The Golden Sun of the World of Gender Reversal

Episode 31. East-West couple, boxing club (2)

-Time!

The gong rang, and I faced Kim Jung-woo in anger.

He ran wild from the start.

Set up with two jabs, then a right hook.

I raised my guard and took it.

He is the vice-president of the boxing club, and he is a boxer with great skills in the first place. He has no confidence to dodge those fast punches.

However, I am the golden sun itself. Compared to others, he has a body that can be said to be superior.

The guard was solid and could not be pierced by his hook.

The clinch that followed.

“Hey, asshole, who the f*ck are you flirting with, man? You’re getting your ass kicked here today, okay?”

Kim Jung-woo whispers in my ear, taking advantage of the situation he is stuck with.

Well, I don’t think I’ll ever get hit like that.

Immediately after that, Kim Jung-woo walked away from me and hit the guard with his jab.

-f*ck!

“Kuh!”

Kim Jeong-woo’s awl-like right hand struck his empty stomach as he blocked his head. Fortunately, it was not hit by a vital point like the pituitary gland, so I survived.

“Hey, Kim Jeong-woo! Look at me and do it!”

I heard Choi Seo-yoon’s cry.

“f*ck…”

Kim Jeong-woo chanting softly.

“Asshole.”

I spoke so quietly that only Kim Jung-woo could hear it.

Hearing those words, Kim Jung-woo got even more excited and started knocking on me.

Kim Jung-woo’s boxing style is a style that is faithful to the basics, setting up with a jab and hitting a big blow with a straight and hook.

In contrast, I chose a hard slugger style that maximizes my body’s strengths.

In other words, I raised my guard and got hit.

– Hey! Kim Jeong-woo!

I heard Seoyoon Choi’s cry.

-Time!

And just as I was getting hit in the corner, the gong rang.

Wow, that’s strong… After all, people who have learned are different..

Choi Seo-yoon climbed onto the ring, grabbed both of my cheeks wearing headgear, and confirmed it.

“Hyunwoo! Are you okay?”

“It’s okay.”

“Hey! I told you to do it while looking after a kid who has just arrived!”

I could feel Kim Jung-woo’s expression rotting in real time.

“Hyunwoo, can you do more?”

“You can do it, sister.”

I was cornered and hit. Originally, sparring is supposed to keep each other’s manners and put safety first, but I wonder if it’s necessary to keep manners first.

-Time!

The gong rang.

We came to the center, clashed gloves, and started the second round.

There is only one strategy. Lock it in the corner and hit even one. You won’t be able to withstand my punches with the toughness of a man in this world.

He turned up the volume again and started pouring punches.

I raised my guard and moved forward.

When he turned sideways, he tried to trap the left and right bodies to blow out.

His straights and jabs dug into my stomach with every body blow, but this excellent body held up.

“Huh, huh…”

I am out of breath.

After coming here, for the first time, I experienced lack of stamina.

No other thoughts came to my mind anymore, only Kim Jung-woo and I could see.

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Jab. Raise the guard.

Straight. Raise the guard.

A hook is flying. Block the arm that was in front by sending it to the side of the ear.

Again, it rushes at the timing of the straight. Before the opponent stretched out his fist, he hit the body with his right hand to reduce the impact.

-Tooung!

Even though he was tightly guarded, he was pushed back because of the weight difference.

-Toouk.

“Huh..?”

He was stuck in a corner before he knew it.

“I’ve been looking for it, you bastard.”

“You… You bastard…”

Kim Jung-woo speaks in bewilderment.

“Profit!”

He was cornered and threw a straight shot at my chin.

-Shuuk

A ducking with its hind legs twisted and its head lowered to the left.

-Pain!

Then, from his lower left corner, he twisted his shoulder and torso and fired a river shot.

“Gagging!”

A sound came out of his mouth along with the air, and he grabbed his right side and fell to his knees.

“That, stop!”

Choi Seo-yoon jumped up onto the ring and shouted.

“Seo Hye-min, Baek Seung-woon! Look at Jung-woo!”

And then, Kim Jeong-woo left it to Seo Hye-min and other members and came to me.

“Hyunwoo! Are you okay? It sounds like a lot… No, shouldn’t we have allowed grass in the first place..”

“It’s okay, sister. You hit me at the end.”

“Oh hey, Jungwoo, he told me to take it easy… Look at his face! He’s hurt.”

“Uh, is that so?”

“Come here. I’ll put some medicine on you.”

“Yes.”

She led me to the manager’s office.

When I looked in the mirror in the manager’s office, I saw that there were scratches on my face. It may tingle, and it may even bruise?

Fortunately, there were no serious injuries from being hit like that.

“Sit there.”

She sat me down in a chair, rummaged through her drawers, and pulled out a first aid kit.

“Here it is, ointment…”

Remove the ointment on a cotton swab, bring the cotton swab toward my face, and carefully apply it.

“Ah…”

The wound site stung and made a sound.

“Does it hurt?”

“Yes, it hurts.”

“Don’t stop in the middle..”

After applying the ointment, I even attached a bandage.

I grabbed her right hand, which had been bandaged over the last wound, with my right hand, and rubbed her palm against her cheek.

“Thank you, sister.”

“Uh…”

At my sudden action, she opened her mouth and stood still.

In an instant, the atmosphere became sticky.

“Sister.”

I said, rubbing her face in her hands.

“Huh..?”

“My palms are rough.”

“Sorry, I was working out…”

“hahahaha, it’s okay. I didn’t mean I didn’t like it because it was rough.”

Her breathing became rough.

“Nuna, how does it feel to be with me like this?”

“…..”

“I feel good, I’m nervous.”

“…Me too.”

“I tried to imitate sister’s movements earlier. How was it?”

“Yeah.. The King was good…”

“Thank you. My sister was also very cool. Thank you for applying the medicine.”

“…..”

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Jogon Jogon continued. The outside of her was filled with the sound of punching bags, but the inside of her manager’s office was filled with the sound of her and my breath, and the sweetness from her gaze.

She wasn’t wearing a short-sleeved shirt yet, perhaps because it was hot, but because of that, her white skin kept enticing my gaze. Now there was a sweet smell of sweat.

“Sister. You spar very hard. Isn’t it hard?”

“It’s okay…”

“Really? I was going to give you a massage if you don’t mind.”

“Oh, no! I don’t think I’m okay.”

I said with a broad smile.

“Okay, I’ll do it. Um… Oh, there’s a sofa? Lie down over there.”

There is a sofa in the corner of the manager’s office. The purpose is, of course, that way. Originally, Kim Dong-hyun used to use that sofa, but now it’s mine.

She sat down on the sofa as I said.

“You look pretty even from behind, older sister.”

He put his hand on her back, stroking her gently and whispering.

“Huh…”

It made a sweet sound.

From then on, I started massaging her. Of course, I don’t have professional knowledge, I just pressed the place where I felt good when I massaged here and pressed it.

I started with the trapezius muscle. There was a strong muscle inside the white and soft skin, and there was a kneading taste.

“Haa…”

She made a sound of relaxation, to see if she was in a good mood.

“Sister, how are you?”

“Yeah, that’s fine…”

She put her hand down a little more, stroking her soft back.

She was wearing a black sports bra, which from the back looked s*xier than naked.

Then, she moved her hand to her leg.

Long, beautiful legs hidden under black sweats. First, I massaged her thighs.

“Sobbing?!”

When I touched the part close to her buttocks, a nice sound came out.

For a while I couldn’t take her hands off her thighs. Softness and firmness were harmonized, and the tactile sensation could be described as fantastic.

In particular, since they were kneading across thin and soft sweats, it felt vivid as if they were touching bare legs.

Immediately, I moved my hand to my calf.

Because the elasticity is stronger than the thigh, I felt a firmer touch.

Press the middle of the calf muscle with both thumbs to release it.

“Huh…”

“Are you sick?”

“A little…”

“I think it’s because they’re together. Be patient.”

Put her hand on her calf for a while, and her foot… No.

Do you know how your feet change when you exercise barefoot in a boxing ring? The soles of the feet, especially the forefoot and big toe, collect dust and become quite dirty.

I raised the hand that was about to go down to my feet and brought one of her arms. From the tips of my fingers to my shoulders, I gently massaged my white, hard arms.

How many minutes had passed, I forgot the time and enjoyed her body. She also did not reject my touch.

“Sister.”

“Huh?”

“Promise… Remember?”

“Ah.. Of course.”

“You must… You must protect it, okay?”

Lower your voice, revealing a bit of obsession. To show how much I believe in this promise and how important it is.

She was taken aback, then spoke in a soft voice.

“Yeah, don’t worry.”

Soon, I finished the massage.

“I’ll stop here. How was it?”

“Yeah… That was cool. Thank you.”

“Thank you…”

– Imprisoned!

I laid down on the sofa where Choi Seo-yoon was lying. And, she hugged her.

“Please stay like this for a while. You don’t like it, do you?”

“Ugh, huh?”

I brought her head into my arms and stroked her hair. Her other arm was wrapped around her torso.

“Be still.”

“Yes…”

Her short sleeves did not cover my arms, but the bare skin of Choi Seo-yoon, who had taken off her top, touched my arms. Again, it was soft.

“It’s nice, because it’s like this.”

“..Doesn’t I smell like sweat?”

“Ah, I did sparring too.”

“…I like it too…”

“Thank you for liking it.”

For a while, we hugged each other and lay on the sofa.

Until it gets quiet outside and the sun goes dark. We wore light clothes, but thanks to each other’s warmth, it wasn’t cold.

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.

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It was night before we knew it, and then we left.

“Hyunwoo, I’ll take you.”

Choi Seo-yoon, who knew my situation the most, said he would take me home.

“Yes, thank you. I was scared anyway.”

However, Choi Seo-yoon must not find out that he became close to the stalker. If she even calls the cops, things will go wrong.

“It’s cold. Can I cross my arms?”

“Here, here.”

-Kokok

Arm in arm with her, I headed for my house.

On the way, we laughed at various stories.

“Oh, that’s right. Sister, give me your phone number.”

She held out her cell phone to her and asked for her contact number.

“Yeah, okay.”

She smiled happily and gave her phone number.

The way home from school, which would normally have felt far, felt too short today.

The time I walked with her was blissful.

The eternal moonlight seemed to bless us, and the surrounding street lamps and walls were like a set for us.

I could even smell the stench of the slums where the black asphalt floor was soaked with an unknown liquid.

I think she must have had the same thoughts.