Chapter 178 – Traps (6)

Need another reason to have sex? To forget the heavy stories related to Choi Soon-hong of the Black Dragon Ark. Just, to distract someone who is depressed right now, maybe just instinctively.

Someone’s attack might be coming today, but there’s nothing like sex to soothe my troubled mind right now. We looked at the tablet together in a slanted position, and without asking anyone first, we glanced at each other, and my hand lifted Seong Ha-yeon’s skirt. Seong Ha-yeon looked at me instead of watching TV, and she smiled and folded her legs. I pulled her long skirt up to her thighs and lightly squeezed her ass covered by her panties.

After getting her body up, he laid her down, and Seong Ha-yeon lifted her waist to take off her panties. I cupped her breasts and gently kissed her neckline. I could feel my heart beating softly. As I stroked her hair, Seong Ha-yeon rubbed her head against my arms like a puppy. Senior Yoojeong went a little to the side and was taking off her clothes.

She hung the gown on her hanger and took off her jeans. Ichie jumped up from his seat and suddenly walked outside. The tablet could not stand the vibration on the bed and fell to the floor and rolled.

But nobody cared. The naked panties slipped on the bed. I took off my pants and unfastened my belt. His Holiness Hayeon knelt down in front of me and pulled down her panties. She pressed her lips against her hard erect penis and then began to carefully run her lips through it.

I stroked her soft cheeks and closed my eyes feeling her warm breath. Her lips were slightly parted, and her lips were wet as she brushed my glans once, her tongue stimulating the sensitive tip. I stroked the back of her hair, and Seong Ha-yeon carefully ran her hand over her post and opened her mouth to swallow my cock.

The sound of her breathing moving back and forth, her tongue brushing my glans as I exhaled. I liked the feeling so much that I carefully moved her waist, and Seong Ha-yeon swallowed me up to the middle of her column as if provoking me, then exhaled and spat it out.

“Too long.”

When she said that, she frowned. I felt good when she said that. Before I knew it, senior Yoo-jung in underwear came to my side. Seong Ha-yeon grabbed my cock with her hand as if she wouldn’t give it to me and started sucking it faster, speeding her up.

Then Yujeong sunbaenim wrapped my shoulders and kissed her on the lips. The feeling of his tongue coiling up and down her was like being thrown into the middle of an animated, man-eating plant. Her limbs squeezed me from all sides. I grabbed Seong Ha-yeon by the shoulder and knocked her over again. She lay down and wrapped her legs around me as gently as I pushed.

I covered her, naturally drawn to her seduction.

******

“My stocking is torn.”

Ichie proudly said in front of Yeonju Choi’s desk. Yeonju Choi blatantly glanced at Ichie’s legs and then said,

“Do you want to look back?”

When Ichie looked back at her, Yeonju Choi once again observed Ichie’s legs. Even from the eyes of the S-rank, the stockings Ichie was wearing were fine. So she shook her head and said.

“It is not torn. I’m in the mood, so go and get some sleep.”

“It’s torn. Inside.”

When Ichie said that and tried to pull up her skirt, Yeonju Choi frowned and said,

“All right. I’ll give you one. You don’t have to show it.”

Ichie raised her hand and she smiled contentedly. Yeonju Choi couldn’t figure out why this woman was asking for stockings. She’s going to write it all over her face like on a gag program, but? Choi Yeon-ju did not bother to ask about this part. She opened the drawer and she threw the key to the furnishings room.

She lightly held on to the key, which curved like a baseball player’s curve. She threw it slightly hard to get a trick, but Choi Yeon-ju was a little impressed when she saw her catch it with ease. Ichie waved her key, she said.

“I’ll find the stockings and return them.”

“Please return it tomorrow morning. I’m thinking about going in now and having a good time.”

She, too, was currently taking care of her lodging in her dormitory. The members of the Black Dragon Room, including Jung Soo-hyeon, used the dormitory on the second floor, and Yeon-ju Choi was using the dormitory on the first floor. She smiled brighter as she said that she had saved her trouble in ichi.

*****

“Haha! Ah… ! Ah… ! Hehe… ! Under…! Sorry!”

When Ichie opened the door again, humming to her, she found that the room was already full of heat. Seong Ha-yeon clung to Jeong Su-hyeon as she groaned violently, and Jung Su-hyeon’s other hand hung on top of senior Yoo Jeong while she was gasping for breath.

In the place where Ichie is now standing, Jung Soo-hyeon’s wide back and Seong Ha-yeon’s legs. And, as if hanging on a rope, there was only Kim Yoo-jung, who had Su-hyeon’s hand in her crotch and groaned.

Ichie quietly closed the door to avoid interfering with the three of them, took off his gown, and sat down in a chair to watch the affair.

The three of them continued to move their hips, unaware that Ichie had entered.

“Ah! Ahh! Haha! Ah… ! Ah… ! Aaaaa!”

Viewed from the side, the affair took on a more violent and lewd form. Her bra was scattered through her rolled-up skirt, and her breasts vibrated violently every time she shook her waist. Her thighs trembled whenever Seong Ha-yeon let out her groan.

Every time Jung Soo-hyeon hit him on the waist, the deep stabbing sensation seemed to pass through Ichie’s body as well.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Ichie unknowingly drew her legs, shrugged her shoulders, and licked her lips. To him, Jeong Su-hyeon was a living pornography itself. Just seeing him move her waist made her shoulders quiver and heat rise between her legs.

“Aang! Ahh! Haha! Whoa!”

“Aww! Ahh! Aang!”

How vulgar the sight of his deeply penetrated cock spraying water through the cracks, and how lustful the sight of Kim Yoo-jung clinging to his muscular arms. Started to tremble.

When she exhaled with her mouth closed, I could feel white heat rising. The back movement that had been speeding up to the point of being breathless came to an abrupt end. She poked her belly and rubbed her waist, and Seong Ha-yeon twisted her body as if she couldn’t stand it and hugged Jeong Su-hyeon tightly.

“Aaaaa!”

She stuck out her tongue and bounced around her waist, coming close to him.

“Ahhhhh… ! Ah… ! Ahhh… !”

At the same time, even Kim Yoo-jung, who had put Jeong Su-hyeon’s finger deep in her, collapsed while letting out her groan. Ichie’s red eyes flashed as he watched the scene where the three fell side by side. As she held on to her chair, she pulled it slightly in front of her, and at the sound the three of them turned her heads at the same time. Surprised Seong Ha-yeon confirmed her identity and laughed, and Jeong Su-hyeon looked at Ichie with a slightly surprised face. Senior Yu-jeong rubbed her legs and covered her breasts, but when she realized that it was Ichie, she let out a sigh of relief.

Suhyun gasped for breath and asked.

“It makes sense. When are you back?”

“Just now. See what the three of you are doing. I was excited too. Soo Hyun Sang. I have to make them scream.”

As Ichie spoke while twisting her legs, Jung Soo-hyeon’s cock, which was still inside Seong Ha-yeon, tightened. Sensing that he was growing inside his own body, Seong Ha-yeon trembled and said,

“Now, wait a minute… ! I-I just went… ! Sorry… ! Ah… !”

When Jung Soo-hyeon bounced his back once, Seong Ha-yeon trembled and fell asleep.

“Ahhhhh… !”

As she fell down with her head thrown back, Jeong Su-hyeon stood up from her seat. Ichie laughed as he ran her hair through her breath. She said, showing the stockings in her hand.

“Soo Hyun-sang. I just got new stockings. You can tear this up.”

And she pulled up her skirt. White skin visible through the thin side of the black stockings. Jung Soo-hyun stood up like a wild beast at the sight of her, grabbed her by the shoulder, pressed her against the bed, and kissed her on the mouth.

“Town!”

Ichie widened her eyes and unbuttoned her skirt. As I grabbed her baggy waistline, she fell to her floor in one fell swoop. Her panties showed through under the black stockings. The tight waistline made people suffocate.

The area between her legs was already wet. Jeong Su-hyeon grabbed her stocking and pulled it roughly. Yu-jung Kim was startled by the sound of “Gee-jik” And turned her body away. She let out a sigh of relief when she saw the strip of stockings in Jeong Su-hyeon’s hand.

Ichie whispered while stroking Jung Soo-hyeon’s head with her flushed face.

“Actually, I brought two more.”

She said that and winked at Seong Ha-yeon and Kim Yoo-jung who were lying behind her.

After understanding her intentions, Jung Soo-hyeon kissed Ichie fiercely and said,

“I love you.”