Chapter 101
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 101
Chapter Title: 99. Cross-Dressing Yongyong and the Photographer (2)
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Seo Ji-yeon was the type who folded easily under aggressive advances.
Especially if the guy happened to be someone she liked. As bad as it sounded, if Yoo Jin-seok really put the moves on her with intent, he could probably get her pregnant in a single day. But that impotent fool Yoo Jin-seok never did.
To begin with, even though Seo Ji-yeon was just one of the heroines, she had the cutest looks among them and this quirky charm to her speech that made her irresistible.
But right now, Yongyong was a little pissed off.
Doubting my milk tanks? Unforgivable! Do you have any idea how big they are? Rei kept latching onto me instead of Rachel, and Rachel even got jealous over it once.
Still, I never let her nurse. These milk tanks are mine. I only ever let Rei cling to Rachel's tiny flat chest.
She'd cry so pitifully, like there was nothing to drink, and that'd set Rachel off.
Just you wait, Seo Ji-yeon. The day I win you over, I'll let you suck on these tits to your heart's content.
"Wait, I don't wanna go see a movie."
Seo Ji-yeon couldn't bring herself to pull her hand away, so all she managed was a timid verbal protest.
"Then what's this?"
"No, that's... it's originally with Jin-seok."
She couldn't finish her sentence. That look on her face made it obvious—Yoo Jin-seok was probably off with Blazing Bat right now.
"I know exactly what's up, sis. Or should I say, Ji-yeon? You love action flicks."
Ji-yeon went wide-eyed at my words.
"How'd you know I like action movies?"
"It's only natural to research the girl you like. Come on, let's go."
Seo Ji-yeon must've been pretty flustered right about now.
My current vibe was all decisive Yoo Jin-seok—no hesitation—and exactly the ideal guy she dreamed of.
More than enough to target a fresh, innocent virgin like her.
"Wait, I said hold on."
"Not listening."
I grabbed Seo Ji-yeon's hand tight and dragged her straight to the theater.
"Hey, wait—this is a couple's seat."
"So? I wanna sit as a couple."
"This is force! It's sexual harassment!"
She followed me all the way to the couple's seat and now she's playing hard to get. Adorable.
I casually stroked her soft hair, and Ji-yeon's face flushed bright red.
"You just gotta follow my lead."
"No way. I'm still your big sis, you know."
Her eyes were shaking like crazy, but trying to claim that now? Zero credibility.
This was the perfect chance to push harder. I pulled her gently but firmly into my side with my arm, cradling her just right.
"Even big sisters wanna be loved, right? To me, you're just the girl I like."
"Euuugh."
Seo Ji-yeon scrunched up her face and let out a dying groan.
Acting all outright reject-y like that? It kinda hurt my feelings. Gotta give her a talking-to later.
"Creepy?"
"Maybe a little."
"You don't hate it, though. You like this stuff, don't you? Ji-yeon, you're weak to it. Bet you'd love if I took the lead even more?"
In truth, she was crumbling under my pressure right now.
"That's one thing, this is another. But seriously, you investigated me that much?"
"I love you."
I had nothing else to say, so I just whispered it.
"What? Everyone knows you have girls around."
"What can I do? The world's full of pretty girls."
I gotta claim what's mine. Handing over hot characters to someone else? No way. It's not NTR on my end, but it sure feels like getting NTR'd, and that pisses me off.
Especially Seo Ji-yeon—she'd been starved of parental love, making her desperately thirsty for affection. That's why she'd whine to Yoo Jin-seok consciously or not.
Time to hit that weak spot just right.
"So you're saying you'll take me too? How many am I, then?"
By conquest order: Lee Yoo-jeong first, skipping Rosaria for now—Reina, Choi Sia, Rachel, Han Su-ji, Rosemary, Elise, Choi Si-woo. Ninth, huh.
Sigh, I'd done something inexcusable.
But hey, I've got excuses. In my heart, Seo Ji-yeon has always been number one.
"Actually, you're number one in my heart."
Even I cringed saying it.
"What're you talking about?"
"I've been eyeing you for years. Fell for you hard the first time I saw you when oppa was at the academy."
A little white lie mixed in.
Well, she has been my fave for years, though.
"What? You're crazy. Totally insane."
"You're the one who turned me lesbian, you know? I was gonna yield to oppa until now, but I can't anymore."
This setup was key. I'd been holding back for my brother, but no more—so I'm taking you now.
Just straight-up pushing.
If I looked like some street thug, maybe not, but I'm hot and handsome.
"You've been holding back all this time?"
"Better than that impotent loser oppa. I can hug you every day and love you proper."
I've got a tail that's tastier than any dick.
Of course, it's not as versatile as a cock, but once recovered, I can satisfy just fine.
"I've liked Yoo Jin-seok for years, though?"
"Think of me as his replacement. Our voices are similar, right?"
Voice modulation perfected to Yoo Jin-seok's style.
Right now, Yongyong was basically him.
"Wait, this is a movie theater. Cut it out."
"Be honest—you're doubting him, aren't you? Whether you even have a future with that guy."
Time to plant those seeds of doubt. Her pure one-sided love was about to end.
And from that chaos, it'd bloom fully.
"Then I'll get mad, you know?"
"For a woman, age is life. You're in your prime right now."
Too much of a waste to fixate on just Yoo Jin-seok at her age. She was too young to pour all her love into him.
Couldn't let those youthful years go to waste. She needed to experience other loves too. Pining after him forever without even sex, dying a virgin loner? No way.
"Ha, even so, Jin-seok is..."
"You've worked hard at it so far, haven't you? That guy's got tons of girls after him besides you. And the ones who like you? Just fanboys at best. Or pervs eyeing your slutty body."
His fanbase is legit thick. But long-term, lots say her speech might be a drag.
Fans judging girlfriends like they know. They just rank her top for "hot hunter you'd wanna keep around just to look at."
"That's too much. Way too harsh."
For a split second, tears welled up in Ji-yeon's eyes.
"But only one person truly loves you."
I pulled Seo Ji-yeon even closer and hugged her tight.
Of course. Only I truly love you.
"Don't tell me you mean you?"
"Yeah."
"Don't make me laugh. If Yoo Jin-seok's a eunuch like you say, aren't you just the type to toy with anything pretty and toss 'em?"
As if. I'm not some psycho who discards what turns her on.
Seo Ji-yeon was prime slut material. Could I ever toss her? Hell no—even if she hated me, I'd cling.
"If it's pretty, I like it, sure. But don't dismiss my love. I really need you."
"How am I supposed to believe that?"
People are so distrustful.
She snapped back at me while slyly trying to shake off my hand, but I gripped tighter and pressed closer.
In a couple's seat, anyone seeing this would think we were a couple.
"Yoo Jin-seok's got people surrounding him already. What's one more like you? You've been throwing yourself at him nonstop—it's weird if he hasn't noticed. I need you for real. As a freak, I don't have many I can rely on."
"Haa."
"What, you hate girl-on-girl?"
"Obviously, right?"
Wow, after experiencing a whole new world, how's she saying that?
Bitches gonna bitch—crashing girl-on-girl is a feast for the eyes.
True yuri intrusion is apostolic level. Only real hurdle's getting seed for pregnancy if you push it?
Of course, I won't give my heroines that chance.
Seo Ji-yeon included.
"Even after seeing that last time? Think about it. I need you so bad."
"One sibling's a eunuch, the other's a girl courting me."
*Smooch*
Couldn't hold back—I went for it first.
Ah, but movie theater, so just a kiss. Being a girl, motels are off-limits for anything more in places like this.
Tail's a total no-go. Can't whip it out if I can't enjoy it myself.
"This is real sexual harassment. Gonna report you to the association?"
"Go ahead."
"Not scared?"
Eh, not really. Worst case, I reveal everything and burn it all down.
All I need are my girls anyway.
"I trusted you enough to tell you. If you hate it, expose me anytime. That's the risk I took telling you."
"You're driving me nuts. What am I even to you?"
Seo Ji-yeon scratched her head furiously, pissed off.
She had no clue how cute every little gesture was.
"What's wrong with that hot body of yours?"
"I'll think about it a bit."
Thinking? That's huge progress already.
"Then, to celebrate thinking, wanna hit a motel?"
"You're progressing way too fast."
She shot me this baffled glare, so I stared right back.
"I've been pining for years—ain't that natural?"
Truth is, I'd already mentally rubbed one out imagining her slutty scent filling the room.
Ever since reading the novel back in my office drone days. Perverted as it sounds, I fantasized. After all that time as my top fave, isn't it obvious?
No idea how she took that, but Seo Ji-yeon's face turned beet red.
"I need some time to sort my thoughts. I'll contact you later. Oh, and the White Flower purge might start soon—take people and evacuate or whatever."
"Thanks. And here."
I pulled out a magitech gear and handed it to her.
"What's this?"
"Just in case. It's a magitech communicator we only use in the White Flower Cult. Supports video calls, so phone sex might work too."
"!! No way!"
Whatever embarrassed her so much, she snatched the gear and bolted without even finishing the movie.
Man, Yoo Jin-seok's generation moves way too fast.
"Hmm, that'll do for today, right? Yeah?"
—Die, you bastard!
—Cha-eul-bom, you crazy bitch! She actually threw it!
—Boom! Rat-tat-tat-tat!
The racket made me glance at the screen—some psycho chick was tossing bombs in the street, filming her own action flick.
See? Action movies just ain't my thing.
19+ films are the best. Yuri only, of course.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, something clicked in my head.
What if I shore up Songdo's manpower shortage with weapons?