Chapter 313
Chapter 313
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 313
Chapter Title: Surviving the Zombie Apocalypse (12)
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After finishing their zombie hunt and returning to the academy, Han Siwoo and Choi Jin-ho couldn't believe the sight before them. Inside room 305, Yu Hana was locked in a kiss with a man. Choi Jin-ho, furious at the sight of her pressed tightly against him, making lewd noises, exploded in anger.
"Fuck, you crazy bitch! What the hell are you doing?!"
"Haah... Can't you see? Hnng... I'm kissing him."
"Who doesn't know that? Fuck, but why here of all places..."
"Hey, shut up. I'm getting paid in lunchboxes. Don't interrupt—just wait over there."
"H-Hyungnim! This is too much! It's not like you're teasing him or anything. You could do it somewhere else like usual, so why here..."
"Shut up, you punk."
"Guh..."
But overwhelmed by the man's intimidating presence, Choi Jin-ho had no choice but to back off. He'd gotten a bit stronger, but not enough to stand up to him yet... Reading the room, Choi Jin-ho clenched his fists, swallowing his rage.
"Mmm, *slurp*... haah, *smack*, *smooch*... haaah... You told me to kiss ajusshi... hnng, mmm... *slurp*, haah... so why get mad now... ridiculous."
"That's true, but... ah, fuck..."
"Stop swearing... hnng, mmm... *smooch*, *smack*, *slurp*... haaah... it's low-class."
You're the low-class one, Choi Jin-ho screamed internally before shaking his head. It pissed him off, but Yu Hana wasn't wrong. Still, he hadn't expected it to be this intense...
Seeing Yu Hana in a slutty expression he'd never witnessed before, Choi Jin-ho grumbled sarcastically.
"You look like you're enjoying the shit out of it. ...That good kissing hyungnim?"
"Haah... ngh, mmm... fucking love it... ajusshi kisses like a pro... haat, *smooch*, mmm... nothing like you... haat, mmm... *slurp*, *smooch*... haaang..."
"Crazy bitch..."
But Yu Hana only affirmed Choi Jin-ho's words, continuing her kiss with the man. Was he really that good, just like she said...? She wore an expression she'd never shown Choi Jin-ho before.
"Ajusshii... hnng, mmm... *sluuuurp*... hnnng!"
Clinging to the man, her arms wrapped around his neck, Yu Hana parted her lips slightly. She stuck out her saliva-slick tongue, sucking at his lips with obscene sounds. Then, panting heavily, she looked up at him with teary eyes.
With a nod from her, the man began groping her massive, overflowing breasts roughly.
"H-Hyungnim! Fuck! No! This is too far!"
"Oppa, just... haah... shut up... ngh, haah... *slurp*, *smooch*... mmmng!"
"I haven't even touched them yet... agh! Damn it!"
"Haaa... you think I'd let you? Haah, *slurp*, *slooourp*... haah... word is you're a cheap slut... haang... everyone knows... haat, *smack*, *smooch*..."
Choi Jin-ho wasn't the only one shocked by Yu Hana, who seemed to revel endlessly in the man's caresses. Han Siwoo bit his lip at her brazen betrayal of her boyfriend. Choi Jin-ho's romance, which he'd been told to trust, had been ruined long ago.
Maybe not... Han Siwoo turned away hopefully, only to close his eyes involuntarily.
"Haaa... hurry up and finish... mmm..."
Behind Yu Hana, Lee Ha-rin fidgeted jealously... rubbing her body against itself, fondling her own breasts.
"Ugh, so annoying! I couldn't enjoy it properly because of oppa!"
"You... fuck, you gave it up like that every day? Huh? Never even let me touch you, but lips and tits for that guy! Next you'll spread for him too? Huh? Fuck, and you're still my girlfriend?"
"Whoa, did you just call ajusshi 'that guy'?"
"Argh... crazy bitch... aaaargh!"
"Loser... pfft, if you can't dodge it, enjoy it. That's what you always said. So I did—what's the problem? Turns out he kisses great and gropes even better... waste not to enjoy it. Fufu."
"Fuck..."
"Quit swearing and take your lunchbox. That's why I kissed him."
Yu Hana handed Choi Jin-ho the lunchbox with a calm voice. Despite showing off the kiss, she acted unfazed. That did it—Choi Jin-ho gave up on her. He'd never liked her prissy attitude anyway. Her big tits and virginity had kept him around... but he didn't want a girl another man's hands had already claimed.
Thus, Choi Jin-ho decided to go all-in on Ban Su-min, whom he'd met a few days ago.
If he got just a bit stronger, he could toy with her like that guy. Imagining that future day, Choi Jin-ho watched the man kiss Lee Ha-rin.
"Ajusshi, haah... kiss... ngh, mmm... *slurp*, haah... *smooch*, *smack*... *sloooorp*... mmm! Phew... haah, ajusshii... haat, mmm... *smooch*, *sluuuurp*..."
"Heh, look at Ha-rin getting all hot again."
"Kissing... haah, *slurp*... kissing ajusshi... haah... ngh, haang... *slurp*, *smooch*..."
Lee Ha-rin tangled her tongue with the man's, her face several times lewder than Yu Hana's just moments ago. Her expression suggested she was utterly lost in him—or rather, the kiss itself. Was he really that good? Choi Jin-ho tilted his head, then glanced sideways to see Han Siwoo on the verge of tears, face twisted.
"Haaa... ajusshiii... can't hold back, give it to meee..."
"Give what?"
"Eee, don't teaseee... haaa, I'll stick my tongue out like this... mmm, let your spit drip... pleeease? Hurryyy..."
"H-Ha-rin..."
My girlfriend can say stuff like that? Han Siwoo's legs gave out, and he collapsed. The woman before him was Lee Ha-rin, but not his Lee Ha-rin. The one he knew was pure and innocent. Sadly, the one here... was the sluttiest of all.
"Mmm, deliciousss... haang..."
Was she acting? Han Siwoo clutched his head with trembling hands, denying reality. Maybe the man made her do it. Clinging to that, he tried to trust his girlfriend.
But... her next words forced him to bow his head.
"Aaang... drank too much, gonna cum... hnnng!"
Lee Ha-rin shuddered in ecstasy. After swallowing the spit, she twitched her hips, leaning into the man before roughly stripping his clothes off while panting.
*Smack*, *smooch*... haah, ajusshi's lips... ajusshi's neck... *smack*, haah... ajusshi's collarbone... hehe, love when you stroke like that... haah, *sloooorp*, *smooch*...
"Ha-rin! W-What are you doing?!"
"Hmm? Siwoo-yaa... haah, what else... haang, kissing ajusshi... haah, gotta earn my lunchbox... *smack*, *smooch*, *smaaack*... ajusshi's chest... ajusshi's nipples... here, *smack*, *smooch*, *smooch*... like when I tease with my tongue, right? Mmm..."
Unlike Yu Hana, Lee Ha-rin groped the man's chest herself. Not satisfied, she yanked off his shirt and began sucking his nipples, tongue flicking out.
"Haaa-rin!"
Unable to take it, Han Siwoo erupted in rage.
But nothing changed.
"Ajusshi, haaa... why do you taste so good everywhere? Ngh, mmm... *smack*, *smack*... haah, your spit is yummy... sweat too, nipples toooo... haah, *smaaack*... ngh, heh... and, and here..."
After savoring his nipples for a while, Lee Ha-rin slowly lowered her head... paused at his navel, then soon dropped to her knees, burying her face in his crotch.
"Haaa... haah, haaa... ajusshii..."
"A-Ah... h-ha-rin? Snap out of it... what the hell... Ha-rin..."
"Mmm, smells so goooood... haah, ajusshi's hard, huh? Hehe, love it."
"Ha-rin! Please snap out of it!"
Seeing his utterly corrupted girlfriend, Han Siwoo shouted. He never imagined the kiss would get this lewd. He'd thought she'd hate it, recoil in disgust...
The reality exceeded his wildest imagination.
Was she always like this? Did she change midway? Or... was she a slut from the start? Han Siwoo agonized, tears flowing. He still loved Lee Ha-rin... but her heart seemed changed.
"Haaa... ajusshi, hnnng... ajusshii..."
Han Siwoo clenched his fists watching her sniff the man's crotch greedily. But he couldn't act.
Should he rush in now and stop it? But what if that guy beats him? She's enjoying it so much... do I even have the right? If it's brainwashing, I can't just watch... but as her boyfriend, shouldn't I stop it? Though I skipped our first kiss, acting like one now is weird...
Lost in thought, Han Siwoo squeezed his eyes shut.
Keeping distance from Lee Ha-rin the past week was the problem.
Now doubting even their relationship, Han Siwoo collapsed to the floor, sobbing uncontrollably. His belief that strength would fix everything shattered. As he cried until his throat went hoarse... someone approached and patted his back.
"Siwoo-ya, haah... here, your lunchbox. Eat up—it's yummy."
It was Lee Ha-rin, looking utterly satisfied.