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Episode 10. Okay, just try whatever you want. Until the end.

“Oh, originally, I had to lie down in bed and receive it with my whole body… … . Well, for now, just lightly lighten my shoulders. Now.”

When Kang Ye-rin, who was with Choi Da-jeong on the other side, suddenly came in front of him and stuck out her shoulder, Seong Ki-woo was about to curse in his mind but swallowed it.

It was because of the incredible scenery unfolding before his eyes.

I got to see Kang Ye-rin’s large breasts, which had developed exceptionally well since middle school, from a high angle looking down from above.

‘Keuhum, well, since I’ve just started acting, I should finish it well until the end, right? Yes, it’s acting, acting… … .’

Seong Ki-woo’s eyes, which had repeatedly hypnotized himself as if brainwashing, naturally took a peek at Kang Ye-rin’s chest, especially the deep valley in the center.

If it had been normal, it would have been an even more shocking situation without a bra under the thong tank top.

Unfortunately for Seong Ki-woo, Kang Ye-rin was wearing a bra well right now.

No matter how much I planned to confidently continue wearing my usual comfortable clothes, there was no reason to show Seong Ki-woo up to my top without a bra.

“… … hey. Did you wear a bra? Judging by the way he changed his clothes, he must have taken a shower.”

“What… ? What, what? What did this pervert suddenly say… … Ah huh?!”

“ Well, since Da-jeong is over there now, I guess he wanted to look a little more discreet in front of me? Usually, she takes off her bra, saying it interferes with the massage. Why, in the house over there earlier… … .”

Even though it is said to be an acting situation.

Anyway, I am in a situation where I can lead the mood by confidently responding to this hateful woman in front of me.

Sung Ki-woo’s mouth and tongue became more and more bold.

It was as if he was not at all worried about what would happen to Kang Ye-rin later.

“Anyway, I’ll do it this way. Stay calm.”

“Sa, I told you to be gentle… ? Lighten up, lighten up.”

“Yes, okay.”

First of all, it was Sung Seong-woo who gave a normal massage, focusing on the shoulders and back, as Kang Ye-rin requested.

As time passed, I slowly moved my hand forward and measured the angle at which I could touch Kang Ye-rin’s large breasts.

‘It was just a moment ago that I thought I wouldn’t be able to touch this bitch’s big fucking cow tits… … . How did an opportunity like this come to me? You really can’t miss this. Even if I get hit a few times later… !’

Coincidentally, there was the best excuse, Choi Da-jeong, across the street.

Later on, Kang Ye-rin gets so mad about this that she beats herself up or humiliates her by trampling on his dick.

Anyway, right now, it was Sung Seong-woo who wanted to get revenge for the intense footjob femdom play he suffered earlier.

While also satisfying a little of his own dark desires.

“… … Hmm, just the shoulders and back aren’t enough, right? I’ll do a full course ahead as usual. You only received the legs and lower body earlier. For no reason, my stockings were torn.”

“What? Oh, no. Are you okay? We have to leave soon. I’m going to Sayu! I heard earlier that he stayed up all night in the practice room today… … Haha?!”

Kang Ye-rin, who must have felt something strange, was desperately trying to get away by making excuses.

It was a completely meaningless rebellion for Seong Ki-woo, whose eyes were already half-turned.

Sung Seong-woo viciously grabbed Kang Ye-rin, who was trying to run away by lifting her butt off the sofa, and sat her on his thighs.

Touching Kang Ye-rin’s huge tits, which I had only imagined until now, was finally realized in reality.

Kuuk-! Kuuuk-!

“Hmm?! Hehe, hehe… ?!”

“Is it because you just took a shower? It seems like my skin is a bit sensitive. More reaction than usual… … . Oh, but look at Da-jeong over there. You’re so surprised. I thought we were having sex or something. You know this isn’t caress, right? It’s a massage. Massage.”

Sung Seong-woo deliberately raises his voice so that Choi Da-jeong can hear him clearly as he breaks through each sentence.

I kept emphasizing over and over again that this was a massage.

Only by taking this position can Kang Ye-rin somehow be convinced.

Even when Sung Ki-woo himself was retaliated against later, he could at least make an excuse.

Even if it was a vain excuse, there was a world of difference between what was and what was not.

‘… … But I’m not really going to die later, right?’

Once his wish(?) was fulfilled, Seong Woo slowly began to feel better and came to his senses.

Aside from that, he couldn’t control his own hands right now.

It seemed as if a new self had appeared in both hands, like a second self hanging below.

Ouch-!

“Ahhh… ?! Hey, hey! 이 개새끼야!”

“… … Ah, I squeezed it a little harder this time. Did it hurt? I’m sorry.”

This time, it was not a massage at all, but Sung Seong-woo, who grabbed Kang Ye-rin’s breasts tightly from the bottom only to cause pain.

First of all, without answering Kang Ye-rin, she spoke to Choi Da-jeong, who was across from her with her mouth closed and her eyes open, as if to reassure her.

“Sorry. Sweetheart. Were you very surprised?”

“Huh? Uh, uh… ?! Well, Joe, a little… … ?”

“As you know, Yerin is a girl from a rather precious family, right? So, since a long time ago, I hardly ever met men… … . I ended up having a relationship where he often went to this lengths by asking me for massages. We are all aware that this is not a normal relationship, so there is no need to point it out this time. Sex between lovers is definitely not the case. We just help each other masturbate when we’re both crazy… … What kind of concept?”

Although he was truly a hateful bitch, Seong Woo was someone who at least thought about Kang Ye-rin’s position.

Of course, in the case of Kang Ye-rin, who accepted it, it was completely different.

My mind was just confused by the fierce resistance of this crazy slave who had suddenly turned 180 degrees, as if he had exchanged souls with Dr. Jekyll.

“… Yeah, yeah. that’s right. Sweetheart. In these days, it’s even more strange and embarrassing not to have sex with a man… ? Ah, as I said before, this pervert has a great name… … . Sometimes, when I feel like it, I use something like a dildo.”

Nevertheless, in the end, Kang Ye-rin’s choice was to accommodate Seong Ki-woo’s fierce resistance.

First of all, I plan to avoid this situation quickly and resolve it somehow later.

Sung Seong-woo was somewhat relieved by Kang Ye-rin’s reaction, and this time he whispered softly so that only Kang Ye-rin could hear.

“Well done. Yerin. This time, a little bit. I think I overdid it too. As you said, I did it to give up on Da-jeong quickly. really. Steamed.”

“… … Crack!”

“Ah, you took my dick from over there too… … Anyway, you just did that, right? Even if you beat me like you want later, please treat me well until the end now. Because this is just the beginning.”

Seong Ki-woo, who felt a sincere fear of death as he watched Kang Ye-rin’s reaction of gritting his teeth, turned into an octopus again.

He seemed to be trying to relieve her anger as much as possible by whispering various excuses in a softer tone in her ear.

OK.

Kang Ye-rin stopped moving for a moment, then suddenly turned her body 180 degrees and sat down on top of Sung Seong-woo in a face-to-face position.

In general, it is a strange position that is said to be the happiest in a relationship between lovers.

It was a strange position that felt like it had completely opposite meanings for these two people.

“Did you really think you were going to break something and try something crazy like this? Okay, just try whatever you want. Until the end.”

An icy cold force imbued with every word uttered.

Seong Ki-woo, who had dreamed of rising status by rebelling just a little while ago, was once again stained with deep darkness.

‘ah. This time it’s real Joe, you’re screwed… … .’

Meanwhile, I don’t want Choi Da-jeong across from me to find the current atmosphere strange.

It was Seong Woo who somehow continued acting and massaging.

As Kang Ye-rin turned to face her, Seong Woo naturally moved his hands forward.

Since Choi Da-jeong’s vision was blocked, this time she continued acting only with words instead of actually touching.

“But this thin stomach and pelvis are really… . Phew. I don’t say things like this easily. Yerin, when you debut, let’s go to the bottom of our stomachs. Other men… … .”

“Shut up and continue the massage until the end. Idols are daughters anyway. Do you think there are people in the entertainment industry who don’t know?”

“Hey. Well, even if I say it… ! You have to purify it appropriately. Purification!”

“Never mind, but why isn’t this dick erect like usual? Are you saying my sister’s body doesn’t suck anymore? While I was just touching my chest. I haven’t even given permission yet… … .”

Kang Ye-rin poured out all kinds of criticism with even more cold energy, and then suddenly placed her right hand on Sung Seong-woo’s crotch.

After all, being bullied didn’t suit her temperament at all.

It was a bold move to try to take control even if he had to somehow end this ridiculous performance.

And this time, Sung Seong-woo was caught holding his dick directly by Kang Ye-rin’s warm hands, not with his feet but with his hands.

This time, I was truly startled and stopped all movement. Acting and all.

It was literally a split second before he threw Kang Ye-rin, who was sitting on top of him, on the sofa next to him and grabbed his cock, which was starting to become erect, with both hands.

“Hey, hey, hey!! Oh, Da-jeong is still over there… ?!”

“You started first, so why do you suddenly pull back? Shut up and fuck off… Isn’t that a bit like that? Then do you want to go to bed? My body is getting hot right now because of your poor massage. You have to take responsibility until the end.”

“W, practice room. Are you saying I have to go to the practice room? Go away now. Okay, today’s massage ends here!”

With a loud shout, Sung Seong-woo quickly ran towards the front door.

It took less than 10 seconds for him to open the door and run to room 3702, his new home next door.

“… That dog. Are you just filling up your sexual desires and running away? Even if I jump out, it’s my home anyway.”

While conscious of Choi Da-jeong across from her, who was still in a shocked and dazed state, Kang Ye-rin completed her performance well until the very end.

I still felt like shit, uncomfortable, and dirty from Seong Ki-woo’s completely incomprehensible, crazy resistance.

If you don’t finish it off, all the hard work you’ve done so far will be in vain.

“… … ah. I was planning to confess this slowly over time. I didn’t know that that crazy guy would be like this from the first time we met. I’m really sorry. Sweetheart.”

“Huh? Uh, uh… … ? Oh no! What am I sorry about? It’s your personal life… … .”

“Thank you for saying that. But don’t worry, it won’t be a nuisance to our activities. There’s no way a scandal will break out, but even if it does, I can bury it well. You know?”

“Ugh, uhm… . You know… … .”

“Thank you. Now, before you go to Sayu… . I’ll wash it lightly one more time.”

Kang Ye-rin adds that Seong Ki-woo, who just ran away next door, has made her body really hot, and that she needs to take a shower to calm down.

It was a marvelous performance that maintained consistency until the very end.