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Episode 13. Don’t worry about me, just the three of us… ?

“… … Yerin. That manager, you said it was your dildo, right?”

Kang Ye-rin was momentarily taken aback by Miyamoto Sayu’s sudden question, but immediately managed her expression and answered with a poker face.

“Yes, that’s right. As explained yesterday… … . Why?”

“Then can I play with it too? Well, I don’t even cut it because it’s too pitiful.”

“… … well? Is it really necessary? As you can see, the face isn’t that great, and it’s completely ordinary with no muscles or anything. what… … That one dick hanging down there is definitely ridiculously big.”

Kang Ye-rin, who feigned ease when answering, felt quite complicated inside.

I know that this Japanese friend, Sayu Miyamoto, has also never had a boyfriend like herself and Da-jeong Choi… . Why are you suddenly making such a harsh request(?)?

How many times have they met men without their knowledge?

Or, during the previous school lunch, I was lying when I said I had never had a boyfriend… ?

Sayu Miyamoto must have immediately noticed Kang Ye-rin’s questioning gaze and lightly waved her right hand and said.

“Oh, of course I don’t intend to use it for that purpose. I know very well that I have never had a boyfriend until now.”

“… huh. That’s right.”

“It’s not like I’m not interested in such dirty things and sex… … . First of all, it needs to be somewhat balanced. If I like it enough to make my pussy really wet, shouldn’t I be able to give it to my precious virgin that I’ve been cherishing so far?”

Then, Seong Ki-woo, who was receiving corporal punishment while kneeling with his hands up, gasped and caught his breath.

‘What the hell? That crazy bitch… … ?’

If you look at the way he speaks, there is no such thing as a heavenly rag… … . If the information was not false, it seemed that the girl was a virgin.

Since you happen to be from Japan, the next country, did you dye your hair blonde like that and capture the classic concept of a virgin bitch gyaru?

In fact, that contradictory concept has been a bestseller for a long time, not only in neighboring countries but also on the Hell Peninsula.

It seems like they were trying to focus on that point while preparing for their debut this time.

While thinking about this, Seong Ki-woo continued swearing in his head again.

‘Fuck it, anyway, we banded together just in case someone wasn’t that bitch’s friend… … . No, wait a minute, does that mean our Da-jeong is completely different from those sluts, she’s a complete angel?’

A little while ago, Seong Ki-woo secretly turned his gaze towards Choi Da-jeong, who was trying to defend himself as much as possible even though the situation was very difficult.

Soon Da-jeong Choi made eye contact with Seong Ki-woo and pursed his lips slightly.

Then, I carefully opened my lips and formed a word, one letter at a time.

Because it was so easy to recognize, Seong Woo understood it right away.

‘I’m sorry… … . You’re sorry for not being able to help you now, right? No, it’s definitely not intentional, but it’s my fault.’

Anyway, the primary reason was that I didn’t check Kang Ye-rin’s chat until the end.

Nevertheless, Choi Da-jeong thinks of herself this way.

Even though it’s only been two days since we met.

First of all, that disgusting Kang Ye-rin.

And even Sayu Miyamoto, who is completely identical to Kang Ye-rin and is suspected of having the same personality breakdown as if they were twins.

Choi Da-jeong’s benevolent appearance, in stark contrast to those two women, was quickly healing Seong Ki-woo’s current miserable feelings.

However, even while Seong Woo was half impressed.

The two women with broken personalities exchange opinions among themselves and decide what to do with Seong Ki-woo… . It didn’t stop the blatant bullying right in front of him.

“Then how are you going to play with it?”

“First of all, it’s okay, right? If it’s difficult for me to touch you-”

“How difficult is it for a toy like that.”

Kang Ye-rin immediately cut off Sayu Miyamoto’s words, further appealing to her sense of leisure.

First of all, I told her the same excuse as I did to Choi Da-jeong, but it was in order to tie the knot more clearly here and now.

He appeals to Seong Woo, who is kneeling over there, that the only feelings he has are that of a slave and a toy.

It was meant to clearly assert once again that there were no romantic feelings whatsoever.

“No, that’s because they’re deliberately trying to hire you as a manager and take you around. Because you never know.”

“Well, it’s just because of a small connection I had in middle school. Aside from that, his massage skills are also quite useful… … . Above all, when your debut was decided, you let go of all the other toys, right? But there’s only one exception: I need at least one thing I can use whenever I’m in a bad mood.”

He then went on to say that rather than just having a smooth face, it is more certain that the object below is an exquisite object that is more effective in quenching one’s sexual desires.

Kang Ye-rin was once again trying to pretend to be a non-virgin to her two virgin friends of the same age.

‘Tsk, I’m glad though. If then… … .’

The girls’ talk that the three women had in the early days when they started working side by side as trainees.

Right then, when I was having a conversation about dating with the two friends on either side of me.

Unlike my two friends who confessed that they have never really had a boyfriend yet.

Kang Ye-rin thought it was fortunate that she adhered to the concept of mysticism and did not give specific details.

‘But how did I end up acting like a non-virgin like this… … . Ugh it’s frustrating!’

Anyway, after hearing Kang Ye-rin’s rough claim about Sung Ki-woo’s toy dildo, Sayu Miyamoto, who nodded her head up and down in agreement, then looked at Sung-woo Sung with a somewhat interested expression.

This was the main talk until now… … While explicitly looking at Seong Ki-woo’s crotch and cock area.

“As I said, I have no intention of using it as a dildo like you did… … . Still, I’m curious about the real thing. First of all, can I just ask you to simply masturbate today?”

“… ah? what. Did you mean that?”

Kang Ye-rin, who smiled on the outside but sighed with relief on the inside, continued to think again.

‘Hmm, I guess that’s okay… ? No, no. Rather, it’s a reasonable request, right? That pervert has already seen Sayu’s naked body. ‘Because they only see it as asking me to masturbate.’

Kang Ye-rin, a golden spoon, quickly came up with a violent conclusion in her head that was not universal at all and was different from that of ordinary people.

Soon, he himself lowered his gaze towards Seong Ki-woo’s crotch and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

“Giwoo. You can put that arm down for now. Now, relax. Comfortably.”

“… Oh, no? I want to get a little more? Punish me, punish me. This time, I’ll do it right until the end.”

“ Hey, what is the punishment between friends like us? Anyone who sees it will think that we are playing a dirty game like master and slave. I’m afraid my kids might misunderstand, so I’ll leave those words out.”

Kang Ye-rin acts as if nothing has happened, even though it was just moments ago that she had a tyrannical conversation with Sayu Miyamoto in front of Seong Ki-woo.

Not only Seong Ki-woo, who was involved in Kang Ye-rin’s blatant speaking style, but even Choi Da-jeong, who was fidgeting next to Kang Ye-rin, was a little dumbfounded.

Neither of them could refute Kang Ye-rin’s continued words.

“Kiwoo, you were giving me a massage two days ago, and you were the only one to do it, so you touched my breasts at will… . You also made that ignorant dick so big that it was poking into my pussy right here, right? Yes, he ran away in the middle of it. Right, right?”

“… Ugh?! Well, that’s… … !!”

“And today, just moments ago, I meticulously looked at every nook and cranny of our private body. Wow, a collection of poetry… No, do you think you can look at the naked body of a precious girl who has never had a boyfriend before and just ignore it? Kiwoo Even if you think about it, you have no conscience, right? Yes, huh?”

Plus, it’s the naked body of a precious idol who’s just about to debut.

Kang Ye-rin, who increased the intensity of the pressure by adding such an afterword, was very satisfied with Seong Woo’s silence and could not refute anything, and then launched a finishing attack.

“There’s nothing to be ashamed of, right? Your daily routine is to fuck this pretty sister on the bed like an animal every day. Are you now ashamed of just masturbating? Oh, is it because I have Da-jeong now?”

At the same time, Kang Ye-rin gently wrapped her arms around Choi Da-jeong’s shoulder and pulled her towards her, whispering softly into this innocent friend’s ear.

I was secretly very satisfied with this perfect performance, which was several times more serious than what that arrogant Seong Ki-woo had done to me two days ago.

“Dajeong, you don’t have to be together, so go into the room first. I didn’t expect Sayu to suddenly become interested in something like this… … . Well, I guess it’s because I’m a grown adult now? Or, since you just showed your naked body, it seems like you have a bit of a vengeance or something.”

“Eh, eh… ?Well, like that… … going to be? Still, it was too harsh on Ki-woo… I think… … .”

“Oh seriously, is it really everyday life? And it’s clear that Da-jeong is paying attention to you now. It’s because he doesn’t have any contact with you and Da-jeong in this way. I also think it’s a bit unfair to let our innocent baby see that pervert’s dirty dick.”

Of course, it wasn’t like there was no contact.

A lie that Dajeong Choi is telling for almost the first time in her life.

That Seong Woo and himself had already had erotic physical contact once… . Because I kept it a secret from my other two friends, this misunderstanding arose.

‘Hey. How can I say such a shameful thing… … .’

Two days ago, that steamy cock-pussy smarta kiss came back to mind because of Kang Ye-rin in front of me.

Choi Da-jeong’s pretty face instantly turned bright red like a ripe persimmon.

“Ugh, uhm… ! okay. But don’t be too harsh on Ki-woo… ?”

“Wow, it’s been so long since we’ve known each other that you’re already worried about her? Anyway, okay. I’ll tell Ki-woo to admit it later. He agrees, and he’ll let you tell him it felt really good… . What do you think? Is it okay if I do this?”

When Kang Ye-rin persuaded her this much, Choi Da-jung eventually nodded and carefully got up from the sofa.

Next, Da-jeong Choi looked at Seong Ki-woo with somewhat apologetic eyes and opened her mouth in a very quiet voice.

It seemed like he was really embarrassed to talk, and he didn’t make eye contact directly.

“Well, then… … . It’s rain. I’ll go to my room first. Don’t worry about me, just the three of us… ?”