Folder of Desire: Dreams Turned Reality

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[Why is this? Why is this on his phone? It's my channel, right?]

[It's even a premium level!]

[Do he really know my identity?]

[Ah! Of course....But I have taken the picture wearing a wig!]

[I think I got caught because I had pink hair.]

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She was tearing at her fingernails with her very anxious eyes.

The sight of her shaking like a squirrel was so cute.

Out of mischievousness, I decided to play prank.

I started acting while fumbling in my pockets.

"… Huh? My cell phone. Where did it go?"

Then, I looked toward the living room, and Suah, who was glaring at me, jumped up and got scared.

Then, without even asking me anything, I came running in a hurry and took my cell phone from her hand.

"This, this, this! It was on the sofa over there! No, on the floor! It was lying down! I was thinking of bringing it to you! I was afraid it would be misunderstood!"

"Hehe... Calm down. Who's going to catch you? My phone is locked anyway, so you can't look at it even if you want to."

"That... that right? Yes, yes! That's right!"

She was sweating profusely. Anyone who sees her will think she was a criminal.

I handed Suah her handkerchief and asked, pretending not to know.

"But why are you sweating so much? What's wrong?"

"Oh, no, no! It's just a little hot in the room! Nothing happened!"

"Really? But looking at your expression, it looks like something's going on. Wait a minute... I guess you..."

"Why, why, why? What? What am I?"

"You… Did you open my phone?"

"…"

For a moment, she stiffened like a broken squirrel.

She was really bad at lying.

On the contrary, I felt so sorry for that situation that I hurriedly let go of the situation.

"Haha. It's a joke. It's a joke. I said it for a laugh, so don't be so expressionless."

"Ah.. Hahaha…."

"By the way, do you like pasta and corn cheese? I thought you would get bored if you just ate meat, so I prepared a side dish."

She breathed a sigh of relief, probably thinking she had gotten over the situation safely.

"… Phew. Yes. I really like it. Especially rose pasta."

"Rosé? That's a good thing. I just happened to buy rose sauce. You will enjoy it too."

"… Thank you."

"Haha. Why are you so thankful? By the way, I guess Suah likes pink? Your hair is pink too. Your clothes are also pink."

As I pricked her insides with the words I spilled, Suah's relieved complexion turned pale again.

Still, it wasn't like she was just sweating and confessing that she was the culprit.

"Well, I don't really like it. I just prefer it? Dying my hair pink doesn't mean anything special."

"Aha. There are people I know who dye their hair that color."

When I said that, her lips twitched as if she were feeling extremely anxious.

"Well, really? Is there anyone else with hair like this?"

"Yeah. So I was surprised too. But it suits Suah better than her. You are so cute, like a cartoon character."

I was flirting with her with an appropriate distance.

But Suah didn't even have time to feel excited, so she just kept looking around.

On the one hand, I felt sorry for that pitiful struggle and decided to let her go.

"Anyway, I found my phone, so go back to the sofa and rest. I'll call you when it's done."

"… Yes."

She glanced at me several times and then hesitantly returned to the sofa and sat down.

Then she took out her cell phone and started checking something on her.

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[I have to look for something.]

[Now that I think about it, the premium subscription badge was level 1.]

[Then doesn't that mean he recently joined?]

[I would have to look at the subscriber list to find out.]

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I guess she has a sharp mind.

She was able to find my account without difficulty.

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[… Today. There's also someone who signed up ten minutes ago.]

pThe nickname is also 'Cousin'. You mean cousin?]

[Cousin? And ten minutes ago? Is this really a coincidence?]

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She thought for a moment and shook her head.

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[No. It's still too early to give up hope.]

[If he had been sure of my identity, would that pervert have stayed still?]

[He probably tried to threaten me right away and make me his sex partner.]

[Because he is an animal that fuck his own mother-in-law whenever he gets offended.]

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It seems like my image of myself has gotten out of control.

Well, it was not a particularly wrong inference, but it can be refuted.

Suah let out all kinds of imagination and was consumed by fear alone.

The reaction was so pure and cute that I kept laughing.

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[Ugh. What if he threatens me with a video?]

[It would be a huge deal if my mom found out.]

[Should I just close my eyes and report it to the police?]

[No. Mom has been having a really hard time these days.]

[If trouble comes to me, she might just fall down.]

[But isn't it a bit wrong to have my first experience with a promiscuous person like that?]

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'… Oh! What? Was she a virgin?'

Suddenly, a very important word popped out in her monologue.

After falling under the curse of her virginity, I was worried about whether I would experience it.

Fortunately, it seems that my Suah was some kind of 'virgin bitch' whose only concept of chastity was corrupted.

'Hehe. Aran. I'm sorry, but I think I found one more fantastic bitch.'

She's pretty, pervert and a virgin.

Of course, she probably lost her hymen while masturbating with a dildo.

However, chastity was not determined by something like a hymen.

It can be said to have a more conceptual and symbolic meaning.

She has not yet allowed any man to be by her side.

Okay. That's enough. A clean pussy that no one has ever licked.

As Choi Aran said, unless someone fucked the pussy, it meant that it was pure.

I felt a deep sense of relief somewhere.

At the same time, I felt a strong possessive desire to have her.

Suah has just become an adult.

Her face was very cute, and her character was clear.

Moreover, if she takes a growth promoter, she will be able to make up for the tits volume that is slightly lacking.

I can completely create a female slut to my taste.

'Good. Suah. You are mine now. No matter what happens, I will make it my own onahole.'

Suah must have sensed my strong gaze and suddenly looked at me.

Then, in shock, she looks away again.

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[What!! What !! What? Why is he looking at me like that?

[I'm sure he was trying to do something, right?]

[Scared. I have to tell my mom to come quickly.]

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I read Suah's inner thoughts and secretly took out the mannequin and synchronized it with her.

Then I took some olive oil from the kitchen and gently massaged her breasts.

─Saaaaak

"… Ugh."

At that moment, perhaps because of a sense of touch, a faint moan was heard from the direction of the living room.

She hurriedly looked toward the kitchen to see if I had heard her.

Of course, I was just concentrating on cooking as if I knew nothing.

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[What?? What is it? I just had a very strange feeling.]

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I once again gently touched her plump breasts.

Then she covered her mouth and moaned as the man touched her for the first time in her life.

"… Aahhh..."

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[What, what is this? Why is my heart like this?]

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She flapped her cloth and looked inside it as if she had no idea.

I asked, tilting my head at Suah's behavior.

"What's wrong, Suah? Is the room so hot?"

When asked, Suah was startled and nodded her head.

"Yes, yes! Isn't it a little hot? Or is it just me?"

"Hmm. Well, I think I'm okay. You seem to have a bit of heat in your body."

Then, this time, I moved my fingers up her inner thighs.

Then she shook her waist once in a thrilling sense of pleasure.

"… Aahhh♥"

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[I'm crazy. Why am I doing this all of a sudden?

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I watched Suah closely and slowly approached the sofa.

"Suah. Are you really in pain? Your face is bright red. Let me touch your forehead for a moment."

I quickly stretched out my hand and touched her forehead, pretending to be worried.

At the same time, with my other hand, I gently caressed the mannequin's pussy hidden behind my pants.

"… Yes♥"

At that moment, she twists her hips and trembles with pleasure.

The way she turns her head to the side to somehow hide her expression.

"Suah. Stay still. Let me check your fever."

I persistently touched her forehead with one hand and circled her clitoris with another.

At this, Suah's face turned red as if she was going to explode at any moment.

This level of pleasure was probably different from when masturbating.

Because the level of stimulation was different between touching herself and being touched by someone else.

With this, she will have no choice but to redefine my existence. And I would be the man who makes her pussy wet just by touching her forehead.

And a mysterious man who knows her back account.

I was no longer her cousin.

Just like what she said, I was a man who trains anyone who messes with him.

I must have been recognized as such a dangerous male.