Chapter 85 – A Thrilling Visit to the Prospective in-Laws -7- (Content Modified)
From that day on, we couldn’t forget the thrill of back neck sex, so we enjoyed bathing and sex a few more times.
In the meantime, the weather got hotter.
The weather was perfect for going to the sea.
That means it won’t be long before we can go to Jeongseon to see Hyeji’s parents.
What will happen if you go? You can’t go and make a mistake. Although I thought he must be a good person, I couldn’t help but feel nervous.
Now that I think about it, I finally realize how amazing Hyeji was, who came to my house and did everything she could to make her happy, and even broke her mother.
If your father threatens you by saying, “I can never give you a daughter until dirt gets in my eyes!”
Can I sprinkle dirt in my father’s eyes?
… Isn’t it? Still, isn’t it a bit much to really spray it?
Anyway, all kinds of thoughts started to come to mind.
Today, for some reason, I started paying a lot of attention to my clothes. I usually met Hyeji wearing jeans or cotton shorts with only a light t-shirt on top.
Today, I chose my clothes as carefully as possible to give a neat impression. I don’t know how many times I’ve looked at clothes on the Internet.
But in the end, I got help from Hyeji when choosing clothes.
─Dad, you probably like dressing neatly, right?
─Do you think you don’t like things like Henrykk?
─I think it would be better to go a little more classic.
So the clothes I ended up wearing were a blouse in a color somewhere between ivory and gray and neat black cotton pants.
Even though I’m wearing short sleeves, my armpits sweat like crazy. The pants are also black, so they absorb sunlight very well.
It must be a good thing, right?
Thinking like that, I diligently wiped my sweat all the way to the subway.
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“Oppa!”
Hyeji, who had arrived at Seoul Station first, saw me and rushed over. The sight of Hyeji hugging her face like a child in my arms is always lovely.
“Why are you so late, I waited!”
“Sorry. “I’m so nervous for no reason.”
“No. It could be so. “Oppa, you look so cool today!”
Hyeji’s praise somehow made her feel like her self-esteem was rising, and the corners of her mouth went up as well.
She was good at choosing clothes.
As we stand in the middle of the station and stare at each other, many people pass by and glance at us.
No, to be precise, he passes by while looking at ‘Hyeji’.
Wearing a bright-colored, refreshing off-shoulder blouse with ivory-colored shorts underneath, it looked comfortable but was also slightly exposed, showing off Hyeji’s beautiful waist line and dizzying leg line.
It would be unfair for Hyeji as well.
I wore it comfortably, but what can I do about it being pretty?
There is something that many people overlook when trying fashion, which is called ‘kkuankku’ in vulgar language.
People who look like they are decorated even when they are not.
The face already completes the fashion.
Hyeji was perfect in that respect. She was so pretty, and whether he liked it or not, she was a girl that any man’s eyes would automatically turn to as he passed by.
“Oppa, what are you thinking?”
“Huh?”
“Aren’t you looking for pretty girls every week?”
“No, it’s not.”
“Suspicious~”
And I am the only man in this world who can make Hyeji jealous like that.
Going further.
“But oppa, is it because you sweated today?”
“Why? “I feel so uncomfortable?”
“No, the smell, it’s so… Hehe.”
He is the only man who can excite Hyeji and control that excitement.
“Hyeji. I have to endure it for now. “We have to take the train.”
“I want to do it on the train.”
“No. Let’s just go for now.”
I patted Hyeji on the shoulder while receiving envious looks from those around me.
But Hyeji is quite… The smell must have been irritating.
“Hyeji, is it… Did you use sanitary pads?”
“Of course. It’s a necessity for me.”
“Is it that much?”
“I told you.”
Hyeji smiled mischievously, lifted her tiptoes and whispered in my ear.
“My brother’s smell.”
“They say it makes Hyeji wet…” ♡”
Is this something similar to the passive skill from that game?
[Passive: Se-gwang’s body odor]
[Activates when you get closer to Hyeji within a certain distance, and increases the speed of Hyeji’s sexual desire expression by 50%.]
[The amount of water increases by 30%.]
Is it too much of a scam?
Well, what if it’s a scam?
It’s a ‘pure love skill’ that only activates on Hyeji.
“There won’t be space to do it on the train.”
“Hmph…”
It may be tempting to enjoy the thrill of secretly enjoying it in a public place, but that is only done when certain conditions are met.
At the very least, express buses are dark, making it easy to hide and hide, and they are somewhat close to each other, which is good for selecting a position for an attack.
There was nothing like that inside the train.
Even if there is, there is a high risk of being caught.
Still, it is necessary for Hyeji to not just say no, but to suggest appropriate alternatives.
“Hyeji. Instead, just endure it and go home.”
“What if I go with patience?”
“I’ll give it a try when I get home.”
This is no less thrilling.
“Imagine, Hyeji. While her parents are asleep, Hyeji will sleep in her room and I will sleep in the living room.”
“I-I guess so…” Right?”
“In the quiet living room, where the sound of the blanket when you get up is loud enough, you muffle the sound of your footsteps as much as possible, hold your breath, and go into your room.”
“Oh, wow.”
“After that, lock the door.”
“Close your mouth… ?”
“If I can’t stand the noise and my parents knock, then…”
“Hi?!”
Hyeji shrugged her shoulders with her red face as if just thinking about it was stimulating.
The feeling of immorality at the risk of being caught in an embarrassing act not only by other people but also by one’s parents, especially people with strong Confucian values, must be extremely exciting.
Looking at it this way, they almost look like slaves of pleasure.
What do you think? Sex is pleasure!
Fortunately, Hyeji convinced me that the method I suggested was much more stimulating than having fun on the train.
We decided to hold off until we got home.
The road to Jeongseon was long and difficult. I realized firsthand why people say Gangwon-do’s transportation is bad when I went there.
First, take the KTX for about an hour and a half, get off at Jinbu Station, and wait for the bus. When Hyeji saw the bus leaving, she said, “Oh, no!” At first, I didn’t understand why he was sighing.
“The next bus is in two hours!”
Those words made me dizzy.
Hyeji sighed heavily and made a phone call, as if it was nothing special.
“Yes, Mom. I missed the bus…”
She really said just that, and even the other side sighed.
[Just wait and eat something at the canteen inside the station.]
“That’s right. Ugh… Anyway, don’t wait too long.”
[I was planning on having lunch together, but I guess I should prepare dinner.]
“I’m eating something.”
[Don’t worry about that.]
Missing the bus and losing track of time seemed to happen more often than expected.
After hanging up the phone, Hyeji held my hand and led me into the station. The weather was so hot that even if I just stood there for a moment, I was sweating profusely.
“But you shouldn’t go too far. There are times when buses arrive quickly and without warning. If you miss that, it’s really over.”
“What if I miss it?”
“If you miss it, um…”
After thinking for a moment, Hyeji smiled and pointed inside the station.
“I have to take the train again and go to Gangneung or Jeongdongjin.”
I don’t know, but it’s probably a city with more things to do than here, so it’s okay to change the schedule a little.
Yes, unexpected situations like this are part of the charm of traveling a long way.
“Are you eating something?”
“What’s okay?”
“Because it’s not a good restaurant… “I think it would be better to think of it as just a convenience store.”
If it were me, I would open a snack bar here. I was always disappointed that there wasn’t enough food.
As Hyeji said, we had a quick bite to eat and soon the bus arrived. If she had gone a little further away, she would have waited endlessly without even knowing that the bus had left.
“Still, it will go a little faster than expected!”
Hyeji’s expression is bright as she sits on her bus and takes out her cell phone. It seemed that if we just went a little further, we would soon arrive at Jeongseon.
“Now how much further do we have to go from here?”
“It only takes an hour.”
“It won’t take long, right?”
It was the moment when I realized what the saying ‘It’s an incredibly long distance from Seoul, but once you get out of Seoul, the one-hour distance feels very close’ means.
They say it’s ‘one hour away’ from me right now, so wouldn’t they say that’s close?
The surrounding scenery was very beautiful while riding the bus. Seeing the green mountains spread out here and there and the swaying rice fields, my heart felt at ease.
I was bored for an hour and worried about where I was going, but just looking outside made me feel like my mind was broadening.
So does Hyeji have big breasts?
… That’s nonsense. It seems that being bored is inevitable.
Hyeji must have been a little tired, so she was sleeping peacefully, leaning next to me.
I helped Hyeji lay down her head comfortably by lowering her shoulders slightly so that she wouldn’t wake up, and her neck wouldn’t be stiff when she wakes up.
About an hour passed like that.
“Ugh…”
Hyeji woke up from her sleep and stretched lightly. As she was about to enter the city, she woke up clearly, so it seems like she hasn’t tried it once or twice.
“Should we get ready to get off?”
“Are you all there?”
“Now all you have to do is get off and walk.”
“How far can I walk?”
“15 minutes? It might be a little hot, right?”
“Are you okay. Let’s go slowly.”
She said that so Hyeji wouldn’t feel sorry, but it was true that she was a little afraid.
The sun is pretty strong. You wouldn’t collapse while walking in the sun in this weather with a heat wave warning, right?
However, those concerns turned to be unfounded as soon as I got off the bus.
In the parking lot inside the bus stop, there was a gentleman in hanbok who was waving his hand stylishly as he parked a Musso that exuded a manly aura like a sturdy cow.
“Dad! How did you get here?!”
My father came to pick me up at the bus stop on time.
