episode_0126

Clink!

Hong Yeonhwa emptied her glass in a single gulp, a corner of her mouth rising.

“So…! I told, hiccup! I told you! I have a really high alcohol tolerance, didn’t I!?”

In front of her, Lee Hyunjin and Cheon Soyul were groaning, holding their glasses.

Lee Hyunjin let out a hollow laugh, giving Hong Yeonhwa a thumbs up.

“…Yeah, you’re amazing. You really can drink, phew. I lost, I lost.”

Lee Hyunjin’s complexion, as he vaguely waved his arm in surrender, was truly fiery. His flushed red face indicated he was unquestionably in a state of complete intoxication.

And the same went for Cheon Soyul.

“Ugh, this is really crazy. Both of you…”

While her own alcohol tolerance was similar to Lee Hyunjin’s, she couldn’t keep up with the pace. She rested her chin on her hand, letting her body slump weakly.

Lying askew against the bed frame, she nonchalantly unbuttoned her top.

“It’s hot…”

It was because her body was too hot. The buttons, undone one by one by her hand, soon exposed her rising chest and pale navel.

Cheon Soyul had an expression that suggested she didn’t care at all.

Of course, Lee Hyunjin, and even Hong Yeonhwa, were people with whom she wouldn’t feel ashamed showing bare skin.

More importantly, she wasn’t the only one so intoxicated she couldn’t compose herself.

‘Unnie, your chest is pretty…’

Hong Yeonhwa, wearing the same pajamas, also had her clothes disheveled.

In a way, she was openly exposing her cleavage in front of a man her age…

Her intoxication prevented her from making normal judgments as she usually would. Her body was hot from the alcohol, and—.

She found Lee Hyunjin’s gaze, which was piercingly staring at her body, somehow satisfying.

‘He’s staring. He’s staring.’

There was a side effect (?), an unnecessary twitching in her thighs and a tickling sensation below her navel, but who cared? It wasn’t enough to significantly affect her.

Hong Yeonhwa merely pretended not to notice Lee Hyunjin’s gaze, subtly turning her head to quietly stare at Cheon Soyul.

Hong Yeonhwa wore a rather dazed expression. Yes, wasn’t it true that even with such a beautiful fiancée, he still felt attracted to her body?

Even as she thought she shouldn’t, she couldn’t help but feel her body heating up.

Hong Yeonhwa opened another bottle of sake, losing count of how many it had been, and her lips twitched slightly.

Without hesitation, she gulped down her drink and roughly wiped her mouth. Phew.

‘Hngh, oh.’

She shivered, letting out a faint moan inwardly.

Was the reason her face, neck, chest, stomach, lower back, and groin grew hotter the alcohol she had just consumed?

Or was it Lee Hyunjin’s increasingly blatant gaze?

“…Ha.”

Hong Yeonhwa vaguely understood. It was a feeling and sensation she hadn’t experienced often, but this was undoubtedly lust.

For Hong Yeonhwa, who neither particularly enjoyed nor avoided masturbation, it was a concept that was somewhat unfamiliar yet known to her.

Hong Yeonhwa forcibly resisted her hand instinctively moving down between her legs.

What she had to keep in mind was that she wasn’t the only one here right now.

Even if it was her own room, it wasn’t an environment where she could freely take off her pants, pull down her underwear, and pleasure herself.

So, Hong Yeonhwa decided to slightly shift her approach.

“Excuse me.”

She tilted her head slightly askew and looked at Lee Hyunjin.

She burst into an alluring smile. Pfft.

“Aren’t you staring too obviously? Lee Hyunjin-ssi. You’ve been looking at me with a lecherous gaze for a while now…”

Trailing off her words, she picked up the alcohol bottle. Then, she demurely tilted it over Lee Hyunjin’s glass, which was placed on the floor.

Lee Hyunjin let out an empty laugh, moving his body a hand-span away from the glass.

“Trying to make me drink more? …Stop, I’m really at my limit now. I told you, you won.”

“Where are you trying to escape to?”

Hong Yeonhwa didn’t seem to have any intention of letting Lee Hyunjin off so easily. She personally picked up the glass and handed it to him, grinning mischievously.

“Unnie seems to really be at her limit, so let’s have you drink a bit more with me. It looks like you’ll lose your mind if you have just a few more sips.”

“Alright then, fine. Just one or two more glasses…”

Lee Hyunjin, who had been reluctantly accepting the glass, paused, cutting himself off mid-sentence.

Lee Hyunjin snapped his head up, asking with a questioning expression.

“What did you just say? My mind, what?”

“I said, let’s drink a bit more together.”

“No, not that. After that—”

“Come on, don’t worry about the small details.”

Hong Yeonhwa slightly and hastily disarranged her clothing. Her stretched-out top slipped, revealing more than half of her ample chest.

It was a rather precarious sight, as if her nipples would be visible if her clothes swayed just a little more.

Lee Hyunjin had to swallow hard upon seeing that sight.

He felt his arousal slowly begin to harden.

Hong Yeonhwa also noticed the change. She didn’t miss the slight bulge in Lee Hyunjin’s lower body.

Feeling her underwear gradually growing damp… Hong Yeonhwa swiftly extended her glass.

“Shall we clink glasses…?”

“…”

Faced with her seductive gestures and lustful eyes, Lee Hyunjin couldn’t utter a refusal.

She was undeniably younger, yet where did such a sensual demeanor come from?

Unable to resist the provocation, Lee Hyunjin eventually clinked his glass as if enchanted. Clink. As Lee Hyunjin tilted his glass to drink, Hong Yeonhwa also pretended to drink, sharply observing him.

Thud!

Finally, his limit was reached. Lee Hyunjin, as if his strength had given out, dropped the empty glass and pressed a hand to his forehead.

“Ahem. Lee Hyunjin-ssi, are you alright—.”

It was the moment Hong Yeonhwa, drawing a triumphant smile, pretended to worry about him and extended her hand.

“…Huh? Eh.”

*Grab!* Lee Hyunjin strongly gripped Hong Yeonhwa’s wrist. At the sudden contact, Hong Yeonhwa blushed even more deeply.

She rolled her eyes, looking up at Lee Hyunjin with an expectant expression.

“Um, what is this…? Kyaaack?!”

And Lee Hyunjin did not disappoint her expectations. Pushing Hong Yeonhwa down somewhat roughly, he let out a heated breath.

Lee Hyunjin, sweeping his bangs back with his remaining hand, twisted his lips savagely.

“The way you subtly disarranged your clothes… and how every word you spoke was heavily tinged with expectation of ‘something’. Hong Yeonhwa-ssi.”

“…”

“This, I’ve understood your intentions correctly, haven’t I?”

Hong Yeonhwa swallowed the saliva pooling in her mouth, her lips trembling slightly. If she didn’t control herself, she felt like a smile would instantly form.

“Th-that’s impossible.”

She feigned an attitude of absolute denial, raising her eyes widely.

That resolute expression made it seem like she was the sober Hong Yeonhwa from the daytime, but—.

Lee Hyunjin could tell. This was 100% acting. The twitching of both her legs, ever since she was pinned beneath him, was the proof.

“Now that I think about it, there was that one time too.”

Suddenly, Lee Hyunjin recalled something from the past. It was exactly half a year ago, in winter.

-Does it feel good? That. -You mean sex.

“You definitely said that, didn’t you. ‘…Is he really thrusting that deep?’ you said.”

“…”

“I don’t think I misheard you. Why don’t you answer?”

Hong Yeonhwa gave up on answering. She merely turned her head to avoid his gaze.

Both her cheeks were flushed red.

Lee Hyunjin let out a small laugh and reached his hand towards her waistband. It seemed he was about to pull down her bottoms and strip off her underwear immediately.

“W-wait, w-wait a moment.”

It was at that moment that Hong Yeonhwa mustered her last remaining shred of reason and conscience.

She looked over Lee Hyunjin’s shoulder with slightly worried eyes.

“You, you’re engaged to Soyul Unnie, aren’t you…? We don’t know if Unnie will allow this, d-!”

However, Hong Yeonhwa’s words didn’t continue to the end. It wasn’t anything else; Hong Yeonhwa herself had stopped speaking.

She blinked her eyes in genuine bewilderment and surprise.

At the end of her crimson gaze was Cheon Soyul. She was simply pulling her panties out from between her legs, as if accustomed to it.

“…It’s your fault for making her drink too much.”

Noticing Hong Yeonhwa’s gaze, Cheon Soyul muttered lowly.

Hong Yeonhwa froze, sputtering indistinctly.

“You should have given her a moderate amount, Yeonhwa. Because of you, Unnie got heated up too.”

“Y-yes? Th-that, uh, what??”

“Well… surprisingly, I have experience with orgies. I think it’ll be fine.”

And before Hong Yeonhwa could even reply further.

“…Mmph!?”

Cheon Soyul, approaching the two with lightning speed, embraced Hong Yeonhwa and kissed her. *Smooch.*

Their lips met, tongues entwined, and they exchanged pleasure as they stickily tangled together.

“H-hyaak…! Hah, ngh, mmph!”

Hong Yeonhwa shivered, her eyes wide with genuine bewilderment.

She hadn’t known. She truly never dreamed that her first kiss in life would be with someone of the same sex.

But her body melted in pleasure to such an extent that such a detail seemed unimportant… Hong Yeonhwa couldn’t help but embrace Cheon Soyul in return, their tongues mingling.

Cheon Soyul had the illusion that Hong Yeonhwa’s eyes were turning into heart shapes.

“…Be prepared, Yeonhwa.”

“Hah, heuk, hyat.”

“You’ll pay dearly for the sin of seducing someone else’s fiancé with that lustful body.”

Of course, I’ll take it myself.

Adding a brief remark, Cheon Soyul immediately lowered her hands. Her left hand moved between Hong Yeonhwa’s legs, beginning to target the area Hong Yeonhwa would find most embarrassing.

“…H-hey, hey?!”

Her other, right hand, moved towards Lee Hyunjin’s lower body, which had been frozen beside them like an NPC.

*Grab!*

“You’re no exception either, you bastard.”

Cheon Soyul, roughly gripping his arousal, wore a cold smile.

“Where do you think you’re going, messing around with another woman less than a day later?”

“…”

Lee Hyunjin turned into a stone statue on the spot, unable to even hiccup.

Cheon Soyul’s eyes curved into crescent moons, creating an alluring expression.

“Indeed, it seems you need regular re-education.”

“…N-no, that’s not it, Soyul-nim?”

“Accompanied by a little, stinging punishment.”

*Crackle, crackle!*

Immediately after saying that, golden sparks began to fly from Cheon Soyul’s fingertips.

Hong Yeonhwa and Lee Hyunjin could only shut their mouths, their faces pale.