Chapter 21: 21 A Body Not At All Satisfied With Her Boyfriend (18+)
## Chapter 21: A Body Not At All Satisfied With Her Boyfriend♥
"Haa... Haa... Was it good?"
"..."
Though Jeong-su asked with a smug expression, Yoon Mi-na just pulls up the blanket.
She silently turns her head to the opposite side.
Two people who mixed bodies on the model bed, having made love for the second time since dating, but the reaction is thoroughly lukewarm.
It should be passionate now, but it already feels like a 7-year married couple relationship with only ashes remaining.
"Ha."
If she had to express her satisfaction with the recent lovemaking in words, this exhale would be enough.
It wasn't terribly bad, but fell far short of expectations.
He just shook his hips according to his own feelings like a male monkey.
Sex without any consideration of foreplay before starting, and without enjoying it enough to make a single moan.
Still, since they're recently dating, she thinks she shouldn't turn her back completely, so she lies back the other way.
"Hey, by the way, do you have time tomorrow..."
"Kyaa... Kuu... Keum! Kuu..."
"..."
When she turns back, Jeong-su has fallen fast asleep.
She even hears the sound of him smacking his lips.
Perhaps due to fatigue from accompanying her on a shopping date and post-sex sage time hitting him, he's drooling, making what little affection she had left disappear.
Annoyed at the unsightly male, she roughly pulls the blanket to monopolize it.
"Sigh... How did goddess Yoon Mi-na fall this far."
The lip service dates were bearable, but showing such a glaring flaw at the end makes comparison inevitable.
The comparison target is of course Cha Seon-woo.
Though she was blackmailed into a relationship before, she can't help thinking of him constantly.
He was the only one to give her the highest satisfaction, beating all other men in their first sex.
For days she shook her head in denial, but the weak-willed Yoon Mi-na was quick to give up and accept.
She really liked the intense sex where her body felt like it wasn't her own, being drawn in by his lead.
Enough to shake her hips shamelessly from the first day.
"Haa... Ungh."
Recalling it, she can't hold back and starts masturbating with her boyfriend lying next to her.
Thinking of Cha Seon-woo, she inserts up to three fingers and tries to recreate their sex.
The more she repeats this miserable act, the more he comes to mind, but she can't resist.
Though it makes her seem like a loose slut, desire has built up over just a few days.
Though he's not her lover or anything, she misses him.
'But I have no excuse to meet him...'
She has his phone number.
However, relationship-wise, he's her blackmailer and her boyfriend's friend.
Moreover, it's too difficult a task to create an excuse to meet just the two of them, especially since they fought.
Biting her long nails with the hand she wasn't masturbating with, Yoon Mi-na racks her brains in her own way.
As she thinks and thinks, there was just one way she could meet him while maintaining her image.
'Yeah, that'll work♬'
Her brain, which had been dormant since high school entrance exams, starts rolling to devise a plan to lure Cha Seon-woo.
Hoping the scenario she arbitrarily wrote out will go smoothly, she hugs the blanket tightly and falls asleep.
***
[Do you want to earn more money?]
If asked this question, most people's answer would be YES.
Just 10 minutes ago, I saw this message pop up on the hacking tool and purchased another app.
This is the second one after the [Female Corruption] app I got for 10 million won.
This time it's an app unlocked for 20 million won.
'But 20 million won is really all my savings....'
20 million won painstakingly saved from past convenience store part-time jobs and rewards.
I can't help but hesitate at the large amount.
But come to think of it, the [Female Corruption] app I purchased before is proving incredibly valuable.
If we consider the actual value of [Female Corruption], it would be worth over 100 million won.
Betting on the trust that gave me such an amazing function at a cheap price, I made the purchase right then and there.
And what I got was,
[Let's Enjoy Together!]
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-Videos shot with the [Let's Enjoy Together!] app are in ultra-high definition, clear enough to show on street billboards.
-Videos shot with the [Let's Enjoy Together!] app cannot be carelessly copied by any technology, and the copyright strictly belongs to you.
-As a purchase bonus, you will be awarded a golden lion helmet. Please check your package in a few days.
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*To gain more functions, please accumulate more experience.
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I read the long text two, three times, and in short, it was this.
It was telling me to broadcast.
My face couldn't help but crumple like a can kicked on the street.
"Why should I suddenly broadcast?!"
Personally, I like watching broadcasts but don't feel like doing them.
I don't have any topics I want to cover, nor do I even have the motivation to do it. I'd rather meet women with that time.
Moreover, broadcasting is full of more annoying things than you'd think.
You always have to come up with content and show fresh performances.
If you're handsome or pretty, it might be worth doing cam broadcasts, but I wasn't born with that level of looks.
I'm not even particularly good at speaking entertainingly.
The only thing I have to show off is my large juju... Is that it?
Am I supposed to get funding from people with special fetishes who like watching men masturbate or sexual minorities?
Imagining myself masturbating in front of a camcorder makes me feel pathetic.
I wouldn't want to do it even if they gave me truckloads of money.
There's nothing I can't do, but receiving money while masturbating in front of people I don't even like seems too lowly.
Anyway, I have no intention of broadcasting.
I desperately wanted to take it back, but the policy when purchasing the app was no refunds.
20 million won flew away meaninglessly with one click.
I lay on the bed feeling utterly dejected, but time doesn't turn back.
○○○Bank Balance 672,420
Checking my internet banking balance, I hoped it wasn't true, but it was cleanly wiped out.
'...Let's go out for now....'
Though I felt complicated due to the mistaken impulse purchase, I go out to get some air since I had a special appointment set by text message in the morning.
I'll think about what to do with the [Let's Enjoy Together!] app later.
I put on old clothes from my closet and head downtown.
Entering a cafe near a famous station, Yoon Mi-na was waiting.
"Ah! Over here."
"...Huh?"
For a moment, I almost didn't recognize her at first glance.
She was much more dressed up than when we met with friends at the pub before.
Bright tone foundation with deep red lips, her long eyelashes curled up cutely with an eyelash curler.
Butterfly-shaped gold earrings and various dangling accessories on her wrists and neck.
It was clear she invested a lot of time and effort into dressing up.
─Isn't that table over there really pretty?
─What is it? A celebrity?
─I'm not sure, but it looks like her boyfriend next to her...?
Perhaps because of that, we're attracting a lot of attention today.
She was already excellent with just her looks as an SNS star, but when she dresses up deliberately like this, she's at a level that could devour even celebrities.
Her slutty image is gone, overflowing with her unique model aura.
"Oh, ...hi."
Perhaps because the weather has gotten cold, my mouth is slightly frozen.
Seeing her dressed up so prettily that it's heartwarming just to look at, it felt like a date for two, but Yoon Mi-na isn't alone in this place.
"Fuck! What are you doing here?"
Lee Jeong-su, sitting next to Yoon Mi-na, asks crookedly.
Seeing that face, my mood plummets and my tongue shortens.
"What do you mean, your girlfriend called me here. Bastard."
"You fucking... Have you said your piece?"
"Stop. I told you not to fight."
As a hostile atmosphere forms where we might come to blows as soon as we sit down, Yoon Mi-na mediates.
She intervenes like a tamer between the two of us growling like beasts fighting over territory, calmly pacifying us.
Jeong-su, who was glaring at me, turns his gaze and argues.
"No... What's going on now? Why do I have to come all the way out here to meet this bastard?"
"So, you two became a bit... distant because of me before. I'm telling you to make up at this meeting today."
"Why should I? How did you even get this bastard's phone number?"
"F-from friends. I asked around school friends.
I worked hard to persuade and set up this meeting, so make up now."
"Ah I don't want to. This bastard first─"
"Hey, I told you to stop saying bastard, didn't I?"
"..."
When I shoot him a look with a lowered voice, he shuts up.
Yoon Mi-na sighs deeply as if finding us pathetic, and rolls her eyes straight at me.
She blushes for a moment, then continues primly.
"A-and you should just make up nicely too... I haven't been sleeping well because I feel bad that you fought because of me at the pub..."
"You can't sleep? You cursed along with him behind my─"
"Sssip."
"..."
I cut off Jeong-su's rebellious retort in advance.
He usually acted tough, but it seems he can't make a peep when Yoon Mi-na gets serious.
A clear vertical society must exist in their relationship that should originally be equal.
Hmm.
For now, I sit down and silently listen to the whole story.
I roughly grasp what the situation is and decide on a course of action.
"Alright, I'm sorry."
"Huh? ...W-what?"
Jeong-su is bewildered at my single sentence.
"I said I'm sorry.
I acted like a loser back then, right? I was surprised by your girlfriend's introduction, and felt inferior as I listened. I'm sorry."
I deliver a textbook apology message without bowing my head.
Honestly, I don't feel the slightest bit sorry towards Jeong-su, but I act maturely.
If I act according to Yoon Mi-na's wishes like this, there will surely be some leftovers to gain.
"..."
Jeong-su, who received the apology first, seems taken aback by the unexpected blow and stalls for time awkwardly.
He forcibly avoids eye contact, fiddles with his phone unnecessarily. As his leg shakes, his girlfriend Yoon Mi-na's elbow jabs his ribs.
"Hey! He apologized manly! Are you going to keep acting like a loser?"
"Ah, I get it! ...I-I-I'm sorry too. I teased you too harshly about old stuff. Sorry."
He offers an apology, thoroughly cowed.
Though we somehow ended up apologizing to each other, his expression is still thoroughly displeased.
His shaking leg and sour face show no signs of stopping, perhaps disliking the fact that he had to apologize equally to me who he had been looking down on.
He puts his hands in his jeans pockets and stands up abruptly.
"...I'm going to smoke a cigarette."
He goes out pretending to be cool.
"Where can I smoke here?"
"The smoking booth is across the crosswalk."
"Ah, crossing a crosswalk just to smoke one cigarette... Shit."
He picks a fight with the cafe employee for no reason until the end and goes outside the cafe.
As Lee Jeong-su exits like that, the noise subsides a level.
"He's noisy."
"Sigh... I know right. That idiot only cares about his pride."
Yoon Mi-na quickly agrees as if matching my tone.
However, it's not in the sense of gossiping behind his back.
"No, I mean your outfit now. You dressed up prettier than before?"
Not just makeup, but her coordination is perfect too.
A fresh tennis skirt with a ribbon blouse and thin cardigan.
She's dressed brightly in combinations of pink and pure white.
Anyone can see she put in a lot of effort.
"Oh, oh? Do I look p-p-pretty?"
"You look pretty. Is there a need to dress up so prettily for a meeting like this?"
"I-I just did it like usual."
"It seems like some special day though?"
"..."
When I smile lightly, she awkwardly avoids my gaze.
Though she looks troubled, she seems to like being called pretty, trembling her red lips and grinning bashfully.
I ask one more question to change the subject.
"You haven't been caught since then, right?"
"Caught what? ...O-of course not! How can you say that?!"
She belatedly realizes the implied keyword means sex with me.
Yoon Mi-na's face heats up like a fireball.
Finding that cute, I subtly reach my arm across the table and overlap her fair hand.
I grasp it affectionately like lovers.
"I'm just worried. We can't have your relationship ruined if you get caught."
"H-hey, your hand..."
"What about my hand?"
"Jeong-su might come back..."
She says that but doesn't pull her grasped hand away.
Every time I stroke the back of her hand with my thumb, she fidgets as if happy.
As I thought.
Yoon Mi-na first texted me to call me out using the phone number I gave her before, and this was her aim.
Making up with Jeong-su was just a pretext, Yoon Mi-na had her own purpose.
And I properly caught that purpose hidden in the shadows.
Skinship full of unfaithfulness, holding hands secretly behind her boyfriend's back.
I like it, but it would be troublesome to get caught like in a morning drama if I hold on too long, so I smoothly pull my arm back while continuing to speak.
"But though you urged me to come, I don't feel like looking at Jeong-su's face for long."
"I-I don't want to keep you here long either! I just wanted you two to make up somehow..."
"Then we've made up, so our business is done? Should I go now?"
"...Do as you like."
"Okay."
I stand up pretending to leave coldly,
"Ah~ But it's gotten late so I'm tired of taking the subway home? Maybe I'll rest at a motel for a bit~(reading a Korean textbook)"
I mutter with bad acting like a drama protagonist doing narration.
It was terrible acting, but Yoon Mi-na's ears perk up like a rabbit's.
"I'll make a reservation on the Danolja app... Oh, there's one nearby. △△ Motel room 407... Overnight reservation."
"..."
"Should I write it on a tissue in case I forget?"
"Th-there's no need for that. I already memorized it all just now."
"Hm? Why did you memorize the motel I'm going to?"
"..."
When I point it out, her face heats up like a kettle.
Finding that funny and lovable again, I slightly stand up and lightly kiss her heavily made-up face to confirm.
"I'll be waiting."
"...♥"
Yoon Mi-na's wistful gaze was like a girl in love.
Or should I say a girl fallen for dick?
***
When Lee Jeong-su returns after going on a long expedition to smoke, only Yoon Mi-na is at the table.
This is better for Jeong-su.
He sits directly across from her.
"What? That bastard left?"
"Hey, I told you not to call your friend a bastard."
"Seon-woo left. Even though he's not here, why do I have to be aware of him... I get it. I understand."
As Yoon Mi-na's eyes blaze like fire, Jeong-su has no choice but to behave himself.
While Ha Yeon-su is applying some light makeup, she glances at him with a look of disdain.
The atmosphere quickly shifts into one of tension as they prepare to clash.
"Why did you call me here if you were just going to act like this?"
"Did you and I do something wrong? The only one who overreacted was Cha Seon-woo because we teased him about old stuff."
"...What?"
"That confession incident happened because that bastard confessed like an idiot. Right?"
"Well, that's true, but..."
"You don't know your place... Ah, enough! Let's end this unpleasant talk."
As the tension rises, Yoon Mi-na steps in to mediate.
She intervenes like a tamer between the two of us, growling like beasts fighting over territory, and calmly brings us back down.
Jeong-su, who had been glaring at me, turns his gaze away and argues.
"No... What's going on now? Why do I have to come all the way out here to meet this guy?"
"So you two became a bit distant because of me before. I'm telling you to make up at this meeting today."
"Why should I? How did you even get this bastard's phone number?"
"I got it from friends. I asked around among school friends.
I worked hard to set up this meeting, so make up now."
"Ah, I don't want to. This bastard first─"
"Hey, didn't I tell you to stop saying that?"
"..."
When I shoot him a look with a lowered voice, he shuts up.
Yoon Mi-na sighs deeply as if finding us pathetic and rolls her eyes straight at me.
She blushes for a moment and then continues primly.
"A-and you should just make up nicely too... I haven't been sleeping well because I feel bad that you fought because of me at the pub..."
"You can't sleep? You cursed along with him behind my back—"
"Sssip."
"..."
I cut off Jeong-su's rebellious retort in advance.
He usually acts tough, but it seems he can't make a peep when Yoon Mi-na gets serious.
A clear vertical hierarchy must exist in their relationship that should originally be equal.
Hmm.
For now, I sit down and silently listen to the whole story.
I roughly grasp what the situation is and decide on a course of action.
"Alright, I'm sorry."
"Huh? ...W-what?"
Jeong-su looks bewildered at my single sentence.
"I said I'm sorry.
I acted like a loser back then, right? I was surprised by your girlfriend's introduction and felt inferior as I listened. I'm sorry."
I deliver a textbook apology message without bowing my head.
Honestly, I don't feel the slightest bit sorry towards Jeong-su, but I act maturely.
If I act according to Yoon Mi-na's wishes like this, there will surely be some leftovers to gain.
"..."
Jeong-su, who received the apology first, seems taken aback by the unexpected blow and stalls for time awkwardly.
He forcibly avoids eye contact and fiddles with his phone unnecessarily. As his leg shakes, his girlfriend Yoon Mi-na's elbow jabs his ribs.
"Hey! He apologized manly! Are you going to keep acting like a loser?"
"Ah, I get it! ...I-I-I'm sorry too. I teased you too harshly about old stuff. Sorry."
He offers an apology, thoroughly cowed.
Though we somehow ended up apologizing to each other, his expression is still thoroughly displeased.
His shaking leg and sour face show no signs of stopping, perhaps disliking the fact that he had to apologize equally to me who he had been looking down on.
He puts his hands in his jeans pockets and stands up abruptly.
"...I'm going to smoke a cigarette."
He goes out pretending to be cool.
"Where can I smoke here?"
"The smoking booth is across the crosswalk."
"Ah, crossing a crosswalk just to smoke one cigarette... Shit."
He picks a fight with the cafe employee for no reason until the end and goes outside the cafe.
As Lee Jeong-su exits like that, the noise subsides a level.
"He's noisy."
"Sigh... I know right. That idiot only cares about his pride."
Yoon Mi-na quickly agrees as if matching my tone.
However, it's not in the sense of gossiping behind his back.
"No, I mean your outfit now. You dressed up prettier than before?"
Not just makeup but her coordination is perfect too.
A fresh tennis skirt with a ribbon blouse and thin cardigan.
She's dressed brightly in combinations of pink and pure white.
Anyone can see she put in a lot of effort.
"Oh, oh? Do I look p-p-pretty?"
"You look pretty. Is there a need to dress up so prettily for a meeting like this?"
"I-I just did it like usual."
"It seems like some special day though?"
"..."
When I smile lightly, she awkwardly avoids my gaze.
Though she looks troubled, she seems to like being called pretty, trembling her red lips and grinning bashfully.
I ask one more question to change the subject.
"You haven't been caught since then, right?"
"Caught what? ...O-of course not! How can you say that?!"
She belatedly realizes the implied keyword means sex with me.
Yoon Mi-na's face heats up like a fireball.
Finding that cute again, I subtly reach my arm across the table and overlap her fair hand with mine.
I grasp it affectionately like lovers do.
"I'm just worried. We can't have your relationship ruined if you get caught."
"H-hey, your hand..."
"What about my hand?"
"Jeong-su might come back..."
She says that but doesn't pull her grasped hand away.
Every time I stroke the back of her hand with my thumb, she fidgets as if happy with it.
As I've thought before,
Yoon Mi-na first texted me using the phone number I'd given her earlier; this was her aim all along.
Making up with Jeong-su was merely an excuse; Yoon Mi-na had her own purpose hidden beneath it all.
And I've caught onto that purpose lurking in the shadows perfectly.
Skinship full of unfaithfulness; holding hands secretly behind her boyfriend's back.
I enjoy it but would be troublesome if we got caught like in some morning drama if we held on too long so smoothly pull my arm back while continuing to speak.
"But though you urged me to come here today; I'm not keen on looking at Jeong-su's face for long."
"I-I don't want you here long either! All I wanted was for you two to make up somehow..."
"So we've made up now; our business is done? Shouldn't I go now?"
"...Do as you wish."
"Okay."
I stand up pretending to leave coldly,
"Ah~ But it's gotten late so I'm tired of taking the subway home? Maybe I'll rest at a motel for a bit~ (reading from a Korean textbook)"
I mutter dramatically like a protagonist doing narration in a drama.
It was terrible acting but Yoon Mi-na's ears perk up like those of a rabbit.
"I'll make a reservation on the Danolja app... Oh! There's one nearby: △△ Motel room 407… Overnight reservation."
"..."
"Should I write it on tissue paper in case I forget?"
"Th-there's no need for that! I've memorized it all just now."
"Hm? Why did you memorize where I'm going?"
"..."
When I point it out her face heats up like an electric kettle.
Finding that amusing and lovable again; slightly standing up; I give her heavily made-up face a light kiss confirming our bond.
"I'll be waiting."
"...♥"
Yoon Mi-na's wistful gaze was reminiscent of a girl in love.
Or should I say: A girl fallen for dick?
***
When Lee Jeong-su returns after going far away for a smoke break; only Yoon Mi-na is at the table.
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