Chapter 191: Seo ji woo is seduced

“Let’s go, ocean.”

Even Jonathan Woo, with his limited communication skills, could understand this phrase perfectly.

He seemed excited too, repeating “Let’s go to the sea” several times.

“Let’s go,
.”

Seo Ji-woo, also excited, giggled about going to the sea, but…

“Oh, Ji-woo…”

“Huh? Why?”

“is not good… It’s better to say ocean…”

“Isn’t sea? I just tried to roll my tongue since I’m in front of a local.”

“Oh dear.”

What was Hayoon to do with this girl? Shaking her head as if to say she was hopeless, Hayoon explained to Jonathan Woo that she would manage to convey the message properly.

However, there was no easy way to explain the difference between “
” and “ocean” to Seo Ji-woo in the car. Hayoon decided to wait until they arrived at the LA beach.

Waited.

“Wait please.”

While Jonathan Woo briefly parked the car and stepped out, Hayoon’s English class began.

“Ji-woo.”

“Yeah? Why?”

“See that sea over there?”

“Uh, yeah.”

Hayoon pointed to the sea.

“That’s an ocean.”

“Isn’t it a?”

“It is, but it’s just easier to call it an ocean.”

“Why?”

“See that woman over there?”

“Oh,…”

Hayoon then pointed to an American woman walking around in just a bikini, her breasts and buttocks, larger than Hayoon’s, swaying. Indeed, perhaps because she was Western, there were clearly people whose physique even the trans-Asian Hayoon couldn’t match.

“That’s a.”

“Uh, uh…?”

“is a slang term that broadly covers promiscuous woman, slut, vulgar woman, sexy woman, things like that.”

“R-really…?”

“Yeah, and what did I say that was?”

“…?”

“Right. So if a Korean comes to LA and goes around saying ‘,‘, and an American hears it as ‘‘, what do you think will happen?”

“Will they pick a fight…?”

“The chances are small, but the problem is that it’s not impossible, right? If you just say ‘ocean’, there won’t be any problems. It’s just causing trouble for Mr. Jonathan by being stubborn and creating a problem.”

“Ah, ah…!”

And finally.

Hayoon’s English class began to show results.

Seo Ji-woo had realized why Hayoon was doing this.

“I’ll just say ocean… no, I’ll say ‘bada’ (sea in Korean). Why do I need to use English when I have Korean? It’s not like I’m asking Americans to understand me.”

“Yeah, that’s the spirit, Ji-woo.”

These days, even foreigners knew Korean curses like ‘‘ or ‘‘, but words like ‘bada’ (sea), ‘haneul’ (sky), or ‘morae’ (sand) were unknown unless someone had diligently studied Korean directly.

“Let’s use pure Korean words, Ji-woo. Okay?”

“Ah, okay…!”

Hayoon, worried that Seo Ji-woo might make a slip of the tongue, even told her to only use pure Korean words. Just when she thought she could finally relax a bit…

“Ah, ah, ah…!”

“Why, why…?”

Startled, she addressed the most important point.

“Ji-woo. You absolutely cannot say things like ‘nega’ (you, informal), ‘naega’ (I, informal), or ‘niga’ (you, very informal) here. Just call me Hayoon, Hayoon, or say things like ‘Ji-woo will do it.’ Understand?”

“Uh, why…?”

“Just do as I say. Got it?”

“Oh…!”

One wrong slip of the tongue here could genuinely lead to a big fight.

Hayoon, not wanting to take any unnecessary risks, warned her again and again.

And so, just when she thought she could finally relax…

“Q-question…!”

“Go ahead.”

“Um, Hayoon is…”

“Me? No, why Hayoon?”

“A…?”

“What…?”

“No, the woman Hayoon just called a…, and Hayoon, your breast sizes are similar… Doesn’t that mean Hayoon is a
too…?”

“Haaa…”

Hearing Seo Ji-woo’s innocent words, Hayoon felt like she was about to faint.

So she opened the passenger door, got out, and immediately moved to the back seat.

“H-Hayoon…? My… no, Ji-woo is sorry… Ji-woo was wrong… I was just trying to joke…”

“No, Hayoon is fine. Hayoon was just trying to joke too. A joke.”

“Kya, kyaak! J-Ji-woo hurts! Ji-woo hurts!”

She then smacked Seo Ji-woo’s back, making it burn.

“Tch…”

Seo Ji-woo pouted and grumbled.

“Good thing you’re wearing a rash guard. What would you have done if it was a bikini? Huh?”

A red handprint was clearly visible on Seo Ji-woo’s back.

Of course, it wasn’t dark enough to last until tomorrow.

It would probably fade in about an hour, but if she had brought a bikini, she would have had to wait an hour before going into the sea.

“You have no filter when talking to your boss, huh? Don’t you know who settles your pay?”

“I don’t know about a boss, but isn’t it okay to joke around like this with a friend? You were really sensitive earlier.”

“This one.”

“Eek.”

With the situation like this, Hayoon and Seo Ji-woo couldn’t help but bicker.

Of course, it was 100% playful bickering, but if they didn’t resolve their emotions like this, it could genuinely become a problem later.

They bickered about the back-smacking incident until they were both tired, then naturally changed the subject.

“I’ll put oil on you, so just come here.”

“I was going to do that even if you didn’t say anything.”

“Just hurry up and come here!”

“Alright!”

It was a prickly response, but if one listened carefully to their conversation, there wasn’t a single instance where she didn’t grant his request.

They just had loud voices, but they were closer than anyone.

“Ugh, um… is it okay?”

“It’s okay…”

As Hayoon started applying the thick, brownish oil to Seo Ji-woo’s calves and thighs, her voice dropped significantly.

Seo Ji-woo was currently wearing bikini bottoms and a rash guard on top.

Although her top was covered, it was fundamentally a “bottomless” fashion, so she couldn’t help but flinch when oil was applied to her legs.

Especially now, with Seo Ji-woo’s private parts perfectly aligned with and pressed against Hayoon’s eye level as she sat on the mat, the posture was quite… suggestive.

Neither Hayoon nor Seo Ji-woo spoke much, and they silently applied the oil in that state.

Since it was a beach, it was quite noisy around them, but strangely, the sound of the oil slathering on their skin was distinctly audible.

Their strange, heavy breathing was an added bonus. Hayoon silently applied oil to Seo Ji-woo’s thighs, her lips pressed firmly together, hiding her expression.

In contrast, Seo Ji-woo’s face was beet red, making it obvious what she was thinking.

“Ji-woo.”

“Huh…? Yeah.”

“All done with the oil…”

“Huh? Ah… a little, more… Ah, no…”

Seo Ji-woo, who had been trembling on her own, stepped back to move her private parts away from Hayoon’s face, looking  unnecessarily disappointed.

Fortunately, she didn’t bump into anyone else.

“Now… can you… apply it to me…”

“Ah, uh…”

Hayoon, wearing a bikini that looked small despite being a regular size due to her large breasts, supported her large chest with her arms and lay down on her front.

She lay with her back to the sky, waiting for Seo Ji-woo to approach.

“Starting… now…”

“…”

Seo Ji-woo started by applying oil to her arms.

Starting from her hands, slowly…

She thoroughly oiled her arms, front and back, moving upwards.

Remembering the touch of Hayoon’s hands on her own thighs and calves, meticulously yet subtly sensuous.

Seo Ji-woo diligently applied oil to Hayoon’s left arm, then moved on to her right.

Next was the back of her neck.

Hayoon’s long hair was gathered and pinned up with a large hairclip today.

Hayoon said it was some kind of mature lady hairstyle, but Seo Ji-woo didn’t know much about such things.

“It might be… cold?”

“It’s fine.”

“Uh, okay…”

In a very awkward atmosphere, she began to apply oil starting from her back.

Since Hayoon’s bikini was a thin, large type, she could naturally slip her hand under the straps while applying oil to her back.

“Haaa…”

Was the oil on her back really cold, or was Hayoon trying to seduce Seo Ji-woo…

She kept letting out moans.

‘W-what’s the purpose of this? Why is she doing this…?’

Seo Ji-woo was flustered.

Perhaps because she had seen ‘that kind of thing’ before coming out today, she was even more flustered.

If women could have that kind of relationship, was the purring sound Hayoon was making now a seduction?

Then, was it okay for her to be led by this seduction?

As she thought such thoughts, she moved from her shoulders to her back, and from her back to her waist.

Next was the buttocks…

‘Let’s skip the buttocks…’

She hadn’t thought much of slipping her hand inside the thin straps of the bikini, but putting her hand towards the bikini bottoms that covered her private parts was still a bit…

“Aren’t you going to put it on below?”

“Uh, uh…?”

“It has to tan evenly, it’ll look awkward if the color is different. Put it on.”

“Uh, uh…?”

No, even if you apply sunscreen, isn’t it natural for the parts covered by clothes to tan less?

But, why was she asking her to put it in?

Was she purely asking her to touch the inside of her bikini?

If so, that was just seduction, wasn’t it?

What was she trying to do right now?

No, ah…?

“Eh…?”

Seo Ji-woo felt like her head was about to explode.

Hayoon…

Hayoon, whom she had only thought of as a friend…

Was spicy today.