Chapter 68
Chapter 68
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 68
Chapter Title: Blissful Aftermath and Stalker's Prize
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“Ugh, I think I'm gonna puke.”
Hwasun covered her mouth and pretended to dry-heave.
Half of it was an act, but the other half was genuine.
They'd had so much sex that she was worried the cum pumped deep inside her pussy might somehow come bubbling up out of her mouth.
On top of that, her pussy was still stinging and her womb throbbed relentlessly.
Still, it was a pain she could endure.
It had been an intensely pleasurable time, after all.
Sex with Lee Hyunwoo was a heaven filled with agony.
Pain lingered afterward, but in that moment, it was the peak of her life.
The aftershocks didn't fade even after they finished, so her lower abdomen ached, but a smile crept onto her face all the same.
“I'm worn out too.”
“What's so tough about it for you, oppa? You just poked away with that hard thing. My womb feels bruised right now.”
“Doesn't my dick hurt just as much as your womb? Same flesh and all.”
“Does it hurt right now?”
“Well... no?”
“See?”
“So you didn't like it?”
“...That's not it... But oppa, where are you going? Our house is the other way.”
Lee Hyunwoo and Hwasun had spent five whole hours at the hotel.
All because he was too damn good at sex.
She'd planned to cut it off after two hours, but it felt so incredible that she forgot all about leaving.
Thanks to that, her schedule for the day was totally wrecked.
She only got one day off a week, and she had a ton to do.
“Going shopping. Don't wanna? I'll turn around.”
Shopping.
What a beautiful word.
Hwasun's eyes sparkled.
This guy really was a perfect ten!
“Whoa, oppa!”
“What?”
“Have I told you I love you yet?”
“Not yet.”
“Must've forgotten 'cause I'm so happy. I love you, oppa! Mwah! Mwah! Mwah!”
Hwasun threw her arms around Lee Hyunwoo's neck as he gripped the steering wheel.
And peppered his cheeks with indiscriminate kisses.
Good thing they hit a red light.
She might've caused an accident otherwise.
“Hey, hey. I'm driving here.”
“Ahaha. Right. Sorry, sorry. I'll do it here then.”
At his scolding, Hwasun flashed a bright smile.
Instead of pulling away from his face, she grabbed the hand on the wheel.
And laced their fingers together, kissing the back of his hand nonstop.
“Valet, please.”
“Yes, sir. One moment, please.”
He pulled into the underground valet at the department store.
And handed over a VIP card like it was no big deal.
Last time he'd gone shopping with Yeoujjing, he'd dropped nearly eight million won, earning him the card.
He hadn't spent enough to hit the top tier yet—second from the bottom.
Still, free parking for an hour and valet service.
“Let's get out.”
“Okay.”
The valet gawked once at the pricey sports car.
Then twice at Hwasun's killer figure stepping out of the passenger seat.
Lee Hyunwoo pulled her waist toward him, soaking in the guy's envious stare.
This was living.
FLEX!
The next day.
Lee Hyunwoo woke to an early morning call.
“Mm...”
“Good morning, oppa. Sounds like you were sleeping. Did I call too early?”
The woman who called him every morning.
Yeoujjing, Kim Hana.
“What time is it...?”
Lee Hyunwoo mumbled sleepily.
“Six-thirty. Late night?”
“Watched some streams... Gotta get up anyway.”
“Eek, you didn't watch mine though. Hmph...”
“Yawn. I'll catch it today.”
“Maybe not. Thinking of taking the day off.”
“Off? Why?”
“Period cramps are killing me. They're always bad, but this one's a nightmare. If meds don't cut it, I'll rest.”
Kim Hana's voice was sharp.
That's how bad the cramps must be.
And she still made the wake-up call. Devoted.
“Gonna rest till it's over?”
“Nah, first day's always the worst. Once I get past that, it's bearable.”
Lee Hyunwoo chatted with Kim Hana about periods for a few minutes.
Or rather, listened to her vent about her cramps and womb woes.
The talk shifted to meeting up Saturday once it ended.
“Sigh, wanna do it with you so bad. Just thinking about it gets me wet already.”
“Tteokbokki sounds meh right now.”
“Who said now? After my period.”
“Haha, kidding. Why so touchy? The cramps?”
“You know it, so don't poke. Guys don't get this pain. Makes me wanna blow up the planet. Anyway, you're mine all day Saturday? I booked your whole schedule! Got it?”
“Yeah, yeah. Saturday's yours. Brace yourself—I won't stop no matter how much you cry and beg.”
“Hehe, that's what I want too.”
“Hang up now. Gotta drive.”
“Wow, cold. After giving you my heart and body...”
Even after he said to end the call, Kim Hana kept talking.
But Lee Hyunwoo mercilessly hit end call.
Time for the gym.
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💬 [Meeting]
— Unemployed
King size down there, right? Morning said yours is the biggest among us. True?
— WantToBeUnemployed
LOLOLOLOL
— Unemployed King
Yeah, it's pretty big.
💬 [Jeong So-rim]
— Jeong So-rim
Resting well at my parents' place.
— Jeong So-rim
Talked with bf and made up, heading back to Seoul around Thursday.
— Jeong So-rim
So Thursday with bf? Friday for us?
— Jeong So-rim
Ah, wanna but can't commit. Not sure how bf will react...
— Jeong So-rim
How about Wednesday night?
💬 [Lee Ye-rin]
— Lee Ye-rin
Hyunwoo ya I love you♥ Hyunwoo ya I love you♥ Hyunwoo ya I love you♥ Hyunwoo ya I love you♥ Hyunwoo ya I love you♥ Hyunwoo ya I love you♥ Hyunwoo ya I love you♥ Hyunwoo ya I love you♥ Hyunwoo ya I love you♥ ......
— Unemployed King
Stop.
— Lee Ye-rin
Okay!
— Unemployed King
I told you no spamming.
Gym time.
No trainer for running and cooldowns, so he lived on his smartphone.
Before, it was just a clock and underwear ad relay.
Now, KakaoTalks poured in nonstop.
'Time to manage them, huh?'
Lee Hyunwoo, juggling chats, sank into thought.
Four days since the last session.
Mentally unstable Lee Ye-rin had held out pretty long.
Better to call her in and handle it than let her explode.
— Unemployed King
Sounds good. Come to my room in a bit.
— Lee Ye-rin
Now?
— Unemployed King
Shit. Can't read Korean? Said in a bit.
— Lee Ye-rin
Coming!
— Unemployed King
2 hours from now.
— Lee Ye-rin
Got it! Got it!
— Lee Ye-rin
Okay! 2 hours! I'll be there!
— Lee Ye-rin
'Cause you're working out right now?
What?
He'd never told Lee Ye-rin he was exercising.
How did she know?
No way she...
Lee Hyunwoo glanced around suspiciously.
Lee Ye-rin might've tailed him here.
But no sign of her in the gym.
Mornings were slow, so a girl like her would've drawn stares and chatter.
No way he'd miss it, even mid-workout.
'Not PTSD or anything. Don't overthink. The session worked fine.'
He shook off the thought.
The last session's effects lingered.
Proof: four days gone, no visits.
Calls and chats restrained.
Probably just guessed from his routine.
Lee Hyunwoo figured.
Over-worrying wasn't healthy.
One bad experience and thoughts spiral.
Knowing himself, he pushed the negativity away.
'But if she pulled that shit again...'
Re-education time.
💬 [Yi Yu-na]
— Yi Yu-na
(Good morning emoticon)
— Yi Yu-na
Chairman, you up? Your girl humbly greets you.
— Unemployed King
LOLOLOL Up. At gym now.
— Yi Yu-na
Wow, gym every day. Gonna turn into a hunk!
— Unemployed King
Yeah. Gotta work hard to impress my Yu-na.
— Yi Yu-na
Ahaha... At it again. I'm not falling for it anymore.
— Unemployed King
I mean it. How you feeling today? Ready to date me?
— Yi Yu-na
Aw, seriously! No dating!
— Unemployed King
Dumped again (crying emoticon) 5th confession, 5th rejection? Already?
Lee Hyunwoo chuckled as he kept chatting.
The one he put the most effort into was SpringSummer, Yi Yu-na.
Prettiest among the female cams he supported.
Her fresh, bubbly personality always made him smile.
Plus, she was a virgin.
“Who you texting so eagerly?”
The devil approached.
Lee Hyunwoo's grinning face hardened instantly.
— Unemployed King
Devil showed up, no more chats.
Even with the trainer watching, he boldly called her a devil.
Her smile deepened.
Smiling, but not really.
— Yi Yu-na
Devil? What's that mean?
— Unemployed King
She exists. Gym-dwelling devil. Catch you on stream later.
— Yi Yu-na
(Bye emoticon)
“Then, sir. Shall we train with the devil? Upper body today. You'll love it.”
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“Hng... mm.”
Narrow officetel studio.
Lee Ye-rin hummed as she got dolled up.
Today, she finally got to see Lee Hyunwoo.
She'd stayed next door, stealthily watching.
But couldn't boldly show up, hug him, sniff him.
So his permission thrilled her.
'Hyunwoo loves me after all.'
Just bad at expressing it.
She knew, being the same way.
The pain of not voicing feelings.
“Ow!”
Ugh, foundation cushion hit the bruise on her cheek.
Wound not fully healed, stung sharp.
Hated pain, loathed torment more.
But this wound's ache made her grin unwittingly.
Hyunwoo carved it into her.
Love's gift, really.
“Haa, Hyunwoo...”
Miss him.
One hour left.
Waiting tortured her.
Lee Ye-rin whispered his name to soothe loneliness.
But thinking of him deepened obsession.
“Hoo... Wanna see you now. Oh, how to use this? Hehe.”
Lee Ye-rin flipped through photos on her computer.
Multi-family house, man smoking.
Then entering a home. Everyday life captured.
“Jeong So-rim... Hitting on my Hyunwoo with a boyfriend. Bitch. Look at this, Hyunwoo. Told you, girls besides me are all whores. Hehehe.”
Yesterday afternoon, couldn't track where his car went.
So did what needed doing.
Ppangit, Yeoujjing, SpringSummer, Park Haneul.
CCTV at their homes.
But Jeong So-rim's multi-house hard for CCTV.
So went herself for a plan.
Jackpot.
Shacked up with a guy.
Luckily not home then.
No pic together, but proof enough.
Just a matter of prying her from Hyunwoo.
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