Chapter 130
Han Yaseong felt utterly drained, like all the strength had seeped out of him. The fallout from sleeping with Senior Eunah had been devastating. He should've just waited... If he'd held out until Senior Choi Yujin returned from her Europe trip, none of this would've happened.
Choi Yujin had grown up watching her dad cheat countless times, and he'd gone and done the exact same thing to her—worse, with her closest friend. That had to have rocked her to the core. Han Yaseong berated himself. He'd realized something was terribly wrong. This wasn't how it was supposed to go... What a joke. He wasn't even upper class, yet he'd acted like he could play their games. He'd thought he could have both Senior Choi Yujin and Senior Eunah. What an illusion. In the end, he hadn't truly possessed either. They could slip away at any moment—just like now.
"I'm not saying I'm cutting off all interest in you. I'm saying I won't interfere anymore. That's not a bad thing. It's giving you your freedom. If you really want to become upper class, you can't be looking over your shoulder at me. But if I keep meddling, you'll have no choice but to do just that. You won't be able to live your life freely. Yaseong, do you really want to be my servant forever? Then you'll never become nobility. Someday, you have to break free from that. And that time is now. Stop trying to become upper class for my sake. Do it for your own goals. That's what's best for you. And I'm not trying to mold you into upper class for my sake anymore either. We'll walk together, but on separate paths. That's what it means to live your own life."
"So, you're saying we shouldn't sacrifice our lives for each other?"
Han Yaseong got the gist. Senior Choi Yujin meant they should live independently, no longer lumping their lives together.
"Something like that. If we were over thirty, maybe it'd be different, but we're only twenty-two and twenty. We've rushed too far ahead. No one knows what the future holds. We shouldn't close off those possibilities. You mentioned a girl you like, right? I don't know who she is, but what if she confesses and wants to date you? You'd go for it, obviously. Then what happens to us? Could we keep going?"
"......"
Dating Kwon Seoha? Impossible. But if it somehow happened... His relationship with Senior Choi Yujin would end for sure. Kwon Seoha wouldn't stand for it. He'd have to give up everything for her. But could he say no? He weighed it in his mind. If forced to choose between Senior Choi Yujin and Kwon Seoha, who would it be? He couldn't pick. No—reframe it: If he had to hand one over to another man, who? He couldn't give up either.
His mind went blank. Then, like a lightning bolt, the answer struck. If he couldn't give them up...
"I'll have them all."
"What?"
Choi Yujin blinked in confusion, tilting her head as she processed Han Yaseong's words. Have them all?
"I'll have everything. I won't lose a single one. That's why I'm becoming upper class."
He'd found it at last—the true purpose of climbing the social ladder. It wasn't about proving himself with countless women. It was about holding onto everything that belonged to him, losing nothing. Before, he'd aimed for upper class to claim Senior Choi Yujin and to challenge Senior Eunah's father. But now? He had to be at the center. From there, he'd claim it all. That was true upper class.
Han Yaseong grinned at the still-bewildered Choi Yujin.
"Thank you. I think I get it now. How I should live. This is all thanks to you, Senior Yujin."
With that, he buried his face in her massive breasts, nuzzling them like an eager puppy. For the first time, Han Yaseong felt a confidence he'd never known. It was crucial—exactly what he needed to ascend. Choi Yujin didn't fully understand, but she sensed he'd grasped something profound. Smiling, she cradled his head in her arms.
"Alright, let's see how it goes. We're still young."
Youth meant endless options, endless possibilities. No need for overthinking—that was for the old. Just follow the heart. Han Yaseong did, latching onto her swaying tits and sucking noisily. Now Choi Yujin was his. Senior Eunah too. He'd make them all his. To do that, he'd become upper class. His resolve hardened. This was the moment the legend of the wild one, destined to shake the world, truly began.
Slurp, smack, smack...!
Han Yaseong suckled her huge breasts greedily. They were his now—no more hesitation. Just take what he wanted. Armed with newfound confidence, nothing scared him anymore. Choi Yujin could feel it in his bold sucking, enough to surprise her.
He's changed again... He'd shifted before, but this was stark. His whole aura had transformed. Like he'd unlocked some massive revelation. And Choi Yujin was changing too. No more overthinking—she surrendered, letting him lead.
"Ahh...!"
As he kept sucking her tits and fingering her pussy, the pleasure intensified. It felt like their first time at the water park—pure, unburdened freedom. No stray thoughts. She'd broken free from her mental chains, tasting infinite liberty. As Han Yaseong shed his shell, so had she evolved.
Squelch...
Soon, in missionary, his cock plunged deep into her pussy.
"Aah... so deep...!"
Choi Yujin moaned, instinctively lifting her hips. His massive, rock-hard dick stabbed her depths like never before. This was different—a real man's thrust. Han Yaseong grinned as he entered her; she spread wide, gasping. In bed, women couldn't dominate men.
"This is fun."
He thrust his hips, eyes on her jiggling tits. Always a sight—stimulating, mesmerizing. Each upward thrust made them bounce wildly, up and down, jiggle jiggle. Pure visual feast. Embarrassed, Choi Yujin covered her heaving chest with her arms.
"You really... ahh... gonna do this?"
"It's fun. Haha."
Laughing, he pried her arms away. Her half-giant breasts flopped free, dancing wildly. It looked ridiculous, and she sighed. Yaseong's total confidence shone through—no more caution, bordering on tyrannical. Even Junya from Devil's Lover vibes emerged.
"I won't lose anything. I'll have it all."
Thrusting steadily, he vowed it. He'd claim everything he desired, without exception. And protect it all. No more "gain one, lose one." From now on, every gain multiplied. Claiming Choi Yujin meant reclaiming Eunah—and more. The gates of greed had swung open for his ascent. He called it confidence. That's why he could pin her beneath him, driving the sex dominantly.
Feeling his cock relentlessly pound her pussy, Choi Yujin twisted her hips.
"I really... ahh... raised you wrong..."
Like nurturing a tiger cub. Yaseong harbored something vast, dark, powerful. She'd missed it at first, but now it was clear. It would grow, maybe overwhelm her someday. Becoming upper class? Secondary now. The real question: how far could he go? Top of the top, perhaps. She felt it radiating from him. His thick cock hammered her pussy, instinct screaming the truth: no ordinary boy changes like this in a month or two. Something was in him—she was sure. But she wouldn't pry. His to wield, good or bad. No meddling.
Instead, as his pistoning cock ravaged her too fiercely, she pushed at his chest with both hands, resisting.