Extra. Mr. Kang Joo-hyuk’s Family Affairs (7)

There’s a slight difference between the words ‘obsession’ and ‘possession’.

My wives all tend to be obsessed with me, but they don’t exactly try to possess me.

I want to possess all my wives, but I don’t obsess over any single one of them.

It’s just that my possessiveness is about four times stronger than their obsession.

If the ratio were a perfect 1:1, this strange relationship would have collapsed long ago.

“Haa…. Ha….”

Sex while submerged in warm fluids is always better after it’s over than during.

There’s no need to worry about dirtying the bed, and your body doesn’t get cold as your sweat cools.

Just relax completely and let yourself drift off to sleep, and your pounding heart gradually slows, melting away all the fatigue from your body.

…Isn’t this what the word ‘happiness’ is supposed to mean?

“…Ye-eun-ah.”

“Yeeees…”

“Turn around.”

“…Okay.”

I spoke to her abruptly, without a shred of romance in my tone.

I would have answered honestly if she had asked why, but our sister-in-law, her eyes completely glazed over, leaned against me obediently without a word of complaint.

The moment her sticky, slippery skin touched mine, I suddenly hugged Ye-eun tightly from behind.

I thought she might react a little, but our cute sister-in-law, perhaps expecting it, calmly surrendered herself to me.

“…Did you want to touch my breasts…?”

“…That too.”

“Touch them. …Whatever you want. There’s no one else to touch them but you anyway….”

I groped her pudding-like breasts and rubbed my cheek against her smooth neck.

Having shared so much of each other’s fluids, I couldn’t really smell that sweet, intimate scent.

Only the fragrance of the bath bombs filling the tub filled my nose.

But that was enough.

Because I’m a man who prefers touch over smell.

“Haaaa….”

A sigh that made it impossible to tell whose it was.

As she blinked her eyes open and shut repeatedly, drowsiness poured down on her like crazy.

It felt like drowning in clouds, making reality itself disappear.

…Is this really reality?

Seeing as we did that this morning and are doing this again in the afternoon, maybe I died from an orgasm.

I’m already dead and dreaming.

That’s why my beautiful sister-in-law won’t leave my side.

“…Oppa.”

“Yeah.”

“Um…, should I maybe do something like YouTube?”

“…Suddenly?”

Besides, hearing my sister-in-law suddenly say something weird made it clear it must be a dream.

…She’s not a singer, not an actress, so why suddenly a YouTuber?

Did she perhaps see her own sister doing something YouTube-like with a guitar and think it looked fun?

“Just because. …I thought it might be okay if Hinami and I did it together. Fans would probably like that too.”

“…What would you two do together?”

“Well, like traveling here and there…. Filming ourselves living together and being all lovey-dovey…. Going on trips abroad…”

“…Are you secretly dating Hinami behind my back?”

“No. …But I bet you’d get excited if we pretended to date.”

“….”

…Ah.

So that’s how it is.

Having spent so much time with Ye-eun, it seems she’s figured out exactly what gets me excited.

“My fans would probably like it too, right? Rather than ending with some weird scandal involving you, Oppa, getting linked with Hinami would be better.”

“True. You two were often paired together during your activities.”

Even before I got involved, Hinami and Seo Jia were often shipped as a yuri couple.

After I got involved with them, they started spending more time together, which only intensified it.

…Ever since Jia and I had that scandal break, there were fans who entered a realm of near-belief.

The theory was that the man named ‘Kang Joo-hyuk’ was merely a scapegoat to hide the forbidden love between Hinami and Seo Jia.

Some people even seriously claimed that the various explicit photos I posted on Instagram were actually taken after rolling around with Hinami…

…Although the part about ‘the two of them rolling around naked in bed’ was actually true.

Moreover, even after quitting idol work, Jia and Hinami were often seen practically living together, so it wasn’t entirely baseless gossip.

…It’s just that the reality was far more dangerous than anyone imagined.

“The kids, well… you said you’d take responsibility, Oppa. …So we’ll just go traveling. Puhuhu.”

“…As the landlady, I can’t really argue with that.”

“Ah, but you have to come with us on the trips, Oppa. Since there are four of us, one person can stay behind, right? …We can take turns watching the kids, and the rest can rest.”

…Traveling.

Come to think of it, considering we’re basically co-parenting, there’s no reason we couldn’t.

The kids sleep on schedule now, so if we hire a babysitter, it might be manageable, right?

Food-wise… well, there’s formula.

…And since everyone’s lactating, the kids won’t starve.

“…So I won’t get any rest, will I?”

“Well…. You do it all the time even when you’re home anyway.”

Our sister-in-law chuckled with a vague tone, making it impossible to tell if she was joking or serious.

…I have nothing to say.

After all, I came here right now because I just wanted to do it.

“We’ll need a cameraman anyway. …Come with us, Oppa.”

“There are many Koreans overseas too. …Someone might recognize us, right?”

“…Why is that?”

“It’s not why-“

“Why? …Don’t you like it?”

I thought maybe they wouldn’t get caught if I acted as the cameraman openly, but ‘Seo Jia’ whispered seductively in my ear.

What’s the problem with getting caught?

…She’s not wrong.

We’re practically already caught.

“…It’s not that I dislike it. But Hinami hasn’t been openly linked with me yet.”

However, that’s just between you and you.

Hinami was still the exception.

Any involvement I had with her was only at the level of gossip or rumors.

I’ve never been caught openly walking around with her.

“She’d definitely do it if you wanted her to, Oppa. …Don’t you remember who invited her on that trip to Japan before?”

…But knowing Hinami, I didn’t think she’d refuse.

She’d probably enjoy it.

It was the same back then.

She ran around all over Japan, and then squeezed my dick with the same hand she used to sign autographs for fans-that memory is still vivid.

“…You know, I realized something after living comfortably for a while. It seems I’m not built for a life of leisure forever.”

“Do you want that much attention?”

“It’s less about attention… and more about… being watched.”

“…You damn pervert.”

But what’s different now is that you’re even more of a pervert than Hinami.

Hinami is a pervert who likes being secretly and obscenely fucked, but

You like ‘Seo Jia’ herself falling apart openly.

“Who made me like this? …You pervert.”

…Even though I did train her that way.

“…It’s just not fun anymore when only you like me.”

“Is my love not enough for you?”

“No. Your love alone is plenty…. …But you aren’t satisfied with just me, are you?”

“…You were just showing me so much love moments ago.”

“Well, in terms of love, yes.”

This greedy sister-in-law smiled faintly, then slowly sat up.

She then washed off the excess fluids from her body and laid out a wide tube, the kind you’d see in AV, on the bathroom floor.

“But… people don’t live on love alone.”

“…What do you want, if not love?”

“……I want to feel alive.”

She sat obediently on top of it and beckoned to me.

Together,

Let’s get on this slippery rope.

“…How do you want to feel?”

“Well…. Just like always.”

Drawn by her gesture, I followed and flopped down onto the tube, which looked like it would make me slip if I wasn’t careful.

Jia, looking down at me, chuckled and climbed onto my still-sticky body.

“…What is it that you always feel?”

“It’s what you make me do every time.”

“Be specific.”

“Really. …You’re so mischievous, Oppa.”

She looked at me, perhaps drowsy,

or perhaps consumed by pleasure.

…She ran a finger over the one spot of fluid that hadn’t been wiped away.

And opened her mouth.

“…After filming, I want to have sex.”

“…We do that every time, don’t we?”

“Film a video for others to see…. Then, after getting off stage… I want to be violated by you.”

Before, I could indulge freely, but

now I can’t taste that delicacy.

…I want to enjoy it again.

“…Reading fanfics written about Hinami and me, and then getting fucked by you, Oppa, is incredibly… erotic. …Do you want to see them too?”

“…I’ve already seen a few.”

“Ah, maybe you like yuri stuff too because you’re a pervert, Oppa.”

“I like breaking things.”

“Ahaha…. …Me too.”

“Don’t your fans hate that?”

“Who knows? …Wouldn’t they like it if we occasionally showed signs of kissing? It wouldn’t be a lie.”

“…It’s kissing on the dick until we bump into each other.”

“Puhuhu…”

I too,

wanted to taste that thrilling flavor again.

…But this time,

a little more safely.

Enjoying it without any safety ropes before was thrilling, but it was too dangerous.

This time, I want to enjoy it to a level where I won’t fall even if I slip.

Back then, if I died, it was just me dying, but

now I have too much to be responsible for.

“…I’m never going back to the entertainment industry. If I get tangled up in contracts and such, I’ll be tempted to gamble with my life again…”

“…Okay.”

I can no longer enjoy the pleasure derived from risking one woman’s life.

However, it’s free to enjoy the illusion that others have gambled their lives, even when neither life nor anything else was on the line.

It’s freedom to enjoy the misconception that others have gambled for you.

“So, …I want to enjoy myself just as much as you enjoy yourself with my sister.”

“…Okay.”

“If… Hinami refuses. …You have to persuade her, Oppa.”

“Me?”

“Yes. …If you punish her hard with this dick, she’ll listen to you, Oppa… Ah… ♡”

Freely,

Looking at Ye-eun’s face, enjoying me without any worries, I swept back my damp bangs.

…Maybe it’s time to ditch the word ‘idol’.

They aren’t idols.

They are my wives.

Having sex with my wife is…

Not a problem.

Even if we get caught,

nothing will go wrong.