episode_0507

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I’ll say it again—Seo Woojin is just a satisfying dildo.

An optional one that’s decently good-looking, thicker and longer than what I’ve seen in porn.

The only flaw is that he’s a massive pervert.

I don’t want to hear any nonsense like “strong denial is strong affirmation.”

I’m rejecting him because I dislike him. Wouldn’t it be weirder to pretend I’m cool with it when I genuinely can’t stand him?

But regardless of how rotten his personality is, I can’t deny the rest.

No matter how annoying he is, I’ve never been unsatisfied with our sex.

“…….”

Right.

The problem is that I’m too satisfied.

“……Tch….”

As I continued brushing my teeth, I spat out the toothpaste with a sigh.

Normally, I’d just blankly stare at the mirror, but today, my gaze drifted slightly lower.

To my damp lower half, soaked for various reasons.

Thanks to that, the panties that had been in a sorry state all night were already hidden in the laundry basket.

I buried them deep under a pile of clothes so Mom wouldn’t find them. That should be fine.

The blanket was damp in certain spots too, but time would take care of that. Winter air is dry.

Just like how I dealt with the panties and blanket, it was time to thoroughly wash my skin.

So when I looked down again, below the mirror, my pale skin was a mess—probably from cold sweat and a certain unmistakable, slippery, transparent fluid.

…Honestly, it’s pretty embarrassing.

If this had happened while having sex with Woojin, fine. But today, it was purely because my libido spiked out of nowhere, wasn’t it?

Sure, my sex drive used to rise a bit around the end of my period, but…

Never like this. Like some kind of horny fox spirit.

Was there something different this time?

Rolling my sleep-addled head, I turned the faucet.

But I still had no clue.

The only plausible reason was that today’s sex with Woojin was the last of what we’d agreed on.

But if that alone could make my libido spike this much… doesn’t that just mean the cause-and-effect is messed up?

“…….”

No idea.

For now, I’ll just empty my mind…

…and, as always, deal with this libido using a meaty dildo.

Frowning at my reflection, I eventually poured hot water over my head.

507

“…Ngh… Hey, Lee Hayoon… I can’t… breathe…”

“Ugh…”

…Under the warm sunlight that woke me.

Something kept brushing against my lips—

When I groggily lifted my eyelids, I saw a head of black hair I knew all too well.

No wonder my arm hurt—

Unnie was sleeping cutely right on top of it.

And no wonder breathing felt a little stifled—

…I was hugging her like I was Woojin.

Couldn’t you just sleep quietly? Why are your sleeping habits so…

Lee Hayoon, are you a lesbian?

No wonder you’ve been mixing tongues with me lately even when you’re not turned on.

Don’t tell me…

“Let go… I said let go… I can’t breathe…”

“Mmm…”

I’m straight, you idiot.

Unless it’s in front of him, taking turns giving head—why are you like this?

Even when the three of us do it, me taking the lead to kiss you,

or sharing his cum with you—

it’s not because I like it, it’s just to mess with that pervert Woojin…

……Haaa…

“Lee Hayoon……, …Unnie…!”

“Koo…”

“Get off… Get off me… C’mon…”

This is why we should’ve kept Woojin in the middle if we wanted to sleep comfortably…

But since I was the one who sneaked between the two of them, I just rubbed my sore neck for a moment.

After shaking Unnie off, I absently groped the empty space beside me before finally looking.

“…….”

Woojin was gone.

“…Oh, he said he had to go to the Academy today.”

My panic was brief.

We’d talked about it over the past few days. Didn’t he mention it again last night?

That he had plans and would be gone for a while today.

Sure, since we’re the same age, he usually feels like a classmate, but unlike me or Unnie, Woojin’s a salaried contract worker at the Academy.

A healing-type Transcendent being a salaryman—what an absurd concept.

For now, I just pulled the fluffy blanket up a little more.

…December’s almost all days off anyway.

And after everything that happened early this morning, I’m exhausted.

“Haa…”

Maybe I’ll sleep in a little longer.

Just as I was about to close my eyes again to the sound of Unnie’s soft, pet-like breathing—

“……?”

Bzzzt.

A short vibration muffled against the pillow.

“…Who’s texting at this hour…”

…Well, “this hour” is already midday, but whatever.

Hayoon’s phone is probably charging in her room.

Since it’s right where the charger would be, the notification must be for mine.

But who’d be texting me?

Didn’t Unnie scold me yesterday for not making any friends?

…Maybe it’s a discount coupon from the delivery app for the chicken we ordered last night?

“Wait, didn’t we order it from Hayoon’s phone…? Ugh…”

Whatever. I’ll check it quickly and go back to sleep.

Pulling the blanket over my head, I fumbled under the pillow and pulled out my phone.

Since it had been trapped under me all night, it was warm, almost like a heating pad.

When I turned it on and squinted at the screen—

It was—

“…….”

A KakaoTalk notification.

Blinking groggily, I carefully shifted positions, mindful of Unnie’s steady breathing.

To where Woojin had been sleeping.

From here, Unnie wouldn’t be able to see my screen.

“…Hmph…”

This. Isn’t it obvious?

Woojin’s asking to meet up alone. Right?

No wonder. His excuse about Academy work was a lie.

Is he finally thinking about having some one-on-one fun after all this time?

…Yeah, yeah. Lately, it’s always been the three of us.

That was bound to get old.

Sometimes, it’s better to do things separately, just the two of us.

Honestly, if I had to choose which girl turns me on more, it’d be me, right?

Especially my chest.

Guys love that, don’t they?

…And mine’s a little bigger than that idiot Unnie’s.

“Ugh…”

Let’s grab some water first and check.

Unlocking my phone, I walked to the kitchen fridge.

Then, pouring myself some barley tea, I opened the message—

And saw.

[Yozora]

– Good morning~

– Are you awake by any chance?

Along with a weird emoji, this message from that odd Japanese girl nearly made me drop my glass.

“Why’s she texting me all of a sudden…”

…Well, it’s not that strange.

The timing’s random, but she’s always been weirdly interested in Woojin.

Even after Hayoon publicly started dating him, she kept clinging to him…

In that sense, I should be glad she texted me and not them.

If she’d messaged Hayoon—or worse, Woojin directly—

Things could’ve gotten even messier.

[Lee Jiyoon]

– Who even are you?

– I was sleeping. Text me later.

[Yozora]

– Ehh. Don’t be so cold like at the Academy.

– I just wanted to ask you something!

Ask me something?

What could she possibly want to ask me?

If it’s Academy-related, she’s got plenty of friends to bother instead.

…If it’s some joke about Woojin’s contact info, I’ll just ignore her and go shower.

With that in mind, I sent, “If this is pointless, I’ll kill you,” and—

[Yozora]

– What are you doing for Christmas??

What Yozora sent was—seriously. Seriously.

Something with intentions I couldn’t begin to guess.

…Oh, whatever.

Maybe her class is planning a Christmas meetup and some kind soul mentioned me,

And since she’s the only one who kinda knows me (annoying, but true), she got stuck texting me.

I can make that make sense.

It’s a stretch from start to finish, but still.

But my Christmas plans are just resting after the hot springs trip…

…Officially, it’s just Hayoon and Woojin going.

For me, the best answer is probably that I’ll be catching up on movies and dramas for 48 hours straight starting Christmas Eve.

[Lee Jiyoon]

– Busy. Got a lot to do.

[Yozora]

– Eh? You hiding a boyfriend or something?

– Why are you busy on Christmas?

[Lee Jiyoon]

– Catching up on dramas. With Unnie and Teacher.

– Why are you asking about Christmas plans?

[Yozora]

– Ah~ dramas~

– Dramas, huh~ Hmm~

[Lee Jiyoon]

– If you’re not gonna say, I’m blocking you.

– 10

– 9

…Ugh, exhausting.

Dealing with this is too much work. Let’s just cut contact fast.

Finally making the smart choice, I started counting down in my head, ready to block her.

Luckily, the countdown worked—Yozora didn’t send any more nonsense.

Instead, just before the 10 seconds were up—

She sent one very concerning message.

[Yozora]

– If you’re busy on Christmas, maybe I should ask Teacher to play with me now instead~

[Lee Jiyoon]

– You crazy btch

– Hey

– He has a girlfriend, you fcking—

– And do you even have his number?

…Woojin’s not here right now.

“…….”

Yozora’s chest—

Every time I see it in the shower, the shape’s so pretty.

So white.

…And bigger than Hayoon’s.

Bigger than mine, even.

That pervert bastard.

He’d love that.

“…I’ll have to catch him first.”