178 - Wireless On**ole

Wireless Connection Onahole Session-178 > Book Rabbit - Web Novel Archive Book Rabbit < Episode 178 > 178. It's Fine, But... Stay the Night? How could anyone refuse such an offer? There's no way I could. An exclusive, secret space where no one has ever been invited. And I'll be the first to step inside. When I nodded, Han Chae Ah opened the door wide. Before I could enter, she pressed a finger to her lips, lowering her voice. "Just remember, Hee Jin is sleeping, so please be quiet." "I understand." I followed her inside. Though it was my first time here, the interior felt strangely familiar. I decided to explore later, focusing first on organizing the things we'd bought. "Thanks... You can leave the rice over here." "It's no big deal. But, Chae Ah, where’s the bathroom?" She raised her hands, dirty from unpacking, and asked. Seeing this, Han Chae Ah scratched her chin awkwardly. Her eyes darted to Han Hee Jin's room and then to her own. "Could you wait a moment? The layout here is a bit unique." Resigning herself, Han Chae Ah entered her room. Sounds of her bustling around filled the air before she emerged a minute later. "Come with me." "But isn't this your room?" "Well, there are technically two bathrooms. One in Hee Jin's room and one in mine... There isn’t a shared one." "What an unusual house design." "I figured it wouldn't be an issue since it's just Hee Jin and me living here. But I never expected to bring a guest." She smiled awkwardly, which made sense given the unexpected nature of my visit. We’d run into each other at the department store, Han Chae Ah had taken leave, and there was a typhoon on the way. A series of coincidences had led to this moment. As I stepped into her room, a rich, mature scent enveloped me. It wasn’t a lewd smell—perhaps more a special feminine essence? It almost seemed to cloud a man's thoughts. Maybe that is what makes it alluring? I casually searched for the bathroom, though I already knew where it was, since this had to be my "official" first time here. Han Chae Ah moved into my line of sight, guiding me. "Since it's my room, I'd appreciate it if you didn't look too closely." "I'll just wash my hands and be out." "Let's go together. I need to wash up too." She followed closely behind, as if intending to supervise. Not that she needed to—I already knew where the VR gear in the closet and the toy beside the bed were. Was this really necessary? The water flowed... She watched me intently even as I lathered my hands with soap. I decided to test the waters. "Chae Ah, why so on guard?" "Huh? It’s not like that. I've never been wary." "You've been giving me uneasy looks." "It's just... since you're the first man to step inside, it's a bit awkward." It made sense that she was tense. Even entering their home was a big deal. Not to mention, I'd infiltrated Han Chae Ah's well-concealed room, even her bathroom. As I rinsed my hands, I sensed an unusual atmosphere, like we were expected to do something together, shower even. Given her reputation as a masturbation expert, she probably thought the same. "You can wash up now." "Huh...Oh? Wash... Alright." The way she blushed and stammered confirmed my suspicion. Leaving her room, I waited in the living room until Han Chae Ah emerged. She'd changed into comfortable clothes by then, leaving little for my eyes to settle on. "Um... I’ll first call the part-timer to let them know I won’t be coming in. Then we can wake up Hee Jin for lunch." "Alright." She finished tying her hair and began searching her pockets. She looked slightly lost as she roamed around, unable to find what she needed. "Can't find your phone?” "Yeah... I remember bringing it to the car. Where could it be?" "I saw it plugged in earlier. Maybe you left it charging?" Han Chae Ah clapped her hands in realization. "Right! I completely forgot it was charging. I'll go get it, so relax on the couch." "Sure." When the front door closed, I took the opportunity to explore the living room. With luxurious wallpaper and a massive window spanning one wall, the room was impressive. Peering outside, the situation seemed more dire. Despite being on the 7th floor, ominous dark clouds loomed. Instead of abating, the rain intensified with fierce winds, setting an eerie tone. 'Will I even be able to leave today?' Honestly, I hoped to stay the night. But who knew if Han Chae Ah would allow it? Though she welcomed me inside to avoid the rain, staying the night would be a different matter. I turned back, spotting a low table. The same place where Han Hee Jin had reportedly performed a solo act in a bunny girl outfit. Seeing it now gave me mixed feelings. 'She mentioned discomfort; I hope she's okay. It’s a bit worrisome.' Just as Han Hee Jin crossed my mind, her door opened. Speak of the devil. I turned to greet her. Her hair was unkempt, her eyes half-shut, and her mouth wide open from yawning. This might have been what I anticipated, yet reality defied my expectations. "Ha... A shower with warm water helps." Gathering her wet hair, gripping a tie between her lips, she stood there. Was I relieved by her appearance, or was it perplexing? A larger issue presented itself. Under the impression that no one else was home, she was hastily dressed. A towel draped over her chest and underwear precariously hung on her hips. Her sleek body was almost completely on display. I was struck silent, staring at Han Hee Jin. Sensing my gaze, she turned her eyes toward me. "What... Am I half-asleep? Why is oppa here?" Han Hee Jin absentmindedly released the hair tie from her mouth as she muttered. Turning back to adjust her hair, she paused, detecting something amiss. “Huh..? Hang on…” “Hi.” The moment I greeted her, her expression began to transform rapidly. “What... what...?” A whirlwind of emotions flashed across—confusion, chaos, shock. After processing the overwhelming amount of information, her brain finally gave a command. "Don't look!!!!!!" Han Hee Jin hurriedly covered her chest with her arms and retreated into her room. Feeling sheepish, I scratched my head as the door opened slightly again. Peeking her head out, she demanded, "What... how did you get in? No, why are you here?" "I'm here to escape the rain." "What?" "I ran into your sister at the department store, and one thing led to another, and I ended up here." "Where’s my sister then?" "She forgot her phone in the car and went to fetch it." The endless string of questions continued, but just as I was slowly responding, the front door opened. Perfect timing. "Just like Woo Jin said, it was in the car. Oh, are you awake now, Hee Jin?" "...You're not working today, sis?" "How can I leave my sick sister alone? I took the day off and found someone to cover my shift, so just rest today." From how she spoke, Han Hee Jin seemed unaware that Han Chae Ah had taken the day off. That explains why she boldly stepped into the living room in that outfit earlier. "Since you're up, let's eat first. I've brought some porridge." "Hold on a second..." About 30 minutes later, after eating, Han Chae Ah went into her room, saying she needed to work. Han Hee Jin had also retreated to her own room in a flash. With the living room to myself, I stared out the window, lost in thought. Someone poked me from behind. Turning around, Han Hee Jin gestured for me to come over. "Oppa, come to my room for a minute." "Why?" "Just hurry." Her lowered voice suggested she wanted me to sneak in. I decided to go see what she wanted. Click. "Is something wrong?" "You saw earlier, didn't you?" "Saw what?" "What else...?" Her voice trailed off as she covered her chest with her arms again. It seemed she hadn’t yet forgotten our earlier encounter. Naturally, I had scanned from head to toe. But honestly, having seen much more provocative and revealing sights, it didn’t affect me as much. Even so, to preserve her dignity, I decided on a little white lie. "No, I didn't see." "Be honest. Don't lie to me." "You wouldn't sue me for harassment or anything, right?" "I wouldn’t." With that assurance, I answered truthfully. "I saw. You've got a great figure." "You pervert... Were you really looking at everything?" "You’re the one who showed me. Why blame me?" I expected a punch, but Han Hee Jin simply sat quietly. Gazing down at her chest, she casually asked. "Really, you think my body looks good?" "Big bust, wide hips, narrow waist. You've got all the features guys admire." "That's harassment. I'll call the police." She picked up her phone, yet a slight smile lingered. Despite her words, she seemed pleased. "Is that why you called me over?" "No, I mean... it wouldn't be fair if I showed everything and you didn’t." "Then what do you want me to do?" This felt like a scene from a familiar manga. I waited for what I knew was coming. And as expected, she said it. "Show me, too." "My body?" "Yeah..." She must have been embarrassed; her eyes darted away as she hugged a pillow. Considering her request, I realized there was no harm in showing her. I was curious if the curiosity stemmed from her interest in the avatar she saw yesterday. That seemed plausible. Though I thought of baring my abs, I hesitated at the thought of her noticing similarities between my avatar and me. However, given her apparent lack of experience with men's bodies, it seemed unlikely she'd make the connection. "Alright. But it’ll only be for a moment, so take a good look." When I gathered the fabric of my t-shirt, her eyes fixed on me. I lifted it just enough to reveal toned abs. "Wow... You've got a nice body..." Han Hee Jin was speechless. The sight of real muscles couldn’t compare to the virtual blue abs of an avatar. She leaned in as if entranced when I suddenly lowered my shirt, hiding the view. "Show me more." "You only showed yours for about five seconds." "Ugh... But I showed everything, from head to toe." "So you want me to strip completely?" "That would be nice..." "Hey! Where are you, Woo Jin?" Our negotiation was interrupted by Han Chae Ah calling for me outside. Her voice grew closer until it reached the door. Knock, knock. "Hee Jin? Have you seen Woo Jin?" "Uh, yeah! He said he wanted to use the bathroom, so he's in my room." "Is that so?" "He didn’t want to disturb you while you were working, so I let him in." "Okay. I just thought he vanished, so I was looking for him. No worries." "Got it." As her footsteps faded and her door closed, I let out a sigh of relief. When I looked back, Han Hee Jin was sitting with a pouty expression. "That was close. I’d better head out." "It's boring here; stay a while. There’s nothing to do in the living room anyway." "Weren't you feeling unwell? Shouldn't you be resting?" "After the shower and some porridge, I feel better." She clearly wanted my company, so leaving would be rude. Thus, I spent time chatting with Han Hee Jin until evening approached. Though she refrained from asking me to reveal more, she seemed to recognize the boldness of her earlier request. Nonetheless, the long conversation made me feel like we’d grown closer. Outside work, she rarely shared personal details, but here, her guard seemed to lower significantly. Time flowed on, and by 7 p.m., the summer evening should have been bright, yet the world beyond the window was pitch black. Checking my phone, I only found negative weather forecasts. Sighing deeply, I heard Han Chae Ah address me from behind. "Woo Jin, the eye of the typhoon is expected to pass soon, lessening the rain and wind." "Finally, some good news. I’ll start getting ready to leave." "But that's expected by the morning." "Pardon?" "So, here's the thing..." She swallowed hard, as if this was the first time she'd ever said such a thing. With a voice tinged with nervousness, she continued. "I don’t mind if it’s just for one night... Would you like to stay over?"