Chapter 107 – Corrupted Hat (4)
The fleshy walls of Malkangi’s mouth wrapped around his cock.
The chair holding Woo Ji-chang up and down.
Woo Ji-chang watched Lee Hee-yeon with her philtrum stretched like an octopus at her own feet.
She was looking up at herself with her weird eye smile.
“Yup! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Yep!”
The sound of pre-cum flowing from his cock and Lee Hee-yeon’s saliva mixing.
Her lips pressed together and pressed against the root of her cock, and Lee Hee-yeon’s vulgarly raised eyes.
Her head moving back and forth at high speed.
The sound of meat rubbing against meat in the mouth.
All of that was expediting Woo Ji-chang’s situation.
Uzi Chang shut her eyes tight, blocking her visual stimuli.
‘I have to endure it!’
Obviously, Lee Hee-yeon had promised.
She said that if she held her ejaculation for another hour, she would release herself and her mother.
Although it is unknown whether the promise can be fulfilled, Jichang Wu had no choice but to lean on it.
Thinking this was her last chance, he desperately tried to shut off her senses from her cock.
She would have liked to cut it off if she could.
“Yup! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Yep!”
Even with her eyes closed, the sound is vivid.
Because she rather closed her eyes, other senses seem to bloom more vividly.
The heat of corruption felt in the cock and the slippery liquid.
Her already-her own flesh-bottom exults in her pleasure, and spurts the liquid that is the evidence of it.
Uzi Chang clenched her fists and bit her lower lip until her blood gushed out.
She has to somehow get through an hour.
“Yup! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Yep!”
So Uji Chang decided to recall her memories.
Those memories that make it possible to forget this ruinous scene even for a moment.
He looked back on his life.
He decided to trace the process back to where his life was twisted and eventually came to this point.
As a result, the first onset of his memory was around the age of eight.
The time when her mother left her house saying she was going to give her clothes to her father, the time when an obvious accident that we only see in movies or dramas happened to our family.
From then on, it seems that his life began to twist.
If Dad had taken care of his clothes that day, none of this would have happened.
“Yup! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Yep!”
…But even then, she hadn’t hated her father that much.
Wu Jichang was still 8 years old at the time, and his horizons were not wide enough for him to understand the cause-and-effect relationship of the incident.
He was only sad that he could no longer see his mother.
The mother in heaven asked when the hell would she come, and she was just a little child who couldn’t do anything but cry.
But the problem is that before she was eight years old, a strange woman tried to take her mother’s place.
Obviously, this lady is not her mother, but her father said that from now on this person is your mother, and she only said that anyone who is not a mother should be called mother.
However, Woo Ji-chang could not accept this unfamiliar woman as her mother.
Her mother was only her mother, and she was a position that no one else could take her place.
Woo Ji-chang could not understand the father who told her to call someone who was not her mother, nor the unfamiliar woman who tried to pretend to be her own mother.
It was just that the whole situation was unfamiliar, scary, and angry.
I was just so, so angry.
“Yup! Oops! Oops! Oops! Huhu…♥ Are you holding up well?”
… After that day, Woo Ji-chang never called Choi Mi-ae his mother.
Then, time passed by, and by the time he was 14 and entered middle school.
His father called him and started yelling at him.
‘How long are you going to insist! You are now in the 1st year of middle school, and you know how hard mom tried to get closer to you! How long will you only think about your feelings? Ha…’
Wu Jichang clenched her fists as she listened to her father.
On the one hand, while admitting that his father’s words were true, anger for an unknown reason boiled inside like lava.
What the hell is the cause of this anger?
From that day on, Woo Ji-chang began to stray in earnest.
‘Fuck! Fuck-fuck! You fucking bastard!’
Jichang Wu’s anger erupted at school.
Her classmates, who flirted with each other under a harmonious family, began to hate her appearance.
He overreacted to the slightest quarrel and threw his fist, and there were no peers who could withstand his wrath.
Uzi Chang began to get drunk with the power he gained with one fist.
‘Sorry. I’m really sorry.’
Choi Mi-ae was often called to school.
Because of all kinds of atrocities of Uji Chang, who became a troublemaker at school, she had to bow her head and ask for forgiveness from the parents of the victim and the school teacher.
However, Choi Mi-ae was never angry with Woo Ji-chang.
Rather, she even hid from her father what had happened at her school and protected her Uzi spear.
‘Jichang-ah. Shall we go out to dinner alone with her auntie?’
‘… Why me?’
Woo Ji-chang deliberately answered with a defiant attitude.
And he clenched his fists tightly as he saw Choi Mi-ae’s broken smile.
He felt a prick and throb in a corner of his chest.
‘Yeah… Would you?’
Choi Mi-ae muttered that and turned around and walked away.
Woo Ji-chang chewed on the words that lingered in her mouth and looked at Choi Mi-ae from the back for a while.
That day, he chewed on the word sorry several times, but couldn’t bear to say it.
The obsession with not recognizing that woman as her mother made his lips hesitate.
‘Hey. Do you have any cigarettes?’
However, I feel sorry for Choi Mi-ae for a while.
Woo Ji-chang started committing evil like inertia.
He became a problem child by causing all sorts of problems at school, and the group he hung out with was also bound to be trash.
He felt free to be with them, but his behavior became more and more stained by them and became an Iljin doing trashy things.
Time passed like that, and when I became a senior in high school.
The case exploded.
‘The disciplinary committee will expel this student.’
The day was as usual.
It was just an easy way to tease the poor kid in class.
Of course, because of this guy’s rebellious eyes, I made it a little harder than usual, but I didn’t know that this was vicious enough to boil his life.
‘You bastard! What the hell is wrong! Why did you become such trash! Why the hell!’
On this day, Jichang Wu was beaten by his father for the first time.
He was slapped, kicked, and verbally abused.
But still, Choi Mi-ae stopped her father and she covered herself.
She said it was because she was still immature, and asked not to hit her, so she wrapped herself around her body.
‘Jichang-ah. Do you want to go get some air with the lady?’
It has been 5 days since he was expelled from school.
On this day, Woo Ji-chang decided to run away and stole Choi Mi-ae’s emergency money and put it in her bag.
But at Choi Mi-ae’s shattering smile, Uzi Chang nodded her head.
Before leaving this house, he seems to have thought of what it would be like to do one last favor of the auntie.
‘How is the view? Are you okay?’
The place where Choi Mi-ae arrived was just an ordinary riverside.
She didn’t feel at all that the scenery was particularly good.
He was just annoyed at why he had brought himself to such a place.
‘Whooping, isn’t it that good? But her aunt comes here sometimes. ‘
She’s going to teach a useless lesson, she thought, and was about to pick her ear.
Unexpected words came out of Choi Mi-ae’s mouth.
‘Because here is where the aunt’s ex-husband and child are buried. They are sleeping in this river.’
Woo Ji-chang lowered the hand that was cleaning her ear and stared at Choi Mi-ae.
She was smiling with her eyes in the sunlight breaking in her river.
‘It was an accident. A terrible car accident. It was a tough reality to deal with, but Auntie had to let go of her ex and her child in this river. But no matter how much time passed, her wounds never healed. Every night she remembered the child’s face, she remembered the pain he must have gone through, and it was hard for her to breathe.’
Wu Ji-chang listened to her aunt and lowered her head.
Oddly enough, he could understand a little of her aunt’s pain.
Because he himself lost her mother in a car accident.
‘And right here. Where the aunt tried to jump. I was so resentful that I was the only one who survived that terrible accident, so I tried to follow my child and her ex.’
A cliff that could drop into a river if you took a few more steps forward.
Wu Ji-chang recalled the despair his aunt must have suffered that day.
I couldn’t even fathom the feelings of parents who lost their children.
‘But then, by chance, Jeong-hyeok found me. That’s how our relationship started.’
I didn’t know.
I never thought that Auntie and her father would meet like this.
Wu Ji-chang just thought that her smooth-faced aunt seduced her wealthy father.
Since she was such a pretty lady, I thought she would have abandoned her mother and brought her own aunt before a year had passed.
‘Sharing the same wounds is like that. It was a great comfort to her aunt. And when Jichang sees you…’
The woman suddenly started to cry.
And after she caught her breath for a moment, she let out her words with a heavy sigh.
‘I was surprised at how similar they were. With our child in heaven. So i’m sorry ma’am The evil heart of Ji-chang, who tried to treat you as her son instead.’
Woo Ji-chang lowered his head.
He squeezed his fists together, suppressing the emotions welling up inside him.
‘Maybe that’s why he wanted her to consider her aunt as her mother. Auntie is greedy. Still, Ji Chang-ah. The moment she sees you She felt that she must protect as much as you. Caring for and caring for you who lost your mother is the last meaning of the rest of my life. I thought so.’
Uzi Chang looked up at the sky as tears were about to flow.
He clenched his fists and tried to calm his trembling shoulders.
‘It’s okay if you don’t call me mother. Because she is not Jichang’s mother. But I hope you understand the truth of her auntie, come on… Her auntie will always be by your side.’
Woo Ji-chang squeezed the emotions swirling inside him.
Pressed and pressed and pressed and pressed like that, the core of compressed emotions was only one syllable.
‘Yes.’
However, she is a lady with a wide smile as if everything went well with just that.
Soon after, the lady took Woo Ji-chang’s hand.
Jichang Wu did not shake off that hand.
‘Do you want to go see Jichang’s mother? It’s not bad to look back once in a while.’
Uzi Chang nodded her head slowly.
Now she wanted to escape this feeling that lingered in the past.
I wanted to be freed from this unknown anger.
So Uji Chang arrived at her grave where her mother was.
The aunt said in a low voice as she bowed twice at her mother’s grave.
‘I’m here to say hello. This time, our Ji-chang will be happy to come with us.’
Perhaps what Choi Mi-ae said was just an ordinary greeting.
However, the sincerity of her words resonated loudly in Wujichang’s heart, and a torrent of emotions she couldn’t handle poured out.
No, maybe it became unbearable the moment she saw her mother’s grave.
The emotional core that I pressed and pressed and pressed and pressed like that exploded.
‘Uh, Mom… Mom… I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I was wrong…’
That day, Wu Ji-chang lay down in front of her tomb and cried like a child.
Choi Mi-ae hugged him, and Woo Ji-chang hugged Choi Mi-ae and shed tears.
‘… Wait. I’ll go to the pharmacy.’
After that day, Woo Ji-chang changed.
When Choi Mi-ae catches a cold, she buys her medicine and feeds her with honey water.
If her legs seemed to hurt, she massaged her feet and legs, and on her birthday, she gave a gift with the money she worked part-time for a few days.
That’s how Jichang Wu worked hard to get a job at a small business, and on his first day, he sent all his salary to his aunt.
‘Oh, it’s very windy. Why don’t you wear something thicker? What are clothes?’
‘Whoops. So. Thank you for your concern~’
‘Oh, it’s because it’s annoying when you catch a cold. Anyway, be careful driving… It will be a headache after an accident’
The names of the two have not changed.
Still, on the outside, the two looked like an ideal son and mother.
It was only possible because Uzi Chang hid his feelings of love for his aunt.
After Woo Ji-chang sobbed in her aunt’s arms, he developed feelings for her that he shouldn’t have.
It occurred to her that maybe she had been given so much comfort by a woman she had never thought of as a mother in her life.
‘I might have to sell the house.’
However, it was not long before they became a harmonious family.
Her father’s business went bankrupt due to the economic crisis, and her fortune began to falter.
All the overstretched business came back as debt, and his father’s shoulders became heavy.
After this day, Wu Ji-chang gets rid of the janitor who gives her a small salary and does all sorts of tough jobs.
Her body was tired, but she tried to add a little to her family by doing such a job that paid a lot of money.
However, such efforts are short-lived, and the situation escalates to despair when his father dies from a drunken driving.
Uzi Chang hugged her crying aunt and continued to spit out her swirling feelings.
‘I, I will protect you… Don’t cry, Ajumma. I’ll take care of her auntie until the end… I somehow manage her auntie…’
After the death of her father, her aunt was bedridden with her high fever.
Uzi Chang took care of her sick aunt every day, and she tried to be her comfort.
‘I can get over it. Her father’s debts will be stopped by filing for bankruptcy… I’ll try to pay the car accident settlement somehow. After all, I’m making good money. I earn 500 and 600 each. So don’t be sick and cheer up. Ah, thanks to my son… I have to live a long time to be prosperous…’
‘… Thanks.’
After this day, Woo Ji-chang said a lot of comforting words to Choi Mi-ae, who seemed to be in danger.
And he always gave her a hug before leaving for work.
His selfishness was also included in this hug, but more than anything, it was because Choi Mi-ae wanted it.
‘Eat well. I might be a little late today. Do you want something to eat?’
‘Whoops. You already have a lot of goodies in the fridge. Thank you as always.’
‘Kuhm. How are you?’
‘It has improved a lot. I also got a lot of heat. But after receiving such sincere care, I feel like faking it a little more.”
‘Muh, what. Because I have to go to work. He, come here.’
Choi Mi-ae smiled and approached Woo Ji-chang.
She and she hugged him softly and she patted him on the back.
‘Son, fighting today too. Mom, I’m always proud of you.’
‘… Shall we eat out on that, week, weekend? It’s a new meat restaurant, and there’s a discount event.’
‘Whoops. Good~’
The two relied on each other and persevered through difficult situations.
As a result, Choi Mi-ae regained her health, and Woo Ji-chang steadily paid off her debts.
But Choi Mi-ae would occasionally stroke her husband’s picture and stare at her empty eyes with her empty eyes.
Although she had never been seen like this in front of her hard-working son, the vacancy of her husband, who was her own great pillar, was a position that could not be easily filled.
‘A meeting? Hmm… That wouldn’t be too bad.’
So Mi-ae Choi, in order to overcome the emptiness in her heart, she started going to ‘gatherings’.
Until then, Choi Mi-ae and Ji-chang Woo had not thought that this gathering would lead their lives to ruin.
Then one day.
‘At the meeting, I met someone like me. She lost her husband and child in a car accident… How good is it?
Choi Mi-ae said she had tears in her eyes when she came back from a meeting.
Wu Zhiqiang comforted her and suggested that they simply have a drink at her house.
He was going to sob all night if he left it like this, so he tried to get him to sleep with the help of alcohol.
‘…Will you?’
On this day, the two shared soju and talked about what was inside.
Wasn’t I unlucky? Weren’t you hurt this time? I’m glad I have an aunt.
I’m glad I have you too. You are very willing Now I just want to meet a good woman and get married.
The two tilted their glasses further.
The empty bottle went from one to two, from two to three.
The two of them got drunk and had a deeper conversation with big smiles.
I won’t marry I want to live like this for the rest of my life with her auntie.
Whoops. It would have been cute if it was like that 10 years ago. Grossly why
I’m doing everything I couldn’t do 10 years ago. However, I really want to live with a woman for the rest of my life.
There is no need to worry about preparing for old age. I was worried about her getting older.
How old is the aunt? She’s still young
Why, her aunt is already well over forty. You can see wrinkles on her face.
Auntie is pretty. She’s young enough I’ll smooth out her wrinkles. Do you want botox?
Puch. A joke too.
… By the way, can I hug you now?
Huh? Suddenly?
It’s what you do every morning. My aunt told me to cheer up. I want to do it too.
Yes. Will you?
Deep in the night, they tipped their glasses several times.
Perhaps because of the drunkenness, an unknown strange atmosphere pervaded the room.
The two hugged each other, and Woo Ji-chang patted Choi Mi-ae and exhaled a breath mixed with the smell of alcohol.
‘Auntie is pretty. You are the prettiest in my eyes. So she has confidence.’
‘Phehe. Okay. Our Jichang is also the most handsome in the world.’
‘…Dad would have been happy.’
‘…’
‘You met someone like an ajumma. I must have been happy.’
‘Huh. Auntie, too, was happy to see her dad. She was able to find the strength to live on.’
‘… So, now I’ll give you a reason to live. I only look at the lady, and the lady looks only at me. That’s how we live.’
Ujichang’s strange words, as if something was out of focus.
Choi Mi-ae untied her embrace and looked into Uji-chang’s eyes.
She could see the fire of deep longing in Jichang Wu’s eyes.
It wasn’t the kind of look a son would look at his mother.
It was the look of a man looking at a woman.
Pounding. Pounding.
My heart was pounding.
Was it because of this atmosphere in the room, or was it because he was getting drunk?
Emotions I had never felt before began to stir.
Choi Mi-ae was sucked into Woo Ji-chang’s eyes looking at her.
It was like being hypnotized.
‘Town-.’
The two hugged each other as if attracted by a magnet.
They exhaled heavy breaths at each other.
However, in an instant, Choi Mi-ae hurriedly removed her lips.
U Ji-chang’s saliva stretched out like threads on her lips.
‘That! I, you, too drunk, too drunk. You, too drunk!’
Choi Mi-ae avoided her seat, evading her words with her gibberish.
And she hoped that today would be a dream, and she went to sleep.
But even the next day, the memory of yesterday was vivid.
From this point on, Choi Mi-ae began avoiding her Uji spear little by little.
“Yup! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Yep!”
The flashbacks of her memories boiled over here.
Only Lee Hee-yeon’s vulgar fella sound hits the ears.
“Ah…”
Was that a problem then?
The day she showed her sincerity to her aunt, in her drunkenness.
After that day, her aunt began to focus on her psychotherapy and became his plaything.
Had her own behavior that day driven her aunt into her corner?
“Yup! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Yep!”
I don’t know.
Thoughts do not flow flexibly, they boil somewhere and are only broken into fragments of emotion.
Only Lee Hee-yeon’s compressed fella resonating in my ears and her lips strongly tightening the tendons of her cock were clearly felt.
“Huh! Whoops! Ooh! Whoa! Oh oh oh oh ok!!!”
And, beyond that, her aunt’s beastly moan erupts.
The cries of the aunt, who has lost her self in her pleasure and whose brain has been poisoned by her drugs and has become a beast, flow through her ears and stimulate her nervous system.
“Ruler! Go ahead and declare that you will abandon her son! Ditch her husband, ditch her son! Be completely mine!”
-Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck!
A mixture of love juice and love juice makes strange noises.
The moans of the ajumma, who has turned into a beast, continue to burst out.
The sound of being slapped on the ass shakes her empty mind.
Master! The fallen woman’s voice shouting Master! Became a sharp dagger and stabbed her heart.
“Ego! Be mine! Hurry up and declare corruption! I will turn you into a beast who indulges in this pleasure for the rest of his life!”
“Huohok♥ Jooiieinniiiiim…♥ Eungho clothes! Lord, Master♥”
-Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck!
“Imagine! The daily life of being naked every day and being trained by me! It is to receive and eat my urine, have my head trampled on by my feet, become a human chair under my butt, and spend the days receiving and eating my semen. It becomes my trash can of impurities, degenerating into a life of garbage in the gutter.”
-F shot! Shoot! Shoot! Pshaaaaa…
What kind of principle works?
Just hearing that nonsense made me hear the tide spouting.
In the end, unable to contain her curiosity, Ji Chang opened her eyes.
In his field of vision, Choi Mi-ae’s face, with her eyes closed and the expression of an ugly beast, entered.
-F shot! Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!
“I-I abandoned my dead husband…Heooooo!!”
-Push! Psh! Psh!
“Lord, I chose my master…A fallen woman, a woman…Huohok!!”
– Rub… Rub…
“Go on. It will be completely mine.”
– Rub… Rub…
“Huh..♥ I, my husband is dying…Hee hee… Lord, I am really grateful for being able to meet my master… Huok…♥ Feeling… My late husband… Something like that.. Hehe!!”
-F shot! Shoot! Pshaaaaa…
“Lord, I will throw away my dead husband…And the son…Lord, to the master…Ho-ok…♥ I will…Dedicate my all…♥”
Choi Mi-ae was completely corrupted 30 minutes after they started having sex.
Uzi Chang was looking at her with her cloudy eyes, her tears streaming down her face.
In Woo Ji-chang’s eyes, Jung Sung-min’s anus and Choi Mi-ae’s anus. And Choi Mi-ae’s pussy was showing her semen regurgitating.
Woo Ji-chang looked at the ugly back and straightened his cock.
“Uhhhhh”
Heeyeon Lee smiled and started doing her vacuum fellatio again.
Uzi Chang repeated her words as if making a promise while her fists trembled.
‘I just have to be patient. If she doesn’t ejaculate for the next 30 minutes, I can take her auntie and get out of here.’
