Chapter 206
Chapter 206
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Let's Go Eat Something Even Tastier
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Early to mid-August, smack in the middle of the sweltering heat. There was still a long way to go before the scorching weather topping 30 degrees would finally break.
September might be called autumn, but it was basically just an extension of summer.
Long story short, it was short-sleeve and shorts season.
That went for Yoon Hye-yoon in her sundress too. The warm body heat and soft flesh pressing against my right hand.
The summer fabric was incredibly thin.
"Oppa. Anything you want to eat? I'll get lunch."
"You don't have to do that."
"No. You covered most of the trip expenses. This is nothing in comparison. Plus, I want to show my thanks."
She flashed a bright smile, insisting it was fine. It just made me want to tease her.
"Yeah? Then how about omakase?"
"O... If that's what oppa wants."
Her mouth corners slowly drooped as she snuck out her phone. She tapped the screen, checking something.
A side glance showed it was her banking app.
I'd said it as a joke, but she was seriously checking her balance. Was she that innocent, or were her feelings for me that deep?
The latter, probably. She was sharp as a tack when it came to this stuff.
I stroked her body as she steeled her resolve, then pointed ahead.
"Kidding. Let's grab some tonkatsu. Add cold soba noodles on top, and the heat'll vanish."
"That okay? We could do something pricier..."
"I like anything you buy me. Plus, tonkatsu's exactly what I'm craving."
"Got it."
Yoon Hye-yoon glanced at me as she answered. Even as we headed toward the restaurant, she seemed to hesitate, like she still had regrets.
A few more steps, and she finally spoke up, mumbling.
"Oppa... That omakase place. We could really go, you know?"
"Which one?"
"Omakase... It's vacation, so my allowance is smaller, but a decent spot's fine."
I'd tossed it out without thinking, and she'd held onto it. Wasn't that too cute?
"Nah, no. It was really just a joke. Don't worry about it."
"Still..."
"How about you buy the meal, and ice cream for dessert? That work?"
I said it firmly, no more arguments. She nodded.
We kept that newly close distance as we entered the tonkatsu place.
We cooled our overheated bodies in the AC blast and took our seats.
"Whew... Hot. No sweat for you, Hye-yoon?"
"A little."
Yoon Hye-yoon wiped the sweat from her forehead with a tissue. I rested my slightly sticky arm on the table.
I closed the distance on purpose, getting close enough to catch her scent.
But just like on the walk over, nothing had changed in her face or behavior.
I'd figured her easy-to-read expressions would show something.
'Still, she sweated a fair bit...?'
Maybe it wasn't an immediate effect. Maybe it gradually heated her up without her realizing.
I decided to keep observing.
"Oh, right, Hye-yoon. Last time, your mom found out about your boyfriend. How'd that go?"
"Huh? Dad still doesn't know, and Mom hasn't brought it up."
"She wanted to meet my face. Should I give her a call?"
"No. Don't."
"Why?"
Her firm shutdown piqued my curiosity.
I'd have asked for a reason anyway, but that reaction suggested something specific.
"Just... I hate interference."
"Ah... You want to be alone with me? Keep it secret from your parents."
"Yeah...?"
"You wanna do naughty stuff with me on the sly?"
I grinned lecherously, and she slapped my hand, turning her head away.
"Pervert! What're you thinking?"
"Nothing. Just that I wanna be with you too."
"...Just so you know, we're not doing it today."
"Doing what?"
"You really don't know?"
"That's why I'm asking."
I widened my eyes innocently, and she lightly kicked my knee. She glanced around, confirmed no one nearby, then leaned in.
Like sharing top-secret intel, she covered her mouth with her hand.
"Se... Sex."
She whispered it and plopped back into her chair.
Her face flushed a bit, embarrassed to say it in public.
"Was it bad with me? Feel bad?"
"No... The opposite. It's too good. That's the problem."
"If it's good, why not?"
"Because..."
Yoon Hye-yoon's eyes flicked upward briefly, like she was recalling something. She gulped and continued.
"Once we start, it goes for hours. Then I'm wiped out... The whole day flies by."
"I'll keep it moderate today."
"Oppa, are you a real beast? We just got back from the trip..."
"Your pussy's so tasty, I wanna keep eating it. Every day..."
"Sh... Shut up!"
Her "shut up" somehow came out louder. I laughed at her beet-red face just as our food arrived.
We dropped the conversation and picked up our chopsticks.
"Slurrrp..."
As I ate, I thought about the new function again. We'd been stuck together the whole way here, and she'd sweated, but she was still fine.
It probably needed intense, full-body-sweat sex for the effect to kick in.
To really heat up the mood.
So this time, I'd experiment with saliva.
'But saliva... Isn't that just kissing?'
Not that I minded. Hell, I'd welcome it with open arms. But this was about testing the effect, so I had to hold back.
A kiss would obviously lead to things heating up.
I was mulling over alternatives when Yoon Hye-yoon suddenly stood.
"Oppa, gotta hit the bathroom real quick."
"Sure. Take your time."
She clutched her stomach and headed out. Wondering how much she'd eaten, I glanced over and spotted her half-empty water glass.
My brain's big data kicked in. Kiss. Water glass. Empty seat.
'Indirect kiss could work.'
I quickly calculated, picked up her glass, matched the rim to where my lips had been, and spread my saliva evenly.
Anyone watching would call me a perv, but it was too good an opportunity. Misunderstandings be damned.
Clink.
Mission complete. I set it back, wiped my mouth naturally, and grabbed my chopsticks.
Acting like nothing happened, a shadow fell over me.
Yoon Hye-yoon returned, shaking water from her hands. She sat with a slight smile.
"Sudden stomachache. Hehe."
"Happens. Here, drink some water."
"Thanks."
Without suspicion, she took a sip, her lips covering the spot I'd salivated on.
Her throat bobbed a few times, proof it went down.
Soon after, our bellies full, we headed out. I glanced back—Yoon Hye-yoon was at the counter, paying for my share too.
"Thank you~"
She pocketed her wallet and came over. She stood by my side and immediately linked arms.
Her body felt closer than before. More area of her soft chest pressed against me.
"Let's go, oppa. You wanted ice cream, right?"
"Sure."
Her voice had a subtly sweeter lilt, her gaze stickier. No noticeable change earlier, but now it was obvious.
Couldn't be just from swallowing a bit of saliva.
'Maybe the effect had been building, and she'd been holding back?'
The sweat had her on the edge, and the saliva was the trigger—everything she'd bottled up exploded.
She'd said no naughty stuff today herself, so it was her reason fighting her growing lust.
Lust was winning. She was making seductive moves.
If that was right, her arm grip tightened all the way to the ice cream shop.
"Super hot, huh, Hye-yoon?"
"Ah... I'm fine."
"Look at all this sweat. Let's cool off with ice cream quick."
I dabbed a tissue on her forehead, absorbing her sweat and replacing it with some of mine.
"Eut..."
Felt bad treating her like a lab rat, but what could I do?
For accurate results, she couldn't know about the drug. Just endure for today.
"Hye-yoon."
"Yess..?"
"You hitting the gym today?"
"Nah... Did plenty over the weekend. Gonna rest."
"Alright. Guess I'm solo then. No helping it."
"Not tired, oppa?"
"Not at all. Body's all itchy—can't sit still."
"Yeah...?"
I slipped my arm from between her breasts and headed to the counter. Ordered ice cream, handed her one.
In those few minutes apart, her face was redder, breaths heavier.
Even an idiot would notice the change by now.
We sat across at a table, spooning ice cream for a bit.
Yoon Hye-yoon reached for my hand first.
"What'd you do yesterday, oppa? Figured you'd be wiped from the trip and sleep all day..."
"Slept a ton."
"I couldn't sleep till late dawn, crashed the second I got home..."
"Still tired?"
"Nah, fine now. Could do anything..."
Her tone was loaded. She kept bringing up the trip day, dropping hints.
While fidgeting in her seat.
"Ung..."
She half-heartedly ate her ice cream, eyes locked on mine.
Her slightly glazed gaze looked so desperate. Time for the finisher.
I scooped ice cream onto my spoon and held it to her lips.
"Hye-yoon. Say ahh."
"Neh?"
"Lemme feed you a bite."
"Ah...! No need. Someone might see..."
"No one's here. Hurry."
Under my urging, she brushed back her side hair and opened wide.
Her red tongue moved seductively, like giving head, sucking every bit off the spoon.
"Uhng... Ng..."
Nasal moans way too erotic for ice cream.
She closed her eyes, savoring it, then her whole body shuddered violently.
She let out a faint moan and stayed like that a moment. Then, with seductive eyes, she pointed outside.
"Oppaa... Let's go."
"Not done yet?"
"This is fine... Let's go eat something even tastier."
"Like what?"
Instead of answering, Yoon Hye-yoon showed me.
She tugged down the collar of her dress, exposing her collarbone and the glistening cleavage reflecting the fluorescent lights.