Chapter 32
Chapter 32
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 32
Chapter Title: Let's Go to My Place
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I never could've imagined this in a million years.
Based on my experience, Haneul's current state screamed that she definitely had something shoved inside her right now.
And "there" meant her pussy, while "something" obviously had to be...
A dildo or a small rotor.
'I never even dreamed Haneul would walk around with something like that inside her.'
Whatever the reason, Haneul was bent over at the waist, her face twisted like something terrible had happened.
She looked anxious, caught off guard by this unexpected situation.
'Any second now, she'll probably roll her eyes back until the whites show, stick out her tongue long and limp, tremble all over, and squirt pussy juice right there on the spot?'
Oh, that'd be fun to watch.
Women always doll themselves up with pretty makeup, but when pleasure hits its peak, they turn into a hideous mess.
Watching Haneul fall apart like that might be entertaining,
but...
'Ugh...'
I didn't like the idea of some other guy seeing it.
That sight was for my eyes only.
Before I knew it, I was standing in front of the guy.
"Hey. Who the hell are you to mess with my precious junior?"
"Jang Han-sol Senior?"
The guy recognized me. I didn't know him at all.
Figures there'd be guys like this everywhere. With this face of mine, even if I didn't recognize someone, they often knew me.
"What, you know me?"
"Uh, I'm Ko Dong-gu, same second-year as you, Senior. I haven't done my military service yet, so I'm technically younger."
"Oh, yeah?"
I gave a half-hearted response but didn't bother with greetings. I didn't care who he was anyway.
Plus, the guy had zero tact, introducing himself in a situation like this.
Couldn't he see Haneul's face right now?
She was desperately holding on, terrified she'd cum right here.
"No... hold it... no... if... right here...... that... no......"
"?"
I leaned in to peek at Haneul's muttering face.
I wedged myself between them, blocking Dong-gu's view of her with my body.
"So, what business do you have with my favorite junior? I hate guys who paw at my woman the most."
"Ah, uh, that..."
-Crack.
I cracked my knuckles like I was ready to throw a punch any second.
A warning that I wouldn't let it slide if he was trying any funny business.
"Ah, it was nothing!"
Dong-gu bowed at a 90-degree angle in panic and backed off meekly.
He was the type who only acted tough with weaker girls—no real balls.
Anyway, I'd gotten rid of the guy in front.
"......"
I stood face-to-face with Haneul, who was trembling silently, still bent over.
She was frozen like a statue, not even able to twitch a finger.
I wanted to snap a photo of this and keep it forever.
A scene perfect for an exhibit titled "Female College Student on the Brink of Climax," but that'd just earn her hatred, so I decided to help.
"Want me to carry you to the bathroom, or should I take out what's inside?"
"Hah... haaah......"
Haneul let out some weird noises at my question, which clearly showed I'd nailed it.
Her face was beet red from embarrassment. If this were a manga, steam would've been rising from her head.
"P-pocket......"
"Got it."
I smirked at how she was clinging to her senses despite the shame and carefully slipped my hand into her pocket.
I felt a hard plastic panel against my fingertips. Pulling it out revealed a small pink remote control.
'She really had a rotor inside her.'
I was dumbfounded but weirdly thrilled.
What can I say?
It felt like catching the good girl I'd pegged her as doing something naughty.
Even if I had no intention of exploiting it, anyone would get a thrill from learning someone's weakness.
Especially for a sweet, pure girl like Haneul.
'Better make sure I don't accidentally crank it up here.'
After confirming, I hit the power button, pulling her from the sea of pleasure.
The red light on the remote vanished, so it seemed off for good.
"Haa... haa... that was... so close......"
A bit revived, Haneul panted and muttered something.
She stayed frozen in that pose for a while, just breathing to calm her arousal.
Moments later,
she slowly straightened up, ears bright red, and spoke softly.
"H-Han-sol... Senior... could you... spare some time for me today...? I have something... I want to consult you about... Just let me use the bathroom quick......"
"Sure. I'll wait here. Go ahead."
"Th-thank... you......"
She bolted to the bathroom.
Sudden consultation out of nowhere, but I figured she had her reasons.
She probably wanted to crawl into a hole right then, but she'd mustered the courage to ask me.
Helping her out was only natural.
Lecture time had started, but I lounged on the lounge sofa outside.
"What the hell is going on today..."
I'd acted cool in front of Haneul, but I was just as thrown off.
I'd never imagined she had this side to her.
'A lot of unimaginable stuff happening today.'
Lost in thought, I felt the plastic in my hand.
Oh right, I'd forgotten to give the remote back.
"Looks like a toy. Wonder if it works well? Lighter than I thought."
I'd never used one of these adult toys before.
Surprising, but I'd always figured if I was sticking something in a girl, it'd be my dick over a dildo.
And the women I'd been with even briefly always craved more of my cock after one go.
That said, I wasn't against toys—if it led to fun situations, I'd try them.
'Might be good to have one of these at home.'
I glanced around.
Class had started, so everyone was inside—no other students but me.
Out of curiosity, I pressed the power button.
-Click.
"Eek?!"
A sharp scream came from the women's bathroom.
Followed by frantic rustling inside.
'She hasn't taken it out yet. Decent range on this thing.'
It looked like cheap plastic, but maybe it was pricey. I'd ask Haneul later and get one just like it.
I turned it off,
paused a beat,
then pressed it again.
"......"
No sound this time.
'She took it out fearing I'd turn it on again. Too bad.'
Imagining Haneul inside, face burning as she fiddled with the rotor turning on and off, had me rock hard.
How long had she been into this hobby?
Did she buy the rotor at an adult shop or order online?
If she was doing stuff like this, she must masturbate a ton.
She definitely jerked off at home last night, turned on by watching me and Yura.
Having seen her slutty side once, my curiosity about her wouldn't quit.
Lust, curiosity—whatever. I couldn't wait for her to come out and satisfy it.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Haneul emerged from the bathroom.
I handed back the rotor remote. I didn't want to, but she stuck out her hand like she expected it.
"Senior, sorry for making you wait so long..."
"Nah, it's fine. But... you brought spare pants?"
I'd thought she'd just fix herself up inside, but she came out in different pants.
Meaning she'd packed extras in that bag ahead of time.
Impressive preparedness—even during risky play, she planned for the worst.
"You said you wanted to consult, right? Not great talking here... wanna hit a cafe?"
"Not a cafe... somewhere with fewer people..."
"Department lounge then? Class started, so it won't be too crowded..."
"N-no, I misspoke... somewhere with no one at all, where others won't come..."
Her words made me doubt my ears.
"Any reason you want a place like that?"
"It's... embarrassing but serious, so......"
Completely empty and private.
Only one spot I knew fit that bill.
But I worried she'd misunderstand my intentions and get guarded from the start...
Wait a sec...
'Why am I the one worrying about Haneul's reaction?'
She was the one who'd asked for the consultation. No need for me to play it safe.
Nope, none at all.
It was just that her unexpected side thrilled me so much. I wanted to claim her hard, so I'd been overly cautious from the get-go.
That wasn't like me.
She was the one who'd confessed everything to me despite the shame and still asked for advice.
I was doing her the favor. No need to tiptoe.
"How about my place then?"
"Your house, Senior?"
"If you don't wanna, forget it. I suggested it since you want to talk, but if it's weird, oh well."
"No, not that..."
"But is this consultation really necessary? I'm out here trying to help, skipping lecture for this... if it's nothing big, it's kinda wasting my time because of you..."
"L-let's go to your place, Senior! That sounds perfect."
A quick jab at her guilt, and she caved.
Yeah, that's more like it. You're in no position to nitpick.
"Pardon the intrusion..."
"Come on in, Haneul."
Haneul arrived at my place, eyes wide as she looked around.
Shocked it was a fancy officetel, not your typical college bachelor pad.
Same reaction as Yura.
This is why I blow cash on it. Even if the money fell from the sky.
"Sit here. No need to be tense."
"Ah... yes. Thank you, Senior."
"Coffee before we talk? I'm having some."
"Then... just one..."
She looked like a wary hamster in a new house. I smiled and set a cup in front of her.
She sipped and her eyes lit up.
"Hm? This isn't regular coffee. Super premium."
"Yeah, hand-drip. I like coffee, so I grab some sometimes."
"Are you... rich by any chance, Senior?"
"What're you saying? Anyone can do hand-drip without being loaded."
"Ah, r-right. Haha..."
Haneul scratched her head sheepishly.
But seeing this place, suspicions were natural.
Way too spacious for one college student.
I'd set it up for all the girls coming over, but to her, it screamed luxury.
"Though, you kinda seem rich. Denying it while living solo here feels deceptive."
"...You're so blunt."
"That's my charm. Yura Noona said she likes how honest I am."
"Speaking of, Yura Senior seems... kinda unapproachable. How are you two?"
"Hold up. Didn't you see everything at the shop? Asking about that is kinda mean, no?"
"Pfft..."
She let out a small laugh at my exaggerated retort. She'd seemed tense, but it eased up.
Soon, she stared at the floor in front of me and got to the point.
"First, promise you won't tell anyone my secret, Senior. Especially not my brother."
"Ha-jun, right? Yeah, I'll keep it secret. Not into blabbing others' secrets."
Or am I? Honestly, not sure.
But my polite seriousness seemed to convince her.
She looked up and began.
"You know now, right, Senior? That I'm a pervert who likes that kinda stuff."
Pfft.
I barely held back the laugh.
Haneul was saying straight-up to me—someone she'd just met yesterday—words she could never tell even her brother Ha-jun.
Without hesitation.
Clueless to my real intentions.