The Neighbor Invited Me Over
Hye-na nodded quietly.
"Are you okay?"
"I don't know..."
Her voice came out broken.
"When I heard that story yesterday... I really hated Seonyeong to the point of wanting to kill her... but now I understand Seonyeong's feelings too."
She paused for a moment and took a breath.
"And..."
"And?"
"Thanks to that... I ended up facing off with oppa for real."
"The real face-to-face."
That phrase stirred Yeon-woo's chest.
He was surprised that she could reinterpret this vicious betrayal positively.
"What are you going to do, oppa?"
Hye-na asked.
She was still tightly hugging him in his arms.
"Eh?"
"Seonyeong... seems to like oppa a lot..."
Surprisingly, there was no jealousy or blame in her words.
"Still, nothing can be done about it."
Yeon-woo said.
His fingers brushed her cheek.
"I'm the one who has you."
Hye-na fell into thought for a moment at those words.
"I don't know... do as you like."
"Deal with it."
That word made Yeon-woo hesitate for a second.
It was... unexpected.
Not anger, not demand, not condition—just simple delegation.
It sounded like complete trust.
How to interpret it...
It almost sounded like she was tolerating their meetings a little.
Yeon-woo looked into her eyes.
"Understood."
Yeon-woo gently cupped her chest.
Her firm flesh yielded between his fingers.
"Hngh... oppa..."
Hye-na twisted her body and moaned softly.
"Your breasts are really beautiful."
Yeon-woo muttered, rubbing her nipple with his thumb.
He felt her nipple harden again.
"Just your breasts?"
"Isn't it just the breasts?"
Yeon-woo replied, sliding his other hand inside her inner thigh.
Her still-wet pussy was clearly felt.
"Ah... don't touch me like that anymore..."
Hye-na shrank back and pouted.
But her legs spread even wider.
"Then... I want to do it again."
"If you want to, then do it."
"It's so surprising... really... I thought it was over between us..."
"Don't even think that!!"
"I don't know... if you do it one more time... I'll think about it."
At that moment...
An alarm rang in Hye-na's status window.
[ ⚠ SYSTEM UPGRADE COMPLETE ]
[Target's emotion value has reached 90 in auto mode.]
[New permission activated.]
[Remote connection and numerical manipulation is now possible from a distance.]
[Location information of connected targets is activated.]
'What... so my abilities aren't what I thought?'
The new function.
Now, even from a distance, he could not only 'see' but also 'adjust'.
And this ability... he thought it would wield far stronger power in unexpected places.
Yeon Jeong-ho.
No concrete plan to exact revenge had been formed yet.
But now he knew.
With his own power...
He would find a way no matter what.
***
Yeon-woo took a rare day off and slept in lazily.
He had been asleep for a while, but the clock on the desk showed nine o'clock.
'It's only nine. I thought I was sleeping for a long time... but habits are habits...'
His stomach growled.
He had skipped breakfast, but he realized he had skipped dinner the night before too.
'I should buy a convenience store bento.'
He quickly dressed and opened the door.
The moment he stepped out, he ran into his next-door neighbor Su-a.
"Eh? Didn't go to work?"
Su-a looked at Yeon-woo with a start and spoke first.
Dressed in a beige knit dress, she looked sexier than before, perhaps because of the clothes.
The soft fabric clung to her body, revealing her slender figure in a somewhat blatant way.
The deep V-neckline highlighted her collarbones, emphasizing her sexiness.
The length reached just above her knees, and her smooth white thighs were tantalizingly revealed with every movement.
And the image of her having already tasted a married woman stirred Yeon-woo's excitement.
"Ah, today's my day off."
Yeon-woo answered.
"I'm going out to buy something because I'm hungry."
"Ah, really?"
Su-a tilted her head slightly and asked. Her eyes sparkled.
"Then... shall we eat breakfast at my house? There's some left over from this morning. Kimchi stew... and a few side dishes."
Yeon-woo hesitated for a moment.
"I'd be grateful, but... is it okay? Wouldn't it be troublesome for you?"
"What's the problem."
Su-a shrugged.
"If you help with the leftovers... I'd be grateful."
Su-a smiled faintly as he checked her status window.
[Target Information]
Emotion Value: 27 [Auto]
Name: Han Su-a
Age: 32
Occupation: Unemployed
Issue: Break with Professor Yeon Jeong-ho. Adultery with neighbor man (Yeon-woo)
Emotion value: 27.
It clearly showed that she felt affection toward Yeon-ho.
Probably from the effect of one intense and impressive sex.
Yeon-woo thought he needed more 'experience' to fully understand and control his abilities.
Data needed to accumulate for patterns to emerge, and patterns needed to be understood before it could be used.
Learning the rules of this system itself was an essential step to obtaining what he wanted.
For that, he needed more human relationships.
Sex with the married neighbor woman...
So there was no reason to reject her proposal.
"Then I'll have to impose on you."
Yeon-woo nodded and followed Su-a to her house.
"Sit. I'll warm it up soon."
Su-a headed to the kitchen right after taking off her shoes.
Yeon-woo sat at the dining table and watched her movements.
Every time she bent her waist to take out the side dishes from the fridge, the dress clung tightly to her hip line, clearly outlining it.
Her body—
In the past,
The body Yeon-woo had mixed with passionately.
He remembered how it felt when he gripped that ass.
And inside that ass,
Yeon-woo knew how perfectly it squeezed his cock.
As that feeling resurfaced, Yeon-woo's body grew hot.
"Here! Simple but—"
Su-a placed the stew and side dishes on the table.
Kimchi, egg fry, spinach namul...
"Thank you. But... just me?"
Yeon-woo asked.
"Yeah. I ate with my husband when he went to work."
Su-a handed him chopsticks and sat across from him.
"Sorry, but eating alone is a bit..."
"Sorry about what... just eat it deliciously."
Su-a said, leaning slightly forward to place the stew pot in front of Yeon-woo.
The deep V-neckline of her dress clearly showed the cleavage.
"Sister... seeing you like this at home makes you look so sexy."
Su-a's eyes widened slightly. A faint smile formed on her lips.
"What are you saying... that this kind of appearance is sexy?"
"Yeah... more than when you were naked..."
"Are you flirting?"
Su-a playfully slapped the back of his hand.
"I'm sorry."
Yeon-woo lowered his head and started eating.
Su-a quietly watched him eat.
"Is it delicious?"
Su-a asked with an expectant voice.
He saw her tongue touch her lips.
'Why is this appearance of asking if it's delicious so sexy...'
Yeon-woo thought to himself and answered.
"Yeah, really delicious."
"Really? Good to hear."
'In fact, the best thing in this house is you, sister...'
Yeon-woo had a lewd thought, but then an evil one came to mind.
"Sister just watching like this... is a bit embarrassing... why don't you eat something too, sister?"
"Yeah? It's okay..."
"This?"
Yeon-woo pointed under the table between his legs with his hand.
A momentary silence.
"You crazy bastard... you keep flirting? We... became like that by chance... your jokes are way too much."
Anger and irritation,
And contempt filled her words and spilled out.
She pushed her body back,
As if distancing herself as if her body was dirty.
[Su-a: Emotion Value 27.. 24.. 22.. 18]
The number dropped sharply.
Too direct and rude behavior instantly wiped out her affection.
'After all, in the twenties, the values are a little bit of human affection. It won't accept rude actions beyond that. It's at a level where rational judgment is possible...'
Yeon-woo's teasing was not at a level where he could accept it.
Su-a narrowed her eyes and glared at Yeon-woo.
The thought of 'what kind of bastard is this' was clearly etched on her face.
"I'm sorry. It was a joke."
Yeon-woo quickly said, but it was too late.
"Even if it's a joke..."
Su-a cut him off firmly.
"That just now... was really unpleasant. What do you think I am?"
She said while glaring at Yeon-woo.
"Hurry... eat and go."
But... Yeon-woo was not flustered.
Since the dropped value could be restored anytime...
What level of value would make her accept this absurd demand of his?
'Manual emotion value conversion. Target value 50. 5 points per minute increase'
[Executed.]
[Su-a: Emotion Value 25... 28... 32...]
Her value rose again.
'50 is the level where people feel love. If it's that much... isn't it possible? And... we already mixed bodies once.'
The effect was immediate.
The signs of anger and irritation on her face gradually disappeared, instead seeming to feel a mix of bewilderment and something warming up.
[Su-a: Emotion Value 42.. 48.. 50. Target reached.]
When Hye-na's emotion value reached 50,
Yeon-woo said again.
"But... do you really not want to eat?"
"Why... I don't like such jokes..."
A much more subdued reaction than before.
Clearly a wavering tone.
Her gaze moved from Yeon-woo's face to his lips, then back under the table.
"Hurry and eat."
She unconsciously crossed her legs.
The hem of the dress rode up higher, revealing the thick part of her thigh.
A smile formed on Yeon-woo's face.
"I... I'm not joking... I've thought about you a lot since that day."
"Why would I think about you? Don't say that. You know... I'm a married woman..."
But the end of her sentence trembled.
"Really? I thought you would want me too..."
"Why did you think that?"
"That day... I felt really good."
"Of course... I don't dislike you either. It's just that this can't be done."
Her words gradually became vague.
"You don't want it either?"
"Tsk... who wants something like that..."
"I... while looking at you right now... became like that."
"Yeah? What? Really?"
Su-a's eyes widened.
Her gaze naturally moved under the table.
"Yeah... really... it was so intense..."
"Are you really crazy? But saying things like that? Can you even function in society?"
Su-a said in disbelief, but her face was blushing even more.
Her fingers were tapping nervously on the edge of the table.
"I don't know. Can you... do me a favor?"
"What the hell..."
Su-a blushed and turned her head.
The conflict was evident on her face.
'If I raise the emotion value a little more here... it's a hundred percent possible.'
But Yeon-woo did not do that.
This kind of teasing was strangely enjoyable.
"Hurry... because you made this yourself."
Yeon-woo gripped her trembling gaze and demanded insistently.
"I don't want to... it's embarrassing... why are you doing this to me..."
Still hesitant Su-a.
But... thanks to the adjusted value in manual mode that didn't drop like before, she didn't show the same discomfort.
Instead, it felt like she was on the edge, where she might accept if he pleaded a little more or persuaded her.
Yeon-woo gently held her hand.
She did not avoid his hand.
Su-a's breathing changed slightly.
Her eyes were visibly shaken.
'She's about to go over!!!'
Yeon-woo used his younger man advantage...
And begged with a bit of coquetry.
"Sister... please."
It was coquetry that he couldn't bear to look away from...
"But... I can't hold back..."
Su-a bit her lip.
Her gaze moved from Yeon-woo's face to his lips, then again under the table.
"... Then... shall we?"
It worked.
"Yeah."
In fact, when she invited him over to her house,
She had expected this kind of event to happen.
But,
The fact that he had felt offended by Yeon-woo's light, flirty joke thrown casually while eating breakfast was also true.
His attitude of treating her too easily after he had already fucked her was not to Yeon-woo's liking.
But... she had no idea why she was pulled in by Yeon-woo, and before she knew it, Su-a rose from her chair and was crawling under the dining table.
