Chapter 63 – #63. Assistant
It is common sense to express gratitude to a girlfriend who has worked hard for her boyfriend.
I wasn’t such a stupid man that I didn’t know what a body she said was.
“…Now?”
After organizing my thoughts, I closed and opened my eyes with a calm expression.
“…Uh? Now?”
Naeun turned her head back and forth as if she was a little taken aback when I took it seriously.
“Ah. Yes. What. Still good It’s fine later.”
“Okay…?”
Naeun.
If this is the prize I can give to you who have really worked hard.
If you really enjoy doing these things.
…I’ll try not to hold back for today.
It was the first time.
What I thought was to consider her as one of her sincere training subjects.
“…Let’s start with one posture. Naeun.”
He forced a smile that could make him look a bit like a psychopath.
“…Are you sleeping?”
“Huh. Once you You need to control it from eye level.”
I put my hand on her head and gave her strength.
Her knees, unable to overcome her gravity, slowly began to touch the floor.
“…Brother?”
Half fear. Half anticipation.
After reading the emotions reflected in her eyes, I recited Lee Jin-seong’s code of conduct.
“From now on, don’t even think about raising your head over my cock.”
Naeun’s face started to turn red the more I spoke.
“Even if you just have cancer.”
Without hesitation, I lowered my pants.
“I can’t live without you.”
The cock swelled with the momentum to cover Naeun’s face.
“Because I’ll make it a new year.”
I gently placed my cock on her face as she knelt down.
My huge cock was placed on top of Naeun’s elaborate features.
Her hot breath from her snort tickled my pole.
“Ha…”
It was the moment Naeun, unable to overcome her sexual desire, pushed her tongue out.
Shit.
It doesn’t hurt, but it’s strong enough to feel shame.
I slapped my lovely girlfriend on the cheek.
“Who wants to use their tongue?”
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”
Naeun looked up at me as if she was sincerely at fault.
“You have to do as I say. Naeun.”
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”
She kept apologizing, saying she was sorry, but her face was never that of an apologetic person.
Naeun was looking at me with an expression that made her more excited than any sex she had ever had with me.
“Ruler. Let’s try again.”
I slowly placed my cock on the bridge of her nose as before.
Gulp.
The sound of saliva dripping from Naeun’s mouth was heard.
Like before, he can’t overcome his anger and wants to fuck him randomly.
But that was like eating a fruit that wasn’t ripe yet.
Harvesting the best fruits requires a process of perseverance.
Grabbing her cock, I trampled her face.
She rubbed her glans against her tiny, immaculate forehead, and put a cock in her ear, which is said to be the erogenous zone of many women.
I could feel Naeun’s body trembling.
“…Do you want to? Naeun.”
Thinking that the base work was over, I grabbed her hair.
“…Yes.”
She blushes and replies as if her shyness is hers.
A normal man would have said that he was a bitch in this scene and would have stabbed him in his cunt, but that was something that only minions would do.
Match.
He slapped her on the cheek again.
Not understanding why she was hit, she put on a confused expression.
“…Hey.”
Instinctively, she must have noticed that she shouldn’t talk back to me now, so she just held on to her slightly swollen cheek and waited for my next words.
“You got the answer wrong.”
It’s the first time, so it’s manners to teach with a smile.
“What matters is whether you want to do it or not. Do I want to fuck It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to be fucked.”
“Ruler. I’ll let you know. Try it.”
She nodded her head like someone under a spell of irresistible magic.
“Please feel free to use it whenever you want.”
“Please feel free to use it whenever you want.”
Naeun, who faithfully followed my words as instructed.
“I’ll take your cock through all the holes anytime, anywhere.”
“I’ll take your cock through all the holes anytime, anywhere.”
She kept repeating her dirty words with her mouth, with her face saying Naeun was very moved every time she spit her trashy sentences at her.
“Ruler. Naeun-ah, I will ask you again.”
She shoved his cock, which was already hard to grow, in front of her eyes.
“I want to?”
And my girlfriend’s answer is…
“…Please feel free to use it whenever you want.”
Naeun continued her next sentence while shaking her body.
“I’ll take your cock through all… All holes anytime, anywhere!”
…Shall we end here today?
My theory was that giving too much greed at once would rather lower the quality of teaching assistants.
[Her Imprisoned Her] Was by no means a fast-paced novel.
Step by step. It was important to go step by step.
If you make things that you thought were nonsensical acts possible one by one, at some point the heroine…
“Good job.”
As if praising her pet for doing her job well, I raised her eye level with her and pet her on the back.
“For now, I’ll make it this far for today.”
Patting her on the back, I sensed that it was time to awaken her from her illusions.
“Ah…”
When I said that this was all, a sad exclamation flowed from Naeun’s mouth.
Whoa…
A long sigh escaped from my mouth.
“Naeun.”
I called her name in the same tone as before.
“Yes. Brother.”
Naeun was still looking at me with a face full of anticipation.
“Thank you very much for today.”
As I thanked her, I slowly began putting on her underwear and pants.
“Uh…?”
Her elasticity, full of regret.
But I had no intention of slowing down any more today.
“Why…? Why? Are you going Already?”
“Huh. I really have to go now.”
Naeun didn’t even think to get up, ran to her and grabbed one of my legs as she knelt down on her knees.
“…What did I do wrong? Don’t go I’ll fix it.”
Her desperate expression.
You. You are sincere to a real teaching assistant.
“It’s not like that.”
“That… But why is it already over? It can’t be like this.”
“Hannah.”
I didn’t want to do this
I called her name in the bass tone characteristic of teaching assistants.
Eyes full of contempt.
I looked down at her with her expression of really disgusted with her.
“I won’t do it if it comes out like this.”
He didn’t bother explaining what he was doing.
Squeak.
Naeun’s hand fell helplessly to the floor.
“…All right.”
It was only then that Naeun seemed to be thinking of letting me go.
I put her two hands between her armpits and lifted her up, still on her knees.
“The illustrations are well done. It’s planned for tomorrow, so prepare hard.”
To remind her that what we did was play, I left her words of encouragement to her, just like her normal boyfriend.
“See you at school tomorrow.”
Standing in front of the door, I put on my shoes and Naeun asked me a question with a blushing face.
“…Next time. Will you do it again?”
At least the face looks like it would jump out of a romance manga.
“Look at what you do.”
I tousled her hair with one hand and walked out the door.
I got into the elevator and started chanting myself.
This is play
This is play
This is play
No matter how good Naeun’s reaction was, a distinction had to be made.
Everyday is everyday. Fantasy is fantasy.
You have to make sure
There was a reason why I was so alone.
Because I keep having another self inside of me.
Midwinter is unmatched by shady and damp conditions.
Lee Jin-seong, a master of teaching assistants.
It was because he was whispering to Naeun to excrete her ugly desires.
* * *
Oh my god.
Even after my brother left, I still felt like I was dreaming.
My brother… Me…
A hand went to his cheek naturally.
When I was beaten, I almost burst into tears from the stinging pain, but what my brother gave me was more ecstatic pleasure than that.
It wasn’t because I seduced him.
This is his full will.
A clear intention to develop me into a female.
After all, he was the man of my destiny.
The expression of contempt on my brother’s face is really…
Sitting on the sofa, I pulled down my hot pants and underwear at once.
I hadn’t touched my brother’s hand once, but my clip was already very sensitive.
“Haa… Minho oppa…”
Why aren’t you doing this?
It’s not like [I imprisoned her] To induce you to pay for the next episode.
I wished my brother’s huge prick would pierce me, but alas, it was my very thin fingers that made their way into my cunt.
Even so, the endorphin bursting out of the brain was beyond imagination.
The more I moved my fingers, the more I could feel my face turning into an idiot.
Saliva dripped down my mouth at the subject of masturbating alone.
“Haa… Master…”
A nickname that my brother hasn’t allowed me yet.
I constantly called Minho oppa by a nickname that I really want to call him someday.
If this is my brother’s reward for my sacrifice…
I could guess.
I would go to hell for my boyfriend again and again.
