Chapter 35 – #35. Self
9 o’clock in the evening.
It was quite late to let the extraterrestrial woman into the room.
Hannah broke into my room without a single text message or warning.
Tiriling.
I sighed and unlocked the door lock.
“Hey. You didn’t say anything at a time like this…”
But I couldn’t finish talking.
Inside a blouse with frills close to flesh color.
Her black underwear showed through.
The skirt was a light pink cake wrap skirt that came up slightly above her knees.
As if she wanted to say that the flimsy outfit she showed in the morning was not her taste, she came into our house in a completely different style from the morning.
“…Minho oppa.”
As she called my name, I could smell her faint scent of alcohol.
“…Have you been drinking?”
She nodded her head at my nonchalant question.
“Yes.”
“If you drink, you’ll go home and lie down. Crawl into the men’s room somewhere.”
I saw her protesting that I hadn’t eaten her during the day, but that was her purpose.
Do you think I’ll get over it just because I drank and dressed up nicely?
I was no longer Adda.
A man with a lot of experience.
He is no longer a man who writes inexperienced fantasy, but a novelist who writes based on experience!
Actually, when I think about it, I think it would have been best to pretend I wasn’t home and not open the door…
It seems that I played ‘Who are you’ too complacently.
But would I have expected it?
At a time like this, I thought Na-eun would come and find me.
If it was a stone that had already rolled in, it would be much more productive to worry about how to get it out now rather than worrying about why it rolled.
“…Why did you come.”
I asked Na-eun, who was gently sitting on the bed without permission.
“There is something I want to show you.”
I don’t know how much she drank, but her cheeks were slightly flushed.
“What do you want to show me?”
Gulp.
Is it an intention to show me something to arouse my sexual impulses in return for revenge during the day?
This is her, mine, and her room, and the place where she and I first parted ways with her ada and her virginity.
Since there was a high probability that the guard in my heart would be lowered much more, I thought of listening to her with a sense of alertness.
“Yes. Oppa, I’m pretty, right? Heh…”
Na-eun, who has a sloppy smile typical of a drunk person, is savage…
Pretty was really pretty.
Just a month ago, I wondered if I would be able to have a proper conversation with a woman like Na-eun before I died.
“…Are you saying you’re pretty?”
You must have known that I would get over it with an eye smile that seemed like it would melt easily, right? Mr. Hannah?
There is no guess. There’s no way.
“Yes. It’s pretty. I’ll call you a taxi, so go home now.”
I tend to do quick returns as well.
“Ah~ oppa. I guess I came all the way here beautifully just to hear a word from you~”
The more I saw Naeun stretching her horsetail, the more I felt a strange sense of incongruity.
…Did Na-eun come to my house after drinking?
Or did he drink to come to my house?
The former and the latter were words changed only by Seo Soon, but the nuances were very different.
In the case of the former, this was a fortunate case for me.
It’s okay if I just have a drink with a friend and say that what I did during the day came here because I was drunk.
But if it’s the latter.
I could feel my lips drying out a bit.
It was said that Naeun had come to commit something in my room that could not be done with man, soul, and soul.
Just looking at it, I was moderately intoxicated.
It’s not the kind of feeling that gets me so drunk that I can’t control myself at all and induces me to attack it.
“Brother. So~ You know~”
Is there something embarrassing to say?
Naeun lowered her head and wiggled her fingers.
“I… I’m trying to aspire to be an actor…”
…This was a really unexpected development.
I, who 100% thought it was an advanced tactic to cut and eat the strings of my rationality, felt ashamed for an instant.
But then, what am I supposed to say…
“Uh… Um… Yeah… Do you think things will go well?”
I thought it was the face.
Of course, I’ve never seen celebrities in real life, so I can’t compare them, but I thought that if Naeun’s looks were enough, she could earn money and live with her face.
But he’s good at acting…?
Judging from the criminal record of lying to me, it seems that he is a talented person.
“Really…?”
Naeun looked at me with a tone that seemed to be asking for confirmation and asked.
I thought it was a very natural phenomenon to worry about the future or career when I got slightly drunk.
I often did that too, and there were times when I listened to the complaints of my friends around me.
Honestly, I wanted to come to my house and do that, but I just nodded my head thinking that it could be done.
“Then~ Mr. Yai. The face has already been successful! Let’s go! We can do it! Let’s get dry and meet on our TV screen! Naeun-ah!”
It was me who thought of comforting her roughly and hailing her a taxi for her.
“Naeun, I’ll call you a taxi. Your house address, just once…”
She shook her head as I pushed her with her mobile taxi app open.
“The thing I was supposed to show my brother yet. You haven’t shown it.”
It did.
Since she said she wants to be an actress, is she really thinking of showing some acting…?
“Show me. Hurry up.”
“Hmm… Hmm!”
Naeun clenched her fists and cleared her throat a couple of times.
Apparently, she had really been practicing her acting.
“Then, I’ll start from now. Never until the end. Never interfere. Okay?”
“Okay.”
She really thought that when she said she wanted to be an actress, she showed me great courage.
For a novelist like me, it was like reading her novel to her.
“Brother Minho.”
A voice that is more mellow than usual.
“Today too, So-yeon. Brother’s order.
As soon as Naeun’s acting started, I felt that something was going wrong.
It was because the lines Na-eun had just uttered felt too familiar.
…No way.
“Brother, did you promise?”
I knew this next scene.
No? I couldn’t know
That’s the script she’s playing her acting in right now…
Profit.
Naeun began to slowly unzip the skirt.
“They say they give prizes to good Soyeon.”
Squeak.
Naeun’s skirt slid down her smooth thighs.
Before I could say anything, her white skin began to appear before my eyes.
“Hey… Hey! Hannah!”
Had to stop
If she is now playing ‘Yoo So-yeon’ in my novel, after this…
“So-yeon. I’m going to give it to my brother like this.”
Naeun’s hand began to move toward her waist once again.
It was only now that I could understand why Naeun’s outfit was so different from daytime and here.
Naeun entered my room in the same state as the outfit I wore to ‘Yoo So-yeon’ in the novel.
Why didn’t I notice this.
No Rather, it must have been more strange to notice.
Currently, there are a total of 8 heroines who appeared in [I imprisoned her].
I had to set up their outfits to suit their personalities each time.
This process was also very difficult at first.
On the Internet, I had to browse the websites of women’s shopping malls with no connection, and I had to watch the seasonal coordination video over and over again until it appeared on my video site’s algorithm.
Only about 50 outfits studied for the heroines.
It was impossible to remember every single one of them, but when I recalled the lines Na-eun recited, I was able to realize that her novel historical research was perfect.
Because of the color of her panties Naeun started to take down.
It was because it was the white color I had designated for So-yeon Yoo.
Naeun’s hand movements were incomparably quicker than when she lowered her skirt.
I don’t know how many times I’ve seen this, but her dainty pubic hair caught my eye.
Naeun, who was not wearing anything on her lower body, smiled strangely and ran her index finger with her tongue.
“Shh. Soyeon is acting right now.”
I couldn’t help but stick out my tongue at her requesting gesture to tell me not to break her promise.
Hey. Just be an actor
It was because Naeun’s actions and her gestures matched almost 100 percent with the Yoo So-yeon I had imagined.
And as I naturally recognized it, I felt my lower limbs swell.
The heroine that countless readers cried out for her fidelity. Yoo So-yeon.
It was as if she was alive in front of me.
“Then Minho oppa.”
Naeun grinned and turned around and pulled her top up so that her own buttocks could be seen.
“The promise to give a prize to So-yeon.”
Her index and middle fingers began to spread apart between the strings that were exhaling hot breath.
Inside Naeun’s pussy, her pink flesh began to show.
“Please protect…”
Profit.
I had no choice but to pull my pants down.
