Bamboo Forest Manager-Chapter 180: The Confession

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To be honest.

When I first left the dorm, I didn’t have this in mind.

But just as a leaf drifting along the river cannot choose its direction.

I too felt swept along in a certain flow when I was with Seo Yerin.

The motel we arrived at before I knew it.

The room was somewhat crude and shabby to embrace a person like Seo Yerin.

The bed was old, there wasn’t a single working light in the room, and the TV only played outdated adult films.

‘I should have brought her somewhere nicer.’

But this was the closest place, so I brought her here.

Regret washed over me, thinking I should have taken the time to choose a better place.

“Yerin, how about we just go somewhere el-”

“Huh?”

I turned around to suggest leaving, but Seo Yerin was already unbuttoning her shirt.

She seemed to be pretending not to want this earlier. It looks like she’s forgotten her role.

“Are you trying to go somewhere else?”

Feeling embarrassed, I pointed at the room and answered her question.

“Isn’t this place a bit…you know?”

Don’t they say women care about the mood when having sex?

Laying Seo Yerin down in such a shabby motel felt like a sin against her.

However, Seo Yerin removed her coat with an alluring smile.

“What does it matter if the porn cover is bad? As long as the content turns you on.”

“…That’s so you.”

“Or what, in a place like this, you can’t get it up? Is that all you’ve got, Woojin?”

This is unnecessarily provocative.

“Don’t underestimate A-grade sex partner Kim Woojin.”

“Hahaha! You’re a B-grade!”

Seo Yerin is already down to her underwear. Seeing her in a matching white top and bottom, it seems she came fully prepared for today.

“Did you plan to do it today?”

“It seems like you’re thinking something weird. I always match top and bottom, you know? My mom always emphasized from when I was young that if you pay attention to the unseen, you’ll naturally care about your appearance too.” ʀ𝒶₦ó𝐁Êȿ

The result of early education, perhaps.

Mother, thanks to you, Yerin has become someone who can undress and show her underwear anywhere.

“……”

Watching Seo Yerin standing there in just her underwear, my lower half involuntarily reacted.

It’s hard to believe that I had sex with someone like her and that I will continue to do so.

“I’m going to take a shower, okay?”

She glanced slyly at my lower body, which was bulging, covered her mouth with a smile, and went into the shower.

Well, it seems she thought I was hesitating.

‘She’s misunderstanding something.’

I quickly took off my clothes and went straight into the bathroom.

“What?! Are you trying to shower together?”

“Yeah, is that okay?”

I thought it wouldn’t be a problem, but surprisingly, Seo Yerin’s expression darkened.

“I-I don’t like it. I don’t want to show you me lathering up everywhere.”

Surprising.

I thought she didn’t mind unexpected things, but I approached Seo Yerin and said.

“But we don’t have much time. Isn’t your mother waiting for you to come back?”

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“Ah…”

It’s about 9 o’clock now.

No matter how late, she should be back by 11, right?

Then I can only do it for about 1 hour and 30 minutes to 2 hours.

Actually, under normal circumstances, that would be more than enough time, but the opponent is a sex machine.

In the past, when asked if there was anything she wanted to do besides acting, she answered that she wanted to have 24-hour non-stop sex.

Two hours might not be enough.

“…Let’s shower together.”

In the end, Seo Yerin accepted me.

Since the motel is old, there isn’t even a separate shower booth; there’s just a lone showerhead.

“Well, I don’t want to show my wet hair.”

“Usually, people don’t want to show their bare face without makeup.”

“I know you’ll say I’m pretty even without makeup, so that’s okay.”

“Why have you become so confident?”

“It can’t be helped. I’m pretty!”

It seems like she’s been watching some strange anime.

Seo Yerin, speaking confidently with her hand on her chest. Watching the stream of water flow down the valley of her chest, it feels like the lower half of my body might explode.

Squeeze.

“Hey, don’t push.”

“I’m not the one pushing.”

“Then who is?”

“Men have separate upper and lower brains. It’s the lower brain that’s pushing.”

“Then tell the lower brain not to push.”

“Don’t push.”

Even saying it doesn’t really work.

“Hey, you’re pushing even more.”

Now Seo Yerin’s butt is completely indented as if pressed by a finger.

“Isn’t it because your butt lacks elasticity? Why is it so soft?”

When I grab the other side with my hand, Seo Yerin gives me a piercing look.

“If you exercise, it becomes firm, right? And isn’t this side better to touch?”

“Th-”

I hesitated without realizing it.

“Who were you thinking of just now?”

A chilling smile as if ready to pull it out at any moment.

Choi Yiseo and Yu Arin’s butts are firm and bouncy, making them pleasant to touch, and Seo Yerin’s is chewy like rice cake, perfectly fitting in my hand.

Even if I try to explain, it’s obvious I’ll get hit anyway.

In such cases, let’s use the bad boy skills I learned from Choi Yiseo.

I sneakily turn my head and kiss Seo Yerin, who’s glaring at me.

At first, she stiffens, seemingly surprised, but soon naturally entangles her tongue with mine.

Seo Yerin turns her body and gently leans in, seemingly accustomed to kissing now.

“Woojin, my back hurts too much.”

Surprisingly, it took a little over an hour to wash.

I heard women take a long time to shower, but honestly, it was more like just having s*x than washing.

Without a gown, Seo Yerin, covered only by a long towel, complains about her aching back.

I tried again sitting on the toilet for the second round, but it hurt as my back touched the toilet cistern.

“That’s why I told you not to do it on the toilet.”

As I sighed while checking if there were any marks on her back, Seo Yerin stomped on my foot.

“If you’re someone who claims to conquer, shouldn’t you know how to use a woman on the toilet?!”

“…From what I see, you were born wrong. You should have been a man.”

“Then I couldn’t do it with you. Or could I, maybe?”

Seo Yerin asked seriously.

“Impossible.”

Of course, I only like women. Seo Yerin, who seemed to ask something ridiculous, nodded in satisfaction.

“Yeah, it’s a relief that it’s impossible.”

Then she went to the bed and plopped down.

Crossing her legs, she started mumbling while tilting her head.

“I guess I do get swept away by desire quite easily.”

“Won’t you dry your hair? You should go home.”

“When we’re not having sex, just thinking about you doing it with someone else makes me furious and lose my mind.”

“……”

It’s scarier because it doesn’t feel like a joke.

“But when we actually do it, it doesn’t matter. Is it because my heart feels full? Maybe that’s why it was no problem having a threesome with Arin last time.”

“Isn’t it because your stomach is full, not your heart?”

“Could be?”

Suddenly, that time when we had a threesome comes to mind.

It was a life’s achievement.

“So, Woojin. You need to have sex with me diligently. It’s either poke or be poked.”

She says something chilling with a smile.

It might be a joke, but it’s still a hard statement to ignore.

“Anyway, today I have not fallen. I do not acknowledge Woojin’s harem.”

She makes an X with her fingers and sticks out her tongue.

She was clinging as if she would give up everything just a moment ago.

“In terms of percentage, about 1% has been captured.”

“Are you suggesting a hundred times?”

“Even then, as you get used to it, even once might not fill 1%.”

Nodding in satisfaction, that guy.

Just as I was about to say I’d work hard even though it’s tough.

“But there’s a chance.”

Seo Yerin takes off the towel, forming a heart with her hands over her abdomen.

“Hmm, a perfect score if you hit the mark.”

“……”

“What? I thought you’d like it if I did something like this.”

Whether it was a joke or embarrassment, Seo Yerin muttered as she tried to dry her hair.

Thud.

I grabbed her shoulder and laid her back on the bed.

“Are you going to do it again? I’m late.”

I know it’s about time to start heading back.

But I seal her lips with a kiss to make her forget it.

Even though she just did it, she’s already ready to do it again.

“I love you, Yerin.”

For the first time, I confess my feelings.

“Hoo-uh!?”

Seo Yerin looks at me with surprised eyes.

Seo Yerin grabs my head with both hands and pulls me in, continuing the kiss.

“I love you too, Woojin. I love you. Really, really love you.”

Her legs wrap around my waist, and the kiss continues so long that we need time to catch our breath.

In the brief moments when our lips part.

She fervently confesses her feelings to me.

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