Gender Reverse Sluts of the World 9

Chapter 9 – Part 1

Gina’s outfit was very light as it was her home, not anywhere else.

Above was all a thin crop top that barely covered my chest, and below was all a single pair of panties like in the morning.

It would have been nice if it were black lace panties like in the morning, but the gray sports panties weren’t too bad either.

No, in a way, it felt more erotic than morning.

‘I heard that gray is the most erotic of the panty colors…’

Just a moment ago, of course, the panties were black, so I wondered if that was nonsense, but looking at it now, it was definitely true.

Ordinary gray panties have a low degree of conformation.

But what if it’s wet with something?

Only then will it be revealed. It is a landscape that only gray panties can show.

‘Oh Mr..’

Thanks to that, the gaze kept trying to look down, so it was quite a pain to hold on to it.

I couldn’t even look upstairs.

It wasn’t easy because he was the same.

What kind of exercise did you do that made you so drenched in sweat?

Beads of sweat were forming all over Gina’s skin.

Among them, the highlight was the breastbone that could be seen through the crop top.

There were a couple of beads of sweat on it, and I wanted to lick them off with my tongue. Maybe I don’t know, but I don’t know if it tastes as sweet as what’s there.

Anyway, what is certain is that Gina now is very dangerous.

So I unconsciously swallowed her spittle and took a step behind her. Then, as if she was curious, she looked at me and put a bitter smile on her face.

“Oh, sorry. Can you smell the sweat?”

As she said, it did smell. It just wasn’t an unpleasant smell. Should I say it’s better to live than that? The scent of body wash, which is presumably the one she usually uses, was strong.

“Rice, not so much…”

Shaking her head, Gina lifted one of her arms, buried her nose in it, and sniffed.

Then, the exposed armpits drove people crazy again.

Well-maintained and sleek, wet with sweat and shiny is what to say.. Because it was erotic.

At this moment, Gina was literally walking around.

“But really, why did you come down? To have a late-night snack?”

Thanks to this, I raised the question that the culprit of desertification had asked earlier, whether or not I knew that my mouth was being desertified in real time.

“No.

“Really? You’ve grown up.”

Her voluminous breasts wrapped in thin fabric swayed softly in line with the gentle strokes of her hair.

It was like an earthquake suddenly occurred to the beads of sweat that formed there.

Thanks to that, what had been narrowly formed between her breastbones slid all the way through them.

“I’m just going to do a warm-up and wash up a bit.”

Saying that, Gina removed her hand from my head and walked past me with a gun-like stride.

As she turned towards her mat in the middle of her living room, I threw a glance at her and saw her ass wrapped in her slightly wet panties twitching from side to side as if to tempt me.

After staring at her for a while, she ran to the kitchen.

It was because if I kept looking at it, it seemed like something would happen.

‘Not yet, not yet.’

After all, getting absorbed in something is the best way to get rid of distracting thoughts.

So I searched the refrigerator.

‘Side dishes…’

You can fill it with what you have, and it will be a bit disappointing to just eat side dishes, so you just need to add a stew and one main side dish.

Stew

What would be good

In the refrigerator, there was some leftover meat from pork stir-fry, which was served as a side dish for breakfast, so I decided on kimchi stew after contemplating between gochujang stew and kimchi stew.

And the main side dish would be… Egg rolls.

Kimchi stew and egg rolls.

Isn’t that a cheat key combination?

After scooping the red soup with the meat and rubbing it over the rice, scoop it up again, take a big bite, and then take a bite of the rolled egg…

‘Nice..’

Just imagining it made me salivate.

Well, that’s a story when both are delicious, but I was confident in kimchi stew or egg rolls, if nothing else.

No matter how you look at it, it’s been 10 years.

It’s more than that if you add up the years I had to feed myself.

‘Now, first…’

The neck was cut into slightly smaller bite-size pieces.

Then, put it between kitchen towels and press it hard to remove the blood, then pour it into the pot and stir-fry it as it is.

If you think the outside of the meat is cooked to some extent, then you can pour water.

If there’s one more thing to add here…

‘This is it.’

I took a spoonful of salted shrimp and poured it into the pot.

Now I have to wait

Until the fat from the meat melts into the broth.

While I waited, I cut the vegetables for the stew and egg rolls, as well as tofu and kimchi, and put them aside.

‘Input.’

I put in kimchi.

Thanks to this, I put soy sauce, minced garlic, and red pepper powder into the soup, which turned red, and seasoned it.

‘Tofu too.’

If you put it in now, by the time you go to the table, the soup will soak into the tofu, and if you put it in your mouth and chew it, the spicy soup will burst out with a savory taste.

‘Oh, I’m salivating…’

You can add onions, but I passed today as I decided to make egg rolls the Japanese way.

Egg rolls are sweet, but if the stew is sweet too, it will be a bit sweet.

You have to keep the sweet and salty.

I did add a little bit of sugar though. About 0.3 tablespoons?

I need to catch the taste of fresh kimchi.

Then, after pouring in Cheongyang pepper to add spiciness and green onion to deepen the taste, the lid was closed.

‘Leave it as it is…’

The kimchi needs time to fully cook, so I had to boil it for another 20 minutes.

In the meantime, I can make egg rolls.

All preparations have already been prepared.

Six eggs, tsuyu, and cooking wine.

First, break all six eggs, beat them well, and strain them through a sieve.

You don’t have to filter it, but this way the color will come out evenly when finished. Rice cakes that look good are good to eat, so wouldn’t it be more appetizing if it was okay to make something?

I mixed tsuyu and cooking wine with what I filtered out like that.

Then add the finely chopped vegetables and mix well to avoid clumping.

‘I’m not a fan of egg rolls.’

So I just put oil on the pan and poured the right amount.

From here on, it’s just repetition of simple tasks.

It’s because you just have to roll it every time the egg water is cooked.

I could have said it several times, but only three times. The texture was the best when I bit into that side.

It must have been the moment when he was copying what he mass-produced into a rectangular plate.

“What? Are you done already?”

Along with a slightly startled voice, a refreshing scent came over me.

At the same time, I felt a slight weight on my right shoulder.

When I glanced at him, what came into my eyes was Gina with her chin resting on my shoulder and her mouth slightly open in the shape of an ‘O’.

The distance was far closer than usual, so I had no choice but to be shocked.

If I had just turned her head away in response to her voice, it wouldn’t have ended simply with her faces bumping into each other.

It must have hit something other than the face. The soft and slim thing at the bottom of the face.

“Oh sorry.”

Was it only then that she realized that she was too close?

Jina, who showed a shy expression on her face with a brief apology, stepped back slightly.

Gina’s face, which she met again, was wet with a slightly different feeling from her earlier.

Did she just come out of the shower?

I don’t know if that’s why, but every time she moved her body, even slightly, something like the scent of a flower or a cherry scent came over me.

It was not enough that she was wet, so Gina’s appearance, which even gave off a sweet scent, gave off another destructive power than when she was drenched in sweat.

Gina opened the lid of her simmering pot and smelled what was in it.

At the same time, her upper body naturally leaned forward, which I could tell thanks to that.

That there is nothing beneath that black Nasity.

Unlike usual, there was nothing to hold her back, so she performed a very dynamic movement as her breasts gradually matched her body, which began to tilt.

While I was watching it, Gina waved her hand over the simmering kimchi stew, savoring the smell.

“Oh oh..”

Seeing the admiration, I had a good idea.

I was going to see her liver for the last time, but I wanted to take advantage of this situation with her.

“That sister, look at the liver.”

“Okay.”

He nodded in agreement, so instead of handing her the spoon in her hand, I scooped up some soup with it.

In case the soup doesn’t fall to the floor, I put my palms on standby under it, and then brought the white seaweed to the front of my mouth and blew a lot of wind to cool it down.

“Here.”

Then he held it out towards Gina.

Gina’s reaction at that moment was, what can I say.. It was quite cute that didn’t go well with her charismatic appearance.

‘To?’

It’s because he’s just frozen with an expression as if he’s saying that.

Thanks to you, I was sure.

That one shot I came up with on the fly worked well.

“Hurry.”

Gina came to her senses only after her urging words flowed from my mouth.

“Uh, uh…”

Gina nodded her head once with a somewhat bewildered expression on her face, then opened her mouth slightly and gulped down what was being pushed in front of her.

“How is it? Isn’t it bland?”

“Huh? Uh, no, it’s delicious?”

“Is there anything else I need to add?”

“No, I think now is just right.”

“Hmm, is that so?”

Tilting her head, I naturally took a spoonful and ate it too.

Of course, using the same spoon.

At that moment, it felt like Gina’s eyes were following my movements… It probably wasn’t just my mood.

“Well, you can stop boiling it.”

What followed those words was a strange silence.

Did you want to do something about it?

“Hey, can you help me?”

“Yes?”

“I mean setting the table.”

“Then I’m comfortable and good.”

Gina, who joined me like that, took out her side dishes and started setting them on my behalf.

Then I went to get her utensils…

‘Why two suits?’

I was going to bring a spoon and chopsticks one by one for something, but he said he would eat it too.

“Don’t you care?”

“It’s okay for once. It’s okay.”

Well, if you are like that, what can you do?

He smiled and shrugged his shoulders lightly.

“And I’m going to die of hunger after working out, but how can I endure it when it smells so delicious?”

“Oh, that’s right. I was wrong.”

“Isn’t it? So eat it and punish me.”

Gina grinned and scooped up her rice with her spatula and pressed it into a rice bowl presumably her own.

“Wouldn’t her aunt take a little longer by the way? It’s time to come soon…”

“Should I give you a call?”

“Yeah, because it won’t get cold.”

“If it cools down, just warm it up.”

“But it’s delicious to eat it when it’s freshly made.”

It must have been the moment when he was setting the table for Gina while exchanging conversations with her in that way.

“What, I wondered where he was and he was here.”

Senna appeared on the stairs leading to the second floor.

Then, seeing the two of us moving around busily, isn’t it a little bit of a frown?

“What? What are you two doing?”

Did he want to ask why he was setting the table all of a sudden at this late night?

“It’s time for Auntie to leave work soon.”

“Ah.”

Sena nodded her head, as if it was only then that the fact came to mind.

“What, why are you coming down already? Has the broadcast already ended?”

“Yeah, I started a little early because it’s a joint meeting today.”

For some reason, Gina’s eyes looking at Sena were unusual.

A look as if looking at a potential enemy?

Apparently, she was worried that Senna would interfere with her table.

So, she suggested it once.

“Do you want to eat too?”

“What?”

“Kimchi jjigae. Oh, there’s egg rolls too.”

It must have been a lump in egg rolls.

Senna vehemently agreed, waving her long, brown hair.

“Tsk.”

At that, the sound of clicking her tongue leaked from between Gina’s lips, which was subtly showing her wariness toward her Senna.

It was only after Sena joined her seat that Gayoung returned home after finishing her day’s work.

At the sound of her front door opening, she sprinted toward it, rubbing her slightly wet hand roughly on her apron.

“Huh? What does this smell like?”

“Are you here? I’m afraid you’ll be hungry, so I prepared something simple for you to eat.”

“You are Yuhan?”

“How..”

As expected, Gayoung was impressed.

She smiled slightly and held out her hand towards her.

“Give me your bag, and have a quick meal before it gets too cold.”

I didn’t miss that moment.

It’s only for a moment, but Gayoung’s expression strangely changes.