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My Illustrator! 177

My Illustrator! 177

Chapter 177 – #177. Limited Edition

“Then let’s go back.”

Just as I did when I arrived here on the first day, I bent my upper body like folding a folder.

It was 2 nights and 3 days, like an eternity.

Probably the longest 2 nights and 3 days of my life…

I’m not going to lie, I felt exhausted from watching my mother-in-law and father-in-law all the time I was awake with my eyes open.

I wanted something to say that my body was weak, but I felt like that word would suit me right now.

“Okay. Enter carefully. Naeun, you should really take care of your body. Remember what mom said yesterday. Got it?”

“Yep. All right. I’m going to be a mother now too… I’m going to try hard to find out by myself.”

“Okay. Be polite to Minho’s parents as well. He must have been as surprised as we were.”

Mother-in-law who even worries about our parents.

Naeun’s warm personality resembles her mother’s, so I thought that she must be like that.

“Of course. You know I’m good to adults.”

“Of course I thought she was a daughter-in-law who knew~ she was good at everything~ but she must have known that she would come because she had a baby.”

Still bothered by that fact, the mother-in-law put his hand on her forehead.

“Hey… Take this.”

The father-in-law, who hadn’t come out for a while after entering her bedroom, handed me a small plastic bag.

“Thank you. But this…”

What? Like clothes?

“It’s an autographed T-shirt that I was lucky enough to get when I went to watch the Dogshree team game.”

As I scanned her shirt with a look of doubt, the father-in-law grabbed my shoulder with one hand.

“…Still, I came all the way down here, so I can only use it if I send it empty-handed.”

In her honest opinion, it would be more comfortable for her to send her away empty-handed…

As much as I heard that she had supported her for a long time, it was clear that she would be a valuable item.

I guess I’ll have to wear this and go to cheer…

Do I have to pay money and go see it lose?

“I will take it as a thank you.”

As I smiled at her and accepted her envelope, the father-in-law nodded at her and told her to go now.

“Yeah… Take care. Naeun, if you have any questions or concerns about how to prepare for a wedding in the near future, call me right away anytime.”

“Sure. I’ll get back to you right after I meet my brother and her parents.”

“I hope so… Then, lastly, Mr. Minho.”

“Yes!”

When I answered in a confident voice, my mother-in-law grabbed my hand tightly.

“I believe he will treat you well, but please be good to our Naeun.”

“Sure. I will serve you forever as I serve the princess.”

“Ah. Don’t make a cheesy noise and get out quickly.”

Naeun pushed me out the front door, probably not liking my comment.

“Then see you again~”

“I’ll contact you~”

After leaving the house of my future mother-in-law, I carefully put the T-shirt my father-in-law took care of in my bag.

“However, it seems to have gone well. Right?”

Way back to the station.

Looking at Naeun with a proud face, Naeun shook her head.

“You know we still have a long way to go, right?”

The remaining events were full of them.

Of course, I had to deliver the news to my family, and after that, when to hold the ceremony, what will happen next year’s return to school, etc.

The discussions seemed endless.

“Still, it’s fortunate that my mother and father don’t seem to hate me that much.”

If the image had deteriorated during this visit, our marriage would not have been smooth.

“…One billion has done it. What.”

“Hey. I am the one who made that billion. So that’s what I did.”

When she deftly accepted Naeun’s words, she puffed out her cheeks.

“Are you annoying?”

“Why.”

“Somehow, my older brother speaks more and more like Casanova.”

“I think I evolved to find a way to survive because you hate the fictional me.”

“Just don’t talk in front of me, and don’t go around talking outside.”

“Hey. I’m stuck at the house I’m going to meet, so what can I say outside?”

“I don’t know. Anyway, if you’re not going to do it, don’t do it.”

Why am I so excited to see Naeun, who seems to be growing obsessive?

Emotions that were different from sexual desire were gradually eating away at my better teeth, which rather stimulated my sexual desire.

Perhaps the driving force behind me writing [I Imprisoned Her] Is that those traced emotions look pretty.

“Naeun.”

As I entered her shadowy, secluded alleyway, I hugged her from behind without her warning.

“Yes? Why?”

“Are you afraid of losing me to someone?”

I knew that explicit questions were evil, but it seemed that it was a man’s instinct to want to hear nonetheless.

“…No. Aren’t you afraid?”

Are you not as honest as you think?

“But why are you telling me not to make noise outside?”

“Brother. Let me explain you exactly.”

Naeun, who had escaped from my arms, instead stretched out her arms and assumed her wall-striking stance.

“Are you afraid of being hit by someone weaker than you?”

“It is not.”

Does holding her arms high don’t hurt her arms?

Due to her considerable height difference, Naeun’s arms were raised almost as if in punishment.

“I am just like that. The other girls are no match for me?”

She has such a cute face and Naeun who keeps saying that she has no opponent.

“Okay. Okay. Let’s go catch the bus now. I will be late.”

“So if another woman talks to you, just ignore it. Yes?”

The bottom line is that you’re jealous. Hannah.

As I was pondering what to say to end this story, I remembered her deadly prescription for her.

“…You know that. I won’t eat unless I’m a virgin.”

As I whispered in her ear in a small voice, Naeun wondered if she would finally become quiet…

“Are you saying I’m throwing it away because it’s used…?”

Naeun’s features begin to distort.

“No. Hey. When did I say that?”

“So [I imprisoned her] You meant to give her ending that way too?”

“Uh…?”

It’s not? I was just trying to say that I don’t care about girls passing by because I don’t know if they’re virgins or not…

I couldn’t dare predict what kind of circuits were running in Naeun’s head.

“As expected, oppa seems right to be imprisoned by me. I know that because I will go home and put it on a leash.”

Isn’t there something like [Died in a small room without a single light on her prospective husband] In a news article?

Even though I thought that this guy’s mouth was normal, I also thought Naeun, a provocative pregnant woman, was a bit keuty.

* * *

[Hello]

[Sister]

[Uh. Nayeon. Why?]

[…Why don’t you tell me?]

The thing I didn’t tell Nayeon is…

Judging by the tone of voice, it seemed that my mother had told Nayeon about my pregnancy first.

[Still, she talked to her mom and dad, and she tried to do it to you too.]

[Are you really pregnant…?]

[Huh. Somehow it happened.]

Nayeon was silent for a moment.

[Your dad is Minho’s older brother?]

[Did he think that I met someone else in the meantime?]

She, of course, knew she was asking for confirmation, but she jokingly tried to defuse the frozen atmosphere.

[I see…]

[Did you call because you were worried?]

[I wanted to hear her sister’s explanation, and I wanted to see how she was doing.]

It was not difficult to infer that Nayeon also had a very complicated state of mind.

That’s because it was a simple matter if you just changed her position.

If Na-yeon said that one day she would get pregnant and get married, then she and I wouldn’t have an Ultang.

[I talked to my mom and dad well, and I think I’m going to see my brother’s parents tomorrow.]

[Is this your first time going?]

[Huh. They say they’re good people, but I can’t help but be nervous.]

She would be lying if she honestly said that she had no fear of what she would do if she didn’t like me.

[No… I don’t know where the parents would hate her sister.]

[Thank you for your words. Nayeon, are you going to be in the middle of school now?]

The passing of my birthday meant that the exam period was not too far away.

[Huh. I’m not long now, so I’m going to focus on my studies.]

[Still, if you do it moderately for about the first semester of the first year, nothing special will happen, so let’s play a lot.]

I was the one who thought it would be better to just have fun in the lower grades rather than play wildly later.

[I think I’ve gained a bit of weight because I’ve been drinking a lot lately.]

[Boys don’t play around?]

[Don’t say anything. I already kicked 4 people.]

Hey Hannah. After all, you look like me and receive a lot of confessions.

Something reminded me of myself when I was 20 and put a smile on my face.

[Didn’t there be a girl you liked that much?]

[I don’t know. There’s not a single decent person, and I’m dying to bother replying. Just.]

[But maybe not. I wonder if there were any good people among them.]

[I don’t think so.]

[I don’t know if it’s a person.]

Because I didn’t expect to meet her brother like this.

[Ah. Right. Can I ask you something before you hang up?]

[What?]

[That… You know the book that was at your sister’s house. That… Sister’s…]

Book…?

As I recalled Nayeon’s memories of staying at her house for a moment, I could understand what book she was talking about.

[Ah…That. Huh.]

Imprisoned her it’ll be a story This.

But I couldn’t figure out why Nayeon suddenly mentioned that.

[…Doesn’t that book sell anymore?]

I couldn’t bear to answer that the book was an author’s autographed edition that could only be purchased with 150,000 won funding.

My Illustrator!

My Illustrator!

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Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
The illustrator was a junior in the same grade.But I am a novelist.-Let's try Sunaemul, which is a little tasteless!-

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