The Manager Hides His Regression. (Episode 75) — The Apocalyptic End-of-Season Party (Part 2) — The Actress Spraying Like a Fountain from the Van and Ju Hye-ryeong's Face Slowly Twisting
The end-of-season party for Lovely Lady had turned into an absolute battlefield.
An actress's fountain squirting from the luxury van... and Ju Hye-ryeong's face gradually twisting.
Given that the drama had shattered every expectation by pulling a laughable 37% viewership rating, the final party for Lovely Lady drew a crowd rivaling the largest film festivals.
Major press outlets, fringe entertainment reporters, and the fledgling band of professional paparazzi just starting to stake their claims—all crowded around.
"Chief, I'm starving..."
"Just a little longer, noona. We're almost there. We're almost there."
Si-a noona's whining wasn't hard to understand.
She had stayed up all night for makeup and hair, and the only thing she'd eaten was half a banana while slipping into that skin-tight white dress.
Well, technically, she had sneaked in some decent protein during the breaks...
But even so, she was clearly in no mood to wait.
"What the hell is wrong with you? I'm dying of hunger here!"
"Just a little longer... wait, stop! What are you doing? This noona is out of her mind!"
"I don't care. I'm eating this. So don't stop me, don't stop me!"
I lunged desperately to yank her hand away while the actress in a complete daze tore at my belt buckle, her face inches from my crotch.
It felt like the situation had flipped completely, but right here, right now, this was out of the question.
People—hundreds of reporters with cameras trained on us—were staring.
No matter how much I craved this, doing it in front of them would be pure madness.
"Noona, you'll really be in big trouble! Stop, please stop!"
"I don't care, I'm hungry... I'm eating this... it's delicious..."
"What if the photos get out?!"
"Hehe, photos~? Then I guess I'll be the national slut!"
"What?"
"National slut... Actress Kim Si-a is the national slut... hehehe."
Her eyes had gone glassy, like she was lost in a dream.
She was leaning in, sniffing my crotch like one of those drug-addicted characters from a drama or movie.
'Damn... what have I created here...?'
Even if I knew she was just hungry for something else entirely, I couldn't let this continue.
The sensation of her hot, slick pussy was already driving me wild.
She was a goddess of insatiable lust—more intense than her beautiful face.
No matter how many times she came, she still wanted more.
"Huuuup! Minhyuk, noona's pussy is throbbing~ Noona's cunt is getting wet for you!"
"Hold on, noona! If you do this here, we're finished!"
"I don't care! I'm doing it... I'm taking you right here and now!"
I couldn't let that happen.
I had already dealt with this actress more than a few times when her pussy got this worked up.
Once it started, her panties soaked through and stained everything she wore.
So much so that she had started using the new super-absorbent pads just to handle the constant flow.
That creamy, toned ass of hers flashed through my mind.
'Oh no! If she leaks today, we're done for!'
I remembered her that morning, skirt hiked up, twerking her ass at me and asking if it was sexy.
I knew exactly what was under that black panty liner.
If the white dress got soaked through, that black liner would show instantly.
'No way! That would make her the national slut for sure!'
I couldn't let her release everything right here.
Reporters or not, the dress was coming off fast.
And those hyenas wouldn't miss it.
"Noona! Snap out of it! If that dress gets wet today, it's a disaster! You'll really become the national slut!"
"N-national slut... the entire country knows your slutty pussy, Kim Si-a... hnnngh!"
Conversation was impossible now.
'Damn... no choice. Frontal attack it is.'
I quickly lifted her skirt, shifted her panties aside, and grabbed a few towels from the van.
Then I drove my fingers deep into her dripping cunt, stroking furiously.
"Ah, ahaaah! Harder! Fuck me faster, noona!"
"Call me names... tell me I'm a slut!"
Once her arousal hit this peak, I couldn't stop her anymore.
I gave her exactly what she wanted—fast, hard, and deep.
"You fucking slutty actress Kim Si-a... spreading your pussy like that in front of all these reporters?"
"H-hnnngh... more... just a little more!"
"Do you even know how much your cunt smells? That lewd scent means you're a total whore, right? Tell me—are you dying to show those people how much you squirt?"
The more I mocked her, the more her juices flowed.
My fingers sped up, and her hips bucked wildly against them.
Finally, her tight pussy clenched around my fingers like it would never let go.
Her face, which had been high in the air, had completely transformed—Kim Si-a the actress was gone, replaced by Kim Si-a the national slut.
"H-heeeek!"
-CHUWAHAAAAAK!CHUUK!BUWAAAAAK!
A powerful jet of her squirt exploded straight into the luxury van's windshield.
"H-haang... good, so good! I love it, Chief...♡"
Whatever was trapped inside her finally burst.
The long-suppressed need for public slut certification had finally been satisfied—by cumming right in front of dozens of reporters.
It gave her far more pleasure than the filthy comments she usually posted on Naver.
Or than the secret she always kept hidden in the corner of the practice room.
'Damn, she's a squirting machine! After all that regression, I'm still wiping her down like a wise man!'
"Are you feeling better now?"
"Y-yeah... that was so good... I don't feel hungry at all anymore."
I knew that would happen.
This figure-trained body didn't get hungry from normal food.
She wasn't actually craving a meal—she was craving me.
Just as I was finishing up the cleanup, the flashes outside the van exploded into madness.
"Wait—Ju Hye-ryeong! Ju Hye-ryeong, over here! Please look this way!"
The undisputed lead actress of Lovely Lady, now starring in a massive new project after moving to Dae Young Entertainment.
The moment she appeared, reporters and paparazzi alike lifted their cameras and shouted her name.
'Finally here... Ju Hye-ryeong!'
She was the star of the exact event I had prepared.
The woman I had waited for.
"Something's off with her...?"
The smug, happy glow on Ju Hye-ryeong's face grew deeper as she walked toward the van.
My cock, trapped in my pants, swelled to an almost painful degree.
"Noona... let's go now. We have to go right now. Hurry!"
"Eh...? I'm still... not quite ready..."
"No, now is perfect! Now!"
Her flushed cheeks and unfocused eyes after her climax overflowed with an indescribable, carnal charm.
Even if the reporters noticed the wetness in her hair, they wouldn't feel half the heat coming from the actress in the spotless white dress.
Far more arousing than Ju Hye-ryeong's cheap, exposed tits.
Especially after Si-a noona's wild, post-orgasm state.
I straightened her outfit, patted her cheek gently, and gave her a shy kiss on the lips.
"You're so pretty, noona... Shall we go?"
She even blushed at the innocent kiss after I had just fucked her senseless.
-Drurrrk..
I stepped out first, like a careful assistant escorting a star, and gently took her hand.
Once she appeared, the once-chaotic entrance fell silent.
-...Wow...
Paparazzi who had forgotten to take pictures and reporters who had forgotten how to speak stood frozen.
And alone, like a goddess descending from myth, walked my beautiful actress.
"K-Kim Si-a... Kim Si-a is here!"
"Si-a, this way! Look this way!"
"Kim Si-a! Just one photo, please!"
"Si-a unnie, you're my real fan! Just smile once... please!"
The reaction was a thousand times hotter than when Ju Hye-ryeong had arrived.
My actress smiled warmly and waved at them.
Each flash became a deafening cheer from the dazed reporters.
'Wow~ Our Ju Hye-ryeong... no, wait, that must be Kim Hee-ju from Dae Young! What a sight~'
The louder the reporters cheered, the more Ju Hye-ryeong's face twisted.
She entered the party venue with a face twisted in pure anger, ignoring the cameras completely.
I continued caring for Si-a noona, hoping the event I had prepared would make her heart skip a beat.
-Wow, Kang Minhyuk! Kang Minhyuk is here too!
"You're so handsome, oppa! Look this way!"
"Oppa, just smile once!"
Today was a great day, so I smiled brightly at the reporters screaming my name.
"Noona, let's go in now."
"Okay? Well, thank you for coming all the way here on such a cold day."
Si-a noona's demeanor was the complete opposite of the rotten Ju Hye-ryeong—graceful, elegant, and polite.
She bowed respectfully to the reporters, accepted my escort, and walked toward the party venue.
Where our horned-up Ju Hye-ryeong was waiting.