episode_0118

“Ahhh… … … . This is driving me crazy… … . ”

I was shaking while editing the video to upload to Just Fans.

It’s a simple task of adjusting the size of the video and cropping the front and back appropriately.

I was just doing such a simple task and the bottom got wet.

“When will you contact me… … . You said it was a weekday… . If you feel like it, you can call me two or three times a week, right?”

The feeling of that big thing stirring inside my body came back to me.

I pictured him slapping my cheek, grabbing my neck, and shaking my waist mercilessly.

When I put my semen into my body with a face filled with guilt and pleasure.

I got a glimpse of heaven. Heaven is not a place you can only go to when you die. You can go there while you’re alive, too.

“Rather, I can’t taste it outside of being alive… Should I express it that way…?”

Objectively, it doesn’t seem like you can go to heaven when you die.

When this life ends, I will definitely go to hell.

[ Yeah! you fucking with some wet ass pussy! ]

The moment I spread my legs to masturbate in earnest, my smartphone started ringing loudly.

My uterus throbbed as I thought it might be Garam Oppa. I’ll come visit you today, so shouldn’t I tell you to kneel in front of the door and wait? I also have a pretty leash… . Do you think he’ll like it if I wear it and wait for him?

“Oh, what is it…? It’s a cat.”

Jegalnyang.

Her fans affectionately call her “Jegalnyangi” and “Nyangi”, but the hottest nickname for Jegalnyangi these days is “Galnyangi”.

“hello?”

“Hey. What are you going to do about this?”

“Huh? What?”

“You…you’re the reason I’m being called a bitch now!”

“Ugh… … … … ”

I took the phone away from my lips and swallowed my laughter.

In fact, the cat was also domesticated.

After our conversation was uploaded to a porn site, Jegalnyang became Galbonyang. To be exact, it’s ‘Jegal(Bo)nyang’.

“Are you laughing? Are you crying!?”

“No… Bonyang-ah.”

“Fuck! Who the hell is that! I’m a cat! I’m a cat!”

“Yeah. Anyway, why are you telling me that? It’s not my fault.”

“Oh my? Look at the way you talk. You blame others as if you’re breathing.”

That’s actually what I wanted to say.

“Hey. Did I leak the call? You were the one who got hacked.”

“No? If you hadn’t made that call, this wouldn’t have happened!”

“Then you should’ve just hung up. You were the one who kept listening. You were the one who said you wanted to sleep with me in the end.”

“… … . ”

“But how lucky is it that it was cut off and uploaded to the internet? Thanks to that, I can at least make an excuse to my fans. I just listened to her story. I rejected it. The threesome we had before was all a lie. You can just say that.”

Of course, few people will take that at face value.

Surely most fans will know deep down that that is a lie.

“Haa… … I’m different from you. My specialty isn’t obscene content. It’s game broadcasts and shit. Do you know how many people get addicted when a scandal breaks out!?”

“Then you should do Just Fans too. It may not be a popular style, but it’s a body that will be in demand in the Abyss.”

“Poem… Abyss… … … ? What’s wrong with my body?”

“I’m not even 150cm tall, so what’s the point of talking more?”

“150.2! Anything less than 150 is just a meme!”

As expected, there is fun in teasing.

I can see why people would go out of their way to spend money to make him mad.

“So why did you call?”

“Oh, right. Are you going to broadcast?”

“I should do it. I should show off the graffiti on TV and show it off.”

“Uh… … Do the fans like that?”

“If you don’t like it, what are they going to do? But you should watch it anyway. I’ll show you this and tell you how I was treated back then. Are you going to put up with it? Then you should hit me with a pepper.”

“Why on earth do you like this kind of woman… … … . ”

Well, she has a nice body.

And it’s pretty famous.

“Well, this isn’t the first or second time a scandal has broken out like this… I think it’s better to create issues like this periodically.”

“Life itself is just pickled in dopamine… … .”

“So why the broadcast? Oh, you wanted me to mention it on the broadcast? In the end, we decided to do it together.”

“Are you…crazy!? Then I’ll really get torn in half!”

Although it didn’t go up on the internet, Galnyang eventually accepted my offer.

It seems that the fact that he is Han Ga-on’s twin brother was well-received.

“It’s rare to find someone whose identity is confirmed and who keeps secrets well.”

“Tell me it wasn’t true. I was just joking. It ended without much conversation after that. I really didn’t plan on calling her. Even if I did, she wouldn’t come. The threesome story was also a lie.”

“Why do you want so many things? You’re the one who made the mistake and now you’re making me take care of it?”

“Ugh… … I’m sorry about that.”

It’s cute how he hesitates to apologize.

How will Garam deal with this small and cute creature?

As roughly as you did to me?

Or, as with a glass object, with care?

“Haa… … … ♥”

“Oh my! Are you crazy! Why are you moaning!?”

“Oh, sorry. I was editing the part where I got eaten like a dog by my brother. My body is burning up and I think I’m going crazy.”

“Is that it?”

“You won’t regret it, right? Honestly, if Garam Oppa wants to fuck me, I’ll fuck him.”

“… … . ”

The cat paused for a moment and then asked cautiously.

“You haven’t heard from that guy…?”

“Unfortunately, there isn’t any.”

I thought about contacting you first, but I thought that would just delay our appointment for no reason.

“I’m so in love with my girlfriend that I don’t know when she’ll call me. You just have to wait.”

“Is the world’s best Sarah just waiting for a man to contact her? … I guess we’ll have to live a long life to find out.”

“That’s because he’s a man worth that much.”

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“Hey… Wait a minute. Yoojung. Are you really going to do that?”

“You promised. You don’t like it?”

Yujeong made a gloomy expression and slumped her shoulders.

When I first heard that the package had arrived, I thought it was a device for developing anal.

Because the last conversation we had was about analytics development.

But that wasn’t it.

The Courier was a fan developed for graffitiing the body.

“My brother used to just draw on my body with a pen and stuff… ”

“I did it because you asked me to… .”

“I was really looking forward to it… When I was bored, I thought about what to write on my brother’s body… ”

Even in the midst of all this, he is holding a black pen tightly.

“Is it because you planned to meet Yuri?”

“Huh…huh?”

“You don’t like it when I record with Yuri, right? Okay… … … ”

My heart ached and hurt when I saw her biting her lip and sobbing slightly.

Actually, I had that kind of worry too. Today is the day I promised to record with Yuri after deciding on the concept. When the vocal academy closes, I have to record my voice in the soundproof booth in the deepest part to upload to K-Play.

Of course, since I’m only drawing sounds, the graffiti on my body doesn’t mean much. I’m not filming and uploading videos.

“Okay… … But when I put on clothes, can you doodle on it so it won’t be visible?”

“Yes! I will!”

Yujeong’s mood suddenly changed and she came to me.

It seems that the crying was just an act.

“Okay, do you want to take off your clothes and lie down on the sofa?”

“What…what are you going to write?”

“Let’s check that in the mirror later?”

“… … . ”

I took off my top and lay down on the sofa.

All I could do was look at Yoojung, who was climbing on top of me, smiling brightly.

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“Oh… … That’s really unusual. A bed in a soundproof booth.”

Yuri stepped into the soundproof booth and started looking around.

Since Yu-Jeong had taught me how to operate the machine, it was just Yu-Ri and I here.

“You came a little early?”

“I came early on purpose. My sister is giving a lesson in the other room, and my brother is having sex with her. I thought you’d like this kind of situation.”

“… … . ”

To be honest, I didn’t hate it.

The reason there is a soundproof booth is to prevent the sound coming from inside from radiating outside.

If that feature works properly, even if Yuri lets out a moan while Yoojung is giving a lesson, no one outside will be able to hear it.

Moreover, in order to take a lesson, you have to go into another soundproof booth. There, you turn on the MR and sing, so there is no way you can know what is going on in the other room.

“And there’s something I couldn’t show you last time.”

“If that’s the case… … . Reverse Bunny Girl?”

“That’s right! I prepared that too!”

Yuri laughed bashfully and pulled down the cuffs of her jeans.

The zipper of his light blue jeans opens, revealing the flesh inside.

But even though the jeans were ripped open and the space was open, the panties were not visible.

“S… no way… ”

When your jeans are open until you can almost see your butt.

It was only then that I saw something black attached to it.

“I thought it would be too obvious that I was not wearing a bra… … so I just put it on at the bottom.”

Bang Yuri leans forward with her lower body, asking to pull up her pants a bit more.

As I spread my legs slightly, the heart-shaped sticker stuck to my vagina caught my eye.

“Recording. Eating a reverse bunny girl. What do you want to do first?”