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Chapter 64: Chapter 21: Mother and Daughter (1) 

Until the end of the semester, life went on uneventfully. In hindsight, it wasn’t that strange. There was no reason for me to get into conflicts with others, and no one was looking to start trouble with me either. 

To put it simply, my days were a routine of sticking with Juyeon at school, and spending time with Sua, Sunhwa, and Jiye after classes. On the day I introduced Juyeon to the others, I was squeezed dry by Sua and Sunhwa almost to a worrying degree but if I think of it as just a bit of cute jealousy, it’s not hard to understand. For Sua, it was mostly playful, but Sunhwa still seemed to have some lingering anxiety. 

Well, it makes sense. She’d separated from her husband and was even preparing to go all-in on me, so if I were in her shoes, I’d feel uneasy too. That’s why I settled things by pouring my affection into Sunhwa all night. As long as everyone was satisfied, it should be fine. 

I never expected to be living such a sticky and mischievous college life at this point, but I found my own kind of enjoyment in it. Sometimes we’d sneak into an empty alley during a break for a passionate session, or we’d rush to a motel near campus and fill the place with happy screams. 

Of course, after being put through the wringer once, I could sort of understand why Juyeon had gotten so cheeky. Watching her try to provoke me just made me laugh. 

"Haa…" 

After three hours of passionate sex, I came out of the motel bathroom, wrapped in a shower gown and towel, to find Yu Juyeon, still damp, giggling at her phone. I didn’t know what she was looking at, but seeing her so happy made me want to tease her. Strangely, I didn’t feel this way with anyone else, but with her, I always wanted to pick a fight, play pranks, and see her reactions. 

Maybe it was because we were the same age. 

"What are you looking at?" 

I hugged her from behind and asked. Without looking up from her phone, Juyeon replied absentmindedly, 

"Mm~ The older girls." 

"Older girls? Aren’t you an only child?" 

"What are you talking about, idiot? I mean Sua and the others." 

"You’re already close with them?" 

"Of course! We even have a group chat." 

She quickly turned off her phone and stuck out her tongue at me. 

"No way I’m showing you. I’m going to have fun with the girls, so you can go jerk off by yourself." 

"When have you ever seen me do that?" 

Honestly, since I gained these abilities, I’ve hardly ever done it alone. If I did, I’d get disappointed looks from three now four people. Even Juyeon would probably scold me for wasting it. 

"…Maybe I wouldn’t mind seeing it once?" 

"Stop talking nonsense. What do you guys talk about in there?" 

Why am I the only one left out? 

Feeling a bit left out, I slipped my hand inside her gown and started kneading Juyeon’s breast. She might have the smallest chest of the four, but objectively, she’d still rank in the top 10%. I enjoyed the soft, springy feel in my hand as I nibbled her ear. Juyeon closed her eyes, let out a soft sigh, and started acting cute. 

"Mm… what is it…" 

She seemed to have forgotten all about picking a fight, rubbing her back against me and moving her body seductively. 

"You just… hnn… finished, didn’t you…! Seriously, you beast…" 

"For someone who says that, you’re really rubbing up against me. Your words and actions don’t match." 

"They do… not…" 

It didn’t take long for us to end up back on the bed, burning with passion again. 

"Haa… haa…" 

Juyeon had lost all the awkwardness she’d shown at first. Lying on the white sheets, she spread her legs wide and even used her hands to open herself up, seducing me. The slightly dark pink almost red color caught my eye. 

Sua was completely hairless, Jiye had just a little, Sunhwa had quite a lot, and Juyeon was somewhere in the middle. Clear juices flowed constantly from the red fissure between her dark hairs, and the twitching muscles kept squeezing out more. 

"Hurry up and put it in, idiot…❤️" 

She always provokes me like this. 

Even though she always ends up panting and defeated, she still talks big. I guess that’s part of the fun. 

"Oh, so you’re going to keep provoking me?" 

"Hehe…" 

I pressed my arm-thick cock to her entrance and, without hesitation, thrust in. 

"Aghhh…!!" 

Juyeon grabbed the sheets and arched her back. I could see exactly where my cock was inside her, bulging under her belly. It looked like I was plowing her insides. 

"Wow… is this even okay?" 

"Haah… haaah…!!" 

She didn’t seem to hear me, her big eyes wide, mouth open, sucking in air. Her skin flushed bright red, and she couldn’t say a word. 

"Whew…" 

I didn’t move right away not out of consideration for her, of course. At this point, what would I gain from being considerate to a brat like her? It was more important for me to enjoy myself. 

So, dragging things out like this wasn’t exactly a happy thing for Juyeon. 

 Tap… tap… tap…!! 

"Ahh…!! Nghhh…!!" 

One of Juyeon’s habits when she comes is to chatter her teeth. When her teeth start clicking and her eyes roll back, it means she’s ready to go wild. 

Only then did I start to move my hips, just a tiny bit barely half a finger’s width at a time. It might seem petty, but for Juyeon, nothing is more devastating. 

Her entire insides were one big erogenous zone. 

"Oh, ohhh…!! Nghhh…!!" 

The moans she let out were nothing like what you’d expect from a young woman in her early twenties. She once told me that the pleasure was so overwhelming, she didn’t even care about the sounds she made. 

Even if she wasn’t an official conquest target and I didn’t get any system tips, after all the sex I’d had with the other three, I’d learned her body inside and out. For her, her whole insides were as sensitive as a pinpoint erogenous zone. 

"You pervert… you’re so much more sensitive than most people." 

"Hehe… hehe… yesss… Juyeonie is a pervert…!!" 

She stuck out her tongue, begging for a kiss. This was more about satisfying her mentally than physically. 

I pinched her pink tongue and teased, 

"Some people never experience a single orgasm in their lives, but you’re lucky enough to have found the right guy, huh?" 

"Y-yes… I’m happy…" 

"Then I’ll make you even crazier." 

"Eeeek!!" 

That’s how we nearly ended up late for class. 

 If you do well on the college entrance exam, I’ll help you be with the teacher. 

Yerin didn’t really understand what her mother meant. Weren’t the two of them already in a relationship? Why was her mom suddenly talking about bringing her together with the teacher? 

 What do you mean? Are you saying you’ll break up with the teacher? I don’t want that. 

 No, it’s not that. Don’t worry. I have no intention of letting the teacher go. 

Yerin couldn’t understand how those two statements weren’t contradictory. She imagined herself and her mother dating the same person, then wondered if the teacher would accept such a situation, and why her mother was even bringing it up. It was hard to figure out. 

But one thing was clear: at least for this exam, she couldn’t afford to get the same grades as before. 

Just like her mother didn’t want to give up the teacher, Yerin didn’t want to give him up either. Whatever doubts she had, she’d think about them later for now, she just wanted to have the chance to talk about it. 

".." 

Yerin sat at her desk and studied harder than she had since turning twenty. 

Watching her, Sua smiled contentedly, while Sehyun just wondered why Yerin’s skills were suddenly improving so rapidly, without knowing the reason.