Chapter 78
Chapter 78
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 78
Chapter Title: Reunion with Team Leader Shin
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"Th-that's... enough already... stop putting it in..."
'Make sure you properly visit Team Leader Seom-hwa too.'
Following Hilde's advice, Jin-woo headed straight to find Shin Seom-hwa.
It didn't take long before Jin-woo spotted her.
A saintess with tits bigger than her own head was kneeling beside her, hands raised high.
"Hiiing... sniff..."
Han So-young's arms trembled as she sniffled back tears.
She looked like she'd been properly put through the wringer.
"You came?"
Shin Seom-hwa sat cross-legged beside her, wearing a displeased frown.
She'd look perfect with a cigarette in hand.
Too bad Shin Seom-hwa didn't smoke, and there weren't any cigarettes on the uninhabited island to begin with.
"The maknae told me everything."
"Ow! Sis!"
Shin Seom-hwa smacked Han So-young on the head.
She'd already shed her shipwrecked beauty persona and was back to being the team leader from the office.
"Sigh, sorry about that."
Shin Seom-hwa let out a deep sigh as she spoke.
"I had no idea Shaolin was harboring thoughts like that. It's my fault for not keeping a closer eye on things. Hell, I even suspected you at first."
"That's all in the past now."
"True, but... it still sits wrong with me."
For all her back and forth, Shin Seom-hwa was still the team leader.
With her strong sense of responsibility, of course she'd feel uneasy.
'No need for her to worry about it.'
For Jin-woo, it was more convenient if Shin Seom-hwa just let it go.
This was between him and Shaolin now—a personal matter.
"So, what are you going to do with Han So-young?"
"Keep her around, obviously."
Jin-woo shrugged.
"From what I heard, the saintess's abilities sound pretty useful. And honestly, I don't have any personal grudges left."
He'd worked out all his pent-up feelings by torturing her for a week straight.
Sure, a bit of resentment lingered.
But he'd shattered her mind and turned her into his personal pussy saintess.
That counted as decent revenge.
"S-Sunbae...!"
Han So-young, meanwhile, wore an expression of pure gratitude.
No—she was even getting excited, her body twitching faintly.
"Ahhng, my womb's pounding just from sunbae's kindness... ♥"
"......"
Shin Seom-hwa turned to stare at Jin-woo.
Her face said it all: What the hell did you do to her?
'Nothing much.'
He'd just tied her up tight and tickled her until she pissed herself over and over,
forced meds down her throat to make her lactate through forced orgasms,
and pounded her with SM sex until her brain broke.
...Okay, maybe he'd roughed her up a bit during that boring week.
"Well, if you two have worked it out, I don't mind."
Shin Seom-hwa nodded.
"Your feelings are the most important thing, Jin-woo... but honestly, I think it'd be a waste to toss out Han So-young's abilities too."
"Same here."
The saintess's healing and buffs.
They were practically essential on this deserted island.
'Plus, her hymen regenerates.'
Didn't mean much for Hilde or Shin Seom-hwa, who'd fucked Jin-woo early on.
But Han So-young still had her hymen intact, even after all that sex.
A biological saintess onahole with a regenerating hymen?
Hard to just throw that away.
"Hehe... so even sunbae needs me, right?"
"......"
Han So-young, who'd been quiet, couldn't hold back and started mouthing off.
"Oook...!"
Jin-woo grabbed Han So-young's breast roughly.
Her aroused inverted nipple popped out with a boing.
"Hyaang, aaang, s-sunbae's touch feels so good..."
Just rough groping had Han So-young twitching in ecstasy.
Jin-woo pinched her nipple hard and twisted it around.
"Eek! D-don't touch it like that... it's too much... ooook!"
After teasing her udders nice and slow, Han So-young came in no time.
Milk trickled from her spent tits.
Squeezing them a few more times, the output was getting low.
He'd have to dose her with more meds later.
For now, Jin-woo tossed the twitching Han So-young into the corner.
"Haa... haa... rough sunbae feels so good... ♥"
Getting treated like trash and her eyes turn to hearts?
Maybe he shouldn't even call her a saintess anymore.
"Anyway, no worries about her betraying us again. We'll use her as needed."
"...Looks that way."
Shin Seom-hwa brushed her hair behind her ear as she summed things up.
Then she shot him a subtle, inviting glance.
'Oh ho, what's this?'
Jin-woo had tangled with Shin Seom-hwa plenty of times.
He wasn't about to miss that look.
Her pussy, starved for cock for a whole week, was putting out that sultry signal.
Just imagining it made his dick throb.
"......"
Shin Seom-hwa's moist eyes met Jin-woo's.
As if on cue, they lunged at each other, lips crashing together.
"Mmm, slurp, hng..."
A sloppy kiss, utterly oblivious to any onlookers.
Han So-young was still twitching in the corner, but they ignored her.
To both of them, she was just a throw pillow on the sofa.
"Mm... paha... w-wait a sec..."
"Why?"
"I... forgot to breathe..."
Her shy admission only made him harder.
Jin-woo reached out and gripped her firm ass tight.
"Aang!"
He showered her with kisses while groping her body all over.
Each touch made Shin Seom-hwa shiver with pleasure.
"Mmph! Hng... haa...!"
Soon, clear love juices trickled down her taut thighs.
She must have been pent up bad.
"Haa, haa..."
When their lips finally parted, her half-lidded eyes and flushed face screamed bliss.
If this wasn't the look of a bitch in heat, what was?
"Ugh, I can't take it anymore!"
Truly desperate, Shin Seom-hwa fumbled to strip herself.
But Jin-woo grabbed her hands.
Confused, she looked at him.
"Wh-why...?"
"I want to undress you myself."
With no choice, Shin Seom-hwa surrendered to him.
But Jin-woo's hands moved agonizingly slow.
It took forever just to peel off her top.
The antsy Shin Seom-hwa bit her lip.
"Ugh... hurry up...!"
He wanted to savor it, but sadly, her clothes were too thin.
Soon, only her black lingerie remained.
Her nipples poked brazenly through the bra,
and her panties were soaked through with her juices, a total mess.
'Talk about a body built for sex.'
Paired with Shin Seom-hwa's beauty, this heated figure was lethal.
Back in society, he'd jerk off three times just to this sight.
"Haa... haa..."
Finally, with a pop, her bra came off.
The defeated lingerie hit the floor, and her massive tits jiggled free, defying gravity no longer.
'Fuck, what killer tits.'
Jin-woo grabbed the plump mounds firmly.
Then buried his face right in.
"Slurp, suck."
"Aang! Hyaang!"
He suckled her firm breasts like a baby.
Teasing her nipples with his tongue made her whole body quake.
'Sensitivity's top-notch too.'
Compared to the others, Shin Seom-hwa's chest was a tad smaller.
But its unique firmness and bounce were exquisite.
Not that "small" was accurate—it was still bigger than her head.
'How did she maintain a body this slutty without a single touch back in society?'
A lewd figure ripened over more years than Jin-woo's age.
Just touching and tasting it delivered peak pleasure and conquest.
"Haa, huaa... s-stop with the tits...!"
"Just a bit longer, don't worry."
Jin-woo was struggling to hold back now too.
This time, he yanked her panties down.
A sticky thread of her juices snapped as they peeled away.
-Rip.
Beneath her cute heart-trimmed pubic hair,
her pussy winked invitingly, clit swollen and erect.
'Damn, wish I could go raw.'
Unlike Hilde or Han So-young, Shin Seom-hwa didn't auto-contracept.
Condom or another hole it was.
"W-wait, not there...!"
Suddenly remembering something, Shin Seom-hwa urgently stopped him.
Checking her ass revealed a cute bunny tail.
"Oh."
The anal beads that matched the bunny girl outfit he'd given her before.
Still plugged in her ass.
"U-ugh..."
Shin Seom-hwa's face flushed beet red.
No wonder—this was embarrassing.
Meant she'd been keeping it in all along.
"How long have you had this in?"
"S-since you were gone... I just..."
Her mumbling trailed off unintelligibly.
Her flustered cuteness was adorable.
He really wanted to hear the rest,
but pushing might make her burst into tears, so he let it go.
"Ahng!"
Gently shaking the bunny tail drew a lewd moan.
He could feel her aroused anal pussy twitching.
"Relax, I'm pulling it out."
"Haa..."
Jin-woo carefully extracted the bunny tail.
Her slightly gaped anal pussy winked obscenely.
As if begging to be filled.
'Loose enough already—no need to loosen more.'
Squirting lube on his finger, he plunged it deep into her ass.
Coating the walls evenly for smooth entry.
"Th-that's... enough already... stop putting it in..."
Maybe from how worked up she was,
Shin Seom-hwa even begged about the lubing finger.
'Who knew the haughty, icy Team Leader Shin would turn into such a slut. Kinda moving.'
Truth be told, he wanted to slam in right away—her ass looked that fuckable.
But her pleading first made him want to tease.
"Gotta loosen you up good for the best fuck."
"U-ugh... I said it's... enough... haa..."
Jin-woo deliberately caressed her anal pussy slow and tender.
Shin Seom-hwa knew exactly what that meant.
"Y-you're gonna get it later..."
"Huh? Get what?"
He kept teasing while playing dumb.
She glared reproachfully, but surrendered to his touch in the end.
"Haa, haa... seriously... always making me do this..."
She lowered into position, pussy and ass fully exposed.
And lewdly spread her own anal cheeks wide.
"Please... put Jin-woo's cock... in Shin Seom-hwa's anal pussy..."
The mighty Shin Seom-hwa prostrating before a mere cock was too stimulating.
"Would've been nicer if you'd called me oppa, even just for this week."
"Ugh... just do it already!"
Jin-woo seized her hips and thrust his cock in to the hilt.
"Hyaaaaang!"
Her anal pussy, starved for its master for a week, clenched tight like it'd been waiting.