Chapter 73
Chapter 73
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 73
Chapter Title: EP.73
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My heart sank.
But I didn't move a muscle.
'...She's just probing.'
I sensed it on instinct.
She was clearly trying to rattle me and gauge my reaction for confirmation.
Any twitch or flick of the eyes here, and I was done for.
The answer was to become a statue more perfect than stone.
"Hmmm..."
She began circling me slowly.
With every step, her red spandex suit stretched and snapped back elastically, brazenly flaunting her massive hips and ass.
"I can see you breathing freely in my stopped time."
She pressed her lips to my ear and whispered.
Her hot breath tickled my earlobe.
"Are you pretending it doesn't work on you, or did it only glitch out for you? Either way, it's pretty intriguing."
Her gaze slid over me from head to toe, sticky and lingering.
In this frozen black-and-white world, only she burned with vivid red.
"Can't you answer me? Oh, maybe your vitals are running but your body's locked, so you can't respond?"
Her finger brushed my cheek softly.
The cool, smooth leather sent chills through me alongside an inexplicable thrill.
"If only your mind's holding on, then no matter what I do, you couldn't resist or anything, right?"
Her finger didn't stop—it trailed down my jawline, grazed my Adam's apple, passed my collarbone.
"Just be honest. If you keep stonewalling like this, I might do something naughty."
Then her whole palm pressed firmly against my chest.
"A stopped-time victim's heart is beating? With evidence this clear, you gonna deny it?"
She removed her mask.
And the expression underneath looked dangerously amused.
"Fine, let's say you glitched out. Suits me just fine—no resistance no matter what I do. Right?"
Red Fox's lips drew closer.
"I've always wondered if kissing you would sprout wings on me like it did for Min Seola... Mind if I test it?"
It was blatantly meant for me to hear.
Like asking if I'd keep up the act even now.
"Or... if I did more, would I get even stronger...?"
Red Fox's eyes drifted downward.
They locked onto my crotch, right at the bulge.
'This is dangerous...'
Aftermath from my date with Min Seola earlier.
Plus her blatant provocation now—the outline of my cock hadn't subsided, still tenting clearly.
"Oh my. What's this?"
Her hand slid lower.
Over my abs, below my navel.
It paused right in front of my pants.
"Did you get hard? What did I even do? Don't tell me you popped just from hearing 'more' and fantasizing? Pervert."
She flicked her finger against the fabric over my bulge like she was showing off.
Then openly palmed the whole thing, pressing down deliberately.
'This woman's taking liberties...'
Was it the thrill of a hot stranger groping my dick so boldly?
Or the pressure and heat from her hand?
My cock swelled even harder than before.
"This is so weird..."
She gripped the shaft through my pants with thumb and middle finger, measuring it like a tailor.
From the head down to the base, even cupping my balls.
"Time's stopped, so muscles should be rigid, blood flow halted. But why's this so...?"
She cut off her words and acted instead.
Not just groping—now she stroked up and down over the fabric like giving me a handjob through my pants.
'Fuck...!'
It was maddening.
This mystery bombshell was sexually assaulting me while I pretended to be time-frozen.
'Move and she catches me. Stay still and I'll blow...'
Then it hit.
Pre-cum gushing from my tip, soaking through to my pants.
"Oh."
Red Fox froze mid-stroke.
Her eyes widened at the wet slickness on her fingers.
"No way..."
She leaned down to inspect the stain, then looked back up at my face.
The playfulness was gone, replaced by raw curiosity and possessiveness.
"Didn't expect you'd cum already. Premature much?"
She licked her lips.
"Or... was my touch that good?"
She'd mistaken pre-cum for the real deal.
'But if I hold out like this, I'll actually blow a full load in my pants...'
That was when she whispered in my ear again.
"You gonna keep going?"
Her hand mocked the wet spot like it was ridiculous, while radiating a urge to make it worse.
"If I were a villain, I'd have wrecked you by now, power or no."
"......"
"Your whole body's spilling the beans. Keep this up and you just look dumber, you know?"
She was right.
I was busted—playing stiff now would just make me look ridiculous.
"...Haa."
I relaxed, letting my rigid shoulders drop.
Slowly turned my head to face her.
"Fine. You win."
Red Fox beamed at my surrender.
"See? Knew it from the start. Otherwise, this makes no sense. Why play hard to get?"
"Didn't want you figuring out my power doesn't work on me... Please, no more touching there..."
She burst into mocking laughter at my urgent plea.
"Don't want me to figure it out? Figure what out? My power fizzling on you? Or your body reacting so honestly to my touch?"
She grinned mischievously, prodding the wet stain with her fingers.
Pinpointing my piss slit through the fabric, darkening it further.
"Begging me not to touch now, after enjoying it all this time? Isn't that a bit late?"
I flushed and looked away.
"I didn't react... It didn't feel good at all..."
Red Fox's voice dripped with sarcasm at my lame excuse.
"Didn't feel good at all? Really? For real? Then what's this?"
She grabbed my cock firmly through my pants.
Squeezing so the wet tip stood out.
"Your body's screaming how good it felt."
The subtle throbs from inside.
No, not subtle—my cock was pulsing hard.
"Oh? It's nodding for you? Admitting right here?"
Her smirk widened as she added,
"Or is your head and body not on speaking terms? This guy's begging for more... Wouldn't it be easier for both of us if you just admit you liked it?"
"Keep stimulating it like that and it's dangerous..."
Her eyes darkened at the warning.
Far from stopping, she gripped harder, savoring the throbbing proof of my arousal.
"Dangerous? How?"
Her voice was languid and sticky.
Her face inches from mine, lips parting as she stared me down.
"What happens if it gets dangerous? Show me. I'll check myself if it's really that bad."
Her hand went for my belt.
No hesitation in her movements.
"Even without that, I gotta see for myself. What's inside that's still rock-hard after leaking like that. Okay with me checking?"
My belt unbuckled easily, zipper rasping down through the silence.
Bottomed out, revealing my soaked underwear, cool in the air.
"Stop."
I yanked my hips back urgently.
Red Fox eyed me with lingering lust.
"You really okay stopping here? It's throbbing like crazy down there—why play coy?"
"I don't know who you are. You're a hero, so why spring your power and show up like this?"
I shot her a stern look.
But Red Fox just smiled sweetly.
"Villain popped up nearby, took care of it. Saw a familiar face, thought I'd say hi."
Casual answer, but definitely a beat too late.
'Lying.'
Time stop triggered seconds ago—she appeared almost instantly.
No way she handled a villain in that window.
'She saw me and triggered her power to approach, hiding her real intent.'
But it was odd.
She had to know I'd see through this obvious lie.
Why say it?
'If she really did handle a villain... does she have another power I don't know about?'
Otherwise, no way she'd spit such a blatant, easily busted lie.
Or maybe she was banking on me overthinking it, filling in the gaps myself to buy it.
That was when Red Fox perched her ass on the table.
"Such a suspicious face."
Her red spandex hugged her huge hips and ass obscenely.
Thigh flesh strained, bulging taut.
"Alright. You were honest, so I'll come clean too."
She rested her sole on my thigh and slowly spoke.