Chapter 91 – 28. Coup (2)
91.
What will happen to the rebels who failed the coup against the country?
The living room is cluttered as if a storm has already passed.
“Raise your hands straight up.”
“Heh, black… Yes, yes…!”
Jeong-a and Ha-eun were holding their hands up toward the ceiling with tears streaming down their faces.
The pants and panties had already been taken off for a long time, and the buttocks were swollen with large palm prints.
“Say. What were you guys just trying to do?”
“Black, black… That, that’s why…”
Jung-ah opens her mouth instead of Ha-eun who keeps her mouth shut next to her.
The story that followed was enough to make me and Seoyeon, who were sitting on the sofa in front of them, bewildered.
“Therefore. You tried to do something very bad to Seo-yeon today while I was gone, right now?”
“Yeah, but Ha Jun-ah! Me, I’m really dried up! Ah, after hearing what Ha-jun said to me earlier, I told Ha-eun to stop…!”
“Wow, this unnie is a funny unnie! I have all the evidence on my phone, right?”
“You manipulated all of that!”
Suddenly, a fight broke out between me and Seo-yeon in front of me.
If you can’t even unite like this, what? What did the two of you try to do with Seoyeon?
“Stop.”
“You, this… You…”
He presses her throbbing head and thinks for a moment.
Do they really know what Seoyeon and I talked about in the morning?
If they had waited for a few more days, no more, no less, just one more day, this wouldn’t have happened.
I have to make a decision at this point.
“I’ll leave it to Seoyeon to decide what to do with them from now on. If Seoyeon says she doesn’t want to see you, she’ll never let her come near her house. Still, Jung-a is right next door to her, so if it’s uncomfortable, she’ll move.”
I said this, but considering the conversation I had with Seo-yeon this morning, Seo-yeon would not throw out Jung-a or Ha-eun.
If that’s the case, she should at least give Seoyeon her strength. So that Jeong or Ha-eun would never climb onto Seo-yeon again, and that she would not step over her seat.
“······Yes yes? Lord, Master!”
“Ha, Ha Jun-ah! Ha Jun-ah, I was wrong! Never! I will make sure this never happens again! Sorry! Sorry!”
Jung-ah and Ha-eun rushed at me at my words, grabbed my legs and begged me.
However, the target for seeking forgiveness was wrong.
“Why do you tell me? I have to tell Seoyeon.”
The girls who were holding onto my legs and apologizing turned around.
“······Seo, Seo Yeon-ah. My, I was wrong huh? Everything, never again. I won’t do this again! Really! Huh?”
“Hey, hey… That, that’s why… Owner’s girlfriend, I’m really sorry! Wrong!”
Now I crawl under Seo-yeon, who is sitting next to me, and bow her head.
“·········.”
I look down at them quietly, then turn my gaze slightly and look at me.
Spoke with a wink. Do whatever you want.
The corners of Seoyeon’s mouth go up.
“Really? You’ll never do that again, sister?”
“Ugh… I won’t do that again! I’m really reflecting on myself a lot! I know that Seoyeon has thought of me a lot! All of today’s work was encouraged by Haeun… !”
At Seo-yeon’s words, Jung-a’s head flashed, and she thought that if it wasn’t now, she had no chance anymore, so she made excuses.
“Ah. There’s nothing to make excuses for others. Why do you make lame excuses? If that’s the case, if Ha-eun encourages you, will you die? Right, sister? You’re right, you’re wrong.”
“······That’s right… It’s true that I was wrong… I’m sorry…”
A voice that seems to be crawling in the continued questioning.
It seems that there is something wrong, but it is hard to see that she is not at fault with Jung-a.
“But. How can you believe that your sister won’t do that again next time?”
“Really! If you believe in me just this once! I’ll show you with my actions from now on! Never again! That I won’t do this again! With my actions…!”
“Action… An action…”
The corners of Seo-yeon’s mouth go up even further at Jung-ah’s desperate voice, and her hand reaches forward with her palm facing the ceiling.
There’s even the gesture of snapping her fingers.
“······Seo, Seo Yeon-ah···?”
Realizing what Seo-yeon is doing, Jung-a smiles awkwardly.
“Huh? Aren’t you?”
“Seo, Seo Yeon-ah… My, I’m wrong…”
“What is it? It seems like it was just words. I can’t do it. I won’t see you from now on…”
Seo-yeon, who kept moving her hand and noticed her, tried to pull her hand back, but Jung-a grabbed her by the wrist and stood her up.
“Huh? Why? They said they wouldn’t.”
“·········Cee…”
Jung-ah, who had been thinking for a long time with her head bowed, stood up from her seat.
As she gradually bends her legs, Seo-yeon’s hand, still with her palm facing the sky, approaches Jung-ah’s cunt.
– Steamed.
“Huh, huh!”
“Ah, well done~ Look at this. You know how to do it. But your posture is a bit wrong? Can you take off your top and do as I told you?”
“Huh, if you look at the top and above …”
Seo-yeon’s hand moves at Jung-a’s reply.
– Squeaky.
“Hooooo!”
“Don’t talk back. Hurry up? If you don’t, do I take this out? If I take it out, is it over? You’ll never see your sister again?”
“Ha, I’ll do it… I’ll do it… Eunghyaaaaa!”
She moved her fingers inside her cunt and scratched Junga’s clit with her thumb.
Even as her back trembled, Jeong-a took off her top and put her hands behind her head and put them on.
As a result, all parts of her body that were invisible to others until now are revealed.
Armpit, pussy, and even the ass hole.
“You’re good at it. What is it? Did you come cheap? Without telling me?”
While taking off her clothes, Seo-yeon’s hand, which had been poking Jung-ah’s cunt, is slightly wet.
“Sister. If I go before, I will go.
“Mi-I’m sorry… Hi-hee! Mi-I’m sorry! That, stop! That, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, go! Go, go, go! Cheap, cheap! Cheap!”
―Fushuuuuu!
Seo-Yeon’s hand, which had been bothering Jung-A’s pussy, was pulled out, and at the same time, something that was not urine or juice spurted out and soaked her floor.
“Huh, huh! Whoops!”
Seo-yeon lightly tapped Jung-ah’s cunt, which continued to churn around her waist, with the palm of her hand.
“My sister stays there for a while… You.”
Ha-eun’s face comes into Seo-yeon’s eyes as she looks away with the corner of her mouth raised.
“Yes? Yes, yes!”
“Did you see what the former master was doing? Can our Ha-eun do it too?”
At the same time, she holds out her hand, which is dripping with something presumed to be Jung-a’s, to Ha-eun.
As if reaching out to Jung-a, with her palm facing the sky.
Fear fills Ha-eun’s face when she fully realizes what that means.
“I-I am…! Lord, can I not get scolded by the owner? Yes? Lord, master… Ha, Ha-eun wants to get scolded by the owner! Yes?”
Ha-eun, who was kneeling on her floor, steps backwards towards her, and she clings to me before I know it and plays her charms.
I tried my best to ignore Ha-eun’s actions.
Everything is left to Seoyeon. The moment a man intervenes in a women’s fight, I can be fucked.
Seo-yeon smiles creepily at Ha-eun’s actions.
“Ah~ Ha-eun, do you want to go home? Okay. Bye. Don’t come again Are you looking for a new owner? Ha-Jun says he doesn’t need slaves who don’t listen to me. Isn’t that right Hajun?”
“Huh? Uh… Well then. If our Seoyeon doesn’t listen, there’s no need for it…”
She smiles at me with a charming smile as usual, but it overlaps with her previous actions and is a little scary.
“Oh no! It’s not like that!”
“Then. Do it faster. Don’t be irritating.”
Seo-yeon’s patience finally reached its limit as Ha-eun’s behavior kept her from coming to her senses until the end.
Her smiling face suddenly loses an expression and even her light tone becomes heavy.
“Sir, Ceeeee!”
With no way to escape the situation, Ha-eun eventually stood up.
Seoyeon’s hand stretched out in the air beckoned towards Haeun.
While hesitating, Ha-eun slowly approached Seo-yeon.
“Clothes. Take it off Jeonju-nim, can’t you see what you’re doing right now? Did I set it up like that for Ha-eun to watch carefully and copy it?”
When I turn her gaze in the direction she points, I see her Junga standing there just as before.
While dripping her love juice from her cunt.
“Huh, huh…!”
Suddenly, everyone’s eyes turned to her, and Jung-ah bowed her head in shame.
“Daddy, do it quickly! Because of you, I am now…!”
At Jung-a’s urging, Ha-eun also takes off her upper clothes, bends her legs, and lifts her cunt onto Seo-yeon’s hand, which is covered with Jung-a’s love juice.
“You’re kind. Yes~ You can listen well like this.”
– Squeaky.
“Hahhhhh!”
“How many times will our Ha-eun do it? How many times do you want to do it?”
“Ha, once! Ha, I want to cum just once! Hehe!”
Seo-yeon began harassing Ha-eun’s pussy with her fingers, who was in the same position as Jeong-a standing next to her.
“Ten times? You want to pack ten times?”
“Ha, once, once!”
“Yeah. Then until you pack ten times. If it’s cheap, cheap. If you go, go. Are you going to say that? Okay?”
“No, I want to do it just once… Hyaaaaa!”
As if the correct answer had been decided, she said one-sidedly, and then her fingers piercing Ha-eun’s pussy got faster and faster.
―Squeaky squeaking!
“Now, wait a minute! This, this is strange! It’s strange! Go to sleep… Oh oh oh oh!”
– Fuchs! Few shoot! Few shoot!
Love juice spurted out of Ha-eun’s pussy, which reached the first climax faster than Jung-a.
“Ehh? I was told to say that if it’s cheap, it’s cheap? This time is invalid. Is it ten times from the beginning?”
―Squeaky squeaking!
“This is weird! It’s weird! Stop! That’s okay!”
– Fuchs! Few shoot! Few shoot!
