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I Became the One Who Takes. 244

I Became the One Who Takes. 244

## Chapter 244 – (18)

Thanks to receiving more money than expected, we were able to enjoy a leisurely meal at the dim sum restaurant and the milk pudding shop, spending without worry.

Everyone enjoyed the meal at their own pace, but the main event was yet to come.

A large shopping mall.

Since we had rented the place, which was originally closed on holidays, we couldn’t explore the entire mall, but it was more than enough for shopping.

And I stuck to Ella during that shopping trip.

“Your,”
“My?”
“Your, your stage was good.”
“Oh… thanks.”
“…”

It was unexpected.

I thought she would tell me to stop following her or ask why I was following her.

Instead, praise for the performance came first.

Let’s check her favorability subtly.

[Ideal Type: Athletic men, lean muscles, proactive people]
[Favorability: +60]

Her favorability had increased considerably.

The performance must have been quite to her liking.

Jessica was quite proactive in expressing her feelings when her favorability was around this level.

But Ella seemed calm.

At least, she appeared that way on the surface.

“…Come to think of it, you’re surprisingly good at dressing.”
“Hmm… thanks.”

Ella glanced at me and said.

I’m good at dressing?

That wasn’t true.

It was just that Hanna, being a model, had bought clothes with me, considering every combination.

So, I couldn’t honestly be happy about Ella’s compliment.

If she saw my original fashion sense, she wouldn’t say that.

“Could you maybe pick something out for me too?”

With that, Ella entered a clothing store.

It was quite a famous brand.

Apparently, it’s a trending brand these days.

Famous among dancers, or so I heard.

“Anything would look good on Ella.”
“Ugh, don’t just say things like that so casually…”

I didn’t particularly mean to say it with any ulterior motive.

It was just an honest thought.

What should I say, people who dance well have a good fit?

Or should I say, their body lines are beautiful?

It’s usually like that.

As we entered the clothing store, there were no employees.

There are a few stores like this, I heard.

A clothing store without employees.

It was quite a comfortable store for a man.

Ella and I slowly looked through the clothes.

Although we had received quite a bit of money in donations, the prices of famous brand clothes were not cheap.

“Is there anything you want to buy?”

As I shook the envelope I received from the production team, hinting that I would buy it for her, Ella chuckled and pushed my envelope away.

It was a gentle refusal.

“It’s okay. Let’s go somewhere else.”

Ella and I headed to another clothing store.

In fact, if we were just looking around, we could easily spend a whole day in this shopping mall.

There were plenty of clothing stores, so checking out other places was an option.

That’s when it happened.

In a secluded corner of the shopping mall.

There was a large clothing store that mainly dealt with flashy clothes.

I thought it was a bit too extravagant.

“Dancers sometimes wear flashy clothes on purpose.”
“Oh…”

That way, when they dance, even small movements have a slight effect, making it seem like they’re making bigger movements.

It was a store we had entered to quietly browse since there were no employees.

“Hnnng…”

There, someone’s moan leaked out.

Ella and I exchanged glances at that moment.

The meaning of that look was conveyed without words.

‘Did you hear that too?’

I nodded.

And I looked towards the source of the sound.

It seemed to be from the fitting room inside.

“Aahh… st, stop it… someone might come…”
“Then try to hold back your moans…”

“Ugh…!”

Only then did Ella, convinced that she hadn’t misheard, turn to leave.

Her ears were already red.

But to make matters worse—

“Shall we check out that place too?”
“Let’s go!”

We heard two men talking outside the store as they approached.

Unable to leave and flustered, we—

Swoosh.

Quietly, without making a sound, we entered an empty fitting room.

As soon as I entered, I turned off my and Ella’s microphones in case of any situation.

Ella had a surprised expression.

But she soon understood the situation and held her breath.

“So, someone came, I’m telling you they really came.”
“It’s okay if you speak quietly.”

We could hear noisy voices from the fitting room right next to us.

The two people were clearly speaking quietly enough that they wouldn’t be heard outside, but we could hear them clearly since we were in the same fitting room space with only a thin wall between us.

In contrast, it was noisy outside the fitting room.

“Wow… the colors of the clothes are flashy.”
“Perfect for stage costumes, right? Look.”
“It’s really good, isn’t it?”

It seemed like the shopping would take a while.

I felt like I had heard that slightly frivolous voice somewhere before, and I think I knew who it was.

One of them was definitely Taesung.

It had become a strange situation.

I wasn’t sure if we really needed to hide, but if we did, it would be revealed that we had heard the lovemaking of the unknown couple hiding in the fitting room.

In the end, we ended up quietly hiding in the fitting room.

And now, the cause of all this—

“Waiit… don’t do that…”
“Shhh… we’ll get caught?”

We already caught them.

To continue even in this situation while suppressing their voices.

I admired them in a way.

Ella’s cheeks were flushed red.

Ella looked at me and put her finger to her head, twirling it around.

It was roughly an expression and gesture that meant, ‘Aren’t those guys crazy?’

I agreed.

I agreed, but.

‘Is this an opportunity?’

As someone who had conquered many, I didn’t want to avoid this prepared meal, even if it was sudden.

I looked at Ella with a deep gaze.

Ella, receiving that gaze, was startled and took a step back, unable to do anything.

There was no escape in the narrow fitting room.

And her favorability towards me was quite high.

Ella hesitated, then slowly closed her eyes.

She seemed nervous, even gathering her hands neatly in front of her chest.

I slowly lowered my head and kissed her lips.

Since we were trying not to make any noise, it naturally led to a light bird kiss, just touching our lips together.

That alone made Ella’s face turn red.

“I’ve never seen anything like this before.”
“Huh? Really?”

Ella’s shoulders twitched at the word ‘never’ that came from outside at just the right time.

Could it be—

When I looked at her with a slightly suspicious gaze, she bit her lip and nodded.

I could read her lips.

Her lips were saying, ‘It’s my first time, so what.’ in a sulky tone.

I had no complaints.

I was just reflecting a little.

I somehow had the image that dancers were a bit, you know, loose.

“Wow~ it suits you?”
“Right?”

Taking advantage of the commotion outside, we shared a deeper kiss.

I opened her lips with my lips, and our tongues intertwined.

At first, Ella was stiff and couldn’t keep her wide eyes still, showing a flustered appearance.

But soon, as I actively inserted my tongue and intertwined our tongues several times, she awkwardly responded.

“Smooch… um, hnnng…”
“Haa, I love your lips…”

“…”
“…Chup…”

Of course, those weren’t words we said.

It was from the fitting room next door.

Ella’s face turned even redder, as if embarrassed by the quite direct and vulgar conversation.

I was the opposite.

My lower body reacted a little to the sound of others having sex.

My enlarged penis was noticeable even through my pants.

“Slurp…”

Our kiss also started to make small noises.

In any case, the couple in the fitting room were busy smooching each other, and the innocent two men outside were busy picking out clothes.

As we kissed, we somehow started to hug each other.

We had to hug each other to intertwine our tongues more deeply or press our bodies together.

A hint of sexiness gradually began to appear on Ella’s small face.

I was starting to get a little excited as that expression from when she was dancing flowed out.

Ella’s leg slid between my legs.

This was also just a posture resulting from the desire to stick our bodies closer together.

It was just a slight change in posture.

As a result, Ella felt it.

“Umm…?”

My penis touched Ella’s thigh.

At first, she didn’t know what it was, or maybe she thought it was a cell phone, so Ella rubbed her thigh against my penis a little to check its shape.

Her eyes, which had suddenly stopped, were shaking.

She had realized.

The identity of what was touching her thigh.

And what she had just done.

I stopped the kiss.

While we were holding our breath and continuing to kiss, Taesung outside and the couple in the opposite fitting room had left.

It seemed like we had been kissing for quite a while.

I whispered to Ella.

“Why, don’t you want me to continue?”
“…Th-that’s… that wasn’t what I intended…”

It was fun to tease her.

After seeing her on stage, I wanted to tease her even more because of the gap I felt.

And Ella’s favorability was actually increasing with my proactive attitude.

“Touch it.”
“Ugh…”
“Touch it.”

As I slowly lowered my pants, my blatantly throbbing penis was revealed.

Now it wasn’t just being proactive, it was almost giving an order.

Ella hesitated, but followed my words.

Her small hand slowly grabbed the shaft.

A very gentle touch, as if stroking a young kitten.

“Is it always this hot…?”
“No, it only got hot because I was kissing you.”
“…Is that so?”

Having heard it somewhere, she carefully started to move my penis up and down.

However, it was so careful that it wasn’t stimulating at all.

But somehow, that was even more exciting.

“Is this your first time?”
“Huh? D-does it, does it show?”

Ella smiled awkwardly.

It was even more amazing that she thought it wouldn’t show.

“A little?”

I said it mischievously on purpose.

Hearing my tone, Ella pouted her lips.

It was an expression that she was a little sulky.

“Can I touch you too?”
“Seriously… don’t ask things like that…”

Saying that, she slowly lifted her top.

Her snow-white skin shone under the fitting room lights.

I slowly approached Ella.

I Became the One Who Takes. 244

I Became the One Who Takes. 244

## Chapter 244 - (18)



Thanks to receiving more money than expected, we were able to enjoy a leisurely meal at the dim sum restaurant and the milk pudding shop, spending without worry.

Everyone enjoyed the meal at their own pace, but the main event was yet to come.

A large shopping mall.

Since we had rented the place, which was originally closed on holidays, we couldn't explore the entire mall, but it was more than enough for shopping.

And I stuck to Ella during that shopping trip.

"Your,"
"My?"
"Your, your stage was good."
"Oh... thanks."
"..."

It was unexpected.

I thought she would tell me to stop following her or ask why I was following her.

Instead, praise for the performance came first.

Let's check her favorability subtly.

[Ideal Type: Athletic men, lean muscles, proactive people]
[Favorability: +60]

Her favorability had increased considerably.

The performance must have been quite to her liking.

Jessica was quite proactive in expressing her feelings when her favorability was around this level.

But Ella seemed calm.

At least, she appeared that way on the surface.

"...Come to think of it, you're surprisingly good at dressing."
"Hmm... thanks."

Ella glanced at me and said.

I'm good at dressing?

That wasn't true.

It was just that Hanna, being a model, had bought clothes with me, considering every combination.

So, I couldn't honestly be happy about Ella's compliment.

If she saw my original fashion sense, she wouldn't say that.

"Could you maybe pick something out for me too?"

With that, Ella entered a clothing store.

It was quite a famous brand.

Apparently, it's a trending brand these days.

Famous among dancers, or so I heard.

"Anything would look good on Ella."
"Ugh, don't just say things like that so casually..."

I didn't particularly mean to say it with any ulterior motive.

It was just an honest thought.

What should I say, people who dance well have a good fit?

Or should I say, their body lines are beautiful?

It's usually like that.

As we entered the clothing store, there were no employees.

There are a few stores like this, I heard.

A clothing store without employees.

It was quite a comfortable store for a man.

Ella and I slowly looked through the clothes.

Although we had received quite a bit of money in donations, the prices of famous brand clothes were not cheap.

"Is there anything you want to buy?"

As I shook the envelope I received from the production team, hinting that I would buy it for her, Ella chuckled and pushed my envelope away.

It was a gentle refusal.

"It's okay. Let's go somewhere else."

Ella and I headed to another clothing store.

In fact, if we were just looking around, we could easily spend a whole day in this shopping mall.

There were plenty of clothing stores, so checking out other places was an option.

That's when it happened.

In a secluded corner of the shopping mall.

There was a large clothing store that mainly dealt with flashy clothes.

I thought it was a bit too extravagant.

"Dancers sometimes wear flashy clothes on purpose."
"Oh..."

That way, when they dance, even small movements have a slight effect, making it seem like they're making bigger movements.

It was a store we had entered to quietly browse since there were no employees.

"Hnnng..."

There, someone's moan leaked out.

Ella and I exchanged glances at that moment.

The meaning of that look was conveyed without words.

'Did you hear that too?'

I nodded.

And I looked towards the source of the sound.

It seemed to be from the fitting room inside.

"Aahh... st, stop it... someone might come..."
"Then try to hold back your moans..."

"Ugh...!"

Only then did Ella, convinced that she hadn't misheard, turn to leave.

Her ears were already red.

But to make matters worse—

"Shall we check out that place too?"
"Let's go!"

We heard two men talking outside the store as they approached.

Unable to leave and flustered, we—

Swoosh.

Quietly, without making a sound, we entered an empty fitting room.

As soon as I entered, I turned off my and Ella's microphones in case of any situation.

Ella had a surprised expression.

But she soon understood the situation and held her breath.

"So, someone came, I'm telling you they really came."
"It's okay if you speak quietly."

We could hear noisy voices from the fitting room right next to us.

The two people were clearly speaking quietly enough that they wouldn't be heard outside, but we could hear them clearly since we were in the same fitting room space with only a thin wall between us.

In contrast, it was noisy outside the fitting room.

"Wow... the colors of the clothes are flashy."
"Perfect for stage costumes, right? Look."
"It's really good, isn't it?"

It seemed like the shopping would take a while.

I felt like I had heard that slightly frivolous voice somewhere before, and I think I knew who it was.

One of them was definitely Taesung.

It had become a strange situation.

I wasn't sure if we really needed to hide, but if we did, it would be revealed that we had heard the lovemaking of the unknown couple hiding in the fitting room.

In the end, we ended up quietly hiding in the fitting room.

And now, the cause of all this—

"Waiit... don't do that..."
"Shhh... we'll get caught?"

We already caught them.

To continue even in this situation while suppressing their voices.

I admired them in a way.

Ella's cheeks were flushed red.

Ella looked at me and put her finger to her head, twirling it around.

It was roughly an expression and gesture that meant, 'Aren't those guys crazy?'

I agreed.

I agreed, but.

'Is this an opportunity?'

As someone who had conquered many, I didn't want to avoid this prepared meal, even if it was sudden.

I looked at Ella with a deep gaze.

Ella, receiving that gaze, was startled and took a step back, unable to do anything.

There was no escape in the narrow fitting room.

And her favorability towards me was quite high.

Ella hesitated, then slowly closed her eyes.

She seemed nervous, even gathering her hands neatly in front of her chest.

I slowly lowered my head and kissed her lips.

Since we were trying not to make any noise, it naturally led to a light bird kiss, just touching our lips together.

That alone made Ella's face turn red.

"I've never seen anything like this before."
"Huh? Really?"

Ella's shoulders twitched at the word 'never' that came from outside at just the right time.

Could it be—

When I looked at her with a slightly suspicious gaze, she bit her lip and nodded.

I could read her lips.

Her lips were saying, 'It's my first time, so what.' in a sulky tone.

I had no complaints.

I was just reflecting a little.

I somehow had the image that dancers were a bit, you know, loose.

"Wow~ it suits you?"
"Right?"

Taking advantage of the commotion outside, we shared a deeper kiss.

I opened her lips with my lips, and our tongues intertwined.

At first, Ella was stiff and couldn't keep her wide eyes still, showing a flustered appearance.

But soon, as I actively inserted my tongue and intertwined our tongues several times, she awkwardly responded.

"Smooch... um, hnnng..."
"Haa, I love your lips..."

"..."
"...Chup..."

Of course, those weren't words we said.

It was from the fitting room next door.

Ella's face turned even redder, as if embarrassed by the quite direct and vulgar conversation.

I was the opposite.

My lower body reacted a little to the sound of others having sex.

My enlarged penis was noticeable even through my pants.

"Slurp..."

Our kiss also started to make small noises.

In any case, the couple in the fitting room were busy smooching each other, and the innocent two men outside were busy picking out clothes.

As we kissed, we somehow started to hug each other.

We had to hug each other to intertwine our tongues more deeply or press our bodies together.

A hint of sexiness gradually began to appear on Ella's small face.

I was starting to get a little excited as that expression from when she was dancing flowed out.

Ella's leg slid between my legs.

This was also just a posture resulting from the desire to stick our bodies closer together.

It was just a slight change in posture.

As a result, Ella felt it.

"Umm...?"

My penis touched Ella's thigh.

At first, she didn't know what it was, or maybe she thought it was a cell phone, so Ella rubbed her thigh against my penis a little to check its shape.

Her eyes, which had suddenly stopped, were shaking.

She had realized.

The identity of what was touching her thigh.

And what she had just done.

I stopped the kiss.

While we were holding our breath and continuing to kiss, Taesung outside and the couple in the opposite fitting room had left.

It seemed like we had been kissing for quite a while.

I whispered to Ella.

"Why, don't you want me to continue?"
"...Th-that's... that wasn't what I intended..."

It was fun to tease her.

After seeing her on stage, I wanted to tease her even more because of the gap I felt.

And Ella's favorability was actually increasing with my proactive attitude.

"Touch it."
"Ugh..."
"Touch it."

As I slowly lowered my pants, my blatantly throbbing penis was revealed.

Now it wasn't just being proactive, it was almost giving an order.

Ella hesitated, but followed my words.

Her small hand slowly grabbed the shaft.

A very gentle touch, as if stroking a young kitten.

"Is it always this hot...?"
"No, it only got hot because I was kissing you."
"...Is that so?"

Having heard it somewhere, she carefully started to move my penis up and down.

However, it was so careful that it wasn't stimulating at all.

But somehow, that was even more exciting.

"Is this your first time?"
"Huh? D-does it, does it show?"

Ella smiled awkwardly.

It was even more amazing that she thought it wouldn't show.

"A little?"

I said it mischievously on purpose.

Hearing my tone, Ella pouted her lips.

It was an expression that she was a little sulky.

"Can I touch you too?"
"Seriously... don't ask things like that..."

Saying that, she slowly lifted her top.

Her snow-white skin shone under the fitting room lights.

I slowly approached Ella.

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