Chapter 167 – Whose Sperm (1)
“I’m divorced…”
Her heavy eyelids fluttered at the phone call she received in her sleep.
Divorce? It’s a divorce
It was less than three months since the last agreement was signed with Mr. Seongdae. I thought it would take quite a while considering the atmosphere at the time, but it seemed that the man obediently signed the documents.
“Really? Really? Are you really divorced?”
“Huh…”
“Wow… Shit…! Can you curse at me? Are you really going to get divorced!? This is a dream. You are alive.”
“Yeah… That’s right, Dongho.”
She smiles shyly. It seemed that her heart, which had been depressed by my violent reaction, was relieved a little.
“But what is your voice like? Such a good day Shouldn’t we go somewhere and have a party?”
“Ah… What a party. It’s just that her mind is a little flustered. Also, I’m really divorced. It’s still a bit awkward to have to live with Dongho from now on…”
I could feel her sincere emotions coming through the receiver.
Almost 20 years.
If it’s short, if it’s short, if it’s long, it’s a long time. Although he was in class, but the moment when he was happy with her son, she seemed to pass by in her head like a face.
Shit… This isn’t it. This kind of atmosphere is unacceptable.
But for me it was the opposite. Her beloved, my girl, has been waiting for her divorce, and at this moment, it is actually happening right in front of her eyes.
“Let’s meet soon. Meet and talk where are you now? Is it home?”
“Huh…”
“Wait a minute. Because I’m going down.”
“Ah… No. You can’t come now.”
Her urgent voice burst from her.
“Huh? Can’t go now What’s going on?”
“No… That’s not…”
“Why. Why?”
I felt uneasiness in her appearance, not being able to speak easily. It was a moment when a man’s intuition was activated.
“What do you have?”
“That’s not it… There’s a guest…”
“A guest?”
It occurred to me that I had an ominous premonition.
Could it be the Seongdae uncle who came to get her divorce? She would sign the divorce papers, but an ominous mind rose that she might have come to eat her body one more time.
Even at the moment of parting with her for the last time, she remembered the image of a bald man who couldn’t take her eyes off her sleek legs and her tight thighs.
Fuck… This is cheating!
“Look there. I’ll go down.”
I had already stamped the divorce on the paperwork, but I had nothing to shy away from. No matter what anyone says, she was now exclusively and completely my woman.
Ding-dong. Ding-dong.
“Who are you…? Dongho?”
“Yes. Please open the door quickly.”
Her voice sounded like it was going to be filled with resentment. I was the only one who could visit her house at this hour.
What to do if you have an ex-husband Should I grab him by the collar and pull him out, or should I politely try to talk him out.
After…
I also didn’t think I would be able to speak nicely when I saw my face in the first situation.
Snap…
When her door opens, her beloved appears. Her plain, makeupless face made her look like a college student with her hair tied back.
Look at that plump skin…
Dressed in pale pink shorts that went up her thighs and a white cropped tee that showed her navel a little, she had the ability to make her bottom tingle without makeup.
“We should have a divorce party.”
She hangs up and dangles a cake she hastily bought from the bakery in front of her. She also chose a cake topped with whipped cream, which she likes.
She was about to tease her ex-husband by blowing out candles in front of him. She was one of the wisdoms of life she learned from going through all sorts of things, such as how to slash enemies while laughing.
The corner of her mouth went up slightly at the sight of me flirting. But soon, like her drooping shoulders, her mood showed no signs of coming up easily.
Fuck… Am I the only one who likes it?
“What’s wrong. What the hell is going on?”
“That’s not it Dongho…”
“That’s not it, what is it? If you divorced to live with me, you should quickly forget about the past. What do you like about a guy who cheated on you while leaving Jung-a alone!”
Unpleasant sounds came out of my mouth. She didn’t want to touch her aching wounds, but it was a voice that the trash inside of her wanted to hear.
“Because it’s not like that…”
She shakes her head. Her thick lips twitched as if she had something to say.
“Why, who the hell is inside?”
“No, Dong-ho… It’s because I don’t speak much right now. Can I stop today…?”
“You want to go? Are you going to see me now?”
She felt a vein rise in her neck. Of course, unexpected words were coming out of her mouth, which I thought would welcome me.
Fuck this…
“Sorry… Her auntie has something to say to her guest. It’s important, so Dongho, please understand…”
Looking into my eyes as if she were pleading, she said. She was the kind of woman who would burst into tears at any moment.
Fuck… On the subject of a divorced man, do you dare to come here?
You must not retreat from here. I had to make it clear who her real man was and who her husband was.
“Look out. I’ll meet you and talk to you in person. Where are you? Are you in that room over there?”
At that moment, I saw the master bedroom with the door firmly closed, and I intuitively knew that someone was inside.
What if I take my pants off? What if there was white juice on top of the cock…?
When the hellish thought comes to her mind, she immediately shakes her head.
She wasn’t that kind of person. If she had cheated on me, she wouldn’t have come to me in the first place.
Gulp…
“Dongho. Come on. I just want you to go today. Are you going to do it so recklessly?”
“Why. Why don’t you show me I don’t even know who it is! Why the hell are you doing this to me What are you hiding?”
“What are you hiding? Yeah…! Don’t go in Why are you doing that?”
“Then… Let go!”
Just before opening the bedroom door, he pushed her arm away. As if she was trying to stop me, I pulled my body, but it was not enough to handle the strength of a grown man.
Fuck… Mister. I die and you die Let’s see the complete end today.
Snap…
“Oh…”
Huh?
When the door opened wide, a familiar person was sitting on the bed. He was a very familiar woman, not a vocal uncle or any other man.
“What… What is it?”
“Dongho. Long time no see.”
She calls my name with her unique voice. Unlike Junga, her appearance with heavy makeup was also quite beautiful.
“Mikyung…? Why are you here…?”
“Hoho… Are you surprised?”
This fuck. What kind of situation is this again?
Mi-kyung is sitting in the bedroom of her beloved. It was hard to come up with any connection between her divorce and Mi-kyung’s visit.
“Why are you here?”
“Well… Jeong-ah’s house is not a place you can’t come to. Actually, we both have a lot in common. Because I got fired from school because of you, and I lost my one and only family.”
“What…?”
Mi-kyung, who had a smile on her lips, continued to say unknown words without a single change in her expression.
Looking closely, her appearance had changed quite a bit from a year ago. She grew her hair before she knew it and let her long straight hair hang down. She was wearing an un-aunty-short mini skirt, and her fleshy inner thighs caught her eye.
Only her voluptuous D-cup breasts and Yuk Deok-jin’s lower body line were still showing off her unique color.
Gulp…
“No. So what’s going on? Did you come here to ask for that? Why did you come?”
There was no way that Mi-kyung could make a good sound. She still gritted her teeth when she thought of how Mikyung almost cut her dick off her vocal chords.
She was honestly devastated by the news of her loss of her job and family.
“Could you lower your voice? It looks like it will break.”
She said, crossing her white thighs. For a moment, she seemed to see something dark under her skirt.
What are you talking about what breaks…
“Eh?”
I almost exploded with exclamation due to fostering.
She was obsessed with her voluptuous body and didn’t even notice someone else on her bed.
Gulp…
“Ah… No… What is this…”
I was so shocked that I couldn’t even speak easily. Mi-kyung was still looking at me and the unknown creature with a smile on her face.
“Don’t be surprised. Are you seeing your baby for the first time?”
Baby…?
Was a newborn baby Beside Mi-kyung, something wrapped in a cloth was breathing softly.
Baby… Baby?
Ah…! No way…?
In her moment, as if she had been hit on the head with her hammer, her forgotten memories came to mind.
“I… I’m pregnant…”
Mi-kyung’s pregnancy. She was the one who had come to us to say she was pregnant with someone else’s child. She seemed to think she probably thought the vocal cords were the baby’s father.
She thought, of course, she was taken off…
Despite everyone’s disapproval, including her Jung-ah, Mi-kyung carried the baby in her belly for ten months and gave birth safely.
“Aww, it’s pretty. It is so pretty.”
Mi-kyung grabbed the small-sized hand of a child who was sleeping soundly and repeated releasing her. Sweet honey dripped from her pupils.
“Muh… What are you doing?”
The sudden appearance of the child turned her head white.
What the hell is this situation
In the middle of playing with the child, Mi-kyung’s gaze stops at me.
She smiles at me. It’s a creepy expression without knowing why.
“Greetings. Is Daddy here?”
What…?
What? Fuck.
“My baby, would you like to ask Daddy to name you today?”
Mmm… What the crazy bitch is saying now!
