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**Wireless Connection Onahole Feast - Chapter 324 > Buktokki - Web Novel Archive** **Buktokki** This masochist is truly insatiable. Waiting for me bound with both handcuffs and a blindfold, despite being completely naked. I entered slowly, hands gliding over the expectant rear filled with anticipation. Lips sealed tightly in an enticing line. A teasing brush with the fingertips, barely making contact. "Haah... uhh...!" A trembling shiver surged through as the lower body lifted involuntarily. While I expected her waiting, this reaction exceeded all imagination. I attempted it once more. "Haaanng...! Hnn..." Such a sweet voice, and we haven't even fully begun yet. In admiration, I observed the converged rear while slipping my hand along the inner thighs. After passing the clitoris, I gently stroked the strands of soft down. With fingers, lightly tugging on the tuft of hair. "Hnng... hng..." Each touch elicited shivers from Han Hye-jin. With ragged breaths, she gasped while her mouth opened and closed like a goldfish. "Seems you're acting peculiar today?" "Wha...What?" "You seem overly sensitive." "I've been eagerly waiting for your arrival, Master..." Genuine sincerity permeated her speech. It made me feel unexpectedly pleased. 'Looks like she's hoping for a rougher handling, judging by her 'Master' talk.' I scanned Han Hye-jin, poised in anticipation of my next move. Cat-like position with hands extended forward. Resistance was futile, trapped in those handcuffs. I decided to cater to her desires with a more robust approach. "Alright... but what's with all this preparation?" "I thought Master might enjoy this..." "Stop lying." "Ahh!" I spanked her rear a bit harshly, but instead of pain, Han Hye-jin let out an excited squeal. "Why blame your preference on me?" "Sorry... I actually enjoy being teased... ahh!" "See, honesty works wonders." Massaging the reddened area, I brought my face closer to her moist entry, from which a scent of lemons emanated. I extended my tongue. "Ahh... ngh... ah..." Licking the surface, my fingers gently teased her clitoris. An outpour of fluids erupted, thoroughly wetting my lips. Savoring the taste leisurely, I swallowed it down. "From now on, you have to answer with complete honesty. Understand?" "Y-Yes...!" "You were listening at the door yesterday when I was with Cha-ea, right?" "Uh..." "Answer." "I was listening..." As expected. Time to interrogate her about her clandestine actions by the door. "When did it start?" "I... snuck in during breaks at work to listen." "Coming here whenever it was unoccupied just to hear moans... you naughty girl, neglecting work." "I'm sorry... I'll never... ahhh!" Spanking while her lips were occupied, her voice turned sweeter. Swallowing the fresh wave of liquid, I inquired further. "What were you doing at the door?" "That..." "If you lie, I'm leaving immediately." At my stern words, she stiffened. Hesitating briefly, she confessed in a small, tremulous voice. "I was... pleasuring myself..." "How exactly?" "Imagining you'd do the same to me as you did with her... while listening..." "Did you touch yourself?" "Yes... I was circling my clitoris and occasionally inserting a finger..." "Did you climax?" "Twice..." Now her voice was barely audible. She'd buried her face into the mattress. Ashamed of her own confession. ‘Even with people constantly in and out, she managed to climax twice...’ She must have been incredibly vigorous in her self-indulgence. The moment I emerged, she was already urging for more. This bundle of pent-up desires needed addressing, so I shifted my position. Tucking my leg under her lower abdomen. In a spot where her curved back and rear came into full view. Gathering her hair in one spot, I spoke tenderly. "Then you must face punishment, right?" "Y-Yes?" "Pleasuring yourself without me, and making me strain myself after a hard day's work is punishment enough." Though nonsensical, Han Hye-jin nodded slightly. Blushing, she swallowed her apprehension. Seeing her readiness, I raised my hand skyward. And delivered a disciplined strike with unprecedented force. "Ahh! Nng...! W-Wait a moment...!" "What’s with the pause?" "It's too harsh...! It hurts..." "Punishment is supposed to, or why else would it be given?" "Well, when you put it that way... ahh! Haah!" The spanking continued unabated. Her skin clung back with each sharp swat, and the bouncing rear responded. "I was wrong! I'm sorry, so..." "So what now?" As if expecting the spanking to halt upon admission, Han Hye-jin began to backtrack. "But you make me feel so aroused, Master..." "Shifting blame on me again?" "It's not like... ah!" Even for a 20-year-old, her cunning mind seemed adept at wriggling out. Enjoying the feel of her firm flesh against my palm, I continued striking for a while. "Haa... haa... hng..." "Do you see your wrongdoing now?" "Y-Yes..." "After going home last night, did you pleasure yourself again?" "At home... once." "And what did you fantasize about?" "Thinking about today with you... visualizing the positions we might try." Her honesty was startling. The old saying about sparing the rod holds truth, it seems. I chuckled, withdrawing my hand from her thoroughly reddened bottom to focus on her now slick entrance. Her fluids dripped profusely as if each strike had incited pleasure. Some left a glossy stain, akin to a burst water balloon, on the sheets. ‘For sure, there's a torrent here. Maybe a masochist trait?’ I inserted my middle and ring fingers into the glistening hole. "Hnnng... haah..." Her inner walls clamped down with a tightness that bordered pain. Syrupy juices clung with fervor. "It seems you haven't truly repented, have you?" "Wha... What's that supposed to..." "Why is it wet down there? This wasn't a punishment, but a reward." "It's not... it isn't..." **"It's Definitely a Flood."** As I stirred the inner walls, a loud squelching sound reverberated. In response, she arched her back, clearly indicating her pleasure. "Hnnngh....hah...! Ngh..." With consistent stimulation at regular intervals, I bent my fingertip. Pressing firmly where the G-spot resides. "Hng! Hah!" In that moment, Han Hye-jin lifted her legs, her lower body trembling violently. Each repetition intensified, eventually causing her toes to curl and prompted odd noises. "Kkhhhh...ugh...! M-Master... if you keep doing that...!" "And if I keep going?" "I'll...I'll...go...!" Her hips rose in the air momentarily, then abruptly she tensed her body. Only to release a torrent forcefully. Splash...! Splash...Splash... Due to the angle, the clear liquid soared past the mattress, hitting the wall. Watching the trajectory in the air, I teased her inner walls a few more times. "Hahh... th-that’s enough...! Master..." "Have you realized your mistake?" "Yes...yes! I climaxed while being punished...! Ah! I'm...I'm sorry..." "It doesn’t seem sincere. You just climaxed while squirting all over." "That was...!" Having learned, she attempted to speak but closed her mouth. All she could muster was a meek protest, tightening her entrance. 'I find it endearing how she calls me Master during these moments, despite her usual banter.' There's something about contrasts that appeals greatly. Initially, I intended to push her once more, but decided it's time to move to the next level. Before that, I needed confirmation. Slide. "Uh..." Lifting her blindfold briefly, her teary blue eyes met mine. Not out of resentment, but from overwhelming pleasure. 'Turns out ‘beautiful women look alluring when they cry’ isn't just a saying.' Gently wiping away her tears, Han Hye-jin spoke softly. "I'm sorry..." "Good that you're aware." As I petted her head, a smile quickly returned to her lips. Adjusting her blindfold, I shifted my position. From a vantage point exposing her rosy rear. As I pressed my arousal against her skin, slowly moving back and forth. "Ahng...uhh..." Sticky fluids began to coat the base, and each graze along her entrance drew out pleasurable sighs. "Seems like you’re enjoying yourself too much." "I'm sorry... but Master’s... is just so good..." When I halted, this time Han Hye-jin took action. Parting her small, cute rear, she pushed herself towards me. Squelch... The tip and her entrance shared an intimate touch. Yet, I didn't fully enter. Repeating softly as if asking permission, she moaned sweetly. "Haah... uh... hng..." Finally, as more fluids dripped onto the mattress, unable to resist, Han Hye-jin attempted a deeper embrace. As she enveloped half of the shaft, I stopped her. Trailing a finger down her spine to tease her nerves. "Do you want it in?" "Yes... I want to atone for lying earlier, Master..." "But I’m not upset anymore." “Please... I’ll serve you diligently.” Secretly trying to take more, she slowly drew me in deeper. As if drawn by a black hole, the intensity of her actions thrilled me. "Hah! Ah..." "Think you can really serve? With such a tight entrance, you might climax after a few thrusts." "No... I’ll grip you tightly to pleasure you." Han Hye-jin demonstrated by clenching her lower muscles. Already snug, the sensation was almost constricting. It made me wonder if she'd stay like this permanently. Confident in her control, she trembled slightly while asking. “How’s that?” "Maintaining that would be splendid." "Yes..." With approval granted, Han Hye-jin continued accommodating me. Once fully enveloped, the tip nudged her deepest depths. Her sob-like moans resounded from the sensation’s pleasure. "Hng...hah...! Master’s... so big..." "Should I move, or will you?" "I...I'll take care of it. I’ll make Master feel good." "Alright." I leaned over, applying slight pressure to her shoulders. Her face sank into the mattress, tilting to the side. The position seemed forceful, yet her tightening entrance confirmed its appeal. Adjusting myself to target her sensitive spot, I whispered in her ear. "I'll stay still, so raise your hips at your pace. If you stop before I'm finished, we start over." "Yes...♡" **Wireless Connection Onahole Feast - Chapter 325 > Buktokki - Web Novel Archive** **Buktokki** "Hng! Ngh...ahhh..." Slowly but steadily, Han Hye-jin raised her hips. Each smack of flesh induced minor tremors in her body. "Can't you go faster?" "I'm...already trying..." "Feels like it's going to die at this pace." "I'm sorry... I'll go faster." Concentrating her strength, she increased her speed. Though only slightly, perceptively enhancing the sensation. "Hmm! Mm... And now..ahh! How about now?" "Good. Keep it like this." "Okay!" Her earnest efforts showed, so I let it go. What's lacking can be supplemented by my own movements. Commencing a slow rhythm, I matched her ascent and descent. When she rose, I pressed further, when she fell, I teased her walls. "Ahh! Hahh-ang! Ah!" The effect was evident as her internal grip intensified. Her voice sweetened with the growing pleasure, and she resisted it by clenching her fingers. 'She truly seems to enjoy being overwhelmed.' How she hid this side of her is a mystery. More so, her readiness to engage her sensitive spots accelerated her response. After a few more tilts of her hips, Han Hye-jin firmly pressed back against my pelvis. "Hahh...! Mmm...hng...!" Gripping tightly, she grinded her hips, evoking a smile with her playful audacity. "You're not done already, are you?" "N-No way...! Just a cramp for a moment..." "Is that so?" A flimsy excuse, clearly. I pressed her trembling shoulders down, immobilizing her legs like restraining a squirming fish. Securing hand to hand, leg to leg. Now fully restrained, Han Hye-jin began taking deep breaths, trying desperately to soothe the burgeoning pleasure. Like capturing sunlight with a mere palm. Thrusting boldly against her depths, my tip sought her cervix, deeply probing her core. "Haaah...! Ha-uhnn...! St-Stop..." Ultimately, fluids gushed out as she climaxed. Despite her cries of surrender nearing tears, I persisted. "You're at it alone again. What do you take your master for?" "S-Sorry...! My body's not responding...hahh..." "Does an apology suffice? Hurry up, move." "Y-Yes..." Even when nudged, her lips curved skyward in an unmistakable grin. Fueled by newfound vigor, her hips began swaying even after a brief tremor. Splish... splish... splish... "Ha...ahng..! Hmm...!" Her folds gripped the entirety of the base, each ridge perceptible. Yet, it wasn't enough. Pleasure was there, but reaching the brink seemed challenging at that pace. At this rate, I might not finish even after hours. "Hey, hold your hips in place." "Huh? Okay?" "I’ll thrust. Just tighten around me." "Understood...!" Her voice carried a hint of relief—evidently, she'd been struggling. But was the relief warranted? I secured her binding once more. Ensuring she couldn’t flee, I thrust down vigorously. "Kyah!" "Claiming you'd serve while languidly rubbing as if pleasuring yourself. Am I just a living toy?" "N-No! It’s not that... ugh! S-Sorry..." "Don’t deny it. Your body reveals all. Tighten up. You’ve lost tension." Focusing on her weak spots, restrained as long as she could hold. Skimming her G-spot, delving into tight confines, attacking her cervix. "Hah..! Ngh...ghhh...!" Overwhelmed, she was nearly lost as I took control. My movements spread fluids wildly as her moans intensified. For such an ineffective lover, her sensitivity was enhanced by the wait. Though ensnared steady, gripping and exuding heat equally. Splash! Spurt... "Hahaangg...! Haaah..." "I told you to tighten up. Weren’t you listening?" Releasing her arms, she rose slightly as I tugged her hair back. "Weren't you supposed to hold on until I finished?" "Nghhh... I-I’m sorry..." With mouth open wide and tongue drawn out, most of her face obscured. Somehow, that absence heightened excitement. Left to imagination what lay beneath. While examining her lipstick-smeared mouth, hair in hand, I quickened the pace like riding. "Hah...! Ngh! Ngh!" Moans teetering beyond mere panting. As her voice filled the room, the sensation reached peak. I pulled her hair until our bodies clung close. "I'm going to release." "Y-Yes...!" No rhetoric needed. Han Hye-jin could surely feel the fullness within. Positioned snugly against her cervix, I unleashed without restraint. Burst...!! Burst...!! Burst...!! Five minutes later, we lay, embracing calm. Drenched in sweat, with the air conditioning blasting, the chilling air penetrated the skin. Rubbing my arm's goosebumps, I spoke to the figure beneath me. "Are you okay?" "Yes..." "Even having you pinned down for so long?" "The weigh's just right. Plus, there's the feeling of being enveloped by Master." She hummed happily, content like a serene cat. So obedient and mild during intimacy, I wondered about her demeanor otherwise. Stroking her head, she subtly writhed, signaling a wish to rise. As I moved up, Han Hye-jin swiftly turned and pointed to the ground. "Now you should be below, Master." "What slave commands their master?" "Just this once." I planned on it anyway, but her earnest gaze hastened the shift. As I lay beneath, she sprawled atop, covering completely, pressing her chest against mine. "Though the act is delightful, I also enjoy just lying together like this." Purring contentedly, she cuddled against me. My grin beckoned her to lean forward. “So, who was better, me or my sister?” "It’s impossible to decide." "I can cosplay, too. But no one else can engage in this intense play like me." "Hmm, agreed." Even Cha-ea addressed me formally, but certain details remain private. "And last night, how many times?" "About five releases, I think." "Aha..." Glancing at the clock, she pondered. Suddenly elevating her waist, she gripped me with resolve. "This time, I’ll truly serve you." "Boast now, but mid-way, you’ll ask for more help." "No, I’ll win more of Master’s essence than my sister." Her newfound determination flared fierce and bright. With focused eyes, she aligned herself at my tip, proceeding to impale herself with purpose. "Haaang... ahhh..." In an instant, she sank down until it was wholly enveloped. Feeling the warmth inside her, I noticed her belly twitching slightly as she adjusted to the sensation. As I gently caressed her damp golden curls and clitoris, Han Hye-jin suddenly reached for her phone. "Here you go." "This is your phone." "I'll unlock it, so take some photos or a video of me. I don't care which." A request for documentation? Her expression was earnest. As I hesitated, unsure of her intentions, she nudged the phone toward me. "I'll give you something to enjoy on your own when you're alone. Make sure to only think of me." "A memento?" "Yeah, watch me and think of only me when you indulge." It's quite the proposition. Given her intentions to impress, I couldn't refuse. I held up the camera, framing Han Hye-jin as she stared into the lens, beginning a slow, seductive ride. "Haaa... Master, your presence feels amazing..." Not just acting, but genuine desire laced her voice. Her expression turned blissfully contorted, yet she continued. "When you're bored at night, shake it to this. But make sure to record your release and send it to me..." Where did she pick up such provocative talk? Her seamless transition to this behavior promised an excellent video. 'Maybe her time with web performances relieved her of camera-shyness.' Regardless, it was footage for only my eyes. I adjusted angles to capture every enticing detail. From close-ups of our joining to the curve of her waist and her bouncing breasts. This continued until the battery nearly depleted. * "I got wrapped up again..." No sooner had I finished recording with Han Hye-jin and exited to the counter, than Cha-ea pounced. She dragged me into a corner and went to work, her mouth doing wonders. Twice I found release between her breasts and mouth before I barely managed to escape. If not for Han Hye-jin's intervention, I would've been detained for a third. Ping. - Han Hye-jin: Here's what we took today. I'll send it in three parts due to the size. - Han Hye-jin: Video. - Han Hye-jin: Video. - Han Hye-jin: Video. While resting in bed, I received the videos through our chat. Curious, I downloaded one. "Master, I... love it...! So good...!" "What do you like so much?" "It's thick and big... It hits all the right spots—uterus and sensitive zones..." An embarrassing voice rang out immediately upon opening. The video featured Han Hye-jin, eyes rolled back in pleasure. 'Watching this, it's a different appeal than the real thing.' After hastily downloading the remainder, I replied promptly. - Park Woo-jin: It's all incredibly hot. - Han Hye-jin: Of course, it's my video after all. - Park Woo-jin: Right, rest well; tomorrow is another workday. - Han Hye-jin: Planned to. Just barely making... The typos at the end suggested genuine exhaustion. Imagining her collapsed in sleep, I opened the notification panel. There was a long-awaited message. [Han Hye-jin has reached 300 points! Check out the changes promptly.] **Wireless Connection Onahole Feast - Chapter 326 > Buktokki - Web Novel Archive** - Congratulations! Four women have reached 300 points! Achieving this with both sisters simultaneously is incredible in many ways. Let's skip the chit-chat—details on changes are below. [Update] Most earthly creatures share a commonality. Attractive individuals often attract multiple admirers. This holds true for humans as well. This update aims to enhance compatibility and make for a better pairing. - Women's skin becomes more radiant and firm. - The chest and hips may expand or maintain balance. - Improvements in judgment, cognitive abilities, reflexes, and more (similar to the neural enhancements experienced before). - Increased compatibility accuracy. For those already compatible, increased contact will yield heightened satisfaction and happiness. Perhaps you'll find intimacy even more fulfilling? [Function Updates] Alarm: Having someone disrupt your woman would certainly upset you, right? This feature allows for instant warnings to the discourteous. - If any registered woman is in danger, voyeur mode automatically activates. Pheromone Emission: Park Woo-jin now emits invisible pheromones that subtly attract women. Those affected might experience what some call "rose-colored glasses," leading to similar phenomena. - Only affects registered women, so no unauthorized trial runs! Camouflage: Just as some animals adapt to their environment through color or pattern changes—think chameleons or octopuses—your avatar can apply this. - Apply camouflage to your avatar. Why bother when it's transparent? There's a hint in "surrounding environment"! "Not bad." Fatigue reduction or increased volume were becoming unnecessary. Not that they were useless, but the upgrade barely affected real usage. For example, even a 30% to 40% volume increase seemed negligible in practical terms. Today's upgrades, however, were intriguing. 'They're already incredibly attractive, and now they get even more beautiful?' Already impossible to resist, now the allure deepens. Does this suggest filling every day with intimacy? Plus, their intellects will sharpen. Is this urging me to complete tasks efficiently, then dedicate the rest to intimacy? I clicked my tongue in thought while scrolling to new function details. Pheromone features aside, the alarm was particularly useful. The five of them undeniably possessed otherworldly beauty, making it inevitable that situations would arise. Predators could appear anywhere, anytime. Naturally, I would personally intervene or send my avatar to assist, but timing was crucial. A late response would render such efforts meaningless. In this regard, the new feature was incredibly useful. 'Lastly... camouflage?' How should I utilize this? I summoned an avatar and activated the camouflage feature. A semi-transparent blue form emerged. Of course, it was visible to me because it was my creation, but it was completely invisible to ordinary people. But what was its purpose? Given that this feature was unlocked at a high score, it had to be significantly useful. Unraveling its potential seemed daunting until I focused on the word used in the description. 'Surrounding environment...' Out of curiosity, I moved the avatar aside. A surprising transformation occurred. The digital clock on the desk, which initially displayed 23:42, had suddenly shifted to 23:47. It wasn’t time travel, so the answer was clear. 'Could it be that the surroundings were memorized and preserved?' Even upon witnessing the phenomenon, belief was hard to grasp. After several more experiments, acceptance was inevitable. "Incredible... covering a one-meter radius around the avatar's center." Genuine awe emerged. Such a capability could potentially allow for outdoor activity. Not merely discreet outdoor play, but boldly in front of others. Pondering various scenarios, I lay back on the bed. 'I wonder what the next feature will be.' Yet, Park Seo-yoon’s score remained in double digits. 300 seemed miles away—beyond the visible horizon. However, the score was simply a matter of time and wasn’t strictly crucial. The main conundrum lay elsewhere. When to reveal the onahole secret to the sisters. It wasn’t an intention to hide it forever, but finding the courage proved elusive. 'Convincing Cha-ea with wellness nonsense for anal, and near force-taking Hee-jin’s virginity, how could I explain this?' Revealing the truth could result in blazing retaliation. Potentially resulting in real-life imprisonment as a living toy. Karma seemed insurmountable. Shaking off complexities, I closed my eyes. Nothing urgent awaited, and despite possible repercussions, a shield upheld my safety. 'Improved health, skin, and anti-aging... they wouldn't really kill me, would they?' * The next day. While preparing for school, something caught my eye. Pills meant to induce lactation. Purchased impulsively, they sat neglected in a corner. 'I’d like to test them... but on whom?' Ah-young came to mind immediately. Someone who could take on any play with a smile. Planning to casually broach the topic later, I left for school. "So, how did you end up dating Woo-jin? Tell us a bit." "Well, you see? One day, Oppa pulled me into a secluded spot and said, 'If you don’t date me, I’ll ravish you right here.'" "Wha... what?" "So, I agreed. It was a bit scary but he seemed decent." "Is...is that true?" Familiar voices met me upon opening the door. Yet their content was unexpected. "Hey, when did I ever do that?" "Oh? Good morning." "Morning..." Shin Ah-young feigned ignorance with a sly grin while Park Seo-yoon glared with apparent distaste. Surely, Seo-yoon didn’t believe those words. Better dispel misunderstandings quickly. "We just caught each other’s eyes during group projects, and it turned into that? Why alter it like that?" "Did it? Still, you did force a bit." "When exactly?" "If you say so." Technically, there was no untruth in the core. She was registered to the onahole. But without knowing the full context, Park Seo-yoon’s gaze wandered, seeking truth among lies. I waved at Park Seo-yoon. "It's all a lie, don't believe her." "Really...? Seems true..." "Who drags someone to a secluded spot to ask them out? A story might be more plausible." "People do blatantly ask women for favors, so who knows, it might exist." Glaring daggers, her look urged for penitence, yet it fazed me little. ‘She offered first, so why sulk now? She’s even gone further before.’ As tension flickered, Shin Ah-young clapped, diverting attention with a smile. "Unnie, sorry, but Oppa and I have to rush. First class is tight." "Oh, really? Did I hold you back? Sorry." "It’s fine. See you later!" Park Seo-yoon glared one last time before discreetly entering her home. Bang. Once the door closed, Shin Ah-young leaned in with twinkling eyes. "She seemed overly curious, so I mixed in some lies. How did I do?" "Even so, couldn't you make it sound more plausible? 'If you don’t date me, I’ll ravish you'? Really?" "Well, half-truth, isn't it? You did dive in." "Registered, not ravished." "It's the same concept. Entering without sex is nearly the same." She had a point. Abandoning rebuttal, I wrapped an arm around her waist. "Shall we go?" "Yes." Strolling side by side, I surveyed Shin Ah-young. 'Her skin does seem more luminous. Did her chest grow too?' Her form seemed even fuller, enticing touch. Holding back my desire, she playfully flicked my forehead. "Where's your gaze wandering this early?" "It’s not like looking wears it down." "Wrong answer." "What’s that all of a sudden?" "When that happens, you say, 'I couldn’t help but stare because you're too beautiful, Ah-young.'" "That was a tricky question. No wonder I got it wrong." "It’s as simple as breathing." Shin Ah-young stood on tiptoes, whispering in my ear with a playful breath. She covered her mouth with her hand and softly murmured. "But today, you look especially handsome. There's just something irresistible about you." "...Me?" "Who else could I be talking about?" Her cheeks turned a deep shade of red, more intense than usual, suggesting the effects of the 'pheromone emission' were in full play. I subtly reached down and placed my hand on her rear. "Hnng... Just look at you touching me right after I said that... Such a pervert." "You're the one who said you were attracted." "For now... We are out on the street, so chill out. There are a lot of eyes." "You don’t need to worry about that." I summoned an avatar and activated the camouflage feature. Placing it closely behind Shin Ah-young. "Why the avatar? It’s transparent, so people can still see, right?" "I recently acquired something interesting. I can blend the avatar into the surroundings like a chameleon." "...What!? Does that mean...!" Processing the implications, Shin Ah-young beamed brightly. Her expression revealed she had the same thought as me, filled with excitement. "No one will notice if we get a bit bold." I slid my hand into her pocket.