Chapter 110 – Jung Hyun-Jae (2)
Jung Hyeon-jae has lost everything he has devoted his life to cultivating.
For him, ‘home’ is like everything he does, and especially his wife Lee Shin-a, the reason for living life and the ultimate goal.
Even if he has a beloved child, he cannot replace the wife he loves so much.
“Uhhhhh…”
That is why Jung Hyeon-jae did not have the option of living while looking at his children.
If there was no Lee Shin-ah, he lost his life force and was in a weak state where he could end his life at any time.
“Why did you watch that video again? I would have told you not to look.”
I looked down at Jung Hyun-jae, who was trembling in a pitiful way, and said.
For some reason, when I look at him, I remember the old me who stumbled like a bug after Lee Ha-young was taken away, and my anger surged up.
“Ha ha… Ha ha…”
Jung Hyeon-jae has now lost even his father’s authority.
A little while ago, he watched the video of Lee Shin-ah’s divorce declaration, and he was erecting his cock even in front of her son. Judging from the fact that the pre-cum flowed out and soaked the front of my pants, it seemed that I had inherited Jung Hyun-jae’s temperament. To feel the excitement of a loved one falling.
“I’m looking for a way, so wait. Lee Shin… No, because I will come find my mother.”
When I said that I would bring Lee Shin-ah, Jung Hyun-jae looked up at me.
He grabbed my hand and started screaming in a sobbing voice.
“Boo, please. The only person Dad can trust now is you. Now it’s only you…”
The reason Jung Hyun-jae clings to me so much.
It is because all of Jung Hyun-jae’s attempts have failed.
In order to get Lee Shin-ah back, he looked for the police, sought advice from a lawyer, and used an agency employee to find a way.
However, the fact that Lee Shin-ah betrayed Jung Hyun-jae and was attached to another man could not be binding by law, and the agency staff could not find Lee Shin-ah.
No, she is a child. Even if she knew where she was, if she knew that she was under the master, she would have kept her mouth shut even if it meant to save herself.
“So if you want to quickly find her mother, stop watching that video. Watching a video like that won’t change anything. It will only make you miserable.”
“…”
Jung Hyeon-jae knows that I am holding on to great wealth.
I also have an intuition that it is completely different from before.
He squeezed my hand tightly and spat out words like sobs.
“Sungmin-ah… What happened in the meantime? Why, why did she change… Why doesn’t Seong-a get in touch?”
… The reason I changed.
Even if he told me the process, there was nothing Jung Hyun-jae could do.
Needless worries only deepen.
“… For now, just focus on keeping yourself in shape. Or you can get out of this house. Even if you stay here, it will only be filled with painful memories. I can get you a house if you want.”
Jung Hyun-jae asked for a moment to think.
I’ll give you three days, so I told you to think carefully, and I confiscated the cell phone that contained the video of Lee Shin-ah’s divorce declaration and gave you a new one.
“Then I will go. Call me if you need anything.”
I just opened the door and came out.
Even now, Lee Shin-ah and Jung Sung-ah would fall for their master, but there was no time to waste in a place like this. Now, in earnest, I have to create the conditions for me to trade with the woman my master covets.
‘Or, make something precious to the master as mine’
There are two ways to make the owner give up Lee Shin-ah and Jung Sung-ah.
One is to make a deal with a woman that the master really covets as my own.
And the other one is to force a deal by converting the master’s limbs into mine.
Currently, the most important figures among the master’s family are Park Jong-pil, who runs a drug factory, and Baek Ha-yoon, who exerts influence over the entire broadcasting industry.
But what if I could make Baek Ha-yoon mine?
If you hold on to your connections in politics and entertainment and make Baek Ha-yoon, who manipulates broadcasters, into your own, your master will suffer the fatal blow of cutting off one of his arms.
In addition, Baek Ha-yoon’s ex-boyfriend and Park Jong-pil, who is still showing a strong obsession with Baek Ha-yoon, might also come over. Therefore, if I could make Baek Ha-yoon mine, I would be able to flip the board like flipping the palm of my hand.
‘The problem is that the risk is too great to do something like that.’
Baek Ha-yoon is the master’s core limb.
If her master finds out about my tricks to try to do something with her, I might face her ruin right away.
Even now, my business is prosperous enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with Park Jong-pil’s drug factory, and I am under the supervision of my master.
‘I need a cause to meet Baek Ha-yoon.’
What matters is the cause.
Even if I meet Baek Ha-yoon often, it’s a reason not to be suspicious of my master.
Speaking of which, what if Baek Ha-yoon’s broadcaster and my platform business could create synergy?
I offer something to benefit Baek Ha-yoon, and Baek Ha-yoon provides something to benefit me. If you secure a business route that can be such a win-win relationship and meet Baek Ha-yoon naturally, you will not be suspicious of the owner.
‘I’ll have to think about it.’
I guess I need to talk to Chief Secretary Lee Hee-yeon.
As much as he is a year who works hard day and night to meet my expectations, if you give me a job, he will find a pretty useful answer and come back.
“Master ♥ Are you here ♥”
After organizing my thoughts, I came to the car that was waiting outside, and Lee Hee-yeon was waiting in front of the car.
She was smiling as she opened her door wide for a seat in the back seat of hers.
“Chief Secretary. I have something to discuss. Let’s talk as we go.”
When I said that we had something to discuss, Lee Hee-yeon blushed and gave her a smile of joy.
Apparently, I couldn’t hide my joy at the fact that I was relying on that bitch.
“Muh, whatever it is♥”
Heeyeon Lee and I sat in the back seat of a luxury car and talked for a while.
And as a result, I was able to come up with a new business item that would naturally meet Baek Ha-yoon.
I raised the corner of her mouth and ordered Lee Hee-yeon.
“It will be fun. Then go ahead.”
“Yes, Master♥”
***
Thirty minutes after Jung Sung-min and Lee Hee-yeon left.
A luxury limousine pulled up in front of Jung Hyun-jae’s house.
Inside the limousine were Mr. Choi and Jung Sung-ah, who had become his faithful slave.
-Yup! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops!
Rising star.
Trend among trends.
A beauty that stands out with clear innocence.
The idol ‘Aria’, the main character of all those modifiers, was serving Mr. Choi’s cock wholeheartedly.
Lips pursed together, philtrum drawn long, vulgarly raised eyes open.
“Quack-quick. My skills have improved a lot. Sometimes I miss those rebellious eyes from before.”
Although she has now become Mr. Choi’s servant, Jung Sung-ah once hated Mr. Choi. She fiercely resisted his touch, breath, and every position, and was a strong child who carried through her dream of becoming an idol who loved her fans and gave joy to the public.
However, the fall of Baek Ha-yoon, who was an idol, and the words of Mr. Choi like a poisonous snake.
And indulging in the immense pleasure that was constantly injected, Jung Sung-ah eventually fell as a sponsored idol.
Recently, she has been taking advantage of her last name by giving her name to a wealthy person who finances a broadcasting company or a PD who is in charge of an influential program.
She also did plastic surgery on her breasts to break away from her innocent image to some extent and give her a sexy image, turning her breasts from a C cup into a full D cup.
“Master… Now give me the holy relic♥”
As her Mr. Choi’s cock hardened to maximum, Jung Sung-ah turned around and stuck out her ass.
Then she spread her ass open with her hands, giving her own hairy anus and cunt a full view.
“Ku-k-k-k-k-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-k-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-k-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-k-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-k-g-g-g-g-k-g-k-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-h-g-g-g-h-hhh, I really like the vulgarity.”
Aria, the representative idol of innocence.
But she was growing messy hair all over her asshole and her cunt like this.
She couldn’t grow her armpit hair to be exposed to the public, so she planted it around her anus and pussy instead.
-Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck!
Mr. Choi grabbed the corrupt sponsor idol Aria by the ass and began to ram her cock. Then, ‘Aria’ made a bizarre expression that idols should never make and began to moan like a beast.
If someone posted a picture of Aria sticking her tongue out as her eyes rolled back and her snot and drool dripping, she would probably be completely buried in the entertainment world.
“Kuh-Kuh, this should have been enough.”
It must have been about 30 minutes since she started pistoning.
Mr. Choi muttered as he looked at Jung Sung-ah’s anus and pussy glistening with her juices and semen.
However, Jung Sung-ah’s cunt remained as it was.
“Keuuuuu…
Mr. Choi slapped Jung Sung-ah’s greedy pussy with one hand.
There was a cool friction sound, and a red handprint appeared on Jung Sung-ah’s butt.
“Yeongho clothes!♥”
Jung Sung-ah drooled over her saliva and clapped her anus.
As a result, the sparsely grown hair was sucked into the anus, creating a ridiculous shape.
“Ruler. Now I’m going to do the order. Didn’t you forget?”
Mr. Choi, who pulled out his cock before he knew it, said so.
Jeong Seong-ah took the semen that flowed from her cunt with her two hands, then licked it with her tongue and said.
“Of course… ♥ Master ♥ rice, asshole trash ah, Dad Jeong Hyun-jae!”
-Push! Psh! Psh! Psh! Pshaaaaa…
Jung Sung-ah, who insults her father, whom she admired, and spits her tide.
Her mental contamination had reached a more serious level than she thought.
Because she received Mr. Choi’s special care, she had a tendency to orgasm while slandering her precious people.
“I, Jung Hyeon-jae…I, I will…Be an assistant…♥”
Jeong Seong-ah rolled her eyes with a creepy smile.
She had the expression of a beast that was too vulgar to be the expression of an innocent idol representing Korea.
“Excellent. It’s worth teaching.”
“I-I’m the owner’s only idol♥”
“Kuk-kuk. After all, it looked really similar. It will make a fun picture.”
Mr. Choi raised the corners of her mouth as she alternately looked at Lee Shin-ah’s picture in her twenties and Jung Sung-ah.
Her mother and daughter had similar faces to the point where they could almost be put together.
In addition, her makeup and hair style imitated Lee Sin-ah at the time, so this was almost a doppelgänger level.
“Then, I will follow the master’s command and come back♥ I will completely destroy Jung Hyeon-jae’s mentality…♥”
Mr. Choi nodded her head, stomping on the head of Jung Sung-ah, who was doing her dogeza.
Soon after her greeting, Shin-Ah Lee, a young man who knew her sincerity, put on her old clothes and came out of her limousine. She and she entered the door lock password of the house where Jung Hyun-jae was, then she opened the door and came inside.
Sitting on the living room shoppy, she looked at Jung Hyun-jae, who was lowering her head, and spat out a word mixed with sultry.
“Honey~♥”
