[SM] Taming Female College Students 87

Chapter 87 – Why Hyejin Is Obsessed With Luxury Goods -1

-Haaang..Please put it in..Stir it with the master’s cock in my pussy..!

“He…What is he doing now?”

Contrary to Eunji’s thoughts, Hyejin did not go to work today.
She must have been hurt that she was naked on the stairs yesterday. She caught a cold and she took an annual leave.

-I feel good because my insides are full.. The master’s cock is wriggling.

“Has Jinhyeok been here since morning?”

Hyejin put her ear to her door and quietly eavesdropped on the raunchy moans coming from outside her.
If Jin-hyeok is here, she will have to go out and enslave his feet, as she promised yesterday.
In that case, she would have been better off quietly pretending to go to work.

But even after listening for a while, she could only hear Eunji’s voice, but no man’s voice.
She checked the chat room just in case, but she didn’t say anything special.

“Whoa…”

Hyejin let out her nervous breath and lay down again.
Just thinking about yesterday made her feel very strange.

As she was fooling around, she was caught by Jin-hyeok and almost kicked out of her house.
Outside to avoid being kicked out, she undressed in front of him and licked her feet.
While hearing all sorts of humiliating noises, such as saying that you are not needed even if you are brought to the truck.

‘But I feel…’

Not bad.

If her original personality was her own, she still hasn’t been able to get rid of it, and she’s been through something to the point of being angry.
Strangely, the only memory of her left in her head is the scene of Jin-hyeok forgiving her.

A shopping bag that fell beside her as if to patronize her after suffering all kinds of humiliation.
And the hand that warmly stroked her head.

Hyejin blankly touched her own hair and she was startled.
She felt bad now that her own behavior seemed to favor the idiot.

“Come to your senses Kim Hye-jin! I just did it by force so that I wouldn’t be kicked out of the house! No! I… I just did it because of this kid!”

Hyejin took her wallet, which she had left by her bedside, in her hand.
Ha. The feel of this soft leather.
Just looking at it melted her heart.

“That’s right! I uploaded yesterday!”

How painstakingly she took the picture yesterday, as soon as she posted it on Instagram, she fell exhausted and fell asleep.

Hyejin entered Instagram with a face full of expectations.

[Alarm 34]

“Three…Thirty four…!”

A smile formed on her lips.
In fact, her Instagram account wasn’t very popular.
I’ve never had more than 5 likes, let alone comments.

I’ve seen her post with a picture of her body revealing her body to make her popular, but she’s just overflowing with her DMs trying to do something to herself.
Her follower count didn’t increase or anything.

That’s also because Hyejin’s Instagram was full of posts saying that she wanted to own her luxury goods.
No matter how beautiful she was, no matter how many pictures she posted there, she would not have been seen as anything less than a kimchi girl revealing her masterpiece.

To Hyejin, 30 alarms was a number she hadn’t seen in a long time.

“As expected.. Hermes is different..”

There was a reason she was called the luxury of luxury.
The things that happened yesterday had already been blown out of her head for a long time.
She hurriedly checked her comment.

[Ugh.. Hermes.. This guy is Jjin.]
[What the hell are you doing, sister?]
[Wow.. A talented woman.. I envy you!]
[I wish I could touch it just once ㅠㅠ]
[Healing with my eyes..ㅠ]
[Looking at her body, she looks young.

There were some beggarly comments in between, but with this wallet alone, 20 likes, 10 comments, and only 4 followers increased.

“Ehehe… You’re going to die of envy?”

First of all, useless comments were deleted and blocked.
While Hyejin was lying on the bed, she looked at the Instagram of the people she had new followers for a while and then got up.

“It’s quiet…”

Are Jinhyeok’s orders over?
It was already past 12 o’clock.
Hungry, Hyejin quietly opened the door and left.

“Huh..? Sister?”

As soon as she left, she ran into Eunji in the living room.
What the hell did she do?

“G-were you at home?”
“Yeah.. I felt a bit cold.. So I just woke up.”
“Now? Whoa.. I’m glad.”

Eunji stroked her chest and let out her breath.
She heard it all, of course, but she didn’t dare to speak out.
Rather than that, she looked at the delivery box in front of Eunji.

“What is that?”
“Ah…Is this? I don’t know. It was at the door.”
“Don’t open it..?”

Hyejin couldn’t take her eyes off the box.
Because it was a very familiar box.
She was the same as the box that came to Eunji yesterday.

“Later. I have to go..Study now.”
“Ah.. How long does it take to open the box? It could have been from Mr. Jinhyeok.”
“I have to study…”
“Hurry up! Open it, huh?”

When Hye-jin arrived, Eun-ji opened her box with her face saying she couldn’t help it.

“Wow!”

As soon as the box was opened, admiration burst out.
As expected, she had it in her imagination.

“Huh..? What is this?”
“Looks like it’s a bag!”
“Yes? A bag? It has no strap.. Isn’t it a long wallet?”

You sound like a long wallet!
It’s a pity that it’s in the hands of a child who has no value like that.

“It’s a clutch bag, you fool!”
“What is that..?”
“It’s just a bag you can hold in your hand! Why doesn’t it have a strap! It has a strap to wear on my wrist!”
“Ah… It’s really useless.”
“What… What?”
“At this size, I don’t think a water bottle would fit in my purse.”
“What…A water bottle?”

Ha.
Something boiled inside as if it had swallowed a lump of charcoal.
In my mind, I want to slap Eunji’s damn snout with the palm of my hand.
Treating a clutch bag that no one wants but can’t have as a water bottle bag.

‘For a moment..’

At that time, something passed through Hyejin’s head.
Yesterday, I tried to flirt by myself and failed, but wouldn’t I be able to take that away?

“Here’s Eunji.”
“Kyaaak! Don’t look at your phone!”
“Sorry sorry. That’s not the case. It’s not expensive? Can you give it to me? You won’t even use it anyway.”
“Uh… The clutch? This one?”
“Yeah! Give that to me. I’ll shoot you for lunch today. Huh?”

Eunji’s gaze lingered on the clutch bag for a moment, then her brow furrowed.
Hyejin’s heart began to pound at the sight of her worrying about her.

She felt remorse in her conscience for throwing away a bag that cost more than her salary for lunch, but she felt that if she told her the truth, it would be the same as yesterday.

“Are you okay? What should I eat for lunch? Should I eat something expensive? Do you like sushi?”
“No.. That… I’m sorry. The owner said, don’t lend it to me even if I borrow it… I’m sorry…”
“Then let’s just take a picture. Huh? I’ll take it to my room for a while, take a picture quickly, and give it to you again.”
“A photo..?”

Hyejin was having a baby.
Her Hermès raised her purse and 34 alarms went off.
When people look at you, you have to post other pictures of luxury goods so that they will think you are real.

A contract worker’s monthly salary of around 2 million won.
It was possible to buy a luxury item worthy of a luxury item and post it for three months.

“..I don’t think it will work. You know my sister. Master knows everything.”
“You know everything… What do you mean? I’m just taking pictures, how do you know!”
“No, the owner knows everything. If you get caught doing that… It’s scary. Unnie too…”

Eunji sighed with a complicated face for a while and continued.

“If unnie also.. Has made up her mind… Don’t disobey the master’s words. If you make a mistake once, only you will be in trouble.”
“Yes..?”
“It’s true..I don’t like it..If the owner decides to take her in..Now..Be good! I won’t lose either!”
“Uh..?”
“Yesterday.. I heard everything the owner said.. Now when the owner comes, unnie has to wait in front of the front door with me..”
“It is, but…”

Hyejin’s head was complicated.
It seemed like he knew what Eunji was misunderstanding, but it was ambiguous to step forward and explain.

‘I’m not a slave like you, but when Jinhyeok comes, I have to lick his feet and lick his cock until he stands up.’

It was impossible to say that.

“As expected, right? Did you have sex with the master yesterday?”
“What? I didn’t!”
“Really..?”
“Why am I having sex with Jinhyeok? I’m not a bitch like you? Huh. Don’t worry I…”

Back.
The last words didn’t come out of my mouth.
‘I have no intention of stealing your master!’ Can I say

Yesterday, while being petted by Jinhyeok, I thought I knew why Eunji liked her master.
And for some reason, I thought that if I continued to live in this house, that might happen.

“Huh.. It’s absurd. You don’t have to take a picture! It’s not necessary!”
“So you didn’t have sex?”
“I didn’t!”

-Bang!

Hyejin slammed the door as if running away and entered the room.
I didn’t do anything wrong, but my heart was beating fast.

“What.. Why am I like this? I must be crazy..”

She sat down in front of the computer with the palm of her hand on her reddened face involuntarily.
I can’t buy luxury goods, but I thought I would be relieved if I did some internet shopping.

* * *

I couldn’t care if I didn’t care.
No matter how hard I tried to ignore it, it caught my eye.

Every morning.
Every time I went to work, ‘the delivery box’ was placed in front of the door.
That’s already the 5th day.

There are more than 7 masterpieces that he has seen with his own eyes.
Not one, but seven luxury goods that you cannot buy even if you become a full-time employee, let alone a year!

“What..What?..Why are you suddenly giving Eunji a present like this!”

I knew Jinhyeok’s intentions.
In the first place, a gift is a gift that the other person likes.
However, even when Eunji looked at the eye-poppingly expensive luxury goods, she looked at them worse than the bags in the market.
It was clear that he wanted to show himself.

And as Jinhyeok intended, Hyejin started to get more and more nervous.

“Now…See you again in a minute…”

When Eunji went on a date, Hyejin looked back at the photo of Jinhyeok and Eunji.
The number of shopping bags in the back seat is 9 in total.
There was no Hermes, so even so, there are at most three left.

“Madam..”

In my head, the DM I received this morning came to mind.

[Lol lol Please upload it.]
[Are you living on all your salary? Kimchi boy haha]
[Where are you rich lol]
[You’re undermining the national status of Korean women.]
[The next post will be in 3 months? Haha]

The words of a follower who accused me of being rich.
After saying this, the number of followers who had been 40 pull-ups became 39.

“Driving me crazy..”

Hyejin felt like her insides would burn to death.
There is a kid outside the door who receives one luxury item per day, but she herself received a DM like that because she couldn’t get one.

But the solution was also clear, which made me even more annoyed.
She will probably contact Jinhyeok and it will work out somehow.

“Why the hell are you doing this to me!”

Apparently before, she was the one who said she didn’t need a truck for anything like herself.
A person who says that if he wants to eat money, he will eat a bitch who is prettier and has a better mind than you.
I couldn’t understand why he was doing the obvious tricks.

“My personality is really dirty..”

No matter how much you think about it, wouldn’t he be a pervert who enjoys watching a woman come in with her head down?
There was no answer other than that.

However, Hyejin’s heart began to tilt.
She had to become Jin-hyeok’s foot slave to live in this house anyway.
If so, wouldn’t it be better to be a foot slave who receives luxury goods than just a foot slave?

She knew it was self-justification, but when she woke up, it was clear that she would have two shopping bags left, so her heart was in a hurry.

“That…Let’s just contact them. Just contact them. Like Eunji, you don’t have to use a slave contract, can you?”

Huh?
It really was.
She hadn’t realized that Eunji was by her side until now.
She thought that if she contacted Jin-hyeok, she would become a sex slave who wrote a slave contract like Eun-ji.

“I’m really stupid? Why didn’t I think of that?”

A relationship in which Jinhyeok gives out missions once and receives luxury goods one by one.
If so, he wasn’t bad for himself.
It wasn’t something to be proud of in the first place.
He’s much better than selling himself to just anyone.

“Ah! You should have noticed sooner! Aww! Annoying!”

Hyejin stomped her feet and picked up her cell phone.
She had to make contact quickly before Jin-hyeok fell asleep.