Chapter 313 – 60. 1 Hour With You (4) // Edit
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There was nothing left in my internet search history.
Rather than cleaning it regularly, it feels like I’m not searching for things that I don’t feel comfortable showing to others in the first place.
Other than searching for a few restaurants, perhaps to visit with someone, there wasn’t much else to do.
In the end, I quickly lost interest and moved on to the next secret.
There was an unfamiliar name, Lee Ha-yoon, on KakaoTalk, but it was within the expected range.
That’s because I memorized Ji-yoon’s older sister’s name last time, Ha-yoon Lee.
… By the way.
Whether it’s the KakaoTalk message shared with Lee Ha-yoon or the KakaoTalk message shared with Lee Ji-yoon,
The conversation has a slightly strange atmosphere…
For some reason, it seems like the three of us have had sex before.
Especially in the past, I made appointments with two people on different dates,
Starting from a certain day, people are invited to the house, and everyone tries to meet on the same day… ?
… Ah,
I see here that there is also talk about condoms…
…
… Awesome.
“Hmm…”
These two people.
They are biological sisters.
Putting those two people down on the bed together and fucking their cocks, how much dopamine must have been flowing.
How thrilling would it have been if you had had sex with her sister without her sister’s knowledge, or without her brother’s knowledge?
If you make two people kneel down and perform fellatio together.
Cock…, I must have been extremely trembling.
… Unlike when she had flirty sex with me, wouldn’t she be excited to the very end?
Seowoojindo.
Even the two women here.
How good did it feel?
I gulped and swallowed my saliva as I looked at the three people’s lewd comments on KakaoTalk.
“Haa…”
I guess it’s because of my habit of worrying about being completely raped by trash when I was a student.
I looked at KakaoTalk a little more, imagining the desire to conquer that only a man would know, but other than that, there was no other income.
Oh, there was one, but at most I had a brief conversation with a woman named Seol Da-bin.
Looking at the content, it seemed like she was just someone who hated Seo Woo Jin, so she paid no mind and moved on to the next secret.
“… Excuse me…”
The place where her fingertips were headed was none other than the cell phone gallery.
Maybe a photo or a video. I thought there might be something to a pervert like Seo Woo Jin.
… Also, the photo of me that I deleted last time, telling me not to get involved anymore.
In fact, I was wondering if she had a backup, and I was frozen with expectations.
“… Eh.”
Unfortunately.
There were no pictures of the first time I received semen.
… Another woman’s.
There is a sexy video.
“… Really, pervert…”
Also, Sua-chan, who was yawning tiredly next to me until today noon…
A video of the finger moving very explicitly.
A masturbation video with love juice flowing through the gap between the finger and the hole… This.
Not one.
There are several.
“…”
I carefully turned the phone volume down to 0 and pressed the front one firmly with my fingertip.
“… Wow, wow… Love juice, so much…”
What.
Of course I didn’t click because I wanted to see something like this since we were with the same woman.
… If Seo Woo Jin catches you while spying on these secrets,
“…”
Me too.
Like Sua-chan.
Couldn’t it be embarrassing? Called.
Couldn’t Seo Woo Jin be recording something like this? Called.
… Wouldn’t it be possible to get a little closer to his taste of her? Called.
Because I had small expectations.
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Recording 錄畫.
Aside from the masturbation videos that Han Su-ah regularly sends, I quite like taking pictures of noisy, sweaty, and humid moments.
A sound like a female moaning that one would not normally make in front of others.
A scene where the male’s hard lower body is constantly bumping into his buttocks, which look slim just by looking at them.
There was no need to film from beginning to end, and my desire to conquer was satisfied just by leaving a short video of about 10 seconds.
I didn’t think it was an unusual castle wall.
I didn’t really have any desire to hide it.
Therefore, I gently pulled my wrist out of Yozora’s grasp.
“I like it. It’s not like I have to do it or anything like that.”
I answered honestly and put my cell phone in my pocket.
If it had been a stranger who was not acquainted with it, the story would have been different, but if the other person was Yozora, there was no need to explain it.
“… Aha. You like that kind of thing… Even though the girl said she didn’t like it, she forced herself to film it, kept it… And threatened to spread it…”
“You heard me correctly, right?”
“Well, then. There was nothing to be confused about, right?”
Yozora arbitrarily adds more flesh to my words and laughs like nothing is wrong.
As expected, instead of being shy, her red eyes began to sparkle.
… It seemed like he was slightly hesitant.
I think it was probably because they were afraid that I would be offended by the question.
Perhaps because something bad happened last time, I felt like they were secretly watching me.
She is a woman who has never paid attention to what other people think, so for someone like this, she must have put in a lot of effort.
She walked with no sense in mind.
As I lie down on the cushion in the corner without saying a word, Yozora’s eyes follow me like a pet.
And then a creeping sound is heard.
As she looked at her cell phone to check the time, Yozora’s smiling face appeared.
Was it harder to climb than I thought?
My gaze lingered on her reddened cheeks for a moment and then left.
“So, you mean you like this kind of stuff? Now, look at the camera here and tell me your name and age~ … Something like that.”
“… The way he speaks seems like a gloomy old man.”
“Hehe… Do you like dirty things and want to do something pleasant with your gloomy older sister?”
“Don’t use harsh language. … I’d rather keep doing what you were doing before.”
“Why? You say comic books aren’t fun~”
“You said it was fun.”
“It’s okay… Rather than that, it’s better for you and me to have fun, right?”
“…”
I was speechless for a moment.
I wanted to refute it because it was something Yozora said, but no matter how hard I tried to think about it, the result was the same.
How can you lose with logic to an alcoholic who is married to alcohol?
Although she didn’t say it out loud, her pride was secretly hurt.
Especially since it had never happened before the regression.
Did my true feelings become apparent?
Yozora, with her signature smile, came a little closer to me and continued speaking.
“Hey, hey, is there anything you want to do with me right now?”
“… Well, nothing in particular comes to mind.”
“Hmm… It’s okay if it’s not something that can only be done here~”
A fun hint.
Or, a joke.
With that, Yozora laid down next to me, just like a few minutes ago.
It is quite blatant to subtly touch and stretch the neck of my T-shirt with his fingers, as if to ask me to look here.
Do you want to do it? I want to? The same goes for whispering playfully.
Even if there is no subject, it is very obvious what is being said.
Maybe that’s why.
The thought I had earlier suddenly came to mind.
Yozora likes Seo Woo-jin, who rapes her.
If you ignore the reason and continue meeting her with only strong feelings, she will quickly lose interest.
It’s obvious that they won’t get along, so it’s better to just maintain a relationship where you just enjoy your body.
It would be most desirable.
“…”
Rather than dragging out the emotional illusion for a longer period of time before bringing up the story, it would be cleaner to say it now.
For some reason, I hated the idea of having to fight with Yozora again.
I wanted to prevent that from happening in the first place.
To do so, a minimum distance is required.
Even us now.
Even now, as we lie side by side and share our voices, we are unnecessarily close.
There hasn’t been much change from the bickering, fighting, and tangles that existed in the past,
Unlike before, now there are a lot of things between these teeth that cannot be seen with the naked eye.
It needs to fall a little bit.
When I got up from my lying position and sat down, leaning against the wall, Yozora also sat down next to me.
With a mischievous smile that never changes no matter when you see him.
I faced her smile and opened her lips.
“Yozora.”
“Yes.”
“Do you like me?”
“…”
The sound of a light conversation flows in through the curtain that covers the entrance to the private room.
It’s not loud enough to be distracting, and you probably won’t even hear it if you’re concentrating on the comic book.
Only such a tiny echo lingered between us, and Yozora’s voice could not be heard.
Only gazes make eye contact.
The answer was enough, so I slowly continued speaking as I thought.
“I’m probably not the man you want.”
“… Phew…”
It was then.
Immediately after saying something that I thought was a bit cringy, Yozora, who was listening right next to me, covered her mouth with the back of her hand and started laughing until she couldn’t breathe.
As if I was seeing someone seriously explaining a completely wrong guess.
I wondered if I had guessed it wrong from the beginning, but I’m still not sure.
I thought that maybe what I said was funny, but I think it would have definitely been funny if my guess was wrong.
Yozora’s laughter continued for about a minute.
“Oh, that’s hilarious…”
“What’s so funny? My words?”
“Yeah, yeah. Of course, I laughed when I heard that, you idiot.”
“…”
“Hmm… Okay, this time I’ll ask you the opposite?”
“What.”
“Are you saying no because you think you know what kind of man I want?”
A man who approaches you angrily to scold you when you intentionally do something to annoy him.
A man who is such a piece of trash that he will rape every inch of your body, regardless of whether you say no or tell him to get off.
I didn’t want the words to be long, so I condensed them appropriately.
“Demon. Rape.”
“Hmm~ It was like that when I was young, right?”
“What is that…”
I can’t believe I did that when I was young.
Even a few months ago, around winter, I liked men like that.
Because it was such a Yozora-like question and answer, I almost got irritated out of habit, but it never came out.
This is why Yozora, who smiled brightly while slightly lowering her head, immediately added a comment.
“Maybe it’s because I’m 22 years old now, but I like men who are moderately trashy.”
Her eyes are on me.
“I like women, so I go out to meet different women all the time.”
A thin, stretched out finger is poking my body through my clothes.
“Ignore the woman who whines and asks me to have sex right next to her, saying I need to meet another woman.”
The finger that was just poking me slowly scans my body.
“And he’s completely oblivious.”
With rustling and sound.
Stick a little closer.
“My unique photo, the only one in the world. The man erased it because it was useless.”
And then, he smiles pretty and asks if I still don’t understand.
On the shoulder of a man who has only said hateful things until now,
It seems like it doesn’t matter.
Gently rubbing your cheek.
“… Oh, yes. It’s unfortunate, but should I at least save this again?”
Yozora leans close to me and reaches out to search my pockets.
I quickly found the cell phone and unlocked it using the password.
… After taking a quick look outside, hidden by the curtain.
In a place that others cannot see.
Pull up the hem of your clothes.
Put it in your mouth.
Click.
A scenery that other men will never know,
Not my hand.
With your own hands.
Leave it directly on my phone.
I smiled like a fool.
“If you threaten me with this…”
“…”
“… I could leave behind something even more embarrassing…”
“…”
“Where do I live, the trash I like doesn’t threaten me…”
… Who the hell is trash?
Talking something incomprehensible.
