Chapter 205 – The Animal She
The day Jeong Ha-yeon went to the brink of death, she eventually created another lower-grade fetish.
‘Whoa. I’m glad it’s not strange.’
Seo Joo-hwan let out a sigh of relief. He said scary things such as keeping him at home if he collapsed and that he would take care of him for the rest of his life even if he was hospitalized.
Tripsophilia.
Massage eroticism is a fetish for feeling sexual arousal from giving or receiving a massage.
Right after she passed out, I gave her a massage to wake her up and tell her to die, and this fetish came about. She seemed to have awakened while fainting.
“Ha-yeon always liked getting massages.”
Did she say it was good because she felt loved? She felt that she should give her a massage more often after intercourse.
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Until the middle of July, ordinary days continued without anything special. It was because Seo Ju-hwan and his friends were excited to go out to play even when the class had just ended, but they were even busier than during the semester when the full-fledged vacation began.
First of all, Jung Ha-yeon started her short-term part-time job, saying that she would cover her living expenses she had spent so far. She said that the place where she got a job was a billiard room she often went to with her party, and the circumstances of her getting the job were quite peculiar.
“There is no part-time job! I should have saved it in advance like Jigyeong. Ugh….”
These words came out while I was playing billiards with a group and talking.
Hearing this, the boss came running.
“Wait a minute! Ha Yeon-ah! No, Mr. Hayeon! If you don’t have a part-time job, come to our billiard room!”
“Yes?”
“Eight thousand won an hour! No, ten thousand won!”
The minimum hourly wage in 2016 is 6,030 won. If it’s 10,000 won, it’s about 60% higher than that. Jeong Ha-yeon opened her eyes round and asked.
“Really? Oh, but the billiard room is a bit…….”
“Why, why? What is our billiard room like? Hayeon and you are regulars too, right? The facilities are good, and even a smoking room is complete! Huh? How good!”
She was the president’s older brother who worked hard to appeal, but Jung Ha-yeon still had a troubled face. She explained why she was small.
“Well, if you work part-time at the billiard room, don’t you have to wear short clothes? Most of the time. I don’t like short clothes and skirts…….”
In fact, there were many cases where the billiard room required short clothes from female part-timers. In particular, when the hourly wage was high, they openly emphasized short clothes as a recruitment requirement.
However, the boss smiled brightly and shook her head as if it was only because of that.
“We don’t need that. You can wear the clothes freely. Long sleeves are no problem.”
“Okay? So what do you do?”
“You can usually look at the counter, and when you have free time, you can do a bit of mopping. Drinks are brought on their own, so you just need to refill them occasionally. Is it easy?”
There really wasn’t much. The only thing I was worried about was when he came in after drinking in the middle of the night and went on a rampage while playing billiards.
Of course, considering that, it was a good condition, so Jung Ha-yeon’s mind leaned toward doing a part-time job.
Then Lee Seok-chan intervened.
“President hyung, take that and give us a free billiard room pass during our vacation. Then I’ll do it. Call?”
“That’s about it. Call!”
“Uh? Hey wait! My opinion is?!”
Jung Ha-yeon shouted at her sudden verbal agreement to her.
Lee Seok-chan cleared his ears and accepted the words calmly.
“You said you were doing a part-time job anyway. So isn’t it nice to have a lot of people you know? I’ve seen many faces with the president hyung, and if you cut off the free service, we can come and play often. It’s perfect.”
“Yeah, but that’s the case.”
Definitely better conditions than other jobs. I had known the president since the beginning of the semester, so I didn’t have to worry about making him do strange things. On the contrary, it will block the truth that is messing around with that size.
“… But why are you embarrassed?”
Jung Ha-yeon frowned as she felt like she had been sold for a free pass. But she ended up getting a job at a part-time job at a billiard room. Thanks to her her, her billiard room her was overflowing with her male customers who came to see her every day, and her sales her rose noticeably.
Around mid-July, Jung Ha-yeon became famous as the goddess of billiards in Anyang without her knowledge of her.
The boss smiled happily.
On the other hand, Yoo Ji-gyeong maintained her previous part-time job and added one more. She was saving up as much money as possible, saying that she had a scholarship, if not the full amount, so she could take it easy, but she didn’t know what would happen to her next her.
“You, aren’t you sick of it?”
“You, you, you…….”
“If you are tired, take it easy. The owner can pay for the tuition.”
“You gurgle!”
“Ouch, why are you biting? I know! I won’t talk about money.”
“You, you, you, you.”
“To console me by stroking my hair?”
“You ghoul…….”
People seemed to have forgotten how hard the work was. I wanted to take care of everything, including school fees and living expenses, but what would I do when I was told that I would not receive it? All he could do was give me a little ‘fatigue recovery pill’.
“I want to see a raccoon.”
It was hard to even see his face these days. She dont like to talk to her once in a while or hear her voice her on the phone. Since she said she was working hard for a short-term part-time job in July, it seemed that it would be difficult to play for the next 15 days.
“Oh, I’ve already seen it. Hey dukhu Please recommend something else.”
“Yep. Please read this this time.”
Lee Seok-chan, who first proposed the trip, was living a life like a nerd. Most of the time he went to meet women or had occasional drinks with his friends his.
Up until this point, it hadn’t been much different from during the semester, but there was a crucial change. It is true that, under the influence of Jang Deok-hun, he is slowly walking on the path of chewing.
“Big. This is fun too Deokhu, isn’t this a cartoon?”
“It already exists.”
“Oh, really? Shading is good I’ll borrow it later.”
Lee Seok-chan was originally not interested in cartoons or anime. At least, he had fun in web novels under the influence of Seo Joo-hwan, and Jang Deok-hun skillfully used this to recommend works based on web novels to him. Of course, it was a J web novel, commonly referred to as a light novel.
“Brother, there’s an anime for that.”
Japan has a well-developed subculture market. Unlike Korean genre novels, where paper books only survived, book sales and sales rates were very high. In addition, secondary creations such as cartoons and animations are active.
Starting with his novel, Jang Deok-hun gradually colored Lee Seok-chan.
“Animated film? I’m not a big fan of Annie… Would you like this to be fun?”
“It’s fun. To be honest, that anime transcends the original.”
“Really? Okay. Keep it for now.”
“Don’t keep it, I have a limited edition Blu-ray, so take a look. You’re going to borrow the light novel from me anyway, aren’t you? He said he also borrowed comic books.”
“Hmm. It doesn’t.”
Lee Seok-chan strokes his chin, not knowing that he was caught in Chewduck’s spell. He looked back at Seo Joo-hwan.
“Hey, Juhwan. Do you want to go to Deokhu’s house too?”
“Me too?”
“Ok. See you too this is fun They have pretty much everything in their house.”
“I already saw that.”
“What is it, is it real?”
“That is famous. I’ve seen them all before.”
What to hide Jang Deok-hoon was called Chew-deok, but Seo Joo-hwan also had a formidable otaku temperament. I don’t know about the minor genres, but I’ve watched most of his major works even before he returned.
“I will go anyway. Come to think of it, I’ve never been to Deokhun’s.”
“Okay. Right?”
“Deokhun, are your parents out of work at this time?”
“Oh, you two are here today.”
“Okay? Then let’s go buy some presents.”
“It’s okay. You don’t care about that.”
“Write. It’s because I care. I visit my close brother’s house, but empty-handed is a bit like that.”
“Can I buy one too? I brought it to you once before.”
“Would you like to buy another one?”
“So what?”
Lee Seok-chan was not in a position to lack money. He’s reportedly been banned from the house for pocket money, but he has a corner to make money personally.
The two bought an armful of fruit baskets, ignoring Jang Deok-hoon’s words that it was okay. Jang Deok-hun’s house was the only one in Anyang, so we arrived quickly.
When I opened the door and entered, Jang Deok-hoon’s mother in the kitchen greeted her in an apron.
“Oh, Seok-chan. You’re here again. How have you been?”
“Hello, mother. You look prettier today.”
Lee Seok-chan is a fidget, but he is polite to his elders.
“Ho Ho. Why is he so pretty when he talks? By the way, did you have a new friend today? Nice to meet you, Deok-hoon’s mom is Hwang Yeon-joo.”
“Hello. My name is Seo Joo-hwan, an older brother who is close to Deok-hoon. But are you really my mother?”
“Why? Because they don’t look alike?”
I ask with a small smile if this is a phrase I hear often. As he said, Hwang Yeon-ju did not have much resemblance to Jang Deok-hun. Her height her also seemed a little over 160.
“No. It’s not because you look so young. Would you believe me if I said that Deokhoon was your older sister?”
“Oh? Ho ho ho. Deokhoon hyungs are all flatterers.”
“Haha. He said what he saw, not flattery.”
“Oh, it’s strange. Stop standing and come in, both of you.”
She seemed to be in a good mood. She was Mrs. Hwang Yeon-joo, who treated Lee Seok-chan with ease.
‘But you look really young.’
At most, around the early forties? To be honest, if I hadn’t known that she was Jang Deok-hun’s mother, I would have seen her in her late thirties. It was a mystery itself how that face was in his mid-fifties her.
Upon entering the house, I saw a man sitting on the sofa in the living room. He was Jang Man-seok, the father of Jang Deok-hoon.
‘Just by looking at it, Deokhun is the father.’
Hwang Yeon-joo and Jang Deok-hoon are not so similar to each other as to be believed to be a stranger, whereas Jang Man-seok was Jang Deok-hoon’s father. His broad shoulders, his muscular body, and his height that looks over 190 cm. It was a gigantic human being that seemed strong.
Jang Man-seok stood up and hit the two. He said he had heard a lot about it, and greeted him with a pat on the back. It was as powerful as Baek Kang-ho, the tiger in the gym.
Lee Seok-chan complained of pain with his facial expression of her, while Seo Ju-hwan smiled awkwardly and supported his shaking body of her.
Jang Man-seok laughs heartily and says.
“I’m glad that our youngest is getting along well with the older brothers. Did you say Juhwan in particular? Deokhun talked about you a lot.”
“Is that so?”
“He said he was my respected older brother. They say he writes so well? He made his debut as a writer even now, and he will definitely become a best-selling author later.”
“Oh, no. Not so far. I was just lucky.”
It’s a bestseller. He waved his hand at the burdensome words, but Jang Man-seok laughed again and praised him for being humble.
“Thank you for teaching me a lot. As you can see, people in my family are far from bullet points. Everyone likes sports and is good at putting in effort. But only the youngest kid likes to write and make things.”
“Haha. If you’re in the architectural field, you’ll have to keep your head up high. And mother…….”
“My wife? Don’t say anything. That woman is the real deal, the real deal. She used to do judo and jiu-jitsu. My children’s puberty was resolved in one stroke.”
Judo and Jiu-Jitsu? Somehow, he seemed to know why Jang Deok-hun treats Jeong Ha-yeon with respect, calling him his sister his.
“Anyway, I’m glad that Seok-chan and you are living with good hyungs. Please take good care of our Deokhun.”
“Yes. Deokhoon is a good younger brother to us too, father.”
“Pu heh heh. What is your father Are you saying you’re taking my daughter? Just call me uncle.”
Saying so, boom again! Jang Man-seok patting his back his.
The sound of drums bursting echoed from the back.
Seo Joo-hwan swallowed the pain and nodded his head.
“Yes, uncle. Um, but what about your daughter? Does Deokhun have an older sister?”
“Well? Didn’t you hear?”
“I only heard that I have one older brother. Seokchan, did you understand?”
“No, this is my first time hearing it too? Deokhun-ah, what happened?”
Jang Deok-hun rarely frowned and avoided his gaze.
“I don’t have a sister…….”
“Pu heh heh heh heh! I know.”
Jang Man-seok burst into laughter. This time, he patted Jang Deok-hoon on the back and said.
“I draw my youngest because he grew up a bit rough in my sister’s hands. Deokja grew up as a tomboy. It was a lot of fun.”
“Daddy, how is that a joke?! That woman almost died at her hands her many times!”
“This guy! She’s the girl to her sister her! What is your habit of talking!”
Jang Man-seok scolded with a stern face. Jang Deok-hun flinched at him, but soon refuted with a very unfair face.
“No older sister in the world would take out his brother’s shoulder joint her or break his arm her just because he wanted to experiment with technology! That kind of crazy muscle-believer psycho is not my sister!”
It was a voice filled with resentment. To the extent that Man-seok Jang, who is as big as a monster, flinched.
It was then.
Quaang! A strangely neutral voice was heard along with the sound of the door closing.
“My youngest~ Who is called Psycho~?”
“Huh uh uh!!”
Jang Deok-hun trembled with fear.
