episode_0078

With a splashing sound, Cheon Soyul slowly removed the clothes wrapped around her body.

“……”

The top was carefully tossed aside, and the bottom slid down. There was a slight hesitation in removing the remaining underwear, but.

‘Hoo…’

Even that didn’t last long. Cheon Soyul squeezed her eyes shut once, unhooked her bra, and let it go without holding onto it.

Why did the ‘thump!’ sound of it hitting the bathroom tiles feel particularly loud at that moment? Cheon Soyul felt subtly strange.

Revealing her adorably perky breasts as they were was still embarrassing.

Though she couldn’t block everything. Cheon Soyul timidly raised her arms.

That way, at least direct exposure of her nipples could be prevented. Even so, she’d have to lower them soon enough.

In any case, this was her own form of defiance. A way of expressing that she wasn’t entirely pleased with the situation.

Naturally, her sharp gaze turned to the back. The young man who was still fully dressed and observing the bathroom.

That shamelessly smug-looking young man was, of course, Lee Hyunjin.

“……What are you doing?”

Cheon Soyul, feeling a surge of ill temper, grumbled out a petulant voice.

Her slender finger carefully pointed at Lee Hyunjin’s waistband.

And then she whispered briefly.

“You, too. Hurry and take them off.”

“……”

Now, there wasn’t much shame mixed in her voice as she demanded he undress. Once accustomed to something, situations tended to become less daunting.

Still, it wasn’t to say she disliked it. Cheon Soyul gently mumbled.

Only her bottom underwear remained, yet Lee Hyunjin hadn’t touched his clothes at all.

She felt like she would lose if she took that off first too.

Cheon Soyul composed her expression with a short deep breath, simultaneously glaring sharply at Lee Hyunjin.

The meaning in her eyes was unequivocally one thing: a command to ‘take them off’.

“Hmm.”

Lee Hyunjin didn’t ignore that either. He didn’t reply but obediently went through the process of undressing, then approached Cheon Soyul.

“Ack.”

It was Cheon Soyul who, instead, became flustered and noticeably flinched. It was her habit to provoke and then timidly retreat.

Fortunately, she had a special escape route today.

Cheon Soyul, who had been rolling her eyes for a moment, suddenly seemed to make up her mind and swiftly threw herself into the bathtub. Almost as if she’d half-tossed herself in, *splash!*

It might have been a meaningless action since they were going to wash together anyway, but it was effective in avoiding immediate awkward eye contact.

Cheon Soyul squeezed her eyes shut for a moment and buried her head deep underwater. She resurfaced about 5 seconds later.

“Puhah…!”

Her breathing was severely ragged as she quickly gasped for air. Yet, there was also a sense of pride in having successfully escaped.

Lee Hyunjin watched Cheon Soyul’s dramatic changes in expression as if observing each one, then reluctantly let out a short, empty laugh.

From his perspective, he had come to the dormitory because he wanted to spend at least tonight with Cheon Soyul.

It was absurd that the very person who had agreed was acting so embarrassed.

‘…But if even that looks cute, have I truly become a serious case?’

Dangerous. Lee Hyunjin suddenly had that thought. If he wasn’t careful, the corners of his mouth might unwittingly curl upwards.

With others… for example, Seol Hayeon, Baek Ayun, or Ryu Seeun, the thought of ‘cute’ would only occasionally pop up with a certain probability.

Why was that certain probability nearing almost 100% when it came to Cheon Soyul?

Was it because she was the strongest opponent in his heart?

‘Do I have to admit now that Cheon Soyul is the one I love most deeply?’

If he were to say this out loud, Cheon Soyul herself would probably be thrilled… but on the other hand, the others would try to devour him.

Leaving everything else aside, Baek Ayun might actually cry. Or turn into a ghost.

‘Will she try to kill me?’

Lee Hyunjin suddenly thought he wanted to see his truly contradictory younger sister’s appearance again after a long time.

What could she be doing right now? He vaguely heard she was spending time with Gwon Hwang.

“……Hmm.”

Lee Hyunjin, who had been contemplating creating an opportunity to meet her sometime, was then newly impressed by his own trashy side.

Still, with a naked Cheon Soyul waiting right before him… wasn’t it truly wicked to already be thinking of another girl?

If he were Cheon Soyul and had read such thoughts through some form of mind-reading, she would surely have blown up the entire bathroom with lightning.

Lee Hyunjin felt an unnecessary chill. He shivered, then, pretending it was due to the cold, he took a step forward.

He entered deeper into the bathroom, feeling the heat of the steam-filled space on his skin.

And then immediately turned his head to look.

At what? His adorable fiancée, who was peeking her head out from inside the bathtub and glaring intently at him.

Lee Hyunjin approached the bathtub, a subtle smile silently playing on his lips.

Obviously, he intended to wash together today. There was nothing to hesitate about now, and their hearts were probably in agreement.

“……”

Again, probably?

In truth, Cheon Soyul’s will wasn’t important. Lee Hyunjin desired to bathe with her.

Lightly ignoring Cheon Soyul’s anxious gaze, which was still causing a slight tremor in her pupils.

He settled in.

“……Gasp!”

Lee Hyunjin slowly submerged his body into the bathtub. At this, Cheon Soyul frantically splashed away, retreating to the opposite end of the tub.

After putting a certain distance between them, she seemed quite relieved, sighing in apparent comfort.

“Hey.”

However, Lee Hyunjin had no intention of letting her leisurely enjoy her bath.

Calling her name in an even tone, he drew Cheon Soyul’s attention, then significantly shifted his body to change his posture.

“Huh…?”

In other words, he adopted a posture that seemed to approach, half-occupying the space between Cheon Soyul’s legs, who had been pushed to the far end of the tub.

With one hand, he braced against the bottom of the tub, and with the other, he firmly pressed down on Cheon Soyul’s shoulder.

“……Ugh, oh. L-Lee Hyunjin?”

Cheon Soyul’s trembling gaze turned to him. The corners of her mouth twitched as she forced a smile, but it wasn’t very effective.

Lee Hyunjin paid no mind, a deep smirk spreading across his lips.

“What are you doing coming in with your underwear on? You should take it all off before it gets wet.”

“……Huh?”

“Or what, do you want me to take them off for you?”

Two or three words, neither fast nor slow, followed one another. And then Lee Hyunjin didn’t even wait for Cheon Soyul’s reply.

His right hand moved with an explicit trajectory towards Cheon Soyul’s lower body.

“Oh, uh-oh.”

Cheon Soyul, momentarily flustered, soon realized his intention. Her face paling, she desperately tried to block Lee Hyunjin’s hand.

“You crazy, hey, wait! Surely not already?! To do this already, it’s a bit…!”

But such resistance held little meaning. Lee Hyunjin didn’t waver at all, grabbing Cheon Soyul’s underwear and attempting to pull it off.

“Just stay still for a moment.”

“H-hey…!”

He gripped Cheon Soyul’s thighs, lifting her legs while simultaneously pulling off the scrap of fabric that had covered her private parts.

In less than three seconds, Cheon Soyul was helplessly stark naked.

“Ugh, ungh.”

Her face had truly become a literal, bright red apple. So ripe, one could say it was in prime condition for eating.

And Lee Hyunjin had no intention of letting such an opportunity pass.

He immediately moved his body, burying his head between her shoulder and neck, and with his skillfully moved hand, instantly caressed Cheon Soyul’s mound.

“……Hiccup!?”

The reaction came instantly. Cheon Soyul’s hips lifted slightly, and her entire body jerked and bounced in the water.

The lightly scattered water droplets gently tickled various parts of both their bodies.

Cheon Soyul, whose lower abdomen was being stroked by the man’s thick hand, received even such a light touch as a stimulus.

“Ugh, hng, mm.”

Wet moans began to leak from between her pale pink lips.

Lee Hyunjin’s fingers moved the next moment. A little more explicitly, more boldly.

“……!!”

What he was touching was, of course, Cheon Soyul’s vulva.

A part that was hardly surprising to be touching now.

Yet, the embarrassment didn’t seem to lessen much. Cheon Soyul’s eyes twitched at the corners as she awkwardly pushed Lee Hyunjin’s forehead away.

“W-wait, just a little slower, please—”

And she requested in a gentle tone.

‘Let’s go a little softer. A little slower.’

“……”

At that, Lee Hyunjin briefly stopped his movements and looked up at Cheon Soyul.

An intense gaze.

Cheon Soyul briefly harbored a glimmer of hope, just in case…

Of course, it was futile.

*Squelch…!*

“H-haah, ugh!?”

Lee Hyunjin’s fingers unhesitatingly thrust into Cheon Soyul’s depths. Foreplay that widened the narrow crevice and penetrated deeply.

What echoed was a seductive moan, and at that point, Lee Hyunjin also had to feel his arousal gradually rising.

A twisted sneer played on his lips. In his eyes, as he looked at Cheon Soyul, explicit desire, longing, and a demand flickered.

Among them, the ‘demand’ was nothing else.

“……You said you want to marry me.”

His first words, lightly spoken. The preamble was simple.

That alone made Cheon Soyul blush, but…

Anyway, what Lee Hyunjin wanted to say was simply a demand of some kind. He continued speaking while relentlessly teasing Cheon Soyul’s inner folds.

“Then say it. That thing, you know.”

Words without a subject. It was quite unkind, but Cheon Soyul’s current state wasn’t normal enough to express dissatisfaction.

She merely panted with heavy breaths, turning her flushed face and gaze back to Lee Hyunjin.

“……H-huh, what…?”

There was no strength in her questioning voice. It was just a reflexive counter-question, and Lee Hyunjin whispered into her ear in response.

The muttered words were quiet, but they likely struck Cheon Soyul’s mind with certainty.

“W-what…?”

Judging by how her eyes widened significantly the moment she heard it.

She opened her mouth wide with a greatly shocked expression.

“N-no, I can’t…! No, I won’t! I won’t, I won’t, I won’t do it!”

And she expressed her absolute refusal. Since they were in a position where their bodies were pressed against each other, she couldn’t swing her arms, but she could shake her head.

To Lee Hyunjin, it was meaningless resistance.

He wore an enigmatic expression, the corner of his mouth twitching. Then, without a word, he continued to move his fingers, naturally touching Cheon Soyul’s most sensitive erogenous zone.

His finger, which had penetrated deep into her vagina, slightly curved.

That is, it widened the inside a little more, pressing firmly against the upper vaginal wall.

“—A choked gasp!?”

Cheon Soyul threw her head back. Such an intense shock struck her entire body, and the name of that shock was undoubtedly pleasure.

With trembling hands, she managed to grasp Lee Hyunjin’s shoulder.

Tapping someone’s body with an open palm is often seen as a sign of surrender, but Lee Hyunjin deliberately ignored it.

Harder, stronger, faster. He continued to perform sexual touches that were no longer even foreplay, horribly tormenting Cheon Soyul.

It was as if he was declaring that he would continue this way until he heard the words he desired.

Cheon Soyul quickly caught on to his intention.

“H-haah, heeugh…!”

Conflict arose in her eyes. Should she do it, or not? If she said ‘those words,’ would this torment truly end?

She couldn’t know. Yet, Lee Hyunjin’s touch lacked the gentleness of before, making it too difficult to endure this moment.

Perhaps even a little frightening.

Cheon Soyul bit her lip.

“U-ugh…”

And as her body trembled almost violently, she forced herself up and clung to Lee Hyunjin.

She squeezed her eyes shut. The emotion that surfaced on her face was pure embarrassment.

At that point, coincidentally—no, surely intentionally—Lee Hyunjin’s touch became noticeably slower, and Cheon Soyul gained a brief respite.

Her mind was still confused. But she remembered ‘the words that were demanded’.

And so, because of that, she decided to just blurt it out while her body was already somewhat aroused.

After all, it might be something she’d have to say ad nauseam someday.

Thus persuading herself.

Towards Lee Hyunjin…

“……H-hu,”

That one word she didn’t want to say right now.

“H-honey…!”

She uttered it. As if lightly tossing it out. *Plop*. Finally, with a small sigh of resignation.

“……Honey.”

“……”

“I love you. Because I love you, hurry and thrust into me.”

Cheon Soyul squeezed her eyes shut. A sense of humiliation filled her expression, while Lee Hyunjin, conversely, wore a deep look of satisfaction.

At this very moment, a blue window appeared in Lee Hyunjin’s vision.

──────────────── Cheon Soyul (20)

Preference: Lewd friendship

Desire: Newlywed roleplay, ‘Honey’ address

Current Libido: 99/100 ────────────────