Your Clothes Are Really White

‘What the hell?’

The sudden visual impact was quite intense, leaving Su Yang stunned and wide-eyed.

Yoshie naturally noticed too. Her face flushed as she quickly covered her chest with both hands, saying shyly, “Su... Su-san, sorry, this dress is a bit too small. How about I go change into something else first, if that’s okay with you...”

Hearing this, Su Yang thought to himself: ‘The dress, it’s like, don’t blame me for this. Who’s the one with the generous proportions here? You know perfectly well. And you’re pinning it on me?’

“Su-san?” Yoshie called out, seeing Su Yang staring motionless at her.

“Oh, oh. I just spaced out for a second. What did you say?”

“I said maybe I should go change into different clothes first, then come back.”

“Sure, you’re probably not comfortable at home in that outfit anyway. Go ahead and change. I’ll wait.”

“Okay. Then just sit tight for a bit.”

“OK.” Su Yang nodded and watched as Yoshie headed toward the staircase to the second floor.

Once she was upstairs, he poured himself another glass and downed it. “Man, what’s up with me? How did I not notice something that intense before? That’s not like me.”

“Well, damn!”

“Crap. With this going on, there’s no way I can focus on drinking. No, I need to calm down, calm down.”

Su Yang muttered to himself, grabbed a cigarette from the pack on the table, and lit one.

“Phew!”

After he’d smoked half a cigarette, footsteps came from the second-floor staircase. A beam of white light appeared first, followed by Yoshie emerging on the stairs.

“Holy crap?” Su Yang turned his head and froze again.

There on the dim staircase, Yoshie had changed into a very form-fitting white sleeveless top and a pair of black-and-white striped micro hot pants. She’d taken off her black stockings, revealing her naturally fair, shapely legs, and she wore black slippers. She used her phone’s flashlight to light the way as she quickly walked down the stairs and returned to Su Yang.

Su Yang was completely stunned.

This was even sexier than before! The main thing was that Yoshie’s top was so tight... compared to earlier, when he couldn’t quite see clearly, now those magnificent curves were on full display.

“Hey, sis, this outfit of yours fits really well. Is this what you usually wear at home?”

Yoshie looked at Su Yang and nodded, a little shyly. “When it’s hot, wearing this keeps me cooler. But mostly, I didn’t have time to bring in the clothes drying on the balcony earlier, so they all blew onto the ground from the wind and got wet. Some even got blown away. For now, this top and these shorts are all I have.”

Su Yang stared at Yoshie’s top and scratched his head with a grin. “Your dress is really white.”

“What?” Yoshie glanced down at her chest and raised her hand slightly to cover herself as she sat down. “Well, my top is white. That’s natural.”

“Right, right. Anyway, this outfit looks great on you. This kind of top and shorts really show off your figure. Awesome!” Su Yang gave her a thumbs up.

Yoshie smiled shyly. “By the way, Su-san, I don’t have any men’s clothes here. I was going to find something for you earlier, but when I looked at my T-shirts, I think they’d be too small for you...”

Su Yang waved his hand. “No worries. I’m not cold anyway. This is fine.”

“I’m worried you might catch a cold.”

“That won’t happen. I’ve got a great body. Really great.” Su Yang emphasized the last few words deliberately.

Though Yoshie wasn’t all that experienced in romance, she was still over thirty, and in a place like this—the famously liberal island nation—she understood perfectly what Su Yang meant. She bit her lip, picked up the bottle, and poured more drinks.

‘Damn it. How am I supposed to keep drinking like this? With such a stunning woman in front of me, I barely managed to calm down, and now I can’t focus at all.’

“Su-san, let me pour you a drink.” Yoshie took Su Yang’s glass and filled it.

“Thanks.”

“You’re welcome.”

It was now 11:10 at night. Because of the typhoon, Yoshie didn’t have to work tomorrow, and Su Yang couldn’t go anywhere for the moment, so they kept drinking and chatting.

But since Yoshie was so incredibly sexy in front of him, Su Yang found himself sneaking glances at the key areas, whether intentionally or not.

They were sitting face to face, so Yoshie could tell. Still, since she was bold enough to wear that outfit, it meant she wasn’t afraid...

The second bottle was finished quickly too. That island housewife really could hold her liquor, no doubt about it.

Her face was bright red, but she wasn’t drunk. Yet it was this very state that was most captivating.

Whether on purpose or not, Su Yang kept feeling like there was a sparkle in her eyes, and the way she looked at him had changed somehow.

After more than an hour together, Su Yang and Yoshie had grown as familiar as old friends.

Plus, with two bottles of booze in them, both were a little tipsy. Su Yang hadn’t used any tricks tonight, and whiskey packs quite a punch.

“Sis, you can really drink. Your face is red, but you’re still standing.”

In her slightly buzzed state, Yoshie had become more relaxed and casual, less reserved than at the start.

Her words were also blunter and bolder.

“Su-san, are you trying to get me drunk?”

Hearing this, Su Yang smiled slightly. “No, that’s not what I meant. If you were completely passed out, I’d have a hard time... uh, I mean, it would be inconvenient to get you back to your room... actually, that doesn’t sound right either.”

“Haha, Su-san, I get what you mean. You don’t have to explain.”

Su Yang laughed along. “Alright. So, should we keep drinking?”

“Sure. It’s been a long time since I’ve drunk so freely with someone. Most of my friends can’t hold much liquor. They get drunk after just a little. You’re the first person I’ve met who can keep up with me all the way.”

“Really?”

“Really. So today, I’m going to enjoy myself. I haven’t felt this way in ages. Wait for me. I’ll go grab two more bottles.”

“Alright. Watch your step, okay. Don’t trip.”

“Don’t worry, I’m not drunk yet.” Yoshie smiled warmly, bracing herself against the table as she stood up.

But just as she turned, she felt a little dizzy, and her legs gave way slightly as though she was about to fall.

Su Yang saw this and quickly got up, rushing over to catch her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist.

“You okay?”

Yoshie’s heart raced as Su Yang held her. She steadied herself, turned around, and said shyly, her face red, “I’m... I’m fine.”

“Good. Even if you’re not drunk, you must be a bit dizzy. It’s pitch dark, easy to trip. Be careful.”

“Thank you, Su-san.”

“You’re welcome. Tell you what, I’ll come with you to get the drinks.” Su Yang said, turning to grab his phone from the table and turning on its light.

Yoshie pointed toward the kitchen. “That way.”

“Okay. Let’s go together.”

The two walked side by side toward the kitchen. With them standing so close, their arms brushed against each other now and then.

Su Yang decided to just reach out and support her. Yoshie’s body trembled slightly, but she didn’t resist. Instead, she pressed herself closer to Su Yang.

Soon they reached the kitchen.

Yoshie turned on the light, walked over, and opened a cabinet filled with various bottles of alcohol.

She turned to Su Yang and smiled. “Su-san, what do you want to drink?”

“Anything’s fine. Pick what you feel like.”

"How about trying some of our island nation's shochu?"

"Sure, why not."

"Alright." Yoshie turned and took two white ceramic bottles of shochu from the cabinet, handing them to Su Yang. "This has a pretty high alcohol content. We usually dilute it with some ice or water when drinking. Let me grab some ice."

"Okay." Su Yang took the bottles, and Yoshie closed the cabinet before walking over to a small ice maker on the left side of the kitchen floor.

The power hadn't been out that long, so the ice hadn't completely melted yet.

She bent over, her back to Su Yang, and opened the ice maker's lid to scoop out some ice. Su Yang's eyes widened in shock.

'Damn!! System!! Save me!!'

In no time, Yoshie filled a bowl with ice cubes, turned around, and looked at Su Yang. "All set, let's go."

"Okay, let's keep going." Su Yang forced down the turmoil inside him.

They returned to the small table in the living room and sat down, but this time Yoshie didn't sit across from Su Yang—she sat right next to him.

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