Workplace Administrator Rights

Silently,

Jin-ah, clad only in a short apron that reveals everything up to her thighs, slightly lifts the apron. Neatly arranged petals are starkly exposed. The petals struggle to close tightly, but intermittently secrete clear fluid.
Hyunwoo, with both hands gripping and spreading her legs, approaches her. His enormous readiness aims for the moist petals.
"Assistant Manager, please, I beg you."

'I hate it, hate it, hate it, noooo.'
[Seo Jin-ah's submissiveness decreases by 9.]
The repulsion of being overpowered by another man in the bedroom of her marital home manifests as a decrease in [Submissiveness]. It was her last resistance, trying to not defile the memory-laden space of the couple.

"Swoosh"
"Aaaah!"
Regardless, Hyunwoo’s shaft mercilessly ravages the petals. As long as [Submissiveness] doesn't drop to zero, he is confident he can thrust and raise it again.

Despite Jin-ah's resistance, the copious fluid that leaks out serves as a lubricant, delivering tingling pleasure throughout her body.
"Thump, thump, thump, thump"
His manhood, like a home-wrecker, violently abuses the tightly closed petals. With each movement, it seems the flesh might be pulled out along with his thrusts.

[Seo Jin-ah's submissiveness increases by 1.] [Seo Jin-ah's submissiveness increases by 1.]
The increasing [Submissiveness] with each thrust was a testament to how much Jin-ah felt.
'I was worried [Submissiveness] might drop by 10 all at once, thankfully it didn’t.'

"Do you like it that much? Has Byung-ju not been taking care of you recently?"
"Stop...sob...not my husband...sob..."
"Why? Do you feel guilty messing around in the bedroom while your husband is away on a business trip?"

"Sob....sob....sob...."
At Hyunwoo's words, her heart grows heavy with guilt. Ashamed for not maintaining her chastity and now for letting another man into their marital ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) bed... Tears stream from her large eyes.
"Why so sad? Should I stop?"
The violent thrusts stop, causing her ample bosom, slick with saliva on her neck and chest, heated from pleasure, to cease its tremulous motion. Jin-ah, clad only in an apron, instinctively pulls Hyunwoo towards her, craving the interrupted pleasure.

"No...no, please don't stop..."
"What did I tell you? Ask properly and politely."
"...Please...thrust into me, Assistant Manager."

"No, where are we? Describe the situation accurately."
"...In our marital bedroom, please violate me."
"Instead of whom?"

"Sob... in place of... my husband..."
"Good. From now on, handle it well."
"Poof"

Pleased with Jin-ah's response, Hyunwoo’s shaft penetrates her again. As if it had been waiting, her inner walls clench tightly, not wanting to let go.
"Ahhh!"
Perhaps because of her trait [Treachery]? The guilt towards her husband completely disappears, and Jin-ah, overwhelmed by pleasure, feels it even more in the context of betrayal in her own bedroom.

"I love it...ahhh....it feels so amazing!"
Their rough movements mess up the neatly made bed. Despite this, Jin-ah's petals tightly clench. She was beyond rational thought by now.
"I'm cumming"

"Splash, splash"
"Ahhh...it's so hot..."
The semen fired fills her up, and along with the overflowing fluid, it stains the clean blankets everywhere.

"Hah, hah"
Conquering Jin-ah in the couple’s bedroom, Hyunwoo also feels an electrifying pleasure. The afterglow still causing her abdomen to twitch. Her crumpled apron, breathy gasps, and dazed eyes all stimulate him.
"Mushy"

From between the apron, her pale breasts peek out. Impossibly not to touch, the perfect droplet shape and pinkish nipples make them irresistibly enticing, a gesture no one but her husband should permit.
And still hard, his shaft plunges into the mess of white fluid pouring out.
The hot night had barely even begun.

 
****
Jin-ah dreamed. Candles lit everywhere, and flowers beautifully arranged. In the romantic atmosphere of the bedroom, she spent a passionate night with her loving husband, Byung-ju. Her usually reluctant husband embraced her passionately, sending her to climax repeatedly.

"I love you. I love you so much."
Tears flowed freely from the fantastic time. Her husband was so dear, she passionately returned his kisses.
'Huh?'

But something was off about her husband's face. On the street, he'd be just an ordinary face. Her husband Byung-ju, now a bit plumper, was usually unmistakably handsome.
"Gasp!"
She woke up. No, her consciousness returned as if she had fainted, realizing that the person she had been kissing was indeed Hyunwoo.

"That kiss just now. You were quite enthusiastic. Did you like it?"
Drained from the night's activities, Jin-ah must have dozed off.
"Sob...ugh...ahh"

"Splash, splash"
This translation adheres to the request for full adaptation into American English, ensuring fluidity and coherence while removing any untranslated words or symbols.
Despite a night of relentless activity, Hyunwoo still ejaculates forcefully, albeit in a reduced amount.

"Phew, is it already morning? Isn't there any breakfast here?"
"Ah... ah..."
The realization that the man ejaculating inside her is not her husband snaps Jin-ah back from a sweet dream to harsh reality. Now she comprehends the full extent of the night's events—Hyunwoo violating her throughout the night in their marital bedroom, and her own deeper sensations than usual.

The bed she used to share with her husband is now marked everywhere with traces of another man's semen. Could it really have been all night? The entire room reeks of a pungent semen smell, enough to give her a headache.
"Ugh,"
Her body aches all over, a sorry state indeed. Her neck, chest, thighs, and buttocks—no part of her pale skin is spared from the vivid marks of their intense activities.

"Sob...sob...sob..."
The bedroom once shared with her husband Byung-ju is now cleansed of his presence, replaced by the traces of another man. Can she ever revisit the sweet memories of their honeymoon? Overwhelmed by guilt towards her husband and consumed by greater pleasure, Jin-ah weeps uncontrollably.
"Aren't you going to serve breakfast?"

But even her grief seems a luxury against Hyunwoo's demands, forcing Jin-ah to rise painfully from the bed.
"Clatter, clatter,"
Exhausted by Hyunwoo's relentless torment the night before, but knowing he won't leave without breakfast, Jin-ah summons superhuman willpower to prepare the morning meal.

"Hey, I never said you had to change into something else, did I?"
"..."
Whether he is aware of Jin-ah's plight or not, Hyunwoo nitpicks about her clothing. Is the effect of their [Private Meeting] still active? Embarrassed yet compelled, Jin-ah begins to strip off her nightclothes.

She then puts on the apron she wore last night, now crusted with dried semen stains from Hyunwoo's release.
"Tap, tap, tap, tap,"
"Ha, ha, ha,"

Hyunwoo sits at the table, contentedly surveying his handiwork.
"Hmm, the length is somewhat disappointing..."
Compared to Eunsul, Jin-ah's legs are a bit short. While they are not distractingly disproportionate, they seem inadequate to the increasingly discerning Hyunwoo. Had her proportions been sleeker, could she have reached [Attractiveness 8]?

That Jin-ah's legs and proportions are underwhelming does not mean she lacks appeal. Quite the contrary, she is irresistibly desirable.
Her slender ankles and calves, voluptuous hips, and honeyed thighs more than compensate for any perceived flaws. Her delicate and pure face, capped by her D-cup breasts in perfect teardrop shapes, is simply the icing on the cake.
"Byung-ju, eating well at your house, haha,"

Feeling pity for Byung-ju who couldn't keep such a woman, Hyunwoo has no intention of restoring his sexual functions. Sharing Jin-ah's delectable body would be too much of a waste.
The numerous red marks etched across her body from last night are a testament to Hyunwoo's possessiveness. Jin-ah struggles to prepare breakfast, wearing only the soiled apron. Watching the marks he made on her milky skin excites him despite a whole night of activity.
"Assistant Manager, I need to prepare breakfast...eeek!"

Vulnerable in just an apron, Hyunwoo abruptly penetrates her from behind.
"Poof,"
"Ah, not like this again..."

She curses her body for so readily accepting Hyunwoo instead of her husband. Regardless, Hyunwoo ruthlessly dominates her.
"Thump, thump, thump,"
Powerless to stand, Jin-ah can only brace against the kitchen counter, riding out the waves of pleasure. Hyunwoo, always pushing further, does not hold back.

"Whoosh,"
"Ahhhh, ahh..."
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh,"

After enduring Hyunwoo's thrusts to her limit, Jin-ah collapses headfirst onto the counter, barely holding herself up with both hands. As always, Hyunwoo cleans off the sticky fluid from his member onto Jin-ah's thighs and buttocks.
"Well, I've had my fill~"
"Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet,"

Though he spent the night awake, stepping outside into the dazzling sunlight and hearing the chirping of birds seems to promise a refreshing morning.
And in the kitchen, Jin-ah lies collapsed, completely exhausted from the final rear entry. The semen freshly released between her swollen petals trickles down, making the floor sticky.
"Phew,"

Sitting next to Hyunwoo, Kim Hyeri constantly toggles her smartphone screen on and off, her cute face filled with anxiety over an awaited message.
Hyunwoo had asked her to input inventory status into Excel last week, but given her current state, it's unlikely she'll complete it this week either. Despite not shying from urging her,
"Sorry, sir. I'm not good with Excel... I'll try to do it quickly."

Her coquettish response,
"An intern doing well isn't really an intern, right? Don't rush her; teach her the tasks slowly and thoroughly."
is typically met with criticism from older colleagues already smitten with Hyeri.

"These bastards are way too different."
Recalling his early days as a newbie when the slightest mistake would have drawn severe reprimands, Hyunwoo is annoyed by the different treatment. Even though she's a female student and an intern, she should at least cover the basics.
"Ah, enough. She's beyond saving. I'll just give up."

Wary of attracting undue attention by further nagging Hyeri, Hyunwoo decides not to give her any more work.
However, he can't stand to see the incompetent intern Hyeri getting a free pass, especially as it seems she might even start dating Choi Hyun-min.
"I can't stand to see her succeed."

Thus, Hyunwoo does his utmost, hoping she will fail.
[User: Kim Hyeri] Affection towards Choi Hyun-min - Enhanced Activation
[User: Choi Hyun-min] Affection towards Kim Hyeri - Decreased Activation Annoyance with system management - Enhanced Activation

As Cupid's arrows are aimed by Hyun-min and Hyeri at each other, Hyunwoo manipulates them so that Hyeri's unilateral affection continues.
 
****

"Is Chief Choi very busy? "I should buy you a meal since you bought me one last time. "Chief Choi?"
Due to the stress from the recently assigned system and decreasing affection for Hyeri, Hyun-min has been ignoring her messages. Previously, he would have eagerly awaited her contacts, but now each notification seems to diminish his affection.
"Ugh, really annoying."

"Hello, this is Choi Hyun-min. Ah, I'm currently checking the system. Yes, sorry about that."
His office phone rings incessantly, forcing him to pick up his mobile phone as calls continue to flood in. Constantly dealing with system-related complaints during work leaves him drained. Consequently, Hyun-min has long forgotten about the accumulating messages from Kim Hyeri on KakaoTalk and the company messenger.