Chapter 221
Just as he was about to call Senior Choi Yujin, Hanyaseong remembered she was probably still at Senior Jang Euna's acquaintance's birthday party, so he held off.
It'd be great if he could just call a call girl, but since he couldn't, it made him think Korea was such a backward country. They'd said Japan, that sex superpower, let you call a woman anytime for fun. Every neighborhood had adult establishments where you could do it for money. He felt a pang of regret wondering when Korea would become a sex nation like that.
If he ruled this country, he'd make it so you could pay for sex anytime. As long as they weren't minors. If an adult woman chose to do it for money of her own free will, no one could complain.
Hanyaseong didn't look down on prostitutes. It was a tough job, after all. Spreading your legs for strangers you didn't even know for cash—couldn't be easy. Probably mostly stinky old men. Nothing about making money was easy.
Bored, Hanyaseong swung his feet on the solid wood table, then got dressed and headed out. Nothing to do anyway, so he'd grab some food and crash. He wandered the restaurant strip near school and ducked into a street food joint.
He ordered instant tteokbokki, added a side of ramen noodles, boiled it till bubbling, and slowly ate while watching a variety show on TV. The place was dead quiet late at night—no other customers.
He finished his tteokbokki alone in peace and stepped out. So damn boring, nothing to do. This was when you needed friends... At least that other world had porn to kill time. Without it, even that place would've been a drag.
He strolled along the nearby stream path, found nothing to do, and headed home. It was frustrating not being able to meet Senior Choi Yujin or Jang Euna anytime he wanted. He really needed one more girl to spread her legs for him. Someone he could call whenever.
Once he sold those gems and had hundreds of billions in the bank, he could call high-end call girls exclusive to the elite. He'd just have to wait for that day. No blind dates, no hookups—he lacked the guts, so normal ways to score new girls were out.
Hanyaseong flopped on the bed, rolled around watching a movie, and dozed off.
The next morning, he woke, sat on the sofa sipping water to shake off sleep, and texted Senior Choi Yujin.
He sent it and zoned out for a while. Heading to that world now meant staying almost three years. He'd go two days there, return for one, repeat. Two days here equaled nine months there.
Staying that long would burn through supplies, so he'd have to pop back periodically. Digging might wreck the shovels too, so he'd stock extras.
As he sorted through these plans, a reply came.
He could feel Senior Choi Yujin's genuine exasperation through the texts. But what could he do? It was because he came back from over there. If he stayed here only, he wouldn't want it every day. He held back without even jerking off there, so he could go hard here. She didn't know that, so she was fed up.
His dick was already swelling with pride. Today he'd ravage Senior Choi Yujin's body to his heart's content, then head to the other world. Nine months without, so he'd make it last long and intense.
Anyway, she said 2 p.m., so Hanyaseong hustled. Stock the attic with food, buy shovels from the department store.
He showered quick, hopped a taxi to the department store, bought ten shovels outright, and loaded up on groceries in the basement mart. All delivery-ordered, then he grabbed bibimbap alone at a restaurant strip.
Department stores really picked pretty girls with great figures—must be so the owner could fuck them at will. Maybe he should open one later. Or an adult club with slim hotties. With hundreds of billions coming, anything went.
Back home, he waited for delivery. Around 1 p.m., it arrived; he hauled it all to the attic. Bought so much it filled every inch. Nearly two million won in food alone... If Senior Choi Yujin saw, she'd freak, so he locked the attic tight.
Even bathed fully, waiting for her. But past 2, no sign. Beauties ran late—he waited patiently. Around 2:20, the doorbell rang.
"Coming!"
He rushed to the yard, opened the gate. There stood pretty Senior Choi Yujin in sunglasses, eyes puffy from drinking and sleeping.
"Couldn't sleep much 'cause of you."
"Really?"
Hanyaseong just bowed and scraped, leading her to the living room. She eyed the wood table, took off her sunglasses.
"Huh? You bought this?"
"Yeah. Euna Senior picked it."
"She bought it?"
"No, couldn't use my card, so I used hers."
"Totally her taste. Eco-friendly."
She liked it anyway, set her sunglasses on the table, sat on the sofa. Hanyaseong grinned like an idiot, sat beside her, hugged tight.
She shot him a sour look.
"What, wanna fuck already?"
"Gotta go all out."
"Ugh, why's your sex drive so insane? How'd you survive this long?"
"Didn't care before trying it. Once I did, can't stop. All your fault, Yujin Senior."
"Fine, my bad. Shouldn't have started."
"Then let's go quick."
He scooped her up in both arms, strode to the bedroom. She was already whimpering.
"Hiiing... Feels like I'm headed to the slaughterhouse."
"It's fine. I'll be gentle."
Laid her on the bed, stripped her bare in seconds. Her naked body was gorgeous every time. His cock stood rigid at the sight.
She'd given up, lay limp.
"Do whatever. No strength to resist anymore."
"Got it."
Hanyaseong stripped fast, lifted her legs wide. Her plump pussy lips parted vertically, inner folds exposed.
"Ahh, damn..."
Embarrassed, she turned her head, legs splayed. Same pussy always, but she blushed every time. It excited him more.
How did women even have pussies? Pure body mystery. He pushed between her thighs, spreading wider. Her inner pussy quivered shyly. Below, her asshole clenched, wrinkles deepening in tension.
The erotic view made him smack his lips; he dragged his tongue long over her pussy.
"Ahht!"
She shuddered, ass trembling, pussy fluttering. Same reaction always—he chuckled, sucked noisily again.
"Aang.. Don't suck so hard..."
Didn't tell him to stop, so she must like it. Now in diaper pose, thrusting her pussy out more. She was great at taking it in the mouth—fun to eat her out. Without that, she wouldn't spread.
Thinking of her ass and asshole flapping made Choi Yujin more ashamed. Always mortifying when Hanyaseong ate her pussy and ass. Probably 'cause he was younger. An older guy doing it wouldn't embarrass her so much.
His tongue flicked her asshole like a puppy. Intense pleasure made her clench and shake her hips.
"Aing... "
Childlike aegyo slipped out. She felt pussy juice soaking her wrinkled asshole, bit her lip, eyes shut.
Meanwhile, Hanyaseong savored the view, tasting her pussy and ass fully. Pretty girls really had pretty pussies and asses. Stripped bare, they looked the same? Bullshit—premium difference.