Chapter 37 – What Is the End of Pure Love? -2-
A pair of juicy and appetizing breasts the size of a watermelon flutters hazily beyond the glass of the shower booth.
The white skin waves elastically, and the cherry-red nipples dance seductively along the waves.
I can’t stand it.
Here once…
“Oppa!”
But then.
Hyeji, who was gently seducing him, suddenly put the brakes on her. She was so angry that she let out a loud chuckle as if she was about to lunge.
“Why, why are you doing that?”
“I just found something I want to do.”
“What is it?”
“I need to get out of here first. Please be patient until then.”
“I want to do it right here.”
“Just try it once, and you will never regret it.”
She didn’t have anything in particular to point out, but she thought that Hyeji wasn’t the kind of person who would do anything to me, so she nodded her head.
“I just went out and nothing happened.”
Instead, he made a threat. Naked Hyeji nodded her head confidently and headed outside.
“I’ll show you something you can’t even imagine. “You trust me, right?”
It’s so unimaginable.
Since Hyeji, who knows everything and no one else, said that, her trustworthiness went up.
In that case, I’ll just leave here for now.
I need to wash the peppers thoroughly. Because Hyeji has to put it in her mouth.
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She finished her ablutions with reverence and left the bathroom for the power sex session that was to follow.
I hadn’t even started anything yet, but just imagining what Hyeji had prepared made my magnificent cock twitch viciously like a black flame dragon with her full stack.
Kkkeoltteokkkeoltteok.
Damn it! It’s going on a rampage again. This guy, if we don’t do something…
She briefly recalled her middle school days and recited lines from her memories. At that time, I was holding his arm and muttering darkly, but now I’m talking while looking at his proudly erect cock.
The same thing seems to give off a completely different feeling depending on whether you say it while holding your arm in a room or holding your dick in a motel.
As he gave me heartfelt encouragement at that time, I squeezed my dick as if shaking hands. The thing in my hand twitches once as if responding to the touch.
‘Let’s go, partner.’
… Wow, how the fuck did I manage to say lines like this in my voice every day when I was in middle school?
After shaking my head vigorously to shake off the past, I raised my eyes and looked at the bed.
Hyeji waited for me under the pure white blanket, with her still wet hair on top of her head.
“Oppa Se-gwang.”
The slender, pure white neck was completely exposed to the wind.
Look at the dizzying collarbone that runs along her neck and the valley between her seductively curved breasts.
I couldn’t hold back any longer and rushed at Hyeji.
“Ahhhhh, oh brother!”
As I ran towards Hyeji, licked her neck and caressed her breasts, Hyeji let out her sweet moans and hugged me. I became more and more excited by the sight of Hyeji stroking her hair and wrapping her legs around my naked waist.
At this point, I became really curious.
“Hyeji. So what is this ‘unimaginable act’ that she said she wanted to do?”
She didn’t tell me specifically what it was, so she had all kinds of fantasies going on in her head, and honestly, she almost hit her daughter in the shower.
What is the ‘unimaginable beauty’ that Hyeji, who looks bad just by taking a breath, has decided and prepared?
“Oh, that’s it.”
Hyeji was rummaging for something under her bed for a moment. She wondered if she had secretly brought something with her, but it was actually my pockets that Hyeji was searching through. Hyeji took out her cell phone from her jacket pocket, came back up to her bed, and handed it to me.
“Why a cell phone?”
The idea that Hyeji suggested after handing over something that wasn’t hers, but mine was
“I will start filming my daughter now.”
“… “What?”
“I want you to film me fucking you using your phone.”
No, isn’t this guy really crazy?
I thought I should stop Hyeji, who spontaneously started talking nonsense.
“Hyeji. “This isn’t real.”
“Why?”
“In this day and age, do you know how files are used and do such scary things? “What are you really going to do if you can’t get married?”
I’m not going to spread this, but it’s possible that your phone could be hacked. Besides, how many ugly things are happening these days?
Moreover, even though it’s so hot now, if a few years pass, and we don’t reach the stage of marriage. And if such a file is distributed in such a situation.
“It’s a very strange worry.”
Hyeji tilted her head with an expression of not understanding and declared calmly.
“I’m going to marry you, what does it matter?”
Really, what…
“Brother. These days, it’s harder to give anal than to a virgin.”
“Who, who said that?”
“If you look it up on the Internet, it’s all there. But I gave my anal virginity to my older brother. Endure that tearing pain. What does that mean?”
I found myself nodding my head at the strangely persuasive logic.
“I was sure. Even if I live my whole life, I will never meet someone more pervert than my brother.”
“… “Is this a compliment?”
“Of course. “Oppa is not just a pervert, he’s a pervert who is dark and sweet at the same time.”
This seems a bit like a compliment.
“Now that I think about it, brother. “Isn’t our relationship a bit unclear?”
“What do you mean?”
“It certainly looks like they are lovers. “I think they think of us as lovers.”
“…”
“It means that neither party made a proper confession.”
Even leaving aside other confusing factors, Hyeji was clearly right on this point.
I had a crush on him before, but now my feelings are clearer. If someone asks, I can now answer clearly.
I like Hyeji.
It’s not just because she’s pretty, and her body is killer.
I hope she eats her proper meals, and I hope to see her happy when her requests come in.
Although she is somewhat clumsy on a daily basis, I want to continue to support her because she is serious when working toward her dreams.
There were times when I was unhappy with her shortcomings, but she never got angry with me, and I want to repay her by becoming a great writer.
With her.
If possible, I want to do everything together.
That feeling was really special, and it was the first precious feeling I had in my life, so I wanted to convey it as beautifully as possible.
However, while I was just looking for an opportunity, time passed by.
We have become a strange relationship, more than business partners but less than lovers, constantly exchanging work and sex.
“Oppa, this is also a confession to me.”
“No matter what, there is no confession to be made while filming a sex video.”
“What is your ideal confession?”
It’s an ideal confession.
I recited the images that immediately came to mind.
“First of all, it would be nice to set the mood appropriately and give flowers along with a nice meal.”
However, Hyeji sighed with an indifferent expression.
“Such confessions are boring.”
Hyeji folded her arms with a dissatisfied expression, and then she sentenced me in a solemn tone.
“If you’re a real man, you should confess with peppers, not flowers.”
Wow, look at the fucking punch line…
As if she was satisfied with herself, Hyeji held out her cell phone again and shrugged her shoulders.
“How was it just now? “My confession.”
“Was that a confession?”
“Is there a more romantic confession than this?”
Although it is a bit absurd.
On the one hand, it’s just like you.
“Good atmosphere. A wonderful meal…”
Hyeji gently glanced at my engorged cock with the finger that was not holding her cell phone and spoke with a passionate look in her eyes.
“I guess I’ll come out of here.”
Her whole body trembled.
It’s not cold or scary. Rather, it was because of anticipation of the joy to come.
Even though I say this, it’s not even men who are leaving out. He doesn’t deserve pepper.
She was joking when she said she wanted to capture the scene of her being eaten on my phone, but in a way, it was like dedicating her life to me.
Responding wholeheartedly to a life-threatening confession. Isn’t it the natural duty of a man?
“Good.”
I picked up my phone and launched the camera app.
“From now on, I’m going to film a scene where I violate you.”
“Please make it look pretty.”
“Your face will also appear. “Don’t regret it.”
“Of course, your face has to come out. “It’s really the worst thing to think of another woman’s face in my head while I’m jerking off with my own body.”
“Am I that kind of person?”
“… Because men don’t know.”
Hyeji grumbled in a slightly sulky tone.
In the meantime, it was so cute that she covered her big breasts with both hands.
“Men don’t know, but boyfriends don’t.”
If you really love her
I should confess to her the way she wants, not the way I want.
I will confess now.
With peppers, not flowers.
“I love you.”
Those words are a signal.
Confession sex filming has begun.
