Chapter 697 – 697. Shin Young 2
He picks up the sleeping Shinyoung with telekinesis, places her on the bed, and looks at her quietly.
She fell asleep with her forehead furrowed.
What’s the problem? This damn memory skill. It’s really annoying to deal with.
You didn’t even use charm this time, right? Why is this happening? Damn it.
First, I looked at Shinyoung’s notes.
A note with nothing written on it. Why did you look for this? I don’t know why.
I don’t even know why she suddenly decided to come here. Then… I have no choice but to find out for myself.
Read Shinyoung’s memories.
Since I deleted her memories, and the memories from before.
Since it is only a few days, there is not much content.
Memories of women staying at a mansion in LA and talking to each other about what to do.
Memories of sitting down and writing something in a notebook.
Cooking… The memory of always burning food while doing something similar.
Ugh. If I’m going to make him cook, I’ll have to teach him how to control the heat first.
I’ve felt it before… He has absolutely no basic knowledge of cooking.
Anyway, when I search through my memories, there is nothing special.
In the end, the only thing that is questionable is the note. That’s all there is.
After confirming that, I immediately went to the mansion in LA, took the note from Shinyoung’s room, and immediately looked at what she had written.
Graffiti-like writing and calmly written content.
There is nothing very important. There is nothing in Shinyoung’s memories anyway.
The main question is why she is in the United States.
In her situation, that’s natural.
One day she opened her eyes, and suddenly she was in LA.
There are many words written about memory deletion.
She asks the Hero Association of America why she was captured and why her memories were erased.
And when I looked closely, I also saw doubts about me written down.
It’s noticeable that it says ‘mysterious man’ and has a lot of circles.
The good person written underneath? Self-made play? You can also see the word.
Was it a bit unreasonable?
Touching memories… It’s not easy either.
No matter how amazing a skill is, it is ultimately the person who executes it. It can’t be perfect. The same goes for me.
When I thought like that, everything became annoying.
I’m tired of all the fascination and playing with memories.
I made a decision while looking at Shinyoung. Let’s just return everything to the way it was.
Anyway, I have to test memory restoration.
You’re the perfect match, right? Memories that have been erased so far. Because this woman has a lot.
“Memory recovery.”
I held Shinyoung’s hand and used her skills.
Memory recovery. A skill that costs 600 million coins to combine. This skill also works quite strangely.
When she used her skill on Shinyoung, all of her memories that had been erased from her surfaced.
Memories that I have erased over and over again. That’s interesting. Does it work like this?
I don’t know what will happen, but I just restored everything. At least if you do this, you won’t have a headache or anything.
Anyway, the moment I killed all of Shinyoung’s blood relatives, there was no chance of things going well with this woman.
Go Seong-yeon is at least her son.
Since her love for her son is greater than that of her father-in-law and her husband, there was even a slight possibility, right?
But she doesn’t have this woman. I don’t know. Maybe it wouldn’t have mattered if her resentment toward her brother was so severe?
But it doesn’t seem like that.
Well, that’s impossible unless you’ve been raped by your older brother since you were young.
Anyway, it’s good that memory recovery doesn’t take that long.
Above all, the best thing is to be able to check what kind of memory you have without having to recover it.
If this is the case, it won’t be that difficult to look at Chloe Evans’ erased memories.
Good. I like it.
All of Shinyoung’s memories were restored. Now it’s time to wake her up
What kind of reaction would this be? I hope I don’t end up in trouble.
But what… Even if I become a disabled person, there is nothing I can do about it. Because it’s not a situation where I can do anything.
Looks much more comfortable now. The headache seems to have gone away. If I do this, can I wake her up?
I wrote an annulment to Shinyoung. Then her eyebrows twitch and her eyes flutter.
I sat quietly in her chair and looked at her like that.
A woman who opened her eyes. And she looks at me.
“Ah…”
A short word. And her expression was so… It has become complicated.
The way she looks at me is really… It was cold. Furthermore, it looks empty and vain.
How can a person’s eyes look like that?
Woman covering her own mouth with her hand. And tears naturally flowed from her eyes.
Tears that cannot be controlled. She is like that… After a long time, she opens her mouth and speaks to me.
“Is it fun?”
My failure.
One of the many failures.
Proof that you can’t improve the situation with a button that was put in incorrectly the first time, no matter how crazy you throw at it.
She was asking me. Is it fun? Have you enjoyed what I’ve done so far?
“I’m sorry.”
Shinyoung’s eyes widened slightly as she didn’t know if I would apologize.
But she thought it sounded more like a mockery. The expression becomes a little more distorted.
“I want to tell you in advance that I feel very sorry for you. This is sincere. I don’t know if these words will be heard.”
“If you’re sorry, you shouldn’t have done it.”
“That’s right. Another thing I learned. But I couldn’t kill you too.”
“I shouldn’t have killed you. You’re playing with my corpse, you horrible bastard.”
“Well, the dead person probably doesn’t think that way. I guess he envies you?”
“Are you saying that now? Is it a dog?”
“That’s right. I’m sorry. But the truth is, no matter what I say right now, it’s not going to sound good to your ears anyway.”
“Ha.”
Why do I like that woman’s appearance?
Looks very poisonous. A look of hatred towards me. I like those aspects.
Okay. On the contrary, I didn’t like the way he became friendly with me because of his charm.
Of course, it was nice to see him behaving affectionately towards me after having his memory manipulated.
But that is something we cannot see in the future.
All I can see is this side of this woman.
“Why on earth did you bring back these memories? No. Is it possible to bring back memories? Did you manipulate this too!? What do you want from me? Why are you doing this?”
“Hmm. I don’t know about that. First, as you know, the reason I saved all your memories was because you fell down holding your head.”
“Shouldn’t you have deleted that good memory again?”
“It’s just. It’s fleeting. I feel bad about continuing to lie.”
“I don’t feel bad about finding out about this!”
A voice that irritated me a lot. Eyes staring at me.
Ah. It’s thrilling. I want to attack you like this.
Can’t we make this woman obedient in this state?
I understand why cowboys catch wild horses and tame them.
“Shinyoung.”
“Don’t call my name so friendly!”
“Shinyoung. Shinyoung. Shinyoung.”
Shinyoung throws her pillow
But if you get hit by something like that, it’s not worth having lightning reflexes.
I said to her, avoiding her pillow just by nodding her head.
“Don’t commit suicide.”
“What?”
“If you commit suicide, I will bring you back to life and make you feel all the pain you can go through. So don’t commit suicide.”
“This is damning. What kind of nonsense are you talking about? If you could raise a dead person, you wouldn’t go to such lengths. It would be over if you brought back my family that you killed. Are you an asshole?”
“Oh, that’s right. You’re really smart. It’s not funny.”
“Fun!? Fun!?”
This time, it feels like sparks are flying out of my eyes. After. I like it.
I feel like I want to attack it right now. How thrilling will it be? It feels good, right?
However… The problem is, I don’t want this woman to go back to her junk mode.
Also, I don’t want to be looking at artificial light all day.
Ah. Well then, I guess I should reveal everything while I’m at it.
Rather, let your heart be filled with resentment toward me and go on a rampage seeking revenge.
“Shinyoung.”
“Don’t call me names!”
“You have no right to talk to me like that. You must have the power to make me do that. What you say now is just like an echo scattered in the air.”
A woman who completely blocks her ears.
Is it a kid? What does that solve? Are you stupid?
With her telekinetic powers, she grabbed her arms and opened them.
There is no way to block hearing on its own, so if I do this, that woman will not be able to ignore what I say.
“Haven’t you had a dirty feeling at night, long before everyone here died?”
Shinyoung is shocked and surprised by my words.
“You said that, right? So I installed a camera. But I couldn’t find anything, right?”
Shinyoung’s eyes tremble as she looks at me. What she looked like when what she suspected turned out to be reality.
“That’s right. I was the one who took your first one. But did it feel good? To the point where you thought it was a dream?”
“This… This… Dog…”
“How about it? Shall I make you feel it again?”
As I approach, Shin-young tries to pull her body back with her terrible expression, but she can’t because she’s being held by telekinesis.
Since her arm was being held, she lifted her foot and tried to kick me, but that foot was also caught by the telekinetic force.
“Aaaaah!”
Grab the other foot and spread your legs. Shinyoung is suddenly caught with both arms and legs.
“Turn!”
He spat as if it were a last resort, but his lightning reflexes show their abilities even in times like this.
I easily dodged it and stuck one of the telekinetic tentacles into her mouth.
“Tsk. Where is the woman spitting in her own room?”
Shinyoung grabs the pants she is wearing and takes them off.
She shouts, “Whoop, whoop, whoop,” But thanks to the telekinetic tentacles filling her mouth, her expression only becomes strange, and she can’t do anything.
Shinyoung shakes her body violently as she takes off her pants and even her panties.
But her tentacles don’t move. She is just a meaningless struggle that only drains her own strength.
“Oh, by the way. I can do this too?”
And she wrote her condition regression.
“Do you feel anything has changed? You are now in your 20s. Well… I guess that’s roughly the case. I don’t know for sure.”
And she put her mouth to her ear and whispered softly.
“I will take your first time again. I will keep repeating this every time I see you from now on.”
She inserted her finger into Shinyoung’s pussy. Even though her finger just went in, her body flinched a lot.
“Ah. You know that too, right? I’m the only guy who’s had sex with you so far. Isn’t that amazing?”
At the same time, she moved her fingers slowly.
Whether it’s a sleeping woman or a woman being forced into something… She cannot control her body’s reactions.
As her fingers probe inside, Shinyoung’s pussy begins to become wet with her love juices.
She soaked it like that for a while and then removed her finger. And as she lifts her hand, she also removes the tentacle from Shinyoung’s mouth.
“You bastard!”
“Look at this. Your pussy is so wet.”
“Shut up!”
I put my hand, covered in Shinyoung’s love juice, into her mouth.
Then, as expected, she bit my hand scary.
However, her intention failed because only her hands were covered with a protective shield.
When she grabbed Shinyoung’s tongue with her hand, wet with her love juices, it was covered in her saliva. She knew that biting it was useless, so she tried to turn her head, but even that failed.
“Wow. There’s all the liquid that can come out of the upper and lower mouth.”
Then, when I sucked it into my mouth, Shinyoung’s expression became very distorted.
An expression that makes you wonder if there’s such a crazy person out there. Looks like he’s feeling a little scared.
“From now on, whenever I think of you, I will come to you and make you feel good. If you can run away, try running away. If you commit suicide, it will be your loss, not mine. So do whatever you want.”
Then, he took off her pants and revealed his huge dick in front of her.
Then he brings his cock to the shiny pussy and pushes it in.
Shinyoung’s body has never experienced a man other than me.
I don’t really attach much meaning to that… It feels better than I thought.
Distorted possessiveness? Is that what it feels like?
“Huh.”
As I roughly push it all the way in, my body flinches and buckles.
From now on, I’m going to fuck this woman to the point where all she thinks about is my cock.
Even if she were to commit suicide, the thought of her current orgasm would make her pussy wet.
There is only so much I can do.
It’s a story that only happens in sexy Japanese manga, but you never know. I wonder if I can do that too.
Anyway, I have the stamina to have sex for hours now, right? If you use state regression, unlimited ejaculation is possible.
I’m going to fuck this woman until her head is full of semen.
Memory erased? Memory manipulation? There is no need for that anymore.
Just make your body remember it. Just like a drug.
