Chapter 217 – The Twins Make Love.
“Hee~ Hee~hee hee~”
It was lunchtime with a humming song.
Seho thought his plan was pretty good.
If Soo-jin takes her own advice, she will be much more popular.
She always wore her pretty clothes and her mother often talked to her about it.
[Our Seho is really good at choosing clothes ~ It’s because she resembles her mother’s fashion sense ~]
What my mother said.
She was Se-ho who, of course, thought it was okay for her to be proud.
And as a result, she thought that it was a conversation without anything bad for Sujin.
“Where have you been?”
Upon returning to the classroom, Sehwa looked at Seho with a bored expression.
“I came to play soccer.”
“I didn’t see you on the playground.”
“You didn’t see it. That.”
Sae-Hwa felt annoyed because Se-Ho seemed to have a lot of things to hide from her.
“Then show me the sharpie you bought today.”
“I dropped it while playing soccer and it broke.”
A lie like a liquidation runoff.
Sae-hwa, who knew that Se-ho was stubborn, realized that there was no point in asking her further.
“I will tell my mother everything.”
“I am proud.”
It was the time when the two children were quarreling.
“Sehwa… It’s Sehwa. This is moral homework for today, isn’t it necessary?”
Ji-hoon held out both her hands straight out and handed the notebook to Se-hwa.
Jihoon liked Sehwa.
Although she was a twin, Sehwa was completely different from Seho.
If Seho had the style of an alley boss wandering around, Sehwa feels like a quiet princess.
Two completely different people with the same face.
“Ah. Jihoon-ah. Today’s homework is fine because I did it at home yesterday. Lol.”
Sehwa was basically a model student, although she did get a little help from Jihoon when it was difficult or he couldn’t finish his homework.
I tend to do my homework neatly, and I tend to listen to classes diligently.
It was a natural result that her teachers loved her even for her fine appearance.
“Ah. Did you have any moral homework? Hey. Jihoon, show me that.”
Se-ho, who was drawing and scribbling cartoons of stick people’s battles in his textbook, realized that he had homework after listening to the conversation between the two.
“No… No!”
“Kid. I was just trying to show Sehwa anyway. See me.”
Ji-hoon pulls the notebook into his arms with both arms.
Se-ho thought that Ji-hoon’s behavior was like that of a puck or a girl.
“Sehwa works and why can’t I?”
If the show itself was something I didn’t like, I didn’t mean to force Se-ho to take it away or say anything, but Se-hwa works and I can’t!
This was clearly discriminating against people.
“I just hate it.”
However, Ji-hoon also has Ji-hoon’s position.
It was Ji-hoon who couldn’t bear to shout ‘Because the only thing I like is Se-hwa!’ In front of Se-hwa.
Even as a child, Jihoon knew that it was embarrassing.
In the end, it was Sehwa caught in the middle that ended the situation.
“Lee Se-ho. I’ll give you my notebook, so go and write it down quickly, Ji-hoon thank you. I’ll only take your heart~”
The boys looked at each other with disliked eyes, then went back to their seats.
“Ha…”
Sae-hwa knew that Ji-hoon liked her.
But Sae-hwa knew long ago that she liked not only Ji-hoon.
Sight.
It is not uncommon for boys to glance at Sehwa during break or lunchtime.
Sehwa, who was sensitive to gaze for a child, was able to read more than necessary emotions in their eyes.
Some young boys tried to play a prank to show interest in Sehwa, but Sehwa completely blocked it.
Sehwa had never accepted a prank, and treated such boys almost like insects.
That’s why only decent boys could talk to Sehwa, and Jihoon, who could be considered the most honorable student among them, was able to get along with Sehwa quite well.
“…Lee Se-ho.”
Returning to his seat, Jihoon clenched his fists and called out the names of Sehwa’s twins.
Since she is a twin sister, she understands in her head that she is closer than her friend herself, but Ji-hoon could not stand her grumpy welling up.
Isn’t that the case too?
Ji-hoon always prepared his homework diligently, fearing that Se-hwa might need it.
I studied hard at the academy to let you know if there is a problem you don’t know about.
But, isn’t Lee Se-ho treating Se-hwa much more comfortably than he does just for the reason that he is a family member?
Ji-hoon glared at the back of Se-ho’s head, who was frantically transcribing from Se-hwa’s notebook.
* * *
“Hey… My back hurts so much…”
Forbidden Zone. Inside the basement.
A naked man was limp and limp.
“No way. Brother. Why would you do this While you can do more.”
She is a woman that seems to be overflowing with her stamina yet she is in comparison to him.
It was better
“Hey. I really can’t do it anymore I’m not coming out anymore.”
Still, it was Minho who ejaculated three times.
How easy is it to ejaculate three times in a row at this age?
“Ai…Don’t do that, honey~”
Naeun’s hand runs up and down Minho’s pole.
Now that 10 years have passed since they mixed their bodies together.
There were no more things the two didn’t know about each other’s bodies.
He knew where to groan when touched, and where to stimulate soft parts of his body to harden.
“Kids… I have to bring them to school…”
Minho had to somehow come up with an excuse.
“Ah. But what did Seho do in the morning?”
Sensing that it was right and that the opportunity had arrived, Minho cleared his throat as if he were about to talk about something very serious, and took a break.
“You know… Seho’s mother…”
The titles the couple called each other were flexible, but the term Seho’s mother was not an expression Minho used very often.
“I call it like that and then I just say something that makes me feel weak again.”
Writer Midwinter.
There were many techniques he learned while writing web novels.
One of them…
“…Seho jumped out of the car.”
“What are you talking about all of a sudden?”
“Just suddenly, the kid asked me to get out of the car right away, so I…!”
Minho just poured out words like aggressive lines, but it was only in the novel that they were eaten.
Naeun stretched out her palms and slapped Minho’s stomach skin.
“Evil!”
“What are you saying? I explain it in an easy-to-understand manner.”
“…I dropped it off in the morning in front of the stationery store to buy supplies.”
After hearing Minho’s answer, Naeun couldn’t help but laugh.
“No. Then you can just say it like that. It’s like a fucking prologue.”
However, Minho has already achieved his intended purpose.
Naeun’s touch, which was about to mate once again, no longer bothered his sheep.
“Ehh… I’m going to wash up now.”
“Oh. Is it over?”
“What kind of homework are you talking about? Lee Min Ho?”
Still, Naeun would occasionally use short words to keep her in check.
She naturally refrained from being rude to her husband in the presence of her children, but she was easygoing when they were alone.
“No way. It can’t be. Today was good.”
Side.
As Minho kissed Naeun’s forehead lovingly, Naeun stood up from the bed and hugged Minho’s back.
“Pick me up.”
“My knee hurts now.”
“Take it up anyway.”
Realizing that there was no way for her to get away from her, Minho eventually lifted her back, and Naeun wrapped her arms around Minho’s neck, still grinning like a young girl.
At the time the house was under construction, the large bathtub pointed out by the professor was definitely worth the price.
When I threw the turquoise fruit-shaped bath bomb, bubbles started to form in the heated hot water.
“Ohh…The color is pretty?”
“Right? Does it smell better than last time?”
Naeun, who was very sensitive to scents, was trying out various bath bombs recently.
“But it’s too girly.”
“Because I am a woman.”
Then what am I going in with?
Thinking so, Minho lifted his foot and put himself into the bathtub.
A couple leaning side by side on the backrest enjoying a half-body bath.
There was a feeling that this time, which is once a week, definitely made the relationship between husband and wife closer.
“I want the kids to do this too.”
Minho, who collected emerald-colored bubbles in his hands, always wanted to do something good for the children first.
“Even when we were young, the two of us would put it in and wash it together. Now if you try to put them in together, they will scream.”
“You can give them one separately and try it.”
“Oi~ You’re a conglomerate if you look at how much you spend~”
“Is it?”
“And you did a lot when you were young.”
In the photo album of the two, there were many scenes of the two children playing around in the bathroom.
“It doesn’t.”
“Do they really want to do it with the centipede? I’d rather grab them and send them off one by one if she says she wants to do it with her girlfriend after about 10 years.”
“…I hear that Sehwa will get a boyfriend at the age of 20.”
Minho seemed to understand why his father-in-law looked down on him so badly these days.
Sehwa… Our Sehwa…!
To the madman from the other house…!
“What. It may be earlier. Kids these days are said to be so fast.”
“Conflict!!!!”
Inside the bathroom, Minho’s lion’s roar echoed.
