Chapter 124
Chapter 124
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 124
Chapter Title: The Hypnosis on My Childhood Friend Completely Wears Off (4)
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Han-seol spoke up. She said Class President Mi's behavior was strange.
Once I started thinking about it oddly, a bunch of awkward points came to mind.
"Yeah, right? Why'd she follow us when we were heading in a different direction?"
We weren't even that close with Han-seol.
"Her questions were kinda weird too."
It felt like she kept prying into my relationship with Han-seol. She knew we were childhood friends, so why dig like that?
Considering Class President Mi's state, it was absolutely impossible behavior. Definitely suspicious.
"Well, she probably had her reasons."
I brushed off Han-seol's comment vaguely. No point digging deeper; I'd mull it over alone later.
Han-seol didn't seem too bothered either. She was just sharing what she'd noticed.
She followed me all the way home.
She fidgeted like a puppy desperate to poop, clearly holding something back.
I knew exactly what Han-seol wanted. Her face made it so obvious, it'd be weirder if I didn't.
'She's in heat, totally in heat.'
She hadn't gotten any action at the academy all day. That's why she tailed me—she wanted to do it with me.
I knew how she felt but played dumb.
"See ya, Seol-ah."
I just sent her off. She looked shocked that I wouldn't even invite her in after coming this far.
Han-seol turned away, her disappointment plain as day. Her already small shoulders slumped even more.
"Seol-ah, wanna come in for some coffee before you go?"
"Uh, yeah! Sure!"
"You don't even like coffee."
"......"
The girl who never touched coffee nodded eagerly, insisting she'd have some. It was so funny I teased her mischievously.
Han-seol's face fell instantly. She took the joke seriously.
"How about cola instead?"
"Cola's good too."
At my subtle nudge, her face lit right up. Her simplicity was refreshing.
I brought Han-seol inside. The house was empty.
Aunt and Juyeon-hee weren't back yet.
"Wait in my room. I'll grab the cola."
"...Do I have to?"
"You came for cola, right? Might as well drink it."
"......"
Cola wasn't Han-seol's goal. It was just an excuse.
Her eyes lingered on my crotch, staring right through.
I sent the horny Han-seol to my room and poured two glasses of cola.
The devil's drink. Bubbles exploded in the pitch-black liquid.
Couldn't resist—a big gulp. Glug glug.
Chugging cola after training all afternoon. This was the real sex.
Shaking it around in Han-seol's loose pussy? That wasn't sex.
I headed to the room with the cola. Han-seol sat primly in a chair, waiting. More well-behaved than expected.
"Here, cola."
"......"
She took it with a sulky face. Didn't even sip the stuff I'd gone out of my way for.
Silent protest.
"Heh heh."
"...You're teasing me, aren't you?"
"Your face has been weird since earlier. What's up, Seol-ah?"
"Yeon-woo... I've been holding back since lunch. The others kept begging me to team up, so I couldn't even stay with you..."
Her popularity hadn't cooled since last week. People would swarm her until team sign-ups ended.
No fighting the tide. Han-seol was doomed to dodge cadets left and right.
I smirked at her pent-up frustration.
"So? What do you wanna do, Seol-ah?"
"...Sex."
Han-seol cautiously brought up sex. Her face flushed as she fidgeted in front of me.
Her looks weren't anything special. Still, she was kinda cute.
'Maybe I've grown fond of her hard work.'
Even I chuckled wryly at my own thoughts.
"Go wash up."
"Really? Okay!"
Han-seol bolted out of the room. She'd been here a couple times, so she knew right where the bathroom was.
Didn't touch her cola once.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Juyeon-hee arrived home with lighter steps than yesterday. Facing Shin Jae-eun was still tough, but having Juyeon-woo made it bearable.
'Oppa must have it worse than me. I don't even deserve to complain.'
Juyeon-hee knew how much Juyeon-woo was looking out for her. That's why she tried to live up to what he wanted.
A happy family? Impossible after all these years. She wasn't a clueless kid anymore.
But a cordial family? That was doable.
All Juyeon-hee had to do was endure. If she gritted her teeth through Shin Jae-eun's presence, they could maintain some family bond.
Juyeon-hee punched in the door lock code. Opened the door and stepped in.
"......?"
A pair of unfamiliar shoes sat in the entryway. Not Juyeon-woo's. Not Shin Jae-eun's.
Women's sneakers.
Someone was home. Juyeon-hee held her breath and tiptoed forward.
She crept toward the source of the noise.
Juyeon-woo's room. Sounds leaked from the firmly shut door. Panting moans.
Juyeon-hee knew what that meant.
'Did Shin Jae-eun come early?'
It wasn't her usual time, but she could've come home on a whim. That was up to Shin Jae-eun.
But the shoes weren't hers.
Juyeon-hee channeled mana into her hand and eased the door open. Peered through the crack.
Two people, bodies intertwined.
One was Juyeon-woo. The girl pinned beneath him—who? A familiar face.
'...Han-seol...'
They were too focused on sex to notice her. Completely oblivious, they kept going.
Pound, pound-!
"Ahng, haauk...! Yeon-wooya...!"
Han-seol lay under Juyeon-woo, legs spread wide. His massive cock plunged mercilessly into her pussy.
How did such a tiny body take it all?
Jealousy welled up in Juyeon-hee as she watched Han-seol. More envy than spite.
But it still hurt.
Closer than Han-seol. More precious than Han-seol. That's what Juyeon-woo would say.
Yet what Han-seol could have, Juyeon-hee couldn't—precisely because she was the closest to him.
'Oppa...'
Juyeon-woo thrust his hips. Nothing like when he mounted Shin Jae-eun or pounded her.
He moved his cock with more vigor than with family.
Sex. That was real sex.
The intimacy shared between lovers.
Drip-.
Love juices leaked from Juyeon-hee's pussy. Amid anger and jealousy, arousal took root.
Pure instinct.
The female urge to receive seed from a prime male.
"Ahh, haauk! So deep...! Good, harder...!"
Juyeon-hee watched Juyeon-woo's sex. She couldn't tear her eyes away, even risking discovery.
Nothing like watching him roll around with Shin Jae-eun.
Small tits, stubby nipples, so un-feminine. Zero womanly charm.
That's how Juyeon-hee saw it. Objective judgment.
But Juyeon-woo caressed Han-seol tenderly. Cherished his lover, slammed his desires home.
Sincerity shone in every piston. How deeply he loved Han-seol.
'...If only I were Han-seol.'
She even thought that. How happy would she be in Han-seol's place?
What did it feel like when Juyeon-woo's cock rammed her guts, squishing her belly?
'...No chance for me.'
Juyeon-woo would never hold her like that. A sensation she'd never feel.
The sense of loss crushed her.
"Haaak!"
Juyeon-woo's hips sped up. The cock that pistoned wildly suddenly buried deep in Han-seol's pussy.
His body shuddered.
He's cumming. Juyeon-woo's seed flooding inside Han-seol.
'...Condom on. Good.'
Contraception on point. Was that a relief? Debatable.
"Yeon-woo-ya."
"Yeah?"
"...W-Was it good?"
Leaving the idiot Han-seol with her dumb question, Juyeon-hee slipped back to her room. Flopped onto her bed.
"Ahng..."
She pictured herself in Han-seol's spot on Juyeon-woo's bed and rubbed her pussy. Her clit swelled tauter than usual.
Insanely aroused.
"Ahk...!"
Roll, rub, pinch. Her pussy squirted. Milk leaked too.
No one to drink it.
"Haaahhh!"
Before Juyeon-woo sent off the satisfied Han-seol and noticed Juyeon-hee was home. She lost herself in masturbation.
Juyeon-hee snapped out of it when Juyeon-woo knocked.
—Yeon-hee-ya. When'd you get home?
"Wha—huh? Earlier?"
Juyeon-hee scrambled to clean up. Crash, bang—total chaos.
Juyeon-woo realized what she'd been up to. He'd done the same before.
—Aunt's coming late. Just us for dinner.
"Y-Yeah, got it."
Bittersweet news.
In Juyeon-hee's room, a photo frame from their childhood with Juyeon-woo. A faint red light blinked.
Juyeon-hee never noticed.