Chapter 253: Ah-rin's House
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 253: Ah-rin's House
(This version is for minor readers! The content remains the same, but the 19+ scenes have been removed.)
“By the way, there’s something I’ve been meaning to ask.”
As she unbuttoned her clothes, Yoo Ah-rin spoke up, sounding as if she truly couldn't wrap her head around something.
“I can understand how things ended up like this with Choi I-seo.”
Even now, Choi I-seo lay facedown on the bed, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
She didn't seem to have the mental capacity to process what Yoo Ah-rin and Kim Woo-jin were about to do next. It was a testament to how intense her time with him had been—she was completely out of it.
“But where on earth did the bunny girl outfit come from?”
No matter how much she racked her brain, Yoo Ah-rin couldn't reach a conclusion, so she demanded an answer. Kim Woo-jin scratched the back of his head sheepishly.
“Uh, well, you and I-seo said you thought I had erectile dysfunction, right?”
“We did.”
Yoo Ah-rin’s gaze flickered downward.
Even though he had just been inside Choi I-seo moments ago, Kim Woo-jin’s lower half was still surging with life, twitching as if it would pounce the moment it saw an opening.
“Well, clearly... you don't.”
How could they have ever thought he had ED after seeing that? Looking back, she realized her judgment must have been clouded by desperation at the time.
“Anyway, it seems I-seo prepared it as a sort of event. The company she works for deals with internet broadcasters, after all.”
“She got it from there?”
Woo-jin tried to direct the question to Choi I-seo, but she remained slumped over, her pale backside exposed, catching her breath without a word.
Ah-rin could see why I-seo had struggled so much while doing it with Kim Woo-jin. Honestly, it wouldn't have been strange if she’d just refused. He turned her into a wreck every single time; how was anyone supposed to handle that kind of libido every day?
“Ah-rin?! Ah-rin! Are you really going to do it while leaving me out here?!”
Seo Ye-rin’s voice drifted in from outside.
Kim Woo-jin’s shoulders flinched. He looked at Yoo Ah-rin, wondering if it was really okay to leave her like that.
“Ye-rin, you’ve been doing it behind our backs all this time, so it’s your turn to wait.”
“B-but! But still!”
Kim Woo-jin felt a pang of guilt at the sound of Seo Ye-rin’s near-tearful voice, but...
“You teased her too much earlier.”
This situation was partly because Seo Ye-rin had been taunting Yoo Ah-rin earlier when they were outside.
“You can go to the master bedroom and sleep first.”
“Hmph!”
Thud.
It sounded like Seo Ye-rin had bumped her forehead against the door, followed by a low groan. She sounded like a stray cat begging to be let inside.
“Are you really telling me to do it in this situation?”
To be honest, Kim Woo-jin wasn't entirely comfortable with it. Doing it behind the others' backs was one thing—he could at least forget about them in the heat of the moment. But making out while she was right outside the door felt like a heavy burden on his conscience.
“So, you’re not going to do it?”
Having finished unbuttoning her shirt, Yoo Ah-rin asked with a sarcastic lilt.
When she put it like that, he found himself hesitating.
“I mean, it could be the three of us—me, you, and Choi I-seo.”
It was a combination he had never even imagined, which made it all the more tempting. Even if Choi I-seo herself wasn't exactly in a state to agree, merely panting for air.
“Are you addicted to threesomes at this point?”
When he asked with an awkward laugh, Yoo Ah-rin punched him in the chest, looking annoyed.
“Cut the crap. If you’re too chicken, just say you can’t do it.”
“Ahem.”
Kim Woo-jin slunk past Yoo Ah-rin toward the door and whispered softly.
“Uh, Ye-rin... I’m sorry?”
“Kim Woo-jiiin!”
A desperate, resentful scream echoed back, but Kim Woo-jin tried to justify himself.
“I mean, it’s true we did things we shouldn't have in someone else's house. Can't we just call this paying for our karma?”
“You’re not paying for karma, you’re just enjoying yourself!”
“...”
She wasn't wrong, so he had nothing to say to that.
“Well, sorry?”
There was no further reply. Only the sound of heavy, angry breathing.
I’m starting to realize how hard it is for three people to date.
He was living in a relationship that was complicated and difficult in many ways.
As he thought this, Yoo Ah-rin hugged him from behind, her hands reaching for his lower half.
“Ye-rin.”
Yoo Ah-rin called out to her in a low voice. She sounded quite excited. It wasn't just the prospect of sex that made her happy; it was the joy of getting revenge on the annoying Seo Ye-rin.
“This dick is amazing.”
“Aaaaaagh!”
As Seo Ye-rin screamed, Yoo Ah-rin lightly licked Kim Woo-jin’s back, as if getting a taste of what was to come.
“Haa... I wonder if this is right.”
Kim Woo-jin sighed, pressing a hand to his forehead.
Was this situation really okay? Weren't they all just acting out because they were emotionally heightened in an abnormal situation?
Usually, Kim Woo-jin was the one acting on pure instinct, but now that everyone else was starting to act like him, he was ironically the one regaining his senses.
“This is both a punishment and a warning for Ye-rin.”
The secret, whispered tone of her voice only added to its persuasiveness.
“She was acting way too cocky.”
“I don't even know anymore.”
Kim Woo-jin turned around, faced Yoo Ah-rin, and pressed his lips against hers.
“Don't make kissing noises!”
He tried his best to ignore Seo Ye-rin’s shout from behind the door.
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“More, mo-ore! Woo-jinaah!”
“Your finger! It’s... so thick!”
“Ngh!”
Two hours had already passed since the moans from inside the room had turned into sounds of pure pleasure.
At first, it was only Yoo Ah-rin’s voice, but eventually, it switched to Choi I-seo’s. Now, both of them were crying out at the same time.
Seo Ye-rin, who hadn't moved a single step from the door, was now biting the hem of her own T-shirt. She had tried exposing herself and touching her own breasts, but nothing satisfied her.
It’s not enough! It’s not enou-ough!
There was a limit to the pleasure she could give herself with her own thin, weak fingers. No, more than that, she wanted pleasure from the man named Kim Woo-jin. Nothing else could give her a sense of fulfillment right now.
“Ah, seriously!”
Her body was as flushed as it could be, but it was all meaningless.
Listening to the moans of the two women inside, Seo Ye-rin squeezed her eyes shut.
She prayed.
Prayed that there would be something left for her.