Chapter 66
Chapter 66
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 66
Chapter Title: Blackmail
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After being forcibly robbed of my lips by Mi-jin.
I swallowed a hollow laugh and returned to the classroom.
The classroom was bustling with kids chattering away, and Mi-jin, who had left first, still hadn't come back. I couldn't spot her even if I scoured the place with fresh eyes.
Because of that, I quickly pulled Chae-yeon and Na-young away from where they were chatting with Eun-bi and headed to a quiet corner.
Eun-bi, left alone behind us, fidgeted anxiously with a teary expression, but that wasn't what mattered right now.
"What...? Really...?"
I have a personal rule: no secrets from my girls.
As soon as I confirmed no prying eyes or ears around, I spilled everything that had just happened with Mi-jin.
Chae-yeon looked incredulous but amused, her face lighting up at how intriguingly things had turned out.
"Mi-jin, honestly..."
Na-young glanced around cautiously. If Mi-jin had just come clean instead of agonizing in secret deep down, Na-young would've gladly welcomed her as my fourth girlfriend. She felt sorry for Mi-jin's foolish choice but found it oddly endearing.
It showed just how smitten she was with me—and how much she treasured her friend.
"So, what're you gonna do?"
"Hmm... If Mi-jin keeps pushing this blackmail vibe, I'll play along for a bit. Could be fun."
Even if it's a half-hearted "blackmail," since she wants to get closer to me that way, maybe humor her for a little while?
However.
"But if she shows any remorse for what she did and apologizes, I'll lay out the truth and make her one of you girls."
"Huh... Like me?"
Chae-yeon smiled at the thought of her friend becoming just like her—coming under her, even.
"Yeah. Just like you."
They'd already confessed to me their plans to turn Mi-jin and Eun-bi into my girls too.
With my girls' full permission already secured, there was zero reason to let her slip away.
So if Mi-jin repented her mistake, apologized, and tried to distance herself as some kind of punishment, I'd have to stop her right there.
More than stopping her—I'd even resort to blackmailing her like Chae-yeon did, to make her my girlfriend.
But if she didn't? Then it'd just be playing along with her little "blackmail" game for fun.
"Won't she get hurt?"
Na-young spoke up cautiously, worried that toying with her joke now and spilling the truth later might wound Mi-jin.
"Hmm... Good point."
Chae-yeon hated jokes that crossed the line.
She frowned, admitting it sounded fun in theory but would definitely sting from the other person's side.
"Sigh."
Their reservations killed any thought of messing around.
I'd panicked at first when Mi-jin "blackmailed" me, but the thrill that followed made me dive in recklessly. Looking back now, it was way over the top.
"Yeah, you're right. I'll talk to Mi-jin myself later."
Naturally, that meant explaining my relationship with Chae-yeon too.
"Confess to Mi-jin? Like, 'Be my fourth girlfriend!'? Heh."
Chae-yeon giggled and teased, acting like it was someone else's drama.
"Think I should?"
"Wait... For real?"
She panicked when I said it dead serious.
"Kidding."
As if.
This might be her one and only confession from a guy in life. Couldn't drop it lightly.
"Haa..."
I let out a deep sigh.
Couldn't tolerate her with another guy. But with her basically mine already, how to reel her in?
She definitely liked me.
But discovering I already had three girls—and still wanting to be the shameless, selfish fourth—might make those feelings fizzle out in an instant.
Too much to juggle.
Chae-yeon's case was pure luck.
Would Mi-jin really go, "Oh, four girls? Sure!"?
She'd probably brand me a lunatic and bolt.
Wait—no. She blackmailed a "cheater" and toyed with me. Might actually slide okay?
"Ji-hoon."
"Yeah."
Na-young sidled up while I racked my brain and gently stroked my hair.
My head cleared right up.
"Don't beat around the bush. Just tell her straight. I think that's best."
"Straight...?"
"Yeah. Straight up. She'll freak at first, but she'll end up like Chae-yeon. No doubt."
"Yeah... Probably."
The fact I have multiple girls wasn't changing, and hiding it was pointless anyway.
"Alright... I'll do it."
Decision made.
Explain it's not secretly cheating on Na-young with Chae-yeon—Na-young approved her as my third girlfriend. Same with Hee-ra noona. And I want you too: be my girl. Direct as hell.
This wasn't some misogynistic Middle Eastern backwater. Multiple girls in modern society? Total contradiction. But I had insane wealth.
Didn't matter how many—plenty to keep them living like nobility till they died.
Plus, she'd already snapped pics of me and Chae-yeon fucking in the schoolyard, used 'em to blackmail me, toyed with my lips and dick.
She might balk at first, but she'd come around naturally.
'Yeah. Sounds good.'
Confidence surged.
Mi-jin was a fish on the hook. Just figure out the last one: Eun-bi.
I'd definitely thought that once.
Heading back to class with Na-young and Chae-yeon, I spotted Mi-jin, who hadn't been around for a while.
Nothing good could come from anyone overhearing, so I pulled her out of the room.
Mi-jin followed obediently.
We reached the quiet spot I wanted. Clutching my pounding chest, I opened my mouth to speak—
"Mmph...?! Mmph! Mmph!"
"Shh... Keep squirming like that, and we'll get caught."
Déjà vu. She slammed me against the wall again, clamping a hand over my mouth.
Her other hand seized my pant waistband and went to town groping.
"Mmph! Mmph!"
Sure, girls mature faster young—but I was older, worked out steadily, bucked that trend hard.
I could've resisted easy. But I didn't.
I just shot her a desperate look screaming I had words, pleading silently.
But with my mouth sealed, nothing came out.
"Ji-hoon. Quiet. Before I send that pic to Na-young."
"......"
What the...
Where was that pure Mi-jin—the one who'd flash guilt, doubting if blackmailing me was right?
No trace of remorse on her face.
If anything, she looked thrilled... like a full-on predator. For a split second, I wondered if this was even the same Mi-jin.
"Damn, it's huge..."
Her kneading hand yanked down my pants, then my underwear.
My dick sprang free into the world.
Mi-jin froze, shocked at how much bigger it was than she'd imagined.
For a moment.
"Ch-Chae-yeon took this inside her...?"
She stroked her lower belly in horror.
"It... fits, huh..."
Sudden fear hit her, but she figured it'd happen someday. She swallowed hard.
"If Chae-yeon handled it... I probably can too."
She figured if Chae-yeon took this monster, no reason she couldn't.
If she knew the time and effort it took Chae-yeon to take it smoothly and feel good? She'd keel over.
Mi-jin knelt carefully.
Her hand slipped from my mouth.
Something was off. Things were spiraling weird.
I stared down at her blankly, confusion etched on my face.
"Got something to say? Oh, and don't pull that stupid 'stop it' crap."
She gripped my dick, gave it a shake, and kept going.
"You love this stuff, right? That's why you fucked Chae-yeon in the back yard."
True.
"I'll make you feel good. Better than Chae-yeon. So behave. Smart Ji-hoon knows the drill, yeah?"
I'd never planned to do this with Mi-jin right now.
Well, eventually, once I fully owned her heart—sure.
But now? I was gonna come clean with everything.
"Be good. Unless you want that pic hitting Na-young's phone."
Ignoring me, she gaped her mouth wide and engulfed my dick, tongue lashing away furiously.
Learned it somewhere, sucking eagerly—but her total lack of experience shone through.
Compared to Na-young, Chae-yeon, or Hee-ra noona? Laughably bad blowjob.
Yet her virgin desperation to please me anyway dragged me straight into a swamp of pleasure.
Caught off guard by the total curveball, I panicked and could only let her keep sucking my dick.