Carb Sears (R) 380

Chapter 380 – The Honorable One of Chaos.

The boy didn’t know how to deal with the situation. It was because he felt that something was wrong with the story between his mother and the man, but he had no way of explaining why.

“Side.”
“Huh! Jjook!”

A thumping sound leaked through the crack in the door and stuck to his ears. The man followed her mother’s cleft and kissed her, and she kissed her lips.

‘Mom…’

I couldn’t understand everything, but I seemed to understand the act to some extent. She’s not a mother every day, but she does, because every time she used to kiss him before she left for work. She didn’t do it for long, sticking their tongues into each other like that, but she thought maybe her mother liked that guy.

‘But.’

But why?

“Was Oliver on duty today? How was his cock? He said he’s been a fan of yours since before.”
“I don’t know, yot! Haeuk.”

Why had he done something like selling her mother to Catsy? I don’t know what they’re doing now, but I didn’t think it was an egg to take lightly. The white, thick liquid like the soup that kept pouring out of her mother’s cleft reminded her of Catsy, who was constantly fiddling with her butt.

“Hey look. You’re making a fuss right now, aren’t you?”

At that moment, the boy took a deep breath and almost made a noise.

‘What is that. Monster?’

He couldn’t see it closely at the time, but now, seeing his head poking out between his mother’s legs, the boy thought of Pacitilla. A creepy and reluctant monster that crawls in the water and attacks secretly, which is the only living thing in Parz. The moment I doubted why something like that would depend on a man instead of cock.

“Aww!!”

It lifted its head and burrowed into the mother’s fissure. What were you doing?

“Huh! Heh! Ah!”
“Kuh! Ha ha! Oliver seems to have had a lot of fun too. They come out endlessly, right?”

Her man just lifted her mother’s legs, sat down on her bed, grabbed her by the waist, and started shaking her.

-Kik! Squeak!
Hehe! Ah yes!”

Zupuck! Zupuck! Zupuck! Along with the sound of the bed creaking, my mother’s gentle voice pierced my ears. All the sights and sounds he thought were just illusions, just nightmares unfolded before him.

“Haha!”

Puck puck! Slap! The resounding sound of his mother’s ass hitting the man’s hard thighs pierced his ears. As he faced the spectacle, his heart pounded and burned as if it were about to burst. A feeling he could not even understand himself, the boy realized that it was more like anger.

Just like he felt for the children who kept chasing him. However, the feelings that tormented him even more fiercely, darker and soggy, and supporting his heart hotter than flames. So who is he feeling for?

‘That guy…!’

The hot emotion as if he was holding his chest was directed to the man who was treating his mother as if he were playing with no one else. As if it were natural, I was about to give in to the urge to kick in the door and beat him.

“Come to think of it, did you say he was your son?”

The man’s voice stopped the boy. Why is his story coming out now?

“Eww!? Why is that child…!”

Likewise, the mother looked at him as if surprised.

“No no, I thought he was very special too. Earlier I asked him which one was the most delicious.”
“Ughhh.”

Her mother glared at him, shaking her body as she felt what he said. The moment the boy kept his eyes on her back, her red hair clinging to the beads of sweat.

“By the way, did you know that Menegdroy soup was the most delicious?”

Whoa! The man couldn’t hide his laughter at how funny it was.

“I remember you weren’t very good at cooking. You must have become a great cook in just a few years.”

Certainly, the boy responded in that way to the man’s words. Perhaps he meant to choose from the food he ate at the restaurant this time, but the boy didn’t want to talk to him. After all, he wanted to say that he liked what his mother cooked better than the food in the restaurant.

“If you had those skills, why not be a chef at a famous restaurant somewhere? They would welcome you with open arms.”
“Ugh, sooooo.”

Suddenly, another voice came from my mother. Unlike the tender moans he had so far, his voice filled with moisture and stabbed his chest. The boy’s heart breaks at the sound that comes along with the sound of whimpering.

“How did it feel to have such a wonderful son and put your body to the guards?”
“Ahg!”

Her mother’s body shook as he poked her up, but she couldn’t hide that even her voice was full of moisture.

“Look at this. Even now, your son must be sleeping soundly in the next room.
“Future! Oh!”
“To be honest, wasn’t it nice? What do you think your son will think when he sees this?”

By the time the man’s words made his heart thump.

“What?!”

He heard her suddenly utter a pained voice and she looked up to see her man looking down at her with a frown and his face buried in his own shoulder.

“Eugh…!”
“Ugh! Okay! Got it! I’ll stop, so don’t bite. Really.”

His mother had been biting hard on his shoulder until his ears turned red. As her man shoved her complaining of pain, her mother took her mouth off his shoulder and exhaled wildly.

“Don’t touch the child.”

To that voice, he answered with a sigh.

“Okay. I got it. It’s just what I said.”

Hearing his grumbling voice, the boy lowered his head.

“Anyway, please work hard from now on. Isn’t that how you can feed your child?”
“Huh, I know.”

It felt like a large bell was ringing in my head. There was something I had been thinking about for quite some time. Maybe his mother would have had a little better life if she hadn’t been for herself? The image of her trying to hide her rough hands after working until her hands were swollen at the tavern and the image of her holding her hand and going out with him on her days off saying sorry for coming back late every time made her head. Brushed

“Hey, Hak! Hey!”

She could still hear her mother’s moaning through the door.

“Ah~! Dear! Why are you…!”

The boy stood at the back of the stage and watched her mother sing the lines of the play. She was wearing a gorgeous and beautiful dress that made her eyes dazzle just by looking at it. The boy had always thought that his mother was beautiful.

People she didn’t know, as well as her children who bullied him, were busy admiring her every time they saw her. She couldn’t know However, her appearance on stage is the first time he has seen it. It was a different shock from that night.

She didn’t know that her slightly dull red hair was radiant as if it had been tinged with light. Clad in her off-the-shoulder dress, she did not know that her white skin was so radiant. She spoke as if she were singing, and she knew for the first time that her voice was so sweet.

With one gesture of her hand that stirs the air, the eyes and heads of the people sitting in the audience seats are swayed left and right to watch the play. Hundreds of people who filled the seats were lightly looking at each other. While receiving their gazes, he played as an instrument, tying their gazes like a thread with his own gestures, without showing any signs of being intimidated.

“Maybe I’ll be good?”

As if talking about his feelings, he hears her mother’s song. Only then did the boy understand why so many people remembered her name. Even if she wanted to forget, she couldn’t. That’s because her appearance on stage was beautiful.

“Is this the first time you’ve seen your mother at work? How is it? Our troupe’s best protagonist.”

The story was about a man watching the stage with him.

“She doesn’t know how troubled she was when she first said that Maria was going to the troupe.”

Our troupe originally earned well, but it was thanks to Maria that we were able to do better than other troupes.

“Until now, it was a headache because there was no actor who could replace Maria. I can’t tell you how happy I am to be back.”

The boy’s voice, as if he were boasting, made the boy mad and annoyed. He had no choice but to agree with what he said, even though he remembered the sights and had the urge to stone him even now.

“If there’s anything you want to ask of me, tell me. I’ll do anything.”
“Day.”

To his words, the boy immediately responded.

“What?”
“…I want to work.”

The boy looked down at him curiously, and spoke again quietly.

That’s because the mother’s appearance without the boy by her side was beautiful and shining.