Chapter 132 – #6. Mummy’s Journey (8)
It took about 20 to 30 minutes by car to arrive at the one-room village where one-room buildings of five stories or less were gathered. However, contrary to Mira’s preconception that it would be noisy during the evening, the whole area was quiet. The studio apartment of the college student boyfriend Mira had dated before was noisy up and down just in time for the beginning of the semester, and the boyfriend’s room was also messy with bottles of alcohol and laundry that were not tidy.
…
Sigh.
“Uh…”
Mira, who thought all the rooms of men living alone were like that, quietly admired the scenery inside the room as she opened the door. Ji-woo at least doesn’t have the impression of being neat or diligent, but surprisingly the house is very tidy.
‘Interesting.’
Although she was not old, she was surprised that a man who had passed his youth lived alone and that she was so clean as a mummy. Ji-woo was at least a man who was better at living than he was.
Even as a mummy, when she was very young, she lived without a guardian and lived in a human city, doing odd jobs like cleaning and tidying up at inns and bars to survive. However, since she had grown up and started to deal with her mana in earnest, she had never really cleaned while adventuring. She obliterates herself and her allies by scavenging, or by elusive pursuers, but that’s just a tactical move. Mummies on Earth aren’t dirty, but they don’t live this clean either.
Ji-woo, who was watching Mira from behind, smiled and asked if she was happy.
“How is it?”
Mira tilted her head with a passable expression, with only the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
“What?”
“How about my room?”
“Hmm…”
She looks at Ji-woo with bright eyes as if flirting, then smiles and says.
“It smells like a widower.”
“…Omg.”
“Hee hee. Joke, joke.”
When Ji-woo made her slightly shocked face, Mi-ra patted Ji-woo on the arm and giggled. Mira was a real joke. Actually, she had a smell, but it was too much to say that she smelled like a man. It’s not a bad smell, it’s a thick, strong smell. A man’s smell… I don’t know how others might be, but for Meera, who knows her taste in men, this was on her scent side.
However, he seemed to feel that erasing was no joke.
“…Then, shall we practice?”
“Hey, practice?”
Mira asked in embarrassment at the coldness and anger that could be felt in her voice. Of course, neither of them were serious or sincere, but Mira shuddered slightly at the feeling of her fight.
“I need to see our rookie actor’s basic skills. Sit down.”
Overwhelmed by her vibe and pushed all the way to her single-size bed, Mira sat down with her bemused face. Ji-woo looked down at Mira with her mischievous face and commanded.
“Take it off.”
…
Prick poke…
“Huh, uhm…”
The inside of Ji-woo’s one-room, which was dry and cold according to the season, became humid and warm before he knew it. Literally, it was hot. Of course, the heating was turned on, but the body heat the two exuded was just as hot. Jiwoo, the owner of the house, was sitting on the bed wearing only her underpants, while Mira sat on his legs, completely naked, in a dorsal position with her legs spread wide, completely exposing her pink petal-shaped cunt. Between her legs, which many men desperately want, her cunt was in a state of being soggy with honey dripping from Jiwoo’s attack.
“Eyes. I care about the eyes the most. It’s the most difficult of all facial expressions.”
It wasn’t a simple caress, just coveting her pussy. Han Ji-woo was neither an expert nor had deep major knowledge. But art is the realm of talent, and he definitely had a knack for it.
A full-length mirror hanging on the wall facing Mira and Jiwoo. It wasn’t the usual vertical elongated shape, but the horizontal length was long enough to contain the entire figure of a mummy with its legs wide open. Mira was practicing through Han Ji-woo’s guidance while looking at the full-length mirror. What I have to do from now on is not just having sex, but capturing myself having sex as beautifully as possible on camera.
But it wasn’t that tight. From the beginning, Han Ji-woo told Mira that she was clumsy was rather attractive, and what he taught was literally rudimentary basic skills. It’s good to refer to it, so listen to it.
“Don’t show off acting, be sexy as if you were born with it.”
“Ugh, huh…”
Mira gasped lightly and followed Ji-woo’s words. In fact, she was not even a mummy at all. She had the experience of having sex consciously on camera to show off to the hero. Not only Mira, but all the women of the Hero did the same. Perhaps because of this, Mi-ra received her passing grade from Ji-woo before a long time had passed.
“It’s better than I thought. Have you ever tried it?”
“Umm… This is the first time I’ve done it seriously.”
“Seriously? So you’re saying you didn’t do it seriously?”
“She was going to show her… No, her boyfriend…”
“Okay?”
Jiwoo passed without any reaction. It wasn’t particularly unusual. A woman may take nude pictures of herself or send her masturbation videos for various reasons, such as her boyfriend’s request or her own will.
If we go out a little further, we’ll shoot a sex video together, and then if we break up badly, the man will spread it on the Internet out of revenge…
‘It’s trash.’
Ji-woo likes real-life videos of ordinary people, but hates revenge porn. Both intentions and actions were malicious, stale, and trashy, and it was unacceptable to make a woman regret taking a picture with good intentions. It’s because of them that people like you keep getting pushed into the shadows. Moreover, the loss of future talent who could be a great model is a painful loss. It was really sad for Ji-woo to see the world where women avoid camera lenses and look at them negatively.
‘… He’s definitely a bit peculiar.’
In that sense, Mira was unusual and special. To think that such a pretty and well-built person would come to such a shadowy amateur writer, no, a mere uploader. I would respect her taste, but in fact, whether she is a celebrity or a porn star, a much wider and smoother road awaits her…
Even so, there was another peculiarity. She felt something of her will in her. It’s not just her dark and sticky sexual desire, but her emerald-green eyes shining with enthusiasm… She was like a cartoon heroine moving towards her dream. In reality, she’s just filming porn. Or is she just pretty so everything seems special to her?
Indeed… ?
However, Ji-woo immediately gave up her curiosity. Her private life was literally the realm of her private life. She didn’t have to guess and wonder and dig. If you don’t give her permission, she will continue to live without knowing, and if you let her know, then it’s right for her to listen and satisfy her curiosity.
‘All I care about is…’
Just her body. A rare and top-of-the-line product that everyone covets. But now you can indulge yourself without permission. How many people in the world enjoy that privilege?
Churrup.
Ji-woo pushed her face and coveted Mira’s lips. Mira opened her mouth as she smiled at his act of stealing her own lips as if it were natural. Outside of her, her thick tongue broke in, and her tongue inside her met and mixed with each other. After exchanging saliva, they get entangled very deeply and thickly.
The two bodies, which had been stuck together like one, naturally collapsed onto the bed, and soon they started having sex naturally, like lovers living together.
Tsukkuk, Tsukkuk, Tsukkuk…
Chuck, Chuck, Chuck, Chuck…
The sound of flesh and the moans of men and women. Hot heat. A feast of all bodily fluids.
Their nights were longer than others.
