Chapter 42 – 42. Tonight With Areum
“You think I’ll like it?”
“Hmm…Yes, maybe?”
“Yes?”
Slowly getting anxious
Why does it remind me of Kim Ji-ye, who showed off a dog collar?
“I’m very curious about what it is.”
“Yeah, you’ll know when you see it.”
Han Ah-reum blushes and takes the lead in pulling Choi Woo-joo.
‘Yes, Areum doesn’t like that, so it won’t be strange’
I am led by the pulling hand and follow me.
The desire to quickly check the tablet is like a chimney, but now that this has happened, I decide to give it to Areum for a day.
It wasn’t only because of the strong grip on her groin, but also the way she cried sadly made her heart a little weaker.
“Go slowly, beautiful, why are you in such a hurry?”
“Follow me quickly.”
Two people entering their own room by pressing the number key.
“Huh.”
“What are you doing brother?”
“It just seems like you smell a lot.”
Take a deep breath. A fragrance that fills the nostrils.
“Of course it’s my room, and…”
Han Ah-reum pulls Choi Woo-joo’s hair and buries it in his chest.
“It smells better if you smell it like this.”
“Hmm, that’s right.”
Han Ah-reum playfully pushes away Choi Woo-joo. Take off your shoes and step inside. Areumi puts her bag down, grabs comfortable clothes to change into, and goes into the bathroom.
“Brother, I’ll wash first.”
“Huh? Oh yes.”
“Wait a minute.”
“Yeah, wash up slowly.”
While Ah-reum Han went to wash herself, she leaned against the bed and took out a tablet. Curious about the contents of the quest, I decided to quickly check it out.
“Hmm, can I check it for a second?”
Move your hand quickly to turn on the screen.
-Beep
– Grades are being counted.
-Please wait.
-Beep
– Credits have been calculated.
-Target target, Ha-eun Ryu, class of 22, Department of Archeology
-Sexual ‘A’
“Whoa!”
– Brother, what’s wrong?
The sound of shouting leaked out because I liked the grade A that appeared on the screen. Han Ah-reum hears the sound in the bathroom and responds.
“Oh, no, I’m looking at something.”
– You’re not seeing anything strange, are you?
“No, sorry~”
Calm down and keep scrolling the screen.
-Beep
-Achieved affinity B
“Ah, it’s a pity. If we met today, it would have gone higher.”
Still, the good grades were satisfactory.
A continuously scrolling screen. It was time to accumulate points.
“Hmm, A and B sides are roughly 7 points.”
– Accumulated points: 1
“Huh? Why 1 point?”
Screen scrolling that never ends.
– Seasonal term quests are in progress.
-Every point is a quest…
After reading for a while, the bathroom door bursts open and Han Ah-reum comes out. Han Ah-reum came out with wet hair and two towels covering her body.
“What are you doing, brother?”
“Oh, just.”
“What is this?”
Han Ah-reum approaching from the side.
The scent of shampoo that comes along with wet moisture.
“What’s broken?”
Ah-reum Han taps the tablet screen with her finger.
Fortunately, the tablet does not respond to others.
It’s a shame you didn’t read it all the way through. Just make excuses and turn around.
“Ah, it won’t fix this”
‘This is an excuse like this once or twice. I can’t take it out when there are people around.”
I felt like I could be seen as a weirdo who always carries around a broken tablet if I made excuses like this every time.
Rather, the figure of Han Ah-reum approaching…
A baby-like bare face and wet white skin that had just been washed. Hair wet with a nice scent and clinging to the nape of your neck.
“Wow, it’s really pretty.”
“What are you saying… Hurry up and wash up.”
Han Ah-reum pushes Choi Woo-joo away with a smile as if she doesn’t hate it.
“I’ll be getting ready, so hurry up and wash up, oppa.”
“Preparation?”
“Yeah, you said you had something to show me earlier.”
“Ah, yes.”
‘Couldn’t it be something like tying it up the moment it comes out?’
I head to the bathroom with a strange imagination.
“Ah!”
“Huh? Why?”
“I don’t have any clothes to change into.”
“Brother.”
“Yes?”
“What are you wearing clothes for?”
-Gulp
“Yes?”
“You won’t need to dress today.”
“Ah, that’s right.”
Choi Woo-joo is slightly flustered.
“Well, I don’t have a big towel like that?”
“It’s inside, oppa, you don’t need it, but what?”
“Okay, thanks.”
Take off your clothes, fold them, turn on the hot water, and start washing yourself.
Too many things happened today. And, a day where many things still seem to happen.
At least the hot water melts away the accumulated fatigue.
“How many times have you bought today?”
Twice for Ryu Ha-eun and once for Areum.
It’s already been shot three times.
I am slightly afraid of how many more times I will have to write to Areum.
“Ah, I should have taken more stats.”
However, it seems that there is a little bit of leeway left.
Tonight, I don’t think I’ll be able to get over it easily, judging from Areum’s way of talking.
Wipe your body and burn your fighting spirit. Still, I’m your brother.
“Yes, I can’t lose. I have to show my brother’s dignity.”
I wrap a large towel around my waist and open the bathroom door and leave.
“Huh, I washed everything, it’s beautiful.”
“Oh, did you wash everything?”
I raise my head and look at Han Ah-reum, but my eyes are fixed and stuck.
And, those eyes shake.
Han Ah-reum is leaning against a desk wearing only a black slip.
“Uh…Is it strange?”
“…Was this what you were going to show me?”
“Yeah, isn’t it?”
As if embarrassed, Han Ah-reum lowered her head and asked.
I didn’t have a lot of experience in the first place, and I didn’t have a special tendency, so it took a lot of courage to dress like this.
Her face flushed red and she lowered her eyes and shook her head.
“Wow…”
To be honest, it wasn’t as unconventional as the items Jiyena Kim and Suyeon Kang used.
Because it is generally used as a pajama.
However, it is exceptionally short, and the length seems to make the lower part barely visible. Shy shy attitude.
And the thin fabric that reveals the outline of the heavy chest as it is is too…
“It’s too naughty.”
“Ah…That’s a bit strange. After all, it’s just…”
Choi Woo-joo grabs Han Ah-reum’s wrist as she turns her body.
“So it’s so good?”
“Ah…”
She slightly lifts Han Ah-reum, who is leaning on the desk, and sits on top.
And Choi Woo-joo, who puts his body between his legs.
Thanks to that, the sleek legs are spread slightly and the black slip is rolled up a little more.
“Wow…”
“Ugh…That’s embarrassing”
I don’t even wear underwear, so everything is exposed nakedly.
Choi Woo-joo, who tried to show his brother’s dignity and deal with it skillfully, disappears right away.
Grab Han Ah-reum’s waist, pull her, and kiss her.
“Huh…Brother.”
In the meantime, you can feel the tint that hasn’t dried yet on your lips, as if you’ve reapplied a light make-up.
Choi Woo-woo’s hand sliding on the slip. You can feel the soft and soft body as it is under the slip.
Choi Woo-joo, who gently grabs even the overflowing breasts with one hand. Touch the slightly raised outline in the middle.
“I’m sorry.”
Choi Woo-joo rubs an armful of nipples over a slip. Han Ah-reum groans while receiving Choi Woo-joo’s tongue.
“Hey, brother, do you like it?”
“Yeah, that’s great”
“Ah…It’s good. My brother likes it.”
Han Ah-reum reaches out and unties the towel from Choi Woo-joo’s waist.
“Of course it’s good. It’s so pretty.”
“Eh, I’m afraid my brother won’t like it because I’m not good at it…”
“What are you talking about.”
“So, I mean study.”
Han Ah-reum, who was shaking Choi Woo-joo’s cock with both hands.
“Yes”
“Just, look for it. To make you feel better.”
“Haa…Beautiful…”
“But my brother doesn’t even contact me.”
“Okay sorry.”
Push your back slightly forward. The tip of the fluttering cock touched the slightly wet pussy between Han Ah-reum’s spread legs.
“Huh… Brother…”
“Ah, it’s really nice, beautiful, would you like to rub it a little?”
“Like this?”
As she continued to move her arm, the slip strap that was draped over Areumie’s shoulder slightly fell off.
Han Ah-reum grabs Choi Woo-joo’s cock and gently rubs it against her pussy. Focus on the slippery touch.
In the meantime, gently push the shoulder straps on both sides of the slip and drop them down.
“Ah…”
The slip that flows down hangs over the chest of an armful and stops.
“Are you taking it off?”
“No, I’ll do it like this.”
A slip that was barely caught at the end of the heavy chest. Choi Woo-joo pushes his waist deeply forward.
The cock that had been rubbed at the entrance slipped between the legs of an armful of wet enough.
“Ah…Ahhh.”
“It hurts?”
“Um… I like it.”
– Prick prick
Slowly move the waist and insert the cock. Ah-reum Han puts her arms behind her desk. Choi Woo-ju puts the shoulder strap on one side again.
“Hasssss.S”
The other side, where the shoulder strap is not hooked, slides down when the body is shaken. Han Ah-reum accepts the cock while exposing one round breast.
Her wet hair swayed, and strange sounds continued to leak from her lips.
“Ah, ah brother. Too deep… Deep.”
“Oh, it’s so nice, so beautiful.”
– Squeaking
“Um, inside… Inside… Ah… Reach the end brother.”
The cock of the best universe that touches the deepest place and the end of the inside because it sits down and receives the cock.
Han Ah-reum is starting to feel strange.
“Hmm… It keeps reaching me… Ah… It’s weird… Yuh…”
“Oh, tell me if it hurts, okay?”
“Ugh, it doesn’t hurt. I feel… Ha ha…”
Han Ah-reum coming in tight. Choi Woo-joo barely tolerates the feeling of tightness the more he moves his waist.
He lowers his head and starts licking Han Ah-reum’s exposed breast.
Han Ah-reum stroking the hair of Choi Woo-joo, who was licking his chest while making strange noises in succession.
– Sizzle sizzle sizzle
Two people who can’t stop. Choi Woo-joo moves her waist until the spilled love juice clumps together and becomes like lotion.
After pushing it in the state of touching the tip as it is, it wraps it tightly inside.
“Ha ha… Ah… Ah…”
Han Ah-reum feels the hot semen filling her pussy to her heart’s content.
“Sigh…”
As he tried to pull out his cock by pulling his back back, Han Ah-reum’s long legs that were still spread wide wrapped around Choi Woo-joo’s waist.
“Where are you going brother?”
“Ugh, wait.”
“Ugh, not today.”
Han Ah-reum shaking her hips.
He says he is afraid of stealing, which he learned late, and shakes his back as if he is addicted to sex with Choi Woo-joo.
“You don’t like to be with me?”
“No, not that.”
“Sure, brother.”
Han Ah-reum gets up and kisses Choi Woo-joo. In that state, the body moves like a wave.
The feel of the soft tongue entering the mouth, the soft slip hugging the body, and the voluminous body beneath it.
Up to the waist that swayed lewdly.
After ejaculation, Choi Woo-joo’s cock, which was stuck inside, becomes stiff again.
“Ah, you’re getting stronger, oppa.”
“Uhh…Yeah, it must be because you’re so pretty.”
“Are you having a hard time, brother?”
“Huh? No.”
“Ah… Let’s go to bed.”
Choi Woo-joo lifts Han-ah-reum with strength in both arms.
Choi Woo-joo sits on the bed as it is while holding her. I slightly push and knock down such a supreme universe.
“Now I’ll try to move, brother.”
With one side of her black slip down, Ah-reum Han shakes her waist as if she is riding a horse.
“It’s flowing, it’s flowing.”
The semen of Choi Woo-joo, which was filled in her pussy, flowed down whenever she stirred.
“Look at this brother, it’s leaking.”
Han Ah-reum holds the bottom of the slip with both hands and lifts it slightly. The connected parts of the two were exposed, and white liquid was seeping out.
