My girlfriend from the reverse world expects me to be a Netorare

< Saturday, August 7, 20:40 >

"Hoooo…"

A taxi heads to its destination, cutting through the dark night road and the lingering warmth of hot geothermal air.

Inside, Cha So-young, wearing a white T-shirt and black tracksuit, was turning the smartphone in her hand on and off repeatedly without meaning, and let out another deep sigh as she looked out the window.

The female taxi driver, who heard the sigh, silently turned the steering wheel and glanced at Cha So-young.

A rare guest with a certain appearance and appearance who, without even being asked, readily revealed that she was feeling depressed. The taxi driver, who had programmed in her head the idea of driving safely and at high speeds so that she would not be caught, secretly added strength to his right foot that pressed on the accelerator.

'Seoyoung Officetel…'

The residential officetel in the center of the Kakao Map that Shin Jae-hyeok shared. Right after the message came, when she was preparing to leave, she couldn't remember the name, but Cha So-young found it in her buried memories.

It was a place I had heard about a few times a few years ago, when my mother would casually mention that there was a new development in the neighborhood. I had seen it before, but I had never been there or paid much attention to it.

The distracting thoughts that appeared for a moment soon subsided as my eyes turned to the arrival time indicated by the navigation system.

'Now, in just a little while…'

The time that had been just over 20 minutes was now less than 10 minutes left.

Thump, thump. Cha So-young slightly lowered her head and placed the thumb and index finger of her clenched left fist on her lips.

The dark night streets flowing like a river under the bright streetlights summoned a magical power that stimulated the emotions by utilizing the continuity of the scenery. Cha So-young spread her hazy imagination along with her pounding heart.

'Jaehuk… Jaehyuk… '

Pure white skin with a hint of pink, a cheerful tone, a melting expression, even the subtle movements of the fingers and toes.

When Cha So-young realized that the time was near when the imagination she had been holding back for a long time would become reality, her heart raced like crazy. The slander against the first lady, or Onarin, had been consumed by something bigger than herself that she could not control.

It feels like something that had been floating like a mirage in the distance has now come within reach, almost within reach.

"Customer. We have arrived."

Before I knew it, the taxi had arrived at its destination. The taxi driver didn't bother to mention the fare, but implicitly asked for the payment.

"…!"

As soon as the taxi stopped, a small man wearing a white shirt and short cotton shorts walked out of the officetel and came into Cha So-young's sight. The man's doll was something Cha So-young couldn't help but recognize.

"Here it is."

Cha So-young, who had calmed her pounding heart, pretended to be calm and finished paying with her card. However, her body was honest, and the moment her feet touched the ground, Cha So-young's body ran towards Shin Jae-hyeok.

Shin Jae-hyeok, who was fiddling with his smartphone at the entrance of the officetel, noticed Cha So-young approaching and expressed his joy with his eyes wide open.

"Are you here?"

Cha So-young met Shin Jae-hyeok's gaze without answering. His calm eyes and low voice were just like Shin Jae-hyeok's usual self.

So Cha So-young couldn't answer. Yeah, it was hard to get that one word out.

Shin Jae-hyeok looked at Cha So-young like that and let out a long breath as if he understood, giving her a small smile.

"let's go."

Shin Jae-hyeok turned his body back toward the officetel. Cha So-young followed behind Shin Jae-hyeok like a head that finds its direction and a tail that follows behind.

Shin Jae-hyeok turned around in the center and got on the elevator, pressing the button for the 10th floor, the top floor. Cha So-young stood still and observed Shin Jae-hyeok out of the corner of her eye.

'…I'm shaking.'

A slender neck that could not be hidden by a white shirt that looked a little big.

Cha So-young found a slight tremor in the arms and shoulders that were stuffed into the pockets, including the slightly exposed skin. It was a very slight tremor, so slight that it would be noticeable if one did not observe it carefully.

The reason for the trembling without any external stimulus was obvious without asking. It was impossible for a man who was about to have sex with a woman he did not love to not be nervous.

"That older sister lives alone. I think it's well-soundproofed here, so she doesn't have to worry about noise."

A boy was alone in an adult woman's house?

Considering that Shin Jae-hyeok came out from inside the officetel, the suspicion is likely close to the truth.

Cha So-young tried to vent her anger at the dangerous thoughts that crossed her mind, but her anger was not expressed, let alone felt, and was immediately incinerated. This was because Cha So-young was in no position to open her mouth.

If you look at who started this situation, it's all ridiculous for a girlfriend to cover up her trembling and express concern. It's like a child who is whining because she received a less than ideal gift.

"… … "

So, Cha So-young followed Shin Jae-hyeok out of the elevator, holding his fist tightly while maintaining her silence.

Shh, shh. Shin Jae-hyuk stopped at one of the front doors lined up under the fluorescent lights, turned the handle as if he was used to it, opened the door, and went inside.

"…Where is that woman?"

"Over there. She's waiting inside."

Only then did an exchange of voices that could be called a conversation take place for the first time.

After a short Q&A, Cha So-young took off her shoes with Shin Jae-hyeok and went inside the house to look over the interior layout.

As you pass through the front door, you see a narrow kitchen on the left and a spacious living room in the center of your view.

To the right of the center of the living room is a large wall-mounted TV, and across from it is a bed that appears to be at least double-sized, attached to the wall.

To the left of the TV is a long desk big enough for a person to lie down on, and to the left of that desk is a tall bookshelf that is flush with the wall and the veranda window.

If you walk along the right-hand wall of the entrance, you will find an additional rectangular space that is not easily visible from the entrance and is sunken to the right about midway between the living room and the kitchen.

In the center of that square space is a bathroom with a transparent glass door, and on the left is the door that Shin Jae-hyeok pointed to.

Judging from the fact that a bed of similar size can be seen through the crack in the door to the left of the living room, this space is probably used as a bedroom.

I can hear the air conditioner running, but why does it smell so musty? Why does she have two beds in her room when she live alone?

Cha So-young observed the house a little more, hiding the strangely rising doubts.

"You're early? I thought it would take a little longer."

As if in sync with Cha So-young's brief observation of the house, the bedroom door opened wide and a husky woman's voice was heard.

Cha So-young, who responded to the voice, turned her head towards the source of the voice with calm eyes.

The first girl, Oh Na-rin, with her light bronze skin and prominent chest that was comparable to Cha So-young's at a glance, approached Shin Jae-hyeok and Cha So-young with a straight gait, her pelvis swaying.

"Hello. Are you Hyuk's girlfriend?"

Onarin smiled bitterly as if he was ashamed and held out his right palm to Cha So-young.

"Oh, please understand the clothing. It's always like this in my house."

Short boxy T-shirt with a slight slit on the side. It wasn't a particularly problematic outfit as indoor wear. Nevertheless, Onarin apologized to Cha So-young.

It seemed like an attitude of trying to build a good image in order to reduce the invisible distance, as if asking for understanding from an acquaintance who is just across the street.

Cha So-young, who sensed impure intentions from the absurdly calm and nonchalant smile, looked at Oh Na-rin with a blank expression.

Shin Jae-hyuk quietly looked between the two. There was an ominous atmosphere flowing between them that anyone who wasn't blind could tell.

Nevertheless, Onarin smiled kindly and did not take his hand away from Cha So-young.

"…i look forward to."

However, Cha So-young kept her anger inside and held Oh Na-rin's hand. It was a relationship that Shin Jae-hyeok had created, and Shin Jae-hyeok was the one she would entrust her body to.

"… Hmm?"

Onarin let out a snort of joy at the contrast between the businesslike tone and the strong grip felt in the clasped hands. It was a melody that seemed to say that he had expected this much, along with an exclamation of "Oh, my."

Tight, kkwaak, kkaaaak. From Cha So-young to Ona-rin, from Ona-rin to Cha So-young, and again from Cha So-young to Ona-rin, the strength increases as if building stairs.

Muscles stand out on Cha So-young's wrists and Onarin's smooth wrists hidden by their tracksuits.

With their still palms between them, Onarin had a smile on her lips, while Cha Soyoung had a blank expression on her face. They were just holding hands, as if nothing had happened between them.

"… Hey, Soyoung?"

The voice of Shin Jae-hyeok, like a cuckoo, was heard from the side, which stopped the power struggle that was about to reach its climax. Cha So-young was the first to release the strength from her grip, and Oh Na-rin also released her strength.

Onarin clenched and unclenched her tingling hand twice in response to Shin Jaehyuk's gaze telling her to stay inside, and smiled.

"You can't come late?"

Oh Na-rin, who had been whispering quietly while slightly bending her neck toward Shin Jae-hyeok, turned around and went into the bedroom. Shin Jae-hyeok did not answer, but quietly looked up at Cha So-young next to him with a slanted face.

"So… now, are you going to do it?"

What? The answer to that vague question was replaced by the sound of my heart pounding against my rib cage.

Thump, thump. The pulsation from my heart rang clearly enough to reach my ears.

"…Do you want to watch it in person? Or on the TV in the living room?"

Cha So-young bit her lips tightly to hold back her breathing, which was about to become rough.

Cha So-young didn't answer. No, this time it wasn't an intentional silence, so it would be correct to say she couldn't answer.

There is a big difference between seeing the same event with your own eyes and seeing it on a screen. It is even more so when you have the opportunity to hold it in your hand and make a choice.

The silence was caused by Cha So-young not having enough time to deal with Shin Jae-hyeok's questions and still being close to ignorant about the differences between the two.

"This… there's a camera in the room, and it's connected to the TV. You just need to adjust the volume."

Shin Jae-hyeok spoke in a small voice while placing something long in Cha So-young's hand, who was frozen like a statue.

Cha So-young lowered her head and checked something she was holding in her palm.

The buttons felt like protrusions on my fingers. The TV remote control was clearly the only light source in the living room, which was nothing but a faint halo of light.

Seeing Cha So-young, whose hair had been freed, Shin Jae-hyeok turned around as if he had given up all his options and walked towards the bedroom where Oh Na-rin was.

"Jae…!"

Cha So-young called out to Shin Jae-hyeok with a voice that only resonated in her mouth and reached out her hand as if to grab his back.

Perhaps because she lacked the strength, Shin Jae-hyeok did not stop walking. Cha So-young followed him into the bedroom after seeing his back as he walked away.

It wasn't a choice between the bedroom and the living room. It was just an impulsive pursuit.

As Cha So-young opened the door and went in, two shadows entered her eyes. Under the orange indoor lights, there was a small shadow created by the side profile of Oh Na-rin holding Shin Jae-hyeok's chin and Shin Jae-hyeok with his arm around Oh Na-rin's waist.

"Oh? Hyuk-ah. Your girlfriend came in."

First, due to Oh Na-rin's remark that she had noticed Cha So-young's presence, the lips of Shin Jae-hyeok and Oh Na-rin, who had been about a finger's distance apart, widened again.

What were the two people trying to do? Cha So-young could see it so clearly that the hair on her body stood on end.

"… … "

Shin Jae-hyeok… did not react to Cha So-young who had barged into the room. He did not even make eye contact, and only briefly looked toward the door as if he had moved his eyes because he had heard a sound, before returning his gaze to Oh Na-rin.

It was a gesture as if Cha So-young did not exist in this place.

"Ah. Do you see the cam over there? Don't touch it."

Moreover, Onarin's advice seemed to be given to a third party who had nothing to do with the situation.

As Onarin turned his head slightly and spoke, there was a camera pointed at the direction his chin was pointing at, positioned at an angle that could capture the entire bed.

But Cha So-young didn't listen to those words.

That was because she was busy staring at the face of his lover who seemed indifferent to her, while desperately repeating the short name, "Jaehuk-ah, Jaeehuk-ah," as if she were a stone statue.

"Ah. Hyuk, you've been waiting for a long time too, haven't you? I forgot."

Oh Na-rin, who met Shin Jae-hyeok's eyes again with soft eyes that she had not shown to Cha So-young, slowly lowered her head. The hand holding Shin Jae-hyeok's chin and neck was pulled back, and Oh Na-rin's red lips opened.

Shin Jae-hyeok's small lips respond by revealing dark flesh hidden in the shadows.

and…

"Ugh…"

With a short moan that no one knew who it was, Onarin and Shin Jaehyuk's lips met.

"Choo, choop…"

The sticky sound of water leaking out from between their touching lips fills the quiet room.

Onarin unbuttoned Shin Jaehyuk's shirt and cotton pants, which were roughly unbuttoned, with the hand that was holding his chin.

Shin Jae-hyeok took off the white shirt that was bare in the front like a thread, then pulled down Onarin's side-slit shorts to just below her buttocks and put both hands inside the boxy T-shirt.

Onarin's boxtee shook violently due to the changing turbulence within.

It seemed as if she wasn't wearing any underwear, and Shin Jae-hyuk didn't drop his bra to the floor inside her boxy T-shirt as if he was taking off her white shirt.

"Haa… haa…"

As if they were the only two people left in the world, Onarin and Shin Jaehyuk were passionately kissing, their lips briefly parted as they twitched intermittently.

As the lips that had been tightly attached as if they were merged into one body part parted, the hot breath trapped inside them revealed its heat.

Compared to the relatively calm Onarin, most of Shin Jaehyuk's breathing was rough.

Knock, knock. As if they had agreed to do so by mutual consent, Shin Jae-hyeok and Oh Na-rin took off the clothes that were hanging from their bodies.

Shin Jae-hyeok became naked by taking off only his shorts, and Oh Na-rin became naked by taking off the shorts that were hanging on her hips, crossing her arms, and taking off her boxy shirt.

The movement of her two arms going up and down above her head caused her two breasts, which had been hidden inside the boxy top, to slightly open outward as if they had been breathing.

By just taking off two pieces of clothing, Shin Jae-hyeok and Oh Na-rin were left naked. They had both thrown away their underwear from their bodies the night before.

"You're already horny? Our Hyuk."

Onarin lowered her left index finger and slowly swept it up from the base of Shin Jaehyuk's shaft to just below the glans, then quickly swept it up from the center to the glans.

"Huh…!?"

Shin Jae-hyuk groaned and jumped up as the tickling sensation that had been crawling over his sensitive area suddenly became intense.

Onarin supported Shin Jaehyuk's shoulders, who were slightly staggering, with both hands as if showing excessive manners.

"Come here… Yeah. Okay. Slowly."

As if dancing a ballroom dance, Oh Na-rin gently pulled Shin Jae-hyeok's body towards her, and with natural movements, she sat Shin Jae-hyeok down on the edge of the bed. Shin Jae-hyeok let out a sigh of relief, stretching out both arms behind him on the bed to support his upper body.

The excitement was evident in his slightly furrowed brow and half-closed eyes.

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