Chapter 67
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 67
Chapter Title: The Ghost from the Past
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“What's this all of a sudden? Why are you acting like this?”
Oh Hana raised her arm to grab me at my sudden behavior, but I didn't budge an inch, like a stone statue. I stuck right behind her waist and checked out the person visible in the distance.
Golden-framed round glasses. A plain khaki checkered dress that suited her surprisingly well. A neatly tied ponytail. Even from afar, I could make out the faint dark circles under her eyes.
'Teaching Assistant Ji Seon-hye.'
I wasn't sure if she was still a TA now, but I'd heard she was representing the lab, so she must still be under... Sex Spear Dragon. I mean, Professor Seong Chang-ryong.
Damn. Thinking about it, since she was our department's TA, it made sense she might show up. But of all people, why her as the lab rep? Of all people!
“What is it? Who's that you're staring at? That super plain-looking girl over there with the brown ponytail who looks like she'd be amazing at studying?”
Are you a ghost or a witch?
How did you know?
“Ooh, nailed it. Right?”
What nailed what?
“From your reaction, that girl's gotta be the bellflower-lookin' jerk from earlier, huh? I'll give her a piece of my mind, so just stick by my side, oppa... Mmph, mmph!”
Seeing Oh Hana ready to charge at Ji Seon-hye any second, I quickly clamped my hand over her mouth and headed toward the space by the door next to the wedding hall's center.
Sure enough, an open walkway and stairs leading up to the 11th floor rooftop came into view. Perfect spot for a smoke. Out of habit, we both ducked under them.
“Seriously, what's the deal? Ah, your lipstick's a bit smudged. Great.”
“Whew. It's nothing... Just someone who's a bit uncomfortable to be around.”
Oh Hana's eyes narrowed.
“Like that Choi Do-hyung creep? Someone trying to jerk you around because you're too nice?”
“Nah, not that.”
“Then you could at least say hi. That uncomfortable?”
Suddenly craving a smoke, I rubbed my mouth with both hands and let out a small sigh.
“Yeah, a little. Complicated circumstances, I guess.”
Facing Ji Seon-hye had triggered a sudden wave of withdrawal symptoms. My fingers kept clenching and unclenching on their own, trembling slightly. My mouth felt dry and sticky.
Like my focus just plummeted out of nowhere.
“Ugh, I really need a damn cigarette.”
As I scratched my forehead in irritation, Oh Hana grabbed my hand. Wondering what was up, I looked up to find her eyes intense.
Was she mad? Had I ruined her makeup by rubbing her face? Fair enough.
“Come with me.”
“Huh? Where? Hey, where you going? The wedding's about to start. Gotta pay the gift money and get the meal ticket.”
“Argh! I'm pissed, just come on!”
For a second, I thought she might be having withdrawal too, but no.
Clack, clack!
She stomped up the stairs in her heels, fuming, to the 11th floor. There was the familiar ashtray, the ventilation duct, and rows of AC outdoor units.
To the left, railings near the emergency exit structure. Next to it, a bunch of concrete stoppers to prevent parking or speeding.
“Getting some air?”
“What romantic crap. Get over here.”
“No, seriously, where are we going?”
This crazy girl gently shoved the concrete stoppers aside and dragged me into the narrow space behind them by the railing. I was about to complain about the musty smell from the old junk and the damp dust when...
Oh Hana pushed me against the wall first and kissed me.
“Mm.”
Our tongues invaded each other's mouths in a sticky, deep kiss, wiping away any disgust about the place. The withdrawal symptoms too. But I still wanted a smoke. With Oh Hana.
“Hah. This isn't it. You crazy girl, what the hell are you doing?”
Reason kicked in late.
At someone else's wedding. A close senior's wedding, no less, and here I was doing something this shameless.
“Psh. What's wrong with it? No one's gonna see. Besides, I got your dick all riled up on the subway earlier, so I figured I'd at least let you blow off one load.”
Suddenly? Out of nowhere?
As I blinked in confusion, Oh Hana had already reached out and was gently stroking the front of my dress pants.
“Ngh.”
I twitched, and she grinned.
“Look at this down here. Already rock hard with anticipation, huh? Hehe.”
Why was she doing this? And even if no one came here...
On a day like today, in a place like this, I knew we shouldn't. I tried to refuse, but the words wouldn't come.
Was I secretly looking forward to it too? Damn it.
“I'd love to take one in my pussy, but honestly, that might be tough right now. Instead, I'll suck it out nice and clean. I'll swallow every drop, so don't worry.”
“No, wait, what's with the sudden... Ugh... You know we gotta make it quick, right?”
In the end, I gave in and agreed. Her lips, already curved in delight, practically reached her ears. Did she love sucking my dick that much?
“Okay. It's me, Oh Hana. Leave it to me. I'll make you feel amazing. And with that...”
Ziiiip!
Squatting down, Oh Hana gripped my pants zipper with her teeth and pulled it down. Then, instead of her hands, she used her tongue to fiddle around, tugging down my underwear and freeing my dick.
Holy shit. That near-acrobatic move, plus the insanely hot sight, had me fully erect already.
Like she said, the subway edging probably played a part.
'Gonna lose it. So fucking horny.'
As I muttered to myself, Oh Hana cutely licked the precum leaking from my tip.
“Lick, lick.”
“Hoo.”
The ticklish yet insanely good sensation had me leaning back against the wall, breath escaping involuntarily.
Her tongue, starting light on the tip, now grazed the shaft overall as my dick slowly slid into her widening mouth.
“Mm, mmm.”
Just as the full blowjob was about to kick in.
“Argh, I'm seriously dumbfounded.”
Twitch, twitch!
The voice from right below made both Oh Hana and me jolt. The wafting cigarette smoke hit us, and we both swallowed reflexively.
“What's up, Do-hyung? Why so pissed?”
“Yeah, man. Spill it. Don't bottle it up. What're friends for?”
Choi Do-hyung's voice, followed by others I hadn't seen on the first floor.
Couldn't check who.
I was leaning against the emergency exit wall with my dick in Oh Hana's mouth. But their voices came through crystal clear. The bastards were loud.
Talking like they wanted everyone nearby to hear.
“No, I was just genuinely curious, okay? We told them about our jobs first, how we live. Then this basement-dweller in a one-room spits out...”
His truckload of grievance and total fabrication drew a hollow laugh from me. Talking shit right in front of me like I wasn't there.
“What bullshit. Slurp, sluuuurp.”
Oh Hana muttered softly and went back to sucking my dick. Maybe because I was getting blown while listening, or because his words were pure crap. Either way, it didn't faze me one bit.
“Ha. Pfft. What? The convenience store part-timer lives in a one-room?”
“Dude, that's rough. If you can't hack it, just crash at your parents'. What's with mooching in Seoul? And the way he talks is sus too. Total trash, straight-up trash.”
This is why you gotta hear both sides. Just from Choi Do-hyung's mouth, I sounded like an ungrateful asshole who'd spat on his kindness.
“Seriously disappointing. I was just trying to hook up a struggling friend with a good job. Now I'm the bad guy. Just.”
“Forget it, man. That guy's trash. Why recommend a job to that? You'd just get screwed over. Those types repay favors with grudges.”
“True. But I was trying to help a department mate. Am I too much of a pushover?”
“Total pushover, dude. Nah, gotta appreciate your kindness. Choi Do-hyung, how many times I gotta say it? You're too nice, that's the problem.”
*Cough*. Oh Hana, sucking my dick, let out a small hack. Hell, if I'd been drinking water, I'd have choked on the bullshit.
“Total bullshit.”
“Sluuuuurp, that's what I meaaan, slurp, slurrrrp. Mm. Chk.”
I savored the pleasure rising from below, closing my eyes quietly. Even then, Choi Do-hyung's voice kept coming. Didn't even wanna hear it, but why was this asshole so damn loud?
“Ah, birds of a feather, huh? Chatting with you guys who get it feels so refreshing.”
“Obviously. Hey, what's that guy's name? I'm pissed just hearing it. Lemme say something.”
Birds of a feather indeed.
“Nah, forget it. Don't. Makes me look lame. From what I saw, only thing he's got going is his girlfriend.”
“Fair. Still, name? Timing might come up. Oh, girlfriend hot?”
*Slurp, slurp.*
...The sucking sounds mixed with Choi Do-hyung's voice.
“Kim Hyunwoo. Girlfriend's hot, but kinda cheap vibe.”
“Kim Hyunwoo? Who's that?”
“Oh, yeah. The guy always slouched in the back of the lecture hall.”
“Kinda rings a bell. Loser faces all blend together.”
Oh Hana, sucking me, let out a quiet *pfft*. My face twisted instead. Nothing hurts like a loser calling another a loser.
Whatever, that level didn't faze me, experiencing this. ...Or so I thought. Then the ambush hit.
“Wait, hold up. Hey.”
One of the quiet ones spoke up.
“Kim Hyunwoo? I think I know him. Remember that group project lecture with Professor Seong Chang-ryong in my senior year?”
“The one with different prof projects? Teams of four under TA guidance?”
“Yeah, that. Pick the wrong prof, you're screwed. I picked that damn Sex Spear Dragon and got wrecked.”
“Oh yeah. That prof's brutal. Even lab kids bailed after a year.”
“Shitty place. Anyway, wasn't in the lab. Just did the project as a senior. Horrific. But whatcha gonna do? Gotta grind for a rec letter. That Kim Hyunwoo had some beef with TA Ji Seon-hye.”
“Beef?”
Curiosity laced Choi Do-hyung's voice. Over here, I was about to lose it and jump.
Wanna hurl a rock down and shut that mouth.
Meanwhile, Oh Hana's sucking paused briefly, then ramped up aggressively. Leaving me frozen.
“Ngh, Hana, hold on.”
Meantime, Choi Do-hyung's crew finished their smokes. Voices fading.
“Saw TA Ji Seon-hye at the hall too? Let's hear the story inside. Ceremony's starting soon.”
Don't go, you bastards.
“Ugh! Gonna cum.”
“Mm, slurp! Gulp.”
Oh Hana deepthroated me a few more times, throat working, then released my dick. Gave the tip a final *smack* kiss, grinning.
“Feel good?”
“Killed it. The thrill of sin is pretty intense too.”
“Hehe. That's the best part. C'mon, let's go pay the gift and get the meal ticket.”
“Yeah.”
After our insane stunt at someone else's wedding, coming down from the roof. Oh Hana hooked her arm in mine.
“Dragging up the past like that? Total eyesore, right?”
Huh? Those guys from earlier?
“Don't worry. I'll guard you perfectly today—beyond perfect. No matter who shows! Mhm!”
Her arm gripped tighter than usual. I chuckled softly. Her mood was all over today.