Chapter 55
Chapter 55
"Hmm~!" Minho, look at your expression. Is it that delicious?"
Minseo, who had been watching my ecstatic expression, giggled.
"Noona... it's seriously amazing. Come quickly and try it."
I picked up a piece of freshly grilled meat and put it into Minseo's mouth.
"Ah~ Nom."
Minseo also opened her eyes wide and let out an exclamation of awe.
"Mmm~! It's really delicious! It just melts in your mouth!"
"Oh my, give me some too. Let me taste the meat my son grilled for me."
Mom and Auntie also approached with their mouths open like baby swallows. I put meat into their mouths one by one. Their chewing red lips, and their greasy, glistening mouths looked subtly provocative.
"Haa... it's really delicious. The meat is delicious... and the atmosphere is great."
Auntie swallowed the meat and pressed her chest against my arm.
"But Minho. You'll get energized from eating this meat... and make it even more delicious tonight, right?"
At Auntie's blatant joke, Mom and Minseo burst into giggles.
"Of course. I'll eat this to replenish my protein... so prepare yourselves, ladies, because I'm going to make your bellies burst."
I put on a deliberately solemn expression and placed the remaining meat on the grill. A barbecue party outdoors. With my mouth, I enjoyed the rich flavor of 1++ Han-u, and with my eyes, I enjoyed the occasional glimpses of their naked bodies visible through their gowns.
The miserable memories of my past life flew far away with the charcoal smoke, and only the perfect happiness of this moment filled my five senses.
"I ate well. My stomach is full, my back is warm... It's truly a Peach Blossom Paradise."
After the meat party was over, I approached the steaming Jacuzzi alone.
Before, we were all entangled together and too preoccupied with releasing our desires, but now I wanted to enjoy my own relaxation completely.
Splash.
"Ughhh... This is good."
It had cooled down a bit compared to before, but the still-warm water rose from my toes to my neck, gently embracing my relaxed muscles.
My stomach was solidly filled with top-grade Han-u, and with my body submerged in warm water, there was nothing in the world to envy.
Whirr- Gurgle-gurgle.
When I pressed the button, the underwater jets activated and began to massage my waist and calves as if pressing them firmly.
(Haa... So this is what a hot spring bath feels like.)
For me in my past life, bathing was a survival act, hastily finished in a cramped Goshiwon communal shower, while praying that cold water wouldn't come out.
The neighborhood bathhouse I occasionally went to, steeling myself, was so crowded with people that it was hard to even scrub off dirt comfortably. But now, in such vast nature, an open-air bath enjoyed alone without any disturbance.
(I succeeded, Kim Minho. I really succeeded.)
I rested my arms on the edge of the Jacuzzi and leaned my head back. The cold mountain breeze of Gangwon Province cooled my flushed face.
At that moment, an unbelievable sight unfolded before my eyes.
"Wow...."
Far from the neon lights of the city, it was pitch-black darkness without even a single streetlamp. Above it, tens of thousands of stars, as if scattered like jewel dust, were pouring down.
In Seoul, due to fine dust and light pollution, stars that I could barely see one or two of, if at all, were creating a spectacular view here, as if forming the Milky Way.
(Are those... all stars?)
I stared up at the night sky with my mouth agape. In my past life, I only looked at the ground.
The dashboard of my delivery motorcycle, the cracked asphalt ground, and the smartphone screen to catch the next call.
The luxury of lifting my head to look at the sky was something I couldn't afford. Because looking at the sky wouldn't put food on the table.
"Huuu...."
A long, deep sigh escaped my lips. It wasn't a sigh burdened by the weight of a life that felt like the ground was collapsing, but a sigh of satisfaction and relief that permeated to my very bones.
Looking at the twinkling stars, I opened and closed my palms in the water. A sense of fulfillment, as if I possessed everything in the world, filled my chest.
"This is good.... It's really good."
I gently closed my eyes and surrendered my body to the flow of the water. Only the sounds of insects, the wind, and the Jacuzzi water could be heard in my ears.
It was the most peaceful, and most luxurious night of my life.
With the starlight of the night sky as my companion, I enjoyed a moment of sweet solitude.
However, at that very moment... in the living room on the first floor of the villa, a secret and lewd strategy meeting was taking place.
"Haa... Seriously, what should I do about them?"
Hye-seon sat diagonally on the sofa, swirling her wine glass and sighed.
On her smartphone screen, placed on the table, still displayed her twin daughters—Mi-ju and Mi-yeon—asleep, entangled with each other, in the Seoul penthouse.
"What do you mean, what to do? The answer is already set."
Hye-jeong, wearing a gown, shook her wet hair and sat down opposite her. Her eyes were full of conviction.
"Leave it to Minho. Look at us tonight. That guy's 'thing'... it's no ordinary thing. Once you taste it, it has a magic that makes you lose your mind."
"I know that too. Because I already feel like I can't live without Minho."
Hye-seon blushed and crossed her legs. The sensations of her body, which had just been ravaged by Minho, revived, and her lower abdomen tingled. However, Minseo, who had been listening quietly beside them, seemed to have a slightly different opinion.
"I'm against that plan."
"Against it? Minseo, why you?"
Hye-jeong raised an eyebrow, looking puzzled. Minseo put down her fork and pointed at the smartphone on the table with a serious expression.
"Look at their state right now. It's not just a simple dislike for men. They're completely trapped in their own world."
Mi-ju and Mi-yeon on the screen were wrapped around each other like umbilical cords, sleeping soundly, oblivious to the world. They looked like an impregnable fortress refusing any external intrusion.
"If Minho suddenly barges in on them in that state and tries to overpower them by force? Given their personalities, they'll resist one hundred percent. They might even hide away further, or go to extremes. Then only Minho will be in trouble."
At Minseo's cool analysis, Hye-jeong's and Hye-seon's expressions hardened. Indeed, the twins' sensitivity, even past puberty, was often difficult for even Hye-seon to handle.
"Then what do you propose? Are we just going to leave them to scissor each other for the rest of their lives?"
Hye-seon asked, sounding frustrated.
"No, that's not it. What I mean is... we should wait for the 'timing'."
Minseo seductively crossed her legs and raised her wine glass. The red liquid caught the light and shimmered darkly.
"Now is not the time for us to forcibly intervene. It's better to let them indulge in pleasure among themselves like that. Because eventually... a limit will come."
"A limit?"
"Yes. Stimulation between women definitely has its limits. No matter how much they use their tongues and fingers, they can never imitate the feeling of a male filling them up with weight. When that time comes, they'll also become starved. Even without knowing what the real thing is, they'll instinctively feel an emptiness."
Minseo spoke with a confident tone, as an experienced person. Because she, too, had suffered from an unknown emptiness before accepting Minho.
"So for now, let's just watch. As time passes, a natural opening will appear. A timing where they'll have no choice but to deliciously accept the poisonous apple that is Minho."
At Minseo's logical persuasion, Hye-jeong also nodded in agreement.
"Hmm... Now that I hear it, it makes sense. So there's no need to stir up trouble unnecessarily, right?"
Minseo rubbed the rim of her wine glass with her finger and added languidly.
"Anyway, at that age, it's like a measles that everyone goes through once. Curiosity is strong, and since men feel scary and dirty, they rely on the closest person of the same sex. I was like that too."
Suddenly, Hye-jeong's and Hye-seon's eyes widened. Hye-jeong, who was drinking wine, almost choked.
"What? You, you were like that too?"
"Oh my, Minseo, you... really?"
Hye-jeong asked again, as if she couldn't believe it. It was a shocking confession from Minseo, the model student daughter who had only followed the elite path, the haughty Minseo who had never caused any trouble with men.
Minseo, as if she had expected their surprised reactions, let out a small laugh and shrugged.
"Why are you so surprised? It's quite common if you went to an all-girls middle school and high school. Even I, until my first year of university... had a female senior I was quite close with."
Minseo, as if recalling old memories, wore a strange smile on her lips and fell into reminiscence.
"We'd hug and sleep in each other's studio apartments, kiss... and sometimes even playfully do more than that. At the time, I thought that was love, and I thought it would be fine to live only with women, without men, for the rest of my life."
"My goodness...."
Hye-seon couldn't close her mouth. To think her niece had such a past.
"But eventually, it became boring. No matter how soft and delicate it was... there was something that couldn't be filled at the crucial moment. That... hot and hard thirst that could never be replaced by fingers or cold instruments."
Minseo slowly stroked her lower abdomen and her eyes gleamed. In her mind, the image of Minho, who had just ravaged her like a beast on the bed, flashed by.
"Ultimately, a woman is completed only by receiving a man's yang energy. Like me."
Minseo's words were filled with conviction. It was not a theory learned from books, but a truth she had experienced and realized herself.