episode_0187

A bored and relaxed expression. However, Baek Ayun was not unaware that Cheon Soyul’s gaze was sharply fixed on her.

Though she had told her to speak more, it was easy to catch that she didn’t truly mean it.

But.

“……”

Should she really pull back the hand she had just put in? Should she retreat without a peep, as she always had, before Cheon Soyul?

‘…A little.’

If it were before, Baek Ayun would surely have made that decision.

However.

‘I don’t like that, though…’

Baek Ayun swallowed dryly, suppressing a sound. For some reason, she didn’t feel like retreating submissively today.

Her eyes held a certain rebelliousness and shone with a special glint.

‘Even if it’s Soyul-ssi, this time, you can’t stop me.’

She inhaled deeply. Still a little scared, she braced herself.

Baek Ayun, just like that, buried her head in Lee Hyunjin’s embrace.

“…Hey, hey.”

Lee Hyunjin showed a bewildered reaction to her active skinship and glanced at Cheon Soyul, but…

“…Hm.”

Should he call this fortunate, or unfortunate? Although it wasn’t certain yet, for now, there was no particular signal from Cheon Soyul.

‘…A sign of permission…?’

Baek Ayun feigned a flirtatious expression, but swallowed her nervousness inwardly.

She didn’t know when Soyul might suddenly change and call her coldly, but—.

“…It’s fine, right? Soyul-ssi.”

“……”

“You allowed it.”

Baek Ayun had no intention of backing down today. To calm her complex and agitated inner feelings at this moment, and to forget unpleasant thoughts, she intended to use Lee Hyunjin.

Thwack!

Baek Ayun grabbed Lee Hyunjin’s cheeks.

And just like that, she forcefully brought her head forward.

“Gasp.”

“…!”

A truly forceful kiss. Lee Hyunjin reflexively tried to pull away, but his arms were held by Baek Ayun.

And Cheon Soyul, who was watching the scene from the opposite seat, twitched her eyebrows.

It seemed to be a sign of displeasure… Or perhaps she was confused by the preemptive attack from a classmate she had treated like a younger sibling.

Only she would know which it was, but Baek Ayun was quite pleased with that ambiguous expression.

If anyone were to make such an expression, it was usually Baek Ayun’s role.

Is it today? Is today the dawn of the day she gains the upper hand against Cheon Soyul?

Baek Ayun gazed at Cheon Soyul over Lee Hyunjin’s shoulder and subtly narrowed her eyes.

“Mmm, with a soft kissing sound…”

As she deliberately made sounds while intertwining their tongues, the reaction she got was truly delightful.

Even while pretending not to be affected, the twitching of her facial muscles was truly adorable.

Baek Ayun let out a faint chuckle, then whispered softly to Lee Hyunjin.

“Hyunjin-ssi, isn’t Soyul-ssi’s reaction cute?”

“…Huh?”

Lee Hyunjin, who seemed genuinely flustered, responded with formal speech.

But Baek Ayun paid it no mind and chuckled softly.

To be honest, Baek Ayun was a girl who truly liked her friend, Cheon Soyul.

Of course, not as much as Lee Hyunjin… but it had surpassed the usual level of affection.

If one were to pinpoint the starting point, it was probably from the time she once wildly frolicked with Cheon Soyul.

Of course, even before that, Cheon Soyul had been Baek Ayun’s closest female friend. The only thing that had changed was that a bit of sexual desire had blended into that emotion.

‘Look at her getting jealous… Ah-ha.’

First of all, this was not love. Because Baek Ayun was strictly heterosexual.

So, to define it, this was undoubtedly 100% pure lust.

‘Tremble more, more. Soyul-ssi.’

After all, she had been harassed so much until now. Shouldn’t she be allowed to gain the upper hand and be sadistic in return, at least this once?

With a precarious blush on both cheeks, Baek Ayun pulled down Lee Hyunjin’s clothes.

-Do more. I’m curious to see how much you can flirt in front of me.

Now that she had permission, and since she had said it herself, she wouldn’t do anything against it.

Personally, she couldn’t quite understand why Soyul was digging her own grave…

‘Well, because it’s Soyul-ssi.’

She decided to think it was reasonable.

Wasn’t she originally a bit of an airhead?

Without dwelling deeply on that part, Baek Ayun strongly tugged Lee Hyunjin’s underwear down.

Since they were on the plane… it wasn’t a bed, so she didn’t completely undress him.

Slurp.

She carefully and softly licked Lee Hyunjin’s exposed penis with the tip of her tongue.

“…!”

Subdued by Baek Ayun, unable to pull his body away in time (and in fact, having no intention of pulling away), Lee Hyunjin felt his whole body tingle for a moment from the touch of her tongue.

A spark that started in his lower body felt as if it was vertically piercing through his entire body.

“…A low groan.”

Baek Ayun looked up at Lee Hyunjin, who was letting out a shallow groan, and enjoyed his contorted expression.

Yet, she didn’t stop moving her mouth and tongue.

At first, she slowly licked the glans, but as soon as veins began to prominently protrude on Lee Hyunjin’s shaft, she immediately opened her mouth.

“Ah.”

And just like that, she swallowed it. Unfortunately for Baek Ayun, her limit was putting about half of the shaft into her mouth…

A soft sigh.

That was enough. Lee Hyunjin’s heated expression clearly revealed the desire he was currently feeling, so Baek Ayun smiled pleasantly.

Anyway, now was the time to focus on Lee Hyunjin more than Cheon Soyul.

After gently tucking her flowing ash-colored hair behind her ear, Baek Ayun slowly began to roll Lee Hyunjin’s shaft inside her mouth.

She deliberately squeezed out saliva to moisten the penis, and continued to caress it, wrapping her tongue around the shaft to maximize sensitivity.

After she started seriously using her tongue, Lee Hyunjin’s resistance also weakened. For that reason, she released the arms she had been holding and subtly embraced Lee Hyunjin’s thighs.

The feeling of gently stroking a part that would naturally be sensitive to a person, as if it were nothing.

“…Gasp, hey, wait.”

Naturally, Lee Hyunjin was cornered, and it wasn’t long before he reached his limit.

Cheon Soyul was watching from behind, but he couldn’t bring himself to turn around.

“Gulp!?”

Perhaps he felt excitement in such a tense and thrilling environment? Lee Hyunjin soon violently grasped Baek Ayun’s head.

At that sudden restraint, Baek Ayun’s eyes widened for a moment, but soon, with a blurry eye-smile, she embraced Lee Hyunjin even tighter.

That he had reached his limit was easy to discern even inside her mouth.

His pulsing penis, the twitching of it reached her tongue.

-You can cum as much as you want, Orabeoni.

Baek Ayun conveyed that meaning with a strangely wavering gaze. Lee Hyunjin, looking down at her, bit his lip tightly.

Soon.

Gushing, gushing…!

“…!”

A gush of white essence poured out, from Lee Hyunjin’s shaft into Baek Ayun’s mouth.

The quantity was quite large… so much so that if she didn’t swallow it in real-time, she wouldn’t be able to take it all.

Gulp, gulp.

Baek Ayun paid no mind and swallowed Lee Hyunjin’s seed down her throat. Although she tasted a fishy flavor, she accepted even that with satisfaction.

“Phew…”

And the long ejaculation ended. Baek Ayun carefully pulled her head away and licked clean the white line connecting her lips with her tongue.

“Hee.”

Baek Ayun, who let out a smile that was both lewd and adorable, perhaps even contradictory, slowly leaned forward.

Her hand, moving downwards, naturally began to unfasten her own skirt.

“Still… can you do it? Oppa.”

“…You.”

At Baek Ayun’s murmur, which felt somewhat chilling, Lee Hyunjin’s face turned pale.

Informal speech, not formal. What this implied was simple.

The switch had been flipped.

“You don’t need time to rest, do you? You can get it up right away, right? You’ll put it in me, won’t you? Huh? I’m really in heat…”

“……”

“Come on, get it up quickly. Then I’ll take care of the rest…”

Further moistening her already sticky-wet vulva with her fingers, Baek Ayun approached swaying and climbed onto Lee Hyunjin’s lap.

And moving her other hand, delicate like a fern frond, Baek Ayun stroked Lee Hyunjin’s shaft.

As if caressing the most precious and valuable thing in the world…

It was such an utterly alien touch.

Lee Hyunjin’s pupils trembled unconsciously, but apart from that, his penis, which had already ejaculated once, didn’t easily become erect again.

“…Hmng…”

At that, Baek Ayun’s eyes lost their vitality and became dark and lifeless.

The moment Lee Hyunjin flinched reflexively at that.

Clench!!

“?!”

Baek Ayun’s hand, which had been gently stroking, instantly turned menacing.

To a considerably painful extent, she twisted and gripped Lee Hyunjin’s shaft.

“…I told you to get it up quickly.”

She looked at Lee Hyunjin with dead eyes and tilted her head slightly.

It was a very different attitude from her usual self. To the point of giving him goosebumps.

“Aren’t you going to get it up quickly? Oppa, do you want to die?”

“Ah, Ayun…”

“Don’t talk back. Quickly… Ah.”

Lee Hyunjin turned pale, but this time, regardless of his expression, his lower body reacted.

Had something inside him reacted to Baek Ayun’s chilling threat?

“…Ah-ha.”

Lee Hyunjin’s shaft began to stand erect once more, and Baek Ayun overtly showed a bright smile at that reaction.

With the most adorable expression in the world, she stroked Lee Hyunjin’s cheek.

“Well done, Orabeoni.”

And.

Thrust!

Baek Ayun moved her hips and plunged Lee Hyunjin’s shaft between her legs.

*****

“……”

Grind.

Cheon Soyul ground her teeth. In front of her eyes, Baek Ayun and Lee Hyunjin were stickily and messily entangled, moving their vulgar bodies.

While watching that scene… she was the ‘fiancée’ who perhaps should have raged, been indignant, and even raised mana to separate them. But.

‘…No. No. Don’t.’

Cheon Soyul merely repeated it to herself inwardly.

Shutting her eyes tightly, her hands trembling, and constantly rubbing her thighs together.

Please don’t go into heat.

Please don’t pant.

Please show a normal reaction, and stop trying to put her hand into her underwear while directly observing those two having sex…!

She prayed and prayed with all her might.

To prove her mental strength this time, Cheon Soyul bit her lip hard to stop her hand from moving downwards, but.

“…A soft moan.”

After ten more minutes passed, she blushed with shame and couldn’t help but enthusiastically thrust between her legs.

It was instinct.