Chapter 143: I Think You Need Sexual Relations with a Man
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 143: I Think You Need Sexual Relations with a Man
Sharp eyes with upturned corners, a beauty mark just beneath one eye, a high-bridged nose, and beautiful lips that curved into a graceful smile.
It wasn't just her face, either.
Her body was incredible.
She had arrived wearing a gray one-piece dress in what was commonly called the "mature, sophisticated look," a style that left her figure completely exposed. It was easy to see why she had made a name for herself as an actress specializing in "the other woman" roles.
Between her physique and her face, she was a stunning beauty.
Surprisingly, there were almost no visible wrinkles. If I hadn't known better, I would have easily mistaken her for being in her early thirties.
Compared to her sharp appearance, her gentle smile had a quality that naturally put people at ease. It felt a bit like... maternal instinct, perhaps?
It was hard to imagine how someone like this could play such shrill, wicked characters. I suppose that was what it took to be a professional actress.
"Hello. I'm Choi Jae-ho, the director of this gym."
"Oh, my. You're... you're much younger than I expected. Since I heard you ran a large-scale operation, I thought you'd be at least in your thirties."
"Haha, I got lucky. I also had a lot of help from Yeong-eun here."
"Eh? You're younger than Yeong-eun?"
"Yes, I'm one year younger."
At that, she looked back and forth between Yeong-eun and me, looking surprised.
"He does look a bit old for his age since he's not an actor," Yeong-eun teased.
"Old for my age? No, I'm not. When did I ever..."
She seemed like the type who couldn't lie. It was written all over her face.
"I suppose I do look a bit old compared to celebrities. Haha."
"No, that's not what I meant..."
Na Ye-jin blushed, looking flustered.
"Anyway, it's a pleasure to meet you."
I welcomed her warmly.
"But what brings you here today? From what I can see, there don't seem to be any particular problems."
"Ah, well..."
Na Ye-jin hesitated.
"I've started to notice the signs of aging lately... I've been to every place that's supposed to be good, but I haven't seen much of an effect. When I mentioned that, Yeong-eun said she knew a great place and brought me here..."
"And that place is here?"
"That's right."
She nodded.
Signs of aging, she said. It was actually absurd. Her face, though she was pushing forty, still looked like someone in the prime of her early thirties. Honestly, if you were being generous, some might even say she looked like she was in her late twenties. She was that well-maintained.
Nevertheless, the fact that she had come here meant she felt differently about herself.
I looked at Yeong-eun.
"What do you think, Noona?"
"Me? Well, honestly, it's a problem I'd love to have."
A problem to be envious of. I nodded at those words. She wasn't wrong.
"But Jae-ho, you said you could solve it."
There was something I had told Yeong-eun when I asked her to promote the gym.
‘If you know anyone struggling with things like massage, skin improvement, anti-aging, PT for health and posture correction, or fatigue recovery, please recommend them to me.’
And Yeong-eun's reaction back then was:
‘Can you really do all that?’
I told her I could do it all, which is why I asked for the recommendation. Na Ye-jin must have come here believing those words.
"Of course."
"Can I really see results?" Na Ye-jin asked.
"Yes, it's entirely possible. As long as you trust me and follow my lead, it can be done."
"Aha."
"Then, would you like to register? Or would you like to try a test session first?"
"Oh, I'd like to try a test session."
"Understood. First, please change into these clothes."
I handed Na Ye-jin a standard massage outfit.
"The changing room is that way."
Once I confirmed Na Ye-jin had entered the changing room, I turned to Yeong-eun.
"I didn't expect you to bring Na Ye-jin first."
"Why?"
"I thought you'd bring more famous actors or singers. Or maybe someone from politics."
"Ah, is that what you thought?"
With a smile, Yeong-eun sidled up to me.
"Ye-jin is known for having a huge network in the entertainment industry. She's in morning and evening dramas all the time, and because she's so nice, she knows everyone. Even the biggest stars have probably worked with her at some point. She'll be a huge help."
"Really?"
"And also..."
Yeong-eun kissed my cheek before continuing.
"I didn't want to introduce you to anyone prettier than me."
"There are actresses prettier than you?"
"You've gotten quite smooth, haven't you?"
"It's all thanks to you, Noona."
"Oh, you! Getting all sly on me."
Yeong-eun pinched and pulled my cheek.
"Ow! That hurts!"
While we were laughing and chatting, Na Ye-jin came out after changing.
"I've changed... this is right, isn't it?"
"Ah, yes. Please come this way."
I led Na Ye-jin into the Tanning Room.
"Do a good job. I'll keep promoting the place."
"Thanks, Noona."
After saying her piece, Yeong-eun left the gym to head to her next schedule. She looked like she wanted to get skin care too, but she had no choice because of her drama filming.
‘Whew, I’m actually a bit nervous.’
She was the first customer I’d had since the official opening. I just had to make sure I didn't make a mistake. I wasn't worried about the results, but a single slip-up could mess everything up.
The Tanning Room was filled with various equipment. From standard tanning machines to beds and tools for facial packs, it was packed with all sorts of devices—some of which even I was seeing for the first time.
"You have so many tools."
"Haha, skin is precious, after all."
The tools I would use for Na Ye-jin's skin care today were mask packs and a skin massage. The Tanning Room wasn't just for tanning; it was a facility that provided significant help with age-defying care. It would definitely be able to solve Na Ye-jin's concerns.
But before that.
"I'm going to ask a few questions before we start the actual care. Is that alright?"
I intended to ask her several things.
"Oh, that's fine. Ask me anything."
"Well then... when did you start your acting career?"
"Ah, I started at twenty-five in a program that reenacted real-life situations. Even back then, I was cast in roles that had that 'other woman' vibe."
"You've been doing it for quite a while, then?"
"Of course. It's already been about fourteen years. Hoho."
"Have you been taking care of your skin since then?"
"Yes, I've been doing it since even before that. I think I was born with good skin, so it always responded well. But lately, nothing seems to work..."
"Did someone say something? Like you look a bit older?"
"Ah, well..."
She fell silent for a moment, then lowered her voice.
"My husband said something like that about a month ago..."
"Your husband?"
"Yes. We were just watching TV together, and he saw some idols in their twenties and said their skin looked great. He probably meant it as a joke, but it was so hurtful to me... I was already sensitive about it."
"That must have been painful."
"Haa, don't even get me started."
She let out a deep sigh.
"But will this really help?"
"Of course."
Hypnosis tended to work much better when the subject was put at ease through personal conversation. And I had gained some good information. A wife who tried so hard but wasn't acknowledged by her husband—she must have been very hurt. That lingering emotion had created a strong desire for skin care.
"Don't worry. When you go home today, your husband is going to be very surprised."
Because she would be completely transformed.
[Medic Care Place – Setting hypnosis for the Tanning Room.]
‘Follow the trainer’s actions without question.’
‘Feel increasingly better as you answer my questions.’
And.
‘Forget everything once you leave.’
Now, shall we begin?
*
"Haa, haa..."
Sweet moans echoed through the Tanning Room. Na Ye-jin's heavy breathing began to take on a deeper, more humid quality.
The actress known for playing the "other woman," who had been so shy, was now trembling as she lay on the bed.
I asked as I placed a pack on her face, "How does the texture of the pack feel on your face?"
"It... it feels good... yes..."
"Does it feel good?"
"Yes, it's so cool... and it makes me feel good, too."
"I'm going to perform a simple massage now, so close your eyes and feel my touch."
"Yes..."
"Haa-ah!"
She was more bashful than I expected. Her aura was completely different from when she played a mistress. Should I say she seemed awkward around men? It felt as though she rarely even spoke to them.
‘How strange.’
How could someone who played the role of a temptress so well react like such a shy young girl? I thought she would fall into my arms easily, but there was no sign of that at all. She was clenching her teeth, trying her best to endure the pleasure.
I continued the skin care, feeling a small sense of admiration.
The progress was a bit disappointing. I wanted to make her strip her own clothes and crave me, but was her sense of chastity too strong? Or was her love for her husband that deep? Even though she was clearly very aroused, she didn't leave a single opening.
I could use hypnosis to force her legs open, but...
‘It’s much more erotic when a modest woman who doesn't know men opens her legs of her own accord.’
So, I wanted to induce her to open them herself. I changed the line of questioning.
"How is your relationship with your husband?"
"It's good. He always makes sacrifices for me."
"Sacrifices, I see. He sounds like a very kind man."
"Yes, I fell for that side of him, which is why we're together."
"Because of his kindness?"
"Yes."
"What does your husband do for a living?"
"He's a camera director."
"So you met at work."
"Hoho, that's right."
She covered her face as if embarrassed. Her reaction was truly pure. She was a good person who knew nothing about men.
And the body of that good woman began to writhe like a serpent. As my questions continued, and as she spat out the answers...
"Haa, haa..."
Na Ye-jin's body was slowly heating up. Like red paint staining a white canvas, her pure self was slowly being dyed in my colors.
"Haa, haa... Teacher, could we turn on the air conditioner? For... for some reason, it's so hot."
The writhing Na Ye-jin asked.
"Ah, the air conditioner. You do realize it's December, right?"
"It's just... I keep feeling so hot..."
"If you're hot, you can just take off your clothes."
"But that's a bit..."
Was her reason still holding on? I needed to push a little harder.
"Let me ask another question. Are you having regular relations with your husband?"
"Uh... no..."
The confidence vanished from her voice. At Na Ye-jin's dejected tone, I fired off a follow-up question.
"Why? How could he not have relations with such a beautiful wife?"
"Well... about two years ago, my husband started saying he was tired and stopped responding to me."
"Since last year? Then... does that mean you haven't done it in over two years?"
"Yes..."
Trembling from the rising arousal while wearing the facial pack, Na Ye-jin nodded.
"Now I know."
"Yes? What do you..."
"The reason why you feel like you're aging, Ms. Na Ye-jin."
With the mask pack still on, Na Ye-jin opened her eyes wide and looked at me.
"It's because you aren't having relations with your husband."
"Pardon?"
I had finally found the opening to break her down.