Chapter 70
Chapter 70
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 70
Chapter Title: Yeon Du-na (2)
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Yeon Du-na locked the bathroom door behind her and placed a hand over her chest.
Thump, thump, thump.
Her heart was pounding wildly.
She'd already confessed her feelings for him long ago, but today she was just as nervous as ever.
"Haa... This is driving me crazy."
The palm of her clenched fist was already slick with sweat.
She looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was flushed just the right amount—pretty and inviting. She'd watched famous YouTuber makeup videos and practiced a sexy look all day long, something she never usually did.
And the new top she'd bought to appeal to her oppa, with its deep neckline that fully exposed her cleavage. She recalled how he'd groped her breasts and how impressive his thing had felt.
"It'll be fine, right? Yeah, it'll be fine!"
She opened the handbag slung over her arm and did a final check.
She'd come here today with incredible resolve.
'Toothbrush—check. Condoms... Should I, uh, wash down there? Just in case. Wet wipes... Huh?'
No matter how thoroughly she rummaged, they weren't there. She'd forgotten them. She started to open the bathroom cabinet to look for wipes but paused.
"Oh, here they are!"
She spotted the wet wipes on top of the toilet tank, hiked up her skirt, pulled down her panties just a bit, and carefully wiped her precious place. It felt weird. Like she was secretly doing something naughty in the house of the guy she liked.
'Should I brush my teeth now too? But if toothpaste breath comes on too suddenly, won't it be too obvious? No. With oppa, I need to be a little bold.'
With her mind made up, she stood in front of the sink and noticed the blue and red toothbrushes on the shelf.
"Huh? Two of them?"
The blue one was oppa's. So the red one... Joo Na-young maybe?
"No way. You're kidding!"
She leaned in close to inspect the toothbrush and bonked her head hard against the cabinet.
"Ow!"
Rubbing her sore head gently, she picked up the red toothbrush and examined it closely.
It wasn't used. Its stark white, stiff bristles clearly showed it had never been inside anyone's mouth.
Just to be sure, she even sniffed it.
"Sniff, sniiff, sniff. It's... it's new. Brand new."
There wasn't even a faint whiff of toothpaste.
Joo Na-young and oppa had only started dating recently. Unless they were living together, no way would a new toothbrush already be worn out.
If it wasn't Joo Na-young's, then whose was this toothbrush...? Ah!
The realization hit her suddenly.
"R-right! It could be mine. Maybe this is for me?"
She remembered the text she'd sent him earlier.
[About that thing from before, I want your answer.]
"Maybe this is oppa's response? He wants to k-kiss me too..."
She'd never dated before, so maybe he thought she wouldn't be prepared and thoughtfully got it ready himself.
"O-oppa... We're not even officially dating yet..."
She completely forgot about the condoms in her own bag with that cheeky reaction!
"Yeah, come to think of it, oppa seemed nervous too. It's not just me."
Confirming his feelings eased her tension completely. Yeon Du-na beamed innocently as she put the red toothbrush in her mouth.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ "Damn. What about Yu-ra's toothbrush in the bathroom?"
Seeing the cute yellow toothbrush in Pomi's hand after she'd brushed in my room reminded me of what Yu-ra had said that morning before heading to school.
—Oppa uses blue, I use red, and Pomi uses yellow.
"W-wait a sec. Didn't I put Yu-ra's pads in the bathroom cabinet?"
If Yeon Du-na, who was misunderstanding things between me and Joo Na-young, found the pads in the cabinet...?
I could guess exactly what wild thoughts that would spark. Plus, seeing traces of someone you like living with another woman right in front of you would be agonizing.
Today, she seemed like the type who might lose it and act without thinking if she snapped. If she went berserk one day...!
"No, can't have two yanderes."
It was already too late to sneak Pomi in to retrieve the pads into my inventory.
It'll be fine. Why would she open someone else's bathroom cabinet?
I was running that happy circuit when the bathroom door opened and Yeon Du-na stepped out.
She was smiling brightly, so she probably hadn't found the pads. Or maybe she was the type who smiled when angry, like Yu-ra.
"Have a seat, Yeon Du... Huh?"
I gestured to a chair while gauging her mood, then froze. I'd assumed we'd sit across from each other at the table to talk, but Yeon Du-na plopped down in the chair next to me and scooted right up against me.
"Hup, Y-Yeon Du-na."
This was way too bold.
"O-oppa~."
Her cheeks, already pink when she arrived, were now fully flushed. I could feel my own cheeks heating up too.
"Haa, oppa. Why am I so hot?"
"Y-Yeon Du-na. Uh... Huh?"
She shrugged off the thin outer layer she was wearing, revealing a sexy top with her cleavage fully on display!
Gulp.
I stiffened at attention, staring straight up at the ceiling, when a soft hand slipped between my arm and side, locking into an arm hug tight.
"Y-Yeon Du-na. You're hot, right...?"
"It's cold now."
She gave a slight squeeze, and with a squishy sensation, my arm sank into her breast.
Thump, thump, thump.
"Oppa~."
I glanced at her face. Her eyes were closed, lips pursed out invitingly.
"Gulp."
Damn, she definitely heard me swallow. That one was obvious!
I never imagined Yeon Du-na would come on this strong.
But why did she look so pretty today? Her makeup was bolder than usual, making her face seem more mature, her clothes way sexier, and this volume pressing against my arm...
G-get it together, Choi Jun-young. She's your friend's little sister. Friend's little sister. You can't spend your life fixated on her. You've already tangled things up with Pomi and Yu-ra. So-jin is just a fuck buddy, fine, but Yeon Du-na? She doesn't have walls like So-jin; she just genuinely likes me...
While my brain and little brain waged fierce battle, Yeon Du-na, waiting for my kiss, cracked her eyes open, met my gaze, and squeezed them shut again.
Her trembling eyelashes, her cute cherry lips, the faint minty breath mingling with her exhales.
"...!"
In less than half a second, it felt like my film reel snapped. When I came to, I was already devouring her lips.
"Mm! Mmph, ahmm, chuup, ah, oppa~..."
"Haa, Yeon Du-na. You're so pretty, Yeon Du-na."
"Ahng, uum, chup, haa, haa."
'Ah, I screwed up,' and 'Well, since it's come to this...' crossed my mind simultaneously.
I'd held back from touching her out of guilt, but by that logic, Yu-ra and So-jin were precious daughters of other households too.
No discrimination! I'll just make them all mine. Whatever!
I just need to treat all the girls preciously, right? With S-rank stamina and Essence Absorption, I can satisfy them all in bed anyway.
I can't lose Yeon Du-na. Can't lose democracy. I don't want to let go of the one girl who liked me even before I learned any skills.
After my solo harem declaration, I focused on the Yeon Du-na in front of me.
The taste of her I'd barely registered amid my racing thoughts sharpened. First came the artificial gloss flavor from her soft lips, then as our tongues intertwined, the fresh toothpaste taste followed. I pulled back from her quickened breaths and asked,
"Did you brush?"
"Haaa... Yes."
As she shyly answered, her eyes suddenly scrunched up, tears welling.
"Yeon Du-na. Why are you crying all of a sudden?"
"Because it feels so good. I'm so happy right now. Sniff."
"Want to blow your nose?"
Nod, nod.
I took her hand and led her to the bathroom. A loud honk echoed from inside, and soon she emerged with red eyes.
"Don't look."
"Why? It's cute."
She ducked her head, embarrassed about crying. I kept staring because she was so pretty, so she changed the subject.
"O-oppa, but why are you so good at kissing?"
"Huh?"
"You've done it with Na-young already!"
"No, I haven't kissed Na-young."
"But how are you so good at it?!"
No matter that I French-kissed Pomi, Yu-ra, and So-jin daily, that's only 50 days of experience. No way my technique rivaled those porn forum uncles. This had to be purely thanks to Yeon Du-na's feelings for me and Essence Absorption.
"Guys practice on the air every day 'cause you never know when it'll happen."
"Whoa?"
"Your brother practiced in front of the mirror before he got married."
"Liar! ...Really?"
Sorry, Hong-seop. Sacrifice for Yeon Du-na's smile.
She hesitated a moment, then pursed her lips again.
"Then, oppa... Wanna keep testing your practice? Mm!"
Those pretty words from these lips! This time, unlike before, I calmly savored her mouth.
"Mm, uum, chup, smack, slurp. Haa, oppa. I feel weird. Kyah! O-oppa. Where are you touching?!"
"I practice this every day too. Let me."
"Ah, ahh, oppa~. It's our first time today... Nooo."
I gently squeezed her breast. Truly overwhelming volume. Even Yu-ra's were big, but they paled in comparison.
"O-oppa. Don't. Hnnght."
"Why? Last time you grabbed my hand and made me touch them."
"Th-that was... Kyah!"
I scooped her up in a princess carry. She was heavier than expected, but too embarrassing to put down now, so I carried her to my room like that. With a little cheat.
'Flight!'
Skill I'd used to save Na-young, now handy for Yu-ra pounding and such. No clue the mechanics—I'm a liberal arts guy!
"Oppa, I feel weird. Like I'm floating whoosh."
"They say love makes you feel that way."
"You too?"
"Yeah. I'm floating too."
Physically.
Seeing her blissfully happy gaze pricked my conscience a bit, but I vowed to service her hard and laid her down.
When I reached for her clothes, she flinched but adjusted to make it easier for me to undress her.
"Yeon Du-na, you came wearing super sexy stuff today? Were you planning this?"
"I-I dunno."
I stripped her fully, pushed up her bra, and her breasts spilled out, jiggling.
"Whoa... You, seriously."
Never thought I'd live to see breasts this amazing. And inverted nipples! Not fully buried, but tucked inward a bit. Areolae were fairly wide but super pale, so not the divisive big-pie type.
Plus, the faint veins visible on her milky skin made it even more erotic.
"So pretty, Yeon Du-na."
I placed a finger outside the areola and tickled lightly; she went wild. When I sucked it in like sipping, she arched her back.
"Ahng! O-oppa. Nooo..."
I lavished her huge breasts and body everywhere with care.
Embarrassed by her lewd moans, she covered her face with both hands, then felt me tugging her panties and cried out urgently.
"O-oppa. Wait! I'm not ready yet, hauk."
If I were still a virgin, I might've apologized and stopped, but now I knew when to pause and when to push through.
"I'll go slow. Relax."
While she panted, I checked her Status to scope her erogenous zones.
⚔ STATUS ⚔ [Target]
Yeon Du-na (Human Female, Lv. 19, 24 years old)
150cm, 45kg, B90 W57 H84
📍 Location: Choi Jun-young's House *Map
📊 Difficulty: Easy
👰 Virgin
🤰 Pregnancy Risk: Dangerous Day
❤️ Stamina: 17/23
🔥 Arousal: 50/100
💕 Affection: (Loving Oppa)
👍 Favorability: +90 (Lover)
🧎 Submission: +45 (Accepting)
😈 Lewdness: +5 (Curious)
⚡ Strength: 17 💨 Agility: 16 🧠 Intelligence: 24 💭 Mental: 22 🍀 Luck: 28 [Talents]
Beauty D, Babyface A, Cooking C, Sensitivity C, Devotion B, Huge Breasts A, Tolerance B [Fetishes]
Lactophilia (Breast Milk Fetish, Weak), Zerophilia (Jealousy Fetish, Weak) [Erogenous Zones]
Tongue, Breasts, Nipples, Sides, Clitoris [Sexual Fantasy]
Lover Sex with Choi Jun-young