Netorase Girlfriend

Squeak.

As I was lying in bed watching YouTube, someone opened the door and came inside.

"Huh? What's going on?"

That someone is none other than Jiyoung. She must have come down to her hometown after a long time, and she went to her own house to talk to her family about things she couldn't say over the phone or things she wanted to say.

But what the heck? She must have been suffering from a barrage of questions from her family, but she came to our house, and to my room at that.

"Just because I hate my dad."

"Huh."

I couldn't understand why my father-in-law didn't like it, but my girlfriend was simply delighted that I called her father-in-law "father-in-law," a title that a son-in-law would use, and the corners of her lips, which were already twitching, went up even higher.

"Just... what,"

She lay down next to me as usual, hugging me and sniffing me like a puppy.

"He keeps asking me stupid questions like, 'Are he forcing yourself?' or 'He's constantly asking you to have sex?'"

I don't know if it's true, but they say that most fathers become crazy about their daughters.

And what if your daughters have beautiful appearances that anyone can see? What if you see with your own eyes how they get involved in various problems because of it?

There is no way around it, no, I can't help but be overprotective.

That's true. Even if he's my daughter's boyfriend.

"okay?"

I answered indifferently and looked back at my phone.

Of course, that would be the case. I had never done anything like what my father was worried about. Rather, it was Jiyoung who had asked me to do things, and she had no hesitation in asking me to do more, so it was a trivial question, as she had said.

"Should I go away?"

"...."

Unbelievable words heard from the side.

"What are you talking about? leave your house?"

"I know. Just go out and get a room."

"Ugh... Phew."

I took a deep breath and exhaled.

Honestly, I want to do it too.

But, after coming home for the first time in a long time, you go out with your girlfriend for the night, not even a day later? My parents probably won't say anything. My father-in-law could have killed me for thinking that I was stealing the time of his beloved daughter, whom he hadn't seen in a long time.

So, if possible, wouldn't it be better to pretend to have a date tomorrow and reserve a room in broad daylight? I think carefully about it.

"Let's do it tomorrow."

"...."

"Huh?!"

After finishing my worries and opening my mouth to answer, she suddenly reached out to my groin and grabbed my flabby penis, perhaps because it wasn't the answer she wanted.

"Tell me the truth. You want to stand up and do it quickly like this?"

As she began to stimulate me with flashy hand movements, the penis that had been lying limp due to gravity became erect as if nothing had happened.

She showed her presence through my pants, and Jiyoung carefully stroked my penis with her hand.

"Isn't this normal between a couple?"

"Father, husband and wife?"

"You won't marry me?"

"I have to... I have to. Absolutely."

Even if she makes an absurd promise to marry me, it's normal for me to somehow meet that condition.

Of course, it was natural for an incompetent man to give up or dedicate everything to someone who was capable, incredibly pretty, and, last but not least, was the woman's beginning and end.

So, I really want to marry Jiyoung, who easily says let's get married unconditionally, no matter what.

"Ha... Okay. Let's do it."

I had things I wanted to do, and I didn't think my stubborn, lovely girlfriend would back down just like that.

So I got out of bed, changed into my going-out clothes, and left the house with her.

"Where are you going?"

While I was waiting for the elevator, Jiah came up to me with something in her hand and asked me.

"In the middle of the night?"

She tilted her head as if in doubt and urged me to answer.

"Isn't there only one reason to go out in the middle of the night?"

When Ji-young, the older sister, opened her mouth with a meaningful smile, Ji-ah still tilted her head as if she didn't know.

"date?"

"motel."

"...!"

"Hey, Jiyoung?!"

Ji-ah was still a minor and, unlike Ji-young, had no talent for studying or sports, so she was a total hard worker.

That's why she has never had a lover by her side until now.

Of course, if she had dated many men because of her pretty looks and great body, she would have dated many men and even rejected many men, but she refused all the men who approached her because she did not want to be compared to her older sister.

She focused on her studies while exercising like that.

What that means is that I am very weak to the direct word motel.

"Mo, Momomo, Te, Tete Tetel are you going to?"

He stuttered incessantly.

"Do you want to go too?"

"You're crazy?!"

For a moment, I didn't understand what Jiah was saying.

It's because it's something Jiyoung says naturally, so I've become used to it.

"You could've just lied and said it was a date! Why are you telling me everything straight up?!"

"You asked me?"

"That's true, but that's not what I meant!"

What kind of woman would go out late at night with her boyfriend and say out loud that they would go to a motel and do such things? This is what Jiah wanted to say.

But, I also think Jiyoung is a crazy woman.

"Okay? Got it."

Ding. The elevator arrived and the doors opened.

She calmly grabbed my wrist and dragged me into the elevator, seemingly oblivious to her brother's facial expression, expression, or actions.

"He'll probably sleep over and come back. So tell me."

"I came home after a long time and went out for the night... Sister! Sister!"

As the door began to close, leaving her words behind, Jiah tried to press the button in a hurry, but the elevator's iron door had already closed tightly and it had begun to go down.

"You're cute, Hoon. How about Jiah?"

"..."

I heard something that didn't sound like a joke at all, so I laughed awkwardly.

So we walked towards the motel we often went to when we were students.

Their bodies... no, Jiyoung's body was groped unilaterally.

At that time.

"Huh? Jiyoung?"

A woman's voice.

We looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Then, I saw a rather pretty woman covering her mouth with her hand, looking very surprised.

"huh.....?"

I don't know who it is.

It wasn't just me who thought this, but even Jiyoung, who was called by her name by a woman whose name she didn't know and whose face she seemed to be seeing for the first time, clearly had no idea who she was.

"who?"

"It's me. Mijung!"

"Mijung?"

Her delicate eyebrows furrowed at the word 'Mijung'.

The girl I know named Mijung was a very timid child because of her below-average looks.

Eun-jeong felt sorry for Mi-jeong, but she also felt a sense of kinship with her as if she was looking at her old self, so she readily approached her and made friends with her. As a result, we were able to call each other friends.

But that Mi-jeong? No, is that the right kid?

"It's changed a lot, hasn't it?"

Mijung brought her lips to Jiyoung's ear and muttered.

The thought that he might have had was answered positively by Mijung's whisper.

"You've become prettier. A lot."

She really became pretty without an inch of falsehood.

My girlfriend doesn't really know because she finds makeup annoying, but according to what I've seen on the internet and YouTube, makeup is so serious that it could be considered plastic surgery.

Does that apply to Mijung too?

I think it's because her body shape seems to have improved.

"Hehe. I tore it all apart and fixed it. It cost a lot of money though."

Modern medicine has apparently transformed her face and even her body, making it impossible to look back at her former appearance.

"Really? What about that guy in the back?"

"ah...!"

Mijung smiled brightly and clapped her hands.

"My boyfriend~!"

Mijung approached the man who was her boyfriend and linked arms with him.

Her moderately swollen chest was crushed by her boyfriend's forearm.

"Huh~"

That girl has a boyfriend. Well, I guess the surgery went well and she looked pretty enough to have a boyfriend.

The problem is that Jiyoung, who is standing next to me, is whetting her appetite.

"Shall we go for a drink together?"

"Alcohol? Just us?! Okay!"

Mijung was noticeably happy to meet her friends again after a long time and to be invited to have a drink together.

I felt a little sad because I had no idea what his intention was behind that.

But I felt it was a waste to give my one of my few precious friends to that man who only looked at Jiyoung and opened his mouth, even though his girlfriend was holding his arm.

"Me! I know I'm good! Let's go! Let's go!"

Mijung, with a bright smile on her face, grabbed Jiyoung's arm and dragged her along, telling her to hurry and go.

I followed the man who was absentmindedly following the two of them, and went into the bar that Mijung had mentioned and had a drink.

Of course, Jiyoung, who is strong against alcohol, was fine, but Mijung and her boyfriend, who are weak against alcohol, collapsed as if they had passed out.

"Shall we go to a motel?"

"okay..."

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