Chapter 267 – Marriage (2)
He said that three opportunities will come while you live.
For some, it could be an academic job, and for others, it could be a job. Or luck in gambling or lottery can change a person’s life.
Sometimes what I thought was pain at the time, in retrospect, seems like an opportunity.
Because I did.
The opportunity that came to me was when my wife sprayed my cock, and my cock was dysfunctional due to psychogenic erectile dysfunction.
The days when I couldn’t get an erection even after looking at the husband with his head down and his wife’s well-ripened body, so I was pickled in pain.
It was then that I discovered my “Taste” That would change the fate of my entire life.
Netorare.
“Aye! Aye!”
“Oh, isn’t our Yeonjin nice!? Why are you crying all of a sudden~ because you’re hungry~?”
“Yeonjin is pretty when she cries just like her mother.”
“Iknow, right. The only thing that resembles Dad is that he eats and goes to sleep right away?”
“Oh, Mr. Jian also noticed.”
“Sure~ Ho-ho. Are there people who don’t know Jinwoo’s mannerisms?”
And right now.
It was clear that the roaring, happy people next to me were my second chance.
My wife, Seung-yeon, whom I love, my Ji-an, whom I love so much, and even Cha Jin-woo, a man who is stronger than my real brother.
And four sons and daughters.
Seungwoo and Sua, and Yeonjin and Chajin, the bloodlines I gave birth to this time.
All of them were my name, the names of the women, and the last name was based on Cha Jin-woo’s opinion.
The children were everyone’s children, and we were all their parents.
I was happy just to see our family of eight.
In this faraway land of Jordan, I will make a third chance at my life.
Marriage.
The four of us decided to have a special wedding where we legally recognize that we are each other’s couple.
In a culture different from Korea, in a country where polygamy is not monogamy.
Two fathers, two mothers.
As the children get older, it was necessary to make the relationship between the four of us stronger so as not to get confused.
“Do I really have to wear a dress?”
Ji An asked in surprise.
“Of course. I’ve been married once for two people, but it’s the first time for four people to get married. Of course, like the first marriage, I have to wear a wedding dress and a tuxedo too.”
“Oh…”
Jian and Seungyeon met each other’s eyes. She looked shocked at my words, but she didn’t hate wearing a dress again.
“There is a separate set aside for the cost of the wedding. The two new brides can freely choose the design they want, regardless of money.”
“A manly… A new bride…”
At Cha Jin-woo’s words, the corner of Jian’s mouth went up.
Thinking of a wedding dress with a deep V-cut on top of that bouncy straw, it felt like the tip of my cock was burning.
“We also have to match the tuxedos. Let’s go to the department store.”
“Great. Then shall we go now?”
“Oh, are you guys shopping together? Then, shall I go on a date with Seungyeon in a friendly manner?”
Jian crossed Seungyeon’s arms.
I could see the outline of her nipples standing on her wife’s breasts, which had just finished breastfeeding her.
“Leave the child with the aunts and come back. It’s been a while since we’ve been out.”
“Um… That’s…”
“Seungyeon, go comfortably. Jinwoo and I will go out a little slowly.”
“Then… Is that so…?”
At Jinwoo’s suggestion, Seungyeon cautiously nodded her head only then. It wasn’t an exaggeration to say that I was next to my child for 24 hours, no, almost 25 hours. As much as that, Jian and Seungyeon were concentrating all their energy on raising their four children.
“Then, I will go. If anything happens, you must call me right away!”
With Jian’s excited and cheerful voice, Seungyeon and Jian went out for the first time in a while.
“Ugh, who would know these two as mothers. Can I go shopping and wear that short…”
Unknowingly, I clicked my tongue.
No wonder, Jian was wearing only short jeans and Seungyeon was wearing a flowing ivory dress.
A big sucker is also a sucker, but the straight legs and the firm bottom of the buttocks were enough to catch the attention of Jordanian men.
“No matter how hot the country is… These are women who gave birth to four children.”
“Why, Jinwoo, are you excited?”
“Poop… How did you know?”
“I can tell just by looking at Jinwoo’s expression. He’s not the kind of person who would say anything about going out in short clothes. No, that he’s the kind of person who would rather be excited.”
Cha Jin-woo and I exchanged silly jokes.
When I thought of the jokes that only netorare husbands could make, the wives who would be gaze-raped in short clothes, my cock would explode.
I didn’t want to miss the thrill of following my wives right away, but we had four children to look after.
“Oh, by the way, I have an idea…”
I said as I wiped the saliva from Yeonjin’s jacket.
“We opened the global version of the Neto Club this time, and the response is quite good. We already have more than 3,000 subscribers, and the number of concurrent users is steadily increasing.”
“Already? Wow… Mr. Jinwoo is amazing. Still, there seems to be quite a demand, right?”
There was a demand.
The Neto Club Global Edition, a business that started with the concept of a private meeting for Neto people, was cruising.
Of course, Hassan’s tremendous passion was melted in the background. As soon as the site was launched, Hassan, who is sincere with Neto, started promoting it as if it were her own business.
Publicity and advertisements were naturally melted into all search terms that Netora Lanes might be interested in.
Things like swapping, invitations, N-to-1, spectator clubs…
Since it targets people not only in Korea but also all over the world, the number of subscribers has exceeded the thousand mark in less than a week since opening.
“Although it is still far short of the target, it seems to be quite helpful in terms of revenue.”
“Wow… That’s nice. I had a lot of financial worries because it wasn’t easy to cover my living expenses with investment money… But if our Jinwoo-ssi makes the business successful, my breath will be freed.”
A smile spread on the face of Cha Jin-woo, who is in charge of the finances of the two of us.
“So that’s the point. I would like to invite Neto Club global members to our wedding.”
“Yes…? How many thousands?”
“No. Of course only with VVIPs. VVIP customers are the best customers, who are very selective and selected, with annual subscription and sponsorships exceeding 100 million units. I want to invite you to a wedding as an opportunity to greet the opening of the business.”
“Oh…Then there’s no reason to refuse.”
Also.
When it comes to money, Cha Jin-woo, who has a quick mind, quickly understood what I was saying.
Customer care.
There was no excuse to gather the VVIPs of the Netto Club, but the wedding of the four of us could be a big cause.
The grand wedding of the Neto couple in Jordan.
Where can there be such a symbolic event for the Neto people? We were people who put into practice what the Neto people had only dreamed of.
“That’s good. But will the wives be all right?”
“I think Jian will be fine, and Seungyeon won’t be too concerned. And, of course, there should be a reception to introduce the wives.”
“Ahh… It’s a reception. Will it be fun?”
Cha Jin-woo must have noticed what I was talking about and made a more interesting expression.
“I sent Hassan… To make it more fun.”
“Are you Hassan…?”
“Yes. As you know from Jin-Woo’s experience, isn’t a wedding supposed to be successful only when the brides are satisfied?”
“Yes.”
“It will be a wedding that Jian and Seungyeon will be satisfied with.”
“Ohh… I’m looking forward to it.”
“It’s a secret from wives.”
“Sure.”
Cha Jin-woo nodded his head as if he understood.
And that night.
Early in the morning when everyone is asleep.
My cell phone rang
[Boss, I just arrived at Incheon Airport in Korea. I am going to go to Seoul now. I’ll give you an interim report.]
“Hmm… Who is it…?”
Jian tossing and turning in my arms.
She went out shopping with Seungyeon after a long time, and came in exhausted and collapsed. She might have had a drink, too, as she proudly recited stories about Jordanian men flirting.
Thanks to that, she got a huge erection, and she had her pussy fucked twice before she even got into her shower.
Jian and Seungyeon were trampled on by men from the Middle East without hesitation.
It didn’t really happen, but just the imagination was enough to get my prick erect.
One day on the streets of Jordan…
“Who is… Sending a message at this time…”
“Uh… Hassan. I have something to do.”
“Hasan? Do you still work? What did you do…”
“It’s something you might like.”
“Am I…? Haha… You too sometimes say things you don’t understand…”
Ji-an, who was barely awake, quickly dug into my arms.
It’s cute.
As soon as I saw Hassan’s text, my heart started beating fast.
