## Chapter 49 – To Catch the Daughter, Start With the Mother (6)
“It’s impossible. I already said I’d host it at today’s meeting. If I suddenly cancel, everyone will think it’s weird. Especially the principal, he’ll argue against it. That old man never likes anything I do.”
“Ah, you don’t have to worry about the principal.”
“…Why?”
“I’ll take care of that.”
“…How?”
I smiled, looking at Yoo-jung. I scanned her entire body. I’d seen it so much last night, but I slowly savored that lewd body I wanted to see again and again.
Yoo-jung, conscious of my gaze, couldn’t sit still on her chair and twisted her body. Her face turned slightly red.
Yoo-jung’s words and actions towards me were rough, but the pleasure I had deeply engraved in her body last night still seemed to be taking effect.
I turned my head to check the time. There was still some time, but Yoo-jung wasn’t the only person I had to deal with this lunch break. Let’s pick up the tempo of the story.
“You remember what I said this morning, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Say it.”
“Squeeze your pussy tight.”
“….”
“…I’ll cum, so take it in your mouth.”
“……”
I turned serious. Yoo-jung, who was flustered by my expression, forced a laugh to escape the awkward situation, like a typical middle-aged woman, and tapped my shoulder.
“Ah, no? …Ah— donations?”
I jumped up from my chair. My sudden action seemed to remind her of last night, and Yoo-jung leaned back against the chair, thinking I was going to hit her again.
But I approached Yoo-jung and only patted her shoulder, not trying to hit her. Rather, I even gently loosened her tightly knotted shoulder muscles.
“The donations you have to give to those cult bastards. I’ll pay them for you, so don’t worry too much, sis.”
“…Who are you? How did you find out about that? My corruption, too…”
“I told you this morning, I’m a transfer student. So don’t worry too much, just trust me, sis. You don’t need to commit any more corruption, I’ll give you the money. I can’t let my woman do such things.”
I said it as if I were a tycoon, but the money in my account wasn’t much. Of course, I was investing and rapidly growing it even now.
I watched Yoo-jung’s reaction. Naturally, I thought she would call me out on my bluff, knowing my family situation, but unexpectedly, Yoo-jung said,
“My woman? Hmph. Disgusting words. We’re not even dating, and how long has it been since we met for you to call me your woman? You’re so presumptuous for someone so much younger than me…”
I turned away from Yoo-jung, who disliked it yet liked it, was embarrassed yet showed a subtle expectation, but whose demeanor as the chairwoman was still much stronger than her demeanor as a bitch, and walked towards the door.
Standing in front of the door, I stared intently at the chairwoman’s office door, as if I had eyes that could see through space. The door and walls of the chairwoman’s office were unusually thick, and no sound came from outside.
I raised the remote control, which was set to medium range. The signal was caught. I raised it further. All the way. But the signal was still being caught.
I wondered how long she could hold out in there. She’d probably hold out until the end. That was the kind of woman Yoo-jin was.
“Heh.”
I leaned my head against the wall. I had to lower my head to suppress my laughter.
Leaning against the wall, I imagined the person crying her eyes out on the other side, and dropped a vile laugh onto the floor.
Though they weren’t on good terms, Yoo-jung’s feelings for Yoo-jin were genuine.
Right now, I could subdue Yoo-jung with the corruption data and the sex video of Yoo-jung and Yoo-jin, but it wouldn’t last long.
To protect her daughter, Yoo-jung was a woman, no, a mother, who would do anything, even frame an innocent man as a rapist.
So, if I didn’t control the pace well, she would try to kill me with the intention of self-destruction, just like Yoo-jin did this morning.
Unlike Yoo-jin, Yoo-jung was more experienced, and had social connections and money, so she would probably choose a much better method than directly using her hands.
If Yoo-jung did that, I wouldn’t be able to get away with it as easily as I did this morning.
However, Yoo-jung didn’t know that the daughter’s love for her mother was as genuine as the mother’s love for her daughter.
The weakness of this mother and daughter that I would dig into with my devil’s horns was right there.
If you think about it rationally, it’s a ridiculous plan. Because the moment this mother and daughter, who are now separated but secretly love each other so much, sincerely reveal their true feelings to each other, the plan will fall apart.
If that happens, I’ll have no choice but to go to jail.
But, I know. That such a thing has never happened in over ten years.
I could hear Yoo-jin’s faint voice crying from beyond the door. Then, the thought that even a devil like Yoo-jin had a weakness… if there was a weakness, wouldn’t that mean she wasn’t a devil… came to mind along with a fading sense of guilt, but I turned around.
I saw Yoo-jung cleaning up the flower pot I had thrown at her with a tearful face. As a result, Yoo-jung’s large butt, bent over, was facing my face.
The guilt disappeared without a trace due to the desire that flared up.
I grabbed Yoo-jung’s wrist as she tried to touch the soil and dragged her to the chairwoman’s office chair, to the place where the principal had installed the camera.
“Wa, wait! The deal is over!”
“What? It was a deal that didn’t benefit me at all. And there’s still one important thing left, sis.”
“What? Wa, wait, let go! Th, this is school! It’s lunchtime! I’ll make sure the meeting doesn’t happen like you said! I’ll cover up your conviction─”
“Conviction?”
Shwaaaaaak!
I roughly tore at Yoo-jung’s clothes.
“What are you talking about, you old woman. I’m convicted? Didn’t you hear me? I may have raped, and I’m going to do it again now, but I didn’t sexually harass you, I told you.”
I pinched Yoo-jung’s nipple, which protruded over her bra, hard and hardened my face.
“Ca, calm down, calm down, transfer student! This is school! Huh? It’s lunchtime…. If you want to do it, I’ll do it at a motel after school, so please hold on.”
“I can’t hold on. If I can’t cum in you, I want to go cum in Yoo-jin.”
“Please hold on…!”
“I can’t hold on. Like you said, I’m a rapist, so there’s nothing I can do.”
I grabbed Yoo-jung’s waist from behind as she tried to get up from the chair and run away. Then, I pulled down the unnecessarily long skirt zipper all the way down.
“Stop, stop, th─”
Yoo-jung tried to scream, but─
[School]
[Chairwoman’s Office]
She seemed to remember that and clamped her mouth shut at some point.
Yoo-jung, who had closed her mouth, swung her arms to try to stop me, but that was impossible for an old woman.
Ignoring Yoo-jung’s resistance, which was at the level of caresses, slapping my cheek, pulling my hair, and pushing my face with her palm, I took off Yoo-jung’s skirt.
Yoo-jung slipped her long, pretty legs out of the skirt like a lizard cutting off its tail, shaking her thick thighs, barely hidden by her tight black stockings, and ran away from me.
But where to? This was the chairwoman’s office, and outside was the hallway where students were walking around. She couldn’t open the door and go outside in that state, so I left Yoo-jung alone and instead buried my face deeply in Yoo-jung’s skirt. Especially focusing on the crotch area.
“Sss, the smell of a long-starved, horny old woman. I’ll have to cheer up again.”
“Disgusting…! Stop teasing me!”
It was a shrill voice, but Yoo-jung couldn’t shout loudly.
Yoo-jung set up a sofa as a shield to block me and was looking for a place to escape, watching my every move from behind it.
Rolling eyes, trembling hands, panties clearly visible through the black stockings.
It was a miserable sight.
The chairwoman, the highest authority in the school, the woman so respected by the female students of the school, what was she doing now?
But I felt a cruel, sadistic instinct revive at the helpless reaction of my prey.
“Okay, I’m kidding. It only smells dirty.”
“Kuh!”
I threw Yoo-jung’s skirt roughly on the sofa and chased after Yoo-jung. I could have caught her right away if I wanted to, but I deliberately continued the tag game with Yoo-jung to enjoy it.
Yoo-jung desperately ran away from me, doing all sorts of things, such as jumping on the table, crawling under the sofa, knocking over documents to block my path, and hiding behind the bookshelf.
Yoo-jung probably knew it rationally too. That there was no proper way out now anyway. That the best thing she could do now was to be caught by me willingly and be fucked willingly.
However, Yoo-jung, who had become a helpless female in front of a male, not the chairwoman, the highest authority in the school, couldn’t even think about that, and just wiggled her butt in front of me and desperately ran away.
