Chapter 103 – Your Son Is Guilty! (2)
Ha… Fuck.
When I came to my senses, I was in the police station. Even though it was quite late, the inside of the police station was crowded with people.
Sitting in her iron chair, I looked around her and waited. She is my beloved I never would have dreamed that I would be here now.
Miss you.
It was I who had just driven the prick shaft into Mi-kyung’s cunt. Even as she poked my prick shaft into her voluptuous buttocks, all I could think of was her beloved face.
All I could do was fill the inside of her beauty’s pussy with my semen, thinking of her, who hadn’t seen her face for days.
Mikyung is such a slut. It’s just a Tenga for my sexual desire.
Fuck…! What the hell kind of kid messed with me
I didn’t know how far the investigation had progressed, so I had no choice but to wait in the chair.
It had been almost a week since Seongdae and Suyeon were investigated. The fact that they were investigated was known and the school was quite upset, but no one could talk about the ‘fact’.
“Hello…”
He comes over and sits across from me, who was bowing his head. A young woman’s voice. It seemed to be the constable who called me.
“Ah…”
Cute.
I looked up and saw a cute girl with fair skin and slightly red cheeks. The girl, who seemed to have just become a cop, was wearing a tight-fitting police uniform.
“Mr. Jeong Dong-ho. Is that right?”
She is the one who talks to me with her big eyes. Unexpectedly, a loud voice catches my ears.
“Yes…”
“Um… Wait a minute.”
In front of her desk, she presses the keys on her computer and checks her documents. Her breasts bulging out of her police uniform caught her eye.
At first glance, it seems that her size is B cup or larger. Above her plump breasts was a name tag that read “Lee Eun-ju.”
How long have you been seeing a child in your 20s? Strange thoughts come to mind when she sees her pretty cute figure.
I can’t do this…
“Jung Dong-ho was summoned as a witness for the case.”
“It’s an incident…?”
When I asked what the case was, she flipped through her papers as if she was momentarily taken aback. It looks pretty cute.
“Ah. It’s a prostitution special law case. School is going to be a mess right now, didn’t you know?”
“Ah… I heard about it.”
“Yes. You will have to diligently participate in the investigation of the witness.”
“What can I do?”
“Um… Just answer the questions I ask.”
“Yes…”
Fuck. I don’t know what the reference investigation means, but in the end, sparks flew to me.
What kind of bastard called me as a witness!
“Do you know a friend named Seongdae?”
“Yes…”
She rummages through her papers and she brings up the vocal chords first.
“According to her testimony, she was quite close with a friend of hers named Seongdae…”
“Yes!? No. How friendly…”
“Is it so? Aren’t you friendly?”
“Yeah… Who is it?”
“Um… I can’t tell you that. Do you know a friend named Heo Su-yeon?”
“Ah…”
I was troubled for a moment. Soo-yeon was the body and main culprit of this incident. If she nodded her head obediently saying that she knew her, even my past activities could have been revealed.
She said that, but she didn’t want to pretend she didn’t know, so the conversations she left with me on her cell phone would have remained intact.
Fuck… It was a slope.
“I know? I don’t know?”
Her slightly flushed cheeks look at me again and ask. Her pretty red lips were impressive as she looked at me and asked.
“I know…”
“I know?”
“Yes…”
“How was your conduct at school?”
“If it’s an act…?”
“Ah. Have you worked? Wasn’t that…”
“Um… I don’t know. I’m not friendly.”
“I’m not friendly…”
She was meticulously typing my words into the computer. And a few more questions followed. Questions about whether you knew the relationship between Seongdae and Suyeon, and questions about what kind of person Seongdae was at school.
Most of the stories were about vocal cords. Each time, she took good notes of my story and kept her eyes on her monitor.
Moment by moment, her breasts and smooth neckline caught my eye, but I couldn’t take my eyes off them.
“Hmm… I think I’m done with the questions.”
“Yes? Already?”
These were tougher questions than I thought. Rather than asking about the prostitution case, it seemed like he was calling to find out what kind of person he was.
“Yes… I, but who called me as a reference?”
“Ah. You didn’t tell me that either.”
Ugh that stupid year
Unknowingly, there was almost going to be a swear word. Her cute face and chubby breasts were acceptable, but as a cop, she wasn’t very good at it. A child named Eun-joo had yet to get off her freshman tee.
“Jung-ah…?”
“Yes?”
“It’s Jeong-ah. You are a vocal mother.”
“Yes!?”
In an instant, my voice rang loudly at the unexpected name. I had the feeling that the police and people around me were looking at me, but I didn’t care.
“You’re really saying that my vocal cord mom was talking about me?”
“Yes. That’s right… Can’t you?”
Rather, she was taken aback by my surprise reaction. She sees that her white-skinned face is slightly reddened, as if she had said the wrong thing.
“Ah… Not really.”
It was quite a shock when she led me to the police station. It would be a big deal if I made a mistake in my statement and our business became known.
If I’m accused of being an accomplice…
It was me who worked part-time for sex while taking money from Su-yeon. There was nothing good about having my name in the police force.
But it’s a reference investigation. She was the one I loved who called me.
“You can go home today. I will contact you if anything happens.”
“Ah…”
“If you have any questions, please contact us here.”
She hands me a business card. It had the name ‘Lee Eun-ju’ written on it.
I walked out of the police station slowly and with very heavy steps. Even as I walked out the door, snarky guys who looked like criminals were coming in handcuffs.
Wow… It’s a movie. It’s a movie.
It felt like my shoulders were shrunk at the sight of them, like a movie.
Phew… How did I get here.
The sage time is coming to see how my peaceful daily life has flowed to this place. Suddenly, the fact that the reason I came this far is because of her, whom she loves, flashes through her mind.
Anyway, you called me to the police station. Isn’t that too much!?
For the first time in her, it seems that her repulsion towards her is developing. It was a feeling she had never felt for her.
It was then.
“Dongho!”
It was time to look around and go out the door. A familiar voice is heard from afar.
“Dongho. Are you okay?”
She sees me and runs after a month. She was my beloved She was running towards me in a skintight white T-shirt and a baggy A-line skirt.
Her voluptuous breasts sway and sway with every step she takes. Her white skin with light makeup gave off a strange atmosphere in the moonlight.
“Are you okay? Dongho, did the investigation go well?”
It seemed that she was waiting for my investigation to end.
“Yes…”
“Did you do your research well?”
“Just… What…”
“Vocal cords? Didn’t you see the vocal cords?”
“Yes?”
“It’s our vocal cords. Aren’t your vocal cords inside?”
Fuck…
In an instant, I almost burst out swearing. I was the one who went all the way to the police station because of myself at this midnight hour.
But in the meantime, are you worried about your son?
Her eyes trembled as she spoke to me as she let out a rough breath.
“I don’t know.”
“Huh?”
“I don’t know.”
“Dongho… What does that mean…”
I didn’t want to mix her words with her anymore.
Vocal cord This bastard even hired thugs to kill me. It was I who saved her from being ravaged too by thugs.
My whole body still throbs and hurts…
She felt a tremendous sense of betrayal and sadness over her.
“Dongho… What’s wrong? What’s going on?”
She said as she trotted behind me as she walked quickly. Her swollen breasts swayed naked under her T-shirt.
“After…”
“What’s the matter? Tell the auntie.”
She seemed to be getting annoyed with her questions that kept following her. Her attitude of not caring about me was very irritating.
Are we really in love?
“Have you ever talked about our vocal chords? Did you talk about our vocal cords well? Huh?”
She was sitting next to me, touching her shoulder. Normally, her soft touch would have led me to a shady place, but I wasn’t in the mood for that now.
“Dongho… Why are you doing this!”
Her voice grew louder as I was not responding to her question.
After… Fuck!
Vocal cords. Vocal cords. Vocal cords! Fuck that bastard’s vocal cords!
Suddenly, she felt anger welling up in her chest.
“I said everything.”
“What?”
“They said that the vocal cords were the culprit!”
“What…?”
Her bewildered expression stares at me. The eyes on her slightly flushed face trembled slightly.
Hey fuck. Become a dick!
