Switch Mode

My Illustrator! 184

My Illustrator! 184

Chapter 184 – #184. Scalpel

“Meth”

I washed his hands thoroughly and raised both arms like a doctor going into surgery to give me a signal to ask for a knife, but my brother just watched me from behind.

“What are you talking about? Are you a female?”

“No brother. I do my best. Noticeably. Don’t you know?”

Just in case it’s not a pervert, look at it saying it’s a female.

“I don’t know. So what are you asking for?”

“It’s a knife. I think I need to cut this up a bit.”

Fortunately, the scent of herbal medicine did not remain in the meat, so I was wondering if it would be okay if I just cut out the outer part.

Despite my father and mother’s disapproval, I asked for a kitchen to serve them.

If I failed, it was obvious that I would be beaten by the dog, so I had to do my best to finish the dish.

I was thinking about what to rehabilitate pork that smelled like herbal medicine with, and I made a decision.

“I need to do pork belly.”

“Dongpoyuk? Do you know how to do something like that?”

My older brother looked at me as if it was ridiculous.

“Yes. Can you see if there are bok choy at home?”

My brother nodded at my words and rummaged through the refrigerator behind him.

“Doesn’t exist. What is this instead? Do you have wraps for bossam?”

“Then brother go to the supermarket and buy me some.”

“…Is there any way to make it just exist?”

“If you wanted to embarrass me, did you do that?”

“I’m coming.”

My brother, who was disciplined at the sound of his mother, immediately packed his wallet.

“What size? Big one? Small ones?”

“I’ll buy it in roughly this size.”

I gave a hand gesture and let out a deep sigh.

If I explained this much, I would buy it anyway.

If you’re not cutting, you’re doing well. You.

After wiping the pot with the scent of herbal medicine vibrating, I wiped the sweat with the back of my hand.

Uhh… My father is really…

I thought how to put all six bottles of this.

…Now it was time to start the really long operation.

* * *

“Hey… Is this amazing?”

“I will… Mr. Naeun. Did you make all of this yourself?”

My parents and I gulped at the visual, wondering if this is a dish that can really come out of the house.

“I don’t know how it tastes, but give it a try.”

Modesty.

It was too much humility.

From the smell, this was a structure that could not be tasted.

Boiled meat in that sauce, how can it be tasteless?

“Then I will eat well.”

Was it bothering me that Naeun and I couldn’t lift our chopsticks and looked at each other?

Dad first moved a large piece of meat and bok choy.

A drop of sweat ran down Naeun’s neck.

It must have been hot from standing in front of the fire for a long time.

Is not it. Is it because you’re nervous?

“Oh. This… Very…”

After tasting the food, Dad pretended to tell Mom to eat it quickly with chopsticks instead of words.

“I will eat well. Mr. Naeun.”

Her mother’s reaction would tell if her father’s reaction was just a fuss for her or not.

Compared to her father, she was a very calm person.

Naeun, who could not even start her meal, just watched her mother eat her food.

“Uh~ Ms. Naeun. Are you really good at cooking? It must be an unfamiliar dish to eat normally.”

My girlfriend who smiles only after her mother’s exclamation comes out.

“Ha… I’m so glad you liked it.”

“No. Doesn’t this suit your taste, but I think it’ll be okay just in a restaurant? It’s Minho. Are you thinking of opening a restaurant for your wife?”

Dad sighed again and exclaimed in admiration.

“No.”

If my wife is out of the store every day, when should we have sex?

“Try to eat, too.”

Naeun, who put a piece of meat on the plate in front of me, seemed to want to check my reaction as well.

But this is your answer.

I thought that even if it was a sauce made by washing a rag, it would be delicious.

I can’t even do this much for her who saved her bet to the fullest.

“Ok. Eat you too.”

I had no choice but to seriously think about the restaurant as I put the meat in my mouth in the sense of asking Naeun to eat quickly.

Actually this guy.

Shouldn’t it be a cooking contest pro rather than grilling in the corner of the room?

It occurred to me that perhaps I had corrupted a woman who would become a world-class chef with obscene language into a woman who draws obscenities.

I don’t think it’s common for a 24-year-old wife to be able to cook seasoned crab and pork with pork without looking at the recipe.

Even as expected, it was fucking delicious.

“It is delicious?”

“Is it better than buying food?”

I instinctively tried to say ‘more than you’, but conscious of my mom and dad’s eyes, I immediately turned.

“Ha… I was very worried that the taste might be weird, but I’m glad everyone liked it.”

“It is very delicious. Our Minho won’t go hungry.”

“Sure. Naeun treats me well every day…”

Ah…?

Living together…

I guess you didn’t tell me…?

Naeun’s face turned white.

Mom staring at me as if wondering.

“…Naeun cooks every day?”

“Ah… No… That… I did it often. While in love He also serves side dishes at my house. I ate a lot.”

“Ahaha~ Ai~ Oppa~ If you say that, Mother will misunderstand~”

Naeun’s voice raised a tone higher.

It looks more suspicious, so stop it now. Hannah.

My girlfriend, who had been keeping her poker face, continued her words with an oba like foot acting.

“I was so concerned that my brother only ordered delivery every day, so I often made side dishes for him.”

“So?”

They looked a little suspicious, but my parents resumed eating.

Uh fuck.

If I casually said that we were living together, Naeun wouldn’t know, and I thought I would have been beaten in my 10s with a neck.

You know who he is, and you bring a foreign woman into the house you prepared with your money and blah blah blah.

Already dizzy

“Uhh… I ate well…”

After talking about this and that, the meal was over before I knew it.

“Mr. Naeun. You said you were going to stay here today, right?”

“Yes. I made a reservation for the bus flight tomorrow morning.”

“Minho, are you going with Naeun too?”

“Na-eun is going alone, so I’m going too.”

It’s been a long time since I came down to my parents’ house, but I thought I was going too early, so I looked sad, but I couldn’t help it.

Now independent.

It was true independence in that I was going to start a new family.

“Okay…Then let’s take a break and talk about the date of the meeting and the wedding later. After talking for a long time, we are exhausted too.”

We, the listeners, are also tired, but I thought that it would not be easy for mom and dad as well.

“Yes yes.”

“Naeun. Then let’s go to my room.”

As I grabbed her wrist, Naeun shook her head.

“I have to go and help with the dishes. What are you talking about?”

“Oh my dear. We’ll do the dishes. The pregnant woman cooked the food for me, but she had to wash the dishes before using it.”

Dad pushed me and Naeun into my room almost halfway through.

As soon as I confirmed that Dad had closed the door and left, I hugged Naeun.

“Great job.”

“…It sounds difficult.”

Normally, Naeun would jokingly say, “I know,” At times like this, but today Naeun looked really exhausted.

“Get some rest.”

“I’m going to.”

Naeun lies down on the bed.

I sat down next to her and stroked her hair.

“Ah… It’s hard…”

“That’s great. To revive the flesh that smelled like it came from that hell.”

“Because I was the real god himself.”

Perhaps trying to replay her own cooking mad movie, Na-Eun waved her hand and pretended to use a knife.

“Huh… But it’s a relief that we didn’t get caught living together.”

“Brother. To be honest, you know I thought I was really fucked at the time.”

“Huh. Did you curse at me with your eyes?”

“Ohhh… I guess you recognized him at first sight, in case he wasn’t your husband-to-be.”

Should we be thankful that we know each other so well?

Or should I be sad because the content was double-yellow?

“How could I have passed it anyway?”

I was grumpy for no reason, so I tickled Naeun’s side, and Naeun giggled and pushed me away.

“Ah~ don’t~”

“Who’s your husband and say you’re swearing at each other?”

“Then you won’t swear at me when we have sex from now on?”

She looks at me with bright eyes that seem to jump out of her shoujo manga.

“…What if you say you don’t like it?”

Naeun says she doesn’t like it, but it’s my taste, and I didn’t mean to pour out double curses on her.

“What if I say I want you?”

I thought for a while about the question that followed.

Gently, she placed her hands on Naeun’s belly.

“…What are you doing?”

“Cutting the baby’s ears.”

“Really… Again… To my wife… How harsh…!”

Don’t make the expression of the female protagonist who is hurt and sad. Hannah.

I wasn’t stupid enough to fail to see the sincerity behind her ostentatious expression.

As I lowered my upper body, Naeun’s face got closer and closer.

The place where my mouth stopped is her ear hole.

“Be prepared to be a source of abuse and cum for the rest of your life. Fuck you.”

Naeun’s body trembled as she whispered softly.

“…Heheh ♥”

My Illustrator!

My Illustrator!

나의 일러레님!
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!-

Comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

error: Content is protected !!

Options

not work with dark mode
Reset