Chapter 120: Quiet Night
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 120: Quiet Night
(This chapter is intended for minor readers. The plot remains the same, but explicit scenes have been removed. If you are 19 or older, please skip to the next chapter.)
The kiss didn't last as long as I expected.
Personally, I’m the type who enjoys kissing; it’s a prelude that gets the body humming and serves as a deep exchange of emotions.
"Haaa..."
But Seo Ye-rin, who seemed to need almost no warm-up for her arousal, let out a long, heavy breath as if she were already completely ready.
"You're going to regret this again."
The self-deprecating murmur was directed at myself.
"I know it. You’re going to hate yourself for giving in to temptation."
My bitter sentiment was a rebuke of my own pathetic self.
However, Seo Ye-rin cupped my cheeks, applying just enough pressure to ensure I couldn't look away, and whispered.
"It’s okay, because I’ll like you even more."
"Why do you only say the things I want to hear?"
I hated myself for wanting to give in, and I knew I should push her away, but Seo Ye-rin kept knocking my defenses down.
She gave a small laugh at my grumbling, accusatory tone.
"Because you only say the things I want to hear, too."
The kiss resumed.
As I began to entwine my tongue with hers, matching her aggressive movements, her body tensed with what seemed like joy.
It was a brief kiss.
"I'm sorry, but I want to do it right now."
As she made that confession, Seo Ye-rin’s hand was already sliding inside my pajama pants.
I, too, had already unhooked her bra during the kiss.
"When did you take this off?"
As she sat up to get into position, Seo Ye-rin looked surprised as her bra slid down.
"It looked uncomfortable."
"Hehe."
Knowing exactly what we were about to do, how could she manage such an innocent smile?
No, perhaps it was because she knew exactly what was coming that she could smile like that.
* * *
"I... I actually told Yoo Ah-rin something like this before."
As we continued, I confessed my honest feelings to Seo Ye-rin.
"That I couldn't see you in a romantic light."
As if in denial, Seo Ye-rin tightened around me even more. The way she arched her hips was nothing short of greedy.
"Whhyyy?"
Seo Ye-rin turned her head slightly to look up at me, a teasing smirk playing on her lips. It was as if she wanted me to take a good look at whose breasts I was clutching while I moved.
"I thought you just had some kind of fantasy about your first partner. And the fact that I’m the Manager played a part in that, too."
Seo Ye-rin’s expression turned subtle as she stared at me.
"What do you mean by that?"
"You only became this fond of me because you found out I was the Manager."
The moment she discovered my identity, she revealed her own, and things had progressed this way ever since.
"So, I thought it wouldn't last long. You know how it is—when you meet someone you only knew online in real life... you get disappointed."
In the end, I wondered if I had intentionally avoided thinking of her that way because I didn't want to see her disappointed in me.
The 'me' she saw as the Bamboo Forest Manager and the 'real me' were bound to be different.
"And, well... there's also your mother to consider?"
When I added that extra bit, Seo Ye-rin snapped at me, telling me to stop talking nonsense.
"Just keep moving your hips."
"...Yes, ma'am."
As the sweat-soaked moments continued...
"The key, who has the key?"
A voice drifted in from outside.
"...!"
We had been so intoxicated by each other that we’d forgotten—this was a dormitory. A startled Seo Ye-rin looked at me, her face pale with fear, wondering what to do.
Taking a lesson from the previous incident with Seo Ye-rin’s mother, I immediately gathered all our clothes and pointed toward the balcony.
"Get inside!"
We scrambled onto the balcony and pulled the curtains shut.
It was chilly outside, but being cold was better than being caught.
"Ugh, I'm dizzy."
"Where the hell is Kim Woo-jin?!"
"Hyung, you said you didn't bring the wine, but here it is."
The door opened, and my roommates stumbled inside. Hidden behind the window, I watched the situation in the living room.
"Where'd he go?"
"Dunno. Maybe he's sulking because we didn't take him with us."
"Is Kim Woo-jin staying out tonight? Why'd he drink so much beer?"
"Wait, does it smell like something in here?"
"Let's crack the balcony door open a bit."
Jegal Jae-min headed toward the balcony.
I immediately held my breath and checked on Seo Ye-rin. She was shivering, completely naked.
Slide.
"Ugh, it's freezing."
Jegal Jae-min only opened the door a crack before turning back.
Since we were tucked away in the corner of the balcony, we fortunately weren't spotted.
I pulled the trembling Seo Ye-rin into a tight hug and whispered softly.
"They're all drunk, so they'll pass out soon. I'm the only one sleeping in the living room anyway, so we can leave once they go into the room."
I told her to bear with it for a moment and tried to help her into her clothes.
However, Seo Ye-rin’s gaze was fixed on my lower half.
"It got smaller."
"..."
"It shriveled up. Does it hurt?"
"It's because it's cold."
It had shriveled because of the sudden exposure to the cold air.
"But it's still hard."
"..."
Seeing that, Seo Ye-rin looked up at me and...
"Should we?"
She made a provocative suggestion right then and there.
* * *
After another round on the balcony.
The cold had vanished, replaced by a warm, pulsing heat throughout my body.
"Ah, they all went to bed."
The living room lights were off, and silence had fallen.
It seemed everyone had retreated to their rooms to sleep.
"Let's get inside quickly. You must be cold."
"M-my legs are shaking..."
I forced her up, sat her on the sofa, and brought the clothes in from the balcony.
It seemed our tryst had to end here.
"Put your clothes on. You should head back now."
When I said that, Seo Ye-rin glanced around, then smiled and spread her legs.
"Let's do more."
"Are you crazy? The guys are all in their rooms right now."
When I pointed out that she couldn't even hold back her moans, she picked up a curtain tie from somewhere, bit down on it, and replied.
"I'll just hold it in."
"..."
"Hurry up?"
With a face like Seo Ye-rin’s tempting me like this, how many men could possibly resist?
I approached her once more.
"Mmph!"
A stifled cry of pleasure leaked out from Seo Ye-rin’s mouth once again.