episode_0008

‘Why do I feel like this…’

Helping people in times of trouble is a natural thing between childhood friends.

Why is my face so hot and my heart pounding?

It felt like I had done something I shouldn’t have done.

Anyway, this was all because of that idiot, Yoon Soo-hyun.

No matter how difficult it is, I can’t believe you’re asking me to do something like that. Since we were childhood friends, I had no choice but to listen, but if it had been any other woman who was standing there instead of me, not only would I have been slapped, but I would have also been reported for sexual harassment.

‘by the way···.’

Suhyun’s thing… was incredibly big…

I don’t think it was that big when we were both tiny, but when did it get so big?

If I were to exaggerate a little, it was almost the size of my forearm, so that was definitely enough to cause trouble. Because it was definitely not a size that could be hidden by hiding it in pants.

What was interesting was that it would have been normal to feel gross if it had grown to that extent, but it didn’t feel that way at all.

The male actor’s face in a pornographic video I once saw was black and red, so it felt not only disgusting, but even grotesque, but Soohyun’s face was so big that it was more like a disgusting thing…

···It was cute.

I don’t know if I got that feeling because the color of the pillar was white and the tip was dark pink, but it looked like a light stick that you would see at a concert.

Plus… it was so hot that I wondered if this was okay.

That was actually the reason why my nerves kept heading towards my thighs from before.

The presence of that thing moving between my thighs was so strong that it felt like something was still stuck between my thighs.

From that point on, strange thoughts that I could never share with others followed one after another. That’s why I buried my face in the school bag that was on the desk. Because if he didn’t do that, the other kids would find out that he was thinking strange things because of his angry face.

‘Ugh…!’

It must have been the moment when I was just stamping my feet with my face buried in my bag.

I heard the sound of a chair being pulled out, so I turned my head to the side, feeling the pressure on my head, and found Soo-hyeon sitting right there.

“What are you doing?”

Chi, someone’s just thinking strange thoughts because of him, and he doesn’t even know who he is…

“Why didn’t you hit the bell?”

“I told you. There won’t be anything to worry about anymore.”

“I bet you are like that too.”

“Why can’t I believe it?”

“Uh.”

“If you really don’t believe me that much, would you like to make a bet?”

“Bet?”

“Yes, on the condition that the loser’s wish is granted. How about it?”

*****

“I don’t like it? Why me?”

Are you aware of what happened on the emergency staircase just now? I could hear the emotion of caution in Juri’s voice. If you make a wish as a reward, you’re probably worried that I’ll ask for something like a free pass to your pussy.

“Why? Are you not confident?”

“Hmph, I thought I was going to ask you a strange favor again.”

“You don’t know that.”

“What do you not know?”

As I was bickering with Juri, who seemed a bit nervous, the class bell rang and a woman holding a book written on classical literature in her arms came into the classroom with the sound of her heels clattering.

Surprisingly, it was a pretty familiar face. That’s because, according to the original story, he would have been the glasses pig’s seventh or eighth victim.

‘So your name was…Yukiko Yoshikawa?’

A face that looks more stern by wearing glasses, or even glasses, and a voluptuous body that is the opposite of that.

Could it be that the elements of a stern-looking face and a stern body evoke harsh imaginations?

All of the male students already had faces that looked as if they were fascinated by something. Of course, that was the same for me too.

No, how can you not be mesmerized when your breasts, which seem to easily exceed a G cup, are shaking in front of your eyes?

So, without realizing it, I was preoccupied with that, and then a sharp sound like a pressure cooker was heard, and a pain that made my eyes flash open came from my side.

“Yes!”

“What’s going on there?”

“Sorry, sorry. Because I hit my knee on the desk.”

“···It is class time now, so please refrain from making any noise.”

After receiving attention from Yukiko, as soon as I could sit down again, I turned my head and glared to the side. What I was faced with was a cute lump of flesh sticking out of my pinkish lips.

“Beeㅡ”

“I’m dying, really…”

“Hmph, the subject is an idiot who is busy making hello whenever he sees big breasts.”

He was the one who put his thigh on me to help me solve my dick problem, but I was preoccupied with the woman I loved, so I guess I got emotional for a moment. It had a face that seemed to have slightly horns. Well, from Juri’s perspective, it was definitely a situation that could not help but make her cry.

Even so, I never thought they would resort to violence like this.

…I can’t do it.

I was planning to ask for a favor after class, but I can’t help it now that it’s like this. At times like this, when things get tough, Daeju Boji has no choice but to change her habits so that she can be more befitting of her position as a childhood friend.

“Um, teacher?”

Of course, that was why I immediately raised my hand and called Yukiko, who was in the middle of checking attendance.

“Tell me.”

“I left my textbook at home. Can I look at the textbook with the person next to me?”

Actually, I don’t know the exact location of the textbook. If you didn’t throw it away, it would probably be stuck somewhere, whether at home or in a locker.

But what’s important now is not that, it’s the ‘justice’ that will allow me and Juri to sit at a desk next to each other.

So I said that in the most polite voice I could muster, but was it surprising that I, a troublemaker so famous as to be known as the leader of a group of bullies, would act like that? The brown eyebrows behind the black horn-rimmed glasses twitched quite loudly.

But that was all.

It’s not that I’m trying to disrupt the class, but I’m doing it in order to faithfully participate in the class. As a teacher, I can’t say no to that. So in the end, Yukiko had no choice but to nod her head at what I said.

Of course, he meant that it was okay to do so, and as soon as Yukiko gave permission, he immediately pushed the desk to the side and attached it to Juri’s.

As soon as the desks were put together and the distance between them was narrowed, the gazes filled with anxiety started flying towards my face.

“Why?”

“Oh, no.”

It’s not that I can clearly see that he’s anxious because he doesn’t know what I’m going to do.

Of course, I had no intention of taking action right away. Because the timing was a little too early for that.

As I seemed to be concentrating in class without trying anything in particular, Juri, who looked at me with suspicion at first, could not stand it for long and began to concentrate in class.

“Now, in the case of this poem here, the speaker’s painful feelings are transformed into a synesthetic image that combines sight and hearing ㅡ”

“Umm···.”

How much concentration do you have to have in class to be bobbing your head like crazy? If I left it like this, I felt like a desk mark would be left on my forehead where the mark from my glans had been, so I placed my hand on Juri’s thigh with the intention of preventing that from happening and instilling tension in the extremely loose air.

Even though he was busy dozing off, did he have enough energy left to sense my touch? Juri’s head, which had been sinking downwards, suddenly rose up as if it had never happened before. But then his eyes turned towards my thighs.

Juri’s face turned red as if she were seeing my hand resting on her thigh.

But for now, that was all.

Was Yukiko, who was in the middle of a class in front of me, too conscious to ask what I was doing? At the same time, she seemed to have started to become aware of the gazes of the other kids around her, and a look of restlessness fell on Juri’s face.

In that way, without missing the opportunity where Juri can’t even move…

“It’s been a while since I went to class, so I’m feeling sleepy. Can I touch you to wake me up?”

He whispered into my ear, which was as red as my face.

“Oh, no…”

“But if I don’t do this, I feel like I’ll doze off.”

“Still…”

“Do you want teacher Yukiko to catch me and scold me while I was dozing off?”

“Ugh… That’s…♡”

As she was being stroked with her thighs, which gave her strength, she remembered the time when she had her pussy licked by me earlier, and her body got a little hot. The sound of Juri’s breathing echoing in my ears was noticeably heavier than when she was dozing off.

Did it also affect the thigh area? The boundaries of my thighs, which had been guarding against the presence of my hand with all their might, suddenly relaxed. I didn’t miss the opportunity and dug into the skirt, but Juri’s soft thighs were pressing my hands from both sides.

“Ha, don’t do it…”

As if just by putting my hand between her thighs she could have predicted what would happen next, Juri begged in a trembling voice.

Either that or not, I stretched out my finger long and tapped it as if I was knocking, and touched my pussy.

“Heeup···!”

Juri fell down on the desk.