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This chapter contains NTL (Netorare, stealing someone else's lover).
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"Ahaha, I had no idea I'd hit it off so well with Hyunwoo-ssi. It makes me feel like a fool for debating whether or not to come to this Meal date."
A slightly tipsy Jeong Sorim was laughing freely.
She burst into laughter at whatever Lee Hyunwoo said and sent him looks full of affection.
"Is that so? But why were you hesitant to come to the Meal date?"
"Hmm... Since it's you, Hyunwoo-ssi, I'll tell you without holding back. Actually, I have a boyfriend. We've promised to get married. Although we haven't been able to tie the knot yet due to many realistic issues..."
After a moment of hesitation, Jeong Sorim told the truth.
A boyfriend, huh.
Lee Hyunwoo was slightly shocked.
Why does he feel bad?
Lee Hyunwoo couldn't objectify his own feelings.
He wasn't in a relationship with Jeong Sorim, and they had met for the first time today.
"I see..."
Lee Hyunwoo said, trying his best not to show his emotions.
Then, Jeong Sorim started rambling on about her boyfriend.
"We've been seeing each other since we were young. Was it summer vacation in my second year of high school? We first met at a traditional music competition. I played the gayageum, and my oppa played the janggu. We both won gold prizes, and while going up to the awards ceremony, our feet got tangled. We got to know each other there, started saying hi, and then started dating in my third year of high school. He was a college student back then."
A 10-year love story.
The more Lee Hyunwoo listened to Jeong Sorim's story, the more unpleasant he felt.
It was strange.
He had a crush on Jeong Sorim, but he didn't harbor romantic feelings for her.
So why did he feel so bad?
Listening quietly, Lee Hyunwoo briefly stopped her story.
"I'm going to go to the bathroom for a second."
"Ah, yes! Go ahead. I'll have another glass. This wine is really delicious."
Swoosh, Lee Hyunwoo pondered in front of the sink.
Is it right to keep going like this?
And why does he feel so bad?
Seeing Jeong Sorim's reaction, it seemed like he could call her to bed if he pushed a little more.
Since she was moderately drunk, she could use the excuse that it was the alcohol talking.
But is that right?
Is it okay to touch a woman who has a boyfriend?
Why does he feel bad again?
It felt like hearing that his own woman was dating another man.
This is strange.
Really strange.
In the first place, he only felt sexual desire for Jeong Sorim, not love or affection.
Lee Hyunwoo, who was in this situation for the first time, couldn't easily find an answer.
In the end, Lee Hyunwoo came out of the bathroom without reaching a conclusion.
"Mmm..."
Returning to the table, a ridiculous scene unfolded.
A heavily intoxicated Jeong Sorim had collapsed onto the table.
Her hair and face were stained with food and sauce.
Furthermore, food spilling from the plate was soaking both her top and bottom.
The waiters were flustered, not knowing what to do.
"C-customer. Are you okay? Customer."
"I'll clean it up, so please bring me some tissues and towels."
"Understood."
Lee Hyunwoo wiped Jeong Sorim's hair and face with the towels and tissues the waiter brought.
The clothes...
Let's give up. They were too dirty to clean.
"Could you call a taxi? And please process the payment with this."
"Yes."
Lee Hyunwoo stood up, supporting the heavily intoxicated Jeong Sorim.
Is she a lightweight?
On top of that, the wine seemed to have a high alcohol content.
He hadn't noticed while sitting, but as he walked a bit, Lee Hyunwoo also felt a slight buzz.
"Please take us to Namsan Hotel."
Lee Hyunwoo put Jeong Sorim in the car and headed to Namsan Hotel.
He still didn't know if this was right or not.
He couldn't just leave Jeong Sorim at the restaurant, so he was taking her with him for now.
And Jeong Sorim said she hadn't told her boyfriend she was coming to the Meal date.
So, he couldn't contact others using her smartphone.
"Mmm..."
As he laid her on the bed, she thrashed about.
If it stays like this, the duvet will get dirty.
Her clothes were stained with all sorts of food.
'Can't be helped.'
Yes, this was something that couldn't be helped.
Thinking that, Lee Hyunwoo took off Jeong Sorim's clothes one by one.
What remained were her bra and panties.
Gulp, he swallowed his saliva.
Before his eyes was a pair of massive breasts he had never seen before in his life.
Breasts larger than her face.
It would be okay to touch them a little, right?
Squish.
His hands were filled with immense softness.
This is crazy!
This is insane.
This overwhelming sensation was something even Yeoujjing couldn't make him feel.
His hands were buried in her breasts.
"Whew..."
His hand instinctively moved to the other breast.
And it also crept between her legs.
Only after kneading Jeong Sorim's body appropriately was Lee Hyunwoo able to shake off his desire.
"What am I doing to a sleeping person? Let's just take a shower."
No matter how much of a Lee Hyunwoo he was, he didn't have a hobby of screwing people while they slept.
He didn't know.
What to do about Jeong Sorim.
Lee Hyunwoo blew away his worries while showering.
Anyway, since Jeong Sorim was drunk, today wasn't the day.
"..."
After finishing his shower, Lee Hyunwoo lay down next to Jeong Sorim, who was sleeping like a log.
Feeling her scent and warmth, he picked up his smartphone.
-(Photo)
-Finished cumming inside.
In the group chat, a Big hand who had taken the Item that came up today was bragging.
-Hyung-nim, you succeeded ㅠㅠ
-? Didn't Baeksu say he was meeting a female streamer today?
-Couldn't screw her?
-Must have been playing hard to get, that female streamer lolol
Lee Hyunwoo told them about what happened with Jeong Sorim, partly to vent.
Since they had money and experience, they might have gone through something similar.
And Lee Hyunwoo's thought was spot on.
-Ah lolol
-It's more common than you think, female streamers with boyfriends
-Baeksu is still young, that's for sure lolol
The Big hands in the group chat gave various pieces of advice as if it were their own business.
They, too, had met female streamers with boyfriends, just like Lee Hyunwoo.
And not just once, but quite a few times.
-The thing you're confused about right now seems to be the difference between a normal dating situation and a female streamer sponsorship situation. You shouldn't think of these two as the same. It's easiest to just think of it as paying money to buy a prostitute.
-If she already came out for a Meal date, that says it all. She must be prepared, right? Besides, didn't she get drunk on purpose so you'd eat her? Just go for it. If you see her tomorrow morning, she'll probably just pretend she doesn't know and move on?
-They're just after money anyway. Buy her a bag or a ring or something, and that's it.
They gave advice based on their experience.
To summarize, it meant you shouldn't get swayed just because you're in a quasi-dating relationship.
Unless you're actually going to date the female streamer.
If you're only going to maintain a physical relationship, it's better for your mental health to treat it as a relationship where you pay for services, in other words, like a prostitute.
Female streamers are women who sell smiles, communication, and dating for money.
You might not be the only one she's selling her body to.
This was the advice from the experienced Big hands on Corea TV.
-Understood.
-I understand. Thank you for the advice, Hyung-nims.
Having accepted the Big hands' advice, Lee Hyunwoo put down his smartphone.
He looked at Jeong Sorim lying next to him.
The dilemma was over.
All that remained was to hear Jeong Sorim's intentions.
"Sorim-ssi. Wake up."
"Mmm."
He shook her shoulder to wake her, but Jeong Sorim showed no signs of waking up.
One of the Big hands was wrong.
They guaranteed she was pretending to be drunk.
Jeong Sorim was truly wasted.
Can't be helped.
No choice but to ask when she wakes up tomorrow morning.
Lee Hyunwoo lay down next to Jeong Sorim.
And he fell asleep while stroking her breasts and body.
Whoosh, thud! Rustle.
The next day, morning.
Lee Hyunwoo opened his eyes slightly at the busy yet cautious commotion.
The warmth next to him had disappeared.
It seemed Jeong Sorim had opened her eyes.
"I asked them to buy and send some clothes, so don't wear those, wear the new ones."
"...!"
Jeong Sorim, who was putting her foot into her skirt, was startled by the sudden voice and turned her head.
Because of that, she fell to the floor.
Her massive breasts jiggled.
"H-h-Hyunwoo-ssi! Did we, by any chance, last night..."
"Nothing happened. You were heavily intoxicated, so I brought you here. As you can see, your clothes were stained with food, so I took them off. I thought about taking off your underwear too, but I left it on because I thought you'd be embarrassed."
"Ah... Yes, yes..."
Even in her panic, Jeong Sorim was relieved.
She moved her hands to try and put on her clothes.
"Don't do that, just wear the robe. I asked the reception for new clothes, so they'll be bringing them up soon. More than that, is your stomach okay? It looked like you drank too much yesterday."
"Yes. I'm okay... Ugh...!"
It seemed Jeong Sorim had even forgotten about her hangover due to the massive confusion.
At Lee Hyunwoo's remark, she felt nauseous.
She ran straight to the bathroom.
Perhaps because the luxury hotel's bathroom had excellent soundproofing, the sound of her vomiting couldn't be heard.
"There's a robe hanging in front of the bathroom, so take a shower and come out."
A while later, Jeong Sorim, who had finished showering, stood hesitantly in front of Lee Hyunwoo.
"Hyunwoo-ssi..."
"Yesterday was a shame."
Before she could say anything, Lee Hyunwoo took the initiative.
"I'm sorry. I feel like I showed you something I shouldn't have."
"It's not like that. People make mistakes. But next time, I really hope we can spend the night together until the end."
"Sp-spend the night? No, Hyunwoo-ssi. It's not like that... I really only went out for a meal."
Jeong Sorim's reaction, jumping up and waving her hands.
Lee Hyunwoo watched her reaction with a meaningful smile.
Is she pretending not to because they didn't do the deed?
He couldn't be sure.
For now, it's best to play along.
"Hahaha, is that so? Anyway, I want to set up our next appointment. When is good for you?"
"Next time...?"
"Yes. Dining at a high-end restaurant wasn't a bad experience, but it wasn't comfortable. I want to have a proper meal in a comfortable place."
"That is..."
"Please don't refuse. This time, you suddenly passed out, so we couldn't finish properly, right? So, is it a difficult request to want to have a proper meal once?"
A slight coercion mixed into a polite request.
Conflict appeared on Jeong Sorim's face.
Just then, the doorbell rang, ding-dong.
The clothes he ordered last night had arrived.
Lee Hyunwoo opened the door himself and received the shopping bags handed over by the waiter.
"The clothes are here. Take this."
"H-Hyunwoo-ssi. This is...?"
"It's embarrassing to go out wearing only a tracksuit at this hour. And I didn't know if the tracksuit was your style. So I bought an item. With that, you won't feel inferior to others even if you're wearing a tracksuit, right?"
Last night, while ordering the tracksuit, Lee Hyunwoo also ordered a luxury bag.
It was a waste of money, but looking at Jeong Sorim's expression, he knew for sure he had pierced the center of her heart.
"Is it okay for me to receive something this expensive...?"
"Of course. I bought it for you, Sorim-ssi. So, you have to give me an answer. When shall we meet next? I'd like to see you as soon as possible."
Jeong Sorim's inner conflict became visibly intense.