Chapter 69 – Home
Profit.
Around the time I was lying in bed and watching You Tube. Someone opened the door and came inside.
“Huh? What’s going on?”
That someone is none other than Jiyoung. It’s been a while since I’ve come down to my hometown, and I’ve been torn to my own house to talk to my family about what I couldn’t say over the phone or what I wanted to say.
But what is this? She must have been under a barrage of questions from her family by now. Didn’t she sneak into my house, and my room at that?
“It’s just that I hate my dad.”
“My father-in-law?”
“Huh.”
Why do you hate father-in-law? I couldn’t understand it, but my girlfriend simply said that I called her father-in-law a grown-up, and that her son-in-law was happy that her son-in-law had put her own honorific in her mouth. Went up even more.
“It’s just… Well,”
She was used to lying next to me, sniffing her like a puppy hugging her body.
“Didn’t he forcefully attack me, or was he constantly asking for sex? Etc. He keeps asking about trivial things.”
I don’t know if it’s true, but dads say that if they have a daughter, the vast majority of them become fools.
What if your daughters do not stop here and have a beautiful appearance no matter who sees them? What if you saw with your own eyes that you were caught up in this and that?
Inevitably, no, the country has no choice but to become overprotective.
That’s good bye Even if it’s the boyfriend your daughter loves.
“Okay?”
I looked at the phone again, answering with a sigh.
That’s right, I’ve never done the things that my father was worried about, and rather, they were what Jiyoung asked me to do, and he asked me to do something further, so it was a trivial question, as she said.
“Should I?”
“…”
Unbelievable words from the side.
“What do you mean? I have parents.”
“I know. I can go out and get a room.”
“Write… Whoa.”
He inhaled deeply and exhaled.
To be honest, I want to do it too.
But, after a long time at home, not even a day has passed, and you are staying out with your girlfriend? My parents wouldn’t say anything. My father-in-law really could have killed me, thinking that I had taken away the time of my beloved daughter whom I hadn’t seen in a long time.
So, if possible, wouldn’t it be better to set up a date tomorrow and book a room in broad daylight? Think carefully.
“Let’s do it tomorrow.”
“…”
“What?!”
After she had finished her thoughts, she opened her mouth to answer. As if it wasn’t the answer she wanted, she stretched out her hand toward my crotch and grabbed my soft cock.
“Tell me the truth. Don’t you want to stand up and do it this fast?”
As she began to stimulate her with flamboyant hand movements, her cock, which had been lying weak under her gravity, erected as if it had never happened before.
She made her presence known over her panties and pants, and Jiyoung stroked her cock carefully with her hand.
“Isn’t this normal between married couples?”
“Boo, couple?”
“Are you not going to marry me?”
“I must… I must. Unconditionally.”
Even if she disappears on the condition that she get married, it is normal for me to meet that condition somehow.
Yes, it was natural for her to give up or give up everything just because a man with no power is capable, and she is incredibly pretty, and lastly, the beginning and end of that woman is me.
So, I’m like a chimney with a desire to marry Ji-young, who easily says let’s get married without any conditions at all costs.
“Ha… Yes. Let’s do it.”
There are things I want to do, and it didn’t seem like my lovely girlfriend, who was stubborn, would back down.
So after getting out of her bed and changing into her street clothes, she left the house with her.
“Where?”
As she was waiting for her elevator, Jia came up to her with something in her hand and asked.
“At this time of night?”
She tilted her head curiously, prompting her to answer.
“Wouldn’t there be only one reason to go out this middle of the night?”
Letting out her meaningful laugh, her older sister, Jiyoung, opens her mouth. I still don’t seem to know. Jia was still tilting her head.
“Date?”
“Motel.”
“…!”
“Ji, Jiyoung?!”
Jia was still a minor, and unlike Jiyoung, she had no talent in studies or sports, so she was a complete hard worker.
Because she is like that, she is a woman who has never had a lover by her side.
Of course, because of her pretty looks and great body, if she dated a lot of men, she couldn’t date enough and she would have dismissed many men.
She did that and she did sports and focused on her studies.
In other words, he is very weak in the direct word motel.
“Mo, Momomo Te, going to Tete Te Tel?”
She stuttered her words incessantly.
“Do you want to go too?”
“It’s crazy?!”
For a moment, I couldn’t understand Jia’s words.
If it’s Jiyoung, she’ll take it for granted, so it’s because she’s gotten used to it.
“You can just lie about a date! Why are you telling me everything?!”
“Didn’t you ask?”
“That’s true! That’s not what I mean!”
She’s saying that some woman goes out with her boyfriend late at night and goes to a motel and says she does and she will. What Jia wanted to say was this.
But, in my opinion, Jiyoung is a crazy woman.
“OK got it.”
Ding. The elevator arrived and the door opened.
She didn’t care what color her brother was, what expression he was doing, or what he was doing.
“He’s probably going to sleep. So tell me.”
“I came home after a long time and stayed out right away… Unnie! Unnie yeeeee!”
Leaving her words alone, as the door began to close, Jia hurriedly pressed her button, but the iron door of the elevator was already firmly closed and it began to descend.
“It’s cute. Hoon-a. How about Jia?”
“…”
Hearing the words that didn’t sound like a joke at all, I laughed awkwardly.
So we walked towards the motel we used to go to when we were students.
Each other’s body… No, unilaterally groping for Jiyoung.
Then then
“Huh? Jiyoung?”
A woman’s voice.
We looked in the direction the voice came from.
Then I saw a woman who was quite pretty, covering her mouth with her hand, and she looked startled.
“Huh…?”
I don’t know who.
It was clear that I was not the only one who thought of this, and that even Ji-yeong, who had been called by a woman who did not know her name and seemed to have never seen her face before, did not know who it was.
“Who?”
“It’s me. I’m undecided!”
“Undefined?”
A fine brow furrowed at the word undecided.
The woman I knew, Mi-jeong, was a very low-spirited child because of her below-average appearance.
Even though she felt sorry for Mi-jeong, she felt a sense of identity as if seeing her old self. Eun-jung approached her willingly and ate her friend, so she could call us friends as well.
But that undecided No, is she the right one?
“Has it changed a lot?”
Mi-jeong put her lips to Ji-young’s ear and muttered.
A positive answer was derived from Mi-jung’s whispers, just in case.
“You’ve become pretty. A lot.”
She became really pretty without any lies.
My girlfriend said makeup was annoying and didn’t know much about it, but according to her words and videos on the Internet or You Tube, makeup is substantial enough to be called cosmetic surgery, she said.
Does that also apply to Mijeong?
I think my body has improved as well.
“Hehe. I ripped it all out and fixed it. Although a lot of money was broken.”
It seems that modern medicine has altered her face and even her body, making it impossible to find the way she used to be.
“Really? Then what about that guy in the back?”
“Ah…!”
Mijeong smiled brightly and clapped.
“My boyfriend~!”
Do-do-do, she walked up to the man she called her boyfriend and crossed her arms.
Her moderately swollen breasts were pinched by his boyfriend’s forearm.
“Huh~”
Boyfriend to that boy Well, the surgery went well and I became pretty, so I felt like I deserved to have a boyfriend.
The problem is that Jiyoung, who is standing next to me, eats all of her lips.
“Shall we go out for a drink together?”
“Alcohol? Between us?! Okay!”
When she asked her to have a drink with her because it was not enough to meet her best friends after a long time, Mi-jeong took notice.
It just felt a bit pity that I didn’t know what he meant by that.
However, even though his girlfriend was crossing his arms, it felt like a waste to give my precious friend to that man who opened his mouth at Ji-young, not her girlfriend.
“Me! I like me! Let’s go! Let’s go!”
With her smile in full bloom, Mi-jeong grabbed Ji-young by the arm and pulled her away.
I followed the man who was following the two of them blankly, and I walked in the same way, and she went into the bar Mi-jeong mentioned and drank her drink.
Of course, Ji-young, who is strong in alcohol, was fine, and maybe she was weak in alcohol. Mi-jeong and her boyfriend fell face down, almost fainting.
“Should we go to a motel?”
“Okay…”
