Chapter 146 – Can I Fuck Your Mother (16)
“Listen, Minjae. Mom and Dad got divorced. Daddy’s gone now.”
“But don’t worry. Mommy will always be by your side.”
“Your mother will always be by Minjae’s side.”
“It is her mother’s dream to raise Min-jae into a great adult of hers.”
“Don’t be discouraged by people who ignore you because you don’t have a father! You have a mother!」
“As long as Min-jae is there, everything is fine with her and her mother”
“If you have any difficulties, tell your mother! Her mother will take care of it!」
“Mom wants Min-jae to grow up to be a decent adult who can be proud anywhere.”
“For that, she has to study. She has to do it even if she doesn’t want to.”
“If she is having a hard time in Korea, will she go abroad?”
“Don’t worry about money, mom will pay for her studying abroad no matter what she does.”
“She passed medical school! Congratulations, Minjae. She will be rewarded for her hard work.”
“Mom is proud of you.”
“She became a doctor? She should now call her Doctor.”
“Minjae’s mother knows that she worked really hard.”
“Isn’t there an award she wants from her mother? She says anything Because her mother will listen to everything.”
“She wants to go back to Korea?… Why?”
“Okay. I can’t help it that I miss her hometown.”
She said, “Her mother is happy that she has achieved her dream of becoming a doctor and she is going back to Korea.”
“It doesn’t matter whether your mother is American or Korean, so cheer up.”
“Even if she goes back to Korea… Doesn’t that change our relationship?”
“Because mother will always love our son”
——Memories of the past…
Even now, my mother’s affectionate expression in front of my eyes and her warm words in my ears are like a film, like a dream… Fade away like a lie
Reality is hell
“Hoyoung-nim♡ Hoyeong-nim♡ Can you suck my nipples after sex? It’s disgusting breasts soiled by Kim Min-jae’s baby, but… Me though! I washed it clean and tried to make sure there were no traces of Kim Min-jae left!”
“Suddenly, why nipples?”
“Because I’m pregnant and my milk comes out… ♡ Since Hoyoung is my son, I want to show you the taste of breast milk… ♡ Ah! Of course, Jeon Hee-ae is an extra mother that she only uses when she is busy… ♡ Still, Hoyeong-nim is the first and only son to me♡”
“Breastfeed. Then give it a try.”
“Aww! Alas! Thank you It’s an honor that can’t be better to have Hoyeong-nim suck her milk… ! Ah ♡ ah ♡ ah ♡ Ah ♡ I like it so much ♡ Hoyoung’s face is so lovely that the heart will burst! “
“Hmm. Mmmm.”
“Oh my god… It’s so cute, I want to give it as a tribute to the liver and gallbladder! I love you, Hoyoung! My son! My only son!”
“Mom… “
“Hmm? What are you?”
Oh Jeong-yeon, who is very different from the mother in my memory.
No… Big breasts blue.
She looked down at Min-jae Kim, who was kneeling on her floor, with her eyes looking at her trash, from a step away from her mother, whom she thought was annoying because she was so attached.
A face full of despair, as if he would commit suicide at any moment.
A tear-stained, haggard appearance.
Sagging shoulders.
A gaze gazing at the ground.
Thanks to the skinny body like a skeleton from the beginning, Kim Min-jae now looked almost like a corpse.
My throat is closed and my voice is low.
“Mom… I am my mother’s son.”
“Haaaaa? What’s up with him creepy! Chicken meat!”
A really disgusting look.
Big breasts Blue hugged Kim Ho-young tightly and soothed her surprised heart, as if a person who accidentally ate bitter food would give first aid with chocolate.
“Hoyeong-nim, Hoyeong-nim. Look at that skeleton You are talking nonsense to me as a mother!”
“Jjong. Shuu up.”
“Oh! Hoyoung, who doesn’t care about my anxiety and only sucks breast milk, is superior… ♡ Actually, whether or not you are afraid of a slave mother has nothing to do with Hoyoung-nim♡”
“Mom! I was wrong! Not knowing the importance of her mother… Whoops! It’s my fault for handing over her mother to Kim Ho-young for her money! I’ll apologize… ! Please come back as my mother again!”
“Quaaaaa It’s a stalker! A delusional stalker is approaching, Mr. Hoyoung!”
Oh Jung-yeon sincerely buried Kim Ho-yeong in her chest with her face full of fear and made her tremble.
Blue’s convulsions with big breasts were so severe that Kim Min-jae, who was trying to approach her mother, broke his will and hesitated.
“Again, they must be planning to hypnotize me and kidnap and imprison me again! That terrible stalker! Please do something! Are you still playing with my life? This devil! This crap!”
“Choi, what do you mean by hypnosis, Mom? I am the biological child my mother gave birth to—kww!!”
“Shut up, you bastard! What nonsense are you talking about in front of Hoyoung!”
A flying carp kick.
Kim Min-jae, who was weak, fell down ugly with his chin turned on the instep of his mother.
“No, Hoyoung-nim! That stalker is just talking delusion, and I’ve never had a kid like that! Never! You know? I’m Hoyoung’s only… “
“Jjong. Zhong.”
“You’re not even listening to excuses! But that… More… Taste… Lose♡”
Just like a woman who is dating her current boyfriend and hastily makes excuses when her ex-boyfriend comes over and sneezes, Oh Jeong-yeon tried to cover things up, but I wasn’t particularly interested.
“I know everything about you and Kim Min-jae’s past, so there’s no need to hide it.”
“That… ! It’s a past I want to erase. Time wasted pampering such rubbish… “
“Keuk. Don’t be too Then he will commit suicide.”
“Oh. I would be grateful if you would.”
Oh Jeong-yeon’s face finally turned bright when she saw Min-jae Kim, whose soul had escaped from the beggar class.
Kim Min-jae was exhausted and seemed to have no strength left to climb.
Oh Jung-yeon, who changed her strategy, began to plead in a fawning voice.
“Please, Minjae. Could you please kill yourself?”
“…”
“The kind-hearted Hoyoung told me not to kill you. As for me, I want to get rid of you as soon as possible by burying you, who is the symbol of the biggest regret in my life, in the back mountain, but the benevolent Hoyoung told me not to do that, so you are alive. But… If it’s suicide, it’s okay if you die yourself, right? Please!”
Like a girlfriend asking her lover to buy her bag, Oh Jeong-yeon puts her hands together and makes a cute request.
The content wasn’t bloody, though.
“Can’t you just die? So that Hoyoung and I can live happily… Get out of this world!”
“… Mom… Mind… “
Kim Min-jae seemed to have a hard time even taking his lips off him.
With his eyes turned upside down, only the whites of his eyes were exposed, he refused to look at the present and recalled the happy past.
“Hey Minjae! What is that wound!」
“…」
“Did you fight?”
“… Those guys first」
“Fool!”
Although he weighed less than most women, he had a fierce temper and often got into fist fights at school.
The results were always disappointing.
When she returned home with her scarred face, Oh Jeong-yeon always shed tears and would hug her son tightly.
“Please take care of your body. Because Minjae is everything to her mother. If my son is injured or dies, my mother has no reason to live in this world… 」
When she was held in her warm mother’s arms, she no longer hurt even where she was hit…
—Please die! Please, Minjae. Can’t you just die? For me!
—To be Hoyoung’s second mother, your existence is in the way! Don’t you understand what i’m saying?
— You heard that Hoyoung’s license was revoked while prostitution in the name of Hoyoung?
—Well, it doesn’t matter if you become a doctor or not, that’s me.
—Aren’t you really crazy to be a nuisance to Hoyoung?
—I regret giving birth to you.
“Eww… OMG… Aaaaa!!!”
The moment his emotions explode, Kim Min-jae has always relied on the means of violence.
Because I can’t even fight.
He ran towards me with his fists raised with all his despair and resentment.
Are you going to hit me again?
Well honestly, getting hit by that guy doesn’t hurt that much, so it doesn’t really matter.
I’m starting to worry about the rear end.
In particular, Lee Shia even asked me why I couldn’t kill Kim Min-jae as a rebel.
It’s really rare for Isia to express her dissatisfaction with me unless she’s very angry.
“I’m going to kill you, Kim Ho-Young, this fucking color—Wow!”
“How dare you!”
Ah.
Fortunately, it seems that Kunitora will not be stained red with Kim Min-jae’s blood.
Oh Jeong-yeon, a former swimmer, prevented her son from running out of control with a neat presentation.
“What the hell are you! How much! More! To me! Shame! Wear it! Directness! Is it going to work out!”
“Ahh! Aww! Stop! Aww!”
It’s not enough, so I’m giving you true education while stepping on it.
It mainly attacks by persistently aiming for the area near the groin.
… Jeongyeon Oh, you’re wearing high heels right now.
“Because of you! Even in front of Hoyoung! Even in front of other girls! You don’t stand up!”
“Aaaaa!!!”
The heel of her pointed shoe crawled right through the ball.
Ppogak.
The sound of something breaking.
Ugh
It was a sound effect that maximized men’s empathy.
“Aaaaa!!”
“I spent a lot of money to study abroad, but then my doctor’s license was revoked because of prostitution? It’s really a waste of time wasted on a bastard like you! Apologize to Hoyoung and Earth!”
Why the earth
“A woman who has sex with Sochu like you will suffer from trauma all her life! In order to save women all over the world, I will exterminate the monster Kim Min-jae here!”
“Aaaaa,
Ppogak.
In the end, both eggs broke.
“Oooh! Aww! Apat! It hurts!! Someone save me… !! Ugh!!”
“Hey, hey. Gwa, are you okay?”
“What are you doing, Hoyoung! It’s dangerous!”
Worried about her friend who had lost her fertility, when I tried to approach her, Oh Jeong-yeon forgot her title of honor and hurriedly stopped me.
“Don’t approach strangers. The mother said that if our son gets hurt, she has no reason to live… My dear Hoyoung… ♡”
Side.
The moment when Oh Jeong-yeon kisses my cheek with a motherly face, worried about her trouble-maker son and not knowing what to do.
“Aaaaa!!!”
Kim Min-jae grabbed his groin and ran out.
She was a little bit, but I felt pitiful.
If that guy hadn’t committed the shameless act of prostitution in my name, I wouldn’t have gone this far.
I don’t know how he will live in the future.
“Oops! I finally succeeded in kicking out the stalker! Did I do well, Hoyoung? Praise me!”
“Little… Aren’t you pitiful?”
“Yes, I am sorry.”
Surprisingly, Oh Jeong-yeon readily admitted it.
A look of pity permeates her face.
Surprisingly, this guy still has affection for the son he raised for over 20 years…
After all, maternal love may be a gift from the gods that even my hypnotic powers can’t completely destroy—
“I feel so sorry for Hoyeong-nim, who almost got hit by the stalker Sochu… Oh my god… Sobbing. Did you have a hard time today? Mommy will cook you a delicious dinner, so please feel free!”
“No… Minjae is… “
“Yes? What about Minjae? Should I kill him if I’m afraid he’ll fuck again? Because I know where that bastard can go.”
“Oh, no.”
—Silver horn.
