Chapter 32.2 * |
T/N: In case you didn’t realise, this one and these last couple chapters have been Amers dream.
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Jung Ji-hoo called for Amer nearly every day.
“Honestly, this is more for you than it is for me to feel good. You’re going to do it with Minho on Saturday, right? He’s definitely a virgin, no? So, after learning a lot from me, you will be able to take the lead and have the best night together.”
With such sophistry to get her into bed, he violated her at various times and places.
During lunchtime at the academy, in the men’s bathroom.
Right after class, at the academy’s training grounds.
On an evening when there were very few students, in the middle of hallway of the academy.
And at night, in his dormitory.
The two had most of their classes together, and they even ate together.
And during the times when everyone had fallen asleep, she would always find herself entangled with him until dawn, only then managing to get some much-needed sleep.
The dark circles around her eyes gradually deepened, and the frequency of her conking out during class increased.
But apart from Jihoo, no one seemed to noticed this subtle change of hers.
And that was not the only thing that had changed about Amer.
She looked a little raunchier.
Her eyes became enchanting depths and gained a seductive edge, as if they planned to drown a man within them, and her voice rose a few octaves, as if to resemble that of a moan.
But that was the natural course of events for what she had experienced.
She received ‘education’ from Jung Ji-hoo for at least 8 hours each and every day.
Amer learned a lot from him—
Sex appeal; the erogenous zones of men and women; fella, irrumatio, and paizuri; a movement that would assist the man’s lower back; good spots to caress in the middle of sex.
She was a very diligent and competent student.
Thanks to her [Beauty] Attribute, if he taught her one thing, she would come to understand and develop two or three skills.
In this way, Amer gradually transformed into the ideal woman for Jeong Jihoo.
And on Saturday midnight, in Jeong Jihoo’s room…
Jeong Jihoo destroyed the mana stone right in front of her eyes as he had promised, freeing her of her torture, and saw her off.
Normally, they would have slept together until 3:00 in the morning.
Amer was relieved that he had kept his promise, but something felt missing inside of her.
Saturday 9:00 am, at the Zodiac Square…
“Amer~ Here I am!”
“Minho! It’s been a while...”
Looking at Minho’s bright smile, Amer felt that tears were about to roll out.
Her steps became quicker.
The dark period of her life was finally over.
In the future, the only thing left for her was to be happy and content with Minho.
A heavy guilt surged in a corner of her chest.
But that was fine.
The past would disappear into the annals of history as a secret between her and Jihoo.
“Uh... Uh...”
When he looked at her, his face turned unexpectedly red.
As he turned his eyes away from her figure, he couldn’t seem to find a place to look.
‘Is there a problem?’
She quickly checked her outfit.
She was wearing breathable dress that was appropriate for the occasion.
The bright colour of the dress matched her hair colour and made her appear as though a beautiful flower on a stem.
However, the dress did have a degree of exposure.
The shoulder straps were thin, and her collarbones and armpits were clearly visible.
Also, if a taller person stood in front of her, her deep cleavage would be visible.
In Jung Ji-hoo’s room, she had always walked around in her underwear, so she hadn’t cared much for modesty.
‘······Cute.’
She loved her boyfriend who was completely absorbed in her charms and became restless as a result.
“Let’s go now!”
“Yes···.”
Amer was confident.
***
They were cruising through the date.
The course carefully created by Jeong Ji-hoo and Ji-hye was sufficient for even beginner couples to enjoy the day without issue.
Though at times they conversation meandered into an awkward lull, they soon found a new topic of conversation.
The smiles did not leave Minho and Amer’s faces.
Also, they had just taken a giant leap forward.
They finally held each other’s hands!
While taking a walk in the park, Amer casually reached for and held his hand.
He was taken aback, but soon calmed down and accepted the palm against his own.
‘I’m so happy!’
She was glad that he didn’t reject her skinship.
So far, all her plans had been going smoothly.
‘I think I can go all the way like this.’
Amer’s confidence to carry out her plans was boosted.
As they interlaced their fingers, Minho’s groin twitched.
It was a very subtle reaction, but she did not miss it after having been trained to look at the reactions of a man to know how to best please him.
‘Because his pants haven’t protruded, it’s probably not an erection. Is he just feeling slightly excited? Cute.’
In terms of her understanding of sexuality, Jung Ji-hoo has been her first and only man, so she judged everything related to the male body and sexual matters with Jihoo as the standard.
Finally, the duo arrived at the last destination for their fate- the private room bar.
This was the place where Amer’s life had become the nightmare that it had been.
Funnily enough, here she would be making a fresh start with Minho.
The two got a room and ordered a drink.
She chose a more typical wine instead of the special wine that Jihoo had ordered that day.
The two exchanged conversation to end the day while indulging in snacks and drinks.
A friendly atmosphere was created and enhanced by the warm alcohol.
She was extremely satisfied.
She couldn’t help but think about going back home after drinking and having fun like that.
‘···No. We must cross the line today.’
If things went on as they were, Jung Ji-hoo would remain the first and only man she had ever had sex with.
Amer wanted to offer up the rights to her pussy to Minho’s cock.
‘And I went to bed early last night, so I am a little pent up…’
While Amer pretended to be drunk, she moved to a seat beside him.
She clung to him, grabbing his arm and resting her head on his shoulder.
She didn’t forget to loosen her dress slightly.
Her breasts were gently pressing against his arms.
Minho’s body stiffened at the feeling.
If it had been Jung Ji-hoo she was clung to, they would have already been kissing each other and taking off each other’s clothes.
‘Let’s not keep comparing him to to Minho. Minho is not a selfish and violent man like Jihoo is. Maybe I should lead things from here on out.’
Amer boldly sat on his thigh.
It was extremely embarrassing, but the alcohol gave her liquid courage.
She then turned and faced him.
This was the posture that Jeong Ji-hoo would call ‘face-to-face sitting’.
It was the first time she had seen his face up close.
He was blushing and his eyes were trembling.
‘Minho is also nervous like me. Youre not the only one. You can do it.’
Pumping herself up, she slowly moved her lips closer to his.
Amer gently shut her eyes, and Minho closed his tightly too.
Eventually, when the distance narrowed enough to the point where they could feel each other’s breath—
“Auugh...!”
Suddenly, Minho’s body shuddered and the trajectory of their lips diverged.
‘I didn’t expect him to react… like this?’
“What’s the matter······?”
She felt a gloomy sense of self-doubt and a deep guilt in his eyes.
He hung his head low.
“Sorry······.”
“······.”
Amer couldn’t help but notice a familiar smell that she had been smelling lately.
A much milder smell than the one she had smelled the day before tickled her nose.
She came to a realisation…
While Minho apologized.
‘So suddenly?’
She thought, while handing the tissue paper box on the table to Minho, while still a little taken aback.
“Um, it’s okay. Hmm, I don’t know... Isnt it just that you felt good…? There’s nothing wrong with that, so wipe it up quickly.”
He turned his back on her, facing the corner, and then began to roughly wipe the inside of his underwear.
She felt sorry for how downcast he appeared.
Amer glanced over his shoulder curiously, eager to help him.
‘…’
But when she did so, she was left completely shocked.
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