Chapter 1146 – What Can You Do if Women Outside Your House Become Horny When They See Your Sexy Scars?
The reason was that people of national merit received a discount. As the rumor spread that a man in his early to mid-20s was a person of national merit, one of the employees recognized me, and this also reached the ears of the musical actors.
“Yes and no. No, it’s okay. I’m going somewhere right now. I’ll just hang up. Yes.”
The media paid attention again because the famous actor Seungwoo Lee came to see me right after the performance. Now, the interest of people around me, which had been quiet, has begun to boil over, and there is no longer a day when I don’t receive a phone call.
Haha! “You’re not driving!”
My husband was having a hard time because of the incessant phone calls, but the devil laughed while looking through the rearview mirror from the driver’s seat.
“Have you been considerate of my luggage? There was no need for that!”
“It’s okay, brother. “I’m talking on the phone.”
“Aren’t you talking too much like it’s someone else’s business?”
Even Sehee, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was making fun of him. I said something to my mischievous wives with a frown on my face and hung up the phone that had just ended the call.
“No, but. Why are you making my movie? Is it fun?”
“What?”
The Demon King reacted violently to the small grumble. If he wasn’t driving, he would immediately turn around and look at me and the front in turn.
“Did you just say you were making a movie?”
“Uh. Why. Do you want to make it too?”
“Hmm? That can’t be possible.”
“Yes? “Useless.”
“I already made it, but I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“… “What?”
My movie has already been made? When?
The reason for the frown changed from annoyance to question. Sehee told me exactly what my movie was like.
“I make it at home every day. Every night.”
“What… Ah! Hey!”
“Ahahaha! “Isn’t it truly a masterpiece?”
The movie we made every night was a video of our relationship. When I found out about it, I immediately hated it, but my sisters laughed and loved it.
“Brother. Are you still editing what you shot yesterday? Are you looking forward to it?”
“What to expect!”
“What fun filming was! Do you want to soak in the afterglow while watching it? Well, of course, in many ways.”
“I didn’t ask?!”
The devil did not stop driving even while his pretty face was saying obscene things. As we continued along and arrived at the parking lot, the swimming center, our destination for today, came into view.
“Hmm, I guess this is my first time in a place like this.”
As I entered the parking lot, I had doubts about what I muttered. She raised her head, which had been leaning against the window while looking outside blankly, and asked the devil.
“You’ve never been to a place like this? “Never?”
“Hmm, that’s right.”
“Has your brother been here?”
It seemed like it was Sehee’s first time at a swimming center. I asked my sisters, my wives, a question again, recalling old memories.
“When you were in elementary school, you came to a place like this. “They said they were coming for swimming lessons.”
“Did you take swimming lessons in a place like this?”
“The luggage did not go to the swimming center.”
“Where did you go? Surely you didn’t go to the water park?”
It was a question I came up with while thinking about myself and the girls’ home environment. Of course, I did it as a joke, but I never expected to get this kind of response.
“Haha, that can’t be possible.”
“Right?”
“Swimming lessons must be held at the school swimming pool. Why do you do it at a water park?”
“…”
I looked at the wives who were laughing and talking as if it were an obvious fact that there was a swimming pool at the school. They always said they weren’t rich, but it was clear from the way they talked or thought that they were rich.
“These bourgeois bastards.”
“Hmm? Something. Are you planning to start a proletarian revolution?”
“Brother. Surely here? “Isn’t it to pervert?”
“… Huh?”
“… Hmm?”
“Yes? “Why?”
For a moment, I was about to shout in astonishment as usual, but then I realized something strange and looked at Sehee. Mawang, who had just parked his car in an empty space, also turned around and asked Sehee with a puzzled look.
“What’s wrong? “Both?”
“Uh, Sehee?”
“Do you by any chance know what a proletariat is?”
“You know?!”
“What is that?”
“If you knew, you could tell me.”
“Ah, well, it’s the opposite class of the bourgeoisie. Ugh… !”
“!”
“!”
Even just looking at it, I couldn’t tell. The Demon King and I made eye contact, joined our hearts, and condescendingly comforted Sehee.
“Oh, yes. You might not know. “It’s science.”
Haha, Sehee. There is no shame in not knowing. It’s okay.”
“Oh, I know! Wait a minute! Please search,”
“Doesn’t search itself mean you don’t know?”
“Sehee. It’s okay, so go ahead and search. So, what does proletariat mean? “Why don’t you tell Jim?”
“… !”
Sehee’s face turned red from our teasing, or rather, consideration. She always had a haughty look on her innocent face, but seeing her like that made me feel refreshed and cute.
“… Yes, I figured it out.”
Sehee, who had a different cuteness than usual, spoke in a brusque voice while holding the phone.
“White Wolf.”
“Oh.”
“High school girls, abandoned buildings, gang fights.”
“Se, Sehee?”
Sehee just listed the words, but the Demon King’s face became whiter than usual. At this point, I felt anxious, but it was too late.
“Brother. “This is your brother, right?”
Sehee directly showed me her phone screen. There was me in middle school with my hair waxed… !
“Uh oh! What!”
Poof!
“You’re right, my brother.”
He took the phone I showed him before I even raised my hand. Then Sehee spoke in a low voice to us who were in shock.
“I don’t know about proletariat, but I know these things well. I hope everyone will be careful. Got it?”
“Uh, um! Okay! All you know! Hmm!”
“Sehee, Sehee. Do you want to kiss me? “I want to kiss you?”
I desperately tried to please Sehee, who had a dark history that I wanted to bury deep down. When Sehee saw us, she laughed as if it was fun and opened the passenger door in a relaxed manner.
Rattly
“Shall we stop getting off now?”
“Ha, haha! Hmm! That’s right, Jiheon!”
“Oh! Huh! Let’s get off!”
Therefore, Mawang and I got out of the car and gave our best to Sehee, no, to Sehee. Lifting luggage was basic, and we even took off our coats to block the cold November wind and even carried them on our backs in case they fell down the stairs.
“Aaaaah! Brother! “Don’t do it!”
“No! I have to do this at least! Now, hold on tight!”
“What! You! Just go there! From then on, no burden!”
“You’re pregnant, right?! All right! Okay! “I’ll stop!”
I wanted to serve more, but the person in charge told me not to, so I had no choice.
… It’s a waste.
Anyway, we entered the swimming center while playing and headed straight to the desk. The employee behind the desk was naturally embarrassed to see the silver-haired white demon king, but upon seeing our swollen bellies, he nodded and welcomed us.
“Hello. “Are you here about the water prenatal education class for couples?”
It was for this reason that we visited the swimming center in November, not even the middle of summer. The Demon King, whose stomach had grown even more as she entered her seventh month of pregnancy, smiled broadly and nodded.
“Yes!”
“Then you should have made a reservation in advance. Did you make a reservation?”
“Yes. “The names are Kang Ji-heon and Baek So-hee.”
“Ah, is that so? “Just a moment.”
The desk staff responded in a friendly manner and completed the procedure. Then he turned his attention to Sehee, who had come with him.
“What brought you here?”
“I just followed.”
“Is that so? General users will be informed separately. If you look here, the price for a one-day pass is 3,000 won.”
Sehee, who followed because she was bored, also completed the simple procedure. We walked to the locker room to change into swimsuits.
“But, it’ll be okay, right?”
Then I suddenly felt anxious. I had half-forced myself to forget it until now, but when I was about to change into my swimsuit, the scar bothered me.
“Use it! “There you are!”
“Hey, oppa.”
Mawang and Sehee comforted me as I was anxious, saying it was okay.
“How sexy are those scars of yours? I’ve told you many times.”
“If it was a tattoo, people might have noticed, but it’s a scar anyway, right? It’s okay, brother.”
“I guess so?”
“Hmm! Well, now that I think about it, I don’t think it will work.”
The Demon King, who had been nodding confidently, shook his head a little fussily. Then he continued speaking with an exaggerated frown.
“What do you do when women who go out with you get horny when they see your sexy scars?”
“Hey?!”
“This isn’t going to work! “Let’s go home right now!”
“Oh! No! No! I’ll go! “I’ll go!”
“Go home and spend the rest of your life with your luggage! “Forever!”
“Oh? Is that so? Should we just live with us instead of going out for the rest of our lives?”
“Why are you so tempting?!”
Leaving behind Sehee, who was genuinely interested, I was able to gain a little confidence thanks to the devil’s playful consolation.
“Okay! Okay! Let’s go! “Let’s go change!”
Haha! “Good!”
“Oh, weren’t you going home?”
This time, I left Sehee, who looked disappointed, and walked back toward the locker room. We, who had been together like that, became separated at the entrance where men and women were separated.
“Then at the swimming pool,”
Chin
“You.”
After gaining confidence, I tried to enter the men’s locker room. However, the Demon King held his hand with a tearful expression and ended up talking nonsense.
“I don’t want to part ways with you like this. If this is the case, won’t you come with your luggage?”
“Would you like to go! “I’m not going!”
“Oh, so you’re saying the luggage will follow you?”
“Oppa! How can we do that!”
“But you didn’t say a word?! It’s okay! “Hurry up and get in!”
Haha!”
“Okay, see you later.”
As soon as he showed his disgust, he immediately showed his true colors. Mawang and Sehee headed to the women’s locker room with similar smiles like sisters.
“Well, you.”
“Ah, brother.”
Just before entering the women’s locker room, the two lifted small bags on their shoulders.
“What kind of swimsuit are you looking forward to?”
“Maybe it’s so sexy that you might faint.”
“What kind of swimsuit did you bring…”
Even if I said that, there was no way I would wear something like a micro bikini to the swimming center where kids also go. Of course, that didn’t mean I wasn’t looking forward to it, so I went into the men’s locker room with excitement.
I never expected that the devil would lock himself in the women’s locker room.
