313-315 - Wireless On**ole

Wireless Connection Ona Hall, Chapter 313 > BookRabbit - Web Novel Repository BookRabbit "Actually, it's been almost six months since I started going to the gym with my brother." "I thought so. Both of you have the physique of someone who's been working out for months." "Oh, I'm nothing compared to you, Seyeon. I still have a long way to go." "Hye-yoon, you're really pretty too, what are you talking about?" With laughter and flattery, Yoon Hye-yoon and Park Seyeon showered compliments on each other. Although everything they said was true, something felt strange. 'I knew Park Seyeon had a bit of a gym background, but...' Suddenly, their display of camaraderie was puzzling to me. It felt as if they had known each other for a long time, even if not for a decade. Of course, there might be an unspoken connection among those who exercise. Given that they were neighbors and acquaintances, it made sense. I decided to go with the flow and followed them. I kept my eyes on their well-toned legs and lifted posteriors as they moved. "Do you know who I came with, unnie?" "Hm? What's up?" As soon as the door opened, Yoon Hye-yoon dashed inside. She eagerly explained the situation to the receptionist like an excited child. At first, the sister didn't believe her, but once she glanced over at us, her eyes widened in surprise. With a satisfied smirk, Park Seyeon stepped forward. 'No doubt about it, she's an attention seeker.' "Hello. Hye-yoon told me she goes here, so I came to check it out." "Yes, yes! Feel free to explore." "Is that really okay?" "Of course!" Her permission came instantly, almost like a free pass. It's only natural to have such a reaction when seeing someone you only saw on TV. Unaware of the malicious intent behind her bright smile. So, we followed Yoon Hye-yoon as she led us around. "This is the lower body section, that's the upper body, and over there..." The two of them attracted the gazes of everyone as they roamed around. To prevent any unforeseen incidents, I played the role of a bodyguard, maintaining a 10-meter distance. Amidst their pleasant conversation, Park Seyeon subtly checked to see my location. She then leaned in to whisper something in Yoon Hye-yoon’s ear. Suspicious activity detected. This couldn't be ignored. I summoned an avatar and placed it right in front of them. "So, how did you start dating Woojin? Was it that you both fell for each other's sweaty appearances at the gym?" "Well, that's part of it..." Yoon Hye-yoon trailed off when she saw the avatar crossing its arms. She seemed to grasp my intention to avoid revealing too much information and started sweating nervously. "Don't worry. Woojin is far enough away to not hear. Tell me just a little bit." "Woojin oppa has pretty good hearing, haha..." "Would he hear from here? It's not human if he does. It'll be our little secret, just a tiny bit." "Well... maybe he's not human..." It seemed Park Seyeon was anxious to find out about our relationship. 'Is she targeting Hye-yoon first? She does appear to be the kindest and most naïve. Not wrong there; she's genuinely nice.' Currently, Park Seyeon knows about Shin Ayoung, Yoon Hye-yoon, and Han Chae-ah. I'm physically involved with the first two, and she likely assumes I have an equivalent relationship with Chae-ah nuna. However, this is strictly an assumption. She cannot be certain. - Provide limited information. Fabricate if necessary. I sent a telepathic message to Hye-yoon, who appeared unsure about what to do. Suddenly, her face lit up as she began to speak. "Actually, I've been living next door since the first semester. We got along well, and somehow we started working out together... Yes, that's how it happened." "I see. Then what about Ayoung? She seemed unusual too." "Uh..." Yoon Hye-yoon hesitated again, signaling for help. It felt like this would drag on forever, so I decided to step in directly. I withdrew the avatar and quickened my pace towards them. I suddenly spoke from right behind them. "So, how do you like it here?" "Ah! Oh... It's nice." Park Seyeon flinched at the unexpected sound of my voice from behind. Looks like she's hiding something. "Would you like to sign up?" "Since Hye-yoon is here and you're attending too, I feel confident. I'll start with a three-month membership." Realizing there wasn't much to gain, Park Seyeon headed towards the counter. I pointed a finger at her retreating figure. "Hye-yoon, you need to be careful with her." "With Seyeon unnie?" "From the way she subtly asked about Ayoung, it seems she's digging into our relationship. She's a dangerous woman." "I felt that too. But from her perspective, she must be really curious." Understandable. "But if we reveal everything just because someone's curious, what need would there be for secrets in the world? Getting carried away and unintentionally leaking information about the app or wireless connection ona hole would be a major disaster." "Come on, I'm not a child; I wouldn't spill that much." She reassured me, patting her chest. Yet, I couldn't help but worry. She is relatively naïve compared to the others. 'I bet Ayoung would play with Park Seyeon effortlessly, and both Chae-ah nuna and Hee-jin have strong defenses, so they should be fine.' Just then, Park Seyeon approached. Judging from how she was putting her wallet back in her bag, she seemed to have completed her registration. "I signed up for a three-month membership. Since I'm here, I thought I'd do a little workout. What about you?" Though I was a bit tired, as long as I wasn't too strenuous, I felt it would be fine. Since Hye-yoon came to exercise, I decided to go along with it. "I'm tired, so I’ll just do some warming up." "Why so exhausted at the start of the week? What did you do over the weekend?" "I told you. It's Monday blues." She knew how much I exerted myself over the weekend, yet she asked knowingly. Ignoring her suspicious gaze, we all entered the changing room to get dressed. Eeeek. When I came back out in my workout clothes, no one was there. I sat on a nearby bench and started fiddling with my phone when two pairs of sports shoes appeared in front of me. "You're out quickly?" "Did you wait long?" I looked up. The kind of attire that makes many men's hearts flutter, sometimes even more enticing than being fully naked, was on display. 'She's got an amazing figure, that's for sure.' Her leggings and short sleeves clung perfectly to her shape. Every curve was accentuated to the point where I couldn't find a place to rest my eyes. Her slim yet toned thighs, the subtle curve of her hips, the smooth line from her waist to her hips, and her ample chest. Of course, I didn't stare openly. I simply took it all in like a scan, standing up from the chair naturally. "I'm going to hit the treadmill. You two enjoy yourselves." "Enjoy? We're here to work out, so let's do it right." Park Seyeon was fired up, and I preferred seeing her like that. She'd burn off unnecessary energy and, in turn, lose interest in me. So, I parted ways with them and moved toward the windows. Beep. I set the treadmill to a pace that wouldn't exhaust me. Alternating between the view outside reflected in the glass and the interiors reflected back, I ran for a while. Even though I tried not to pay attention, something kept bothering me. '...A lot of people are gathering around them.' It irked me. It was a sight that should be for my eyes only. Beep. I stepped off the treadmill. And walked over next to the two who were diligently working on their lower bodies. They had been working hard enough that their faces were flushed. "Let's do it together. Working out alone is boring." "Hmph... okay." "Sounds good... haah..." I exercised alongside them, showcasing our camaraderie to the surrounding crowd. Some might have recognized Park Seyeon, but with her cap pulled down and her distinctive aura, no one approached. In the end, I followed them through a full workout course. "Huff... puff... This place is nice. It's well-maintained and has plenty of equipment..." "Isn't it? It's probably the best around here." With the workout done, the two of them panted heavily, wiping the sweat from their foreheads. Drops of perspiration glistened on their faces and necklines, and their short sleeves clung to their skin in an enticing way. 'Luckily, their workout intensity wasn't as high as I feared.' I hadn't overstressed my body thanks to that. I grabbed a sip of water and stood up. "I'm going to hit the showers." "Me too." "Then I'll head home." While Yoon Hye-yoon and I naturally headed to the showers, Park Seyeon gave an awkward smile. "Why? You're soaked in sweat." "Even like this, I'm a celebrity, you know? If anyone saw me naked, my career would be over." She had a point. Being famous seemed like a daunting task at times. Having to constantly be mindful of others' gazes, wherever you go. Yoon Hye-yoon clapped her hands as if she had an idea. "Unnie, the women's showers here are private. Each stall is enclosed with curtains, so it's safe." "Really?" That's new to me, but the important thing was not the security detail. It meant there was a possibility that Park Seyeon could shower here. Time to subtly nudge her. "Just try it today and see how you feel. You'll be here for at least three months, right?" "Should I..." She found herself in front of the changing room before she knew it. After parting ways, I grabbed my change of clothes and headed to the showers. Swaaash... 'I am curious about their layout, though.' As I adjusted the water temperature, I found myself intrigued by the structure of the women's shower area. Sending an avatar to Hye-yoon, I swiftly entered the shower stall. Inside, only two booths had closed doors. Opaque dividers were installed all around, making it difficult to see through, but I could make out skin-colored silhouettes. Given the hair color, it was easy to deduce who was who. 'Hye-yoon should be here, and Park Seyeon over there.' I cautiously opened the door to where I presumed Yoon Hye-yoon was. "Huuuh...." The sound of the water masked my entrance. With a gentle tap on her backside, I made my presence known. "Eek!" "What's wrong? Everything alright?" "N-No! The water just turned cold suddenly." She responded quickly and turned her body away. Her face relaxed seeing the semi-transparent avatar, which had initially made her tense. "Pervert... spying on people." -Did you have a good workout? "Yes. Actually, it felt more intense than usual." -Shall we check if that's true? I reached down toward her. Between her toned thighs, it was already slick with water. As I moved further in, Yoon Hye-yoon looked up at me, her body quivering. "If we do it here, Seyeon unnie will hear us." -You just have to be quiet, right? "How's that possible..." Despite her words, she subtly spread her legs, signaling for more. I slipped two fingers inside her. "Nngh...." -I'm about to conduct a test now. "What kind of test?" -A contraction test. Squeeze on 'one,' release on 'two.' Understood? Though she opened her mouth to protest, my actions were quicker. -One. Her inner muscles tightened, enveloping my fingers completely. It felt as if they melted into one. Feeling the warm tightness, the inside started to tremble. She'd used so much force that a spasm occurred. Even if it was a playful test, there was no need for such intensity. Quickly, I called out the next number. -Two. "Haaah... nnngh..." With a small sigh, the pressure vanished as if it had never been there. It felt like a dream that just a moment ago she had squeezed so tightly. To ascertain it was real, I immediately called out. -One. "Nngh..." It hardened at a similar level as before. It was like embedding a finger into solid plaster, impossible to move. For a fleeting moment, I wondered if my manhood might get stuck if I tried. 'Though Hee-jin is also pretty tight, Hye-yoon's muscles make it even more so.' A difference brought by nature and exercise. It meant she put in effort, and it deserved praise. -You've got a strong grip. "Did I... do well?" - You did well. I’m surprised at how strong it is. "Hehe..." I patted her head as she shyly smiled. But as I forced my fingers deep into her folds, her hips instinctively pulled back. I reached the spot where the G-spot lay. "Ahh... If you touch there now... I can't..." - The sound of the water will cover it up. "That's true, but... I need to wash too." - Should I stop then? She didn’t respond. It was clear she was enjoying it either way. - Two. Her once-tightened muscles relaxed again. I pressed into her sensitive spot with a rotating motion. "Ahhh...! Hnngh... uungh..." Sweet moans escaped her lips, followed by a stream of her arousal. It was amazing how quickly she reacted to being touched like this. Her cute response made me commit to the task more sincerely. Squelch, squelch, squelch... "Ahh! Aaah... uh... huff!" As her moans grew louder, Yoon Hye-yoon covered her mouth. Yet, the muffled sounds slipped through her lips and traveled upward, reflecting off the shower walls and blending into the steam. Watching this scene, I decided she wasn't bothered enough to stop. Perhaps I could push things a bit further. With my free hand, I reached up to her chest. As I kneaded her breast and teased her nipple, the grip of her muscles around my fingers increased. I leaned in closer, trailing my tongue along her neck. "Hnnghh... unghh...!" Standing on tiptoes, she signaled with her whole body how good it felt. I was preparing to let her finish properly when Park Seyeon spoke up loudly. "By the way, Hye-yoon." "Y-Yes!? Heheh!" "I saw Woojin working out earlier. He's got a great body, lifting heavy weights so effortlessly." "R-Really...? He even lifts me with ease sometimes..." "He lifts you? Oh..." Understanding dawned on her, leading to a moment of silence. To dispel the awkwardness, she changed the topic. "Anyway, seeing him in person, he’s quite dependable. You picked a good guy, Hye-yoon." Why the sudden praise for me? Was she trying to lower my defenses by complimenting me? Hearing such words from Park Seyeon left me with mixed feelings. "T-Thank you..." Yoon Hye-yoon, however, seemed indifferent. She was too caught up focusing on my fingers moving inside her, panting and gazing at me with sticky eyes. Seeing those usually bright eyes clouded with pleasure was delightfully satisfying. I pinched her nipple while simultaneously pressing on her G-spot. Schlurp... schlurp... schlop... "Ahh-aaah! Ahhh... nggh...!" Yoon Hye-yoon threw her head back, tongue out, trembling as she expelled her fluids forcefully. Some of it hit me, but the shower quickly washed it away down the drain. Oblivious to the situation, Park Seyeon kept talking. "If I'd been an ordinary university student, I'd probably fall for Woojin too." "Ugh... No!" "Just a hypothetical. I’d never steal someone else's man, don't worry." At her vigorous denial, Park Seyeon gave a playful chuckle. But knowing the truth, her words felt laughable to me. 'Steal him? She’s one to talk, having never actually dated anyone.' Ignoring such nonsense, I refocused on the spectacle before me. Still trembling with the aftereffects, Yoon Hye-yoon's thighs spasmed occasionally. I wanted to let her recover, but time was running short. "Huugh!" I withdrew my hand and placed myself against her lower abdomen. Gently pressing down on her rapidly quivering skin, I asked, - Do you want to do it now? She briefly glanced to the side at my question. But as I nudged her reassuringly, she wrapped her arms around me. Clinging to my neck, she whispered in my ear. "Do it quickly." - Make sure to keep your mouth shut. I lifted her left thigh, revealing the slightly reddened skin of her inner groin. Between them, her opening eagerly awaited to be filled. With one deft motion, I lined myself up and lowered her onto me, enveloping myself in her warm embrace. "Ahhh... It's so big..." - Different from fingers, isn't it? "Hehe... I thought I was used to yours, but I guess not." - Hasn't adapted to my shape yet? "It's not that... Ah!" I prodded her womb slightly, cutting off her words. Her eyes briefly glazed over, her expression caught in ecstasy. Her lips slackened, and her unrestrained tongue lolled out, resembling an instinct-driven creature. A female ready to receive seed. As if to prove it, her walls clenched tightly, trying to draw out my release. Readying myself, I began thrusting rapidly, stirring her insides without pause. "Hng...! ngh...! Unngh...! Ahh!" Forcibly navigating the gripping confines, her excited cries filled the air. Each time, Yoon Hye-yoon embraced me tightly, pressing her chest against me. Her soft, marshmallow-like flesh cushioned my chest, with her hardened nipples constantly teasing my skin, adding a new dimension of sensation. Following the path of the running water, I trailed my fingers down her spine. Her back arched gracefully in response. - Do you like it? "So good... Yes... I love it...!" - Your voice is too loud. Quiet down. Perhaps forgetting the situation, she maintained unbroken eye contact while swiveling her hips. The self-inflicted pleasure, combined with the irregular ecstasy I offered, had rendered her senseless. "There... more... ahh...! Aaah!" Just then, the sound of rushing water halved. It seemed Park Seyeon had finished showering. Grabbing a fancy towel, she meticulously dried herself from head to toe. Then, she called out, looking over in our direction. "I'll head out first. Take your time!" "Y-Yes! I'll be out soon...!" "No rush. No need to match my tempo." Her response slightly missed the mark, causing Park Seyeon to pause. But then she opened the door and left. - You might really finish? "Your thing feels so good... I might finish... again...!" As if to prove the truth of the matter, her internal muscles began to relax and contract more frequently. To increase the pace, I pressed her against the wall. - I think I'm going to release soon. You'll take all my seed, right? "Of course... I will!" - You have to keep it inside until we get home. You can't wash it out now. "I'll safely keep your seed inside until we get home..." She even knew to give such an endearing response. She had truly come a long way. I pressed my swollen length against her cervix as I emptied myself. Vrrrrrrrr...!! Vrrrrrrrr...!! Vrrrrrrrr...!! Three minutes later. Yoon Hye-yoon and I emerged simultaneously from the showers. Park Seyeon looked at us more with curiosity than suspicion. It seemed we weren't caught. "...You two came out together? Are you telepathically linked or something?" "There's no way. But why did you finish so quickly? You didn't just splash water on yourself, right?" "Because I take self-care more seriously than anyone else; don't worry." It seemed half-hearted when I saw her earlier. Swallowing down the snarky comeback rising to my throat, I walked toward the exit. "I'm tired, so let's head home soon. I want to sleep." "Alright." * "Ahh! Yes... right there, more... ahh!" Park Seyeon lay on her bed after unpacking. She furrowed her brow at the moans echoing as soon as she got home. 'You said you were tired? Aren't you going to sleep?' She clearly watched everyone enter their rooms before her own eyes. If she had been a normal neighbor, she might have banged on the walls to complain, but she refrained this time. "I already laid the groundwork by joining the same gym, so I must endure this for now. Can't mess up on the first day." It was all part of discovering the truth behind that unusual relationship and protecting her own dignity. "Mmm... Huff...!" After about ten minutes, the moans cut off, and tranquility returned to the surroundings. Recognizing that someone had reached their climax, Park Seyeon scratched her head and got out of bed. Her destination: the dildo storage box. It had become an inseparable part of her routine. She picked up the dildo with a strange expression. At the same time, she noticed a white fluid spurting out of her urethra slit. "Eek!" Startled, she made an odd noise, having lowered her guard. It was astonishing that she was still releasing with such force. Even the remaining fluids dripped leisurely down the shaft. As she reached for a tissue, Woojin's image while exercising earlier flashed into her mind. 'His pants were conspicuously bulging... I wonder if he realizes it?' Recalling the scene, naughty thoughts began to flourish. His toned muscles and attractive face. His large presence and the focused determination during exercise. While she didn't view him romantically, interest was inevitable given he seemed like a near-perfect man. With softer eyes, she looked down at the dildo in her hand. She unconsciously stuck out her tongue. Lick. A sweet flavor spread across her mouth. Though she couldn't exactly describe it, she thought this was what delicious jelly would taste like. The initial plan to only taste it once faded away. Her body craved more. 'No one will know anyway... and he wouldn't feel it during sex, so it should be fine.' Making excuses, she went after a bigger piece. Just this once, clean just the tip, get to the shaft because stopping now would be awkward... Following that train of thought, she found herself immersed, sucking without realizing it. "Slurp... smooch... ngh..." By the time she regained her clarity, the dildo was deep within her mouth. Clothing transformations had occurred too. The pants and underwear she had been wearing were somehow removed, and her hands had found their way to pleasure herself. At that moment, she was sucking Woojin's length while pleasuring herself. Her brain shouted to stop, but her limbs ignored the command. "Huff... slurp... schlurp..." Every time she licked the tip, the tremor that followed was oddly amusing. 'I think I get why women do this service...' Park Seyeon shook her head, trying to heighten the stimulation. Soon, the dildo hardened further. She anticipated the release but didn't stop. Instead, she puckered her lips, ready to receive it all. Vrrrrrrrr...!! Vrrrrrrrr... Vrrrrrrrr...!! That day, Park Seyeon had her first experience with receiving it in her mouth. Including swallowing a considerable amount. --- The next day. Upon waking, a stabbing pain akin to needles plagued my waist. "It hurts like hell..." The reason was obvious. The intense session with Hye-yoon, ignoring the warning signals. During the act, the pleasure eclipsed any awareness of pain, but getting up today confirmed it. If I don't rest, I really could be in trouble. No regrets, but perhaps I should have taken it easier. Gently massaging the sore spot, I reached for my phone resting by the pillow. 'What's my schedule for today?' I checked the timetable. First class was after lunch. Plenty of time to recover. If it worsened, a hospital visit would be prudent, I decided as I slowly moved toward the front door. Maybe some fresh air would help. "Ah, I've got a shift at the convenience store tomorrow... will this be the death of me?" That thought sent chills down my spine. However, its potential reality lingered in my mind. Creeeak. The sound of a door opening reached my ears. It was Park Seyeon, dressed casually, probably stepping out for a bit. I greeted her first. "Morning." "Oh... morning." Awkwardly, she replied without meeting my eyes, her fingers fidgeting. 'After enjoying my length so enthusiastically yesterday, it's only natural.' She vividly remembered devouring my essence with gusto and indulging herself until climax. That memory would remain sealed in her chest forever. Feigning ignorance, I asked, "Where are you headed?" "Just to the convenience store for a bit." "Could you do me a favor and pick up a patch for me while you're there?" Seyeon chuckled and swayed her hips exaggeratedly, clearly imitating a thrusting motion. "Bragging about how you're in pain from yesterday, and now you're sick? Told you to take it easy." "I didn't realize then. I thought I'd be fine." "You thought you'd be fine after going at it for an hour post-gym? Your head isn't hurting too, is it?" "Fortunately, my head's okay." And it wasn't just an hour. We actually moved to Hye-yoon's room to avoid disturbing the neighbors for two more hours of activity. But I'll keep that bit of information to myself for now. "So, can you pick it up for this suffering friend?" "Alright, wait here. Your sweet friend will help you out." She waved a quick hand gesture and shuffled out in her slippers, disappearing into the elevator. Considering the round trip, it would take around 15 minutes. Since standing was uncomfortable, I decided to wait inside. Thunk. I collapsed onto the bed. Lying quietly on the soft sheets, idle thoughts began to surface. 'Now that Chae-ah nuna and Hee-jin are officially joining in, it's getting a bit much...' The week involves handling the sisters during their shifts and being with Ayoung and Hye-yoon over the weekend. Even with my increased stamina and recovery capability, it's the same for the girls who are more energized due to their upgrades. In essence, it just means our time together has extended. I opened the app, hoping it might suggest a solution. And maybe check the scores while I'm at it. Currently, Han Chae-ah's score is 274 points. Age: 27 Height: 170.1 cm Weight: 53.6 kg Measurements: 104 - 68 - 105 Disposition: Neutral Weak points: Clitoris, G-spot, Breasts, Waist, Nipples, Perineum, Anal, Uterus. Favorite Positions: Missionary, Seated Facing Position, Doggystyle. Current Emotion: Anticipation. [Han Hee-jin] Current score for Han Hee-jin is 282 points. Age: 20 Height: 159.5 cm Weight: 43.7 kg Measurements: 85 - 61 - 89 Disposition: Extreme Sub Weak points: Clitoris, G-spot, Pubic Mound, Stomach, Breasts, Armpits, Neck, Vulva, Uterus. Favorite Positions: Doggystyle, Mating Press, Missionary, Cowgirl. Current Emotion: Anticipation. Current score for Park Seyeon is 42(+100) points. Age: 24 Height: 166.3 cm Weight: 49.2 kg Measurements: 92 - 62 - 94 Disposition: Neutral Weak points: Clitoris, G-spot, Vagina, Breasts, Ears, Neck. Favorite Positions: Missionary, Seated Facing Position, Cowgirl. Current Emotion: Slight Embarrassment. Quite a lot had changed since I last checked the scores. Especially the sisters. Spending three continuous days with them over the past weekend seemed to have significantly boosted their scores. 'Both of them are about to hit 300 points, huh?' I feel I should discuss the Ona Hole device with them soon, but I can't seem to find the right timing. Maybe there's no need to say anything at all. Shaking off the complicated thoughts, I tallied up the scores. '...1198 points?' The last upgrade happened at 1000 points, but there was no notification at 1100. It seems once you surpass four digits, the experience requirement vastly increases. If I'm right, something might pop up at 1200 points. Or perhaps there'll be a bonus when Chae-ah nuna and Hee-jin both reach 300. Ding-dong. The ringing bell cut through my thoughts. Seems like she's back. Opening the door, I found Park Seyeon standing there with a plastic bag. "Here, I got the patches, some Vitamin C, and a few other things." "Thanks." I took the whole bag from her. Surprisingly hefty. "And for you?" "Oh, I have my own stash, you take it all." I noticed her pocket was slightly bulging. Still, I appreciated how much she brought just for me. It's definitely nice having generous friends. While we stood in that slightly awkward pause, Park Seyeon peered into the room behind me. Then she glanced at my disheveled hair and made a passing remark. "Just woke up?" "Yeah." "Room's a mess too." "I just woke up, like I said." "Want some help?" There she was, ready to come into my room. Was she genuinely worried, or was she checking on the safety of the Ona Hole? It didn’t matter. Being alone with Park Seyeon was all that mattered. "I’d appreciate that." I grinned and gestured her inside. Thunk. Once the door closed, silence settled in. Without the lights on, the ambiance was decidedly gloomy. "Phew, this place needs some air. It reeks in here." "How many times do I have to say I just woke up?" "Just making an observation." Seyeon headed straight to the window, sliding it open with a graceful pull. Taking a brief moment in the fresh air, she turned with a deep breath. Glancing around, she scrunched her nose. "It's like a pigsty in here. What have you been up to?" "Good question, what do you think?" "You were totally getting busy with Hye-yoon, weren't you? Acting innocent." "..." I couldn't believe what I was hearing from a celebrity's mouth. Ignoring my reaction, Seyeon took the clothes strewn on the floor and placed them on the table. "I'll tidy up a bit, so just relax." "I'll do it later. You don’t have to." "I can't stand messes. Plus, it’s a special favor since you’re unwell." She was acting more like a mom than anything, cleaning up my room. Since we’d seen pretty much everything of each other already—she’s even seen the Ona Hole—there was nothing more to hide. I lay on the bed watching her bustle around. On TV, she was always portrayed as pretty, neat, and cheerful, yet here she was, completely the opposite. She cleared off the desk, wiped it down with wet wipes, and neatly folded clothes into the wardrobe. A perfectly normal and diligent... "Hey!" "What?" "Didn't you wear this at the gym yesterday? Not washed it yet?" Park Seyeon looked at the shirt with a hint of disgust, pinching it between her thumb and forefinger. "I forgot." "Of all things to forget... ugh, the smell of sweat is deadly." "Isn't it kind of nice?" "What nonsense." Even as she complained, she tossed it into the washing machine. Despite her sharp tongue, she was thorough in her actions. 'She's quite adorable,' I thought. If it weren't for the whole dildo situation, we might have become quite close friends. As she grumbled, Park Seyeon turned her head towards me. Her gaze shifted to the plastic bag next to me, and her expression hardened. "But weren't you saying you were in pain? Why are you just sitting there?" "My back's hurting; I can't stick the patch on by myself." "Why can't you? Is your shoulder broken too?" "Exactly. I can't reach behind." In response to my confident answer, she set aside what she was doing and approached me. She patted the bed. "Lie down here. I'll do it for you." Following her instructions, my shirt inched up as I lay down, exposing my skin up to my shoulders. Her warm hands traced my back slowly, as if savoring the feel of my muscles. As if she were giving a massage, her hands wandered before she suddenly opened something with a zip. "Don't scream." With a soft warning, her palm slapped down hard on the sore area. "Ahhh...!" Holding back with all my might, she struck again, targeting different spots multiple times, not once, but repeatedly. Her touch wasn't just helping a patient; it carried emotion in each tap. She was definitely venting some built-up frustration. My twitching must have been amusing as she covered her mouth, shoulders shaking with suppressed laughter. "...You did that on purpose, didn't you?" "This is the only way to apply the patch properly~ Just like that." She pressed down firmly, smoothing the patch with her palm, ensuring every inch was securely attached, applying pressure with her thumbs. Under normal circumstances, I would have shoved her away, but I lacked the strength at the moment. I could only hope for this to be over soon. "Haah... haah..." The minute-long ordeal finally ended. As I continued to bask in the lingering sensations, Park Seyeon hummed a tune and got up. Seemed like her stress had been successfully relieved. Thinking she was about to head home, she turned with a playful smile. "Haven't had breakfast, have you? Want me to cook something?" "Can't you just go home?" "How can I leave a patient behind?" She still seemed keen on having some fun at my expense. 'Isn't there a way to turn this around?' Sitting idly by doesn't suit my nature. As I racked my brain for a solution, the app scores I checked earlier popped into my mind. 1198 points. Two more points could get me to 1200, and right before me was a perfect subject for testing. "Seyeon, we have a problem." "What is it?" Hearing her name, she quickly came over. As she got closer, I dropped my pants without warning. "What...? What's going on..." Her face was a picture of shock at the completely unexpected turn of events. Ignoring her reaction, I pulled down my underwear too. Now stark naked, I presented myself to her. "It's being touched by a wicked woman. Help me deal with it." Park Seyeon froze, not comprehending my words immediately. Her gaze darted between her hand and my exposed self, her expression shifting rapidly. "Really?" The devil had appeared.