## Chapter 125 – A Date Alone With Yujin (?)
“Huh? Why don’t you give me some too?”
“Auntie, get the f—”
I was about to swear, annoyed, but I noticed Yujin’s entrance had drawn even more attention, and all eyes were on me again. So, I softened my language.
“Could you please leave?”
Even softened, it was a cold remark. And it seemed the middle-aged man chewing his burger across from me had caught my initial irritated and sharp tone, because he turned to glare at me.
He seemed like he wanted to start something, his eyes overly aggressive. I wondered what his problem was, but then Yujeong scooted her chair closer to me, and I understood why the middle-aged man was hostile.
It was a kind of hero complex, wanting to rescue the princess and become the knight who wins her heart.
But Yujeong, though she wouldn’t admit it, was more like a queen than a princess. And she wasn’t the kind of docile, obedient woman who’d want to be rescued by some stranger.
“U-um, excuse me…”
The middle-aged man dabbed his sweaty forehead with a clean part of his napkin, avoiding the sauce, and tried to talk to Yujeong. But she didn’t even glance back at him.
Yujeong only looked at me.
She was only docile and obedient to me.
“We made a promise, remember?”
“When?”
“Yesterday!”
“Ah… that was a different thing.”
“What’s that supposed to mean! Don’t try to weasel out of it.”
Her voice was cold and sharp like a blizzard, but I smoothly deflected it.
“The main wife comes first. Got it? I’ll book a room for tonight. So disappear for now. My niece might see us.”
I even mimicked Yujeong’s tone to explain the situation, but she wasn’t the kind of woman to give up after one rejection.
Her thigh, following her breasts, subtly bumped against me.
I roughly pushed Yujeong away and stood up to get our food. The middle-aged man glared at me, and Yujeong, shameless as ever, clung to my sleeve with both hands, burying her face in it like a man begging not to be dumped.
“Hey, you—”
The middle-aged man lowered his voice, trying to sound tough, like he was about to put on a show of bravado. Seeing this, Yujeong lifted her head, stood up, and looked down at him.
“What’s your problem? Don’t talk to my man.”
In an instant, Yujeong transformed from a submissive bitch back into a capable, elite businesswoman. The middle-aged man couldn’t make a peep and hung his head low.
After subduing him, Yujeong stubbornly clung to my sleeve again.
I couldn’t stand the way everyone was staring at Yujeong and me, so I tried to shake her off, even reaching out to grab her hair. But then she suddenly let go of my clothes and quickly walked away.
There were only two things in this world that could make Yujeong that flustered.
One was my dick, filling her pussy to the brim.
The other was Yujin, her daughter, conceived from the semen I shot into her womb.
“You’re late.”
I grumbled at Yujin, and she immediately glared back.
“It’s your fault, you bastard,” she said, casually sitting in the seat Yujeong had just vacated.
“Is there any food left?”
“You think this is fine dining? I already ordered, so eat quickly and let’s go.”
Before that lustful adulterous aunt, obsessed with stealing my main wife position, attacks me again.
“We don’t have time to order anything new, or we’ll be late for the movie.”
“Fine. I’ll eat what you ordered. If it tastes bad, I’ll just throw it away.”
“That’s wasteful.”
“Shut up and just bring it.”
Yujin crossed her legs as soon as she sat down, placing her hands on her thigh. Leaning back against the chair, she made it clear she wasn’t going to move an inch.
Fine, whatever. Who was I kidding, expecting her to serve herself? And seeing how she was fixing the makeup I’d messed up when I slammed her against the wall, I felt a little guilty.
“Order number 357.”
I glanced at the employee calling out the number and then looked back down at Yujin.
My semen was probably still filling her womb, yet she was acting so brazen with me. Was she just bold, or had she finally gotten comfortable around me?
“What are you doing? Go get it.”
I glared at her for a moment, but this wasn’t the place to start a fight.
I deliberately walked around the middle-aged man, who stuck his foot out to trip me, not wanting to deal with his nonsense. I got the food and returned to the table, reaching for my burger. But the girl who’d rejected my offer to take her to an expensive restaurant and insisted on coming here for our date was now just staring blankly at me, not even touching her own food. It made me uncomfortable, and my hand froze in mid-air.
“What now?”
“What do you mean, ‘what now’?”
“…Just eat.”
“I don’t know how to eat this,” Yujin said, staring at me again. I finally sighed and started explaining how to eat fast food.
“Okay, this is a French fry.”
“I know that much. Do you think I’m stupid?”
“…Aren’t you?”
“What?”
“Aren’t you stupid?”
“What the hell are you talking about…”
“No, you— just now, you were definitely begging for it like an idiot, asking for my thing, begging for it…”
Oops, did I tease her too much? She looked ready to lift the entire table and start throwing trays, like some macho gangster.
I dipped a fry in ketchup and offered it to Yujin.
“What’s this?”
“Believe it or not, it’s true that fries taste good dipped in ketchup.”
“I know that much! Stop teasing me!”
Yujin glared at me with suspicion, then opened her mouth and ate the fry in one bite.
I was going to tell her to take it with her hand, but why did she eat it with her mouth?
Her tongue touched my finger, how gross.
But I was in no position to say anything, considering I’d let her lick all over my crotch just moments ago. So, I kept my mouth shut for now.
“Ah. It’s good.”
Then she should just eat them herself, but why was she opening her mouth towards me again?
Still, it was fun watching Yujin eat everything I gave her, and I couldn’t help but smile.
Perhaps our affectionate behavior, like a loving couple, was grating on the middle-aged man behind Yujin. He stared at me with a look of jealousy and resentment, muttering under his breath.
“I don’t have any… two of them? A double life?”
Yujin, who had been quietly eating fries, suddenly stood up and disappeared. I asked where she was going, but she didn’t answer. She was heading towards the restrooms tucked away in the corner of the mall, so I could guess what she was up to.
Still, couldn’t she have at least said something?
I’d already seen her pink pussy, and even her pristine asshole, as beautiful and perfect in color and shape as a virgin’s.
Anyway, until Yujin came back, I reached for my fries, which I hadn’t touched because I’d been feeding her. But before I could even pick one up, Yujeong reappeared and sat down in front of me, opening her mouth wide like Yujin, or even wider.
“What? You have plenty of money, Auntie. Buy your own.”
“Feed me. Don’t just feed Yujin, feed me too.”
“Huh?”
“I want you to feed me!”
“……”
“Won’t you do it? Is it because I’m an auntie, and you’re embarrassed to be cute and romantic with me? You only wanted my body from the start, and you never intended to date me, is that it?”
“……”
Yujeong’s voice was low and heavy. If I ignored this, something might explode.
“Feed me. Do it for me too.”
[I don’t want to. Auntie, stop bothering me and get lost] The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I could only say them in my head.
Yujeong had her mouth open wide, but when nothing touched her lips after a moment, she squeezed her eyes shut, clearly sulking, and started trying to pull out the thin pole that was holding up our table.
Her huge breasts, rarely seen in motion, swayed with such force that they stole the attention of the men around us.
I sighed deeply.
“Auntie, please stop.”
“I’m sowwy.”
“Auntie…”
“Don’t call me Auntie. Call me Yujeong. You promised yesterday.”
“There was no such clause.”
“It’s on the back.”
“……”
“You should always read the fine print before signing a contract. You learned something new.”
“Anyway, Yujeong, please stop trying to pull out the pole and sit down.”
“I’m gonna cwy.”
“What?”
“If you don’t keep feeding me, I’m gonna cry here.”
Finally, I picked up a fry and held it out to her. Yujeong snatched it up as if she hadn’t been throwing a tantrum just moments before. But she wasn’t satisfied with just that, and she cast her eyes on my burger.
Was she just using jealousy as an excuse, and she was actually just hungry from the start?
“Our daughter shouldn’t eat such unhealthy food.”
Oh, the excuse was plausible.
“Then what about you?”
“I’m an adult, so it’s okay.”
“Is this what adults do?”
Yujeong puffed out her cheeks, looking hurt by my words.
“You’re not at an age where you can easily lose weight, and you keep eating this stuff, so you’re getting fat around your lower belly, and your breasts keep getting bigger even though you’re old.”
Yujeong closed her mouth, placed her hands on her hips, and stared at me seriously. The tantrum she had been throwing was completely gone.
Oops, did I go too far?
Yujeong was pressuring me with a formidable silence, like a strict teacher scolding a delinquent student. Looking at her like that, she seemed to have transformed back into the charismatic director of my school, who could subdue even the biggest male students with just a glare.
But even like that, there was no telling when she might lie down on the floor and start begging me to feed her like a three-year-old.
“Are you saying I’m a pig? You wanna die being crushed by a pig’s ass—”
“Aaaah—”
“No, never mind, it’s too late.”
“Okay, I’m sorry. I won’t tease you anymore. Open your mouth, aah—”
“Heehee, yummy.”
Yujeong finished off my entire burger set, and even the leftovers from Yujin’s set, before finally closing her mouth.
Then, in a manner that didn’t match her previous tantrum, she neatly folded her napkin and dabbed her lips, finishing her meal. Anyone would mistake her for a regular at a fancy restaurant.
“That was delicious. Not bad.”
After greedily licking my fingers with her tongue as she took the fries, now she was acting like this.
“Then shall we go now?”
“What? Where?”
“Haa? You’re a student who can’t keep up with the couple’s dating lessons, are you? Your upper mouth is full, so the next logical step is to fill your lower mouth, right?”
Yujeong, please don’t say such things with such a serious face and husky voice.
I looked around for Yujin, who still hadn’t returned. There were countless people walking around the mall, but Yujin was the kind of person who stood out no matter how many people were around her, so I would have noticed if she was coming my way.
“Okay, let’s go.”
I readily agreed to Yujeong’s words, but that didn’t mean I was going to be dragged around by her.
I needed to tame Yujeong’s pussy in advance for what I had planned for tonight anyway.
I stood up, leaving my things on the table and not clearing it for Yujin, and Yujeong immediately stuck close to my side.
Yujeong didn’t care about the gazes of others as she clung to me and showed affection, even though there was a big age gap between us.
Rather, Yujeong glared at the other females around us, as if to show them that this male was hers and hers alone.
And so, Yujeong and I left the middle-aged man behind, still slumped in his seat, staring blankly ahead as his burger grew cold, and started searching for a place suitable for outdoor sex in the crowded mall in broad daylight.
“Let’s go there.”
I pointed to the secluded women’s restroom in the corner of the mall, where Yujin was probably waiting for us.
