Eat The World Tree

Chapter 30: Seyeong's Day (2)

Even a human could fall in love with a wooden puppet!

Jinhyeon…!

Woosh!

A woman with radiant light green hair shares a passionate kiss with a male actor. Following was a love scene. Watching the actress passionately sticking out her tongue. Naturally, a surge of heat rushed through me.

Watching such a movie was quite entertaining. Frankly, due to the forced celibate life, I would have giggled even at stepping on fallen leaves.

Thus, while munching on popcorn, I watched the movie for a while.

I felt a gaze from the side.

Blink.

A gaze even more passionate than the heroine in the movie we just watched. I locked eyes with Seyeong as she sipped from our shared cola.

“What are you doing?”

“…No, nothing.”

Seyeong, stuttering, suddenly adjusted her hair. Knowing her, this was rather awkward.

So this was a date? I didn’t realize she was acting so benignly because of that. Then, I should match her vibe.

When I reached out towards Seyeong’s shoulder, she was startled.

“What, what are you doing!”

“I thought you’d like this.”

Clasping her shoulder, Seyeong’s small head gently rested against my chest. Even in the dim light, I could see her blushing as our eyes met.

“Have you always looked like this?”

A natural question. I responded teasingly after contemplating.

“Isn’t it puppy love?”

I braced for a backlash, but Seyeong seemed to take it seriously, seemingly trying to say something and bowing her head.

“…Maybe.”

She mumbled barely audibly.

“…That can’t be.”

Denial. Seyeong’s lips were twitching. She couldn’t find a place to set her gaze, bumping her index finger’s nails together. It was a clumsy and cute action, unlike her age. Was it true that a tough exterior hides a tender heart?

Her once stiff head was now naturally leaning on me. I held her other hand. Seyeong’s fantasy about love that I know of. She, with even her ears turning red, breathed heavily.

Eventually, she slowly accepted the situation, and our eyes met.

Facing Seyeong’s blushing gaze, I moved my face closer to hers. Our time slowed down for a moment. It continued like an innocent expression of love with a childhood friend from middle school without exchanging saliva. Hot lips met and parted.

With her face in shock, Seyeong could only stare at me breathlessly.

I asked her cunningly.

“Want some popcorn?”

“…Yeah.”

Time flew by quickly.

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By the end of the movie, I couldn’t remember much about the film’s story.

Since most of the time was spent teasing Seyeong. From sharing a cola with the same straw to feeding her popcorn, I had done everything possible in a cinema.

“…You jerk.”

The utterly tired Seyeong, who was clinging to my shoulder, spoke with a playful tone. Indeed, she was fun to tease.

“What would you like to eat, Professor? Meat? I’ll grill it for you.”

“Are we drinking?”

“Should we?”

“I think we should today.”

Naturally, we headed to a nearby barbecue restaurant.

We ordered frozen pork belly. Regardless of what we ordered, the price wasn’t a burden, but this was a dish that needed to be eaten regularly to satisfy cravings.

“We may not agree on many things, but we do when it comes to food.”

Seyeong seemed very satisfied, too, grilling the meat with various levels of doneness.

-Sizzle.

Seyeong, like a little bird, sat in the front seat and watched the meat. She, who usually would insist on doing everything, was so quiet. Was it the power of meat or my face?

“Why do you wear that mask everywhere?”

“It’s an artifact. Without it, I wouldn’t have survived during that entry into the 42nd branch, you know?”

Well, being the husband candidate of the World Tree… Seyeong mumbled in agreement as she knew.

“So, what happened to your face?”

“Anyone would think you had scars on your face.”

“Hey! Is it because I don’t know your old face? Are you sure you’re not someone else?”

“Losing weight turned out to be a jackpot. Satisfied?”

Seyeong seemed convinced.

I was relieved she understood the situation with such a lame excuse.

I raised my soju glass.

“Cheers!”

“Cheers!”

First round.

As the alcohol flowed, our tones naturally became more relaxed.

The taste of pork belly eaten after surviving a great ordeal was good enough to make me forget even being violently attacked.

Wrap meat and rice in lettuce and take a sip of alcohol.

Wrap only radish strips with meat and take a sip of alcohol.

As we continued, Seyeong, who got slightly drunk, relaxed and extended her glass.

“Hey, I Siheon! Pour quickly. Cheers! Kiaa!”

-Cheers!

In this way, as we poured and drank, it was soon dawn.

Seyeong was blushing slightly. I felt it was about time, so I stood up, and paid.

“I need to pay.”

“Uh, no. I’ll pay.”

“How much can it be?”

“Behave like a teacher and listen to me!”

Finally, Seyeong took out her wallet, paid, and we walked outside. We had enjoyed the day fully, and now that time had come.

-Instead, sleep with me for just one night.

The walk to the motel was quiet.

Occasional couples were visible, but all were having their own time.

“Are those people also going for… you know?”

“They must be. You know it, right?”

“…Damn. This is my first time going to a motel with a guy; how should I know?”

“You’re catching on to that now?”

Phew. Seyeong jabbed deeply into my side. It was painful enough to make tears well up.

“Really, it’s your first time…”

“Yeah. Thank you for giving your virginity to me at twenty-six.”

“You bastard. You were a virgin nerd until recently, too.”

“Ugh, damn it.”

I wrapped my arm around Seyeong’s waist, who was glaring at me. We both knew we were joking. Or were we serious? It seemed somewhat serious.

We stopped by the car to grab the condoms I prepared and went into the motel. The motel clerk did gawk at Seyeong, but it was expected.

-Creak.

Entering the room, we took off our coats.

The clothes supplied by the hospital looked quite expensive.

“Whenever I come to such a place, I have something to say.”

“What is it?”

“…Go wash up first.”

Oh.

“So, I should shower first since you said so?”

“What?”

“Hehe, just wanted to say it.”

After a few scuffles, Seyeong rushed into the shower, and after washing up, she came back to the room wearing only a robe. Steam was rising faintly above her white shoulders.

“Aren’t you looking too openly?”

“This body is already worn out. What can we do?”

“You really are insane. You just don’t know when to shut up.”

Dodging her swat at my back, I entered the shower. In the changing room, well-folded clothes were on one side, while on the floor were scattered underwear and stockings.

Her wicked intentions were clear.

-Keke, you like it, huh?

She probably left her underwear there thinking something like that. The underwear was soaked straight through. I picked up the stockings and underwear and bathed.

-Splashhh.

This was the first time for me to prepare properly like this.

-Squeak.

After turning off the shower, drying myself, and putting on a robe, I walked back into the room.

“Are you back?”

Seyeong, with a slightly reddened face, greeted me. A casual glance at the bed showed condoms on the table, making me wonder how many we would use today.

But how many were there?

It was getting a little scary.

Seyeong slowly stretched her arms to hug my neck.

“Let’s go to bed.”

With a soft gaze and gentle strength, she pulled me in. My knees buckled, and I fell onto the bed.

We silently merged our lips and shared our tongues. The enchanting scent of her skin, trembling fingers, and her tight embrace shook my senses.

“Chuu… Hmm. Uh. I usually don’t like this.”

“You liked being forced.”

Seyeong, trembling in her waist, dug her nails into my shoulders. The sharp sensation sent shivers down my spine.

“Stop talking dirty. Sometimes…it feels real.”

Looking at the nail marks on my neck, Seyeong chuckled and whispered in my ear.

“And now, I think I just like doing it with you.”

This vulnerable and purely murmuring Seyeong felt far from the woman I knew.

Even villains have precious people to them, exposing their true selves in front of such people. Seyeong felt like that. I wanted to bind her innocent body and penetrate her as she was. My mind was becoming blurry.

“I want to try this too.”

“What is it?”

Seyeong directly took a condom and put it in her mouth. This act strangely turned me on.

“Hehe, come here.”

She laid me down, crawled to my lower part, and held it in her mouth.

Then, Seyeong, who was holding the condom in her mouth, spat it out and started to match her lips with mine.

Chuu. Chuu. Chuu. Chuu.

“This is mine today.”

Maybe because of the alcohol, she was being unusually cute today.

“Can I put it on now? But how do I put it on?”

“Wait a minute, I think it should be this way… Yes, like that.”

She properly oriented the condom and put it on.

The gifted condom didn’t feel like it was on, to my surprise.

“You seem experienced in putting on condoms, teaching me so well.”

“I had it once.”

“…What? You lied to me, saying you were a virgin?”

“No. My girlfriend refused because it was too big.”

For a moment, the stunned Seyeong looked at it.

Then, looking back at me, she giggled and rubbed her cheek against me.

“This is a good thing.”

“You fell for it, didn’t you? Be honest.”

“…I did.”

It was in the past tense.

I liked that response so much that I hugged Seyeong tightly.

Naturally caressing her chest, I began a loving petting.

“Huuu!”

When I twisted her nipple, a moan escaped Seyeong’s lips.

Blocking her mouth with mine and gently stroking her, she twisted her waist.

“Chuu, is that all you can do? More. Do it more. So tightly, I can’t breathe…tight.”

“I understand. Teacher.”

“Not teacher.”

“Seyeong-ah.”

“……♥”

I gently scraped with my fingers, finding the opening. Then, naturally, two fingers slid in smoothly.

“Heeek! Huaaa, wa-wait- umph”

I covered Seyeong’s mouth, who was trying to say something, and focused on the caress. I held her breasts tight, rubbed her clitoris, and moved my fingers in and out. The more I did so, the more responsive and proactive Seyeong became in accepting my tongue.

Chulpeok. Chulpeok.

How many minutes did we repeat this? The sound of liquid splashing started to come from Seyeong’s vagina.

“Heuk, keuk, kkeuk”

When I targeted her clitoris with my thumb and index finger, she spasmed.

“Heukkeuueek!”

Her thighs that gripped my hand started trembling and lost strength. The hands gripping the bed were in a strange state of neither exerting nor releasing their strength. I separated my lips.

“Phew… haak, haa. I’ve come.”

Seyeong, who had barely caught her breath, clung to me, sobbing. Then, as if nothing happened, she blushed, pressing her chest against me.

“…Hey, I now…”

“What shall I do for you?”

“Put it in.”

“Not like that.”

Seyeong looked around for a moment, extended her index finger, and poked my chest.

“Please… put Shiheon’s… into Seyeong…”

“Come here.”

“Hey, if you suddenly go rough…”

I positioned Seyeong beneath me and rubbed the entrance with it. That alone made her scream in pleasure.

“Heuk, Huaaaat. This, this, put it in quickly.”

Nodding my head, I thrust it in with all my strength.

-Jjeokeooeuek.

“Eugeuk♡”

The moment we connected, Seyeong, with relaxed legs, tried hard to hug my waist. Then, with dazed eyes, she looked at me and whispered in a sticky voice.

“This… I like this so much… I might get addicted.”

I couldn’t hold back and started thrusting with all my strength.

Chupeot chupeot chupeot chupeot.

Seyeong, whose inside spasmed several times, half-closed her eyes, rubbing her sweaty body against me.

“More, more. Hueet. Thrust harder. Ruin Seyeong’s….”

“You like it this much? Using formal language to someone much younger?”

“Yes. I like it…”

Paang!

“Huaang!!!!”

I grabbed Seyeong’s thighs and lifted them up. In this position, called the missionary press, expectations mixed with sighs flowed from Seyeong’s relaxed mouth.

Paang! Paang! Paang! Paang!

“Euaaat. Huaang! This, this is too good. I think I’m going to come again. Yes, hueeuk.”

Seyeong’s hair started to glow fluorescently. Ppok, ppo-ok. Several acorns rolled onto the bed. At the same time, the feeling of climax came, and I thrust as hard as I could and released.

-Pyutseueeuek!

“Eeheueup♥”

Without breaking the connection, we mixed our tongues while shaking our hips a few more times.

Did we stay like this for a few moments?

When I pulled it out, I had to scrape off the condom filled with semen that got stuck in the middle. We finished our round.

“Haa… hayuk… huee.”

“Did you like it?”

“… Don’t even ask. Why are you so good?”

Seyeong laughed with a kikik, embracing me as if she had no choice but to find it amusing.

“… It’s nice to be like this.”

“Why are you being strangely distant all of a sudden?”

“I just want to be like this tonight.”

She kissed and sucked just below my right collarbone, naturally leaving a kiss mark.

“Hey.”

“Yes?”

“What are we to each other?”

Sex friends.

To say that seemed a bit cheap for what we did today. Normal ‘sex friends’ wouldn’t do this much.

Lee Seyeong. Honestly, our meetings were horrible, but everything else about her was good. Spending time together, there were things you could learn about a person, no matter her motives for trying to con me.

Thinking about this seriously, Seyeong embraced me with her chest as if she knew everything.

“Hey, it’s just a saying, sex friends.”

“Yes? That’s right.”

“You’re not the type to cheat on the World Tree. I don’t want to be hated by the World Tree either.”

“I don’t want to be the World Tree’s husband.”

I felt the touch of her hand stroking the back of my head.

Raising my head slightly, Seyeong spoke to me with a gaze as if looking at a high school student who was still immature.

“… It’s not up to me. What if I get caught committing adultery with the person who is to become the World Tree’s husband? Then I’d definitely face a scandal.”

It was like a person who had committed a great sin in terms of religion becoming ostracized from the family. I said this half-jokingly.

“Then, just face the scandal and live with me?”

At this, Seyeong opened her eyes wide.

“Proposing like an idiot.”

She made a seemingly mean face and tapped my forehead.

“Even if I’m pretty, what can’t be, can’t be. Well, it feels good though.”

I looked at Seyeong, who buried her face in my chest.

“Just don’t care who I hang out with. Whether it’s a sex friend or whatever, just hug me occasionally. That seems enough. Oh, can I ask one thing?”

“What is it?”

“Leave a kiss mark here.”

She pointed to her neck on the right side, a place that would be visible unless she wore a high-necked dress. I sighed briefly and pressed my lips against her neck.

“Heuk.”

A short moan. When I separated my lips, a deep red mark was left. Seyeong looked at the mark with loving eyes and brushed it with her hand.

“This will be gone once you hug me.”

“Oh really? Then I should have sucked harder.”

“You’re so bad.”

Kikikiki.

Seyeong, who laughed once, glanced at me with a blushing face and reached towards her private part.

“So… Since we’ve said what we needed to say-”

She opened up her petals. The wet interior was pulsating as if in heat.

“So… What position this time?”

That day, I used a total of twenty-two condoms, and we did it twenty-four times.

And I got a basket of acorns.