Chapter 115 – 36. The Drinking Game (1)
115.
There may be some people who don’t, but most of them feel better when they drink alcohol.
Ha-eun, who was grabbed by me and was being rubbed on her body, Seo-yeon, who was angry with me and didn’t say a word, and even Jung-ah, who stayed still while watching us.
As the girls began to drink more and more, the awkward atmosphere was relieved and now it was turning into a frenzy.
“Ha-eun~ Come to unnie~.”
“No, should you come to me? But my sister Ha-eun is the first owner, right?”
“Sir, no! I’m your brother’s!”
“100 million······!”
As the alcohol goes in, Seo-Yeon and Jung-A, whose faces are red, open their arms toward Ha-Eun and call her by name.
However, Ha-eun ignored them and hit her torso as if she was going to attack me.
Ooh… It hurts…
Still, Lee Ha-eun’s body is the best as a side dish for her drinks.
Wobbly. Guys Fluffy, fluffy. I don’t know how to express it, but the soft skin that makes me feel comfortable just by touching it.
“Hee hee… Oppa tickles me…”
“·········.”
“·········.”
And Seo-yeon and Jung-a look at it as if they are envious.
Well, if you taste this taste even once, it’s a feeling you can’t get out of.
“I can’t do it… Let’s play a game, a game!”
“Drinking game! How about a royal game!”
Seoyeon and Junga shout at the same time.
“King’s Game?”
“Yeah! Hold on! I’ll bring it!”
“Sister, me too!”
Jung-a gets up from her seat, and Seo-yeon follows after her.
It seems to be going to Jung-a’s house. She remembers that the first time she went to Jung-a’s house, she played some weird Jenga.
And after returning, Jung-ah and Seo-yeon had all kinds of toys in their hands.
“No, what did you bring so much to play the King’s Game?”
“Aye! Let’s play King’s Game! Let’s try other games! That’s it!”
“Right! Right!”
Jung-a and Seo-yeon, who put their toys down on the floor and hold wooden chopsticks in their hands, sit down again.
Jeong-a waves her wooden chopsticks in the center of the table with her hand stretched out in front of her.
“Now! Everyone, pick one! The one who picked out the unnumbered chopsticks is the king!”
“·········.”
“·········.”
At Jung-a’s words, Seo-yeon and Ha-eun begin to think carefully.
I mean, if you look at it like that, you can see what it is.
I reach out and just pick out one and bring it into my bosom.
“Ah! I was going to pull that out!”
Ha-eun belatedly shouted, but it was already too late.
That’s how everyone pulls out wooden chopsticks one by one and checks them.
Oh i’m the king
“Oh, it’s not me.”
“Who is it? Neither am I.”
“Me too… Huh?”
Everyone turns to me
I waved a wooden chopstick with nothing written on it in front of their eyes.
“Because it’s the first time, weakly… Oh, I’ll have to follow the punishment.”
I pour soju and beer into one glass.
Almost half and half. I have to punish you for this.
“Okay then… Kiss each other for one minute, two times.”
“Oh really!”
“·········.”
Seoyeon and Haeun. Both faces rot.
We’ve already seen everything we’ve seen, and kissing between us is a miracle.
“······Come on.”
“Hing…”
Seo-Yeon taps on her lap, perhaps thinking that she will at least take care of Ha-eun’s body.
Ha-eun climbed on top of it.
Ha-eun’s butt is gripped by Seo-yeon’s hand, and the two kiss.
“Chuleup···jurup·····.”
“Eumha… Chuup…”
Each other’s tongues cover each other’s tongues, and saliva and saliva overflow into each other’s mouths.
As soon as a minute had passed, Ha-eun, who had been sitting on Seo-yeon’s lap, quickly returned to my arms.
“Ah······.”
Rather than kissing, Seo-yeon regrets that Ha-eun ran away from me.
“Again! Again!”
Jung-a retrieves the wooden chopsticks again, mixes them and pulls them out again.
3 times this time.
The king…
Hehe… I’m the king! Everyone’s dead!”
Ha-eun was the king.
At first, it should be something easy… I’m worried because Ha-eun has been hurt by everyone in the past.
“Now then… Everyone take off your clothes and bow down to me!”
“… Oh, that’s not fun.”
“Ah, what is this…”
“Eh? I’m the king! You should listen to me! Hurry up!”
In an instant, the atmosphere becomes strange.
I whispered in Ha-eun’s ear as she was in my arms.
“Haeun-ah… You can’t just order everyone like that… No, it works, but it’ll end too soon… Just designate one or two numbers…”
“······Ah!”
Only then did Haeun nod his head.
“Again again! Then! No. 1 takes off No. 3’s clothes!”
“… I’m number one.”
“·········.”
Junga raised her hand, and I looked down at Haeun.
Doesn’t seem to know my number, is it just a coincidence?
I put Ha-eun down next to me and stood up.
“Me number three.”
“·······.”
Jung-ah comes to me, swallowing her saliva.
Looking to his side, Ha-eun clenched his fists and disassembled.
I guess I really didn’t know…
“Bur, I’ll take it off… Yo…?”
“Huh.”
So far, I’ve been good at speaking politely, but suddenly it’s polite again.
I entrusted myself to Junga’s touch.
Jung-a grabs the hem of her jacket and slowly lifts it up. The clothes rolled up and blocked my view for a moment, but quickly the clothes came off and the top disappeared.
And Jung-ah gets on her knees.
“Haha······.”
I just take off her clothes, but Jung-a’s breathing is rough as she pulls her pants down.
Even the pants are all down, all that’s left is one pair of panties.
Squeeze…
Unlike tops and pants, panties go down very slowly.
An erect cock that is gradually exposed. In fact, from the moment Jung-ah showed excitement while taking off my clothes, she had an erection.
“Haha······.”
The panties are already hanging over the ankles.
Junga’s face gradually approaches the cock.
“Now, wait! No! You were just taking off your clothes! No!”
“······Ah.”
Ha-eun’s hand blocks the gap between them, and a sound of regret flows from Jung-a’s mouth.
“Baby, quickly again!”
Now everyone is in a hurry.
Wooden chopsticks gathered in an instant. Everyone looks at Jung-a’s hands carefully and worries.
Ignoring them, I sat Ha-eun on her lap again and massaged her body.
“Huh, huh… Oh, brother…”
“Huh? Hurry up. I’ll take the rest.”
“·········.”
“······Hey, Jung Ha-eun. Choose quickly.”
A cock poking at Ha-eun’s ass. Ha-eun holds her wooden chopsticks in her hand with her trembling hand.
And what I have left…
What is it, a king again?
“Am I the king?”
“·········.”
“·········.”
“·········.”
Everyone is focused on me. No, he shows his wooden chopsticks and gives his number.
Seoyeon is number 1. Ha-eun is number 2. Jeong-ah 3 times.
Are they too blatant?
If this is the case, it’s rather not fun…
Then let’s start slowly.
“Number 2 and number 3 undress and caress for 3 minutes in number 1.”
First of all, in order for things to go the way I want, Seoyeon needs to get closer to Junga and Haeun.
“······What, what? Now, wait a minute, Ha Jun-ah!”
“If you don’t like it, you can drink it.”
“······Ceeeee!”
Still, she doesn’t want to drink the punishment, so Seo-yeon clenches her fists as she watches Ha-eun and her Jung-ah approaching her.
Jeong-ah and Ha-eun have smiles on their faces, probably thinking that this is a chance to take revenge on them and harass Seo-yeon.
Hehe… Seo Yeon-ah…”
Hehe… Seoyeon unnie…”
“Now, wait a minute… I, I’m just punishing you…!”
“No, sister… It’s already too late…”
“Seo Yeon-ah… Will you make me feel better?”
“Oh, no! No…!”
In an instant, Seoyeon becomes naked.
Due to Ha-eun and Jung-ah’s joint performance, Seo-yeon’s naked body falls to the floor.
Ha-eun climbed on top of Seo-yeon, and Jeong-a took a seat between Seo-yeon’s legs.
“Oh no! No baby…!”
Ha-eun touches Seo-yeon’s breasts and licks her nipples, and Jung-a presses her face into Seo-yeon’s pussy and licks it with her tongue.
My cock heats up at the sight of three lewd women.
“Huh, uhhhhh! You, you… Ji, the real porridge… Uhhhhh!”
“Seoyeonie… Is this your weakness too?”
“Um, Jung-a unnie! Oh, not there! Not there… Eunghyaaaaa!”
At Seoyeon’s unexpected reaction, I pulled her head out and looked at something.
There, he sees Jung-a licking Seo-yeon’s butthole with her tongue.
What is it… Seoyeon also had an erogenous zone over there…?
“Sister!
“Seoyeonie sister. You can’t forget that I am here too.”
“Oh, eye patch! Butt and nipple! Can’t do it at the same time! Heaaaaa!”
―Fushuuuuu!
Jung-Ah and Ha-Eun’s pincer attack left Seo-Yeon scattering her love juice.
And at the same time.
―Tiririling. Tiri-ring.
The timer signals the end of 3 minutes.
Seoyeon left in 3 minutes. Ha-eun and Jung-a made Seo-yeon go away in three minutes.
Which one is more pervert?
I laughed and called Seo-yeon, who was still lying on the floor and shaking his waist.
“Seo Yeon-ah. We have to continue quickly. Come here.”
“Ah, an eyepatch… Butt… An eyepatch… A nipple… An eyepatch…”
I really liked our Seoyeon.
I stroked Junga and Haeun’s hair.
“Very good.”
At my praise, they twist their bodies and blush.
“If you don’t come soon, Jung-ah and Ha-eun will harass you again?”
“Oh no… Go, go… Seoyeon is going…!”
Does leaving mean the climax, or does it mean coming here?
Seo-yeon barely stands up with her trembling legs, then comes back to the table and puts her butt on.
“Haha······.”
“Now, shall we start over?”
Seo-yeon, who can’t come to her senses yet.
The drinking game isn’t over yet.
