Chapter 35 – This… Pure Love?
Hyeji lifted her tiptoes and kissed her on the cheek, tilting her head to observe my reaction with a face as innocent as a baby bird.
“Oppa, are you okay?”
I hesitated for a moment with a puzzled look on my face, but then nodded my head sharply.
“… Of course.”
“Then let me do it too.”
“Huh?”
Hyeji wrapped her arms around my waist and pushed her cheek towards my mouth with a playful and playful expression.
“I do, I do.”
Oh, I really feel like my nose is bleeding. If a person is too ecstatic, they may feel dizzy.
The gap was so large that I wondered if Hye-ji, who was moaning loudly during sexual intercourse, and Hye-ji, who was offering her cheek for a kiss, were really the same person.
But what.
A shady thing is just as good as it is shady, and a sweet thing is just as sweet as it is good.
I put out my lips and kissed Hyeji’s cheek.
Hyeji shrugged her shoulders and trembled as if she had been hit by electricity, “Kyaaa!” And she let out a short exclamation.
“Her heart is pounding.”
“I know. It’s something unfamiliar, but it still feels so good.”
“It feels like flowers are blooming all over my head.”
“I laughed so hard my clown got sick.”
“Hehe, I’m here.”
In short, it’s a romantic story.
This feeling is too cozy and beautiful to be condensed into one boring adjective like ‘romantic.’
The various scenes that passed through my mind, the rich scents, the clear sounds, and the warm touches filled my whole heart, so I couldn’t help but describe the vivid emotions that each person felt.
It was really nice.
This was the first time I knew that my heart could become so warm by exchanging light skinship with a pure heart rather than a desire for competition or sexual desire.
I don’t know if I’ve ever had something like this in my life.
The world looked so beautiful.
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As I walked along with the people, I came to a large intersection, and below that was a road leading to the start of Cheonggyecheon. It was a bit narrow for many people to walk around, so we decided to walk along the trail built above.
“Wow!”
“It was done very nicely.”
“Oppa, look over there!”
“Oh, it’s a dragon.”
“There is also a lotus flower. Wow, it’s gorgeous!”
A variety of colorful works combined with yellow light shining softly along the waves, as if a lantern was lit on flowing water, caught the eye as they shined beautifully. In addition to us, the flow of the crowd was not so smooth as there were many couples pointing here and there, looking around or taking pictures.
“Let’s just walk slowly.”
“Good.”
“Are your hands cold?”
“I drank all my coffee. Little? But if you drink it while it’s warm, your body will be warm inside.”
Hyeji, smiling brightly, looks so happy. I also enjoy looking at Hyeji like that.
As I walked a little further, various characters from traditional fairy tales also appeared. Among them, a sculpture of a man and a woman with their arms stretched out at a slight distance from each other caught my eye.
“Are they Gyeonwoo and Jiknyeo?”
“I think so. “I see there are crows and magpies below.”
“But what was Gyeonwoojiknyeo talking about?”
“Isn’t this about us breaking up?”
“But I don’t remember the exact story of how we broke up.”
“I’m curious about that because I think you might be a writer.”
“What about you?”
“I wonder, um, what kind of design are the clothes that Gyunwoo and Jiknyeo wore? “What color should I use for the background on Chilsok Day, things like that?”
It was amazing that even though they were telling the same story, the points they focused on were different. While I was talking, I decided to search for the story of Gyeonwoo Jignyeo.
By the way.
“… “What, what is this?”
You Gyeonwoo Jignyeo, what on earth have you done to require adult verification? .
I was thinking of searching for traditional fairy tales, but I was extremely embarrassed.
To roughly recite the story, Gyeonherd, who was the best at herding cows, and Jiknyeo, who was a weaver, never got married and only focused on each other’s work. However, through the arrangement of the Jade Emperor, they became newlyweds and were so happy that they abandoned each other’s work and lived together.
“Oh my, how great it must have been…”
Hyeji cupped her cheeks with her hands and her imagination began to unfold.
“Well, it’s good~ That’s right.”
“What are you talking about, Hyeji?”
“You shouldn’t fall in love with me so much that you neglect writing.”
“Don’t use me as an excuse to quit painting or something like that.”
“Yours is dangerous enough, but…”
“Hyeji.”
Why do all stories end in sex drips? In the end, does the eternal truth that Yasu awaits at the end of pure love also apply here?
Hyeji giggled and poked my side.
“It’s a joke. Don’t worry, I’m also studying painting very seriously. “This work should be a hit!”
Seeing Hye-ji clenching her fists, I wanted to match her rhythm and clenched my fists like Hye-ji and shouted for her to fight.
“I will use it well too. Really.”
This time, Hyeji nodded with her solemn face, wanting to match her rhythm.
I think it will go well. I have a good feeling.
However, the sculpture of Gyeonwoo Jiknyeo from before kept catching my eye. If Hyeji and I’s relationship deepens in the future, will we become more faithful to each other in our respective areas? Or is there a different future waiting?
It was a point where my thoughts became deeper.
I thought it was a useless thought and looked at the sculptures to divert my thoughts.
A sculpture symbolizing a ‘broken cigarette butt’ caught my eye, perhaps as an anti-smoking campaign.
Hyeji also implicitly asked me if she was watching that at the same time.
“Oppa, are you still smoking?”
“Did you know?”
“Of course.”
Hyeji looked at me with a very serious expression, as if she had always thought about cigarettes.
We’ve never really talked about this part. I tried my best not to smoke when I met Hyeji, but even so, I seemed to notice it to some extent because of the smell that was always on her hands and body.
“I’m still trying to quit, but it’s not working. Does it smell a lot?”
“It’s not that bad. There are times when I secretly fly. How much do you smoke a day?”
“About half a pack.”
“Ugh, isn’t that a lot?”
“If you count the numbers, it’s only about ten…”
“Woman, ten cigarettes?!”
Hyeji was so shocked that she couldn’t keep her mouth shut.
I said it for no reason.
“Brother. “You must quit smoking.”
“I’m really planning to quit this year too. When I can’t write, I think about cigarettes so desperately that it’s not easy to quit…”
However, the reason Hyeji quit smoking wasn’t just because of her health.
“They say smoking causes erectile dysfunction. No matter how big your brother’s precious child is, it is useless if it is not strong.”
No, there are so many people… I could feel people glancing at me, so I quickly covered Hyeji’s mouth and begged her.
“There is no such thing as a man with his head down… ! Ugh!”
“Hyeji, please. “I mean, we’re not the only ones here.”
“Eup, puha! Still, how important this is! Oppa, if you don’t stand then…”
“No way, you…”
If you don’t stand up, we’ll break up!
… I was very scared for a moment because I was afraid they would say that.
“Then, I will live the rest of my life in the ‘self-defense crisis’ of not being able to eat my brother even when he is in front of me…”
“Hyeji. It’s ‘Jaringobi’.”
“Oh?”
What a crazy masturbation crisis. Does this mean that you will reach a difficult point while masturbating? And don’t treat my stuff like a wall hanging from the ceiling.
Fortunately, it seemed that Hyeji was not unaware of the ‘Jaringobi’.
“Didn’t I say it was Jaringobi?”
“No. It was called ‘self-defense crisis.'”
“Yes?! “Don’t lie!”
“It’s real.”
“Fuha! Really?! “I guess I was trying to say, ‘I’m in trouble for masturbating,’ but I got the two mixed up.”
Hyeji’s face turned bright red, as if she was embarrassed, and she laughed, holding her stomach and even her tears were still very cute.
“Haha, haha, hehe… Ah, anyway, brother. Erectile dysfunction is a no-no. “I got nailed, and my brother got nailed too, so it’s a loss for both of us.”
“Anyway, even if I can’t stand, you won’t break up with me.”
“Of course! “I love you, not your dick.”
It’s ridiculous how she confidently says that and then sneaks her head out to ask for a compliment. It seems like she’s heard people talk about her dick, but she’s decided to give up on controlling it.
Dark and sweet is our style, so what should we do?
“Brother. “When you think of a cigarette, masturbate instead.”
“What?”
“But you should never do it while looking at another woman. I do it while thinking about myself or looking at my photos. Got it?”
No, I tried to tolerate it for the most part, but it went beyond the line and just tore it up.
Hyeji, who seemed to have lost her sense of shame, began to accelerate as if the car had a defect in her body.
“I can tolerate my brother having erectile dysfunction, but I absolutely cannot tolerate him masturbating while looking at another woman.”
“No, Hyeji.”
“I can’t even fantasize about having a threesome with another woman. Harem is not pure love. “I absolutely cannot tolerate that kind of play.”
“I think so too. But, um, raise your voice…”
“As I said last time, what I can accept is that my brother puts an inanimate dildo in one hole and in the other…”
“Hyeji!!”
Scream.
I shouted.
Hyeji, who had been running wild due to the wind, flinched, her shoulders trembled and she closed her mouth. Those pretty eyes are scared and carefully look at me.
I’m definitely not angry. However, there are things that are okay to say in public places and things that are not. If he continued to pour out obscene remarks at the same level with such a large crowd gathered, he could have been arrested for public indecency.
So.
I had to go somewhere that wasn’t a public place.
“Should we all continue our conversation somewhere else?”
To let her know that I wasn’t angry, I lightly patted Hyeji’s shoulder and encouraged her.
Hyeji hesitated for a moment in her answer, perhaps trying to gauge my intention, but then smiled cautiously.
“I’m asking you to go take pictures to use as a side dish… ?”
It’s true that it’s not.
It meant going to a café in moderation, but depending on how you hear it, it may sound like that. And it seemed like it was already too late to persuade.
Hyeji was already searching for nearby motels on her cell phone.
“When I bought coffee earlier, I was supposed to pay the next bill, right?”
As Hyeji said that, she smiled.
“I’ll pay the motel fee♡”
This, unrelated… What a year…
