Is the XX of the Former Hero and the Reincarnated Demon King Fate？ 1135

Chapter 1135 – Taeyeon. Don’t Speak Informally.

Minah and Taeyeon, who went to the infertility clinic, underwent an anti-Mullerian hormone test after consultation. Simply put, it was called the AHM test, and because the number decreases with age, it was called the ovarian ‘age’ test.

“Oh, really. What should I do with this?”

“…”

Minah and Taeyeon, who received their test results today, showed conflicting reactions from that day.

“No, I really am. It’s ridiculous, really. Ha!”

Taeyeon, who didn’t want to go to the clinic that day, couldn’t hold back her laughter at all. She proudly crossed her arms and kept giggling.

“…”

Unlike Taeyeon, who was happy, Minah’s blunt face was giving off a gloomy look. When she entered the clinic, her eyes sparkling, she looked completely different than she did that day.

“Minah. “Don’t be so upset.”

I was in this state from the day I received the test results at the hospital and even after we had dinner together after returning home. The Demon King comforted Min-ah, who was heartbroken, with a gentle look.

“Ovarian age may be different from actual age. Isn’t that right?”

“Sohee. There is a big difference between those in their 20s and 30s.”

“How much of a difference are you saying? In my opinion, there is no difference.”

“No. This is the difference between your 20s and 30s. It’s a very big difference.”

Minah’s Korean age was 30 years old, and she was 29 years old. The result of her ovarian age test was 30 years old.

“Hey. The doctor said that. That might be the case. “It’s not that unusual.”

Cracking

Taeyeon, who went with me for the test, patted Minah, who was sitting next to her, on the shoulder to cheer her up. However, her behavior was nothing short of a provocation to Minah.

“I’m so jealous of you, Taeyeon.”

“Uh? Me? “Why are you jealous of me?”

“Taeyeon’s ovarian age was 27.”

“Oh, well, that’s right, isn’t it?”

Taeyeon tried to hold back her smile, but she couldn’t stop the corners of her mouth from rising.

“No. I wasn’t expecting much, but she turned out to be 27 years old. Hey, aren’t they almost 10 years apart? Wow, Mr. Really. Wow… !”

Unlike Minah, who was a year older than her, Taeyeon was a whopping 8 years younger. So, ever since she saw the test results, she has been giggling non-stop.

“What, wasn’t there something wrong with the test? I think he and I have been swapped? Wow, really.”

“Oh, kinda. Taeyeon.”

“What. I’m glad that the 35-year-old is a little younger. “Plug it in?”

It wasn’t really hard to understand how he kept being happy over Mina, who was depressed. It was because she was the oldest among us, being only a few years older than Mawang and Sehee’s mother.

“Fuck, that bitch really. Let’s see how old he gets.”

It was also because Sehee, who was away to put Yena to sleep, always made fun of her because she was older.

“Stop it now. Wow.”

Anyway, I picked up the can of beer and handed it to Mina and Taeyeon across the living room table.

“…”

Tak

“Uh, okay. Fuck. Damn!”

Percussion!

Mina, who was heartbroken because she showed up a year older than her original age, clinked her beer cans helplessly, while Taeyeon, who was excited because she was younger, shared a toast by clinking the beer so hard that a little bit of it splashed.

“Wait a minute, give me a head.”

“Hmm, okay.”

Even though the blur was mixed, I saw her sipping a cool beer and tried to drink it too. Because she had the devil sitting between her legs, she could only drink beer after her silver hair was slightly tilted back.

“Gulp, gulp…” … !”

“How about it? Is it delicious?”

“Huh. It’s so delicious.”

She nodded, meeting blue eyes looking back over her shoulder, literally right under her nose. Then, to soothe the bitter taste of alcohol, I stroked the swollen belly of the demon king in my arms.

“Oh my god, fuck. “The taste of alcohol is gone.”

“… Yes, it is.”

“Why is this?”

Haha! If you’re jealous, you too can have children! “I’m not stopping you!”

The Demon King has been sitting on me as his throne since the evening drinking party began. I chewed the beef jerky, using his thighs as armrests and his chest as a backrest.

“By the way, Taeyeon is 27 years old…”

“Is that so? Isn’t it fucking funny? “I’m well over 30, but my ovaries are…”

“Then isn’t Minah older?”

“What?”

“Minah. Please speak informally to Taeyeon. “You are older.”

“Under! Fuck, really. Hey. Does this make sense?”

Taeyeon said that was ridiculous and looked back at Minah with a laugh. Minah spoke respectfully to her in her usual blunt tone.

“Taeyeon. “Don’t speak informally.”

“Hey?!”

“Fuha?!”

“Ahahahaha! Yes! Okay! Taeyeon! How dare you speak informally to Mina! “Minah is 4 years older!”

Minah seemed to have given up now. She scolded Taeyeon, who kept bragging about her test results, saying it was rude.

“Though Taeyeon has eaten most of the bowls of rice cake soup so far, she is older than Taeyeon as a female. “Be polite.”

“What crazy bastard?!”

“Taeyeon. Is that the attitude you show toward older people? Do you want to get scolded by your sister?”

“No, no, hey!”

Taeyeon looked at me, speechless, at Mina’s overly confident attitude. She said, patting the demon king’s swollen belly as if she was asking for help.

“Taeyeon. “You can’t do that to Mina.”

“You can’t do that to me, you bitch!”

“Use it! Taeyeon! The baby can hear! Shhh!”

“Profit, you bastards…” … !”

“Taeyeon. Let me take a look just this once. There is no next time.”

“Ugh!”

Taeyeon frowned when she saw Minah still acting shamelessly. Still, when I saw the stomach that the Demon King and I were stroking, I grumbled just a little.

“These bastards, really. They say that being young makes you look like a fucking old man…”

“Taeyeon. Don’t sulk. “I’ll give you a kiss.”

“Get out of here, you idiot. That’s what I said,”

“I will do it for you.”

“Eup?!”

I was just bait. When Taeyeon was only paying attention to me, who was sitting across from her table holding the devil, Minah stole her lips with the skill of an assassin in her past life.

“Jjuup, jjub! Zuuuuup! “Oh my gosh!”

“Uuuuup! Whoop! Whoop! Woowoowoowoo!”

Taeyeon naturally rebelled against Minah who attacked her. She pushed Minah’s shoulder as she hugged her, and she tapped Minah as if she was surrendering, but in the end, she calmly waited for her violent and sticky violation to end.

“Jup, jjub! Ha, ha, Taeyeon. How do you feel?”

Minah, who had been mixing her tongue with Taeyeon for several minutes, finally withdrew. A blush appeared on her gloomy face, and she huffed slightly and swaggered.

“Les Kiss is also older than Taeyeon.”

“Oh, fuck. Really. Hey, spit! “There’s so much spit on me!”

“Yes. It was very sweet.”

“Get out, you idiot! You’re behind, really.”

Tak!

Contrary to what she said about falling behind, her fist hitting Minah’s shoulder was extremely weak. That wasn’t all. A blush rather than intoxication appeared on her handsome, well-defined face, and she gulped and swallowed dry saliva.

“Yes, I look forward to it.”

“No, fuck. Not that one. “You idiot.”

She eventually giggled and wiped her lips, which were glistening with saliva. Taeyeon, completely relieved of her anger, lightly bumped her shoulders with Minah and said.

“No, Min-ah.”

“Yes, Taeyeon’s younger brother.”

“Oh, fuck. It feels so fucking awkward. Hey! Fuck, do it! Damn!”

To get rid of the embarrassing feeling of fitting in with a joke, I created a timing for a toast. Of course, we clinked our glasses together with Taeyeon.

“Haha! You. How is your youngest brother playing tonight?”

“Get out, you idiot! “I won’t do it!”

“It looks like it will be very fun, Taeyeon.”

“Then let’s do it later if we remember. “If I remember.”

Jump up! Ta-da-da-da-da!

“Oh my, it’s Yena!”

As I was toasting with the non-alcoholic drink that I had never even touched because it was so bad, I heard the sound of the door opening and the sound of small, light footsteps coming from Sehee’s room.

“Mister! Uncle!”

Then, within a few seconds, Yena, cuter than usual, appeared. Yena smiled brightly and put both hands on her waist and asked confidently.

“Mister! “Have I changed anything?”

“Kuh, haha!”

Hearing those words, the Demon King burst out laughing. While she was in my arms, she was laughing so hard that her shoulders were shaking, and she looked sideways at me with her blue eyes.

“You. Come on, tell me. “I’ll make Jena’s heart flutter with words like the golden sun.”

“No, what…”

“Hey. Don’t you speak quickly? “You can tell just by looking at it.”

She, the devil, and even Taeyeon glared at her, urging her to answer. Of course, Minah also looked at her with a blunt face and waited for her to answer.

“Uh, that…”

“Oh my! Mister! “Don’t you know?”

“Wait a minute, Yena. “Wait a minute.”

She leaned her cheek against the crown of the demon king’s silver-haired head and looked at Yena. The girl’s pajamas with her cute picture on them, her straight black hair, and her bright, sparkling smile.

“I’m sure she’s prettier than before…”

“Hehe! Is it so? Where? “Where has it changed?”

“Ah! Eye! “You changed your eye makeup?”

“Yes! That’s the correct answer!”

If Sehee, who appeared late, hadn’t pointed to his eyes, he wouldn’t have been able to guess. Meanwhile, as soon as I answered correctly, Yena came running with her long black hair that had grown down to her chest.

Hehe!”

Come on!

“Oh! Yena, you’re hurt! “Be careful!”

Haha!”

With the Demon King in front, it was obvious where Yena would be. As if she was going to attack me, she jumped on my back and let me hear her cute laughter right in my ear.

“Hey. “Aren’t you putting the child to sleep?”

“Ha, as he got older, his physical strength increased.”

Se-hee, who seemed to have finally been freed from Yena, sighed and sat down at her head table. Then I picked up the can of beer and took a light drink.

Perfect!

“My aunt also plays with Yena often.”

“Hey. “As the child got older, and his stamina increased, I got older, and my stamina decreased.”

“What do you mean?”

Minah intervened between Sehee and Taeyeon who were lightly bickering. She brought up her topic again, which she thought she had finished earlier.

“Aren’t your ovaries younger than me?”

“Ah, I’m falling behind.”

“Yes, he is older than I.”

“You really fell behind.”

The three of them were quickly arguing among themselves.

“Sister White! “Can I touch your stomach?”

“Haha! Of course! “Zeek is glad you came too!”

“What do you think, Yena? “Can you touch it?”

Of course, we laughed and talked happily here too. And so the day passed like any other day of ours.