My Girlfriend Has Already Completed Teaching Assistantship. 47

Chapter 47 – Invasion (3)

Husband opening closet at high speed.
Shina Lee approached her husband, gazing at the hopeless sight.
She groaned as she slammed the door open, pulling him by the arm.

“What are you doing! Why are you like this all of a sudden?”

“…”

Husband looking back at Lee Shin-ah.
Despair settled in his eyes.

“I know what you’re thinking just by looking at your face! But now your face…!”

Husband takes a moment to catch his breath and then speaks.

“Now you. You’re lying. Is not it?”

“…”

Lee Shin-ah, who is at a loss for words.
Her heart sank.
The husband is suspicious of himself, and Mr. Choi is hiding here.
She has to come up with a trick somehow.

“… Okay. That’s right… I really, really want to see it…”

So Lee Shin-ah decided to hit her head first.
Since her husband opened the closet at random like this, she had no choice but to throw her hand first and look away from her.

-Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.

Shina Lee walked quickly to the closet to the left of her.
She then opened the closet containing her own clothes, took out a pile of her various lewd clothes that she had hidden in her traveling backpack, and threw them in front of her husband.

-Patter.

“What you are desperately looking for. This is it Are you feeling better now?”

The husband looked at the clothes on the floor with a somewhat shocked face.
There was also a dildo modeled after the size of Mr. Choi’s cock.

“You…!”

Jung Hyun-jae knelt down and examined each of the clothes Shin-ah Lee had thrown at her.
She let out a deep drool, holding her eyes on all kinds of lascivious props and obscene clothes that were more like scraps of cloth than clothes.

“Your child’s mother…! How could the mother wear clothes like this!”

“If you are a mother. I’m not even a girl Am I just a machine that only takes care of children?”

“You…”

After turning her head away, the wife with tears welling up in resentment.
Jung Hyun-jae looked at the vulgar clothes in front of her eyes again, feeling confused.
The Missy-style cosplay posted on Youtube also gave off a sexual feel, but this one was on a different level.
Isn’t it a design designed only for mating, not covering any important parts?

-Sue.

Again, this dildo in his hand.
This dildo made in the shape of a gigantic monstrosity that was incomparable to his own.
Her wife, this dildo, since when the hell did she use it.

“We mean it. Do you know how long it hasn’t been?”

It was then.
Jung Hyeon-jae’s eyes flashed open at her wife’s words that followed.
As he raised her head to look at her wife, she smiled forlornly and continued her words.

“You don’t even remember? When did we fall in love?”

The husband lowered his head.
Now that he was old, and his wife was old, he thought she didn’t feel that need.
No, maybe that kind of thinking is self-justification.
He may have wanted to rationalize his genitals, which do not stand well, with the speculation that ‘even his wife does not want them’.

“I am a woman too. It’s a woman But you haven’t hugged me in years. Do you know how miserable that makes me?”

A husband who makes her wife miserable.
Jung Hyun-jae felt the pain as if her heart was being ripped apart.
In the meantime, were all the warm words and actions of her wife hidden for me?
Have you been using this ferocious dildo to soothe the loneliness that stabs you every night?

“I did not know. I had no idea…”

Jung Hyun-jae covers his face with both hands while muttering what she didn’t know.
Shina Lee let out a sigh of relief when she saw him like that.
The clothes and excuses thrown at him to be as it should be were worked well.

“Honey.”

Shina Lee approached her husband frustrated with her.
She then knelt down to her level with him, then slowly lifted his face.
Lee Shin-ah looked into his eyes.

“…Do you love me?”

At this moment, Lee Shin-ah’s question was sincere.
Perhaps because of this incident, her emotional volcano exploded, and she wanted to share her honest feelings with her husband.
She betrayed herself and she wanted to hear his feelings.

“I love you. More than anything in this world.”

Her husband looked straight into her Isinah’s eyes and gave her confident answer.
Lee Shin-ah’s eyes filled with water at his answer.
She replied.

“Then hug me.”

Lee Shin-a said that and unbuttoned her dress.
As she displayed her body, which she had cultivated through strict diet and exercise, in front of her husband, she hugged him by the nape of his neck.
And she whispered in his ear.

“Please… Hold me.”

Lee Shin-ah’s sobbing voice echoed in the quiet space.
Recalling the intense sex scene between her husband and Lee Ha-young, she shook her shoulders.
Even now, the sight was deeply traumatic for her, and it used to haunt her.
However, she was still willing to forgive her husband if she hugged her as much as he hugged Lee Ha-young fiercely.

Not only that, but she also had her will to confess her sins that she had committed, to admit each other’s sins, and then to start over.
She whispered once more into her husband’s ear.

“Hold me…Hold me like I’m about to break. Please.”

Lee Shin-ah, whose accident was twisted by Mr. Choi.
Now she could feel the magnitude of her love only through her intense sex.
Having lost her confidence in her love because of her husband’s infidelity, she is confirming the size of her love through her rather direct and intuitive ‘violent sex’.

Because she wanted more than anything in this world, she wanted her husband’s intense sex more than anyone else.
She wants him to hug her as if to crush her and prove his love again.

“…Occasion, wear shoes…”

A beautiful time in my youth.
Her husband called him by his first name.
Lee Sin-ah, thrilled by her husband who called her by name once again, looked him in the eyes.
And even-.

“Ha-yeop!”

She touched her husband’s lips.
Her time goes back to five years ago, ten years ago, fifteen years ago, twenty years ago, and she returned to the days when she gave up everything and chose him.

Lee Shin-ah loved Jung Hyun-jae.
I loved you more than anything in this world.
To the extent that she abandoned her background as a conglomerate, and to the extent that she endured people’s pointing at her as a foolish choice, she wanted him and proved her happiness.

“H-Eup.. Uh-Um… Ha-Eup…”

Lee Shin-ah even forgot that Mr. Choi was hiding here.
No matter how great his sex skills were, they couldn’t damage the young Jeong Hyun-jae.
Because he was his everything.

“Brother Brother…”

Lee Shin-ah wanted it back.
The days when Jung Hyun-jae called himself ‘Shin-ah’ and he himself called him ‘oppa’.
I wanted to bring back those thrilling and fresh memories.
And yet he thought he could reproduce it.
We thought that we could start all over again, admitting each other’s sins and making atonement for the rest of our lives.

“…”

However, her husband’s reaction was somewhat lukewarm.
She didn’t even mix her tongue vigorously or hug herself.
Isinah opened her eyes.

“…”

There was the face of her guilty husband.
There he was, staring at his non-erect crotch with a face full of despair.

“Huh…Huh…Huh…”

Tears suddenly well up in your eyes.
Jung Hyun-jae hugged Lee Shin-ah, who was crying.
He shouted.

“Mi, sorry! I’m really sorry! Me too, I want to do my best…!”

“You don’t love me anymore…? Right?”

“No! Why don’t I love you I am…!”

“Then, then why…”

I used to do that with him.
Shin-ah Lee barely swallowed the words.

“Gotta wear it…! I’m sorry I didn’t know until now. I don’t even know you’re so lonely… I don’t even know that…”

Husband apologizes over and over again while holding her.
However, Lee Shin-ah could no longer hear his words.
Giving up on her heart, she gently pushed her husband away and smiled forlornly.

“Okay. Let’s talk later.”

“Uh?”

“I have to prepare. You should go to work too.”

“… I see, but…”

“Are you okay. ‘Cause I’m calm You too, go to work.”

“… Okay. I’m sorry. Traveling with friends… I had a good time.”

“Huh.”

The husband lowered his head and raised himself up.
I walked around the area several times as if I still had regrets, but eventually I opened the door and left.
This place, where a storm of emotions swept through, was filled with silence.

– Jump!

At that time, the bathroom door attached to the main room opened and white smoke escaped.
It was the cigarette smoke that Mr. Choi had smoked in the bathroom.

“I was worried. I hope Shin-ah will go back.”

Mr. Choi came out of the bathroom naked.
Shina Lee raised her head and looked at his body.
Her gaze was fixed on his bulging penis.

“But somehow, her husband doesn’t seem to want Shin-ah as much as I do.”

His penis towered like a huge old tree.
Lee Shin-ah is looking at it with unfocused eyes.
Her face was now covered with dried tear marks.
The last tears shed in her heart, wishing her husband back, had dried up.

-Jerbuck. That buck that buck

Mr. Choi moved with a leisurely gait.
His destination is the couple’s bed under the brightly smiling wedding photos.
He lay there and glared at Lee Shin-ah.
Still, Lee Shin-a’s pupils were chasing after her own monstrosity that rose mightily.

“That thing Shin-ah is thirsty for. I’ll give it to you. Come this way.”

Lee Shin-ah’s neck trembled.
She raised the corners of her mouth little by little in a grotesque expression, then slowly raised herself up.
She approached Mr. Choi as if hypnotized.

-Tap… Ttuk… Ttuk.

With each step she took, her juices dripped.
Give her husband one last chance, no. She desperately clung to her husband to seize his last chance, but in the end he kicked it away.
She had only one thing left of her.

-Suh…

Lee Shin-ah approached right in front of Mr. Choi.
Before she climbed into bed, she looked at his monstrosity wriggling ferociously.

“Shin-ah. Hurry-.”

How much she wanted herself, how could her pulse be beating like that?
Lee Shin-ah climbed onto the bed.
Gliding, she climbed onto Mr. Choi’s belly, reaching behind her one hand and grasping his abomination.

“…!”

His throbbing, beating thump.
The heat she felt in her hand.
Shina Lee aimed it at her own pussy.
And thrust her, deep into her own vagina.

“Huh-sss!♥”

Lee Shin-ah’s waist curves backwards like a shrimp.
But even for a moment, her upper body fell into Mr. Choi’s arms.
Mr. Choi hugged Lee Shin-ah, who had fallen into her arms, and gave her a sinister smile.

***

Same time.
Jung Hyun-jae was sitting on the toilet bowl and holding his head.
She is suffering from a deep sense of shame for having left her wife alone.

‘Shit. Why! Why me!’

I was displeased with her wife’s change.
He tried to ignore all of her videos and Instagram photos, and he did not recognize her desire, considering her a temporary deviation.
She still wanted to be a wife, she just wanted to be a woman.

‘Keugh…’

But his penis didn’t move anymore.
Even though he still had such an attractive wife, she didn’t budge.
Why the hell is that?

‘I masturbated every night with that gigantic monstrosity…’

Suddenly, that bizarre masturbation device came to mind.
It was surprising that her wife used her masturbation device, but she was even more shocked by her grotesque appearance.
Did my wife masturbate while imagining a cock of that size?
Does she imagine taking another man’s cock?

– Uksin.

As I imagined the scene, one side of her chest felt burnt.
The wife who had thought she was her own woman all her life, and the thought that she might accept another man’s penis made her heart feel heavy.

-Wriggle.

And at the same time, her own, motionless cock began to respond.
Jung Hyun-jae made his imagination more concrete.

“Ugh…♥ Honey is looking around there…♥”

Above the bed. A wife dressed in a lewd outfit with all her important parts exposed.
A strange man holding such a wife.
Jung Hyeon-jae’s cock began to swell.

“You’re done now ♥ Hold on to that shabby cock that won’t even stand up and hit your daughter… ♥”

A truly unbelievable sight.
A wife who wears vulgar clothes, spits vulgar words, and rides on another man’s cock.
Soon, her wife’s ass moved and full-fledged sexual intercourse began.

“Aheung♥ Euhheung! Haha! Black! Hehe! Ugh ♥”

A moan echoed through the room.
A violent act of copulation with an extraterrestrial man.
Anger burning in the heart

“Haa… Haa… Lee Shin-ah… Shin-ah…”

Jung Hyun-jae called his wife’s name and grabbed his chest.
And at the same time, he felt his cock explode.
He looked at his cock, which had risen for the first time in years, and felt a great confusion.

‘Uh, why…?’

His own cock towering with absurd imagination.
However, Jung Hyun-jae did not want to miss this opportunity.
He wanted to liberate his masculinity, which had been resurrected after a few years.
He grabbed his cock and started shaking it.

“Ha…Ha…Ha…”

He made his imagination more concrete.
I imagined the sight of an extramarital man and his wife getting mixed up in front of my eyes.
Now his wife, clinging to him like a frog, insisted on her circumstances.

“Uh-huh! Ah-heh! Please oh oh! The master’s hot semen! Plenty of wraps, please!”

A wife who is rolling her eyes while uttering vulgar words.
Before long, the man’s cock twitched and began to vomit semen.
Jung Hyeon-jae engraved that hopeless scene deep in his head and began to have an ejaculation he had tasted in years.

– Crying! Crying! Crying! Crying! Byuret! Byuret! Byuret! Byuret!

The semen gushed out of his pitiful cock.
Jung Hyun-jae silently looked down at the semen clinging to his hand, feeling the afterglow of his ejaculation.
She then picked up her smartphone and looked at her wife’s videos and photos, reading through the comments of other men harassing her.
Then, like a lie, his cock began to swell.