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EP.183 Noona 3 

"Then, see you next time~" 

"Please get home safely." 

Cheon Ye-eun pouted her lips as she watched Jihan slip back into using honorifics toward her. 

But she didn't want to embarrass her clueless "little brother," so she smiled for him and left the stud barn. 

Aches, throb! 

"...Maybe I should have asked for one more round of sucking?" 

She'd had a taste of the ultimate delicacy by sucking Jihan's cock, but it wasn't enough to cool her burning body. 

In her heart, she wanted to have him eat her out, have that big, hard, fragrant, and delicious cock endless praise could be given plunge into her, to get pregnant from it. 

After all, he was the stud and she was a guest; she could have probably requested almost anything. 

"Besides, it seemed like he really likes women~" 

With looks like his, maybe he's just living up to his face. 

If an ugly man chases women, it's a nuisance, but with a guy like Jihan, it's even considered a charm. 

"Hehe~ Whose little brother turned out so tall and dashing~?" 

Her memories floated back to the past. 

A little brother seven years her junior. Since he was a boy, he couldn't live at Munyeosan, but for that very reason, Ye-eun would count down the days to go out and see him. 

A baby even smaller than her, even though she was just a child herself. 

A little brother, with big eyes like their mother, already cute and promising, who always smiled at her. 

Ye-eun always thought it was such a relief that her little brother didn't look like their father. 

Her mother, knowing how affectionate she was toward her brother, would always have this conversation with her before they left to return to Munyeosan. 

 Do you like Jihan? 

 Yes, Mother! I love him! 

 Then, when you and Jihan grow up, you should get married. 

 Married? Like you and Dad? But then we couldn’t live together. 

 If you meet often like now, it’s fine, right? Or, just imagine a pretty baby that looks like both you and Jihan. 

 …Hehe. 

Ye-eun remembered that conversation well. She even remembered the face of the imaginary child she conjured back then. 

At first, the imaginary baby was just a vague notion, but as Ye-eun matured, her fantasy of the baby became more and more vivid. 

There was a time like this  

 Are you drawing another baby, my daughter? 

 Yes! Look at this! A cute daughter who looks like me and my brother! 

 Hehehe… So cute. But daughter. 

 Yes! 

 Do you know how babies are made? 

 Umm, well, the peepee and the... go together like this... 

 You learned well. Still, mistakes can happen, right? So when you try to make a baby with your brother, make sure your mom is there to see it, okay? 

When she tilted her head in confusion, her mother just smiled kindly. 

 My daughter would never make a mistake. 

 I wouldn’t! 

 But could you listen to your mother? The world outside Munyeosan is full of dangers. Jihan may be cute now, but you never know how he could change. 

 Change? 

 Yes, that’s how men are. 

 E-even Jihan? Could he change too? 

When she trembled and teared up, her mother smiled, just as gentle as always. 

 You never know. That’s why I should check first, before you, my daughter, make a mistake, right? 

 Thank you, Mom! 

She remembered how she’d chase away her anxieties in her mother's loving arms. 

Little Ye-eun made a vow then: 

She would definitely mate with Jihan and get pregnant, and before they did, she’d let her mother make a thorough check. 

Later, she realized that "check" actually meant their mother would have sex with Jihan before Ye-eun could, but her resolve didn’t change. 

However, about three years later, her resolve which had seemed so strong was forced to become an unattainable dream due to events outside her control. 

 M-missing? He’s missing? 

Shake shake. 

Lost in her bittersweet memories of happiness and despair, Cheon Ye-eun shook her head as if to shake off the past. 

Rustle… rummage. 

She reached into her pocket and pulled out a strand of hair she’d collected at the stud barn the one almost certainly belonging to her brother. 

This was the reason she’d come to the barn. 

She wanted to confirm whether the legendary top-grade stud with the “Special Grade” rating was really her biological brother or simply someone with the same name. 

Nothing was certain yet. She hoped with all her heart that he was her brother, but that was just Ye-eun’s wishful thinking. 

Her brave brother, who bloomed so handsomely even out in the rough, dirty outside world. 

A man who retained his childish cuteness and had added manliness and sexiness literally the number one groom in the world. 

‘With that monstrous cock, he could get me pregnant right up until the day I die.’ 

The women of the Cheon clan can use sorcery to prevent aging and live very long lives. 

And if Jihan really was her brother, Ye-eun could simply use that sorcery on him too. 

She arrived at the medical office within Munyeosan. 

Without hesitation, she went to the director’s room, knocked, and walked in without waiting for an answer. 

Knock knock! Swish! 

“Mother, I’m here~” 

“Oh, Ye-eun. How did it go?” 

“Well, I realized I couldn’t be sure just by looking~” 

“Hmhm, they say he’s gotten a special grade… It’s not like he got uglier. I guess he turned out even more impressive than his sister thought?” 

Ye-eun nodded. 

The look on his face, lying on the bed and looking up at her with a gentle smile, called up nostalgic memories. 

But she couldn’t be sure just yet. For her supposedly dead brother to show up at Munyeosan? 

It had to be a wild coincidence, or fate. 

Ye-eun wanted to believe in fate, but she was tired of jumping to conclusions and getting her hopes up. 

She needed more solid proof. 

“I brought a hair sample let’s do a DNA test~” 

“We should use an outside hospital, in case rumors spread. It’ll take no more than three days.” 

The medical director took the hair and smiled kindly. 

Ye-eun knew that smile wasn’t just pure kindness. 

Her mother had looked the same way back when she brought up "testing" her brother. 

Sure enough, the director asked, 

“You didn’t mate with him, did you?” 

“No~ Don’t worry~ Sadly, I’m after Mom in line~” 

“Oh my, I’m only going to test him, you know?” 

“Of course~ Anyway, I’ll be off I might as well go masturbate after a long time~” 

** 

After seeing off the guest, I finally had some free time. 

What should I do? 

“I’ve done enough promotion. Ah, maybe I’ll go to the martial arts hall. My master’s been complaining that I haven’t visited lately.” 

If I go, I’ll work hard under Master, then when night falls, I’ll get to grind my cock inside Master’s pussy. 

The thought kept my cock nice and stiff as I showered. 

That’s when there was a knock at the door. 

“Husband.” 

“Huh? Seoyeon? Come in.” 

There’s only one woman here who calls me “husband,” and Seoyeon only does that when we’re alone. 

“Did you come to help me with my bath?” 

“Well, that would be nice, but that’s not why I came.” 

“…Then why?” 

“Pfft! You’re so cute with that sulky face.” 

I’d had that noona as a guest earlier, but managed only to cum once with her hand and once with her mouth. 

So I was really glad to see Seoyeon I thought maybe she’d come because she wanted some bathtub sex. 

Seoyeon pinched my cheek, then spoke. 

“The Ritual Director called for you. Maybe it’s about upgrading that sorcery you talked about last time?” 

“Oh. That’s faster than I expected? It’s only been two weeks, right?” 

“That’s why she’s the Director, I guess.” 

Makes sense why Master calls the Ritual Director an “old monster.” 

Old monster that nickname at least contains a measure of respect. 

“I’d like to go with you, but… as an outsider, I’d just get in the way.” 

“……” 

I didn’t want to admit it, but she was right, so I pretended not to hear. 

“Instead, learn as much as you can. I’ll be able to go out in two weeks, so let’s do our best so we can make progress by then.” 

“Hehe, my Seoyeon is so fired up?” 

Seoyeon blushed at the compliment. 

“I-I just… want to truly become family with you, Husband.” 

“Don’t say stuff like that. You already are my family, my woman.” 

“Husband…….” 

“Seoyeon.” 

As I was about to kiss her, my body dripping wet  

Burst! 

“Kyaa!” 

The one who entered was Dambi. 

“…So this is where you were. Seoyeon, are you okay? You don’t have to force yourself to spend time with him.” 

“A-ah, thank you for your concern.” 

Though Seoyeon had been startled, she quickly composed herself and left the bathroom. 

Dambi leaned on the bathroom door with her arms crossed, giving me a sultry look. 

“Do you really want to shove your cock at a girl with a painful past?” 

“…Sorry.” 

“Hmph, you should shove it at me instead.” 

“What?” 

“…Nothing. Anyway, you heard, right? Mother’s looking for you.” 

“Yeah, I heard. I’m all washed up now. I’ll be right out.” 

Dambi took a good look at my whole body, her eyes lingering on my cock, dripping with water. 

“Hand me the towel. I’ll dry you off.” 

“Okay.” 

I handed her the towel obediently, and Dambi instantly looked pleased. 

Though her face remained expressionless, her feelings were clear.