Ch.294294. Not an Ordinary Woman

    In the end, I did it one more time.

    “…Ah, I’m dying.”

    No, I did it twice more. After the hot moments passed, I collapsed onto the bed. My ears are ringing because I exerted myself without managing my stamina.

    How should I put it? It feels like coming out of the water after intense swimming. Though I’m lying down, it doesn’t feel like I’m lying down—more like floating in the air. I wonder if I might just fly away somewhere if I stay still like this.

    I wiped my forehead while entertaining such silly thoughts. Sweat was soaking through profusely. I’m not usually one to sweat much, so judging by how much I’m sweating now, I must have been really excited.

    “Phew…”

    I wonder if there’s something I could use to wipe myself. As I fumbled around, my hand touched some metal object. When I picked it up to check, it was a pair of toy handcuffs covered in sticky liquid.

    “…”

    I won’t be needing these anymore. I pushed them aside and let them fall, then stretched my arm upward to look for tissues or something. Suddenly, my wrist was grabbed.

    I glanced over to see what it was, and it was Hwa Nabi, lying next to me, who had grabbed it.

    “Husband.”

    She was still dressed in a white shirt and black fishnet stockings.

    Well… it’s still an outfit that makes my heart race. Even if she had brought the stockings in advance, wearing the shirt over them must have been a spontaneous idea. How can she bewitch me so effectively?

    They say that partially covering up is more seductive than showing everything, right? That seems exactly right. With just one thin layer of clothing added, my heart keeps pounding as I look at her.

    “Your face is really red.”

    “…That’s because I’m exhausted.”

    “Hmm, is that so? Well, you did put in a lot of effort, so you must be tired.”

    Hwa Nabi nodded as if she understood. I’m glad she accepted that explanation, but for some reason, she’s still holding onto my wrist. Even when I try to gently pull away, she keeps holding on firmly.

    “Nabi, there’s sweat on the back of my hand.”

    “Yes, I know?”

    “…Then why won’t you let go?”

    “I’m going to wipe it for you.”

    I didn’t need to ask how. Hwa Nabi pulled my hand toward her chest, then slipped it between her cleavage and rubbed it back and forth.

    Thanks to that, the back of my hand was cleaned, but I was still quite flustered. I don’t understand what her intention is. At a loss for words, I just stared blankly at her face.

    “Why are you looking at me like that?”

    “If you put yourself in my position, you wouldn’t be asking that…”

    “I think I’d like it.”

    “…Doesn’t it feel gross?”

    Continuing this conversation makes me feel like I’m the only one being foolish. I naturally pulled my hand away and awkwardly rubbed the back of it as I asked.

    Hwa Nabi glanced down at her chest and replied as if it were no big deal.

    “You’re going to wash me anyway, so it’s fine.”

    “Me…?”

    “Yes, why are you pretending not to know? We already agreed on this.”

    “…”

    Did I make such a promise? I really couldn’t remember, so I slowly went through the conversations we’d had since entering this hotel room.

    Black rabbit, slave bet, and hot moments.

    …Only fragments of very erotic memories come to mind. Am I an idiot?

    “Did I really say that?”

    “Yes, don’t you remember? Earlier, when you were behind me, you said you’d wash me, so it’s okay to finish inside…”

    “…Ah, ah. Right, that’s right.”

    Sensing that something dangerous was about to be said, I hastily covered her mouth. Hwa Nabi, whose lips were suddenly restrained, looked at me with dissatisfaction, then stuck out her tongue and licked my finger. It seemed to be her own form of resistance.

    The ticklish sensation made me remove my hand. She deliberately licked her lips slowly, as if to show me, then commented as if evaluating something.

    “It’s salty.”

    “Of course it’s salty, I was sweating.”

    “That’s strange. When you put it in my mouth earlier and I sucked on it, it was very sweet, but has the taste changed already?”

    “Could you stop saying things that others might misunderstand…?”

    What would people think of me if they heard this? Shaking my head, I raised my upper body. Hwa Nabi reached out both arms toward me. The way her eyebrows and lips curved gently suggested she was half-jokingly, half-seriously asking me to help her up.

    “Can’t you get up on your own?”

    “Mmm, don’t be like that, help me. I have no strength in my arms.”

    “…You’re quite a demanding lady.”

    If she says she has no strength, what can I do? Secretly enjoying it but pretending not to, I maintained my composure and grabbed Hwa Nabi’s waist.

    I applied force and pulled her up into a sitting position, and as if she had been waiting for this moment, she quickly kissed my cheek and pulled away. Her aim must have been this surprise kiss all along.

    “You let your guard down, didn’t you?”

    “Yes, I did.”

    “See? Should a man let his guard down like that? You should always be on alert when you’re with a woman.”

    That’s advice I should take to heart. Following Madam Hwa Nabi’s words, I decided not to let my guard down anymore.

    So I slipped my arms under her armpits and behind her knees and lifted her up. With her completely subdued like this, I wouldn’t be caught off guard by any surprise attacks.

    I stood up firmly. The destination was obviously the shower room. As I walked with large strides, Hwa Nabi naturally wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled herself close.

    “Aren’t you going to ask where we’re going?”

    “Do I need to? We’re going to the shower room, right?”

    “No, we’re going to my car.”

    “Dressed like this? What are you planning to do with me in your car?”

    “I thought we might play a little game of horse riding.”

    “…Pfft, what are you saying? You’re such a pervert.”

    Now she’s using the word “pervert” without hesitation. To punish Hwa Nabi for her impertinent remark, I moved my hand slightly and patted her bottom.

    “If you call me a pervert one more time, I’ll squeeze your butt hard.”

    “You’ve already squeezed it plenty of times, why are you suddenly making threats?”

    “What, did I squeeze it for my own pleasure?”

    “Wasn’t it?”

    “Well, you know. I thought I might have patted too hard, so I was gently rubbing it so it wouldn’t hurt later…”

    “Wow… husband. This time you really sounded like a pervert, and I’m not joking.”

    “…We’re here.”

    Ignoring her comment, I pushed open the shower room door. The layout was simple. One bathtub barely big enough for two people, a shower head attached to the wall, and a cabinet with shampoo and various toiletries. In the corner, there were also two small stools, though I wasn’t sure what they were for.

    Anyway, it was simple but had everything we needed. No need to bring anything extra. Standing at the entrance to the shower room, I carefully set Hwa Nabi down on her feet.

    “I’ll adjust the water temperature, so why don’t you get in the tub first?”

    “Hmm… no. You get in first, husband. I’ll join you in a bit.”

    “You’re not coming in together?”

    “I’d like to, but I can’t bathe with clothes on, can I?”

    “…Ah.”

    Right. It’s not a swimsuit, so she can’t bathe while getting her clothes wet. I nodded and stepped into the shower room.

    One step, two steps. And just before the third step, my wrist was grabbed.

    “Husband, wait a moment.”

    “Huh? Why?”

    “Are you going to bathe with your pants on?”

    “No, I wasn’t planning to go in with them on. I was going to take them off inside.”

    Even for a married couple, it’s a bit embarrassing to show your naked body without a special reason. That’s what I meant, but Hwa Nabi grabbed my waistband and gently pulled.

    “Take them off now and give them to me. I’ll fold them neatly outside.”

    “No, even if it’s you, that’s a bit…”

    “Oh my, being difficult again. Don’t waste time and just give them to me. I’m the woman who knows exactly how many pairs of underwear you have, you know? Twelve pairs of boxers.”

    “Why do you know that…?”

    It’s scarier that she knows the exact number, not just an estimate.

    “We take turns doing each other’s laundry every day, so wouldn’t it be stranger if I didn’t know? You know how many pairs of underwear I have too, right?”

    I know from experience that it’s close to thirty pairs, but I don’t know the exact number. Besides, with women’s underwear, unlike men’s, it’s confusing whether to count the top and bottom as one piece or two. Anyway, since they’re sets, I think it’s right to count a bra and panties as one piece of underwear.

    …Why am I seriously contemplating this in the first place? I came to my senses too late. My pants were already down to below my thighs. In that short time, Hwa Nabi had unbuckled my belt and gently pulled down my pants.

    “If you don’t take them off quickly, I’ll take off your underwear too.”

    “Wait a minute…”

    They’re already half off, so there’s no point in resisting further—it would just waste time. I took off my pants and handed them to her.

    But Hwa Nabi didn’t take my pants and just stared at me blankly.

    “What?”

    “You need to take off your underwear too.”

    “…Take off my underwear?”

    “You’re not going to bathe with them on, are you?”

    “…”

    Oh, whatever. We’ve already seen everything, so it doesn’t matter. After hesitating briefly, I took off my underwear and handed it to her.

    Hwa Nabi took both the pants and underwear, and as she was organizing them… she sneakily brought her face closer and sniffed them.

    “Hey…! Why are you smelling them?”

    “Oh my, I couldn’t help myself.”

    I quickly tried to snatch the clothes back but couldn’t. The shameless Hwa Nabi had taken a step back.

    “Well, I’ll fold these neatly, so go ahead and shower first. Understood?”

    “Where do you think you’re going? Hey, Hwa Nabi!”

    “Hehe, eek! A naked pervert!”

    Who’s fault is it that I’m standing here like this? She ignored my shout, turned around quickly, and ran away. Just a moment ago she was complaining about having no strength in her arms and waist, but now she’s running just fine.

    Honestly, I was dumbfounded and bewildered, but… thinking about it, the situation was also funny, and I couldn’t help but smile. Ah, really. What kind of girl is she? Shamelessly smelling my clothes right in front of me, then running away with them.

    “I’m going to tease her so much later…”

    I muttered as I entered the shower room. Since I was already naked thanks to someone, I immediately turned on the faucet and let the water pour over me.

    “Phew… that feels good.”

    As I soaked my entire body in pleasantly warm water, I felt as if all my accumulated fatigue was instantly relieved.

    I washed my hair with shampoo and lathered my whole body with soap. As I stood there with my mouth open, letting the water hit me, I suddenly heard a knock from outside the shower room.

    —Husband, can I come in?

    She said she’d come soon, but it took a little time. At least five minutes, maybe ten? I don’t have a watch, so I’m not sure of the exact time.

    “Yes, come in.”

    Creak, the shower room door opened. I turned toward the sound without thinking much, and was truly surprised.

    “…Huh?”

    For a moment, I even wondered if my eyes were deceiving me. And for good reason.

    “Ta-da, what do you think?”

    …A bunny girl in a bikini swimsuit was standing at the threshold.


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