Chapter 32 – Song Ha-Na’s Deviation in the Presence of Lee Kang-Hoon
The level of deviation, which had been gradually increasing every Monday and Wednesday, rose significantly during the school vacation.
“Go in and change your clothes first.”
“Yeah…”
Even when I was picking out ingredients for kimchi stew at the supermarket, my heart never beat this fast.
‘With what clothes? Is the sun wearing clothes again…?’
Kim Taeyang is next to me, and I even remember his promise to make kimchi stew,
When I arrived at Kim Tae-yang’s room, I couldn’t control my rapidly beating heart.
“Song, aren’t you going in?”
“Ugh! I’m going in!”
“Lower your voice a little, the landlord sent me a warning text message before.”
As her eyes trembled, she could not hear Kim Tae-yang’s voice.
“Song Hana, did you do well at your part-time job?”
“Ah…”
I went into my room with the secret bag in my hand, and my rapidly beating heart cooled down.
“Why are you surprised? You knew that Lee Kang-hoon was having dinner together, right?”
Lee Kang-hoon was sitting in Kim Tae-yang’s room. Song Hana hated meeting him.
-Sreuk… Tuk…!
“Huh…!”
“Change your clothes first. Once you’re in the bathroom, I’ll give you a change of clothes.”
Kim Tae-yang didn’t even want to point at Lee Kang-hoon, but his hand touched her back and unhooked her bra.
“Or, you can change in your room.”
She looked at Kim Tae-yang without even thinking about retying the loose hook,
Kim Tae-yang, who blew off the hook of her bra, made a lewd proposal to her.
“Woah… I’ll change in the bathroom…”
She remembered the reason why Lee Kang-hoon was in Kim Tae-yang’s room.
“Song Hana, where…!”
“Don’t ask questions, just play the song.”
Kim Tae-yang avoided the conversation with Lee Kang-hoon and went into the bathroom and closed the door.
‘Taeyang invited me… On purpose.’
What I couldn’t do because of my part-time job at a supermarket, I can do with Kim Tae-yang in front of Lee Kang-hoon.
‘… Did you loosen the hook on purpose?”
She checked her mirror and stretched out her hand behind her back.
Taeyang Kim touched the hook that had been undone, and her hand, which had been pointing behind her back, rose to her shoulder.
‘Black t-shirt…’
She lowers her shoulder straps. If the clothes I was going to change into were black T-shirts, I wanted to take off my bra and go outside.
At the time when she promised to make Kim Tae-yang kimchi stew in her room, she also made up her mind.
Twenty years old, a man and a woman alone in a room with not much to do,
She was looking forward to one of her few tasks.
“Song Hana, you’re not naked, are you?”
“Yes, I’m wearing everything…”
“Here, I washed all the t-shirts and pants, so I have nothing to wear.”
Even with her black tee on, Kim Tae-yang will make you notice that she has taken off her bra.
She decided to seduce Kim Taeyang,
I was looking forward to seeing Kim Tae-yang’s reaction when he noticed that she had taken off her bra.
‘If it’s this outfit… You have to wear it and go out…’
However, the clothes Kim Taeyang gave her were pure white men’s shirts.
My inner skin was visible under the shirt, and when I tried it on with my bra off, even the light pink color was visible.
‘I don’t want to show it…’
In Kim Tae-yang’s living room, there was a man she hated, and her black bra covered her light pink hair.
– Dalkak…
“Hey… The sun!”
It was okay that her inner skin and black bra were visible under the pure white shirt.
“You really don’t have any pants…?”
“I washed everything, so I don’t have any. Should I go out and buy it?”
“Ah…! No! I’ll put on a shirt and go out…”
The only clothing Kim Taeyang gave her was her men’s shirt.
Although the length went down to her thighs, it was embarrassing to see her thighs and panties.
‘I see Taeyang… Are you dressed like this?’
She wears Kim Tae-yang’s shirt over her underwear and makes kimchi stew in the kitchen.
It was beyond what she could do as a friend, and it was also difficult for her girlfriend to do for her boyfriend.
“Haa… Eup… Haa…”
It was difficult to calm my heavy breathing. Song Hana, with a blush rising to her cheeks, looked at her face in the mirror.
– Tuk…
Song Hana unbuttoned her shirt.
Her covered collarbone appeared in the mirror, and she stopped to raise the hem of her shirt.
‘When it’s just the two of us…’
Lee Kang-hoon is in Kim Tae-yang’s room. Song Hana didn’t want to show her shameful place to Lee Kang-hoon.
“Taeyang, did you put the kimchi stew ingredients in the refrigerator?”
“No, I put it on the sink. It will be there when I get there.”
“…”
It’s a good thing she came out wearing underwear.
Lee Kang-hoon, who was speechless, scanned her body with an unpleasant look.
His gaze moved from her head down to her breasts, and then as she walked into the kitchen, to her hips.
“Stop looking at it.”
“Uh…? Uh… Hey, where’s the TV remote control?”
Fortunately, Kim Tae-yang, who recognized her feelings, blocked Lee Kang-hoon’s gaze, allowing her to focus on cooking.
“Taeyang, can you just help me set the table?”
“I’ve already done everything. All I have to do is bring kimchi stew.”
“Really? When did you finish it?”
“While you are making kimchi stew, use the oven holder that is hanging.”
Because she was only focusing on her cooking, Song Hana didn’t know what was happening behind her.
Kim Tae-yang set the table for her while she was making the kimchi stew, and all she had to do was take the kimchi stew.
“Song, Lee Kang-hoon is looking at you as if you betrayed him?”
Thanks to that, Song Hana was able to sit next to Kim Tae-yang.
“I sat down to lean back on the bed.”
“Hey, that’s one thing.”
“No, what’s there to feel betrayed about? I’m hungry, so let’s eat.”
Kim Tae-yang and Lee Kang-hoon ate kimchi stew at the same time, but she was only curious about Kim Tae-yang’s reaction.
“How do you feel? Is it delicious?”
“Yes, it was deliciously cooked, Lee Kang-hoon. Is it delicious for you too?”
“… Uh.”
Even when two men praised the kimchi stew for being delicious, Song Hana only looked at Kim Tae-yang.
I never saw Lee Kang-hoon eating kimchi stew,
When Kim Tae-yang scooped up a handful of rice with kimchi stew and put it in her mouth, she felt proud.
“Taeyang, I’ll do it again next time.”
She went back on her promise to cook Kim Tae-yang’s kimchi stew.
The sound of dishes and spoons clashing stops.
Kim Tae-yang stared at Song Ha-na, and Lee Kang-hoon put down his spoon.
“When are you going to do it?”
“…”
“When are you going to come back to that bastard’s house and make kimchi stew for me?”
Lee Kang-hoon asked when she would make kimchi stew for Kim Tae-yang again.
“That’s it… Taeyang, ahhh…”
As she was making a promise of her own accord, a thick arm was placed on her shoulder as she hesitated.
“Get away…”
“Why are you making such a fuss when Hana doesn’t say anything? If I call you on the day you want to eat, you will come.”
Kim Taeyang kept what he said in front of the supermarket.
In front of her, Lee Kang-hoon put his arm on her shoulder, and her bronze hand subtly brushed her chest.
“I’ll invite you too on the day I make kimchi stew, so calm down.”
“… I’ve never been angry. Song Hana, eat it quickly before it gets cold.”
Lee Kang-hoon, who could not see the copper-colored hand that secretly brushed his chest, ate kimchi stew and rice.
“Song, aren’t you going to eat it?”
“Eat… Ugh!”
“Hey, you two should separate.”
“When Song Hana tells you to leave, you do so right away, but next time you want to eat kimchi stew, just eat quietly.”
In response to Kim Tae-yang’s warning, Lee Kang-hoon just ate quietly.
She moved away from the unpleasant gaze and got closer to her forearm and her hand that had caught her eye.
Kim Tae-yang, who made Lee Kang-hoon bow his head, still had his arm on her shoulder.
“Song Hana, be patient.”
“Yeah… Ah…!”
Every time Lee Kang-hoon lowers his head, his thick hand brushes his chest. There was no limit to the deviation that Taeyang Kim taught us, and the level continued to rise.
The hand that grazed her chest unbuttoned the button and directly touched her inner skin.
All she had to do was tell her to stop, and would quit right away,
She loved the feeling of his hands grazing her breasts or caressing her inner skin over her clothes.
“Eup… Haa… Huh…!”
The pleasure that sent shivers down her spine, and the thick hands she lifted as she soothed her sexual desires,
As her breath got hotter, the area between her legs also got hotter.
“Song Hana, when are you going to move up to the dormitory?”
The words Kim Tae-yang whispered acted as a catalyst for her.
“Haa… Now… I’m going up now…!”
The hand that secretly caressed her breast only satisfied her desire for deviation and did not soothe her sexual desire.
“Lee Kang-hoon, I heard that Hana is moving up to the dormitory now?”
“Isn’t it going too fast?”
“You finished eating… I have to work tomorrow too, so I’m going to take a rest…!”
Although she was acting in an awkward tone even to herself, she picked up her bag and clothes and went into the bathroom.
‘I’m crazy… I need to change my underwear…’
The precious area and black panties are moist with love juice.
Song Hana tried to ignore her bright red face in the mirror and put on a t-shirt and pants.
“See you later, Taeyang!”
“Song, tomorrow…”
“Song Hana, let’s go together!”
Song Hana came out of the bathroom and ran outside even though Kim Tae-yang called her by her nickname.
“Call a taxi?”
“… Lee Kang-hoon, don’t talk to me.”
Song Hana also knows why Kim Tae-yang called her by her nickname.
In her bag was the shirt that Kim Tae-yang had given her, and she was annoyed by Lee Kang-hoon who kept talking to her.
All she wanted to do was quickly get away from Lee Kang-hoon and go back to Kim Tae-yang’s room.
“Song Hana, contact me when you get in… No, just leave a text message saying you got in safely.”
“You too, be careful.”
“Okay, see you later.”
After saying her goodbyes to Lee Kang-hoon, Song Hana went up to her dorm room and took off her clothes.
She changed her underwear before her roommate came in, and she put on a white shirt over it.
“Pants…”
She left the room wearing only a men’s shirt and light jeans that did not fit her body.
Even though she held the lines of her shirt with clothespins, there were women who looked at her strangely,
When I became conscious of her gaze,
She covered her face with the mask and that she had managed to bring with her.
She even forgot to leave her text message to Lee Kang-hoon and headed to Kim Tae-yang’s room.
I accurately entered the common entrance password and door lock password that Kim Tae-yang gave me.
“Song? I said I’d see you later, 30 minutes later?”
“…”
After entering her password and entering her room, Taeyang Kim welcomes her.
“Yeah… You didn’t say tomorrow…”
Her body, which she thought had cooled down, became hot, and Song Hana unfastened the hook of her jeans.
******
– Swoosh… Swoosh…
As I looked up her smooth calves and thighs, I caught a strange sight.
“Song Hana, come wash up.”
“…”
Her pale thighs and lacy black underwear were visible under her pure white shirt,
When I told her to go wash up, Song Hana nodded her head.
