Chapter 094: The Night (18++)

Jihoon was still immersed in his studies.

Yumi walked to the spot where she usually sat when tutoring him and glanced at the textbook he was reviewing.

At that moment, Jihoon also turned to look at her.

When he saw that Yumi was wearing a relatively conservative set of pajamas, a flicker of disappointment crossed his face.

“I’ve finished reviewing. Mom, do you want to check?”

After glancing at Yumi, Jihoon pushed his study materials and homework toward her.

Without a word, Yumi took Jihoon’s homework and began looking through it.

Throughout the process, she took deep, quiet breaths, unable to calm her inner turmoil.

Previously, it had been Jihoon forcing her, but this time she had come voluntarily, albeit under duress.

After a while, Yumi nodded slightly and put down the homework.

Jihoon neatly packed his books and assignments into his backpack, clearly preparing to go to school the next day.

After putting away his books, Jihoon stood quietly without moving, while Yumi also sat motionless on the bed.

Silence fell once again, and both seemed constrained and awkward, unsure of what to do next.

Finally, Yumi sighed, turned, and lay down on the bed.

“Let’s sleep. We have school tomorrow…”

After lying down, Yumi pressed her wrist against her forehead, indirectly covering her eyes, and spoke to Jihoon.

Hearing this, Jihoon knew that Yumi would be sleeping with him tonight.

The good old days were finally back.

Jihoon quickly climbed onto the bed and turned off the light.

The two of them lay side by side just like before. Everything felt familiar, but their hearts were completely different now.

Neither of them was actually asleep.

Yumi did not take the initiative; she lay on the bed as if silently saying he could do whatever he wanted to her body, as long as there was no penetration… 

Just kissing and touching.

On the other hand, although Yumi had agreed, Jihoon seemed somewhat timid this time.

This situation was different—Yumi was definitely awake, and he did not know how or where to begin.

Time passed minute by minute.

As it grew later, Jihoon gritted his teeth and slowly rose, careful and quiet, just as he had been when secretly molesting Yumi before, even though he knew she was still awake.

Jihoon’s first move was to place his hand on Yumi’s breast.

His favorite part of her was her breasts, which were undoubtedly perfect in both size and shape.

As Jihoon’s hand touched her breast, Yumi clenched her teeth in the darkness.

Her hands gripped the bedsheet tightly, but she did not reach out to stop him, though her expression showed clear resistance.

Jihoon’s hand gently caressed her breast, and even through her pajamas and bra, it excited him immensely.

After stroking for a while, Jihoon began to undo the buttons of Yumi’s pajamas.

His hands gently unfastened them one by one.

Throughout this, Yumi’s cheeks puffed in and out, betraying her inner reluctance.

Although she was still haunted by the sensations Jihoon had evoked in her that night, her inner ethics and taboos clashed violently, causing her immense pain.

It did not take long for Jihoon to undo all the buttons.

Yumi’s pajamas fell open, revealing her bra-clad breasts and her smooth, taut stomach without an ounce of excess fat.

This time, Jihoon had not drawn the curtains.

By the light from outside, he could see Yumi’s body relatively clearly.

At first, I thought he had forgotten to close the curtains in his excitement, but it turned out he had done it on purpose.

Jihoon looked excitedly at Yumi’s bra-covered breasts and the deep cleavage between them.

He leaned close to her breasts, inhaling her scent deeply.

At times like this, I wondered if Jihoon had truly been a dog in a past life.

Every time he molested Yumi, he would spend a long time sniffing her like a dog. He was very sensitive to scents and had a particular fondness for them.

As Jihoon sniffed, Yumi’s body trembled slightly. She could clearly feel the heat of Jihoon’s breath stimulating her skin.

Gradually, goosebumps formed on her stomach and breasts.

After sniffing for a while, Jihoon extended his tongue and gently licked Yumi’s breast.

Her body shuddered in response.

Jihoon began to alternate between sniffing and licking, covering the exposed hemispheres of her breasts and her flat stomach with his saliva.

Later, he occasionally nipped her skin with his lips, sucking gently before releasing. He even paid attention to her navel, causing her body to convulse violently.

As time passed, Yumi’s state began to change.

After a period of adjustment, her inner resistance gradually diminished.

Under Jihoon’s continuous teasing, her desire uncontrollably surged, and her body’s physiological responses slowly emerged.

Her breathing became increasingly rapid, and her skin began to flush.

Though she tried her best to hide it, her body was gradually betraying her.

After every exposed part of Yumi’s body except her face and arms was covered in Jihoon’s saliva, he grew bolder.

He placed both hands on her bra and began kneading her breasts through the fabric. This action stimulated Yumi even more than the sniffing and licking had.

“Mmm… Hah… Mmm…”

Occasionally, Jihoon’s kneading was too forceful, making it hard for Yumi to breathe.

She let out unwilling moans and deep breaths, filling the room with a rising atmosphere of passion and ambiguity.

After fondling her for a while, Jihoon could barely contain himself.

He changed the position of his hands, sliding his fingers into the cups of Yumi’s bra, preparing to push it aside and expose her nipples and areolae.

But the moment his fingers entered the bra cups, Yumi reflexively opened her eyes. Her hands quickly and precisely grabbed Jihoon’s wrists, stopping him.

Her eyes flashed with fear and reluctance… 

but even more so with shyness.

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