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    It is the fourth day since Kim Do-jin left for China.

    After checking the message that she was scheduled to arrive this afternoon, Shin Yu-jeong’s body was excited.

    I can feel the wetness in my panties, which I changed into after showering just 30 minutes ago.

    “ah… , really.”

    Shin Yu-jeong takes off her panties, wiping away the sticky love juice flowing down her thighs.

    I was embarrassed.

    “Ah, Mr. “I don’t think it would be any use to change clothes like this.”

    Love juice is constantly flowing out of the vagina.

    What is the use of changing into new panties in this condition?

    It’s obvious that it will get wet and uncomfortable again soon.

    “… But you can’t not wear it, really.”

    If I didn’t wear it, a catastrophe would have occurred.

    The love juice that was supposed to wet your panties will just drip down your thighs and onto the floor.

    I fold my fingers one by one and count the last day I had sex with him.

    “Six days.”

    The last time we had sex was two days before he left.

    I originally wanted to do it the day before, but I couldn’t.

    I have to leave early in the morning, so I have to pack my bags the night before, so I’m busy or something.

    ‘Should I masturbate at least once?’

    I thought about cooling my heated body with my own hands, even if it wasn’t enough, but I quickly stopped.

    ‘No, no. ‘I just need to hold on a little longer, so why not?’

    I don’t want to lower my boiling sexual desire through things like masturbation.

    With a little patience, you will be able to enjoy a pleasure that cannot be compared to masturbation.

    ‘Until then, let’s endure even if it’s a little uncomfortable.’

    There is no choice but to use sanitary pads as a temporary measure to block the leaking vaginal fluid.

    At the time, I was lamenting the sight of myself using sanitary pads in a way different from their original purpose.

    “Shin Yu-jeong! “Come out quickly and eat.”

    “Uh, get out now.”

    Answering Seo Jeong-hee’s voice coming from the kitchen, I put on my pants and leave the room.

    “I’ll eat well.”

    “okay.”

    With those words, a quiet meal began.

    I have no appetite.

    The only thing that comes to mind is how I will fuck Kim Do-jin today.

    ‘I’m going to put it underneath today and fuck it until I’m satisfied.’

    Of course, she was always the one who got annoyed, but isn’t her mind free?

    While I was gnawing on a grain of rice with great excitement.

    Seo Jeong-hee’s smartphone rings loudly.

    My face stiffens slightly after checking the name on the screen.

    Finally, I bring the smartphone to my ear.

    “Yes, honey. “What’s going on this morning?”

    The person who called was none other than Shin Hyo-seop, her husband and Shin Yu-jeong’s father.

    Shin Yu-jeong glances at Seo Jeong-hee, who is on the phone, with a complicated gaze.

    “You’re coming home next weekend? ah… , It’s not that I don’t like it. I was just surprised. It hasn’t been long since I came home. I understand. see you then.”

    Not long after, I ask her as she puts down her smartphone after finishing the call.

    “… “Dad, you’re coming up next week?”

    “huh.”

    “What’s going on? “Once you go up and down, you don’t come back for at least half a year.”

    “I know.”

    Seo Jeong-hee smiles bitterly and shakes her head as if she is not happy about her husband’s vacation, and Shin Yu-jeong shakes her head quietly as she looks at her.

    ‘What happened?’

    There are many things I want to ask.

    What happened between mom and dad.

    Kim Do-jin and Seo Jeong-hee.

    Which of the two reached out first and started a relationship?

    Finally, until when… , how far are you going to go?

    “mom.”

    “huh.”

    “… Shall we have a can of beer for dinner?”

    “… … .”

    Seo Jeong-hee clearly understands the meaning of those words and falls into silence for a moment.

    You can’t avoid it forever.

    Even if the relationship between mother and daughter is no longer the same as before, the issues that need to be addressed must be addressed accurately.

    She quickly nodded and answered.

    “Okay, then.”

    The two finally decided to face the truth they had been ignoring until now.

    While continuing to eat in silence, Shin Yu-jeong realized something.

    The fact that my body is so hot that I can’t control it.

    In response, she hinted at a suggestion.

    “that… , should we do it tomorrow instead of today…? ?”

    “… … .”

    Shin Yu-jeong subtly turns her head away from Seo Jeong-hee’s bewildered gaze.

    The two were shaky from the start.

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    After finishing the meal, Shin Yu-jeong returned to her room and fell into meditation.

    To regenerate a body heated with the heart of cultivating the Way?

    no.

    ‘First of all, I’m embarrassed, so when he comes, I immediately start kissing him… , No, should I just grab you by the collar and take off your clothes first?’

    We are just simulating what to do when Kim Do-jin returns.

    After roughly organizing her priorities of action, she looked at her watch.

    The hour hand points to 4.

    “When on earth is it coming?”

    I was just looking at the clock, waiting for him anxiously.

    When the ticking clock finally pointed to 5.

    Ding dong-!

    At the sound of the doorbell, Shin Yoo-jeong stands up like a spring and leaves the room.

    Just then, he extends his hand towards Seo Jeong-hee, who is leaving the living room together.

    “I’m going out!”

    “Yes, yes.”

    Shin Yoo-jeong makes Seo Jeong-hee cringe with the immense power that radiates from her words and actions, and then runs to the front door in one step.

    He forcibly pulls down the corners of his mouth that had risen to just below his ears and opens the door.

    Rattling!

    “hey! You said you would come in the afternoon, but why did you come so late? ?”

    A familiar face visible through the open door.

    That time when I was so happy that I started talking harshly.

    Another person came into her field of vision.

    That face was also familiar.

    Baekhyun.

    A professor at the Department of Magic, and a woman who occasionally cast strange glances at Kim Do-jin.

    “professor… ?”

    “Oh, hello. Yujeong student.”

    When she saw Baek Hyun-ah greeting me with an awkward smile, she lost consciousness for a moment.

    What kind of situation is this?

    Why on earth did she come here?

    Also with Kim Do-jin.

    “Hey, what… ?”

    Kim Do-jin smiles and answers her question.

    “Yoojeong! “I brought a boarder!”

    “… … ?”

    I don’t know what bullshit this is.

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    When I asked Baek Hyun-ah to go where I live, I did not mean that we would live together in the same house.

    However, words ultimately depend on how the listener perceives them.

    “Well, well, what does that mean? Are you going to where student Dojin lives? !?”

    I calmly explained the meaning to her, who was very embarrassed by what at first glance seemed like a very misleading statement.

    “ah… “So, you meant to live in Shin Yu-jeong’s building.”

    “Yes, that’s right.”

    About a month ago?

    I heard that a test taker who came from the provinces to Seoul to prepare for the exam gave up his life in Seoul and returned to his hometown after suffering from failure for three years.

    I said this as a way to get Baek Hyun-ah to stay in that empty room.

    “I’m sorry, I misunderstood.”

    After hearing the entire explanation, I feel grumpy when I see her handing me an apple with a relieved face.

    “When do you always tempt people like that, and are you so disgusted by the idea of living together? what the.”

    As she complained in a slightly sulky tone, her face turned slightly red.

    “Well, that can’t be helped… .”

    “That’s right~ It was an order from the organization so you did it to someone you didn’t like~”

    “Oh, no, I didn’t hate it… .”

    It’s fun to see you flustered.

    “just joke.”

    “ah… … .”

    Baekhyun-ah realizes that she has been played and rolls her eyes with a innocent expression.

    For a moment, I was delighted by the unique color on her face.

    “Come on, let’s go quickly.”

    He held her hand as she froze in place and led her into a taxi that had just stopped.

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    He took Baek Hyun-ah, who was looking awkward, and Shin Yu-jeong, who was embarrassed, and explained everything in detail to the building owner, who was above the creator.

    “… For that reason, the professor needs a place to hide for a while.”

    “Hmm, I see.”

    There is no better place to hide her than here.

    If you fall, it’s just a stone’s throw away, so you’ll be able to deal with any situation.

    But I can’t let her stay here as I please.

    After all, the owner of this building is Jeonghee.

    Of course, if I rely on her warmth, I might be able to do what I want.

    However, no one else knows, but I don’t want to use Jeonghee like that.

    “If she hides quietly, nothing major will happen, but if it turns out she’s alive, something dangerous could happen.”

    “… … .”

    “Even if you say no, I understand, so please think carefully before making your decision.”

    Jeong-hee is deeply troubled with an even more shady look after her honest words.

    Her gaze, which had been lingering in silence for different reasons, turns to Baek Hyun-ah.

    “You said you were Professor Baekhyun, right?”

    “Ah yes. “Not anymore.”

    Jeong-hee’s hand reaches out to her, who responds in surprise at the sudden call.

    “Take care of yourself from now on.”

    Baekhyun-ah is taken aback by her infinitely kind smile and touch.

    She suddenly joined hands with Jeonghee and asked again.

    “really… , would you mind? “You might experience something bad because of me.”

    “are you okay.”

    Jeonghee answers by shaking her head resolutely.

    Her warm gaze turns to me.

    “Dojin is no different from my son. “You are the benefactor who saved my child. Can I throw you away?”

    With those words, Jeong-hee stands up and bows her head politely to Baek Hyun-ah and expresses her gratitude.

    “Thank you very much for saving Dojin.”

    Oh my… !

    I was once again completely intoxicated by her motherly love full of grace.

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