Chapter 131
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 130
Chapter Title: The Blindfold Scheme
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- Haah... Byung-joo... too... deep... Ahh... Hnng...
Clinging to Jin-ah like they were one body, Byung-joo drove his scorching rod deep into his wife's body with fierce thrusts.
The warm flesh enveloping his entire cock. The pair of voluptuous breasts jiggling wildly right before his eyes. And his wife's beautiful face, gazing at him with loving eyes even as she writhed in ecstasy.
Even when their bodies intertwined, his wife felt shy, desperately trying to hold back the waves of pleasure crashing over her. Byung-joo found even that effort to hide her disheveled state utterly adorable.
- Ngh... Jin-ah... I'm... about to cum.
- Yes... Hnng... I'm... fine... Ahh... Cum inside... honey...
This was already his third ejaculation of the day. Perhaps because it had been so long since he'd been intimate with his wife, Byung-joo's cock showed no signs of softening.
The sight of Jin-ah beneath him, gasping raggedly—this was the moment he'd craved for so long.
His wife wrapped her arms tightly around him, her eyes brimming with heart-shaped adoration. They always used condoms, but her embrace felt like an invitation to pour everything into her.
- Splurt... Spluuurt...
In this perfect union of body and soul, Byung-joo felt a pleasure so intense his vision blurred. A sensation he hadn't experienced in ages. It finally made him feel truly alive.
"Hah! Huff huff huff..."
He wanted to hold her tight until the very end, savoring the peak of ecstasy... but as he ejaculated, Byung-joo awoke from his sweet dream.
7:20 a.m. Exactly ten minutes before his alarm. Lee Byung-joo sat up in bed. His wife, who had fallen asleep beside him, was already awake—the sheets beside him felt empty.
"Haa..."
A sticky sensation down below. He hadn't experienced it since becoming an adult, but drawing from distant memories, Byung-joo realized he'd had a wet dream.
He couldn't comprehend why his body betrayed him with erectile dysfunction whenever he tried to be with his wife, yet tormented him with wet dreams like this.
"Fuck..."
His underwear, sticky from the wet dream. From the morning, Byung-joo plunged into deep self-loathing.
When Hyunwoo first acquired administrator authority, the work system had kindly activated a tutorial. And the very first power revealed to the new office manager was,
When the target's Mental reaches its lowest value, you can transfer the target's emotions to another person.
Mental at its lowest—meaning 1—allowed control over the target employee's emotions.
Mental: The ability to maintain composure against external stimuli. Commonly known as mental fortitude.
When a target employee's Mental completely shattered, the work system could activate its authority. This proved the target was in a utterly weakened state.
Lee Byung-joo's [Craving] for sex → Yi Hyunwoo's [Craving] for sex
In Seo Jin-ah's case, Hyunwoo had seized the moment her Mental crumbled and transferred her emotions to himself.
A shattered Mental made rational thinking nearly impossible. Was that why? Byung-joo's mental fortitude, which had endured months at Mental 1 thanks to Hyunwoo's meddling, was finally breaking down.
In that precarious state, the decisive blow came from his wife Seo Jin-ah's incessant masturbation. Disgust and despair at his own impotence, unable to give her anything. The humiliating wet dream pushed his Mental over the edge.
Thus, he resorted to an unthinkable action he'd never have considered before.
"Lee Byung-joo! What's with the serious face this time?"
Hyunwoo had fucked Byung-joo's wife Seo Jin-ah thoroughly while he slept at the housewarming dinner. This was the first time he'd seen Byung-joo's face since.
Naturally, Byung-joo had sought him out first.
Even a casual glance showed Byung-joo in poor shape. Hollow dark circles and sallow, dry skin.
Though Hyunwoo knew he was responsible via the work system, he feigned ignorance with a worried expression.
"Well... I know it's shameless, but Hyunwoo. Could you do me one favor?"
"What is it?"
Lee Byung-joo, who had lived without ever begging anyone, now found himself pleading pathetically with Hyunwoo, a colleague he wasn't even close to.
"That time... your partner, right? Kim Ji-na? Could you... let me just once...?"
"Do what?"
"You know... sleep with her..."
"What! You... crazy bastard!"
Hyunwoo had expected complaints about his impotence, but Byung-joo's words were shocking.
- Grip
Kim Ji-na was just Seo Jin-ah in disguise anyway, so he wasn't truly angry. Still, since she was supposed to be his girlfriend, Hyunwoo grabbed Byung-joo's collar hard.
His recently boosted Stamina stat gave him enough strength to slightly lift Byung-joo, whose weight had ballooned. Stamina really was power.
"Kkh... I even... sent you... naked pics of my... wife..."
"Jeez... And I saw everything at the hotel back then. Wasn't that enough?"
"To me... she's my wife... To you... she's just some girl you're screwing around with? Not the same!"
"You wanna die?"
"Take... responsibility! You already saw her... see it through... you bastard..."
'Hah.'
Since his "partner" was really Seo Jin-ah, Hyunwoo wasn't mad. But Byung-joo kept clinging annoyingly. With her Trait Enhancement complete, what more use was he?
So,
"Fine, then you let me fuck your wife first, asshole."
"What?!"
Byung-joo's face flushed with rage at Hyunwoo's words.
Irritated by the whining, Hyunwoo threw out an absurd line to shake him off.
'He'll probably punch me at least.'
Bracing for that,
"...Fine. But you have to keep your promise."
'What? He's... agreeing?'
Hyunwoo, who had made the suggestion, was stunned by husband Lee Byung-joo's unexpected consent.
'Has this guy finally lost it?'
Checking his status via the work system, nothing had changed drastically.
Rock-bottom Mental, Despair over his sexual dysfunction, and Obsession with Hyunwoo's partner Kim Ji-na, unaware she was his wife. That was it.
'Because of Mental?'
Byung-joo's naturally high Mental had kept him going this long; anyone else would have crumbled long ago.
He'd tried distracting himself with work and drinks, burying his problems. But he'd broken anyway.
'Kukuku... Well, thank you very much.'
Though he'd fully conquered Seo Jin-ah with Trait Enhancement, fucking her right in front of her husband was a different thrill.
As if her Immorality trait had rubbed off, Hyunwoo felt a strange excitement imagining Byung-joo watching his beloved wife get ravaged by another man.
"Alright... But how do we explain it to Jin-ah? No way she'd agree if we tell her."
"..."
Byung-joo fell silent, deep in thought, then slowly spoke. Words no loving husband should utter, but
'Sorry... Jin-ah.'
Byung-joo began outlining a sleazy plan he'd never have tolerated before: one allowing another man to fuck his beloved wife.
After showering, the couple lay in bed to sleep. As Jin-ah reached to turn off the bedroom light, she noticed the unfamiliar item in her husband's hand.
"Huh? Byung-joo, what's that?"
"Oh, that... Lately, our sex life hasn't been the same, right?"
"So... I thought we needed to try something new... What do you think?"
Byung-joo cautiously handed his wife the blindfold he held.
Seo Jin-ah had been a virgin until him, quite conservative about sex. He'd always been considerate: always using condoms, never demanding oral or 69 or anything intense.
He worried if she'd accept blindfold play, which might feel off-putting.
"Is... is this okay?"
Having suggested it carefully, Byung-joo awaited her response.
"Ah... Sure, honey. If that's what you want."
Surprised by the sudden proposal, Jin-ah forced a smile, not wanting to worry him.
'Kuh...'
Overwhelmed by her consideration, Byung-joo was wracked with guilt.
In truth, Seo Jin-ah disliked kinky play, but couldn't refuse her husband's effort to fix their sexless marriage. Rejecting this might crush him completely.
No high hopes, but she donned the blindfold and lay back slowly. Even with the light on, her vision went completely dark.
"Like this...?"
"Yeah, Jin-ah... Just stay still like that for a bit."
- Flinch
Suddenly, the air in their bedroom felt different, alien. Jin-ah chalked it up to anxiety from not seeing.
- Slip
"Ah!"
Her husband's hand slipped inside the thin mesh slip clinging to her body.
- Squish
Two hands seized both breasts at once.
"Haht..."
'Feels... more sensitive somehow...'
Because she couldn't see? Just from her breasts being grabbed, Seo Jin-ah let out a lewd moan.
'In front of Byung-joo... so embarrassing...'
She always tried not to fully unravel even during sex, so the unintended moan bothered her.
"W-Wait a sec..."
But her husband's caresses grew rough. Coarse palms toyed with her breasts wildly. So unlike Byung-joo's usual tender kisses and gentle touches.
'It's... a new attempt...'
She endured the harsh grip. But then,
- Rip
A finger yanked aside her thin mesh thong, spreading her sensitive folds. Without pause, it invaded the tense, still-dry pussy.
"Heek!"
The unprepared sensitive walls sent pain straight to Jin-ah.
"Ow! It hurts... honey..."
At first, just stinging pain. As she reached to remove the blindfold amid his inconsiderate fondling,
- Squish squish
"Ahhng! Hng! Hauk!"
Her husband had never fingered inside before, yet he unerringly scraped her G-spot. Jin-ah's hands went limp, abandoning the blindfold.
- Slurp... Suck suck...
One hand blatantly raking her insides, the other roughly kneading her breast, then latching onto the ultra-sensitive nipple, sucking hard enough to make obscene noises.
'Today... Byung-joo seems... different... but... I don't hate it.'
Usually, women with large breasts had less sensitive nipples. Yet Jin-ah's top 5% melons came with hypersensitive buds.
Troubled by men's stares since youth due to her huge chest, she had a slight trauma. She'd once asked her husband to go easy on nipple play.
Since then, he'd limited breast play to light kisses, never obsessing over her nipples like this. Fingering her depths was a first too.
"Haang... Hn! Hauk! Haaang!"
From the intense foreplay? Seo Jin-ah broke her own promise not to unravel before her husband, unleashing lewd moans nonstop.
Her thighs rubbed together frantically, her back arched taut like a bow.
'Nooo... not like this in front of him... he might think I'm a dirty woman...'
- Squish squish
Unaware or uncaring of her struggle against the pleasure, her husband's fingers and lips assaulted her erogenous zones relentlessly.
'Can't see... so frustrating...'
Blindfolded, unable to see his face, Jin-ah felt stifled. Would he still love this slutty side? Growing anxiety.
And even then,
"Haang... W-Wait... honeyyy... Th-That... nooo!"
Jin-ah's body surged toward climax.