Chapter 145
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 145
Chapter Title: Unwelcome Visitors
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Thrusting my dick into Han Aebom's pussy while she lay there sleeping felt strangely good. It had its own arousing thrill, didn't it? No wonder the sleeping sex genre exists.
'If she gets pregnant, I'll take full responsibility.'
I'd thought about it before, but just because we had a casual sex thing going didn't mean everyone else did. Part of it was the messed-up sexual knowledge Oh Hana had passed on to me, but at the root of it, we were all people who didn't mind getting freaky, so we'd forgive pretty much anything.
"Mm, feeling sober now, Hyunwoo?"
"Yeah, completely. Sorry about last night. Seems like a lot happened... did I...?"
"Ah, it's fine. Let's chat relaxed after sex. Nothing to worry about, so don't stress."
Han Aebom smiled down at my dick still buried in her pussy.
"You're still rock hard after all that last night. No wonder Grandpa approved of your stamina."
I was touched by Han Aebom's attitude.
Waking up in the morning to find my dick stuffed in her pussy, and she calmly says stuff like that while clenching around me to make me enjoy it more? How many women in the world would do that? Not many. That's why I couldn't let a great woman like her slip away.
"Then I'll finish what I started. I don't know how much we did last night, but waking up to you naked beside me... I just couldn't hold back."
"Not a bad feeling at all. Pound away as much as you want. You're the only one who gets to fuck this pussy anyway."
"Aebom!"
"Hngh, ha-eut, hng...!"
I couldn't hold back at her cute response and kneaded her ass while thrusting my hips hard.
As I did, a thought crossed my mind.
Might be my imagination, but ever since I boldly declared my harem, Han Aebom's attitude toward me had softened noticeably. Was it because we'd become allies after visiting the Hanban Group mansion?
Squelch, squelch!
"Haaaang, ha-eut, hngg!"
Slap!
"Aang! Hu-eut, ang!"
What the hell... it was all good for me anyway, so with a happy heart, I came inside Han Aebom's pussy three times that morning.
"I'll suck you off while telling you what happened last night."
"Ah, okay......"
"Mmm, slurp, chu-rup. Truth is, after you passed out drunk, I brought you straight to the hotel. That's pretty much it for what happened."
"The clothes......"
"I took them off you. Pants, underwear, socks too."
"Ugh, sorry. Did I puke at all?"
"No, you didn't."
At least that was a relief. I rubbed my face and cautiously said,
"Bits and pieces are coming back to me now? Like how I was smacking your ass."
"While calling me a slutty pussy bitch and telling me to spread it?"
"Pardon?"
Whoa, close call. Did I really say that?
"Or how you made me kiss your dick over and over, saying it's my lifelong cock home?"
"......"
I squeezed my eyes shut. No way I could believe it. Did I really do that? Crazy!
"I'm not making stuff up. Mmm, slurp, smack."
"......Sorry. I must've lost my mind."
"You were drunk, it happens. Don't beat yourself up. I could slip up too if I got wasted. But if you feel bad, maybe build up your tolerance. Don't get that smashed easily."
She wasn't even telling me not to drink like that again—she was saying get stronger. I tilted my head but could only nod right now.
"I'll make sure it never happens again."
For real. Never!
"Mmm, you don't have to say it like that."
"Huh? Eut!"
"Gulp, mmngh, haaa......"
Han Aebom expertly—way more skillfully than yesterday—took my cum on her face and grinned.
"That stuff... wasn't half bad."
"......!"
In the end, I couldn't hold back and came in her pussy two more times before we finally left the hotel.
"Oh, right—did you get the chairman's approval?"
"Yes."
Han Aebom nodded as she carefully packed the panties I'd worn yesterday into her bag.
Only then did the quest completion message appear before my eyes.
[Received first approval from the furious Han Se-ryong! Quest completed.]
[Rewards: 1,000,000 won, Agility +1, Stamina +1, Strength +1, Virility +1]
I let out a sigh of relief. I'd solved Oh Hana's seemingly impossible problem.
"I really owe you big time this time, Aebom."
"Nah, just doing my duty as your cock home."
"......"
Cold sweat dripped down my forehead. Was this gonna turn into trauma? Worse, it felt like Han Aebom had gotten into it. She'd probably use it often from now on...
Damn, if I get that drunk again, I'm no better than a dog. A dog!
The moment I got back to the studio apartment, I explained everything to Oh Hana. Han Se-ryong had stepped in personally to fix it, so no more worries. From now on, live your life doing whatever you want.
Oh Hana's eyes went wide as she listened.
"Is that... really true?"
"Yeah."
"It's real, right? Really real? So now I can... really live a normal life from now on? Sniff."
"Of course. No matter how crazy that Oh Hanam bastard is, he can't beat the Hanban Group chairman."
"Hweeeeng, oppaaaang! Thank you, hwaaang!"
Oh Hana sobbed uncontrollably, trembling. Hugging her tight, a wave of pride, satisfaction, and fulfillment washed over me for helping this girl. I patted her back, praying she'd only walk flower paths from here on. Sincerely.
After all those surreal events that felt unreal no matter how many times I replayed them, life snapped back to normal like a lie. Especially clocking in at the convenience store—that really grounded me in reality.
"Store Manager, sorry. Got too drunk and couldn't call."
"Ah, that... no biggie. It's fine, fine. The girl you were with called for you."
"Aebom did?"
"Yeah. Didn't catch her name. Anyway, sharp, no-nonsense voice."
Definitely Han Aebom.
"Tsk, something else to feel sorry about."
I smacked my lips and scratched my cheek, but the manager shook his head.
"Psh, why apologize between lovers? My wife does it for me sometimes."
"Huh?"
What the hell? Why bring up his wife?
Staring puzzled at the manager, he patted my shoulder. His eyes looked proud.
"Kid... working part-time and still getting all the action. Impressive. Now just land a good job with all that effort."
Leaving me with question marks over my head, the manager waved and walked off. I couldn't even muster the guts to ask what Aebom had said. My drunken antics must've been that bad. "Cock home" though... fuck.
Every time I thought about it, a sigh escaped. Someone invent a time machine already. Let past me smash my own head with a hammer before saying crap like that.
"Did she say we were at a hotel together or something?"
That seemed the most likely.
"Haa."
I muttered and flopped over the counter. The past few days of insane events had drained me dry. But I'd solved the biggest problem, so peaceful days would return soon. Even Oh Hana, still anxious despite the resolution, would calm down. That was enough.
......Or so I thought.
Saturday morning, seeing the visitor at the studio apartment door froze me solid.
"Nice to meet you, Kim Hyunwoo. I'm Oh Hanam, vice president of Ilha Group. The half-brother of Oh Hana standing behind me there."
A bomb went off in my head. More like my daily life exploding.
Why the hell was this guy here?
For the best way to show up to an important interview...
If asked, everyone would say a hundred times out of a hundred: do it like the guy in front of me. Crisp suit, no long explanations needed. Calm, neat hair like he'd hit the salon that morning. Warm smile that put anyone at ease, man or woman.
His presence alone screamed extra points. Perfect image straight out of a copy-paste from the videos I'd watched a million times.
Yeah, Oh Hanam, Ilha Group's vice president.
"......"
Fuck. Almost let a curse slip. Not because of what he'd done to Oh Hana. The moment our eyes met, chills shot down my spine.
It obliterated that perfect image. Pure madman eyes. People call it "clear-eyed psycho" these days—that fit, but this guy was just a straight-up lunatic.
"Wh-what are you doing here! What do you want!"
A scream erupted beside me, and Oh Hana crumpled to the floor, shaking. Her face pale as a ghost. Seeing that nearly made me swing a fist in rage. I knew it'd complicate things more, so I held back desperately. I'd heard how Oh Hanam handled things. Patience now was key.
"Hana, calm down."
"Hng, y-yeah, unnie... thank you."
Startled Yoon Sua rushed over and hugged her, and Oh Hana stabilized almost magically. Truly this house's mental care angel.
"Hmm, judging by her state, looks like this was the timing for Hana to finally walk into my arms on her own."
"N-no! It's different this time. Really different. Sniff, Oppa said so."
Even now, Oh Hanam prodded Oh Hana effortlessly. She'd barely calmed, only to jolt again and yell. Oh Hanam nodded with a deeply displeased smile.
"It is different, yeah. Feels like I finally took a proper hit this time."
Grinning, Oh Hanam's gaze turned to me. Chills hit, but I clenched my fist. Ready to smash his face if needed.
"Stings pretty bad, Hyunwoo."
What? I haven't even hit you yet?
"Never imagined you'd get help from anyone, let alone Hanban Group's chairman. I'm pretty smart myself—anticipate most things. But this? Took a real blow. Heh."
Laughing? Actually laughing?
Not sarcasm—Oh Hanam laughed genuinely pleased, scanning me stickily. What were those slightly spread arms? Not gonna hug me, right? Creepy just thinking it.
"Shocked, I couldn't sleep these past days. Investigated you thoroughly. Couldn't believe it. Just months ago, you were average trash anywhere. Now this network? More like girl network, huh? Excluding that, you're still trash, sure."
"......"
This bastard. Natural talent for pissing people off.
Worse, all facts. Infuriating.
"Still, your unmatched change in so short a time is fact. And Han Se-ryong liking you means you've got value. Including that, personally, I'm as interested in you as my little sister."
Most horrifying thing I'd ever heard.
"Too bad Hyunwoo isn't interested in Vice President. Stop the weird talk and get out. Before I call your grandpa."
Han Aebom stood by me solidly, backing me up. Unlike me getting one-sidedly crushed, she was max-level hero.
"Long time no see, Han Aebom."
Oh Hanam grinned, and Han Aebom's face soured. Their expressions said the convo was over.
"Han Se-ryong warned me not to touch people around here. Said anything else—even dirty tricks—is fine. Especially Kim Hyunwoo: end him if you want."
"What the— that's ridiculous......"
I fumed inwardly.
Fuck. Weren't we buddies? All that lecture on today's youth... hours of it, clinking glasses how many times, that old geezer. Backstab like this?
Betrayal shook me, but Oh Hanam bowed leisurely.
"Anyway, just came to say hi today. I'll be off. Have a nice weekend."
Like hell. You already ruined it, fucker.
"If you're mad, go ahead and punch me full force. Right here seems perfect."
Shoving his face at me openly, I clenched my fist, trembling. Would kill to smash it for real. Han Aebom grabbed my arm, shaking her head. Probably meant it'd get messier if I swung here.
That was Oh Hanam's goal anyway.
"Then I'll really go."
Just as he seemed to leave after riling everyone up, he peeked back in pretending to close the door.
"Really, nothing to say to me?"
"Nothing. Get out. Before I call the cops for trespassing."
"Thanks for the kind consideration."
True madman.
For a second, I seriously thought beating him dead and going to jail might benefit the world.
While I pondered, Oh Hanam dropped his bombs and vanished quietly. What kind of psycho is he? I'd suspected from Oh Hana's stories, but face-to-face? Worse than imagined.
"......"
After the typhoon passed, an unpleasant silence settled over what should've been a happy Saturday. Unable to stand the awkward vibe, I opened my mouth first.
Ding-dong!
The doorbell triggered instant PTSD-level annoyance. I flung the door open yelling,
"Agh! Stop scratching at people and get the fu—......"
Expecting Oh Hanam, I yelled—only to freeze again. Not him, but someone equally shocking stared wide-eyed, blinking repeatedly.
With a trembling voice, I said,
"M-Mom...? Wh-what brings you h-here?"