Chapter 309
Chapter 309
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Monday Morning Mischief
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"Haah! Woojin...! Harder!"
"Like this?"
"That last one...! Kyaa! Haaang!"
Han Heejin watched the two of them going at it with animalistic passion, envy clear in her eyes.
They moved without a hint of shame, solely for the pleasure.
"Hng! Ah... haaang!"
Every time her oppa thrust his hips upward, unnie threw her head back and let out a lewd cry, mouth wide open.
Did she look like that too?
She'd checked herself in the mirror a few times, but she'd been too lost in the moment to really see.
Watching someone else, though, let her observe every detail.
Flying hair, ruined face, jiggling breasts, rippling ass.
It was all so beautiful it made her jealous, but one thing in particular caught her eye.
'Damn, it really is fucking huge. Bigger than the last time I saw it?'
The bathroom was separate, so it had been years since she'd glimpsed him naked, and unnie was already an adult, so growth should've stopped.
But seeing her today made her rethink that.
She let out a small sigh and glanced down at her own chest.
It wasn't small by any means—in fact, out in public, she could confidently say it was top-tier.
But of all people, her own unnie.
Model height, big tits, and even a big ass to boot.
She might be lacking in other areas, but she had one weapon to win with.
Age.
A fresh-faced newly minted adult versus a battle-hardened 27-year-old woman.
'Doesn't seem to apply to unnie, though. That skin doesn't scream late twenties anywhere.'
Ever since she got together with oppa, her face had this glow to it.
Was it true what they said—that a woman in love only got prettier?
No matter how she looked at it, unnie was the biggest threat.
Feeling the bed shake, Han Heejin recalled what had happened right after she woke up.
"Mm..."
It was a bright morning. As consciousness returned, she felt firm muscle against her.
No need to open her eyes—she knew exactly what part it was and who it belonged to.
She ran her fingertips over it, savoring the peaceful moment.
Unlike the scorching night before, this quiet time wasn't bad either.
'I get why people sleep together now...'
"Smack... smack... haah... mmph..."
But a familiar, obscene sound interrupted her thoughts, tickling her ears.
She opened her eyes to see the blanket over oppa's lower half tented up.
And it was even bobbing up and down vigorously.
With an inward sigh, she lifted the blanket just a peek.
Mussed purple hair appeared first, followed by the base of his cock.
The highlight came next: unnie, lips wrapped halfway down the shaft.
Mouth stretched wide, she sucked it like it was the most delicious thing ever.
So focused she didn't notice the eyes on her, she kept at it for a full three seconds.
"Mm...?"
"You're up early, unnie."
"Phah... Heejin too."
Eye contact finally made her pull off.
She smacked her lips regretfully, then glanced up at the still-sleeping oppa.
"Wanna talk for a sec?"
They slipped out to the living room to avoid shaking the bed.
Sitting side by side naked on the sofa felt awkward as hell.
Unnie seemed the same, fiddling with her hair and staring out the window for no reason.
Finally, she broke the tense silence.
"Heejin."
"Yeah."
"You like Woojin, right? I heard something about a contest or whatever leading to this, but that doesn't explain it all."
She was right.
Sure, she'd said she seduced him, but that was because she had feelings for him.
Hearing it straight out, though, made her cheeks burn for some reason.
She wasn't used to words like that. Saying them out loud felt even weirder.
"Liking someone is natural. You're an adult now, so you'll handle it fine—I should be cheering you on. But."
She paused, then whipped her head around.
Her eyes narrowed in clear dissatisfaction.
"Why the same guy?"
"You think I can control that?"
"Haa... fair enough. And yeah, there's no one as good as Woojin. Cute face, great body, smart, hardworking, killer in bed..."
Unnie rattled off his virtues one after another.
Honestly, aside from his cheeky side, he had almost no flaws.
That was why he had two girlfriends hanging off him.
"So what're you planning to do, unnie?"
"Huh?"
"You're not young anymore. You don't just wanna casually date or be fuckbuddies, right?"
Her face turned serious in an instant.
Wondering if she had some strategy, Heejin pressed further.
"You know Woojin oppa already has two girlfriends, yeah?"
"...Yeah."
"Then isn't it game over from the start? Forget girlfriend—you might top out at fuckbuddy."
"No way. Absolutely not."
"Then what, marriage?"
It was a throwaway line, but unnie's face flushed beet red.
"Wh-what?! Marriage? I just wanna be with Woojin!"
She waved her hands frantically, but couldn't hide the flustered tone.
And she turned her head away like she didn't want her expression seen.
'No way, for real...?'
If she was that serious, it was terrifying what might happen if she went all in.
This wasn't just a rival anymore—this was final boss level.
As a gloomy mood settled in, unnie shot up from the sofa.
"Anyway! Marriage or whatever, first I gotta make him only look at me, right?"
"Yeah, sure."
"Heejin... whatever. We deal with those two girlfriends first."
Her fighting spirit was palpable.
Her momentum was intimidating, but Heejin agreed they should shift focus from the girlfriends for now.
As she stood too, unnie planted her hands on her hips.
With mock seriousness, she lectured her.
"You and I are temporary allies. And who knows—maybe an even better guy will hit on you?"
"Dunno about that."
"It'll happen. You're just like your unnie, super pretty."
She stroked her hair and praised her, but Heejin knew better deep down.
She meant it about the looks, but it was really just saying Woojin oppa was hers.
Still, if she was gonna give up here, she never would've started.
'The end result's still up in the air.'
Quietly resolving herself, she watched unnie head back to the bedroom.
"Let's call it for today. Woojin has school tomorrow, so we won't have much time together anyway."
"Got it."
*
"I'm really heading out now."
"Yeah, yeah, you'll be late for class. Go on."
I got see-you-laters from the two of them, skin practically glowing, and shut the front door.
They'd insisted on driving me home, but I flat-out refused, so Chae-ah unnie had told me to wait and gone into the bedroom.
She handed me a white envelope.
"It's my day off, but you stuck around anyway—this is thanks. Buy something nice to eat."
"No need. I stayed 'cause I wanted to."
"Nope. After yesterday and today, your body's gotta be wrecked. Use it for hospital bills later if nothing else."
I tried to refuse, but the hospital bill line made me pocket it.
Of course, any damage would be to my back or dick, so it'd be pricey.
'How much did she even put in?'
I rode the elevator down and peeked inside.
Five crisp 50,000-won bills.
Way more than expected—my jaw dropped.
This was like weekly pay plus overtime and night shift bonuses combined.
'We did go pretty hard, though.'
Woke up and jumped straight into a 3P, fucked while Chae-ah unnie made lunch in a naked apron, she crawled under the table mid-meal to suck me off.
Fucked in the shower, fucked while cuddling to sleep.
Plenty more plays, but listing them would just tire my mouth.
Key point: we went at it all damn day.
Like beasts with sex on the brain, I alternated between Heejin and Chae-ah unnie.
Sticky and slimy like slugs.
Even went into the bathroom cock-first despite the sweat stench.
Finally, class at 10 a.m., but squeezed out till 9, then bolted.
Thinking back made my back ache.
"Chae-ah unnie's sex drive is insane. Heejin's no slouch either."
Grateful for the fulfilling weekend, I somehow made it home.
Wanted to call in sick, but absences tanked grades, so I dragged myself back out.
'First class is with Park Seoyoon, huh? Headache.'
Tons of teasing energy in my head, but body said no.
I wasn't some sex-only zombie—needed a day off.
The hallway came into view, and a familiar face popped out.
"Ta-da! Time for school, Woojin!"
This clueless girl.
Normally, Park Seoyoon's beauty would've cheered me up instantly, but today she just annoyed me.
"Hey."
"...Kinda low-energy today? Something wrong?"
"Monday blues. Monday blues."
"I get it. Totally."
She nodded along.
But for sympathy, her energy was way too high.
I just wanted quiet today.
"Let's go. Class'll start without us."
"Hold up. Think I forgot something."
I left wide-eyed Park Seoyoon behind and ducked into my room.
Rifled the drawer for that old toy.
Vrrrrm...
Egg rotor, battery still good, vibrating strong.
Tested the patterns, then shut it off.
'Will this shut her up?'
Planning to mess with her starting today anyway—two birds, one stone.
Pulled the onahole from my bag and synced it to Park Seoyoon.
Turned into her pristine pussy; shoved the rotor in the hole.
It clenched instinctively, but too late.
As it wriggled, probing what entered, I set it to low.
"Eek!"
Scream echoed down the hall.
Seemed to hit the mark; I tucked it deep in the bag.
Then opened the door with a bright smile.
"Sorry to keep you. Let's go."