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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Simzy
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A-reum’s was also well-maintained, but this was the first time I’d seen a completely hairless vagina.
“Bald…?”
I was so surprised that my mouth moved on its own. A thought I should have kept to myself slipped out.
Fortunately, I’d muttered it under my breath, but unfortunately, in the quiet room, even that small sound was loud enough.
“Th-this is…!”
Ju Hana, startled, quickly covered her buttocks with both hands. Her face flushed crimson as she blurted out an explanation.
“It gets in the way when I cosplay! So I, I waxed it!”
It was the loudest I’d heard her speak.
She was too busy explaining to even put the wallet she was holding on the desk.
“When I do revealing cosplays… the hair might show, so it bothers me…”
“Oh, okay. Calm down. I’m sorry.”
Embarrassed, I apologized. No matter how surprised I was, calling her bald right to her face… I must have lost my mind for a moment.
…Actually, I was still losing my mind.
‘I want a closer look. It must feel so smooth.’
That kind of thought was running through my head.
Ju Hana hesitantly shuffled over and sat next to me. Her long legs stood out even when she was sitting.
‘Her legs are gorgeous.’
She had the best proportions of anyone I’d ever seen. My hand twitched with the urge to touch her thighs.
Despite my desire, I couldn’t bring myself to reach out. Normally, I would have already kissed her and been all over her, but for some reason, I couldn’t.
‘Why am I like this today?’
I was strangely nervous. I’d been fine with other women; why was my heart pounding like this?
It felt… like I was back to my first time with A-reum. That mix of nervousness and excitement.
The reason for my behavior was Ju Hana herself. She was the one creating this atmosphere.
Ju Hana sat with her legs demurely closed and her head bowed.
Her hands were clasped politely over her barely-covered core, and her toes wiggled beneath her long legs.
She was clearly nervous.
Yet, she was subtly, almost imperceptibly, inching her buttocks closer to me, millimeter by millimeter.
It was this shy nervousness and anticipation that made it so exciting.
‘It wasn’t like this with the older girls.’
With Soyeon and Mina, things had been more… straightforward. From both sides. We’d readily given in to our desires and explored each other’s bodies without hesitation.
Ju Hana, on the other hand, couldn’t hide her nervousness and anticipation. Seeing her like this made it difficult for me to make any aggressive moves.
But I quickly changed my mind.
Ju Hana clearly seemed inexperienced.
I needed to take the lead.
Slowly, I reached out and placed my hand on her thigh.
She flinched!
Her body trembled, and the bed shook.
I was also startled, but I pretended to be nonchalant and stroked her thigh.
“…”
Neither of us spoke.
I’d decided to take the lead, but now that I was about to do something, I couldn’t think of anything smooth to say to lighten the mood.
All I could do was act.
I stroked Ju Hana’s trembling thigh, gradually moving my hand upwards.
Flinch. Tremble. Shake.
We hadn’t exchanged a single word, yet it felt strangely noisy. Every time my hand touched her skin, Ju Hana’s body shook dramatically.
‘She doesn’t… dislike it.’
Ju Hana might not have realized it, but her body was leaning closer to mine. If she disliked being touched, she wouldn’t react this way.
My hand, which had been caressing her thigh, was now supporting her back. I naturally put my arm around her shoulder and turned her body towards me.
Our faces were now directly facing each other.
Her eyes darted around nervously.
I moved the hand on her back to the back of her head. I cupped the back of her neck and held her head still, finally locking our gazes.
Ju Hana’s breath hitched.
“Gasp…!”
She took a sharp intake of breath and froze, stiff as a statue.
Her reaction was so comical that…
“Heh.”
I couldn’t help but laugh.
There had been a nervous, tingling anticipation in the air, but seeing Ju Hana being so incredibly awkward made me burst out laughing.
Unable to contain my laughter, I finally spoke.
“Hahaha. Why are you so nervous?”
“S-sorry…”
“Nothing to be sorry about. Hmm.”
A chuckle escaped my lips. Seeing her so nervous made me feel playful. I suddenly remembered the things “Backsa” had said.
“Weren’t you making fun of me for being a virgin?”
“Th-that was…!”
Ju Hana’s face turned bright red. She looked like she might explode if I poked her.
Stifling my laughter, I shifted my hand slightly. The towel slipped, revealing her bare skin.
“Eek!”
Ju Hana yelped and covered her breasts with her arms.
One arm covering her breasts, the other her vulva, she looked at me with teary eyes.
Feeling a strange sense of sadism, I said,
“Are you going to keep covering yourself?”
“M-my breasts are small…”
“What does it matter if they’re small?”
What was the big deal about small breasts?
Ju Hana had a plenty attractive body to compensate.
But it seemed I’d made a mistake.
Ju Hana looked at me askance, a slight pout on her lips.
“Y-you made fun of me.”
“Huh?”
“You called me… an asphalt-clinging, padded-bra wearer…”
“…Did I say something that harsh?”
No way. I didn’t remember that at all. This was unfair.
But Ju Hana, as if she remembered it clearly, elaborated.
“You did. At the club dinner. You sent me a Trictor message.”
“…Ah!”
I remembered.
On the way back from the club dinner, after sending off A-reum, who was throwing a tantrum about not wanting to go home. Annoyed by Backsa’s teasing, I’d replied like that.
But I also had an excuse.
“Th-that was because you teased me first. You kept calling me an exploding otaku.”
“…But you still made fun of my small breasts.”
“Well, you also sent me pictures and told me to jerk off to them, you virgin.”
“…”
I refused to back down. Ju Hana pouted. Her eyes looked watery, like she was about to cry.
No, playing the victim card was not okay!
Was I supposed to apologize now?
‘I don’t know!’
I needed to defuse the situation.
I put my hand on the back of her neck again and pulled her towards me.
“Wh-what?”
Ju Hana’s eyes widened in surprise.
But they quickly fluttered closed.
kiss
I gently pressed my lips against hers.
I peeked open my eyes and saw Ju Hana’s eyelids trembling.
‘Crisis averted.’
I softly rubbed our lips together and stroked her hair. It was a gesture meant to prevent her from crying. I had no immunity to crying women.
The kiss… or rather, the pressing of lips, continued for a moment.
Ju Hana’s lips remained tightly closed, her response passive. Usually, tongues would be involved by now. It was a very innocent reaction.
I parted my lips slightly and extended my tongue.
I gently tapped her lips with my tongue, and I felt her body tremble. But she seemed to understand, and her lips parted, her tongue tentatively meeting mine.
Ju Hana’s tongue darted around uncertainly. It was so stiff, almost as if she was holding it rigidly upright. I’d never known a tongue could be so hard.
I gently licked Ju Hana’s stiff tongue, like melting ice cream. Gradually, her tongue softened and began to entwine with mine.
“Haa… Ah, kiss…”
Her inexperience combined with the intensity of the kiss caused some drool to spill. Her breath hitched, and little puffs of air escaped her nose.
It was a ticklish and amusing sensation, but everyone was inexperienced at first. I’d been there too, so I continued kissing her without saying anything.
When I sensed she was getting tired…
I intentionally made a small popping sound as I pulled away.
“Ah…”
Ju Hana, her nose flushed, let out a breath tinged with disappointment.
She touched her lips with her fingers and asked in a dazed voice,
“W-what do I do now…?”
It seemed the small breasts incident had been safely resolved.
I took Ju Hana’s shoulders and laid her down on the bed.
“You don’t have to do anything.”
“Huh…?”
“I’ll take care of it.”
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