Chapter 88
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 88
Chapter Title: Ripening Anticipation
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‘It’s grown a lot.’
Yoo Jin-seong watered the Wish Tree at least twice a day, usually three times, and up to four on busy days.
[Wish Tree 90/100]
Each watering added 1 point, and it had already reached 90. Only 10 points left until it bore fruit.
‘I’m curious.’
What kind of fruit would it bear?
How special an item would it be?
He felt curious, expectant, and thrilled.
It was like a child eagerly awaiting Santa Claus’s Christmas surprise.
‘Time to read.’
He sat in his chair and opened a book. It was The Regressor, one of the books Lee Myung-ho had given him.
Reading Achievement 40 has been created.
[1. Read for 200 minutes or more.]
[2. Speed-read for 100 minutes or more.]
[3. Reflect for 15 minutes or more.]
[Reward: 40 Points]
Reading Achievement 40 had appeared before he knew it.
[Reading (B): 2.145%]
He had already hit B-rank in Reading Talent. Faster than even his Athletic Talent.
Lately, he read whenever he had a spare moment, which let him raise the rank quickly.
If F-rank efficiency was around 1,
E-rank around 5,
D-rank around 15,
C-rank around 50,
then B-rank was about 80.
Efficiency skyrocketed exponentially with each rank up.
‘My speed-reading has improved insanely.’
His immersion in reading had surged too.
‘And my comprehension is astonishing.’
Flip!
He turned the pages rapidly.
Before, a single page took over three minutes; now, not even one.
Day by day, his speed-reading and understanding sharpened.
Flip!
Flip!
He focused entirely on reading.
No stray thoughts of family, women, worries, or anything. He forgot it all and immersed himself.
Flip!
Flip!
Flip!
He paused occasionally during reading to recall and organize what he’d read.
It didn’t feel like he’d read much.
[You have achieved Reading Achievement 40.]
[You have acquired 40 points.]
He completed Reading Achievement 40.
Of course, Jin-seong paid it no mind.
Flip!
He kept reading.
‘This is fun.’
Reading led him to a better world. It gifted him an indescribable satisfaction.
As he read on,
Ding-dong!
The usual interrupter(?) broke his focus today as well.
He opened the door.
[Affection: 52]
[Mental Recovery Potion: 64/100]
Beautiful face. White blouse. Skirt. Bag in hand.
Oh Mi-yeon stood there. She had come straight from work.
"I thought about Jin-seong oppa all day today. At work, eating, working out... he was always on my mind. Just thinking of him makes my heart race, fills me with happiness, and I miss him so much it drives me crazy."
"I... I think I’ve totally fallen for Jin-seong oppa... Does he miss me? Does he think of me? Probably not as much as I do..."
He quickly scanned Oh Mi-yeon’s inner thoughts.
She liked him even more than he’d thought.
She flashed a radiant fairy-like smile.
‘Nice.’
Being loved felt great.
Seeing someone smile brightly at him was wonderful.
His heart pounded.
Her bright smile lit up his world too.
“Noona.”
Jin-seong smiled back.
He pulled her into a tight embrace.
“I missed you so much.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. I was going crazy without you.”
A white lie, really.
He hadn’t thought of her that much. Life kept him too busy.
But he wanted to make her happy. He whispered the sweet fib she craved.
“I don’t like ‘noona’...”
“Sorry. Can’t help it. You’re so feminine, I like you so much, it just slips out.”
He closed the door.
He hugged her waist fiercely and kissed her.
Her lips were irresistibly attractive and tasty. Their gazes burned with heat and desire.
“Mi-yeon-ah. I have a request.”
A request? What kind?
She tilted her head.
“...? A request?”
“Bring the pink rotor from your room. Inserted in your pussy.”
“...?!”
A bizarre request. Oh Mi-yeon was speechless at the pervy demand beyond imagination.
“Jin-seong oppa, you perv...?”
“Does that bother you?”
“Total perv. Dog food taste.”
“I love you. I want to see your naughty side.”
I love you.
Those words melted her.
“Haa... total perv... Fine...”
“Thanks. Good girl.”
He stroked her hair.
Oh Mi-yeon set down her red bag and gripped the pink rotor.
“Haa...”
Fantasy and reality differed.
She’d thought dating meant the guy would adore her to death.
Thought she’d be pampered and treated well in bed.
She’d believed without doubt she’d be cherished, loved, respected.
But no.
Not at all. Not even a speck.
She’d become the total sub in the relationship.
Her feelings for Jin-seong outweighed his for her.
She couldn’t refuse his vulgar demands. “I love you” made her comply.
“Haa...”
Oh Mi-yeon sighed.
Not a sigh of sorrow, but one of excited thrill.
Her nipples itched.
Her pussy quivered.
The thought of naughty acts aroused her.
She pulled down her sheer black stockings and red T-panties to her thighs. She loved wearing stockings and red T-panties.
Shh—shh—
She fingered her pussy. Both panties and folds were soaked with juices.
Her slender finger plunged deep into her hole. Probing the bumpy G-spot sent waves of pleasure.
“Haa...”
She withdrew her finger. It was sticky with fluids that dripped down her thighs.
She inserted the pink rotor. The round toy slid into her pussy. Its cold touch was stark.
“Ahh...”
Her hips trembled finely.
She pulled up her T-panties. Stockings too. The rotor was trapped, unable to escape.
She walked. Slipped on slippers, opened the door, stepped out.
‘I wish Jin-seong... that dog-food perv... would rip my stockings roughly...’
Ruin them beyond reuse.
Like a beast lost to reason, ravaging wildly.
Rip her stockings.
‘I wish Jin-seong would handle me roughly...’
Suddenly, yesterday’s slap to her breasts came to mind.
Shiver—
Her pussy twitched.
Zing—
Her nipples hardened.
Why did thinking of the slap arouse her?
She wished he’d slap her breasts again today.
“Hah...”
She stood before Jin-seong’s door. Breathing lewdly, she unlocked it.
Opened the door.
Jin-seong sat in his chair.
“Inserted it?”
Nod nod.
“Give me the remote.”
Nod nod.
She handed over the pink rotor remote.
Beep!
Jin-seong pressed the switch.
Vrrr—!
Level 1.
The rotor whirred, stirring inside her pussy.
Beep!
Another press.
Vrrr—!!
Vibration intensified.
“Ahhn!”
Oh Mi-yeon let out a thrilled moan.
“Mi-yeon-ah. Can you show me it’s properly inserted?”
“Uhn... Yes...”
She lowered her stockings and panties.
Clothes slid down.
Plop.
The pink rotor fell limply from her pussy to the floor.
“Gotta insert it again?”
“Yesss...”
She picked it up. Right in front of Jin-seong, she pushed the pink rotor back inside.
Quiver—
Why so humiliating?
Shiver—
Why so arousing?
“Hah... Jin-seong oppa...”
“Can you suck my dick?”
“Haa... Okay...”
Truthfully, Oh Mi-yeon hadn’t liked blowjobs before.
She’d believed fellatio had no place in her life.
Suck a man’s dick?!
Suck the piss hole?!
Utterly blasphemous.
“Kneel.”
She knelt on the hard floor.
“Take off my pants.”
She obeyed fully.
Stripped his lower clothes completely.
“Kiss my feet.”
“Feet...?”
“What? Don’t want to?”
“They’re dirty...”
She grimaced.
Kneeling and sucking dick had taken courage. Feet crossed the line.
“Got it. If you don’t like it, no choice.”
He smacked his lips.
Disappointing, but oh well. He’d ask Choi Ah-young.
She’d kiss feet and suck toes devotedly if asked.
“Haa... seriously... why do I like a guy like this...”
She sighed.
“You’re so lucky. Treat me well.”
Eyes squeezed shut. Head bowed. Torso lowered. She pecked his foot.
Mwah.
Pecked again.
Mwah. Mwah. Mwah.
She kissed the top of his foot repeatedly.
She looked up. Jin-seong beamed happily.
A beauty kissing his feet filled him with immense satisfaction.
Conquest fulfilled.
Male pride soared.
“Like it?”
“Yeah. Love it. Best ever. Thanks.”
“Haa... Feel honored...”
She bowed her head again. Pressed lips to his foot.
Deeply. Long. Lingered without pulling away.
Soon.
Lick.
Stuck out her tongue and licked the top.
Lick.
Licked over the big toenail.
Lick.
Licked between big toe and next.
Mwah. Suck. Mwah. Suck.
She lavished his foot with kisses for a while.
“Lick my hand too.”
Nod.
No real aversion to hands. She kissed, bit, sucked every crevice of his fingers.
As she went back to his foot,
Shudder!
Her waist convulsed. Climax from the pink rotor. She gasped roughly.
“Haa...”
Mwah!
Lips to foot again.
[Affection: 53]
[Affection: 54]
Affection rose while licking his feet.
“Can’t hold back.”
Blowjob later. Excitement overwhelmed him. He led her to bed.
Ripped her stockings roughly. Yanked T-panties aside. Pink rotor and juices gushed out.
He thrust in hard.