Chapter 241
Chapter 241
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Brought the Car... But Sis Drank Without Knowing
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"Hng... We had such a fun time."
"Thanks to you, sis, I had the time of my life today."
"No big deal. I'm the one who should be thanking you for playing along, Woojin."
We started walking down the street where neon signs were flickering on one by one. We'd had so much fun that I'd completely forgotten about what was coming tonight.
But as the sky grew darker, those thoughts inevitably crept back in.
Han Chae-ah seemed to feel the same, gradually falling quiet as we headed to the car.
"Let's end the night with a nice dinner somewhere."
"You made a reservation?"
"Of course."
Han Chae-ah muttered softly to herself, I've been waiting for this day for so long, as she got into the car.
We arrived at a massive hotel right in the heart of downtown. The brightly lit English name on the sign looked familiar from somewhere.
"Isn't this place super expensive?"
"We're not coming here every day. Don't worry about it."
She said it so casually, like it was nothing. Her sense of money really is on a different level from mine.
Or maybe she was prepared to splurge big time since this was a once-in-a-lifetime occasion.
After parking, we headed up to the lobby, which welcomed us with its extravagant vastness.
It made the pension from last time feel almost embarrassing by comparison.
"I'll handle something at the counter, so feel free to wander around the lobby, Woojin."
I tried to go with her, but she quickened her pace to shake me off. Looked like she had some secret errand to run.
Playing it cool, I turned away.
Click-clack...
As I looked around, a crisp sound of high heels caught my ear from nearby. A sidelong glance revealed her hurriedly stuffing something into her handbag.
What's she hiding so frantically?
It was almost awkward to pretend I hadn't seen. I turned my head completely the other way and pulled out my phone.
While I was distracted for a moment, someone poked my back.
"Sorry to keep you waiting. They say there's a buffet on the 20th floor, so let's head up."
"Perfect timing—I'm starving. I'll dig in."
"It's famous for being delicious, so get your hopes up."
Whatever had her in such high spirits, she was humming cheerfully even in the elevator.
- 20th floor.
The doors opened with the announcement, revealing a massive buffet that filled the entire floor.
As soon as we stepped out, a guide in a suit stepped forward to intercept us.
"Reservation under Han Chae-ah."
"Confirmed. There's an empty table at spot 32 over there."
"Thanks."
The spot the guide pointed to was right by the window with a stunning city view.
The table was already set with wine and glasses, and a small flower stood in a vase in the corner.
"I've been mooching off you all day, so I felt bad, but this finale is incredible."
"Aw, there you go again. If you really mean it, just take good care of me from now on. No more of those weird thoughts all the time."
She covered her mouth, laughing, clearly pleased with my flustered reaction.
"Shall I grab a plate first?"
"Sure."
I set down our bags and started circling the buffet. Half-filling my plate with food, I scanned the crowd for Han Chae-ah.
She stood out immediately.
Even in a sea of people, she's in a league of her own.
Her beauty level hit me anew.
This was a fancy hotel, packed with stylish, attractive folks, but next to Han Chae-ah, they all looked like squids.
Her tall stature, overwhelming figure and face, and that eye-catching hair color drawing every gaze.
To think I'm here with someone like her. My shoulders straightened instinctively.
"There was so much tempting stuff here, I had trouble choosing what to take."
"You can get more on the next plate."
"Hmm... But I don't want to gain weight. Gotta eat in moderation."
She'd beaten me back to the table and sat across from me, picking up her wine glass. The deep grape hue filled the round glass.
"Dig in."
"You too, sis."
We clinked glasses and filled our bellies amid the clatter of cutlery.
About an hour later, a pleasant fullness mixed with a light buzz put me in the best mood imaginable.
Han Chae-ah gazed at me steadily, not hiding her flushed face. A sultry haze colored her dazed eyes.
She fidgeted with her lips for a moment before speaking cautiously, as if she'd made up her mind.
"Oh yeah, Woojin... I forgot to mention something..."
"What is it?"
"I drove here... but drank without realizing... Hehe."
Han Chae-ah stuck out her tongue just a bit and grinned sheepishly. Then she pulled something from her handbag and held it out to me.
A silver key card. The number 1605 was printed on the front.
"So... I think we have to stay the night? What do you say, Woojin?"
Han Chae-ah gripped it tightly, waiting for my answer. I could see her hand trembling faintly.
This response could shape our relationship in wildly different ways going forward.
But the answer was decided long ago. Why else would we have come this far?
I snatched the card from her hand and stood up.
"I'll help you to the room, so let's go."
"Thanks."
She smiled brightly and rose to follow. I placed a hand on her waist as she wobbled and headed for the elevator.
Click.
The room was spotless, spacious, and boasted a breathtaking night view. It was so perfectly appointed, I almost wondered if we were allowed in.
"Nice room, huh?"
"Best one I've ever seen."
"Good..."
I laid her down on what looked like a queen-sized bed. The mattress dipped deeply, forming big wrinkles from how soft it was.
"Hng... I'm so sleepy..."
Han Chae-ah lay back with her eyes closed. Clearly loving the feel, she wriggled her limbs, swimming around on the bed.
Even if she was acting all nonchalant, her heart must be pounding like crazy inside.
Recalling our earlier promise, I decided to take the lead.
For the best experience possible.
"I'm a bit sweaty—mind if I shower first? You look tired, so rest up."
"Uh... Yeah!? Oh... sure..."
"Don't fall asleep before I get back. Absolutely."
I tossed out the half-joking warning and headed into the bathroom.
The moment the bathroom door closed, Han Chae-ah bolted upright, covering her mouth.
Is this really happening? Am I really doing it with Woojin tonight?!
As the sound of running water started, her briefly calmed body began trembling again. She felt feverish, her lower abdomen heating up.
"Not the time for this. Where's the mirror..."
She couldn't let him see her looking off.
She'd shower after he was done anyway, so other stuff was fine, but she had to fix any makeup smudges and brush her hair if it was messed up.
She stole a glance at his silhouette before standing in front of the full-length mirror by the TV.
He's really big...
Even though she saw her own breasts every day, they still amazed her. Contrasted by her slender waist and sturdy hips.
She quickly slipped off her dress to check for any blemishes.
Same as this morning. All good.
Satisfied, she slipped it back on. Her gaze shifted to the handbag tossed on the bed.
That item she'd prepared in advance. Was it still okay?
Han Chae-ah rummaged through the bag and pulled out the square box hidden at the bottom.
Unopened packaging boldly marked with "0.01mm."
But it was way bigger than standard convenience store condoms. Because it was an 8-pack, not 3.
Considering Woojin's stamina... three wouldn't be enough. This should do it.
Even if they didn't use all eight, at least three times was a given.
Whether her body could handle it was another story.
Gulp.
What would it feel like with something that huge inside? As she imagined it, the distant water sounds stopped.
Han Chae-ah sat primly on the bed as if nothing had happened, waiting for him.
"Sober up a bit now?"
"Oh... yeah."
"Bathroom's super clean—go ahead in. Towels and robe are all set inside."
Woojin, fresh from his shower, face still red, wore a robe. Knowing nothing was underneath made it impossible to look straight at him.
"Might take me a while, so if you're bored, watch some TV."
"I'm fine. Just don't fall asleep in there."
"I won't!"
She scurried into the bathroom like she was fleeing.
"Ha... that smell."
The sweet scent of body wash filled the air. Thinking it came from Woojin's body made her down there tingle.
If his cock tasted like that too, she could suck it all day...
Filling her mouth, swirling her tongue, sucking tight as sweet semen poured out...
What am I even thinking?
She shook her head and started showering. Brushed her teeth thoroughly, scrubbed every inch of her body repeatedly.
Especially her pussy—she kept fingering it to check for any odor.
Once fully prepped, she followed his lead, wrapping her naked body in the crisp white robe.
It was a bit small, exposing her cleavage, but so what? They were about to do far more than that.
Calming her still-shaking hands, Han Chae-ah stepped out.
The room lights were off. Instead, atmospheric mood lighting softly illuminated just around the bed.
Woojin sat on the edge of the bed beside it, looking at her.
"Why are you sitting like that? Lie down comfortably."
"I was watching you shower, sis."
"P-Pervert. Peeking is bad."
"Your silhouette was more fun than TV."
He grinned and patted the spot next to him. Clutching her robe closed, she approached cautiously.
Sitting beside him felt like her heart might explode.
She'd asked him out first, jerked him off, even given him a blowjob and paizuri, but this was different.
Everything so far had been foreplay. Now it was the real deal.
How to show her elder's grace without awkwardness? As she pondered, Woojin's hand landed on her thigh.
"So... can I check if you're all clean?"
The starting signal. She nodded.