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A private message popped up from Go Minji.
Has she completely lost it?
Is she even hearing herself right now?!
Sure, Go Minji is reckless, but...
I never thought she’d take it this far...!!
‘How the hell am I supposed to face the other cousins from now on?!’
And then came a voice of hope(?) from her.
Yeah.
It’s not over yet.
No one knows it’s my dick in that group chat.
No one but the two of us.
I immediately opened the chat and dropped a message.
Go Muyeol: ?
Sure enough, Go Hayan and Go Seonyul were already fanning the flames in the chat.
They were vaguely calling me out, like “What’s this guy doing in here?”
But Go Minji still hadn’t responded yet.
Goddamn it.
What the hell am I supposed to do with her?
If she posts the videos,
isn’t she the one who’ll be screwed the most?
What the hell does she want from me?
Is she hinting that she wants another gift or something...?
Go Minji kept grumbling but finally dropped a message in the group chat.
Go Minji: Ah, fuck.
Go Minji: I uploaded the wrong shit.
Go Minji: Fuck.
Go Minji: Muyeol.
Go Minji: What the hell is this?
She spammed the chat like she was panicking,
and then quickly deleted the dick pic she’d posted.
Go Hayan: Gained some weight recently?
Go Hayan: Your typos are wild,
and even your picture selection’s a mess.
Go Seonyul: You...
Go Seonyul: Is that the kind of stuff you normally look at?
Go Hayan: I always knew you were a bit creepy,
but I didn’t think you were into stuff like that.
Go Minji posted another picture.
The same one she’d sent me a hundred times before—
the same one she spammed all over my artificial island, 100,000 copies as a prank.
It was a middle finger picture.
Go Minji: (photo)
Go Hayan: Ugh. How vulgar.
Go Hayan: What’s with your fingers?
Go Minji: Fuck you.
Go Hayan: You’re embarrassing.
If someone saw our group chat,
what do you think they’d say?
Go Minji: They’d say Go Hayan’s a fucking bitch.
You ever heard of Kyoto-style insults?
The most condescending kind—
That’s exactly you.
Lmao.
Go Hayan: Watching you sit at home
looking at gross pictures like that
makes me pity you.
How do you even save those?
And for the record,
Kyoto-style insults aren’t like this.
- LOLLLLLLL
Go Minji sent another private message.
She kept laughing in the chat before jumping back into the group conversation.
Go Minji: Like she’s
Go Minji: So high and mighty.
Go Minji: Acting classy.
Go Minji: When she’s actually
Go Minji: The trashy one here.
Go Hayan: Trashy?
Go Hayan: Me?
Go Hayan: Just because you’re spewing nonsense
Go Hayan: Doesn’t mean anyone’s going to believe it.
Go Minji: Oh, is that what passes for class now?
Go Minji: Saying someone’s “spewing nonsense”?
Go Hayan: That’s me being polite.
Go Hayan: Because when I look at your endless stream of trashiness,
Go Hayan: I can’t help myself.
The two of them kept bickering like sworn enemies.
But unlike last time, when she got completely destroyed, Go Minji was holding her ground pretty well.
Maybe having the upper hand with “information” was giving her confidence, but for Minji, this was a surprisingly good performance.
“This is giving me a damn headache.”
Anyway, it looked like the worst of the situation had passed.
I was scared shitless when that dick pic went up,
but in typical Go Minji fashion, it was all ending in chaos.
Go Muyeol: People make mistakes sometimes.
Go Hayan: You’re calling that a mistake?
Go Hayan: That’s what happens
Go Hayan: When your mind’s always stuck in the gutter.
Go Minji: Ugh, she’s so full of herself.
Go Minji: Acting like she’s all classy and shit
Go Minji: When she’s not.
Go Minji: Muyeol, don’t be like her.
Go Minji: Oh, but wait.
Go Minji: You’ve already got plenty of women,
Go Minji: So I guess it doesn’t matter.
Go Minji: You’re not classy anyway.
Go Minji: LOL.
Go Muyeol: ;;
Go Hayan: See that?
Go Hayan: She doesn’t even realize I was covering for her.
Go Hayan: There’s no point helping someone like that.
Go Minji: If you don’t know, just shut up. ^^
Go Hayan: Don’t know what?
Go Hayan: Your actions
Go Hayan: Tell me everything I need to know.
...
Yeah, I should probably get out of here.
I turned off my phone and set it on the table.
Suddenly, I felt exhausted.
“Feels like I just aged five years.”
Go Minji...
See you at the New Year’s gathering?
‘...She’s not asking for another gift, is she?’
What the hell does she mean about testing my sincerity?
‘Is it that?’
The most obvious answer was sex.
Messy, intense ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) sex.
Go Minji was so hooked on it that she’d even given up her favorite hobby—human hunting—just to roll around in bed with me.
So the only way to keep her satisfied was to fuck her brains out. Make it so good she’d feel like she was in heaven.
The problem was, the New Year’s gathering wasn’t just going to be the two of us.
Grandpa, the aunts, and all the other cousins...
Everyone was going to be there.
What would it look like if Minji and I suddenly slipped away?
Suspicious as hell, that’s what.
So the only option was to wait until the gathering was over to sneak away.
But by then, Go Minyoung would probably want me too.
“Ugh. Am I going to have to juggle them again?”
The good thing was, I was meeting Go Minyoung in two days.
I’d just have to fuck her senseless first...
“But even then, it still doesn’t make sense. What do I tell them?”
I couldn’t think of a single excuse to ditch the gathering,
especially not one convincing enough to blow off the aunts.
What the hell was I supposed to do?
There was no way I could meet both of them at the same time.
‘Go Minji and Go Minyoung, both at once... Sprawled out...’
Of course, that was the dream. The ultimate goal.
But still...
“...Fuck it. I’ll figure it out when the time comes.”
My head was starting to hurt,
so I just flopped onto the bed.
*****
Friday, December 11th
The day of reckoning has arrived.
Today, I’m going to meet Go Minyoung.
“Body’s in top shape. Condition’s at its peak.”
Swish, swish.
I gave my hips a few test swings in the air.
Smooth motion.
Plenty of power.
‘Last time I went on a Friday, I didn’t make it back until nearly Monday.’
I’m about to relive that ecstasy all over again.
It was amazing with Go Minji too,
but the original(?)—Go Minyoung—is just something else.
Minji still needs a bit more maturing before she can be compared to her aunt.
‘If she turns out to be a virgin, it’s going to blow my mind.’
That’s the one burning question.
Is Go Minyoung really a virgin,
or did she have surgery to make it seem that way?
‘It might stir up trouble, but... there’s no way I can let this go unchecked.’
Honestly, it’s a gamble.
Whether she’s a virgin or not,
either outcome is bound to mess with my head.
If she turns out to be a virgin?
Sure, it’ll feel incredible, but it’ll also complicate things in so many ways.
Like figuring out whose daughter Minji actually is.
All sorts of questions and chaos will follow.
And if she’s not a virgin?
That means someone else’s name is engraved in the “first” category,
and if that someone happens to be Go Minyoung,
it’s going to drive me insane.
The idea that such a hot, mind-blowing pussy was never truly mine from the start—
That’s just unacceptable.
I wouldn’t be able to handle it.
“Whew...”
With those thoughts swirling in my head—nervous and excited—I got into the AV.
As always, I’m heading to the Koryo Militaris headquarters.
Go Minyoung’s a busy woman.
Me traveling to her means we get more time together.
I opened our chat.
The message window lit up,
already cluttered with pussy and dick pics we’d been exchanging.
She didn’t respond right away.
And then—
Ding.
A photo popped up.
“Holy... fuck.”
Her legs were spread wide,
barely covered by black lace panties.
Even through the dark fabric, I could clearly see how soaked they were.
And between her thighs,
pussy juice was practically streaming down.
Then she sent another one.
This time, her slender fingers pushed the panties aside,
revealing the soft pink folds underneath.
And one more.
With her other hand, she spread her pussy open,
exposing everything.
