Chapter 500 – 500. Vladivostok 1
If I were a tourist, I would leisurely look around the city.
It was that kind of city. There’s nothing special about it, but the city definitely doesn’t have an Asian feel.
I think I understand why they did something about Europe, the closest place. It definitely has that European feel here.
Actually, I haven’t been to Europe properly.
Well, since it’s saved in Moscow, you can go to Europe at any time, right? That aside.
An empty city. A familiar state.
I also like the empty city. If this guy or that guy goes around, I can’t help but get worried.
Even if you are not a threat to the public, it is inevitable that you will find it annoying.
Therefore, I feel comfortable in this empty state. As expected, this is convenient.
The fact that annihilation warfare is the best in everything is probably something that I and the Soviet Union have in common. Of course, the Soviet Union is dead.
I said I would just save and go back, but I can’t just go back without doing anything when I’m right in front of Igor.
Since we’re here now, let’s just scratch the surface. The full-scale attack begins tomorrow.
In Ivanovich’s memory, Igor was an unusual case.
A life at the bottom that started as a simple problem solver.
He gradually gained trust and grew with his solid work, eventually becoming a big player in the industry, dealing with and dealing with big players.
Ivanovich also manipulated Igor a lot. The reward was certain.
In the end, Igor settled down here in Vladivostok and developed his own power.
Mercenary. Or a mercenary unit. It would be correct to call it that. So, it should be said that it is a private-armed group.
What’s great is that its level is almost equivalent to that of the military.
They said the base was near a small city somewhere east of Vladivostok…
What was your name? I wrote it down.
Ah. Yes, near a city called Bolshoi Kamen. Okay. The name was unusual. The Bolshoi. It’s the name of a ballet company.
Is that really the name? Is there a separate city called Bolsho?
Anyway, let’s fly. Just taste it. Just the taste.
Because the distance was close, I was able to quickly arrive at a place that looked like a city.
The words Bolshoi Kamen can be seen on the sign. Okay. It must be around here. The question is, where is it?
This city also has no people at all. I’m starting to wonder if this is really the place.
The most recent memory of Igor in Ivanovich’s memory was six months ago. I haven’t heard anything since then.
Half a year. It’s time for everyone to be dead already.
Anyway, let’s take a look. This is possible since we have detection with a radius of 1 kilometer.
If it weren’t for that, it would have been at a loss. How can I find who is where in this vast land?
I searched for an hour, but I couldn’t find anything.
This is information I obtained after doing such a stupid thing in Moscow… It’s cut off like this. It’s a little vain.
Is it still difficult to find information from half a year ago? I thought I would be able to find it quickly if I specified the area to this extent.
Should we look into Ivanovic’s memories a little more slowly?
According to the information, I know that their size is quite large.
This is not a clumsy mercenary unit. A mercenary group numbering nearly 10,000 units. If you add all the people excluding the combatants, the number will be several times that.
If there were that many people, they would have no choice but to get votes somehow, right? Isn’t it too quiet?
I stayed there for a few more hours just taking a quick look.
Ah. Shit. It’s like this. It’s getting dark, so let’s call it a day. No. Wouldn’t it be easier to find it when it’s completely dark?
All you have to do is find a place where you can see the light, right? Okay. I’ll have to come back in a little while.
Then save it first…
Immediately move to Uijeongbu.
It’s nice to have a larger save list. This is why I can’t choose passive.
Minhee happened to be in the office at the time. Rather than being surprised to see me suddenly appear, they greet me with a happy face.
“Welcome.”
A natural hug. It always makes my heart flutter when I see him clinging to me and looking up at me slightly.
Seungmi Se-an, will your girl become like Minhee in 10 years? Ah. Thinking like that makes me really happy.
“Are you busy?”
Me and Minhee sitting on my lap naturally.
Why do I like this woman? It’s amazing. It’s something I’m thankful for.
“Because I went to Russia.”
“Russia? They really go all over the place.”
“Really? But that was hilarious. They were watching a ballet performance?”
“Ballet? Now?”
“Uh.”
As he talks about Russia, Minhee’s eyes become filled with curiosity.
It looks like a girl listening to old stories from her grandfather.
Well, what I’m talking about is almost like a fairy tale.
“Well… How does it last? It’s amazing that it lasts.”
“That’s the most surprising thing to me too. If there were just one or two crazy people like me, everyone would have been exterminated already.”
“Is it that security company or is it maintained by just those people? It’s hard to accept it easily.”
“Probably… It won’t last that long.”
“Why?”
“If you think about it, it’s been 4 years since the world collapsed. That level must have been maintained somehow. Although there were skills, there was only one per person, and a lot of it was covered by physical ability. Moreover, it was at a level that could have been prevented if social control was implemented. ?”
“That’s right… I guess that’s because it was difficult to kill many people. Of course, that wasn’t the case in our country.”
“That’s right. But the skill has been released, right? And it’s been about a year now. There are definitely guys like me who have abnormally raised their skills a lot. Of course, they are said to be guarded by those guys, but… There’s definitely a gap. So, soon. I think the reason we’ve been safe so far is that there aren’t any people with that much of a grudge.”
“You’ve never been properly attacked?”
“I think so. It wasn’t a thorough defense system. They’re just lucky that they’re still alive.”
“If you say so, then so be it.”
Meanwhile, Minhee slowly draws a picture on my chest with her fingertips. It tickles and feels good.
Should I do it too? Then it becomes too sensational.
When I look at her breasts, Minhee sighs and laughs.
I was also embarrassed that I was staring so hard that I looked away, and Minhee grabbed my face with both hands and turned it back to her chest.
“Do you want to see it?”
Then, he unbuttoned about two buttons on the blouse he was wearing.
Exposed cleavage. A devilish valley where men can’t help but lose their attention.
I swallowed my saliva without realizing it. Yikes, the sleeper was too big. But what if you listen to something?
“Do you know what? Now that I’m in my early 30s, my confidence is gradually decreasing?”
“Huh? You?”
“Of course. I’m a girl too.”
“I think it’s still 10 years too early to worry about that.”
“10 years. Isn’t that too generous? In 10 years, you will be in your 40s.”
“It’s okay. No one will think that, right?”
“I think so. Are you really insensitive to such things?”
I felt something strange when Minhee called me jagi. Feeling a thrill down your spine? It’s never a bad feeling.
Feeling a little itchy. I feel that way even more than when I drew a picture on my chest with my fingertips earlier.
“That’s great. Would you like to say it again?”
“What? Honey?”
“Yeah. That one.”
“I think other people would say it’s an old woman’s trick.”
“Don’t worry. No one will see you and me doing this.”
“Hmm. Is that so? Then can this lady indulge her greed a little?”
Then, she reaches out her hand and gently wraps it around the back of my neck.
Soft and sticky touch. Even though I just touched it, it feels like there is strength underneath.
Today’s Minhee is somewhat off-putting. I guess it’s because I think I’m old.
“It doesn’t suit me at all when a woman who doesn’t look any older keeps calling me ‘Ajumma’.”
“Then… Should I call you my sister?”
The tone of speech seems half-joking, but it is natural informal speaking.
Honestly, I like Minhee like this. I like it.
“Sister? Wow, that’s nice. Sister. If you do this, you’re like a host flirting with a rich wife, right? Of course, I don’t have the looks to swallow.”
“Hmm. I don’t think hosts are necessarily good-looking guys.”
“Still, there has to be a basic base. At the very least, it has to look like a gisaeng brother.”
“You’re pretty good, right? Aren’t you too confident?”
Her hand, which was stroking the back of her neck, slowly moves down to her chest. Even though it’s just a touch, it feels so good. It’s thrilling.
“This is the first time in my life I’ve heard people say they’re okay with their looks.”
“Everyone seems to have poor eyesight.”
And then the lips come closer. Before I knew it, I was feeling the taste of her lipstick.
A unique lipstick taste that is difficult to describe. And the intertwined tongues.
I didn’t come here for this… It happens naturally like this.
But there’s no reason to refuse, right? If you want to do it, do it. Moreover, now Minhee seduced him first.
While giving a sticky and erotic kiss, I unbuttoned her blouse one by one.
After unbuttoning all of her buttons, she took her mouth off Minhee’s lips, lifted her bra up, and immediately placed her mouth on her chest.
“Huh…”
When she sucked it with a little force, a sweet moan came out of Minhee’s mouth. Erotic and cute moans. I want to hear it one more time.
“Hmm. I’m stubbornly focusing on my chest…”
I take my mouth off her chest for a moment and look at Minhee, who is making a dirty expression.
You’re this pretty, but are you worried about your age? It’s far. You don’t have to worry.
But there is something reddish on Minhee’s chest. I looked to see if I had sucked too vigorously, but that wasn’t the case.
“I got lipstick all over my chest.”
“What about your lips?”
“Well, I guess so.”
Then he starts sucking my breasts again. Suck on the breast, roll the tip with your tongue, and lightly bite the nipple with your lips.
Every time I do something, Minhee flinches and straightens her back. Thanks to this, her slim waist looks unusually thin.
A waist so small that I can hold my elbow even if I hug her with both arms.
I laid Minhee down on the sofa. When the skirt is lifted, the underwear is visible through the stockings.
“Are you always wearing stockings to make me feel better?”
“Oh my. How did you know? Was it too obvious?”
I’m not sure if that’s really the case. Anyway, I love that this woman is wearing a blouse, formal skirt, and stockings.
If you ask her to find the woman with the best office look in the world, she would sit down and pick Minhee.
I grabbed her stockings with both hands and gave them strength.
Stockings between legs that are rough and torn. And underwear that reveals its full color. Purple, same as the bra.
Isn’t it really too provocative to wear such a dark-colored bra under a white blouse?
The guys down here must be having a really hard time. Younger guys like Dohyun and Yejun might be a bit too irritating.
But even those guys wouldn’t have been able to see something like this.
Minhee is lying on the sofa, completely disheveled. The front buckle is undone and pushed up, exposing the breasts.
As expected, the skirt rolled up and the stockings torn. And the folded underwear.
“Hurry… Put it in.”
And the sight of Minhee fussing with a dirty expression.
Only I can see this expression. Because it’s mine.
“Ugh.”
My object goes inside her, which is already sufficiently wet, without resistance.
When I push it all the way in, my waist lifts. Mouth slightly open. Erotic moans.
That expression where he closes his eyes and then opens them halfway and looks at me as if he is loving.
It can’t be compared to something like fascination.
Sweet and ecstatic expression. I feel like I’ll be addicted just by looking at it.
He grabs Minhee’s chest and moves his body.
The only thing on her mind right now is giving her orgasm.
Just a little deeper. And provocative.
As I touch her thighs, I feel the smooth texture of her stockings. Ah. I really like it. It can’t be bad.
“Ah. Good. There… Ugh. I love it there.”
Minhee is very active today. Thanks to you, my stuff is about to explode.
Concentrate a little more and move your body with sincerity. A woman who closes her mouth and enjoys the climax that has come to her.
I ejaculate violently inside her. Circumstances that make you feel refreshed. A feeling so intense that it makes my stomach churn.
Minhee, buried in her sofa, spreads her arms. Without removing her object from her body, she was held in her arms.
The feel of the clothes against my cheek and the pretty and desirable breasts rising before my eyes. Hey. Nice view. It’s the best sight.
“We must continue to do this in the future.”
Minhee’s words quietly whispering in my ear are so ticklish that they give me goosebumps.
Pleasant goosebumps. There is no need for ASMR. There is something good like this.
