## Chapter 81 – My Own Collection? (5)
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“What is this? Ms. Miyeon. Why are you banging on the door so violently? You’re not yet a formal teacher at our school, just a student teacher, but you’re still a teacher. Show some class. Set an example for the students.”
“……”
“Why are you silent? And what’s with that look?”
“……”
“This won’t do, Ms. Miyeon. Such an attitude toward a superior is unacceptable. I, as the chairman, will take responsibility and re-educate you. After class, during lunch… oh… that won’t work. Then after work… oh… then too……”
“……Aren’t you going to the meeting, Chairman?”
“I am!”
Yujeong tries to leave.
But Miyeon reaches out, grabs Yujeong’s shoulders, and pushes her back into the room.
“Um, first, tidy up your appearance and then come out.”
Miyeon speaks as if she’s Yujeong’s superior and closes the door.
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The sound of the door closing firmly echoes again. I crawled out onto the principal’s desk in the chairman’s office.
As soon as I did, I saw Yujeong, who hadn’t turned around yet, with her butt facing me.
I couldn’t see the panty line under her skirt.
Even when she was walking around in a long black skirt and flats, her large butt was so inflated that it revealed the shape of whatever panties she was wearing, even if I didn’t know the color. Yujeong was the one who provided the fodder for all the male students and a few of the female students as the chairman of the school.
But now, I can’t see the panty line.
Why?
Of course, because she’s not wearing any.
This is the worst, goddamn it. It would have been much better to just keep the door closed. Then she could have made excuses later, saying she collapsed from pain.
Of course, if people had barged into the room and discovered me, that would have been even more fucked up, so it’s not like her decision was wrong, but I can’t help but feel regret.
“Okay, okay! I fooled her!”
Like hell you did, you bitch.
I wanted to grab Yujeong by the hair and do that position I was going to do to her last time but stopped out of consideration for her back health—ride her like a knight on her back, pulling on her pussy like reins to make her crawl around the room on all fours.
“D-Did she notice? No, maybe it’s a good thing… we have to tell people about it anyway if we’re going to get married….”
Yujeong muttered, but she didn’t seem to believe it herself. She’s saying that because she’s anxious.
I rubbed my goosebump-covered arms with my other hand and walked over to Yujeong. The drug’s effects must have worn off by now from the shock, but the fact that she’s still talking about marrying me was even more shocking than getting caught by Miyeon.
It wasn’t like she was whining about getting married as a transformed female, as part of a roleplay, but she was saying those words with the face of a chairman and the intellectual brain to match.
But according to her own confession, she was raped and became pregnant with Yujin. After that, she couldn’t raise Yujin as a child without a father, so she married the man who raped her and has been living to take revenge on him ever since. The marriage standards of that woman, who always lectures students to act according to common sense, must be absurd.
I bent down and picked up the panties discarded on the floor. They’re sticky. When the door opened and fresh air came in, I could finally fully smell the scent in the room, a collection of only the essence of a female’s lewd scent.
This oasis of scent pressed down on my nose, and even I, whose sense of smell was temporarily paralyzed, could smell this stimulating, refreshing, and gentle body odor, so Miyeon must have smelled it too.
I felt like shit because I thought I was fucked, but my dying dick got hard. It’s instinct, so I can’t help it, but it’s fucked up. It’s also instinct for Yujeong to lick her lower lip with her tongue, so I can’t blame her, but I want to slap that face right now…….
But instead, what I did for Yujeong was give her a sweet kiss. I pushed away Yujeong, who naturally wrapped her arms around my back and wrapped her tongue around my mouth, as if she had forgotten that Miyeon was waiting outside.
Why does that usually rational and cold woman devolve to the level of a monkey’s brain whenever she gets close to a dick?
If I had known that the price for breaking the dam of her middle-aged lust that had been stagnant for over a decade would be this much, I wouldn’t have even thought about using Yujeong to get revenge on Yujin. But what’s done is done. Nothing can be done.
I looked at Yujeong’s face, which was flushed and lowered in shame, as if she had just realized what she had done. She seemed to be feeling a late regret? No, embarrassment.
……So, this time too, it can’t be helped. It’s just something that really can’t be helped.
I took another step toward Yujeong, whom I had just pushed away roughly. Then, as if intimidated by my unusual spirit, Yujeong took a step back.
It was a situation where I had to hurry, but I didn’t want to show a hasty appearance, so I slowly chased after Yujeong. She’ll hit the door in a few steps anyway.
“Ouch.”
Yujeong, who had lost her mind and was backing away, hit her head on the door, covered her aching head, and lowered her head. I grabbed Yujeong’s chin and made her look at me. Then I kissed Yujeong on the lips.
Yujeong matched my lips and kissed me back.
Then the wind blew and the curtains opened. Morning sunlight and the sound of birds chirping came in through the window. Then it felt like we were really lovers. Even though I had Yujeong’s panties soaked in her juices in my hand, and I felt like Miyeon, who was standing very close outside the door, was paying attention to what was happening inside…….
“Is that enough?”
The kiss ends here because Yujeong tried a lewd kiss, pushing her tongue into my mouth and sucking between my teeth without any mood.
“Put it on quickly.”
I handed Yujeong her underwear and said. Yujeong’s originally pale face turned even paler.
“It’s okay, she didn’t notice.”
“She didn’t notice……?”
Could that be possible? But it’s important to give Yujeong confidence.
“Didn’t Miyeon see? She had a look of respect for the chairman.”
“R-Really? ……But you, don’t call the student teacher Miyeon. Even if she’s just a student teacher, she’s still a teacher. Have respect and treat her with respect.”
“……Do you want to say that while not wearing panties? Put on your panties quickly.”
I said seriously. Then, I started helping Yujeong, who was struggling because the zipper of her tight formal pants wouldn’t go down over her big butt.
As if I was really becoming her husband and helping her, I knelt down in front of her and lowered the zipper. I held Yujeong’s legs, which were struggling to keep her balance, and protected her pussy, which was completely exposed in front of my face, with a thin cloth. Now that she was acting shy, I even gave her pussy a ‘hoo-‘. Considering our age difference, it’s the same as showing filial piety.
Anyway, after putting her skirt back up and zipping it up, I put all the buttons on her blouse that had been pushed inside by her big breasts, even though it doesn’t matter now.
Finally, I even kissed Yujeong on the cheek. Of course, I wanted to slap the face of Yujeong, who closed her eyes and put her lips out towards me, but I felt even weirder because I felt like I was a husband hitting his wife.
Yujeong is like a praying mantis that sucks the male’s energy, so she quickly regained her strength completely.
Now it’s Chairman Yujeong, not female Yujeong, ready to go.
Just before opening the door, Yujeong cast a desperate look at me and muttered.
“Come at lunch.”
Yujeong is now calling me, the rapist, to her office as if it’s natural. It’s as if I’m her affair partner.
I wanted to scold Yujeong for being so arrogant as an old woman, but I had to go to her office at lunch for that reason. And more importantly, I had to discuss with Yujeong how to deal with this situation and Miyeon.
The moment our secret meeting in the room leaked out, we would both be fucked, so in this matter, Yujeong and I are on the same side.
The door opened.
“Let’s go.”
“Yes? Ah, y-yes!”
Miyeon’s answer is a beat late, as if she’s intimidated by Chairman Yujeong’s voice.
“It’s late, but you mustn’t run. The students of the school will be watching us.”
“Yes? Ah… yes.”
Her voice is still full of suspicion, but for now, she doesn’t seem to be thinking about questioning Yujeong about what happened inside.
Can I rest assured? At least for now?
The difference in social status between Chairman Yujeong and Miyeon, who is only a new student teacher, is extreme. She could be fired from this school immediately with just one word from Chairman Yujeong. In that situation, even if she were to expose what happened in the chairman’s office without any proper evidence, no one would believe her.
Rather, she would be kicked out of the school immediately for slandering the chairman.
As their footsteps faded away, I cautiously opened the door and peeked out through the crack.
As always, or rather, even more so after being violated by me and having all my energy sucked out, I can see Miyeon’s butt wiggling as she walks side by side with Yujeong’s butt, which is exuding an even stronger female scent.
Although she’s just a new student teacher, Miyeon’s appearance and atmosphere don’t seem to be that inferior to Chairman Yujeong.
If they were the same type of fruit, she wouldn’t be a match, but they’re different varieties. Miyeon has a fresh, cute, and pure taste rather than a sexy one, so she’s not being compared to Yujeong, but rather both sides’ tastes are enhanced.
“Damn it, now I’m just thinking like a rapist.”
I sat down on the chairman’s office chair in self-deprecation. Not to mention Yujeong, I ruthlessly used and abandoned Nayeon last time. I donated a considerable amount of money to Nayeon’s broadcast later, but that won’t solve the problem.
Also, in order to approach Hwan, I now have to take charge of and run the assistant office that the principal used to run. The only way to become a formal follower of Hwan by raising a lot of ‘contribution points’ and enter Hwan’s inner circle is to eliminate the cult leader, Sua’s father.
So I can’t get caught by Miyeon here. Even though it doesn’t seem like she’s going to spread rumors right away, and even if she exposes what happened in the chairman’s office, there won’t be any evidence anywhere, I can’t expose even the smallest gap.
Sua will take advantage of that gap and dig in. But Miyeon is different from Yujeong.
Yujeong is Yujin’s mother and did something to deserve revenge from me. But Miyeon’s sin, if it can be called a sin, is that she has no sin, only the sin of accidentally knocking on the door and trying to come inside.
Threaten such a woman like Yujin & Yujeong to keep her mouth shut? Miyeon, who has no sin?
I don’t know, and for now,
“……Should I go to the classroom?”
If possible, I wanted to avoid appearing late and arousing suspicion, but I can’t help it. It would be a way to spend time here without showing up in the classroom even after going to school, but I’m worried about that bitch Yujin.
What will that bitch do if she finds out that I was in her mom’s office all day……?
She inherited Yujeong’s madness. No, rather, I’m more worried about Yujin than Yujeong. A bitch who’s like a bouncy ball that bounces higher the more you hit her. A crazy bitch with a crazy mentality who can turn humiliation and shame into pleasure and achieve mental victory in any situation…….
I went into the classroom. I went back to my seat while still receiving the same piercing gazes. But this time it was different from last time. Something’s different. What is it?
I pretended to sleep on my desk while looking around with a sidelong glance, wondering.
I saw Sua. Sua is standing up from her seat and looking at me.
Even though the math teacher, who is the homeroom teacher, is teaching, she’s standing up straight and looking down at me. Because of her sudden action, everyone else is looking at me too.
What is it? Why is she doing that?
I deliberately pretended to be stupid and looked around, and one empty seat caught my eye.
It was Yujin’s seat.
Yujin always said that image management is important for idols, and that a perfect attendance award is more important than being the top student in the school for idols, so she never missed school even while doing idol activities.
But that seat is now empty.
Did Yujeong know this fact? That her daughter went into my room without saying anything last night and hasn’t shown up since?
Yujin, what the hell are you plotting somewhere now…….
Those mother and daughter are both acting up like crazy…….
