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Chapter 78 - Chapter 78

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 78

Chapter Title: Caught Watching

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- Splurt... squirt... splurrt... splurrrrt -

Still, since this was the last sex with Jeong Su-bin right now,

I unleashed a volume on a whole other level, pressing my cock right against her womb and ejaculating more spectacularly than ever before.

The semen seemed to slightly expand Jeong Su-bin's womb.

In fact, her lower abdomen looked just a tiny bit swollen.

"...Ugh. My belly..."

Jeong Su-bin clutched her lower stomach.

Her virgin womb was filled to capacity with semen, under immense pressure—it looked a little painful.

I pulled my cock away from where it had been glued to her womb, still spurting cum.

Only then did Jeong Su-bin relax, her face showing relief as the pressure in her womb eased.

But as a trade-off, the massive amount of semen that couldn't fit in her womb gushed out from her pussy.

Under the blanket covering us, we both stared at our joined parts.

Jeong Su-bin's pussy was overflowing with so much semen it was like a flood disaster zone.

Jeong Su-bin and I watched the mess for a moment, then our eyes met, and we both made awkward faces.

But looking at her like that made me crave a kiss again, so I fiercely sucked on Jeong Su-bin's lips and tongue.

Jeong Su-bin didn't seem to hate kissing me either—she parted her lips and moved her tongue in response to my lead.

After the kiss, which was short if short and long if long,

the blanket-covered space had gotten steamy hot, and we were both sweating quite a bit.

'Hmm, this is getting a bit hot and stuffy.'

With the deed done,

I pulled the blanket down a little, uncovering my face.

That's when my eyes met those of Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young, who were standing darkly in the corner of the living room, staring intently at me and Jeong Su-bin.

The two girls flinched when our eyes met,

hurriedly looking away and running their hands through their hair, pretending they hadn't been watching—but I'd already caught them.

On the flip side, Jeong Su-bin and I getting caught having sex under the blanket was obvious to them too.

It was impossible not to notice.

Having sex under just a thin summer blanket made it hard to hide.

Even with a thick blanket, the intense session we'd just had would've been audible to anyone watching.

And the lewd moans and the scent of man-woman lovemaking after the fact couldn't be hidden just by covering your view with a blanket.

Jeong Su-bin poked her head out from under the blanket just like me,

glanced at Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young doing their fake distractions, then...

let out a small sigh, instantly grasping the whole situation.

Jeong Su-bin shrank back a little.

She pondered for a moment, then tapped my shoulder with her hand.

"...Um, ...I, I'll go wash up.... The blanket too.... I'll wash it.... The others might wake up..., before they see more... I need to wash..."

Jeong Su-bin asked me in a tiny voice, as if seeking permission.

I nodded and told her to go ahead.

With my okay,

Jeong Su-bin gathered up the blanket and covers, all soiled with semen, love juices, and various bodily fluids, and scurried off to the bathroom.

As she hurried along, white, cloudy fluid oozed gloppily from her pink pussy, trickling down her alluring thighs and dripping little bits onto the living room floor.

And everywhere she passed reeked intensely of male-female mating, the scent of a bitch and her stud rolling around.

After sending Jeong Su-bin to the first-floor bathroom, it took a while before I remembered, 'Oh, right. We have to go in pairs.'

But it wasn't just me who'd forgotten—Jeong Su-bin too, and even Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young who'd been watching us said nothing...

Everyone's brains seemed to be malfunctioning properly because of my sex with Jeong Su-bin.

Jeong Su-bin and I, as the direct participants, were lost in the afterglow, our minds not working straight,

and Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young had just witnessed sex for the first time right in front of them—they were acting nonchalant, but their dilated pupils showed they were in chaos.

Ah... and Jeong Su-bin might be too embarrassed about getting caught having sex by her friends to think straight right now.

Anyway, for various complex reasons, no one thought twice about Jeong Su-bin heading to the bathroom alone.

A bit more time passed,

and Park Si-eun, who'd suffered under me, finally woke up.

Park Si-eun sat there dazed in the morning sunlight for a moment, then...

touched her lower abdomen and groin like something ached.

Then her expression darkened sharply, as if remembering something.

'Recalling what happened with me last night? Her face says it all.'

Park Si-eun lifted the blanket slightly and stared at her pajama pants and the bedding, sticky with tons of semen and fluids.

Shrinking in fear, she looked around,

and when her eyes met mine, she flinched and bowed her head deeply.

Her demeanor screamed fear and terror.

She was afraid of me right now.

Not a bad attitude.

Park Si-eun stayed still for a long time, deep in thought, then...

decided she couldn't just stay like this and called out in a tiny voice for someone to go to the bathroom with her.

"...Um, ...anyone wanna go to the bathroom with me.... I need to wash up..."

Not her usual spunky, lively, bright voice,

but the subdued, oppressed tone of someone from a dark background.

Her voice was so small that Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young, lost in confusion from my sex with Jeong Su-bin, didn't react.

That's when I had a fun idea and told Park Si-eun I'd go with her.

"Si-eun. I'll go with you. To the bathroom. Heh heh heh..."

Park Si-eun flinched at my words and froze for a moment.

Fear and despair flickered in her eyes.

She clearly didn't want to go to the bathroom with me again.

I casually pulled out my smartphone, showed it to her, and shook it.

If she wasn't an idiot, she'd know exactly what that gesture meant.

As I stared piercingly at her...,

she finally made a depressed face, lowered her head, and nodded.

I got up with Park Si-eun to head to the bathroom together.

Like Jeong Su-bin, Park Si-eun gathered all the blankets and covers.

Soaked through with semen and fluids, she probably figured she'd need to wash and dry them in the villa's laundry machine too.

As Park Si-eun and I started toward the bathroom,

Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young, who'd been lost in thought till then, turned and asked us in surprise.

"...W-where are you two going together?"

"Bathroom. To wash up."

I said it boldly, and Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young asked back in shock.

"...A boy and a girl together!?"

"Didn't Lee Ji-min and I go together yesterday too?"

"...B-but. Uh..., that was..."

Maybe because they'd seen sex right in front of them,

Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young's attitudes toward me had changed.

Until now, they'd thought of me more as a 'friend' than just a 'guy' without much thought.

But they'd seen Jeong Su-bin and me having sex under the blanket.

Now, they couldn't help but see me more as a male, a stud.

When Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young reacted like what was the problem,

they switched targets and looked at Park Si-eun, probing her intentions.

"S-Si-eun. ...S-should we go with you to the bathroom? We're better than a guy, right...?"

Park Si-eun's face brightened for a split second.

She wanted to go with girls more than me.

Or she instinctively knew what might happen if she went alone with me again.

So I casually placed my hand on her shoulder,

giving her a look that said to face me.

Park Si-eun looked at my face and met my gaze.

I was staring right through her face, silently demanding obedience.

Park Si-eun's expression darkened sharply...,

but she forced a smile at Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young and said it was fine to go with me.

Of course, girls being generally better than guys at reading expressions, they wouldn't miss that change...

They asked Park Si-eun two or three times if she was really okay.

Park Si-eun ended up looking like she might cry.

"Si-eun..., you sure it's okay? We'll go with you."

"Yeah. Si-eun. Girls are better than a boy anyway."

"What are you doing to Si-eun? And I'd be the only guy left— who would I go with?"

"...W-well, that's true, but."

"I'll just quickly go with Park Si-eun. Don't worry, stay put."

As I said this, I subtly shook my phone in front of Park Si-eun's eyes.

A signal to obey me without funny ideas.

And with a glance, I pointed to her groin.

Her soaked pajama crotch was barely hidden by the blankets right now...,

but did she want the other girls to find out?

Park Si-eun wasn't stupid; she got my point and kept forcing a smile, holding back tears, insisting it was fine.

In the end, after that not-quite-argument tussle, Park Si-eun and I headed to the bathroom together.

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