Chapter 24 – Song Hana’s Deviation Gradually Crosses the Line.

However, no reply came, and Song Ha-na waited for next Monday to meet Kim Tae-yang again.

‘Did I send it too early?’

She held her cell phone in her hand even when she was drinking, and she lived with her cell phone in her hand even on Saturdays.

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[Lee Kang-hoon]

– Is it a dormitory?

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“… You don’t need it.”

Even though what she held in her hand was the same, the reason she held it in her hand was different.

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– I’m going to sleep in the dormitory, so don’t send me a messenger.

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At the drinking party, the purpose was to reply to Lee Kang-hoon’s messenger and avoid the obsession of his parents,

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[Taeyang]

– I came to work, and now I see it

– Making money

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“Ah… I was working…”

On Saturday afternoon, in the dormitory where her roommate had left, the reason she grabbed her cell phone was Kim Tae-yang’s reply.

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– Yep! It’s hot, so don’t overwork yourself and tell me when you’re done!

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Song Hana sends a reply to the messenger she was waiting for,

I carefully looked at the messenger messages she had exchanged with Kim Tae-yang since early Thursday morning.

She was immersed in the messenger without even noticing the corners of her mouth turn up, and she missed the time that had passed.

‘It was fun…’

Free from her parents’ obsession and Lee Kang-hoon’s surveillance, she stayed up late at night and played with Kim Tae-yang.

– Sigh…

‘Because it’s different from me…’

Her hand put down her cell phone and went up to her white thigh.
She couldn’t forget the secret hand gesture she had exchanged with Kim Tae-yang in the early morning of Thursday.

“It was amazing…”

It wasn’t like this on Thursday when I sobered up and on Friday when it was only a day later.

Kim Taeyang’s thighs suddenly came to mind, and all I did was touch her thighs.

Hard muscles that are different from soft skin, bronze skin that is the exact opposite of pure white skin,

Song Hana caressed her thighs and found out the difference between her and her Kim Tae-yang,

It became a habit to stroke her thighs whenever thoughts about Kim Tae-yang suddenly came to mind.

– Sreuk…

“Hmm…!”

Even on Saturday morning, when I stroked her thighs as a habit, she remembered my secret hand play.

– Sigh…!

“Huh… Haa…”

Thick hands and thick fingers that women don’t have,

Just as Song Hana touched Kim Tae-yang’s thighs, Kim Tae-yang also caressed her thighs.

‘It’s strange… Taeyang only touched her thigh…’

She let out a strange gasp as his hands caressed her thighs, and she knew what stimulation she felt then.
As Kim Taeyang stroked her thighs, she let out a moan from the exhilarating pleasure.

Beyond her soft breathing, her moans of pleasure were her response to Kim Tae-yang’s touch.

“Ha…”

And, as Kim Tae-yang revealed, her stimulation could only be felt by touching a secret place.

‘How do you do it…?’

It’s not like she touched a secret place from the beginning.

‘Here…’

In order to feel the pleasure that Kim Tae-yang had revealed to her, she slowly raised her hand to stroke her thigh,

When her fingers touched her crotch, she could feel a faint stimulation.

– Sigh…

“Ah…!”

Reproducing that moment, she reached for her crotch and put her fingers down her pants and pressed the thick skin.
I closed her deer-like eyes and remembered her touch that revealed her thrilling pleasure.

– Tzuuuuu…

“Haa… Hmm… Ahhh…!”

A subtle pleasure arose from her hand caressing her pussy, but it did not reach the pleasure Kim Taeyang had told her about.

‘Ah… Just a little more…’

The pants that covered her smooth thighs and secret places fell to the floor,

Then, the moisture-soaked panties fell onto the pants.

Song Hana, who covered herself with a blanket instead of her pants and underwear, placed her hand between her legs.

– Tsk…!

“Black! Ah… The sound… Huh…!”

Her fingers caressed the defenseless skin, and her lustful sounds grew louder.

“Haa… Tsk…! Ugh!”

As her lustful sounds grew, so did her pleasure, but her fingers could not get inside the hole.
Song Hana, who had never experienced a relationship between a man and a woman, was afraid to push her finger into her body.

“Huh… Taeyang…”

What she lacked in stimulation she made up for with thoughts.
She recalled the moment Kim Tae-yang touched her thigh and the moment she went to her bathroom.

“Huh…! Ah…! What were you thinking…?!”

The memory of her big hand pressing her thigh was okay.

‘Ugh… Let’s take a shower…’

She also admitted that she let out a strange moan due to the pleasure that Kim Tae-yang told her,

When I touched her precious place with that memory, a thrill of pleasure rose up her waist.

‘Why did I come up with that…’

However, the place she glanced at was not okay. She had gone to the bathroom and glanced between Kim Tae-yang’s legs.

‘… It seems pervert.’

There was blood on Kim Tae-yang’s things, and the bulging movement of his pants also showed this.

“Taeyang said he did it because he was in a hurry to go to the bathroom…”

More importantly, Kim Taeyang did not hide the fact that power went into his items.

‘But still… No! Don’t think about it…!’

Song Ha-na tried masturbating for the first time due to the thrilling pleasure taught to her by Kim Tae-yang.

She thought of Kim Tae-yang’s things, and before she knew it, she recognized him as a man.

‘How will I see Taeyang tomorrow…’

On Sunday, Song Hana hoped Monday would never come, but time passed.

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“Taeyang, did you receive the data research email?”

“Yes, I checked and sent you a reply, but didn’t you see it?”

At 2:50 PM on Monday, when my major lecture was about to start, I sat next to Aram Kim.

“There’s a lot of spam… Did you see the important parts marked with fluorescence?”

“You’ve got to talk, uh, you had a hard time.”

“Wow, I worked hard to make it easier to collect data. Hey, but So-yoon… Where are you in pain?”

If Kim A-ram sat to my right, Kim So-yoon sat to my left. He had a bad complexion and did not participate in the conversation I was having with Kim A-ram.

“Magic.”

“Huh…?”

That day has come for Kim So-yoon.

“Senior, if you’re really sick, eat chocolate.”

“Don’t worry…”

“See? It’s right to pay attention.”

When that day came, Kim So-yoon was sensitive, and I was also careful about her actions and words.
As we talked about the group assignment in a cautious voice, Kim So-yoon didn’t say anything.

‘It looks like Song Hana has arrived.’

As I discuss with Aram Kim what parts of her material I should summarize, the classroom becomes noisy.

The sound of a chair dragging on the floor or clothes rubbing against each other could be heard from all directions,

The men who made the noise looked at the back door of the classroom.

I was one of the many men who looked at the back door of the classroom, but I was also the only man who caught Song Hana’s gaze.

‘Is he unwell too?’

Song Hana, noticing her gaze, jerked her head and turned as soon as our eyes met. Her face was red, and she took out her mask from her pocket, as if she had a cold.

As Song Hana covered her face with her mask, her gaze slowly disappeared towards the back door of her classroom.

Song Hana, who attracted all the attention of men, went to the seat she always sat in,

I also continued the conversation I had with Aram Kim.

As a result, the professor came into the classroom and began a boring lecture.

“Go home and eat something warm.”

“Just worry about yourself…”

“If it hurts a lot, call me. I’ll buy some painkillers and go.”

“What do you say… Even if it hurts, I’m going to ask Aram for a favor…”

“Huh? Me?”

As I organized the materials on my laptop and chatted with Aram Kim about small things, the boring lectures went by quite quickly.

“Yeah, they said they were going to a karaoke bar, and if Aram sings, you’ll come too…”

“Not just two, I’ll get other people together.”

During the lecture, Kim So-yoon also listened carefully to her.
I overheard the small conversation I had with Aram Kim and my plans to go to a karaoke bar.

“Anyway, you two are together. I’ll contact you if you get sick, so both of you should buy some medicine…”

“Sister, are you really going to call me?”

“Aram, are you going to let just one man into your room?”

“Ah! No! I’ll go with you!”

Kim So-yoon changed the way she dealt with stress. Because of her inability to form a relationship, she bullied Kim A-ram, and her embarrassed reaction made her laugh.

“It’s okay. Don’t call me. Have fun.”

Kim So-yoon, having relieved some of her stress through Kim A-ram’s response, escaped through the back door of her classroom.

“You told people going to karaoke to gather at the front door, right?”

“Yeah, but they’re all women, is that okay?”

I have to go out the front door with Kim A-ram, who I promised to go to a karaoke bar.

“Is it good?”

Classmates who were tired of boring lectures showed interest in Kim A-ram’s messenger, and three female classmates joined the karaoke room.

“Crazy! Man, you just looked like a real bully!”

The reputation I built up thanks to Kim So-yoon and the drinking party on Wednesday played their part.

Kim A-ram did not dislike her honest answers, nor did he have any objection to her sheepish appearance.

“You look like a gangster. Aram, did you tell Gene that I’m going with you?”

“Yes, when I told him that he was the man who sat with Soyun, everyone said it was okay.”

“Yes, I called someone too.”

“Huh? Really? You said you wouldn’t call me.”

Among the freshmen, I am only targeting Song Hana. Kim A-ram is not going to a karaoke bar because she gathered three more of her female classmates.
The karaoke room where the four female classmates would be together was just a device to attract Song Hana.

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[Song Hana]

– Yes, I want to go.

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Song Hana also sent a reply saying she was going to a karaoke bar.

“Song Hana, you didn’t reply to the messenger I sent, but you responded to the messenger he sent?”

“Yes, the sun came first…”

Three female classmates were standing at the front door of the classroom, and Song Hana was standing next to them.

“Hello.”

“Uh, hello.”

“Taeyang, are you close with Hana?”

“Thanks to Kim Aram, we had drinks together once. We exchanged phone numbers and got to know each other.”

As Kim A-ram, with her arms around Song Hana, walked two or three steps in front of me, I started talking about Song Hana with my three female classmates.

The reputation I was able to build thanks to Kim So-yoon improved thanks to Song Ha-na,

His female classmates were not intimidated by his pugnacious appearance and large size.

If you have any questions, ask them, and I sincerely answered the questions my female classmates asked.

“Hey! Taeyang reserved a Taeyang song! It’s crazy!”

“I hear it often because the names are the same.”

Even when I arrived at the karaoke room, the same situation unfolded as in front of the classroom.

Song Hana sat next to Kim Aram, and female classmates whose names I couldn’t remember sat next to me.

“Did you sing well?”

“No, I couldn’t sing like the sun.”

I sat far away from Song Hana and was surrounded by female classmates, but I led this whole situation.

‘Something has changed.’

She avoided eye contact with Song Hana who entered the classroom.
It was a markedly different reaction from last week, and I was careful not to be honest about my desires.

“Where are you going?”

“I have a sore throat. Let me get some water.”

If you wait, the time will come. Song Hana left the room saying she was going to the bathroom, and I also left the room saying I would go get water.

“Hana, are you going to the bathroom?”

“…”

“Let’s go together.”

“… Huh?”

Song Hana, who only looked at her face and did not open her lips, made a dumb sound when she heard her say that she should go to the bathroom with her.