Chapter 204.1

Chapter 204.1

“Huh, ngh!”

How many days had it been now?

Seoryeong found her own raspy moans unfamiliar.

When she blinked her dazed eyes, the ever-present chandelier, the red carpet, and his face were the first things she saw.

Realizing her body was slightly shaking came next.

The hot sensation between her legs was assaulting her, no different from yesterday. Her inner walls convulsed, squeezed, and wrung out by something relentlessly thrusting into her.

Seoryeong looked up at him with startled eyes. Their lower stomachs were pressed together exactly as they had been before she lost consciousness.

“Instructor… Ngh! What day is it today?”

She didn’t even know when she had blacked out. Every time she closed and opened her eyes, her lips were being bitten, and moans poured from above.

She had been lying on the table, then her waist was seized and she was sitting on his thighs, and there were times she was pressed against the cold wall with her npples crushed flat, only her bttocks offered up.

Those fragmented memories were endless.

Moreover, whenever she glanced down, the bright red, swollen bruising was jarring to see. There were many other places, besides her nape, that throbbed and ached.

What time was it even now? The meticulously closed blackout curtains made it impossible to tell night from day.

‘Words… First, I need to have a normal conversation with this insane man…’

Seoryeong moved her cracked lips and arched her body with a rustle.

“Instructor… Sir… Ngh…”

“You’re awake.”

What had pulled out plunged back in without a moment’s pause. He buried his lips in Seoryeong’s nape and savagely ravaged her.

Thump, thump! 

The violent sound constricted their bodies. The s*x that had started in a daze somehow seemed to be getting clearer as time passed, but maybe that was just her illusion.

From what she could see out of the corner of her eye, the sofa and table were already soiled. Seoryeong, who now found herself lying on the plush carpet receiving his thick p*nis, trembled, her knees shaking.

“Stop… How many days… What day is it today?”

“Perhaps half a day has passed.”

“Don’t lie… How can every word out of your mouth be a lie…”

“To tell the truth, I’m not sure either.”

“How can this be only half a day…”

“Why? To me, it feels like less than thirty minutes have passed.”

“Enough, please stop now!”

“Water?”

“Yes.”

Seoryeong frowned and nodded. Soon, a clattering sound was heard, and Lee Wooshin turned her head.

As their lips, tracing a hose-like shape, met, lukewarm water immediately flowed down past her mouth. Seoryeong desperately tangled her tongue and sucked greedily, as if it were nectar. Even so, her throat felt painfully dry, as if it would tear.

Lee Wooshin gulped down some water himself, then let it flow into Seoryeong’s mouth. He deliberately opened her lips and pushed his tongue in first.

He roughly churned the hot inside of her mouth and then pulled away with a smack, leaving her chin damp.

“Haa!”

The entrance, which had been ravaged for days had sticky fluid easily seeped out even without anything inside her.

Moreover, when Lee Wooshin inserted his fingers and rubbed her inner walls, whitish, hardened substances came out with them. Seoryeong, slumped bonelessly, mumbled.

“Please… let me go now.”

“Don’t strain your voice; it’s hoarse.”

Every time she tried to pull her waist away, he used his strength to press down, preventing her from moving. The thick, pulsing flesh repeatedly tore through her inner walls. By now, her tailbone throbbed, and she felt no sensation below her waist. A slick, cold fear was beginning to rise in her body, which was only being shaken passively.

Yet, the still-hard p*nis stretched her entrance taut, and she bit her lips against the burning arousal. Her wet buttocks collided incessantly, making loud, splat, splat sounds that flushed her face with heat.

“Ngh, damn it! Please!”

When she snapped at him with her thoroughly ragged voice, Lee Wooshin shoved his tongue in. Sticky saliva mixed, and her breath hitched.

Whether this s*x was an impulse or a wretched longing, once she had allowed her body, Lee Wooshin became relentless, like an endless wave. True to his warning, he occasionally lost his rationality, and sometimes his memories seemed to fly away as he would suddenly bring up talk of a baby or mention Kia.

Watching Lee Wooshin thrust his hips as if intent on driving even his b*lls inside her, a scream finally burst out, overwhelmed by resentment.

“Lee Wooshin!”

At her loud cry, the p*nis that had been relentlessly plugging her hole hesitated for an instant. He, who had been violently churning her insides as if pushing them upward, tilted his head and sought her lips.

“You liar! You smooth-talking bastard! You said you’d restrain your lust! You said you’d protect me! My thighs feel like they’ve been crushed by a truck, so how exactly are you protecting me right now!”

As she spoke, her eyelids grew hot.

“You said you’d never hurt me again, that if I couldn’t believe it, I should see it with my own eyes first! And is this the result? Was your promise to protect me actually meant for your sp*rm!”

When Seoryeong kicked him with the inside of her thigh, Lee Wooshin, frozen stiff and unable to move, twitched his dry lips.

“Do you want to have a real illegitimate child that badly? Is that why you’re doing this?”

“….”

“Was this Russia’s goal!”

“No, it’s my goal.”

“Wha–!”

“Can’t you see? We’re maintaining strict security right now. It’s none of my business how the domestic situation unfolds, but Han Seoryeong’s p*ssy is my jurisdiction. I’m just using my specialty, standing guard day and night.”