Episode 47. Min-yu couple, it’s Yu-gyeong without Min-su (2)

I pressed the doorbell and waited in front of the door for a while, and the door opened soon.

“Hyunwoo, welcome!”

Inside the house, a cool air-conditioner blew fiercely, and Yoo-kyung, wearing her short-sleeved T-shirt and shorts, greeted me. If possible, she would have liked to wear shorter clothes than the current 5-part shorts, like the last Dolphin pants.

Come to think of it, I wear a long summer skirt and a long shirt even in the summer. Is there any reason

Yoo-gyeong’s mother and her father were sitting on the dining table and sofa in the living room, respectively.

“Hello! Mister, Mister! Here, I bought you something to drink…”

“hahahaha, what did you buy all these things for? Thank you. If Yookyung is in the room, she’ll prepare a snack right away, so go in first.”

“Yes, excuse me then.”

Yoo-kyung’s father welcomed me first.

“Welcome, Hyunwoo!”

Yoo-kyung’s mother, who was watching the news while sitting on the sofa, also greeted me, and I replied with a light greeting.

“Hyunwoo, come in.”

After a brief greeting with Yoo-gyeong’s parents, I followed Yoo-gyeong’s words.

When I entered her room, I could feel the tidy atmosphere, as if it had been cleaned more carefully than before.

A well-folded blanket, an orderly table top, and a hairless floor. All of this showed how much she valued me.

There were five pieces of furniture in that room.

A bed, a study desk, a computer desk and a soft chair, and a closet. All of this could fit in one room, so you can guess the size of her room.

“Oh… Did I clean it up? I don’t think it was this clean last time.”

“No! Originally, this is how my room usually is!”

“Write.. Was it? Well, aside from that, can I sit in front of the desk over there?”

In her room, there was a desk spread out on the floor where she used to prepare for midterm and final exams.

“You can do whatever you like. You can sit there, the bed is fine… Otherwise, the computer desk is fine.”

I was slowly looking around the room, choosing where I would be more comfortable. Then, when I turned my head, what caught my eye was a computer desk.

“Oh, Yookyung, are you really good at computers?”

On the floor was a computer body that was connected to a monitor and looked shiny and expensive at a glance. And a trash can next to it.

Since it is a southern world, I could roughly guess what was in there.

Right next to the monitor was a roll of toilet paper. Shall we play a little?

“Wow.. Do women really leave toilet paper next to their monitors? Where do they use it?”

I asked with an innocent look on the world.

“Ugh, huh? I just left it to wipe up spills or something!”

She speaks hastily with her face flushed.

“Really? Do you spill often? Seeing what you put right next to you like this?”

“Uh, yes… I was a bit clumsy…”

The way she looked at the ground and spoke while hesitating was quite cute. I lifted her hand and stroked her hair.

-Ssueuk, sseueuk

“Hey.. Huh! Hyeonu? Why… Why?”

In an instant, her face relaxed and she tried to enjoy the load by stroking it, but grabbed her spirit and asked. My face was more flushed than before, but I made no attempt to shake off my hand.

“I just wanted to try it. Huh? What is that?”

I reached for the book that was on the small bookshelf above the desk. The appearance of the book… Looked unwholesome at first glance.

“That, that’s not possible!”

She hurriedly ran to stop my outstretched hand, and like a common cliché, we got tangled up and fell.

-Cudangtang!

“Oops…”

It was on my side.

Yoo-gyeong buried her face in my chest, her hands stretched out above her head.

“Hmm.. Huh!”

After coming back to his senses, he seemed quite surprised that he had become like this.

“Hey, did you want to touch me like that?”

I looked down at her and said.

“I’m not that kind of person! Bar, I’ll get up right away!”

“Keuk kuk, now. There are more things like this.”

As she tried to get up, I put my arms around the back of her head and wrapped my arms around her head.

“Whoops… Sueup, whoops…”

Her inhalation and exhalation, which touches her chest, becomes increasingly rough.

“Is it good?”

“Whoa.. Ah, no.. Just because you’re holding it…”

“What do you hate?”

I changed my voice, which had been sticky until just now, and asked with a drooping voice.

“Oh no! Great!”

“Then I have some more.”

When she got the answer she wanted, she hugged her head tightly once more.

Watching a woman who lacked nothing in her face, body, and personality, roaming around in my arms brought me a sense of satisfaction and pleasure that cannot be explained in words.

“Sniff… Um? I think something smells fishy?”

It was on the left. Turning her head to check her source, there was a trash can next to her body.

She also listened to me and looked at her trash can, then she screamed and moved her trash away away from me.

“Ha ha ha! I must have not cleaned the floor! Uh! Is it the smell of mold?”

Fungus? In the middle of the floor in the room?

“Yeah, by the way… I’m thirsty. Would you like a drink?”

The story she said while making excuses earlier, ‘she often spills her drinks’.

What is she thinking after hearing me now after I said that?

“Wait a minute…”

I feel like steam is pouring out of her head. After leaving her room, she brought me a glass of orange juice and tried to pretend to be calm.

“Hyunwoo, is there something you want to do? There are some comic books over there, you can use the computer… Or, there are some board games.”

“Hmm.. What board games are there?”

“Chess… Blue Marble… Leonardo Code… Stuff like that.”

“Let’s play Blue Marble. It looks fun.”

What I have to do now is to show Yoo-gyeong better to her parents than to herself.

When the door is closed, what should I do to give the impression of ‘You’re having a good time’ from the outside?

A conversation that grows louder with joy. Laughter is heard all the time. We need these things.

At the same time, I have to appeal that I am a man who is not dangerous at all and even pure, unlike my appearance.

The two of them went into the opposite s*x’s room alone.. Are they playing board games? Doesn’t it look really pure?

Yookyung brought the blue marble, and soon the plate was laid out on her desk.

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“7! Seoul! That’s Seoul! 2 Million won! Wow!”

“Ouch! No way!”

…From a certain point on, I really immersed myself in the game and played it.

At first, I threw out some comments that I expected to be heard, but as I did, I became immersed in myself without realizing it.

Well, this is more natural and better.

“Hey guys, eat this.”

Yugyeong’s father came in with a watermelon cut into squares.

On the tray were two forks together.

Then the tray is placed on the table, and the door is closed again.

I put on a playful smile and took a fork to cut the watermelon.

“Yoo Kyung-ah.”

“Ugh, huh?”

In an instant, the sticky atmosphere subsides.

“Oh.”

“My, I can eat it…”

“Quickly. I fed you porridge last time too.”

“It was just one spoonful… Then I was sick…”

“So, don’t like it? Then I just eat it? Quickly. Ah~.”

“Ah, ah…”

The current Yugyeong doesn’t say that her judgment is clouded like when she was sick. Still, she opened her mouth, and I put the watermelon in her mouth.

She opened her mouth and… Shoved a fork into her… This feels different, doesn’t it?

I told her, brushing off her stern imagination.

“Is it delicious?”

“Um…”

She holds her watermelon in her mouth and answers with a mumble.

“Feed me too. Ah.”

“Huh?!”

Surprised Yoo-gyeong gasping her breath.

You seem to be more red than when I fed you?

**

Hyeonu fed me watermelon. Pick up a fork with your own hand, dip it into the watermelon and do it yourself.

Yeah, I’ve been able to hold on until this point. By the way, then. When she opened her mouth to feed herself too.

I just remembered the video I watched the other day. If you give a boy his chest and stroke it slowly, the man’s breathing becomes rough…

Hyeonu’s appearance now overlapped with the actor who opened his mouth and stared at the woman’s breast, wanting to bite her breasts.

I stabbed the watermelon with my fork, shaking my hands in a strange excitement.

“Whoop, whoop…”

Can’t you hear the rough breathing? Seeing him waiting with his mouth open without any contempt on his face or anything like that, I think it’s okay…

“Now, Hyeonu…”

– Turn-up.

Hyeonu asked the tip of the fork in my hand and the watermelon together.

Then I started taking the watermelon out of the fork, but for some reason I didn’t let go of the fork in my mouth.

-Chuup…

And then, in that state, I started taking the watermelon slowly. The feeling of his teeth touching, the feeling of his tongue churning the watermelon and occasionally pushing the fork… Those things came alive through the handle.

My underwear was already wet, and I thought it would be dangerous.

As I was seriously contemplating whether to attack him, Hyeonu took his mouth off the fork.

…His mouth and fork were connected by a solid silver line.

Hyeonu, who swallowed the watermelon, opened his mouth.

“Thank you, Yugyeong. It’s delicious.”

Watching Hyeonu say that while licking his lips with his tongue, I could understand why the kings of the past were bewitched by men and ruined the country.

That…Wasn’t a stupid move. How can I not get past that…

**

“Youkyung’s father.”

“Why, honey?”

“The kids suddenly became quiet?”

“Oh, the kids aren’t even kindergarteners. How do they keep talking?”

Right now, my daughter’s friend, Hyeon-woo, is visiting my house.

Because having a child can be so rough, I was a bit cautious at first… After studying for the exam at my house and talking, he turned out to be a good kid.

Sometimes, when I come, I buy a present…

Come to think of it, I think Yugyeong laughs more often and louder than when she was with Minsu.

When she was in middle school and high school, she would go out with Minsu on weekends, and I could see her jumping around in anticipation from the day before the date.

She could see that she likes Yoo-kyung, and she also saw that Min-soo was a nice kid living next door to her for a long time.

When she heard that the two of them were dating, she vividly remembers celebrating with her baby’s father.

Um… Is boredom already here?

“Youkyung’s mom! Call the kids, dinner is ready!”

Her husband called me, interrupted.

Yes, Yoo-gyeong is an adult now, so she should take care of her relationship problems. My daughter is not the kind of person who messes with this guy and that guy.

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