Chapter 102: Chapter 102

I turned off the notifications.

Friday.

None of the accounts I posted on got any replies.

Not even from Han Hee-jin, let alone regular folks.

「Is it ‘cause I got too few followers? Seems like no one’s watching.」

Seriously, who would notice if all you do is slap some photos on an empty account.

You gotta spice it up and have lots of friends for it to spread and get responses.

The problem is, it’s just too damn bothersome. I’m already dying from studying and other stuff.

Can’t afford to waste time on this shit.

But at this rate, it might be months before even one person notices. Gotta be a better way, right?

I was fiddling with my phone, lost in thought.

Why the hell am I so hung up on this?

It’s true what they say, everything but studying seems fun during exam periods.

Just as I was scrolling through for more gifs about Han Hee-jin.

The screen dimmed and a call came through.

Vrrring…vrrring…

[Shin Ah-young]

Seems like I’ve been getting calls pretty often lately.

Since I had stuff to ask too, and needed a break to cool my head, I pressed the call button.

「Hello?」

「Ah, Woo-jin oppa! Long time no see.」

「Huh..? Oppa? We just met at the lab a few days ago though.」

「Wow…you really got no chill. And we’ve even fucked. Why so formal? Plus, you never even call me by my name properly.」

I kinda felt that too.

We were in the same group and we’ve been physically together countless times.

Even if we keep it semi-formal, adding ‘ssi’ at the end of the name does feel awkward.

We’re not that far apart in age after all.

「Alright then. What should I call you?」

「Hmm..just use my name.」

「Shin Ah-young?」

「Ah-young.」

「That seems…a bit much, doesn’t it?」

「What’s the big deal with us? You’re not shy, are you?」

Honestly, I’ve never called a girl by her name, so I wasn’t used to it.

Same with the ‘oppa’ thing.

「I’ll think about it.」

「See, I knew you’d be embarrassed.」

Shin Ah-young giggled as if she found it cute.

I guess she was half right, her sharp intuition making me feel awkward.

「Anyway, why’d you call?」

「Oh! Right. Tomorrow’s Saturday, you know what day it is?」

「Yeah… I know.」

「So, how about we take a break tomorrow and study together at my place on Sunday? Just the two of us.」

「On Sunday?」

「It’s the group project presentation on Monday. We can practice one last time together.」

「Okay.」

「Don’t come too late in the evening. Bring your stuff to study.」

「Alright. See you then.」

「And bring your onahole. Don’t forget. Oppa.」

The call ended.

Talking to Shin Ah-young always felt like she was sucking the energy out of me.

Still, it was always refreshing how innocently she approached things.

It cleared my mind, too.

Yeah. What’s the use in worrying? Something will come up being next to Han Hee-jin.

Just killing time, I left the house at 5:40 PM.

As I approached the convenience store, a familiar figure was in sight.

Han Chaea.

Her large ass was shaking as she cleaned the outdoor tables.

The sight was especially alluring as her ass crack seemed to swallow her jeans.

I deliberately made my footsteps louder as I approached her.

「Hello. Feeling better?」

「Huh? Ah! Woo-jin, you’re here? Thanks to your concern, I’m much better.」

「No dark circles and you look refreshed. Must have gotten some good rest.」

「Ah..yes. I rested well.」

Han Chaea averted her eyes slightly as she spoke.

「I’ll take over the cleaning. You should go inside and rest. You still seem tired.」

「Would that be okay? Then I’ll leave it to you.」

「Leave it to me.」

I took the cloth from her and started cleaning.

It was almost done anyway, not much dirt left.

Killing two birds with one stone – earn points and not much effort.

Soon after, I went inside where the cool air greeted me.

At the same time, Han Chaea pointed towards the fridge with a smile.

「You’ve worked hard. Coming early to help and all. Pick a drink you like, it’s on me.」

「Alright. I’ll just rinse this off and get it.」

I nodded slightly to Han Hee-jin and entered the bathroom.

A pleasant scent.

Whether Han Chaea had just used it, it was filled with the smell of cosmetics.

I took a deep breath as I rinsed the cloth. I noticed the toilet next to me.

Thinking that both Han Hee-jin and Han Chaea had used it made me feel strangely.

But that was all. I’m not that perverted.

Quickly wringing out the water, I left.

I grabbed a drink and went to the counter where Han Chaea scanned the barcode.

「Are you not going to the first store today, manager? It’s almost 6 PM.」

「I’m staying here today to catch up on backlogged work. You weren’t hoping I’d be gone, were you?」

「Of course not. I missed you.」

「Oh? That’s a relief. I was worried I might get kicked out.」

「Who would kick who out? Don’t talk so harshly.」

Ding ding.

As the conversation ended, three customers walked in. The rush hour was starting.

With three people at the counter, it’d interfere with the transactions, so I went outside to restock.

Felt like more people were around than usual.

I kept moving as items were quickly picked off the shelves.

Then a song started playing from the speaker.

An old pop song I hadn’t heard in a while.

Caught up in the rhythm, I worked mindlessly until the store quieted down.

My back started hurting, so I went back to the counter for a break.

「Good work. We sold more thanks to you restocking continuously.」

「It’s nothing. Just doing my job.」

「Must be tiring for your legs. Stay at the counter and rest. We’ll handle the rest.」

With that, Han Chaea took Han Hee-jin and left.

I sat idly watching the CCTV.

Then I noticed a phone under the counter. A latest model in light pink.

The speaker’s wire was connected to it, probably left here to keep the music playing.

Given its pink color, it must be Han Hee-jin’s.

I briefly thought about turning on the screen but it wouldn’t be right to snoop through someone else’s phone.

I figured it was locked anyway and soon gave up.

As I looked away, Han Hee-jin’s phone rang.

Vrrring…

I looked just as a message flashed briefly on the black screen.

It clearly read:

qhwl342 : thank you!

It was a thank-you in English. Maybe a foreign friend?

Pretty as she is, she could have one.

…But didn’t she say she doesn’t do social media?

Suddenly, I had an idea.

I pulled out my phone and went online.

I rummaged through Twitter’s visit history to find the masturbation video page I’d seen before.

「Ha…」

There it was.

The scene was just as I expected.

han_zazi123 : https:bozizazisex.com/Aira

┗ qhwl342 : thank you!

A thank-you for giving the address.

And right after that comment was posted, Han Hee-jin’s phone got the notification.

It couldn’t be a coincidence.

But to be absolutely sure, I quickly logged into a dummy account.

han_zazi123 : https:bozizazisex.com/Aira

┗ qhwl342 : thank you!

┗tprtmgkrhtlvdj32: thank you!!

I typed fast, and as soon as my comment was posted.

Vrrring…

tprtmgkrhtlvdj32: thank you!!

Han Hee-jin’s phone lit up displaying my nickname.

I chuckled to myself.

Didn’t think I’d find out this quickly.

I looked up to see Han Hee-jin wiping a shelf in the distance.

Her usual expressionless face.

Now that I’d found Han Hee-jin’s secret account and knew about her masturbation livestreams.

The only thing left was to send a message.

My brain was in full gear.

So how and when would be the best time to send it…

「Woo-jin? Why such a serious face?」

「Huh? Oh, yeah. It’s nothing.」

Han Chaea popped her head from the other side and spoke.

I was startled but acted nonchalant.

After calming down and looking back at her, she was holding a bun in her hand.

Han Chaea noticed my gaze and swung it from side to side.

「Let’s eat this together. It’s a hotteok, I brought it because I was hungry.」

She unwrapped the package and handed me a bun.

「Thank you. I’ll enjoy it.」

I took a big bite while sneakily glancing at her breasts.

She had leaned her arms on the counter desk, pushing her breasts together.

It was hard not to look.

I specifically stared at her nipples and noted her posture, wondering a bit.

It seemed like nipple training was somewhat complete, and she could handle hands on her pussy now.

Surprisingly, she walked around just fine.

I thought just brushing against her would make her moan uncontrollably.

What had happened while I wasn’t looking?

「Manager. What did you do yesterday while resting?」

「Huh? Yesterday…just rolled around in bed all day.」

「Did you go to the hospital?」

「No. Just felt weak, didn’t seem necessary to go.」

「I see…」

Had she really just slept all day?

I hadn’t applied oil yesterday, so it was possible.

There was no way to check, so I didn’t ask further.

Come to think of it, how many points did Han Chaea have now?

After connecting consistently for about two weeks, she must have accumulated quite a few.

I guess around 60 points by now.

Every visit to voyeur mode, I’d made her climax 3-4 times, and every night I’d gone once.

That seemed about right.

It was about time to start seriously collecting points.

When the total score of the women had surpassed 500 points, the onahole was upgraded.

I was quite curious what lay beyond that.

There might even be another hidden unlock.

Shin Ah-young was fixed at a maximum of 300 points, and Yoon Hye-yoon was probably mid-200s?

Han Hee-jin… maybe 20 points?

She’d climaxed a few times during her livestreams, after all.

Connected to the onahole.

‘I’ll have to sort it all out when I get home.’

Indeed, lots of fun stuff happens during exam periods.