Chapter 98
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 97
Chapter Title: Revealing Beach Trip
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- Honey!
- You... what... what are you doing right now?
- That's not it...
- Stop! Just stop and get out!
“Kuhuhu...”
“Haa haa... Ah... I'm laughing so hard tears are coming out.”
Hyunwoo watched each of the videos Lee Byung-joo had sent, bursting into uncontrollable laughter at the final file.
On the screen, Lee Byung-joo was carefully spreading the legs of a sleeping Seo Jin-ah, parting her moist, pink pussy lips with his fingers.
'I told her to always wear that slip and T-panty, and he's actually doing it right.'
The deep-cut black mesh slip exposed her nipples and skin outright, giving off an even lewder vibe than going completely naked.
The T-panty barely covered her essentials, fully revealing her cleanly waxed mound without a single pubic hair.
From the Brazilian wax to the T-panty and slip, everything reflected Hyunwoo's tastes, and he'd instructed Jin-ah to wear them every day, even on days she didn't see him.
When he'd made her do it, there was no deeper intent—it was just to tease her impotent husband, who had to stare at his wife in slutty nightwear every night without being able to act.
But thanks to that, Byung-joo was crumbling mentally and developing an obsession with Kim Ji-na—whom he didn't even know was his wife—completely under Hyunwoo's thumb.
'I didn't plan it this far... The butterfly effect is wild.'
Already riddled with an inferiority complex from his despair over his amplified sexual dysfunction via the work system, Byung-joo had sunk even deeper into the mire, feeling silent pressure from his wife's provocative outfits every night.
Hyunwoo's manipulations of people's psyches through the work system often produced wildly unexpected results like this.
[Mental] Collapse
[Obsession] toward Kim Ji-na
“Anyway... Who knew she could make such a scary face and actually get mad?”
It was impossible to imagine the usually soft-spoken Seo Jin-ah ever getting angry. But from today's video, clearly she could.
“Guess you'll be sleeping on the living room couch for a while now? Kuhuhu.”
Hyunwoo kept replaying the last video Byung-joo had sent without even editing.
Byung-joo flinching in surprise at her unexpectedly soaked arousal when he spread her pussy lips just a bit; Jin-ah's furious glare at her sneaky husband filming her; Byung-joo's dumb excuses in panic. It was a perfect comedy lineup with no weak spots.
And the fact that her own husband was filming and sending nudes of his wife... Hyunwoo had fucked Jin-ah whenever he wanted, but this added a fresh thrill. Thanks to Byung-joo's video, Hyunwoo's cock stood rock-hard.
'Gotta praise him tomorrow.'
He hadn't expected it, but Jin-ah following his instructions so well made him a bit proud. And then:
[Yearning for Intercourse with Yi Hyunwoo]
Activated
Because of the emotions he'd amplified via the work system, she'd been rubbing her thighs together every night to soothe her burning body.
Hyunwoo decided to fuck her feverish body senseless with his massive cock until she passed out, in place of her impotent husband. That was his way of showing affection.
“Hey, Yi Hyunwoo. I did everything you told me to yesterday for real... You're keeping your promise, right?”
Kicked out of the bedroom, Byung-joo stared at Hyunwoo with bloodshot eyes, having barely slept a wink all night.
“Kuhuhu... Yeah, of course I saw it all. Don't worry. I'll set a date soon and let you know.”
“Good... Keep your promise.”
Byung-joo would finally get to watch Yi Hyunwoo fuck Kim Ji-na live, just as he wanted. He should have been thrilled at Hyunwoo's approval, but suddenly doubt flooded him.
'No way! This is a golden opportunity I fought for—I've gotta overcome this!'
It was a priceless chance earned by tainting his pure, canvas-like wife who'd never shown her naked body to any other man. Steel resolve to conquer his erectile dysfunction in tow, Byung-joo returned to the office.
- Vrooom
“Let's gooo~”
The sun beat down harshly under a cloudless blue sky—perfect conditions for a beach getaway.
With the weather this ideal too, Hyunwoo was buzzing with excitement behind the wheel of his still-new SUV.
“...”
But Seo Jin-ah in the passenger seat looked utterly gloomy.
Thanks to Team Leader Go-eun's declaration to take as much vacation as she wanted, Hyunwoo had no qualms using his two annual leave days to sandwich Friday and Monday around the weekend.
- Deputy Manager Lee, what are you planning for four whole days?
Go-eun, whose cool demeanor didn't match her prying into his vacation plans. Having spent every day together lately, she seemed a tad jealous of his recent distance.
- Team Leader, personal vacation reasons aren't supposed to be listed on the form, as you know.
- Ugh... It's such a long stretch, something might come up, right? Can't... can't a team leader even ask that much?
Go-eun stammered awkwardly, feeling oddly guilty.
- I'm heading to my parents' place for some long-overdue filial duty.
- Oh... Then have a good trip, Deputy Manager Lee.
Only then did Go-eun smooth her furrowed brow and approve his leave with a smile. Hyunwoo promised to play with his cute team leader after he got back, then turned his attention to Jin-ah beside him.
“Did you pack everything I told you to?”
The two were en route to Gyeongpo Beach in Gangneung.
Early June, not peak summer vacation season yet, but a 3-night, 4-day trip was still quite long.
Jin-ah had sought team approval per Hyunwoo's orders and taken leave too. She'd vaguely told her husband she was going on a mood-boosting trip with friends. With their relationship rocky lately, Byung-joo hadn't pressed for details.
He'd wronged her, sure, but seeing him curled up like a shrimp on the sofa tugged at her heart. Plus, lying about friends made her feel guilty too.
“Yes... I packed everything.”
Hyunwoo had handpicked every outfit, shoes, and even underwear for the four days. Thinking of the clothes in her suitcase made Jin-ah's face flush unwittingly.
'He... he really expects me to wear those?'
The outfits bought secretly online to hide from Byung-joo had to be stashed deep in her closet lest they be discovered. They were utterly unwearable in normal life.
Even now, she wore a thin see-through crop top that blatantly showed her bra, paired with ultra-mini hot pants that teasingly revealed her thighs and the undersides of her ass cheeks.
Her bra wasn't some plain one for regular see-through tops either—it was lewd lace-and-mesh lingerie. The cups were a size small too, pushing up her cleavage so much that bending over even slightly threatened to spill her tits out.
'Deputy Manager Lee definitely doesn't know much about see-through styling.'
Normal see-through coords showed just hints of underwear, but her current look brazenly flaunted her slutty bra and upper breasts.
And it wasn't just her chest. The crop top's short hem bared her navel and most of her midriff, while the hot pants—so tiny they could pass for panties—would expose her ass completely if she bent over.
'I hate this...'
Before even getting in Hyunwoo's car, every passerby—men, women, kids, elders—had ogled her body. And the whispers from behind. The shame burned.
She'd worn slutty office looks or nightclub outfits on Hyunwoo's orders before, but nothing like today's extremity.
In the passenger seat, she squirmed to cover herself, but the flimsy fabric left hand-blocking as her only option.
'If only I had a cardigan...'
Of course, Hyunwoo hadn't permitted any covering layers. That was why her face was so dark.
At least the brown wig and heavy makeup kept anyone from recognizing her, but it didn't erase the humiliation.
“We're finally here~”
About two and a half hours on the highway later, they arrived at Gyeongpo Beach.
“Whoa...”
Though dragged here against her will, Jin-ah couldn't help gasping at the cloudless sky and wide-open sandy shore.
Early June in Gangneung hovered around 30°C, and the beach was already packed with swimsuit-clad vacationers.
“What're you spacing out for? Let's have some fun.”
“Y-yes? Okay...”
Hyunwoo strode to the parasol cluster on the sand and snagged an unoccupied one.
“Not changing? Swimsuit?”
“R-right... now?”
Recalling the swimsuit Hyunwoo prepared, Jin-ah jolted in shock—she'd never imagined wearing that amid such crowds.
“Obviously now. Where else do you wear a swimsuit at the beach?”
Hyunwoo grinned slyly from the parasol shade. But Jin-ah knew better: that smile hid what awaited if she refused.
“Changing room over there. Go swap and come back.”
“O-okay...”
In the end, Jin-ah pulled the swimsuit from her suitcase and headed to the changing room.
“Whoa... damn.”
“Wow...”
“She's hot...”
Emerging from the small beachside changing tent in her bikini, Jin-ah kept her head bowed under the onslaught of male stares, eyes fixed on the sand as she trudged to Hyunwoo's parasol.
The deep-plunge monokini fully exposed her ample breasts, with spiderweb-thin straps teasingly crisscrossing her back, waist, and ass—barely holding on.
The hip straps tied the panty section in a sexy butterfly knot.
A micro bikini could've showcased her killer figure plenty, but what drove men wild was the imagination-stirring tease.
In that sense, Jin-ah's monokini maximized the urge to untie those dangling straps.
'I wanna die...'
With no cover-up gown allowed over the swimsuit, her body was bound only by those precarious straps.
- Whoo!
“Hey, wait up!”
Suddenly, rough hands grabbed her wrist.
“Whoa, your body's insane. Wanna hang with us today?”
A tanned, muscled guy blatantly eyed her up and down, hitting on her.
“S-sorry... I'm with someone...”
“Aw, c'mon... Wait... Fuck, this is expensive as hell.”
Maybe from the nightclub pickup attempt last time, Jin-ah shook off his hand and hurried forward without looking back.
Even so, she couldn't take ten steps without another guy's advance, but she finally reached Hyunwoo's parasol unscathed. It felt like every man on Gyeongpo Beach today had leered or groped her.
Wearing this on Hyunwoo's orders didn't make the men's sticky gazes any less alien. A married woman out alone with another man in such a slutty bikini—what would Byung-joo back home think? Even hating him, guilt and sorry gnawed at her.
“Oh, you're here?”
But Hyunwoo under the parasol ogled her with the same lewd glint as the beach guys. Jin-ah's big eyes trembled, sensing the misfortune ahead.
Blind to her turmoil, the sky stayed brilliantly clear without a single cloud.