Your Girlfriend Was Amazing-Chapter 114: I’ll Start with Yoomin’s Pussy, Then Move On One by One

I'll Start with Yoomin's Pussy, Then Move On One by One

"I have to stay to make sure the Academy’s honor isn't tarnished!"

"I can handle it. I'll be sticking right next to Taeyang, so why do you need to be here?"

"No, I think it's best if you two head back to the Academy."

"Uh, I'm just here because no one's cheering me…" Minsoo suddenly interjected.

"""You can just buzz off!"""

"Ah… okay…"

Minsoo was panicking. I was watching cautiously. The girls, on the other hand, were glaring fiercely.

Why are these three even together?

It hit me that while it wasn't a secret I was entering the Gladire tournament, catching the Noble's skill hunter was top secret. I should've expected fellow Academy students to come cheer me on, considering my interviews were broadcasted worldwide. Even if three of them showed up, it would've been better to meet them separately and handle each one.

"""So, Taeyang, who are you going to be with?"""

A life-or-death moment. In romantic comedies, the protagonist always freezes up in situations like this. I never understood why and thought I'd handle it differently. Turns out, faced with the real thing, I totally got it.

Plus, it's not the right time for Minsoo and Melanie to fall out.

If Melanie made it too obvious she liked me, even dense Minsoo would eventually catch on. The first thing that came to mind was to ditch Melanie to keep things smooth for later. Handling Yoomin and Soojin, who were already on my side, seemed like the easier path.

But that would be cowardly, no better than a snake. Ignoring Melanie, who Minsoo was all over, to focus on other girls would be putting the quest first? If I was going to resolve things like that, I should've fucked Ryu Hyemi after she sucked me off.

Taking care of all the women and stealing Minsoo's girl? That's the true Baek Taeyang way.

"Let's stop standing around and find somewhere to sit. I'm tired."

"Ah, right… So I'll just make space—"

"No, Taeyang, sit by me—"

"Taeyang, it's better if I—"

Melanie, Yoomin, and Soojin all threw in their demands and forced me to choose. The pressure to pick a seat next to one of them was real. No matter my choice, it would mean singling out one of them. It was such a devious trap.

I need to get a bit angry here. Letting them baby me would only lead to endless demands.

Adding a touch of irritation to my response might calm the situation. They'd have to consider my fatigue from the preliminaries first. To not get dragged around and to take control, a few harsh words were necessary.

"Listen, that's not what's important right now—"

Just as I was about to pour cold water on the heated conversation, an unexpected figure waved and approached.

"Oh, Hunter Baek Taeyang! Here you are! I've been looking for you. They said to rest outside the gate, but those damn folks… the lounge is a mess. So, I booked a room separately. We have some time before the main event, so why don't you come with me…?"

It was Kang Taemin—the opener—who recently reaped the benefits of my help and was riding high.

"Uh, did I come at a bad time…?" As perceptive as Kang Taemin was, he quickly sidled up and whispered to me to gauge the situation.

"No, you came at the perfect time."

The winner of the first annual Baek Taeyang Seat-Snatching Catfight was Kang Taemin.

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The room Kang Taemin secured was almost on par with the best luxury suites. The only downside was that it was outside the arena, but it was better than being exposed to reporters. The real problem, however, was:

"Taeyang, wouldn't it be better to come with me?"

"Not bad. But of course, the place I've ‘chosen' is more ideal."

"How about… just the two of us, Taeyang?"

The winner was decided, but these three women still refused to accept the outcome. Despite Kang Taemin winning and us coming to his chosen room, they kept insisting on a rematch.

"No, let's just rest here. I want to stay here, and…"

At this point, it was best not to give anyone a chance. To maintain balance, I had to keep Kang Taemin as a buffer.

And they barged in way too fiercely.

The final remark from Soojin for it to be just the two of us was such a loaded statement. Yoomin got the hint immediately, while Melanie remained clueless. We played tic-tac-toe on her thigh, but she was surprisingly dense about these things.

One would think Melanie would understand the game she was playing. But back then, I could tell just by looking that she didn't plan to spread her legs while thinking about using beauty trap on me.

If she wanted to seduce someone, she needed to dress provocatively and flaunt her chest, but she didn't. She just assumed, ‘I'm pretty, so you'll come to me,' and that's how she viewed relationships, which showed her naivety.

Considering most of the heroines created by the fatty were virgin bitches, her pure demeanor was quite surprising. She really seemed like the ideal innocent girl.

"Hey, amazing! The tub here has endless bubbles. I could use a bath."

"Uh, Kim Minsoo, maybe now isn't the best time to bring that up…"

"What? But, Kang Taemin… If you treat me like this, it hurts my feelings… I'm kinda beat, you know? Right, Melanie?"

"I don't care. Please, just don't talk to me."

Unlike Kang Taemin, who was perceptive, Minsoo was infamously clueless—he was playing around in the tub without a care. I felt really sorry for him as he tried to unwrap the bath salts and try to appeal to Melanie in any way he could. He was so desperate to catch her attention he looked more foolish than a clown.

Should I confront Minsoo now to see if he's heard anything from the Noble?

Sticking with Minsoo meant I couldn't predict what the girls would do. But staying with the girls meant watching Minsoo make a fool of himself. Either way, the more pressing issue was the heroines, not him.

"Yoomin, come here for a second…"

Three girls. Two had already lost their virginity to me. First, I needed to shut the loudest one up.

Once I educated her, it's all over… Looks like I won't get any real rest during this break.

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When Baek Taeyang called her, So Yoomin was sure the final winner had changed.

Of course, I'm the main girl… Wait, main girl?

It suddenly hit Yoomin that it wasn't enough. She wouldn't allow even a single mistress; she had to be the only one by Baek Taeyang's side. She'd skipped out on the academy and prepared special underwear just for this. She figured that no matter how aloof Taeyang might be, he'd have hearts in his eyes seeing her dedication.

Confident in her victory, Yoomin subtly grabbed Taeyang's hand and spoke, "So, where are we going?"

"Emergency stairs."

"Huh?"

"We're going to the emergency stairs. Looks like everyone only uses the elevators here."

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"Emergency stairs? What are we going to do there?"

"I don't think my previous lesson stuck. Time for a refresher."

"Huh…?"

Is it my imagination, or did a dark shadow cross Taeyang's face? I've seen that look once before. Back when we discussed the contract in the video room, he had the same expression.

"It's time for a proper lesson."

Creeeak— As the door to the emergency stairs opened, Yoomin felt uneasy and spoke up, "Wait, maybe I should go see Senior Soojin first…"

"You already got acquainted though. Don't worry, I'll be doing something similar with her too."

Baek Teyang brazenly stating he'd treat the other girl similarly left Yoomin speechless. It was as if he were blatantly admitting he'd cheat, but she couldn't muster a response.

Bam— The door shut, and without missing a beat, Baek Taeyang dropped his pants. Yoomin, unable to comprehend her actions, slowly knelt. It felt natural, as if she always intended to do this.

This isn't right…

She had so much to say. She needed to ask why the other girls were here and make him declare his love for her alone. Yet here she was, obediently taking his cock into her mouth while wanting him to get hard quickly.

Baek Taeyang put his hand on her hair, stroking her gently as she moved.

"Slurp…slurp… Why… Hmm.. Why did you… Slrrp… choose me first…? Hmph… Slrrp…"

"There's a reason. No need to worry. Everyone's going to end up the same anyway." With those words, his cock swelled in her mouth, filling her up as it pressed against her cheeks.

Yoomin decided to focus on pleasing the man rather than worrying about the other girls.

If I go all out, I'll be the one who wins…

She wasn't giving up. She firmly believed she would come out on top in the end.