Chapter 80
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 80
Chapter Title: Please Do It
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Lee Ye-rin had a dream. It was a dream where she sucked on a man's cum-covered cock, feeling a thick pleasure more intense than usual. He was a pathetic weakling compared to her, but she willingly took his cock into her mouth.
She had slept with many men, but the explosive release after holding back for a week enveloped her entire body in ecstasy.
"Ugh... haa!"
As she sat up in bed, Lee Ye-rin let out a heavy breath. Her erect nipples brushed against the blanket, sending a tantalizing sensation through her.
'Ugh. Why did I...'
A dream where she mindlessly sucked on that cum-covered loser's cock. A dream where she was impaled on the loser's dick and experienced unforgettable pleasure.
'Was it just a dream?'
Memories slowly surfaced. Not only had she actually sucked on that loser's cum-covered cock, but it stuck with her so much that she even dreamed about it.
'Fuck...'
Other perverted memories flooded back, enough to make her whole face flush. Spreading her legs, wearing a blindfold, signing a perverted contract, bowing deeply with a ballpoint pen shoved up her ass.
'Ah, shit...'
The scene where she fingered her pussy hole in front of that loser, showing him deep inside as she climaxed, felt vividly real.
'You crazy bitch... agh...'
She pulled the blanket up over her head and stared at Han So-in's back as he worked on something. He was typing on the keyboard and clicking the mouse.
Right now, she could probably grab him in a rear naked choke and knock him out easily. But apologizing naked on all fours with her pussy spread open was just too humiliating...
'Ugh... worst.'
Smelling the fabric softener on the blanket, she recalled the sensation in her pussy. She'd been so excited when he thrust into her that she let out moans.
'Shit...'
The problem was that when she'd crushed him beneath her and fucked his cock into her pussy until she climaxed, the pleasure was several times greater than her usual sex, sending perverse shivers through her.
'No way...'
Recalling that memory made her clit start to harden. The ecstasy of exploding all the pent-up desire from a week of abstinence. It was a sensation she'd never felt with any other man—not with handsome guys, not with buff ones.
'Ugh...'
Without realizing it, she dripped pussy juice just from the imagination. Just fantasizing about sucking that loser's cock made her juices flow steadily.
'C-crazy bitch... have you lost it, Lee Ye-rin?'
According to her original plan, the first step was to knock out that little punk somehow. Not wake up from a dream where she'd cum multiple times while being fucked.
'Knock him out first... strip his pants... no, that's not it!'
Her erect nipples rubbed against the blanket, heightening the lewd sensation. Feeling the slight coarseness of her slightly grown pubic hair, she unwittingly recalled his words.
(I shave my pussy hair every day. Keeping it bald looks better, right? You'll do it?)
It was just something that loser punk said, but she found herself wanting to shave her pubic hair and go bald.
'Shave it all off... and have sex like yesterday...'
As she imagined the scene, she realized something without meaning to.
'Sex... holding back as much as possible makes it...'
Sex was always good, but not to the point of losing her mind and climaxing like yesterday.
'Ah...'
Without thinking, she reached for some tissues. Just the imagination had her body reacting. She'd rather bite her tongue and die than leave pussy stains on Han So-in's blanket.
Careful not to alert Han So-in, she quietly pulled tissues from the box near the bed and slowly wiped the pussy juice flowing from her.
'But what the hell is he doing...'
As she wiped her pussy and glanced at the computer screen out of curiosity, she clamped her thighs together.
'Ahh...'
The computer monitor displayed multiple images of her exposing her pussy and tits as she climaxed. Han So-in was editing, selecting, and organizing the photos.
'Perverted bastard...'
Looking at the photos on the monitor made both her nipples harden fully. It was a photo of her climaxing humiliatingly, toes curled, as that loser's middle finger devoured her pussy.
'...I'm going insane for real.'
Seeing the photo revived yesterday's emotions, making her pussy throb. The tissue she'd pulled grew soaked, forcing her to grab more.
As she was wiping away the pussy juice stains with the tissue, Han So-in spun his chair around. Ye-rin, mid-wipe, locked eyes with him for a split second.
"Kyaa!"
"What's that? If you're awake, say something..."
That loser punk. Pulling the blanket over her face, she unwittingly dripped even more pussy juice. Seeing his face brought back the pleasure of mounting him and slamming down on his cock, racing up her spine to her head.
'Hnn...'
If all her past sex pleasures were fireflies, last night's was the sun blazing in the midday sky.
'Should I seduce him and do it once more...?'
Without realizing it, she pulled the blanket down slightly, exposing her hips and thighs. She showed him her tanned, sleek, muscular body.
'That fucking dog... but I want to do it again...'
Han So-in stared at her side profile for a moment before placing his phone next to her.
"I checked your phone a bit last night."
"Worst..."
Her contacts had already been stolen, and now he'd inspected her phone too. This loser pervert was truly the worst kind of guy. She felt annoyed wondering what blackmail he'd pull next, but also a bit expectant.
'Maybe he'll... want to do it again?'
She licked her lips, sneaking glances at the loser's crotch. Unaware of her thoughts, Han So-in said something completely unexpected.
"From now on, no contact with those shady guys."
"Who are you to say?"
"Please do it. I'm begging you."
"No."
Without hearing her full response, Han So-in spoke up.
"Study hard starting today. And no sex."
"Sex... fine. But studying? Who are you to butt in. You wanna di—"
She habitually almost said "die," but something made her falter.
"Die... I mean, I don't need to study that hard."
"If you want that job, you need to study hard."
"You're really the worst. Perverted loser with a creepy hobby of snooping women's phones."
"...Thanks for the compliment."
Han So-in pulled the blanket back over her exposed thighs and ass.
"Oh, and I saw your hospital schedule. Consultation for sex addiction."
"Ha... you really went through every nook and cranny."
Thinking he was truly the worst guy, she turned her head away. This trashy loser punk.
"Seeing that, it looks like you need my support for treatment. Should I keep helping?"
"You're just gonna make me do lewd stuff anyway."
"Let's cure that addiction from now on and live right? I'll help you."
"You?"
Ye-rin figured his ulterior motive was her body. Always making her do doggy style, fingering her pussy, spreading her legs...
'Always craving that loser's cock... fuck.'
Replaying yesterday's pleasure without meaning to, she wondered what had become of her.
"We'll treat the addiction together, and you can get the fitness job you want. Sounds good, right?"
"Why are you meddling in my life?"
"Because Ye-rin, your pussy tastes so good."
"You fucker..."
She hurled a pillow at Han So-in and got out of bed. Her tanned skin and moderately large tits came into view. Noticing her nipples were erect, she felt a flash of shame but tried not to show it.
"If you really spread those photos, you're dead. For real."
"That depends on you, Ye-rin."
"Agh, seriously..."
She walked to the pile of her crumpled clothes in the corner. Dressing right in front of Han So-in without a stitch on was incredibly provocative.
'Ah, wanna fuck her again.'
Seeing her back made Han So-in recall how she'd pounded him like a beast.
'Her hostility seems a bit less, so she probably won't retaliate?'
He observed her mood as she put on her panties and bra.
'Watching a woman get dressed is kinda hot too.'
Now fully in her underwear and even her dress, she straightened her clothes. She looked completely different from the woman who'd been wandering around exposing her nipples and pussy just moments ago.
"Hey, you..."
She tugged down her extremely short skirt and looked at Han So-in. To Ye-rin, the best guy was the one who gave her the most mind-blowing pleasure in bed.
"No... girlfriend...?"
Her, approaching a loser first? Ye-rin felt humiliated, but her mouth moved on its own. Just as she was about to say something to Han So-in, someone knocked on the door.
Knock knock knock knock knock knock.
Unable to speak at that crucial timing, she watched Han So-in go to open the door.
"Who is it?"
"Hey, you ignoring my messages? Are you seriously gonna die? You got another girl alrea—"
Han So-in opened the door halfway, revealing Seo Mi-na, who had dolled up early in the morning to come over.
"Huh?"
"Ah..."
Wearing a short dress with deep cleavage. Ye-rin faced her friend Seo Mi-na in an outfit hard to explain.
"Oh, hi? Good morning. But Ye-rin, why are you here..."
Seo Mi-na, in her short skirt, covered her thighs awkwardly as she greeted her.