Chapitre 129: Chapter 64.1
[T/N: Hwasun is just a one-night stand. I'm guessing the author wrote from her perspective to give us an insight into her obscene lifestyle so we don't get readers asking for her to join the metaphorical 'harem' of sorts… not that the MC is forming one in the first place.]
While Lee Hyun-woo indulged in Choi Soo-hyun's body, efforts were being made in the room next door to eavesdrop on them.
"Hey, I can't hear them. Needless to say, the soundproofing is good."
She was a woman who had a pretty appearance and a glamorous body.
Streaming Darling AKA Lee Ye-rin put her ears up against the wall and checked on the situation in Room 1104.
But it was not so easy.
It sounded like she could hear a groan.
Bread's moaning was originally quiet anyway, and the soundproofing of the luxury hotel was excellent, so she couldn't hear anything other than faint sounds.
"Ah! I'm sure they said that using a cup would let you hear a lot more sound."
At that time, she remembered, from her childhood, the paper cup phone method.
It was a simple science principle.
Sound waves were transmitted by vibrations in the air, and they also collided with physical walls, such as paper cups.
This made it possible to artificially amplify the sound.
She had a mental illness, but she was not stupid.
Lee Ye-rin, who easily recalled the wiretapping method, brought a glass to the wall.
It definitely sounded a little better than before.
She couldn't fully hear the conversation, but she could tell who was speaking.
"Ha, Hyeon-Woo. Hyunwoo. Hyunwoo. Hyunwoo..."
She could hear the sound of Hyunwoo Lee's voice.
Lee Ye-rin, who was completely absorbed in her thoughts of him, blushed.
All she could hear was the hum of Lee Hyun-woo's voice.
But it didn't matter.
Darling could hear his voice very well in her head.
'Nuna, no, Yerin. You know you're mine. If you think otherwise, I'll kill you. Only Look At Me. Okay?'
It was something Lee Hyun-woo would never say.
However, Lee Ye-rin clearly heard that in her head.
"Ahhh, uhm. I must do this. I'm yours, Hyunwoo. Ha..."
That was the sound of hot sighs being released from Lee Ye-rin's mouth.
Her body became hot.
Naturally, her fingers went between her legs.
'I miss you. I want to be hugged by you. I want to kiss you. I want to have sex.'
Desires swelled within her like mad.
But she had to be patient.
She would say it one more time.
Lee Ye-rin was just crazy, but she wasn't an idiot.
Her craziness was just known to the public.
In some respects, it was possible for an ordinary person to have more incidents than her.
However, this was not the case in certain matters, especially in love, obsession, and human relationships.
'I miss you. I want to touch you. I miss you. I want to touch you. I miss you. I want to touch you. I miss you. I want to touch you. I miss you. I want to touch you. I miss you. '
But she couldn't do that.
Because Lee Hyun-woo would hate her otherwise.
She had already made the same mistake twice.
Even now, if he knew that she had come to the room next to his, Lee Hyun-woo would probably be angry.
And then she would receive that 'education'.
It was such a terrible time for Lee Ye-rin, who really, really, really hated feeling hurt and pain in general.
If it hadn't been Lee Hyeon-woo, she would have stabbed the person who treated her in such a way with a cleaver.
So she had to be patient.
And she had to be careful.
She had to act carefully like this without being caught.
*Swosh Swosh*
"Uhhhh."
"Hyunwoo. Hang in there. I'll keep the bad bitches away from you. Ha, ah, ah."
***
Back in time to Sunday…
Hwasun got up from bed long after noon had passed.
The blanket fell off her body, revealing her perfect physique.
It was natural for her to be born with such a body, but it was also a body that had been managed by exercising to death.
*Sneak*
Hwasun slightly turned her head and looked beside her on the bed.
Her partner from the night prior, a wealthy second-generation, was still sleeping without a care in the world.
It was dawn when her broadcast had finally ended.
After that, she met him, had a meal, a drink, and then came to a hotel and had sex.
So it wasn't strange that she couldn't wake up until this late in the day.
'Would I rate him about… 4/10?'
Hwasun, who turned to look at him without hesitation, recalled the events of the previous night and scored him.
Was she only playing a game every day desperately trying to make money?
What was wrong with evaluating the wealthy big-shots by her standards?
She was treated as a sex slave and a prostitute, and so when she evaluated the other big shots from her position, her relationship with the big shot felt changed, albeit for a moment.
In such a way, she comforted herself like that.
Anyway, this big shot had not been all that good.
And she should have known that he would be so stingy with his money.
She didn't expect to go to eat out at some fancy restaurant, but what about at least a grilled food restaurant?
Besides, he had said that 10 million won for sex was too expensive and had tried to cut the price.
And at the end of it all, how bad had the sex been?
So he could only be rated as 4 points.
The reason she didn't rate him any lower was because there were many more worse things that could've happened than just this.
Making money certainly wasn't easy.
However, Hwasun stubbornly saved up money in this way.
Time was unjust but equal to everyone.
It was clear that her youth, pretty looks, and perfect body would fade someday.
Before that, she wanted to raise a large sum of money that would allow her to live the rest of her life comfortably.
'Did I gain a little weight?'
Hwasun stood in front of the large mirror in her bathroom and then she scanned her body here and there.
'Is it just that it's the morning...?'
She had a routine that she did as the first thing when she woke up every day.
If she had been at home, she would have gotten on the scales and taken the correct measurements of her weight.
Since this was a hotel, she had no choice but to examine herself with her eyes.
'Is it because of the alcohol?'
She couldn't gain weight from just drinking alcohol at dawn, but Hwasun believed anything could make her weight fluctuate.
'Why do guys try to get other people to drink with them? If it's so good, just drink it yourself.'
"Tsk."
Hwasun, who clicked her tongue as if she didn't like having to drink, turned on the shower head.
'Tonight there is a reservation... Yes, there's another session for tomorrow, right?'
The man was a big shot who was introduced by one of her passionate fans- financial therapy Oppa.
'It must have been organised in one of those gatherings.'
If it was someone from that circle, she didn't have to worry about money since that was basically a social room where only those who shot coins in excess of hundreds of millions of dollars were accepted.
"Brother. Brother. Wake up."
After finishing her shower, Hwasun dried her hair and put on makeup, then shook the big shot who was snoring in bed and woke him up.
Although she did not have the best impression of him, he was still a cash cow, so she had to carry herself around him properly.
So she woke him up while displaying her naked body.
Before she left, she would have to show off her wonderful body once, so that he would call for her again another time.
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