Chapter 110 – Another Play
“Now, formally say hello. Jiah.”
“…”
Jia politely puts her hands on her belly button and hesitates.
“Jia?”
“Uhhhhh…”
After sighing at Jiyoung’s urging,
“Hello… This time Hoon is her brother’s 6th concubine, the vassal. Yun Ji-young’s sister. My name is Ji-ah Yun.”
“Wow!”
“Welcome~!”
“Please take good care of me~!”
“In the end, it turned out like this… Indeed…”
While Yerin noona, Hana noona, and Sooyoung noona applauded and responded positively, Eunjung was busy eating a table full of delicious-looking food, and Haru noona swallowed a laugh and looked up to Jiyoung. Saw.
Sensing her older sister’s gaze, Ji-young laughed nonchalantly.
In the end, Jia decided to become my sixth concubine.
She might have wondered if it was a little faster than she thought, but she was right.
To tell you the truth, Jia has only a little crush on me, but she hasn’t felt the emotion of love yet.
Nevertheless, the reason I decided to become my concubine was simply because I fell for the pleasure of my cock.
And she just chose to be a concubine for the reason that she could be in my arms with Ji-young, the partner who had been her crush on her for a long time and could never come true.
According to Jiyoung, she says that the feeling of love toward her will quickly change to me, but is that easy?
Women who fell in love with Ji-young in a short period of time. For example, if Yerin was like noona or Haru noona, I could have easily taken her away before the love had even settled down, but like Eunjung, who has been in unrequited love for quite a long time, it is difficult to change the target of that love emotion. Did.
Her first concubine, or Eunjung, who had quite a hard time, is only about a year old.
What about Jia?
She was at least five years old, and I wondered if she would be able to change her mind.
But my girlfriend is sure and says that, and sooner or later, Jia will fall for me too. She has reasonable doubts.
Besides, she almost took away my precious first in the form of rape, so if it were Jiyoung, it would take time for her to forgive me, even if she didn’t know.
Well… But I’ll do it somehow. If it goes to the worst, my girlfriend will take care of it.
“Enough of self-introduction, I’m hungry, let’s eat.”
It’s been a few days since I came to this house.
So, she knows everything that can be roughly known, and on the first day, she decided that it would be better to learn slowly rather than asking every question.
The crystallization of love between me and Yerin noona. Harin held her large breasts in her hand and sucked on her side.
There was obviously a nice, steaming hot food in front of me, but my eyes kept going to Noir’s remaining breast.
“Huh. Hoon doesn’t eat, so does your sister want to breastfeed?”
She smiled and barely pulled out her breasts that were hidden under her clothes.
“What are you doing while eating? Put your breasts in. Sister!”
Sister Hana shouted with her face trying to hide her envy.
“Why? My other baby wants to eat you.”
Mmm. I am baby Hoon.
Before I knew it, her mental age had degenerated and Yerin was walking towards her sister.
“Hun-ah. Let’s eat for now. It won’t taste good when it cools down.”
“Yes?”
When Jiyoung said that as she placed the side dishes on my rice bowl, her mental age immediately returned to normal.
She sat down next to her and started eating.
“Wow… Delicious.”
“Isn’t it? My sister is really good at cooking.”
“Is that so?”
Jia’s eyes twinkled at Sooyoung’s older sister’s words, and when Yerin looked at her uncomfortably, she smiled happily.
She honestly thought that if Yerin was as good as her older sister, she would be able to succeed even if she opened a restaurant rather than a cafe.
She’s got a pretty face, she’s got a nice body, she’s nice, and she’s good at cooking. There was absolutely no reason why she couldn’t succeed.
Even if her cooking skills are not criticized more than expected, she is supported by her very pretty appearance.
In all trades, if you don’t have overwhelming skills, your looks are great.
As proof of that, my sister’s cafe doesn’t taste very good, but she is enjoying a boom just with the presence of two beautiful women.
“But you can’t get used to it.”
“Why?”
“Something made by someone else just feels tasteless.”
“Ah…”
It is a difficulty that ordinary people cannot understand.
Even delicious dishes should be eaten once or twice as special meals. If you keep eating, your taste will get used to it.
I’m an omnivore, so I’m fine with anything. After graduating from college, Suyeong-noona and Hana-noona found themselves in a difficult situation.
That’s because he goes out to eat with the company people during lunch time.
There is also a way for Yerin to pack the food her sister made in the form of a lunch box, but she said that if you are on the same team, you should eat together.
But do you know that 1/3 of the shares in the company belong to Jiyoung? Two older sisters.
“Maybe.”
“Isn’t it…? I can’t stop eating, and when I do, I miss what my sister did for me.”
“As soon as I finish.”
Noona Hana nodded in sympathy with Suyeong-noona’s grumbling.
Well, roughly like this, we quickly finished the dinner while chatting lightly, and then we started clearing the table.
“I-I’ll do it.”
“No. You may sit down.”
“But… I live on top of it, but I don’t think there’s too much to do.”
Yerin puts on her rubber gloves to wash the dishes.
Do you want to do something because you have a strong feeling of living on top of each other? However.
“Why? You’re Hun’s wife too, right? You’re at peace.”
“Ah, my wife…!”
More than you decided to be my concubine. There was no reason to notice her while she was in this house.
Ye-rin noona is a little mysophobic, so she doesn’t really like it when other people wash the dishes.
She had one sister the other day and she didn’t wash properly.
“If you still want to do it, can you cut some fruit?”
“Ah yes!”
“Refrigerator… Open the second one.”
FYI, there are three refrigerators in the kitchen.
Normal refrigerator. Kimchi Refrigerator. As a dessert refrigerator for fruit or snacks.
“And…”
The refrigerator is full. Jia couldn’t help but admire the various fruits.
“Cut something and put it on the bowl.”
“Yes…”
The number of people, including himself, is seven, so cutting the fruit is not an easy road.
So, originally, it was cut from two or three people, but today, for some reason, there were no other women in sight, as if they had no intention of eating dessert.
I have no choice.
“I’ll help you.”
“Ah… Thank you.”
It took me too long alone, so I decided to help.
The place that really needs a hand is washing the dishes, but my sister hates it, so I’ll have to try my best to cut the fruit roughly and at least wash it with water.
After cutting the fruits on three large plates and somehow helping my sister wash the dishes, I headed to the living room.
“What’s this?”
The women, including Jiyoung, whom I hadn’t seen before, were waiting anxiously for me, holding something like whipped cream and melted chocolate.
“Are you ready already?”
Yerin’s sister took off her apron and hung it next to her.
Then he brushed her hair, freeing her long, straight hair that had been tied up with a rubber band.
“You worked hard, sister.”
She said as Jiyoung pulled her handcuffs from side to side over her, tightening the part of her chain.
Boo, anxious.
I am so anxious that I am going crazy.
The moment she tried to get away by hitting her backwards.
“Whoops. Where should we go? Hoon-ah?”
When she was standing behind my back, Yerin noona whispered as the wind blew into my old town, and her body trembled once.
“What are you going to do?”
Likewise, Jia didn’t know what was what.
“It’s fun.”
Ji-young, who approached me with a beautiful smile that would seduce a man or a woman, calmly placed her handcuffs on my wrists.
“Come on. Hoon lie down.”
At some point, a thick blanket was sitting on the table where a lot of food had been placed before.
I urge you to lie down on it.
What kind of play is this
I can roughly guess, but was this originally done by a man? As far as I know, it’s a play in which a pretty woman gets hit with chopsticks by men in a nude state.
“Really…”
My girls, including Ji-young, are waiting for me to lie down with expectant eyes, so I can’t run away just because I hate this kind of play.
So she obediently lay down on the table looking up at the ceiling with her handcuffs in place.
Strangely enough, it fit perfectly on the table.
I bought this recently, but the reason I bought it is like I bought it for this.
Chunk.
“…?”
He also handcuffed her ankles.
I think this is similar to when Jia was raped by me.
Look at me Did Jia remember that time? And as if he thought it was an opportunity to get revenge on me, a meaningful smile was flowing from his lips.
Snip!
I slowly cut my clothes with the scissors I had prepared in advance.
“What are you wasting your clothes on? If you’re going to do this, take off your clothes from the beginning.”
“Why? Isn’t it fun? Strangely excited. Isn’t it?”
“Yeah. Excited.”
At Ji-young’s question, the excited Eun-jung answered, gasping for breath.
“Okay… Me too.”
Haha…! Me too!”
Hana noona and dangerous-looking Suyeong noona.
“Oh, how cute.”
Yerin noona’s eyes were also unusual.
“Now. Shall we put the toppings on?”
When all the clothes are roughly cut. Jiyoung put chocolate on my breasts.
Following her, her women spread cold whipped cream on top, or put some cut fruits and strawberries on top one by one.
