Chapter 119
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 119
Chapter Title: Please Do It
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600,000-won perfume.
It was the item Ye-rin had picked out to shut down So-in's bragging. It was also payback for the lingerie panties crammed into her pussy.
"What do you think... of the department store...? Bragging...?"
Before she could finish, So-in handed his card to the sales clerk.
"I'll take this, please."
"Huh...?"
It wasn't some ultra-luxury brand, but it was still way too pricey for a college student to drop without blinking. She reached out in a fluster, forgetting to hold down her skirt to avoid flashing her pussy.
"H-Hold on. Hey, do you even have the money...?"
So-in had the clerk wrap it up quick and handed her the shopping bag. He had his reasons.
'If I don't spoil her like this, she might throttle me to the next world with those 40 billion-won arms of hers...'
'Violence prevention...'
Her tanned, sleek muscles put So-in's to shame. From his perspective, it was a desperate bid for survival.
"Nothing else you want?"
"...Why are you going so overboard today...?"
She took the bag anyway, flustered but swallowing hard.
She wasn't the type to turn down a gift.
"If you're doing this, you should've gone for the 1-million-won one."
True to form, she couldn't care less about his situation. So-in shot back.
"...Where's your conscience...?"
"Hmph."
Once he bought her something, her expression softened a bit. Less sharp edges, a spark of energy in her eyes.
Seizing the moment when the clerk looked away, he groped her ass. Soft yet firm—the perfect feel. Her mood had improved; she barely resisted.
'Is Ye-rin weak to gifts?'
His lingering fear eased a little.
"Let's hit the upper floor too."
"Hmm...? Don't blow your whole bank account on showing off and cry about it later, okay?"
Suspicion in her gaze. Thick, long lashes framing those pretty eyes staring him down. So-in thought pretty girls really were cheating.
"We can just swap my bank account for your good mood."
"..."
Ye-rin rode the escalator up, with So-in right behind for a prime view of her ass. A handbag appeared in front of him as she desperately covered to hide her pussy and cheeks.
"You buy me one 600,000-won perfume and think you can demand a show of my ass?"
"Showing ass is easy enough. We could do way worse... like this."
In a flash, his middle finger plunged deep into her pussy. Even the great Lee Ye-rin panicked, glancing around for prying eyes.
His finger slid back out with a wet pop. She bit her lip.
"Are you seriously insane with lust? Trying to make the news?"
Getting called crazy by Lee Ye-rin? A milestone day. Back then, he'd seen her as the lunatic; now the tables had turned.
So-in said,
"You said you'd behave. Quietly take a finger in your pussy on the escalator, that kind of thing...?"
"..."
She glared with contempt.
So-in was satisfied.
'Getting that scornful look from Ye-rin. Kinda a win in its own way...'
His standards for success had warped. Memories of her brutal past treatment flooded back. He said,
"Let's grab some clothes too."
"This place is expensive... Are you for real...?"
"I'll empty the account today and take a leave of absence. Whatever."
"..."
Stepping into the clothing store left Ye-rin dumbfounded.
'What the hell is going on here...?'
She couldn't make sense of it.
His eager spending only made her uneasy.
'Did he already leak my videos somewhere and cash in...? Using my money on me?'
She was walking around with panties stuffed in her pussy. If that was the case, her future looked bleak.
'Or another trap he's dug, just waiting...?'
Having been burned badly before, suspicion gnawed at her.
"You really buying?"
"No time to waste. Go pick."
"Hmmm..."
The store clerks eyed Ye-rin curiously. Golden Sun Girl. Killer body and face, but her outfit was wildly revealing. And...
(Boyfriend...? Nah.)
(No way. Unless he's got a few hundred billion...)
Underestimated again, So-in trailed after her.
'A few hundred billion... I do, sob sob...'
Overhearing the clerks, So-in quietly shed tears. Ye-rin picked out skimpy clothes. To So-in, they looked no different from cheap stuff, but the prices were brutal.
'What kind of clothes cost tens of thousands each...'
His entire wardrobe probably couldn't match one short skirt here. After browsing, Ye-rin selected a top and bottom. She asked the clerk,
"Can I try these on?"
"Yes, the fitting rooms are that way, ma'am."
She headed to a spacious wooden fitting room. So-in naturally followed.
"Ugh, you're coming in with me, right? Pervert."
She'd predicted his move. Season 2 contempt face.
So-in asked the clerk,
"Got a thick marker or something I could borrow?"
"Here you go, sir."
He gave Ye-rin—who hesitated at the entrance—a little shove inside. The clerk cleared her throat watching the couple enter together.
The fitting room was roomy enough for three.
Right in front of him, she stripped off her top and muttered,
"You into watching girls change?"
Her breasts and stiff nipples on full display. So-in groped them without thinking.
"Seriously twisted hobby... Ugh..."
"Your nipples are already hard. Looks like you're into it too, Ye-rin."
"Shut up."
Groped or not, she slowly slipped on the top. He finally let go. His real target was elsewhere. Marker in hand, he said,
"Turn around and lift your skirt."
"Trying something weird again..."
She pouted but turned, sticking out her ass and hiking up the skirt to bare her pussy and asshole.
The Golden Sun Girl holding her own skirt up. So-in got half-hard.
Scribble. Scribble.
His marker etched words on her thighs.
Left thigh: "Lewd Slut"
Right thigh: "Pussy Princess"
Just a centimeter higher and they'd show if her skirt rode up.
On her upper ass cheeks, even bolder scrawls.
"Free Pussy."
"Pussy Prodigy."
"Anal Welcome."
She watched it all in the mirror.
"Ugh, total perv..."
"You're the one holding up your skirt so nicely."
"You told me to..."
"Spread your pussy? Let me check on those panties. Pretty please."
She couldn't even finish protesting before parting her lips. In a department store fitting room, humiliated, inspecting the panties inside her.
"...Happy now?"
She'd done as asked and went to lower her skirt.
"Hmm, too turned on. Can't stop."
"...What?"
"Try holding back your moans."
"What are you—nnghrr...!"
No warning again. So-in rammed his middle finger into her pussy. Too tempting to hold back—that plump pussy and ass. Tanned skin made it hotter, holes begging right in his face. Perverted graffiti too.
Clerk waiting outside. He went for a quick finish.
Pounding her hole fast, rubbing her clit.
"Gonna poke around a bit. Cool?"
"You ask while—mmph..."
"Voice down. What if they hear? Right in the middle of the store."
"Ahut."
Since leaving home, he'd edged her without climax, just teasing touches.
Ye-rin had been simmering.
The sudden assault on pussy and clit made her juices squirt uncontrollably. His fingers and stuffed panties stimulated her double.
"Ohhh...!"
That long-lost pre-orgasm rush. Clit ground furiously, insertions over three per second.
"Grraaah...!"
A weird guttural noise as she clawed the wall desperately. So-in pistoned faster, lightly scraping her clit over and over.
Humiliatingly, the nerd's hand had her on the brink in under a minute.
'Hnnngoh...! Nooo... Not like this... Not cumming here... After acting all tough... Nghraaah!'
She fought the climax desperately. Ass scribbled with pervy shit, tanned delinquent skin, no panties, graffiti everywhere.
No defending against "perv slut" charges.
'Nooo... Aghraaah!'
As she held back, the clerk called from outside.
(Ma'am? How's the fit?)
Barely clinging, legs trembling, she couldn't respond.
Next instant, So-in yanked her clit upward hard.
'Hnnngggraaah!'
(Ma'am?)
The second call hit as she came humiliatingly in the fitting room.