Chapter 392 – #81_Reward and Punishment (2)
#392
One.
A farmer sows seeds to reap the harvest.
It is also the same reason why Yu-chan embraced her Lee Yu-jin and reaped her.
It was in order to devour it greedily after having fattened up deliciously.
I firmly grabbed Eugene’s leash.
Killing her mother accelerated Lee Yu-jin’s guilt and guilt.
Lee Yu-jin became her only dependent opponent so that she could not overcome on her own.
As expected, Lee Yu-jin, who was born weak, chose to lean on the most reliable opponent rather than overcome her pain on her own feet.
But she wouldn’t know.
Blind dependence is no different from entrusting your life to the hands of others.
Even if that hand was stained with black malice, it would not be able to escape.
“Sam, how about stew?”
“It is delicious. As expected, Eugene has the best taste in her hands.”
Hehe.”
Conversation over the table.
Yu-jin did not ask about the whereabouts of Yu-chan, who had been missing for three days.
Therefore, Yu-chan was keeping her top priority discipline, ‘don’t doubt the teacher’, in controlling Lee Yu-jin’s behavior.
The sequence of ‘suspicion’, ‘interrogation’ and ‘parting’.
This is the sequence in which many couples in the world face a breakup.
It was also a leash that usually strangled male indulgence.
Conversely, if Lee Yu-jin denies the ‘suspicion’ itself, the relationship between Yu-chan and Yu-jin is eternal.
Even if it is a dry eternity close to dried flowers.
Now, Lee Yoo-jin is sucking on another woman’s cunt-smelling cock, but she doesn’t say anything.
She even struggled to maintain her relationship with Yu-chan, even while offering her sex to Han Seo-hyeon.
As for the latter, as Lee Yu-jin entered her intensive training period, she told Seo-hyeon to quit.
And during these two months, the difference in love power between the two reached the extreme.
Even if every move is controlled.
Even if you are treated close to abuse.
Lee Yoo-jin approaches Yu-chan with a smile no matter what happens to her.
A pet with a servile spirit that laughs at a drop of sweet honey water.
That is Lee Yu-jin now.
“What have you been doing?”
“Oh, me? Just um… There was just I also write a diary to be tested by Sam…”
“Good job. Show me later.”
“Yeah, I did really well this time. Surprisingly, I must have the talent of a writer.”
“Is that so?”
The black box, which peeks at the innate temperament and imagery, is close to perfection.
That’s why Yu-chan didn’t blindly believe.
This is because it is impossible to know when and what variables the psychic powers, whose cause and process are unknown, will produce.
Therefore, the secondary method adopted was the diary test.
Lee Yu-jin is supposed to write a three-page A4-page diary every day.
Having it inspected by Yu-chan is the end of Yu-jin’s daily routine.
A diary is like a litmus paper that reveals the acidity of the mind.
Why is it not often that a serial killer or criminal’s diary describing his crimes is accepted as conclusive evidence?
Of course, the diary plays the same role as above if it is premised that it will not be seen by others, but it was effective as a material for understanding Lee Yu-jin’s psychological state.
First of all, the amount of the three pages is absolutely not small.
In order to fill the quota, you have to complain.
Unrecognized subconsciousness is projected into print unless you receive training.
Also, humans are animals of adaptation.
At first, Lee Yoo-jin also felt repulsed by the act of showing her diary and tried to hide her true intentions.
However, as the test was repeated, the awareness of vigilance became rarer.
Recently, a one-sided bond of ‘sharing a diary’ has been established.
It’s something I don’t understand.
“Yujin.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Would you like to eat and wash up a little earlier?”
Her eyes widened.
Happiness flashes in one eye, and dark despair in the other.
The corner of Lee Yoo-jin’s mouth went up.
“Ah, then I should have asked beforehand. Would you like to eat first? Eugene, would you like to eat first? Like this.”
“I will wash the dishes.”
“Yes! I’ll wash up and come back!”
Lee Yoo-jin, who has a lively voice.
After all, I thought that humans are animals of adaptation.
2.
Smoking is also allowed after eating.
The flavor of Dutch coffee that goes well with the sharp cigarette smoke is one of the few joys of life.
Lee Yu-jin’s preparation will take a little while.
I have to take a shower and clean the back in case I need to use it.
Her body, which had accumulated fatigue from running around diligently from her last wind, awakened under the blessing of caffeine and nicotine.
I put out my half-smoked cigarette and rubbed it in the ashtray.
After taking out a glass bottle of coffee from the refrigerator, she headed to the room where Lee Yu-jin was waiting.
“Sir, can I take off my clothes? Or would you take it off?”
A fresh body surrounded by cute pajamas.
Even if you don’t get close, you can feel the softness and youthful elasticity of the skin.
Intentional silence was directed at Lee Yoo-jin’s way of speaking, where you can feel the blatant temptation.
If it’s a normal relationship, it’s silence at the level of thinking about it for a while.
Not in the relationship between Lee Yoo-jin and Yoo-chan.
“Teacher… ?”
Eugene immediately fell into a panic like a person suffering from separation anxiety.
“Yujin.”
“Yes, teacher.”
“What are we going to do?”
At that moment, Lee Yu-jin stopped breathing like a herbivore bitten on the nape of her neck by her predator.
Her hands and feet would have become cold in an instant, and the happiness on the ice-like peace would have disappeared like bubbles.
“Why are you so careless?”
Yoo-chan observed her Lee Yoo-jin with her transparent eyes and spoke in her sarcastic tone.
“Sir, sir… Why are you like that? Sorry. I was wrong.”
When she let out a short sigh, Lee Yoo-jin’s reaction to her becomes even more stark.
Her legs tremble and her breathing quickens.
Lee Yoo-jin said she tried to show off her best that she could.
She undid the juseom juseom button.
Her round breasts, which don’t match her youthful face, appear with a flutter.
Her ideal breasts, which were beautiful in shape and color, had vulgar piercings dangling from the tip.
It was an item that Lee Yu-jin wore with her own hands to buy her favor.
The lower part was given by Yoo-chan as a ‘punishment’.
“Hey, look at this… I also did a piercing… ! I washed it thoroughly afterwards and oh yes! I’m ovulating today! Teacher Eugene, don’t you like to cum on your pussy on the day of ovulation?”
Lee Yoo-jin, who did not respond to her vulgar temptation, swallowed her saliva and fell to her knees.
“Sorry, sir… I’m really sorry. I don’t know what I did wrong.”
Lee Yoo-jin’s reaction as she shakes her shoulder like her aspen tree trembles is clearly twisted.
Rather than a conversation between lovers, it reminds us of a victim fawning over a kidnapper holding a lifeline.
There isn’t much of a difference in reality.
Lee Yu-jin was already a blind follower to the extent of risking her death if Yu-chan was not there.
If there’s anything I can praise myself for, it’s that I’ve maintained this kind of thinking without breaking my mind like Naye.
“Lee Yu-jin, let’s be punished.”
At the word punishment, the well-formed tears drip down to her knees.
Yujin, who squeezed the hem of her pajamas, asked as she cleared her throat.
“Uh, what kind of punishment?”
“Even so, you can see that he is remorseful. I’ll see you.”
“Thank you, thank you very much sir…”
Yu-chan took out the coffee she had brought from her refrigerator.
It is a product made by mixing the undiluted Dutch coffee brewed in advance with thick water according to Yu-chan’s taste.
The capacity was approximately 2L.
“Drink in one go.”
“Yes, I will.”
Eugene took the bottle without hesitation and gulped down her cold coffee.
She may be thinking that she is on the moderate side compared to the ‘punishment’ she has been receiving.
A small snoring neck.
I emptied about half of it as hard as I could, but it is not easy to drink 2L of liquid at once in the first place.
Like a suckling baby, her lips wrapped around the mouth of her bottle quivered.
Her eyes were red and bloodshot.
Sometimes the coffee in my mouth flowed back into the bottle.
“That’s right, you drink well.”
She gulps the rest, closing her eyes tightly as she gently strokes her hair and cheers.
“Paha… ! Cool! Coke! Coke!”
She honestly didn’t expect to do it all at once.
Maybe it was wrong to sleep tonight.
“I did, I did. Sir, look at this!”
Lee Yu-jin looked at the bottle, barely smiling like a child who wanted to be praised.
Yu-chan smiled brightly.
She has a hard time being a loved and respected lover as she always drives away.
“Yeah, good job. I’ll tell you if Eugene did something wrong.”
“Yes! I will engrave it. And I will never make the same mistake again.”
“He was angry because he was dressed so badly. We’ll meet in three days, what is this?”
It is a point that makes you laugh even if you recite it with a serious expression.
However, Lee Yu-jin seriously nodded her head.
If she is acting, then she must be her way of life.
“Today, she got angry because she wanted to see a more grown-up Eugene. Wake up.”
“Sam… I’m sorry that I don’t know your heart either. This pajama was also left by the teacher, so I thought it would be okay.”
When he stretched out his hand to her, Eugene woke up with tears in his eyes.
She hugged her and stroked her back.
“It’s okay, you can. Shall we go change clothes together?”
“Yes!”
Lee Yoo-jin, who regained her vigor as if she hadn’t cried when, followed Yu-chan’s footsteps.
And again, her face hardened.
“Sen, sir… Why is this… ?”
“Because I have to change clothes.”
“Here is… It’s not my closet…”
“Yeah, you said it. I want to see a grown-up Eugene.”
The place Yu-chan stepped into was not Lee Yu-jin’s dressing room.
It is a dressing room attached to Song Mi-young’s room, her mother.
Yu-chan said as he wrapped his arms around Yu-jin’s stiff shoulders.
“Eugene’s mother had a mature taste in her, didn’t she?”
