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Gender Reverse Sluts of the World 88

Gender Reverse Sluts of the World 88

Chapter 88 – Part 1

What should I do with this unfortunate older sister?

“..Do you want corn cheese?”

“Huh? Uh, uh…”

It was both pitiful and cute to see him widen his eyes asking how he knew what could be known at a glance.

Well, honestly, isn’t that obvious?

There is no way that Senna, which can be said to be the taste of elementary school students, suddenly makes something like a salad that does not suit the taste.

Anyway, that’s not what’s important.

“Then what is it?”

Then, where did they bring so many of these sweets to use?

I asked because I was genuinely curious, and only then did Senna shyly smile and avoid my gaze.

“Are you too many?”

Are you asking because you really don’t know?

Surprisingly, it seemed so.

At least that’s how it looked.

“Ugh..”

Seeing that, it was hard to say anything, so I just shook my head and started pushing the cart.

The problem is, that was just the beginning.

In line with the goal of corn cheese, the next thing Senna brought was pizza cheese.

“Ummm, and now I’m going to make something else…”

Then, as if her corn cheese was solved now, she was thinking about her next menu, so I asked her.

“Aren’t you buying more corn cheese ingredients?”

“Huh? Did you buy it?”

Saying that, the way he quietly held up the canned corn and pizza cheese seemed like he really didn’t know what was wrong.

Does corn cheese really mean only corn and cheese?

“Will that work?”

“Huh? Ah..!”

Have you finally realized that something is missing?

Senna, who ran toward her somewhere with a low exclamation, soon brought what she brought—

“I forgot the butter.”

“Um…”

“Why?”

“That… Are you just going to put corn in it?”

Do you have any thoughts like corn cheese pure blood?

Or is there an obsession that corn cheese must contain only corn, cheese, and butter?

“Oh, that’s right. You should also add ham.”

Fortunately, that didn’t seem to be the case.

“And?”

“Huh? And? Oh bacon?”

“..You’re not going to put vegetables in it?”

“Vegetable..?”

No, is that a problem that needs to be seriously considered?

When it comes to corn cheese, isn’t it basically corn, carrots, bell peppers, and everything else that’s colorful?

Well, I was able to tolerate it so far.

Because you might not want to add vegetables.

The problem was then.

It’s a bit difficult to make lunch with just corn cheese, so I asked if she had any plans to do something more.

‘Corn cheese and kimchi pancake.’

If I make the kimchi pancake slightly spicy, the combination would not be bad, so I nodded my head to say if you want to try it, Sena, who was contemplating what to put in the kimchi pancake, ran to somewhere.

Are you thinking of buying squid?

‘It wouldn’t be easy to clean.’

In conclusion, it was all a futile worry.

Things like squid weren’t even on Senna’s mind in the first place.

What Senna brought was bacon, not squid.

What the hell does kimchi pancake have to do with bacon, so I brought that.

Maybe I was suddenly craving bacon while I was looking for squid.

Scary to think that it might be, the words that I just couldn’t hear came out of Senna’s mouth.

“Bacon and… Kimchi and… Um, something else.”

Could it be that they are talking about putting bacon before kimchi?

‘Bacon before kimchi?’

In between the kimchi pancakes, I pictured bacon sticking out in my head.

.. I gave up on thinking about that.

At the same time, I made a promise to myself.

Let’s finish making Sena cook for today.

After purchasing all the necessary materials, the burden was much greater than expected.

Needless to say, it was because of the snacks Senna bought.

Did he still have a conscience?

Instead of telling me to listen to her, I reached out my hand to her, not seeing Senna whimpering to listen alone.

“Give me. I’ll listen.”

“Okay, I’m fine…”

“You don’t look all right at all?”

“Gee, I’m really fine…”

“Hurry.”

Unbearably, she snatched one of the handles of her envelope from Senna’s hand and squeezed it tightly with her hand.

Then, as he started walking in front of her, Sena, who couldn’t see the shape of the envelope growing and growing, caught up with her.

Did the viewers nag at her after seeing her like that?

“Be quiet…”

Seeing Sena gnashing her teeth at the phone she was holding in her other hand, she suddenly began to worry.

Maybe this was a mistake?

Wouldn’t I be having the Last Supper today?

By the time she blurted out her remark about adding bacon to kimchi, Senna’s cooking had long since become something incomprehensible to me.

Do you have to eat something like that?

‘It can’t be helped.’

They say joy is doubled when shared and sorrow is halved when shared.

Sorry for her Gina, but she has no choice but to drag her in.

It wouldn’t necessarily be a bad thing.

That’s probably the case, because the skin on the stomach that was passing by now was clinging to the back.

Unlike usual, he didn’t even eat breakfast properly, and after skipping breakfast, he locked himself in his room and did it to his heart’s content.

Gina is hungry.

It was comforting just thinking about it.

If it was Gina, she would definitely eat all the rotten food that Sena created.

She was relieved, but as soon as she got home she realized.

That it was too early to be relieved.

I already knew that she couldn’t cook, so I thought she wouldn’t be surprised or anything like that, but Senna easily exceeded my expectations.

Should I say imagining it?

More than I imagined.. He couldn’t cook.

Still, I thought I would be able to handle cutting myself as I was 24 years old.

Seeing Senna’s fingers, which had been pinching her onion, slid toward her knife, she stood up from her seat.

After all, she wanted to see real blood.

No, to be honest, it was amazing that she hadn’t been cut up until now.

“My sister, come out for a second.”

“Yes?”

“I’ll show you how to do it, so come out for a second.”

She even tried her cat’s hand and showed her demonstration, but she still couldn’t do it properly.

It was to the point where I doubted whether he did it on purpose.

“I can’t.”

In the end, she couldn’t stand it and threw herself behind Sena.

Then she cupped Senna’s hands, which were holding her knife and onion, with hers, respectively.

Perhaps during the broadcast, she didn’t think that she would come close to her in this way, but Sena, who suddenly came out and gave her a back hug, showed her embarrassed feelings as her body trembled. Subdued

“Stay still. What are you doing dangerously?”

Maybe it was only then that I realized that the thing I was holding in my hand was rather sharp.

Senna’s movement stopped.

Thanks to this, Sena’s warmth was transmitted intact through the places they touched.

That must mean that my warmth is also being transmitted to Sena.

And it seems that Senna was very embarrassed by that feeling.

Even in the midst of embarrassment, I must have not forgotten the word that it is dangerous to move carelessly.

Should I say it’s a restless feeling, like a person who needs to urinate?

“Hey, try the cat hand.”

Pretending not to notice the trembling that came through her contact, she directed her direction towards Senna.

Then, as if showing off, she lightly cupped her hand and showed her that it should be done this way, and Senna followed me and cupped her left hand.

She placed it on top of her onion, then moved her other hand to guide Senna’s hand that was gripping her sword towards it.

“When slicing, it feels like it’s gently pulling inward like this.”

Having tutored her closely like that, it must have been that it didn’t work at all.

Even so, it still seemed uneasy.

The problem was then.

“Ah.. My eyes sting..”

Senna, who succeeded in slicing all of her last remaining cheongyang peppers, pushed her kitchen knife tightly into her sink as if she were finally freed. Then, her eyes began to blink. Did.

Then, she naturally began to bring her left hand, which had just been squeezing and holding down her cock, toward her eyes.

She was looking at the things that looked so miserable that it was difficult to tell whether they had been cut by her or if she had approached and crushed them with her knife.

“Noona, wait a minute…!”

“Yes why?”

Senna’s left hand tapped her half-closed eyes much faster.

After that, well… There was no uproar like that again.

First of all, if I dropped capsaicin directly into her eyes, Senna started to rampage at her talent, holding her eyes closed to the point where I wondered if that kind of reaction would come out.

[In-house chemical and biological room on]

[I will take off my gas mask from now on!!]

[?: Yaya, one more black]

[Keeeee )

[Self Evande;;]

[Ah, ptsd is coming]

[How many open-arm jumps?!]

[No, the gas mask is meant to be worn, so why are you taking it off lol]

[Jogyeolyeon, which blocked the door when I was a trainee, would have hit a tombstone right in front of my eyes haha]

[Honestly, I still don’t understand having them sing haha]

[Guys, it’s the first time I’m in the reserve army this year.

And the viewers who saw it were turned over like the viewers again.

[No, but how does that sound come from a person’s mouth?]

[It’s not a person, it’s an instrument]

[It’s a humanoid instrument, right? Gotti? Is it a humanoid instrument? Gotti? Is it a humanoid instrument? Gotti? Is it a humanoid instrument? Gotti, right?]

[ㅣㅣㅣㅣㅣㅣㅣㅣㅣ]

[It’s sauce, it’s sauce!]

It would have been a little better if it had been onion juice on her hands, but it was Cheongyang pepper, so Senna couldn’t come to his senses for a while.

Because of Senna’s condition, even if she wanted to continue broadcasting, she couldn’t bear it, and she eventually had to end the broadcast at that point.

And I had to take care of all the things that were left unattended and cut into pieces.

Just as Senna had envisioned, Kimchi pancake with corn cheese and bacon was completed and placed on her table. His expression turned sullen.

Apparently, I thought I was going to make it properly and treat myself to a meal, but it seemed to be a pity that I couldn’t do it because of a moment’s mistake, even with all the ingredients.

In the meantime, her eyes were still stinging, only her left eye was exceptionally red.

It might be because only one of her eyes was red like a rabbit, but seeing Senna’s appearance that made her look more pathetic, she smiled bitterly from the bottom of her heart, then put her hand on her droopy shoulder and patted her there.

“So-so-“

What do you say?

Should I tell you not to be disappointed?

“Don’t be sullen. People make mistakes and they can.”

“…”

“Uh.. But I thought it would be really fun if I edited it well and uploaded it.”

I just put up with it because I was worried about Sena’s gaze, because she honestly found it a bit funny for me too.

What was the purpose of doing this in the first place?

Wasn’t it to prepare a source for the video to be uploaded to Sena’s channel?

In that respect, the cooking may have failed, but the broadcasting could be said to have been successful.

To be honest, even if we gathered only the scenes of Senna going wild, it would be a very interesting video.

I always said that in that sense, but unfortunately it only backfired.

Instead of cheering me up, I only became more sullen.

‘Um…’

Seeing that her lips were protruding more than before, the desire to slap them with the palm of her hand to make them go back in came out, but she tried to ignore it and thought about how Senna could regain her energy.

“You care that much?”

Then, she quietly opened her mouth because something to try came to her mind.

Naturally, Senna did not answer my question.

She didn’t expect an answer in the first place, so she continued talking without hesitation.

“Then you just have to do well in the actual game. What do you do with the mistakes you made during practice?”

“..To do it again?”

“Then you weren’t going to do it? You were supposed to make your own snacks on the day we were going to drink.”

Or were you thinking of having me make so many side dishes by myself?

At that question, Senna quickly shook her head.

“Then I can make it right then.”

“Uh, when…”

“Huh? What?”

“..Alcohol, when are you going to drink it.”

The moment she heard that, the only thing that filled her throat was that she should check Ga-young’s schedule first, but instead of speaking out, she swallowed it again.

That’s because that wasn’t the right answer.

“Well… Who is your sister?”

“..Huh?”

“When is your sister okay?”

“Me..?”

“Yeah, you originally planned to drink with your sister. So, of course, you have to fit your schedule.”

In fact, if you look closely, Sena is the second most free schedule in this house after me.

He’s not the type to take a break after setting a specific date, so if you want to take a day off, just post a notice saying you’re taking a break today.

In comparison, Gina and Gayoung were not like that, so even if they made an appointment, they had no choice but to be the standard.

Nevertheless, I was surprised by the fact that I put aside Ga-young and Gina and seemed to care about my own schedule first.

Her eyes were slightly wide open for a while, but Sena turned her head to the side as if hiding something.

“I-it’s me, I don’t mind anytime, but…”

“Really? Then I’ll catch it on a comfortable day for you.”

When she said that with a grin, Sena’s voice trembled slightly as if she was embarrassed.

“What, what are you saying…”

And with a voice

“Everything, of course, it should be on the mother’s day off..”

The corners of her mouth quivered as well.

Gender Reverse Sluts of the World

Gender Reverse Sluts of the World

남녀역전세계의 걸레
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
After writing it, I fell into a novel that reversal between men and women throughout the year without permission.If you want to stay in this world, make relationships with as many women as possible.So I...decided to become a mop.

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