Ch.121121. A Slightly More Erotic Game

Massage, back hugging, supporting breasts. And next…

[Boyfriend kisses girlfriend’s thigh!]

[More than 30 seconds!]

…Kissing the thigh, is it.

“…Oh.”

I froze for a moment after confirming the penalty. Until now, the penalties had been relatively innocent, but suddenly the level had risen a bit.

And to think the place to kiss was the thigh. I’d often kissed Hwa Nabi’s lips or cheeks, but never below the neckline, so I was extremely flustered.

It seemed the other party felt the same way, as Hwa Nabi glanced at me with slightly reddened cheeks.

“Th-thigh kissing… we got that one?”

“Yeah, looks like it…”

Even as I answered, my gaze remained fixed on Hwa Nabi’s lower body.

Her very smooth, tempting white thighs.

“…”

They say hot springs are good for women’s skin beauty, and that’s certainly not wrong.

I looked at Hwa Nabi’s thighs and gulped.

“Um, Siwoo?”

“Oh, yeah. What?”

“Since we got the penalty… we have to do it, right?”

After muttering meaningfully, Hwa Nabi stood up from her seat.

With her hair tied in cute pigtails and her chest covered with a bath towel, she looked at me with a subtle gaze.

Having just been soaking in the hot spring, water droplets had formed on the surface of Hwa Nabi’s thighs.

“…Right, we have to.”

Like someone entranced, I moved closer to Hwa Nabi.

Kneeling on one knee, I grasped her soft thigh with my hand. Perhaps because my finger touch tickled her, she slightly covered her mouth with her hand and let out a strange nasal sound.

“Ah… hmm.”

“Does it hurt?”

“I’m fine. You can continue.”

“…Alright.”

With Hwa Nabi’s permission, I carefully pressed my lips to the inside of her thigh. In response, Hwa Nabi, who had been covering her mouth, again made nasal sounds—hmm, hmmm…

This penalty was supposed to last 30 seconds… but just as about 5 seconds had passed, Hwa Nabi suddenly placed her hand on the back of my neck.

Then she gently applied pressure, pressing my lips more firmly against her thigh. I was momentarily confused by this strange action, but I understood why she was doing it.

She was making embarrassing sounds that others might hear, so she probably didn’t want me to look at her face.

“Hah… huh, hmmm…”

And all I was doing was kissing her thigh. Hearing her excited breathing and pleasured moans created a truly sinful feeling.

Is her thigh also a weak spot? I knew her ears were sensitive, but I didn’t know about the inside of her thigh. I firmly engraved the information “inside of thigh is sensitive” in my mind, and removed my lips.

“It’s been thirty seconds now, right?”

“Hmm… yes, I think it’s over…”

The aftereffects of the kiss still seemed to linger strongly, as Hwa Nabi nodded with a reddened face.

Taking in every bit of that cute sight, I drew the next penalty.

[Boyfriend kisses girlfriend’s navel!]

[More than 30 seconds!]

“Huh? It’s me again.”

I showed Hwa Nabi the french fry model I had drawn. Hwa Nabi took it with slightly trembling hands and examined it slowly, then shook her head.

“Why does only Siwoo get penalties…? Did you do something to them?”

“You’re the one who brought these, Nabi. How could I have tampered with them?”

I can’t be certain since I haven’t checked all the french fry models, but if the probability of drawing a penalty is roughly fifty-fifty, the chance of one person getting four consecutive penalties is one in sixteen.

That’s about six percent… which isn’t actually that low a probability. It’s unlikely but entirely possible.

“Ugh… anyway, let’s finish quickly and draw the next one.”

“Okay, got it.”

Thigh kiss, navel kiss. What would be next? With such idle thoughts, I knelt down again.

This time, the part to kiss was her abdomen. I gently stroked her cute little navel with my hand.

“Mmm, that tickles…”

Hwa Nabi laughed softly and twisted her body slightly. I quickly extended my arm to prevent her from escaping, wrapped it around her waist, and kissed her navel.

Hwa Nabi was a girl who exercised, so her abs were well-defined, but still, the tip of my lips felt the soft skin unique to women.

That contradictory sensation was so fascinating, and Hwa Nabi’s beautiful skin so attractive that… I unconsciously let out a hot sigh.

“Hah… S-Siwoo?”

“…Ah, sorry. Was it ticklish?”

“D-don’t talk…”

She put her hand behind my head and pulled slightly.

Well… it would be ticklish if I talked while my lips were pressed against her. I quietly waited while keeping my lips on Hwa Nabi’s navel.

“…I-I think time’s up now?”

“Hmm… really?”

“Yes. Time’s up…”

Swallowing my disappointment, I removed my lips and backed away. I hadn’t realized before doing it, but when kissing her navel, the view was spectacular.

I should do this again when I get the chance. Making such a secret resolution, I drew the next penalty.

[Girlfriend kisses boyfriend’s collarbone!]

[More than 1 minute!]

“Collarbone… the clavicle?”

Thigh, navel, and now collarbone. I don’t know who created this game, but they clearly have some very niche preferences. I put down the french fry box and turned toward Hwa Nabi.

Even though it’s just a game, such penalties would normally be embarrassing, but Hwa Nabi looked rather excited.

“…I’ve been wanting to lick it, so this is perfect. Siwoo? Come closer.”

“You know the penalty is kissing, not licking, right…?”

While grumbling verbally, I leaned my upper body forward. Hwa Nabi, looking pleased, licked her lips and then kissed my collarbone.

But she didn’t just press her lips and finish; she slightly extended her tongue and licked it as if she were really kissing.

“Mmm, so this is what Siwoo’s collarbone tastes like…? It’s blander than I expected.”

“That’s not the taste of my body, but the taste of the hot spring…”

“Shh, I’m tasting it right now, okay?”

Is this my penalty or Hwa Nabi’s? And the content of the penalty was kissing the collarbone, not licking it, but it seemed pointless to mention it.

With my waist held, I couldn’t even back away. I gently stroked the back of Hwa Nabi’s head and let her do as she pleased.

She tightened her arms around my waist to press closer, then firmly pressed her lips to my collarbone and left a deep kiss mark.

Hwa Nabi had often left kiss marks on my neck, and I on hers… but this was my first experience having a kiss mark on my collarbone.

“Hmm…”

As if claiming ownership of my body, Hwa Nabi stamped her lips to leave a mark, then backed away with a satisfied face.

“Shall we do the next one now?”

“…How long are we going to do this?”

“Probably until we draw all these fries, right?”

Seeing that there were more than a dozen, we still had a long way to go. I rubbed my collarbone where the kiss mark remained and drew another penalty.

[Girlfriend hugs boyfriend tightly!]

[More than 2 minutes!]

“Ah, this time it’s my penalty.”

This was a much more innocent penalty than the thigh, navel, and collarbone kisses.

Yes… this is better than being kissed on strange body parts. I placed the french fry box outside the hot spring, and Hwa Nabi untied her bath towel and spread her arms toward me.

“Come here.”

“…”

What could rightfully be called a man’s ideal utopia was right before my eyes. I carefully approached and buried my face between Hwa Nabi’s breasts.

She laughed softly and wrapped her arms around my neck, gently pulling me closer, and I also wrapped my arms around her waist to hug her back.

Hwa Nabi’s fragrant body scent tickled my nose. It felt like my entire body, which had been immersed in fatigue, was slowly melting away. I cleared my mind of all distracting thoughts and enjoyed the feeling of being in Hwa Nabi’s embrace with my eyes closed.

“…Siwoo, Siwoo?”

“…Yeah, what?”

“Time’s up.”

“Huh…? Already?”

“Yes. It’s been three minutes, not two.”

I was having such a good experience that I didn’t even realize the time was up. Belatedly coming to my senses, I unwrapped my arms and stepped back.

“It’s my turn to draw, right?”

“Yeah, go ahead.”

Click, thud.

With the now-familiar sound, a french fry model came out. Hwa Nabi, who had her hand under the box, picked up the french fry model and checked its surface.

“…”

“What did you get?”

For some reason, however, Hwa Nabi froze with the french fry model in her hand. She remained silent even when I asked from beside her.

“What is it? What’s wrong?”

“…Do you want to see for yourself?”

She shyly extended her hand. What could have come up to make her act like this? Curious about the penalty Hwa Nabi had to perform, I quickly took it.

[Girlfriend gives boyfriend oral♡]

[More than 3 minutes!]

“…Oh.”

Who’s giving what orally? The level of skinship had jumped without any middle ground, leaving me quite shocked.

As I stood still, doubting my eyes, Hwa Nabi suddenly took a step closer.

With flushed cheeks, she stared intently at the area below my abdomen.

“This is a penalty, so…”

“…”

“…Even if I don’t want to, I have to do it, right?”