Common Sense Change Tycoon 63

Chapter 63 – Level Up Event, Business Inspection (5)

“Oohhhhh!! Ohhhhh! Ha, surrender!!! I’m going to surrender! Stop! Stop it! Go crazy! I think I’m going to go crazy if I keep going like this! Hang Booooo!!”

“Oops. There’s nothing called surrender in this attraction? I don’t even know what the hell I’m going to surrender to in the first place. What is that? Please hold on until.”

About an hour has passed since the attraction started.

Ji-woo appealed with a scream like a beast hit by an arrow in a maddening pleasure. And, of course, the boss thoroughly ignored Ji-woo’s appeal and added to the harassment of her body.

“Heehee, ah, your nipples are so hot. Are you appealing to me to touch you more? Then I have no choice but to touch you as you wish.”

Chanho’s sticky fingers caressed Jiwoo’s nipples up and down. Then, Jiwoo’s nipples ripened red and hardened even more, asking for greater pleasure.

It wasn’t just Yudu who was so assertive.

Jiwoo’s clitoris also raised her body as if a man’s cock was erect and appealed for pleasure, and the juice spurting out of her pussy became one with the weak oil that Chanho had already sprinkled on her. It was to the point where I couldn’t tell if it was weak or not.

However, despite being in such a state, even after being caressed relentlessly for an hour, Jiwoo hadn’t been able to achieve a single climax.

As if his brain was blocked as if he could never confirm the climax, his pleasure was no different from pain.

Thirst, for example. You see water that can fill your burning throat before your eyes, but you can never reach it.

“Lord, I’m dying! I think I’m going to die! Please! Please let me go! I-I can’t stand it any longer! Please!!”

Click, click, click!

The handcuffs tied to Ji-woo’s hands and feet groaned loudly as he ran wild. It is also the job of the attraction’s operator to calm this down.

“Come on, calm down~”

Chanho stimulated the G-spot and clitoris in Jiwoo’s pussy at the same time. Thanks to having already played with it for an hour, it was as if all of Jiwoo’s erogenous zones were already on Chanho’s palm.

As Chan-ho intended, when stimulation was added to his biggest erogenous zone, Ji-woo said, ‘Ko-ho-oh!?’ With a nasty scream, he stopped shaking his limbs and, guided by his instinct, raised Chanho’s crotch containing his fingers high into the air.

A reflexive action caused by the body that wants to feel the pleasure of Chanho’s fingers even a little more.

However, Chan-ho’s savage fingers never delivered the pleasure that Ji-woo’s body wanted. Because it’s boring to give it away so simply.

“Right, right. It’s quiet again now. Now, let’s go some more. We’ve only been playing for an hour, and it’s already troublesome to make such a fuss. To be honest, I also got tired of doing it properly and thought I’d stop, but Ji-woo has to be so responsive. I wonder if it really tastes like playing with it… Now, let’s apply some more aphrodisiac.

“Ah.. Ah.. Shi, I hate it… Lord, I’m going to die. T, I’m sure I’m going to die…”

Jiwoo’s words were not harsh. She really did have a genuine fear that her brain circuits would burn out, or she would die from dehydration. And in this state, it seemed clear to her that it would not simply end in worry.

Even if you don’t use Chanho’s ability.

‘They’re really overflowing with pussy juice. I’ve manipulated it in advance so that it doesn’t cause dehydration, so it’s a shame, otherwise I would have died.’

In other words, as long as Chanho has already written his numbers, there is no such concern. Of course, pleasure doesn’t burn your brain.

“Now, let’s think about it. Do you think you’re going to die right now? Are you going crazy because you want to go but you can’t?”

“Yes! Yes! I’m going crazy! My, please.. Please let me go! I enjoyed the attraction enough, so please finish it now!”

At Chan-ho’s words, Ji-woo nodded her head violently and appealed to him with tears. Of course, Chan-ho had no intention of listening to Ji-woo so easily. It’s been decided that Jiwoo is allowed to climax only when he’s so broken that he doesn’t even think of asking for climax.

Instead, Chan-ho decided to give Ji-woo hope.

“Then, shall we do this? I’m going to stimulate Ji-woo’s uterus from now on. If you hold back your moaning for more than 3 minutes, then I’ll let you go right away. How is it?”

“Four, three minutes…”

Time for one cup of noodles to cook. It’s never too long

However, Jiwoo couldn’t think of that time as short. I feel like I’m going crazy at this moment, but can I endure it for three minutes without moaning?

“You don’t like it? Then what?”

“No! Ha, I’ll do it! I’ll do it! Vs, instead! Instead, I’m keeping my promise properly! Okay?”

“Oh, that’s right. Now, here’s a stopwatch.”

Chanho put a stopwatch by Jiwoo’s bedside and set it to 3 minutes. As soon as the stopwatch started, the sound of the candle ticking was heard in Jiwoo’s ears.

“Well, the time has already started to pass. Then we will begin.”

“Now, wait a minute! Give me time to choose just one breath.”

“Oh, yes.”

Chan-ho generously accepted Ji-woo’s request. Grateful for Chan-ho’s kindness, but not understanding the fact that it couldn’t even be called a favor, Ji-woo took a deep breath and calmed his beating heart.

Her entire body still tickled like crazy, and her stimulated sensibilities seemed like she would go crazy at any moment.

But if you somehow endure 3 minutes, that’s over. A real pleasure that is different from before will come to Ji-woo.

‘Really… Pleasure…’

I’ve endured this much, how would it feel if the attraction ended and Chan-ho allowed Ji-woo to climax?

Just thinking…

“Okay then shall we begin?”

“Town…”

He drew in a deep breath through his nose, pursed his lips inward. In short, you can just stop moaning, right? Even if he had to bite his tongue, he was determined not to make a sound.

And the moment Chan-ho’s hand dug into Ji-woo’s pussy almost to the back of his hand and knocked on her womb,

“Kkoheh!?”

Jiwoo groaned all at once, making a sound like a trampled frog.

“Puhuh. Ah, you couldn’t hold it for even 30 seconds, let alone 3 minutes. I’ll reset it. Try to be patient properly next time.”

“Eh..E.. Now, wait a minute.. This, this is so..”

This time, Chan-ho showed no mercy to her either. After Chanho reset her stopwatch, he immediately started attacking Jiwoo’s nipples and clitoris at the same time.

This time, I wanted to endure it for a few seconds even if I erased it, but

“Huweiyi!!”

“Okay, reset again~”

There was no way to do anything about the sexuality that came out naturally.

There was no room for weak human will to dig into the body that was completely pickled with aphrodisiacs.

Jiwoo soon realized. The reason why Chanho set 3 minutes was because he knew from the start that Jiwoo would not be able to endure this pleasure. He’s just playing with himself.

‘Who knows who will lose!’

Jihyo bit her lip tightly. The pain from biting his lips to the point of bleeding only slightly helped keep Ji-woo sane in the pleasure hell.

‘Ohh, how long does it hold up?’

Chanho smiled and looked down at Jiwoo’s eyes full of resistance. Of course, Chan-ho’s idea of ​​holding up quite a bit here was not so different from that of a child looking at a dragonfly with all its limbs pulled out and thinking, ‘Is it still alive?’

It’s easy to trample Chan-ho’s will if he wants to.

Chanho smiled meaningfully and looked at the stopwatch placed next to Jiwoo’s bedside. The stuff that’s already not working.

‘I can’t even hear the sound of the candle going, but I don’t even notice.’

Is there a single reason why Chan-ho should keep the promise he made with Ji-woo in the first place?

Chan-ho rolled his fingers and placed the beet balm on Ji-woo’s clitoris. Then, Ji-woo struggles again, groaning like a beast. Then, he looks up at Chanho with a crying face as if he is resentful.

Mixed with that feeling of resentment was a disappointment in himself, that if he had held out better, he would have been able to get out of this hell.

Does he think there will be hope if he does well?

‘It’s fun.’

When will the climax be allowed? Chan-ho thought so, as if choosing dinner while singing his hum song.

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“Kw… Oh… Oh… Oh…”

“Oh, was it a little harsh?”

After about 2 hours.

Ji-woo lay on his back on the bed, almost out of his mind, and drool. He still remained conscious according to the pre-determined settings, but it is embarrassing to say that he is conscious only when he can no longer think about anything and simply responds according to external stimuli.

As if his stamina had completely run out, no matter what Chanho did, he only let out a slightly deformed groan.

“Um… I did something wrong with this. No matter how excited I was, I played with it too much. It’s not broken, right?

Should I ask Soyoung? Chanho is worried.

However, even if he was troubled, it was Jeong Chan-ho who did not even think about the case where he was really in trouble.

I guess so.

There is no such thing as a case where the god’s avatar is in trouble. Because this world is made that way.

“Well, since I enjoyed it enough for now, let’s say the attraction is over.”

Chanho said.

“You may go.”

“Ooooo!!!!!!!!!!”

Those words acted as a trigger, and Jiwoo arched his back as he let out the loudest and most desperate scream he had ever heard. A fountain she had never seen gushed from her cunt, and she twitched as if she had a fucking disease.

Chan-ho looked down with a giggle at the pitiful appearance.

“Ah, it’s fun as expected. I’ll try again later.”