Chapter 70 – 21. Corrupting the Streamer (5)
70.
“Wow…”
Is this a woman’s transformation?
All my nerves are on edge at someone in the form of an angel in front of me.
She is wearing a one-piece dress that barely covers her white thighs, but even such a dress cannot hide her huge breasts.
When she raises her gaze a little, she sees Ha-eun, who is ashamed as she presses the hem of her skirt with her hand.
Her hair, which had been black at the roots, had become white and silver again, as if she had just repainted her hair.
Even the natural makeup as if it hadn’t been put on there.
Her heart is pounding for the first time in a long time.
“What, what! Why, why keep looking at that!”
While standing in front of the front door and looking at Ha-eun in her eyes, she was terribly excited. Ha-eun glared at me, perhaps feeling the strain in my gaze.
“Excuse me······.”
“Huh, huh!”
“Who are you?”
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Also, Haeun was right.
Ha-eun’s reaction is perfect to say that she is the family of Ha-eun I know or someone who looks similar to her.
“B, get out of the way! I-I’m going in!”
-Puck.
Pushing my chest, he comes through the front door.
Throwing off her shoes, he strides inside, as if he feels at home now, and sits cross-legged on her sofa, then crosses her arms and lifts her chin.
What the hell was he trying to do, she watched quietly.
“Sit there!”
Her fingertips of Ha-eun, pointing to the floor opposite her own, are ridiculous.
“·········Sit down? Are you speaking a little shorter than that these days?”
“What? Sit down!”
What did he eat wrong?
Where did this kind of gang come from and just go out?
She decided to take a look and sat down on the floor she was pointing to.
Today, Ha-eun dressed up to the fullest, and even if Ha-eun did something like this, she is just cute in my eyes.
“I wanted to tell you from the first day! You! What the hell are you doing!”
“What?”
What are you doing when you come to me with something to say?
Are you a normal guy who likes sex?
“What the heck! A person called the broadcast manager! He doesn’t manage the chat window! No! G took the lead! The person I took to manage it messed up the atmosphere by chatting like that?”
“Yes?”
You’ve been neglecting this situation for a week already, and now you’re saying something to me?
“Huh? Hmm? You still don’t understand? Are you determined to ruin my show?”
“Umm… Hey? Employer? Boss? Haeun?”
“Ho, call me whatever you’re comfortable with! Answer me!”
“Oh, yes bitch.”
I told you to call me whatever you’re comfortable with, so I’ll call you whatever you want.
“This, this year…?”
Ha-eun is momentarily taken aback.
But I have no intention of changing the name.
This is the best thing for this ungrateful bitch.
What? Are you trying to ruin the show? I?
“Bitch. Listen to me.”
“This, to whom is this bitch…!”
Ha-eun tries to listen to me, but I have no intention of listening to such trivial things.
“How many viewers do you have right now?”
“Uh, huh?”
Ha-eun starts to panic at my sudden jump in words.
“Answer. How many?”
“Oh, five thousand daughters…”
“Then what about before I come as manager?”
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Ha-eun, who had spread her five fingers, lowered her head and avoided my gaze.
“Answer. Before I come, how many?”
“······ Wife, daughter-in-law…”
With her head down, she timidly lifts one of her fingers.
“Then I come as a manager and how many times the number of viewers?”
“······Bar, viewers approach broadcasting······!”
This bitch can’t stand it and tries to rebel again.
“Many times. Answer.”
“Everything, five times that…”
However, with my polite words, the antipathy was dispelled.
Are you saying I’m ruining the show?
No?
Rather, I attached an oxygen respirator…No, an Amazon to Ha-eun’s broadcast, who was slowly dying.
While Ha-eun’s broadcast, which used to come and go between 1 and 2,000 people, was slowly going downhill and maintaining the low 1,000 people range, I don’t know if it can be maintained in the future, but it became a broadcast with more than 5,000 viewers.
“You spoke well. Didn’t you say broadcasts aren’t all about viewers?”
“Oh, that’s right! Poetry, having a lot of viewers is all good…!”
Ha-eun’s eyes widen as if she thought she had found a way out.
“Before I come. After I come. How many times have I been sponsored?”
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“Before I came. After I came How many times do you have subscribers?”
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Ha-eun covered her mouth with a very clear fact.
Well, to be precise, there was nothing special about what I did in the servant’s broadcast.
Shall we say that they broke down the rules of broadcasting that were overly restrictive and accepted the new trend?
Just one tool for cuteness. Appearance one-tool. One tool of skill. All of these one-tool broadcasts have limitations.
At first, even if you are interested in watching it, you start to get bitten at some point, and it gradually builds up like that.
However, it doesn’t matter if that one tool is overwhelming.
People feel when the leashes that have been filled up so far and the newly introduced colts attack Ha-eun and see Ha-eun’s reaction.
Aww, this is really cute.
If you see Ha-eun, who is startled by every action and every word of the viewers, restless and foolish, the words will change.
It was only natural for the number of viewers to increase, the support to draw down the reaction of Ha-eun, who was trying to ignore the chat window, and the Utube, which only collected such funny situations, to explode.
In a word, it was all possible because of Ha-eun’s charm.
“Who is it all thanks to?”
But there is no reason to tell her the truth.
How did this come about, but I can’t just kick it with my feet.
“Don’t answer. Thanks to whom?”
“Ku, great owner’s virtue… Heh, heuh!”
Today, I was just trying to make our relationship stronger by pushing Ha-eun even further, but suddenly, Ha-eun’s reaction is a bit strange.
Even if it is assumed that he suddenly left behind things like being the big owner.
She groans out of nowhere, or she suddenly untangles her legs and rubs her thighs.
“······What are you doing?”
Feeling a little strange from her, I got up from her seat and went closer to her. Her head was lifted and Ha-eun and her eyes met.
And Ha-eun, whose eyes met mine.
“Heh, hee hee…!”
She suddenly started shaking her body.
“·········.”
Ha-eun fully understands her current condition.
The images of the woman I saw in Seo-yeon and Jung-a who had gone away.
Ha-eun, like them, shows a climax.
I still don’t get it.
Why? For what?
That Ha-eun had reached her limits was enough to infer from what she had seen.
The reason she called her today was also to stimulate her Ha-eun more about it.
“Ku, big master… Hee, hee!”
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I can swear
I didn’t do anything.
I didn’t do anything, but she goes away with Ha-eun calling me alone.
For a moment, she wondered if her chastity belt had come undone, but she caught a glimpse of her chastity belt tightly packed between the rolled up hem of her skirt.
“·········.”
She sat with her buttocks on the table in front of the sofa, facing Ha-eun and she watched.
Ha-eun, who used to walk away shaking her body alone, seems to have come to her senses before I know it. She avoids my gaze with her head lowered to cover her blushing face.
“······Hey.”
“Huh, huh! Yes, yes, yes yes…!”
She boasts that she has been through all sorts of things lately.
I don’t even know what to do with this absurd feeling that I don’t even feel any excitement anymore.
“What are you doing?”
“Heh, hehe…!”
He reached out and grabbed the chin of Ha-eun, who was bowing her head, and lifted her up to meet her eyes.
“Why are you suddenly leaving alone and making a fuss?”
“Huh, huhhhhh!”
I squeezed Ha-eun’s huge breasts as she tried to get out of her grasp.
She didn’t even move to caress her, she just roughly squeezed her chest, but Ha-eun reached the climax as if she had just left alone.
Even so, he secretly avoids my eyes, perhaps because he is still ashamed and ashamed.
In this case, there is an easy and convenient way to end it.
“You don’t want to talk?”
“Huh…!”
A word that can open the mouth of a woman who can’t speak with her own mouth while pretending not to the end.
“Then go home.”
“·········To?”
If all you’ve been anxious about is not enough, you just have to make it even more annoying.
“Go home. Are you done talking about today? Didn’t you come to ask me about the broadcast? But that’s all I said, too. Then the talk is over. No?”
I know now because of the excellent teaching materials Seoyeon and Jungah.
“You hate me. It must be hard to be in my house like this. Go home and get some rest.”
How would a woman in heat behave in response to this?
With those words, I got up from my seat and walked as if I was about to enter the room.
One step… A snap.
Ha-eun, who was sitting on the sofa, grabs my arm and pulls me upright as soon as her feet are off the floor.
I barely held back the laughter that was about to burst out and looked back.
There, Ha-eun, her face flushed red from her shame and her eyes wide open, was looking up at me with a desperate expression.
