Chapter 190
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 190
Chapter Title: Please Do It
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The female group members were quite pretty, so the male ones had no complaints about the weekend gathering.
Except for So-in, who actually had to meet the corporate heiress.
"Then maybe I shouldn't go..."
"We won't have time to run the survey if it's not the weekend."
"Yeah, I really need that scholarship too..."
Everyone was looking at So-in in this situation.
'Tomorrow's the day I meet Yang Ga-in, so I can't skip it...'
In truth, it was the other group members' fault, not So-in's.
'Still, the girls seem pretty desperate... Hmm...'
So-in had to rack his brain and come up with some compromise.
"Um... Would it be okay if I introduced someone who knows that company better than me?"
In front of the XX Group headquarters.
The male group members sat on street benches, survey forms in hand, ready to distribute.
"But the substitute for Han So-in... Think it'll be a girl?"
"What are you talking about? Look at So-in's physique. What girl would step in for data collection out of nowhere?"
"A guy's coming, then. Even if one shows up, whatever... Better focus on charming that canteen lady."
"What kind of guy would it take to win over that lady anyway?"
"Well... Whoa. That girl's a total knockout."
The male group member's eyes went wide.
"Is she a celebrity?"
A blonde beauty in sunglasses strode down the street. Her figure was incredible, and the tanned skin on her exposed areas gave off an aura that made ordinary guys too intimidated to even speak.
"She's killer..."
"You guys talking about girls again? God, men are the worst... Total creeps... Whoa, that girl's body is insane..."
Even the female group member, who had called it disgusting, found herself staring at the tanned woman as if entranced. Flashy earrings, high-exposure outfit—but her perfect figure made it clear no ordinary woman could pull it off.
"Hm?"
"Huh?"
The female group member's eyes met the blonde's.
Click. Clack. The blonde approached, heels echoing on the pavement.
'D-did I do something wrong? Should I look away?'
It was too much for an average college girl to handle.
The overwhelming blonde came right up, lowering her sunglasses slightly as she asked,
"Are you Han So-in's group project members?"
"...Us?"
A mansion far too grand for a mere villa.
"I'm here."
With a clunk, the door slid open automatically.
Passing through a garden paved with pretty stones led to a stately two-story villa. Pushing the door open revealed Yang Ga-in.
Her displeased expression was obvious, but even that was alluring.
Taller than Ye-rin by a good margin, yet her proportions made her overall figure stunning.
'Well... She's pretty, alright.'
Ga-in crooked her finger, her face showing clear distaste.
"I told the head manager, so Ye-rin will guide you when she sees you."
Asking the heiress for help with a college group project, of all things.
"Thanks. Sorry for the bother..."
He'd used the Lee Ye-rin card because asking her directly seemed like it wouldn't fly.
"I was planning to have Ye-rin come along to keep an eye on you, but did you plan that?"
It was such a personal matter that she'd intended to bring Ye-rin instead of a knight or bodyguard.
"I'm suspicious, but... No reporters tailing you on the way?"
"Place was quiet."
Han So-in had asked him to proxy for the group project, so he'd come alone.
"Didn't expect you to be by yourself."
"What, planning to overpower me physically? Think you'd win?"
She snapped at him, clearly annoyed, but So-in agreed.
'Even I think she'd win.'
Han So-in was quick to acknowledge it.
"So... You came to touch fifty million won's worth of my body? Let's get it over with quick."
"...It's just for treatment purposes. You're misunderstanding."
"If you're so confident, why not tell Ye-rin directly instead of passing a message? Why do I have to hear from her that there might be some touching?"
He followed her inside.
She quickly opened a bottle from the wine rack and sipped it alone. Her arrogant demeanor still looked like a magazine photoshoot.
"That's expensive liquor. If you want it, pay up, scammer."
"Will you be using the bed here?"
Ga-in sipped without answering.
The thought of a stranger's hands touching her body even a little made her drink more.
'It'll be fine...'
Seeing the back of the man shorter than her eased her tension a bit.
'Once this is over, I'll tell Ye-rin to cut ties. He's definitely a scammer.'
She'd drunk enough for a slight buzz and slowly walked into the room.
"How the hell did you seduce Ye-rin?"
She couldn't imagine Ye-rin under a guy like this, moaning.
"...Guess I have some charm you can't understand."
"Ha...?"
Lee Ye-rin, who dated handsome guys by the truckload.
Ga-in had finally felt relieved that she wasn't seeing multiple men anymore.
'I thought she'd come to her senses... Why this guy?'
She truly couldn't comprehend it.
'Ye-rin, what do you even see in him...'
The more she thought, the more lost she felt.
Just walking down the street with Ye-rin drew guys asking for numbers, not to mention talent agency scouts.
'Seriously... Is there something to him like Ye-rin says...?'
The alcohol made her entertain irrational thoughts. Maybe this guy really had something.
She asked dryly, treating it like business.
"So, what do I need to do?"
"Lie down on the bed here first."
"..."
His intentions were obvious, but she lay down anyway. Planning to wrap it up quick and send him off.
"Hmph."
"If I win, the fifty million goes to Ye-rin."
"Ha? You think you're better than doctors or therapists? You see the world too simply."
Ga-in's barbs barely registered.
'What a killer body...'
Up close, even clothed, her well-maintained figure drew admiration.
'Weird that she's friends with Ye-rin. Do they work out together?'
Not quite Ye-rin's toned muscles, but too sleek for an average person.
Even lying down, her breasts rose impressively with volume.
'Gonna rub her the wrong way.'
Lee Ye-rin's Obedience Level (2) is required to raise Yang Ga-in's Obedience Level (3).
Anorgasmia.
No way she'd allow touching sensitive areas.
'Am I seriously going to prison?'
Having checked the status, So-in's plan carried some risk.
Do something she hates,
Then use the risen Obedience Level (3) to force lewd commands before she hits back.
'But at 3, she might let me touch obediently like other girls...'
Testing commands on Hee-na and Se-na showed variations by personality.
"What are you doing?"
"Ah, one sec. Since anorgasmia involves sexual elements, you need some mental stimulation."
"...Don't try anything weird, or you're done."
"To be honest... Could you take off your outer clothes?"
"Are you insane? Me, in just underwear... In front of a guy like you...?"
Strong pride, hated So-in, and seemed inexperienced with men.
'Need that level 2 to work.'
Logic wouldn't persuade a woman like Yang Ga-in. She'd counter any argument.
So-in opted for his traditional method.
The one he'd used first on Seo Mi-na.
"Please do it..."
"What?"
"You'll know if I'm a scammer in time anyway. So... Please do it..."
"No... What are you...?"
"Please do it..."
Illogical persistence.
Don't argue logic with logical women.
This was coward Han So-in.
"Please do it, please do it..."
"Ugh, seriously... What kind of guy...?"
Still, she was Ye-rin's friend—some pity stirred in Ga-in.
Without realizing, she opened her mouth.
"God, you're pathetic... Fine. A guy like you wouldn't have the guts for anything major anyway... Just don't stare too hard."
She made a choice against her usual thinking.
'We're both adults. Showing underwear isn't a big deal... If I refuse, he'll ask if I've never dated, hurting my pride...'
Some inexplicable rationalization.
Still lying down, she removed her outer clothes and set them aside.
Off came the top, revealing a luxury bra and breasts full of volume she'd never shown any man.
'Wow. Se-mi sunbae has big, shapely ones, but Yang Ga-in's size and shape are pretty too.'
She hesitated slightly, then gripped her bottoms with both hands and pulled them down.
For the first time in front of a man, she bared her panties.
'Why do even her panties look so luxurious... They say rich people's underwear is the same, but maybe women are different.'
Undressed and lying there, Yang Ga-in felt deeply embarrassed but didn't show it.
"There."
"Yeah... Gonna do a quick sensation test."
So-in pressed her soft, pale body here and there.
'Why's her skin this good... Even if it's a scam, this is worth it...'
He gently pressed her inner thighs, the underside of her breasts.
Glancing at her face, she looked ready to snap any second.
'Touch elsewhere...'
Unlike other women, touching sensitive spots felt like it could blow up.
"Basic sensation seems fine."
Pressing thighs or under breasts just annoyed her.
'Not working...?'
Too good to pass up, even if her personality sucked.
'Personality-wise, Ye-rin was bad too.'
Lee Ye-rin was now so devoted she sent full-body nudes every morning.
'Today's was her naked in a V-pose in front of her outfit.'
Kneading her pale skin, So-in struggled to resist craving Obedience Level 3.
'Sexual harassment. Quick, just once.'
Deep breath. One, two, three.
He spoke.
"No sensation down there either? You must masturbate. If you prefer nipples or elsewhere over vagina... Oh, anal too, say so..."
Thwack.
A flying pillow smacked So-in's crown.
Dazed from the impact, he paid the price for his teasing.
'Head shots are foul play... Ugh...'
Before a follow-up, So-in quickly checked her status.
Yang Ga-in's legs wrapped around his neck in a jiu-jitsu hold unfit for a chaebol heiress.
'Ugh. Friends with Ye-rin, alright. Gah. What's Sexual Body Parts Pricing (0)? Ow.'
Completely subdued, before blacking out, he scanned her updated status.
'What? She's a real virgin?'
Thinking he'd choke first, So-in desperately issued a command.
Save me.