Chapter 66
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 1
Chapter Title: First Day of Exams
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Her pussy swallowed my dick whole.
With my vision blocked, every sensation felt several times more vivid and detailed.
'The folds in her pussy feel alive...'
How the hell was this a married woman?
"Haang! Fuck yes! It really is a spirit dick?! It feels like your cock's alive and wriggling inside me!"
"I'm getting a similar vibe from Noona's pussy."
"You perverted little shit!"
Every time she twisted her hips, it stimulated me like my dick might get yanked right out.
'Her suction's on another fucking level...'
I figured the blindfold was making it even more intense, so I pulled it off.
My cock was already twitching like crazy anyway, and I wanted to drink in the sight of this married Noona.
"Hah! I didn't say you could take the blindfold off, you little shit!"
"Whoa... Noona, you look fucking gorgeous right now."
The married Noona had stripped off her lingerie at some point and was now fully naked, spinning her body atop me.
"You gonna keep flirting with Noona's friend, baby?"
"I'll punish him for you, Unnie!"
She leaned her upper body forward a bit and grabbed my neck.
"Guhk...!"
Her grip was way stronger than I'd expected.
'Fuck, what the hell is this?'
She had the intensity of someone actually trying to kill me, and I panicked hard.
"Haa... Haang... Unnie, check out this bastard's face! It's so fucking lewd! His eyes are rolling back—doesn't that just get you dripping?"
"Koff!"
"Don't play weak with that fake coughing. Before I actually kill your ass?! Why the fuck is your dick getting even harder?! Hawk!"
The longer she choked me, the hazier my mind got.
It felt like being drunk, but with this weird, subtle difference.
'What is this... It feels kinda good?'
Even amid the fear that she might really kill me, I couldn't understand why pleasure was surging through me.
"Haaaang! This little shit! Your cock's getting even stiffer while I choke you!"
"Our baby's eyes are seriously rolling back. So damn hot."
The blurred sight of the two naked petite Noonas' perky tits swayed in front of me.
'No way. I've gotta burn this view into my eyes.'
To fight back, I gave my hips a little buck.
"Hwik?!"
The strength in her hands eased up just a bit, and I felt blood rushing to my head.
"Guhk! Heuk!"
I gasped for air roughly and started thrusting my hips up.
'Holy shit, I almost died for real.'
The married Noona couldn't keep her grip anymore and collapsed forward.
"Hak! Ak! Aang! Haang! Wh-who said you could move your hips like that!"
Every time I bucked my hips, her skirt flapped around embarrassingly, but the way her body twitched was pure sex.
"I'm gonna cum."
"Me too, I'm cumming! Shoot it inside!"
"Hold on...! Baby's load is mine!"
Before the petite Noona could stop me, my dick took over.
Splurt! Spluuuurt!
"Huuuuk! So much flooding in! Fill Noona up with tons of that young seed to make me feel young again!"
"No! Don't dump it all! You gotta give some to Noona too!"
"Got it."
I sat up, laying the married Noona down flat.
As I pulled out, her pussy gaped and drooled cum in thick streams.
My cock was still pounding at the door for more, so I went hunting for the petite Noona's pussy.
She was already spreading her lips wide, begging for it, and my slick dick slid right in.
"Haang! This is the best!"
Splurt! Spluuuurt!
"Noona's pussy is the best too."
I filled both their wombs to the brim with my load and flopped down between them.
'Paradise... These insanely hot Noonas... Maybe one more round?'
'Fuck... I'm screwed... Totally fucked...!'
The moment I opened my eyes, a splitting headache hit me so hard I squeezed them shut again.
The day every college student dreads had arrived.
Exam week.
It was especially brutal for me.
I'd put in some effort, but deep down, I knew it wasn't nearly enough to scrape by.
My body flat-out refused to get up.
'Ah, I wish I could just sleep forever like this. Come to me, peaceful death without waking...'
But time kept ticking mercilessly, and I knew there was no escaping it anymore.
'Fuck this... Tomorrow, the day after—exams waiting for me nonstop...'
I rustled out of bed and checked the time.
First things first: get ready for school.
'This fucking sucks. Totally fucked. Yeah, I'm fucked.'
That thought looped endlessly in my head.
On the way to school, I let out a deep sigh and cracked open my major textbook.
The words on the page looked like some alien script.
'No way I can cram this much...'
I had no clue what any of it meant.
The more I stared, the heavier my head felt, and my neck stiffened up in pain.
I'd thought I'd at least grasp a bit... but I hadn't even properly mastered high school math.
'I tried pretty hard... This is all because of sex.'
Truth be told, if you asked if I'd given my all, I couldn't say yes with a straight face.
If I'd studied properly even once, or buckled down from the start... I'd still fall short of SAT level.
But not this hopeless.
Last semester's academic warning had hit hard, but I should've snapped out of it then.
'Just too obsessed with sex...'
It never even crossed my mind until my peer asked if I was okay.
A bit later, the exam paper stared me down, and I crumpled under its gaze.
'One more academic warning, and I'm expelled.'
Expelled...? Me, actually getting kicked out?
This golden ticket of a prestigious uni title, handed to me on a platter!
I'd lose it all.
Suddenly, my breath caught in my throat.
All the opportunities that had carried me this far—knowing I was torching them myself—made my vision blur.
The thought that I'd end up with nothing if I kept this up weakened my knees.
Yeah, I had to focus now.
That's the only way I'd have a future.
But my mind stayed blank. I stared at the paper again, but my hand wouldn't move.
Hell, I couldn't even muster the will to try.
'What do I even know... I'm done for...'
I didn't want to hand back this prestigious uni title just like that.
'Just need to hit 2.0 GPA somehow.'
In the end, that's all I could think as I turned in a blank sheet.
I dragged my heavy feet out of the lecture hall.
My mind was still a total whiteout, my whole body limp and drained.
'I didn't know... that I was just a worthless bug...'
That's when a familiar voice piped up beside me.
"How'd the exam go?"
It was Tae-min.
'Is this asshole trying to rub it in?'
Of course not.
He'd even tried to help me study before, so he was probably just genuinely curious.
I knew that, but he still pissed me off.
I knew he didn't deserve it, but he still pissed me off.
'Chill. I owe the guy.'
"Bombed it, obviously."
"Ah, sorry, shouldn't have asked... My bad."
"Nah."
"Anyway, I'm heading to see Professor Sejeong. Wanna tag along?"
"Professor Sejeong?"
"Yeah."
I was about to ask what for, but I paused.
'I really don't wanna crash and burn like this... If there's something I can do in a spot like this, I should.'
But first, one thing bugged me.
"Why're you meeting the professor?"
When I asked, Tae-min gave me a puzzled look for a second.
"Why? Weird to go see the prof?"
"No, just... why today of all days?"
"Just need to chat with her. Actually, I scheduled a meeting over that assignment I turned in last time. Got some questions too."
"Alright, whatever it is."
Tae-min grinned and clapped my shoulder.
"What the hell does that mean?"
"Nothing."
The Tae-min I knew was a model student—always on good terms with professors, acing everything.
He had that network beyond just studying.
"How do you get on so well with the profs? You friends with all of them? Just 'cause you study hard?"
"Profs love it when students approach them friendly-like. They wanna be buddies too."
This time, it actually made sense.
"So, figured it might help you out a bit if you came along."
His words made me weigh it over in my head again.
'Help, huh...'
Yeah, this could be my last shot.
Building a good rapport with the prof might give me a slim chance to dodge expulsion.
"Sure, let's go."
I had to turn this around somehow.
A little later, Tae-min and I reached the research lab.
When we opened the door and stepped in, the professor adjusted her seated posture at the desk and looked our way.
Tae-min greeted her first, and she nodded. I stood there awkwardly.
"What's up, Yi Chung-hyun?"
At that moment, my heart felt like it stopped.
The fact that she remembered my name meant the world to me.
Not just some random face in the crowd—I actually stuck in her memory.
That hit me with relief and a spark of hope.
'This could work.'
I decided to lay my cards on the table.
"My grades this semester are... kinda rough."
"And?"
Eh...? Kinda cold response. Am I screwed?
I swallowed hard and added,