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My Illustrator! 71

My Illustrator! 71

Chapter 71 – #71. Milk

Naeun, who pursed her lips, seldom told me why she was angry.

“…Why are you doing that?”

If I had made a mistake, I would have apologized, but Naeun never told me why she was offended.

“I don’t know. It’s annoying. Really.”

For a really annoying person, they even serve breakfast. Better quantity.

Although the menu was ramen because the ingredients were not prepared, the quality was much higher than what I usually eat.

There was also an egg in it, and the waves were cut into pieces.

It was a luxurious meal compared to me, who just whips up all the ingredients in the bag.

Whoop. Hurulup.

The ramen my girlfriend cooked was excellent.

I heard that the ramen cooked by my younger siblings is excellent.

“…You eat too. Why are you not eating?”

Naeun didn’t move her chopsticks and just kept glaring at me.

“I am going to operate.”

“…Are you sick?”

When Naeun said that she would perform surgery out of nowhere, I cut off the noodles I was eating.

“No. It doesn’t hurt at all!”

Hmm… It doesn’t hurt at all, but I have to have surgery…

Then what will…

“Naeun.”

“Why.”

“…Gender reassignment surgery is Eva… Evil!”

Naeun hit me on the head with the lid of the pot in front of her eyes.

“Do you know that your real brother is a crazy bastard?”

“No! So what kind of operation is it?”

What do you have to say to answer?

People are not sick, but they say surgery is going on.

“…The heart.”

Breast surgery? Suddenly?

Since you said it wasn’t painful, then you’re talking about breast shape or size plastic surgery.

“Why?”

“…Because someone said it was fucking small.”

“Some bastard did that!”

He hit the table with a spoon.

She was my first girlfriend

It was said that Naeun was sexually harassed, but there was no way I could open my eyes and see it.

But did I not know my heart like this or was there another misunderstanding.

Naeun hit my head again with the lid of the pot.

“Damn. Why do you keep hitting me Seed.”

“It was just because it was right. What.”

“No, the wrong guy did the sexual harassment, so why are you hitting me?”

Naeun looked at me with a puzzled look.

“You. You. Lee Min-ho said you did it.”

…I? …When?

At least to my recollection of her, I never complained to her about the size of her breasts.

Rather, I was satisfied.

Mo -Sol She was an Ada cub, so she had never had a bed with another woman, so she didn’t have a comparison, but she was better if she was better …

His gaze naturally moved toward Naeun’s chest.

Because I was wearing my T-shirt, the curves of my body were not exposed, but my chest was still standing up.

“There seems to be some misunderstanding, but that’s it. Not me.”

“No. Oh dad go It was.”

Na Na-eun speaks overly resolutely.

Really? Did I?

“When.”

“As soon as I woke up this morning, my breasts started squatting and they said they were fucking small.”

Hmm… I don’t know if that’s true, but yesterday I dreamed of a cow character in the game.

A cow character running through a wide gorge.

“It’s just sleep talk.”

“What do you say there is no milk?”

Oh shit. What did you say I am.

“Ah, don’t worry about that because I just woke up and said nonsense.”

He put her noodle into her mouth, hoping she would clear up her misunderstanding.

Naeun, who was looking at me, called me with a serious voice.

“Brother.”

“Huh.”

“Then just tell me.”

“What?”

“What do you think of my heart?”

Ha… How to say… Is this a conversation to have at the dinner table?

“Good. I like your breasts.”

“Don’t go overboard, be specific.”

Sunday morning.

I started explaining to her specifically how great her breasts were in front of her girlfriend.

“First of all, the shape of the chest is pretty. It’s a good size too.”

“It seems to weigh a certain amount, but there doesn’t seem to be much sagging compared to that.”

“The areola is a bit wide, but this seems to suit my taste.”

As a professional novelist, I had to be serious about my genitals, including my breasts.

The only depiction of the fictional day was the female body.

It was vulgar that both scenes where the heart was magnified and scenes that were heartbreakingly sad were all done naked.

“Nipples…”

“Stop!”

She kept looking at her chest and talking, so I couldn’t check her face, but Naeun’s face was red like a blush.

“At that point… Enough…”

Oh! As expected, I seemed to have a talent for comforting and praising my girlfriend.

“Anyway, I still think she’s pretty enough, so if it’s because she cares about what I said, I think it’s better not to have surgery.”

[I imprisoned her.] The characters in her were all natural.

Lee Jin-seong did not force plastic surgery.

Even when she said that they wanted to go to the hospital first because they felt their body was lacking, he never allowed it.

The only thing Lee Jin-seong imprisoned and remodeled the beauties was their spirit.

He didn’t want them all to become big breasts.

Different personalities.

Different taste.

But it was his pleasure to turn them into idiots who only knew their dicks.

“All right…”

Naeun started to eat again, probably feeling relieved by my words.

Naeun finished cleaning the table, arranging the dishes, and even brushing her teeth.

“You must go home now. Mr. Ilere.”

I also had to work on her manuscript, so I secretly gave her a guest order.

“It is, but… Um…”

Does Naeun still have something she wants to do here?

“Brother. Are you serious about what you just said about my breasts? Isn’t that a lie?”

It seemed he was still caring about it.

“Of course. Your boobs are great Naeun.”

She smiles brightly as if the compliment made her feel good.

Ruler. Go home now go home

Basically, I was a person who didn’t like spending a lot of time with other people.

He was the type who had a hard time going out all day, and he was a villain who kept shouting ‘I want to go home’ even when he went out drinking.

Of course, it was nice to be with my cute, soft-breasted girlfriend, but I had already filled my quota this weekend.

“Then show me with your actions.”

“What?”

“How much do you like my breasts?”

As soon as she finished speaking, Naeun took off my T-shirt she was wearing.

Ah. Right. He has no panties.

Her pure white naked body filled my eyes without blinking.

Naeun climbed on top of me, who was sitting on her computer chair, and grabbed her chest with one hand.

“Sleep. It’s the wonderful breasts you said.”

She pushes her breasts toward my face just as she is.

“If what my brother told me was true, I wouldn’t be able to stand it.”

Write… It’s going to go away.

There was no reason for me to refuse.

If I didn’t take any action here, I’d be lying.

And, in fact, there was no reason to refuse.

Naeun’s lovely peach-like breasts.

He stuck out his tongue and slowly stroked her nipples from bottom to top.

Naeun’s body trembled.

Once I tasted it, I couldn’t stop.

I buried my face in her soft breasts and greedily began to lust after the peaches in front of her eyes.

“Ha ha… Ha ha…”

Naeun’s low moaning sound.

The more I teased her chest, the stronger Naeun hugged my head.

I put her nipple into her mouth, and like a baby craving her milk, I sucked hard on Naeun’s place.

…It’s good.

Damn delicious

I think it’s the first time I’ve caressed Naeun’s breasts like this.

I, who had only bitten and sucked on the right side, gave fair love to her left breast, which must have been lonely.

“…Ha. Is it good? Great?”

Naeun kept asking me how good I felt, whether she wanted to hear compliments.

“Huh. It is very delicious.”

Responding to her words, I kissed her on the chest.

As I kissed her already sensitive breast, she twisted her body around again.

Biting and sucking and biting

As Naeun’s breasts were tortured in all kinds of ways, my lower body was screaming for me to get it out of my pants.

“Haa… Huuuuu.”

Naeun’s secret wife rubbed her pajamas as if she wanted my cock.

I could feel the thicker liquid soaking my lower body.

Naeun is already pouring water from her lower body.

I had an erection that hurt.

I picked her up and threw her on the bed.

Naeun spread her arms as if waiting.

When I lowered my pants, my awl-like awl came out.

Naeun is looking at my cock as if she is loving it.

Maybe she had been aiming for this moment ever since Naeun ate her rice.

There was no need for petting.

Her cunt, already damp and wet, was ready to receive my cock.

The moment I brought the tip of her glans to her entrance, I heard Naeun’s sweet voice.

“Please make the milk come out. Oppa♥”

…Don’t let the mourning come out. Bitch

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!-

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