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Si-woo imagining Se-ah receiving and drinking his semen contained in a breast milk storage container

In that instant, Si-woo’s penis twitched responsively, trying to grow.

Si-woo quickly placed the glans of his penis on the container’s opening.

Si-woo’s glans was throbbing while facing Se-jin’s nipple.

From the tip of Si-woo’s penis, thick and sticky Cowper’s fluid flowed down, along with white seminal debris.

When Se-jin grabbed her breast, a stream of breast milk strongly spurted out, massaging Si-woo’s glans, which was facing it.

Each time her breast milk stream hit Si-woo’s glans, Si-woo’s penis tensed up, pouring out Cowper’s fluid.

Se-jin’s breast milk… Si-woo’s semen smeared on her breasts…

And the Cowper’s fluid newly flowing out from the tip of Si-woo’s penis was filling the breast milk container that Se-jin was holding.

After filling the breast milk container, Si-woo sits down on the mattress.

Si-woo feels a languid sensation as if all his energy has been exhausted.

Unlike the languid feeling, Si-woo’s penis, covered in Se-jin’s breast milk, was again swelling thickly.

Si-woo lies flat on Se-jin’s bed and catches his breath.

Si-woo’s penis, which has started to harden again, is rising upwards.

Se-jin looks at Si-woo’s penis that is starting to grow again and gives an absurd smile that seems both dumbfounded and wondrous.

Se-jin gets up from her spot, takes the container filled with breast milk, semen, and Cowper’s fluid, and approaches the sink.

She takes out a lid that fits the container from the sink cabinet and carefully closes it by twisting.

Then, she approaches the refrigerator and takes off the magnetic pen attached to the side of the refrigerator.

Se-jin is meticulously writing something on the label attached to the lid.

She seemed to be recording the dates when she expressed breast milk, one by one.

Se-jin opens the freezer door and puts the storage container, filled with the mixture of fluids from Si-woo and herself, inside.

**

“Aren’t you thirsty? Would you like something to drink? There’s carbonated juice, would you like some?”

Se-jin closes the freezer door and turns to Si-woo, speaking.

Se-jin, naked and covered in Si-woo’s semen, is talking to Si-woo in her usual tone.

“Uh… yeah…”

Si-woo, lying on his back, moves his head, looks at Se-jin, and answers awkwardly.

She takes out a 500ml plastic bottle of beverage from the refrigerator and opens the lid.

Fsssh!

The sound of carbonation escaping was refreshing.

“Here! Here you go~!”

Se-jin approaches Si-woo, who is lying on the bed, and hands him the drink.

“Oh… thank you!”

Si-woo raises his upper body and takes the beverage bottle that Se-jin handed him.

A label with clear pictures of oranges and passion fruit was attached to the bottle.

The phrase ‘50% Fruit Juice’ catches the eye.

The deep orange liquid sparkled through the transparent bottle, and small bubbles formed on the neck of the bottle.

Si-woo pours the drink into his mouth as if drinking straight from the bottle.

“Glug glug glug!”

The refreshing sensation of the drink going down his throat coolly permeates his entire body.

The tangy carbonation brushes the tip of his tongue, and the refreshing fruit juice spreads fully in his mouth.

The drink, unlike typical carbonated drinks, seemed to emphasize the rich aroma of the fruit and its natural sweetness.

Each time he gulped down the drink, the carbonation included in the fruit juice tickled the tip of his tongue and pricked his throat.

Si-woo took several breaths and emptied the drink in multiple gulps.

“Phew…”

Si-woo lets out a deep breath at last.

The impatience and thirst he had felt until just now seemed to gradually subside in the refreshing aftertaste of the drink.

Si-woo wipes his mouth with his hand and tries to put the empty bottle down next to the bed.

“Are you going to shower before you leave?”

Se-jin asks, taking the emptied beverage bottle that Si-woo was about to put down.

Si-woo glances at the clock hanging on the wall.

The clock hands, faintly visible in the TV light…

There seemed to be some time left before he had to take the subway to pick up Se-young from her magic academy.

“Yeah… I’ll borrow the bathroom…”

Si-woo answers Se-jin in a slightly weary voice.

“If you’re tired, you can rest here a bit longer…”

Se-jin speaks kindly, as if she is worried about Si-woo’s condition.

“I’m, I’m okay… And since I promised to pick up Se-young when her academy ends… I need to shower now and leave.”

Si-woo answers Se-jin, still with a bit of awkwardness remaining.

“Okay~ well~ do whatever you’re comfortable with!”

Se-jin smiles softly and speaks to Si-woo in a languid voice.

With her soft smile and sweet voice that tickles his ears, Si-woo’s penis unconsciously throbs again, tensing up.

“Hehe…! Anyway, will you be okay going like that?”

Se-jin doesn’t miss the change in Si-woo’s body and asks with a slightly playful tone.

“Uh… I can stick this to my stomach and press it down with the waistband of my pants, then cover it with a jacket, so… N, no problem… I’m okay…”

Si-woo, seemingly embarrassed, slightly covers his penis with his hand and explains his plan for dealing with the erection to Se-jin.

“You seem quite used to it? Well, maybe the other family members will take care of it for you all night? Hehehe.”

Se-jin continues to speak as if playfully teasing Si-woo.

In the dimly exposed TV light, her provocative words, spoken without shame or awkwardness, make Si-woo feel somewhat resentful.

Along with the resentful feeling, a sadistic excitement seemed to rush to Si-woo’s penis.

Si-woo immediately gets up from the bed and approaches the location of the room’s light switch.

Then, without warning, Si-woo turns on the room’s light switch.

The light brightly illuminates the room.

Se-jin’s naked body, covered in semen, is also revealed starkly under the white light.

Her appearance, with Si-woo’s semen and other filth smeared white across her face and entire body…

“Wh, why did you suddenly turn on the light?”

Se-jin asks Si-woo, covering her breasts and vital areas with her arms, looking quite embarrassed.

The confidence she had until just now seemed to have diminished a bit due to Si-woo’s sudden action.

“The contract! I need to take it out of my bag! I came here to give this! I need to check it too…”

Si-woo, as if ignoring her reaction, finds his bag that he had taken off and starts rummaging through it.

Before long, Si-woo takes out two sheets of paper that were inserted inside a thin plastic binder.

Si-woo holds the two sheets of paper, stacked together with the binder.

Then, he approaches the refrigerator and takes the magnetic pen that Se-jin had used earlier when she was writing the date on the breast milk bottle.

With his firmly erect penis leading the way, Si-woo approaches Se-jin holding the pen and documents.

“Do I just sign here and hand it over? There’s nothing else I need to do separately?”

Si-woo asks, pointing to his empty signature line as if urging her.

“Uh… you keep one copy… just give me the other one…”

Se-jin answers, blushing as if she had become shy under the suddenly turned on light.

“If I just write this, everything will be resolved? There won’t be any problems with our family?”

Si-woo makes a serious expression and asks Se-jin again, as if reconfirming.

“Yeah… probably… there won’t be any problems…”

Se-jin answers, avoiding Si-woo’s eyes.

Her voice seemed to tremble, mixed with a soft and subtle tremor.

Her attitude, whether she was being shy or vaguely glossing over the answer, was not clear.

Si-woo silently stands and watches her for a moment.

“Se-jin… you’re not hiding anything from me, are you?”

Then, Si-woo carefully asks Se-jin a question.

“No… I’m not hiding anything…”

Se-jin was looking down, as if suppressing strange emotions.

Si-woo recalls the stories that Se-jin had told him while she was sucking his testicles.

The stories about the loss of inheritance rights or qualifications…

Se-jin was clearly saying that she wanted the family not to fall apart.

And there seems to be no lie in her words.

Her wish coincides with Si-woo’s determination and goal to protect the family.

If so, there was no need to worry any longer.

Si-woo briefly considers whether to sign the documents on a table or desk, but then a better idea pops into his head.

“Turn around!”

Si-woo instructs Se-jin.

“What?”

Se-jin looks up at Si-woo again and asks, puzzled.

“Put your hands on the desk and turn around!”

Si-woo ordered her in a slightly forceful tone of voice.

“Uh…”

Se-jin answers, looking flustered, and turns around, placing her hands on the desk as Si-woo said.

The area of Se-jin’s back, the only part of her body not soaked with Si-woo’s semen, was visible in front of Si-woo’s eyes.