Chapter 52 – Chapter 52
It’s still blurry, but little by little I was drawing a picture of the church I was going to create in my head. Just imagining it made my body feel hot.
Originally, I liked management simulation games before playing Leore, but somehow it felt similar.
After finishing the performance and moving, I wanted to change my job straight away and live a life as a religious leader.
“I will help you pay.”
“Yes, check.”
With the goal of becoming a religious leader firmly planted in my mind, I went to the counter and paid for two chokers.
‘It’s informal, but… Same as class 1. I have to do well.’
I smiled at Hye-mi and wrote my name in sperm on the electronic pad placed for signing.
I could feel Hyemi’s gaze watching me carefully.
T-D-D-Dik-.
“Yes. Payment is complete.”
Hyemi handed over her card and a shopping bag with the large English logo of ‘Chanel’ on it.
Accepting it, I looked around and said goodbye to Hye-mi.
“See you again. Hyemi.”
“Yes…Mr. Minjun…”
I walked out of the Chanel store with a leisurely pace.
No matter how short the time was, Hye-mi would be watching at the counter, but Gao couldn’t hurt herself.
While keeping my leeway until the end, I came to the parking lot, climbed into the Rambo, and stepped on the accelerator hard.
‘Let’s do some money. It’s Rambo.’
When I got out of the department store, the sunset was already setting.
I increased the speed as much as possible while obeying the traffic laws moderately and not getting caught.
When there were no speed cameras on the highway, it ran at 200 km. Other cars, scared by the ridiculously loud exhaust sound and overwhelming visuals, drove so calmly that there was no risk of an accident at all.
Arriving at Incheon International Airport as quickly as possible, I drove to the gate where I had promised to meet with Yeonjoo and looked at the people.
‘There you go. Our play.’
Yeon-joo was looking around for cars passing by.
She was wearing a red dress like a princess in a fairy tale, so I could recognize her at a glance.
‘You’re really cute… A dog like that is separating a married couple… ? I just can’t believe it… Still, I’ll have to check.’
He was like a puppy abandoned by its owner.
Her eyes were puffy and her expression her was so tearful that she looked like she was going to cry any second. Tears were welling up in her big eyes with each passing second.
Because I was late, the performance was hurting in real time. He was so sorry that his heart ached, but even the wounded look was cute.
‘Don’t just watch, call. That idiot.’
I thought I would cry out loud if I left it alone, so I stopped the car and got out of the driver’s seat.
As he was walking towards Yeonju, the Yeonju suddenly lowered his head. It was a pose that would make you burst into tears within 3 seconds.
I came with a firm determination to do something trashy, but I couldn’t make it cry even before we met.
Originally, I really hated making loud noises, but the performance was still far away, so I couldn’t help it.
I sang a performance in a loud voice to leave the airport.
“Yeonju-san!!!”
“… ?!”
The performer’s body trembled greatly. I felt like I heard my voice of her.
Yeon Joo raised her head, which had been lowered, and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
Then, with a surprised look on his face as if he had found me, he rushed towards me.
Grasp-.
Yeon-joo, who ran desperately without stopping, clung to my arms like a magnet and hugged me tightly as if he couldn’t be separated.
“Ugh… Ah… Ugh… Min… Mr. Min Joon…”
“Mr. Did you wait a long time?”
“Bad… Turn it off… Ah… No… A lot of… A lot of… Kkeuk… I missed you… Turn it off… Whoa…”
“It’s okay. Do not cry.”
I put the instrument into my arms and hugged him, gently stroking his hair.
I was told to calm down, but it must have been sad, and eventually the performance burst into tears that I had been holding back.
“Khhh… Ha ha… Suck… Uh… Ahhhhh…”
I buried my head in my chest and my heart was wet from the performance that shed tears.
It wouldn’t have been this much if I hadn’t had sex at the department store, but I thought it was a bit too much.
However, this development was not bad as a build-up to reveal the identity of the performance. The more emotions fluctuated, the harder it was to hide the inner feelings.
‘I’ll do better later. Let’s suffer until today, Yeonju. Unless you’re a yandere.’
Today’s goal was to find out if the performer is a yandere, or if there is a possibility of blackening into a yandere.
So, after stressing the performance to the limit, I thought to see how it was solved.
If the unbearable performance showed an abnormal reaction or gave off a bloody smell, the normal relationship with the performance was over as of today.
If that happened, I would have no choice but to handle it much more harshly than my older sister who tried to play.
In order to prevent a yandere ending, there was no answer other than to take an abnormal route and remodel the performance with a sex toilet that couldn’t think of anything other than coveting my cock.
‘If you use the hand of God, it will be simple… ‘
In fact, it was faster and more certain to check the fetish of the performance after using the hand of God to inject sexual energy into the head than to observe whether abnormal behavior occurs by applying stress.
However, it was difficult to use the hand of God hastily, fearing that it would awaken the obsession instinct of performance that had been sleeping soundly.
Originally, I only had Meldomki and Sadistki.
If it wasn’t for the side effect of God’s Hand, I wouldn’t have actually strangled or punched him in the stomach. I would have liked to do it once, but I would never have done it in my lifetime.
What I vaguely want to do and what I can actually do are clearly different. However, when God’s hand was used, that boundary disappeared.
So, I didn’t know if I used God’s hand prematurely, the situation might get more twisted.
‘Okay. It’s best to see the reaction of the performance.’
I hardened my heart and patted the back of Yeon-joo, who was crying in my arms.
Pat. Pat.
“Turn it off… Whoops… Uh…”
“Calm down. It’s okay. I’m not going anywhere.”
“Uhhh… Ha ha… Turn off… Uh…”
When the back his was patted, the musician gradually stopped crying. I didn’t even need God’s hand. To Yeonjoo, my ordinary hand was like a ring finger.
“Mr. When you stop crying, I will give you a present.”
“Turn off… Whoa… West… Gift… What?”
The performer looked up at me and asked. Even though he was so sad, the performance that responded to the sound of a gift was cute.
No matter how sulking and hurt he was, he was like a panting puppy with a proper snack and a walk.
I raised my hand and wiped some of the tear marks from Yeon-joo’s face, then grabbed Yeon-joo’s wrist and walked toward my car.
After setting up the performance, I opened the car door and took out the ‘Chanel’ shopping bag that was in the dashboard. The choker was nicely packaged.
I unwrapped it and took out my choker. It was a waste of gift wrapping, but it was originally best to hang it yourself.
“Mr. Tie your hair up.”
“Yes…? Yes…”
Yeon Joo raised his arm and tied his hair up. I untied the choker chain and put my hand on Yeon-joo’s neck to put the choker on.
“Oh… “
Yeon-joo, as if he knew I was doing something, tightly closed his eyes and put a lot of strength on his body. Then, after I put on his choker and he fell quietly, he slowly opened his closed eyes and stroked his neck with his pretty hand.
“This… What is it? Mr. Minjun?”
“It’s a choker. I bought it because I thought it would go well with Yeon Joo.”
“That… That… That’s right. Ah… Ugh… Thank you…”
Even though I had already said thank you, Yeon Joo kept glancing at me while fiddling with the black jewelry on her choker. It seemed that he had something more to say.
“Ugh… Mr. Minjun…Then there is…”
“Yes.”
“I… This… Well… Well… Does it suit you? Pretty…?”
“Yes. Pretty.”
“Ah… Ahh…”
He asked me very carefully, so I asked him to ask something, but Yeonjoo only asked if the choker I gave him as a gift would suit him.
I told Yeon-joo that she was pretty without even thinking about it. It wasn’t word of mouth, it was completely sincere.
The neck of the performer was long and thin, and it was firm without a single wrinkle.
Moreover, it has an immaculate color like milk, so it clearly contrasted with the black choker, and the contrast made the performance more attractive.
“It goes well with the clothes. Do you like Dijuni-style dresses like that? You look like a princess because you’re wearing a dress like that.”
“Ah… This… So… Dad… I like my dad…”
“My taste in father-in-law is perfect for me.”
“… ?”
It was an artisan drip that is commonly used on the Internet, but it seemed that the level was too high for the performer.
Yeon-ju hesitated, not understanding what I was saying and not knowing how to react.
-Pop!
Then, in an instant, my face got hot, and I don’t know if it was to get rid of the heat that was building up in my head, but I couldn’t tell what it was. Ahh.” A shriek broke out.
“Aww… Ah… Ah…”
After watching it with interest, I opened the passenger seat door and put a musical instrument in it, and I got into the driver’s seat and started the car.
Yeonju suffered for a while in the aftermath of his father-in-law’s drip. It took more than ten minutes for Yeon-joo’s red face to calm down.
“Ugh… You know. Mr. Minjun…”
“Yes.”
“This… Can I get down… ?”
The musician pointed to the sunshade attached to the passenger seat and asked. He probably wanted to look at the mirror on the sunshade.
“Yes, of course.”
“Ah… Thank you…!”
I don’t know what I’m thankful for, but the musician who got my permission lowered the sunshade with a happy expression.
Then he lifted her chin slightly, lengthened her neck, and looked at the choker hanging from her neck in the mirror on the sunshade.
She looked around and kept fiddling with the thong-sized black jewel in the middle, and she seemed to be liking the choker quite a bit.
After a little while, the musician hummed to his hum his. I glanced at the performance as I drove and said.
“Uhhhhh”
“Is it that good?”
“Oh… !! Ah… Yes… First… It is… I received this… Really… Really really good… Thank you. Mr. Minjun.”
“If you’re so grateful, give me a kiss.”
“… Yes?”
“I’m having a hard time driving, but if I get a kiss from Yeon-ju, I think I’ll cheer up a bit.”
“… “
There were things you could tell without looking. The performance must have become a tomato.
‘Under. How do you cheer up when you get a kiss?’
Even after I said it, it was manly. Following the performance, even my cheeks heated up.
But all of this was necessary. It was part of the design to make the performance feel so high in the sky and then fall again.
It was never meant to satisfy my selfishness.
Swoop-.
“Oooooh… “
After waiting for a while, I felt the musician approaching with his lips pressed.
I measured the timing, and when I felt the breath of the performance right next to me, I jerked my head and turned away.
No matter how manly and shriveled he was, it was a bit disappointing to blow up this good opportunity with just a kiss on the cheek.
Side-.
“Wow… !”
“Ah, it gives me strength.”
That’s how I stole Yeon Joo’s lips and focused on driving again.
“Oh… “
Yeon-joo was started and started to hiccup next to him.
Later, the reaction was so good that I wanted to try not only a surprise kiss, but also a surprise fellatio.
“Mr. Have you eaten dinner?”
“Oh… Yes…ぅ… With dad… ぅ… At the airport… ぅ…”
“Then how about a drink?”
“Oh… Alright… ぅ…”
It was late in the evening, so it was time for a drinking party. I aimed for that and drove to Gangnam.
There were bars in many areas, but there was only one reason to go all the way to Gangnam to drink.
‘Because the pretty noonas are naked.’
No matter how weird it was, the girls in Gangnam were definitely pretty. And because everyone from bar workers to club bamboo shoots gathered, the women’s clothes were also cool. Even in winter, there were many people wearing miniskirts.
My plan was to roam the streets on the pretext of looking for a bar, and openly glance at my naked sisters with a sly look, inducing jealousy in the performance.
‘It’s kind of a nutube feeling.’
With titles such as ‘My girlfriend’s jealousy-inducing hidden camera!’, I thought there would be a video with the same content somewhere on You Tube. But it was just the right level for the performance.
Yeonju lacks understanding, so it was impossible to induce jealousy by using a high level of psychological warfare on Yeonju.
To do it properly, I had to go intuitively and simply according to the performance level.
Aaaaang-.
As I was talking about this and that with Yeonjoo, the car pulled into Gangnam before I knew it, and as I entered the back alley of Gangnam, the atmosphere on the street was very warm as expected.
The sidewalks and even the roads were so crowded that cars crawled, and loud music could be heard nonstop from all the shops lined up on both sides of the road.
What’s more, I saw club girls dressed in provocative outfits in groups of threes and fives, and wives walking around spraying salt in more bare clothes than the club girls, wondering what the hell they were doing.
`Kya. This is it.`
The preparations were perfect. It was time to slowly reveal the identity of the performance.
The method was a bit rubbish, but I couldn’t help it. Garbage also wanted to filter out the garbage.
