Chapter 300
Chapter 300
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Soothing the Jealous Branch Manager
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She stared at me with her arms crossed.
Anyone could see she was in a bad mood, but my eyes briefly drifted to her overflowing chest.
Han Chae-ah was dressed neatly in office attire, apparently really heading to headquarters.
The black skirt that fully revealed her wide hips was something, but her upper body was overwhelmingly captivating.
'Those buttons look like they're about to pop. Can they hold?'
With her arms crossed, it looked even more precarious.
Of course, that wasn't something for me to worry about right now.
I knew it wasn't the situation for it, but my eyes went where they wanted.
This was just a man's instinct—nothing I could do about it.
"Hey, part-timer? What are you looking at right now?"
"Ah... Your outfit is just so pretty."
"...My outfit? Don't you get the situation?"
"It's so pretty my eyes were drawn to it automatically. And that's not all. Your face is glowing so much I can barely look straight at you."
"Good grief..."
At my exaggeration, she let out a hollow laugh and turned her head to the side.
She gazed into space for a moment, her face pondering how to handle this perceptive part-timer.
It wasn't a completely displeased expression.
Seeing my flattery working, I mobilized all the info I had and spoke up again.
"Is it because you're going to headquarters today? Your fashion is on point, and you're several times prettier than usual—it's dazzling."
"So that means I'm several times uglier normally?"
"You know that's not what I mean."
"I don't know?"
She was using formal speech, subtly keeping distance.
She seemed pretty pissed off. How should I smooth this over?
First, get her to drop the formalities.
"And you don't have to use formal speech. Speak comfortably."
"Were we that close?"
"Come on, don't be like that. My legs hurt anyway, so how about we sit on the sofa over there and talk?"
I pointed behind me, and Han Chae-ah pouted her lips before spinning around.
I followed her as she stomped off.
"So, Hee-jin told you I was going to headquarters?"
"Yeah. But are you not going?"
"You don't want to see me, so you're telling me to get lost quick?"
"Absolutely not. Just curious."
"...Half right, half wrong."
She pulled out her phone and tapped the screen a few times.
She turned it around to show me the call log.
"It was a call from headquarters yesterday. They asked why the store was closed."
"Because of that 30-minute closure last time?"
"Half right, half wrong again."
Why was it always half? Things must be more tangled than I thought.
Her briefly softened expression hardened again as she let out a big sigh.
She wagged her finger, signaling me to sit beside her.
I sat on the sofa, leaving a bit of distance.
"I figured they'd grill me over the 30 minutes, but do you know what they said? 'Why have you been closing so often lately? Is something wrong?'"
"...."
"Often. Often. Often. Often."
Each word came with a sharp jab to my side.
The last one was strong enough to make me wince.
"Isn't it weird? I only closed once, but they used 'often.'"
"Yeah, it is."
"So this morning, I came in early and reviewed about a week's worth of CCTV. And guess what..."
I could guess the rest without her saying it.
Han Hee-jin sucking my dick endlessly under the counter, having sex, going to the storage room to do it.
I had nothing to say.
"How did you two end up like that? You didn't seduce innocent Hee-jin, did you?"
"Is Hee-jin innocent? No way."
"No matter what you think, she's my precious little sister. She's a bit quiet, but she's kind inside."
What would she have done if she knew a few months ago that Han Hee-jin did masturbation streams?
Probably foam at the mouth and faint.
I softened my words to not shock her too much.
"She seems a bit affection-starved, but I didn't target that to seduce her. If anything, Hee-jin seduced me first."
"Hee-jin seduced you first?"
"She came at me first, calling me premature or whatever, and somehow it led here."
"That's... uh, never mind. Not my place to say."
She started to lecture but hesitated, glancing at my face and shoulders before sighing deeply.
"I get that spending so much time together might spark feelings... but then who suggested coming home yesterday?"
"That was Hee-jin too."
"Why?"
"She found out about me and you, sis."
"....Really?"
"Yeah, so suddenly she wanted to do it in her room."
She clutched her head at the more complicated situation than expected.
She stared out the window for a long while.
About 10 minutes passed. Once her thoughts settled, Han Chae-ah spoke softly.
"Truth is, I'm not in a position to say much either, so I'm holding back... but it still pisses me off."
"Sorry."
"No, not you—for Hee-jin."
She shot a fiery glare at Han Hee-jin's room.
Through the half-open door, the messy bed was fully visible.
"I know Woojin has a girlfriend, so I was wrong to seduce him, but she knows about us and still brings you home openly? And moans loudly all night to show off?"
"We tried to hold back as much as possible last night."
"Anyway! If she's playing it like that, I can't just sit still."
Wasn't she her precious little sister?
With the fire lit in a weird place, Han Chae-ah shot up from her seat.
She headed straight to her sister's room and flung the door open.
Feeling like I should follow, I stood beside her.
"The smell hasn't aired out yet... How late did you go till yesterday?"
"Probably a bit past 3 a.m."
"When did you get home?"
"Right after my shift ended, so around 11:30."
"Nearly 4 hours, and then again this morning?"
"You heard?"
"The bed creaking and your blissful responses—how could I not?"
She circled the room once before standing right in front of me.
She lowered her hand and suddenly grabbed my pant leg.
"Must be nice fucking both sister and little sister."
"Yeah... it is?"
I answered sincerely, but her grip tightened.
Any more and my balls might burst.
"With a dick this big, you can't control your lust."
"You're the same, sis."
I timidly pressed her breast.
It was so soft it felt like sinking into water.
As I applied slight pressure, Han Chae-ah smirked.
"Touching me there as revenge?"
"No. Just expressing that a sis with tits this big is a lump of lust too."
"What about me?"
Her face said answer properly.
But I had my trump card.
"You were listening to me fuck Hee-jin from outside the door last night, right?"
"...It was noisy, so I just checked briefly."
"Seemed like you stayed a while for that."
"How do you know?"
Her voice trembled slightly, like she was caught.
I kept eye contact and raised the corner of my mouth. She looked away first.
Finally, the pace shifted.
I wrapped my other arm around her waist.
Slowly leading her out the door to the spot where I stepped in yesterday's puddle.
"Where's this?"
"What do you mean? The living room."
"Truth is, I came out midway for water yesterday. But I stopped after a few steps. Why do you think?"
"Too much pounding made it hard to walk?"
"Wrong. I stepped in something weird."
I knelt right there.
She followed with a flushed face, head down, saying nothing.
I twirled my finger teasingly, building suspense.
When her face was beet red, I whispered my hypothesis.
"You masturbated here, didn't you?"
"...."
Unlike my expectation of instant denial, she stayed silent.
This reaction confirmed it 100%.
'What else could that transparent, grape-scented liquid be?'
And thick enough to splash—that meant she really went at her pussy.
Maybe even squirted once.
"It was weird, so I licked it. Tasted like your pussy, sis."
"Pu...pussy taste? There's no such thing."
"You might not know, but it's super sweet and arousing. The scent's intense too."
I pulled her toward me, slowly moving the hand on her chest.
Caught in her shameful act, Han Chae-ah turned into a chick with honey in its beak.
No resistance—just faint moans.
"Ha... uh... mm..."
"How many times did you do it here last night?"
"I don't know..."
"You feel bad about last night too, so tell me honestly and I'll grant one wish."
"Really...?"
Her face already melting a bit, body squirming.
She gently pushed my hand away and leaned against the wall.
Ass on the floor, back against the wall, she spread her legs in an M.
The skirt was narrow, so the pose was awkward, but I got the point.
"Sitting like this... wondering when you'd finish, I did it twice..."
"Back-to-back?"
"Yeah. Came once and kept going right away."
Consecutive orgasms explained the puddle size.
With the mystery solved, all that remained was Han Chae-ah desperately wanting me.
I pulled her into a princess carry.
"Wha... what!?"
As she slipped neatly into my arms, looking shocked, I asked.
"So, what's your wish?"
"....It's Saturday today."
"Yeah."
"I planned a date tomorrow, but cancel that and..."
She wrapped her arms around my neck.
I leaned in closer.
Listening at her ear, she spoke with a serious face.
"Stay over tonight. In my room."