Chapter 93 – Family Meals
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The Mallorca match is over. As I had promised beforehand, Youngbeom invited my family to dinner.
A lot of people were talking discord about the scene in the match. It happened in the game and we brushed it off coolly because we are professionals.
After Youngbeom moved to Mallorca, he proposed to his girlfriend and got married. He currently resides on the island of Mallorca with his wife, and was invited to dinner this time and came along with Real Madrid away.
And the first face-to-face place. Yuna and I were taken aback.
Yoo Young-beom’s wife had a heavy presence.
‘And… Boobs that are bigger than your face actually exist.’
‘Keukssuk… I’m not at all envious of that nasty lump of fat! Heeing, with that chest, I could make Jesus Paisley…’
She said hello with a shy expression and a trembling voice.
“Not… Hello Hanye… It is me!”
“Yes, nice to meet you. It is the Lord Jesus.”
“Hello! It’s Yuna Song! Sister! Nice to meet you!”
As her eyes focused on herself, Han Ye-na hid behind Yoo Young-beom’s back. Seeing her like that, I instinctively looked at Yoo Young-beom. Yoo Young-beom seems to be used to it too.
They started talking about their past.
“Ah… Since Yena was little, her breasts were big and she was bullied a lot by the delinquents in her neighborhood.”
Yoo Young-beom’s story was an obvious one.
He saved a childhood friend from being raped, and they started dating from then on.
And even that he quit being a soccer player due to his small height, and that he was a grateful woman who caught him while he was wandering. Yoo Young-beom, who continued to talk about his and his wife’s love story for a while, shut his mouth only after Yo-han whined that he was hungry.
“So, now that I’ve come to Mallorca, my antiphobia has improved a lot… “
“Papa… I’m hungry.”
“Uh… Okay, wait a minute Yohan, hyung, let’s talk about the rest of the conversation while we eat.”
I’m assisted by John. He was guided directly to the restaurant. We ate dinner Yuna prepared and had a pleasant conversation without realizing the time was passing.
“Ah… It’s already time”
Let’s encourage Young-beom and his wife, who say they’re going back because it’s too late, to go to bed because there are many empty rooms.
“It’s late, so go to sleep”
The answer came out of nowhere.
“That… May I ask?”
While I was talking with Youngbeom. Song Yuna and Han Ye-na quickly shared commonalities and became close.
One Yena, who didn’t want to break up with her same-sex friend, whom she dated for the first time in her life, accepted my proposal at once.
Likewise, Yuna Song answered on behalf of me that I was perplexed, wondering if she was happy to have a Korean friend with her.
“Then! Of course! Sister, let’s take a shower together in the evening!”
They didn’t think their conversation would end until Yohan ran to Yuna and whined, rubbing his eyes.
“Mah… I am sleepy.”
Yuna took her dozed off Yohani and Han Yena and headed to her bedroom. Youngbeom Yoo, who was looking at Yohan, opened his mouth.
“I definitely want to have children.”
I nodded and agreed to his words.
“Yohan and Yuna changed my destiny.”
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[Title: Who said that Panrellujah and Jesus did not get along?]
(Jugane Yugane Family Reunion .Jpg)
Did that fight in your eyes?
In any case, it is at the level of Korean netizens who are tier 1 in making scrapes.
└ Delete what you wrote in the past and say it.
└ I was talking about the level of netizens including myself haha
└ Then you should paste it in the text
└ Wow, but… Is the woman next to Yuna a true story?
└ Be careful of crossing the line of sexual harassment.
└ What am I! Is it just a true story of beauty?
└ Ha… I haven’t been jealous of Panreluja all this time, but looking at it now, I have it all.
└ The snake is creeping up?
└ I’m jealous of you…
[Title: Beomrelujah, I came to see SNS. .]
(Yoo Young-beom’s wife’s photo.Jpg)
Personally, if Panrellujah is more envious than Jesus, I’ll get rid of it.
└ Aggro, you crazy bastard.
└ Add… I’m so envious fuck
└ … ? Am I the only one who envy Jesus more? Isn’t that kind of fat rubbed against King God’s younger sister, Song Yuna?
└Kayat tup! Where do you compare such innocence to mamang!
└ Since when has Yuna Song been the nation’s little sister?
└ Before dating rumors with Jesus hyung broke out, it was the national younger sister route.
└ … ? What is that Dorunryun? National sister?
└ After falling in love with Yeo-hyung, he went into no-friendship mode in an instant, and his image was destroyed.
└ What is my image? ໒( ᓀ ‸ ᓂ )७
└ Haha
└ The fact that you came to the community and wrote a post itself ruins the image haha haha
└ヽ(O益O)ﾉ
└ I don’t have anything to say, so look at the emoticons I put on haha
└ Yohan said he was hungry, so I fed him!
└ Does Yohan have any food to feed? Haha
└ Pueeng! Hope! Mamma’s pain is small, so Mamma doesn’t come out!
└… Uh… Goodbye you crazy bastards.
└ Hey, there are kids who cross the line just like that.
└ Super speed comments haha
└ Too late to write. I will find you… And I will kill you!
(O益O)-⌐╦╦═─
└ HahaSong Yuna’s death sentence haha
└ It’s Namil so it’s funny haha
└ If it were me, I would crawl out now and insert a dog crab. Haha
└ If you had a head like that, you would have crossed the line haha
└ Ah haha
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Yoo Young-beom and Han Yena headed to the airport to return to Mallorca.
Yuna’s eyes became bloody as she watched her.
Fortunately, Yohan is a quick-witted and intelligent child like me, so as soon as she knew that her Yuna was in a bad mood, she approached Yuna and acted cute to her.
“Mah-! I like Mara the most!”
Then, this time Han Ye-na made a sad expression.
I saw off the young beom before a pointless fight broke out.
“See you next time at the Copa del Rey. Don’t fall for being caught by another team.”
“Huh? What are you talking about? A match next… Oh right, you are punished.”
Yoo Young-beom looked at me like a strange animal.
It’s the first time I’ve seen someone who was punished for a match.
What’s so strange about seeing that?
I waved my hand to say go ahead.
Yoo Young-beom and Han Ye-na said thank you and left.
And that evening.
A message came from Yoo Young-beom.
-Pumrelujah: … Help me.
Looking at the message, Han Yena’s eyes as she looked at Yohan came to mind. It was the look in the eyes of a prospective mother who wants to have a child as cute as an angel like Yohan.
-Chuksin: Why? What’s going on?
I sent a message pretending not to know anything.
There was no reply as it was late at night.
It looks like it’s properly juiced.
I’m really envious though
If that breast gets juiced…
Jerky jerky
“What are you thinking honey?”
Yuna, who put Yohan to sleep, said while rubbing her breasts on my back. She wonders if Yuna wasn’t satisfied with her breasts becoming B cups. She would rub her breasts against her back, meaning that she would massage her breasts.
“Huh? Ah, Youngbeom hyung isn’t reading the message.”
I held Yuna’s petite body in my arms and started massaging her breasts.
Creation creation-
“Hey… Yena’s sister had no plans for children, but when Yohan saw it, she said she wanted to have one.”
“So you must be busy right now.”
Yuna’s breathing became more and more rapid.
Even in the midst of that, Yuna revealed her gloomy expression.
Her one Yena’s breast seemed to give her a great sense of despair.
“Can I make her breasts bigger like Jena? I heard Yena didn’t even massage her breasts… Is it also hereditary?”
“… That… It’s Yuna, and her grandmother was quite big too…”
“… Why am I small!”
Why are you questioning me
I smiled awkwardly and comforted Yuna.
“Look in the mirror and grow taller. Wouldn’t her breasts grow faster with her breasts?”
Puck-!
With a smile on her lips, the mischievous words she spat out eventually got her beaten by Yuna.
“Ouch-. Upset?”
“…”
To soothe the pouting Yuna, I massaged her breasts more stimulatingly. Milk burst out of her breasts.
I felt sorry for Yohan’s mother who fell to the ground, so when I took my mouth and sucked it.
Visit was held.
Kki-Ik-!
The sound of the door opening made us hard to stone. Seeing Yuna and me, Yohan probably thought I was stealing his mamma, so he cried and ran and pushed me away.
“Ooooo! Baa-! Don’t steal and eat my mom!”
“John, you too are now of weaning age. And these breasts belong to her dad, made with her dad’s hard work.”
“Wooooo! Nah-! It’s mine!!”
“Why are you making him cry more! Johann! I have to stop”
Yuna skillfully soothed Yohan.
While Yuna is comforting Yohan. I quietly slipped out of the room to find Patrasche and harass him.
“Ki-in-!”
“Uh-huh! Did you open the door? I know everything!”
“Wow!”
“How can I open the door when I have no hands? How do I know that dude!”
“Grrr-“
Let’s chat with Patrasche. Yuna hugged Yohan and came out into the living room. Then, seeing Patrasche and me, he sighed.
“Why are you doing this to Patrasche again?”
Let Yuna open her mouth.
When Patrasche learned that her Yuna was on her side, he tried to play her even more pitifully.
“Ki-i-i-ing!”
“Oh, what else did Patrasche’s father say? Now, let’s come to Mom.”
Yuna, who handed her sleeping Yohan to me, spread her arms toward Patrasche, and at the same time, Patrasche rushed at her Yuna and rubbed her face against her chest.
Looking at it, I remembered something I had forgotten.
‘Oh right. That bastard needs to be neutered sooner or later’
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The next morning.
In her bathroom, she found Yuna fiddling with her breasts and making her breasts grow bigger.
“Grow your breasts!”
