I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 167: 18+

About halfway down the road, Go Minji bombarded my phone with texts.

Since I hadn’t slept a wink all day, I’d crashed on a bed in the AV room, but suddenly my phone started going off like crazy.

It didn’t stop, not even for a moment. For a second, I thought there was an earthquake.

Rubbing my eyes, I checked the phone and found a flood of messages that were exactly what you’d expect from Go Minji.

- Hey, you fucking bastard.

- Do you wanna die for real?

- You left by yourself?

- Seriously? Without even saying anything? Are you fucking insane?

- Unbelievable.

- If I’m asleep, you should’ve woken me up, dumbass.

- You just up and left like I was some whore you fucked.

- Are you a virgin loser or what?

- Why didn’t you wake me up?

- I’ve got a packed schedule today, asshole.

- You’re the one who fucked me so hard I can’t do anything now.

- Just because you popped my cherry, you threw me away like an empty ice cream wrapper?

- You fucking threw me away.

- Fuck you, asshole.

She was clearly pissed that I left without waking her up.

Her messages were a total 180 from how she acted while I was fucking her.

But maybe it was because her panting, desperate face was still burned into my memory—rather than being scared or taking her seriously, I actually found it kind of cute.

Like she was just whining.

“Was leaving you sleeping really such a big deal, Minji Minji?”

- Why are you so mad?

Her reply came instantly.

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- Why do you think, you fucking asshole?

- Where the hell are your manners?

- If someone’s asleep, you’re supposed to wake them up, dumbass.

- What are you talking about? If someone’s sleeping, you leave them alone. Even dogs don’t bother people who are eating or sleeping.

- It’s different when it’s a goodbye, asshole.

- You think you can just fuck me and act like a goddamn king now?

Maybe she had a point.

- Sorry.

- Wow, that’s soooo heartfelt. I can feel the sincerity, you prick.

Why was our dear Minji so mad?

I doubted it was just because I left without saying goodbye.

‘...Wait.’

A sudden thought hit me.

- Do you still want to fuck?

Maybe she wanted one more round before I left.

But when she woke up, I was already gone, leaving her alone in bed.

Yeah, that’d probably piss me off too.

For the first time, Go Minji didn’t reply right away.

The silence dragged on, and just as I was about to put my phone away, her reply came.

- Fuck, this is why my life is so fucked up.

- Go Minji, you’re totally fucked.

- Goddamn bitch.

What the hell?

Was she suddenly getting all self-deprecating now?

- Picture.

She sent a photo.

Her face was blurred in a half-assed way, but her middle finger took up half the screen.

Her hair was a tangled mess, her face still had pillow marks, and she was completely naked.

It screamed “just woke up.”

- If you wanna fuck so bad, why don’t you haul your ass to Incheon this time?

- Or I’ll come and find you, you fucking bastard.

- Clean your dick and wait.

- I’ll be there soon.

- You better not be gone when I get there.

- Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you.

“What is she, a middle schooler...?”

I was so dumbfounded that I decided to return the favor.

I pulled down my pants, took out my dick, and snapped a photo.

Since I’d just woken up too, I was already hard.

I sent it to her exactly as it was.

She read it but didn’t respond for a while.

Then, just as I was about to put my phone away, another message came through.

“Holy shit.”

She sent a picture of her pussy, spreading it wide open with her fingers.

It was a mess—dried cum stains, pussy juice everywhere.

Honestly, it wasn’t a pretty sight.

But for some reason, seeing her pussy all used and dirty like that turned me on even more.

Blood rushed to my already-hard cock.

- Docking.

- You think you can talk about docking after ditching me?

- I’m still pissed, asshole.

- See you in Incheon.

- So when are you coming?

- I don’t know. Maybe next year.

Next year sounded far off, but it was already December, so it wasn’t that far.

Still, there was more than a month left.

Of course, Go Minji was a key executive at Militaris.

She couldn’t just take time off whenever she wanted.

Thinking about it made me feel lucky.

No matter how busy I was, I still had the freedom to take a break when I wanted.

Would I lose that freedom if I climbed higher?

That’d suck.

- That’s a long time. Let me know when you actually come.

- Not scared at all.

- Ugh, you cute little shit.

- What am I gonna do with you?

- I wanna fuck you so hard you cry.

- Sure. Loser pussy.

- Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you.

What an elegant conversation.

Go Minji didn’t text again for a while.

Then, just as I was about to arrive in Incheon, she sent me a video.

It was a recording of us fucking.

Since her secretary filmed it up close, you could see everything—her flushed face, her armpits, her bouncing tits—and of course, me panting on top of her.

“...I look like shit.”

Watching myself panting in a video...

It was rough.

- I tasted fucking amazing, didn’t I?

- Go ahead and jerk off to it, loser.

- Bet you’ll cum all over yourself.

I almost texted back something about having plenty of women.

But I stopped myself—saying that might get Minji’s private army storming my artificial island.

- Yeah.

- Yeah? You were thinking about another woman, weren’t you?

What the fuck?

Was she a mind reader or something?

- Ha. Guess the desperate one has to be patient.

- With my unbelievably generous heart, I’ll let it slide with your secretaries and my mom.

- ...

Now that I thought about it...

Go Minji already knew about me and her mom.

- How did you know?

- Know what?

- That I, uh... with your mom...

- That you fucked her? How did I know?

I tried to soften it a bit since it was about an aunt and nephew,

but this woman had zero filter.

- Please. You were the kind of kid who spiked drinks with cum just to fuck your own sister. What else were you gonna do with my mom?

- ...

What the hell?

That’s a leap, isn’t it?

I mean, sure, I spiked that drink back then, but jumping straight to “wanting to fuck my sister” was ridiculous.

- Kidding.

- My mom’s been after you for ages.

- The moment you two met, it was a done deal.

- She doesn’t give a shit about methods when it comes to getting what she wants.

So Go Min-young had wanted me from the start?

- Anyway, congrats on banging both the mom and the daughter.

- Isn’t that some kind of legendary achievement among guys?

- LOL.

- Thanks.

- Wow, so heartfelt.

- You’d better take care of us, asshole.

- If either of us ends up with a dry pussy, you’re dead.

- Fuck you.

After wrapping up our conversation, I sorted through the clues in my head.

Go Min-young had already been wet before I even started touching her.

And according to Go Minji, her mom had been planning to fuck me for years.

But then her daughter—knowing all this—still invited me to her villa and was also dripping wet before we even did anything.

Could it be that Go Minji had also been planning to fuck me all along?

And that’s why she was so excited and spread her legs so easily?

It’s absurd, but thinking that way feels oddly natural. Go Minji even said something about how she couldn’t imagine sleeping with anyone who didn’t share her blood.

In other words, it means there’s no man for her except me.

And if you tweak the nuance just a bit, it’s basically her saying she only wants to have sex with me.

Obviously, there’s no way those thoughts just popped into her head recently. She must’ve been thinking about it for a long time.

So naturally, that also means Go Minji has been eyeing me for just as long.

Of course, this is all just speculation.

But it kind of makes sense, doesn’t it?

And when I think about it, Go Min-young probably knew Minji and I would end up sleeping together too.

There was this one time when I couldn’t decide what kind of gift to get Minji, so I asked Go Min-young for advice. She said, “Wouldn’t it be enough of a gift if our Muyeol showed up looking healthy and full of masculine charm?”

Back then, I took it as a joke. But looking back now, °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° it was about sex.

Basically, showing up in peak physical condition and fucking Minji—who was still a virgin—was the best gift I could give her.

Or something along those lines.

"Mother and daughter, both at once... Ugh..."

I pause for a moment and think about the original Go Muyeol.

What happened to him—the one who never managed to quit drugs and kept causing trouble?

The original story didn’t elaborate on his fate, but it’s not hard to guess.

There was something Go Minji mentioned in a text conversation we had a while back.

She said that if I didn’t quit the drugs and kept messing around, she had plans to kidnap and lock me up.

She never explained what she’d do after locking me up.

At the time, I thought it was just about taking care of a drug-addicted Muyeol.

But after what I heard today...

"Imprisonment and forced breeding..."

Fuck.

So that bastard Go Muyeol—

Was he destined to spend his entire life locked up and used like a breeding stud until he died???

A chill runs down my spine, and goosebumps break out all over my body.

If the timing had been just a little off, I could’ve been kidnapped by Go Minji the moment I possessed this body—locked up by the Go women and used as a breeding stud.

I mean, sure, I like sex, but forced breeding is a bit...

Bzzzz.

That’s when it happened.

A message.

I thought it might be Go Minji again,

but when I checked, it wasn’t her.

It was Go Min-young.

- You must be back in Incheon by now.

- Did you have fun playing with my daughter?