-Slurp.
I scooped up a spoonful of seaweed soup loaded with beef.
The stimulating taste of the broth was excellently blended. Even as a picky eater, it was clear to that the cooking had been done by soone experienced.
“Is it delicious?”
Jin Dallae was sitting in front of , smiling cheekily while holding her chin up prettily.
-Swish.
While subtly exposing her cleavage, she bead happily. Her soft white skin shimred with her movents. It was as if her foxy smile was screaming for to devour her.
“Try this too.”
Dallae didn’t even scoop up her own rice; instead, she kept watching and topped my rice with side dishes every ti I took a bite.
It’s overwhelming.
It’s nice, but maybe too much.
“…Aren’t you eating?”
“Watching you eat fills up.”
“It’s a bit overwhelming. Why are you undressed?”
“Just… How am I supposed to stay dressed when it keeps getting wet? But… is this too much for you?”
Jin Dallae blinked her eyes, making an embarrassed excuse. Her voice shrank, especially when she asked if she was being burdenso, and her moist eyes were a sight to behold.
“…I wanted to feed you sothing delicious. Is that not okay?”
Her eyes were like those of a deer caught in headlights. Just looking at Dallae filled with sympathy, making wonder if it was strange to feel overwheld by this.
She really looked cute and pretty like a new bride.
Jin Dallae also had many scars. How much must she have gone through to be like this?
Her innocently teary eyes could make anyone forgive her; they were believable enough to be a scene from a comrcial.
“It’s not that it’s not okay.”
As much as I tried to rationalize.
“I love you.”
“……”
Following the confession, all rationalization broke down.
Jin Dallae moved her head closer. Despite the wide table, her face seed very large in front of my eyes.
“Shall we live together after we graduate? You can even announce the engagent… Oh. There were professors and others there, right?”
“Uh, but I have a lot of things to do for a while.”
“……Is it going to take long? Is it because of the Flower?”
“It seems so.”
“I think… I can help too.”
That might not be a bad idea.
“If needed, I’ll contact you.”
“Make sure you do. Contact even if it’s not needed… We’re lovers… It’s okay to be a bit unreasonable. That’s not weird, right?”
Indeed.
There’s nothing weird about it, but why did I feel scared by her?
It’s not that I disliked it; I liked her but I was scared.
I was only able to leave the table after finishing a mound of rice.
“Did you finish eating?”
Jin Dallae got up with a grin.
The part of her panties covering the labia was soaked, and I inadvertently held my breath.
Was I going to be eaten?
“Well….”
Jin Dallae put her hand on the strap of her underwear and slowly approached.
“……”
I was going to be eaten.
I decided to accept the situation calmly.
“Let’s brush our teeth now.”
Then, wrapping her arm around mine, Jin Dallae’s sweet voice echoed in my ear.
I inadvertently retorted.
“Huh?”
At my question, she covered her mouth as if surprised and giggled.
“Ah… I’ve gotten used to living with Shiba. Let’s brush our teeth together. I wanted to try it.”
With a slight tug, Jin Dallae led step by step towards the bathroom.
Drip, drip. The sound of water dripping followed the steps of Jin Dallae dragging her thighs.
It was thick and viscous, sounding like clumps of honey being dropped.
“…Are you okay?”
“My body just reacts… I’ll give you a new toothbrush.”
-Squeal!
Brushing teeth after the al.
Apart from Jin Dallae being completely undressed, it was quite ordinary.
Was that really underwear or just an embellishnt that lasciviously exposed her?
A sticky liquid slowly dropped down her thighs fro, under her underwear, and Dallae let out a faint moan from the sensation.
“…Hngh.”
“Are we going to have sex?”
When I bluntly asked her, Dallae, who had stopped brushing, blushed and nodded.
Rinsing after brushing.
As soon as it ended, Dallae reached for my arm again.
“I just thought of sothing… Can’t we just live together?”
“Huh?”
“With the backing of Jinmok Group, we could get a house near the dormitory… We need to raise our daughter too… Wouldn’t it be nice to hire a maid and live together?”
Shiba was my daughter, but in a broader sense, that’s not incorrect.
She had a real mother, but that didn’t an a stepmother wasn’t a mother.
“A maid… I’ve been thinking about it too. I’ve saved quite a bit.”
While money was plentiful during my ti in Dowon, that’s not the case now.
Selling the house I owned in Seoul and combining what’s left would just barely afford another.
Shiba also desperately needed a housekeeper or butler to prepare for tis when I was not around.
Shiba’s attachnt issues were no less significant than Dallae’s, and she needed to slowly learn to live without her father.
…I’d be earning money soon anyway.
At this, Jin Dallae shook her head and puffed up her cheeks.
“…I’ll prepare everything, just co. It’s not hard.”
“Hey, then I’d feel too burdened.”
“…It’s our joint property anyway.”
Was she more obsessed than Shiba?
Exiting the bathroom, I turned on the affinity window for the first ti in a while.
Familiar holographic fragnts ca together to form sentences, and I imdiately took it all in.
【World Tree Catalogue】 - 【Affinity nu】
[World Tree (2)]
▶World Tree of Purity: ♥♥♥♥♥(100/100)
▶World Tree of Healing: ♥♥♥♡♡(71/100)
[Ent/Human (7)]
▶Jin Dallae: ♥♥♥♥♡(96/100)
▶Lee Seyeong: ♥♥♥♥♡(95/100)
▶Hwangdo: ♥♥♥♥♡(88/100)
▶Hongyeon: ♥♥♥♥♡(86/100)
▶Cheondo: ♥♥♥♡♡ (62/100)
▶Baekdo: ♥♥♥♡♡ (61/100)
▶Sansuyu: ♥♥♡♡♡ (50/100)
-More.
【A new connection realized, ‘Hongyeon’s’ affinity window is now established.】
As I continued through the lengthy affinity window,
I found myself staring at Jin Dallae with a dumbfounded expression.
“Why?”
The affinity had increased further.
That ant the obsessive state planted back then had not ended yet.
Despite directly reassuring her through an embrace, instead of decreasing, it intensified.
The surprises were not limited to that.
‘Is Hongyeon alive?’
I thought she had died when Dowon fell, but apparently, that wasn’t the case.
Whether she fled sowhere or escaped through so ans, she was certainly alive.
Where could she be now?
My heart raced.
I cald it down.
Suddenly, a pale hand appeared in front of my eyes.
“……What are you looking at?”
Jin Dallae waved her hand in front of , and the affinity window disappeared.
Looking at her imdiately brought up another window.
Na/Gender: Jin Dallae (Female)
Age/Height: 20/165cm
Sex Fantasy: Spanking
Romantic Fantasy: Visiting the zoo with a beloved man
Current Status: Obsession. Love.
“…Is that the window seen by the World Tree husband candidates?”
I flinched.
My body shivered.
“What does it show now?”
“Affinity.”
Telling the truth, Jin Dallae widened her eyes and then laughed slyly.
“…You don’t need to look at that. If you’re anxious, just look at my face. Does it look like I don’t love you?”
I wasn’t worried about the affinity dropping.
It seed there was a big misunderstanding.
Suddenly arriving above the bedroom.
Pushing back, Dallae climbed onto the bed and then on top of , took off her soaked underwear, and laid it beside my ear.
Steam rose from the pink underwear stained with honey.
The sll of flowers and honey was overwhelming.
“Underwear… for you?”
“Huh? Why?”
“You were looking so intently.”
“…I don’t need it.”
“Hehe.”
Instead of imdiately pouncing on , Dallae leaned in and hugged tightly.
She continuously rubbed her face against mine, and I could feel sticky honey dripping over my lower abdon.
“Aren’t you being too obsessive?”
With a subtle hint, Dallae tightened her grip on my arm.
“What’s wrong with being obsessive?”
She lifted her head, which had been rubbing against , and suddenly stole a light kiss from my lips.
-Smack.
“…It’s proof of love.”
A flower blood in her hair.
Dallae plucked the flower from her hair and held it in her mouth while speaking to .
“…Is it wrong for to like you?”
Logic and reason did not apply here.
She brought her lips to mine and soon passed the flower from her mouth to mine.
The bitter taste of Dallae’s flower petals tingled on my tongue.
“You’re my boyfriend, aren’t you?”
“Yeah. I’m not going anywhere. Just love slowly, take it easy. At this rate, I’ll be ruined.”
“I know… but my body craves it.”
Even now, my body was responding indecently.
Such a dog-like trait.
Even when trying to comfort her frail mind, if arousal kicked in, it’s all for nothing.
-Suddenly.
Feeling my aroused penis with her buttocks, Dallae grinned.
“Then, once a day.”
Realizing her obsession and its severity, she asked while rubbing her waist against .
Dallae’s seductive eyes, holding her hair in her mouth, were incredibly sexy.
“Once a week.”
“Three days.”
“…We both have to attend the academy.”
“Do you… hate ?”
Her tone beca noticeably anxious.
“No, I like you… but I read sowhere that couples feel love best when they have sex once a week.”
Surprisingly, it really was a phrase I had read sowhere.
After a long deliberation, Dallae seed convinced by my words and finally nodded.
“…Okay. Then hold tightly in return. Do everything you can for . I’ll do the sa.”
“Okay.”
Dallae spread her white thighs, pulling down my pants and underwear in one swift motion.
She stared at my erect penis, her eyes, steeped in lust, slowly quivered.
“Haah… Uuh.”
She couldn’t suppress a moan that burst forth.
The part of the blanket soaked with honey was sticky.
Accidentally bringing a honey-coated finger to my mouth resulted in a sexy sweetness that was familiar yet overwhelming, as if it could be diluted in water.
It was sweet but just right for eating.
Jin Dallae watched carefully and then respectfully knelt on the bed, her hips swaying as she asked,
“May I ask for one thing?”
“Huh?”
Heaving, she breathed heavily and leaned forward like a puppy, grabbing the blanket with both hands.
A flower still attached to her head blossod above.
“I know it’s a strange request, but I really want to try it just once.”
What could she be asking for?
To my cruel question, an even more astonishing request leaped from Jin Dallae’s lips.
“Can you… slap ?”
Her cheek thrust forward, her hair brushed aside by her right hand, and her eyes filled with anticipation.
Her cheeks were already flushed red as if she had already been slapped.
Her breasts heaved, and her pale pink nipples stiffened and rose.
It was clear she wanted to hit her.
…The ti had co.
I grimly closed my eyes.
There was a connection between parent and child.
Shiba thought there probably wasn’t another being that could prove their relationship as much as she and her father.
-Squeeze.
The stick beating the large drum.
Shiba put all her strength into her hands and puffed her cheeks as if she was angry.
“Shiba, what’s wrong?”
“Squeak.”
A friend playing the role of a small drum cautiously asked, and Shiba narrowed her eyes and pouted her lips.
A feeling as if her chest was being tightly squeezed.
-Thump, thump.
The emotional aftermath between father and daughter. Shiba felt it as the red thread of fate.
If Shiba felt sadness, her father would feel it too; if Shiba was angry, her father would faintly feel that anger.
Usually, such feelings weren’t noticeable, but there was one emotion that only Shiba could acutely feel.
Instinctively, Shiba had a vague realization of what her father was doing in broad daylight.
“Squeak.”
That feeling when Hwangdo was about to devour her father!
In the classroom, Shiba began to quell her frustration, holding the stick and waiting until kindergarten was over.
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