Changed Body 348

Chapter 348 – Corruption (7)

Shin Yoo-jung was looking at Kim Do-jin, who was kneeling in front of her mother, with a sad gaze.

‘Tsk… , Run away.’

In a way, it was self-sufficient.

It wasn’t even a day, but two days, and I was out of contact, and I put aside even the resentment I felt while giving advice, but isn’t it Kim Do-jin who didn’t listen?

“Ah! Do-jin didn’t call her because she didn’t value her aunt very much?”
“No, not that…”
“She almost made a big mistake!”
“Now, talk to me for a minute…”

People don’t know

When my mom is angry, the way she bullies people.

‘I’d rather be better.’

She really thought so.

Unlike herself, who shouts her loudly when she is angry and expresses it briefly and boldly, Seo Jeong-hee never raises her voice.

On the contrary, she only dries her opponent to death with a quiet tone.

Sometimes people gossip about themselves like this.

How could a daughter with such a bad temper come out of that angelic mother?

Whenever that happens, Shin Yoo-jung snorts.

‘Who do I think I look like?’

Unless she was the child she picked up from under her legs, it was only natural that she would be born looking like either her mother or her father.

No one else knows, but she knows.

When she was young, she knew that her personality was also that she was as spiky as herself.

It was as certain as the information she had heard through the mouths of her maternal grandmother and her father, who shared her youth.

It was after giving birth to her own daughter that her personality became so docile.

So, even if my personality is dirty, she doesn’t worry too much.

‘I’m sure I’ll change like my mother later, too.’

If she gives birth to a beautiful son or daughter, she will realize maternal love and her personality will become docile.

If you have a dirty personality, who will take you?

Isn’t it over there

A reliable young man struggling in front of his future mother-in-law.

“Sup…”

What does it feel like?

She looks like a child who resembles herself and Kim Do-jin.

‘Whether it’s a son or a daughter, I’m sure they’ll be handsome and pretty.’

A handsome man who never touched his face with a knife, and a child who inherited the blood of a beautiful woman, and that is natural.

Personality… , I hope it is moderately mixed.

If you lean to one side, it won’t be easy to grow.

As for her abilities, her father’s side is a bit more dominant, so I hope she’s born with that side more.

Hehe…”

It unfolds in your mind.

One son, one daughter.

Going on an outing holding the child’s hand.

‘Even though he’s an asshole who plays his dick, he seems like a family man… ?’

What a strange guy.

She’s like a prostitute who messes around with this woman and that woman, but she is subtly family-friendly.

The type that will do anything for you when you have a son or daughter and will play well with them.

That’s why i’m worried

‘Sup… , I think I’ll be a really good groom if I hold on to it once…’

It’s just a problem because it’s difficult.

In my heart, I want to get rid of all of my relationships with women, but if I did, I would get kicked out myself.

And one more thing.

The first experience of a threesome at Kim Do-jin’s request was also not bad.

I thought it was unpleasant to touch another woman’s body or share a man.

‘It was a different kind of fun… ?’

It was awkward at first, but after a while, I started to enjoy it little by little.

She also discharged Kim Do-jin, who she could not fully satisfy alone, and she felt numb as if her paralysis had come to her whole body with a different pleasure than when he and her two did it.

If given the opportunity, she would like to try again.

I laugh bitterly at the sudden urge.

‘Because of that crazy bastard, I’m going crazy too.’

To be engrossed in unethical behavior.

Only then will the right to pervert and curse Kim Do-jin disappear?

Even though she thinks she shouldn’t fall for it like this, one side of her mind harbors another thought.

‘It’s someone else, anyway, I think it’s enough if you like that kid and me…’

It’s not like someone else will live your life for you, so I wonder if you need to pay attention too much.

It’s not that threesomes are legally forbidden, and they say they like them, but what can they do?

By the time those thoughts are rolling around and growing like a snowball.

“Are you sure you won’t do that again?”
“I promise. You will never have to worry about contact issues again.”
“Then… , I’ll trust her auntie Do-jin one more time.”

It seems that the long nagging is about to end.

But something feels strange.

“Aren’t you hungry?”
“Uh… , She was eating, but she was hungry because she smelled her food.”
“Oh… , She just had lunch, but does she take care of that?”
“I’m a bit sensitive.”
“Huh, that’s right. Then come here. My aunt will cook for you.”

The atmosphere of the conversation between the two is very subtle.

Obviously, considering their age, it should look like a conversation between a child and a mother…

‘Why does he look so affectionate?’

Maybe it’s because my mother’s face has become noticeably younger.

It feels like a conversation between an older girlfriend full of maternal love and a younger boyfriend who is like an active puppy.

Even… , Goes well.

“Is there anything I can do to help you?”
“Yes… , There is none, so sit still.”
“Ah, I wanted to help.”

He walks around with her reheating the pot of soup she ate just before her.

Shin Yoo-jung’s anxiety was aroused by the appearance of a newlywed couple who wanted to be by her side.

‘What… , Am I jealous of her mother now?’

What’s even more surprising is that this isn’t the first time I’ve felt this feeling.

I had felt this way several times before.

Whenever that happened, the two of them would treat each other in a way that, no matter how long they had known each other, would seem excessive in the eyes of others.

Okay.

It’s like the relationship between him and himself, who have already seen everything he has to see and not see.

Imagination is added to vague anxiety and begins to take shape.

‘New year… , Ah, what nonsense am I thinking now…’

Shin Yoo-jung shakes her head vigorously to erase the words that pop into her mind at the moment.

It’s nonsense.

No matter how much Kim Do-jin was a playboy, there was no way he would have touched a married woman.

‘… Even if that’s the case, my mother isn’t someone who would fall for temptation.’

Even before she was rejuvenated by the 100-year evening primrose, Seo Jeong-hee was a well-known beauty in the neighborhood.

A delivery driver who occasionally delivers groceries, a courier driver in charge of this neighborhood, a village man, and even a bachelor.

There were countless people who approached her just to talk to her or to be in an inappropriate relationship.

And none of them have succeeded in even talking to her comfortably.

That’s because my mother Seo Jung-hee’s iron wall was solid.

Of course, it’s true that Kim Do-jin’s level of charm is different from that of the local gossipers, but well.

‘… But what if that happens?’

Even though she’s sure it couldn’t be, her stimulating thoughts don’t stop.

If Kim Do-jin and my mother really get along like that.

Doesn’t he become a husband and father to me, and a husband and son-in-law to my mother?

“And… , Crazy.”

Surprised at the genealogy that makes me want to be twisted like this even if it is twisted, curses come out of my mouth.

The peak of imagination draws the final scene.

The ridiculous imagination of herself and her mother simultaneously caressing Kim Do-jin’s cock.

She shook her head vigorously with her face red as if it were about to explode at any moment, and she went straight into the shower and drenched her body with cold water in the middle of winter.

“Crazy bitch, crazy bitch… !”

Every time the cold stream of water touches the body, it creates a weak vapor.

It was because the body was so hot.

When she touched her vagina with her fingers, a sticky liquid unlike water came out at the tips of her fingers.

Sensing this, Shin Yoo-jung wrinkled her impression and muttered as she looked at her face in the steamy mirror.

“Fuck… , Have I really become a pervert?”

This is something that cannot happen and should never happen.

It has to be, and that’s right.

Why does my body keep getting hotter?

She thought, raising her eyes like someone mad at the sight of herself going mad.

“Kim Do-jin you bastard.”

All of this is Kim Do-jin’s fault.

* * *

Savory miso soup and warm rice.

When you’re salivating over a table of various side dishes.

Bang!

Yoo-jeong, who had been silently chewing on her despite her eyes calling for help several times, suddenly slammed her bathroom door and entered, and heard the dripping sound of her water.

Jung-hee, who was puzzled by this like me, tilted her head and said.

“Why is he suddenly taking a shower? I wouldn’t have sweated because I didn’t exercise.”
“Iknow, right.”

Looking at it earlier, it was just after taking a shower that the body wash smelled faintly. What is it?

“Eat first. Are you hungry?”
“Ah, it should be.”

Jeong-hee, naturally sitting next to her, arranges the side dishes every time she eats with a spoon.

I just take it to my mouth and enjoy it.

“Is it delicious?”
“Someone made the rice, but it must be tasteless.”

Delicious

Even if it doesn’t taste good, you have no choice but to eat it deliciously.

Even if you go to a Korean restaurant that costs tens or millions of won, there is luxury next to you that you cannot enjoy. How dare you?

If it was a decent man, even if the food tasted like a twisted nether, wouldn’t it be hard to swallow it.

“I like the food Jeong-hee cooks better than restaurants that cost hundreds of thousands of won these days.”
“He’s really… , How can you compare that to this?”
“Oh, really.”

In fact, all the food Juyeon ate in her apartment was expensive.

Even if I couldn’t make the first dinner I had two days ago, I would have been able to earn millions of won.

“It’s okay, boy. Even if you flatter yourself, nothing comes out, so just eat it.”

It’s true, but I don’t believe it.

Flattering didn’t bring anything out, but Jung-hee’s feelings definitely improved.

In a friendly atmosphere, they eat the gobong rice that has been squeezed into the bowl as if they were hiding their eyes.

Strawberries were served as dessert.

It’s in season, so it’s very sweet.

As the sound of the water flowing from the bathroom gradually weakens, Jeong-hee sits on the opposite side instead of the side.

As she held one of her strawberries in her hand and gnawed at it, she spoke to me.

“Hey, Dojin?”
“Huh?”
“… I have a question for you.”
“What is it?”
“That is… , Hmm.”

Jung-Hee, who couldn’t say it clearly, blurted out the end of her words once.

What are you curious about, why are you doing that?

Hiding her curiosity and waiting calmly, she finally opened her mouth again.

“If… , Are you dating our Yoojung?”

Hmm… !

I guess I’m screwed… ?