Baek Seo-jun placed his hand on Lee Ha-yeon's shoulder.

Then, without hesitation, he took the panties she had just removed, still held in her hand, and tossed them into a pocket of subspace he opened effortlessly. Lifting the hem of her academy uniform skirt, which resembled a high school girl’s uniform in design, he revealed more of her.

To anyone watching, it might have looked like he was flipping up the skirt of an actual high school girl. That thought alone made Lee Ha-yeon’s heart race even more—there was something thrilling about the added sense of taboo.

"If only we’d started back when I was still in high school."

At that time, Baek Seo-jun hadn’t even responded to her confession yet, but the thought lingered in her mind: if she had become his woman earlier, sharing such intimacy with him from the start, things might have been even better.

It wasn’t just Lee Ha-yeon who harbored such thoughts—Han Se-hee felt the same way.@@novelbin@@

“Haah!”

Her thoughts were interrupted. Baek Seo-jun's fingers began to gently stimulate her pussy, and a trickle of nectar began to run from her pussy down her white thighs.

Without her panties now, if her skirt hadn’t been lifted, it might have gotten soaked.

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