Chapter 273
"So that's something you have to cover for, Dad. Just spin a good story about Yaseong. Say he's the hidden son of some massive tycoon. Or the illegitimate kid of a Japanese capitalist or a Chinese billionaire. You could package him as the heir from a fling with a Korean woman."
"Who'd buy that? I wouldn't believe it myself."
"But Yaseong's gonna be rich soon anyway. Once he owns a building worth hundreds of billions, fills it with luxury goods, and drives around in imported supercars, people might buy it. How else could he have hundreds of billions unless he's some tycoon's bastard?"
"Even then, a little digging and it'll all come out. He's not an orphan. How do you hide his parents? What happens when they investigate and find out his dad's just an ordinary salaryman? Gonna claim some rich guy adopted him on the down-low and raised him in secret? One call to his father and it's busted. Or are you gonna prep his parents to lie too? Why go through all that hassle? Just meet on the sly. It's less tiring that way. Keep doing what you've been doing. Hell, even I got completely fooled."
He seemed pretty bitter about not knowing until now. That was probably why he wasn't offering more help.
Choi Yujin whined even more.
"Meeting in secret means we can't even go on proper dates. I want to be out in the open now."
"Well, well. Looks like it's not Yaseong who's fallen—it's you who's head over heels."
Now that he looked closer, his daughter was the one freaking out more. It wasn't Yaseong. Yaseong definitely had stamina, though. How else could his picky daughter be this desperate? Just looking at Yaseong's upper body muscles, he figured the guy could handle two or three women no problem. Part of him was jealous, even envious.
"Anyway, at least you give us your blessing, Dad. It's tough sneaking around behind your back."
"You're already doing it. Fine, I'll give my okay—but don't get caught. I hate anything that tires me out."
With that, Choi Seongcheol pocketed the bag of gems and stood up. Choi Yujin rose too.
"Buy us dinner. We've been waiting to eat together."
"You two eat. Sneaking around behind my back, and now this..."
He felt a bit miffed as he grabbed the gem bag and strode out. While Han Yaseong bowed in greeting, Choi Yujin smacked her lips.
"Dad's a little pissed, I guess. About us meeting in secret all this time. But he gave permission, so that's a relief."
"Otherwise it'd be a one-on-one showdown."
"Dad was kinda intimidated. By your muscles. Heh heh. He always prided himself on being fit, but you're on another level. Now he'll hit the gym like crazy. So what'd you do roaming the mountains? Your muscles look even more ripped than before."
"Don't ask. It was brutal. I scoured every inch of those mountains hunting gems. I was so wiped I asked to fuck your pussy, but you just got mad instead."
"Hmph, I hate that. No matter how tired you are, don't say 'let me hit your pussy.' I'm not a whore. If you're that desperate, just fuck a hooker. Don't try to use me like a cum dump."
"You said we'd break up if I caught an STD."
"Yeah. So be careful not to get one. I couldn't stand that."
She was selfish as hell. But damn if that wasn't part of her charm. Watching Choi Yujin sit there primly made his cock twitch hard again. She spotted it, freaked, and shook her head.
"Dinner first. We can fuck after. I'm too drained to handle you right now."
So they headed to the sky lounge in the hotel's upscale restaurant and splurged on an expensive course meal. Choi Yujin deliberately charged it to her dad's card instead of paying cash.
After dinner, they took a stroll nearby to aid digestion. Wary of prying eyes, she'd gone full disguise—hat, sunglasses, the works. Han Yaseong thought being popular must suck. No wonder celebrities always wore hats and shades, even masks in sweltering heat. Getting stared at by strangers sounded miserable.
After about thirty minutes, they returned to Choi Yujin's suite. He planned to crash there tonight. Nothing pressing tomorrow anyway, and with the second semester starting the day after, she'd be swamped and they wouldn't meet for a while.
Once inside, Choi Yujin demanded exactly two rounds.
"One won't cut it, so just two. Got it?"
"Got it."
Those two rounds left her utterly spent. She squirted and nearly passed out. Offering her pussy, she hit climax after climax, slipping back into polite speech, then threatening to kill him if he ever dumped her. His cock demolished her pride completely. A man needed stamina like that. Conquer a woman in bed, and everything else fell into place.
Han Yaseong came twice in her pussy over three hours, then crashed from exhaustion.
Morning sunlight streamed through the window when he woke. Choi Yujin was still deep asleep, her back pressed against him. He grabbed one heavy breast, kneading it. What a perfect handful. The other guys must've wanted a feel too—kinda felt bad for them. He got to grope freely. Her plump ass against his cock felt warm and soft. Rubbing his hardening shaft between her cheeks while fondling her tits got him going again. Fuck her senseless last night, and morning wood still hit. Men were hopeless creatures.
Sliding his cock between her cheeks to tease her pussy made her stir in her sleep. Her overworked pussy was still sensitive. After a while of jiggling her tits by hand and grinding his cock against her pussy and asshole, she finally woke, blinking groggily.
"Mmm... what're you doing..."
"Just touching."
"Ugh... morning already..."
But she didn't mind, rolling inward to face him. His cock slipped free from between her cheeks. Han Yaseong smiled at her babyish, sleepy face.
"You're so pretty when you're sleeping."
"I'm always pretty..."
She smacked her lips sleepily, so he patted her ass reassuringly. What a perfect ass too. He almost wanted to let the other guys have a go. They'd drool and go wild. Monopolizing it felt a tad wasteful—no one to show off to.
Han Yaseong playfully spread and squeezed her hips, asking, "What're we doing today?"
"Mmm... dunno..."
She burrowed closer, loving the sleepy ass-grope. He teased her asshole with his middle finger. She flinched and squirmed.
"Nngh, don't... not in the morning... just rub my ass..."
"Okay."
Too sensitive, so he pulled his finger away and palmed her ass cheeks gently. Lying there together in the morning glow felt like honeymoon bliss. Not a bad feeling at all. Probably why people got married—for wake-up tit and ass sessions. But nothing on the agenda today. Fucked plenty last night, so more sex felt off. Tough to date nearby, so maybe head somewhere far?
"Wanna go somewhere far away and play today?"
"Where?"
Still cuddly like a kid. Made her even cuter. No matter she was older; this made her feel like a baby.
"That water park we went to before?"
"Too far..."
"What about a spot we fly to? Be there quick."
"Maybe."
Her voice perked up a bit—she was tempted. She wanted a date. They'd only fucked every time they met. He got women's gripes now. Longtime couples split over that. Skip dates, straight to sex, back home solo. Rinse and repeat until doubt crept in. They called it boredom. Women couldn't hack it, so they dreamed of fresh guys. Men regretted it then but let go—tired themselves, craving new pussy. Break up, find someone new, boredom hits, repeat. Maybe that's why love had an expiration date.
Han Yaseong pondered destinations. Travel? Overdone in the other world. No forests or mountains. Then it hit him: amusement park.
"Amusement park?"
"Hmm..."
Choi Yujin pondered sleepily. Not hating it, but not thrilled either. Kids loved those spots. Han Yaseong wasn't dying to go either. Flying real aircraft in the other world? Rides wouldn't thrill. He just wanted to spend the day with her. So he pivoted to another idea.