Chapter 64
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 64
Chapter Title: A Fox Unlike Her Looks, and Lee Eun-ae in Heat
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“So, you’re asking for a massage?”
“Yes. Just my shoulders will do.”
“Isn’t that a waste of a wish coupon?”
“Why?”
“I figured you’d ask for coffee or a meal or something.”
“Is that why you used your energy to try and win earlier? Because you didn’t want to spend time with me?”
“Haha. Nothing like that. I just hate losing.”
Yu Eun-joo flashed a bright smile.
Even that smile feels so refreshing. Just looking at her cools you down.
Confident in her appearance and enjoys the gaze of others.
Yeah, she’s got every reason to be. Who would ever peg Yu Eun-joo as a married woman?
She’s captivating enough to draw any man in—her face, her figure, her voice.
That confidence must be why she assumed I’d make a move on her.
She’s probably gotten similar advances plenty of times before. So she figured I’d be the same.
She knows exactly how she comes across to men.
‘Then that time too.’
During our first interview, pulling down her hoodie zipper to show off her collarbone—that was deliberate.
Running right in front of me earlier, bending at the waist... all calculated moves.
She’s a real fox, despite how she looks.
The type who subtly exposes herself, revels in the male gaze, and fills her ego with it.
But she said she wants a normal, stable life. So that’s probably her limit.
She wouldn’t cheat or sneak around with a lover.
‘Interesting.’
Maybe it’s a kink she discovered because her frigidity leaves her unsatisfied with her husband.
Either way, that killer body plagued by frigidity? I can’t just leave it alone.
“Just the shoulders, right?”
“Yes.”
Squeeze— Squeeze—
Her small, delicate hands worked my shoulders, but it didn’t feel refreshing at all.
“Are your shoulder muscles just that firm? Knotted up?”
“Muscles.”
“Seems like you’ve got more than my husband.”
“These aren’t from regular workouts.”
“Pfft. Muscle obsession?”
“I’m confident mine are better than yours, Assistant Manager.”
She was trying her best, but it was far from satisfying. I used that as an excuse to ask for more.
“Can you do my ankles too?”
“Sure.”
Yu Eun-joo scooted forward readily.
She crouched down, slipped off my shoes, and gently massaged my calves.
Even if it’s just a massage, it’s still pretty bold for her to touch a strange man’s body so casually.
While she worked, I watched her expression closely.
Level 2 Corruption Space is supposed to arouse with scent alone.
And now she’s touching me skin-to-skin. It should affect her even more.
She has frigidity—no arousal from physical contact.
So maybe she’s completely unaffected in this space.
She seems to perceive the scent as just a ‘nice smell.’
Proof: her Lust/Arousal Level is only rising very slightly.
Lust/Arousal Level:Very slight increase
In Level 2 Corruption Space, it should rise faster than Level 1.
It’s actually rising slower than when I first met Lee Eun-ae.
Skinship and scent don’t arouse her.
Her body’s always been like that, so the Corruption Space doesn’t affect her much.
Lee Eun-ae’s levels shot up fast because she was pent-up. Team Leader’s spiked after her brother-in-law rage.
Women’s baseline states heavily influence the Corruption Space.
This makes targeting Yu Eun-joo tricky.
“The wind’s not blowing much here.”
‘Huh?’
She tugged at the front of her T-shirt, exposing her cleavage.
This was definitely intentional.
My gaze was locked downward—no escaping it.
And right then!
Lust/Arousal Level:Sudden spike to 70
That’s why I was shocked.
It jumped while showing me her cleavage.
She really gets aroused from exposure. Once it ended, it dropped back to 50.
A fleeting thrill.
“All done?”
Yu Eun-joo finished the massage with a perfectly casual expression and stood up.
But knowing I was staring, she stretched languidly.
“Ahh... Crouching like that hurt my back.”
She raised both arms high, flaunting her figure.
Her smooth waist peeked out from under her lifted T-shirt, filling my view.
Lust/Arousal Level:Momentary spike to 72
Proof she feels a jolt when exposing herself to my gaze.
The fun part came next—her request.
“Hmm. I don’t have a wish coupon, but can I ask for a massage too?”
“Pardon?”
“Give me one too. My shoulders are stiff.”
“Got it.”
No reason to refuse.
I stood behind her and massaged her shoulders.
Slim and delicate, but toned from consistent workouts.
“The wind really isn’t blowing here.”
She fiddled with her T-shirt front again.
Sure enough, her beige bra framed sharp cleavage.
Way too deliberate.
She’s basking in my gaze.
“Ankles too, please.”
“Of course.”
I crouched in front of her, and she naturally parted her legs a bit.
High-level seduction, but obviously for her own satisfaction.
Her levels only spiked during the exposure and dropped after.
I caught her flashing a faint smile, sensing my eyes on her.
But I can’t push further.
Raising the intensity here would backfire hard.
All she wants is my gaze.
Lust/Arousal Level:Still below 65
No chance.
Get greedy, and I’m headed to jail.
“All done.”
“Thanks.”
She stood, stretched again, twisting her waist in a full stretch.
Bending forward to show off her hip line on purpose.
This is a fox through and through.
Untouched by a man’s touch, craving only the gaze—it’s pure torture for me.
‘Tempting.’
I’ll make her pay for tormenting me today.
Now that I’ve decided to target Yu Eun-joo, I need a solid plan.
Her arousal rises so slowly even in the Corruption Space—she might be my natural counter.
Her levels do spike from my gaze, so I can use that.
‘Gotta check it out first.’
I need to catch her in the act of exposing herself to move forward.
Back at the office, deep in thought, my phone rang—Lee Eun-ae.
“What’s up?”
-Come to the basement storage for a sec.
“Why?”
-You’ll see when you get here.
Something scheming in her tone.
Curiosity won; I played along.
Click—
I opened the door and... holy shit.
Her purple blouse from today was pulled up to her waist, breasts fully exposed.
Black skirt hiked up, no panties, legs spread wide on the table, pussy on display.
Lee Eun-ae sat there grinning at me.
“......What the hell are you doing?”
Amused by my shock, she winked.
“Can’t you tell I put in a lot of effort here?”
“......”
A bit flustered.
But it’s Lee Eun-ae.
Even deciding to enjoy it casually, has she fallen this far?
This is basically begging to be fucked.
Gulp—
I swallowed hard without thinking.
“Come on already, Tae-hu.”
If a succubus existed, this is what it’d be like.
Any man who could resist that temptation?
“Oh, you liked my ass more, right? Like this?”
She slid off the table, bending over and presenting her ass to me.
Doggy-style invitation—I nearly lost it and charged.
Shaking that firm ass is cheating.
“Haa. You’re pent up bad, Assistant Manager.”
“We agreed to have fun together, but you keep ignoring me.”
“So just do what I asked.”
“I said no.”
Her obedience level’s stubborn.
Good—this is what makes it fun.
“Guess there’s no helping it.”
I turned and walked out boldly.
If tears of blood were real, I’d be shedding them.
“Hey? You’re just leaving? After seeing me like this?”
“......Want to get fucked? Do what I told you.”
“You bastard! Seo Tae-hu!”
Staying longer was risky—I bolted from the storage room.
Her screams echoed behind, but I ignored them.
“Whew.”
That was close.
Lee Eun-ae, you’re a drug.
With her wedding coming up, how does she pull off seduction like that?
Lee Eun-ae’s fully let go—and it’s a little scary.
Makes her even more intriguing. Taming her has flavor.
Crush that pride completely, and I could keep fucking her even after marriage.
Right on cue, my phone rang—Lee Eun-ae.
I smirked and let it ring.
She must be burning up.
-No approaching until you carry out my order.
Instant reply.
-Asshole.
Her tantrum screams desperation—adorable.
Unlike Team Leader, tormenting her is satisfying.
Home now, I scoured the exhibitionist SNS closely.
To confirm it’s Yu Eun-joo, I needed more clues.
Info says she enjoys exposure, but can’t swear it’s her.
“Mole under her breast.”
Only visible if stripped.
“Hm?”
Looking closer, posts clustered on specific days.
Mondays, Thursdays.
Days when fewer people are out.
Wants eyes on her but avoids risks—snaps pics on quiet days for SNS.
Hold up.
“Today’s Thursday?”
Possible chance—I slipped on sneakers and headed out.
Checked her past spots first—no sign of her.
It’s 10 PM; maybe she moves later.
Just ask outright?
Risky. Denies it, she hides, and finding her again in this huge resort is impossible.
Hunting an exhibitionist here wasn’t easy.
Thinking I’d need binoculars next time, I trudged home.
“What’s this?”
Then—a new pic on the exhibitionist SNS.
She exposed today too.
“Where’s this?”
Not outdoors—an emergency stairwell in some building.
Leaning against the wall, legs spread, one hand half-covering her pussy.
Peeked just enough; I zoomed in instinctively for details.
Hypnotically alluring shot.
“Haa. Driving me crazy.”
That pale skin, killer body.
If this is really Yu Eun-joo...
I won’t hold back from fucking her.