Chapter 120
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 120
Chapter Title: Wonderful Days (6)
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1.
Seohae was pure.
She was so sexually ignorant and innocent that it was hard to believe she was a kid from this day and age, when anyone could easily access porn through all sorts of media.
Purity.
In a way, that meant she was easy to corrupt.
She played along effortlessly with Yuchan's twisted pranks, gradually being molded to his tastes in the process.
And that explained why she was now kneeling at his feet, sucking his cock with her soft lips.
Even if the area was sparsely populated, starting a blowjob out in the open where anyone could see them at any moment...
It could only be chalked up to innocence rather than any lewd nature.
"Chuwup... Ppuuk... Nnng..."
Seohae bobbed her head back and forth, making sounds like she was savoring a delicious candy.
Even as she sucked diligently, her cheeks bulged out full and flushed pink just from having his cock in her mouth.
A blowjob from a girl in uniform...
Come to think of it, he'd been abroad during high school, so he hadn't had much chance to experience girls in school uniforms.
And up until middle school, he hadn't been all that interested in girls anyway.
Thanks to Seohae's surprise, he'd gotten to try something new, which was meaningful in its own way.
"Hah... Don't hold back... Cum quick... Chuwup... Someone might see us..."
Seohae replied while still licking his shaft with her tongue.
Her slender nape sent chills down his spine.
She pretended to hate the idea of being seen, but this unusual thrill was clearly stirring her primal excitement.
"I thought this remote island would be lonely, but I'm glad I found you. If I tell you to suck me off outside, you do it. If I say spread 'em, you spread 'em."
"Watch your language! Heh..."
"What're you on about now?"
"You don't have to be so crude about it."
Seohae shot him a pouty glare from below, her cock still in her mouth.
Her large eyes made the whites at the bottom visible, giving off a sultry vibe that usually stayed hidden.
Of course, this airhead had no idea her reaction was stoking his sadistic urges.
He'd said it just to see that expression, so he stroked her hair while savoring the sensation inside her mouth.
Yuchan enjoyed morning blowjobs to ease his groggy arousal.
Sex right after waking up felt meh, but the tongue—the body's most flexible muscle—combined with hot oral mucosa stimulated his pleasure spots effectively.
"Just your mouth for now, but I'll fuck you proper later."
Too embarrassed to reply, Seohae just nodded slightly.
Love her or hate her, Seohae enjoyed sex.
He didn't plan to drag it out.
About ten minutes of service, then he unloaded his thick semen into her small mouth.
"Wuup...!!"
He came without warning, like taking a piss, so Seohae's eyes went wide.
-Spurt! Spurt!
Unable to time her pull-off, she hastily drew back only as far as the base of his glans.
But worried about soiling the uniform she'd put on specially, she kept sucking through his throbs, panting up and down his shaft.
He felt her glossy lower lip gently rubbing the vein under his glans.
"Huuu..."
Thick ropes of semen filled the petite girl's mouth.
Seohae let out a tiny grunt through her nose, her cute brows furrowing in annoyance.
"I said cum in my mouth!"
"Sorry, felt too good. What can I do?"
"Hmph, really..."
"Since it's already in your mouth, open up and show me. Don't spit."
Seohae, who'd been kicking up a fuss, shook her head helplessly at his compliment.
"Aang...."
Still looking up, she opened wide.
A gooey mass of white mixed with saliva rolled around on her slender tongue.
Thanks to all the zinc supplements, the load was no joke.
"Gulp..."
Without a word, Seohae swallowed it down quick.
She'd pull off stunts like this sometimes without being told.
"Kuh... It's bitter. Burns my throat. Gross."
"You do it so well without being taught. Where'd you learn?"
"Why do guys like this stuff anyway?"
"Beats me."
Seohae stuck out her tongue like she'd eaten something nasty.
"Anyway, praise me. I did some pre-studying on the internet last night."
"Good girl. Early education's important."
Yuchan patted her head half-heartedly.
Seohae started off with a reluctant frown but gradually lit up happily as his rough hand tousled her hair.
Watching Seohae, so well-trained like a dog, stirred an impulse in Yuchan.
The taller the domino tower, the greater the thrill when it topples.
Just two years ago, Shin Harin had knelt at his feet with a similar look,
only to taste utter despair, her body trembling with betrayal and fear.
If he raped her mercilessly now,
and kept shoving his warped lust into her no matter how much she cried and begged,
how would she sob?
"Why're you staring like that?"
"Nothing."
No.
Not yet.
The time wasn't right.
Seohae and Yuchan brushed their teeth amicably with the toothbrushes from the camper van, then headed out to ride their bikes.
2.
"Ugh! Mister, can't you be a little more careful?"
Seohae complained from behind, arms wrapped around his waist.
The road was paved, but the bike's rear seat had no cushion or springs, so every bump went straight to her butt.
The proper way to ride tandem would be standing and holding the front person's shoulders, but that was impossible for Seohae, whose motor skills were practically nonexistent.
Even if she wanted to, Yuchan felt uneasy, so they'd compromised: her sitting sideways on the rear rack, facing him.
"Don't let your legs get caught in the wheels."
"Yes~ Yes~."
"Your skirt could get caught too. That'd be a problem. I don't want anyone else seeing your underwear."
"Eek, yeah, hate that. I'll be careful."
The weather was nice, just like before.
The breeze rustled as if to make up for the past few cloudy days.
The clear sky straddled the line between summer and fall, with crisp waves echoing off the clouds.
Wilting grass and drying air brushed his ears.
"Just so you know, I don't know this island well."
"Don't worry. I'll be your guide."
Seohae spoke confidently, then wobbled, nearly toppling the whole bike. Yuchan barely steadied it.
Great for stability from the rear, but tricky for balance—sweat-inducing for sure.
Following her directions, he pedaled toward the embankment road facing the sea.
Even after scraping off rust, replacing the chain and wheels, the ancient frame was heavy as hell. With Seohae's nearly 40kg added, biking took more effort than expected.
"So, where to, miss?"
"Straight ahead. Still far, so don't tire out yet. You were grumbling about muscle loss."
"Still, if you gave a clear goal, I could brace myself better?"
"It's a secret, so quit asking and pedal faster."
Scolded, he followed the embankment until the lighthouse came into view across the cape.
Not far distance-wise, but the cautious slow ride due to safety concerns was more exhausting than walking.
"Stop, left turn here."
A bit further, they halted. Yuchan turned left as she said.
And there,
"This is gonna be tough."
A steep hill greeted him.
No matter how fit Yuchan was, uphill on this junker bike (with a passenger) was pointless exertion.
"So what? We'll push it together."
She smiled at him.
Yuchan scratched his cheek at her grin.
3.
Off the bike, Seohae and Yuchan each grabbed a handlebar and trudged up the hill.
He could've pushed alone no problem, but she insisted on helping, making them look ridiculous.
The straight incline was about 80 meters.
Sunflowers densely lined the paved road.
Wilting now, they looked more ready for demolition than beautiful.
"You know, mister? Sunflowers only face the sun when they're buds."
"Never heard that."
"Kinda dumb, right? Flowers need the sun most when blooming, but they only chase it as buds."
"Eh. Big deal?"
"...Zero social skills."
With casual chit-chat, they soon reached the hilltop.
And right then,
"Amazing, right?"
The island's scenery unfolded before them.
Cozy clustered houses like a small village, fishing boats, a tiny harbor, railroad stretching out to sea, sailboats floating like clouds, the school, bus stop, lighthouse and camper where they'd spent time with Seohae—all in view.
From afar, it was breathtaking, worthy of "beautiful."
Memories from every corner bloomed as his gaze touched them.
"Not bad."
Her smile was brighter than ever.
As if the island itself breathed life into her.
"That's it? Lame reaction."
Seohae puffed her cheeks, disappointed.
Her prized view got a lukewarm response, and she wasn't thrilled.
"It's pretty."
"Put some feeling into it!"
Yuchan gave a wry smile and scratched his head.
Matching her energy was tough.
But for once, a little service wouldn't hurt.
"Glad I get to see it with you."
At the cheesy line, Seohae stared, face like she'd hiccup.
Her sparkling eyes showed she was touched.
"What."
"N-nothing."
Embarrassment followed shock; fiddling with her hem, Seohae said,
"I'm glad I met you too, mister."
Her words flowed naturally, like she'd rehearsed forever.
4.
The date with Seohae wasn't over yet.
Just 5 p.m.
Late summer, but sunset was hours away.
No need to ponder what next.
Seohae, seeming to have scouted ahead, led them to a fast-food joint.
In this rural spot—hidden gem at best—a burger place existed thanks to the nearby boarding high school.
Super eco-friendly school, apparently. Seohae didn't know much about admissions.
Probably 'cause she'd never done high school herself.
Middle school dropout? Pretty dumb.
The cashier was surprisingly a student.
No middle-aged lady or grandma.
Yuchan ordered a shrimp burger set.
Shrimp burger, cola, fries—simple and cheap.
Not his favorite, but he'd eaten plenty during manager days, rushed off his feet.
"You not eating?"
Seohae sat across, having ordered nothing.
He'd figured she'd get her own, but she came back with just his food.
"Nah, this stuff's kinda heavy for me."
"'Cause it's fried?"
"Yeah."
Not just that—he recalled she only nibbled when he cooked too.
He'd thought she just ate light, but end-stage heart failure probably needed diet control.
"Sitting across at a burger joint like this. We look like a couple."
"From pretend marriage to dating," she added.
"Downgrade from newlyweds."
"Regret it?"
"Not at all."
"Hah."
Seohae shook her head, deflated.
"Lip service quota filled."
"You're better at lip service. Did it this morning."
She punched his shoulder playfully.
No pain.
Yuchan wolfed the burger in three bites and eyed Seohae's side profile as she gazed out the window.
That was loneliness.
He'd thought she was open with everyone, but no.
Seohae was always polite, kind, sweet with people.
But kept a subtle distance.
Yuchan could tell.
"Tasty?"
Seohae kept sneaking glances at him eating.
Borderline stuffy.
"Meh, fits the cheap vibe."
"Jealous. Wanna eat cheap too."
After agonizing, Seohae went "whatever" and started picking at fries, one or two at a time.
Kid patience, after all.
Hamburger took about five minutes normally.
But Yuchan finished in under five: one minute on burger, skipped cola, Seohae ate half the fries.
Not full, more post-appetizer blahs, but no lingering here.
Plenty of spots to hit before sunset.