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He Was Imprisoned by Writer Najaxo. 211

He Was Imprisoned by Writer Najaxo. 211

Chapter 211 – Epilogue

There is such a thing.

[Parenting is hell].

It is a word that is correct a hundred or a thousand times.

It’s not just hell. The stress of parenting was a hell that grew squarely instead of doubling as each child raised.

How much more would it be if there were three, four, and even five?

‘… I will die.’

Die.

Thirteen years passed before I knew it, and Do-gyun, now forty-six, thought.

‘I’m dying…’

I feel like I’m really going to die.

Company work? Hit right away hobby? Where is the time to enjoy?

Parenting. Parenting only. In these 13 years, what Do-gyun has accomplished is that single parenting.

Chae Do-gyun, a father of five daughters, recalled the past while shedding tears.

Didn’t even go far.

Just thinking about the accidents that had happened this week made his head throb.

-Should I stand?
-What.
-Some of the liquor in the display case was missing. Where did it go?
-… I don’t know.

The 13-year-old first daughter, who had reached puberty a little earlier, stole and hid her alcohol that she couldn’t even drink.

-Dad!!! He was kicked again! Kyahahahahaha!!!
-Ah, ha, don’t do it… !
-Uh, heh, heujjjuleuu~!
-Hanbyeol! Don’t bully your brother! Let’s stop Hanseong now? Huh?
-Huh…

The 11-year-old twins who are just 11 years old this year always fight with each other.

-Dad! Buy that princess!
-Yes?
-That! Doll!
-Jia, I think you bought it last week too…
-Buy me!!!

The fourth, who turned 8 this year, is rolling on the floor of a department store.

– Appa.
-Yes… ?
-Dual.
-… What about your sister?
– It’s funny because it’s a joke.
-Wow, it seems our Doa was bored…

Being trampled on mercilessly by the youngest child who is now 5 years old.

… Yes. Just one week All of this was an accident that happened in the meantime.

“Turn it off…”

Late at night, Do-gyun, who collapsed on the bed as if passing out after putting the youngest to sleep, trembled his body, which had not moved like his heart.

Ah, is there a moment as happy as this moment when you lie down in bed after a day that feels like a war?

He thought about it and closed his eyes for a while.

Clap-.

The door to the room opened.

It was Eun-ah.

The appearance of Eun-ah, who had just come out of the shower and brushed off her still-dry hair, was surprisingly unchanged from 13 years ago.

If I had to look for something different, it would be the atmosphere.

The years erased her freshness, which had been perceived as awkward somewhere, in her Eun-ah, and in its place added a mature and rich look.

After 13 years, Eun-ah, who eventually took over the company of the chairman, was living a busy life in the midst of work, and as she lived such a life, such changes naturally came to mind.

“Thanks for your work.”
“You.”

Eun-ah sat on her bed with her chin on her chin.

A seductive smile appeared on her face that still made her heart flutter.

“… You don’t want to grow old.”
“You’re still thirty-seven.”
“Sad.”

A sigh of laughter came out of Eun-ah’s mouth.

“Are you going to talk about that again?”
“… I will not.”

Do-gyun shuddered and turned his head away from Eun-ah.

The ‘talk’ that Eun-ah was talking about was not referring to something else. Just a couple of months ago, the words I heard from the owner of a restaurant on a trip with her family.

-Oh, you only have 6 daughters? Thank you for your hard work~.

Six daughters.

These were the words I heard while holding Eun-ah and her arms.

Yes, in the eyes of others, you and Eun-ah are already looking like father and daughter.

How many tears were shed at that fact? How fleeting the years felt.

Do-gyun, who is still unable to live up to his age, felt deep sadness at the fact that his wrinkles were slowly finding their place, and at the sight of Eun-ah, who did not age at all.

Eun-a wiped off her water before she knew it, and after putting the gown she had been wearing up to the day before on the side of her bed, she lay down next to Do-gyun.

“Upset?”
“To be pouty, what am I?”
“Is it in my eyes?”

Kick kick. Eun-ah let out a laugh.

Before she knew it, her outstretched arm was wrapped around Do-gyun’s head and was brushing the back of her head.

“My baby, would you like me?”
“That’s awful…”

A mischievous laugh escaped Dokyun’s mouth.

He smiled at the touch of her voluptuous touch on her face, at the touch of her hand on the back of her head, and at the way her legs wrapped around her own waist.

“… It has already been 13 years.”
“Yeah, that’s right.”

Do-gyun’s eyes closed.

It doesn’t seem like it’s been that long, but it’s already been 13 years.

All of those painful and strange times passed, and Eun-ah, who was six, became one, then became two again, and 13 years passed when we became us. 13 years is what made us perfect seven.

Do-kyun felt a strange feeling about it, and then spat out his words.

“… We have kids.”
“… Do you look alike?”
“I know.”

Laughter escaped from both of their mouths at the same time.

A daughter with only five children.

It is because those children resembled the longing people they met someday.

How could that be? He had thought about it, but Do-gyun did not think about it for long.

It’s just that our longing turned into a small miracle. I only remembered such gratitude.

It was a really hard and difficult day, but even so, I was happy that my lovely children resembled the faces I missed so much, and it reminded me of that.

“Seol-ah hid alcohol again.”
“Okay? I must be scolded.”
“… Because I didn’t drink. What can I do?”
“Because you look at me like that, Seol-ah does it again.”
“It’s puberty.”

They giggle and talk softly.

At this moment, Do-gyun felt more peaceful than ever as he recited the events that had just happened and exchanged brief impressions.

“Hanseong confessed again and said it was a car.”
“Is this the 15th?”
“The seventeenth.”
“Ugh, what does he wear all the time? He gave birth beautifully at best.”
“It’s obvious, whenever Hanseong says he likes someone, Hanbyul goes around spreading the word. Even the boys must have been very shy.”
“Hanbyeol is really…”

Do-gyun’s arms wrapped around Eun-ah’s waist.

His head dug deeper into his chest.

“Jia said she wants a new doll again.”
“I think I threw away about 15 of them.”
“Doa is complaining that her duel opponent is not suitable.”
“I have to take her to her grandpa after a long time.”

We lay there hugging each other tightly and talking like that.

“Are you having a hard time these days?”
“Seo Cheon-wu, that person is trouble again. A person who doesn’t know how to do anything is only proud of himself.”
“Cut it.”
“Because I don’t want to see you frown again.”
“It’s a lot of trouble.”

Skin and skin, heat and heat overlap, and each other’s body temperature becomes one.

The beats bounce in a single beat.

“Honey, you have gray hair.”
“… Pull it out.”

Eun-a sweeps Do-gyun’s hair and grabs a strand of white hair. Do-gyun flinched as he pulled it out.

“Should I use real black vegetables…”
“He looks like a real uncle.”
“You talk too harshly.”
“In my eyes, you’re still a bachelor, so don’t be so mean.”
“You are the only one after all.”
“Oh, do you see me changing words?”

The sound of Eun-ah’s laughter floated around the bedroom.

Before she knew it, Eun-ah’s hand, which had changed her position again, gently stroked Do-gyun’s ear lobe.

“Shall we go on a date together after a long time?”
“What about the kids?”
“I ask my grandfather to take care of it for three days.”
“The great man is dying.”
“That’s right, I’m going to die.”

Eun-ah’s legs, which were wrapped around Do-gyun’s waist, moved. The foot, which moved slowly, tickled the back of Do-gyun’s thigh.

“Go to the sea. Enjoy the sea breeze, lie down in the hotel and smoke some goofballs.”
“The back is the goal.”
“Did you hear it?”

When Do-gyun lifted his head, Eun-ah was there, laughing and licking her lips with her tongue.

“Honey, when was the last time we did it?”
“… It’s only been three days.”
“Has it been three days?”

Do-gyun’s body trembled.

As if he had become a frog in front of a snake, he stood firm. No, it would be more correct to express it that way.

Isn’t it as if her body is also wrapped around Eun-ah?

Do-gyun suddenly felt fear.

How much will it cost to go to the hotel?

Eun-ah, a married woman with five children, couldn’t resist her sexual desire, which grew stronger as the days passed.

Now, really blatantly, every time she tries, she will come after herself.

Do-gyun looked at Eun-ah with narrow eyes and said.

“The kids are sleeping.”
“I paid close attention to the soundproofing of the bedroom. Are you worried about that?”
“Aren’t you going to work tomorrow?”
“Why don’t you sleep late, I’m the captain, what are you going to do?”

Be shameless.

Do-gyun sighed deeply and humbly accepted the situation.

‘… Yes, three days was a long break.’

Right now, the wet energy that slowly touches her thighs is already sweet.

In this case, it was better to finish it quickly and go to sleep.

‘Tomorrow feed the kids and go to school…’

Do-gyun raised his hand while continuing to think.

The destination is between Eun-ah’s crotch.

… Thirteen years have passed since she had five children and a lot has changed.

“What a profit?!”

Eun-ah was still third-rate.

He Was Imprisoned by Writer Najaxo.

He Was Imprisoned by Writer Najaxo.

나작소 작가에게 감금당했다.
Status: Completed Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
The web novel Deep Sea Diver was abducted and imprisoned by a writer from Najaxo who got off.

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