Chapter 397 – 44. Breaking Down (6)
44. Breaking down (6)
Hee-young realized that things were going completely differently than she expected. Even though it was the fifth sex, Kyu-hang shook his waist like crazy, and the calculation that 10 minutes would be enough to ejaculate once was denied by saying that he had been having sex for 30 minutes now. Kyu-hang wasn’t even cheap yet, but Hee-yeong said she had gone away twice, and time had already passed as much as it would have passed since she went home and had dinner, had it been a normal routine. If she knew this was going to happen, she would have contacted her husband in advance, but she only thought of finishing it quickly and going home. Hee-young was the one she didn’t think of.
[♬♪♩♬]
Then, someone’s cell phone rang. Since Kyu-hang’s bell sound was a slightly embarrassing Japanese song somewhere, this classic bell sound was, of course, Hee-young’s. She deserved it. Normally at this time, she should be at home feeding the children and doing her housework, because Hee-young was away from her house without contacting her. Her sender must have been her husband An Jong-Im, and the receiver under the rule was seriously contemplating whether to receive it or not.
“Bah, take it.”
“…”
“Take it, tell me you’re not going home today.”
“What!? Awesome!!!”
The phone keeps ringing and Kyu-hang’s waist doesn’t stop. The pleasure created by Kyu-Hang’s massive body, which is slapped from top to bottom, rises to the brain and blurs judgment. What should I do? He makes a triangle with his left hand, shakes his right hand up and down, and then instantly swaps his left and right hands to do the same thing. Most humans don’t follow this well. Heeyoung’s situation was the same. At the same time she was both in high spirits and too exhausted to think twice.
– Honey? Where are you now?
“Ah… Uh… Ha, a teacher at school… Uh, uh… Uh… Got an award… So… Urgently…”
– Oh yeah? I should have contacted you.
Kyu-hang smiles as he hears Hee-young’s voice.
“That’s… Uh… Whoa, so suddenly… Yup!”
Quite suddenly, Kyu-hang covers her mouth with a kiss. When she heard the sound of her tongue entwining and sucking her lips, Heeyoung stretched her arms away from her, fearing that her husband would hear it over her phone.
“Ugh… Fuha… What are you doing…!”
“Tell me you won’t come in today. Oh, otherwise I will scream, scream.”
“!!!”
There is no means to counter this blatant blackmail. Do I really, really have to spend the night here? However, in the midst of despair, one thought came to my mind. Really, really today… Are you going to have sex ten times all night…?
“Oh!”
“Papa, quickly…”
Kyu-hang shakes her waist again. No, there was no technique of just shaking the waist, and to be honest, he had a body that I couldn’t tell where his waist was, so his upper and lower body, from his belly fat, all jiggled. Unlike Hee-Young’s breasts, which sway rhythmically and seduce men, the waves created by that movement were terrible and ugly, so it’s fortunate that Hee-Young is the only one here to see them. Even that, Hee-yeong’s field of vision was limited to his face, so he couldn’t see the flesh moving, so this was also fortunate.
– Honey? Hard to call?
“Oh, no. That’s… Oh, going in today… Whoop… Whoop… I think it’s going to be hard.”
– You can’t come home?
In the end, Kyu-hang’s movements become faster, as if her subdued words were pleasant. Heeyoung closed her eyes tightly and bit her teeth at her intense pleasure. She wanted to get angry, asking if she could just stay still for a while because she would do as she was told.
“This teacher… Has no relatives or friends.
– What?
Unable to bear it, Hee-yeong hit Kyu-hang hard with her fist. Kyu-Hang finally stopped moving as his fists stuck in her thick flesh subtly hurt, and she shyly avoided her gaze when she saw him glaring at him fiercely.
“Sorry, there’s something hot here… Miss Lee has no relatives, so I guess she needs someone to keep her seat and help out.”
-Aren’t there any mothers-in-law?
“Still, I need some other people.. So, I’m going to sleep here for today and stop by my house tomorrow morning and go back to school. Will it be okay?”
I am very satisfied with the gift of lying naturally. She was satisfied with the fact that it took her day away from her, but more than anything, she loved the way she cheated on her husband for himself. This feeling of manipulating a woman. She has done what only truly excellent males can do, she has been ignored and ostracized all her life regardless of gender. Isn’t that the opponent Kim Hee-young, who was the envy of all male students throughout the 3 years of high school?
Class 2’s soccer keuts who scored goals and took off their tops during sports competitions to show off their muscles, and class 5’s class 5 who said they had a modeling agency when they were high school students who go to and from school with girls every day with good looks, and Hee-young’s gang behind the classroom The bully who sexually harassed her by imitating her breasts, saying that she wanted to kiss and suck, all wanted to try it with Hee-young, but her dream could not come true. Only the rule, the one at the bottom of the school, the one everyone despised, did it. Regardless of whether he is a teacher or a student, Kyu-hang is the only one who drank her breast milk while licking the pussy of Hee-young Kim, who all men wanted to have sex with.
I was proud. I was so proud. I wanted to brag to my parents. The son you gave birth to, this Lim Gyu-hang, who treated me with indifference and treated me as my son, ate such a pretty and kind woman. Far from being weeded out, I did something that most alphas couldn’t do. Yeah i’m not an alpha I’m not Beta, their Takari, and I’m a being that can’t be expressed in anything else. I am Omega Mail. A true male who finally acquires a woman and mates. That’s what Im Kyu-hang is.
Kyu-hang kissed Hee-yeong again, waiting for her husband’s answer. Perhaps realizing that resistance is meaningless now, Hee-yeong, unlike before, meekly accepted her kiss and responded in line with his tongue. She always started by force, but when the sex was ripe, the teacher accepted my kisses. Same today. The voice of the real husband who is alienated is heard in the ears of two people drinking each other’s saliva.
– I can’t help it. Because social life is important. But shouldn’t Sehyuk have prepared the rice?
“Uh.. Umchu.. Churup… Haa… Mi, I’m sorry. It was so urgent that I had to change clothes and go out… Haum… Side…”
-Still, she should be aware that she is a mother.”
It seems that I can’t even hear the lewd sounds coming from this side because I’m losing my temper. Kyu-gang began to move her hips again slowly as if he had done it now. Hee-young understood that it meant ending the call, so she said that Hee-yeong should go help her husband with his work. Anjong, who reprimanded his apologetic wife a few more times, said that he believed that this would not happen in the future like a cold-hearted businessman and hung up the phone.
“The rule is you… What are you really trying to do…”
Heeyoung’s tone softened. Since there is no room for a fight anyway, she seems to have decided to give up and accept everything. All that awaited her until tomorrow morning was her worry that the musty smell in her room would linger on her body, and her feast of pleasure all night long. Gyu-hang replied with her bright smile in a long time, just like when he respected her without knowing the secret of her past teacher.
“Teacher, I love you. I truly love you…!”
I know his heart, but this sudden confession of love is embarrassing. I can’t understand the intention of saying this on the subject of threatening and raping every day. But, oddly enough, it’s not that bad either. The hatred and contempt he harbored when he was humiliated at school disappeared as if dissolved in water. It didn’t make sense logically, but it was her sincerity.
The trick of putting the blame for a specific case on the victim has been common since before. Again, as a result of repeatedly blaming Hee-young for her most fundamental reason for being in this situation as her lewd behavior on online communication, Hee-young came to recognize that her relationship with Kyu-gum was fundamentally her own fault. Thanks to that, she couldn’t completely hate Kyu-gung. If she hates him for raping her, it is her own fault for giving him room to rape her, so she in effect thinks she is an accomplice.
In addition to that, it is the rule that satisfies her sexual thirst. Of course, her sister’s father-in-law, Kyung-ho, also gave her great pleasure, but it was a little difficult to compare her with her endless obsession with herself with her tireless energy. Stockholm Syndrome. It didn’t take long for her to accept her rule’s obsession with her as her affection.
In addition to her propensity to become aroused by anyone who sees her sexually, her obsession with Kyu-gum and her excessive sexual desire were enough to mislead Hee-young. She understood that although she did, it was just a criminal act of coercion for her recipients, and Hee-yeong understood that her behavior was ‘because she loved’ him. Although it was true in a sense, she might have accurately penetrated his essence.
Looking at her staring at her, the love of her rule that shakes her waist eagerly is sweet. She was still at a loss as to how she should accept him, and she knew full well that this relationship wasn’t right, but she didn’t mind. It was her fault that Kyu-Hang had raped herself, so she may have seduced him unconsciously. Her implausible thoughts keep widening the scope and distract her Hee-young’s judgment.
“Sah, I love you! I love you, Gi, Heeyoung Kim! Love you! Heeyoung Kim!!!”
She didn’t respond, but Hee-young reached out and put her cell phone in her hand. Now, until tomorrow morning, I plan to forget about the house for a while. Then she pulled her arm again and slowly, stealthily grabbed Kyu-gwan’s body. Just for a moment, let’s focus on this body just for one night. She was never in good shape, and she had no intention of fully accepting him, but this night, she was determined to focus on him only until she really came down ten times. In order to at least repay her confession of love.
