Chapter 19 - Kang Ye-jin's Circumstances (2)
A person's heart is surprisingly sensitive to the emotions its owner feels. After all, doesn't it start pounding like mad when you're in love, tense, or pissed off? Right now, I feel blood surging through my whole body like crazy. My heart's turned into a massive drum, someone pounding it furiously with a stick... Is this... love? I never imagined I'd feel such cringey emotions. And toward a little squirt like this, no less.
"Uh, you!"
"Hey."
I tossed a casual greeting at Han Siwoo. Did I look cool, like some badass chick? Feels kinda embarrassing now, like I overdid the suave act.
"What's your deal? If it's the laundry fee, I'll wire it right now."
Still hung up on that? Doesn't matter anymore...
"Nah, not for that."
I fished the phone I'd snuck past the teacher out of my skirt pocket, tapped a few buttons, and shoved the screen in Siwoo's face. I'd looped it a ton for jerking off, but damn, still hot every time. Minus those annoying moans. What kinda woman screeches like that during sex...
"Wh-what the hell! How'd you get that?!"
His sharp features ballooned into big, cute round eyes. Hard to believe prickly Siwoo—who snaps at any girl but Somi—could pull that face.
"Beats me? Wow, you two are fucked. Banging in the infirmary like that."
Our school's rules are strict as hell. Private joint, so the vets' ancient regs still stick. Caught fucking in the infirmary? Expulsion city.
A normal dude'd scream about snitching right now. I'd just sprinkle a lie and blackmail him done. Heh heh... Picturing free rein on that slutty body, my pussy's already soaking.
"Ugh, gimme that!"
Siwoo hopped like a frog for the phone, but my arm was quicker. Just hoisted it overhead, and he couldn't touch it.
"Puhahaha! Gonna snag my phone with those stubby legs and arms?"
His pale, cute skin flashed as he jumped, then he quit and glared. Face like a puppy raging over stolen kibble.
"Better obey from now on. Or I blast this to porn sites!"
School rules'd work fine for blackmail, but Siwoo expelled and transferring? Headache. Go nuclear instead. Feels weird, like classic porn thug shit or JAV bully lines.
"Blast it."
"What?"
"Do it, you fucking whore."
Hammer to the skull. Thought he'd freak and offer his body, but Siwoo's vicious as his glare. Even a chick'd panic at leaked nudes—let alone a weak guy. But nope, he glares daggers and spits curses. That was... so damn cool.
"Wh-what? You two'll get expelled...?"
"I'll support Somi. Family's loaded."
"Kh, kuh..."
"Done? Fuck off?"
This bold side I'd never seen, despite 30cm height gap. Zero shrinking—just teeth bared. Girls wilt before me, but this tiny giant growled back.
Is this the boy crush everyone's yapping about?!
My womb's throbbing... Already drenched pussy feels piss-wet.
I knew it'd go like this. Bullshit, had no clue Siwoo was this badass.
Sudden unease? Whatever. Hit home button, KakaoTalk room, played a vid.
"You fucking bastards... That's you beating Somi all this time?"
Puppy eyes shift to wary cat glare. Still cute as a lil critter.
"Glare away—not scary, just adorable."
"Answer, you fucking cunt."
"Yup."
Aww, properly pissed? Wanna mess with him bad. But greater good—hold back. Bad rep hurts.
Siwoo spins and marches off. Leaving mid-sentence? Cocky fuck. That plump ass saves him.
Acting tough on looks...
Strided up, clamped his shoulder.
"Ain't done. Where to?"
"Teachers' office."
"Snitching?"
"Yeah, scum like you needs jail."
Dumbass move. Parents dump cash here. No hard proof? Ignored. Publicize against big-law parents? Naive bitch.
Wanna watch him crash and burn, but block here.
-CRUNCH! Squeezed his tiny shoulder hard. Sudden pressure crumples his face.
"Ugh!"
"Go and we're both fucked? Hear me out first."
Sincere advice. Ungrateful punk'll dismiss as bullshit, but straight facts.
Then yanked him into a cozy lover's hug. Squishy flesh heaven.
Ooh... Pinch those cheeks? Bet they'd stretch like dough.
Pretend can't escape, groped his thigh.
Firmer than looks? Solid grip—fun texture. Works out?
-SMACK! Elbow to the face!
Dunno where he learned, but solid form.
Weak sauce tho. No sting—like cat paw slap.
"Said let go!"
Heh, thrilled from one hit? Crush it.
"Hmm, no need to celebrate. Stopped like I said, so body free."
Dropped him—he bolted. Hate me that much? Pisses me off...
Time to scare hard?
"My fam's rich."
"Didn't ask."
"FYI—mom's prosecutor, dad's firm lawyer."
Grandma judge, gramps supreme court chief. Richer than his loaded asses.
"So?"
"You hit office, maybe I expel. But you."
Despair's easy. Dangle hope...
"Jail? I'm out in 2 years tops. Handle that?"
Whisper ear-close, like dirty secret.
Siwoo's face thuds down. Icy smile—he gets it now.
"Obey, gf safe in school. Do my favor."
"...Fine."
Yes! Finally caves. Devour this juicy bod with my pussy. Ah... Skirt soaked. Imagining alone nearly cums me.
Gloomy Siwoo and I slink to hidey-hole.
Hazy gym storage—packed with bitches I loathe, but prime fuck spot.
"Oi, fucking gas room? No smoking inside, said."
"Fatass puffs behind school—bitch then? She sis?"
"Ye-jin got no bros, just sis?"
Intro real sis to you trash? Brains, use 'em.
Ignored, dove in, dragged green mat. Floor's filthy.
"H-here...?"
"No better spot."
-YANK! Snagged his arm, hurled onto mat.
Flashed my juice-drenched pussy at sprawled him.
"Lose the grim face—just serve my body devoted till I'm good."
"Shut it."
"Feisty bitch. Now! Finger-bang hard with those tiny hands."
-SQUELCH, poke, poke.
Siwoo pries pussy aside, shoves fingers in.
-Suck, suck. Fish in water thrashing—pussy goes wild for long-awaited cute digits.
"Ah, ngh..."
"What? Not deep? Zero feel."
Lie—body jolts electric from first touch, can't control. But endure. Pop now, miss main event.
"Y-you're squeezing too tight! How to finger?!"
-BONK! Yanks fingers, presses body closer. Pursed lips.
All per my plan.