155 - Wireless On**ole

The Wireless Connection - Chapter 155 <United Front> We did it consecutively four times without a break. While I was fine thanks to the power of a healthy morning erection, the two of them didn't seem to fare as well. Shin Ah Young and Yoon Hye Yoon were panting heavily. Their chests heaved up and down, and between their legs, semen was trickling continuously. Shin Ah Young seemed to be somewhat okay, but Yoon Hye Yoon appeared almost half-unconscious, perhaps still feeling the fatigue from last night. Thinking they ended up like that because of my actions made blood rush to my lower body again. But giving them some rest would make the next round all the more enjoyable. I retrieved my avatar and made space on the bed. I laid them side by side so they could rest comfortably. "I'll make lunch, so just relax." "Neh... please do." "Mm..." I headed to the kitchen. First, I checked the fridge and shelves. Empty. Not completely, as there were some ramen and a few side dishes. But I couldn't serve that for Yoon Hye Yoon's birthday. I decided I would cook something delicious today and turned back. "Hey, I'm heading to the market to grab some ingredients." "Oh... then I'll come too." "I'll join you." "You two plan on going out like that? Everyone will stare." Their hair was disheveled, and they emanated the sweet scent of sweat and body odor. Of course, that smell was delightful to me, but I didn't want anyone else to see them in that state. That's something only I should witness now. I put on a cap haphazardly and stepped outside. It was around 2 PM, when the sunlight was the strongest, and it was dazzling. The trees and grass were vividly green, highlighting the full summer atmosphere. Cicada sounds added to the intense sensation. I reached the market. Cooling down with the refreshing air conditioning as I moved around. Though I hadn't showered, people would likely attribute the sweat smell to the hot weather, not suspect that I came from having sex. Still, I was a bit self-conscious. I bought side dishes and ingredients as quickly as possible and came back. "Oh! Oppa is back." "That looks heavy. Let me help." As I opened the door, Shin Ah Young and Yoon Hye Yoon came scurrying out like puppies greeting their owner. With a chuckle, I handed over the bags, noticing something that caught my eye. "What are you wearing?" An apron. Shin Ah Young was wearing one she must've dug out from a corner of the kitchen. Yoon Hye Yoon had one too, probably brought from her place. Wearing an apron while cooking isn't strange, of course. The issue was the white skin peeking out from the sides. Wearing it over bare skin, it evoked countless imaginations. "Since you did the shopping, we'll do the cooking. Besides... do you like this?" "Aren't these a man's dream? Do they suit us?" The two spun around proudly. While their action was cute, my eyes involuntarily traced their sides and the curves of their bottoms momentarily visible. I've seen these angles countless times, but somehow being partially hidden like this was enough to stir me. Before I realized, I was kneading each of their behinds. They had showered in the meantime, as their bodies exuded the rich scent of body wash. "Are you asking to be taken right now?" "After all that just now, more? Stuffing yourself too much will tire you out." "Don't worry, releasing more and I'll be fine." "Pervert... we have plenty of time today, let's eat first and take it slow later." Shin Ah Young wiggled her bottom and darted away. Yoon Hye Yoon turned her eyes shyly, with a small smile. I glanced at the kitchen, seeing lunch preparations in full swing. The electric rice cooker was diligently working, and it seemed that the remaining ingredients were being prepared with a knife resting on the chopping board. Both lived alone, so the taste was guaranteed. The meal Shin Ah Young made last time was quite tasty too. I threw my sweaty t-shirt into the washing machine and headed to the bathroom. "I'll be back after a shower, make sure the lunch tastes good." "Yes, don't worry." They waved and smiled sweetly. Could this be how it feels to be married? Imagining my future self, I started the shower. "Wow... did you really make this yourself?" "Of course. I told you before, I'm confident in my cooking." "I’ve been living on my own for quite a while, so this is basic." A feast greater than I anticipated. Not enough to break table legs, but close. Basic side dishes mixed with mouth-watering ones. "Let's eat while it's warm. Thanks for the meal." "Let us know if you want more." "Enjoy your meal." I ruffled their hair and picked up my chopsticks. As soon as I took a bite of the first dish, their eyes were fixated on me. The intensity was as if lasers could shoot out. They were not going to stop until I gave my verdict. I slowly savored the flavor and swallowed the food. "It's extremely delicious. Both Ah Young and Hye Yoon, you're great cooks." "Hehe... thank you." "Of course. This is nothing." Their tense expressions relaxed. They smiled continuously, seemingly pleased by my compliment. Only then did they pick up their cutlery and start eating themselves. Clatter... clatter... While eating for a while, I couldn't help but notice their legs. Just like demure homemakers. Their legs were politely tucked to the side. "Isn't it uncomfortable sitting like that? You can eat more comfortably." "I'm fine like this. It's comfortable." "Me too." It looked like they were cramping. Their legs even trembled a bit; did I see wrong? Carrying a bit of doubt, I emptied my bowl. "Thank you for the meal." As soon as I put the chopsticks down, Yoon Hye Yoon handed me a glass of water with both hands. Shin Ah Young swiftly moved the dishes to the sink, bustling around. 'This feels like being a noble in the Joseon Dynasty.' No matter how I looked at it, it was different from usual, but I chose not to ask. They must have a reason for it themselves. Moreover, it was Yoon Hye Yoon's birthday, and I felt bad for being treated so well. I approached the two still standing shoulder to shoulder doing the dishes. Slipping my hand between their aprons, I kneaded their chests and spoke. "I should be doing this... and why are you so proactive today?" "Mm... I’ve always been like this, just couldn’t show you before." "Oppa, just rest. You went out in this heat." "I feel like I'm overworking you on your birthday, Hye Yoon." Upon hearing my words, Yoon Hye Yoon turned towards me with a touched expression, continuing her work without pause. "I'm just happy seeing you happy, oppa. Besides, I'm doing this because I want to, so don't worry about it." "Really..? In return, I'll make it up to you later." "I'll look forward to it." Her warm lips touched my cheek. Returning the peck, I headed off to tidy the room. Of course, wearing just an apron in the kitchen could lead to temptations, like indulging while cooking. But something about the different vibe today instinctively held me back. A vague, unsettling feeling pricked my skin. As I cleaned, I kept thinking about it, but nothing concrete came to mind. What has changed? * Creak... Clunk! Oppa left. Breathing heavily, I glanced at the older sister lying next to me. The person who knew the second most about our secrets. Although she'd explained everything to me, a few questions still lingered. Especially this one. "Unnie, can I ask you something?" "Hmm..? What is it?" "It's about the onahole. I understood that oppa has certain abilities and that his stamina increased with points. But..." Before voicing the important question, I swallowed hard. It was a topic frightening to even utter. But it had to be addressed. "What does it mean that there are four registered users in total? Besides you and me, are there others?" "That? Hmm... Have you been to the convenience store where oppa works part-time?" "Yes. I've been there often." "It's run by sisters, about whom we're talking—an older and a younger sister." "Wait... those ones who look foreign?" "Yes. Since there are beautiful people around him, he registered them. There's nothing we can do." I hadn't expected them to be so close. Moreover, having seen their faces several times only made the shock greater. Unable to continue, unnie gave me a knowing look, like she had anticipated this reaction. "You didn't know?" "No. I've never seen their names before." "As oppa’s points increase, he gains various advantages, which is understandable. Plus, they're pretty, so even I would've registered them." "This is... quite a challenge. Those two are incredibly pretty. And they have great figures." "Right? But even if we ask him to refrain, since they're already registered, out of curiosity, he might eventually be interested... So, I asked him to leave it at that." "It's a small relief, considering. But still, having a total of four is..." "It's not like a fantasy harem, but I never imagined real life would be like this. But neither you nor I are willing to give up on oppa, right?" With newfound determination in my eyes, my smile faded, echoing unnie’s seriousness. "Of course. After everything we’ve been through." "The one good bit of news is that oppa hasn't fully made a move on the sisters yet, as far as I know." "Then..?" "Meaning only we know oppa’s true self." Unnie grinned, and my brain started working. After mentally retracing the process, I arrived at a single conclusion. "Even if oppa eventually pursues the sisters, we just need to make sure he's thoroughly captivated by us first, right?" "Exactly. If he's already infatuated with us, the game is over." "Is that really possible?" Both of their striking looks and figures are top-tier; any group would rank them first. We'd need a different edge. "We have to make it happen. We'll observe oppa's ideal type and emulate it. And then..." "And then?" "It's best if they never discover our identities. Though I found out on my own, you discovered by chance from an unexpected source, right?" "Yes, that's true." "We might not be able to prevent it, but we can try to block that information source entirely." "How?" "If it seems like we're about to be discovered, step in to disrupt or cover it up as much as possible." It was a solid plan. Oppa could boost his points, enhancing his stamina, while we receive the love and attention. Of course, if he gets too close to the sisters or our cover’s blown, it would all be for naught. But for now, it seemed like the best strategy. "This is a fantastic idea." "Then... does that mean Hye Yoon and I are united in this endeavor?" "Absolutely, unnie. We’re now teammates on the same ship." Unnie laughed as she stood up, brushing her hair back. "Shall we prepare before he gets back? He'll be surprised to find us in the kitchen instead of lying in bed." "Yes, let’s go." "After all, in this world... there's no man who dislikes a devoted housewife."