Chapter 68
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 68
Chapter Title: The Peaceful Daily Life Begins Again
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The incident at the city councilor's villa had been neatly wrapped up thanks to the reporter.
The reporter had filmed all the evidence on site, reported it to the police, and turned on a live broadcast to reveal every detail of what had happened.
The city councilor, who was the ringleader of the incident.
And the scandalous deeds of the powerful politicians connected to him were all exposed to the world.
Especially the footage of the councilor found tightly embracing his aide became a huge issue for quite some time.
A message arrived from Seoyeon.
-Jinwoo, I've tracked down the blackmail videos on your phone and secured footage from other locations too.
-I've wiped them all out, and I've made sure the victims know the videos are deleted, so you can relax now.
Thanks to Seoyeon's swift handling, the events of that day were properly resolved.
For me, my peaceful school life was starting up again.
"Ow!"
Bae Ji-yoon, sitting next to me, pinched my arm hard.
"Hey. Loser."
"Yeah?"
"I warned you I'd die if you paid in public, right?"
Her face flushed bright red, she glared at me with a seriously pissed-off expression.
Lunchtime had passed, and now it was the drowsy afternoon major class.
Behind the dozing students, Ji-yoon and I sat side by side, listening to the lecture.
And from her side, I had my hand slipped inside her pants, fiddling with her pussy.
"Hey. I'm not the one paying..."
The installments weren't finished yet.
When I, full of semen, got near Ji-yoon, the payment triggered automatically.
I tried to avoid her, but on days like today with the same class...
I had no choice.
"And watch your words. It's not me paying you—it's you forcibly collecting my semen."
"Hey!! You could just control it!! Your dick's already huge, why does your balls fill up so damn fast?!"
To be clear, I had no intention of sitting next to Ji-yoon.
But I arrived late, and there were no empty seats.
The payment details were fellatio and pussy teasing.
I was just faithfully following the payment terms.
It was just that my resistance to her aura still sparked some reluctance toward the payments.
"You there! Girl. Why are you suddenly yelling?"
The dozing students and the professor all turned to look at Ji-yoon at once.
"Sorry!"
Startled, Ji-yoon jumped up from her seat, apparently forgetting my hand was still between her legs.
As she stood, her pants caught on my hand and slid down, unintentionally exposing her panties and ass crack.
"Kyaa!"
Since the payment was in progress, no one paid it any mind.
But she freaked out alone and quickly sat back down, pulling her pants up.
"Told you to stay quiet."
"......"
Bae Ji-yoon glared at me, fuming.
But her head and pussy seemed to operate separately—her pants were soaked through, and soon a wet squelching sound filled the classroom.
"You're leaking a ton of juice now. You used to be so dry at first."
"Shut up."
"Stop glaring and hurry up and suck. My fingers are getting sore."
"......You asshole."
She bent over at the waist and pulled down my pants.
A nice shampoo scent wafted from her hair.
"Loser."
"Yeah?"
"You showered this morning, right?"
"Nah, I rushed out and didn't wash."
"Ugh... fuck."
Slurp—.
Slurp—.
I slipped my hand behind her sucking ass and kept teasing her pussy.
Ji-yoon's redeveloped pussy now squirted plenty even from simple play.
Her, bent over from the adjacent seat.
The line from her slim waist to her flared hips was damn sightly.
I reached into the back of her pants, tugged her panties down a bit.
And stroked her incredibly cute little asshole with my finger.
"Ow!"
She pinched my arm hard again.
"You. Keep doing shit that's not in the payment?"
......So uptight.
I moved my hand back to her pussy.
Her attitude was a bit of a letdown, but getting a blowjob while fingering her pussy during class?
That was plenty hot.
"Gulp!!"
With my glans pressed against the back of her throat, semen started pouring out.
Swallowing it using just her throat muscles without her tongue wasn't easy.
"Gulp... gulp..."
Now pretty accustomed to my cock, she took every drop without spilling.
Relaxed, I unleashed the load I'd been holding back deep into her mouth-pussy.
"Pah!!"
After swallowing it all and licking up the stray drops around my dick, she sat back in her seat.
"Whew... after squeezing that much out, no payments for a while, right?"
"Dunno. On days we have class together, I'll skip jerking off and come in balls full to the brim."
"......Wanna die?"
She pulled out a mirror and makeup from her bag to wipe the semen from her lips.
Reapplying tint, fixing her makeup.
This daily routine had become natural—a truly peaceful school life.
"Why's it so hard to see your face these days?"
Jinsu, after a long while.
Classes were over, and we were heading out of school together.
"Just, I've been busy lately. Would be nice to have even one day to fully rest."
Since deciding to rack up payment records, I'd been diligently paying off women left and right.
I'd planned to rest on the weekend.
But Ji-yoon's manager called me over, and we fucked all night in her car, completely draining my stamina.
I was taking stamina recovery pills, but they weren't a fundamental fix.
My body was accumulating fatigue.
"The busy guy's face looks even better. Eating something good lately?"
Something good.
Yeah, I'd been eating a lot lately.
"Dunno what you're busy with, but take it easy. Oh, next week? Our department's doing the fall MT."
"MT?"
"Yeah. You going?"
"Why would I go there."
I'd never once joined an MT since starting college.
Freshman year, I was a total loner.
I'd just spent my first year like that and gone to the army.
After a brief college stint, I'd become the returnee who felt awkward joining groups.
"Heard Hana noona's going this time too?"
"Noona is? Guess the club president begged her again."
Now a job-hunting grad student, Hana noona was swamped with pre-graduation stuff.
Still, her inability to say no meant she'd caved to the club president's request again.
"Isn't this her last one anyway? She's graduating soon—good chance for a mood changer."
"Where's it at this time?"
"Not sure details, but the resort they're booking has killer hot springs."
Hot springs.
My tired body perked up a bit at that.
......But an MT, seriously.
"They're counting all classes as attended anyway. Go and chill. No one'll talk to you. Just rest quietly by yourself."
"You not going?"
"Gotta help my uncle with work."
"What does he do?"
"Secret. Hey, bus is here! I'm out!"
Jinsu dashed to the bus.
After it left and vanished from sight, I headed back to my studio.
'Fall MT.'
Hot springs tempted me a little.
But did I really need to go and feel awkward?
If I wanted to recover, I could just sleep in my room.
'Ugh, so tired. Gotta crash.'
Having unintentionally drained more semen in class, I showered and passed out right away.
Crash!
Smash!
Noisy sounds came from outside.
No morning classes today—I'd planned to sleep in late, but that was ruined.
'Someone moving in?'
The racket made it impossible to sleep more.
I'd woken up anyway.
I grabbed smokes and headed to the rooftop.
My studio building had a dedicated smoking area up there.
That's why I'd picked this place without hesitation.
I lit up and watched the movers.
'Whoa... she's moving it like that?'
Now I knew why the breaking sounds and noise since morning.
The woman moving stuff was pretty clumsy.
"Kyaa!"
She dropped twice what she carried.
She'd stuffed her T-shirt full of items too.
No idea why she'd work like that.
'If it's this bad, shouldn't she call packers?'
She had a ton of stuff for a studio move.
It was entertaining to watch, but at this rate, she'd break more than she saved, so I yelled down.
"Hey! Moving in?"
"Yes!!"
"Lots left? Want me to come help?"
"Oh! Really? That'd be amazing!"
Her hat hid her face pretty well.
Looked around my age or a bit older.
I headed to the first floor.
Up close, she had a seriously voluptuous figure.
Wide hips, nicely nipped-in waist.
And above all.
Up close, it wasn't stuff in her shirt.
Two massive tits that jiggled hugely with every move.
Tits so enormous you wondered if they were real.
Way bigger than her face—definitely twice as much—but human tits for sure.
"Hi. What should we move first?"
"Phew... thanks. Was wondering how I'd manage alone."
She turned around.
A cute, pretty face contrasting her insanely sexy body.
......A face I knew.
"Teacher?"
"Huh? Jinwoo???"
The woman moving into the building was the student teacher I'd met again at the mart—the one who'd fed me tons of her milk.