Episode 12

Yeonju glared in surprise, turning her head away from my lips, and tapped my shoulders with both hands.

It was a clear rejection, but I didn't care.

Yeonju had also kissed me by surprise earlier, so it was a mutual fault.

It didn't feel much even if I grabbed the back of her neck and protested now.

'Sexy!'

In order to completely melt Yeonju, who was trying to show off her panties just because she had barely opened her eyes once, I activated the secret technique I had been hiding.

My vision began to catch a pink aura flowing from Yeonju's body.

'Wow… Look at this?'

I didn't mean to turn it on, but I could clearly see through the sexy.

"Ugh…!! Ha..!!'

Since it hadn't been developed yet, Yeonju's body didn't have much sexiness. However, the aura exploded like fireworks in the places where she was in contact with me.

It wasn't that there was a particular area where she felt it, but Yeonju was completely immersed in me physically and emotionally to the point where the areas where she was in contact with me became her erogenous zones.

'It's not that she doesn't like me that much… You mean you thought of Pansun even though you like me this much?'

At this point, it was safe to say that Yeonju was a very serious mama's girl. Although she seemed to have problems with her family circumstances, it was clear that Yeonju was completely submissive to Torai-nyeo.

So in order to become Yeonju's true ruler, I had to erase Torai-nyeo's influence from Yeonju as much as possible.

Judging from the fact that she tried to obey Torai-nyeo's words even though I raised her favorability rating like crazy, it was clear that Yeonju had some kind of absolute command to listen to her mother's words at the root of her psychology. I had to get rid of that.

Of course, it wasn't as easy as it sounds to break the psychological taboo that dictates someone's behavior just one day after meeting them.

Cinderella couldn't have a one-night stand with the prince at a party, and Kongjwi couldn't have snorted and done a striptease the moment she saw Kim Gapsa.

Cinderella and Kongjwi weren't the kind of people who lived like that. They were passive women who had lost their self-esteem because they were bullied every day.

Like Cinderella and Kongjwi, Yeonju must have lived her life being scolded by her mother every day, and even if Yeonju liked me, it was actually ridiculous for her to ignore her mother, who she had obeyed until now, and obey me, whom she had just met today.

However, this was a dynamic real world that couldn't be compared to fairy tales, and Yeonju didn't know, but I was definitely not the kind but somewhat stupid and stuffy male protagonist in fairy tales.

From the beginning, those punks and I had different mindsets.

To me, this was a sweet romance and a cold business.

"Haaah…!! Hah..!!"

From the moment I first saw Yeonju, I was completely immersed in her, and I did my best to quickly and perfectly seduce her. I poured all my physical and mental energy into her.

I comforted Yeonju's wounded mentality with customized trash comments, and when I had to kiss her, I kissed her, and when I had to touch her chest, I boldly touched her chest.

I had no time to even think, 'We've only met for a day, is this okay?', and I had her brain instantly pickled with affection and strong pleasure for me.

Thanks to that, Yeonju was quickly pickled again, even though she was just trying to be a slutty little thing.

If Yeonju was a cabbage lying quietly in a laundry basket for kimchi, I was like a sea salt full of minerals sprinkled on top of it.

It's a bit of a salty metaphor, but anyway, Yeonju was being pickled to me in a savory way. It was a sure thing.

"Ugh…!! Huh…!!"

I kissed her without hesitation, and lightly touched Yeonju's body that was on my lap.

It wasn't a sensitive area, just a gentle tickle on her side or the back of her neck, but Yeonju felt pleasure from that alone, as if my body was on an electric chair.

'Ugh… It's a problem if I feel it too well…'

It was nice to see her feeling it well, but the reaction was so intense that I couldn't aim properly while trying to kiss her. Yeonju's body was shaking as if she was riding in the back of a truck on an unpaved road, so it wasn't easy to meet her lips with my lips.

So I changed my target completely. I didn't need to be obsessed with kissing since she would feel it no matter where I sucked anyway.

Ss ... I sucked it up.

Slurp. Slurp. Slurp.

The chewy and tender pork neck stuck to my mouth.

The texture was so good that I thought Jeju black pork neck wouldn't be this chewy.

"Kyaaaaa!!! Haaaaa!! Ahh!!!! Kkueupp... !! Kkueuumm... !!!"

Yeonju hurriedly covered her mouth with both hands, surprised that her own moan was so loud.

Then she began to forcefully swallow the scream that was about to burst out, and let out a suffocating moan.

But Yeonju really didn't know anything. I had a fetish for 'suffocating moans.'

Rather than a refreshing, high-pitched moan, a suffocating and uncomfortable moan that seemed to be stuck in her vocal cords but trying to hold back pleasure aroused me much more.

I realized this when I was covering Mihyun's mouth and pistoning in the officetel, afraid that she would be reported.

I liked the feeling of a suffocating moan that I couldn't hold back, and the more I listened to it, the more I imagined a scene where she was moaning with panties or stockings in her mouth.

'Huh…? Panties and stockings in my mouth…? Damn, I can't do that here…?'

If I were to give Yeonju panties or stockings, I thought it would be okay, but unfortunately Yeonju didn't come wearing stockings. I couldn't take off her panties because it was inside a restaurant.

'Whew… I can't help it.'

With the mindset of a chicken instead of a pheasant, I continued to suck Yeonju's nape while bringing one hand to Yeonju's mouth.

I slowly moved Yeonju's hands that were covering her mouth away, and I quickly inserted my index and middle fingers into Yeonju's mouth, which was wide open as she let out a moan.

"Heuk!! Heung!! Aww… Woof!!"

Yeonju, surprised by the sudden insertion of her finger, tried to push my finger away while flicking it with her tongue, but it wasn't enough to bother me.

I freely licked Yeonju's mouth with my index and middle fingers.

Slimy.

"Heu… Haeu… "

After teasing Yeonju's moist and humid mouth here and there, I pressed the swollen tongue that was squirming around awkwardly, and then grabbed it with my finger and stretched it out.

Jooooooook-.

"Hauh… Heuh… Euuuu…"

Yeonju seemed to have a mental breakdown from the sudden maniacal play, and couldn't even react, and she let out a moan that seemed out of place while holding onto my finger and stretching out her tongue.

I liked Yeonju's out of place expression and moan. It was proof that she couldn't even think about a slut.

'... What would it be like to moan while her tongue was tightly held?'

In order to see Yeonju's out of place appearance, I took my mouth off the back of her neck for a moment and looked at Yeonju, and then suddenly I had that question.

I put Yeonju's drool-drooling finger back into Yeonju's mouth. I put it in, spread my fingers apart like chopsticks and firmly placed Yeonju's tongue between them.

"Auuuu… Uuuuu…"

Yeonju kept drooling indiscriminately, and her sticky saliva flowed down my fingers to my elbows and dripped onto the floor.

This kind of play was clearly in the dirty sexy category, but since I was doing it with Yeonju, it didn't feel dirty at all. If I had to be specific, it was closer to cute sexy.

Anyway, sexy was sexy, so when Yeonju talked to that bitch on the phone, her cock that had been completely dead started to stiffen up again. I felt like I couldn't bear it without bothering Yeonju.

I put my lips on Yeonju's sunken collarbone, which was exposed defenselessly through the neck of her sweater that was pulled to one side.

Slurp. Slurp. Slurp.

"Ahhh…!! Kehh… Kehh…!!"

Yeonju moaned every time I sucked her collarbone, and her moaning sounded strange because her tongue was definitely caught.

Now, it felt like it was far beyond being stuffy and completely out of the range of normal moaning.

The sound Yeonju made was more similar to the sound a doctor makes when he puts a long stick in his mouth to look at a patient's Adam's apple and mercilessly presses down on his tongue.

'But it's not like I don't want to hear it…'

I was surprised myself.

Until now, I thought it was a 'stuffy moan' fetish, but even if it wasn't stuffy, if it was a moan that was out of the norm, I felt excited about it.

"Keuhk…!! Kehehek…!! Haeuu… Ueuu…"

I wanted to keep playing like this and listening to Yeonju's moaning, but the place wasn't good. If I wanted to go any further, I had to leave the restaurant.

I started with the collarbone as the finishing blow, After sucking Yeonju's nape, which had been connected, I slowly pulled my finger out of Yeonju's mouth and whispered in Yeonju's ear.

"I can't go home today. Do you understand?"

"Haa… haa… ah… Min… Minjun…"

"Don't think about Mom… Just think about me. Today…"

"Haeueueueueu… haeung…"

Yeonju was dying of joy as I hypnotized her with ASMR.

Every time my voice mixed with air tickled her ear, an aura expressing her sexiness burst out from Yeonju's ear.

"We're going to have sex. If you don't go home today, Yeonju and I are going to have sex. You know that, right?"

"Haak… hueuheuuh…"

"It'll feel much better than it does now… Let's go have sex with me, Yeonju. Do you understand?"

I said to Yeonju, breathing heavily into the word 'sex'.

It was similar to the sloppy kidnapping comment from the 1980s that said, "I'll give you something delicious, so won't you follow me?" but Yeonju was completely absorbed by it.

The aura that was already exploding exploded several times louder as soon as she heard the word "sex." It was a check-make.

I pulled my head away from my ear and stared straight at Yeonju.

"Heuheu… Haeu… Ueueu…"

As if she had forgotten all about the ummies, Yeonju looked at me with her eyes that were completely relaxed, which only appear when she is consumed by pleasure to the bone.

Yeonju's extremely sultry eyes contained nothing but me.

"… … You'll be with me, Yeonju?"

Nod. Nod.

Yeonju nodded absentmindedly.

............…

Yeonju and I immediately left the room. Yeonju's legs were loose from the excessive pleasure, so she linked arms with me and leaned on my shoulder to barely walk.

It was the first time she left a restaurant without touching the food she had ordered, but since there was a solid snack right next to her, it didn't feel like a big deal.

The food cost a little over 300,000 won, but more than half of it was for the alcohol. I swiped my card, thinking it was the clothes Yeonju had given me.

After leaving the restaurant and catching a taxi, Yeonju and I headed to a nearby hotel, checked in at the lobby, and took the elevator up to our room.

Yeonju kept moaning while sticking right next to me, so I got really excited, and I even considered throwing myself at Yeonju as soon as I opened the door, but my body was still uncomfortable from walking around all day, and my face was sticky because the sake hadn't been properly washed, so I decided to take a shower.

"Let's wash together, Yeonju."

"Yes..? Ah… Ahh…"

I quickly took off the clothes I was wearing and went to Yeonju to take off Yeonju's clothes myself.

I lifted Yeonju's arms, who was too flustered to move, and lightly took off the sweater she was wearing, and lightly pulled off the bra hook like Mihee taught me.

Yeonju, who had become semi-nude in an instant, froze. I don't know what was so embarrassing since she had already bitten and sucked, but anyway, Yeonju's upper body was incredibly pretty.

There wasn't even a single common skin problem on her pure white skin like mochi, and her shoulders, which fell from her slender neckline to the side, were truly a work of art.

Although she had a slender body type overall, she didn't feel skinny at all. She was skinny, but she felt chubby?

With her cutely plump cheeks, her plump chest, and her wide hips and firm thighs compared to her body type, she definitely had a sensual side.

'Wow… She's so cute. Really.'

I stared at Yeonju's beautiful upper body, and Yeonju bowed her head in embarrassment at my gaze.

After admiring Yeonju's body for quite some time, I reached out to unbutton Yeonju's jeans so that I could take them off further. But Yeonju, who had been shy until then, suddenly grabbed my hand.

"That!! Can't I… take them off…"

"Why?"

"That… That… My, my pants… are wet…"

"Huh? What did you say? Your pants?"

I guess I'm used to Yeonju's muttering now, but I clearly heard Yeonju's voice mumbling in a mosquito-like voice because she was embarrassed, but I pretended not to hear and asked again.

I had a strong feeling that this part was going to be a huge turning point.

"I didn't hear you well, Yeonju. Please say it again."

"Ha… Uuuu… At the restaurant earlier… My pants… My pants got wet… … If… It smells…"

"Why are Yeonju's pants wet? We didn't even eat anything, did you spill something?"

"Auuu… Uuuuu…"

"What did you spill? Yes? Tell me quickly, Yeonju."

"Hauuu… Heuuu…"

I felt my heart pounding like crazy.

I couldn't help but wonder what kind of vulgar words would come out of Yeonju's innocent mouth.

If the word bojjimul comes out, if the vulgar word bojjimul keeps leaking out of Yeonju's cute mouth…

'Huh… '

I went from being a full erection to a hyper-erectile stage just by imagining it.