Chapter 455: Good Job~ Today Too~
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 455: Good Job~ Today Too~
“Nngh, so refreshing!”
Seo Ye-rin woke up with a long stretch and hopped into the living room like a bunny.
“Ah! You guys ordered food without us?!”
“No, you guys just wouldn't come out.”
“There’s some left, do you want some?”
The voices of Oh Yun-ji and Choi Jin-ah drifted in from outside.
Judging by the savory aroma wafting through the open door, it seemed they had ordered chicken.
“Ugh, I should probably eat something too.”
Yoo Ah-rin climbed out of bed. She glanced at me and asked, “Want me to bring you some?”
“…….”
“What?”
When I remained silent and just stared at her, Yoo Ah-rin snapped back.
I replied in a thin, parched voice.
“Coke….”
“No chicken?”
“Yeah.”
“Got it.”
She slapped my thigh as she walked out, adding, “Stop acting so weak, you prick.”
What did that girl just say?
I wanted to get angry, but I didn't even have the energy for that.
“Woo-jin, are you going to sleep?”
Choi I-seo, who was lying next to me, asked softly. I stared blankly at the ceiling and replied.
“Probably.”
I didn't know what time it was.
Regardless, I had survived.
‘I think I finally understand why older men call it an obligatory defense match.’
People might say, what kind of "defense match" is a guy in his twenties talking about? They’d tell me not to talk nonsense when I’m at an age where I should be eager to go at it all day long.
But those are the words of people who don't know a damn thing.
I, Kim Woo-jin, have plenty of confidence in myself as a man.
However, after dealing with six women, I couldn't help but wear a hollow expression, as if my very soul had been sucked out of me.
“Wash up before you sleep. Okay? If you drink Coke, you have to brush your teeth too.”
“…….”
“Is it really that hard?”
“Of course it’s hard. How could it not be?”
“You’re usually the one being forceful even when I tell you to stop.”
“I would have stopped if you had begged and pleaded like I did, I-seo.”
“…….”
Choi I-seo shifted her body slightly, turning her back to me. I looked at her and let out a sigh.
“Call 119. I think my dick is on fire.”
“I-is it really that painful?”
“It’s not just painful. It hurts like hell.”
“Is it because Ye-rin bit you earlier?”
“That was just absurd! Does she think biting it will make it stand up when it won't?!”
As I shouted in frustration, Yoo Ah-rin walked back in with a Coke, timing her response perfectly.
“It did stand up, though. Didn't it?”
“It stood up!” Seo Ye-rin added from the living room.
Her pronunciation was muffled; she clearly had a mouthful of chicken.
“Well, if it hurts that much, should I put some ointment on it?”
Yoo Ah-rin held out the Coke. I tried to sit up to take it, but my lower back gave out, and I flopped back down.
“Agh!”
“Stop acting out.”
“Aren't you being a bit harsh?”
When I glared at Yoo Ah-rin, she took a mouthful of the Coke.
“Mmph.”
She nodded and leaned her face toward mine.
Slurp.
“Ah, cold! You’re spilling it everywhere!”
Since she had spilled most of the Coke she was holding in her mouth, Choi I-seo, who was lying next to me, scrambled to get up.
Our kiss, tasting of artificial sweetness, came to an end. Yoo Ah-rin scratched her head, looking a bit embarrassed.
“This is actually pretty hard. It looks so easy in the movies.”
“My neck is all sticky.”
When I grumbled, Yoo Ah-rin laughed and nodded.
“Then you should go wash up.”
“Ugh, I’m seriously too lazy to wash.”
I wanted to fall asleep right this second. But I hated the thought of this sticky feeling lasting until I woke up.
“Sigh.”
Just then, Senior Ju-hee walked into the room. She approached while making crunching sounds, likely eating a pickled radish.
“Up we go.”
Without warning, she scooped me up in a princess carry.
“Whoa.”
“Wow.”
Yoo Ah-rin and Choi I-seo stared, their mouths agape. I was just as flustered; I never imagined I’d experience something like this.
“S-Senior?”
“You said you were lazy. Since you’re the Young Master, I should do this much for you.”
“N-no. I never asked for this.”
“Why? Are you embarrassed?”
“……Of course I am.”
“Heh.”
With a smirk, Senior Ju-hee carried me out into the living room.
Seo Ye-rin, Oh Yun-ji, and Choi Jin-ah, who were eating chicken at the table, burst out laughing when they saw me.
“Hahaha! Woo-jin! Let’s take a picture! A picture!”
“Look at the little princess.”
“Pfft, Woo-jin. You look so demure.”
“Fuck.”
I was covering my crotch with my hands out of embarrassment, which apparently made me look "demure." My face turned beet red with shame.
Click, click.
Seo Ye-rin was already snapping photos with her phone, and Senior Ju-hee even turned her body to help her get the best angles.
“Hey, stop it! Why are you taking pictures?!”
I struggled in embarrassment, but it was useless. I was like a fish caught on a hook—flailing about, but unable to change my fate.
“Hehe! I’m going to use this to blackmail Woo-jin later if he doesn't listen!”
“Send it to me too.”
“Me too! I wonder if I can set this as my profile picture?”
“Choi Jin-ah, don't you dare!”
I barked at them, but the three of them, already busy sharing the photos, completely ignored me.
They wouldn't actually use it as a profile picture, would they? I was naked; they’d get reported if they posted that.
Regardless, thanks to Senior, I made it to the bathroom.
There was a small bathtub in Choi Jin-ah’s house, and it was already being filled with water.
“I had it ready.”
“Captain…!”
I accidentally called her that without thinking. With this, I could wash comfortably even if I was feeling lazy.
“Let’s rinse off the stuff on your body before you get in.”
I was horrified to see her set me down and pick up the showerhead.
“Wait. You’re going to wash me?”
“You said you were tired.”
“……I can do that much myself.”
“Is that so?”
Senior Ju-hee handed me the showerhead with a slightly disappointed expression.
“Tell me when you’re done. I’ll carry you back.”
“Stop it! I said I’ll take care of it!”
“Pfft.”
Realizing she was half-teasing, she laughed and walked out.
The bathroom door closed, and I rinsed my body with the showerhead while checking myself in the mirror.
“What a mess.”
Anyone seeing me would think I was a veteran soldier who had just crawled back from a battlefield. My body was covered in marks—mostly teeth marks and hickeys. I looked like I had been a snack for a giant mosquito.
‘It won't even come off with soap.’
The red marks wouldn't fade no matter how much I scrubbed, so I decided to give up.
“Ah, right.”
Realizing I had forgotten something, I peeked my head out of the bathroom door.
Seo Ye-rin was standing right there, smiling brightly.
“Whoa, shit! What the?!”
I jumped in surprise, but she just gave a playful laugh.
“I want to wash too!”
“Hey, you can wash somewhere else.”
Doesn't Choi Jin-ah’s house have two bathrooms?
“Why! Let’s wash together!”
“……Fine, whatever.”
How could I refuse when she was being this pushy?
As I stepped back, Seo Ye-rin walked in. She looked at my body and let out a giggle.
“Woo-jin, looking at you like this, you’re like a piece of drawing paper. It’s like you’ve been covered in stamps.”
“Well, they are stamps, in a way.”
Since they had been marking me like I belonged to them without any restraint.
Suddenly, Seo Ye-rin crouched down in front of me, resting her chin on her hand and tilting her head like a detective.
“Hmm, it feels like Woo-jin’s flaccid state has gotten a bit bigger?”
“It’s swollen.”
“Aha?”
She nodded as if that made sense, but she kept staring.
“But why is there no reaction? The most beautiful girl in the English Department is looking right at you. Not even a twitch?”
“If it twitched now, it wouldn't be a sign of life; it would be rigor mortis.”
“Hahahaha!”
Seo Ye-rin cackled, finding it hilarious. As we were about to wash together—
“Ah, you made me forget what I was going to say.”
“Hmm?”
Leaving Seo Ye-rin to brush her teeth, I opened the door and peeked out again.
“Someone bring me some clothes.”
It was getting a bit scary how used to being naked I was becoming.
“Got it.”
Hearing Choi I-seo’s reply, I closed the door again.
While Seo Ye-rin was provocatively stroking her breasts with both hands under the shower spray, the door opened and Choi I-seo walked in.
“What is it?”
“I brought the clothes.”
“You could have just left them outside.”
“I need to wash too.”
Choi I-seo stood with her hands on her hips, pouting.
Seeing her again under the bright bathroom lights, I-seo’s body, toned from exercise, was definitely beautiful. Not that I was having a reaction, though.
“Woo-jin, it’s not actually dead, is it?”
“It’ll take some time to resurrect.”
“What are you two even talking about?”
Regardless, Choi I-seo joined in. I let out a sigh and shouted toward the living room.
“Hey, Yoo Ah-rin! If you’re coming, hurry up!”
Yoo Ah-rin walked in immediately, as if she had been waiting right outside.
“Wow, you’re quick on the uptake.”
“It was obvious. No one else is coming in, right?”
“The others are tidying up outside.”
So, we ended up showering together.
However, the bathroom was quite cramped for four people, and with only one showerhead, we had to take turns.
Having finished washing first, I got into the bathtub, and Seo Ye-rin immediately draped herself over me.
“You’re really soft, aren't you?”
“Stop touching me.”
I muttered as I stared blankly at the bathroom ceiling.
“Huh? Where’s the shampoo I brought?”
“It was empty, so I threw it away.”
“What? I only brought that recently! You long-haired girls used it all up!”
Yoo Ah-rin and Choi I-seo grumbled at each other while they showered. It felt strange how naturally we were all accepting each other’s nudity now.
In the warm water, my eyes began to flutter shut involuntarily.
“He’s like jelly.”
“I said, stop touching me….”
* * *
“Oh, is his strength coming back a bit?”
When Seo Ye-rin, who had been fidgeting with him, spoke with a laugh, Choi I-seo and Yoo Ah-rin glanced over.
“Ye-rin, be quiet.”
“Hey. Wrap it up and get out.”
“Huh?”
Wondering what they meant, she looked back to see Kim Woo-jin fast asleep with his head tilted back.
“He must be exhausted.”
“I don't blame him.”
Choi I-seo and Yoo Ah-rin smirked as they watched him sleep. He was actually quite cute.
“I feel a little bad.”
“What’s there to feel bad about? He’s the one who should feel bad toward us.”
“Still. He worked so hard to satisfy us somehow.”
“Well, that’s….”
Embarrassed, Yoo Ah-rin fell silent.
He had worked hard.
Because they could feel the love behind his efforts, the atmosphere could remain as warm and cozy as it was now.
Seo Ye-rin smiled brightly and shifted her body slightly.
She snuggled gently against Kim Woo-jin and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek.
“Good job, Woo-jin.”