Chapter 659 – #93. Minyoung (13)
Her breasts, which are normally just lumps of fat, become something completely different the moment she touches him.
Just as she was obsessed with his breasts, he was obsessed with hers.
One of the places he often touches during sex is his breasts.
She said she wasn’t in front of her, but she couldn’t help but notice when she was in her bed often.
“Is it that good there?”
“Huh. If you ask me to bury my face here, I can do it for the rest of my life.”
“Pu-huh.”
As if she couldn’t dry it, she gently lifted her top.
Hae-sol unhesitatingly pulled down her underwear covering her round breasts.
And buried her face between her exposed breasts.
“Oh no!”
I got goosebumps as I licked the gap between her breastbones with her tongue.
“It must smell like sweat.”
“It’s fragrant. Chew-up!”
“Huh!”
I licked the area around her breasts, and soon after, I quickly sucked on her nipples, and the juices spilled down my cheeks.
In an instant, your body is ready for sex.
While her tongue was stimulating her nipples, Hae-sol’s other hand pushed under her.
I wasn’t ready to handle pregnancy yet, but I was constantly having sex aimed at getting pregnant.
She told Haesol everything about her stalker, so she felt very comfortable.
She wrapped her arms and legs around Haesol’s body as if she had become a snake.
With the full meaning of asking you to hit it quickly.
♧♧♧
After hearing a story I had never heard from Min-young noona.
She soothed her anxious sister and moved to see Bianca.
“I heard you stole the stalker in the middle.”
Bianca smiled bashfully at my words.
“Have you heard already? I haven’t done anything right yet.”
“You’re enjoying it while watching without touching it.”
“Hehe.”
It looks like he’s trying to fill it with laughter, but there’s no way.
“I’m getting scolded, didn’t the cooldown go back?”
“Aye! It’s the owner~ I didn’t just intercept you in the middle with a ridiculous threat. And if I hadn’t stepped forward, even the owner would have been in big trouble! I mean, you have to praise him.”
“What did he do after kidnapping him? Please explain in detail.”
He pouted his lips as if he was sad because he didn’t give compliments and just bruised him.
I don’t mean to see it that way, though.
“It’s real. All I did was to lock the master in the house he was meant to be locked up in and feed him comfortably.”
Seeing how unfair he was, it seemed that he was sincere that he hadn’t touched it yet.
“Stop torturing me and let me go.”
“Mrs. Min-young asked me for a favor? I ask you not to imagine Master in your head from now on. He’s been planning a crime for a long time. Do you live a new life by reflecting on me for letting you go? It won’t happen.”
On the contrary, Bianca poured out very frightening words, saying that she would use this incident as her experience and make a more venomous and dangerous plan.
“Perhaps the resentment created by the failure of this job may flare up in the wrong direction. I will show you that everything I say is not a lie.”
Bianca showed me a video to see if she expected something like this to happen.
“Did you keep people locked up here?”
She didn’t ask me to release her to defend the stalker.
It’s because when Bianca uses her hands, people are completely and irreparably broken.
I was right about the stalker’s disposition, as I was about to be victimized.
“Listen to what he has to say.”
There was a small bathroom in the room, and the tightly closed iron door had a dog hole where only food could be put in from the outside.
In the meantime, Bianca does not directly face the stalker and does not talk, and it is said that she has procured enough living items to live without hindrance.
“I only thought of putting someone in a space like that, but I never would have imagined that I would be locked up.”
The stalker woke up on the floor and looked around to see where it was.
She was later seen looking for a place to escape, at the same time not understanding why she was here.
“You will know best. That there is no way to escape. Still, it was quite fun to see him trying to escape somehow.”
As Bianca watched her captor panic and despair, she burst into a bright smile.
No matter how much she searched, she couldn’t find a place to escape, so she started screaming and screaming for help, and she started swearing.
However, even that was not possible as he became hoarse, and the stalker eventually started spinning around the same spot.
Then, when she was having a hard time, she lay down on the floor and stayed there for a while, then suddenly got up and slammed the door, repeating the process.
“If I hadn’t touched it first, it could be Master over there. They had drugs that would make even an adult man lose his mind in an instant.”
“… I heard you.”
“Looks like you didn’t listen closely. You will never be able to sympathize with that person if you look at the diary he kept secretly on social media.”
Bianca read through her cell phone the delusional texts that the stalker was trying to tell her.
Any of the things written here are terrible and low-level delusions that if a normal man had suffered, he would have wanted to commit suicide.
The problem is that this article is not simply delusion.
That stalker was the one who prepared and even put into practice what she had imagined.
“At least you don’t seem like a normal person.”
At this level, she seemed to be suffering from a mental illness.
The video that played quickly moved on to the next day.
The stalker, who hadn’t even gotten up and washed up and was sitting in a daze in the room, glared at the door.
In particular, when I turned my gaze from the door and glared at the home cam, our eyes met unintentionally and gave me goosebumps.
‘Minyoung noona and I must have been in danger… ?’
It was the look in Bianca’s eyes when she was turning gray, so I knew what people like that could do.
It was an eye that could do things that normal people wouldn’t even dare to understand.
“Looks very dangerous…”
“Look. If you release a woman like that, it will actually harm society. I’m sacrificing for the world. I have a taste, but would I want to play with something filthy like that? By the way, my preference is to bring something as clean as pure white down to the floor.”
“…”
I wish I hadn’t listened to the last words.
I shook my head and continued playing the video.
The quiet (?) Stalker started moving at the moment the food came in through the dog hole.
“It’s cereal.”
“It’s simple and comfortable.”
But Stalker didn’t seem to think so.
The moment he sees the cereal, he throws it toward the door.
“It’s a stand bowl, so it won’t break.”
For no reason, only milk and cereal spilled everywhere.
“After seeing that, I’m giving them out in disposable bowls from now on.”
“But what about the spoon? Could it be that you forgot?”
“No. I didn’t give it on purpose. Spoons are dangerous. How do you know what to do with it? If he’s hungry, he’ll eat it with his tongue.”
The video plays again quickly, and the stalker chews the cereal delivered through the hole, as if he was hungry.
I didn’t like the taste, so I didn’t like the expression.
“Did you keep leaving it like that?”
“Yes.”
“Are you not even talking? Why did you do that?”
“The momentum is still rising. Looking back at the video now, it seems that I haven’t lost my spirits because they fed me to my stomach. Anyway, I was thinking about what to do after leaving him alone a little longer. As I said, the request I received is very difficult.”
Then, Bianca stopped the video.
“I think you should take a closer look at this part.”
I listened to what Bianca said and checked it out.
After humiliatingly eating all the cereal, the stalker started to cry.
-Haesol-ah~ hehe!!!
“Wow,”
It’s not like you showed me this because it’s important.
-Huh, black! Save me!!! You should know that I’m stuck here… The culprit must be them. They’re the only ones who would do this…
“Those?”
“Watch more.”
Bianca was smiling meaningfully.
I could guess what the stalker was going to say by the look on Bianca’s excited expression.
-He was jealous of the relationship between you and me. That’s why they’re trying to kill me by locking me up here!! Fuck bitches… I should have killed them all…
“!!”
This is it
Hearing this, he said that to me.
Why is it said that letting go of a stalker will hurt his women.
The stalker had guessed his women were the culprits and was grinding his teeth.
“Aren’t you really surprised? It’s nice to have your head spinning around the subject of something that doesn’t work with common sense.”
It was a situation where I caught a mouse while walking backwards, but I couldn’t help but feel a sense of crisis because whatever the stalker was thinking was the correct answer.
“Since then, he has been showing his fierce hatred for his master’s women. The culprit is being identified. I guess it’s because I’m a bit mentally ill. I didn’t have the slightest hesitation in taking my own delusion as the truth.”
“Even if it was someone else who locked up the stalker, I’d think the culprit would be my girls.”
“You saw it right. She is already a woman with paranoia who was ahead of a happy married life with her master. Even if a completely different culprit appears, she will misunderstand that she is the master’s hidden woman.”
At first glance, he was a man with no answers.
And her head ached because she didn’t know what to do with Bianca, who had the guts to play with someone like this.
“What are you doing with such a dangerous person? It’s too dangerous.”
“It is more thrilling because it is dangerous. It’s thrilling to turn such an angry person into a calm dog. How is it? Have you changed your mind now?”
Will Bianca’s madness be stronger or stalker’s madness stronger?
It was a world that ordinary people could not easily understand.
“… Okay. Just do whatever you want.”
“Also! I thought the owner would allow it! Kyaaak!”
While receiving permission to soak one person, the reaction is as lively as receiving a jewelry gift.
I didn’t want to do anything that would jeopardize the safety of my women.
Then what’s the use if you regret it after something happens?
If she closed her eyes and left it to Bianca, she would have been able to escape the threat without looking at the dangerous things.
“Instead, do it thoroughly. So as not to cause problems. If you think things are going to go wrong, tell me right away.”
“Yeah, don’t worry. You know who I am, right?”
The personality of a doll named Sylvia and Bianca combined.
If she was the real Bianca, she wouldn’t know it, but since she has the personality of Sylvia, she could trust her with certainty.
‘I’ve never bought an item with personality after this one.’
I don’t know what kind of knowledge the person who made the doll put into it, but he had an excellent ability to fool people.
As she looked at Bianca’s dangerous eyes, she kept feeling anxious, but after that day, she never talked about Bianca talking about her stalker.
She didn’t ask about the consequences, such as how she dealt with her stalker, whether she really made her think about me as Min-young had hoped.
One guess she could only guess was that she was swung around and abandoned until Bianca was satisfied.
