SWNOVELXO Chapter 17.1
I finished washing up and returned to the room.
Trying to put my penis between her breasts, Jung Saein seemed to get bored of it quickly, and it fizzled out.
I was enjoying it, though. Tch.
Because of that, I had to finish my shower with an awkward erection.
I had already come several times and was satisfied, but I couldn’t help feeling a bit disappointed.
“Senior has left.”
The senior who had been sprawled on the bed was gone.
Seeing that the clothes she had taken off were also gone, it seemed she had gone home.
“Don’t worry about it. Mi-ryeong senior is already a captive of your penis.”
“A captive of my penis. Heh heh.”
That was quite pleasing to hear.
I thought that was something you’d only hear in adult comics.
If that were true, what would happen in the future?
Would she spread for me whenever I want, and would she let me come if I asked?
Even so, that might be going too far, right?
Since I haven’t experienced it, I can’t really tell.
While I was happily imagining this in my head, Jung Saein put on her panties and lay down on the bed.
“Sleep?”
“I have to go out early tomorrow.”
Then she pulled the blanket over her head.
I quietly crept up beside her.
“Really just sleep?”
“What.”
“Not one more time?”
“I’m tired. And I said it hurts.”
It’s a pity.
Maybe all this is just a dream.
When I woke up, maybe it never happened.
There might never be a chance to have a stunning beauty lying in my bed like this again, so it’s a waste to just sleep.
I gently hugged Jung Saein from behind.
While I was at it, I touched her breasts too.
“Just sleep. I’ll bring a girl tomorrow.”
“…What kind of girl?”
The idea of bringing another girl piqued my interest.
I quietly took my hands off.
“The girl you fought with.”
“Keh. Is that okay?”
“It’s fine.”
She says it like it’s nothing.
I only get a bad feeling from this.
“No, don’t kid around. Really?”
“It’s okay, I said.”
When I shook her, Jung Saein pushed me away as if annoyed.
“I… I’m not ready to die yet…”
“You won’t die, so just wash your penis and wait.”
“Hmm. Since I showered today, I guess I don’t need to tomorrow, right?”
“Fuck. Just wash it.”
She finally turned around and kicked me.
Well, that worked out.
I decided to listen to more of the story while looking at her face.
“What’s her name?”
“Gwak Jo-yeong.”
Now that I think about it, I remember someone in her group calling her Jo-yeong unnie or something.
“Gwak Jo-yeong? Does it mean ‘tightly squeezed’?”
“Don’t you dare say that in front of her. If she kills you, I won’t do anything.”
“What’s the big deal? You tease me about my name too.”
Then Jung Saein pulled my head to her chest.
I buried my face in Jung Saein’s breasts.
“Joo Ji-wang isn’t teasing. It’s calling with respect.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
Pat, pat.
She patted my back as if soothing a child who won’t sleep.
“Enough, just sleep. I’m busy tomorrow.”
“I’m not… busy at all… not even… sleepy…”
Before I could grumble any further, I fell asleep.
During high school, Gwak Jo-yeong was a victim of school violence.
The main reason was her unique name.
“Hey! Gwak Jo-yeong!”
If she had been strong-willed, she might have fought back.
But Gwak Jo-yeong couldn’t.
“Is it because you’re tight down there that you’re called Gwak Jo-yeong?”
“Stop it… please…”
“Ha, Ha, Ha~!”
Girls easily form groups and establish hierarchies.
And they constantly want to confirm their position.
The strong group bullies the weak, the higher ranks target the lower ones.
Thus, girls’ high schools are more prone to school violence than co-ed schools.
Gwak Jo-yeong was a victim of this simple logic.
“Gwak Jo-yeong lives up to her name, sucking up to the teacher.”
There was a popular male teacher at the girls’ high school Gwak Jo-yeong attended.
And Gwak Jo-yeong was favored by him.
The reason was simple; her handwriting was beautiful.
And this fueled the bullying.
Gwak Jo-yeong was targeted by a group of delinquent girls for a year.
Eventually, the issue escalated to a school violence committee meeting.
The punishment was 10 days of suspension for the ringleader, 3 days for the accomplices.
On the day the ringleader returned, Gwak Jo-yeong quit school.
She studied for a year to take the GED exam and then took the college entrance exam.
She couldn’t get into the university she wanted but managed to get into a decent women’s university.
She entered with the resolve to start anew.
And she met the ringleader again as a senior by one year.
“Hey! Gwak Jo-yeong!”
It felt like hell was starting again.
But perhaps because they were adults, or because they were in college, she wasn’t bullied.
“I’m sorry about back then, okay?”
The ringleader apologized with a laugh as if it wasn’t a big deal.
Gwak Jo-yeong wanted to kill her but had to endure.
“It’s okay.”
Gwak Jo-yeong forced a smile and accepted the apology.
She thought she could endure anything as long as she wasn’t bullied.
However, the bullying started again.
She couldn’t figure out why.
Maybe it was because she gave a small greeting when they met at school, or maybe it was because she replied late to a text, or maybe it was to keep the juniors in check, or perhaps just because she was in a bad mood.
The important thing was that the bullying had started again.