Chapter 43 – Episode 43
Park Ha-yeon’s dark face brightened in an instant.
The brightness was short-lived.
“Hey! Pig!”
The cry contained hatred and resentment.
“Do you want to die? Why are you showing up now? Do you know how long I waited for you? Do you know how disappointed I am that you didn’t come without saying anything?”
Park Ha-yeon’s fist hit Jinseong’s chest, and her knee hit her thigh.
However, it didn’t hurt at all.
Even though he did something radical, he never hit me with force.
“Sorry. I’m really sorry. Something came up that needed to be resolved urgently. “I was so anxious that I even forgot to contact you.”
“… Was it very urgent?”
“Yes, because my close friend almost got involved with this guy’s company. It took her no brain to figure it out. “I’m sorry.”
I apologized.
“… Since I apologized, I’ll take care of it. I hope you will contact me next time.”
“Okay. I’ll promise. From next time, I will definitely contact you.”
Park Ha-yeon’s momentum became softer.
“But, Hayeon, did you miss me? Were you waiting for me Were you disappointed that you didn’t come?”
“It’s crazy?! Why do I want to see Mr. Grim Pig? No it’s not? Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not?!”
Park Ha-yeon’s complexion turned red.
“It’s an honor? “I can’t believe the peerless beauty Park Ha-yeon wants to see me.”
“Ha, I told you so many times, right? Do you want me to stop smirking? And you said you didn’t want to see Mr. Pig?”
“Okay. Okay. I won’t smirk anymore. I didn’t want to see you. Furthermore, I wasn’t disappointed that I didn’t come. Okay?”
Park Ha-yeon is very shy, and her words and actions are the exact opposite.
In her true eyes, she just looked cute and lovely.
“Hayeon.”
“Why?”
She didn’t answer the question. She wrapped her arms around Park Ha-yeon’s waist. The ships touched each other.
“I missed you so much.”
“Really… ?”
“Yes, really. “Whether I’m working or exercising, I always miss you.”
“Lie…”
“Is it true? Really? Are you serious? “Isn’t that a lie?”
“…”
“Why are you so pretty today? There is no real goddess.”
“…”
Ha-yeon Park avoided her gaze.
She muttered.
“Me too… Actually, I missed you oppa.”
“Really?”
“Huh… “I think you’re cool today too.”
“Thank you.”
“I was a little disappointed that my brother didn’t come.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Yes, it’s okay because I came late.”
She carefully arranged her hair, which was blowing in the wind.
Jinseong brought his head closer and tried to kiss her.
Ha-yeon Park slightly raised her head. She closed her eyes tightly.
Chung.
Her lips were folded.
Chueup.
Her tongue was tangled
Chung.
They hugged each other passionately.
‘Delicious.’
Park Ha-yeon’s lips are moist. Her tongue is soft.
Her saliva was sticky.
‘Hayeon’s lips are really delicious.’
She looks intoxicating with her lips. She seems to be addicted to soggy saliva.
Emotional satisfaction is no joke. It was crazy sweet and happy.
For a long time.
Until each other’s breathing becomes rough.
“Ha… Ha…”
“Huh… Haha…”
After the kiss.
We hugged each other and made eye contact.
“Have you had dinner?”
“Yes.”
“Aren’t you hungry?”
“A little?”
“Do you want a drink?”
“I don’t like it.”
“Then shall we have a late-night snack together?”
“Yes, good.”
“Do you want to eat something?”
“Chicken?”
“Okay, let’s eat chicken.”
“Ugh.”
We kissed again.
“Isn’t it too explicit?”
“What?”
“They’re poking me in my lower abdomen?”
“I can’t help it because you’re so pretty.”
It was force majeure.
I couldn’t help but get an erection while hugging and kissing a beautiful woman.
“Oppa, do you want to do it with me?”
“I want to. “You don’t want to do it?”
“I’m sorry, but not today.”
It was that day.
“Can you do it next time?”
“No? “No.”
“You don’t want to sleep with me?”
“Yeah, I don’t like it.”
“Okay, let’s go eat chicken.”
“Are you upset?”
“I’m not upset.”
“I think I’m upset?”
“You said you weren’t upset?”
“I’m upset. I’m upset.”
“Ugh, let’s go eat chicken.”
“Before you go.”
Park Ha-yeon looked around.
It was a remote place.
There was no one nearby.
“Do you want to kiss me?”
She asked.
“Yes.”
As soon as I answered, I kissed him.
‘Hmm?’
Jinseong was lusting after her lips like crazy.
I couldn’t help but wonder. This was because Park Ha-yeon’s hand grabbed her own hand and pulled it.
Our eyes met.
‘Ah…’
Only then did I realize her intention.
Jinseong’s hand entered Park Ha-yeon’s clothes. She squeezed her breasts through her bra.
It’s soft.
I gently rubbed her nipples.
Is it because of menstruation?
My nipples seem to be slightly bigger than the last time I touched them.
‘It’s the best.’
The kiss with Park Ha-yeon.
Park Ha-yeon’s breasts.
‘It’s really the best.’
I automatically smiled out of happiness.
[Affection level: 37]
[Inner heart: If only today wasn’t that day… Intoxicated by the atmosphere… I think I slept with my brother.]
[Inner heart: I’m not a sexy girl… She’s not an easy woman… Seeing my brother sulking… I allowed my breasts…]
Jinseong truly thought that he should often sulk.
Pouting = You can touch Park Ha-yeon’s big and soft breasts.
“Are you feeling better?”
“Yes.”
“Fool. Don’t sulk. “It’s ugly when a man sulks.”
Casting Casting Casting
Slurp Slurp Slurp
Squeak, crack, crack
Slurp, slurp, slurp
I touched her breasts to my heart’s content.
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Chuuk Chuyup Chuuk
We kissed a lot.
‘Honestly, I should pay twice as much in taxes.’
Is not it? Should I pay triple?
I found my wife’s house.
“Half the seasoning and half the fried food, please.” Please also give me two draft beers.”
“Yes.”
Draft beer was served.
Ta-da!!
We clinked glasses.
I drank it in. It’s cool and thrilling. Soft and bitter.
“Big!”
It was paradise itself. I think this is Yasu, and this is happiness.
“Mr. Pig, do you want to meet this weekend?”
“Oh, good. Let’s meet.”
“The owner of the rice bowl restaurant thanked me for working late into the night and gave me two theater tickets as a gift. Would you like to watch it together?”
Getting asked out on a date by a beautiful woman?!
Ha-yeon Park suggests going to see a play?!
It’s something to see if you live a long time in this world.
I felt like an idiot had achieved success.
“Why is there no answer? Do you hate it?”
“No. Absolutely not. Do you hate it? Good. Absolutely good. “I’m thrilled to see a play with you.”
“Puh, oppa, do you like me that much?”
“It’s good. It’s so good. Didn’t you say it earlier? I thought about you all day long. “I got scolded because I missed you.”
“Chii, Babu.”
The corners of Park Ha-yeon’s mouth slowly turned upward.
She liked Jinseong, who looked at her affectionately. I liked how she actively expressed that she was pretty.
My heart is itchy.
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She returned to the dormitory.
“Hehe.”
I was indescribably happy.
‘It was delicious.’
Everything was delicious.
Chicken, chicken radish, draft beer, Hayeon’s lips, saliva, and breasts.
Hayeon’s hair scent, body scent, soft skin, and warm body temperature.
‘I’m looking forward to this weekend. I hope it’s Sunday soon.’
On the weekend.
I decided to go on a date with Park Ha-yeon.
I plan to watch a play and eat something delicious.
I was planning on having a glass of soju in the evening.
‘Because of the atmosphere… Just one glass of soju… 120% Yasugak.’
I took a step.
I lay down on the mattress.
‘Brother Myungho… I’m so glad that I was able to prevent Myungho’s misfortune.’
The first page of Misfortune Diary has been blocked.
‘Ayoung… We haven’t been able to prevent all of Ayoung’s misfortunes yet.’
Page 2 of Misfortune Diary is only half blocked.
I was going to visit Choi A-young tomorrow and make a final persuasion.
‘Mr. Oh Mi-yeon… Even though he despises and hates me so much… To be honest, I also hate Oh Mi-yeon… Still, I have to stop it. I have to save it.’
The plan was to block page 3 of the Misfortune Diary as well.
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“Ah, I’m tired.”
Choi Ayoung rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand.
‘It’s hard these days.’
She has been busy these days.
I worked part-time at a hamburger restaurant during the day and at a toast shop in the evening.
In the morning she took a light walk, and in the evening she read until late at night.
Choi A-young was living the right life.
‘Oppa Jinseong… I want to hear your voice…’
I checked the time.
It was 4:55.
‘Yet… I think you’ll sleep…’
I hugged the Charmander doll tightly.
“Brother… I have to listen to your voice and sleep…”
She fell asleep.
The alarm rang at 5:30.
“Oppa, did you sleep well?”
I called while in a half-asleep state.
– Ha, ha, yes, ha, I slept well.
“Oppa, the sound of your breathing is so sexy.”
– Ha, ha, did you sleep well?
“Anon. I’m tired. “Once I hang up the phone, I’ll get some sleep.”
Choi A-young thought his rough breathing was very manly and sexy.
He looked amazing as he got up early every day and went for a jog.
“I’ve been thinking about broadcasting.”
-Uh? Huh. Yes.
“No matter how much I think about it, I don’t think it’s a good idea to borrow money from my brother.”
-…
“Rather than borrowing money from my brother, I think it would be better to sign a contract with an entertainment company.”
Choi Ayoung knew roughly Jinseong’s situation.
The family situation is difficult. Living in a dormitory. Living with minimal pocket money, etc.
‘I also have a conscience, I can’t lend money to Jinseong oppa even if I die.’
I didn’t want to cause trouble.
I wanted to solve it on my own.
Jinseong’s breathing stopped.
– Ahyoung.
“Yes?”
– Is it because of me that you became interested in broadcasting?
– What if you go wrong? How do you think I feel?
– I think I’m going to blame myself.
– I think you’ll blame yourself and hate yourself, saying you’re not doing well because of me, that you’re having a hard time because of me.
Choi Ayoung’s eyes shook.
Are you saying that Jinseong oppa might suffer because of you?
– Did you learn about entertainment? There are definitely good entertainers, but there are a lot more bad entertainers.
– Like you said, you can sign a contract with a good entertainment company. It may work out well and you may be successful. You can make a lot of money.
– But what if you sign a contract with a bad quality entertainment company?
Choi Ayoung assumed the worst.
A not-so-good future has unfolded.
– I’ll lend it to you.
– 1,000? 2,000? I can lend you that amount without difficulty.
– Actually, before I won the instant lottery, I also won second place in the lottery.
– I’ll lend it to you. Pay it off monthly. If you have trouble paying 100 at a time, pay 50 at a time.
Choi Ayoung could not answer.
– Oh, hey, it’s Gasna. Having said this, thank you very much, brother. I’ll try my best. And take it.
“… I will think positively.
I hung up.
In the morning.
Choi A-young met with the CEO of Entertainment.
“Profit distribution is 7 (Company) : 3 (Ayoung Choi). Her contract lasts three years. If you look at the detailed provisions here…”
I listened closely to the story.
“Boss, thank you for your words. “I will think deeply and decide whether to sign a contract.”
She stood up.
She did not sign the contract.
Profit sharing of 7:3 was too much. The three-year contract was too long. The penalty was no joke.
The future has changed.
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Page 2 of Misfortune Diary has been deleted.
[Ayoung Choi: I don’t want to sign that contract.]
[Ayoung Choi: Thank you. Thank you.]
[Ayoung Choi: Oppa, see you later tonight.]
[Ayoung Choi: I have something important to talk about.]
What to say?
I decided to meet Choi Ayoung in the evening.
