Chapter 323 – 38. Be One’s Valentine (1)
38. Be one’s Valentine (1)
She wanted me to be in touch with her again, but I never wanted to hear her talk like this. Yunjeong, who appeared in front of me with Lee Yul, was speaking as if he had become his puppet.
“…”
Neither the expression on her face when she spoke calmly, nor my face when I heard it. What was certain was the change in her attitude, which made it possible to know that she was no longer forced to stick with Lee Yi-yul. It wasn’t that they were openly showing affection in front of her eyes, but Lee Yul’s arm wrapped around her waist and Yoon-jung’s shoulder touching his arms. The intangible breathing that existed between the two was telling them. Now she knows that she is used to being with Yi-yul. That she absolutely hates it.
It was also a moment of conviction and resignation at the same time for me. She wasn’t my girl anymore. It may be the punishment she inflicts on me for leaving her as her second and sharing only half of her love for Chae-kyung as if showing her sympathy. She wanted to show me a cool side of me, telling me to get away from me who couldn’t give me perfect love, even though she’s like a bully, but she wants him to receive even complete love, but she can’t manage her expression well.
It’s daunting to simply accept this broken heart, but what the two people sitting across from me suggested to me further disturbed my heart. It’s not because I hate it terribly, but because it was a very bad thing that makes people’s spirits hard, so it’s because the conflict itself made me suffer.
What Yunjeong put on the coffee shop table was a tablet PC. It’s not like they’re giving it away to me for free. Yoon-jeongi, strictly speaking, the suggestion of Lee Yul, who is looking at us with a grin, was to bring that tablet PC for Valentine’s Day tomorrow. He said he especially wanted to take it with him to a motel or wherever Chae-gyeong and I spent the night together.
His request was both simple and complex. It didn’t matter where we were or what we were doing, but at a certain time, we asked him to turn on the tablet PC and watch himself and Yoon-jung have sex. It was hard for her to accept the fact that Jung-yi Yoon, whom she had met after a long time, had now become a woman of a completely different man. .
It also says that I want Chae-kyung to watch the sex together, not just me, like Yi-yul sent me several times before. Why did he attract Chae-gyeong? No, I don’t even have to ask myself. Yi-yul wants to show it to Chae-kyung. Since he was always flirting with my girlfriend, he must be trying to get her attention with this crazy trick. Just like adolescent boys trying to stand out in front of a girl they like, he was trying to shake the hearts of two girls at the same time, no, three including me.
He is a demonic entity that stirs our minds and eats the byproducts of it. I try to enjoy the pleasure of having sex with Yoon-jung, the pleasure of showing it to Chae-kyung, and the pleasure of having a woman taken away from me. An ugly existence that does not stop at simply sharing love with a loved one, but demands twisted attention in a twisted relationship. Lee Yul’s face, smiling at me, looked like an ugly monster twisted and distorted in an instant.
However, I could not firmly refuse the monster’s temptation. Something twisted was growing inside me too. It was holding me and tying me so that I wouldn’t say no with a single knife.
To be honest, I don’t want to see Lee Yul having sex. If the real Yoon-Jung had no choice but to have sex with another man, at least I hoped it wasn’t someone he knew. Why is the interest rate? Why is that bastard who stole my second lover while trying to hit my girlfriend? If it wasn’t for the interest rate, there wouldn’t have been anything I couldn’t see. If Yoon-jung had left my hand anyway, why would there be interest in this opportunity to see her sex, which I wouldn’t be able to see again?
I really don’t want to see Yi-yul eat Yoon-jung, but I still can’t refuse this offer, including Lee-yul. I want to see Yoon-jung get distracted and collapse in the pleasure of sex. Even though he let me go a few times, I wanted to see how she was feeling in real time. That would also be the case, Yoon-jung, who had never shown a way to feel out of control in sex with me. Arrogant, intelligent, I’ve seen her horny, but I’ve never seen her fully surrendered to pleasure like in porn or manga. And I knew very well that I did not have the power to make her that way.
It became known as the years changed and the sex repeated. Even if I held a girl every day for another 10 years, I wouldn’t reach that level. Might be able to please you to some extent. It will make you feel it to some extent and give you at least some satisfaction. However, as in adult media, I do not have the ability to completely lose my face and cling to sex completely. It became clear during Christmas that I had thought that way a little bit normally.
After all, not all couples and married couples are sexually perfect. There will be less than 10 out of 100 men who can satisfy a woman that much. AVs also say that the placenta is acting, and that perfect sex is a fantasy. As long as there is spiritual love and minimal pleasure, love will still roll. That’s how everything is in the first place.
But there is a desire. Even if I don’t do it myself, even if I become an observer, I have a desire to see it. What about Yoon Jeong-i, who loses herself in pleasure? What would it be like for her to succumb to her cock, haughty, sharp, and seemingly never going to lose to a man? I missed you. I missed you so much. Even though it was a proposal full of only losses, one of Yoon Jeong-yi’s lewd appearances came so attractive.
In addition, the interest rate decorates the bait more colorfully. She starts hiding the fishing hook as if it wouldn’t hurt to bite it.
“In that case, you don’t have to look at Chaekyung. She just stays in the same room. You look though.”
First of all, wasn’t it a request and a suggestion? Yiyul, who speaks in a commanding tone, is ridiculous. There are quite a few people in the coffee shop, and I move her hand on Yoon-jung’s waist and squeeze her right breast tightly. Her anger met her eyes the moment she couldn’t help it.
“Our Professor Kang, after you leave while being cumshot, isn’t semen gushing out of your pussy when you pull out your cock?”
“!!!”
I was so surprised that I only looked at the top of the head of Yunjeongi, who had already lowered her head. Are you saying you’ve already been there? Judging from the fact that she is shy but does not deny it, it seems to be true that even when she is jealous, she goes away after experiencing it.
I was suffocated by the fact that my second, which I had never let go properly, was now taken away by another man and reached the climax I had dreamed of. It felt like my heart was being torn into eight parts and everything I had eaten in the last 24 hours was about to jump out of my stomach and into my mouth. But, why, between the thighs, becomes uncomfortable.
Lee Yool left the coffee shop with the tablet saying, “Take it, whether you see it or not.” Their drinks still steaming hot on the table, deprived of the woman who was mine. And before I knew it, I was holding a tablet PC.
Standing in front of her shabby, iron door, Heeyoung felt her face flush and her heart race. As she contemplates what will happen inside of her, her breathing begins to become strangely rapid. Her body’s reaction was not only that, she felt her untouched nipples stand stiff, and the unpleasant feeling between her legs was wet and her underwear damp. She was both astonished and lamented that she had become so strange that just imagining her own body made her so excited.
This is the studio of Kyu-Hang, who became a college student and started her journey. As he went to a high school nearby, his home and university were not too far away, but after this and that incident, Kyu-hang’s parents gave him a room to live in, saying, ‘I have to live alone to get used to it’. However, it was a huge handshake, and Kyu-hang was spending his days masturbating every day as a result of the various sex crimes he had collected so far and throughout his college life in a place where no one was watching.
He didn’t ventilate well, didn’t wash well in the first place, and didn’t empty the trash can, so his room was filled with the musty stench famous for widowers and the smell of semen very similar to that of chestnut flowers. It was only natural that Hee-yeong frowned and covered her nose the moment Hee-young rang her bell and stepped in.
Her reaction got worse after taking a look around Kyu-hang’s place. The smell is also stinky, but food delivery garbage is scattered everywhere, plastic bottles of various beverages and leftover mineral water bottles are piled up in almost 20 to 30 corners, and the color of the blanket spread on the floor has changed. In addition, from the table to the desk, it was full of figurines that seemed to be his hobby and various otaku products. If it was just ordinary goods, anyone would have to respect his hobby, but most, no, all of them were naked and even had sex. There were only some female characters.
In a place where the hatred of people called Kyu-hang cannot help but arise, his fat hands start to feel Hee-young’s body. As if she hadn’t even brushed her teeth, her stinky mouth came up to her cheeks and chin and kissed her fiercely. Heeyoung felt a chill goosebumps on her body that had been excited by the anticipation of sex until just a moment ago. .