Chapter 768 – 768. One Month 2
I put my arm around Seongyeon’s shoulder and put my hand through her V-neck.
Her breasts in her hands. A woman who does not resist much.
But it doesn’t look that bright.
Of course. No matter how much I say bullshit, this situation will never get better.
Still, resistance has weakened significantly. This is obedient enough.
Since I put my hand in from above, I touch her breast with my hand inside the bra.
Full chest. Pressure felt in the hand.
Just doing this is fun. It’s not good to have to put a dick in a pussy and shake your waist.
If that gives you physical pleasure, then her breasts give you mental satisfaction, right?
It’s just two lumps of fat. Really… It’s so unfair.
Why can’t men escape the temptation of breasts?
Even though he didn’t do anything else and just kept touching one of her breasts, Seongyeon couldn’t stay still.
Anxiety that my son will return at any moment, and discomfort that I am being subjected to unwanted molestation.
And the feeling of betrayal towards one’s own body that ignores it and reacts.
Every time I touch the tip, I try to hold back, but I have no choice but to react.
That’s how the body structure was created. A body that has no choice but to do that.
But I can’t tell you to take it out. If you stop touching your breasts, you’ll probably move on to the next level.
The good thing about doing this now is that I can react quickly when Minhu comes.
All you have to do is remove your hand, right? Of course, you probably think that I will take care of giving it back to you.
However, when you take off your clothes and start panting, things are a little different.
Like a newlywed who was caught having an affair, you will panic and look very suspicious.
Minhu’s age is not that young, and he is at the peak of his interest in women, so he might not notice.
It’s a shame. There is no other woman like Seongyeon.
It’s so sad that there are no more pretty women left in Korea or Japan.
There are a lot of women in SG City, so you can fix her through mediation, but it feels different.
A woman who was born pretty and has lived her whole life has a different mindset, right?
You can’t create this kind of atmosphere with a made-up face.
In fact, they might say thank you if I make it pretty through adjustments.
I want to know when Min-hoo usually comes, but Seong-yeon is not Min-hoo’s mother right now.
Miss Ko Seong-yeon. That’s why I don’t bring up Minhu’s story.
This is what I said, so I must keep it. Of course, it wouldn’t mean anything since she would have a lot of thoughts about Minhu in her head.
Seongyeon’s strong wall seems to have collapsed by 90% just by touching her chest.
It doesn’t seem like it’s long before it collapses, but it’s still holding up well.
Are there any limits to just breasts? Still, I want to see it. That’s how it’s good to make fun of.
It doesn’t matter because all that’s left is time anyway. Just keep touching it.
My head is thinking random thoughts and my hands are constantly moving.
This is possible because it is a heart that keeps wanting to be touched no matter how much you touch it.
If I had been told to suck or chew with my mouth, I wouldn’t have been able to do it. That’s hard. It takes more labor than the pleasure you get.
Thinking about skills, thinking about how to kill people more efficiently, future plans, a little more stimulating play.
The sofa is comfortable and the feel of my chest is perfect. I can just stay like this for a few more hours.
But that’s my situation and Seongyeon’s is not.
A woman on the verge of collapse. Since I’ve only been touching one breast all the time, it must be very painful.
“Why? Touch the other breast too?”
I can clearly see that Seongyeon is worried about my words.
That being said, in the end, she becomes what she wants to be. If you say no, you have to continue to receive this stimulation.
A choice that neither side can choose. What decision will she make?
Her response was dismissive. Of course, it’s not complete ignorance. Because there is no answer, it means that I will just endure this situation.
Wouldn’t it be better to hold back or not ask to touch the other side, even if it kills you? Then what… I have a way too.
The fingers touching the nipple become a little busier.
The hand that used to alternately touch the chest and the nipple are now aimed only at the nipple.
Lightly pinching, rubbing, twisting, turning, pressing with her fingertips and gently tickling…
Seongyeon can’t stand the stimulation she feels, so she twitches once every couple of finger movements.
If you look at the bottom right now, your love juice will be all over the place. Are your panties soaked?
Maybe that’s why there are a lot of dirty smells inside the house.
The smell of a female in heat. But he desperately wants to hide it.
If you hide it, will it be hidden?
My breathing becomes rough, and my face is red. A body that twitches uncontrollably and a chest that becomes more sensitive.
In the end, a white flag of surrender was hung on the castle wall. The gate opens, and an envoy comes out waving a white flag.
“Stop… Touch me.”
“Why?”
“I don’t want to… I don’t want to be like this. I don’t feel very good. Now stop…”
“I like it.”
A woman staring at me for a moment.
Okay! That’s it. I came to see that expression! Try a little more!
It’s no use, but make a desperate look of contempt!
But Seongyeon didn’t see me that way. It looks like he’s just giving up.
Ah. It’s no fun like this. This woman has also lost a lot of her venom.
Tsk. If this continues, won’t she end up like Shinyoung?
“Okay then… There is a condition.”
I said that, but she didn’t really listen.
I haven’t said a word yet, but you know that what I’m saying is probably bullshit, right?
Even if I try to look for expectations, I can’t find them.
But that doesn’t mean I keep my mouth shut.
“I’ll stay still, so try to make me cum at all costs. Then, I’ll leave cleanly for today.”
But there is no way she will obey just because she hears those words.
No, if you want to endure, keep holding on, and if you want to overcome, just overcome.
Why do you keep saying this and that? It confuses people.
But I can understand that feeling. No person can always be the same.
If I were to count things like this and that, it would be more than any other person.
That’s true for normal humans. There may be people who are not like that.
“I can’t help it.”
I made Seongyeon sit in front of me.
He can’t seem to resist. I put my hand inside the clothes of the woman sitting in front of me and unhooked her.
Then he touches her breasts with both hands, as if hugging her from behind.
One breast that has already become sensitive, and the other breast that adds new stimulation.
The flinching is nothing compared to before. A woman who flinches frantically every time she touches her.
She couldn’t move and just kept going with her breasts.
I continued touching her breasts like that.
Since I came earlier, I’ve only touched one breast for about two hours.
And I touched both sides for about three hours.
After being touched for almost five hours, she sheds her love juices so much that even her pants are wet.
And in the end, it was her Minhu who helped her.
Since I was constantly using detection, clairvoyance, and clairvoyance, I knew for a long time that he was coming home.
Actually, I haven’t lost track of it since a while ago.
That’s all you have to do to move inside the ark anyway. Moreover, since he was playing a game with his friends, it was difficult to miss his location.
One minute before Minhu came home? She stopped touching her breasts by then.
Then I wrote her state regression once more and then state growth.
Seongyeon returns to her original mother. Her clothes and appearance came back as is.
“Wake up.”
He looked at me with a mixture of suspicion and confusion at my words, but when the door rang, he woke up in shock.
She goes towards her kitchen as if nothing had happened.
“Is Minhu here?”
My voice is shaking slightly, but at that level, I don’t think Minhu will feel anything strange.
Thinking like that, I immediately used teleportation and returned to my room.
Even Minhu would find it strange if I was still in her own home.
So it’s better to leave now.
There is no need to make lame excuses to your child.
Anyway, Minhu’s arrival means it’s time for dinner, and it’s time for Haruka and Aki to do her shift, right?
Ah. After touching her breasts for five hours, I feel like my dick is going to burst.
Anyway, Go Seong-yeon says that woman is also harsh. How does she get through it? That’s interesting. Really.
I tried to wait quietly and then turned to Aki.
She was just about to go to the restaurant and spoke without surprise when I appeared in front of her.
“Is it fun to sneak around like that all the time?”
“It’s just a habit. It’s basic to go like this wherever you go.”
“You can walk around proudly, right? The ark is yours, right? Normally, when you’re in a position like that, you want to show off, don’t you?”
“That’s the same thing with guys who are so crazy about their greed for power that they wear a cast on their neck with something that doesn’t matter.”
“Don’t you?”
“He is a person who considers it a virtue to remain quiet without even realizing the presence of those at the top.”
“Hmm. I kind of like that.”
“But why are you calling me ‘you’ again? Weren’t you supposed to call me ‘oppa’?”
“I… I don’t know. I’ll do it when it comes to mind.”
“You have to make it a habit to stick with it. If you don’t do it, it will stick with your mouth.”
“Kid… I don’t know. I’ll take care of it. Don’t pressure me with things like that.”
Meanwhile, Aki looks slightly embarrassed.
That’s so naive. This kind of response is also good.
It is clear that I am hungry for emotions and reactions.
Although it may be lumped into words as a lack of affection, it is actually a little different from that.
Go Seong-yeon’s reaction is not affection. Is it love/hate? No. Resignation and hatred. What is love and hate?
“You meant to go eat, right? Instead of eating, let’s eat together with me. Haruka and I, the three of us.”
“Oh. Is that so? Yes. Then, then. I’ll go and tell Haruka and come back. She has to come by dinner time.”
“Do you want to? Then I’ll be in Hokkaido, so come over there.”
“I understand.”
Aki went to the restaurant and I headed straight to Hokkaido.
It’s evening, but the sun still remains, so it feels like it’s only about two or three in the afternoon.
I look at the sky and practice my skills.
What I am currently skilled at is creating swamp areas.
If you master this, you will be able to conquer hell.
A conversation that Jason and Rachel once had.
There was talk about what kind of skills would come out if you combined Heaven’s Gate and Hell.
Preparation for that. Actually, I’m curious too.
The combination may not work. Not all skills can be combined.
But that’s the name, right? Heaven and Hell. It’s a material that stimulates the imagination. There is no way this is nothing.
So get ready. I’m going to learn all the skills and restore the combination anyway, but I’m particularly curious about this.
Hokkaido with no one. Therefore, there is little resistance to turning the land into a swamp.
In fact, no matter who it was, there would have been no resistance. You’re saying something funny.
After training like that for about an hour, I sensed the presence of two people in my detection.
It must be Haruka and Aki. I immediately blinked to the house where the two people were.
“I was surprised because my brother wasn’t there! Where have you been?”
“Ah. I was practicing nearby. Ah! Haruka, you smell delicious.”
“Huh? Really? I think the smell of food is on my body. I said I was going to wash it, but I came back after washing it.”
“What are you washing it for? I like it because it looks delicious.”
“What are you doing? What kind of food am I? Is it delicious?”
“Because it’s not just about eating food.”
Aki looks at me with a slightly displeased expression as I naturally sexually harass and make obscene remarks at the same time.
“You smell a little… Unpleasant. I didn’t smell it before. What is it?”
“Ah. I guess it’s because I’m skilled at creating swamps. Sorry.”
At the same time, he used state regression on his body and also used regression on things he was wearing.
“It’s not coming out anymore, right?”
“I don’t know. I think he’s gone.”
“You should come closer and smell it. Do you feel like you can smell it there?”
“I’ll take care of it!”
Meanwhile, Haruka naturally hugs her and sniffs her.
“It doesn’t smell. It just has a soft scent.”
“How can a man’s body smell like that? It must be the smell of fabric softener. Anyway, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? Tell me what you want to eat.”
“Ah! If that’s the case, I prepared it for you! You asked me to eat it with you, so I brought it for you! The food was good today!”
What Haruka served was curry and croquette.
Hey. It looks delicious just by looking at it. These two are a combination you can’t fail, right?
“Of course it’s a vegetable croquette, right?”
“Yes? No. It’s mashed potatoes?”
“Huh?”
“Uh… It’s a little different from the bread-like croquettes in Korea. This is a croquette that is eaten as a side dish…”
“Oh. Is that so? That’s okay. If Haruka made it, everything would be delicious. Even if there were bean sprouts in it, it would be delicious… No, that’s cancelled. It’s a sin to put things like bean sprouts in it. I made a mistake.”
“Bean sprouts? Ah… I can’t say for sure because I’ve barely handled them. In Japan, we don’t eat bean sprouts very often.”
“Yes, yes. It’s a nice country. Don’t worry about that and don’t even think about cooking. It’ll get cold anyway. Let’s eat quickly. I’m hungry.”
So me, Haruka, and Aki sit down and start eating.
Curry and croquettes with a unique Japanese taste. It’s so amazing.
Because it tastes completely different from what I expected.
Of course, it’s amazingly delicious because it was made by Haruka, but I guess I’m Korean after all.
I prefer Korean curry and bread-like croquettes.
I’ll have to create it later with Wish and eat it.
