The driver expertly maneuvers through the bustling drop-off area, coming to a smooth stop at the terminal entrance.
He steps out, moving swiftly to open the car doors for Seul-ki and Ji-hoon.
As Seul-ki steps out of the car, she immediately spots Ji-hoon's friends gathered near the entrance of the airport.
They are an unmistakable group, their designer clothing and air of affluence setting them apart from the other travelers. Among them, she recognizes Srey-na, who stands slightly apart, her sharp gaze fixed on Seul-ki.
There's a moment of silence as their eyes meet, and then Srey-na smirks, whispering something to the friend beside her. Seul-ki takes a deep breath, preparing herself for the interactions to come, as she assists Ji-hoon with their luggage.
Seul-ki, with a firm grip on the handle of her suitcase, guides it towards the airport entrance. Ji-hoon follows closely, his own luggage in tow.
As they approach the group, the chatter among Ji-hoon's friends begins to die down. Srey-na crosses her arms, her eyes tracking Seul-ki's every move with a mixture of curiosity and disdain.
Having passed through the security checkpoint, Seul-ki and Ji-hoon, accompanied by his friends, proceed towards the boarding gate.
As they approach, Seul-ki's eyes widen at the sight of the Boeing Business Jet awaiting them on the tarmac.
Its sleek exterior and the promise of unparalleled luxury within are a stark contrast to the commercial airliners she's accustomed to seeing.Seul-ki, with a momentary hesitation born of awe, steps forward onto the tarmac.
The ground crew greets the group, offering polite nods as they direct them towards the jet. Seul-ki ascends the stairs, her hand lightly brushing the cool metal of the railing.
As she crosses the threshold into the aircraft, the opulence of the interior unfolds before her. Plush leather seats, polished wood paneling, and soft ambient lighting create an atmosphere of refined elegance.
She moves to her assigned seat, stowing her carry-on in the overhead compartment before settling in, her gaze exploring every detail of the lavish cabin.
Ji-hoon takes the seat beside her, his friends filling the remaining spaces, their chatter a low hum in the background.
The flight attendant approaches,As the flight attendant introduces the amenities, Seul-ki's eyes widen with amazement.
She listens attentively, learning about the private rooms and en-suite bathrooms, a level of luxury she has never experienced before. The flight attendant gestures towards a room, inviting Seul-ki to explore.
She rises from her seat, her curiosity piqued, and walks over to the room. Pushing open the door, she steps inside, her gaze taking in the plush bedding, the soft lighting, and the elegant finishes.
Never before has she seen such opulence on an aircraft. She tests the softness of the bed, her hand running over the fine linens.
The en-suite bathroom is just as impressive, with gleaming fixtures and fluffy towels. After taking in the splendorSeul-ki pulls out her phone, her fingers deftly navigating to the camera app.
She captures the opulence of the room, taking several photos from various angles to ensure she captures the essence of the luxury that surrounds her.
Once satisfied with her photos, she opens her messaging app and selects Chae-won's contact. She attaches the best images and sends them, along with a brief message detailing her awe and surprise at the amenities provided on the Boeing Business Jet.Srey-na, leaning against the doorway of the private room with her arms folded, watches Seul-ki's actions with a smirk playing on her lips. "Enjoy the luxury, Country bumpkin," she says, her voice dripping with condescension.
"It comes once in a lifetime." Her words hang in the air, a stark reminder of the social divide that exists between them.
Srey-na then turns on her heel, her heels clicking against the polished floor as she saunters back to her seat, leaving Seul-ki to her thoughts and the palpable reminder of her place in this world of wealth and privilege.
Ji-hoon, who had been quietly observing the interaction, interjects with a stern look on his face.
"Srey-na, stop teasing Seul-ki," he commands, his voice firm and authoritative. The cabin grows quiet, the other friends turning their attention to the unfolding exchange.
Srey-na's eyebrows shoot up in surprise at Ji-hoon's defense of Seul-ki. She turns to face him, her expression one of incredulity.
"What!!,
You're defending her? What is wrong with you, Jagiya?" she retorts, using a term of endearment that now sounds tinged with sarcasm.
Ji-hoon's gaze remains steady on Srey-na, his response a silent challenge to her continued mockery.
Ji-hoon rises from his seat, his gaze locked on Srey-na. Without a word, he strides towards one of the private rooms, expecting Srey-na to follow.
Srey-na hesitates for a moment, taken aback by the sudden turn of events, before reluctantly trailing after him. Ji-hoon enters the room, Srey-na close behind, and closes the door with a soft click.Inside the private room, Ji-hoon turns to face Srey-na, his expression stern. "Jagiya, stop everything now," he commands, his voice low but firm.
"Including bullying and teasing Seul-ki, for now. My plan is to destroy her life, so please lay low for now." Srey-na's eyes widen at his words, a mixture of surprise and curiosity flickering across her face.
She opens her mouth to respond, but before she can utter a word, Ji-hoon leans in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss.
The room is filled with a tense silence as the kiss lingers, a tangible representation of their complicated relationship and the intricate web of manipulation and deceit that surrounds them.
After a moment, Ji-hoon pulls away, realizing Srey-na from the embrace, and she steps back, smoothing her hair with a coy smile.
"You should have said so earlier, darling," she purrs, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "It will be my pleasure to help with your plan".
" Her eyes gleam with a mix of mischief and malice, the wheels of her mind already turning with the possibilities that Ji-hoon's scheme presents.
In the private room of the Boeing Business Jet, the atmosphere shifts as she turned to face Ji-hoon, and he gently guided her back onto the bed. There was no rush, just a quiet understanding between them.
He started to undress her slowly, his lips moving down her neck with soft, careful kisses. She relaxed, letting herself feel without overthinking.
Ji-hoon's tongue traced gentle patterns, and she let out a soft sound, the tension in her body easing bit by bit.
He undressed himself next, steady and unhurried. She reached out, touching him simply, without pressure or expectation.
He climbs on top of her,kissing her belly down to her p*ssy,She moaned passionately as cum started to drip from her p*ssy.
Srey moved to Ji-hoon's crotch licking his balls and giving him a bj till it hit her throat,Ji-hoon moaned like a baby.He moved his d*ck from srey's mouth down to her p*ssy penetrating deep into her,
"faster!
"deeper!
Srey said as she moaned passionately. She turned to a doggy style as the crotch moved through her p*ssy. Srey's finger circled around her clits as the d*ck penetrated deeper.
He removed his crotch from her p*ssy and spilled his cum all over her p*ssy.
After their intimate moment, Ji-hoon and Srey-na, now dressed and composed, emerge from the private room.