Chapter 154 – White Christmas (6)
I open my eyes to the warm sunlight coming through the window.
“Um…”
Unfamiliar ceilings and scenery come into view.
In the seat next to the wide bed, Naeun is sleeping soundly, hugging me tightly.
When the duvet is gently lifted, the naked bodies of a man and a woman without a single thread are visible.
At the same time, memories of yesterday come to mind.
The second sex we had after coming to the hotel after making a fuss in the public bathroom.
It was a time that can only be described as a truly crazy night.
I think I went almost 10 times, Naeun more than 20 times if not…
Check the time stamped on the screen of your smartphone placed next to your bed.
“10:20…”
Since I fell asleep past 5:00, I must have only slept for about 5 hours.
“Ooh.”
The guy who was already clinging to him brought his body closer.
I’m hugging her tightly, as if my arm was mistaking it for a teddy bear in her room.
Between the breasts and between the breasts, between the crotch, it is tightly held, so the infatuation rises.
If I move my wrist well like this, I think I can put my finger in my vagina.
When I thought about that, I couldn’t help but smile.
“Crazy, crazy.”
I realize the greatness and danger of this body all over again.
How can you think of that as soon as you wake up in the morning, even after putting it all together yesterday?
As the body gets stronger, it seems that the sex drive and energy also increase in proportion to it.
I’m afraid of what will happen later.
I stroked his head lightly, and with a blissful expression, he rubbed his face against my arm.
It’s about time to check out, so I’ll have to get up…
“It can’t be helped.”
No matter how much you are a slave, shouldn’t you guarantee sleep time?
After struggling through the night, she calls her counter with her phone on the drawer next to her bed for her sound asleep.
“Please extend the time.”
After postponing the check-out time, I turned her sideways and hugged her and went to sleep.
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After lunchtime, we finally woke up and parted after a late lunch at the hotel restaurant.
Today is Christmas Eve.
It seems like a mountain of things to do, but I’m going to have to spend this much time on our bitch, who has been considerate of her own way.
“Master, Merry Christmas…”
“Na-eun and you too.”
Her way to see her off.
Naeun suddenly asked a random question.
“That… , Buy it for Christmas, can you send me a picture… ?”
“Picture? What picture?”
“That, that…”
It looks like you’ve prepared something big.
He smiled and patted her head.
“Feel free.”
Instead.
“If you send something that doesn’t meet my standards, you’ll have to be prepared to be punished the next time we meet.”
She gives a lively laugh as she gives her strict order to send only carefully selected photos.
“Yes!”
Seeing how excited he is, I’m looking forward to seeing how erotic pictures he will send.
After taking her in her taxi, she goes to her local department store for gifts, a cake at a nearby bakery, and champagne at a reasonable price at a wine shop before heading to her house.
When I arrived at the house with both hands heavy, what I saw was Shin Yoo-jung’s carefree figure lying on the mattress in my room and watching TV with a dry expression as if she were the owner.
He turned his head to the sound of the door opening and asked me.
“Where did you go and are you coming back now?”
It seems that I didn’t know until the fact that I stayed out.
“You’re having a party today. So I bought some things.”
Saying that, he showed me the things he had in his hands.
The second way to safely pass Christmas was none other than a party.
A three-person party consisting of Shin Yoo-jung, Jeong-hee, and me.
You will shed tears when you realize how much effort was put into making this party a success.
So how did you do it…
For Yoojung who is looking forward to Christmas.
“If the two of us go out, the lady will be alone, I’m so sorry…”
He bet Jung-hee, who would be alone at home, and fell.
Conversely, for Jung-hee.
“If the two of us go out, Yoo-jung will be left alone. I don’t even have any appointments this Christmas…”
At Christmas, a mother with no promise turned into her daughter-in-law and stimulated her maternal love.
This inevitably raises one question.
“Then how about Christmas?”
“What are you doing on Christmas… ?”
Just a question about Christmas.
The answer to this also made a very perfect alibi.
“I was invited to a party hosted by the Hunter Association…”
In fact, invitations flew.
The best event to build personal connections with high-ranking hunters, influential politicians, conglomerates, and promising hunters.
Shin Yoo-jung, who recognized the value of this invitation, was immediately convinced.
“I’m so jealous…”
Rather, he swallowed his saliva saying that he wanted to go too, and burned his enthusiasm by saying that he would receive an invitation next year unconditionally.
When I told Jung-hee that I could go on a trip normally on December 31st instead, she quickly erased the disappointment from her face and hugged me tightly, rejoicing like a 20-year-old girl.
“Thank you so much, Dojin!”
Side! Side!
Even got a kiss.
Anyway.
This party was completed after all these twists and turns.
“Cake, even champagne… , Does it look good?”
The guy who looked at me with an expression of ‘I’m not at all?’
It shows a typical example of what her mind understood but not her heart.
“Then why don’t we just go out to the party?”
Shin Yoo-jeong, who is crossing her arms with her sullen expression on her face, gently hugs her from behind and continues her words.
“I have no intention of going as far as making you feel bad, I.”
As I subtly buried my face in his neck, the guy’s body shrank slightly.
“Oh, tickle.”
“Tell me quickly. Don’t just go, shall we go out and play tomorrow?”
When I urged him strangely, he shook off my arm and turned around.
“Hey.”
“Why?”
“Why do you pick and choose what you like about me these days?”
A bright smile spreads across her lips, which she was trying to pull down.
Apparently, I liked my answer.
Someone did.
Women should be treated with comfort and sympathy instead of advice, and emotionally and delicately instead of reason.
The first person to claim this deserves a Nobel Peace Prize.
You still keep my peace, right?
“I didn’t choose an answer you might like, I was telling the truth.”
“That’s why I like you more, son.”
Suddenly, his outstretched arm grabs my cheeks and pulls me down.
A deep kiss followed.
“Chuuuuu… , Churup… , Huh.”
After a bout of tongue-in-cheek, he was satisfied and removed my face.
“Sigh… , Then when shall we have sex?”
A voice mixed with light excitement and deep regret.
He said he didn’t know I was leaking to the theft I learned late. Every time I see him these days, he’s talking about sex.
I also reply with a very regretful expression.
“Uh… , The 31st?”
“I’m going on a trip with my mom. Can I do it?”
“It doesn’t matter because the rooms are different.”
“Hehe, then why don’t you go to bed early and put your bed up?”
“…”
I almost lost my mind at the 19-year-old gag of conversion.
After that, Shin Yoo-jung left her house immediately.
Judging from the fact that he was holding a piece of paper tightly, it seems that Jung-hee sent him out to see the market.
I went downstairs with the cake and champagne, quietly set them down on her table, and hugged her while she was in the middle of preparing her food in her kitchen humming.
“Oops!”
“I’m surprised?”
“He’s really… , You were surprised.”
Noticing that it was me hugging her waist, she accepted my touch casually.
While stroking her waist and stomach, she realized a shocking fact.
“Looks like you’ve lost more weight… ?”
“Hoho, that’s right. Maybe it’s because I’m younger… ? I exercised the same way, but I lost weight better, kid.”
“…”
This is impossible.
Jung-hee’s charm is, after all, the voluptuous breasts and large hips, and the thickness created by the flesh that is appropriately attached to them!
“No exercise in the future.”
Then Junghee looks back at me with her wide eyes.
“Aren’t you supposed to like me when I lose weight?”
“Our Jeong-hee can’t be attractive because she loses her charm when she is too skinny.”
“Huh… , Are you trying to make her feel better?”
“Not at all.”
Her expression was complicated by the sincerity conveyed by her determined tone.
“Oh yeah… , I don’t know if I’d rather lose weight, but what on earth should I do to maintain this?”
In fact, this may be a more unreasonable request.
If you tell me to lose weight, I’d rather exercise hard and eat less, but you can’t just eat the right amount of fat, and you shouldn’t eat too much.
“But if our Do-jin wants it, we should try it, right?”
No, no no…
It seems that the mind melts away in the overwhelming warmth.
In the middle of the day, she pretends to help her cook and shares her strange feelings.
“I’m here.”
Yoojung came back from running errands.
Eventually, the three of them diligently prepared food and decorated the house with props prepared in advance by Jeonghee.
By the time it was evening like that.
Soon after, the party started.
