Chapter 145 – #6. Mummy’s Journey (21)
10 minutes later, back to the elevator in the corner.
“Old or even?”
“Match!”
Third sip. I called odd numbers twice, and changed it to even numbers this time, as if my faith in the wrong mummy was shaken.
But just like you shouldn’t impulsively change lanes just because the next lane looks fast…
“1611. Hall.”
“No…!”
“Wow, isn’t being wrong like this a skill?”
“Under…”
Mira was dumbfounded and lost her words. Instead of teasing directly, Ji-woo smirked and pretended to notice from the side, further highlighting Mira’s wrong answer.
“Mi-Mira… Now I have to do the second, second penalty, right?”
“Oh, what’s wrong with the way you talk?”
Ji-woo raised both of his hands and made an American-style gesture of shrugging his shoulders while giggling and confirming the second penalty.
“Hmm. Mira, did you tell me earlier? It’s real from now on.”
“What is it?”
The shock of the defeat was as great as Jiwoo’s sipping more passionately than he thought, so Mira’s voice sounded a bit weak. Jiwoo stretched out his finger and poked Mira’s chest through the padding.
“A top.”
“Chit.”
“Didn’t you say last time that you don’t get cold at all?”
“That’s right. Not too long ago, I had sex outside naked.”
I’m hearing that for the first time. Seeing Ji-woo’s expression, Mi-ra asks, “What are you doing so out of the blue?” Hey, if you talk about men’s experiences, there’s no end to it. Jiwoo went on like that and continued what he had been saying.
“Anyway, since you said you were confident, it’s time to prove it.”
“Uh, whoever sees it will know what he’s doing… I guess!”
Mira, who took off her long padding and set it down on her bench, took off her knitted top in an instant as she hurriedly spoke her words. Ji-woo exclaimed a small exclamation as he looked at Mira’s body, which was nice to look at.
“Ruler.”
“Hmm?”
“I didn’t hear anything and came out. There’s no place to put my clothes.”
“Yes.”
As Mira handed her her clothes, Ji-woo nodded her head. Mira’s handbag wasn’t that big, and it was already full, and Ji-woo was wearing a cross-body bag just right for her clothes, as if he had intended to do so from the beginning.
But.
“Oh, but how about this?”
After accepting her clothes, Ji-woo peeked at the trash can next to her and said to Mira. Mira had a puzzled look on her face.
“Honey, maybe… Isn’t it?”
“You’re right.”
Took.
Her knit top, which had remained warm in Mira’s body temperature, vanished in vain into her trash can. She was never allowed to wear it again.
“Wow, it’s really too much! It’s my favorite outfit…”
She was a normally cool mummy, but it seemed she couldn’t stand her favorite clothes being thrown away. She continued to be compliant, and Mira’s face was embarrassed, followed by her absurdity, and then her sullenness took over.
“Come here.”
Ji-woo, who was sitting in her chair, beckoned her to come, and Mira approached her with a slightly pouting face.
“Get on her knees and spread the padding.”
“…Ummm.”
As Ji-woo throws away her clothes, she finishes filming the video of Me-ra, making sure to capture her realistic reaction as she opens her eyes wide in protest. Then he called her mummy for a certified shot. When her video shoot was over, Mira obediently knelt down on her bare floor, looked at her, and said softly.
“Honestly, it’s a bit sudden. It would have been nice if you’d told me sooner… But honey, actually, I’m not in a bad mood, you know?”
“Of course. Oh, you’re pretty.”
The two lightly kissed each other and smiled before taking a proof shot. Jiwoo was so lovable to Mira, who even accepted her somewhat excessive adlibs. After kissing her, she presses the shutter with a happy gamcheong.
Click.
…
Mira took off a beanie and then a knit top. And she goes inside the department store again. Up until now, if you had taken daily photos with a light date feeling, the atmosphere will change a little from now on. Because Ji-woo’s idea was like that.
Swoop.
Ji-woo, holding the camera with one hand, reached out with her other hand and put Mira on her shoulder. Then she reached out her fingers and pulled down her long padded zipper. He has nothing to cover, so her bare skin is exposed all the way down to her collarbone.
“Hmm…”
Mira stayed still as if it was within the permissible range. But when Jiwoo grabbed her zipper again and tried to pull it down, he grabbed her hand.
“Why? No?”
“…”
Will that work?
Seeing Mira’s eyes as if she were saying that, Jiwoo grinned and…
Ji profit!
Suddenly, I lowered the zipper handle. Except for the bra, the only thing covering her upper body was a long padding, but as soon as it started to open, her white inner skin was revealed.
“Oh!”
Mi-ra hurriedly grabbed Ji-woo’s wrist and didn’t pull it all the way down, but her zipper went down almost to her navel, exposing her skin and black bra.
“You must be crazy!”
Fearing that if she made a fuss, Mira couldn’t even raise her voice, and she hurriedly zipped up her zipper and bruised her pocket. He had a mischievous face like a 28-year-old kid who was playing ice riddles on a girl’s skirt.
Beyond that, the pranks continued. It was cute to press or knead Mira’s naked upper body over her long padding, and she tried to pull down her zipper or put her hand in her neck while people were walking around like just before. To an unknown person, it was no different from sexual harassment, but Mi-ra, the person involved in her, was flustered and slapped and pinched Ji-woo, but in the end, she kept her smile on her face. It means she doesn’t like it.
While playing like that, another 10 minutes passed.
…
“Odd number.”
“Umm, did you come back to odd numbers again?”
Jiwoo’s expression was strange. Mira looked at the screen of Jiwoo’s cellphone with her face filled with anticipation, wondering if she had guessed it this time.
[Number of recommendations: 1868]
“…Really this.”
“Could it be that all the pictures are wrong?”
“Is this really… Real?”
When Mira asked with a serious look, Jiwoo tilted her head.
“What do you mean.”
“Is there room for manipulation? It doesn’t make sense, this…”
“Hey. How am I manipulating that not just one or two people, even hundreds of thousands of people like it? I even filmed a video to certify people not to doubt it, but what if you doubt it?”
“Wow, so you’re really saying I’m all wrong?”
The look on her face, in disbelief. How can you get this all wrong? Seems to say In fact, the reactions of Heranet users were similar. Jiwoo was also calm on the outside, but on the inside, it was amazing and thankful that he was so diligently wrong. Like she said at the beginning, it’s no fun if you guess everything.
For Ji-woo, it was difficult for things to work out like this. He prayed inwardly that he would continue to be wrong in the future, and looked at Mira happily and said.
“Now, the third penalty is…”
As before, Jiwoo raised her index finger and stretched it out to Mira. The finger, which flew slowly like an arrow, landed on her chest, exactly where her nipples were.
Bra.
“You’re taking it off from the top. It’s a decent and decent choice.”
Actually, Ji-woo thought it would be more fun to take it off from the bottom, but this standard flow wasn’t bad either. It’s because it’s more comfortable upstairs than downstairs when you go around the mall and flirt.
When Mi-ra silently takes off her bra and passes it over, Ji-woo throws it in her trash, just like before.
“Ah, sorry…”
“Don’t worry. Viewers will buy them all.”
“Huh? Are you getting paid for this?”
Mira, who was zipping up her zipper, opened her eyes wide and asked, and Jiwoo nodded her head.
“It’s not a form of direct exchange, but if you go up on a best post, you get a ‘heart’, the currency of Heranet. You can exchange it, so if you look closely, you’re getting money from the viewers.”
“Mmm, that’s right.”
“It’s not huge, it’s just a nice side income. Don’t expect too much.”
Jiwoo’s main source of income was personal sponsorship. I had never heard of Heranet’s income, so as he said, it must be a moderate supplemental income. When Mira talked about her money, she felt a little less excited and shook her head from side to side to clear her mind.
It’s not that I’m doing naughty things to make money. It’s a hobby, a field of sexual desire. If you were determined to make money, there are many better and more convenient ways. Why did you choose this path
If she had a personality like Gina or Delen, she would have been more excited, saying that she was selling herself for a small amount of money, but Mira, as if she hadn’t reached that level yet, shook off her thoughts and changed her topic.
“Okay. Let’s stop talking about that. Uhm, are we going out again?”
“Yes.”
“Then let’s go. 10 minutes is quite short.”
“It’s short? Your words are short, you bastard.”
At Ji-woo’s knife-like tone, Mi-ra gave a yi-ing and took her in her arms, trying to cover it up with her cuteness. Ji-woo could not stop the corners of his mouth from going up, feeling the feeling of being victimized even though he knew it.
…
…
Jjoooook!
A sound that is by no means small. A sound that a person with good ears would have heard.
“Ughhhhh.
Mi-ra pushed Ji-woo’s head and hurriedly zipped her up. Ji-woo, who was pushed out after holding on to her moderately, giggled while looking at Mira, as if she was really having fun.
Mira, who thought she would be naked anyway and had a bra or not, but it wouldn’t make much of a difference, was acutely aware of her own misjudgment. She is paying the price for momentarily forgetting what a woman’s breasts mean to a man. Ji-Woo’s behavior, which was sexual harassment when she took off her top, has now been upgraded to sexual harassment, to the point of sucking her nipples in a corner like this.
In the corner with the elevator, you just have to be careful of people passing by, but the corner in the shopping mall is a different story. There is a clerk outside, and other customers pass by. In addition, since the product has to be visible, there is no perfect blind spot no matter how cornered it is, which means that if you are unlucky, you can get caught.
“Huh…”
With her zip all the way up, Mira rolled her eyes around to see if there were any witnesses to her as the mummy took her defensive posture (?) To cover herself with her arms. Fortunately, she had no witnesses. There is a black hemisphere-shaped CCTV hanging over there, but it didn’t matter as long as they didn’t come to catch it right away. She didn’t see it until later.
“Whew…”
“I like that expression, Mira. Now you’re having a little fun.”
“Jae, are you having fun?”
Mira, who had been harassed one-sidedly, looked at her as if she was having fun and said in an unfair voice. As she tried to say more about her, Jiwoo stopped her by raising her index finger.
“It’s been 10 minutes.”
“Ugh…”
Second to the fifth sip, now I had to take off one of the lower ones. Maybe she’s afraid of that fact, but Mira doesn’t say much and just gulps down.
Seeing Mira losing her composure was a very desirable sight to Jiwoo and Hera Net users. This situation where everyone giggles at how she looks to shame her. Festival of perverts.
‘Geuk, it’s so much fun.’
Jiwoo, a pervert in charge of filming, editing, and uploading, put her hand on Mira’s shoulder feeling the satisfaction of filming.
Flinch.
Meera, who had been massaging her bare breasts and sucking her nipples for the entire 10 minutes, responded by flinching at the mere touch of his hand to her body. Her pleased Jiwoo smiled at her and led her back to her corner.
