The Prettiest New Neighbor Next Door to Husband
When Yeonwoo was putting on his shoes at the entrance of Han Su-a’s house.
Suddenly, the sound of the front door opening rang out, and the husband of this house, Kim Ji-hoon, stepped inside holding a box of fried chicken in one hand.
“Eh?”
Ji-hoon opened the door, looked at Yeonwoo, and paused for a moment.
“Hello? You’re the neighbor next door, right?”
“Yes, that’s right. Hello.”
Yeonwoo answered without the slightest fluster, nodding his head naturally.
“What brought you here?”
Ji-hoon asked with curious eyes, glancing alternately at Yeonwoo and the direction of the living room.
“Ah! I was carrying a kimchi container so hard… I was just about to help him with it and leave.”
At those words, Ji-hoon’s gaze shifted from Yeonwoo to the kimchi container lying inside.
And then to Su-a.
Her cheeks were flushed pink, and her hair was slightly disheveled.
“But why does she look so troubled?”
“I carried it up to the second floor! Uwaaa!!”
“Hahaha… Really? You must have worked hard.”
Ji-hoon said to his wife, then picked up the fried chicken box in his hand.
“I was late because of this too. There were really a lot of people.”
‘Whoa… If it hadn’t been chicken, I might have been caught.’
Yeonwoo felt his chest relax.
‘Right… In order to bed a married woman… I have to bear this kind of thrill. ^^;’
Ji-hoon continued speaking.
“Since we’re in this situation anyway… why don’t we eat together? Let’s have a drink too. You helped, so sending you away empty-handed would be rude.”
Yeonwoo nearly blurted out ‘No… I already… tasted the wife of this house…’ but…
“Ah, no. It’s fine.”
He smiled shyly.
“Aigoo, why not? Since we’re neighbors, we should get to know each other.”
Ji-hoon said, gesturing to the seat.
“Come, sit down. Su-a, bring some cups.”
“Okay.”
Yeonwoo found it harder to refuse Ji-hoon’s proactive attitude.
“Then… I’ll only have one glass. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome! Come on, come on.”
Ji-hoon smiled, pulled out a chair, and seated Yeonwoo.
Light conversation flowed as the alcohol glasses were passed back and forth.
“But right after working out, it’s soju and beer? Is this right?”
“Hahaha… We don’t work out just to drink soju and beer, right?”
Before they knew it, Ji-hoon was speaking comfortably to Yeonwoo.
“So, how did you two meet?”
“Ah! When this person was working at the art museum… there was work, I went there, and at first sight I fell for this person.”
“Which art museum?”
“Hera Art Museum… do you know it?”
“Ah!!! I know that place.”
‘Of course… it’s the art museum directed by Eun-ju.’
“Talking about our story… it’s really long. Almost like filming an entire movie.”
He glanced back at his wife, eyes sparkling.
Su-a’s face flushed slightly as she poked her husband’s elbow.
“Why are you telling such stories…”
“Aigoo, what’s wrong with it? It’s fun.”
Ji-hoon chuckled and downed his soju glass.
“Looking at this person, you can tell… he had a ton of people chasing after him…”
“Yes. Really… you’re incredibly attractive.”
Yeonwoo chimed in.
And it was true.
“After that, I went there almost every day… not for the artworks, but to see this person…”
“It must have been really annoying.”
Su-a seemed to remember the time, muttering in a small voice while gazing at the alcohol in her glass.
“You have no idea how arrogant and pretentious she was…”
“Really? In the end, oppa won, huh?”
“Hahaha. Yeah, I won.”
“Meeting like that and then getting married… what a wonderful connection.”
Yeonwoo said with a smile.
“If it’s Hera Art Museum… it’s the place where Baek Eun-ju is the director, right?”
“Eh? Are you interested in that place too?”
“Ah! I know someone there…”
“Oh? Is there someone in your family who knows people from the chaebol world?”
“Somehow…”
Yeonwoo subtly observed Su-a’s expression.
When the topic of Eun-ju came up, a slightly bewildered look passed over her face.
‘Of course… there must be something.’
“Then… are you going to return to that art museum later?”
Yeonwoo asked Su-a.
“I’m not sure… nothing’s decided yet.”
Su-a stood up from her seat for a moment, took fruit from the fridge, and began peeling it.
Yeonwoo extended his foot and brushed the top of her foot.
Su-a thought it was just a clumsy attempt to adjust her posture and gave no reaction.
But soon, Yeonwoo’s foot under the table tickled her leg again.
Su-a trembled slightly and looked flustered.
She looked at Yeonwoo.
However, Yeonwoo was chatting with Ji-hoon as if nothing was happening.
“Oppa, then how long did you chase after your sister-in-law?”
“A… one year. It took a whole year just to meet and go on our first date…”
“Wow… oppa has amazing perseverance.”
“Well… it’s more like love’s power than perseverance.”
Yeonwoo felt a strange pride.
‘This man chased after her for a year, succeeded on his first date… I, in just one day… bedded her. My ability is truly that amazing.’
Yeonwoo gazed at Su-a with a meaningful smile.
And he extended his foot again, sliding it up her calf teasingly.
Only then did Su-a realize his actions were deliberate, her eyes widening in panic.
Even in front of her loving husband, sharing a drink with another man holding her body… and then this secret contact under the table…
Su-a felt as if her heart would burst.
[System: Subject Han Su-a, Emotion Value 62]
“The house… was it because of the job that you moved here?”
“Ah… there were a few reasons… actually, I received an apartment subscription… in a year it’ll be ready to move in… it seemed perfect for just one year of newlywed life.”
‘Of course… that’s why. You two are capable people, but the newlywed house is too small, so I thought it was strange.’
“Hahaha, really?”
Ji-hoon looked at Su-a with a proud smile.
Yeonwoo’s foot passed her knee and moved deeper inside.
The touch of his warm, sensitive skin made her eyes widen further.
Her husband remained oblivious, gulping down beer and focused only on conversation with Yeonwoo.
Su-a raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at Yeonwoo.
In her eyes was clearly the warning ‘don’t’.
But Yeonwoo’s foot grew bolder.
This time his foot slid down her calf and gently stroked the smooth skin.
[System: Emotion Value 63]
The value had risen.
Of course, this value wasn’t purely sexual arousal.
Embarrassment, surprise, and shame at the situation happening right next to her husband…
But Yeonwoo could tell from experience.
Eventually these things combined, synergized with each other, and acted upon a person’s body…
Su-a bit her lip hard, desperately suppressing the moan threatening to escape.
“Hmph…”
“Why?”
Ji-hoon looked up at his wife.
“Ah… nothing. It’s nothing.”
Su-a answered hastily, her face flushed red.
Yeonwoo enjoyed Su-a’s reaction and clinked glasses with Ji-hoon as if nothing had happened.
“Oppa, one more round!”
While he did so, his toes began cautiously slipping deeper under her skirt.
Su-a’s expression gradually became lascivious.
Her lips parted and closed, and her breathing grew visibly rough.
She lowered her head to avoid her husband’s gaze, but her ears and nape continued to flush a burning red.
“Drink slowly.”
Ji-hoon, completely unaware, thought Su-a was getting drunk and spoke affectionately.
At that moment, Yeonwoo’s foot slid all the way up the inside of her thigh.
She squeezed her thighs tight to stop the advance, but Yeonwoo’s foot pierced through the resistance and dug deeper.
Su-a pressed her body closer to the table, pulling the tablecloth to try to hide his lower body.
But in doing so, the distance between Yeonwoo and Su-a narrowed, making the secret contact even easier.
When Yeonwoo’s toes began pressing against her panties, Su-a bit her lip even harder.
“Ugh… mmm…”
Her hand pressed down on her skirt to stop his actions, but Yeonwoo’s toes were already moving lewdly over the panties.
Su-a’s cheeks flushed red, and her body trembled.
Fortunately, Ji-hoon remained focused on conversation with Yeonwoo and did not notice his wife’s strange reaction.
Su-a, when her husband’s gaze turned away, met Yeonwoo’s eyes and mouthed.
“Please… don’t…!!”
But this dangerous situation only heightened their arousal even more.
Finally, Yeonwoo’s big toe slipped past her panties and directly touched her pussy.
At that, Su-a shot up from the table.
Screeech
The sharp sound of the chair scraping the floor rang out.
“Eh? What’s wrong?”
Ji-hoon looked at his wife with a startled face.
“Ah… I need to go to the bathroom…”
“Yeah… okay…”
Su-a ran to the bathroom like she was fleeing.
Yeonwoo watched her and smiled faintly.
“Oppa! Me too… I’m going in now.”
“Why? Drink more and go… it’s still early.”
Ji-hoon said with a hint of regret.
“No… I have a guest coming over soon…”
“Is it your boyfriend?”
“Hahaha… Yeah… well…”
“If that’s the case… I can’t stop you.”
Ji-hoon laughed loudly.
“Thank you for inviting me today like this. Next time I’ll invite you.”
“Yeah. Then I’ll head in to wash up.”
“Go ahead.”
Yeonwoo stood up as well.
“I’ll tidy up here after helping my sister-in-law.”
“Aigoo… you don’t have to. You’re a guest…”
“No… it would be too much of a bother… don’t think of me as a guest. I’ll go at a reasonable time.”
“Really? You really are a good guy…”
“Hahaha, don’t be like that. Opponent, you should wash up too.”
“Got it!!”
When Ji-hoon came out of the room holding his underwear, Su-a had just come out of the bathroom.
“I’ll wash up too.”
“Yeah. Okay…”
Ji-hoon entered the bathroom.
The moment the bathroom door closed, Su-a poured out the words she had held back in a sharp, small voice to Yeonwoo.
“You really went crazy!!! Why did you do that? We almost got caught.”
Her voice trembled with a mix of panic, fear, and excitement.
“It didn’t get caught.”
Yeonwoo said with a slight smile.
“Smile? Is this fun for you? You really are crazy… what are you trying to do?”
“I thought it was a little… fun.”
“You really are an irresponsible kid. If it’s like this, I won’t meet you anymore.”
“What? I was thinking of meeting you again and again?”
“Eh? No, that’s…”
“Why? What were you going to do while meeting me again and again?”
Yeonwoo slowly pushed her against the wall.
“Wait, Yeonwoo… why are you doing this?”
[System: Emotion Value 64]
“While drinking, I thought the woman sitting in front of me was too pretty and went crazy.”
“Yeonwoo… don’t do this!”
His face approached her lips.
“No… there’s a husband.”
“Your husband wasn’t even touching or feeling it up next to you.”
“You’re crazy…”
“You really won’t?”
Yeonwoo’s hand slid over her tank top and firmly grabbed her breast.
“Ugh… no… really…”
But her voice grew smaller and smaller.
Yeonwoo lifted her skirt with the other hand.
“Please… are you crazy? I said no.”
[System: Manual Mode Activated. Target 85. Increase Rate 5 Points per Minute.]
[Manual Mode Activated. Target 85. Increase Rate 5 Points per Minute. Execute?]
[YES or NO]
‘YES!’
[Executing.]
“It will take at least five minutes to shower.”
“What are you trying to do?”
“Just five minutes… please.”
“You’re crazy… I said not to…”
Yeonwoo’s lips covered hers.
[System: Emotion Value 67... 69...]
The sound of the shower began inside the bathroom.
Soon Yeonwoo’s hand had removed her panties, the thin fabric sliding down her legs and falling to the floor.
[System: Emotion Value 70... 71...]
And he slipped his hand inside, inserting fingers into her pussy and teasing her.
Su-a covered her mouth with her hand, desperately swallowing her moans.
She didn’t resist in any special way.
No… she couldn’t.
[System: Emotion Value 70... 72...]
“Aaaah! Aaah! Yeonwoo… I’ll go to your house later. So please…”
“To your house?”
“Yeah… so please…”
“I can’t hold out until then. Sister-in-law…”
“Who’s your sister-in-law?”
“With Ji-hoon oppa right next to me today… he is.”
“Who does something like this to their sister-in-law?”
“Our sister-in-law… is just too pretty…”
“You’re crazy…”