bitch?]

“If you die, I won’t get any money.”

[… hello? self?]

“This mission fee is being paid with your life.”

[ddu. ddu. ddu.]

When the call suddenly hung up, Park Ah-jeong returned her cell phone.

“Are you really not going to get paid?”

“No. I worked hard, but I deserve it.”

“What about Minhee’s life?”

“I told you not to kill me. You bastard carp.”

In the past, Minhee was caught calling Ahjeong a fucking princess.

I couldn’t lose a very good sex partner named Min-hee, so I told her not to kill her, and Ah-jeong remembered that.

‘What a cute bastard.’

I smiled when I saw Ah-jeong, who was a bit shy but surprisingly thoughtful.

Without realizing it, I reached out and stroked her hair.

“What is it?”

“Just. Our Ahjeong is kind.”

“Who is our daughter?”

“Ajeong here?”

“Damn.”

Even though he grunted, he didn’t reject my hand stroking his head.

Park Ah-jeong was lonely for over a month.

The only person who approached me was a female psychic who was trying to accommodate me.

When she finished her work, she ran away.

It was not the look of an SSS level superpower, but of a monster that could explode at any moment.

From morning to evening.

Park A-jeong, who was alone every day, regretted meeting Park Jin-soo.

Before I met him, I was used to being alone.

Warmth was forgotten and loneliness was natural.

But after meeting Jinsu Park, I felt warmth.

Even though he was a pervert and an asshole who always ran up to me asking to touch his dick… I didn’t feel lonely when I was with him.

Part of me wanted to go back after wiping out the damn SS-class labyrinth, but I held back.

Just as the association accommodated Park A-jeong’s convenience, Park A-jeong held on because it was a mutually beneficial relationship in which she listened to the association’s requests.

I held on and held on and waited until the bastards conquered the labyrinth.

The moment Lee Si-woo, the representative of the Korea Psychic Association, thanked him for his hard work, he came back thanks to the power of Kwak Soo-jin, a teleporter.

In the past, everything was the same, whether it was an association, a street, or a house.

I was alone wherever I went and lonely wherever I went.

But not here.

My heart pounded at the thought of meeting Jinsu Park.

When I thought of Jinsu Park’s face smiling like an idiot, I smiled.

I smiled softly, opened the door, and went in… The house was quiet.

The lights were off and no one was there.

‘It’s cold.’

This is the feeling I felt when I lived alone.

It’s a feeling I’ve always had since my parents died and I became alone.

With a cold feeling, I trudged over and sat down on the sofa.

I played games on my phone to forget my loneliness.

‘You damn bastard…’

The moment my eyes were about to become moist, the door lock opened with a beeping sound.

“Fuck.”

A familiar voice and a familiar swear word.

I smiled and looked at my phone pretending to play a game.

Although the English word [FAIL] was already dead, I suppressed laughter and looked at my phone.

With the sound of footsteps.

“Hi?”

Park Jin-su, who had been waiting, appeared.

I wanted to pretend it wasn’t happening, but it was difficult to hold on any longer.

The moment I hugged Jinsu Park, I felt better.

‘… It’s warm.’

After gaining superpowers, I was always lonely and cold.

It feels warm to be with Jinsu Park.

Park Jin-soo touched Park A-jeong’s stomach.

When he tried to subtly touch her breasts, he slightly pushed me away.

I feel like I want to try something more.

Even wider. I want to feel his warmth even more deeply.

‘I said I shouldn’t give it to you easily.’

Whenever I was bored in North Korea, I looked for information related to dating.

Among them, I saw a sentence that said women should not be given permission easily.

If you give it easily, it becomes natural. They said that if something becomes natural, you get tired of it quickly.

As slowly as possible.

He said that when the opponent gives up, you have to throw them one by one.

but.

“Touching breasts.”

“Last behind.”

“If I die while touching your breast, that too will leave a mark in history!! It’s an honorable death!!”

“Disgrace, you idiot.”

“It’s an honor anyway!”

I did not shake off Park Jin-soo’s hand, which was shouting and grabbing my chest.

It felt good to have my heart warmed more directly than a hug.

I bounced because I couldn’t show what I liked, but I wanted to be touched for the rest of my life.

When he gave the impression that he had no choice but to give permission, Park Jin-soo also seemed satisfied and smiled like a pervert as he eagerly touched her breasts.

Park Ah-jeong’s body is cold.

My hands are cold, my arms are cold, and my legs are cold.

The heart is the coldest.

Jinsu Park’s body temperature covered up that coldness.

It was warm.

My palms moved back and forth, making my entire chest warm.

While I was enjoying his touch, Jinsu Park’s cell phone rang.

“You’re calling.”

“You have to get out of the way!!”

“You pervert, you have to let go of your chest so I can get out of the way.”

“Oh, I’m sorry.”

I didn’t want to get out of the way, but I held back and got out of the way.

The call from Seoul was about compensation for this dispatch.

[Fucking fucking anniversary. What kind of trouble is this because of a young bitch?]

“If you die, I won’t get any money.”

[… hello? self?]

“This mission fee is being paid with your life.”

[ddu. ddu. ddu.]

Jinsoo Park smiled awkwardly when he handed over the disconnected phone number.

“Are you really not going to get paid?”

“No. I worked hard, but I deserve it.”

“What about Minhee’s life?”

“I told you not to kill me. You bastard carp.”

Kim Min-hee, an SS-level superpower.

I saw it in North Korea.

Compared to Park Ah-jeong herself, she has a poor body and face, but she is a woman who can be called a beauty.

Furthermore.

‘A woman who is close to Jinsu Park.’

‘Maybe… they had sex…’

Park Ah-jeong is not the type of person to care about anyone, but the people related to Park Jin-soo are different.

Starting with Nam Goong-su, Kim Min-hee, and Lee Eun-deok.

People who are close to him are giving him some convenience.

The reason Kim Min-hee is not killed is also because of Park Jin-soo.

Suddenly, Park Jin-soo smiled softly and patted his head.

“What is it?”

“Just. Our Ahjeong is kind.”

“Who is our daughter?”

“Ajeong here?”

“Damn.”

next day.

While I was lying in bed sleeping, the door suddenly opened! It opened.

I pulled the blanket over my head, but Jinsu Park forced the blanket off.

“Ajeong!!”

“What…”

My eyes widened at the powerful voice.

What you see with the warm sunlight of the morning.

“Jerk me!!”

It was Park Jin-su’s fully erect dick that was making a loud noise.

“Say it with words!”

“You idiot. Do you listen when you say it?”

When I asked Ah-jeong for a morning kiss, my dick almost broke in half.

“Hehehe. No matter what you say, you end up doing it~”

While swearing profanely, she is holding my dick.

“Shut up and cum quickly, you premature ejaculator.”

“If you suck it with your mouth, it looks like it will cum right away!! it hurts! It hurts!!”

Wow, I really almost exploded this time…

“Ugh… Ahjeong… I love it so much…”

“Squeeze… Squeeze… Squeeze… Sigh… Sigh… Shut up… Cum quickly.”

“Just a little more. Suck hard.”

“Ha fuck… Haap… Squeak… Squeak… Churp…”

As expected, Ah-jeong is clearly a tsundere.

You do everything even if you don’t like it, right?

It’s as cold as your hands or skin, but it also has a strange charm.

As my cold mouth began to warm up due to the temperature of my dick, the feeling of ejaculation began to build up.

“Ah, Ah-jeong! It’s cheap!!”

When he ejaculated into the mouths of Umeda and Choi Ji-hyeon, he always held their heads and thrust them deep into their throats.

As if it had become a habit, I unconsciously grabbed Ah-jeong’s hair and pulled it hard.

“Huh?! Hmm!”

Ah-jeong slapped my thigh as if she was embarrassed.

Her coldness chilled his bones, but no one could stop the man who was about to ejaculate.

Bye! View Ryuryuk!! Pew view!! View!!

Good Morning The first ejaculation lasted for nearly 20 seconds, and a large amount of semen poured out with the force of impregnating Ah-jeong’s throat.

I realized it only after I finished ejaculating.

I can’t feel my legs.

“Heo-eok… Heo-eok…”

I exhaled and looked down to see Ah-jeong looking at me with tear-filled eyes as if she was going to kill me.

‘I’m so tired…’

My legs were frozen.