NOVEL NEXT Ch 144
“Don’t worry so much, I’ll empty it for you.”
“……”
“We have to feed our baby.”
His long penis, which had taken a long time to insert to the root, took a long time to pull out. The inner wall that had tried so hard to push him out was now sticking to his pillar like a suction cup and not letting go. Choi Hong-seo could also feel the force pulling from within. It was something that happened regardless of his will. So even though he tried not to feel embarrassed, he couldn’t help but feel his ears burning.
“Ugh… ugh… ha, haa…”
As the plug that had been tightly blocking his body was pulled back, Choi Hong-seo felt the vivid sensation of the entrance that had been wide open finally shrinking, making him shiver while hugging the pillow. As difficult as it was to receive, it was also difficult to push the penis out.
After kissing the back of the prone figure, which was covered in bite marks and blood clots, Hae-seong slowly sat up. Then, he grabbed Choi Hong-seo’s shoulder, who was out of breath, and carefully turned his body over.
“……”
Unlike Choi Hong-seo who was completely burned, Hae-seong Lee’s eyes, which scanned Choi Hong-seo’s naked body with his front exposed, were still burning with thirst.
The body that was still intermittently shaking was completely tangled and limp. The sensitive penis was twitching and leaking bodily fluids between the black pubic hair that was shiny with sweat and semen. The deep inside of her thigh, slightly curled as if trying to hide it, was stained with marks from being bitten and chewed by Lee Hae-seong. In addition, the area around her groin was a mess with Lee Hae-seong’s semen flowing out of her anus and Choi Hong-seo’s own semen.
It was a body that felt like it was being sexually assaulted until it became helpless and unable to put up any resistance.
Choi Hong-seo, who had turned his body and lay down relying on the power of understanding, looked up at him with eyes that were not opening properly. Lee Hae-seong, who had moistened his lower lip with his tongue for a moment, leaned his upper body deeply toward his trembling lover.
“Huh… ha, huh… huh…”
He wiped away the eyes of Choi Hong-seo, who was sobbing as if he had been forced to do so, and wiped the saliva flowing from his mouth with the back of his hand. He swept the reddened area under his eyes with his thumb.
“I… cried?”
Choi Hong-seo met his eyes, exhaling a slightly relieved breath through parted lips.
“I guess so. And it was so pretty.”
His voice was still aroused with sexual excitement. I could tell he didn’t want to rest. His penis, which was lightly touching my thigh, was still stiff and swollen, twitching as if he wanted to rub himself against something.
Lee Hae-seong pulled Choi Hong-seo’s lower lip slightly with his thumb and kissed him, rubbing the mucous membranes inside his lips, before pulling away.
“pancake?”
He nodded in response to the question, brushing back his wet bangs. Hae-seong moved to the edge of the bed, skillfully moving his cumbersome penis. Choi Hong-seo lay there blankly staring at his back while he ordered food over the intercom, asking for it to be brought to the bedroom.
Even though they only ejaculated once each, their sex was never short. There was no way to tell how much time had passed.
After finishing his order as if he were ordering room service at a hotel, Haeseong Lee leaned back against the pillows placed high on the headboard of the bed. Then, he grabbed Hongseo Choi’s ankles, which were around his calves, and pulled them. Hongseo Choi was easily dragged away due to the friction of the sheets pushing against him.
They both burst into laughter.
“Where are you going?”
He looked up at Choi Hong-seo with resentful eyes as he stood up after having finally pulled him closer.
“It’s my cell phone. I left it in the room over there.”
“It’s a vacation, so you don’t need it.”
Still in the afterglow of sex, he was lying languidly with one arm raised above his head. Looking at the thick biceps embedded inside and the wide, thick chest, Choi Hong-seo felt a tingling sensation inside his butt again. Flinch. As the entrance tightened and relaxed, the trace he left behind flowed down the inside of his thigh, wetting the sheet he was sitting on.
I squeezed it like that. There’s still a tingling heat inside me from his penis going in and out so violently. And yet I still feel like doing it again.
I avoided his gaze for no reason.
“I think I might have gotten a call from my manager. I left Tiffany here.”
Since coming to the U.S., Yongjae has been sending me pictures and videos of Tiffany’s condition every day. I didn’t check it right after I woke up, but I think he might have contacted me last night. The battery might have run out because I didn’t charge it last night.
Choi Hong-seo, who was trying to get out of bed and sit up on the floor, fell back down on the bed as if someone had pulled him from behind. His legs didn’t have the strength he had hoped for.
“Where are you going when you can’t even stand properly?”
He grabbed my wrist with a clicking sound.
“Come here. Stay here.”
Hae-seong Lee asked for Hong-seo Choi’s cell phone from the extension phone. As he requested, one of the attendants left the cell phone in front of the door, knocked, and left. Hae-seong Lee got up naked and brought the cell phone, and the battery-shaped icon was fully charged.
I received several messages from Yongjae after 2 AM Korean time. I thought he came home later than usual, but it seemed he had been drinking with some coworkers.
I could picture Yongjae’s heart, who must have been heartbroken and upset as if it were his own. And I also remembered the family photo I saw at Park Dongha’s house and the story of Park Dongha’s father who had to have major surgery after an accident while working at a moving company.
“Why? What’s going on in Seoul?”
Lee Hae-seong, who had been blankly watching Choi Hong-seo’s profile, asked in a worried voice.
“No. It’s not something…”
“Your expression is dark?”
“Tiffany eats well and snacks well…”
“however?”
“I’m just looking out the window from the window sill. My manager said it seemed like he was waiting for me…”
It was true. The messenger sent to the back contained a video of Tiffany taken by Yongjae, and in the video, Tiffany was sitting on the windowsill, looking down at the street.
“Are you following the Hongseo well?”
“At first it wasn’t like that at all.”
Choi Hong-seo answered with a faint smile.
“Even though she looked like Yoon Hye-an, she acted like she was looking at a stranger… She didn’t want to come to me and didn’t even let me touch her.”
Lee Hae-seong, who had been leaning against the pillow, slowly raised his upper body completely. Then he narrowed the distance and came closer.
“It seems like only Tiffany knows that I’m not Yoon Hye-an. Even though she rejects me, I’m grateful for that.”
Lee Hae-seong, who had his wrist on Choi Hong-seo’s shoulder, smiled darkly while stroking his jawline with his fingertips.
“I’m not even as good as Tiffany.”
Choi Hong-seo shook his head several times.
“I couldn’t have even imagined it.”
He dropped his gaze, clutching the phone tightly in his hand.
“If it were me… I wouldn’t have been able to forgive you.”
“……”
“Even if he comes back, he is the one who caused me such great sorrow…”
Understanding came closer, close enough to be completely attached, and hugged Choi Hong-seo’s shoulders. Then, he kissed the top of his head and spoke softly as if revealing a secret.
“I saw the email.”
“……”
“Email sent by Lee Seo-kyung.”
“ah…”
Choi Hong-seo slowly raised his head, which had been bowed, and looked at him. He held Choi Hong-seo’s shoulder and swallowed dry saliva with difficulty, with a face that was in pain, as if he was swallowing a needle.
“I know… you did it to protect me.”
It was a topic that I had tried to avoid last night. As expected, Lee Hae-seong’s voice was trembling slightly. Choi Hong-seo’s lips, trying to draw out the words, were also trembling.
“I regret it. I should have held on a little longer, a little longer. Or, I should have been a little more… courageous. I regret it.”
“That’s courage, having hung on and held on until then.”
A strong force was applied to his hand that was holding his shoulder. Hae-seong lifted Choi Hong-seo’s chin, which was fading, so that he could meet his eyes. The trembling in his eyes and expression was changing color from sadness to anger.
“It’s the fault of those bastards who took away my strength to endure a little longer.”
“……”
“You… are not the one who should apologize, you are the one who should be receiving the apology.”
When he spoke to Choi Hong-seo, his expression that had softened for a moment hardened into a fierce one again. As if trying to prevent him from seeing his face, Lee Hae-seong pulled the back of Choi Hong-seo’s head and made him bury his forehead on his shoulder.
“They put a person on the edge of a cliff, holding a sharp knife in one hand… and ask them, ‘Do you want to jump or be stabbed with the knife?’ If they choose to jump, is that evasion? Is that cowardice? Who would dare say, ‘You should have chosen to be stabbed with the knife instead of jumping?’”
His voice was filled with a sharp anger. It was so faint that it could be heard. On the contrary, the skin that Choi Hong-seo’s forehead touched was warm.
After waiting for the excitement to die down for a moment, Haeseong Lee kissed Hongseo Choi’s head and added as if talking to himself.
“This time, I won’t just watch.”
“……”
“Whoever it is, Choi Hong-seo will reap what he sows.”
Knock knock. At that moment, a quiet and careful knock was heard. Vice President, dinner is ready. A voice as careful as the knock followed.
Because I’m going to kill them all.
The words suddenly came to Choi Hong-seo’s mind. But the situation was different then. Even back then, the words that he would kill everyone had come across as eerily vivid, but Lee Hae-seong was clearly not in his right mind. However, now, he was confused between reality and unreality, and it was different from when he had embraced Yoon Hye-an, who he thought was Choi Hong-seo.
It was perfectly normal for him to kiss Choi Hong-seo’s head once more and then get out of bed to bring the meal prepared in front of the door.
Choi Hong-seo looked at his flawless, solid back.
“Lee Seo-kyung… Did you kill her?”
“……”
His back, with its intricately woven muscles of various sizes and shapes, flinched for a moment. He looked back at Choi Hong-seo over his shoulder and smiled.
“Are you hungry? After you eat something, should we do this standing up?”
“mister…”
“When you’re full, I think it would be okay for both of you to stand.”
He turned the conversation to a gentle tone and walked to the window. He opened the curtains that had been left open to let in some light and looked outside.
“They said it would rain in the late afternoon, but it’s already raining. It was a good thing we canceled the hike.”
As he said, a rustling sound could be heard outside the window. It was still morning, past noon, or long after noon. In this space, where the smell of semen had accumulated and the curtains were open, it was impossible to tell the time of day.
Jeonra’s Haeseong Lee walked towards the door, barefoot on the floor, not wearing even a gown or even a towel to cover his forehead.
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Hello. This is David Kim, who writes
Since I have a break now, I would like to borrow the ending of the novel to briefly explain.
Part 6 ended with episode 144 and will begin again with part 7.
I would like to thank the readers who have been with me on my serial journey. I am receiving a lot of energy. I hope you stay healthy in this suddenly cold weather. I will repay you with the best results I have achieved until the end.