Chapter 192
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 192
Chapter Title: Please Do It
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A woman whose nipples perk up from a flick on the clitoris.
Yang Ga-in didn't even have a moment to entertain such thoughts.
'Really... really, did I just feel that?'
All her ill will toward So-in and her doubts about Lee Ye-rin faded into nothing.
The thrilling sensation running from her clitoris all the way up her spine.
She just wanted to confirm once more that she could feel pleasure from a man.
She looked down at her nipples, the ones So-in had pointed out.
'Nipples... they're really standing up... completely... lewdly.'
Staring at the pervy nipple outlines straining against her thin bra, she touched her own cheek to check if this was a dream.
'This... isn't a dream, right? I haven't even met Han So-in yet... am I still dreaming?'
Now she wanted to verify his claim.
What if there was a way she could feel it on her own?
She didn't want to keep begging shamefully for him to flick her clitoris every time.
"Hey, look away for a sec."
"..."
While So-in looked away, she raised her hand to her flushed face.
'Me doing something like this...'
It was a story she couldn't tell a soul. Not because of social face, but her pride as a woman.
Tensing up, she positioned her fingers for a flick right on her clitoris.
She stared at the pink nub she'd barely ever touched.
She didn't have the guts to peel back the hood and flick it, so she struck an awkward, pervy pose.
'Ow, it's gonna hurt... ugh...'
Could she feel that zapping thrill again, like just moments ago?
For the experiment, she flicked her own finger.
Maybe she could feel it without Han So-in around.
"Kyaa!"
Money didn't make a clitoris tougher.
In a pose too pathetic for a heiress, she curled up in pain.
Swallowing a scream out of pride, she held her breath and endured.
Han So-in hadn't lied.
'No good... ugh... it hurts... no pleasure, just pain... ugh...'
She'd become a foolish woman hitting her own clit just to feel pain.
Hearing the smack, So-in spoke up.
"That only works when a guy you hate does it..."
"What kind of ridiculous condition is that?"
"If you still can't believe it, try it again..."
"..."
It felt insane. The problem was, following that insanity brought pleasure.
So-in said to her hesitant self,
"Let me try once more. Then you'll know."
"..."
Unlike her blank expression earlier, her face flushed now. Not mocking or cold, but with her guard slightly down.
"Ugh... I really hate this."
She said she hated it, but her body acted differently.
It was the bare minimum to preserve her pride.
Because now she was about to show her pussy to the man she hated most.
Face buried in the pillow, she lay still.
Exposing only her plump lower body in a defenseless pose, she waited.
No words needed; her body appealed enough. Go ahead and try.
As she started feeling it for real, his words began to sink in.
'It's working? Then...'
A surge of boldness for one more daring move.
Quietly grabbing her panties, he shoved them aside again.
Clearing away the underwear no one had touched.
"Just gonna spread your legs a bit."
Now he had justification. He pushed her thighs apart with his hands. Her firmly clenched ass cheeks parted left and right. As her straight-sealed outer labia opened, her tightly meshed inner lips came into view.
'She really hasn't used it much... fuck, this is hot.'
A pussy hole untouched by any man's hands, not even its owner for masturbation.
So-in spread the pussy slowly, peeled back the clitoral hood, and took a moment to appreciate.
"Try to feel it as much as you can each time I flick."
"...Don't talk to me."
She'd permitted the man she hated to expose not just her pussy hole, but even peel back her clitoral hood. She didn't want him seeing her fully flushed, shameful expression.
So-in curled his fingers into a circle and said,
"Feel this good. Alright, here goes..."
"Wait... before you flick... kyaa!!"
Her clitoris took the hit, and she let out a pained moan. At the same time, a much stronger pervy zap raced up her entire spine than the first.
"Ooh... oguk..."
Thighs clenched, she couldn't move. Her slightly softened nipples erected to their limit, blatantly signaling sexual arousal.
Mingling pain and zapping pleasure, she finally grasped the joy of sex for the first time.
'Feels... feels good... I don't want to feel good from this... ugh...'
So-in grabbed her thighs again and spread them.
"Kyak!"
"You gotta let the feeling peak a lot to keep the nerves connected. Stay still."
"That's..."
Absurd explanation, but Yang Ga-in couldn't argue.
Because she was actually feeling it.
Logic lost in confusion, she panted with legs spread again at his hands.
As So-in prepped another flick, she panicked.
"M-make it hurt a little less!! Kyak!"
Before she finished,
This time, he flicked inside the hood, right on the clit itself.
'Aaaah... no way... ugh...'
A pleasure she'd never known in her life made her lower body twitch.
Ga-in felt the pervy ecstasy tingling up her spine.
Awareness of her own kink dawning step by step.
Pain's afterglow built the pleasure higher.
The third pain-laced deep pleasure brought a new phenomenon to her pussy.
Drip.
Her first feminine shame and ecstasy produced sexual fluids.
"Congrats. Now your pussy's leaking juices too."
She couldn't believe So-in's words.
Her breaths grew hotter. Sultry pants unlike workout ones heaved her open chest.
"Wait. That..."
Leaking pussy juices embarrassed her.
"What? Regretting the fifty million? Your pussy's flooding right now..."
"No. Let's rest a bit first. So..."
Too shameful; she needed time to compose herself.
Unable to say it, she hurriedly got up.
Walking away with poised speed.
She shut the bathroom door and faced the full-length mirror.
Her usual long, beautiful figure.
White skin, alluring face.
And.
Erect nipples and clitoris.
Pussy leaking fluids.
"Ugh..."
So embarrassing, but her friend Ye-rin's words were right.
Illogical, yet she'd felt that spine-tingling ecstasy multiple times.
"What do I do?"
Confused, she pondered her situation.
The guy she'd called a liar and treated poorly had really cured her.
Ye-rin, whom she'd thought a fool scammed, was the true friend.
'Ugh... what now...'
After overtly hating him, saying thanks now felt too weird.
Her perfectly toned body in the mirror.
Erect nipples and clit proved the lingering pleasure.
'Sh-should I ask for one more... flick?'
The sexual pleasure realized too late began tempting her.
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While Yang Ga-in was in the bathroom, So-in waited, fiddling with his phone.
The first photo showed the elegant Seo Mi-na smiling with shopping bags in both hands.
The second was taken in the department store bathroom: skirt down, pussy and anus spread wide with both hands.
Her pussy gaped open, showing inner folds,
and her anus, steadily trained for expansion, formed a nice round hole, radiating perversion.
Mi-na, who once saw men as less than toenails, had changed—and it thrilled him a bit. Staring at her photo spreading ass and pussy in the department store bathroom, he wondered if Yang Ga-in might one day accept such things.
'Yang Ga-in sending spread pics anytime... hard to imagine.'
As So-in checked other messages, Yang Ga-in emerged from the bathroom.
"Um... So-in?"
Her sudden polite tone caught him off guard.
Wearing a bathrobe, she asked cautiously.
"Wanna... have a drink together?"
So-in grew even more flustered at her shifted attitude, missing his cue to reply.
'What's with her suddenly?'