The Cousin Who Earns Money with Her Body (Part 1)
Is there anything more important than money in life?
Many would probably think of family and health first.
But I lost both of them.
So money had to be the next best thing.
With money alone, I could survive even a broken body.
With money alone, I could build a family that feels almost like one.
Exactly like the situation I’m in right now.
If I had nothing, not even a single coin, what would have happened?
Losing both family and health and ending up on the street with no money?
I probably would have died quietly somewhere no one knew, without anyone shedding a tear.
And that would have been the end.
No matter how much the world tries to wrap itself in pretty lies about how family and health come first, the truth is money always wins in the end.
Look at Imo’s family for proof.
Imo’s husband abandoned them all for money and ran off.
Imo and her daughters had to run around chasing money to survive.
What used to be me, the one they threw out, has now become the one begging for mercy.
People become this pathetic when they have no money.
Money. Money. Money.
In the end, it’s always money.
If I had money, Imo wouldn’t have to bend the knee to me.
If I had money, Cha Ji-yeon wouldn’t have to mock me.
If I had money, Se-yeon wouldn’t have to tiptoe around me.
That’s why Imo’s entire family is now obsessed with making money.
This morning Se-yeon said she was going to become a YouTuber.
Her mother was tempted by the promise of easy money, and even proud Cha Ji-yeon had stared at the idea for a long time before giving up.
But why would Ji-yeon hate teasing fans as a YouTuber more than being teased by me?
Or was there some other reason she was turning down the opportunity?
I would find out soon enough.
Knock knock.
The one who opened the door to my room was Cha Ji-yeon.
I had expected her to come later, after Se-yeon, but she arrived surprisingly fast.
Her sharp eyes showed no aggression, so I wasn’t sure if she had come to pick a fight.
“What are you doing in my room? You said you’d never come.”
“I have a request.”
It was surprising.
Cha Ji-yeon had come to ask me for help.
“A request? What is it?”
I answered lazily, leaning back in my chair.
“I need a laptop. And internet too.”
“Hm.”
Honestly, I was surprised.
I thought Se-yeon would come first because she had mentioned the PC earlier.
Who would have guessed it was Ji-yeon?
It probably meant she was even more desperate than her little sister.
“Why the laptop? Are you writing a novel?”
“W-what?!”
I hadn’t expected her to see right through me in one go.
Cha Ji-yeon let out an adorable sound of surprise, which didn’t suit her at all.
“Why are you so surprised? You’ve always liked novels, right?”
“…”
“Back then I even wrote ‘writer’ as my dream job on my future plans. After I wrote it and deleted it, I thought my heart had changed, but it turns out I was serious after all?”
“I-it’s noisy!”
Ah, this was fun.
Seeing Nuna Ji-yeon get embarrassed was the best reward I could have asked for.
I already felt like I had won.
“So, are you buying it for me or not?”
“Buying it isn’t difficult.”
But I had no intention of giving it away for free.
“Just give me a little time. I’ll earn the money to pay you back.”
“Our contract isn’t like that, is it?”
In return for my support, Cha Ji-yeon pays with her body.
This was exactly that kind of contract.
“Then why come here on purpose to talk about it? I already gave you a card for the whole family to use.”
I had handed out my card to all of them so they could use it freely.
They could have just used it to buy whatever they wanted without having to complain to me.
“…”
“It’s not a necessity. And I might fail.”
“Hm.”
Necessities were fine, but personal items were off limits.
It seemed to be her own stubborn rule.
I had briefly forgotten that this woman hated having to ask for anything.
She’d rather be humiliated by me than accept charity for free?
This was a strange algorithm.
“What will you give me in return if I buy it for you?”
“…”
“What do you want?”
“Goodwill isn’t something you ask for and then display. You have to decide it yourself.”
“…”
Cha Ji-yeon stared at me silently.
What was going through her mind right now?
This? Or that? Something else?
I wanted to know what was inside Cha Ji-yeon’s head.
Soon she made up her mind.
She started unbuttoning her shirt.
I crossed my arms and watched her silently.
But… it was slow.
She was so slow it looked like she didn’t know if she was undressing or dressing.
Her hands moved with no urgency at all.
Like she was forcing herself to do something she hated to do for money.
Thud.
Finally her outer shirt fell to the floor.
I yawned at the sight.
“…”
“Is that enough?”
“What do you mean?”
“Enough goodwill.”
Cha Ji-yeon was still covering her chest with her arms over the white bra.
She must have thought that was the end of it.
This was absurd.
No matter how much I expected, it was too much.
“Hey, Nuna. Are you overestimating your own value?”
As someone who had expected something, I was stunned.
“That much goodwill is enough to buy a broken old laptop that won’t even turn on. Within fifty thousand won.”
“What?!”
Ji-yeon snapped.
It must have been a huge decision for her.
“I’m not going to strip just to show you my bra!”
“Then what do you want me to do?”
Sigh. A sigh escaped me.
“Ji-yeon Nuna. You don’t know the ways of the world, do you? Even elementary school kids don’t fart these days.”
“…”
Cha Ji-yeon bit her lip as her pride stung.
But there was nothing she could do. That was how the world worked.
“Current price is fifty thousand won. If you take off one more item—bra or pants—I’ll give you another fifty thousand.”
“…”
“Only fifty thousand won, you say?”
“Only? Some people work a full day in the heat just to earn fifty thousand won. Does Nuna think money is that easy?”
Cha Ji-yeon fell silent again.
I waited patiently.
There was no need to rush.
Even waiting was enjoyable.
“…Okay.”
Cha Ji-yeon took off more clothing.
I thought the next step would be her pants, but she reached behind her back instead.
“…”
If I hadn’t seen the future, I might have thought it was bold.
But I had already looked ahead.
That was why I knew why she hadn’t taken off her pants.
The reason was actually quite pathetic.
Cha Ji-yeon had rushed over here yesterday with nothing and hadn’t changed her underwear in two days because of it.
She simply didn’t want to show me the panties she hadn’t changed.
Her panties from the last two days.
I was curious, but I didn’t cross that line.
And I didn’t want her final fate to be suicide instead of murder.
“Now.”
Tsk. I had been distracted and missed it.
Cha Ji-yeon had already removed her bra.
Of course she was still covering her bare breasts with her arms.
Ji-yeon, whose breasts were quite large for her age.
The soft curves peeking out from the sides of her arms were mesmerizing.
Both arms were needed to fully cover them.
She could have let them slip a little if she wanted.
But Cha Ji-yeon defended her chest like a fortress.
“Are you going to keep covering them?”
“Of course!”
Her face was red.
Even with her arms in place, removing her shirt in front of me seemed embarrassing.
“Hm. Even so, that’s only a hundred thousand won.”
“Ugh…”
“Are you going to do more? With that I still can’t buy a keyboard.”
Cha Ji-yeon bit her lip again.
“What else am I supposed to do for you?”
“This is my room. It’s unfair that only Cha Ji-yeon is stripping.”
I took off my outer shirt too.
“If you take off your pants, I’ll give you another hundred thousand. If you make me hard, another hundred thousand. And if you finish me off, fifty thousand more.”
“Finish…?”
“What are you asking? So I can ejaculate.”
I continued to take off her pants.
I was now wearing only my underwear.
“So… does that mean…”
“Pump out one load. You know how, right? Or are you going to say you don’t?”
And I lay back against the bed.
“My thing isn’t even hard yet. If you move your arm, I might not get hard at all.”
I pointed at my crotch.
It was already reacting a little, but not enough to count as hard.
“…”
Cha Ji-yeon stared at me intently.
Her gaze was serious.
“Hm? Are you just going to keep staring?”
“Kuk…”
Then Cha Ji-yeon climbed onto the bed right over me.
Her arms still covering her chest.
And she settled between my legs.
Her eyes were fixed on the bulge in my underwear.
“…”
“I’m going to touch it.”
“Do whatever you want.”
Swish.
Cha Ji-yeon’s small, slender hand stroked over my underwear.
It felt completely different from when I touched myself.
“…”
She rubbed the tip of her fingers across it as if she was trying to light a fire.
Of course, she didn’t mean it like that.
She just didn’t know how to touch it and was awkward.
“So what’s going to happen? Touch it properly.”
“It’s noisy…”
Her voice was hesitant, nothing like Cha Ji-yeon.
Hm. What was this?
Her hand was stiff.
But since my penis was honest, it quickly grew stiff and swollen with just her touch.
“You can take your panties off too.”
“…”
“I don’t want to.”
“If you don’t, I can’t tell if you’re really hard.”
She agreed and tried to pull my underwear down.
But she only had one free hand.
Her left arm was still covering her breasts.
It was hard to pull even one piece of fabric down with one hand.
“You can move your arm.”
“…”
“If you do, I’ll give you another hundred thousand. And no more covering.”
“…”
“Why do you think your breasts are so valuable? A whore gets a hundred thousand won for one night, right?”
“Don’t treat me like a whore!”
“I’m not treating you like one, which is why I’m offering a hundred thousand, you idiot.”
“…”
It was annoying.
It turned out the best way to convince her was to raise the price.
Cha Ji-yeon lowered her arms out of impulse.
“Oh ho.”
Her breasts really were beautiful.
Large and well-shaped.
The skin under the sun was fair, and her nipples were a bright pink.
Honestly, writing a novel about whether I could do something with them seemed like it would bring in more money than anything else.
“You hide them so well.”
Now that her arms were down, both hands were free.
Cha Ji-yeon used both to pull my underwear down.
Pop.
My slightly hard penis sprang out.
Cha Ji-yeon looked away as if there was dirt between my legs.
“Taking off clothes is a hundred thousand, moving arms is another hundred thousand, and since I’m hard it’s another hundred thousand. Total three hundred thousand, right?”
“Yeah. I admit it.”
It was only about seventy percent hard, but I’d give her credit for trying.
Otherwise she’d get angry again.
“I don’t need an expensive laptop. Just something I can write on is fine. Buy me one with three hundred thousand won.”
“Will that really be enough? If the performance is too bad, it’ll lag and everything will be gone, won’t it?”
“…”
“If I work hard and write something amazing that flies off, it would be a shame. If you add fifty thousand more, I could buy a pretty decent one.”
Cha Ji-yeon was shaken by my words.
Could she really be thinking that?
She might actually be able to write something amazing. So she wanted to buy a better laptop in advance so it wouldn’t break if it flew.
Ji-yeon. Cha Ji-yeon.
Your head is just like your mother’s.
The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.
“What should I do then?”
“You figure it out. Use your hands, your mouth, or your body. You can’t be saying you don’t know how.”
“…”
Cha Ji-yeon, who had been looking away, turned her face back to my hard penis.
And without a word, she took it in her hand.
The story deepens with intimate, possessive tension between Woo-jin and Ji-yeon—taboo family desire, financial blackmail, and psychological domination begin to weave their dark web.