Chapter 112
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 112
Chapter Title: Please Do It
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Moans echoed through the restaurant.
People's gazes converged.
Lee Soo-bin hurriedly clamped her mouth shut. Her pussy was stuffed full of vibrations. All five vibrators were buzzing at once.
"Ah, sorry about that. The lady here's had a bit too much to drink."
It was to deflect the stares. Han So-in's excuse seemed to work to some extent. No woman would have five vibrators crammed inside her at a restaurant, after all.
"Dooo it... Dooo it for meee... Pleeeease!"
Her entire body shuddered violently. Only once permission was given did So-in turn the vibrators off.
"Haaaah..."
Even after the vibrators were switched off, she kept her head buried on the table. The sudden rush of pleasure had been too intense; she couldn't lift her head. She panted roughly, hot breaths escaping as she recovered her strength.
The perpetually expressionless professor. Now heaving with heated breaths, clutching her pussy with both hands.
...She's turning me on.
Her hair draped messily over the table. It twitched faintly at regular intervals. So-in thought as he gazed at her profile.
She could pass for mid-twenties. Does she go to a dermatologist or something? Her skin's flawless...
A woman who exuded both intellectual allure and raw sexiness.
Even if right now, she was a woman with five vibrators stuffed in her pussy.
"Ahhh..."
She couldn't sit up for a while. So-in spoke.
"Bo-hee'll be back soon..."
Wiping away her drool, she slowly raised her face.
"I'll help out, so don't flip the switch."
Her situational awareness was sharp as ever. So-in replied.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Before that... What are you planning... Unlock the phoooone!"
She shot up like a coiled spring. So-in turned off the five switches again before speaking.
"I won't do anything bad, so no more questions."
"Ahh... Fine. Just warn me before you turn it up next time."
So-in felt like he was taming Professor Lee Soo-bin or something.
This is fun...
It was a little arousing, but mostly her reactions were just entertaining. Driving even this stoic ice beauty to panic with a vibrator rush? Irresistible.
So-in asked again.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Somehow... Just..."
Lee Bo-hee returned from the bathroom. She still couldn't walk straight. The alcohol lingered. Soo-bin said.
"Bo-hee, mind handing over your phone for a sec? I've got a cool app to show you."
"Huh? Oh, sure..."
Soo-bin glanced at So-in. After two surprise vibrator rushes, she was wary. Having seen Bo-hee's unlock pattern, Soo-bin...
"This is the app..."
She deliberately locked the phone again.
"Huh? Bo-hee, the pattern locked. Unlock it again."
"Oh... Okay."
Before handing it back, Soo-bin subtly dusted some cosmetic powder on the screen.
So-in was impressed by her sneaky finesse.
"Here."
"Thanks."
Her eyes traced the smudges where the powder had been wiped.
15987... Either from top-left down or bottom-up. One of two possibilities.
Having narrowed down the pattern, she said.
"Bo-hee, one more round here."
"Huh? Oh, but I'm dizzy..."
Soo-bin glanced at So-in. She clearly didn't want to become an accomplice herself. So-in shook his head. That pleading look from the pretty professor tugged at him for a moment.
No... Pretty girls really are the biggest scammers... Logic says no, but that face makes me wanna nod. Damn...
Having seen plenty of pretty faces daily kept So-in's defenses up.
Negotiation failed, Soo-bin sighed. She said.
"It's fiiiine. Worst case, sis'll take you home. Got taxi fare too."
"You think...?"
"Just one more. So-in, you too."
"Huh? Okay..."
She dragged So-in in so she wouldn't suffer alone. Three massive beer mugs clinked in the air.
"Down the hatch—"
Suddenly thrust into a drinking showdown, So-in panicked.
She's plotting a counterattack, alright, Professor...
She signaled for more drinks.
"One bottle of soju here."
"Sis, I'm dizzy..."
Having passed her limit, Bo-hee slumped over, arm on the table. Taking the soju, Soo-bin eyed Bo-hee, then signaled So-in.
Bo-hee's phone slid under the table.
She folded it shut, even showing the lock pattern.
Soo-bin: Good enough? Don't do anything weird with it, or you're dead. Self-destruct.
So-in: Got it. Self-destruct means no more vibrators.
Soo-bin: ...
So-in stood up. Bo-hee's phone was in his pocket.
"Let's see..."
He examined it slowly in the bathroom.
"Not this app... Not that one either..."
No apps.
"No chat apps? Weird..."
Not just chats—only basic functions showed.
"Doesn't make sense... Should have an engineering calculator at least... Ah."
He checked settings. Found the app hider.
"Found it."
Tons of hidden apps. Including a chat one.
"Let's see..."
Auto-login made it easy. He checked the info tab for ID and chat history.
Show me that pussy.
It's embarrassing...
[Photo]
Oppa, show yours too.
Nice tits. Here's more support.
[Photo]
How much for face?
Face is up to you, oppa... Use your imagination.
Body like this says it all, hehe.
"No face... Just pussy and tits."
It was an app for chatting and getting sponsored.
"Messages pouring in... These sponsorship amounts... She's making bank."
She chatted with multiple guys at once often. She'd snap several pics and send them like live streams.
"But damn, she bares it all... Family trait maybe."
Lee Soo-bin. Obedience Level (3). Sexual Fetish: Exhibitionism.
Lee Bo-hee. Obedience Level (2). Sexual Fetish: ???
Figured out the cousin sis... Bo-hee gives similar vibes.
So-in forwarded the chat history to his phone.
Mimicking Bo-hee's speech perfectly, as if she'd sent them herself.
The pic you wanted, oppa. More support pleeease~
[Photo]
Uh, think you sent that to the wrong person...
You're on XX app, right?
Alright then...
The key was to sever the film trail. He pocketed the phone and returned to the table.
"Aaaangh..."
Bo-hee was already blackout drunk. She'd chugged the extra beer and passed out.
"Must've pounded them while I was in the bathroom?"
Soo-bin leaned against her chair, breathing heavily. She said.
"Good now...? Let's go. The phone..."
"Ah, here. And Bo-hee?"
"Out cold. Probably won't remember tonight. Anyway, when're you taking these out? And my underwear..."
The deep cleavage of her massive breasts. Without the bra So-in had swiped, her nipple outlines showed clearly.
"I'll slip the phone back in Bo-hee's bag. Cool?"
"What're you gonna do."
"Wanna ask again?"
She flinched at his response.
"Fine. Won't ask. Just don't turn it up."
"Quick thinker, as expected."
Gazing at Soo-bin, So-in thought she was pretty. Intellectual and beautiful—a rare combo.
"Professor."
"What, student."
She snapped back, visibly annoyed.
"Won't touch the switch, so let me grope your tits and pussy."
"No..."
"Shall I?"
"Haa... This is insane."
Having endured the vibrations a few times already, she huddled up.
"Taking that as permission."
Right in front of her collapsed cousin, Professor Lee Soo-bin permitted access to her breasts and pussy.
"Eung..."
So-in's hand gripped her breast. Too big for one hand. After savoring the feel with both, he slipped under her top.
"Wait, someone's coming."
He behaved when people passed. Otherwise, he kneaded freely. No bra meant both nipples were fair game.
"Lemme touch below too."
One hand dove into her bottoms. No panties. He brushed her bush, then fondled her clit.
"Eung..."
She stifled a moan, enduring the shame and humiliation. At a bar. Near campus. Cousin right there. People passing by. Yielding her body to a student from the school she taught at.
"S-stop touching."
He blatantly teased her erect nipples and clit. After feeling out her erogenous zones, So-in withdrew.
"Professor, your body's got amazing texture. Pussy's all wet—feels great."
"Haa... Don't forget I'm older than you, student."
"Yes, ma'am. I'll give your body lecture top marks today."
"..."
Finally kneading Professor Lee Soo-bin's ass a few times, So-in stood to pay.
A man who kept his promises.
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Morning sun on her face, Bo-hee opened her eyes.
Agh... My head.
She felt like puking. She'd gone drinking with her cousin sis or something...
...Did I cause a scene?
She vaguely remembered meeting a young male student.
"Ugh, stomach hurts... Head throbs..."
Brushing back her messy hair, she instinctively grabbed her phone.
Checked messages out of habit. Saw ones that looked like she'd sent them.
The pic you wanted, oppa. More support pleeease~
[Photo]
Uh, think you sent that to the wrong person...
You're on XX app, right?
What're you talking about, Bo-hee...
Looked up XX app—it's lewd chatting... You do that stuff?
Don't mess around, oppa. You asked for pics yesterday.
[Photo]
Support pleaase!
...
"Kyaaak!"
The moment she finished reading, she leaped into the air.
Graphic photos of her pussy, asshole, and tits sent to So-in filled the chat window.