I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 418
“What do you mean ‘why’? It’s awkward if only we talk. You’ve gotta have your own story, right? This bastard isn’t some average pervert — he probably pulled all sorts of freaky shit on you. And by the way, I haven’t even shared everything he did to me yet.”
Honestly, I don’t think Go Minji is in any position to be calling someone else a pervert.
“...No thanks? He’s the one who lost control and started acting trashy, so why the hell are you handing me the mic? How about both of you try developing even a shred of basic decency?”
“Ugh, still... We already spilled everything, so can’t you share a little too, Hayan? This is so embarrassing for me....”
Even Go Seonyul jumps in.
Her face flushed bright red — she’s clearly mortified.
This woman normally barely shows facial expressions at all.
Go Hayan chewed on her lip for a moment, locking eyes with me.
Her pupils trembled.
Her lips parted slightly as if to say something, then shut again, repeating that a few times before she quietly sighed.
“...I have no intention of sinking to your level. No reason to share private matters. Especially not s— well, you know. That kind of thing.”
“Playing hard to get, huh? Hey, Go Muyeol, you say something.”
“....”
We haven’t done anything.
What the hell am I supposed to say?
And why’s Go Hayan being so vague?
She could’ve just said we didn’t do it.
‘...Is she embarrassed being the only one who hasn’t done it yet?’
Considering both Go Minji and even Go Seonyul have already slept with me, I guess she could be feeling that way.
The mood kinda went that direction, after all.
But honestly, it’s her own fault.
I’ve been ready anytime, but she kept playing hard to get ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) and turned me down. Even I was thrown off back then.
If she’d just gone along with it, she could’ve been next after Go Min-young and Go Minji. But somehow, she ended up trailing behind even Go Hayoung and Go Seonyul.
Now only Go Seona remains... I wonder how our dear Go Hayan plans to handle this.
“...Stop wasting time with nonsense and go to sleep. You said you were tired, so why won’t you shut up?”
“Oho, are you pouting?”
“I’m not pouting.”
“You’re totally pouting. So petty. One tight space is enough — mine.”
“Shut up, seriously.”
Go Minji wouldn’t let up, going after Go Hayan again.
Asking about her first time, what positions she prefers, whether she’s ever sucked dick, swallowed cum — all the kinds of shit guaranteed to make you recoil in disgust, and she spewed it with zero hesitation.
Naturally, Go Hayan couldn’t give a straight answer.
She’s never done any of it.
“God, you’re so trashy I can’t even listen. I already knew you were low-class, but wow, I didn’t realize it was this bad. Thanks for the reminder, I guess?”
“Every time you open your mouth, it’s ‘trashy’ this, ‘trashy’ that. What’s so trashy about sex? We all got born through sex, you know. Hm?”
“We weren’t born through that.”
“...What the fuck?”
“And trashiness doesn’t come from the act itself — it comes from your attitude. Shamelessly broadcasting intimate things without consent? What else would you call that besides trashy and low-class?”
“Hmm....”
Go Minji frowned, letting out a little hum and going silent.
Could it be? Is our loudmouth, bratty, obnoxious Minji finally realizing something? Finally maturing?
“...You know, I’ve been thinking — are you a virgin?”
“...The hell are you talking about all of a sudden?”
“No, seriously. Every time you open your mouth, it’s ‘trashy’ this, ‘trashy’ that, men just wanna fuck you if you spread your legs, blah blah... If you’d slept with Muyeol too, you’d basically be insulting yourself.”
“....”
Go Hayan flinched for a split second, glancing my way as she spoke.
“...I have no obligation to tell you that.”
Sensing something, Go Minji smirked, casually standing and sauntering over to Go Hayan.
“Hey.”
“....”
“You haven’t done it, have you?”
“....”
“Right? You’re a virgin.”
“...Persistent. I already said I have no reason to answer that. Your hearing broken these days?”
“Judging by how you’re bullshitting to dodge the topic, you haven’t done it.”
Damn, Go Minji’s uselessly sharp intuition again...
She sniffed out the truth.
Go Hayan bit her lip, trembling with rage.
Minji’s confidence only grew—
Pfft!
“Wow, so what, you’ve been acting all experienced when you’ve never even done it? What the hell? Why? Why not just admit it~?”
“....”
“Or wait, it’s not that you didn’t, it’s that you couldn’t, huh? You’re embarrassed you’re the only one left out. Well, makes sense. Our Muyeol’s a huge pervert, but he’s not desperate enough to pick up just anyone. Guess our dear Go Hayan didn’t make the cut.”
“....”
“Muyeol’s super lenient with women, though. If even he passed on you... pfft.”
“....”
Trembling with anger, Go Hayan tilted her head and glared daggers at Minji.
I could hear her grinding her teeth.
But Minji just circled like a shark, taunting her relentlessly.
Go Hayan’s rage level visibly climbed, her eyes practically radiating bloodlust.
At this rate—
“Explains that nasty musty smell coming from your pussy. All those cobwebs clogging it up — no wonder it stinks so bad. You should clear that shit out, maybe wa—”
THWACK!
“Ah—?!”
A brutal, blunt sound echoed from Minji’s head.
Go Hayan, unable to hold back, had stood and socked Minji right in the skull.
It wasn’t some playful tap like a WWE smack — it was a full-on punch, and it looked like it hurt like hell.
Honestly, I’ve seen this scene a few times now. It’s becoming familiar.
And right after that... complete disaster.
“...You fucking bitch.”
Minji, who’d been joking the whole time, snapped.
She lunged at Go Hayan, yanking her by the hair, and Go Hayan grabbed Minji’s hair right back.
“Gonna kill you! Eek!”
“Yaaaaah!!”
Ah, shit.
Stop fighting — we’re literally in the sky right now!
What if one of you falls out?!
“You fucking bitch, I’m gonna rearrange your face—”
“You filthy, brain-dead idiot, I’m gonna crack your skull open—”
Seonyul and I rushed in to break them apart.
I dragged Minji off, Seonyul grabbed Go Hayan.
“Goddamn, this bitch—”
“What’s so great about spreading your legs the second you meet someone—”
“Maybe I should just punch your hymen open.”
Minji... you can’t say that....
“Calm down, seriously! Why do you always fight the second we meet up?”
“Calm down, Hayan...!”
“You saw her punch me for saying a few words, right? Huh??”
“You kept provoking her! Are you too dumb to grasp cause and effect?”
“You bitch—”
“Enough, enough!”
I covered Minji’s mouth entirely.
“Mmgh?!”
Minji squirmed, and seeing that, Seonyul covered Go Hayan’s mouth too.
The two struggled and flailed for a while, but after about five minutes of that, they finally calmed down.
But honestly... clamping Minji’s mouth shut, watching her squirm like that — kinda hot...
Might try that later... hmm...
“Ahem, so... me and Hayan noona barely met. It was all business... so we never had the chance....”
“Bullshit. You went to Seoul for a few nights. What’d you do then?”
“That was...”
...with Go Hayoung...
“We met on the yacht too, and she even came to Incheon. Don’t give me that ‘no chance’ crap. You probably wasted all your time playing hard to get, acting all fancy. Obvious.”
“....”
Go Hayan glared at Minji, then calmly raised her hand.
Middle finger.
Go Hayan’s using Minji’s signature move.
“Our classy Go Hayan showing off a middle finger, huh? Hey, for someone with cobwebs clogging their pussy, what’s with the fuck you? Do you even know what fuck means?”
Minji flipped her off right back.
“Why don’t you get that pussy opened up first, virgin? Should I break it in for you?”
“Alright, seriously, stop. You’re all adults — this looks ridiculous.”
“....”
Minji casually lowered her hand, staring at me, then suddenly jabbed her elbow into my side.
“Gah?!”
“Worry about keeping your dick under control before lecturing others. Don’t piss me off.”
Says the one who couldn’t care less when it comes to my secretaries...
“Violent, trashy, crude, obscene... You really are hopeless, Minji.”
“Who threw the first punch? You’ve hit me three times already.”
“If words don’t work, fists will.”
“And that’s exactly why you’re so fucking unbearable. You act all prim and proper when you’re the biggest hypocrite here.”
“Better to pretend than to be too stupid to even manage that — like a caveman.”
“God, I should just—”
The sharp words kept flying.
But thankfully, no more fists.
Minji and Hayan straightened their hair and clothes, glaring daggers at each other.
‘How the hell do I get these two to get along?’
Eventually, I’m gonna make them all my wives and sleep with them together.
But with Go Minji and Go Hayan being total opposites, I’ve got no idea how to make that happen.
‘In the end... I guess only a dick can unite pussy and pussy.’
It can’t be helped.
If I wanna be king, I gotta bear the weight of the crown.
To build a harem, you have to endure the catfights.
And preferably, know how to control them.
Luckily, Minji’s an easy one — basic pussy, and we’ve already had a threesome with Go Min-young.
But Hayan...
‘Yeah, I really need to fuck her soon.’
