Chapter 143
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 143
The text messages with Mom continued.
'I get it~ But you're the one who called first, Mom!'
Si-woo replied playfully to the text Mom just sent.
'Do you think I called you just to hear things like that?!'
Mom shot back a reply, sounding clearly indignant.
'I just wondered if that was the case~ Since you always pretend to hate it even though you love it.'
Si-woo was now openly teasing her.
'I can't believe this~!! When did I ever?!'
Mom snapped back, acting as if she was completely flabbergasted.
'You always do everything I tell you to do, even while acting like you won't.'
'You're keeping your promise to stay pantyless, and you send me photos every time I ask for them...'
'You even filmed and sent a video last night. Doesn't that mean you just enjoy it?'
Si-woo seemed intent on making things difficult for her by pointing out her contradictory behavior one by one.
'That's only because you nagged me so much! And you acted like you were going to tattle on everything to Se-hee if I didn't do what you said!'
Mom offered a clumsy excuse for her actions, shifting the blame onto Si-woo.
'Is that how it was~? But Mom! I told you to stay pantyless before we ever had sex, didn't I? lol'
'And I only begged you to be my slave after you left the house... right?'
Si-woo questioned her as if cross-examining her, retracing the past progress of their relationship with a mocking tone.
'What?'
'And since Se-hee Noona already caught us, it shouldn't matter what I tell her anymore!'
Si-woo sharply pointed out Mom's ambiguous attitude and contradictory behavior.
Mom didn't reply for a while, as if he hit a sore spot.
'There's still Se-young, you idiot! Even if we set Se-hee aside since things turned out that way, what are you going to say if Se-young catches us now?'
Mom brought up Se-young to justify her exposed contradictions.
'We can just let Se-young join in too~! hahaha'
Si-woo let his true intentions slip under the guise of a joke.
'Are you seriously saying that right now?!'
Mom typed back a hurried reply.
'Come to think of it, if we just get caught by Se-young, wouldn't we be able to live like lovers every day at home without worrying about anyone?'
Si-woo continued saying what he wanted with a nonchalant air, deliberately ignoring Mom's previous text.
'If that happens, I'm really going to run away to another country or something~ So you just do whatever you want, Si-woo!'
Half-resigned to her son's stubbornness, Mom attempted a cute threat and a bit of rebellion.
'Since you told me to do whatever I want, I guess that means I can chase you down and make you my wife, right?!'
Si-woo continued to speak as if he was just teasing her.
'Fine, do whatever you want~ Why even ask when you're going to do whatever you want anyway?!'
Mom replied using formal speech mixed in, as if she was utterly exhausted.
Mom's use of formal speech strangely stimulated Si-woo.
A sudden jolt of electricity seemed to run down the back of his neck.
'Then I really should make Mom my second wife.'
Si-woo tested the waters, keeping his potential marriage to Aunt Gyu-ri in mind.
'I don't know anymore!!'
Mom spoke as if she was sulking.
'Are you mad?'
Si-woo started to gauge her reaction.
'I said I don't know! I feel like I'm going to get in a bad mood, so just stop it!'
Mom seemed genuinely annoyed now.
'Is my Seon-mi really angry~?'
Si-woo tried to soothe her, shamelessly calling her by her name.
'I'm not angry~! You brat! We agreed to only do that kind of stuff through chat before I left!'
Mom argued back with a serious tone.
'We're on the phone right now, and you're going to use informal speech and just call Mom by her name like that?'
'You told me to act like I didn't know, so why are you asking about Seon-ju? Only do it when we're actually doing it!'
'And after you've messed with Se-hee like that, how is Mom supposed to go back home?!'
Perhaps because she had so much bottled up, Mom poured out a stream of disjointed, contextless texts as if she was truly pissed off.
'I'm sorry, Mom~ Honestly, I just thought you'd like all of that too~'
Si-woo offered his own excuse.
'Sigh~ And if I'm your wife, I'm just your wife. Why are you attaching "first" or "second" to it?! Who said they'd marry you anyway? Don't make me laugh, seriously!'
Mom's final text arrived, sounding heated.
In that moment, a current even larger than before vibrated down Si-woo's spine and all the way to the tip of his penis.
Was she upset by the term "second wife"?
It seemed that for Mom, who was struggling to maintain her composure, those words had been the trigger for her explosion of rage and agitation.
No matter what she said, Mom, who had been pierced by Si-woo's massive cock, couldn't help but acknowledge him as a male.
Even while being scolded by Mom, Si-woo felt his mood lift, feeling slightly giddy.
'Wait just a second! Seon-mi!'
After telling Mom that, Si-woo opened his smartphone's contact list.
He found Mom's name, saved as "Female Slave [SM]," and tapped it.
Si-woo hit the edit button and added a few words.
'Legal Wife & Bitch Slave [SM]'
The words "Legal Wife" were now added in front of "Bitch Slave," which was how Mom's number was saved.
Si-woo captured the screen and sent it to Mom.
'Is that better now?'
He sent a follow-up text.
The "1" next to the photo and text disappeared immediately.
Mom didn't react right away even after checking the photo.
Her reply only came after a long while.
'Good grief~! What do you mean "better," you dummy! You'd better think hard about what you're going to do once Mom gets back! And about Se-young too! And use the condoms sparingly!'
The familiar nickname for Si-woo...
The future with Mom...
Se-young...
And Mom's nagging, which seemed to temporarily acknowledge his relationship with Aunt Seon-ju or Se-hee Noona, gave Si-woo a strange sense of pride.
'Got it, Seon-mi~ I'll do a good job~ lol'
Even while calling Mom by her name, Si-woo now felt at ease.
Usually, he would call her name with a racing heart, always on edge about when or how he might get scolded.
It felt as though the bond between Mom and Si-woo, both as a man and woman and as mother and son, had deepened significantly.
With his cock standing rock hard, Si-woo headed home in a satisfied mood.
* * *
It was a little past 5 PM when Si-woo arrived home.
It seemed he still had some time before Aunt Seon-ju and Se-hee Noona would arrive.
Si-woo went up to his room, set down his bag, and lay on the bed.
His cock was still standing so straight that it showed no signs of calming down even after arriving home.
Si-woo opened his smartphone and slowly looked through the conversation he had with Mom.
Then, he opened the photo he received from Aunt Gyu-ri.
The lewd play between Mom and Aunt Gyu-ri in their younger days.
Even seeing it again, the sight of the naked women was provocative and surreal.
Behind Mom and Aunt Gyu-ri, about three pairs of women were facing each other on their knees.
Were these people still continuing this secret and lewd play somewhere?
Si-woo's heart began to pound just from imagining it.
Aunt Gyu-ri's words that Mom was the one who broke the promise in the first place.
Perhaps Mom had stopped the depraved play with Dad, like the incestuous relationship or the Marriage Pledge play, halfway through.
If Mom hadn't stopped the play...
If Dad hadn't passed away...
Perhaps Si-woo would be having relations with the women in the photo under Dad's plan.
The familiar naked women and the children growing in their bellies.
An image of Dad having sex with Se-hee Noona flashed through Si-woo's mind.
Mom tangled up with Cheol-jin.
And the image of Se-young being surrounded by several men, her holes being pierced as if she were being raped.
Si-woo bolted upright, shaking his head with a pained expression.
A pain mixed with excitement tightened its grip on Si-woo's chest.
Si-woo rushed into Se-hee Noona's room.
He opened the bottom dresser drawer where Se-hee Noona's underwear was kept.
Inside the drawer were Se-hee Noona's bras, panties, and items like stockings and socks.
Si-woo pulled down his pants and frantically gripped and shook his fire rod, which felt like it was about to explode.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
As if trying to erase the foul thoughts that had surfaced in his mind.
The urge to ejaculate rushed in immediately.
Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!
From the slit at the tip of the glans.
Si-woo's semen spurted out vigorously, spraying evenly over Se-hee Noona's underwear.
As if vomiting out his unpleasant delusions, Si-woo poured out a large amount of semen.
Se-hee Noona's room was once again filled with the scent of semen wafting from the dresser drawer.
As if it were only natural, Si-woo left the drawer closed and exited Se-hee Noona's room.
* * *
Returning to his room, Si-woo checked inside his bag.
Inside the bag were the three boxes of condoms he bought this morning, some bandages for wounds, and the remote-controlled vibrating egg he had taken from Cheol-jin's house.
Si-woo took out the condoms, bandages, and the vibrating egg and spread them out on the bed.
His first threesome.
Si-woo suddenly remembered Aunt Gyu-ri tied up with ropes and thought he needed something to restrain Aunt Seon-ju.
A tool to force her into a humiliating pose in front of Se-hee Noona and Si-woo and keep her there.
The jump rope in Se-young's room could probably serve that purpose.