Is the XX of the Former Hero and the Reincarnated Demon King Fate？ 1152

Chapter 1152 – The Taste of Jjajangmyeon Is Determined Depending on Whether You Win or Lose the Game.

It wasn’t that I saw Minah’s cleavage, it was that Minah showed me her cleavage. Of course, this wasn’t the first time Minah behaved like that.

“Jiheon. “You have to bend down a little more.”

“Like this?”

“No. “Please bow further.”

Prison

“… !”

Minah hugged me from behind, her voluptuous breasts pressing against my back. It was clear that she was doing this on purpose, as it was soft that even the hard bra cup couldn’t hide.

“Push it like this.”

“Oh, uh. Like this, like this?”

Tick!

“Huh?”

“Not really.”

Unlike when Minah hit, only a weak sound was heard as the cue deflected off her ball. As such, the ball rolled almost like it was crawling and ended up colliding with a solid-colored ball that I shouldn’t have hit.

Just

“Jiheon. “It’s a foul.”

“No, let’s invalidate this.”

“No. “It’s a foul.”

Even though he knew it was because of him, he was extremely determined. Unlike her blunt appearance, Min-ah, who was childlike and innocent, dropped her body to show her posture.

“It’s my turn.”

“Oh, kinda.”

“No. No matter how hard you try, it won’t work.”

“They say I did something wrong.”

“I’m spending a lot of money. Jiheon. Look carefully.”

Minah walked around to her pool table while talking to me and picked up her rules. With her free hand, she picked up the white ball that I had hit earlier and moved to the opposite side of where I was just like when she first started.

“No, is there a ball to hit there?”

“Yes, there is.”

“What is it? What kind of ball are you going to hit?”

“Look.”

He asked me to look and bent down again. As a result, the area around her neck went down, exposing her chocolate pudding-like cleavage.

“Jiheon.”

“Uh, uh! Uh! Oh, I didn’t see it!”

“You can’t see it, Jiheon. Please take a closer look.”

At first glance, it seemed like she was referring to the position she was hitting, but as she bent down further, she was asking me to look at her exposed cleavage. I really had no choice, it was a man’s destiny and duty, and I couldn’t take my eyes off Minah.

“…”

Perfect!

This time too, the ball advanced powerfully with a cheerful sound. The ball, which glided rather than rolled and moved quickly, collided with a solid colored ball and went into the hole.

Degurrrr, clatter!

The ball that went into the hole followed the rail and entered the groove under the pool table. As soon as she heard that sound, Minah raised her lowered body and moved to hit the next ball, hiding her cleavage.

“Jiheon. “Please excuse me for a moment.”

This time it was next to me instead of across from me. She took a small step back from me and leaned down, showing off her butt covered in her jeans.

“Jiheon. Are you watching?”

“Uh, uh… !”

“Look carefully.”

At this time, I couldn’t take my eyes off Minah because she was covering her voluptuous buttocks with her body. It was because the billiard room staff kept glancing at her because they knew Minah was pretty.

Perfect!

This time too, a cheerful sound was heard, and the white ball drew a straight line. Of course, she collided with the solid colored ball and made it go into the hole, and Minah got her turn again.

“Excuse me.”

Minah raised her body from where it had been lying down and tried to return to the other side of me like before. But this time, I saw it. From where she bowed, her balls were moving faintly.

“Oh! Oh!”

“…”

As soon as she found it and screamed, Minah, who was walking along, stopped. It was as if she was aware that he had gently hit her balls with her breasts.

“… “Why are you doing this, Jiheon?”

After a while, Minah turned to me and asked. I pointed out to her the ball that had been moving just a moment ago.

“This! This! “You touched this!”

“No.”

“You touched me! Then how did this thing move!”

“It’s because this place is a billiard room that is haunted.”

“Let’s just say you touched it!”

She was shocked to see Minah lie and say she didn’t hit her. When Minah saw me like that, she crossed her arms and asked, as if trying to highlight her breasts.

“Did I really touch you?”

“Uh.”

“Are you serious?”

“Yes, I’m serious.”

I was staring at Mina’s cleavage and her ass. But what was touched.

“Yes, I understand.”

Seeing that I was as determined as I was when I fouled earlier, I relaxed my arms. Then he put the cue on the pool table and came towards me.

“Jiheon, I will help you with your posture.”

“I’ll give it a try this time.”

“Yes, I understand. Jiheon, that’s not how you do it.”

“You didn’t even put chalk on the cue stick?!”

All I saw was blue chalk on the end of the cue stick. Minah, who caught her pointless complaint, came over and crushed her breasts on her back like before and told her how to position herself.

“Jiheon. “I bend down to read the ball’s trajectory.”

Prison

“Uh, uhh, okay… !”

I couldn’t help but feel nervous as my chest, the size of a small watermelon, touched my back. And as one part of the team was trying to become stronger, it was impossible to focus on the ball.

“Jiheon.”

“!”

As I was holding close, I heard Minah’s voice right next to me. The bittersweet scent of chocolate passed her nose, distracting her even more.

“Delivery!”

At this time, a person wearing a motorcycle helmet came in from the door. As soon as I came to my senses, I unconsciously moved the arm holding the cue handle.

Perfect!

Unlike what was done so far, this time a cheerful sound was heard, and the white ball moved forward vigorously.

Ta-dak, degurrur, clatter!

“Uh! Ugh!”

A ball with a thick red stripe fell into the hole. Thinking that she had hit my ball for the first time, she raised her body with Minah on her back.

“I saw it! I saw it, Minaya! I saw it!”

“Yes, I saw it.”

“Ah, this goes in. “Aren’t I kind of talented?”

“Yes, I am.”

I was a little embarrassed by the excitement of hitting the ball for the first time, but I also showed off my bravado. Minah looked at me with a pleased expression and nodded.

“Well, you ordered black bean noodles, right?”

The man who had opened the door earlier came in with the fragrant smell of oil. Looking at the Chinese restaurant delivery bag in her hand, it seemed like the food she ordered before playing billiards had arrived.

“Yes! “We ordered it!”

As Minah smiled and nodded, the delivery man walked over to the billiard room chair and placed the delivery bag on it. Then he took out food such as black bean noodles and sweet and sour pork and asked.

“Wow, I guess they came to the billiards room as a couple?”

“Yes, I came because I wanted to eat black bean noodles.”

“Is it so. Jjajangmyeon tastes best when eaten at a billiards hall. Oh, you’re going to pay by card, right?”

The man who was chatting cheerfully took the card we held out and concentrated on paying for a moment. While I was swiping my card on the machine and waiting for the results, I looked around the pool table and asked.

“But, do you still order black bean noodles even though you play Pocket? Normally, it would be best to order it in 3 pieces, but if you can’t do it, you should order it in 4 pieces.”

“Oh, really?”

“Yes. Uh? What. “Didn’t your boyfriend bring you here?”

The answer was not mine, but Minah gave it when she received the card.

“No. “I brought him here, and he is not my boyfriend, but my husband.”

“Oh my! I’m sorry about this! Then, have fun and go!”

At some point, the man, who had been quiet, left, leaving his voice still grumpy. Now Minah and I tried to fill our empty stomachs by talking and moving around while playing billiards.

“But, Min.”

“Yes, Jiheon.”

I asked as I removed several layers of plastic from a plastic container.

“What is the 3rd district and what is the 4th district?”

“It’s billiards, which is different from pocketball. Would you like to experience it?”

“Uh? Uh. Let’s do it while we’re here.”

“Yes, I understand. Over there!”

Minah nodded and instead of tearing open the plastic, she used a normal voice and called out to her employee. When the clerk at the counter looked up, she pointed to a different pool table than the one we were playing at.

“Can you prepare 4 balls over there!”

“Oh, yes!”

The employee got up from his seat without saying anything even though we were using a different pool table. I asked Minah as I saw him carrying a long, small box.

“You don’t eat Jjajangmyeon?”

“I will eat it.”

“But why do it right away? Just eat this and do it.”

“That can happen.”

It looked as if I had made a mistake. Minah, who spoke bluntly, sat across from me on the chair and rubbed her black bean noodles. As she spoke, she was conscious of the approaching employee.

“Jiheon. Even if the jjajangmyeon gets hot, the game should not stop.”

“Where is that? “It tastes bad when it blows.”

“You’re wrong, Jiheon. The taste of Jajangmyeon is determined depending on whether you win or lose the game.”

“Oh, kinda.”

“Jiheon. “I am telling you only the truth.”

I also didn’t think Minah was lying. She just hated the billiard room black bean noodles because of her strange logic.

“I will show you.”

The employee frowned and asked if I would do that, then handed me the ball and headed back to the counter. Then Minah got up from her seat without even taking a bite of the jjajangmyeon she had mixed.

“Eat and do it. Eat.”

“Jiheon. Why not make a bet?”

“Let’s eat and do it.” But what bet?”

Although it was annoying, I was curious about the details of the bet. Minah walked over to the pool table exclusively for pocketballs and picked up the cue stand that had been set up. She then answered as she walked to the pool table where the balls had just been prepared.

“The person who scores first gets to choose between sweet and sour pork or dipping sauce.”

“Okay, do it now.”

“Jiheon, please hold on. It will be over soon.”

In addition to the bet to choose between eating and drinking, there was even a provocation that it would end soon. I couldn’t sit still, so I waited for my turn while eating Jjajangmyeon.

In this way, we spent a fulfilling newlywed life, enjoying dates at the billiard room.