Ch.150Episode 31. Because I’m Not a Fan (3)

“You make it sound like we’re spending the night. We’re just going to eat chicken and watch a movie before I leave.”

I cut off any possibility with razor-sharp precision.

It wasn’t that I disliked the idea of being intimate with Jung Iyeon.

The location was the problem.

Just entering the women’s dormitory was already an issue, but spending the night would obviously be interpreted in a certain way by the dorm supervisor.

Moreover, in my current situation where my name is known and many people have expectations of me, such actions could lead to major misunderstandings.

Especially, it could negatively impact the reputation of Jung Iyeon, who would continue her hero activities after graduating from the academy.

That wasn’t what I wanted.

“Fine. Then don’t spend the night. But… would it be okay if I did what you did with Yu Ari senior?”

Though Jung Iyeon had mentioned she would set the mood soon, it seems she was really serious about it.

“…Sure.”

I had no intention of stopping her that far.

To be completely honest, I had thought about wanting to sleep with Jung Iyeon too.

…Is that too trashy of me?

“Great.”

With a satisfied smile, she led me to the makeshift desk where the chicken was placed.

On the desk was not only chicken but also a laptop. It seemed she planned to watch a movie on it.

“What movie are we watching?”

“A romance movie.”

Romance? Isn’t that a bit too obvious?

In my opinion, nothing creates a subtle atmosphere between a man and woman quite like a romance movie. Especially in a confined space with just the two of us.

“You want to watch a romance movie in this cramped space?”

“Isn’t it better because it’s cramped?”

“…How many guys have you dated?”

In the original work, there was no mention of Jung Iyeon dating other men or sharing a bed with anyone.

Even though the story was told from her perspective, not once was there any romantic development with another man.

But since things might be different in this world, I asked just in case.

“Do I look like someone who’s dated a lot of men?”

She leaned in with eyes full of delight at my question.

“Does that mean you find me attractive?!”

“Someone like you could have many men wrapped around your finger.”

“Hmm! Hmm! Is that so! Thank you for the compliment… but I’ve never dated a man before. I’m not that fickle.”

“Really?”

“It’s just that I have an outgoing personality. So don’t worry.”

I’m not sure what I’m supposed to be worried about…

She leaned in a bit more. Now our lips were almost touching. Jung Iyeon’s blue eyes briefly glanced at my lips.

She was subtly revealing her desire to kiss me.

But she didn’t press her lips against mine. Instead, she pulled back with a slight smile.

“I’m a virgin. Oppa.”

“Isn’t that a bit too bold to declare?”

I was curious about her virginity, to be honest.

As a man, the sense of achievement and conquest from being a woman’s first is indescribable.

However, for someone claiming to have no experience, she showed remarkably little embarrassment, making me wonder if she really was a virgin.

“I’m saying this while holding back my embarrassment. I told you, didn’t I? That I would seduce you.”

Her pupils trembled slightly as if she was anxious. I reached out and brushed aside her hair. I could see her ear was bright red.

“Eep.”

Her eyes fluttered nervously at my touch.

“Um… I… I thought if I wasn’t this forward, I’d lose to Yu Ari senior…”

Regardless of her seduction approach, I could clearly tell she wasn’t just making a casual pass at me.

“…Do I seem promiscuous?”

“No. You look cute.”

I said with a smile. There was no reason to reject someone who was being so forward.

“Saying that with a smile is unfair…”

She sighed in relief, stroking her chest.

“I can’t exactly say it with a frown, can I?”

“That’s true.”

After giggling together for a moment, as the atmosphere settled, Jung Iyeon played the movie she had queued up on the laptop.

“L-let’s watch the movie.”

“What kind of chicken did you order?”

“I went with the safe choices—original fried and spicy. Oh, do you prefer soy sauce or barbecue flavor?”

“I’ll eat any kind of chicken.”

“That’s a relief.”

Jung Iyeon tore off the tape sealing the entrance and opened the chicken box.

Steam rose as the crispy fried chicken and bright red spicy chicken came into view.

She had even prepared beer, taking out four cans from a plastic bag and placing them on the table.

She opened two cans and handed one to me.

“Cheers.”

“Yeah.”

I took it and raised it slightly. After a clinking sound, I gulped it down.

It quenched my thirst like replenishing the fluids lost during training. The carbonation stung my throat, but I couldn’t stop.

I only stopped after downing half the contents.

“Ahh!”

After refreshing my mouth with beer, I immediately grabbed a piece of chicken.

Crunch, crunch.

I picked up a fried chicken wing and skillfully removed the meat from the bones. With each bite, the sound of the crispy coating crackled along with the juices.

“Ah, this is really delicious. Where did you order from?”

“BBQ.”

“I could eat this again without getting tired of it.”

“I often eat chicken from this place too.”

“If you eat it too often, you might gain weight.”

“H-hmph! I’ll just lose it all during your training sessions anyway!”

“Sure, sure.”

After exchanging some light banter, Jung Iyeon and I focused on the movie displayed on the laptop. Sitting side by side with the bed as our backrest, we gradually became immersed.

As the movie progressed, the expressions of affection between the male and female leads became more intense.

Oh my. They started kissing.

And it’s a French kiss at that.

As I quietly watched the actress desperately clinging to the actor, showing her affection, I felt a gaze from beside me.

Jung Iyeon was swallowing hard and stealing glances at me.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

I asked, aware of the signals for skinship she was subtly sending.

“N-no reason?”

Now that the moment had come, she seemed to lack courage. Maybe she was hoping I would make the first move.

Since the beer had given me a slight buzz, I decided to initiate some skinship.

I put my arm behind her back, wrapped it around her waist, and pulled her toward me. She rested her head against my chest with a dazed expression, then suddenly looked up.

“O-oppa…?”

Her eyes widened as if she was surprised.

“What? Isn’t this what you wanted?”

“Well… yes, but…!”

She didn’t expect me to make the first move, it seems.

She probably thought she could take the lead once the mood was set.

But too bad. I’m different from other timid guys.

“Mmm… your hand…”

As I gently caressed her waist, Jung Iyeon’s previously bold expression stiffened, losing its composure.

Ah, this is arousing.

The sweet milk scent from our close contact, the soft flesh felt through her thin clothing—everything was stimulating a man’s sexual desire.

It seemed like she would accept a kiss at this point, but this was as far as I would go.

We hadn’t finished our drinks yet, and maintaining composure was important.

“Oppa…”

“Hmm?”

“…Aren’t you going to do it?”

“The chicken will get cold.”

“…Is the chicken more important than me?”

It sounded like the petty jealousy of a girlfriend.

I burst out laughing and closed the laptop. The movie sound abruptly cut off.

“Hehe. Right. I didn’t tell you.”

“What?”

“I like cold chicken too.”

Before Jung Iyeon could react to my sudden action, I lifted her up.

“Eek—!”

I put my arm under her thighs, picked her up, and practically threw her onto the bed.

I immediately climbed on top of her. I placed my hand next to her face to prevent her from escaping and grabbed her chin.

“You’re the one who seduced me, remember?”

“O-oppa… I’m a bit scared…”

Was she genuinely frightened?

Her lips were trembling. I released her chin and kissed her cheek.

“What are you afraid of?”

I spoke softly with a smile. I stroked her hair, giving her time to calm down.

After a short while, Jung Iyeon grabbed my side and quietly said:

“P-please be gentle…”

“Don’t worry.”

Smooch.

I kissed her vibrant pink lips. I pressed firmly, like stamping a seal, then pulled away.

“Mmph…!”

Seeing her desperately trying to keep her lips closed, I tapped her cheek gently.

“I can’t do this if you keep your mouth shut like that.”

“Ah… y-yes…”

At my words, she slightly parted her lips.

I held her chin and pulled it down slightly to make her open her mouth more. I pressed my lips against her parted ones and slipped my tongue inside.

“Mmph! Oah…!”

Surprised by the foreign sensation in her mouth, she gripped my side tighter. I stroked her hair to reassure her while moving my tongue.

“Mmm…!”

Slurp! Suck!

She flinched at the sound of our tongues and lips sharing saliva, but desperately tried to respond to my tongue’s movements. Just before pulling away, I sucked on her upper lip.

She looked up at me dreamily, her tongue still extended, as if wanting more.

“Haa. Haa. Why… why did you stop? Did… did it not feel good? Was I too bad at it…?”

“No. You seemed like you couldn’t breathe properly.”

“As expected, y-you’re clearly experienced…!”

Instead of answering, I looked around and asked:

“But where’s the condom?”

She turned her eyes to the right, hesitating to speak.

As I tilted my head and looked down at her, she spoke like a child who had done something wrong.

“…I don’t have any.”

“What…? I thought you were prepared?”

“I-it’s okay. We can do it without a condom. You can just pull out.”

What kind of crazy talk is that?

“You used a condom with Yu Ari senior, right?”

“Well, that…”

“From what I know, it feels better without a condom…! So… let’s do it without one.”

“No, that’s not the issue…”

“I won’t lose to Yu Ari senior…!”

What’s with this competitive spirit in such matters?

I held my forehead and let out a hollow laugh.