Chapter 272 – #63_Burnt Offering
#273
One.
Semi and Seohyun went out to the street together.
No matter how ignorant Seohyun was, she knew what Semi’s proposal to go out together meant.
Wearing a cashmere mink shawl over a magenta velvet dress, Semi looked like an actress entering a year-end awards ceremony.
At this point, I’m really curious about what he’s doing.
“So, do you have a place you’d like to go to? Shall we find another bar and have another drink?”
“No, I must have been in a hurry to drink. It’s messy.”
It wasn’t a lie.
Seohyun’s steps staggered because she hit one shot with a Faust-like cocktail and she exchanged drinks after that.
Had she been wearing heels today, she would have surely rolled over on the icy pavement.
Semi opened her side to Seohyun, who was blushing at her.
She’s a tall semi, but maybe because she’s wearing kill heels, she’s 10cm taller than Seohyun.
Even if she took off her heels, she seemed to be 2 or 3 cm taller than Seohyun.
“Shall I escort you?”
Seohyun did not hesitate.
She puts her arms around her and leans her head on her shoulder with her peek.
Indescribable comfort.
It seems that I will fall into this situation that is only a play.
“If it’s hard to drink more, where should we go to a quiet place to rest?”
“Ah, yes.”
“Where do you prefer? Should I go to the hotel I’m staying at? Or a motel?”
Seohyun’s spirit flashes back.
“I like my house.”
“Home? Why?”
Semi’s eyes freeze.
Even before Seohyun felt her nervousness in her, I nodded her head alone as if she understood something.
“Because Korea specifically rejects homosexuality.”
She judged that Seohyun felt reluctant to go into a motel or hotel with two women.
Other people might not think much of it, but even Hong Se-mi, when she was young, she was reluctant to go to accommodations.
She knows that well
“Is France a little different?”
“Hmm, should I say more open? In Korea, many races live together? In that respect, I think I should say that I have been vaccinated for understanding other people’s ‘differences’.”
“Vaccination?”
“That’s right. In the process of tabooing racial discrimination, discrimination itself feels like a taboo. Well, it’s not completely different. There are old people who curse when you walk hand in hand on the street. If you do, you think of homophobia as the equivalent of racism.”
In a world she didn’t know at all, Seohyun quietly closed her mouth and listened to her words.
She was a very smart and intelligent woman, as she felt when we chatted briefly in the bar.
Semi adds to my thoughts.
“This is a complete digression, but I think the reason why Korea became closed to differences is because it is a single race. There is also a geographic problem. Think of the UK or Japan. Especially the British guys do their best to pretend to be gentlemen, but they don’t match their standards. If you want to be different, they reject you in the shadows. Should I say it’s an island nation?”
“Really? Korea is not an island.”
“Well, geographically it’s a peninsula, but because of North Korea, it’s like an island on the mainland. Oh! I’m sorry, I have no intention of denying the national character itself. I just talk a lot when a field I’ m interested in comes up. It’s my bad habit.”
“No, I’ve never thought of it like this, so it’s amazing.”
Semi, who shook her hands with a lighthearted smile, hugged Seohyun tightly with her arms crossed, and pressed their hips to the point where they were touching each other.
Too much skinship for friends.
In addition, as the two model-like people walk in close contact, they attract the attention of the people around them.
Seohyun slightly fell away from the semi as if uncomfortable.
I didn’t want to be seen like this on the street.
I don’t want men’s dirty eyes sticking to me, and I don’t want to feel guilty in the process.
Maybe Semi guessed that, but she didn’t cling to Seohyun.
Instead, she snorts that she is cute and strokes Seohyun’s hair.
As for her tall her Seohyeon, this is the first time she has ever been stroked on the head by another woman, so it feels weird.
“So, where is the house?”
2.
Semi seems to have quite a liking for Seohyun.
Despite being told that she lives in Ilsan, she took a taxi without hesitation.
She did not hesitate to pay the taxi fare, which came out to be around 100,000 won due to the nighttime surcharge.
Seohyun also tried to give her money, feeling sorry for bringing her here, but Semi stubbornly refused.
“This is what my sister usually pays for.”
Saying the same thing
Semi hummed her hum and danced along with a clatter of heels.
Of course, Seohyun admired her graceful gait her once again.
“Is there alcohol at home?”
“Yes, I have canned beer.”
“That’s kind of a pity. It’s been a long time, so how about another drink? It’s okay to collapse drunk at home.”
“What if I get drunk and collapse?”
“If you fall down, you should let me sleep well~”
Like a big white lily, it is beautiful, bright, and confident.
Seohyun quickly fell for a woman named Semi.
She was someone I wanted to be close to, both as a human and as a woman.
She went to a nearby convenience store and bought vodka and cheap syrups.
As the night progresses, the air gets colder, so the two speed up their pace and enter the 18-pyeong room with the lights on.
As soon as Semi arrived, she took off her shawl, threw it on her hanger, and looked around her curiously.
“What are you looking around for?”
“It’s just that it’s the first time I’ve seen a Korean family home like this. It’s kind of strange. It’s cute and the interior looks good.”
Semi watched her floor closely.
A rug with a British flag that was taken out as winter came.
As Semi hesitated while looking at the rug, Seohyun also stopped.
Seeing the British flag being used as her foot rug her, Semi tapped Seohyun on the shoulder her admirably.
“You know how to deal with Brits?”
“Yes?”
Seohyun, who is still confused because she doesn’t understand the English language, leaves Seohyun and Semi wags her hand as if it’s a joke.
“Is it okay if I watch more?
“I do not care.”
Semi, who was looking closely at the number of North Korean magazines on her wall-mounted bookshelf her, took out one of them and flipped it through as if surprised.
The magazines on the shelf were all fashion magazines featuring Seohyun as a model.
It was Seohyun’s small collection of her to collect magazines that contained her own image of her, but she felt ashamed when others saw her.
“So you were a model? Somehow, the atmosphere wasn’t normal.”
“Ah, yes… The pit life…”
“Is this fate again?”
Bang!
Semi took Seohyun’s hand.
Tension rises suddenly, like a child who finds a present he likes.
Seohyun looked at Semi incredulously, not being able to do this or that at that momentum.
“Actually, that’s what I do.”
She picked up her bag, which she had thrown away, and took out a plain white business card from her business card case.
It was all written in English, but what caught my eye clearly was the word ‘fashion designer’ and the name Delphine Hong.
It was so cunning that Seohyun doubted whether Semi was playing tricks on her.
“The beautiful woman he seduced at the bar was the model he was looking for… Isn’t it a movie?”
On the other hand, Semi is delighted with her running wild.
Perhaps, rather than being happy to find a model to walk the runway with sincerity, the sense of identity that happens to be working in a similar industry is more important.
Seohyun didn’t go to modeling department and she’s never walked the runway, so she probably wouldn’t be walking in her clothes.
“What’s important is which department you graduated from? If you work hard for about a year, you’ll be able to do it. In the end, it’s important how well the model fits your clothes.”
“I can’t do it. Don’t lie too much.”
“What can’t you do?”
Semi put her face close to her and she began to carefully examine every nook and cranny of her seohyun.
Previously, it was simply an analysis of looking at a woman you like, but this time it is a rather professional confirmation procedure.
“It’s perfect, mature like a child, and even the atmosphere of exhaustion that can be felt somewhere. It’s perfect.”
To be honest, Seohyun didn’t feel very good at Semi’s gaze of her, as if she was bewitched by her.
She said it was unsympathetic.
I don’t know how famous a designer she is, but it was a little uncomfortable to have her hopes up for something that might or might not work.
Besides, she’s simply not something Seohyun wants to do.
Perhaps Yu-chan will interfere in some way.
“Because I have no idea.”
“But can you accept a business card?”
Despite Seohyun’s reluctant reaction, Semi held her business card in her hand.
Seohyun puts her business card on a corner of her table.
“You might not want to hear about work outside, too. Sorry.”
“There’s nothing to be sorry about… You said you were going to drink alcohol, right?”
“Yes, I will help you.”
In any case, while exchanging trivial conversations, Semi sat down on her couch like a cat taking a nap after setting up a table at the table in the living room.
Seeing Se-mi refilling her glass as if nothing had happened to Seohyun’s sharp tone her, Seohyun felt a little sorry.
She did nothing wrong with her.
Because she would n’t know the slightest bit of her situation, that her Seohyun was in.
She must have handed over her proposal Her thinking that Seohyun would be happy.
But Seohyun’s body and mind were not her own.
Semi’s proposal is no different from a utopia seen on top of a sheer cliff.
Just looking at it reaffirms the current grim situation.
“Sorry.”
“What?”
“That’s just complaining.”
“Is this Korean culture? If you’re sorry, take a drink.”
Semi gave her a glass of wine with a natural expression, and only one corner of her mouth raised her grin.
It is only then that Seohyun remembers what her purpose was for coming here with her.
Come to think of it, it was the first time he brought a woman other than Eugene.
And it’s the first time that they’ve been hunting for a hot night while having a crush on each other.
After 30 minutes of chatting and drinking, the 500ml bottle of vodka was already half empty.
“Come over here and sit down.”
Se-mi summoned Seo-hyeon, who was far away from her, and wrapped her arms around her waist as soon as she sat down on her sofa.
She could feel her semi-blonde hair her, as white as milk, tickling her waist her.
“It’s cold and I’m tired because I drank.”
Semi subtly knocked Seohyun aside.
He gave Seohyun a back hug on the spacious sofa where the two of them could lie down and buried his lips into her neck.
“Are you cold too?”
“I-I’m fine, but…”
“I’ll keep you warm.”
I could feel soft lips caressing the nape of my neck.
Her pointy tongue her protrudes from between the lips of Semi, who has been sucking on Seohyun’s flesh for a while, as if to leave her kiss mark her.
“It’s okay…!”
Seohyun felt the chicken meat sprouting all over her body and a tingling thrill.
A kind and sweet caress that Yoo-chan could never receive.
Her pleasure-addicted heart starts beating fast.
In front of the pleasure of the moment, the guilt of the future has become blurred.
“Should I wash?”
Compared to the first time we met her, Semi’s voice her, clearly drunk, was alluring.
She felt her crotch her throb just from hearing her voice her so close to her.
To some extent, it’s the power of alcohol and drugs.
Semi quietly rolled her body away from her seat her.
She walked to the middle of the living room where the preliminary lighting was on and turned her back to Seohyun.
“Can you help me undress?”
There was a fine knot on the back of the dress that wrapped around Semi like wrapping paper for a bouquet of flowers.
How could I wear this alone? Seohyun gets up as if possessed and approaches Semi.
“The reason the prettier the clothes are, the better it is because you get excited when you take them off. What do you think?”
“…..”
Sarak.
The knot on Seohyun’s fingertips is untied.
As it was a dress that exposed the curves of her body, it did not come off easily even if the ribbon around her waist her was undone.
Instead, Semi pulls out the hem of the shoulder of the dress that has become looser.
Her rounded shoulders are exposed, and blue jewels glisten provocatively through her undulating golden threads of her.
Seohyun’s hand touched the shoulder of her dress to her.
She pulls her dress down helping Semi, who casually pulls her arm out of her sleeve her.
At the same time, white skin is revealed.
Her voluptuous breasts and her skin her softer than velvet, enough to show her her side breasts even from behind.
Semi seemed to enjoy Seohyun’s gaze at her.
Slowly pulling her clothes down around her waist her, she calmly showed off her body her.
A hip bone that bursts and a waist that is as slender as a statue.
“I think you can do the model…”
At Seohyun’s blank voice, Semi replied with a quiet smile.
“Sometimes I go out wearing my own clothes. But, there are clothes that don’t fit well because my breasts are too big.”
Seohyun understood what Semi said while turning around behind her.
