Chapter 27
Translator - Zofu
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As soon as I entered the room, I was kicked in the ass by Jeong Se-in.
“Fuck! You horny bastard! Does your dick get hard even when you see your friend's mom?”
“Huh?”
After getting kicked, I saw my pants were bulging.
I had gotten an erection without even realizing it.
“Wait, this isn't...”
It's 'cause you said useless crap before. I got self-conscious about it.
I wanted to make that excuse, but there were other people in the room, so I shut my mouth.
Because the talk about Jeong Se-in's stepmother was something shared just between her and me.
Anyway, what is this guy's real intention?
For me, if the stage was just set, I'd give a deep bow of gratitude and fuck her.
But I didn't want to ruin the life of a friend's mom who did nothing wrong.
Since she's a stepmother, there might be emotional issues others don't know about, but do I really have to go that far?
“Oh. And Gwak Jo-young is here too. Hi.”
“Hi.”
Gwak Jo-young greets me with her eyes.
She's become quite friendly now. We only spent one night together, but it feels like we've been friends for a long time.
“And....”
There was one more person there.
A woman I didn't know was sitting in the room.
She looked a bit younger than us.
Her face was surprisingly cute, and her vibe was bright.
However... seeing me enter the room, that woman frowned her cute face into a grimace.
An expression as if a giant cockroach had flown into the house through a briefly opened window.
It was just like looking at Gwak Jo-young when she first came to our house.
Hehe. Does that mean this kid is today's sex partner?
Gwak Jo-young also hated it at first, but later became a prisoner of my dick.
I wonder how that expression will change in the future, too.
“Say hi. This is the junior I like the most. Her name is Yoon Ji-yoon.”
“Ooh. Nice to meet you, Ji-yoon junior.”
I thought she looked young, and she was indeed a junior.
The junior who completely scrunched up her face looking at me.
But when looking at Jeong Se-in, she smiled brightly like a different person.
It seems that ruined expression is a special emotional display shown only to me.
“What 'Ji-yoon junior'? Ji-yoon is my junior, not yours.”
“If she's your junior, she's my junior too. Right, Ji-yoon junior?”
When I spoke to her, Yoon Ji-yoon nodded her head with a big smile.
“Hello! I'm junior Yoon Ji-yoon! Even backwards, I'm Yoon Ji-yoon! Please treat me well!”
This bitch. When was it that she looked at me like a cockroach?
Yoon Ji-yoon was greeting with a face that changed 180 degrees in front of Jeong Se-in.
Then when Jeong Se-in wasn't looking, her smiling face distorted again.
This is somehow funny. Very interesting.
Her face changes so quickly, you know?
I also played dumb and responded accordingly.
“Ooh. Okay, Yoon Ji-yoon junior. But her name is weird too. Do you only have kids with weird names around you?”
“You're the weirdest one! This guy is Ju Ji-wan. You can call him Juji Wang.”
I joined the seats with Jeong Se-in, who was giggling.
Why does this bastard want the junior to call me Juji Wang too?
“Call me Ju Ji-wan Oppa or Ji-wan Sunbae as you please. Anything but Juji Wang.”
“Yes....”
The junior answered with eyes that said, 'Don't worry, I'll never call a name like that.' Funny girl.
“But your house is so nice, it was scary coming in.”
“If you like it that much, do you want to come live here too?”
“Where? Should I go live in a pond or something?”
“That seems to suit Juji Wang actually.”
“Jo-young, I'll spread a bedroll in the seaweed for you too, so come live with us.”
“Where is there seaweed in a pond?”
Exchanging nonsense, I looked around the room.
Hmm. But somehow.
I thought it would be more unique since it's Jeong Se-in's room.
It just feels like a 'normal girl's room'. Nothing special, nothing weird.
It's so normal that it feels weird instead. Like a room deliberately decorated to look ordinary?
“Then since everyone who is coming is here, shall we start the game?”
Jeong Se-in spoke with a sinister look.
It's not a Murder Game, surely.
“Game? What game?”
“What game? There's only one game men and women play together.”
“Sex?”
“You bastard!”
Whack! Kicked again.
I guess it wasn't sex.
“There's a junior here too, can't you watch your mouth?”
“Yeah. Sorry Ji-yoon junior. I have no manners.”
“Haha... You're funny.”
Yoon Ji-yoon forcing a smile with an expression like she ate shit.
What. Was it not that kind of atmosphere?
I'm the only weirdo now.
“If it's a game, it's King Game!”
Jeong Se-in took out four things that looked like popsicle sticks.
On the ends of the sticks, numbers 1, 2, 3, and a shabby crown were drawn respectively.
“You all know how to play, right? The limit is 10 seconds.”
“Yes.”
“King Game is that? The person who gets the King does whatever they're told?”
“Why ask if you know?”
“What if I don't do as told?”
“Hmm. As a penalty, kiss Juji Wang for 10 seconds.”
“Oh.”
“Eek.”
“Hmm.”
Various sounds were made at the bizarre penalty content set by Jeong Se-in.
In order, it was me, Yoon Ji-yoon, and Gwak Jo-young.
However, there was a problem with that penalty.
“Then what about me?”
I can't kiss myself.
“You shut up and do as you're told.”
“Yes.”
I guess I don't have veto power.
Come to think of it. Rather than kissing me, doing what I'm told might be better.
“I'm the King.”
The first King was Jeong Se-in.
Jeong Se-in gave the command without hesitation.
“Number 1 puts their hand inside Number 3's clothes and fondles their nipple.”
What. It was something dirty after all.
Why did I get hit?
Anyway, I was... Number 3.
“Huh?”
“Puh-hat!”
Looking at my dumbfounded face, Jeong Se-in bursts into laughter.
I expected it when I heard the command. But why am I on the receiving end, not the doing end?
“No, what do you get out of fondling a man's nipple.”
“That kind of thing is supposed to be fun!”
Is that so? I'd know only if I've done this kind of thing with a woman.
“Number 1 is me.”
Number 1 was Gwak Jo-young.
Gwak Jo-young is a girl who does whatever Jeong Se-in says even if it's not King Game. She wouldn't refuse even a strange command.
“I'll put my hand in.”
“Uuh....”
Gwak Jo-young hesitated as if this was a bit awkward, even though she spent a night with me.
Then, as if hugging from behind, she put her hand inside my clothes.
Cold hands grope my body.
And then she started fondling my nipple.
“Ugh....”
“Hehe.”
“I, I felt it....”
“Pahaha!”
It's subtle to call it an erogenous zone, but it's not like I don't feel it.
I had to endure that ambiguous feeling for 10 seconds.
My dick reacted slightly too.
“Ha....”
Somehow it feels humiliating.
Damn it. Just you wait, Jeong Se-in.
“This time I'm the King.”
The next King was Gwak Jo-young.
“Number 3, close your eyes. And Number 1 and Number 2 will fondle Number 3 from both sides. Method is up to you.”
“Ah.”
Number 3, the receiving role, was Yoon Ji-yoon.
Naturally, Number 1 and Number 2 were me and Jeong Se-in.
“Ah....”
An aura of despair wafted over Ji-yoon junior's face.
Those eyes were mainly directed at me.
It doesn't matter if it's done by Jeong Se-in.
But it seems she can't stand me touching her too.
“Ji-yoon, if you don't close your eyes, I'm going to make you kiss this, you know?”
When Jeong Se-in said that pointing at me, Ji-yoon junior tightly shut her eyes in surprise. She seems to really hate kissing me.
“Hey you. Are you treating a person like an object?”
“It'd be fortunate if you were just an object.”
We approached the shivering junior, eyes closed, in a friendly manner.
“Hehe.”
“Uhuhu.”
Jeong Se-in's delicate hand and my rough hand started groping the junior's body simultaneously.
“Aah!”
My hand went first to Ji-yoon junior's chest.
I didn't know because of the clothes, but it was surprisingly a chest with volume.
Jeong Se-in's hand went inside the skirt from the start.
It's a different dimension from timid me who just touches the chest over clothes.
I want to learn that boldness too.
“Kyak! Kyaak!”
“You know if you open your eyes, you kiss me, right?”
“Ah! No! Don't!”
“Muhehehehe!”
Yoon Ji-yoon collapsing and twisting her body like a salted slug.
Jeong Se-in and I continued to knead the junior's body like that.
The junior especially tried to block Jeong Se-in's hand, which was concentrating the attack there, and I grabbed the junior's both hands to prevent resistance. In the meantime, Jeong Se-in rubbed the defenseless pussy violently. It was a fantastic combination of Jeong Se-in and me.
“10 seconds! 10 seconds haven't passed yet?!”
“Now 7 seconds.”
The referee measuring time was Gwak Jo-young.
But the referee bribed by Jeong Se-in counted arbitrarily, watching Jeong Se-in's mood for the time as well.
8 seconds. 9 seconds.
In reality, it must have been over 20 seconds, but it was still before 10 seconds.
And the moment we counted 10, we got off Ji-yoon junior.
In reality, over 30 seconds had passed.
“Ha, ha, ha....”
Yoon Ji-yoon got up in a disheveled state.
The panties worn under the skirt were pink.
“Ji-yoon. Are you okay?”
Jeong Se-in pretends to worry even though she tormented her the most.
Yoon Ji-yoon answered with a bright red face.
“Pl, please continue....”
Her will to not run away and continue was praiseworthy.
But for Yoon Ji-yoon, it might have been better to run away now.
“I, I am the King!”
Next, Yoon Ji-yoon was the King.
Her eyes sparkled as if she finally got it.
Hehe. What is this kid aiming for?
She scans the faces of the three of us with sharp eyes.
Not that she can know the numbers by doing that.
“Number 2 to the King....”
“Ooh!”
“...no, Number 1 gives a kiss to the King!”
Hehe. This cheeky brat.
She saw I liked it in the middle and changed it quickly.
But I'm not number 2.
“Haha! Caught you! I'm number 1!”
“Ah!”
Yoon Ji-yoon is shocked when I show the number 1 stick.
Was she aiming to get a kiss from Jeong Se-in?
“Tch! Cancel! Cancel!”
“Muhehe. There's no such thing. Cancellation means kissing me too.”
“Puhahaha!”
Jeong Se-in laughs uncontrollably next to me. Gwak Jo-young was also laughing softly.
Only Yoon Ji-yoon, who gave the command, had a desperate face.
“Ugh!”
Eventually, Yoon Ji-yoon had to be kissed by me.
“Mwah! Smooch!”
“Mmph! Mmph mmph!!”
“Slurp slurp, smooch! Sllluuurp!”
“Uugh!?”
Yoon Ji-yoon desperately closed her mouth and hid her lips inside.
Thanks to that, my kiss remained at the level of sucking and licking around Yoon Ji-yoon's lips like just skimming the surface of a watermelon, but Yoon Ji-yoon, having actually suffered it, looked miserable as if asking to be killed.
“10 seconds!”
This time too, Gwak Jo-young measured the time.
That time was very fluid depending on Jeong Se-in's mood, so I sucked Yoon Ji-yoon's face enough to make it burst. I was able to plaster that cute face with a lot of my saliva.
“Ugh... *retch*....”
When I got off, Yoon Ji-yoon dry-heaved.
This bitch. It's not that bad, is it?
Although the smell of my saliva might be a bit gross.
“Haa, ah, funny. Bringing Ji-yoon was the right answer. You are really funny.”
Jeong Se-in praised the junior while wiping away tears from laughing too much.
“Ugh... haha....”
The person involved has an expression wondering if she should laugh or cry at this.
Good for her. To get praised by Jeong Se-in.
The King Game continued.
“Ooh! I'm the King!”
This time, I was the King.
The remaining three people were looking at me with expressions full of anticipation and worry.
Haha! If it's a command, I already thought of it!
“Everyone! Strip and get naked!”