EP.978 [Real Life Side Story] How to Spend the Golden Holiday No.1 – Yuinah
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Main plot will resume with Part 3 or Part 2 as soon as possible.
# Concept: Real-world lovers
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Holidays are enjoyable for everyone.
An extended vacation gives office workers rest, provides families separated by distance a chance to gather and chat, and offers children opportunities to greet relatives and receive pocket money.
So what does it provide newlyweds?
Tension.
After marriage, my first holiday was filled with unparalleled tension.
There were no other plans.
-Yuna, do you want to go to the hotel this time?
-Hotel stay, huh? I like it, but shouldn’t we visit our hometown for the holidays? We should at least pay our respects.
-…That’s true.
Though I feel apologetic to my father-in-law and mother-in-law, honestly, I just want to spend this holiday with Yuna.
I understand they expect us to come down for the holidays, but right now, I want to ignite more passion as a husband rather than just a son-in-law!
‘Not really an issue on my side.’
I’m somewhat free from holiday obligations.
Having already visited last weekend for the peace and quiet of this holiday, I’m sure they’ll understand if I don’t come this Golden Holiday.
But that’s my situation; Yuna’s family is different.
-Young man, when will you arrive?
My father-in-law only sent a text message,
but it made me more nervous than even our wedding day, drying my mouth completely.
“Yuna, your dad drinks well, doesn’t he…?”
“He drinks incredibly well. Not like a little wine, but as if pouring alcohol into the sea.”
“Ugh…”
“Hmph, don’t worry. Even if you’re his only son-in-law, would he really try to kill you?”
“He might not kill me outright, but he could try drowning me in alcohol.”
“It’s fine, it’s fine. I’ll cover for you.”
Yuna patted my back and brought coffee.
Even though the weather had grown chilly, she seemed to understand my anxious heart and brought me an iced Americano.
“So, you’re all ready to go?”
“I finished everything ages ago. Hmph.”
Yuna spun around in front of me with a laugh.
Her usual brown tteokbokki coat, light sweater, and black skirt paired with matching stockings were exactly how she dressed when we went on dates.
Who would think this woman is a newlywed?
Although we married quite young, Yuna still retains her college girl vibe.
…She always had charm, but because she keeps that youthful look, I’m just grateful.
Most people say that after marriage, you see a different side of your spouse and become disappointed, but Yuna hasn’t changed since we first met.
That makes her even more lovable.
Just who in this world created such a lovely woman?
…The thought of meeting those creators gave me chills.
Even though Yuna’s parents are kind, precisely because they’re Yuna’s parents, I couldn’t help but feel worried and tense.
I understood my father-in-law’s feelings.
If Yuna and I have children through our love, could I ever let our daughter marry someone else?
Never.
No way.
Absolutely not.
No matter what words I use, I wouldn’t allow it.
-Didn’t you marry Yuna?
…If someone said this, I’d respond:
Life works differently when it’s my own romance.
If my daughter talks about getting married, I’d use every means necessary to change her mind.
Just like how I endured and did whatever it took to marry Yuna.
Ah, it was tough.
It’s rare to meet a university freshman after returning to school, graduate together, enter society, and get married within less than a year.
But I managed it.
We didn’t have much wealth, but with the mindset of building everything together with Yuna, I shared everything with her, and she accepted me too.
“Oppa, where’s your smartphone?”
“Smartphone? It’s on the desk there.”
“Just a sec.”
Yuna picked up my smartphone.
Since we’re married, she unlocked it with practiced ease.
“Did anyone contact you?”
“Are you waiting for a call from someone?”
“Were you checking when Father asked about our arrival?”
“…No.”
Yuna twisted her lips and handed me the phone.
“In case someone secretly contacted you behind my back.”
“There’s no way that would happen.”
“Right? Hmph, anyone messing with us after we’ve already married would be truly foolish. Hmph.”
…A smile I never noticed during the early stages of our relationship—this ‘victor’s grin’—is another side of Yuna that she shows only to me.
“Oppa, if anyone contacts you, tell me. I’ll call them immediately.”
“They won’t. Definitely.”
“Are you sure?”
“…Probably.”
Even though I’ve changed my number several times, some people still manage to contact me.
Maybe that’s why we rushed the wedding.
To make it official so they’d give up.
BEEP BEEP BEEP.
“Huh?”
The alarm went off.
‘Could it be from a woman?’
Something arrived on my smartphone, and the moment Yuna saw it, her expression stiffened before—
She smirked and handed me the phone.
“It’s Mom.”
“Ah, Mother-in-law…”
Relieved, I took the phone.
-I’ll be waiting, so hang in there.
“…She says to hang in there?”
Even though we’re not driving long distances, what do I need to brace myself for?
I was curious but accepted the phone and prepared to leave…
“Yuna, I feel like I can’t go out like this…”
Ever since earlier, I’ve been feeling awkward and embarrassed due to the stiffness below.
“Why?”
“Well, it’s… I don’t know what’s causing it, but my erection won’t go down.”
“…”
But hiding this is impossible, and going out like this is also out of the question.
“Oppa, maybe you’re attracted to my appearance again?”
“It could happen, but I still know how to separate work and play, right? There’s no way I’d get an erection while heading down for the holiday.”
Especially not on the day we’re visiting Yuna’s parents.
Yet here I am with an erection that won’t subside.
“We’re not driving, and we’ll meet them soon, but I can’t go out like this.”
“That’s true. Hmm… This is troublesome.”
Yuna had already packed everything.
With the holiday, she prepared everything to visit home…
“…Hey.”
“Yes?”
“Where’s your bag?”
“My bag?”
“You know, the one you always carry when we go out.”
Yuna didn’t have a bag.
All she had was her elegant suit, neatly dressed for meeting family during the holiday.
Perhaps she didn’t plan to go out at all—
“…Wait a second.”
“What is it?”
“Did you put something in the water earlier?”
“The water?”
“Yeah. Water, coffee, anything. Did you add something?”
“…Are you accusing me of being crazy and slipping you an aphrodisiac?”
“No?”
“That’s exactly what happened. Hehe.”
Click.
Yuna winked and locked the door.
Even though the electronic lock was already engaged, she deliberately locked the entrance door too.
“How did you notice?”
“When you prepare shoes but don’t wear them, it’s obvious, isn’t it?”
“Correct answer.”
Yuna approached me and pushed me inside.
From the closest room near the entrance, past the living room, slowly toward our marital bedroom, she kept pushing me.
“Did you figure it out? Our parents aren’t home right now.”
“What?”
“A bonus came out from work recently, remember? I told them ahead of time. Since traveling abroad is a bit risky, I suggested they take a trip to Jeju Island.”
“You planned this?”
“Of course.”
“Did you consider how much your parents might miss seeing you during the holiday?”
“They might miss me, but…”
Thud.
“They probably want grandchildren more, don’t they?”
Yuna finally pushed me onto the bed.
I had no choice but to submit to her strength.
“Hey, you really…”
“Heheh, the holiday is quite long, isn’t it? And we don’t have any other plans besides visiting your parents-in-law, right?”
Indeed, Yuna canceled every plan except visiting my side of the family.
Disliking certain things, suggesting other places, claiming we should rest at home—eventually, she canceled everything and stayed home.
She set this all up.
I fell for Yuna’s plan and couldn’t escape her anymore.
Listening to stories from my in-laws.
Instead, spending the holiday rolling around with Yuna at home.
…Which is better for me doesn’t need explaining.
Still.
“…Yuna, this erection isn’t easing up.”
“I slipped four doses of So-Pal-To into you.”
“Four…?”
“Four. I gave it to you yesterday, today, and even before the holiday started—all without you knowing.”
“…”
What is Yuna scheming?
It’s obvious.
“Are you trying to handle that much?”
“Oppa, don’t you know what I like most?”
Yuna smiled gently as she began unfastening my belt.
“I love soaking head-to-toe in Oppa’s essence—it feels amazing.”
“I know…”
She loves having it smeared on her face, chest, and sprinkled on her back—but what she likes best is the cream pie.
Filling her up until her belly swells with it.
Regardless of the cleanup afterward, her preference is to be drenched inside and out in semen.
To achieve that, naturally, I need the stamina to produce large quantities.
“Even though Oppa has plenty, I still want more. Hehe.”
…And she used supplements on me to satisfy her desires.
“Oppa, didn’t I wear the stockings you like today? So…”
Yuna climbed on top of me, licking her lips.
“Since I’m not wearing underwear, you can just tear them and thrust in. Hehe.”
“…”
“Or should I tear them?”
“No way.”
I reached down and slipped my hand under her stockings.
True to her word, she wasn’t wearing any panties.
Snap.
“Ah.”
“…Hmph, what if I tear your pants instead of the stockings?”
“It didn’t tear; you pulled them down when you unbuttoned my belt earlier.”
“It’s the same thing. …Hmm, seems bigger than usual.”
Yuna placed her hands on my abdomen and slowly lowered herself.
“Our holiday starts now.”
The power of the stamina enhancers was truly remarkable.