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“Hngh!”

Sejin’s sister shuddered all over as Siwoo’s palm spanked her, suddenly lifted and dropped.

“Who decides something like that!?”

Siwoo’s cry seemed to have anger, anxiety, and affection coexisting…

“Heeuuh… Hngheuuh…. Haaaah….”

Sejin’s sister let out a sobbing breath as if frightened by Siwoo’s sharp words.

“Who decides such a thing! Why are you all so helpless, swayed by such scraps of paper!”

Siwoo said to Sejin’s sister, pressing her.

“Heut!”

Sejin’s sister was making a sound again that was hard to tell whether it was laughter or a sob.

“…It’s not that someone decides it… Everyone thinks and feels and wants that way…”

And then, Sejin’s sister calmly lowered her voice and answered Siwoo.

“What?”

Siwoo reacted as if puzzled by Sejin’s sister’s incomprehensible words.

“Siwoo, you were thinking that way too, weren’t you? Because such things were written in the ledger or Mom’s slave contract… inheritance and succession…”

Sejin’s sister continued her explanation as if trying to make Siwoo understand something.

Siwoo was in a confused mood, trying to listen intently to Sejin’s sister’s story.

“But even if the ledger or contract disappears, do you think we can go back to the beginning as if it never existed now?”

Sejin’s sister kept asking questions to Siwoo, who was puzzled.

“Th…that’s…”

Siwoo couldn’t continue speaking at Sejin’s sister’s question and hesitated.

“Look~ Siwoo, you’re the same, right? The slave contract doesn’t force people’s actions… What they wanted was written in the slave contract… whether master or slave…”

Siwoo felt a dizzying sensation at Sejin’s sister’s voice, which contained something profound.

“What they want… is written… in the slave contract?”

Siwoo quietly repeated Sejin’s sister’s last words.

“Yeah… What makes you open the refrigerator door is not the food inside… but your desire or craving to fill your hungry stomach.”

Sejin’s sister brought up an analogy that Siwoo had heard somewhere similar and was explaining the psychological motives and fundamental principles of the people related to the slave contract.

Siwoo’s penis, who was blankly repeating Sejin’s sister’s words in his mouth, expanded inside Sejin’s sister’s vaginal opening.

“Hngh-eut!”

Sejin’s sister wriggled, arching her back at Siwoo’s penis, which tightly filled her vaginal opening.

Siwoo kept recalling the words that Sejin’s sister had just said in his head.

Then, Siwoo suddenly couldn’t suppress the surging impulse and moved his hips urgently.

Squelch squelch squelch!

Siwoo’s penis roughly scraped against Sejin’s sister’s vaginal walls.

“Hngeung hngaang.. Haaaang…!”

Sejin’s sister was now letting out completely coquettish moans as if for Siwoo to hear.

“Haa.. So it’s okay for you to be like this with me? Heueu… You’re not the type to be dominated either?! Haa!”

“You don’t even want it, but you can’t go back, so ha… you’re going to accept it!?”

Siwoo continued to move his hips, pointing out Sejin’s sister’s incomprehensible attitude.

“Hngeung haaaa.. Hngh-eut… Haaaah… Hngeung hngheung… Heuek hngeuk…”

Sejin’s sister was panting as if she couldn’t come to her senses from Siwoo’s rough pounding.

Then, at some point, Siwoo stopped moving his hips abruptly.

“Hngeuuh-eut!”

Sejin’s sister threw her head back, tightened her vaginal opening, and let out a short scream.

Siwoo and Sejin’s sister took a breath as if calming their excitement for a moment…

“Haa… Among the people who made slave contracts… Heueu… there are many people who are not that type…”

Sejin’s sister said as if clarifying something, catching her breath.

“Among the people who made contracts… there are many people who are not that type? What are you talking about?”

Siwoo asked in a cracking voice, as if he couldn’t understand Sejin’s sister’s words.

“Haaaah….”

Sejin’s sister took a breath as if sighing, as if organizing the words to say in her head.

Her vaginal opening, organizing her thoughts while catching her breath, was strongly tightening Siwoo’s penis.

Siwoo gently stroked her buttocks that he had slapped with his palm, as if waiting for her answer, and gently rubbed her vaginal flesh with his penis.

Sejin’s sister continued her story again, controlling her rough breathing.

“For people who feel ashamed of their desires, such master-servant relationships… can be a refuge to relieve anxiety or guilt.”

“They want to believe that their desires are not just individual deviations, but predetermined fate or providence.”

Sejin’s sister seemed to be talking about people who wanted their desires to be regarded as inevitable fate, not personal deviations.

“Haoooo..”

Sejin’s sister paused to catch her breath again while continuing her words.

Her voice contained an understanding and insight into life, but at the same time, a sense of fatigue from accepting such reality was also felt.

Mom, Aunt Sunju, Aunt Gyuri… and everyone else whose names are written in the slave ledger…

Could it be that, regardless of such tendencies, they could sign and follow the slave contract only for the purpose of resolving the anxiety that follows their own desires in the first place?

Even while ruining the lives of themselves and their families?

“Are you one of those people too?”

Siwoo asked Sejin’s sister in a cautious but firm voice.

At that moment, the mucous membranes of her vaginal walls constricted Siwoo’s penis to the fullest.

“Heut… Heueu… Heuheueu…”

Sejin’s sister chuckled as if mocking herself, then made a sobbing sound.

“Maybe…”

Then, Sejin’s sister answered Siwoo in a bitter voice as if directed at herself.

After uttering those words as if trailing off, Sejin’s sister brought Siwoo’s hand, which was placed on her buttocks, to the front of her crotch.

Siwoo’s fingertip touched Sejin’s sister’s clitoris.

The slippery moisture on her crotch was slowly soaking Siwoo’s hand.

Squelch squelch squelch!

Siwoo scratched her protruding bump with his fingertip at the same time as he stabbed Sejin’s sister’s vaginal opening with his penis.

“Hawoo… Hnaang… Master hngeuk… Master~!”

Sejin’s sister called Siwoo master and moaned in a pleading voice.

Entrusting the ego to others, convincing oneself that one’s desires are not individual deviations but are determined by the will of others or a fateful flow…

Perhaps… as she said, that may be the easiest way for people with sinful desires to let go of guilt.

Before long, Sejin’s sister’s body trembled again as if she had reached another climax.

Siwoo stopped moving the hand that was rubbing her clitoris and the penis that was ravaging her vaginal flesh again and waited for her climax to subside.

**

Sejin’s sister’s breathing was slowly subsiding.

“Why are you trying to marry me and Se-ah off?… Why did you suddenly send such a contract without even contacting me? And entrusted it to Sora and Shinbi!”

Siwoo continued his question to her as her breathing and heaving were subsiding.

“Sehee said that Sora and Shinbi brought that marriage contract yesterday and said that everything would be resolved with it… Sehee herself didn’t seem to know the details well!”

“What exactly is supposed to be resolved with that marriage contract? What are you plotting without me and the other family members knowing?! Are you still hiding something from me even after coming this far?”

Siwoo questioned her more specifically about the hidden details related to the marriage contract.

His voice was mixed with bewildered anger and confusion.

“I, I wasn’t trying to hide it… Hoo… I already gave it all to you, Siwoo… Haa…”

Sejin’s sister said to Siwoo in a tired voice.

“What?”

Siwoo reacted momentarily as if pausing at her words.

“The key… in the drawer… Haa… The ledger, registration documents, meeting rules… and the will…”

Sejin’s sister continued her words in a trembling voice with a breath that seemed to break off.

“Was…was there anything else in it besides the slave ledger and photo album?”

Siwoo asked Sejin’s sister urgently, as if flustered.

After spitting out the question, the objects and scenes he had seen at that time flashed through Siwoo’s head for a moment.

In addition to the binder containing the slave ledger and family photos, there was also a binder containing complex bundles of unknown documents…

Siwoo had roughly skimmed through that binder containing the documents without knowing what it was, and then completely forgotten about its existence itself.

“Ha… Heut… Kut! I knew it…”

Sejin’s sister laughed, shaking her body as if dumbfounded.

Each time she laughed, her vaginal opening seemed to echo loudly as it strongly gripped Siwoo’s penis.

“I thought you were pretending not to know while feigning ignorance, but you hadn’t checked everything yet~? Kukuk…”

Sejin’s sister was talking in a tone as if teasing Siwoo as if she was enjoying something.