Picked Up a Mask That Converts Any Woman Into a Brainwashed Creature. 132

Chapter 132 – You’re Just a Fool

“Oh…♡ Yes, maybe…!”

“…Grrrr

The wet bodies of women bouncing messily on the wrinkled sheets.

Semen pours out of Noah’s pussy, which is convulsing like crazy as he raises his buttocks with his face buried in the pillow.
The same goes for Su-hyeon’s pussy, which is stretched out like a fish that has been caught for a while and is occasionally jumping.

He wipes the sweat from his forehead as the two women roll their eyes and completely faint.

“Oh, uh… I’m dizzy…”

The amount of semen was enough to fill the wombs of two women.

After shooting more than 15 times, I didn’t really count the number of times.

Still, I’m sure I poured it out to the point where I couldn’t even move right away, but it was nothing more than dizziness.
It seemed like my energy had become even stronger since the day Hye-mi awakened as a great saint.
When you ejaculate once, you can ejaculate enough semen to fill a bowl of soup, and the number of times possible is approximately 25 or more.

No wonder Noah and Suhyun couldn’t handle me and fainted.

They must have had a harder time since they couldn’t even turn into a succubus, let alone a great saint.

“… He said he was looking after me… Whew, this is how I live my day.”

Turn on the air conditioner in a room filled with moisture made from various body fluids.
After making the two women who were lying in an uncomfortable position lie down comfortably, they turned off the light.
I felt bad because my sweaty skin was soggy, but I put on my clothes and left the room.

When I was caught by Noah and Suhyeon, the two people who were most hungry for sex with me, I thought I was going to die.

I never thought I would somehow be able to walk out on my own safely, without fainting.

At the thrilling result, she took a cigarette from the pack in her clenched fist and put it in her mouth.
It’s already 2 a.M., And the women in the next room are probably drunk by now, so if you sneak in…

Tak─

A shadow passing by in sight.

The small thing, with its soft fleshy smell and the faint scent of alcohol, took the cigarette from my mouth.

“I’m running out of time, and I opened mine by myself earlier.”

“…You’re not dead…?”

“What is that reaction? Is it strange that I am alive and not in the war?”

It was Go-eun, who was playfully tapping my shoulder while holding the cigarette I was holding.
Even though he’s a strong drinker, he drinks from early evening to early morning and doesn’t feel fine. How is he alive?

“More than that, how did you survive? I was worried because you were caught while drunk.”

“I didn’t come back alive, but I was half dead. I sobered up, but I felt like my head was going to explode because of that…
But how did you know? I was kidnapped by Soohyun and Noah. “Have you been watching everything?”

“No, because I encouraged Soohyun.”

“A poem like this…”

Go-eun walks away without even listening to all the curse words that came out automatically.
She nodded as she opened her tightly closed emergency exit door and took the stairs to her rooftop.

“Come up. Don’t you have something to tell us?”

“What…? How did you do that again…”

And before I can finish my words, Go-eun goes up with the sound of her footsteps echoing.

It’s true that Yunsol had something to say about work, but did I say it while I was drunk?
A sense of wonder that settles like a fog in my head as it throbs from fatigue and an early hangover.

He tilted his head for a moment, then took out another cigarette, put it in his mouth, and followed Go-eun up the stairs.

As I climbed up the second floor, leaving behind the deep echoing sound of my footsteps, I saw a wide open door.
If you walk a little further towards the dawn night sky beyond the old iron gate,
A cool breeze that felt like a lie in the midday heat passed by my forehead and stung my eyes.

“Whoa…”

Cigarette smoke in the wind approaches Go-eun, who is leaning on the railing and looking up at the sky.

“Did I tell you? I don’t remember if it was because I was drunk… How did you know—”

“I taught you~ It seems like the universe has something to say to me and Go-eun.”

While I was turning the flint of my lighter to light a cigarette, I heard a lively voice coming from behind me.

White, slender arms hugging my shoulders from behind, the scent of shampoo dispelling the smell of cigarettes.
Without hesitation, he rubs her big breasts against hers and turns to look at her, taking off her cigarette.

Beautiful eyes shining with each color, jade and purple.

It was Hye-mi, who had a triumphant expression on her face and then smiled loosely.

“Sister…? Wasn’t she drunk too?”

“I was drunk! They were all fun people, so I drank too quickly.
But Wooju seemed to have something to say, so I detoxified all the alcohol.
I also woke up Go-eun and brought her here. Shouldn’t he listen too?”

Hye-mi’s older sister hangs herself on the railing next to Go-eun, who is exhaling smoke from her cigarette.

A pure white face and clear pronunciation convey the meaning of the sentence ‘I detoxified myself from alcohol.’
Her heavy intoxication disappeared from her older sister, who had been flirting with her in her drunken state only a few hours ago.
Moreover, he found out about the story that I didn’t even mention and had Go Eun bring me to him.

“… When she becomes a great saint, will she know my thoughts?”

“Vaintly? I can feel the universe radiating from you. Anger, sadness, joy… This much.
All I heard is that you have business with me and Go-eun, but I don’t know the details.

“Don’t worry, I can’t read anything you want to hide or your specific thoughts, even if I want to!”

“Huh? What is Daeseongnyeo? What did you do again? What is it? Why are you bullying me?”

Go-eun, who heard a word she didn’t know to herself, looked back at her older sister, flicking her cigarette in her mouth.
Normally, Hye-mi would have accepted Go-eun’s prank as a joke, but she ignored the look.

Or maybe you didn’t hear it.

“But, Wooju, did the ‘intensity’ you experienced recently appear in your head like a 4D movie?”

Before I knew it, my older sister walked straight in front of me and gently took my hand.
It was a hand wrapped in a bandage with a very light bright red stain, and a hand with Yunbyeol’s scratches remaining.

“…Sister, that’s…”

“Yunsol is your younger brother.”

Hye-mi, who has an eerie smile with her eyes shining in different colors.

As usual, with a light but gentle touch, I unfastened the bandage that had been tightly tied,
She lifted up the red scar lined up underneath and gently kissed her lips.

“Tsk…!”

“…Chuut…”

She lets out a small moan in surprise at the sudden sting that passes through her nerves.
Still, the older sister, who appears undisturbed, wipes the wound with her tongue.

Maybe it’s just my mood, but it feels like the remaining soreness has subsided.

My sister, who had licked all the redness from her wound, took a step back, brushing her lips.

“…Chu-eup, doesn’t it hurt anymore?”

“Ah yes…”

“Uh, what?! Choi Woo-joo, you said this was scratched by a cat? What kind of cat was scratched by a wildcat?”

My eyes widened as the pain completely disappeared, and Go-eun came into view and held my hand instead of my sister.

“I was scratched by something a little bigger than a wildcat. I hid it because I was afraid it would cause an uproar if I told it openly…”

“…Are you a kid from our school? What department? What grade are you in?”

The pain subsided, but Go-eun laughed at the deep, long red line that still remained.
Go-eun and I always make fun of each other even when we’re hurt or in pain, but we keep our worries hidden…

Her eyes, now that she had become a saint, were overflowing with anger that went beyond worry.

He raises his shaking eyes, which seem to be burning very calmly, and asks about Yunbyeol’s personal information.

“Uh, um… That’s…”

“Go-eun, do you want to calm down for a moment? It looks like the master is trying to talk.”

“…Sister.”

The person who put Go Eun’s sad eyes to rest was Hyemi’s older sister with a relaxed smile.
I thought my sister was just as angry as Go-eun, but I was surprised to see that she seemed more fine than I thought.

When her older sister Hye-mi’s words of encouragement touched her shoulder, Go-eun, who had distorted her expression as if she were indignant, clicked her tongue briefly and then said,
She threw her cigarette butt, which had gotten shorter and burned her filter, into the ashtray and crossed her arms.

“…Do you and your sister have to tell me everything? What is a great saint, and what kind of bitch did that to you?”

“…I must never tell other kids?”

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“Hmm, so Go Yun-sol’s younger sister scratched it?”

“…”

After telling the whole story about the sudden meeting that occurred during the day,
Go-eun scratched her head with a sour expression on her face while Hye-mi quietly lost herself in her thoughts.

“I also didn’t know that Yoon Sol had a younger sister. That’s a younger brother who cares for her older sister so much…”

“… Isn’t it so much that she cares for her? It’s to the point where she pushes and hurts someone who is her first acquaintance.
“My sister was attacked by a pervert in the middle of the day. It may be a misunderstanding, but if she made a mistake, she should apologize!”

“What a pervert, I didn’t do anything weird.”

“Choi Woo-ju isn’t a pervert? She didn’t do anything strange? You tried to make her cum.”

“Because that’s the easiest way to reconnect! Oh, that’s it… Just tell me what you know…”

She puts her story, which was almost derailed by a dog fight with Go-eun, back on track.
Simple Go Eun also seemed to be lost in her thoughts for a moment as she looked at the night sky due to the quick change of topic.

“I’m not really close to Go Yun-sol, right? I don’t know anything about his family life or anything like that.”

The answer that came back was quite obvious.

“Then why did you hold the weight?!”

“You might not know! Don’t yell!”

I immediately started hating myself for having placed such high hopes on Choi Go-eun.
Would it be better to just quickly reconnect tomorrow and ask Sol Yun?
But if that happens, the plot becomes too boring, so is there a way?

“…It’s a mat, you bitch.”

“…”

With a huff, I snatch the cigarette from Go-eun, who is naturally trying to steal it from me, and look back at my older sister.

“…What about your sister?”

“Yoonbyul? I know. That’s all I heard from Yoonsol.”

My older sister, who is looking up at me with her closed eyes, stands up and dusts off her butt.

​”Last year, not long after Yoon Sol entered school, I gave him counseling on his concerns.
She also heard that she had a younger sister who cared for her very, very much.”

“…What if Yunsol says it’s terrible with his own words…?”

“Before Yoon Sol came to Seoul, she always tried to bathe with her sister, and she tried to sleep with her, right?
She said that when she was in middle school, she was timid and always stuck around to her older sister, who was bullied.
There was a time when Sol Yun scolded her for talking about her behind her back and tore off her senior uniform and hair.
Well, I guess she was good at studying because she was like her older sister. “She said she went to Australia to study. Did she come back?”

“…”

Hye-mi talks as if reading a storybook, and Go-eun listens with interest.

I was the only one who looked serious after hearing about Go Yun-byeol’s colorful and intelligent past.
If Yoon Sol was 20 years old, Yoon Byeol was a high school student. She said that by then she had washed and slept with her sister?

Right here and now, I look back at Go-eun, who is the closest bloodline to me.

“…? What you bastard.”

“No, I don’t think I can do it…”

“…What is it? Something feels so fucking bad.”

I think about the look in Yunbyeol’s eyes today, when her affection for her older sister went beyond her affection and felt even madness.
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What is it? What happened or why did she have eyes like that?
I unconsciously patted her with a frown, then raised her head and urged my older sister to tell her story.

“Other than that? Did you hear anything else?”

“I heard a lot of things, but they were things I didn’t need to pay much attention to…”

“Really…? Um…”

Well, no matter how big Hyemi is, she probably won’t be able to reach that point.
I was just wondering if I should give up on situations like conquering sisters at the same time.

“Choi Woo-joo, what exactly do you want to know? Just tell me that.”

Go-eun, who had stolen my cigarette and lit it, asked.

“Um… Just why does Yoonsol’s younger brother do such a thing? It’s much better to know the reason.
That process is much worse than just blindly eating… Mr. Ai, the tone is strange…? “

“It’s already too late, pervert bastard.”

“Yes, the universe pervert…♡”

I was caught off guard by a question that caught me off guard, and I blurted out my inner thoughts without a filter.
While making a desperate excuse to Hye-mi, her ears, which were hot from her embarrassment, were cooled by the night air.

Go-eun smiled as she placed a half-smoked cigarette in my mouth.

“I’ll make sure that bitch is yours.”

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