Chapter 229
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 229
Si-woo returned to the room, carrying Se-hee Noona’s black see-through short-sleeved shirt.
Following Si-woo’s command, Se-hee Noona was still kneeling in the middle of the room.
Though he had roughly wiped the semen off her face and body with her camisole, the faint, lingering scent of Si-woo’s semen seemed to have seeped into her skin.
Si-woo returned to the edge of the bed where he had been sitting and sat down, looking at Se-hee Noona.
Her mouth was slightly agape, and her eyes were tightly shut.
Glancing down, he could see droplets of his semen still scattered across her firm breasts and her bra.
But Si-woo didn't care.
"Lift your arms!"
Si-woo commanded her again, just as he had when he stripped her of her camisole.
The moment the command left his lips, Se-hee Noona raised her arms above her head.
One by one, Si-woo guided her raised arms through the sleeve holes of the black see-through short-sleeved shirt.
Once her arms were through, he slowly pulled the lightweight fabric down.
The soft, mesh-like material glided smoothly, draping over Se-hee Noona’s body as if enveloping her.
He pulled the neck hole over her head and tugged the hem of the shirt down past her breasts, settling the garment onto her frame.
Now, Se-hee Noona stood there wearing nothing but her underwear and the black see-through short-sleeved shirt.
The edge of the thick, purple triangular fabric covering her groin peeked out from beneath the hem of the black shirt.
Through the transparent fabric, her bra-clad breasts and bare skin were clearly visible.
"Haa... ah..."
Se-hee Noona seemed to realize what Si-woo was planning.
Was she already imagining herself showing off this erotic outfit to Mom and Se-young?
Her breathing grew heavy.
Her body began to tremble uncontrollably.
A thick, hot scent of Si-woo’s semen wafted from her parted lips.
Si-woo picked up the white camisole he had set aside.
After making her close her mouth, he once again wiped the traces of his semen from her face, hair, and body.
"You’re going downstairs exactly as you’re dressed right now! I’m going down first, so come down once you’ve tidied up a bit. Got it?!"
Si-woo spoke as he wiped around her eyes.
"Yes... yes... I’ll... I’ll come down in a bit... once I’m ready... Master..."
Se-hee Noona answered, her eyes fluttering open narrowly.
"I probably won't be sleeping with you tonight, Se-hee. I have a lot to talk about with Mom all night long!"
Si-woo explained, as if forewarning her of the sex he would have with Mom.
"Yes... haaa... haa..."
After answering, Se-hee Noona let out a deep, sobbing breath, though it was unclear if it was from regret or excitement.
"I might pop back up for a bit if I feel like it, but don't wait up!"
Si-woo gave her a warning that he could burst into her room at any moment.
"Haaaa... yes..."
Se-hee Noona exhaled a long breath as she answered.
"I wonder if things will be more comfortable with Mom by tomorrow? Or will it take a few more days?"
Si-woo mused aloud in front of her.
Not knowing how to respond to his monologue, Se-hee Noona just looked up at him with her mouth slightly open, hesitating.
"But if we want things to get comfortable quickly, Se-hee, you might have to help me out later!"
Si-woo looked down at her with a suggestive gaze, implying something more.
Se-hee Noona nodded as if she understood exactly what he meant.
Si-woo placed his hand on her head and stroked down to her cheek in a lingering caress.
"Want to try standing up?"
Si-woo commanded gently.
Following his order, Se-hee Noona immediately stood up.
Her pelvis and groin were now level with Si-woo’s eyes.
Using the camisole he was holding, Si-woo wiped away the pussy fluid that was flowing down her groin and thighs.
"Hngh..."
Se-hee Noona trembled as she accepted his touch.
Si-woo picked up his smartphone again and took one last photo of her.
Click! Click! Click!
The mesh shirt, the purple underwear, and the flesh beneath were all captured vividly on his phone.
"I’ll go put this in the washing machine right now."
After taking the photos, Si-woo held up the crumpled camisole and spoke to her.
The camisole was a wrinkled mess, soaked in a mixture of Si-woo’s semen and Se-hee Noona’s pussy fluid.
If Si-woo took that damp, sticky garment down to the first floor, there was no way Mom wouldn't recognize the smell.
Even Se-young might catch the scent and realize what had happened on the second floor.
But perhaps she felt it was a fate she had to accept now?
Se-hee Noona flushed red and squeezed her eyes shut, nodding in response.
Si-woo looked at her with satisfaction and stood up.
He left the room, clutching the semen-stained camisole.
Even though he had just ejaculated, Si-woo’s cock was already beginning to throb with renewed strength.
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Si-woo headed down the stairs to the first floor.
On his way down, he checked the 1:1 chat window with Mom, where he had just sent the photo of Se-hee Noona.
The number next to the photo had disappeared.
Mom knew exactly what kind of lewd acts had taken place between Si-woo and Se-hee Noona on the second floor.
In the kitchen, Mom and Se-young were busy preparing dinner.
The sound of sizzling meat and the delicious aroma of grilled beef filled the air.
Mom was still wearing the red leather dog collar Si-woo had fastened around her neck.
Seeing Mom wearing the collar—the mark of a slave—standing next to her innocent daughter who knew nothing (or so it seemed), Si-woo felt a surge of overwhelming pride and excitement.
He had finally managed to put a leash on Mom.
"Smells good, doesn't it?"
Si-woo called out toward the kitchen where Mom and Se-young were, instead of heading straight to the changing room.
"Si-woo Oppa, you’re awake? I went grocery shopping with Mom earlier! Tonight’s dinner is Beef Brisket Bean Sprout Stir-fry, your favorite!"
Se-young, who had been helping Mom cook, turned around immediately upon hearing his voice and explained excitedly.
It seemed Mom had gone out shopping with Se-young while Si-woo was asleep.
"Whoa, looks delicious! I guess I’ll be getting some protein supplements after a long time? Well... I suppose Mom will end up eating the most tonight, won't she?"
Si-woo spoke loudly, intentionally using obscene double entendres that Se-young wouldn't understand but Mom certainly would.
Si-woo caught the slight flinch in Mom’s shoulders as she stood with her back to him.
"We bought a ton so we can all eat a lot! Hehe!"
Se-young responded brightly, seemingly unaware of the mischievous meaning behind Si-woo’s words.
"Mom! Why didn't you wake me up for lunch?"
Si-woo addressed Mom directly, as she was still pretending not to hear him.
"Oh? Uh... that’s... you looked like you were sleeping so soundly... and you seemed so tired..."
Mom glanced back at Si-woo briefly before lowering her eyes, speaking bashfully.
The smell of the cooking beef might have masked the scent of semen from the camisole slightly, but Mom would surely be able to detect Si-woo’s thick male scent.
Whether it was because of Si-woo’s provocative words, the photo from the second floor, or the faint scent of semen, Mom’s face was flushed deep red.
"You could have woken me up. Did you come into my room?"
Si-woo continued to tease her with questions.
Si-woo had fallen asleep with his pants down and his genitals exposed.
If Mom had come in to wake him for lunch, she would have definitely seen his penis...
"Uh... yeah... I went in to wake you, but... you wouldn't get up..."
Mom answered evasively.
"You should have grabbed it and shaken me. I definitely would have woken up if you did that, Mom. Hehe."
Si-woo’s dirty talk, disguised as casual conversation, continued.
"Uh... I just... I just let you be! I thought you’d be tired if I woke you..."
Mom answered awkwardly, moving kitchen tools around as if focusing intensely on the cooking.
"Really? You can just wake me up next time. Got it?"
Si-woo spoke suggestively, as if making a request for the future.
"O-okay..."
Mom turned back toward the sink as she spoke.
"Mom, how much longer until dinner?"
Si-woo persisted with his questions.
"A-about thirty minutes? I think it’ll take that long... Why? Are you... are you really hungry?"
Mom still seemed embarrassed to be having this kind of conversation—disguised as normalcy—with Si-woo in front of Se-young.
"No, I’ll just go wash up then. I feel like there’s sweat and all sorts of things stuck to my body."
Si-woo told Mom and headed into the changing room.
Through this brief conversation with Mom, Si-woo felt a sense of pride and transgressive excitement that was almost overwhelming.
His penis was already erect, feeling as though it might burst.