Bamboo Forest Manager - Chapter 365



It is good though.

“Huu, hhh.”

With hot breaths, Seo Yerin was waiting for me to take off her clothes.

Feeling it as I unbuttoned one by one, I thought, these clothes look a little uncomfortable.

‘Is this an outfit for a shoot?’

Then shouldn’t they not get wrinkled like this?

Slightly worried, I stopped my hands and asked.

“Yerin-ah, isn’t this a filming outfit?”

“Y-yeah, it is?”

“Then we shouldn’t just leave it like this, right now.”

“I’m wearing something different in the next scene anyway. I can return this later.”

“Huu.” With a soft groan, Seo Yerin looked at me.

Under that urging gaze, I began to unbutton her again.

‘But I wonder if this car is going to be alright.’

Another worry starts to creep in.

Even though it’s a van, it’s still a car.

And even though car s*x was one of my fantasies, if Seo Yerin’s van is rocking with people walking around outside, you can’t help but think weird things, can you?

“Yerin, but, uh, it’s okay to do it here, right?”

“You waited here.”

“Yeah, but. I don’t know, now that we’re about to start, it’s kinda like my mind’s clearing up.”

Unlike me, Seo Yerin’s breathing is getting heavier.

“……”

The way she’s staring is telling me to stop messing around and just get it in.

I say sorry, and my hands get busy again.

I unbutton everything and take off her shirt.

Her white skin and the bra covering her full breasts catch my eye.

“Aahh.”

When I grab them, Seo Yerin lets out a moan as she twists her body a little.

“They’ve gotten so much bigger compared to when we first met.”

“hhh, hhuhu… it’s because you touch them so much.”

Is it my fault?

But then Arin’s might be…

“Ahem, good thing then.”

“Hurryyy. I really can’t hold it in.”

I know.

Seo Yerin’s hand kept playing with my thing through my pants.

She’s even trying to pull down my underwear.

Knock knock.

“Ms. Yerin? Are you alright?”

“……”

“……”

The man’s voice from outside makes both of us freeze.

What the hell is going on?

I look at Seo Yerin, flustered, and I can feel her emotions shifting all over the place.

It started with shock.

‘Why is *he* here?’

Then, awkwardness.

‘What if I get caught?’

I’m already just in my underwear.

The tints are good, but still, this uneasy feeling.

‘But what the hell is my manager unnie doing?’

A complaint for not shielding me.

‘Ugh, this is annoying.’

Finally, anger towards the b*stard who interrupted our time.

At Seo Yerin’s gesture to fall back, I move to the back seat.

Seo Yerin, having re-dressed, comes outside, struggling to keep her composure.

“Sunbae-nim? What’s wrong?”

“Yerin-ah.”

A quick peek, and it’s the male actor she was just filming with.

I wondered what he could possibly have to say, but he offers a coffee with a bright smile.

“Did you get scolded a lot by the manager? I figured you might be in a bad mood so I brought you some coffee.”

“Ah, is that so? But I’m okay. I didn’t think the manager was calling to scold me.”

“Really? That’s a relief.”

What’s with this b*stard?

Is he hitting on Seo Yerin right now?

A damn actor, trying to find a girlfriend where he shouldn’t.

‘Is that something *I*, her actor boyfriend, shouldn’t say?’

Looking at him, he doesn’t seem like he’ll leave easily. The way he’s throwing out lines shows he’s pretty experienced at hitting on girls.

‘Should I go out?’

Han Kang sunbae flashes in my mind, and I’m getting so fucking pissed I’m thinking of just going out and dealing with him.

“Sunbae, I’m sorry, but I’m here with my boyfriend right now.”

Seo Yerin suddenly drops that bomb.

“…Huh?”

The other guy is flustered.

She was about to ask what the hell I was talking about, but Seo Yerim yanked open the car door again, dragging me out.

“This is Woojin. Say hello. Senior Han Sungwoo.”

“Hello, I’m Kim Woojin.”

“Ah… um, yes. Hello.”

An awkward atmosphere.

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I glanced sideways, checking Yerim’s mood.

Arms crossed, her eyes were smiling, but her vibe was unmistakable.

‘She’s seriously pissed.’

Thanks to some certain someone interrupting, she was really, seriously pissed.

To the point where she was exposing my existence like this, putting up an iron wall.

“Well, then, I’ll get going. Have a good time.”

And with that, Han Sungwoo left.

The only saving grace was that he didn’t seem to realize who I was.

We got back inside.

“Ugh! I’m so annoyed! I’m seriously so pissed off!”

Yerim punched the chair.

She didn’t actually have any strength, so the sound of her hitting was just a weak ‘piff piff’ which was kind of funny.

“The mood just now was so perfect! It was really, really perfect! Woojini was about to! Was about to! Make me a total, complete mess!”

“Don’t get so worked up.”

“How can I not get worked up?! That jerk ruined everything! It was totally the perfect time for me to get pregnant!”

Is there even such a thing?

I hugged the fuming Yerim from behind, still punching the chair.

Then I pulled her towards me, and she naturally sat on my lap.

“Ugh, se-x.”

“…That was a bit sudden.”

“I’m just so angry. About our time being interrupted.”

“I’m a little annoyed too, but is this really okay? What if we get into some kind of scandal later for telling him we’re dating?”

“You know what, Woojin?”

“Hmm?”

“When it comes to dating, I’m extremely sensitive, you know?”

“Of course.”

It’s rare for someone to be completely okay with their favorite person making out with someone else.

“But when it comes to marriage, it’s a different story.”

“……”

“Once it gets to that point, it becomes a matter of congratulations.”

I wondered if I was bringing up something too heavy too lightly.

The mood had been ruined because of that person, but it wasn’t completely over.

My lower body was still thickly swollen.

“Oing.”

Sitting on my lap, Seoyerin felt it with her butt and asked with a sly smile.

“You’re really angry too, huh?”

“Yeah. You’re not the only one who’s mad because of the delay.”

“Woojin, when are you going back? I still have a few more hours to wait until my shoot.”

The reason she was asking was obvious, and it was so cheeky.

“Tomorrow’s the weekend.”

The head of security had already been sent home.

“Are you going with me?”

“……”

Seoyerin’s eyes widened when I said I was staying until she finished her shoot.

Then she hugged me tightly and rubbed her face against mine.

“I love you, I love you! I really, really love you!”

“Me too.”

* * *

It wasn’t just Seoyerin and Kim Woojin who were excitedly enjoying the night because it was Friday.

“Wow!”

Vroom!

Choi Jina’s voice, full of excitement, was drowned out by the sound of the bike’s engine.

She carefully let go of Min Juhee’s waist and raised both hands to the sky.

“This is fun!”

It was her first time riding a bike.

So excited.

The cold wind hitting and passing through her whole body, the somewhat aggressive speed and engine sound.

Everything was new and fresh to Choi Jin-ah.

“Right?”

Riding a bike at night was Min Ju-hee’s secret hobby.

The bike she got from attending Kim Woo-jin’s reunion last time was being tamed like this.

She even bought a black leather jacket for this.

After riding for a long time, the two arrived at the filming site.

Although they had ridden for several hours, the fatigue around their eyes had completely disappeared.

Min Ju-hee suggested that having a destination was better than aimlessly riding, so Choi Jin-ah mentioned this place as their destination.

“Director!”

“Jin-ah! You really came!”

The reason Choi Jin-ah came here was to meet the band director.

Thanks to the recent influx of requests from the film industry, the band had been busy working.

The director was here to check out the background and atmosphere where their music would be used.

“We haven’t seen each other lately. I should at least update you on my recent activities.”

“You’re the one who didn’t come. Where have you been? Even people from your father’s side came looking for you.”

“Ahem, I’ve been hiding for a while.”

To gain strength.

“Well, it’s your family matter, so it’s not my place to interfere.”

Choi Jin-ah poured out the stories she hadn’t been able to share with the director for a while.

“Phew.”

Min Ju-hee watched her from a distance, smoking a cigarette.

It was late at night, but the actors were clearly visible because of the lights.

Occasionally, some people came near Min Ju-hee to smoke and glanced at her, but she didn’t care.

“Hm?”

One person caught Min Ju-hee’s eye as she put the cigarette butt into the pack.

She hadn’t talked to him or even made acquaintances, but she remembered seeing him in passing.

‘Isn’t that Ye-rin’s manager?’

A woman who looked like Seo Ye-rin’s manager was nervously tapping on her phone.

“Excuse me?”

“……Yes?”

Min Ju-hee approached with a sense of disbelief.

The manager, suddenly spoken to by a woman in a leather jacket, felt momentarily intimidated.

“Are you by any chance Manager Seo Ye-rin?”

“Y-yes, that’s right. Why do you ask?”

“I’m Min Ju-hee, Ye-rin’s senior from university. I came here for another acquaintance, but I thought I’d ask just in case. Is Ye-rin here too?”

“Ah, ah. Yes, she is here.”

She is here?

The manager looked hesitant.

It seemed like there was something she couldn’t say.

The manager then hurriedly answered a phone call that came in at just the right moment and left.

“Sis! I’m here!”

Choi Jin-ah also returned right on time.

Min Ju-hee looked around and said,

“I think Ye-rin is here too. Let’s say hello before we go.”

“Ye-rin too? We seem to run into her a lot on set.”

This was partly because they were of similar build.

Choi Jin-ah’s band was already famous, but Seo Ye-rin, who was being promoted by YS, was also growing rapidly.

“Ah, there she is.”

The black van they had seen several times before.

Min Ju-hee and Choi Jin-ah approached with a sense of familiarity, but.

“……”

“……”

As they got closer, a strange sense of unease grew.

“Th-this. Why is it shaking?”

“……”

“It’s not going to explode, is it?”

The van was shaking violently.

Choi Jin-ah, not knowing much, worried that the van might explode.

Min Juhee already had a pretty good idea of what was going on.

“Don’t go.”

“Huh?”

Min Juhee tried to stop them urgently, but.

*Zzzzzing.*

The window slid down, shockingly.

And there, was Seo Yerin, naked and enjoying herself with Kim Woojin.

“Ah, it’s cold- what?!”

Kim Woojin, who had been working his hips diligently, was startled by the sudden cold draft.

He saw the two people standing there and was shocked again, twice over.

“Why, why did the window go down?!”

He panicked and tried to roll the window back up, but Seo Yerin, the culprit, instead hugged Kim Woojin and kissed him on the cheek.

“He’s mine.”

“I-I’m so sorry! Our kid’s a little… out of it!”

The window rolled back up.

“……”

“……”

The chaotic situation had passed in mere seconds.

The two, frozen like stones, looked at each other for a moment before turning their gazes back towards the van as it started rocking again.

*Ah! Woo-jin-ah! Ahhh!*

Seo Yerin’s moans echoed from inside.

Choi Jina, having had many such experiences, had now become a bit curious.

“Is it… that good?”

She asked, glancing at Min Juhee.

“Why are you asking me?”

Min Juhee retorted, frowning, but Choi Jina’s gaze continued to press her for an answer.

“……”

“……”

“……”

“……It’s, it’s good, I guess.”