Chapter 401: The Mother and Daughter's Resolve (3)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 401: The Mother and Daughter's Resolve (3)
It was the fourth day since Kim Do-jin had left for China.
After confirming his message that he was scheduled to arrive this afternoon, Shin Yu-jeong’s body was flushed with heat.
She could already feel the wetness in the panties she had just changed into after a shower a mere thirty minutes ago.
“Ah… seriously.”
Wiping away the slick fluid trickling down her thigh, Shin Yu-jeong slipped off her panties.
It was a predicament.
“Ah, damn it. It’s probably useless to change into another pair.”
A constant stream of fluid was flowing from her.
What was the point of putting on a fresh pair of panties in this state?
They would obviously just get soaked again, leaving her feeling sticky and uncomfortable.
“…But it’s not like I can go without them, either.”
Going commando would lead to its own disaster.
The fluid that should have been soaking her panties would instead run down her thighs and onto the floor.
She folded her fingers one by one, counting the days since she’d last had sex with him.
“Six days.”
The last time had been two days before he left.
She had wanted to do it the day before he left, too, but they couldn’t.
He’d said he had to leave early in the morning and was busy packing the night before, or something like that.
Should I at least masturbate?
She considered cooling her heated body with her own hands, however inadequately, but quickly dismissed the thought.
No, no. I just have to wait a little longer, so why bother?
She didn’t want to quell her boiling lust with something like masturbation.
If she just endured a little longer, she would be able to savor a pleasure incomparable to going solo.
Until then, let’s just put up with the discomfort.
Having no other choice, she used a sanitary pad as a temporary measure to stop the leaking fluid.
Just as she was lamenting her state, using a pad for a purpose entirely different from its original design…
“Shin Yu-jeong! Hurry up and come eat.”
“Yeah, I’m coming.”
Answering Seo Jeong-hee’s voice from the kitchen, she pulled on her pants and left her room.
“Thanks for the food.”
“Of course.”
With that, a quiet meal began.
She had no appetite.
The only thing on her mind was how she was going to devour Kim Do-jin today.
Today, I’ll pin him down and ride him until I’m satisfied.
Of course, she was always the one who ended up wrecked, but a girl could dream, couldn’t she?
As she sat there, her body thoroughly aroused, picking at her rice…
Seo Jeong-hee’s smartphone rang loudly.
Her face stiffened slightly as she checked the name on the screen.
Soon, she brought the phone to her ear.
“Yes, dear. What’s going on this early in the morning?”
The caller was none other than her husband and Shin Yu-jeong’s father, Shin Hyo-seop.
Shin Yu-jeong glanced at her mother on the phone with a complicated expression.
“You’re coming home next weekend? Ah… it’s not that I don’t want you to. I’m just surprised. It hasn’t been that long since you last visited. Yes, I understand. See you then.”
Not long after, she ended the call and put down her phone. Yu-jeong asked her.
“…Dad’s coming up next week?”
“Yes.”
“What’s the occasion? Once he came up and went back down, he usually wouldn’t visit for at least half a year.”
“I know.”
As if her husband’s vacation wasn’t welcome, Seo Jeong-hee smiled bitterly and nodded. Shin Yu-jeong watched her and quietly shook her head.
What in the world happened?
There was so much she wanted to ask.
What had happened between her mom and dad?
Kim Do-jin and Seo Jeong-hee.
Which of them had made the first move to start their relationship?
And finally, until when… and how far were they planning to go?
“Mom.”
“Yes.”
“…Want to have a can of beer tonight?”
“……”
Seo Jeong-hee, understanding the clear meaning behind the words, fell silent for a moment.
She couldn’t avoid it forever.
Even if their mother-daughter relationship was never the same again, what needed to be addressed had to be addressed.
She finally nodded and replied.
“Yes, let’s do that.”
The two had finally resolved to face the truth they had been ignoring.
As they continued their meal in silence, Shin Yu-jeong realized something.
Her body was burning up so intensely that she could barely control it.
At this, she tentatively suggested.
“Um… how about we do it tomorrow instead of today…?”
“……”
Shin Yu-jeong subtly averted her gaze from Seo Jeong-hee’s dumbfounded stare.
Their resolve was already faltering from the very start.
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After finishing her meal, Shin Yu-jeong returned to her room and fell into a state of meditation.
Was it to calm her feverish body with the spirit of a meditating monk?
No.
First, since I’m pissed, I’ll slam him with a kiss the moment he arrives… no, should I just grab him by the collar, drag him upstairs, and strip him naked?
She was simply simulating what she would do first when Kim Do-jin returned.
After roughly mapping out her priorities, she glanced at the clock.
The hour hand pointed to 4.
“When the hell is he going to get here?”
She waited for him with bated breath, her eyes fixed on the clock.
As the ticking hands finally pointed exactly to 5…
Ding-dong!
The sound of the doorbell sent Shin Yu-jeong springing to her feet. She left her room.
Just then, she saw Seo Jeong-hee coming out of the master bedroom and held out a hand.
“I’ll get it!”
“O-Oh, alright.”
The sheer forcefulness in her words and actions made Seo Jeong-hee shrink back. Shin Yu-jeong dashed to the front door in a single bound.
After forcibly pulling down the corners of her mouth, which had risen nearly to her ears, she threw the door open.
Clack!
“Hey! You said you’d be here this afternoon, why are you so late…?”
A familiar face appeared in the open doorway.
Overjoyed to see him, she began to let her words fly.
But then, another person entered her field of vision.
That face was familiar, too.
Baek Hyeon-a.
A professor from the Magic Department, and a woman who sometimes cast strange glances at Kim Do-jin.
“Professor…?”
“Ah, hello, student Yu-jeong.”
As Baek Hyeon-a greeted her with an awkward smile, her mind went blank for a moment.
What in the world was this situation?
Why on earth was she here?
And with Kim Do-jin, of all people.
“Hey, what is this…?”
At her question, Kim Do-jin grinned and answered.
“Yu-jeong! I brought home a lodger!”
“……?”
I have no idea what this bullshit is.
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When I told Baek Hyeon-a to come to my place, I obviously didn’t mean for us to live together in the same house.
But in the end, words change depending on how the listener interprets them.
“Wh-Wh-What do you mean by that? Go to your place, student Do-jin…!?”
I calmly explained my meaning to her, who was thoroughly flustered by a statement that was clearly open to misunderstanding.
“Ah… so you meant I should live in student Shin Yu-jeong’s building.”
“Yes, that’s right.”
Was it about a month ago?
I’d heard that a student who had come up to Seoul from the countryside to prepare for an exam had failed for the third year in a row. He had given up on his dream, packed up his life in Seoul, and returned home.
I had brought it up with the intention of letting Baek Hyeon-a stay in that empty room.
“I’m sorry, I completely misunderstood.”
A look of relief washed over her face after she heard the full explanation, and she apologized. A mischievous urge welled up inside me.
“After coming on to me so strongly, why are you so disgusted by the idea of living together? Geez.”
As I grumbled in a slightly sulky tone, her face flushed faintly.
“Th-That was because I had no choice…”
“I see~ So you were just hitting on someone you disliked because it was an order from your organization~”
“N-No, it’s not that I disliked you…”
Seeing her flustered was quite amusing.
“I’m kidding.”
“Ah……”
Realizing she’d been played, Baek Hyeon-a shot me a coy glare.
I enjoyed the unique sexiness that colored her face for a moment.
“Alright, let’s get going.”
I took the hand of the woman who was frozen in place and led her into a taxi that had just pulled up.
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I brought the awkward-looking Baek Hyeon-a and the bewildered Shin Yu-jeong inside and explained the whole situation in detail to the building owner, who exists above the Creator.
“…For those reasons, the professor needs a place to hide for a while.”
“Hmm, I see.”
There was no better place to hide her than here.
It was just a stone’s throw away, so I could respond to any situation.
But I couldn’t just let her stay here on my own authority.
The owner of this building was, after all, Jeong-hee.
Of course, if I pleaded and relied on her kindness, I might get my way.
But I didn’t want to use Jeong-hee like that, of all people.
“If she stays hidden quietly, there shouldn’t be any trouble, but if it’s discovered that she’s alive, things could get dangerous.”
“……”
“I’ll understand even if you refuse, so please think it over carefully before you decide.”
My candid words made Jeong-hee’s face grow even more shadowed as she sank into thought.
After a long deliberation in a silence that had fallen for different reasons, her gaze turned to Baek Hyeon-a.
“You’re Professor Baek Hyeon-a, correct?”
“Ah, yes. Though not anymore.”
Startled by being addressed so suddenly, she answered, and Jeong-hee extended a hand toward her.
“I hope we get along well.”
Baek Hyeon-a was taken aback by the infinitely benevolent smile and gesture.
Finding herself shaking hands with Jeong-hee, she asked again.
“Are you… really sure about this? You could get into trouble because of me.”
“It’s alright.”
Jeong-hee shook her head firmly as she replied.
Her warm gaze then turned to me.
“Do-jin is like a son to me. How can I turn away the benefactor who saved my child?”
With those words, Jeong-hee stood up and bowed her head respectfully to Baek Hyeon-a, expressing her gratitude.
“Thank you so much for saving Do-jin.”
M-Mamang…!
I was once again completely intoxicated by her graceful maternal love.