Chapter 120 – Three Families Under One Roof (1)
“Could you please state again?”
The young female policewoman’s breasts are about to burst as she looks into my eyes. I felt sorry for her breasts, which were supposed to be tight inside the police uniform, so I wanted to unbutton her buttons right away.
“The vocal cord guy did it all.”
I started reciting the scenarios I had been thinking about. Even the Korean characters are clear and clear.
To be precise, I will state the exact opposite of what my beloved girl asked for. To make the vocal cords a criminal as much as possible.
“Is everything you said true?”
The motion of her plucking the file folder in front of her twice is quite awkward.
“Sure.”
“Then… I’ll get back to you.”
Her voluptuous breasts bob up and down her as she raises her body.
I wish I could stick my dick in that bitch’s tits…
Seeing this in the midst of this, I feel like I don’t really have an answer.
“I look forward to!”
“Yes?”
“I ask for your investigation.”
“Ah yes. Sure.”
She looks at me like she’s crazy. To come to surrender and ask for a good investigation. She was the one who hurried out of her room as if she was going to look crazy.
The night air is cold. It was already dark outside the police station during the day, and the stars were shining. But my body felt more refreshed than ever.
Oops. Vocal cord guy.
He bullied and ignored me like that. Now you’re done dude!
Her darling, her criminal son did not suit her. I also hate to imagine the vocal cords coming in as my son.
“Dongho!”
I can see my beloved girl from afar. She was the one who waited in front of the police station every day.
She wears her one-piece dress with a floral print that goes up to her knees. Looking at that beautiful figure, who can think of the vocal chord’s mother?
Her plump breasts bob up and down her as she leaps toward me. My pants started to bleed as I remembered the semen that had been poured over her face the night before.
“Are you doing well? How is it?”
As if she had waited a long time, as soon as she saw me, she asked like a rapid-fire gun. Half worried, half thrilled, the emotions cast over her face were blooming intact.
“Whew… I thought I was going to die. Everything worked out well.”
“Really?”
“Yes. They say that the vocal cords are not the main culprit…”
Gulp…
She was waiting for my next words. I feel sweet saliva welling up between her red lips.
“The investigation was over, but they said they would re-investigate it again.”
“Oh…”
It was shameless. Even I thought I was a very special person. How can you lie so calmly at the request of the woman you love?
What should I do though? I would do anything to protect my girl.
She didn’t know it now, but it was clear that she would thank me later too.
“As expected… There is only Dongho. I was so worried about what would happen if something went wrong…”
“Dongho.”
“Ah… Darling…”
Her blushing. She was so lovely. If I had this look now, I felt like I could be with her anytime.
“Song. I’m hungry.”
“Okay. We’re going to be hungry Can I go home and make you something delicious… Oh…?”
She looked at me and smiled, then suddenly stopped her words. Her gaze over my shoulder. Her already large eyes widen even more.
What?
A man was walking toward us from afar. Clutching her belly with one hand, she walks quickly towards us as if she’s mad.
She is dressed in her home dress. Her fluttering body was exposed as it was in her material. Her voluptuous breasts, larger than a D cup, swayed violently inside her T-shirt.
“Miss Mikyung…?”
A startled sound bursts out of her mouth, which I love.
Fuck… What is this again?
The woman who proudly walked towards us was Mi-kyung. She must have walked for a long time, and her face, which was slightly red, was even sweaty.
“Mikyung… What’s going on?”
“Take responsibility.”
“Yes? What does that mean all of a sudden?”
We were all taken aback by Mi-kyung’s irresponsible words. Her sudden appearance brought tears welling up in her big eyes, and she was about to cry.
What kind of nonsense is this all of a sudden?
“Take responsibility. I…”
Mi-kyung hesitates at her words. With each breath she exhaled, copious breasts slid up and down her inside her clothes.
“I’m out of the house.”
“Yes!?”
Ah… Fuck.
I almost burst out with swearing due to upbringing.
“Why did you leave the house?”
Unable to bear it, I shoot at Mi-kyung.
“I’m pregnant with a baby, how are you at home…”
“What did you say at home? Did she say she was pregnant?”
“No… How can I say that… He said he would go to his parents’ house for a while.”
Also, she was an activist. She told me to wait in silence, so she was the one who couldn’t stand it and acted out.
“I have to operate quickly. Now, in a few more weeks, she said the surgery could be difficult…”
When she brings out the word surgery, her expression darkens seriously. I must have thought about it for days and days. To her, a schoolteacher and mother of one child, the current situation seemed like hell more than hell.
“Under…”
I saw her loving eyes. She, too, bowed her head, as if acknowledging the serious situation.
“For now… Go back home. Let’s talk.”
There was no way I could do it now. Now that her beloved knew all about her, she couldn’t rush to see her and her gynecologist until she gave her permission.
“How do I get in now! I have to deal with this child in my belly first…”
“No, but it is. What do you do if you come out blindly without saying anything?”
“I couldn’t help it! Can you talk so irresponsibly? This is all…”
Mi-kyung started to burst into tears in her nose. Her breasts begin to throb as she clutches her flushed face.
“Let’s go to my house first.”
What?
It was she whom I loved who interrupted my quarrel with Mi-kyung.
He pats her on the shoulder next to her crying Mi-kyung.
Ha… Fuck… This isn’t it.
There was a strong feeling as if I had been suffocated without knowing what it was.
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Knock knock… Knock knock…
If it was like usual, the table I used to eat alone.
Opposite me now sat her beloved. She changed into comfy clothes and put on her apron. Her graceful and innocent appearance was enough to be my wife.
What a happy day
She served her warm rice, hot soup, various dishes, and even barley tea. The dining table with her, which she dreamed of every day, became a reality.
Now, even if I die, there will be no time… I thought.
Another woman was sitting next to her. She was Mi-kyung, flicking her chopsticks as if she had no strength to eat.
Under…
A sigh escapes automatically.
There was only an awkward atmosphere in this place where love should be overflowing with her beloved and her alone.
“…”
I was going to spend a hot night with her in a good mood today.
She didn’t know it, but today is the day her son’s vocal chords were decided. I wanted to throw a hot party with her inner cheers without her knowledge…
Even that did not seem easy with the sudden visit of a guest.
“I will clean it up. Go in first and wash up.”
When her rough meal was over, she spoke first. She was the one who was as polite as possible towards Mi-kyung. But she, too, couldn’t hide the fact that she seemed uncomfortable.
She’s a woman pregnant with her son’s child. She had no good feelings for Mi-kyung, who looked older than her.
“…”
Her beauty’s face was thickly covered with tears. She put on her home dress and went into her bathroom and started her shower.
Certainly she seemed insane.
Shoot it…
A situation where only the two of her and her beloved are left. She put on her apron and started washing her dishes. Her shapely calves and her thighs were slightly exposed in her floral dress.
Whoa… That’s cool.
As I sit at the table and watch it, blood begins to circulate on my object.
Sigh…
As she stands next to her holding her empty bowl, her sweet body odor tickles the tip of her nose.
“Ah…Don’t do this…”
Her voice whispering softly. My hands had already begun to squeeze her ass and knead it.
Her bouncy hips, which come into her palm, are crushed in her hand as if bouncing.
“What are you going to do when you see it…”
“Shhhhh”
“Ah… Dongho…”
“Dongho?”
“Baby…Don’t do this…”
Her hips were her squirming as she tried to avoid my hand. But I can’t let go of this soft and tangy texture.
“Shh…!”
“Oh!”
There was no time to delay. Everything must be over before Mi-kyung finishes showering and comes out.
Her hand, which had been kneading her butt, immediately lifted her skirt.
And…
“Write…”
Her black lace panties bizarrely wrapped around her plump white flour ass.
“That… Stop it!”
