Chapter 103
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 103
Chapter Title: Mistake or Intentional
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Slap slap slap slap
"Kek. Ek."
Sujin's eyes rolled back slightly.
I released her throat, which I'd been squeezing.
Unlike what I'd expected, she didn't gasp for breath or get mad at me for suddenly choking her.
Instead, her face took on an ecstatic expression.
"Are you mad?"
Sujin asked.
Every time I thrust my hips, her huge breasts jiggled right below my eyes.
"Mad about what?"
"Nothing. Your face just looked like it."
"Nah. I heard temporary choking ramps up the pleasure, so I gave it a try."
"Not bad, but it doesn't suit you."
I chuckled.
"So what does suit me?"
Sujin said it while taking my massive cock deep into her body.
"Something gentler?"
"Let me try once more."
"Just like before."
"Okay."
I gripped her throat just below the jaw with my thumb and index finger.
Even without much force, it was hard for her to breathe properly.
In that state, I pistoned into her rapidly.
The living room echoed with slap slap sounds.
"...Eek."
Sujin's mouth hung open in a defenseless expression.
I pressed on her throat a bit longer than last time before letting go.
She grinned with a drained look on her face.
She looked drugged.
Down below, convulsions hit as she started squirting like usual—spurt spurt.
Sujin ended up in a strange state, her upper body limp while her lower body spasmed.
I released the hands tied above her head and embraced her like I was pouncing.
Sujin wrapped her arms around my neck.
Then she whispered softly in my ear.
"You're really not mad?"
"Mad about what?"
"Eunbit."
"Why her?"
Sujin licked my earlobe before speaking.
"You could've dated her, you know? If I hadn't been around."
"I doubt it."
Sujin sucked on my earlobe with a smack.
"Still, the girl you liked wouldn't have hated you that much."
I pushed my upper body up.
I gazed down quietly at Kim Sujin.
Our eyes met, and she smirked.
I get it.
I chuckled.
She wanted to piss me off right now.
I moved my hips slowly as I said,
"You fucking bitch."
Kim Sujin beamed.
"Yeah."
I choked her throat.
"Fuck. You cock-hungry slut."
"..."
With her throat blocked, Sujin grabbed my arm while her mouth hung open.
I slammed into her so hard it made clap clap sounds.
A moment later, she squeezed her eyes shut and tapped my arm.
I let go and pulled my cock out with a squelch.
Sujin's eyes rolled back as her ass trembled violently.
Pussy juice sprayed everywhere.
One eye flipped up as she started squirting vulgarly, but she didn't moan.
Her mouth just hung open.
I moved to her head and sat on her face.
My balls dangled right in front of her mouth.
"Lick."
I brushed her sweat-matted bangs aside.
Kim Sujin licked my balls and squirted hard one more time.
Sssshhhh—
"Tasty?"
I asked.
"Heh. Hek."
She nodded faintly.
*
The next morning.
I woke up to a pleasant weight pressing down on me.
Choi Yujeong was straddling me.
"Awake?"
She looked down at me with a playful smile.
"Mm..."
I rubbed my eyes and grabbed my phone from the side.
Yujeong got up and stepped off the bed.
"It's 7:30. I'm heading to the cafe."
She was dressed in a summer short-sleeve tee and jeans.
She was all ready to go.
I sat up.
"I'll come with. Give me a sec to wash up quick."
"I made breakfast. Eat it slow and come."
Yujeong nodded shyly toward the kitchen.
I rubbed my eyes and said,
"I was planning on some Choi Yujeong breast milk for breakfast."
Yujeong smacked my shoulder.
"You're insane. Argh, seriously. I try not to curse."
"Go ahead first then. I'll catch up."
"What time?"
"After washing and eating."
"Got it."
Yujeong, about to leave the room, turned back.
"Oh, right. Eunbit might come by. You heard?"
"In the morning?"
"She texted last night saying she'd come unless something came up."
"Okay."
Yujeong ran up and back-hugged me as I headed to the bathroom.
"What?"
"I know you used to like Eunbit."
I let out a hollow laugh.
"Ancient history."
"I know she liked you too."
"...Doubt it."
She hated my guts.
Looked at me like a bug.
No way she liked me.
"She liked you up until second year of middle school. She kept giving signals, but you were clueless hanging with us, so after that... she kinda went dark."
"..."
"Anyway, she asked about you yesterday. Not sure, but she seemed like she wanted to apologize."
"Apologize for what?"
"Come on. She was always super cold to you."
"..."
Yujeong's hand slipped into my panties.
She pulled out my cock and gave it a light shake.
"Want me to suck it?"
I pushed her arm away.
"I'm good. Gonna wash up."
"Eat what I made, okay?"
"Yeah."
"I'm off."
Yujeong left the house.
-What's your type like?
The question Kim Sujin had asked me at the cafe not long ago.
My ideal type was Eunbit.
Sweet, cute face.
Gentle, bright smile.
The beauty in her face felt like looking at one of those lively, free-spirited saintesses from web novels.
Lots of guys at school liked her too.
She was the model student, always so kind.
Yet she only ever looked at me like I was Satan.
"Haa—"
I couldn't help but sigh.
*
After showering, I ate the breakfast Yujeong had prepared and left the house.
It was just past 8.
Too early?
She might not come today.
She said she wasn't feeling well.
Still, my feet carried me toward the cafe.
Wonder how she's been.
Yujeong thinking Eunbit wanted to apologize was just her guess.
She might still see me as some pathetic loser.
Don't ask how her body's doing. Just catch up on life, recent stuff. Wait, no—catching up leads to health. What do I even talk about?
Lost in thought, I arrived at the cafe before I knew it.
Whoa.
I peeked inside and turned away instinctively.
Eunbit was in there.
Just like the kids said, she leaned on a cane in one hand, chatting with Yujeong.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
Shaking at the thought of meeting my first love again?
No way.
I still vividly remembered how she'd looked at me with contempt.
It was when I was massaging Ayoung's feet.
I was just trembling at this crossroads: would the kind of girl I like keep despising me forever, or could we mend things and get along?
I took a steadying breath and turned back.
Right. I'm not that guy anymore.
Kim Sujin, Choi Yujeong, Lee Ayoung—they're all my sluts.
What in the world is there to fear?
Jingle—
The bell on the door rang, and both their gazes turned to me.
I gave Yujeong a light nod, then shifted to Eunbit.
God.
Unlike my last memory of her, she looked gaunt, but still stunningly beautiful.
My heart pounded.
All that self-justification I'd done alone at the door meant nothing now.
I still like her.
Not something to think with my girlfriend around, so I forced my focus elsewhere.
Pretending I hadn't seen Eunbit, I went to the counter and said to Yujeong,
"Yujeong, iced Americano."
Yujeong, elbows on the counter, nodded and started making coffee.
Only then did I turn to Eunbit and greet her.
"Long time."
She smiled brightly and greeted me back.
"Yeah. Hi."
Damn it!
Damn cerebellar ataxia!
To think such a cute, pretty girl...
"You live around here, right?"
"Yeah. That apartment complex over there."
"Oh."
I nodded.
No contempt in her expression anymore. Just pure friendliness.
I felt a bit more confident.
"Here."
Yujeong handed me the coffee.
I took the cup and glanced around the cafe.
"Let's sit and talk."
As I headed to a table near the counter, Eunbit pointed her cane at the far corner seat.
"Over there."
"...Sure."
In that split second, I caught Yujeong's eye and read the situation.
She probably wanted the distant table for a talk Yujeong might find embarrassing to overhear.
Which meant...
We sat facing each other.
Eunbit smiled awkwardly and spoke first.
"You heard?"
She tapped her cane lightly on the floor.
"...Yeah."
Eunbit glanced at Yujeong behind the counter.
"They say you're doing well without bullying now?"
"Yeah... well. We're adults now. Grown up, I guess."
"You dating any of the three?"
"No, not dating. Why?"
She shrugged.
"Just... it's rare for guys and girls to stay this close after graduation. Interesting. You live in the same building?"
"Yeah... somehow it worked out that way."
She suddenly called my name.
"Minwoo."
"..."
"Sorry. I was such a bitch to you. Guess this is my punishment."
I felt a surge in my chest.
"No, no. Not at all. Don't think of it as punishment. Even I thought I was kinda off back then..."
"Showing up first thing in the morning to apologize is shameless enough, but one more favor?"
"Yeah. Sure."
"I want to get along with you guys from now on. ...Not sure how many days I have left for that."
"Let's do it. Let's be friends. Honestly, I was getting a bit tired of those two anyway."
I thumbed toward Yujeong at the counter with a grin.
Eunbit laughed along.
From afar, Yujeong yelled over.
"Hey! Kim Minwoo! You're dissing me?"
No music playing in the cafe, so she heard everything.
Great acting, pretending not to be my girlfriend.
She came over with her coffee cup and sat down.
We three chatted for a good while like that.
I was happy.
That Eunbit was smiling at me.
That she'd never look at me with disgust or contempt again.
*
That evening.
The door to 301 opened, and Kim Sujin and Eunbit walked in.
"You sure you're okay? Shouldn't you go home and rest? Of course, I welcome our class president anytime."
"I'm fine. Won't suddenly keel over, so don't worry."
They took off their shoes and came inside.
"Good to hear. Make yourself at home."
"Will do."
Eunbit smiled brightly.
She plopped down in the computer chair.
Sujin smirked.
"Lots to talk about with me?"
"Yeah."
"I just got off work, so gonna wash up quick. Play on the computer or whatever."
"I can just use my phone."
"For Wi-Fi, enter eight 'a's at the top."
"Okay."
Eunbit connected to Wi-Fi on her phone.
Sujin wiggled the mouse, and the screensaver monitor lit up.
"Be right back after a shower. Surf the net or something."
She opened the browser for her.
"Just watch stuff full screen here."
"Okay."
Sujin left Eunbit and headed to the bathroom.