Chapter 143 – Juanmucci (6)
Siwoo noticed something strange from earlier.
But I just thought that Hyung Sang and Ji Eun were that close.
Uncle Eun, who is not the other person.
Moreover, Siwoo was helping me a lot too… He chose not to think deeply.
“Are you feeling better?”
Siwoo looks at the author with worried eyes.
At that, the author blushed and nodded her head.
Probably because of the heat…
Jieun’s slightly flushed face was so lovely.
She’s just nodding her head without speaking, so I can’t say more, but…
Siwoo stared blankly at Jieun, thinking that it was fortunate that he came to visit him in the hospital.
At that time, unknown things in the mouth of the author caught his eyes.
Like… Siu tilted her head at the sight of her curly hair.
“Ji-eun, what did you put in her mouth… “
“Ah… “
Then, the author hurriedly touched the area around her mouth.
Then he noticed the hair around her mouth and blushed.
“What… It’s her hair lol… “
He never had curly hair.
So it felt strange, but Siwoo decided not to worry too much about it.
Since I’m in the futon anyway…
I thought there was something special going on.
But… This feeling I’ve never known before.
Thinking that a strange feeling of displeasure was hovering in the room, Siwoo only smiled awkwardly.
Sang-su looking at Si-woo like that.
He suddenly started searching his pockets and pulling out his wallet.
“Siwoo came to visit me like this, so I need to buy him something.”
“No. Are you okay.”
Siwoo waved his hand.
However, Sang-soo grabbed Si-woo’s hand and took out money from his wallet and handed it to him.
Check.
It was also a large amount of money with 500,000 won written on it.
Siwoo has an allowance of about 300,000 won per month.
Siwoo couldn’t help but be embarrassed to receive a larger amount of money than that kind of allowance.
“It’s because I’m sorry.”
“Ah… No. I’m really fine… I don’t think it’s worth that much money.”
“Then how should Siwoo get the money… Hmm… “
Worried Kim Sang-soo.
He looked at Siwoo to see if he had a good idea.
“Then would you like to buy something to eat? Spend the extra money on your pocket money.”
“Yo. This… Pocket money?”
“Huh. You can buy something like ice cream or fruit.”
Big money.
Although Shiu is not the type to rush into receiving such a large amount of money…
I suddenly thought that it would be okay because it was the money given to me by my uncle.
There… When I figured it would be okay if I bought enough snacks for everyone to eat…
Siwoo started to feel that this money was his own.
Siwoo begins to develop a desire for money.
Siwoo nodded his head and looked at Kim Sang-soo and Lee Ji-eun.
“That… Then I will. Is there anything you would like to eat? Who is the author?”
“Hmm… I just need ice cream.”
“That… Then I’ll have ice cream too.”
“Both ice cream? The author has a cold, so wouldn’t it be better not to eat ice cream?”
“That… I still want to eat something cool.”
Siwoo is in trouble.
Still, I nodded my head thinking that it would be okay for once.
“Okay. I’ll be back soon.”
Siwoo left the room like that.
Then he smiled as he looked at the 500,000 won in his hand.
If this money… Money left over to buy a gift when you confess to the author later.
Her older brother Sang-su and Ji-eun wanted ice cream, so she was a little far away, but she was going to go to the ice cream shop near the school.
Siwoo, Jieun, and Minah have always loved the ice cream there.
The three always ate ice cream there, so it was an ice cream filled with memories.
It’s a shame that the author’s house is a bit far…
If the sick author wanted it, she was fine with a long distance.
“I have to go quickly.”
Siwoo happily puts money into his pocket.
Without thinking, he left the house of the author and headed for an ice cream shop.
* * *
“Finally, the intruder is gone.”
“Cheese… “
As soon as Siwoo left, Kim Sangsu approached me.
He smiled and started stroking my face.
His rough hands caressing his face…
It’s nice to stroke my face with that hand… There was a wind that I wanted to stroke the other place first.
“You look like you want someone else to write you?”
“It’s mean.”
“Whoops… “
Kim Sang-soo unzips again.
Unzipping the zipper revealed his burly object again.
Not as much as Deokbae Kim…
Kim Sang-soo’s stuff that’s quite thick and long.
A little while ago, with my mouth… Maybe because it was taken out, the glans part was in a red state.
Saliva, love juice and… His stuff smelled musty with the slightly protruding semen.
But… It rustled in front of my eyes and I couldn’t stand it any longer.
Kim Sang-soo’s things that he couldn’t enjoy properly because Si-woo was there.
I finally kicked off the covers and knelt in front of the cock.
“Ha… Ha… Ha… ♡”
Kim Sang-soo’s testicles are hardened, probably because he endured circumstances for a week.
He put his nose in the slightly saggy spot and slowly began to inhale Kim Sang-soo’s body odor.
The addictive body odor that runs through your nose like a drug.
I couldn’t stand it as it was and started masturbating in an obscene posture.
The whole body has become an erogenous zone.
In addition, he was in full heat and spewing out his love juice under the futon…
My body was steaming with a mixture of sweat and juice.
“Huh… Under… ♡”
“Did you miss my cock that much?”
“Huh… ♡ I totally missed you… ♡”
“If you get stuck like this, you won’t get 10 million won.”
Kim Sang-soo reminds me about betting.
But money didn’t matter that much in front of my overheated body.
I’ll cool this hot body right away…
I just need Kim Sang-soo’s filthy cock…
The goal of this round was to collect money and have a happy ending in the next round,
This cock was more important to me now than that.
Anyway… If you’re with Kim Sang-soo, you’ll keep getting money… A situation in which I make excuses to myself.
To that extent, my rationality was paralyzed by sexual desire.
“I don’t need ten thousand won… ♡ All it takes is this… ♡”
Even while saying this, my tongue continued to run around Kim Sang-soo’s balls.
It’s because I’ve been patient for too long… My body heated up and I just ran my cock like a cartoon, but the juice didn’t stop.
Feels like a broken faucet.
Continue… Continue… Climax and climax… And in the climax, I was just struggling.
“You spoke well. Ji-eun Actually me too… I can’t stand it any longer.”
Kim Sang-soo is more rough than usual.
Because he also endured in the process of preparing for Polynesian sex… I was in a similar situation.
Even though I ejaculated earlier, my cock is still strong.
I have this… I have a desire to taste it raw.
Finish… It was a period of peace.
Of course… If you ejaculate inside without a condom… A situation in which ejaculation can occur even during the non-fertile period.
However, reason is already paralyzed… This didn’t matter too much.
Leaning on the back of the bed, legs apart.
I looked at Kim Sang-soo with my hands wide open.
“Can you put it raw?”
Kim Sang-soo swallows dry saliva.
He looked at me, wanting me to ejaculate with his life, and was sending eyes as if he couldn’t stand it anymore.
A little worried look.
I gave him one last word to encourage him to act.
“Today… It’s safe.”
At those words, Kim Sang-soo rushes at me.
He lunged at me like a dog in heat and started rubbing his cock against me.
“Eww… ♡ Okay… I love it… ♡”
“I’ll pack it up. I’ll make you smell the thick semen.”
“Huh… ♡ Wrap it up.”
This… What my reason decided.
I thought it was decided by my reason to play Lee Ji-eun… Involuntarily, I felt a chill in my body.
Every time I was trained by an NTR man and I did it while I was excluded… Raw sex.
Because I possessed Lee Ji-eun’s body, I shared that feeling, but apart from that… It was the first time I had sex with my opposite sex involved.
Therefore… This…
Smoke… Not…
Actually…
“———!”
Howl of beasts.
As soon as Kim Sang-soo’s stuff entered me in exactly 5 days, it reached its climax.
Polynesian Sex.
For people to say… Fill the glass with water until it’s full… After that, he said that he pours pleasure into it and makes him climax…
To be honest, I thought that was a joke from some people.
Sex that makes no sense.
In the first place, I thought that there was a limit to pleasure that both a woman’s body and a man’s body could accept.
A situation that I, who plays Lee Ji-eun, have already experienced.
But… It was real.
Really…
Real sex…
I even felt like my head was being burned as it was being stuck in the barrel and spurting out love juice.
From fingertips to toes.
The feeling that all the senses are soaked in pleasure and dried up.
Eventually, I couldn’t stand it and let out a sound like an animal would make.
“Ooooo♡”
A vulgar sound.
Hearing that sound, Kim Sang-soo started to move his waist more excitedly.
“Ji-eun… Ji-eun… You so… Ugh… Ha… Fuck… “
In the end, Kim Sang-soo became so excited that he cursed.
He started lashing out at me and spitting harsh words at me.
“Fuck… So fucking delicious… Fuck… Dog is delicious… “
“Haha… Mandible… Ha… ♡”
“I’ll fuck you until your balls are empty today.”
“Huh… Fuck me♡ Wrap me up in the thick cum that I haven’t been able to do before♡”
Kim Sang-soo holding my head with both hands.
He was looking at me with an expression that seemed like he couldn’t stand it.
“I’ll make you my own private cock home. I’m going to make her pussy completely my cock, so I can’t satisfy it unless it’s mine.”
“Haha… Mandible… Ah ah ah ah ah… Ugh… ♡”
How much weight do you put on it…
Feeling like it’s about to be crushed.
I gasped for breath and just looked at Kim Sang-soo.
“Say. Lee, Ji – Eun… Say! You swear to be my dick!”
“Uuuuu ♡”
The feeling of pushing my cock in and lifting my uterus.
It felt like my back was being torn apart by his violent sex.
Fuck house…
Kim Sang-soo’s cuckold house, not anyone else’s…
This kind of sex…
If you are a person who gives you this kind of pleasure…
Unbeknownst to me, who plays Lee Ji-eun…
The state where he stretched out his legs and arms and wrapped around Kim Sang-soo’s neck and waist.
Looking at Kim Sang-soo like that…
He spoke softly in a voice that was wet with pleasure.
“I will live in my master’s cock house for the rest of my life… ♡”
This line that I was forced to say by the training of NTR men until now.
But… Not forced this time… I said this line because of my choice.
