28. To Give Mother-in-Law a Gift, I Came Inside Mi-na's Fertile Pussy.
28. To Give Mother-in-Law a Gift, I Came Inside Mi-na During Her Fertile Period.
'That voice!'
The lively brat's voice echoed boisterously through the semi-basement hallway—
A voice whose owner Geum Tae-yang recognized,
'Why is she here?'
And one Kim Seo-yeon knew as well.
—Slam!!
"Brother-in-laaaaaw!! I think Mom noticed something!!!"
It was Seo Ji-eun.
As the semi-basement entrance door opened, Seo Ji-eun, assuming it was Geum Tae-yang coming out, flung it wide open—
Drenched in sweat as if she'd sprinted all the way from the bus stop, she delivered an emergency alert for her brother-in-law.
'Gasp!!'
But after shouting with all her might, Seo Ji-eun's face turned pale as if she'd seen a ghost.
"Uh... So you came, Ji-eun..."
'M-Mom!!!'
Because the person putting on shoes in the entryway and facing her wasn't Geum Tae-yang—
But her mother, Kim Seo-yeon.
Me] You alive?
LivelyBratSeoJiEun] Ughhh... I got in trouble for lyinggg...
On the way home, Seo Ji-eun was scolded by her mother.
For nothing else but lying.
She had told her family she was going to a friend's house to secretly alert her brother-in-law about the emergency.
Me] Things aren't looking good here either.
LivelyBratSeoJiEun] Is unnie mad?
After Kim Seo-yeon and Seo Ji-eun left, Seo Mi-na returned from her promised meeting with Seo Da-hye.
Her expression made it clear she'd pieced everything together.
Me] No, she's not mad.
LivelyBratSeoJiEun] Aaah! My hands and feet are shakinggg!
With that expression, Seo Mi-na has been silently painting all this time.
The atmosphere feels like something's about to explode.
"Hey, Tae-yang."
Several hours later, when the lights were off and they were lying in bed ready to sleep,
Seo Mi-na called Geum Tae-yang's name in a low voice.
"Huuuu...! Getting my dick sucked raw like this isn't half bad either..."
"Schllrrp...!♡ Schluuup...!♡ Sslluuurp...!♡ Hah-rrp...! Schlaaap...!♡"
Then, after stripping off Tae-yang's clothes, she removed her own and began sucking his cock with an alluring, seductive fervor.
"Schlaaap...!♡ Hah-rrrp...!♡ Sslluuurp...!♡ Chuuu-berp...!♡ Chuuu-berp...!♡ Schluup!♡"
Squish...! Squelch...! Squelch...! Squelch, squelch...!
While pleasuring Tae-yang's cock, she also caressed his balls, staring up at him with an electrifying gaze—sticky and full of obsession.
"Hnnngh!♡ Hnnggh!♡ Hhhnnngh!♡ T-hunk! Hahh!♡ Hnnngh! Hhhnnnngh!!♡"
Rock! Rock! Sway! Rock! Rock! Sway! Sway!
Gluck!♡ Gluck-shlk! Gluck-shlk! Gluck!♡ Gluck! Gluck-shlk!♡
"Humanely speaking, isn't this way too sexy right now, Mi-na?"
After lavishing him with affection, Seo Mi-na mounted Tae-yang's body and rode his cock like a seductress.
She only moaned, whimpered, and sweated while locking eyes with him—
Not uttering a single word beyond that.
She didn't even say his name.
Her overwhelming charisma sent shivers down Tae-yang's spine as he let himself be taken.
"Mi-na, you didn't take your pill tonight, right? I'll pull out and cum outside!"
Seo Mi-na absolutely despises feeling Tae-yang's cock with a condom.
To the point of near hysteria.
So on days when Tae-yang's in good condition, he cums outside,
And when they have frequent sex, Mi-na takes the pill herself.
Since the morning pill's effects would've worn off by now, Tae-yang intended to pull out.
"No! You can't! Cum inside me! If you pull out, I'll lose my mind! I'll cry!"
But in the throes of wild sex, Seo Mi-na suddenly begged for a fertile-period creampie.
'Ah...!'
Tae-yang, who would usually scoff and force himself to pull out,
Found himself hesitating when he saw tears welling in Mi-na's eyes as she gazed down at him.
"Fine, I'll cum inside you, Mi-na!!"
Gluck-schlap!♡ Gluck-schlap!♡
Gloooorp!—Splurt! Blurp! Splurt! Sploooorch!!♡♡♡
"Hhhaaahhhhhnngh! Hahh-hahhhh!! Feels so gooood! Hhhaaahhhhnngh!!"
Squiiiiirt!!
Splooorch! Blurp! Sploooorch!!♡♡♡
He had to give it to her. She was his woman, after all.
And so, Tae-yang creampied Seo Mi-na's fertile pussy, gripping her soft breasts as he emptied himself inside her.
Having experienced her beloved man's virile, fertile load,
Seo Mi-na arched her back like a bow, crying out in ecstasy before erupting in climax.
"Hhhnnngh...! Haaahhh...! Hnnngh...!"
"I love you, Mi-na... I really love you... I'll take responsibility for you forever..."
Squelch...! Squelch...! Squelch...!
Drenched in pleasure, Seo Mi-na slumped forward into Tae-yang's arms.
As he caressed her heaving hips, Tae-yang whispered sincere vows of eternal love.
"Schluup...!♡"
Every touch of Tae-yang's hands overflowed with love for her.
Then, Seo Mi-na kissed his cheek—the cheek of the man who cherished her so deeply.
"Come home with me."
With that, she ignited the kind of bold impulsiveness only a madwoman like her could muster.
"Oh? So you can't make time after all, Do-hee?"
Despite seeming ready to drag Tae-yang home the very next day, Seo Mi-na unexpectedly informed her family they'd visit next week.
Because she wanted to introduce him properly.
Around Mrs. Kim Seo-yeon, there were quite a few people considered family.
"Is that Do-hee unnie, Mom?"
"Yes, Da-hye. Sigh... She says she can't get out of her training schedule. She's really sorry."
One of them was her adopted daughter, Jang Do-hui.
Three years older than Seo Mi-na, Jang Do-hui was adopted by Kim Seo-yeon fifteen years ago during an orphanage volunteer trip.
Working in security, she was currently in the middle of group training.
Though she had tried to make time upon hearing about Mi-na's boyfriend, things didn't work out.
"Don't leave before eating, dear. You're family, so let's welcome Mi-na's boyfriend together."
"Understood, Madam. If I may say so, you seem unusually excited."
"Do I? giggle! I'm even more nervous than during my exhibition days!"
Kim Seo-yeon clung to the arm of house manager Bae Hyeon-jeong, whom she cherished like a younger sister, and playfully acted cute. Bae Hyeon-jeong had worked as the house manager of this penthouse for a full
"This is insane... It can't be happening..."
They needed time to calm down the agitated Seo Hye-jin, the third sister. Seo Hye-jin, who had just started college and was living separately, only came home on weekends.
"I agree, Hye-jin unnie! I think it's crazy too! How can our oldest sister bring a boyfriend home?!"
"And you're saying that when you're the main reason this situation even happened?!"
"It's not just me... Da-hye unnie did it too..."
Kim Seo-yeon had always made a request—no, more like a wish—that her daughters would meet good, ordinary men and live happily. But two people had opposed that wish. One was Seo Mi-na before she met Geum Tae-yang, and the other was the third sister, Seo Hye-jin. In other words, when the older sister she thought was an ally suddenly announced she was bringing a boyfriend home, the tough-minded Seo Hye-jin writhed in frustration, feeling a complicated sense of betrayal.
"Hye-jin, you know the stories about unnie and brother-in-law from high school, right? Where else would you find a connection that amazing?"
"Unnie, you're way too out of touch with reality. That's why I worry about you the most. That was seven whole years ago!"
"She's right! Da-hye unnie is way too much like a fairy-tale princess!"
"Ji-eun, do you really want to get hit?"
"Waaah! Hye-jin unnie hit me! Mom!!"
Thud thud thud thud! Seo Ji-eun fled from the main living room to the kitchen, escaping Seo Hye-jin's murderous aura. Seo Hye-jin was blunt—she didn't trust adult men easily.
"Unnie, you might have some illusions because you briefly attended a co-ed high school, but my perspective is totally different—I go to a physical education college, surrounded by guys."
The interesting thing was that while she acknowledged men's abilities enough to compete with them, she didn't trust them as people.
"Of course, there are decent guys. But that's only after spending a long time getting to know them and building trust."
She had male friends—but only those she had known for years, built deep bonds with, and aligned with her personal philosophy. Beyond that, Seo Hye-jin was deeply skeptical of romantic relationships between men and women.
"Your argument makes sense, but..."
"It makes sense? They knew each other for half a year in high school, then reunited seven years later and started dating after two months? Does that sound reasonable to you? Do you think moving in together is the right call?"
On the other hand, the second sister, Seo Da-hye, dreamed of sweet romance. This was why Seo Da-hye and Seo Hye-jin always clashed. But Seo Da-hye, a pacifist, preferred compromise and mediation over arguments.
"Can't we look at it the other way, Hye-jin? If unnie, who was always so firm, made this decision, doesn't that mean there must be something really special about him?"
But this time, even Seo Da-hye wasn't willing to back down.
'Because that's how I felt... Honestly, I never thought even Mom would open up to brother-in-law after just one meeting...'
Her dream of sweet romance was almost like a religion. In other words, in the short time she had known Geum Tae-yang, Seo Da-hye had experienced the miracle of people's hearts swaying around her. She was more convinced by the emotions in her heart than by logical reasoning.
"Uwaaah! That kind of thing doesn't exist in real life!! That's just fiction and delusions planted by the media!!"
Thud! Bang! Bang! Bang!
"H-Hye-jin, calm down..."
"Mom~ Hye-jin unnie is lying on the floor again, kicking up a fuss~"
"Hye-jin, didn't Mom tell you to stop that?!"
Seo Hye-jin sprawled on the floor in frustration, throwing a tantrum. She had a strong sense of justice but was also stubborn and hot-tempered. Seo Ji-eun, delighted by the return of this signature behavior, immediately tattled, prompting Kim Seo-yeon's scolding.
"Hehehe...! My little sister is so cute."
Squish! ♡ Squish! ♡
"Listen to your cute little sister, unnie. If you agree, Mom and big unnie will have an easier time convincing everyone."
Though she was the most hardheaded realist in the family, she was still just barely twenty—her cheeks still round with baby fat. Despite their disagreements, Seo Da-hye couldn't help but find her little sister adorable and playfully pinched those plump cheeks.
Seo Hye-jin, meanwhile, put on her most pitiful expression, trying to win sympathy.
"Hmm... But it seems like Mom is even more positive about this than me or Ji-eun?"
"Mom will go along with whatever we decide. If it looks like most of us aren't on board, she'll change her mind. What matters most to her is us."
"That feels kind of cowardly..."
"We should give Mom a chance to make her own choice too..."
"How is persuading someone properly considered cowardly, unnie?!"
This was Seo Hye-jin's turn to push her opinion through the family hierarchy. Her strategy was to focus on persuading Seo Da-hye—the one both their mother and eldest sister trusted most—to join her side. But this time, it wasn't going smoothly.
"Then how do you plan to convince Mom?"
"I'll make sure she hears enough from me to form her own judgment. There's no way Mom could've been completely cold-hearted if she thought he was unnie's boyfriend."
Their mother was flawless in business, but when it came to family, she turned soft. That was the Kim Seo-yeon Hye-jin knew.
"Still, don't say anything too harsh."
"Ugh... If anyone overheard, they'd think I was just picking a fight for no reason. I'm taking the heat for the family here."
"I'm just worried because you're so quick-tempered..."
Every time Hye-jin got into an argument with someone outside the family, Da-hye felt uneasy. To put it nicely, she was straightforward; to put it bluntly, she was a ticking time bomb. And with their mother Kim Seo-yeon in unusually high spirits this time, Da-hye was even more worried the mood might sour.
"Unnie! Unnie! Big unnie and brother-in-law are coming soon! They said they're at the elevator in the underground parking lot!"
As Yoo Myeong-ho had guessed, Kim Seo-yeon's house was the Helios Penthouse in Hannam-dong. Meaning, Seo Mi-na had just finished parking in the penthouse's exclusive underground lot and called their mother—
—and Seo Ji-eun, who overheard, came scampering into the main living room to spread the news.
"Oh? Should we get ready to greet them then?"
Swoosh...!
"Unnie, should I change? I don't think this outfit looks good..."
"Our youngest looks pretty in anything."
"Ack! Don't say that!"
With that, Seo Da-hye heaved herself up.
Ji-eun, who usually only wore school uniforms or sweats, had wanted a proper fashion review but had chosen the wrong person to ask. 'I couldn't possibly say it outright in front of our pure and innocent unnie...'
Unlike the two of them, chattering warmly, Hye-jin's eyes hardened with resolve. 'This is no time for this. For all we know, he could be a con artist.'
Hye-jin had been fiercely independent since adolescence. If she'd had her way, she would've moved out in high school, but their mother had vehemently opposed it—so she'd only started living alone after college. She worked part-time jobs as a matter of course, especially in sports-related activities, so she knew how the world worked. 'The more trustworthy someone seems, the more devastating their betrayal. And the pain cuts deeper.'
Even Hye-jin had heard overwhelmingly positive things about Geum Tae-yang seven years ago, through her sisters and mother. But that was exactly why she was on guard. She'd seen how time and self-interest eroded initial sincerity—
—and when it was a trusted teammate, coach, or manager, the disillusionment was so crushing that she'd seen fellow athletes change career paths entirely. 'I'll be the villain today.'
Her eldest unnie's behavior, whom she'd practically idolized, was too far outside common sense. There was definitely something wrong. Hye-jin steeled herself to be disliked if it meant exposing Tae-yang's true face.
[Mom, we're here.]
"Yes! Yes! Our daughter's here!"
[Hey, what are you doing?]
[Ah! Did you just come in through the entrance?]
[No. We're still at the speaker.]
[I'm here, Mother!]
"Yes, come on in, Tae-yang!"
Kim Seo-yeon's penthouse took up the entire top floor of the building. So the moment the elevator doors opened, they stepped into the elevator-exclusive hall—
—and since the space was lined with art pieces from that point onward, Tae-yang, mistaking it for the actual interior, froze in awe. 'Either he's an idiot or a mastermind... If it's the latter, that means he's already perfectly figured out our mom after just two meetings. Look at her—her voice is all high-pitched and giddy already.'
Tae-yang had even fumbled with the speaker camera angle, only showing his forehead. Hye-jin gave a slight shake of her head.
Not an easy opponent.
The implication was clear. The reason? His flustered demeanor was a direct hit on Kim Seo-yeon's preferences. Hye-jin knew there was a chance her mother might unwittingly become a shield if she launched her attack.
Bbrrrring!Clack!
'I've helped settle unfair situations for juniors more than once or twice. I'll latch onto you and never let go.'
The more formidable the opponent, the more Hye-jin's competitive spirit flared. She was a righteous fighter through and through.
When the sound of the front door opening reached them, Hye-jin positioned herself at the very back of the family, eyes sharp as a hawk's. She needed to catch every raw, unfiltered detail of Tae-yang's first impression—the most crucial moment.
"Come on in, you two."
"It's raining."
"Is it?"
"Hello, Mother!"
"Unnie, welcome! Is brother-in-law here? Was the trip over complicated?"
"Hah! It was a bit chaotic, Sister-in-law Da-hye!"
"Brother-in-law! You looked like such a dummy earlier in the hall!"
"Hahaha! Did I?"
Geum Tae-yang and Seo Mi-na entered like that. The warm, boisterous scene in the main foyer—
Let me see.
Seo Hye-jin, who had been staring intently at Geum Tae-yang—
Huh...?
—soon found her fiercely hawk-like gaze faltering. Why isthat guyhere of all places??
Because Seo Hye-jin already knew Geum Tae-yang—just in a completely different context.