Chapter 1140 – The Queen Whose Competitive Spirit Was Well Stimulated (1)
“Ugh, haa. Ah. Haa.”
Every time the hands grasping both breasts move gently and change shape, the closed lips open and a shallow moaning breath escapes.
I couldn’t believe that I was feeling this way even though my body wasn’t heated up from being deeply penetrated like before, and I was just sitting on her lap and being gently massaged.
That’s not to say that I felt it as deeply as I did in the live broadcast, but the fact that I inadvertently flinched my back and made a sound at this level of stimulation hurt my pride.
“Really. How long are you going to touch me.”
“What do you think? It’s not like it’s worn out. It’s okay to just touch it for a moment.”
Even if I pretend to be annoyed and get a little annoyed. All that comes back is a confident and shameless answer as if asking what the problem is.
“Ugh. Ugh.!”
On the contrary, the moment I got angry at that attitude and tried to irritate her a little harder, I had to quickly shut her mouth as she shivered from the pleasure of lightly pinching both of her nipples.
“It’s so healing when you massage like this. It’s a crime, a crime, to tell you not to touch it even when you’re holding it like this.”
“I mean.”
I let go of the hand that had been tweaking my nipples and felt goosebumps rising from the tickling touch as if I was gently scratching them with my fingertips, and while my back was trembling, I muttered that I was just dumbfounded.
Yet, deep inside, I felt my confidence growing secretly as Choi Min-seok continued to show his obsession with my chest.
‘. Well, all men are the same.’
When men look at a woman’s appearance, the most important parts they consider are the face and body, and the size of the breasts especially accounts for a large portion of the body.
For Han Ye-seul, who is used to the gaze of men due to her queen-like beauty and curvy body that always stands out, such obsession felt even more familiar.
Her large E-cup breasts, whose curves could not be hidden even under clothes, were a ‘weapon’ that could seduce men, which she clearly knew herself, so it was natural for her to feel confident.
I don’t know how many women Choi Min-seok has met or is seeing, but she probably has never had breasts as big as her, or in fact, a body as good as hers.
Otherwise, you wouldn’t be so blatantly obsessed with your breasts.
“Anyway, everyone is the same as losing their senses when they see breasts.”
“It hurts my pride a little, but I can’t say no. It’s something that can’t be helped as a man.”
“. Hmph.”
In the end, I was even more excited by the sight of her not being able to stop massaging her breasts even though she said it was hurting her pride, and I let out a soft snort.
Even if it hurt her pride, she just admitted that it was something she couldn’t refute.
There was no sign of resentment on her part, but she couldn’t help but feel happy at the thought that she had finally won.
And, when she got so excited, she naturally started saying things that didn’t need to be said.
“I guess among the kids I’ve met so far, there hasn’t been one as big as me?”
“Hmm.?”
Her confident voice and slightly mocking question elicited a slightly embarrassed response. However, the reaction that followed was a little different from what was expected.
“What is that.”
It’s not a reaction that says there’s nothing to say because it’s true, or that hurts one’s pride, but rather a voice that seems to be carefully watching to see if someone’s feelings will be hurt.
In addition, the hand that kneads her breasts has suddenly become more careful.
‘What was it…?’
It was a reaction that made me realize that the guess I had confidently made was actually a wrong answer.
“Well, there aren’t many kids as big as you.”
In other words, it also meant that although there wasn’t much, it was there in the end.
“. How many people are there?”
“Out of all the kids I’m meeting now… Is there just one?”
Because my pride was damaged to the point where my excited mood was severely damaged, I asked completely without turning it around, and the answer came back in a cautious voice.
I don’t know how many women you’re meeting, but if there’s only one, it means it’s not that common.
Still, even that one person was very bothered and worried, perhaps because her confidence in thinking that she was the best when it came to her breasts was broken.
‘If it’s as big as me… Is it at the same level as me? Or.’
It may be bigger or smaller than you. So what about her face?
It’s a bit embarrassing to say it myself, but although it’s easy to find women with big breasts or pretty faces, it’s hard to find a woman with a pretty face and big breasts like her.
In other words, the woman that Choi Min-seok is meeting with breasts as big as his own may only have bigger breasts and her face may not be as big as his.
“Why do you care?”
“What, what do you say? Why should I care?”
While my mind was becoming more and more complicated with thoughts about a woman I didn’t know who she was. She was startled by the sudden question and shook her shoulders, but pretended to be completely uninterested.
“Or not. We wouldn’t have to see each other anyway. If you were curious, I tried to show you a picture.”
“. I’m a little curious.”
Although she was a little proud, she cleared her throat and spoke in an awkward voice when she was told that she was showing a photo of the person she was interested in.
“I guess you were worried as expected?”
“. Isn’t that what it is? I just wanted to see it because you said you would show it to me.”
“Anyway, I’ll get my phone, so take a break.”
As she told her to rest for a moment, her hand that was gently cupping her chest dropped, and she gently lifted her body out of the water and placed it lightly on her lap.
It was nice to be on her lap, but the fact that the hand that was covering her breast fell off made me feel a little sad, so I shook my head and shook off the regret.
And, not long after, Choi Min-seok, who had left the bathroom, entered the bathroom carrying a cell phone and a 500ml bottle of water. He sat down in the bathtub and handed me the water first.
“I brought it because I thought you might be thirsty. Do you want to drink it?”
“… Thank you.”
I hadn’t been conscious of it until now, but when I saw the white, steamy plastic bottle as if it had just been taken out of the refrigerator, my thirst instantly became dry, and I couldn’t resist and took the bottled water.
After drinking like this, you will squirt a lot again and become incontinent.
I had that thought, but I had no choice but to accept it because it would have been too obvious to say I wasn’t thirsty after squirting out so much water.
Gulp- Gulp- Gulp-
He handed himself a bottle of water and glanced at Choi Min-seok, who was touching the screen of his phone as if looking for a photo. He put his mouth to his mouth and started drinking the water, emptying the entire bottle in an instant.
“Ugh.”
“I guess I’m really thirsty.”
As his head felt slightly dizzy, and he frowned due to drinking the cold water all at once, Choi Min-seok let out a small laugh and said.
I was a little annoyed by the cute smile on his face rather than the laughing one, but I couldn’t say no because he emptied 500 bottles of water in one go without even opening his mouth.
“. Give me a picture. He said he would show me.”
“Now, here.”
In the end, he didn’t respond at all to Choi Min-seok’s words and turned the topic to the photo, and Choi Min-seok also handed over his cell phone as if he didn’t really care.
On the screen of the cell phone I received, there were several photos taken at a place that appeared to be a water park.
‘. It’s pretty.’
Although women can easily compliment someone by saying that she is pretty, inwardly they are looking for something to find fault with. However, the girl who is looking at the camera with a shy smile in the photo is so pretty that it is hard to find anything to find fault with.
‘The breasts are too big…’
He said he was ‘as big as he was’. Even if you don’t have that proportion, you look at least one size bigger than your E-cup size.
If her breasts were exposed above her clothes, you could at least criticize her for wearing underwear, but since she was wearing a bikini that clearly exposed her collarbone, sides, and cleavage, you couldn’t criticize her like that.
“This is a photo we took at a water park together this time. Isn’t it cute?”
“. Well, it’s cute.”
She was the type that would be better described as pretty rather than cute, but either way, it was clear that she had a face that didn’t flinch even when compared to her own.
In this situation, I had no choice but to quietly admit it, as I knew very well as a person who had been criticized by other women for all sorts of reasons, that it seemed like an inappropriate behavior to criticize and belittle the other person’s appearance.
‘But.’
It’s definitely pretty, though. There was something that bothered me a bit when I looked at the photo that showed not only the upper body but also the lower body.
“How tall are you?”
“I think it was 152 or 3. I’m not sure.”
“Hmm.”
Because her face was so small, it wasn’t noticeable because her proportions were good. Whether she is 152 or 3, she is definitely at a level that can only be called small among women.
If you look at the picture, it’s like this, but if you look at it in front of you, it’s probably the height that makes you look like a middle school student at most.
Even with such a pretty face and foul-sized breasts, I think the reason I used the word ‘cute’ was because of my height, which is much shorter than average.
Although the breasts are smaller on this side, the overall proportions can be said to be much better on this side.
“I’m asking just in case. You’re not a middle school or high school student, right?”
“What a big deal. Even if it looks like that, I’m only 22 years old.”
In order not to give the impression that I was finding fault, I asked with a suspicious look and voice, and the answer came back with a disgusted voice.
Twenty-two is one year younger than you.
Although she was younger than Choi Min-seok, she knew that from a man’s point of view, the younger the woman, the better, so she felt like she had been pushed aside again.
‘If you think that way… Could it be better to be short…?’
The only thing that makes the woman in the picture look young is her height. Her face and chest are showing perfect maturity, so she doesn’t really look like a child.
It was only after looking at the photo several times that she felt uncomfortable with her height, so she couldn’t help but think she looked like a child.
Anyway, if you look at the results alone, her face is a draw. In her overall proportions, her own victory. And in her heart her own defeat. It can be organized like this.
Although it bothered her that there was even one loss, her breasts were at a level where she couldn’t insist that they were bigger, so she had no choice but to accept defeat. And,
‘If he even offers to clean with his mouth…’
Another. Even though looks weren’t the standard, I felt like one more defeat would come to my mind.
