Chapter 155 – #155. Expendables
“Ah! Oh! Ah! Eww! Ah!”
I was looking at Eun-eun, who was screaming in a completely different way than during sex, with a very happy expression.
“Sir… I’m dying… I… Can’t pull anymore…”
“No. Member~ Alright~ I’ll go one more time~”
“I can’t do it. Oh oh oh!”
Ah. Also I was pervert right.
Geary brought Naeun to the gym and attached Miss Petey, and I was happy to see her taking her class.
Of course, of course, the trainer had her women, and on the days when Naeun had her class, I decided to do her personal workout, so I could keep an eye on her if the stupid hellbungs approached her.
Conversely, on days when I had class, I watched the show with Naeun doing individual exercises.
When class ended, Naeun, who was almost fainting, said it was safe to say that I dragged her along.
“I said You also say that you have premature ejaculation.”
“It’s okay even if I’m a crap.”
“No. You need to be strong too.”
Naeun leaned her head on my forearm and clung to me like a cicada on an old tree.
“I may not have sex today.”
“Just give me your body. I’ll take care of it.”
If this was the reason, I was ready to move at any time.
“Don’t you usually try to give me a massage if your muscles hurt?”
“I thought you would prefer a cervical massage. No? If you don’t like it, just give me a massage.”
Naeun is in trouble for a while.
Seriously, I don’t know why you’re thinking about this, but she just laughed it off and let it go.
“But can I not spank you today?”
“Would you like me to spank a kid who exercised his lower body?”
“If you’re going to hit me, only your chest.”
It was going to be really crazy.
Our lovely white snowflake.
On the way, we stopped at an unmanned ice cream shop and each of us grabbed a zucchini bar and went home.
To be honest, this lump of sugar couldn’t be good for health, but it wasn’t the purpose of dieting in the first place.
Naeun was rather the me who often thought that it would be okay to gain a little more weight.
“Would you like to change the tap?”
“Isn’t that obvious?”
Naeun tastes like green grapes. I taste pears.
After exchanging taps, we sucked each other’s taps and entered the main room.
“I feel like I’ve been eating ice cream for a long time.”
“But it tastes good after exercising and eating, right?”
“So.”
“Usually romantic men say, ‘No? It’s delicious eating with you?’ I think it’s good that my brother didn’t do that.”
…I’ve never done it, so I don’t have the guts to do it.
To be honest, when I was single, I often imagined that if I got a girlfriend, I would say things like that, but not now.
On the contrary, the comment that Naeun would like is…
“Honestly, do you think I’m taller than this?”
Naeun looked up at me with a disgusted expression as I abruptly held out her half-remaining skin in front of her.
“Brother. Are you comparing the size with yours while eating ice cream?”
…That sounds like a lot of bad.
“No. It’s not like that, but isn’t I bigger anyway?”
“It seems that these days, ice creams come out in small sizes.”
“What. It was bigger than that even before the nerf in the past.”
“Ah… He plays Gao in a strange place again.”
Naeun smiled and threw the garbage she had eaten into a nearby trash can.
“I still think it’s great every time I do it, so it’s okay if you don’t brag to me.”
“…Okay?”
Compared to the first time I was in a relationship, I thought I was going in very well.
“Huh. Even these days, fella hurts my jaw.”
“Are you going to wash it anyway?”
“Sure.”
When we got home, after taking a shower, we were lying on the bed.
“Brother.”
“Huh?”
“Still, you’re going to fuck with pure love too, right?”
“Mochi long (of course)”
“But oppa, I can’t take into account the contents of his love affair with me.”
At Naeun’s words, I turned her head and met her eyes.
“Why. I think it will be enough with a lot of patience.”
“But usually dating is fun until you confess.”
“It doesn’t.”
“But we had sex before we started dating.”
…That’s right.
“I’ll be patient though.”
“Stop doing that and watch something like a drama or webtoon.”
“Can you recommend it?”
“Ah. It’s impossible because I have to watch pornography.”
“Regret.”
She was chatting and playing for a while, but Naeun kept closing her eyes, probably tired from her exercise, and within 20 minutes, only small breathing echoed repeatedly in her bedroom.
Covering me with a blanket, I got out of bed and headed to the computer.
Whoa…
When I opened the window wide, cool air came in.
After all, winter is gone.
As her completion of [I imprisoned her] Was not far away, I couldn’t help but feel lighthearted.
A novel with many heroines.
I thought that most of the novels without fantasy elements were the most difficult to come up with an ending.
If the ending was to choose one person to start a family, the rest of the heroines would have been abandoned, but if they lived happily with all the heroes, that would have been an unrealistic ending.
Shall we say that it is more difficult to make an ending for a snarky story?
There is no final black screen or boss that appears in other web novels, so it would not be strange if it ended tomorrow.
A perfect ending to what I think.
To that end, I slowly started writing the last episode.
* * *
Inside the large penthouse.
Jinseong gathered all the women he had trained so far in one place.
The 10 heroines he stole their virginity from.
Kang Soo-yeon, Ji Seo-yoon, Han Hee-jeong, Yoo So-yeon, Amy, Joo Min-ji, Nam Ga-yeon, Hanna-eun, Song Han-byeol, and Na Yu-jin, the last target.
It was the first time that all of them were assembled, so the slaves of Jinseong couldn’t help but feel awe as they looked at each other.
Each of them had a different body shape and face, but it was only a matter of taste.
Looking at it objectively, all of them had enough visuals to easily pass the idol audition.
“It seems that everyone has gathered. Master.”
Kang Soo-yeon, who was first selected as the slave of Jin-seong, sang Jin-seong as the representative.
Jinseong, who came down from the second floor at her call, smiled with satisfaction.
Because all ten of them were really dressed like perverts.
It was because of the text he sent.
[Tuesday at 22:00. It will arrive at the address you wrote down. I called all of my slaves, so you can dress yourself.]
Having already had several contact points, they had no choice but to be alert.
Kang Soo-yeon boasts overwhelmingly slender legs.
Since she is a foreigner, she is Amy with whiter skin than anyone else.
Song Han-byul has a face as young as the youngest.
It was only natural that he would be weeded out if he could not appeal to himself even a little.
It was said that if he did not show his sincerity, he could be kicked out without even touching Jinseong’s hand.
That’s why they chose their outfits very carefully with the mindset of actors going to the year-end awards ceremony.
Ji Seo-yoon is smiling brightly while exposing only the pubic area after remodeling the stewardess uniform.
Song Han-byeol, with a child’s tooth in her mouth, with only a band attached to the top.
There were good job stickers all over her butt.
Jin-seong laughed at the girls who wore pervert-like costumes as much as possible to stimulate his sadism.
However, it was Yoo So-yeon who sniped his taste the best today.
Full-body stockings that show through.
Of course, the chest and pussy were remodeled so that they were exposed.
With her hair neatly shaved, her lower lip was proving that it could accept Jinsung’s dick at any time.
What Jin-seong liked the most was the henna she had on her buttock.
A small lettering was attached under the cluster of long vertical lines reminiscent of barcodes.
[Vol. 4 Ryu So-yeon]
She remembered that she was the fourth woman to be trained, so it was a device she could prepare for.
Her sincerity did not stop there.
Not to mention the nipple piercings, Jinseong had never shown them, but he had piercings on his tongue as well.
She was a librarian who was more shy than anyone else.
But she wanted to increase her value as an expendable item by destroying her own body.
“Yoo So-yeon.”
When Jinseong called her name, she stuck out her tongue and smiled widely.
“Yes. Master.”
Jinseong sat down on her chair without a word and put her foot forward.
Without any hesitation, So-yeon fell on her stomach and began to lick her feet, which were covered with Jin-seong’s dust.
“Ruler. Then let me tell you why I called you today.”
With her other foot, Jin-seong, who enjoyed touching Yoo So-yeon’s breasts, casually broke their mentality.
“You are all throwaways.”
Only So-yeon, who was the only one licking his feet, looked at him with eyes that said he truly loved him.
