the next morning.
The three people who had performed the ceremony were lying on the bed with a strange smell.
Two married women who are groaning as if they were scratching iron as a result of making fun of their waists even though they were virgins.
far from getting up The women, who were struggling in their husband’s arms, said in a weak voice.
“Shut up.. I think I’m going to die..”
A waist that seems to be sprained the moment it moves.
The inside of the genitals that come to be sore even when standing still.
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Both of them complained of pain and wanted to comfort them, but…
“……..”
The most serious condition was Shihyeon.
Perhaps it was because he had squeezed his wives to the limit, his cheeks were thin and dry.
Stiffness felt in the genitals. Urine that started to come out as a result of aftereffects.
Shi-hyeon stared at the ceiling with blurry eyes, with fatigue all over her body.
“Honey? Honey…?”
The two wives called to their husbands, but he couldn’t answer them. It’s just my brain is white.
Perhaps even his intellect was deprived of the baby’s seeds, Sihyeon just lay there like a vegetable.
“Shihyun’s condition is strange.”
At Chaeyeon’s words, Yerin twitched and responded.
“Yeah. I’ve only seen it broken like this 4 times…”
“Huh? Why is Shihyeon doing this, do you know?”
Yerin shrugged.
“When I squeezed it to the real limit. Then every morning the next morning I would look so dazed.”
“I see..”
He thinks he has made it his own, but in fact, did he have any leeway?
Chaeyeon felt a small sense of defeat when she was the first to face this kind of situation.
‘..It doesn’t matter. I just want you to see it now.’
However, after blowing away the feeling of inferiority in a cool way, Chaeyeon began to stab her husband in the cheek.
Then, looking at the current vision, I spit out the lines that came to mind.
“There is no reaction. It appears to be a corpse.”
A staple in horror games.
While Chaeyeon enjoyed putting those lines in her mouth, Yerin was smelling the body odor from the bed.
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Bed sheets mixed with various scents. Yerin was immersed in the fishy yet sweet smell.
With her face blushing, she breathes rapidly. While Yerin took the body odor deep into her lungs, Chaeyeon asked in a curious voice.
“Han Ye-rin. So Si-hyeon stays like this all day?”
Yerin hurriedly grabbed the mental cord that had been left behind.
“No. I thought so too at first, but surprisingly there is an easy solution.”
“what is that.”
Yerin responded with an attractive smile.
“This is a tooth. Yasue is a Yasu.”
Chaeyeon tilted her head at the words that were difficult to understand.
On the other hand, Yerin, who was wriggling in bed, rolled over to the side where Shihyeon’s lower body was.
Then, when she tried to take off her shorts, her husband stopped it through her survival instincts.
“Hey… Honey, are you out of your mind?”
Si-hyeon, who was literally awake, nodded in a cold sweat.
At this, Chaeyeon also smiled broadly and spoke.
“Sihyun-ah, why are you ignoring our words? It’s sad.”
Chaeyeon buried her husband’s head in her chest, saying she was going to die of cuteness. So Yerin hugged her from behind to do it too.
It must have been a happy situation. Shi-hyeon was feeling the threat of suffocation. It was because the wives’ voluptuous breasts did not even allow room for oxygen to enter.
“…..!”
When Si-hyeon struggled, the two married women just left. Seeing their husbands who are breathing hard, these women laugh bashfully saying that they are too rude.
It was a vision that wanted to express his feelings of injustice, but now the priority was to fill the lack of oxygen.
‘Maybe I’m going to die from this..’
Shihyeon thought. If I die, will I come back like Chaeyeon?
If so, will I have two wives again, and will the life of death and regression continue?
While he was seriously concerned about his own future, Yerin said as she pulled the hem of her husband’s robe.
“Honey, I’m hungry… Can’t we have it delivered?”
Sihyeon nodded at his wife’s charming request.
He accessed the delivery app and asked what he would like to eat, and his wives replied that they liked sushi.
“What kind of sushi? Salmon? Flatfish?”
Chaeyeon and Yerin frowned slightly. They were given a cell phone from Si-hyeon to order directly.
I finished the order in a hurry with a fishy smile.
“Sihyun-ah, here’s my cell phone.”
What menu do you want to order?
Si-hyeon, who received the phone back, immediately checked the order history.
And the moment I looked at the menu, I dropped my smartphone on the floor.
[Bubbly! Eel sushi set x12]
I should’ve known from the moment I ordered sushi, or even when I got my cell phone.
Shihyeon ruffled her hair with belated regret.
“Guys.. how many eels did you order..”
The two wives put their breasts forward and made a confident expression.
“It’s all up to you.”
“Yeah, Sihyun-ah, if you want to work hard tonight too, you need to replenish your energy in advance.”
Tonight. Tonight..
Even after squeezing out every drop of yesterday, tonight…
Shihyeon shouted in a screaming voice with a strong headache.
“No! Better kill me!”
The husband begged and begged his wives for mercy.
The desperate look seemed cute, but the wives’ faces were cold because the requirement was a land mine.
“It’s Honey’s choice that we both decided to embrace it. There’s no point in changing our words now.”
“No! Both of us are responsible for it, but we want to give it some time to mix. If we do it together every day, there will be no body left.”
Chaeyeon quietly listened to her husband’s objection.
As the number of people increased by two, it is natural that the burden on Shihyeon’s body would also double.
So what should be done to overcome this situation?
Chaeyeon, who had been thinking hard, pulled the hem of Shihyeon’s clothes with a quick conclusion.
“Sihyun-ah, there is a good way just in time.”
“what is that..”
Chaeyeon replied while raising the corners of her lips.
“You just need to make Han Ye-rin pregnant. Then you’ll only do it with me.”
Due to Chaeyeon’s sarcastic remarks, Sihyeon’s body grew chicken flesh.
To be honest, whether it was one or two people, pushing yourself to the limit was the same thing.
“Wait, can I get pregnant?”
Even if Yerin was pregnant, she didn’t seem to want to let her go.
“What? When you’re pregnant, you need to rest. What should I do if something goes wrong with Si-hyeon?”
“It’s okay if you do it gently. In the old days, even when Shion was in her arms, it was done once every two days.”
As the conversation between the two wives grew longer, Shi-hyeon had a foreboding that her future was set as a boss.
If you keep going like this, you’re not joking, you’re going to die. Judging by that, the husband hurriedly opened his mouth.
“Guys, let’s mix body once a week. Beyond that, it’s too hard for me.”
“A week?”
The faces of the two wives were severely wrinkled.
Perhaps there is something wrong with her husband’s head, and Yerin even puts her foreheads together.
He tilted his head, saying it was normal.
“Honey, you know best that we can’t be that satisfied.”
Chaeyeon nodded her head in sympathy.
“Two times a day. I can’t yield anymore.”
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Before the regression, 3 times a day was the average, so it can be seen that 2 times a day gave quite a bit of concession.
okay. Anyway, from the wife’s point of view.
“Two times a day, too. Usually men accumulate fatigue just once a day.”
The struggle to protect Shi-hyeon’s life continued.
However, since it was proven that Si-hyeon was alive even if she did it three times a day, it was a sound that two married women wouldn’t eat even a seed.
“Sihyun-ah, if it’s twice a day, you’re saying that we can only do it once. Does that make sense?”
“That’s right, honey. To be honest, twice a day isn’t enough to have Shion.
Si-hyeon could not even do this to the strong protests of his wives. What kind of family in the world says that 2 times a day is less?
to let u know that i been through a lot then i been going non stop with this practice for nothing
Not once a week before he returns. Some couples only mix bodies once every few months.
In other words, Shihyeon’s family is abnormal.
“No. If you don’t do it once a week, double it!”
In this case, I had to take the initiative in the beginning.
Although the wives’ expressions gradually deteriorated and their voices began to rise, Shi-hyeon had to continue the defensive battle.
ding dong
So… While they were arguing about the mixing cycle, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Did the delivery come? Shihyeon wanted to do this right now and ran to the front door.
“I’ll open the door soon!”
Was it because of the temporary liberation from his wives? Shi-hyeon’s voice was mixed with happy emotions.
Two married women who are displeased with this and narrow their eyes. Si-hyeon opened the front door with a slow movement, trying to return to the place as late as possible.
profit-
Along with the old hinges, the scenery outside began to appear.
He expected a delivery man with a helmet to appear in front of his eyes and a bag of food…
“uh..?”
That wasn’t it. The opponent was not a delivery man wearing a helmet, but a woman with a very familiar appearance.
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Black hair with fine jet black like Chaeyeon. Appearance while you can feel the dignity just by looking at it.
Shihyeon, with her mouth wide open, said:
“Why is your mother here?”