Chapter 46: Come When Your Daughter Isn't Here, Girlfriend's Mom

"Haa... There's no other choice. Target Minyoung, switch Emotion Level to manual mode. Target value 50. Increase by 6 points per minute."

"Her level is currently at -10. It'll reach 50 in ten minutes. That should be... sufficient."

Yeonwoo met her gaze.

Still that look of contempt...

"I shouldn't approach her too soon. At least until it hits 20..."

Yeonwoo bought time by keeping the conversation going.

"You know I can't ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠break up with Hyena."

Minyoung glared at him again.

"After doing something like that to me... and you say you won't ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠break up?"

"Hyena... she'd be devastated."

"Our Hyena... she's not the kind of girl who'd fall apart just because she broke up with someone like you."

"You know I'm... different from other men... Mother, you've experienced me... you know for sure."

Words meant to remind her of their relationship.

At that, Minyoung shook her head violently.

"Don't say such nonsense!!!"

The level had crossed 20.

For someone else, it would've been above 40.

Yeonwoo stepped closer and grabbed her shoulder.

"And... what do you mean 'something like that'? Mother... you clearly enjoyed it."

"That's not true..."

Her gaze dropped to his chest.

"That was... rape."

Yeonwoo's voice carried a faint laugh.

"I... never saw you pushing me away, Mother. In fact..."

"No... stop... it was rape... it was rape..."

Her words sounded less like a protest and more like she was trying to convince herself.

"All I remember is you moaning in my arms..."

That directly contradicted the long-held rationalization she'd built for herself.

And...

It was the truth.

Minyoung couldn't accept that painful fact.

Yeonwoo's body moved closer to hers.

"Yeonwoo... but... please..."

Minyoung's retreating body hit the wall.

Yeonwoo pressed one hand against the wall, the other still holding her shoulder, trapping her in the narrow space between them.

"That day, we were... good together, right?"

His lips moved toward hers.

"Hyena's right here. What are you going to do... hah... mmm..."

Minyoung's words were cut off by Yeonwoo's lips.

She couldn't resist as fiercely as she had at first.

Instead, as if she'd been waiting for this...

She accepted his kiss.

"Hnn... mmm... mmm..."

The moment the target was reached, Yeonwoo's kiss grew deeper and more greedy.

His hand slid from her shoulder down to grasp and caress her full breasts.

I'm falling for this thug again... But why can't I resist?

Minyoung blamed herself.

And she began to surrender to the inexplicable pleasure from his hands kneading her breasts.

Yeonwoo's touch grew bolder.

Her breasts, felt through the thin t-shirt, were firm and filled his palms completely.

The lush allure of a woman in her forties came alive through his palms.

She trembled slightly in his embrace.

Their lower abdomens pressed together.

Minyoung could feel Yeonwoo's erection rising against her lower belly.

Hnn... this is... that impossibly large thing that once filled my pussy...

For a moment, she realized she wanted him inside her and was startled.

No... I'm crazy.

She shouted inwardly, trying to suppress the rising desire.

His hand moved lower.

Sliding past her waist, it parted the hem of her skirt and delved between her legs.

His hand gripped her thigh, feeling its firmness, then slowly moved up to stimulate her pussy over her panties.

"Hnn~"

Minyoung moaned, unable to hold back the pleasure from the stimulation.

His hand slowly pushed into her panties to touch her bare pussy.

"Ugh...!"

Minyoung's body trembled violently again.

She turned her head away from his lips.

"Why are you really doing this to me?"

Her breath came in gasps.

"Yeonwoo... please... this can't happen..."

"Why not..."

"Why? I'm... Hyena's mother..."

"I don't care. I just... like you, Mother. I want to tell Hyena, break up with her like you said, and date you."

"That's impossible... please..."

It was a desperate plea, but her body was responding to his touch.

Her legs were slightly parted, and where he was touching was already soaking her panties.

Her face was caught between shame and pleasure.

But right beside her was her daughter.

No... if Hyena sees me like this...

Minyoung pushed Yeonwoo away with a pained expression.

"Yeonwoo... when Hyena's not here... when she's not here, come... then..."

"Then what?"

"Then... I'll allow it. Right now... really, it can't happen."

Those words were meant to escape the current situation, but they were also digging a deeper trap for herself.

"Really?"

Yeonwoo's hand was still firmly stimulating her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠pussy over her panties.

"Mmm... really... then... you can do whatever you want. Right now... please, really, it can't happen."

Yeonwoo stared at her for a moment.

His gaze swept over her pale face, trembling eyelids, and rising and falling breasts.

Then he slowly pulled away from her.

He took a step back, creating distance.

"Can I trust you?"

At Yeonwoo's question, Minyoung nodded weakly, her back against the wall.

"You promised."

She couldn't bring herself to look him in the eye.

"Mmm..."

Her reply was barely audible, mixed with her breath.

Yeonwoo smiled at her answer.

"I understand, Mother."

Yeonwoo's car drove smoothly along the road.

Afternoon light shone through the car windows.

"It's so nice you got a car, oppa."

Hyena smiled warmly from the passenger seat, looking out the window.

"Before, I had to take the bus or subway back and forth."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah. Really. And..."

Hyena paused.

"I'm going to be really busy preparing for my graduation project. There'll be all-nighters and everything."

"I see. Do your best."

His answer was brief, but Hyena nodded as if it was enough.

"By the way... Professor Yeon, hasn't he contacted you again?"

Yeonwoo asked.

"Sometimes... he does."

Hyena said, looking out the window.

"But I've been avoiding him with various excuses. He seems to have gotten the hint after that bulletin board incident... he's not being persistent. And..."

She took a breath and continued.

"I heard he's seeing someone else lately."

"Really?"

"Yeah. There's a really pretty new student who just came in. He's... eyeing her, apparently."

Relief was evident in Hyena's voice.

"That guy... he really works hard."

"Well..."

Hyena shrugged.

"It's a relief for me, but... if it's true, I worry about other victims."

"Yeah... but for now, let's focus on our own things. And... he still has that video."

At those words, Hyena's face darkened for a moment.

She unconsciously hugged her arms.

"Yeah... because of that... I'm really anxious. Sometimes I even have nightmares at night."

Yeonwoo reached out and lightly patted her knee with his right hand.

"Don't worry. I'll take care of it soon."

Hyena looked at his hand for a moment, then quietly nodded.

"Okay..."

The car stopped in front of Hyena's department building.

As Hyena unbuckled her seatbelt and reached for her bag, Yeonwoo gently lifted her chin.

She didn't startle or resist.

Her eyes were full of anticipation and affection.

Their lips met.

The kiss was short but deep and intense.

When it ended, Hyena smiled with a slight blush.

"I'll be going."

"Yeah. Work hard."

Hyena got out of the car and disappeared inside the building.

Yeonwoo picked up his phone.

After two rings, a woman's voice came through the receiver.

"...Hello?"

"I just... dropped Hyena off at school. And... I'm on my way to your place, Mother."

"What?!"

Minyoung's voice was full of shock.

"You're... you're coming now?"

"Yes. Right now."

Yeonwoo ignored her agitation and continued.

"You didn't forget our promise, did you? You said you'd allow it when Hyena isn't here..."

Through the receiver, he heard her breathing quicken.

A long silence followed.

Yeonwoo didn't wait.

"I'll be there in 30 minutes."

"...Okay... I understand."

"And... I want to see the look you've prepared for me."

"What do you mean?"

"You're already beautiful as is... but I want to see you dressed up for me... the lewd look of you having decided to accept me."

"You want me to..."

"I'll be looking forward to it."

Yeonwoo hung up without waiting for her reply.

Yeonwoo's car headed back toward Minyoung's house.

A little past 5 PM.

Yeonwoo arrived at Minyoung's house, got out of the car, and walked toward her door.

He pressed the doorbell, and the sound of the door opening came immediately.

As he opened the door and stepped inside,

Yeonwoo felt his breath catch.

Minyoung had greeted him in a very lewd appearance, just as he'd asked.

A thin, slightly see-through white silk slip dress.

Perhaps feeling it was too revealing, she wore a thick cardigan over it.

Inside the silk dress, her full breasts sagged naturally with their weight, and at the bottom... two small but distinct points were clearly visible.

She wasn't wearing a bra.

She was exposing the lush figure of a woman in her forties.

And this wasn't the bare-faced woman he'd seen before...

She had put considerable effort into her makeup.

Her eyes were fixed on the floor, her whole body stiff with shame.

But that itself proved her "resolve."

She had shown she was determined to keep her promise with him.

The level was low, but it didn't seem necessary to adjust it intentionally.

Yeonwoo gently closed the door.

The "click" echoed through the quiet house.

He approached her, step by step.

When he stood right in front of her, he could hear her breathing trembling faintly.

"You're so beautiful."

"Shut up..."

Without lifting her head, she spat the curse between tightly pressed lips.

"Bad kid..."

Before those words even finished, Yeonwoo's arm wrapped around her waist.

Minyoung's body stiffened further for a moment, but she didn't resist.

Instead, as if drawn by that force, she "slid" into his embrace and hugged him.

Her forehead touched his shoulder.

"But... why are you really doing this to me? I don't understand..."

"I told you. I like you, Mother..."

Yeonwoo's voice echoed above her head.

His hand slowly moved down her spine.

"Not that nonsensical reason..."

She shook her head and pressed her face against his chest.

"Tell me the real reason."

"I don't know. I'm also..."

"You're... really making me into a bad person."

"You're not bad."

"No... I am... just being in the arms of my daughter's boyfriend... is wrong. And I'm... a woman who's only been two weeks without her husband."

"What does that matter?"

"How... how can it not matter?"

Minyoung pulled away slightly and looked at him in disbelief.

"I don't know. I'm... going to do what I want."

After saying that, Yeonwoo turned her body to face him.

Yeonwoo embraced her from behind.

His chest pressed against her back, his breath brushing her neck.

And his hands began to move.

One hand pulled down the strap of her slip.

At the same time, the slip slipped off, revealing her full breasts.

And with the other hand, he reached inside her slip to touch her panties.