Chapter 171: Chapter 171 – Do You Like Taking Risks?
Sohen sat motionless.
- (Female MC 1). "Haah♡... Uaah♡♡!..."
- (Main Character). "Damn... Hah..."
- (Me). "..."
His eyes were still glued to the screen, but his thoughts had already taken a completely different turn.
He hadn’t expected the movie to have such an explicit adult rating.
A clear, almost obsessive question formed in his mind on its own...
(Was Valkyrie’s choice of movie random... or did she pick it from the very beginning precisely because of that rating?)
The question kept spinning in his head, preventing him from concentrating.
The young man slowly and cautiously shifted his gaze to her.
- (Me). "..."
- (Valkyrie). "..."
Valkyrie continued to stare at the screen with a completely neutral expression.
Not a hint of embarrassment, not a blush on her cheeks, nor a change in her breathing.
Her platinum hair glowed softly in the light of the screen; a few strands fell across her face, but she didn’t even brush them away.
Her eyes were calm, almost analytical.
As if everything happening on the screen were just an ordinary romantic scene with a slight erotic undertone... and not explicit, pornographic, perverted sex with close-ups and explicit sounds.
From time to time, her fingers would slowly reach for the bowl of popcorn, grab a few caramel balls, and pop them into her mouth.
Her chewing motions were calm and measured.
- (Me). "..."
(What’s wrong with you? You’re some kind of... weird girl.)
Sohen was even more surprised.
He was used to even the most explicit scenes eliciting at least some reaction — a averted gaze, a shift in posture, rapid breathing, but Valkyrie sat there as if she were watching a documentary about bird migration.
- (Me). "Phew..."
Eventually, he forced himself to turn his attention back to the screen, though the question in his head never went away.
(What a strange girl.)
Meanwhile, the plot unfolded smoothly, almost unhurriedly.
The fair-haired yandere girl continued to keep the hero by her side with striking consistency.
She no longer needed ropes or locks... manipulation had become her weapon.
She made him the breakfasts he loved as a child and told him stories about her past, mixing truth with fiction so skillfully that he could no longer tell one from the other.
She would stroke his head while he slept and whisper in his ear that only she truly understood him.
Every new day in that house ended with her taking his body over and over again.
Sex had become more than just pleasure for her... it was a way to consolidate her power, to inscribe herself into his skin, his memory, and his reflexes.
- (Me). "..."
(Many guys are attracted to this type of girl, but only when watching anime or reading books — in real life, though... it’s a total nightmare! A psychologically unstable girl who could kill you at any moment... and even after your death, a certain type of woman would say that you’re the one to blame for everything, because, for example, you were born under the wrong zodiac sign... By the way, strange as it may seem, after the first sex scene, the plot actually became more interesting to watch, since you never know what you’ll see on screen at any moment. Is that exactly how they planned the plot?)
The film’s protagonist resisted at first.
He turned his face away, clenched his teeth, and tried to push her hands away.
Then his resistance weakened, and eventually... the young man began to respond.
His gaze grew softer.
The hands that had previously pushed her away now rested on her thighs of their own accord.
The young man kissed her back.
He moaned her name.
- (Me). "..."
(After all, the main character succumbed to the charms of the fair-haired girl. I don’t even know whether to be happy for him or, on the contrary, to feel sorry for him... And where is the second female heroine? She hasn’t been in the story for a long time.)
They almost became a couple — in that distorted, one-sided sense that fully satisfied only her... but the idyll didn’t last long.
- (Me). "The honeymoon is over..."
(And here comes heroine number two back into the story...)
The second girl, the one with short, dark hair... found out about the sudden changes.
The film showed this through a series of short, choppy shots: the girl sees unfamiliar items in his house, finds messages on his phone, and shows up unannounced.
At one point, the dark-haired girl burst into the house and saw everything with her own eyes.
The camera lingered on a close-up of her face for a long time.
- (Me). "..."
(Her acting is better than that of Heroine No. 1.)
First, shock.
Then pain.
Toward the end — something dark, cold, and resolute that slowly spread across her eyes.
At that moment, the second yandere was "born" in the story.
- (Me). "Oh..."
(So one yandere wasn’t enough, which is why they added another one, right?)
She didn’t act as radically as the first one.
She didn’t tie him to the bed.
She didn’t lock the door with every lock, but the next time she was alone with the protagonist... she simply took what she wanted.
By force, but with a different tone.
- (Me). "..."
She kissed him roughly, almost viciously.
She undressed him with sharp movements.
She sat on top of him and moved as if trying to drive every memory of another woman out of his body.
Her moans were louder, and her fingernails left red marks on his shoulders.
From that moment on, the plot turned into a chaotic roller coaster.
The protagonist slept with one, then the other.
Sometimes both appeared almost simultaneously, and the tension between them grew with each new scene.
The girls were competing.
The girls manipulated him.
The two heroines used his body as a battlefield.
There was more and more sex.
Long, detailed scenes followed one after another with almost no breaks in the plot.
The camera was no longer shy about showing everything: poses, close-ups of bodies entwined, beads of sweat on the skin, facial expressions at the moment of orgasm.
The sound was crisp — wet slaps, heavy breathing, breaks in the voice.
At some point, the eroticism began to overshadow the plot itself.
The scenes were shot with passion, almost professionally — with good lighting, well-thought-out angles, and a sense of real physical chemistry between the actors.
- (Me). "..."
Sohen, having just discovered the world of pornography, really wanted to watch an adult film that would be different from most of its kind — where the plot plays almost no role at all, and the entire film boils down to just one sex scene... and this film became a striking example of how the very idea — like in adult manhwa, where there is a plot — can be brought to life and shown to people; however, when the young man finally found it...
- (Me). "???"
(WHAT THE HELL?!...)
- (Valkyrie). "..."
(~a back-and-forth sound)
- (Me). "Hah!..."
From watching this steamy movie, a certain organ just below the young man’s stomach began to react and stir, gradually growing.
Sohen tried to control it, but it was difficult to do so.
Around the one-hour mark of the movie, to avoid making things worse for himself, he tilted his head back slightly, closed his eyes, settled more comfortably into his theater seat, and recalled the plot of a short horror film he’d watched about a week ago... in order to ease the tension down there.
A few minutes later, it seemed to be working, but suddenly, he felt someone unfasten his belt, slip inside, and grab his "sacred sword Excalibur" with a damp hand.
He quickly opened his eyes, lowered his head and gaze, and saw something that made him forget all about the movie.
- (Me). "Valkyrie..."
- (Valkyrie). "..."
The girl with platinum hair, continuing to watch the movie with a neutral expression, pulled Sohen’s "20-centimeter manhood", which had once again almost fully assumed its battle-ready form, out of his pants and, without a word... began to jerk him off.
(What the hell are you doing, you crazy woman?!)
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