Chapter 438 (Mom, Se-hee Noona) (On the Way Home, Residential Area)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 438 (Mom, Se-hee Noona) (On the Way Home, Residential Area)
"It feels a bit more comfortable now that we're near the house, doesn't it? It's dinner time, so there aren't many people passing by. Plus, you're wearing a mask. Right?"
Si-woo spoke in a mocking tone as he slowly pulled up the hem of his mother's cardigan.
"Maybe I should've stopped by the optician's and bought you some sunglasses or something."
Si-woo continued his stream of mockery and questions as if talking to himself.
Without a second thought, he lifted the back of her cardigan all the way up to her waist.
He did it naturally, as if this was exactly what he had intended to do the moment they entered the quiet residential alleyways near their home.
As Si-woo lifted the back of the cardigan, his mother's red, swollen buttocks were exposed to the open air.
Her rear was so swollen from overlapping handprints that it looked like a piece of art with a delicate, intricate pattern.
Along with the sudden chill, the unfamiliar texture of the shopping basket brushed against her swollen flesh.
Startled, his mother stopped in her tracks and tried to pull down the front hem of the cardigan in the opposite direction of where Si-woo was pulling.
"Move your hands, Seon-mi."
Si-woo spoke in a low, soft tone to his mother, who had stopped and was clutching the cardigan.
"B-but... I'm not wearing anything underneath right now..."
She spoke in a desperate voice, as if trying to remind him of a fact he obviously already knew.
"You fucking bitch! You think I don't know that?! Move your hands right now!"
Si-woo spat out the curse, threatening her fiercely.
"I-I'm sorry..."
With a groveling attitude that she seemed to have grown accustomed to, his mother apologized.
The strength slowly drained from her hands as they gripped the cardigan.
Finally, she let go of the fabric he was pulling up.
As the hem of the cardigan was pulled upward by Si-woo, her entire pelvic area was exposed.
His mother kept her head down, her palms pressed together in front of her groin to hide her private parts in embarrassment.
Si-woo gathered the fabric of the lifted cardigan and bunched it up at her waist, wrapping it toward the front.
"You hold this, Seon-mi!"
Si-woo told her to grab the bunched-up hem at her waist.
His mother lifted one of the hands covering her groin and grabbed the cardigan Si-woo had wrapped around her waist.
The hem of the cardigan remained fixed, cinched around her slender waist.
Si-woo's hands moved away from her body.
The shopping basket, which had been perfectly obscuring her rear, also moved away.
With the cardigan pulled up past her waist and her hips exposed, his mother stood there helplessly, her thighs twitching and crossing over each other.
She was using only one hand now to cover her private parts.
Si-woo raised his smartphone camera and began taking photos of her from behind.
Click, click, click!
Then he moved to the front and took photos of her holding up her own cardigan to her waist while trying to cover her groin with one palm.
It looked as if she were intentionally exposing her lower body by holding the cardigan up herself.
Click, click, click! Click!
"Hooo... haaa... haaah... hnnn..."
Every time the shutter sound rang out, his mother breathed heavily, trembling like a wet puppy.
"Now, you carry this too, Seon-mi!"
After finishing the photos, Si-woo shoved the shopping basket into the hand she was using to cover her groin.
It was just enough to hide her exposed front.
After handing over the basket, Si-woo stepped behind her again.
His mother used the basket to shield the front of her hips.
Now, even if they ran into someone, they wouldn't immediately realize her lower body was exposed.
Since Si-woo was standing directly behind her, it would be difficult for anyone to notice her exposure from the rear as well.
However, the fact remained that she was standing in a familiar alleyway near her home with her lower body completely bare...
Looking truly distressed, his mother glanced around nervously.
Then, she peeked back to check Si-woo's reaction.
Si-woo placed his hand on her buttocks.
When his cold palm touched her swollen flesh, she jumped in surprise.
"Who told you to stop walking? You want a beating? Or should I just strip everything else off you right here?"
Si-woo spoke as he squeezed her swollen rear firmly with his hand.
"Hah... N-no... please, no more..."
Straightening her back in tension, his mother began to take hesitant, cautious steps forward.
Si-woo released his grip on her buttocks as she started walking.
He let her lead the way, walking a few paces behind to admire the view of her from the back.
* * *
As Si-woo followed his mother, he opened the group chat window on his smartphone.
He briefly hesitated, wondering if he should post the humiliating photos he just took into the group chat.
Did he suddenly feel awkward about revealing the shameful play between him and his mother to the rest of the family?
Si-woo closed the group chat and instead opened a 1:1 chat window with Se-hee Noona.
Then, he sent the lewd exposure photos of their mother to her.
The photos of her outdoor exposure play were enough to show that the entire situation had been settled.
The number next to the photos in the chat with Se-hee disappeared instantly.
As if she had been waiting, Se-hee checked the photos immediately.
[What about Shin-bi and So-ra? It seemed a bit intense earlier, are they okay now?]
As soon as he saw that she had read the messages, Si-woo followed up by asking about Se-hee's friends, checking on the situation at home.
Before he had left to get his mother, he had dragged So-ra Noona and Shin-bi Noona into the master bedroom and Se-jin Noona's room respectively, plunging his penis into them like a rapist until they fainted.
[So-ra and Shin-bi woke up not long after you left to see Mom. They showered, got cleaned up, and both went home.]
Se-hee replied to his question immediately.
[Did they say anything about what happened in the rooms?]
Si-woo asked, feeling a slight sense of concern.
Even if they were his sister's friends who were involved in the Slave Contracts, what he did was essentially rape.
Regardless of the circumstances, if they held a grudge and reported him to the police, he had committed an act for which there was no excuse.
[Yeah... I don't think you need to worry about either of them. It seems they expected that much from the start...]
Se-hee answered as if she understood his concerns, trying to reassure him.
[Really? That's a relief then... What about Se-young? Anything happen with her since then?]
Si-woo asked, wondering if anything had transpired between the sisters and Se-young.
While there was definitely concern in his heart, he also felt a distinct flutter of anticipation and excitement.
[No, I'm making dinner right now... nothing happened...]
Se-hee sent the text as if reporting to him about Se-young.
She had been using informal speech with Si-woo in the chat for a while now.
Was she imitating their mother, who had set a rule to maintain their mother-son relationship at least within their 1:1 chat window?
Si-woo didn't bother to point out Se-hee's informal tone or attitude.
[Everything okay with you too, Se-hee Noona?]
Instead, he addressed her as "Noona" and asked how she was doing.
[Yeah, I'm fine. You're on your way back after settling things with Mom, right? Did the talk go well?]
Se-hee gave a short answer to his question before asking about their mother.
[Yeah, we're walking together now! You saw the photos I just sent, right? Mom is doing exactly that right in front of me.]
Si-woo spoke in a triumphant tone.
Se-hee didn't reply for a moment, seemingly lost in thought.
[You must have seen the texts and photos I sent to the group chat earlier, right? I've educated her well, so you don't have to worry anymore!]
[You don't have to worry about Mom scolding us for smoking in the house or what we wear anymore! See? I told you to leave it to me.]
Si-woo spoke as if to reassure Se-hee this time, confirming the things he had achieved.
[Are we... going to keep doing this from now on?]
Se-hee asked, as if something was weighing on her mind.
[Yeah. We have to. It's not like we can turn back now.]
Si-woo gave voice to the answer to a question he had been asking himself, speaking to Se-hee as if he had already resolved all his doubts.
[I see...]
Se-hee gave a simple reply without further argument.
No more conversation followed between Si-woo and Se-hee, but Si-woo felt that what they had said was enough.
* * *
Against the backdrop of the familiar residential street, his mother's firm, plump, bare buttocks swayed left and right as she moved forward.