Chapter 126
Chapter 126
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Day 1
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The store interior seemed peaceful, yet it wasn't quite.
Ever since that incident earlier, Han Hee-jin had been sitting at the counter with a scary expression plastered on her face.
I had no intention of poking at her, so I kept my distance.
As I quietly went about my tasks, the bell above the door chimed.
Ding-ding.
"Has everyone been doing well?"
A voice that melted away the tense atmosphere.
Han Cha-ah entered, her massive breasts jiggling as she did.
I set down what I was holding and approached her with a greeting.
"You've had a tough day."
"You too, Woojin. And how about our Hee-jin?"
"Y-yeah."
Han Cha-ah flashed a bright smile as she checked in on us.
Just her smile alone made it strangely hard to look her straight in the face.
It was because her pure yet mature beauty now overflowed with even more sensuality.
She seemed even sexier than when I'd toyed with her nipples before.
I'd been a bit neglectful lately—what had changed?
"But why does Hee-jin look so drained? Did something happen?"
"No. Nothing happened."
"Really?"
Han Cha-ah wore a worried look for a moment before coming over to me.
"Woojin, if there's anything you want to eat, grab it. I'll pay, and we can all eat together."
"Got it."
She probably wanted to talk over food.
I picked out some drinks and snacks and brought them to the counter.
It was a bit much, but... she was loaded, so it should be fine, right?
"You could grab more, but I'll ring this up as is?"
"Yeah."
Han Cha-ah opened her bag and pulled out her wallet.
It was bigger than her usual one.
"Did you get a new bag, Manager?"
"Oh... this? It was just at home, so I tried bringing it today."
"I see. I hadn't seen it before, so I asked. It's pretty."
"Thanks."
It was worth showing off, but she made a gesture like she was hiding it.
I wasn't all that interested anyway, so I quickly let it go.
Han Cha-ah swiftly shifted the topic back to me.
"By the way, Woojin, you stopped by the convenience store last Friday, right?"
"Yeah, I did."
"What were you up to? Those girls were super cute—were you flirting?"
"...Something like that."
It was a deeper relationship than that, but explaining would lead to a barrage of questions about the whole backstory, so I brushed it off vaguely.
"Wow... young love. I'm jealous."
"Your college days must've been wilder than mine, Manager."
"I was popular, sure. But I never actually dated anyone."
"Really? Why not?"
"I had too much going on. Hee-jin was in middle or high school back then too. Oh! Not blaming her, okay? You know that, right, Hee-jin?"
"Yeah..."
Han Cha-ah glanced at her sister and placed a hand on her forehead.
"You really seem off today... Do you have a fever?"
"No, I'm fine. Really."
"Alright... If something's bothering you, tell your sister."
It's because she got caught doing her masturbation stream.
I held back the urge to say it aloud and munched on my snack.
Time flew by, and it was time to clock out.
As I waited for them outside, Han Cha-ah waved goodbye.
"I drove today since I'm feeling better. Sorry to leave you alone, but you'll have to head back by yourself."
"Can't be helped. See you tomorrow."
"Sure thing~ Great work today."
With a twinge of regret, I made it home.
After washing up and fiddling around a bit, my phone buzzed once.
-Aria stream on.
I jumped right in.
"H-hey. Long time no see, everyone."
"Sigh... Just trying to relieve some stress. Something bad came up suddenly."
Han Hee-jin stalled, glancing at the camera as if waiting for something.
"Hold on, everyone."
She turned off the cam for a moment.
The screen went black, and about ten seconds later, a message hit my phone.
The cam flicked back on, revealing Han Hee-jin with a bright smile, just as I'd told her.
"Had to turn it off for a sec—family was wandering around. No donations today."
She gave a wry smile and began stripping. As always, starting with her breasts.
She kneaded the decently sized mounds, letting out soft moans that were barely audible.
"Hng... Hn... Haa..."
No way was I just going to watch.
I grabbed the Large Onahole and set it on my desk.
Once connected to Han Hee-jin, I slipped my fingers into both nipples.
Being inverted, they were easy to find.
"Hnnng... W-wait."
They weren't meant for insertion, so it didn't slide in smoothly like a pussy.
Instead, I started teasing them gently with my fingertips and nails.
"Haa...! Hnng... My breasts there... Haaang..."
The sensation of her breasts being fondled while her nipples were stimulated simultaneously was a first for her.
Her voice sweetened, and I could feel her body trembling slightly.
I added some oil on top.
The soft, hidden nipples poked out firmly, prodding at my fingers like they wanted more.
"Wait... Breasts... Getting sensitive...! Haaaang!"
Han Hee-jin straightened her back and gripped her breasts hard enough to mush them.
Not on purpose—this was her raw, pleasure-drowned state.
A quick glance at the chat showed it scrolling faster than ever.
I ramped up the pace to match the mood.
"Haak...! Hng... Cumming... Cumminggg...!"
Han Hee-jin climaxed with ragged breaths.
Reliving the pleasure, she fondled her breasts with half-lidded eyes.
Satisfied with the reactions, I sent a message.
Her melted expression said otherwise.
Let's see how long that stubborn attitude lasts.
Han Hee-jin adjusted the cam angle. Her pussy was drenched like a flood.
Judging by the amount, she'd really felt it.
"Pretty wet today..."
She muttered as if denying my words.
She dipped a finger into the hole and pulled it out.
Clear love juices, dripping in thick strings.
The scene broadcast live sent the chat into a frenzy again.
That sparked an idea.
Han Hee-jin looked puzzled.
But she raised the cam anyway.
"Sorry, everyone. My lower part's not doing great today, so just tits this time."
"I'll make it extra hot next time, so forgive me this once."
She thrust her breasts forward to soothe the angry chat.
Twirling her swollen nipples and moaning lewdly calmed them right down.
"Hnnng... Wanna suck these? But no."
Han Hee-jin lifted her breast to her mouth.
"Chuuup... Chup... Smack... Nngh... Smack..."
The other nipple stood lonely, poking out as if begging for attention.
I brought my mouth close while slipping my hand between her thighs.
"Hng...! Mmng... Ng... Chuu... Mmph..."
Her body jolted hard, but she didn't let on.
Deeper in, I felt the hot, soaking wetness.
So much juice she was frictionless.
I nibbled her nipple gently while slowly moving my hand.
Avoiding sensitive spots like her clitoris or inner walls on purpose, teasing the outer areas.
"Nnghh...! Ng... Hn...! Haa..."
She held out at first, but after three minutes, her mouth gaped with broken moans.
Her waist trembled violently—unseen on stream.
She clamped and rubbed her thighs seeking more, but couldn't feel my hand.
She squeezed her tits hard to compensate.
Five minutes in, tears welled in her blue eyes.
She spread her legs wide, begging for proper touch, but I denied her.
Today's goal was torment.
"N-no more... I wanna cum...!"
Before she could say more, Han Hee-jin dropped her hand down herself.
She pressed her clitoris hard, and like a trigger, squirted as she came.
"Knghhng...♡ Squirted...! Haak... Hngg."
I pulled my hand back, a bit baffled.
I hadn't expected her to touch herself and cum.
I sent a message and waited for her to recover.
"S-sorry..."
"O-okay..."
Said not to speak.
She struggled to wave goodbye.
"Everyone... That's it for today. See you next time..."
Black screen.
A reply soon came.
Quick on the uptake for this stuff.
Checked it—clean except a few comments.
Clean canvas? Time to dirty it up.
She seemed to guess my intent—a flurry of angry messages followed, then silence as reality sank in.
Peeking in voyeur mode, she was biting her lip, still.
She scowled at my confidence, then stood up.
First, a shot of her breasts glistening under the fluorescent light.
Then, legs spread, camera close to her pussy.
Finally, covering her eyes with her hand for a full-body pic.
A few taps on her phone, and the notification pinged: new post.
Snow-white breasts and swollen red nipples.
Peeled-back clitoris and pussy soaked in juices.
And a full-body shot capturing it all.
Thoroughly pleased, I sent the final message.