My sister's obsession with me
The Part 81
"Sister, guess what our son will be a girl or a boy?" asked a girl excitedly while stroking her stomach which looked slightly protruding.
Then the man who pretended as if he was thinking it was smiling made the woman misbehave. This man is worried about his female behavior. He pinched the woman's cheek which was slightly chubby during her pregnancy.
"What a shame, who's beautiful?" tease the man while stroking the cheek he just pinched.
The woman put away the man's hand in anger but looked timid. He threw away his blushing face and laughed so he could not bear to hide his smile.
The man also laughed when he saw the wrong woman. He pulled the woman's hand and brought her little body into his arms.
The man deliberately tightened his embrace until the woman screamed hysterically because her body felt crumpled under both hands burly the man.
"SICKEST!! RELEASE, BROTHER!!"
"DO NOT WANT!" Looking at the woman who was completely out of breath made a sense of pity also in her heart. The man then looked at the woman's face with wisdom while smiling with satisfaction.
"I don't care about our boy or girl anymore, the important thing is that she's my son and I'm happy she was born from your womb," said the man and attached the child to the hair that disturbed the woman's eyes.
The woman cannot hide her happiness. He was very happy that the person who fathered the child in his birth was the person he loved so much and could accept all his shortcomings.
Although in his heart he wanted a boy, but he harbored his desire. "So I love you!!"
The woman attacks Viktor's lips ferociously making Viktor who is not ready to be surprised then fell into the bed. He let his little brother dream it.
The woman removed the link of their lips and smiled at her husband with a distance of only a few inches. He kissed the man's lips beneath him.
"I love you" said Viktor and then there was a bed battle.
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Viktor woke up from his dream and blinked his eyes several times. He grabbed the blanket he was wearing and then clucked lazily to see something flowing from the base of his thighs.
Again he had a wet dream. Almost every day he dreamed of such an event and Viktor always felt that the woman in his dream was the same woman.
He could not see her face clearly but Viktor convinced himself she was the same woman in every other dream.
Even Viktor can't put his heart on another woman. He felt a different feeling from the woman in his dream.
But if he loves the woman in his dream, when will he love her? It wasn't just a sleeping flower and there was no way the woman could be real.
"Yahoo!!! I seem to have gone crazy, just thinking about that woman I can feel this way. Oh God who is the woman you sent to my dream." Viktor recently preferred to fall asleep because he could meet the woman he loved in his dreams.
Although it seems silly, but that's a Viktor with his ridiculousness. Not knowing where this story will end up, Viktor just wants the woman in his dream.
Viktor heard the sound of the door opening. He turned to the door of his room and saw his mother in a wheelchair approaching him.
Viktor was stuck because he was in a very inappropriate condition. He pulled out his blanket and quickly covered his lower body.
"Mother," Viktor muttered and smiled awkwardly at Celine who was shocked to see the state of her child.
He smiled and ignored it. The woman approached Viktor's bed and looked at Viktor meaningfully.
"What's wrong? I heard you were delirious... What are you dreaming about again?"
Viktor never told her his dream and that woman was in the dream. She was ashamed that she did not want her mother to know her dream.
"No need, I can go to my own room. If anything just tell me. I just want to get in on you." Celine smiled and left Viktor's room.
Viktor could only breathe a sigh of relief. He clucked lazily seeing his mattress filled with white liquid. But the sense of regret did not last long when remembering the innocent face of the woman in the dream.
"You're so exciting."
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Quenna stared at the beauty of the back garden in Rigel's house with a blank look. Although a variety of beautiful plants embedded in the garden did not make Quenna's heart as beautiful as the plant.
He sits under the thick cherry trees that drop their leaves in autumn.
One petal fell on her head and the woman picked her up and saw the cherry blossoms with a smile.
"Beautiful flower" Quenna praised but it has a very deep meaning.
He wanted to be like that flower that was free. But staring at the cherry blossoms reminds him of Viktor who really likes Sakura in the Naruto anime.
Viktor again. As if there was no boss he thought about the legs.
"I don't know how you're doing, I hope you're alive" Quenna said, blowing on the petals in her hand.
The woman took a deep breath and looked up at the branch of the cherry tree. He opened his hand to welcome the flowers that were about to fall.
"Victor. I really miss you," said Quenna, shedding her tears.
He hates to cry like this. She wants to be a strong woman but nature seems to be mocking her. Because the heart and physical response are not in line.
"Can't you just talk about her for a day?" furious at someone who had just come and intimidated Quenna with his sharp gaze.
The man's hands down there clenched firmly and his breath hunted down due to unstoppable anger.
Quenna threw away her face. Why every time he wants to calm down is always this person disturbing his pleasure.
"Quenna! You hear me no?" angry Rigel who felt himself ignored.
"YOU KNOW I'LL NEVER LIKE YOU!!! STOP THIS MARRIAGE AND RETURN ME TO AMERICA BAJI.NGAN!!!" Quenna took a deep breath after saying her grunts aloud.
The woman wiped her rough tears and went back to crying again more hysterically. He beat himself up very hard.
"If you know this better I'll never help you first, hysterical hyx!!"
"What do you mean?" rigel asked and laughed, lamenting the self he never wanted.
Rigel gripped Quenna's chin and leaned over her body. Their faces are only a few inches away. Rigel smirked while Quenna was terrified.
"Indeed, the truest thing is to punish your sweet mouth." Rigel immediately grabbed Quenna by the lips and kissed her brutally.
He laughed in pleasure in contrast to Quenna who was crying in fear while beating the body of this man he hated the most strongly, but to Rigel it felt nothing.
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tbc
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