I Intruded Into My Childhood Friend’s Yuri Harem 74

## Chapter 74 – My Kinky Senior Is Surprisingly Domestic

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I had a dream.
A swimming pool filled with braised short ribs.
It was a galbi jjim paradise.

I swam around in that pool, inhaling the ribs. I was ready to drink up everything in the pool.

To be able to eat so much delicious galbi jjim until I was full!

But as my stomach swelled, I soon sank into the ribs.
Glug.
I can’t eat anymore….
Munch munch.

“…Munch?”

When I opened my eyes, it was morning.

So it was a dream.
What a weird dream.
Galbi jjim paradise? What’s that?

My body felt heavy. My head was foggy.
I must have overdone it last night.

I could hear clattering sounds from outside.
I live alone in a studio apartment, so who could be here?

“…Sniff. Sniff sniff?”

A delicious smell tickled my nose.
Was I still half-asleep? It smelled like galbi jjim.

Scratching my side, I came out of my room.
A beautiful woman was cooking in my kitchen.

“You’re awake?”
“Oh. Senior.”

A house fairy?
Of course not.
It was Senior Mireong.

Senior Mireong was preparing a meal wearing only a loose shirt.

That loose shirt was mine.
When I wore it, it was just a shabby t-shirt, but when Senior wore it, it turned into a sexy, oversized fashion statement.

Even my clothes discriminate against me. The world is so unfair. But thanks to her, my eyes are feasting from the morning.

“Hehehe.”

She was only wearing a t-shirt. But the power of that one t-shirt was immense.
I stared intently at Senior, her appearance was so dazzling.

Her butt cheeks were slightly exposed below the shirt. It was like a super mini skirt.
Judging by the slight glimpse of her panties, it didn’t seem like she was going commando.
It was a shame, but in terms of aesthetic sense, this might be better.

But she was braless.
Even in the loose shirt, her breasts were full. Her nipples protruded through the shirt. The slight see-through effect was also nice.

Hmm. Amazing indeed.
Every time she moved, Senior’s massive fat deposits jiggled dynamically.

Excellent.
It was fun just watching her cook.

“Oho.”

As Senior bent over to set the table, her white breasts peeked out from inside the stretched shirt.

The glimpses of her pale skin were dazzling. Her areola was almost visible.

I had kissed, sucked, and touched Senior’s breasts to my heart’s content.
But seeing them like this, peeking out, had a different kind of appeal.

Near Senior’s breasts, there was a mark that looked like a mosquito bite.
It was a hickey I had left. Evidence of last night’s passionate activities.

She must have enjoyed it a lot yesterday because even Senior lost her mind. She had said she didn’t like it at first, but in the end, she pounced on me as if she was going to devour me. We were like a monkey couple.

Then we both fell asleep exhausted, but Senior woke up first and even prepared a meal. Senior is surprisingly energetic.

“Senior, what are you doing?”
“What do you think? Cooking.”

I peeked around, hoping to get a glimpse of her breasts.
When Senior opened the lid of the pot she was boiling, steam rose up.

“Ooh!”

Inside the pot, a delicious-looking galbi jjim was simmering.
The reason I dreamed about galbi jjim must have been because of this smell.

“You’re hungry, right? Hurry up and wash your face and come eat.”
“Yes!”

Rumble! Rumble rumble!

My stomach was rumbling at the sight of the food.
I immediately ran to the bathroom.

Splash splash. It only took a minute to get rid of my sleep crust.
I quickly washed up and sat down at the table.

Hot white rice and generous galbi jjim.
Neat side dishes and a clean spoon and chopstick setting.

As expected, an educated person’s table setting is different.
It was a feast that made my mouth water just looking at it.

“I’ll eat well!”
“Yes, eat a lot.”

My stomach was sticking to my back.
Senior, who was practically half-naked, was sitting across from me, but right now, I couldn’t even see her.
I started gobbling down the delicacies in front of me.

“Ah, hot! Hot hot!”

It was so hot it burned the roof of my mouth.
But I couldn’t wait for it to cool down.

“Hah, hah hoob.”

The tender beef soaked in salty sauce melted in my mouth. The combination with the hot rice was fantastic.
It was the same rice cooked in my rice cooker, but it tasted even better because Senior made it.

I was mindlessly shoveling rice into my mouth.
Senior Mireong, sitting across from me, watched me with a satisfied smile.

“Is it that good?”
“Hup. Yes. Munch munch.”
“You said you were hungry yesterday too, and you just went to sleep without eating.”
“Mumble mumble.”

Until yesterday, my lust took precedence over my appetite. So I ate Senior before the food, and as a reaction, the beggar in my stomach was now protesting, demanding food.

“Oob oom oom oob.”
“Swallow what’s in your mouth before you talk.”
“Hup! Gulp! It’s so delicious I could die! Senior!”

When was the last time I had such a delicious home-cooked meal?
I was genuinely moved.

“Hehe. I’m glad you’re enjoying it.”
“Mumble mumble.”
“I told you to swallow before you talk.”
“Gulp! It’s not that I’m thankful you’re eating it. I’m thankful you made such a delicious meal.”
“I almost threw it away if it wasn’t for Jiwan, so I’m thankful you’re enjoying it.”
“Mumble? Oom oom moo.”

Throw it away? Why would she throw away the meat dish she worked so hard to make? Especially beef!

“They sent it to me to eat at home, but they sent me a mountain of beef. To a woman living alone. Isn’t that ridiculous?”

Senior could now understand everything I said without me swallowing first.

But Senior’s family even sends her beef. What a nice family. I’m jealous.

“Oom. Oob oob.”
“Don’t be jealous. It’s meat that came as a gift to my house, and rather than throwing away what I can’t eat, they sent it to me to show off.”

So much beef that they had to throw it away came as a gift. Is Senior actually from a wealthy family?

Well, if she goes to Ewha Womans University, there must be a lot of daughters from wealthy families. Maybe she lives in a different world than a commoner like me.

“Oom oom moo.”
“Hehe. They throw it away to me at my house, and I throw it away to you. In the end, only Jiwan benefited, right?”

The leftover beef went around and around and ended up in my mouth.
You never know how the world will turn.

“Want another bowl?”
“Yes!”

I emptied one bowl and immediately added another.
And another, and another. In the end, I even mixed the sauce with rice.

“Wow. Jiwan really eats well.”

Senior smiled contentedly as she looked at the empty pot and rice cooker.
Right now, she looked more attractive than ever to me.

Hmm. First impressions are surprisingly accurate.

In my mental notepad, Senior Mireong’s first impression was noted as “domestic goddess.”
Of course, Senior had other sides to her, but now that I knew her better, she had returned to being a domestic goddess.

Everyone has many sides to them.
Take me, for example. Thanks to my ignorance and free-spirited appearance, my first impression is the worst, but if you get to know me, I have a charm that women can’t escape.

It’s the same with Senior. She has a tough side, but she also has a domestic side, and she can be innocent outside but turn lewd in bed.

The point is, a person’s appearance changes depending on the viewer’s perspective.

“Senior, I think we have pretty good chemistry.”
“Oh, you. Chemistry.”

Senior twisted her body at my sudden remark.

“Ah. By chemistry, I don’t mean anything sexual.”
“I know!”

I don’t think she does. Senior definitely took it in a sexual way.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have such a sexy face. Or maybe Senior is just a naturally sexy person.

“I’ll clean up. Let me do it when my stomach settles.”
“What. I’ll just do it all while I’m at it.”

Senior not only prepared the meal but also immediately started cleaning up and doing the dishes.

Clatter clatter.
I watched Senior do the dishes from behind.
Her short t-shirt showed glimpses of her butt.

“You don’t have to do so much for me. I’m grateful, but.”

I was almost embarrassed that Senior was being so nice to me.

“This is nothing. I originally like doing housework.”
“Hoo. I can’t believe there’s a woman who likes doing dishes.”
“The man who marries me will hit the jackpot. Don’t you think?”
“Hmm.”

I suddenly imagined myself married to Senior.

Senior greets me with a smiling face when I return home after work.
A warm dinner is prepared on the table.
After dinner, I chat with Senior and spend a hot night in bed.

Senior sees me off when I go to work the next day.
In a lewd state with traces of last night’s passionate activities.

The bald neighbor watches Senior with lustful eyes….
For some reason, he has the impression I often see in Japanese porn. What is he planning to do, approaching Senior who can’t handle her boredom while I’m gone…?

“Hmm….”

Marriage with Senior looks good at first glance.
But there are a few things that make me uneasy.

Senior has a history of cheating on her boyfriend with me, right?
There’s no guarantee she won’t do it after we get married. I feel like the moment I get into a deep relationship with Senior, an NTR story will begin.

This level of relationship with Senior is just right. A sex friend to keep close. Falling into a deeper relationship than this is a bit… necessary?

“What about Jiwan? Should I come over and cook for you every day?”
“Eh. How could I be so sorry.”
“It’s okay. I’m right downstairs. I originally like to cook, but I was having trouble because there was no one to eat it.”
“Hee.”

The beautiful senior downstairs comes over and cooks for me every day. If you just listen to it, isn’t it a great deal?

“I’d be happy if Senior would do that for me, but.”
“Right?”

It was such a good story for me that I was reluctant to do it.
I wondered how expensive an insurance policy she was trying to get me to sign up for.

It seemed strange to refuse this. I decided to gloss over the story.

“Right now, I’m more interested in something other than food.”

I approached Senior from behind as she was doing the dishes and hugged her.
I could feel her soft flesh through the thin t-shirt.

“Oh, gee. Let me finish the dishes first.”

Senior tried to push me away with her shoulder.
Her resistance was weak.

“You’re not saying you won’t do it?”
“Even if I say I won’t, you’ll do it anyway, right? I’ve just learned that it’s better to accept it than to waste energy.”
“Hoo. So Senior doesn’t want to do it in her heart?”
“…Who said I didn’t want to?”

Senior wiggled her butt against my lower body.
She said to finish the dishes first, but she was actually stimulating me.

“Senior, finish the dishes. I’ll just do it like this.”

I lifted her shirt from behind as she was doing the dishes.
Her sexy panties and plump butt revealed their true colors.

“Oh, I shouldn’t….”

Senior pushed out her butt so it would be easy to do even though she said she shouldn’t.
Senior already seemed full of thoughts of doing it.

“Hehehe.”

That’s right. If you eat, you have to exercise.

Just as I was about to pull down Senior’s panties with a happy heart.

“JIIIIWAAAAAN-!!”
“Whoa.”

A loud shout calling my name echoed from outside.
I was so startled, like a newlywed caught cheating, that I put the panties I was pulling down back up.

“Open the door, you bastard-!!”

A voice I couldn’t mistake.
It was Jung Se-in’s voice.