Chapter 50

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 50

Chapter Title: Life's Second Turning Point

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Today felt unusually mild.

We watched the play and strolled through the park together.

Our hands were clasped tightly the entire time.

"The play was actually more boring than I expected."

"Why? I thought it was pretty fun."

"It was a bit childish, don't you think?"

"Honestly, it was a little childish."

"Still, it was nice watching it with you, Piggy."

"Can't we drop the 'Piggy' nickname already?"

"No way. Piggy is Piggy. I can't just start calling Piggy 'oppa' instead."

"Ugh, fine. Call me whatever you want."

"Okay, Piggy♡."

"I'm not even a pig anymore..."

"Nope. You're Piggy. Once a Piggy, always a Piggy."

"Try calling me 'honey'."

"Are you crazy? No way. Absolutely not. I'll call you Piggy forever."

I guess I have to just give up on the whole nickname issue.

"I've been thinking about something lately," I said.

"What kind of thing?"

"I got an offer to go into business together."

"What kind of business?"

"YouTube video editing."

"YouTube? You, Piggy? You're a lot more capable than you look. You actually know how to edit videos?"

"Not yet. I have to learn how. Anyway, I'm debating whether or not I should do it."

I stopped walking for a moment.

"If we partner up, it would probably just be a side gig. The problem is time. After work, the gym, and my reading, it's already 11 p.m. I'd have to edit videos instead of sleeping."

"A second job? That sounds incredibly tough and stressful."

"Yeah. It will be hard. It's a huge burden. Honestly, I'm not even entirely sure if it's something I really want to do. But there's one thing I'm absolutely certain of: it will succeed. We can make a lot of money."

With Choi A-young's natural charm and incredible gaming talent, she would rake in cash by the bucketload.

Whether she was streaming or making YouTube videos, everything she touched was guaranteed to blow up.

"Piggy, do you really think the side gig will end up doing better than your day job?"

"Huh? Yeah, definitely."

I was thoroughly convinced it would succeed.

"Even if we have to hire people for the side gig, there will still ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠be a profit?"

"Probably? Yeah."

A huge profit, even.

"Does your day job suit you?"

"No? Not at all."

"But the side gig seems like it would?"

"It certainly sounds fun."

As I answered Park Ha-yeon's steady stream of questions, a sudden thought crossed my mind: 'Huh?'

"Piggy, I really think you should go for the side gig."

"But the time... I don't have any spare time..."

"You can always make time, can't you?"

It was true. Spare time could be made if I tried hard enough.

"You currently work out twice a day, right? Just do it once. You'll still have at least an hour and a half freed up. Use that extra time for sleep, for the side gig, or for hanging out with me."

"Oh...?"

"And your reading? Just do it in small bits whenever you have time. Like 30 minutes after lunch, 5 minutes in the bathroom, or during your commute."

Streamline my workouts and my reading?

If I did that, I could easily free up over two hours of my day.

"It's all about setting time aside. Piggy, just work out once a day. Once is more than enough. Twice is way too much; you might actually end up hurting yourself. It's time to focus on strength training over pure cardio anyway."

She was right. The extreme dieting could stop now.

It was time to focus on building muscle instead of just losing weight.

"Muscles aren't made just by working hard at the gym. You need proper exercise, a good diet, and adequate rest all working together."

Without properly balancing exercise, diet, and rest, building actual muscle was tough.

"Yeah..."

I nodded slowly and my voice trailed off.

Jin-seong fell deep into thought.

'A-young will definitely make it big.'

There was no doubt about it in his mind.

'Will the side gig actually suit me? I'll only know if I try it.'

If it did suit him?

That would be great. He would enjoy the work and find it fulfilling.

If it didn't?

If it felt off, he could always hire people and minimize his own direct involvement in the process.

'Definitely... A-young's streams are going to blow up... Her YouTube will too... Even with paying staff, it will pull a massive profit...'

No time?

He would just make time.

He could cut his workouts, optimize his reading schedule, and minimize his extra plans. Somehow, he would make it work.

'Above all else, I want to try everything. I want to live my life doing what I want. I want to live coolly.'

Jin-seong firmly nodded his head.

A deep conviction settled into his chest.

He had made his decision.

'I have to do it.'

He snapped out of his deep thoughts.

"Ha-yeon, thank you."

Thanks to Park Ha-yeon's practical advice, he had finally been able to decide.

"Whether it kills me or feeds me, I have to try."

"Yeah. Fighting. I'll be cheering you on."

In the distant future, Jin-seong would look back on today's crucial decision as 'life's second turning point'.

We started walking again.

Park Ha-yeon looked at me and asked cautiously.

"But, Piggy."

"Yeah?"

"That... how was it with me? Was it weird at all?"

Ha-yeon always seemed surprisingly low on self-esteem and lacked any real self-objectivity.

A stunning beauty like her would normally think, 'Of course he had a great time with me.' But Ha-yeon genuinely worried, 'What if I was bad in bed?'

"It wasn't weird at all. It was an absolute honor. It was amazing. It was so good I almost lost my mind."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Really. It was great. It was the absolute best. Pure ecstasy. Honestly, I could thrust into you forever and never get bored. You were so delicious."

"Ugh..."

Park Ha-yeon nervously fidgeted with her fingers.

Her face flushed a bright, vibrant red.

"I'm not food... why do you keep saying I'm delicious..."

"Ah, I really want to do it again. I genuinely want to thrust into you all day long."

"Idiot. We're outside, your voice is way too loud. Whisper. Other people will hear you."

"Got it. I'll whisper it then. It was so good, you were the best, and I honestly thought I was going to thrust into you forever."

"Ugh... you're a total perv... Piggy's mind is pure lewdness..."

Despite her scolding words, a deep satisfaction bloomed across her face. Even while blushing furiously, she clearly loved hearing the praise.

"How was it for you? Was it good?" I asked.

"Mmm, it was really, really good for me too."

4:58 a.m.

I woke up early.

Snore...

Park Ha-yeon was sleeping soundly beside me, hugging me incredibly tight.

Completely exhausted, her mouth hung slightly open, utterly oblivious to the world around her.

She was completely naked.

'She's a real goddess.'

I lay there and recalled the events of last night.

After we watched the play and took our walk, our eyes had met, and we headed straight to a nearby motel.

Sex, food, sex, sleep, midnight snack, sex, and then sleep again.

We had gone for six full rounds in total yesterday. Three times at her place, and three times at the motel.

I had cum so much that my balls felt completely empty.

'It's insane.'

Because my cock was hardening again. It was another fierce erection.

Was it the sight of her beautiful naked body? The hot memories of our sex? Whatever the trigger was, my cock stiffened up ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠rapidly.

"Ha-yeon."

I called out to her softly.

"..."

There was no response.

She was still deep asleep.

'Screw it.'

Jin-seong gently laid Park Ha-yeon flat on her back.

He climbed on top of her and began to suck her breasts.

As he sucked on them hard, her nipples stiffened perfectly against his tongue.

"Mmm..."

Was she feeling it in her sleep?

"Mmm..."

Her breathing slowly turned lewd and heavy.

His head moved further down. He sucked her breasts. He trailed his tongue over her upper belly. Down to her navel. Then her lower belly.

He licked her pussy. He buried his face deep between her thighs, eagerly lapping at her folds. Her tightly closed slit quickly glistened with his saliva.

"Ah... mmm..."

He expertly licked her clit with his tongue.

He slid his fingers smoothly into her pussy.

Lick, lick, lick.

Squelch, squelch, squelch.

Her juices flowed freely.

'It's time to thrust.'

An indescribable excitement surged through him.

Fucking her while she slept? Forcing himself on her without her explicit permission?

It was pure bliss.

He gently spread her legs, aligned his cock with her wet entrance, and thrust in.

His cock slid smoothly inside her, burying itself all the way to the root.

"Ngh."

It felt insane.

Her pussy was absolute perfection.

He snapped his hips forward.

Slap, slap, slap.

Slap, slap, slap.

He began a steady piston motion, driving his cock in and out of her repeatedly.

He couldn't control his pace. It felt too good to show any restraint, leaving him to deliver nothing but rapid thrusts.

"Mmm... ah... ngh...♡"

Ha-yeon's breaths grew increasingly ragged.

'Ugh, this is paradise. Absolute paradise.'

Jin-seong's pace reached its peak. The more he thrust into her, the tighter her pussy clenched around him.

"Ngh! I'm c-cumming!!"

He shuddered violently and shot his cum deep inside her.

Squirt, squirt.

Her pussy squeezed tightly, milking every last drop out of him.

"Hoo..."

He pulled out and looked down between her thighs.

Drip, drip.

Thick white cum leaked slowly from her lewd hole.

Squelch.

He slid his middle finger inside her and stirred.

Squelch, squelch, squelch.

Bubble, bubble.

His cum and her natural juices mixed together into a messy froth.

It was an insanely hot sight.

'I want to take a photo of this as a keepsake.'

However, he held back on taking any pictures for now.

'Only if she allows it later.'

He lifted his head.

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When did she wake up?

His eyes met Park Ha-yeon's gaze.

"K-kiss me. Hug me."

She reached her arms out to him.

He climbed back on top of her, and their lips eagerly met.

"Ha... did Piggy feel good?"

"Yeah, it felt so good."

Their kissing continued for a long while.

"When did you wake up?" he asked.

"Right when you started licking me down there."

"Why did you pretend to be asleep?"

"I was just curious to see what you would do."

Jin-seong grabbed one of her breasts.

Staring down at it, he asked a question.

"Whose are these?"

"That's embarrassing..."

"I want to hear you say it. Whose are they?"

"They're Oppa’s..."

"And what about this?"

His hand moved down as he began to gently fondle her pussy.

"Haa... that's Oppa’s too..."

"Ha, I'm hard again. Can I thrust into you some more?"

"Yeah, you can do it as much as you want."

Ha-yeon's voice had turned incredibly lewd.

She was clearly excited.

"Turn around."

"Doggy style? That's embarrassing..."

"I want to thrust into you from behind."

"Ugh, okay..."

There was one thing Jin-seong had learned tonight: surprisingly, Ha-yeon was incredibly submissive in bed.

She would shyly grant his every single request.

She obediently kneeled on the mattress and bent over for him.

"Lower your hips just a bit more."

"Like this?"

"Yeah, that's perfect. You look so lewd."

"Ugh... you're driving me crazy..."

Ha-yeon wiggled her hips out of pure shyness.

But to Jin-seong, the movement felt like coquettish begging.

'She's so damn pretty.'

He admired her smooth back.

Her plump ass.

Her incredibly lewd cleft.

And her juicy thighs.

Without waiting any longer, he thrust his cock right back into her frothy pussy.

Smack.

He slapped her ass lightly.

He kept it as gentle as possible.

"Ngh!"

Smack, slap.

"Ah, please don't spank me..."

"Kuh, your insides clench so hard whenever I do it."

"Ah, honey... this is so embarrassing..."

Hearing the word 'honey' froze him solid.

Honey?!

He instinctively checked Park Ha-yeon's affection level.

Was it because she had called him 'honey'? Was it the hot view of her ass? Or just the pure bliss of the doggy-style position?

A strange surge of excitement rushed through him.

Driven by his sudden arousal, he pistoned into her even faster.

His climax built up incredibly quick.

"Ugh, Ha-yeon."

"Ah... why...? Is honey going to cum...?"

"Hah, hah, yeah, I'm going to cum."

"Honey, cum. Cum deep inside me."

It was a glorious night of back-to-back creampies.

"Mi-yeon, have some coffee."

"...Thanks."

Oh Mi-yeon accepted the paper cup.

She took a small sip.

Slowly, the color began to return to her pale face.