Chapter 225 – The Twins Make Love.
I thought peeling an apple was a very simple task, but difficult to do perfectly well.
Naeun carefully cuts off the skin.
She was Na-eun who spent most of her time taking care of the children and managing the house, but she was the one who always went to Min-ho to bring him snacks once in a while while he was working.
She took plum tea from the refrigerator, poured it into a full cup, and put snacks on a tray as Naeun walked out the front door.
The destination is Minho’s studio.
Seeing that she was out in the garden and the grass was overgrown, she thought that sooner or later she and her husband would be tending the garden as well.
Knock Knock
“I’ll go in.”
After putting her tray down next to her for a moment and entering her password, Naeun stepped inside her, and Minho pushed her chair back and came out to meet her.
“Oh. It’s an apology.”
“I have to eat this quickly before it goes bad.”
“Yeah~ Saying that makes me a little reluctant to eat because it seems like a mid-course meal.”
She said so, but Minho took one of her apples and ate it with her hand.
Refreshing crunchy sound.
“Naeun.”
“Why.”
Minho, who scanned Naeun who was sitting on the other side of the chair, was playful.
He was a man who, according to today, did not want to write very much.
If he had been alone, he would have been patient and somehow finished one episode, but thanks to his wife who came in just in time, he was looking for a chance to smoke something else.
“Do you want to go to the basement?”
“…The basement?”
Naeun, who knew what it meant to go to the basement, looked at her watch.
“Is this short enough?”
Only two hours until the kids’ school ends.
When I think about going down now, doing something like that, and coming back out to wash, it was a very lacking time even if it wasn’t enough.
“No. Is there a law that says it must be long?”
When the children were gone, they were still two people who often exchanged obscenities.
“I’m a bit reluctant to remember that I missed the time to take the kids while I was doing something.”
If you suddenly asked to have a relationship, rather than on an agreed-upon day like Friday, Naeun couldn’t concentrate well on her children.
“You don’t want to set an alarm?”
Waking up to an alarm instead of having sex.
I thought it was worse than waking up in the morning listening to the alarm.
“Do you want to do that?”
“A little?”
Naeun hesitated for a moment, then shook her head.
“Then just do it tomorrow. I’ll catch up with you tomorrow morning.”
Write… It’s not like this…
It was a part that Minho needed a lot of determination to hold the angle.
On days when she was squeezed by Na-eun, she had to remain in a half-zombie state, and even when the children called her, she often answered with a blank face.
“Ah. Even with your mouth.”
Minho just hated writing again.
When I asked Naeun to take one step off, Naeun knelt down in front of Minho with a face that said she couldn’t stop it.
When Minho stood up from her chair and stood in front of her, Naeun naturally pulled down Minho’s pants.
“Naeun.”
“Why.”
“As expected, it suits you best.”
It was a sound that the other wives would be shocked and goosebumps when they heard it, but Na-eun just smiled once.
“Aren’t I old enough now?”
“What are you talking about. Can’t you see this line?”
At the place Minho pointed with his finger, there was a towering pillar.
“Me. I know all about your history of watching porn.”
This. Fuck. How do you know that.
She must have seen it secretly on her desktop in her studio, but how could her wife know that?
“Whatever. Lip service isn’t bad, so I’ll give you lip service too.”
When he lowered his panties, what was waiting for Naeun was Minho’s swollen cock.
Minho trembled as his light pink lips touched the tip of Minho’s glans.
– Lick
Naeun’s tongue began to carefully lick Minho’s things.
Her slurred tongue began to drool over Minho’s large object from top to bottom, patting drops of saliva on the floor.
“Naeun. I want to sit here.”
Minho pulled his cock out of her mouth and sat down on the computer chair.
“CEO. Secretary.”
She only said two words, but Naeun immediately noticed what Minho wanted and went inside the cramped desk.
“How are you? Boss ♥”
A voice full of love.
Naeun immediately joined Minho in playing.
“A proxy. The promotion must have been painful for you?”
As Minho petted Naeun’s hair like she was cute, Naeun smashed his cheek against her pole.
“No way. No, it’s a natural thing to do as an employee.”
A wife who spits out comments that can only come out of a manga without hesitation.
Minho felt her lower legs snapping in time with her words.
“Okay. How does the president’s dick taste?”
In this kind of genre, the way to use a little uncle-like language is more disgusting.
Now that he’s quite old, Minho thought it wasn’t bad to use these words sometimes.
“Salty and thick.”
Write…
Diagnosing it as a rather poor answer, Minho pulled Naeun’s hair and shoved her cock down her throat.
“Isn’t that what I want to hear?”
After how many seconds had passed, Naeun, who had trouble breathing, slapped Minho’s thigh with the palm of her hand.
“Puha!”
Naeun gasps as she pulls out her cock.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
“…It is delicious.”
In the end, my wife gave me the answer I wanted to hear even though I was suffering.
When Minho finally laughed, Naeun trembled at her again and sucked her glans.
“As long as I have the boss’ semen, I think it will be okay without eating anything.”
“I was going to buy you something delicious tonight.”
This was a true story, apart from play.
“Then you should suck harder.”
After about 15 minutes of fella under the cramped desk, Minho closed his eyes at the rush of ejaculation.
“I’ll put it on your face.”
As soon as she heard Minho’s words, Naeun slightly backed away and put her face on the tip of the glans, and it wasn’t long before…
View. View. Beaureureus.
Naeun’s pure white skin was covered with clumps of semen and flowed down in a thick stream.
-Side
“President. Then, please make the deposit by today~”
Naeun showed a perfect finishing performance until the end.
Minho quickly pulled out a tissue and wiped Naeun’s face.
“You worked hard. Mrs. Han.”
If Minho showed the perfect side of A a while ago, after the love affair is over, the perfect E.
“No. What. Her wife’s job includes dealing with sex.”
Minho felt strange about agreeing with him even though he thought that something was right.
“Then, shall we go take a shower together?”
“Brother. Are you going to finish writing the manuscript?”
In the end, Minho, who caught the progress, was left alone in the studio after being scolded like Seho for not doing his homework.
* * *
Today is the day we have an English academy.
From school, Seho walked around exuding a gloomy aura.
“Seho!”
Lunch hour.
Sujin, who was waiting for Seho at the spot where they always met, called out to him with a strong voice.
“Huh. Hi.”
Unlike usual, a dull voice.
Sujin, who wondered if there was a problem with herself, quickly checked herself.
Even the clothes are all the way Seho wants them… Why is he reacting like that…?
“Why are you so low on energy?”
“Today is the day I go to English academy.”
“Ah. Right. I have to go later.”
“I hate English academies.”
It was a very normal children’s conversation.
Seho was just a kid who didn’t want to go to an academy, and Sujin was just a girl who went without thinking because her mother told her to go.
“The subject of English is not fun, no, apart from that, I just hate studying.”
“I see…”
Sujin is thinking about how to cheer up Seho who doesn’t like studying.
“It would be nice if Sujin and you were in the same class…”
When Seho talked like he was complaining, Sujin looked very sorry for him.
The boy you like is having such a hard time…
“Do you really think I will be able to study well if I am in the same class? Are you Seho?”
“Um… I don’t know about that, but it would be great if Sujin was in the same class as you! We can meet after school.”
However, the two cannot realistically be in the same class.
It was because Seho was in the basic class and Sujin was in the advanced class.
For the two to be in the same class, it was only possible if Seho’s English skills improved drastically or if Sujin’s grades drastically deteriorated.
“I heard that we can meet after school…”
Sujin quietly repeated what Seho said.
“Then Seho.”
“Huh?”
Evildoing.
I was somewhat conscious that this was a bad thing.
The reason was unknown.
But Sujin’s instinct warned her that this was something she should never do.
However, the fruit that shines beyond the taboo looks so sweet.
“If I were to be in the same class as you at the academy…”
Seho was in Sujin’s eyes.
“Sticker. Can you give me another one?”
