Bamboo Forest Manager - Chapter 387



Non-Adult Version (1,2,3)

(This episode is a non-adult version of the adult editions (1, 2, 3) for our minor readers. Those who have already read the adult editions do not need to read this.)

It was a scene that felt a bit unreal.

I’ve never been one to care much about what others think, but I’ve also always held the belief of not causing harm. I’ve never even spread my legs wide on purpose.

But now, being forced to keep them open, I realized it was harder than I thought.

It reminded me of when I did the splits at Yuarin’s Taekwondo dojang.

‘Flexibility is important.’

With three girls between my legs, it was definitely a struggle.

Anyway.

A scene I’d only dreamt of was unfolding before my eyes.

Seo Yerin, Choi Yiseo, and Yu Arin.

They were kneeling in a row, in that order.

It was definitely an exciting sight.

Usually, this kind of thing was more common in pornographic webtoons or adult movies.

Fiction and reality were definitely different.

“Ah, shit! Seo Yerin’s tongue touched me!”

“Blegh! Spit! Spit! Wujinaa! My purityyyy!”

The two below, while hurling insults at each other, turned their heads.

In adult movies, the actresses usually kiss each other all over, but it seemed like that was a bit too much for these girls.

‘I guess I wouldn’t either.’

If someone suddenly told me to kiss Jung Chanwoo or Ahn Hyunho, I’d immediately throw a low kick, then a knee to the nose, and finish with a soccer kick.

“Wujinaa! Sanitize meee!”

Seo Yerin stood up and threw herself into my arms. She suddenly kissed me, but it felt natural to wrap my arms around her waist.

“Mmm, haup.”

Because Seo Yerin had a tight grip on my head, it wasn’t easy to turn, so I just glanced around with my eyes.

Even though she was disgusted with being dirtied, Yu Arin couldn’t bring herself to ask for a kiss. She just stared at me with a tearful face.

‘Cute.’

It felt kind of wrong to think this while kissing Seo Yerin, but what could I do?

Yu Arin eventually gave up and went back to what she was doing before, but then she saw Choi Yiseo.

“Hey, you really suck at this.”

“Huh? Is, is that so?”

“You usually do it like that? Jeez, no wonder Kim Woojin was so satisfied.”

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“Uh, no. Why is this suddenly blowing up in *my* face?”

“We’re doing a group project right now, and you’re just pretending to work.”

Maybe Yua Rin’s analogy was a little too much to take.

Choi Yiseo, her brow furrowed, asked, as if demanding answers, how else she should do it.

“Hey, look. I learned this by going crazy trying to cool down that horny b*stard in Hawaii.”

“……So, you dragged Joohee Sunbae into it?”

“Ahem, look. It’s not just about using your tongue, you gotta use your hands too.”

Look at her pretending not to hear.

Yua Rin’s acting like she knows something but, honestly, it’s not bad.

Looks like she studied hard after I gave her a hard time in Hawaii.

“Pfft, Woojin, you not focusing?”

“Ah, sorry…….”

“I’m going to kiss you again. Focus properly this time. Or I’ll get mad.”

And then she kisses me again.

But wait, what?

Wasn’t I supposed to be the one doing the eating?

Why am I being scolded?

I slide my hand down from her waist and grab her butt.

Even while we’re kissing, Yua Rin’s lecture continues.

“See, you do it like this.”

“……That’s interesting. But, are you supposed to only lick one part?”

“That’s because this b*stard’s fucking huge, okay? Seriously huge – ACK! What?! Why are you hitting me!”

I casually pull my hand back and smack Yua Rin on the back of her head.

I push Seo Yerin away, break the kiss and look down at her.

“Hey, being big is a good thing. Thanks to it, all three of you can lick me at the same time.”

“Ah, it should have been smaller.”

“Seriously… If it was about the size of a pinky finger, that would have been perfect.”

Damn, that stings a little.

Yua Rin and Choi Yiseo both sigh.

“Hey, Seo Yerin. Get down here. We gotta do this together.”

“Tch.”

At Yoo Arin’s call, Seo Yerin finally kneels back down. It seemed like we were starting again, but then Seo Yerin, as if suddenly curious, asks a question.

“Woojin, who’s the best?”

“Yerin-ah…”

“Look at that b*tch, such vulgar language.”

“Why! I’m curious! Aren’t I?”

Then, all three pairs of eyes naturally shift to me.

I was being serviced just a moment ago, and now it feels like I’m revealing a weakness.

As I hesitate, Yoo Arin jumps in first.

“Hey, honestly, isn’t it me who’s the best? I feel like I kind of figured out the ropes in Hawaii.”

Yoo Arin?

She’s definitely improved a bit, for sure.

All that sucking she did while sobbing back then really paid off.

At least she’s good enough to teach Choi Yiseo.

“Woojin, you know that saying, ‘those who strive can’t beat those who enjoy’.”

“Are you using that here?”

Choi Yiseo cuts in, but Seo Yerin confidently replies.

“No matter how hard commoners try, can they beat me, who does daily prep, review, and extra study? My tongue is practically Medusa.”

“Why Medusa…?”

“Because when my tongue touches it, Woojin’s thing just becomes rock hard.”

Seriously, look at that cheap comparison.

The other two look at Seo Yerin with a disgusted expression.

But it’s not a joke, Seo Yerin really has become good.

If Yoo Arin had strived since Hawaii, Seo Yerin had been striving since Gold One.

“I, I… but Woojin said it felt good every day.”

Choi Yiseo, in the middle, seems flustered by this competition but also doesn’t want to lose.

It’s true that I told Choi Yiseo it felt good every day.

“Woojina! You raised Yiseo weak, and now look at what she’s become!”

“Wow! Kim Woojin! You were only fucking sweet to Choi Yiseo?! Just looking at her, she doesn’t even know how to do it?”

“……Is that so?”

Choi Iseo glanced up.

I turned my head awkwardly, responding to the gaze that seemed to ask if I had been lying about feeling good until now.

“Well, just the effort alone made me feel good- Ah! Don’t bite!”

Choi Iseo looked dejected.

It seemed she thought she had been making me feel good all this time, but now she was disheartened to hear otherwise.

But Choi Iseo didn’t just stay still.

She suddenly opened her mouth wide and started trying hard.

* * *

How many minutes had passed?

Seo Yerin, thinking something was strange, tilted her head and looked up at me.

“But Woojina, there’s no signal at all.”

“Pfft, right? What’s with this guy? Is he indestructible?”

“……”

I hesitated for a moment under the gaze of the three people. Should I be honest or tell a white lie?

‘They just told me not to lie.’

I decided to be honest, not wanting to make things harder for them.

“Well, since there are three of you, you’re only using your tongues passively. So, how should I put it……”

I carefully chose my words to make it easier to understand.

“It feels a bit like getting a doctor fish treatment- Ah! Don’t pull there!”

* * *

“……Guys, at this rate, we’ll never finish.”

As I gave my honest opinion, the three people below glared at me simultaneously.

I knew they were trying their best, but honestly, if we continued like this, we’d be at it until tomorrow morning.

“First of all, I’ve got more experience than all of you combined, so listen to me.”

Since they all had their experiences with me, I had more experience anyway.

“Woojina……”

“Listen to him.”

“What a trashy guy.”

The three of them immediately made a remark each, but I ignored them.

Anyway, if we keep going like this, it’s less like s*x and more like a freakin’ doctor fish tank.

‘This ain’t gonna work.’

If I just lie here and take it, things aren’t gonna progress.

I just bolted up, grabbed Yoo Arin’s wrist, and pulled her up.

“Kyaa!”

The girl was startled.

I start stripping her clothes off, annoyed.

“You, the way you’ve been talking has been getting on my nerves.”

“Wh-what! What did I even do?”

“You can think about what you did while I’m doing this to you.”

I pushed her right down on the bed. Yoo Arin, embarrassed, covered her face with both hands.

We’ve done threesomes without a hitch, but doing this in front of other people always seems to make her shy.

Still, she’s got her legs spread willingly, and I smile, satisfied.

“Arin’s first?”

“…Feels kinda strange.”

Seo Yerin and Choi Yiseo grumbled, but I told them to shut up and pulled Seo Yerin over, too.

“Kyaa?!”

“Yerin, you put it in.”

“Huh?”

* * *

After we finished one round.

While I was basking in the satisfaction, Choi Yiseo, who’d been watching, muttered to me.

“Well… that was kinda shocking. I’d heard you were rough, but I didn’t think you’d go this far.”

“Hmm, well, I was a bit gentler with you.”

If you had to categorize it, it was more like pure love.

Talking with Choi Yiseo with Yoo Arin collapsed on the bed in front of us gives me another kick of forbidden pleasure.

“But whatever, it’s not necessarily bad. Everyone has their s*xual kinks. Arin just happens to like getting beat up like that.”

“Shut up, Kim Woojin!”

“Look at her, she’s already talking back after being hit just a while ago.”

She says that but, exhausted, she’s lying on the bed, unable to even move.

Whatever it was, Yu Arin looked like she was plenty satisfied.

Seeing that, Choi Yiseo seemed to have made some kind of resolution.

She glanced at Yu Arin, then nodded her head and shouted.

“Do me like Arin did!”

“Huh? Like that? Like an animal?”

“Kim Woo-jin, I’m gonna kill you!”

Yu Arin yelled again.

Ignoring her, I looked at Choi Yiseo.

I’d always been as gentle as possible with Yiseo, so I hadn’t expected this kind of request.

“Now that I think about it, I’m realizing I’m a bit lacking in this area.”

It was okay to be lacking, though.

“So! I’m gonna learn! I don’t just want to satisfy myself, I want to satisfy you too!”

‘Well, this is something.’

It seemed she was quite bothered by the fact that she hadn’t felt much with what Choi Yiseo had done earlier.

“Um, Yiseo-.”

I was about to say something when Seo Yerin cut in immediately.

“Then hurry up already! I’m reaching my limit!”

“Ah, uh, okay! What should I do?”

“The bed’s dirty because of Arin, so grab the edge of the bed and stick your ass out!”

“Seo Yerin, I’m gonna kill you!”

“You’re the one who got your ass handed to you, shut up! I’m frustrated right now!”

Under Seo Yerin’s guidance, Choi Yiseo was already presenting her behind to me.

“Shove it in already!”

Seo Yerin made a hole with her finger next to her and pretended to thrust into it.

“Yerin-ah…”

“Hurry up and kill her! Kill Yiseo!”

“Sigh.”

Well, I guess I should finish up with Yiseo quickly so we can go for another round.

‘More than that, she asked for it rough.’

I wasn’t sure if Yiseo, who I was usually gentle with, would be able to handle it, but she was the one who wanted it, anyway…

I immediately raise my hand.

And smack Lee Seo’s ass.

*Thwack!*

“Heeick?!”

* * *

Choi Lee Seo is sprawled face down on the bed.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her body trembling, overflowing with a raw sensuality.

“Is Lee Seo dead or something?”

“…Did I look that pathetic too, maybe?”

Seo Ye Rin pokes at Choi Lee Seo’s ass with her fingers, while Yu Ah Rin, looking a bit better, has moved to the side, drinking water.

“Well, she’s still breathing, so she must be alive. Ah Rin, give me some water too.”

Her breathing’s still fine.

The reward for all that hard training is showing itself here, I guess.

When I ask, thirsty, Yu Ah Rin comes over with a plastic bottle.

Then she drinks it all herself, and I instantly know what she’s planning, so I lean forward right away.

*Haup.*

Our lips meet.

The fresh water, mixing with our tongues, oddly tastes like it’s infused with fruit.

After the water’s finished, the kiss lingers for a few more seconds before our lips part, and Yu Ah Rin grins.

“Fucking hot, right? You turned on?”

“Yeah, fucking hot. Fucking turned on.”

But there’s still one person left, so I give Yu Ah Rin another quick kiss before turning my head.

While I was kissing Yu Ah Rin, Seo Ye Rin has taken her clothes off and wrapped herself in a huge towel.

The bed is already soaked and unusable, so I guess she’s planning to move somewhere else.

“Tada.”

Standing in front of the window, she grabs the towel with both hands and spreads her arms wide.

It’s a pose reminiscent of a flasher, but the naked body revealed under the towel is like something from a photoshoot.

Especially with the towel acting as a white backdrop, it emphasizes her figure even more.

“Hoo.”

Yeah, I admit it.

She was a genius at the dirty stuff.

“Watch the demonstration by a skilled assistant!”

“Ugh, you fuckin’ b*tch.”

“…….”

The response that came back, naturally, wasn’t good.

* * *

“Wow… Yerim’s really good at this.”

After another round finished.

When I stroked her hair again, Seo Yerim snuggled up to me, clearly enjoying it.

Choi Yiseo and Yoo Ah-rin were also genuinely surprised watching Seo Yerim.

“I feel like Yerim’s more amazing now than when she was an actress.”

“Talent is talent, I guess. I’m actually impressed at this point.”

Unlike the two who were struggling, Seo Yerim was clearly enjoying the whole thing.

When the two were truly amazed, Seo Yerim let go of my thing, made a V sign, and laughed.

“Talent chwai.”

But I remember Seo Yerim being a bit overwhelmed at first.

Back at Gold One, she couldn’t take it and even pissed herself.

‘Better not say anything, right?’

If I said something, Seo Yerim might bite me, so I decided to let it slide.

“Starting to get hungry?”

We’d eaten so much earlier, but we’d worked hard, so I was hungry.

And it seemed like the others were too.

“We have some leftover meat from earlier, let’s grill some. It looks like we can cook here.”

“Yeah, let’s eat some of that steak the boss had. I couldn’t even taste it properly earlier because I was watching Kim Woo-jin’s face.”

“It’s hard again!”

Seo Yerim’s words made me scratch my head awkwardly and glance at Yoo Ah-rin.

“Then, Yiseo and Yerim, go grill some meat. I’m gonna go another round with Ah-rin.”

“What?”

“Ugh, gotta go fast.”

“Hehehe! Ah-rin won’t get any!”

Choi Yiseo scrambles to escape, afraid she’ll be next, while Seo Yerin is thrilled there’s leftover meat.

“No! I’m still sore!”

“But I haven’t been able to do it inside *you*.”

“I, we can do it later! It still throbs, I’m hurting!”

“Haa, here we go again. So what, am I just supposed to grab you and pin you down here?”

It seemed like the usual bickering, but this time it seemed real.

Prideful Yu Arin points at Seo Yerin.

“Do it with her! She’s still fine! Right, Yerin-ah? You’re definitely up for it!”

“Huh?”

Seo Yerin is startled, clearly not expecting to be singled out. She glances at my lower body, then gives an awkward smile as she replies.

“But, it was Arin’s turn. I have some morals! Yiseo-yah, let’s go!”

Seo Yerin tries to head for the door.

I thought it was unusual, her acting was so forced.

“Grab that b*tch.”

At Yu Arin’s sharp order, Choi Yiseo, who was also heading out, immediately grabs one of Seo Yerin’s arms.

“Eck?!”

Seo Yerin was no match for Choi Yiseo’s strength, she was practically a human workout machine.

Even Yu Arin joins in, and Seo Yerin is soon trapped at the door, both her arms restrained.

Like a scene from a movie during a body search.

Seo Yerin struggles with her arms pinned from both sides, but she couldn’t overcome the force of either one.

She’s pushed right against the door, held in what’s almost a full restraint.

“Let me gooo!”

“Yerin-ah, you’re taking responsibility for this.”

“Was all that just bragging, you b*tch?”

With her back exposed and her butt sticking out, she shifts her hips.

“What is even happening.”

I just stand there, dumbfounded, watching the three of them. Yu Arin grins and yanks at one of Seo Yerin’s butt cheeks.

“Kyaa! Where are you touching?!”

“Hey, do it again.”

“Wait a minute! I wanna rest for a little bit too!”

Seeing a side of Seo Yerim I rarely witnessed, I was drawn in, almost hypnotized, and strode closer.

“Go.”

The moment Yoo Arin grinned and opened the way, I thrust my hips forward with force.

“Woojin, wait a sec-!”