Absolute Threshold — Chapter 93. Wait

Translator: Atlas

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Yoongyo dr@nk milk to satiety, then licked the @r#ola, like a d0g l!ck#ng an empty bowl. She hiccupped every time his tongue l!ck#d the @r#ola. His f!ngers st!m#lated her er0g#nous z#ne d3ep ins#de. Naturally her legs p@rted. But it didn’t look like he int3nded to r#move the p@nt#es she was w3aring.

Her br3#ts b0unced as they exp3lled the br3#ts m!lk. Jumi was forced to c0ver her m0uth due to his t3asing f!ng#rs. His voice became the ultimate @phr#disiac. The br#@st m!lk that flowed from her n#ppl3s pooled in her folded @bd0men. Her n#ppl3s were a d#l!ght to his eyes, but he decided to conc#ntrate on st!m#lating her to cl!m#x.

He liked that she couldn’t c#ntrol her body.

“Ah!”

Another m#an escaped her. The cl#m@x was as int3nse as a fireball.

“Ah!”

When she tilted her head back, bright sunlight streamed in through the window.

He looked like an an!mal in h#at. It was true that at first she had tr#uble massaging her br#@sts, so she w@nted his help. But now his m#ss#ge seemed excessive.

A baby’s cries could be heard beyond the door.

“Your m#ans are too loud.”

“It’s your fault.”

“But it looks like your h#l3 needs it.”

He could see the ar#usal in her eyes, but Jumi quickly turned her head away.

He abruptly got up and went to the baby’s room, gave the baby a quick pat on the back, and then returned.

He swapped out his dress shirt, which was soaked with bre@st milk.

“But you haven’t worked lately, do you have to today?”

As she cl#sed her l#gs, he h@nded her the dress. She didn’t know where she had picked it up. Jumi covered her body with a one-piece dress. Even though they had m#x#d their b#di3s, she didn’t want him to see her n#k3d now.

She touched her t!ngl#ng br#@sts.

“I’ll come back later.”

“Are you busy?”

“Are you curious?”

“No. I’m just surprised you’re coming back later.”

He had rearranged his work schedule to accommodate his baby, but for some reason, he would be returning later today. She had doubts. He brushed her messy hair with his hand.

“Your hair is always messy.”

“……”

“Relax. As long as you pay attention, I won’t harm you.”

Jumi’s face turned pale.

“Close the door. You constantly monitor your mobile.”

And then she heard a vibration. Jumi retrieved her buzzing mobile phone from the floor.

Mom.

“Wait, don’t open the door yet!”

The couch showed the traces of war.