Chapter 493: Comforting Her
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 493: Comforting Her
Swish, swish.
"Where do you think you're going looking like this?"
Kang Myeong spoke gently as he wiped Lee Gi-yeon’s face, which was a mess of tears and snot.
"............"
Lee Gi-yeon, who had been resisting stubbornly, stopped struggling and began to stay still.
Smirk.
Kang Myeong, seemingly pleased by her compliance, grinned and brought a cloth to her nose.
"Blow."
He looked at her and spoke softly.
"Hnnngh!"
Without hesitation, Lee Gi-yeon blew all her snot into the cloth Kang Myeong held out.
Wipe, wipe.
At that sight, Kang Myeong wore a paternal smile. A warm grin spread across his face at her cute, small-animal-like appearance.
She really is adorable, Kang Myeong thought.
She was truly charming. Despite being around the same age as Lee Ye-seol, she possessed a completely different appeal. While Lee Ye-seol had the vibrant energy of someone in her early twenties who wanted to appear mature, Lee Gi-yeon still retained the innocent, childlike aura of someone who hadn't quite shed her youth, even though she was twenty.
If Lee Ye-seol made him feel lustful, Lee Gi-yeon was the type to make his heart flutter. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say she was the personification of the protective instinct.
"There, all done."
Kang Myeong loosely rolled up the cloth and spoke to her.
"You can go now."
Then, he simply let go of the wrist he had been holding, as if he had no lingering attachments.
".........."
Once he released her, Lee Gi-yeon stared down at her wrist in silence. Then, she slowly raised her gaze to look at Kang Myeong.
"What are you looking at?" Kang Myeong asked with a puzzled expression.
"Did you... did you only grab me to wipe my face?" she asked, looking at him with a questioning look.
"Why else would I have grabbed you?" Kang Myeong asked back, acting as if he truly didn't know.
"I thought... you grabbed me to... you know, force a... kiss... or touch my thighs... or something like that..."
At his question, Lee Gi-yeon spoke slowly, hesitating. Her face was flushed deep red with embarrassment.
"What kind of lustful demon do you take me for?" Kang Myeong said, looking exasperated.
"But you forced yourself on me in the office!" Lee Gi-yeon snapped, raising her voice.
How could he play innocent like this? That day she had visited his office, he had forced a kiss on her. And it wasn't just a light graze; he had even shoved his tongue inside. How could he claim to be innocent after devouring her pure lips like that?
"That was because you wouldn't let go of me, wasn't it?"
"Who in the world is such a pervert that they kiss someone just because they won't let go!"
"Didn't I tell you? I asked if you were sure you wouldn't regret it."
"And I told you! I said I wasn't sure I wouldn't regret it!"
"By the time you said that, it was already too late."
"That's so unfair!"
"It couldn't be helped. I felt like I needed to teach you a harsh lesson about your behavior."
"Who teaches a lesson through harassment!"
"I had to do that so you wouldn't go around throwing yourself into the arms of just any man, wouldn't I?" Kang Myeong continued in a calm tone.
"Do I look like the kind of woman who just hugs any man?"
"Weren't you?"
"I'm not!"
"Then why did you hug me?"
".......That... because I was happy to see you." Lee Gi-yeon continued, her face turning red with shame.
"See? You hugged just any man."
"I told you, no... Brother Kang isn't just 'any man'..."
"I'm no different, though?"
"You're my fiancé... so that means you're not just any man..." Lee Gi-yeon blurted out, as if making a desperate excuse.
"Didn't you just run out saying you couldn't accept this?" Kang Myeong asked with an incredulous look.
What was she talking about after making such a scene earlier?
"...........That was... because I was angry... so angry." She stammered.
"Then that means you don't actually hate me?"
"........I don't hate you..... You're a talent of the Cheonmu Alliance, and... you're kind... As a partner... I think you're the best."
"I'm glad you think so..... I thought I was being hated." Kang Myeong said with a grin.
"I don't hate you. I just felt a sense of rebellion against the two people who decided on the engagement without consulting me......" Lee Gi-yeon continued, her face flushed and her words halting.
"That's a relief. I'm glad you don't hate me."
Kang Myeong spoke while looking at Lee Gi-yeon with a deep, soulful gaze. Meeting his eyes, Lee Gi-yeon's face turned even redder, and she quickly lowered her head. Meeting his gaze made her shyness soar.
Thump, thump, thump.
Furthermore, her heart began to pound like crazy. His gentle touch as he comforted her and his deep gaze had shaken her defenses.
Please stop, heart.
She pleaded with her heart. Please stop. Stop before he hears this pounding sound.
"Lady Gi-yeon."
Then, a pleasant voice reached her ears.
"Your ears are red."
Fiddle, fiddle.
Then, her earlobe began to feel a tickling sensation. He was playing with her earlobe.
"Hieeeek!"
Lee Gi-yeon let out a small shriek. She was startled by his sudden touch.
"Now that I look, your face is red too."
Despite her cry, Kang Myeong continued with a nonchalant expression. He then began to slowly stroke both of her reddened cheeks.
"..........."
She simply accepted Kang Myeong's touch. Normally, she would have screamed at him to take his hands off immediately, but she couldn't. No, she didn't want to. Rather, she found herself wishing he would stroke her even more softly, even more tenderly.
"Oh dear... what should we do about this?"
Soon, his hand reached her right cheek, which was swollen red.
"Ah..."
She let out a shallow moan involuntarily at the stinging sensation.
Stroke, stroke.
"It's swollen quite a bit." Kang Myeong spoke in a worried voice.
"It hurts," she whispered in a tearful voice.
As he stroked the injury, the memory of being hit by her mother resurfaced, and a sense of sorrow welled up.
"Endure it, even if it hurts."
At her words, Kang Myeong spoke with a mischievous expression.
".....You're mean."
At his teasing remark, tears began to well up in Lee Gi-yeon's large eyes. She was already feeling sorrowful, and his joking instead of comforting her made her angry.
"I have to stroke it like this for it to heal."
"What kind of nonsense is that!"
Lee Gi-yeon snapped, raising her voice. Healing by stroking? What kind of bullshit was that?
"It's true. Try touching it."
In response to her protest, Kang Myeong lowered his hand and gently wrapped it around her wrist. He then lifted her hand and placed it against her right cheek.
Soft.
"Ah!"
A surprised exclamation escaped Lee Gi-yeon's lips. Instead of a swollen, stinging cheek, she felt a smooth, soft surface.
"How... how did this..."
She looked at Kang Myeong with a bewildered expression.
"Amazing, isn't it?" Kang Myeong said, smiling as if enjoying himself.
"It's amazing!" Lee Gi-yeon said, her eyes sparkling.
It truly was amazing. To make the swelling go down in an instant—how could such a miracle happen?
"How did you do it?" Lee Gi-yeon asked, her large eyes shining as if she had never been about to cry.
She really is cute.
She looked just like a cute hamster, making his own heart flutter.
"They say if you laugh right after crying, something grows on your butt......" Kang Myeong teased, trying to act nonchalant.
"Uuuu.... don't tease me."
At his teasing, Lee Gi-yeon made a pouting face. Even that look was so adorable that a paternal smile naturally formed on his face.
"Anyway, now there won't be a scar on your cute face." Kang Myeong said with a calm expression.
"Am I cute?"
"You are cute." Kang Myeong answered instantly.
How could such a small creature not be cute?
"..Hehehehe."
Hearing Kang Myeong's compliment, Lee Gi-yeon let out a happy giggle.
"Are you that happy?"
"Of course. What woman in the world hates being complimented?" Lee Gi-yeon said with a bright smile.
She looked so adorable that he felt almost blinded.
"Shall I make you feel even better?"
"How?"
"Like this."
After speaking, Kang Myeong slowly leaned his lips toward hers.
Mwah.
Soon, Kang Myeong's lips met Lee Gi-yeon's. Lee Gi-yeon's eyes flew open in surprise, but she didn't pull back or reject him. The sensation of Kang Myeong's lips against hers felt too good.
The two continued their kiss for quite some time. After who knows how long...
Schlick.
"How was it? Did it feel good?"
Having pulled his lips away, Kang Myeong spoke with a playful voice.
"..............."
Lee Gi-yeon couldn't answer his question. It felt wonderful, but she didn't have the courage to say it out loud. She was embarrassed. She was beyond embarrassed.
"I guess you hated it......"
When she didn't respond, Kang Myeong spoke with a dejected expression, as if disappointed.
"N-No!"
Lee Gi-yeon began to deny it vehemently. Seeing Kang Myeong look dejected made her feel guilty.
"Then did you like it?"
Flush.
"Uuuu... uu.. uu."
At Kang Myeong's mischievous question, Lee Gi-yeon's face turned bright red, and she began to stammer. She seemed to find it difficult to answer.
".............I liked it."
After some time had passed, the words finally left her mouth.
"Really?" Kang Myeong asked, as if seeking confirmation.
"........Really." Lee Gi-yeon continued, her face turning even redder.
"I'm glad."
Kang Myeong wore a bright smile. He then slowly raised his hand to wrap it around her shoulder and looked at her with steady eyes.
"Then, can I do more?"
Nod, nod.
With a face flushed deep red, Lee Gi-yeon gave two small nods. She seemed too embarrassed to even speak.
Mwah.
With her permission, Kang Myeong didn't hold back and pressed his lips to hers again. He began to feel the incredibly soft texture of Lee Gi-yeon's lips.
They were soft. Despite looking so squishy, even her lips were incredibly tender. So much so that he wanted to devour them wildly.
Lick.
Kang Myeong then slowly slid his tongue out.
Lick, lick.
He slowly circled his tongue, attacking her soft lips. Soon, her lips parted, and her sticky, soft tongue revealed itself. Her tongue instantly met Kang Myeong's, and the two tongues began to wrap around each other, overlapping repeatedly like snakes mating.
Squelch.
Slurp.
Schlick.
Soon, the Hwabong Garden was filled with the lewd sounds of exchanging saliva. After the kiss had gone on for some time, Kang Myeong slowly began to raise his right hand.
Squish.
He placed it directly over Lee Gi-yeon's large breast.
"Ah."
Startled by the sudden touch, Lee Gi-yeon's eyes went wide, but she soon focused back on the kiss with Kang Myeong. Seeing her reaction, Kang Myeong knew. He knew she had given her silent permission.
Knead, squeeze.
Having confirmed her permission, Kang Myeong began to gently knead her massive breast, which was too large to fit in one hand. He squeezed from the top, from the bottom, and from the sides, kneading it from every direction.
"Haah... haa.."
Hot breaths began to escape her mouth as they kissed. It seemed the provocative touch of Kang Myeong's hand had aroused her. Meanwhile, Kang Myeong, kneading her massive breast, also felt a significant amount of excitement. He felt an immense sense of fulfillment from her breast, which was so large it overflowed his hand.
It's huge...
He thought to himself. At this size, wouldn't she surpass Joo So-yang by the time she reached middle age? Her breasts held potential. The potential to become the World's Best Breasts. The thought of witnessing that potential filled him with excitement.
I want to... touch her bare skin... her bare tits.
Soon, the hand that had been kneading Lee Gi-yeon's massive tits began to slowly move upward.
Slide.
Then, it began to rummage through the front of her robe and slip inside.
Flinch.
For a moment, Lee Gi-yeon's body trembled. The thought of someone invading the flesh she had never allowed anyone else to see in her twenty years of life brought a sense of anxiety.
Slurp.
Schlick.
However, that anxiety began to be slowly forgotten under the meticulous movements of his tongue in her mouth. The excitement aroused by Kang Myeong's tongue stimulating her mouth simply overwhelmed the anxiety.
She didn't stop him. She just let it happen. She let his hand enter her clothes.
Soft.
Soon, the sensation of her soft, supple skin began to be felt by Kang Myeong's hand. Befitting her fairy-like appearance, her skin texture was incredibly smooth. Feeling the soft flesh, Kang Myeong moved his hand downward.
Hard.
And then, he reached it. Her nipple, which was hard and erect.
".....Haa-ah."
As Kang Myeong's finger touched her nipple, Lee Gi-yeon let out a moan. Hearing that moan, a look of excitement began to cloud Kang Myeong's face. Her vivid, lively reaction had sent his excitement soaring.