Chapter 132 – – Harem Round Table (Jin) –
A day after Seong Ye-han’s training was successfully completed and he returned home.
Instead of going to her own house, Ha Yeon-a got a room at Seong-ye-han’s house, and greeted the next day, sitting on the sofa in a slightly awkward mood.
For Ha Yeon-ah, who had never stayed out overnight, she was not used to the current situation.
Even if it was the house of the man she loved, not much had changed.
Spacious living room with bright sunlight.
Seong Ye-han returns home after declaring the end of training.
Ha Yeon-ah was first surprised by the size of the mansion, which far exceeded her expectations.
She was surprised once again that there were already three women staying in the house besides herself and Seon-hee.
She was surprised once more that one of the three was from Park.
Ha Yeon-ah said that recently she had heard that Park Yi-rae was moving her residence from the lodging provided by her guild to another place, so she was very sorry, but she said that the place of the move was right here.
She thinks of living together with her lover in that short amount of time. Ha Yeon-ah admired Park Yi-rae’s ability to act, but she certainly thought that if she was going to enter a mansion of this size, she deserved it.
Having a loved one and a spacious house (even though others are said to live together) must have had tremendous advantages…
She wondered why, even though she was A-class, she refused housing applications supported by the guild and the state, and she continued to stay in the guild member’s dormitory, which was like a studio.
Ha Yeon-ah looked around and looked at her, but she was in a very outstanding mansion. Suddenly, she thought, what if she moved in and lived here?
Wake up in the same room in the morning.
Eat the same meal
Go to work together
Sleeping together.
“Hmmmm!”
Ha Yeon-ah cleared her throat for no reason and soothed her reddened face.
There is no such thing as a delusion.
Doesn’t she still have an older sister? She was progressing too fast to even think about living alone.
Ha Yeon-ah looked around her, trying to dispel the pink imagination that was engulfing her mind.
In the seat opposite her, Yeo Seon-hee, who had been having an embarrassing time with her, was sitting with her legs crossed and watching the video on a hologram tab. Was making something.
Considering the faint scent of coffee, she might be preparing dessert.
Did she say her name was Yuri?
She is a woman from an outcast…
She sees herself as a slave or a servant, and when she has something to do, she casually asks for it. Instead of coercion or reluctance, she has a calm atmosphere, so Ha Yeon-ah has nothing to say.
As a rule, exiles are confined to a special prison facility managed by the state or rolled like a kind of punishment unit… Certainly, compared to that, being a servant in the shadow of an S class is a better life.
Although it was a bit of a challenge for Ha Yeon-a that she was obviously also attending the night of Seong-ye-han during the role of the servant, but she was told that she actually entered the harem earlier than Yeo Seon-hee and Lee Seon-hee, so she shrank. It was Ha Yeon-ah.
Ha Yeon-a’s gaze, looking around her, turns to her last person.
Next to her is Park I-rae.
Okay.
This is it.
Ha Yeon-ah was my favorite… And she is definitely my favorite younger sister…
“Why, sister?”
At the words of Park Yi-rae, who asked if she had noticed Yeon-a Ha’s look, who was looking at her with a glance, Yeon-a Ha opened her mouth hesitantly.
“That… Are you okay…?”
Many words were omitted, but both Ha Yeon-ah and Park I-rae knew very well what the omission was.
After she found out about Seong Ye-han’s circumstances. Although she was Ha Yeon-ah who relieved her guilt in her own way, she still felt herself infinitely smaller when she stood in front of Lee.
No matter how much she listened to the explanation, she said that reason and emotion are clearly separate from human psychology, and in most cases, reason is a slave to emotion.
That’s why she wants to be confirmed as Ha Yeon-ah.
Directly to the
Even though she’s stuck with her sister’s man she cares about, she still wants their relationship to continue as before.
“To be honest.”
Park Yi-rae’s calmly shining eyes poked at Ha Yeon-ah.
Ha Yeon-ah gulped and swallowed.
“It doesn’t really matter. Sister.”
While feeling deep relief from Park I-rae’s words, she also listened to her questions.
No matter how much she knew about Sung Ye-Han’s ability and was prepared for it, if she knew that her sister, who was close to her, was attached to her lover… I must have been angry with the sense of betrayal…
After that, whether she reconciled or 3P, she would fight once and for all.
“Should I say that it’s too late… To be angry with my sister now? I guess you could say I was defeated from the start… Anyway.”
She couldn’t bear to see the face she knew since she smiled a bit bitterly.
The person you love… It’s natural for each other to want to be each other’s only person, so how heartbreaking it would have been if that had collapsed from the beginning.
“And I. Well… I like her a lot too. I will forgive you. In the first place, it wasn’t even unnie’s fault… All seniors…”
The gentle smile that followed. Although the behind-the-scenes talk gradually got smaller and I couldn’t hear it properly, that alone was enough for Ha Yeon-ah.
“This is it… Huh.”
Eventually, Ha Yeon-a burst into tears and hugged her lovely little sister.
People call her a ‘saint’, but isn’t it because her true saint is right in front of them?
Ha Yeon-a felt Park Yi-rae’s strong body and rubbed her face like a child.
It was because, at last, something that had been hardened in her heart had melted away.
***
After a storm of tears has passed.
Ha Yeon-ah began to fully enjoy the time she had with her.
She’s definitely close with her in the meantime, but she’s somewhere like a solid wall is blocking her.
She is truly a true one with nothing to hide, because she has become a man-sharer.
The story, which started from such a small thing, rose little by little before I knew it, and soon it soared to the point of each other’s taste in sex.
Maybe it’s just a matter of course.
The strongest thing the two of them had in common was that they loved one man…
Sharing information to satisfy that person is always the right thing to do.
She can even more deeply understand and sympathize with her opponent by knowing her opponent’s taste.
“Three P’s…?”
As a result, the topic that came out… Threesome.
Ha Yeon-ah looked at Park Yi-rae, who was worried with her eyebrows slightly raised, and she was a little nervous.
In fact, Ha Yeon-a’s experience and taste in sex… She was frankly a bit radical and warped to share with others.
All right
Her first experience was a counter-attack after being suspicious of people, and she was raped with her hands tied. The second was half-outdoor sex in the bathroom of an ordinary Chicken & Hope house. Her third was a frantic 3P orgy with someone she didn’t even know… Who only knew her face.
It’s not a normal experience by any means.
In addition, since she was Ha Yeon-ah, who even had a bit of flair, it can be said that she is a fearful hybrid with many things mixed together.
“Yeah… That… What do you think?”
Of course, what remains most deeply in Ha Yeon-ah’s mind is the most recent 3P with Yeo Sun-hee.
She said that Ha Yeon-ah had her most intense memories and that maybe she could lead with her favorite people at once… She seemed to have found some sort of answer.
Ha Yeon-a secretly turns around her words and says that she saw it on the Internet and what, and says 3P.
“Mmm…”
When she melts into her pleasure… When she gets fucked by Sung Ye-han. What kind of face is she wearing?
Ha Yeon-ah, lost in her thoughts, let her imagination run wild as she looked at her face.
Will she bite her tongue out like Sunhee Yeo and pant like a bitch?
Or will she, like herself, crave affection, whispering embarrassing things to a man she wouldn’t normally say?
Riding on top of Sung Ye-han with Lee Rae and looking at each other’s feelings… It seemed pretty good.
She bites and licks his big cock together, naturally intertwining their tongues… Even though she blushes in surprise at the sudden touch, they eventually become one.
If Yi-rae is struggling with Seong Ye-han’s rough behavior, he will hold her hand…
If Yeo Seon-hee acknowledged her own tolerance and embraced her, I’m sure… It would feel really good…
“That’s… Really… Really…!”
“I hate it.”
“Yes?”
However, Ha Yeon-ah’s pink delusion literally became a delusion, and she was crushed in an instant.
“Uh- no matter how much I tolerated the harem… Even having sex…? Why? I hate just imagining…”
“Oops!”
Since he showed contempt in his eyes as if he really hated it, his heart melted! Ha Yeon-ah grabbed her heart and trembled at the stabbing fastball.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve been with my seniors… I can’t fully focus on each other. What is that Isn’t that a penalty? Sister. Does your sister think so too?”
“Uh… Uh… That… Isn’t it…?”
Ha Yeon-ah reflexively responds to Park I-rae, who asks for her consent.
Ha Yeon-ah was completely stunned by the sight of her shaking her body as if giving her goosebumps. HP is 0. Her life and her coins become -1.
Yeo Seon-hee, who overheard the conversation between the two, ahaha! And burst out laughing at her.
However, to her Ha Yeon-ah, her spirit to bruise her like that is not left.
Just like a broken soldier hit by a cannonball, he’ll just lie down on her sofa and mellow out.
Like that.
Ha Yeon-ah’s dream of spending a steamy night with her beloved Seong-ye Han and Lee Rae-rae is shattered.
Scattered to the point that not even powder remains.
