Chapter 58 – Chapter 58
At the sudden skinship unfolding in front of Seol-young, the performance made a shrill sound and dyed her face red.
I played for a while, then looked at Seol-yeong again and continued.
“Yeonju is happiest when she is with me. I can give you all my money, love and happiness. So don’t be too angry, and please take good care of me. Mother.”
I politely bowed down towards Seol-yeong and then raised her up. Then, while watching Seolyoung, he smiled coolly.
The air between us, which was full of tension, became lighter as I took one step out first.
From the spirit of youth to the skill of knowing how to make concessions first.
I did everything I could to play perfection.
It was a little too ambitious for a future mother-in-law, but it was appropriate for a woman who would be with me later, not a normal mother-in-law.
I didn’t know that if I lost too much from the beginning, they might try to swing me later.
‘Because this is distance control.’
In front of Seol-Young, he cares about his performance her to the point of overdoing it, causing jealousy.
I was n’t sure if her youthful youthful appearance her would make the married woman’s cooled heart beat again, but at least it was a success that made Seol-young feel even more jealous of Yeon-joo.
Seol-yeong looked at my smiling face on her with a strange expression, then turned her gaze to Yeon-joo’s face on her in my arms.
Seol-yeong’s expression of her as she watched her performance of her was colder than her ice field.
“… It’s a play go in first I think you should talk to your lover a little more.”
“City… City City… I don’t like it….”
“… What?”
“Min, would you like to stay with Minjun?”
“Under.”
Seol-yeong, who had only been cold in defiance of her performance, began to grow angry.
‘It’s worth it. Until now, Yeonjoo must have been a gentle puppy who couldn’t even use her side in front of him… It’s like a puppy who’s been having a hard time even whining and then sticking his teeth into her just because he’s on his side , makes me angry too.’
Just because she was angry she didn’t mean that she was justified in being angry with Yeon-joo. But Seol-yeong’s anger itself was a good sign for me.
When your anger subsides, you will think about why you were angry, and then you will think of my existence once again.
‘If they find out that I’m the nucleus of the problem, they have no choice but to approach me.’
However, the way Seol-young could approach me was very limited.
I had too much money to access with money.
She has already shown that she is not a person who is pressured just because she is stamped with the title of future mother-in-law.
‘Then it’s obvious.’
The only way left for her was to let her play happily, or she would kill either the performance or me, or else she would seduce me with the body of a married woman who hadn’t rusted yet.
It was really extreme, but digging and digging, in the end there were only three of them.
‘Leave it, kill it, or seduce it.’
I wondered what Seol-yeong’s choice would be.
And in order to get a glimpse of her choice her, the musician had to avoid her seat her here.
“Yeonju, listen to your mother first. You were going to go home anyway.”
“Ah… Ah… City… Let’s go! Min… Minjun, I’ll go in first. Article… I want to be with you even a little longer… Not… No?”
Again, the killer of the performance came out. Looking up at me with bright eyes and watching the performance I asked for, a smile formed on my lips without my knowledge.
So, I really wanted to ask for a performance, but I couldn’t.
Maybe your stepmom will turn her eye on me and kill me, I’ll have to check that out.
“Then do it. Instead, come in now and I’ll kiss you.”
“… Kiss… Kiss… “
“Yes. Not on the cheeks, but on the lips.”
“Ah… Hehe… Mouth… Lip kiss… Sun… Please.”
“Are you going home?”
“Ugh… Yes… Yes… I will…”
Jjoooook-.
He placed a long kiss on the young man’s lips.
It was quite intense for a kiss, but of course it was a romantic comedy-like production that shot Seol-young, who was watching from the front.
“… “
Jealousy. I could feel her bloody gaze her burning with jealousy.
It felt like it was burning near her lips where she was directing her gaze to her.
I was excited when the operation worked properly. I thought I was in a good mood and didn’t kiss her, but I kissed her right away.
Chook-. Cold. Chow-.
“Um… ! Suck…!”
Anyway, kissing her in front of her mother was manly, Yeonjoo was surprised when I sucked her lips hard and tried to push me away.
But I didn’t care and continued kissing him, and soon the tongue of the performance began to move toward my lips first, as if he was drunk on my lips.
Zwup–. Whoops–. Chun–.
“Huh… Umm… Uh huh… Hehe…”
Even when we kissed deeply in front of her, Seol-young couldn’t even open her mouth, perhaps because of her pride in her. I was just staring.
As if making fun of Seol-yeong, I kissed Yeon-joo more fiercely, and only when Yeon-ju choked her lips her did I take her lips her away her.
“Hey… Haang…Hehe…”
“Nice. Mr. Playing Come on in now.”
“Huh… Ha….Yes… Yes… “
Yeon-joo made a very sad face and moved her steps and entered the house.
The deep kiss must have brought her into heat, so perhaps Yeonjoo could go into the house and try masturbation for the first time in her life.
“Whoa… Good to be young I envy you.”
“… What. Your mother is also young. I thought it was Yeonjoo’s older sister. Haha.”
Seol-yeong, who had just been watching the musician enter the gate, spoke to me in a relaxed tone, as if she were someone else.
I trembled a lot to match Seol-young’s mood her. Well, although she wasn’t lying in the slightest when she said she thought she was the older sister.
“Whoa… Min Joon. Where do you like our performance so much?”
“I’m embarrassed, do I really have to tell you?”
“Are you doing this after kissing me in front of me?”
Seolyoung jokingly teased me and said.
In an instant, Seol-young, whose mood was relaxed, seemed like a completely different person, but she didn’t show it.
“Haha…. Well…. Rather than saying I like one particular place, I just like Yeon Yeon-ssi. It’s not that I like Yeon-joo because of what kind of woman she is, I just like Yeon-joo… Oh, it’s a bit difficult to express this. I like people, but there is no reason.”
“Well… Okay. That’s right, there’s no reason why I like people… I’m glad though I met a man who can play well… It will be better now…”
‘What… ?’
Seol-Young’s attitude, which seemed lighter than when there was a performance, suddenly became vague. I rolled the duckbill hard.
She had to know what she wanted and what her position was her so she could respond accordingly.
‘I don’t seem to have any intention of killing me… Is it to just leave it alone? That’s a bit embarrassing’
In Greek and Roman mythology, Seol-yeong was Hera.
It was not so easy for her, the personification of her jealousy of her, to choose the option of letting Yeonjoo be happy.
If it was her I’m guessing she had to tease her her playing her until the very end. Looking at the cafe incident, he was a talented enough person.
‘Killing and letting go and then replaying it, so all that’s left is to flirt….’
I have n’t yet been able to figure out what connection there is between Seol-yeong’s vague attitude and her decision to seduce me.
I first got Seol Young’s words for more information.
“Mother…. What you’re going to say is….”
“… Not to mention here… For a moment… Can we get in the car and talk?”
She spoke to me in a muffled voice, as if she was conscious of something. I looked at her sullenly and then gave her a big nod.
“Yes. Sure. Let’s get on.”
Rattle-.
I put Seol-young in the passenger seat and I got into the driver’s seat. As the driver’s door closed, Seol-yeong’s mouth opened as if she had waited.
Soryeong’s voice was pitiful and vague, like a person about to break.
“You may have already heard, but… I’m a stepmom playing. Not her biological mother her…”
“Yes. I heard about it from Mr.
“How far did you hear from Yeonju? The fact that I’m bothering the performance… Did you hear?”
“… That’s right.”
“Ah……. Okay… If you’ve already heard… I can’t help it.”
“Mother… I’m sorry, but what the hell are you trying to say….”
“Oh, no. I’m sorry I caught you. Min Joon. I just have to go…. Our playing… Please….”
She said that and suddenly started to get out of the car.
‘Should I catch you here? If I’m going to get off without doing anything, there’s no need to sprinkle rice cakes on me like this.’
This was the bait she had thrown for her to catch.
She had to find out her intentions her, so it would n’t be bad for her to act according to her will her.
Chin-.
I grabbed her wrist as she was about to get out of the car.
“Mother…! Sleep… Wait a moment…!”
“Her. Min Joon. No matter how urgent… Don’t you think it’s rude to grab a woman’s wrist like this?”
When she pretended to get out of her car, she glared at me.
I untied her wrist her in an unnatural motion, as if embarrassed, and handed her her apology right in front of her.
“Kuhm…. Sorry.”
While apologizing, I pictured Kim Mi-hyun’s magnificent breasts her in her mind her, deliberately making her cheeks a little red.
It was part of her pretense of innocence of her, to make her more daring.
She carefully looked at my uneasy gaze and her blushing face of her, then opened her mouth in a teasing, playful tone.
“They kissed well as if showing off… Are you ashamed for barely holding my wrist?”
“That… Because that’s my girlfriend… I’m sorry anyway. Mother.”
“… I’ll forgive you just this time. Why don’t you do this next time?”
“Yeah, I didn’t do well.”
She scratched the back of her head and watched me lower her head, smiling softly.
It wasn’t just a laugh, it was a self-mocking laugh that looked somewhat bitter.
“The performer… You really picked a good guy….”
“Thank you. But mother… How are you and Yeon Joo doing?”
“… “
“Why does my mother’s face darken whenever she mentions Yeon-joo? I want to know. I think you have some qualifications to know as Yeon-joo’s boyfriend.”
“You’re quick to notice… It’s worth the performance…”
It’s not that I’m quick-witted, Seol-yeong gave me so many hints that I would be an idiot if I didn’t notice this.
I had enough hints, so I urged Seol-young to tell me the answer.
“Please tell me. Mother. To play… Is there something I don’t know?”
“… “
She looked at me and hesitated for a long time with a worried expression before opening her mouth.
“It’s hard to say because I’m a boyfriend… She seems to be having a baby after being a mother and playing…”
“I think my mother called me separately because it’s not just an afterthought, it’s something I need to know.”
“Ha… Ok then Min Joon-kun… You know that musicians are obsessive, right?”
“Yes…To some extent…”
“It’s not just about Min-jun. Playing is… I’m so obsessed with my dad… Always disapproved of me, her stepmom her. From the time I came to this house, the musician… Constantly bullied me You probably won’t believe it… I understand. I really didn’t know Yeon Joo was that kind of kid until I was victimized.”
“Well…”
I let out a sigh.
But deep inside, I was shouting Eureka.
Finally she could read what was on her mind.
‘Arouse sympathy. And alienation. Are you going to follow the same method you used on Jung-hye?’
It was definitely a good method. Unless it’s the way I once figured it out.
That there is no possibility of what she said is true, she had already confirmed at the drinking party with Yeon-joo yesterday.
Her acting was great, but not to the extent that she didn’t know it was acting. No, I was able to realize that it was rather an act because she was overly perfect in everything from the way she spoke to the way she treated her gaze.
It didn’t matter what the scenario was. It was a matter of skill to solve it.
There was no way that a writer who was good at making up the situation in this way would be bullied by Yeon-joo who played the stray cat.
Perhaps if I had met her before her performance of her, or if I had been a little more immature, I would have been fooled by her perfectly matched situation of her and her perfect acting of her.
Even if you are a hunter who eats hukou.
“Honestly, I don’t know. According to Yeon-joo, her mother spits out abusive words at Yeon-joo….”
“As you may have seen before, I go hard against Yeon-joo. Be as strict as I can be. That way, I hoped that Yeonjoo would bring her to her senses at least a little bit of her. It’s not a rant, but…”
She said to me with a look as if she was about to die.
It was as beautiful as an oriental painting in itself, but very hateful.
When I had dinner with Yeon-joo for the first time, I could still vividly hear her bloody voice as she immediately spat out abusive words at Yeon-joo because there was no one next to her.
Here, I might have trusted her even a little bit if she had confessed that sometimes she hates her so much that she says bad things.
