Chapter 91
Chapter 91
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: 090 Sunday
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Rumble rumble rumble!
Whoosh...
A massive rumbling vibration echoed through the house, accompanied by the faint sound of running water.
On top of that, intense sunlight pierced through the curtains.
Thanks to all this, I woke up.
"Ugh..."
The moment I opened my eyes, my whole body ached. Especially my lower back.
My pounding head contributed to the groan that escaped me involuntarily.
I propped myself up a bit and leaned back against the headboard.
The clock showed 2 PM.
Considering we'd had sex until dawn, I must have fallen asleep sometime after 6 AM.
I had no idea how many hours we'd gone at it consecutively.
My dick was still perfectly fine, which was impressive even to me.
I spaced out for a moment, then glanced at the floor—it was spotless.
Shin Ayoung had jumped me before we'd finished cleaning, so clothes and fluids should have been scattered everywhere.
Come to think of it, Shin Ayoung was nowhere in sight.
She'd collapsed on the bed with me and fallen asleep, but...
The blanket draped over me suggested she'd covered me when she got up.
A small gesture of care made me smile faintly.
I was surprised she'd woken up before me.
At the same time, waking up without her beside me felt a bit empty.
That's when the sound of water from the bathroom stopped.
I watched the door, and soon Shin Ayoung emerged, towel-drying her hair.
Spotting me, she widened her eyes and spoke.
"Oh, you're awake? You can sleep more. You must be tired."
"I'll manage somehow. What about you, Shin Ayoung? Not worn out?"
"I feel almost brand new after sleeping. Like my usual self."
What the hell hadn't God given this woman?
Did she even have any flaws to begin with?
I scanned her body up and down.
Her flushed skin still glistened with moisture, paired with an innocent face.
She wasn't hiding her perfect figure, which stirred a reaction below.
To get hard again after last night...
I might be impressive, but it would be weirder not to react to that naked body.
Worried I'd look too beastly, I pulled the blanket up to my waist.
Pretending nonchalance, I asked calmly,
"When did you wake up?"
"About 20 minutes ago? It wasn't long. I started the washer and showered right away."
"Ah, I see."
"I threw in all the clothes we wore yesterday too. They reeked completely."
"Then... drying them will take a while."
"Yeah. Looks like I'll be here longer than expected. Not inconvenient, is it?"
"Quite the opposite. Who'd complain with you in the room?"
As soon as I finished speaking, she approached the bed and sat beside me.
I covered my dick with my hand, but it was so big and the blanket so thin that the shape was obvious.
She noticed and smiled slyly.
"Looks like the TA's just as fine."
"Morning wood happens regardless of my will."
"Not because of my body?"
"That has a fair share too."
"99%?"
With that, she slipped her hand under the blanket.
It slithered up my thigh like a snake, then lightly gripped my dick.
"So healthy. Still this hard after yesterday..."
Morning sex? I thought, but then...
Her hand withdrew from under the blanket.
"Go wash up first. I just showered, so sweating again feels off."
"Got it. The hairdryer’s over there if you need it."
"Thanks. Perfect timing."
As she headed where I pointed, I got up too and went into the bathroom.
It was filled with the scent of shampoo and body wash.
I never noticed this fragrance when using it alone.
It smelled so sweet, like a different product altogether.
Whoosh...
Since I'd only rinsed off sweat yesterday, I took my time showering.
Washed my hair thoroughly, brushed my teeth, scrubbed my groin clean before finishing.
Stepping out, a pungent odor hit me, wrinkling my nose involuntarily.
Sweat mixed with all sorts of juices, plus the AC running all night—it all combined.
"Smells bad, right? This is after some airing out. Earlier was... whew."
Reading my expression, she fanned herself with her hand as she approached.
She'd grabbed random clothes from the closet; the short-sleeved shirt didn't fit her size.
Her chest bulged out prominently—quite the sight.
"Staying naked felt weird, so I just threw something on."
Noticing my gaze, she lifted the hem slightly.
"It's fine. Wasn't going to say anything."
"Top fits okay, but boxers felt off down there, so I skipped them."
The shirt rode up from her large breasts, leaving her hips fully exposed below.
Totally unbalanced, but it looked good, so I said nothing.
Not sure if intentional or not.
I glanced at her smooth, hairless mound, then surveyed the room.
It felt even cleaner than before.
"What'd you do while I showered?"
"Nothing much? Dried my hair, got dressed, aired the place out, swept the floor."
"I could've cleaned. Sorry you did it all alone."
"Hmm... just habit, I guess. My body moves on its own in a messy room."
"Good habit."
"Whose fault? It stuck to me."
"...You mean me?"
"Oh? How'd you guess?"
I'd never asked or taught her that.
Why bring me up suddenly?
She grinned mischievously, so probably teasing.
Nothing came to mind, so I asked cautiously,
"What'd I do to give you that habit?"
"Hmm... Forgot our three months of memories? Disappointing."
"Saying that, I really don't know."
"Who barged into my room all the time, messing it up everywhere, dirtying it, then slipping away without helping clean? So I got used to doing it alone."
"Ah..."
"Get it now? I'd drag my tired body up every time to clean... shower... thought I'd die."
The more we talked, the more my past self sounded like a total thug.
Fuck whenever horny, leave the bed and floor filthy, just bail.
From her perspective, I felt sorry.
"Sorry. Didn't think that far."
"It's okay. Just do better from now on."
Silence fell, creating an awkward mood.
Windows open, washer still running, cleaning mostly done.
I slowly approached Shin Ayoung and stood right in front of her.
She rubbed my half-erect dick with her hand, looking up at me.
"Want to do it now?"
"Yes."
At my answer, she closed her eyes and went up on tiptoes slightly.
Our faces neared, soft lips touching soon after.
"Mmwah... ♡ Chu..."
I went for a deep kiss like usual, but she pulled away quickly.
Feeling disappointed, she rubbed her stomach and said,
"I'm hungry. Just once... but make it feel really good."
"Sure. I was getting hungry too."
"Then fuck me on the desk here. Bed would get messy again."
Shin Ayoung gripped the desk and stuck out her ass.
This flesh never got old, no matter how many times.
About to thrust in, I noticed her pussy wasn't wet yet.
I slid my dick between her thighs instead, slipping two fingers into the hole.
"Looks tight still, so I'll loosen it up."
"Yes... please."
I started with 360-degree circles around the entrance to widen it.
Thought it'd be dry, but inside was surprisingly moist.
Seemed I could shorten foreplay, so I pushed deeper.
Rubbing toward her belly, searching for the G-spot.
Her body twitched suddenly.
"Hnnng... ♡"
Groan and tightening pussy—jackpot.
I curled my fingertips and moved my wrist along.
"Hnnngh♡ Haang...! Hnng... ♡"
Inside and outside.
Hitting both weak spots, her juices flowed abundantly already.
Squelching sounds with each motion, soon dripping out onto my dick.
"Haa... Heek... ♡ Wait... that's enough! Hnnngh♡"
I knew, but wanted to see her squirt, so I didn't stop.
Shin Ayoung's legs trembled, ass lowering gradually.
I sped up accordingly, and soon her fluids sprayed forcefully onto the floor.
"Hnnnng... ♡ Hng...! Haa... ♡ Hn..."
Sploooosh... Splish...
Transparent liquid pooled on the floor, spreading wider.
Moments later, calmed, she glanced back with a slight glare.
"Seriously... just cleaned. And I get wet easy—a little foreplay's fine, why..."
"Your reactions are too cute to stop."
"Think that'll slide?"
I chuckled lightly and slid my dick in right away.
Craved it since waking, so I pistoned fast from the start.
"Too deeeep...! Hnnngh...! Ahaaa♡ Too faaaast...! Hnnng♡"
Even after just three minutes, it was hot, gripping tight—perfect.
Molding perfectly to my shape, sucking me in better each day.
I wrapped her thighs, pulling her toward me.
Ass flesh had blocked the base before; now it went deeper.
I shoved deep, tapping her cervix, short strokes.
"Not th-there... poking♡ I'll cuuuum...! Cum... Hnng♡ Ngh!"
Seemed her most sensitive spot.
About to cum already? We'd just started.
I was only halfway there, so kept the pace.
Sploooosh... Splish...
"J-just... a little break... ♡ Legs sh-shaking..."
Poking her cervix more, she squirted again.
Her walls clenched wildly, so I paused.
Waited exactly one minute, then resumed thrusting.
"Haaaaang... ♡ Hnnngh...! Ngh... Ut..."
Ten minutes later.
I came hard, finally releasing her.
Shin Ayoung slumped upper body on the desk, semen leaking as she caught her breath.
"Haa... Haa... ♡ Why's your dick... feel even better than yesterday... Hnng♡"
"Guess your pussy's finally tasting the real deal."
"Hng... What... Anyway, starving now. No strength left—make food instead."
"Got it. Wait a sec."
It was past 3 PM, but skipping breakfast meant eating now was fine.
Plus intense sex made hunger natural.
Rice took time to cook, so I decided on instant packs and headed to the kitchen.
Opened the storage drawer—empty.
When did I finish them?
"I'll grab some instant rice from the convenience store. Ten minutes round trip."
"Okay. I'll rest... Oh, and get a drink too."
"Sure. Ion drink good?"
"Yeah."
I threw on clothes casually and headed out.
Under the scorching sun and noisy cicadas, I reached the store where I part-timed.
Opening the door, an unfamiliar clerk was at the counter.
Right—Sunday, the sisters' day off.
Not caring about anyone else, I quickly picked items and checked out.
Back at the building, I pressed the elevator, pondering what to cook while waiting.
Ding. First floor.
The mechanical chime sounded, doors opening.
Stepping forward instinctively—someone burst out from inside.
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
Neither expected this; same exclamation.
Neighbor, but first time in a week seeing her face.
"Where you coming from, Woojin?"
Yoon Hye-yoon's face, asking that...
Had deep dark circles.