Noona Says She Hates It But Does Everything For Me

The wide dining table was packed with dishes that Iseor’s mom had prepared.

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While she cooked after coming back from outside, we had to endure our hunger, but the spread was well worth the wait.

“Thanks for the meal.”

“Yeah, Jihoon. Eat a lot. If it’s not enough, I’ll make more.”

The portions were generous, and the menu was all over the place.

There was braised fish, chop steak, pasta, and… what the hell was this?

It looked like some kind of hot pot where layers of meat and cabbage had been stacked on top of each other.

“What’s this dish?”

“Oh, it’s called mille-feuille nabe. It’s Japanese. I wasn’t sure what you’d like, so I just made a bit of everything.”

“Whoa, I’ve never seen it before, but it looks really good.”

While I chatted comfortably with her mom, Iseor Noona seemed awkward about the three of us eating together and just silently moved her chopsticks.

On the other hand, her mom had been in high spirits ever since she got home—probably because she had reconciled with her daughter.

“Doesn’t this remind you of the old days? When Jihoon was little, he used to come over to our house all the time and eat with us. Right, Iseor?”

“Yeah… I guess so… Ah!”

“Iseor, are you okay?”

“My thigh just feels a little…”

“What’s wrong with your thigh? Did you hurt yourself?”

Both Noona, who had answered without thinking, and I flinched hard.

Well, your daughter got railed by me all night long, so she’s probably feeling the aftereffects. Haha!

Obviously I couldn’t say that out loud.

“I-I must have slept wrong. It’s nothing.”

“That’s a relief. By the way, what happened to the doorknob? You two didn’t fight, did you…?”

This time I answered awkwardly.

“Ah, about that… Noona thought something serious had happened and tried to force the door open… I’m sorry. I’ll pay for the repair.”

“No, no, it’s fine. We can just call someone to fix it, so don’t worry about it at all. What money do you have to offer to pay?”

“…Thank you.”

“Thank me? I should be thanking you. Actually, my friend’s mother-in-law passed away yesterday, so I went to help at the funeral. If you hadn’t been here, I would’ve been so worried about Iseor.”

So she had been at the funeral all night and still came back to cook all this for us?

She must be exhausted. I felt really bad.

The only thing I could do was show her how deliciously I was eating so she’d feel proud.

“Seeing Jihoon eat so well, it must suit your taste. I’m glad.”

“Yes. It’s seriously delicious.”

“Good, eat plenty. Seeing you all grown up and reliable like this makes me feel good too. I’m sure Hye-seon up in heaven is smiling warmly right now.”

Hye-seon was what she called my mom.

And as her words just now made clear, she wasn’t with us anymore.

Both Mom and Dad had passed away in a car accident when I was in high school.

That was why Iseor Noona’s mom always looked out for me.

Her best friend and her husband had suddenly left the world, leaving their only son all alone. She felt sorry for me.

“Mom, seriously! Why are you bringing that up right now?”

“Oh dear. I was just saying how tall and handsome Jihoon has become… I’m sorry, Jihoon.”

Surprisingly, Iseor Noona was looking out for me.

I was grateful, but honestly, I was fine.

It wasn’t exactly a cheerful story, but it wasn’t something so shameful I couldn’t talk about it either.

If you stay trapped in past sadness, you can’t live in the present.

I believe living happily and diligently is the best way to honor them.

I spoke in a light voice so her mom wouldn’t feel uncomfortable.

“It’s okay. If Mom and Dad are watching over me and feel good about it, then I’m happy too.”

“Right… Oh, by the way, is everything okay at your place?”

She clapped her hands to change the subject.

She had asked about my studio apartment during our last call too. Why did she keep bringing it up?

Because the owner of the building I lived in was none other than the woman sitting right in front of me.

After my parents passed away, I had been living with relatives. When I entered university, I needed to become independent. She contacted me first.

She offered to let me use a spacious 20-pyeong two-room apartment—perfect for a college student living alone—completely rent-free, no deposit, no monthly rent.

That’s why Iseor Noona’s mom was one of the people I absolutely had to repay someday.

“I’m living way too comfortably.”

“If there’s any problem, tell me anytime. I’ll call someone to fix it. And don’t feel burdened and think you have to move out quickly.”

“Ah… Yes.”

“It’s really fine, so live without any worries. It puts my mind at ease knowing you’re living nearby. You’re not my biological son, but since you’re Hye-seon’s child, I feel like you’re my own.”

“Thank you so much.”

“Good. Oh dear, I talked too much again and made it hard to eat. I’m sorry. Go on, eat up.”

After finishing the meal and hearing her say to come over again anytime, I returned to my studio.

Once I was back in my quiet home, changed my clothes, the first thing I did was check Sexmuwiki.

The document had updated, and I even got bonus points.

The update was probably just recording what happened last night, but I still opened Noona’s page.

Quite a few things had changed.

The most noticeable update was that her body information, which previously only listed height and blood type, now included her three sizes and cup size.

An H-cup, no less. If I hadn’t known her since we were kids, and if I hadn’t obtained the incredible power of Sexmuwiki, I would never have had the chance to even see breasts like these.

I must have saved a country in my previous life, protected Earth from Thanos in a parallel universe, and discovered a room-temperature superconductor in yet another one.

And there’s one more addition…

Below the fetish information I had written first, a supplementary explanation had been added.

When she has received sufficient sexual satisfaction, the intensity of her heat decreases.

Well, that makes sense for a human body. Maybe the wiki automatically filled in the logical explanation.

Anyway, the addition of her liking male superior position and the new event log made sense, but what was that new line in the overview?

Han Jihoon’s exclusive pussy and sex partner?

It was way too blunt for an encyclopedia entry. I was speechless.

Of course, it wasn’t wrong at all.

Noona had realized she couldn’t live without my scent, and I had tasted her pussy and become addicted.

Thanks to that, we had naturally agreed to become sex partners who satisfied each other’s sexual desires.

It would’ve been better if we started dating, though.

It was a shame, but this was already pretty good.

After all, she used to hate even talking to me. Becoming sex partners was already a huge step. The chances of us getting even closer weren’t exactly zero.

I would slowly win over her heart.

Vrrrr—!

What now?

Happy with the good news, I immediately reopened the document.

There were changes in the erogenous zones and preferred play sections.

She likes it when I squeeze her breasts hard?

Even her ass?

No matter how much I thought back, I couldn’t remember doing anything like that to her.

Come to think of it, this was hidden information that had been revealed as a document level-up reward.

That meant these were latent sexual preferences buried deep inside her that even she wasn’t consciously aware of, now displayed by Sexmuwiki.

The newly added “secretly smelling Han Jihoon’s scent in front of others” was probably the same.

They say everyone’s a pervert to some degree…

Maybe Iseor Noona was an even bigger pervert than I had imagined.

Secretly smelling my scent in front of others, huh… I should try that with her soon.

That thought only lasted a moment.

I had just left her house, yet I already wanted to hear her voice again.

I knew it was ridiculous to be this eager when we had only just become sex partners and weren’t even dating, but I still called her.

—…What do you want.

“Noona. What are you doing?”

—Just sitting here. Why.

Her tone was ice-cold, like she was talking to an ex who had cheated on her.

But the fact that she even picked up my call was a massive improvement.

“Were you masturbating?”

—What the hell are you talking about? If you don’t have anything to say, I’m hanging up.

“You get horny if you can’t smell me, right?”

—It hasn’t gotten that bad yet, okay?

Even though she sounded annoyed, she no longer denied her addiction to my scent.

She had already shown that side of herself multiple times, so she couldn’t make excuses anymore.

—…And you left me that, so I’m fine for a while.

When I left her house, I had taken off the panties I was wearing and given them to her.

In case she had another withdrawal episode when we couldn’t meet, I planned to keep supplying her with my scent from time to time.

“Is that enough? Want me to send you a dick pic too?”

—What are you saying? I don’t need that crap.

“Why not? You’ll get even hornier if you smell it while looking at a picture.”

—I said I don’t need it! I’m not that much of a pervert!

“Then send me a nude of you, Noona.”

—What?

The coldly questioning Noona snapped at me fiercely.

—Hey. Do you think we’re dating or something?

“Oh. So you’d send nudes if we were dating?”

—That’s not what I—!

“I gave you my underwear, so you should give me something too. Are you never going to see me again?”

—…

“You’re gonna survive on just that one pair of panties for the rest of your life?”

After a short silence, I heard a deep sigh.

—Haa… Fine. How do you want me to take it?

“Just take a full nude. Oh, and make sure your face is visible too.”

—…Wait.

I waited after hanging up, but no message came no matter how much time passed.

Just as I was about to call again, a KakaoTalk notification arrived.

It was a selfie of a completely naked Iseor Noona taken in the bathroom. She was holding the phone in her right hand and covering her pussy with her left.

“Whoa…”

As expected, my eyes went straight to her breasts first.

Compared to her toned body with almost no fat, her chest was exceptionally full, yet it didn’t look unnatural at all—it was perfectly beautiful.

For a streamer who always took the woman’s side in relationship advice content and roasted men, her body was far too lewd.

Since I already knew exactly how they felt, just looking at them made my fingers itch to touch them.

It’s a shame she’s covering her pussy with her hand, though.

Still, because she was holding the phone, I could see a bit of her armpit and her beautifully defined collarbones. There was plenty to enjoy besides her breasts.

Her visibly annoyed, frowning expression was funny too.

This wasn’t some random dirty photo floating around the internet. This was a picture taken just for me.

I decided I would treasure it forever and called her again.

—What now? If you’re going to ask me to take another one, I’ll kill you.

“No? It’s seriously amazing. The second I saw it, I got hard.”

—…I didn’t ask. More importantly, never show it to anyone else. If it gets leaked, I’ll really kill you.

“Got it, don’t worry. But why did you take it in the bathroom?”

—I-I was just taking a shower.

No wonder there were water droplets on her skin in the photo.

That was why it took so long. She had been washing up.

“You showered? Why all of a sudden?”

—It’d be embarrassing if I looked dirty while taking the picture…

“Pfft. So you actually put effort into this. I’m definitely keeping this forever.”

—Ugh, stop talking nonsense and make sure no one else sees it! You don’t have anything else to say, right? I’m hanging up.

“Why hang up? Let’s talk more, Noona.”

—God, seriously.

Even though she grumbled out loud, she didn’t actually end the call.

“What are you doing tomorrow?”

—Sigh… I’m having lunch with my friends.

“Hanging out with your friends, huh.”

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“Then are you going straight home?”

—I’m thinking of stopping by the department store on the way. I have some things to buy.

“I see.”

The department store, huh.

Suddenly, the new information I had just learned about her flashed through my mind.

Her preferred play: secretly smelling Han Jihoon’s scent in front of other people.

—Are you done being nosy? I’m hanging up.

She was clearly trying to end the call, saying she couldn’t play along anymore.

But unfortunately, my head was already filled with plans to test out her newly revealed fetish.

“Wait a second, Noona.”

—Ugh, what now?! I have to prepare for my stream.

“Let’s go to the department store together tomorrow.”