Chapter 447 – Part 2 3. Closely (1)
Part 2 3. Closely (1)
When Hee-Young pulls over to the side of the road, her passenger and rear doors open. Her husband came in and sat down next to her, and her brother-in-law next to her son. Today is the day to celebrate her brother-in-law Sejong’s promotion and farewell due to her provincial appointment. On a day like this, she couldn’t help but have a family dinner, so Hee-yeong drove a car with her child from her house to pick up two men from work.
“Where did you say you were?”
“Wait. I’ll take a navigator.”
“Dad! What are we going to eat?”
An Jong asks as she turns on the map on her cell phone.
“Didn’t your mother tell you?”
“I heard it was just a buffet…”
“It’s a seafood buffet, seafood. Does Sehyuk usually like it?”
“What is snow crab?”
Hee-young, who made eye contact with her son through her rearview mirror, informs her with a smile.
“Did you eat in January? At the table, we all ate the crab legs, peeled the skin, and ate the flesh. I do not remember?”
“Ah~ crabs?”
“That’s called snow crab. I had a delicious meal, remember?”
“Huh.”
Her son answers with a grin. Anzong, who entered the destination on his phone, speaks to her son with an unusually cool smile.
“There are also lobsters and chocolate bananas that Sae-hyeok likes. You can go and eat as much as you like.”
“Choco Banana!? Tired~”
“I’m tired? Where else did you learn that?”
“Last time it was on !@#$%TV?”
Heeyoung comes up with the name of a YouTube channel she has never heard of. She was more concerned about how her husband, Anzong, would react to the fact that her son had said such a thing than she was about the fact that her son had said something rather frivolous. But fortunately, today he admonished his son in a much warmer voice than usual, as if he was in a really good mood.
“If you say that, you can’t eat chocolate bananas. That’s a bad word.”
“Yes. Sorry.”
Although still young, Sae-hyeok knew what to do when his father scolded him. On the outside, he was an extremely polite child, knowing full well what the consequences would be if he spoke back to his father even a little.
“It will take a while to get to the restaurant, is that okay?”
“I drive a day or two. Don’t worry.”
“Both Sejong and I are going to drink a little today, so please work hard until you return.”
“So don’t worry. What about other companies?”
As mentioned above, since it is a farewell party to another branch, people from the company will participate, but somehow there is no pecking nose.
“We started there first. We’re a little late waiting for you.”
“Oh, then I’ll have to go soon.”
It would have been quicker if Anjong had driven his car to the house, picked up Hee-young and her child, and drove to the restaurant, but he was planning on drinking heavily today, and Hee-young was very bad at driving her husband’s car. Thanks to this, the cliché that the main character appears a little later was forcibly completed.
Meanwhile, Sejong, the hero of the day, was quietly sitting in the back seat with a slightly complicated mood. He lived as a disabled person in every corner of the house, but he himself was a parachute connection, but he came out to work and was promoted in a few months even though he was also his brother’s back, and he was very proud of himself. But at the same time, he has to leave the country and live alone from now on, and he has to take responsibility for his body and his own life. More than anything else, he now has to physically break up with the top-notch woman right next to him who was within reach.
In the meantime, Sejong continued to touch his sister-in-law. While my older brother was washing in the bathroom and my niece was watching TV in the living room, I massaged my sister-in-law’s body next to the refrigerator in the kitchen. At night, when the head of the house and his only son were asleep, he called his sister-in-law into her room and inserted her genitals into her secret heart, where only her older brother could enter, and injected a similar gene. I have to give up that fun and happy daily life now.
There is no other way. He can’t call his sister-in-law over, and he has no reason to come here again. Of course, it’s not impossible to do both with a little bit of force, but the former really had no reason to be convinced, and the latter was suspicious after a few repetitions. It’s a shame. It’s too bad. It feels like the restaurant that only served you free lunch has closed. Moreover, it was not just a white house but rather a luxurious restaurant run by a 3-star Michelin chef, so I couldn’t help but sigh.
Regardless of his complicated state of mind, time passes. The car rolls over her road and brings them closer and closer to the celebration of her breakup with him. Sejong wondered if he should just helplessly watch his sister-in-law slip through the gaps between her fingers.
Next to him sat his son Se-hyeok, opposite her husband An Jong, and next to her husband Sejong. Hee-Young’s heart was light and happy as she prepared snow crab for her son. Sejong leaves. Unsure of what to do with it, he left with the realization of power unrelated to the two. There would be no way to force this on him either. He doesn’t have to get his hands dirty or risk the damage himself. One of Hee-young’s many worries, and the closest and most feared problem among them, disappears with unexpected luck, like a lottery ticket that I did not buy with my own money.
The time he suffered was not that short. Almost every night he asked for her body, and she could not resist, so she willingly engaged in sex with him. Heeyoung still hated him, and she hated intercourse with him. As mentioned before, Sejong was consistent in satisfying her sexual desires to her, compared to other men who had her own purpose of pleasing her and did her best. In fact, Anjong also occasionally showed this part.
Her husband obviously loved her Hee-young, so he tried to have sex with her to please her, and he did so, but sometimes, when he did not care about her Hee-young and only tried to deal with her self and her sexual desire. Her attitude and appearance were the same as Sejong’s now. Yes, siblings have similarities in this respect as well. Hui-yeong saw her husband in an unexpected place, which added to her dissatisfaction with Anjong’s celibacy, and made her Hui-young’s side neglect her marital relationship as well.
Whatever it is, Hee-Young has nothing sweeter than this. Since she heard that King Sejong was leaving, she had little to worry about if she thought about it soberly. She is threatened by her former student and gives herself up to him, but at the same time it is also to satisfy her own lacking sexual thirst. Besides, her rule is that she won’t do anything to make her sad if she asks her sincerely. There was no specific reason, but it was considered that way once.
Even in her relationship with her sister’s father-in-law, another affair partner, to put it bluntly, she was an existence close to her side, so even if there was a problem, it would happen to her sister first. Her own worries are next. She doesn’t mind that either, so if she thinks she’s optimistic. Her nephew, who left her house unexpectedly, is back in good health and even works at her job. Her situation was rightly difficult, but somehow things were going in a pretty good direction for her and around her.
So Hee-young let her guard down. She didn’t even drink a drop of alcohol herself, but she felt more excited than the people around her, and it seemed like she was drunk. Her child is also excited, and her husband is busy chatting with people at work with his proud (?) Younger brother. She’s at ease, she’s off guard and she’s free to enjoy the buffet herself. She didn’t even know that her King Sejong had disappeared from Hee-yeong’s field of vision, who didn’t even feel the need to reconcile her lax mind.
Just when her mood is ripe, Hee-young’s cell phone vibrates as she picks up her new bowl to bring her own food. Hee-young puts her hand in her pocket and pulls out her phone while holding a plate in one hand. The name of her brother-in-law she catches her eye. What is your business here? If it’s today anyway, I’ll never see you again for a while, if not until. Hee-young suppressed her anxiety in her heart and answered her phone call.
“Yes, Bocchan.”
– Is anyone around?
“No, not really…?”
Looking back, there are several other people standing there trying to take the plate. Hee-young moved her seat and just put her empty plate on a nearby shelf and asked.
“What are you doing?”
Heeyoung thought as she asked. No way, no way, I don’t think I’m going to do such a sneaky trick here. But she was struck by her foreboding.
– Please come to the parking lot. Alone.
“…Bocchan, no way…”
Without hearing Hee-young’s next words, Se-jong hung up the phone. He didn’t even give me a chance to tell you how rude this was, how absurd it was to ask for something like that in the current situation where we were having a farewell party with people from the company. Taking a deep breath, she looked over at her own bowl in which she was about to scoop up her food.
“Mom?”
“Huh? Sehyuk didn’t bring dessert?”
The son who said he would bring the children’s taste desserts, including the chocolate banana he wanted so much, is waiting for him with an empty plate.
“How do you make chocolate bananas?”
“Ah… Sehyuk-ah, I’m going to go to my mother’s bathroom. Can’t she ask her father?”
“Yea, I got it.”
Hee-yeong felt guilty inside as she watched her son return to the table in a good mood without any complaints. Of course, that didn’t mean there were other sharp tips, so she left her shop and took the elevator, pretending to go to the bathroom.
