Chapter 48 – Seductive Female Professor & Seung-Ah – 2
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Photos, confessions, recordings, cams, blackmail, pregnancy, and… The diary she couldn’t hide.
Except for the extreme situation, this article is composed largely based on a true story.
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“Before the incident, we went to the Kwanwoo Museum of Art together. The person I met there was director Kim Seo-bong, and although we knew each other well, I think we exchanged unpleasant conversations for some reason. It seems that she was threatened by him. Taebong Choi, chairman of J Airline, had a picture of artist Kwanwoo Kim.”
“A painting by Kim Kwan-woo?”
“Yes. The painting must have been on display at the Guan Yu Art Museum… “
“Yes? I beg your pardon?”
“Weird. Two identical pictures… That’s right! I think there are two. Obviously, the paintings of painter Kwan-woo Kim were kept in a place like Tae-bong Choi’s villa.”
“So does that mean that one of them is fake?”
“That’s it. There is no such thing as genuine. One is obviously a forgery.”
“Hmm… Could it be that you hung a fake or a picture for decoration?”
“It’s not that there was only one painting, and I’m not a person who lacks enough money to hang up photos or imitations.”
“How can I prove that the painting Seung-ah saw is genuine or counterfeit? You know that it is usually not difficult to identify a forgery with just one work without a target for comparison, right?”
Inspector Nam stepped forward and pretended to know.
“Of course. But my father would be able to tell them apart easily.”
“Father?”
“Yes. So, from my memory, I saw my father renovating the piece!”
The eyes of the investigators focused on Seung-ah. With a flushed face, Seung-ah began recalling his past memories one by one.
“It was when my father was active as a mid-career painter. When he came home, he was drawing other people’s pictures. When I asked what he was doing, he replied that he was fixing a damaged painting in the old days. One of those paintings at that time was a painting by Kim Kwan-woo. It was a difficult time financially, so I thought maybe he was making money that way.”
“In that case, the fastest way would be to ask my father about the authenticity of the work. Where are you now?”
“That is… “
“You’re not dead, are you?”
“Okay. However, we lost contact for so long… Just saying that you’ve been living somewhere in Daejeon since you broke up with your mother… “
“Can I meet your mother?”
“That, that’s…”
“Great. First of all, we will find out what your father did, so Seung-ah must keep the events of today a secret.”
“That is what I want to say.”
“Okay, Captain Nam, first meet Seung-ah’s mother, and ask for help by telling your father what to do. I’ll contact the main office and dig up the person named Manager Park.”
“All right.”
“By the way, Ms. Seung-ah, please send the pictures that you said you took with your cell phone to police officer Nam here. We will analyze and find out the places in the photos. First of all, it is important to determine the authenticity of the work. If the works of the Guanwu Art Museum were genuine, it would be like stepping on the wrong foot.”
“Yes. Okay.”
*****
“Seung-ah, it’s been a while!”
Dong-seok, lying on the bed with Seung-ah, who had come home after a long absence, opened his mouth with a thrilled expression on his face.
“Yeah, oppa, since you’ve been so busy for a while…”
“Why are there so many flights ahead of the wedding? It’s past the peak summer vacation season…”
Dong-seok’s complaint continued. He lay on his side facing Seung-ah and touched Seung-ah’s plump breasts.
“Sometimes there are times when flights are crowded like that. Anyway, I’m glad you’re free.”
“I was worried that you would say you couldn’t come again today!”
“Oops! Really! Where am I going?”
“Still, you were too infrequent.”
Dong-seok started to get on Seung-ah’s stomach. Seung-a lay down and stretched her legs apart, inducing his waist to overlap her.
“Is it okay to do it today?”
“Yeah~ You’re going to do it even on your honeymoon anyway~ Oppa, do whatever you want~ I’m fine.”
Seung-ah wrapped her arms around Dong-seok’s neck as he began to suck on his breast. As the nipples were drawn into Dong-seok’s lips, a ‘gritty’ stimulation spread throughout the breasts.
“Woohoo~ It’s been a while, so it’s so good~”
Dong-seok dug between Seung-ah’s thighs and pressed his waist tightly. I could already feel the intention to insert it. Seung-ah was overcome with some kind of regret.
‘I wish I could caress you a little more…’
But I knew very well that the problem would not be solved easily. It was like eating sweet potatoes in the midst of thirst. It’s obviously filled, but it’s a pity and stuffy feeling that is not filled.
Naturally, the bed I had with Chairman Choi a few days ago came to mind. Even though I knew I shouldn’t be like this, I was embarrassed to think of sex with him so immediately.
In the past, Dong-seok oppa’s warm kisses and caresses were satisfying. He wasn’t the type to get ready right away, but because of that, there was nothing to worry about in bed with Dong-seok.
But even though things were different now, it was so different. Rather, Seung-ah was preparing to accept Dong-seok’s older brother, recalling Chairman Choi’s pervert-like actions of slapping his butt while spitting wild curses at her in his head.
Dong-seok, who had no way of knowing Seung-a’s inner circumstances, was so sweet and lovable that Seung-a’s warm underside was accepted quite smoothly when inserted.
In addition, he was confident that he had become accustomed to Seung-ah’s body to the extent that he could even catch the hot feeling inside Seung-ah’s buttocks after the insertion was made.
Seung-a let out her groan and ‘flinched’ her hips in sync with Dong-seok’s movements. In bed with President Choi – or even in bed with Manager Park – she didn’t have to ‘flinch’ her butt with effort.
It was considered a very natural physiological phenomenon that just occurred like an unconditional reflex. Against the awkward men, Seung-ah’s buttocks spurted out slick lubricant and welcomed their charge so fiercely.
So in the end, when the relationship soared to the end, it was always Seung-ah who begged. Seung-ah thought it was her mother’s genes to always ride in speeding mode until she ran to the final station once she got hot.
As Seung-ah remembers when she was young, it was her mother who always teased her older and blunt father with her cute charms.
Seung-ah’s age when her mother got married early-When she was a college student, a little over 20 years old, younger than Seung-ah now-It feels good to get attention from people everywhere she goes with her mother, who has a height, body, and beauty that are comparable to Seung-ah now. It was good.
With her hips wide open, Seung-a longed for Dong-seok’s brother’s lower body to sink deeper into his body. And the moment Dong-seok bit his nipple and ejaculated while pounding his butt, he hugged his head tightly and let out his moaning hard.
“Ahh~ so nice~”
Finally, Dong-seok pulled out a tissue from his bedside, wiped his underside, and lay down next to Seung-ah.
“Brother~ I liked you too~”
Seung-ah gave lip service and buried his face in Dong-seok’s chest. Dong-seok covered Seung-ah and himself with the discarded blanket and closed his eyes. Seeing Dong-seok go to sleep with her eyes open, Seung-a let out a long sigh in a mixed mood.
This morning, Seung-ah, who had decided to spend the night at Dong-seok’s brother’s house, was deeply frustrated when she saw two lines on her pregnancy test kit.
‘If Chairman Choi knew I was pregnant! No! If Dong-seok oppa knew this…’
‘Should I go to the hospital and take action on my own?’
However, with the wedding only a few days away, the schedule was too tight to even take a day off. Besides, he was scared. He wasn’t in a situation where he could discuss it with anyone, and he was in trouble all the time.
‘Phew~ Maybe it’s good~’
Seung-a sighed as she lay down on Dong-seok’s brother’s arm pillow.
*****
“I found Cha Seung-ah’s father.”
Unlike usual, a male police officer in a suit wearing a blue tie shouted as he ran into the office. Beads of sweat were beading on his forehead, perhaps because of the humid weather.
“Where did you run around like that?”
“It happened.”
“But you figured out the whereabouts sooner than I thought. Anyway, good job Then we should arrange a place as soon as possible!”
“Yes. Even so, I set the time until tomorrow at 5:00 PM.”
“What on earth did you say you were doing all this time?”
“I think I lived in hiding under the pretext of working on art alone.”
“Have you asked for permission from the curator of the Kwanwoo Art Museum?”
“At first, I was reluctant, but I put some pressure through the Ministry of Culture staff. He even threatened that if the work on display was forged, there would be a big problem.”
“Haha… Good. Well tomorrow at 5! Okay! Doesn’t it seem like something is getting closer?”
“I mean.”
“Did Seung-ah get in touch? It looks like you have a pretty busy schedule there too…”
“Yes! It’s not easy, but I said I’d come if possible.”
*****
By the time Captain Kim and Police Officer Nam arrived at the Kwanwoo Museum of Art, Seung-ah and her father, painter Cha Woo-seok, had already arrived, looking at the paintings and having a conversation. Inspector Nam, noticing the heavy atmosphere between the two, boldly intervened.
“Thank you for coming.”
Detective Kim looked into Cha Woo-seok’s face and lowered his head. He looked particularly smooth around his chin, as if he had just shaved. His deep wrinkles around his eyes and graying hair made him look much more emaciated than his age.
“I believe that you will know the details after hearing from your daughter, Seung-ah. This is the picture in question.”
Captain Kim stood in front of the painting and gestured.
“I also came a little earlier and looked at it, but it’s hard to conclude anything in this state, so I’ll have to get that painting out of the frame first.”
When Inspector Nam nodded, the curator and workman who were waiting next to him put the frame on the prepared workbench.
“Please handle with care.”
The curator who was helping me spoke cautiously to the work engineer.
“Sure.”
The engineer who answered confidently wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.
After the painting came out, Cha Woo-suk looked at the back and side of the canvas with a serious expression on his face while holding a magnifying glass. Curator, work engineer, Cha Seung-ah, manager Nam, team manager Kim… All eyes in the hall were on him in unison.
“How is it?”
Detective Kim, who was watching this, asked with an impatient expression as if he couldn’t stand it any longer.
“This painting is a work I know well.”
“In what ways?”
Superintendent Nam stepped forward and asked a question.
“Because when I was working on art after graduating from the Department of Western Painting, my advisor, painter Kim Kwan-woo, asked me to repair the work.”
“Repair work?”
Captain Kim asked with his eyes wide open.
“Yes. Old paintings get damaged over time. Oriental painting as Oriental painting, Western painting as Western painting.”
“How is the repair work done?
“In the case of Western paintings, if they are not stored well, the paint hardens and cracks. Or they fall off the canvas. Then, very delicately, the same color is made to fill in the gaps, and the places where they are about to fall are attached using paint with an adhesive component… In any case, it takes longer than expected and requires very detailed work.”
“Oh, I see. So what is this picture like? Is it genuine?
Inspector Nam looked at Cha Woo-seok’s face with a serious expression on his face. It was a tense moment for everyone.
Painter Cha began to look closely at the painting with a magnifying glass. It was a simple painting with a delicate touch by pointillism forming the background. Overall, the faded atmosphere created a folksy yet lyrical atmosphere.
“Actually, I was looking at it before the two of you came, but this painting is clearly a forgery!”
Finally, Cha Woo-seok opened his mouth.
“How do you know that?”
Captain Kim hurriedly asked a question before Cha Woo-seok finished speaking.
“This piece was made in 1967, as the signature here indicates. At that time, painter Kwan-woo Kim was unknown and the family was so-called poor. On the other hand, oil paint was very expensive for ordinary people to buy freely. The quality of the paint was also very poor. As a result, over the years, it cracked and easily fell off the canvas. That’s why I paid for those parts.”
“This painting also has cracks everywhere. Why is this like that?”
“It was created by using a refrigerant for a short period of time to create cracks. In old oil paintings, dust accumulates in the cracks, discoloration, and layers form like growth rings on the painted areas, but in this work, the inside of the cracks is clean without any layers. That means it was put into the frame just like this, not long after making the crack.”
“Is that all?”
“There are a few more clues, but there is another place where we made a crucial mistake.
“Yes?
Everyone’s eyes widened.
“Here is the autographed part. In oriental paintings, the signed part, that is, optimism, is very important, and great attention is paid to counterfeiting. However, it is this autographed part that counterfeiters of Western paintings do not take care of.”
“What are you talking about specifically?
“If you look at the letter ‘u’ in Kim Gwan-woo’s name here, there is a part circled to write the letter ‘u’.
“What’s wrong with that?
“Painter Kim Gwan-woo had a habit of writing circles clockwise. However, the circle of the letter ‘u’ in this sign shows traces of the direction of the brush flowing counterclockwise. In other words, it is the trace of the brush being lifted from left to right. If you compare it with other autographs of artist Kim Kwan-woo, you will be able to understand this much.”
Everyone looked into the face of the tea painter with admiration. His eyes shone so coldly.
“Well sir. It really helped me a lot.”
Detective Kim and Captain Nam held the hands of artist Cha Woo-seok with expressions of encouragement at having obtained information that exceeded their expectations.
“Thank you, Dad!
Seung-ah’s eyes were wet with tears.
“No. Just seeing you like this is my luck. Now that you know the contact information, let’s keep in touch often. I will come back as soon as I finish preparing for the exhibition.
Seung-a left the art gallery and climbed into the car driven by Inspector Nam, smiling brightly at his father who waved to him outside the window.
