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    In the video, Aunt Seon-ju and Soo-ah were clinging to each other, as if completely exhausted, enjoying the aftershocks of pleasure.

    The vibrator that had been attached to Soo-ah’s clitoris was now barely hanging on by a tattered piece of skin tape, thanks to Aunt Seon-ju roughly rubbing their private parts together. It had fallen onto the bed, tickling Soo-ah’s butt.

    The bed sheets in Aunt Seon-ju’s room were soaked.

    Mother and daughter lying side by side on the bed with their legs spread in an M-shape, breathing roughly.

    Aunt Seon-ju and Soo-ah’s chests were rising and falling rapidly, as if they were out of breath.

    Aunt Seon-ju, who was panting, barely calmed her breathing and seemed to regain her senses, got up and brushed the hair sticking to Soo-ah’s face to the side.

    Then, she slowly licked the beads of sweat on Soo-ah’s body, starting to move down little by little.

    Aunt Seon-ju reached Soo-ah’s chest, which was starting to swell, bit down on the cute pink nipple that was bulging out, and began to suck on it like a newborn baby.

    Soo-ah’s hand was placed on Aunt Seon-ju’s head and stroked down.

    The afterplay of a crazy and lewd mother and daughter, as if their roles had been reversed.

    That’s how the video that Aunt Seon-ju sent ended.

    A pleasant thrill and tremor passed through Si-woo’s spine.

    **

    Si-woo was about to return his smartphone to standby mode when he checked another message notification that was floating in the stacked message notification window.

    It was a message from Cheol-jin.

    Cheol-jin, who betrayed Si-woo halfway through yesterday’s meeting and seemed to have completely sided with Jun-hyung’s group.

    At the dramatic timing when Si-woo was about to be defeated at the end, Cheol-jin stood by Si-woo’s side and fought against his older friends.

    And he had made a great contribution to finishing the case by reporting it to the police in advance.

    In the end, it was no exaggeration to say that thanks to Cheol-jin, he was able to save Se-hee and Shin-bi at yesterday’s meeting.

    Si-woo felt very grateful for the help he received from Cheol-jin, but on the other hand, he also felt that Cheol-jin was very annoying for not telling him about those situations from the beginning.

    Was it because he wanted to check on Si-woo and Se-hee after breaking up at the police station last night?

    He wasn’t usually the type to be so friendly, but perhaps he was worried about Si-woo’s condition because of what happened.

    With complicated feelings, Si-woo touched the smartphone notification screen to check the message sent by Cheol-jin.

    The chat window with Cheol-jin opened immediately.

    Several photos sent by Cheol-jin were uploaded in the chat window.

    He thought he would at least ask how he was feeling, but Si-woo was slightly nervous because the photos were sent abruptly without any explanation.

    The photos were sent not long after Si-woo fell asleep.

    Si-woo touched the photos, downloaded them, and made them appear enlarged one by one on the screen.

    Photos of a middle-aged man and woman being secretly taken.

    Was Cheol-jin taking pictures while tailing someone again this time?

    Looking at the composition and distance of the photos, the people in the photos didn’t seem to be aware that Cheol-jin was taking pictures of them at all.

    The man’s physique and face were very familiar to Si-woo.

    The person in the photo was none other than Cheol-jin’s father, Kim Gyu-hyung.

    Next to Cheol-jin’s father stood a stylish and beautiful middle-aged woman.

    The middle-aged woman, who looked somehow familiar, seemed very close to Cheol-jin’s father, with her arms tightly intertwined, pressing her chest against him.

    If someone knew that the man in the photo was married to Ms. Gyu-ri, it was a situation that could only be suspected of adultery.

    Si-woo had heard from Cheol-jin before that his father was having an affair.

    And since he was already shocked to learn about Ms. Gyu-ri’s contractual relationship and the mothers’ past, he wasn’t too surprised by the photos Cheol-jin sent.

    However, every time Cheol-jin gave him new information or data, it caused unsettling changes in Si-woo that were difficult to handle.

    Why did Cheol-jin send Si-woo photos of his father’s affair?

    Where had he seen that familiar middle-aged woman standing next to him?

    Along with a doubtful curiosity, an uneasy anxiety was growing in Si-woo’s heart.

    He was sure that the middle-aged woman had recently encountered Si-woo somewhere.

    As Si-woo flipped through the photos he received from Cheol-jin one by one, he suddenly realized something, as if he had been hit in the back of the head.

    The woman in the photo was one of the mothers who had been called to the police station yesterday.

    The mother of Ms. Se-mi, who came to the police station late.

    Had Cheol-jin already known that Ms. Se-mi’s mother was his father’s affair partner even before the meeting?

    What Cheol-jin said to Si-woo when the mothers arrived at the police station one after another lingered in Si-woo’s head.

    Cheol-jin had clearly said, referring to the women gathered in the police station, that they were slaves that needed to be dealt with one by one from now on.

    As he recalled those words, he naturally pictured himself putting a leash around the neck of the middle-aged woman in the photo and shoving things inside her.

    Si-woo tried to text Cheol-jin to ask what was going on, but soon shook his head and decided to stop.

    It had already been a while since Cheol-jin sent the text, and Si-woo knew Cheol-jin’s tendency to stall or avoid answering the more Si-woo asked with burning curiosity.

    Si-woo closed the chat window with Cheol-jin and lay down on the bed.

    Si-woo put his hand into his pants to check his erection again.

    Si-woo’s thing, bulging out with veins popping.

    Si-woo’s thing had swollen up hugely and become as hard as an iron lump.

    **

    Instead of texting Cheol-jin, Si-woo decided to open a chat window with Ms. Se-hee and talk to her.

    ‘Se-hee~ Are you feeling okay~?’

    Si-woo, who now sends texts calling her name without the title of “older sister” as if it were natural.

    ‘Yeah~ I feel better after sleeping. How about you, Si-woo? Doesn’t it still hurt where you got cut?’

    Ms. Se-hee didn’t seem to care about Si-woo’s way of addressing her anymore and was responding.

    Rather, Ms. Se-hee was asking, worried about her younger brother.

    ‘No~ It doesn’t hurt much~’

    Si-woo said, as if to reassure Ms. Se-hee.

    ‘What if it scars? I’m sorry because of me~’

    Ms. Se-hee seemed to think that Si-woo was hurt because of her.

    Ms. Se-hee was worrying about Si-woo with meticulous attention and kindness that she could never have imagined before.

    ‘Don’t worry, it’ll heal soon~! Did your mom say anything about that?’

    Si-woo asked, as if checking to see if his mom had said anything to Ms. Se-hee about the issue.

    ‘No~ She doesn’t say much… My mom is just the same as usual~ Rather, it seems like my mom is deliberately avoiding talking about you, Si-woo…’

    Ms. Se-hee carefully informed him about her mom’s situation without finishing her sentence.

    Fortunately, Ms. Se-hee hadn’t been scolded or told off by her mom since this morning.

    Rather, looking at Ms. Se-hee’s text, it seems that her mom is faithfully carrying out the hierarchical role play that she agreed to do with Si-woo.

    ‘Really? That’s a relief then~ Anyway, it’s not because of you that I got hurt, so if my mom says anything next time, be sure to tell me! Okay?!’

    Si-woo said confidently, as if to confirm to Ms. Se-hee that he was superior to her mom.

    ‘Okay~!’

    Ms. Se-hee answered concisely without hesitation.

    Ms. Se-hee seemed to have completely trusted Si-woo now.

    Especially in terms of her relationship with her mom, it seemed that she no longer had any doubts or suspicions about the fact that Si-woo had complete dominance.

    ‘Se-hee, are you downstairs right now?’

    Si-woo asked Ms. Se-hee as if trying to confirm a fact he already knew.

    ‘Yeah~ My mom woke me up and I came downstairs~’

    Ms. Se-hee answered immediately.

    ‘Is Se-young there too?’

    Si-woo asks to get a more accurate understanding of the situation downstairs.

    ‘Yeah, Se-young is there too~ I guess they’re about to start preparing dinner~’

    Ms. Se-hee was faithfully answering Si-woo’s questions.

    As soon as Si-woo saw Ms. Se-hee’s reply, he took off his pants, took out his thing, and switched the conversation app on his smartphone to the photo shooting app.

    -Click! Click! Click!

    When Si-woo pressed the shooting button, the huge, bulging mass of flesh was captured on the smartphone.

    He immediately sends Ms. Se-hee a picture of his erection.

    ‘Can you come up to my room for a bit?’

    After sending the photo, Si-woo sends a text to Ms. Se-hee in a roundabout and gentle tone.

    A few seconds pass, and a text comes from Ms. Se-hee.

    ‘Okay, I’ll go up right now’

    Ms. Se-hee was trying to follow Si-woo’s words without complaint, even knowing what Si-woo was trying to make her do.

    Si-woo sits on the bed with his pants and underwear down to his ankles.

    Si-woo leans his upper body slightly back, supports himself with his arms, sticks out his exposed penis, and waits for Ms. Se-hee.

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