Chapter 119
Chapter 119
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Love Jenga
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"Where'd you buy something like that?"
"I heard it's the best for heating up the mood. Ordered it online."
For a moment, I was caught off guard wondering why that was here, but curiosity quickly overtook me.
"Alright, let's give it a try. Looks fun. You cool with it, Hye-yoon?"
"Sure, if Oppa wants to. I've always wanted to try something like this anyway."
Once all three of us agreed, Shin Ayoung dumped the box onto the floor.
She glanced at Yoon Hye-yoon and laid out the ground rules.
"Just so you know, it's for couples, so there's a ton of naughty stuff. Some are straight-up 19+, but that's okay?"
"It's fine."
"Even stuff like taking off clothes?"
"Oppa’s the only guy here anyway. It's fine."
Yoon Hye-yoon stated her stance firmly, so Shin Ayoung continued.
"Okay then... Here's how it works. Everyone knows Jenga, right? Whoever topples it does the penalty on the block."
"Yeah, got it."
"But that'd be boring, so... add chugging a cup of soju mixed with a drink. Sound good?"
It did.
But adding soju as a penalty would raise the odds of screwing up next turn, right?
This felt like a rule where nailing the first move gave you an edge.
"Sounds good. Looks fun."
"Since it's for couples, if me or Hye-yoon get it, we do it to Oppa. If Oppa gets it, you do it to whoever you like. Deal?"
"I'm good with that."
"Me too."
Did she think of that on the spot, or was it pre-planned?
I poured liquor into an empty cup and went first.
"Whoa... it's shaking!"
"Please, please..."
The two of them muttering curses beside me as I pulled out a half-sticking block.
Honestly, I could’ve toppled it on purpose.
The blocks were all raunchy anyway, and penalties didn’t embarrass me.
But my nature wouldn’t allow it.
If we’re playing a game, I have to win. Losing wasn’t an option.
Schluck.
The tower wobbled a bit, but I pulled it out safely.
I grinned triumphantly and looked to the next player.
"Nice, nailed it. Your turn, Hye-yoon?"
"Ugh... my turn again?"
Yoon Hye-yoon approached with a hesitant voice.
We’d already gone three rounds, so the tower was full of gaps.
She stared it down for a moment.
Decision made, she reached out and slowly started pulling.
But it swayed every which way and mercilessly crumbled to the floor.
Crash!
"Ah...! Oh no..."
"Hye-yoon’s the first one caught?"
"What’s it say?"
"Take off everything... except underwear."
Not bad for the first one.
Shin Ayoung and I watched with eager eyes, and Yoon Hye-yoon started pleading with a pouty face.
"C-Can I just drink two cups instead...? This is too much..."
"It's not full nudity, just down to underwear. What's the big deal?"
"Ashamed 'cause I'm here? You've been naked around Oppa before."
"Th-That's not it..."
"Just do it. It's the first penalty—skipping it would be lame."
"...Fine."
Yoon Hye-yoon hesitated a bit, then started with her top.
The revealed bra made her reluctance clear.
A sheer design with black lace trim.
Embarrassing to show off, sure—but there was a bigger reason.
Holes punched near the ends, with red areolas and nipples poking through boldly.
Shin Ayoung let out a dry laugh.
"Ha... You really came prepared today, huh? Looks like Hye-yoon’s the one gunning to jump Oppa."
"..."
"Then pants off too? Penalty’s just underwear."
Yoon Hye-yoon quietly slipped off her pants and set them aside.
Same deal with the panties—holes. She clamped her thighs together to cover up.
Shin Ayoung hadn’t noticed yet, but I caught a glimpse of her heart-shaped pubic hair.
"Done... Can we start the next round now?"
Shin Ayoung and I rebuilt the tower while Yoon Hye-yoon downed her penalty drink.
Her face was a shade redder when she looked up.
The game resumed. Rounds went by until Shin Ayoung got caught.
"Oh dear... I got it. Wonder what the penalty is? Hmm..."
Looked like she shook her hand big on purpose. Nah, probably nothing.
Shin Ayoung checked the block and smirked. She held it out for me to see.
Yoon Hye-yoon let out a small groan at the text.
[Kiss your partner for 30 seconds.]
"Oppa~"
She drawled it out sticky-sweet, crawling over on all fours. Grabbed my face and pressed her lips to mine.
"Mmwah... smack... mmph... slurp..♡"
Devouring my mouth. Tongue shoving in, licking everywhere.
Just 30 seconds, but my lips felt swollen.
"S-Stop... 30 seconds are up."
"Mmm... haah... haah... Too bad."
Yoon Hye-yoon tugged us apart. Shin Ayoung finally pulled away slowly.
Our kiss had been so hot, saliva strung out in a thread.
I wiped my mouth and glanced at both sides.
They’d gone from sitting cross-legged to pressed right against me.
The booze made their body heat radiate, breaths a bit ragged in my ears.
"Ayoung, drink your penalty. Hye-yoon and I’ll rebuild."
"Okay~."
The first soju bottle was empty already.
I cracked the second while filling other empty cups with penalty shots.
"Oppa, all done."
"Good. Let's go."
Gripping my slightly spinning head, we started the fourth round.
Rumble... crash!
This time, Yoon Hye-yoon toppled it like it was her turn.
Didn’t seem that shaky, but she was weaker to booze than me, so maybe.
My head was getting fuzzy too.
Yoon Hye-yoon eyed her block like it was precious.
Her face fully flushed as she showed me the penalty.
[Blindfold yourself and suck your partner's cock.]
High-level stuff. My dick hardened the second I saw it.
I naturally stripped off my pants and turned toward her.
She couldn’t meet my eyes.
"Oppa... got a blindfold?"
"Huh? Oh... yeah, got one from before. One sec."
My dick tented my underwear hard as I fetched the blindfold from the corner.
"Um... take off your underwear too. Easier to suck."
"Got it."
Handed her the blindfold and ditched my underwear. Cock standing tall.
Already excited, precum beaded at the tip.
She confirmed position, put on the blindfold, and approached slowly.
Mouth wide, groping my thigh until her face reached my cock.
Warmth from her heated skin, hotter breath.
I thrust my hips forward quietly.
"Just lower your face from there."
"Okay..."
Like an insect probing with antennae. Yoon Hye-yoon stuck out her tongue and dipped her head.
"Haa... haa..."
Warm, rough texture hit my glans.
She gripped the base with her hand to steady it, then slathered saliva downward.
Felt like she was marking her territory.
Yoon Hye-yoon slobbered it up thoroughly, then came back up to focus on the head, sucking.
"Haah... mmmph... smooch... smack."
Guided purely by feel, it felt way sluttier than usual.
Oblivious to her own look.
Lips pursed forward, sucking tight, gulping saliva noisily.
Still, drool overflowed onto my balls.
I stroked her head, praising her.
Then Shin Ayoung whispered in my ear.
"Oppa, do me too."
"Huh?"
"Shh... quietly."
She’d already ditched her pants and panties.
Her pale white pussy caught my eye.
She took my hand and guided it to her crotch.
Inside, wetness.
I curled my fingers to probe the entrance.
"Mmph... haah..."
So turned on, juices dripped down my hand.
"I'll be quiet, so... finger my pussy. Secretly."