Chapter 203.1

Chapter 203.1

‘Protecting you. Shielding you from your father. Preventing Russia from taking you. Becoming your safety net. Becoming your family. Loving you. And thus, becoming your everything….’

“Mmph! Haa!”

Each time he thrust in deeply, his voice carved itself deep into her core. The man’s scrotum slapped against her perineum; his hard abdomen and thighs collided with hers.

All of him was crashing over her. Was her response to him simple lust, or was it longing?

When she writhed her hips as if in agony, Lee Wooshin swept his large hand in circles over her buttocks.

“Ughh!”

Seoryeong squeezed her eyes shut. Simultaneously, Lee Wooshin laid her sideways on the sofa and tightly gripped her shins. This time, he thrust in, crossing deeply inside her.

He moved his lower body while hooking one of her legs over his shoulder. The change in position allowed his member to enter from a deeper angle, producing wet, slapping sounds.

“Mmph, haa, uh, ngh!”

Even though the crown of her head touched the sofa armrest, he merely pulled her hipbone closer and pushed his lower body deeper, and deeper still. The more her inner walls were struck, the more her legs trembled. His pubic bone persistently rubbed and pressed against her skin. It was so deep it felt like the very root was buried inside.

“Mmph, ah, ah!”

A liberating sensation made her hair stand on end, her vision blurred, and her whole body shivered. He sank his teeth into her exposed neck, leaving a bruise.

Overwhelmed with excitement, her inner walls convulsed and clenched around his member as if squeezing it.

“Ah, haa, ahh!”

The moment she felt the force on her pelvis intensify, something hot gushed inside her.

Lee Wooshin, who had been cursing in Russian, hurriedly pulled his out and continued his released ejaculation onto her lower abdomen. His white, viscous fluid spurted all the way up to her face.

Gush, gush… 

The cloudy, seeping liquid had already pooled like a small puddle from Seoryeong’s chest down to her stomach. Meanwhile, Lee Wooshin hastily pushed three fingers inside and began scraping out the semen he had spilled into her, as if scooping it up. As he repeatedly prodded the entrance, bubbles formed and frothed. Seoryeong, who had been dazedly blinking her eyelashes, suddenly felt a jolt of sharp awareness.

“……!”

It was clear she had momentarily lost her mind upon hearing the man’s pleading confession. Covering her face with both hands, she realized she had made a colossal mistake.

She had only intended to borrow Natalia’s face, not to take over her mission as well…!

“Mmph…!”

But Lee Wooshin, who seemed nonchalant for some reason, panted heavily and straddled her pelvis again. He rubbed his thick glans over her stomach, past her collarbone, and against Seoryeong’s chin, then slicked her enlarged nipples with his semen, making his member twitch.

His erection refused to subside even after he had finished. Instead, it swelled up even more tautly, the bulging veins on its surface throbbing as if about to burst.

This didn’t seem like Kim Hyun, nor did it seem entirely like Lee Wooshin.

He was in a league of his own as a pervert.

“Haa!”

He caught his breath for a moment, then pulled Seoryeong toward him again. With only her back touching the sofa and her legs hanging down, Lee Wooshin dropped to his knees. The thick shaft pushing into the narrow space was once again stretching her entrance.

“When I first received the mission details… with the photo.”

Lee Wooshin gritted his jaw, trying to suppress the waves of pleasure.

“Your neck was so pale, I couldn’t look away. You’re not the only one who pretended. When we were dating, I pretended like hell too.”

“Hhkk!”

He sucked on her earlobe like an infant and held her tightly in a fierce embrace. His violently expanded chest pressed down on Seoryeong’s nipple, causing the thickened, erect tips to crush and rub against each other, sending a perverse sensation through her. That sensation alone was enough to make Seoryeong’s lips part.

“I was supposed to report your every single move, every action… but I intentionally left things out all the time. I massively underreported how often we had s*x, and on days you cried or sulked, I often filed fake reports…”

Unable to contain his burning desire, he moved sharply inside her. The shaking and the feeling of weightlessness made Seoryeong feel even more detached from reality.

“What kind of husband shares every little detail like that?”

“Mmph, hhmmph…!”

“I manipulated the reports like that when I got home from work at our newlywed house. Our couple’s matters… only the husband should know.”

The sensation of colliding against his hard muscles felt as stinging and painful as being slapped. Seoryeong shook her dazed vision several times, trying to focus.

“But then you crawled your way into Blast Company…”

Thump! 

He thrust her up roughly. As Seoryeong choked, gagging as if her breath was cut off, he quickly sealed his mouth over hers.

Why were you there, huh? Tell me. As if interrogating her about something that happened just yesterday, Lee Wooshin gripped her smooth thigh and drove into her until the sofa creaked.

Ngh! 

A moan escaped her.

“Why were you receiving training there, and why were you looking for Kim Hyun?”

Then he scooped Seoryeong up, making her legs wrap around his hips. Carrying her like that, he crossed the living room and set her down on the table.

Seoryeong slapped away the smooth flower vase reflecting her face, shattering it with a crash. She didn’t want to see Natalia’s face reflected there.

“I was right in front of you, so why couldn’t you find me?”