Ch.358358. Why You Shouldn’t Blindly Trust Men

Hwa Nabi flinched at the words whispered in her ear. Her emerald eyes darted back and forth, and she even gulped nervously, showing tension despite not saying anything.

We’d already been intimate countless times, yet she was trembling just from our lower bodies touching—it was somewhat cute. As I gazed at Hwa Nabi’s unusually flushed cheeks today, I gently embraced her and pressed my lips against her cheek.

The sound of my lips meeting Hwa Nabi’s cheek echoed softly. Her already reddened cheeks turned as bright as a ripe persimmon, and she tried to escape my embrace, seemingly unable to bear the embarrassment.

To prevent her escape, I held her tighter and quickly took a photo.

Click! The loud sound captured our image perfectly. In the photo, I wore a mischievous smile with my nose pressed against Hwa Nabi’s nape, while she tried to pull away, covering her chest with her arms and struggling.

“Why do you keep running away?”

“I’m not running away, it’s just that you keep…”

“Keep what?”

“Y-you keep… rubbing something strange… against my bottom…”

“I’m not rubbing, just lightly pressing against it.”

“Ugh, that’s the same thing…!”

She snapped back as if offended by my teasing comment, lifting her head sharply to glare at me through the mirror.

But that didn’t last long. Her gaze gradually lowered until it fixed on a certain point. A part of my body that wasn’t visible before due to our proximity, but now visible as we’d moved away from the mirror during our playful struggle—my lower body.

She seemed quite shocked… Hwa Nabi stared blankly with slightly dilated pupils.

“Shall we take a bath?”

“W-would that be okay? If we bathe in this state, you might be a bit uncomfortable…”

“I’ll just get like this again while holding you, so calming down now won’t make any difference.”

“Still, isn’t it uncomfortable…?”

“Well, I’m used to it… Ah, but it might be a bit uncomfortable for you, Nabi.”

When I’m embracing you from behind like this, you must feel something strange. That’s what I meant, but Hwa Nabi seemed to misunderstand as her face, which had just calmed down, turned bright red again.

To me, it looked incredibly adorable, so I deliberately lowered my hand and gently caressed her lower abdomen.

“Even if it’s uncomfortable, bear with it a little, okay?”

“O-okay…”

I entered the bathtub with the strangely docile Hwa Nabi. My phone on the shelf, me against the wall at the end of the tub, and most importantly, Hwa Nabi sitting right in front of me as I embraced her from behind.

She yielded to my embrace without resistance, but seemed conscious of my breath on the back of her neck, constantly fidgeting to adjust her position. I pressed closer to her and blew a gentle breath into her ear.

“Mmph, hah, hmm…!”

The stimulation must have been too intense to bear, as Hwa Nabi let out a sensual sigh and pressed firmly on my thigh. This caused her arms, which had been covering her upper body, to move away, and her voluptuous breasts floated on the water.

Though I’d grown quite accustomed to seeing them whenever we bathed together, it was still fascinating. I wondered how large breasts needed to be to have buoyancy. I made a gesture of supporting under her chest and casually asked.

“Nabi, what’s your current bra size?”

“You should know from touching them so much…”

As if I could know the exact size and cup just from touching her breasts—I’m not some psychic.

“I know they’re big, but I don’t know the exact size.”

“‘Big’? Is that how you talk to your wife, dear?”

“I’m sorry about that. But I’m genuinely curious, can’t you just tell me?”

After my persistent questioning, Hwa Nabi sighed reluctantly, squeezed her chest once with her hand, and glanced at me.

It seemed like she was about to tell me, so I brought my face closer to listen carefully. After hesitating briefly, she whispered in my ear.

“Well, probably… right now I’m somewhere between 65I and J.”

“‘Probably’ means you’re not sure?”

“Yes. I haven’t measured precisely recently… When I was breastfeeding Ucheon, even 65J was tight. But after I stopped, my breasts shrank a bit, so 65J is slightly loose while 65I is tight. So probably somewhere in between?”

“Ah, I see…”

After hearing Hwa Nabi’s explanation, I recalled something I’d heard before. I wasn’t certain, but women who breastfeed experience breast enlargement due to female hormones, and when breastfeeding ends, the hormones return to normal levels, causing the breasts to return to their original size.

Hwa Nabi, having gone through pregnancy and childbirth twice, would naturally have experienced her breasts growing and shrinking. So it made sense that she wasn’t sure of her exact size.

Yes, that made sense. But separately, I couldn’t understand how these breasts were supposedly “reduced” in size. To my eyes, there seemed to be little difference between now and when she was breastfeeding. Perhaps her base size was just naturally large?

I found myself staring at her chest, which made Hwa Nabi embarrassed enough to raise her arms to cover herself slightly. Having been lost in various fantasies, I felt somewhat disappointed and lightly tapped the underside of her chest.

“—Eek! D-dear, what are you touching?!”

“Touching? I just tapped it lightly.”

“You just kneaded it with your palm. Do you think I wouldn’t notice…?”

“That’s not what happened, what are you saying? I just tapped it. Anyone listening would think I’d firmly grabbed and massaged it.”

“How can you be so shameless…? Y-you pervert husband who loves breasts…!”

“……”

I started feeling a bit wronged. If I had actually kneaded them thoroughly and then been called a pervert, I wouldn’t feel so unjustified. Did I deserve to be called a pervert just for lightly touching the underside of her floating breasts?

After some twisted reasoning, I concluded that if I was going to be called a pervert anyway, I might as well commit fully to the act. I placed one hand on Hwa Nabi’s lower abdomen, lightly grasped the underside of her breast with the other, and pressed my lips against her nape.

The position was quite uncomfortable, but seeing Hwa Nabi trembling and squirming made it worth the discomfort.

I left kiss marks with my lips while rubbing her body with my hands and holding her tightly. She struggled to break free, but I deliberately held her firmly. With our clear physical difference, she had no chance of escaping when I held her like this.

“W-wait a moment. Okay, I was wrong…! Ah, haah, huang, huuh…!”

As I continued to rub various parts of her body, tormenting her, she seemed unable to endure any longer and finally surrendered, letting out sensual moans.

Truthfully, I wanted to completely melt her resistance and take control. But since I wasn’t entirely blameless, I felt a bit sorry about pushing her too far.

When I released her abdomen that I’d been holding tightly, Hwa Nabi curled up and caught her rough breathing. Once she calmed down a bit, she turned her head sharply to look at me, narrowing her eyes.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“…Liar.”

“Liar? What do you mean?”

“You told me to trust you. That’s why I relaxed and leaned into you, but it was a lie after all…!”

I wonder if she knows that saying such things with a red face and exposed chest only makes her look more lovable.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to embrace her and make her mine right away, I hugged her with a mix of apology and playfulness.

Recalling the torment she’d just experienced, Hwa Nabi startled and pushed me away, but when I simply held her without doing anything else, she gradually calmed down and leaned her back against me.

“You’re not going to reassure me and then do something strange again, are you…?”

“Are you saying you’re disappointed that I’m just staying still?”

“What are you talking about? That’s not what I meant…”

She’s always cute, but when she pouts with flushed cheeks, she’s twice as lovable as usual.

I gently stroked the back of her neck and bent down to place a light kiss there.

“…Mmph.”

“How about now? Do you feel reassured?”

“If you’re going to do it, do it where I can see. I need to see it to feel reassured…”

I didn’t intend to draw out this kind of response, but if our adorable Hwa Nabi wants a kiss where she can see it, I have no choice but to oblige.

Suppressing my male impulses, I gently embraced her and softly caressed her cheek to make her look at me. Then I pressed my lips against hers, and as if she’d been waiting for it, Hwa Nabi wrapped her arms around my neck and eagerly responded.

The water in the tub rippled as our moist lips pressed firmly together.

“Mmm, mmm… mmph, haah…”

As if she’d secretly applied honey to her lips, Hwa Nabi’s kiss felt exceptionally sweet. I held her tighter, pressing her chest against mine to bite and lick her lips.

Though the kiss was intense, I was careful not to hurt Hwa Nabi. As gently as possible, I bit her lower lip and licked it with my tongue.

The sweetness and softness I felt on my tongue tip was so intoxicating that my head felt dizzy from kissing her lips.

Though the alcohol had worn off long ago, we were like drunk people, half-losing our senses as we bit, sucked, and licked each other’s lips, exploring one another.

“Nabi.”

“Yes…?”

“Can I touch you?”