Chapter 60
Chapter 60
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 60
Chapter Title: Proxy Sponsorship Deal
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Lee Hyunwoo was hearing this story for the first time.
He had plenty of cash but couldn't recharge coins? This was the complete opposite of his own situation.
Lee Hyunwoo had infinite coins but was short on cash.
If he played his words right, he could strike a great deal.
"Oh! Ugh!"
But Lee Hyunwoo couldn't get the words out.
Racing Girl Minhee had just straddled his lap.
Her smooth skin blocked his view.
And the grip of her pussy was incredibly tight.
He'd instinctively opened his mouth, only for a grunt to escape.
She'd fucked every one of the big spenders gathered here at least once—that made seven times minimum.
Even so, after all that sex, how could her pussy still feel this amazing?
"Haa, oppa. It feels so good. My pussy's completely filled. Amazing. Haa."
Racing Girl Minhee whispered moans right in his ear.
Damn it.
He had to fuck this girl senseless first, then talk business.
Lee Hyunwoo grabbed Racing Girl Minhee's ass.
"Alright, then let's proceed like that. What do you think, Unemployed? Oh, looks like you're busy."
"Hoo, I'm good with it! Total call!"
"Mmph, mmph."
Lee Hyunwoo thrust his hips upward with full force as he replied.
With Lee Hyunwoo's agreement, Jerry flashed a pleased smile and laid out the rough details.
While the whale brothers discussed their plan to conquer the female cam broadcasters,
Lee Hyunwoo listened to their chatter with one ear while stifled moans filled the other.
"Ahng, oppa. Ah, so strong. Haa. Aang. Mmm."
Racing Girl Minhee was trying to keep her mouth shut as promised, moaning as quietly as possible.
But with Lee Hyunwoo going all out, her collapse was inevitable.
He even lifted his ass off the seat, syncing perfectly with his hip rhythm.
"Whoa, that's youth for you."
"Isn't that his fifth time today? Where does he get all that stamina?"
"If I were ten years younger, I could pull that off too."
"Brother, ten years? Try twenty."
Plap plap!
The wet sounds of sex drew the eyes of the chatting whale brothers straight to Lee Hyunwoo.
Rather than getting mad at him for focusing on fucking during their talk,
they zeroed in on his performance.
Envy shone in the whales' eyes.
No matter how much money you had, you couldn't buy back youth.
These men were at the age where two rounds a day left them wiped out.
Yet this twenty-something Lee Hyunwoo had already fucked four times and was powering through a fifth.
And doing it with raw power, no less.
"Aaaah! Oppa! Ah, it feels too gooood! The noise, the noise! I tried not to, buuut! Haaaang! This oppa fucks too weeeell! Aaaang!"
In the end, Racing Girl Minhee's moans exploded.
With her restraint shattered spectacularly, she screamed without a care.
Moments later, climaxing hard, she shuddered atop Lee Hyunwoo and cried out.
"Ah, I'm cumming! Oppaaaa!"
She was so lost in pleasure that she crushed his face against her chest.
It felt great having his face buried in her tits, but breathing was another story.
"Haa, haa... Oppa, that was too good. You're the absolute best. Sorry to the other oppas, but big and young really is king."
"Ahem."
"Whoa, hit the spot that hard?"
Racing Girl Minhee let out a deeply satisfied breath after her orgasm.
One of the whales cleared his throat uncomfortably at her praise.
Then another woman sidled up, curious, and asked Racing Girl Minhee.
"Yeah, totally insane. His cock's huge, but the power behind it... whew. My lower belly's still tingling. Anyway, I'm satisfied now, so... Huh?"
Racing Girl Minhee started to rise from Lee Hyunwoo's lap as she answered.
But Lee Hyunwoo gripped her waist, holding her in place.
Like hell she'd satisfy herself and bail.
Lee Hyunwoo's cock was still rock-hard.
"O-oppa?"
"I haven't cum yet, you know?"
"Haak! Aaaang!"
Lee Hyunwoo's pumping resumed.
This time, Racing Girl Minhee didn't assist from on top.
But it didn't matter.
She weighed less than the barbells he lifted at the gym.
And her full weight wasn't even bearing down anyway.
"Youth really is something else."
"That Unemployed guy's got killer form."
The whale brothers were still in awe.
Meanwhile, Lee Hyunwoo sent Racing Girl Minhee completely over the edge.
"Hoo."
"Ugh... No more, I can't..."
After finishing, Lee Hyunwoo laid the spent Racing Girl Minhee on the adjacent sofa.
All strength drained from her body; she couldn't even close her splayed legs.
Her gaping pussy and the creampied mess of fluids.
Out in public, it might've seemed filthy.
But here, no one thought of her that way.
"Jerry brother, I've got something to say."
Post-sex, Lee Hyunwoo showed no real change beyond a bit of sweat.
A stranger wouldn't guess he'd just fucked five times.
"Yeah, go ahead."
"I'm single, no one to take care of. So I can recharge coins as much as I want."
Lee Hyunwoo casually explained his situation.
He'd lied about coin sources so often that he'd built up a solid backstory by now.
A hidden rich guy owning multiple buildings in far-off Busan, Ulsan, Daegu, and such.
Originally well-off, but his parents passed suddenly, leaving him everything.
No dependents, so his sole hobby—internet broadcasting—got all his spending.
"That's why I'm saying, if you're having trouble recharging coins, brother, how about I proxy for you?"
It was an idea sparked by Jerry's words.
He'd even pondered how to pitch it mid-fuck.
Jerry, ex-executive director at a major corp, was loaded in cash.
The revenue from his primary band company was one thing,
but he also maintained ties with conglomerates, acting as a cash withdrawal window for emergencies.
The personal cut he took from that was massive.
Of course, he kept it secret from everyone.
Wife included, even the whale members.
Which meant he couldn't properly recharge coins despite his earnings.
Spending beyond declared income could flag him in tax settlements.
That'd alert not just his wife but the tax office.
And naturally, no bank transfers or traceable deals for that cash.
"Proxy for me?"
Then Lee Hyunwoo made an intriguing offer.
Koreatv was the perfect spot to enjoy his later years.
He had money, but not chaebol-level pull for celeb sponsorships.
Bullet capacity per shot might match, but without the backing or power.
Hence, Koreatv as his alternative.
Money ruled everything here.
A place to lure ordinary girls—not pros—with cash.
But his coin firepower lagged his actual wealth.
That's why he'd gathered the whale group chat and hung with these much-younger guys for help.
"Tell me more."
"Just like I said. I'll be your errand boy. When you want to drop coins on a female cam girl but can't recharge, I'll do it for you. Easy—we just sync our stories however."
Jerry wasn't some fool; as a former top exec, he grasped it instantly.
And a question arose.
"Sounds good to me if it's possible—that's why I called this meetup. But what's in it for you, Unemployed?"
Among moneyed folks, scams were unlikely.
But you never knew.
So he asked.
"No big gain for me. I'd gratefully take a small fee if you offered, brother. Just liking this vibe today. Want to get tight with you all. Dropping coins is just recharging a bit extra and a few mouse clicks anyway, right?"
"Hm, yeah."
Networking perk.
Jerry bought Lee Hyunwoo's answer.
Offering favors to people you wanted close was business 101.
Plus, look at his age and wealth.
Word was, Lee Hyunwoo blasted 200-300k coins daily like confetti.
Jerry felt bad for suspecting and bowed his head.
"Sorry. I got paranoid for nothing. You're just being generous. Old corporate habits die hard."
"Nah, no worries. Makes sense. So, interested?"
"Hell yeah, proxy drops sound perfect. Methods like you said, plenty. So, how much can you handle?"
"As much as you want, brother. Kinda funny saying it in front of whales like you, but I've got money to burn."
"What? Hahaha!"
Jerry burst into hearty laughter.
And from there, the deal flowed smoothly.
Proxy any coin drops the whales desired.
Method: When a female cam left a replay view in her secret room, Lee Hyunwoo would drop there.
His name would top the broadcast station's sponsor rankings, unavoidable.
Fee settled at 3%.
Of course, Lee Hyunwoo couldn't care less about the fee.
With infinite coins, proxy sponsoring was the real profit.
And the gains didn't stop there.
Once Lee Hyunwoo showed financial confidence, other whales asked to lean on him in pinches too.
He accepted every request.
Coming here was the best call ever.
Fucked Jeong So-rim, built a new revenue stream.
Sex party wrapped up too.
Time was late, so the nude mingle ended.
Whales suggested morning hangover soup before parting, then headed to their rooms.
Group orgies shared rooms, but sleep was solo.
Lee Hyunwoo returned to Jeong So-rim's room.
He groped her huge tits and drifted into sweet sleep.