Chapter 31
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 31
Chapter Title: Husband-Approved Adulterous Sex
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I stepped out the front gate of the police station.
The sky was clear.
The air felt refreshing.
I'd just been in the interrogation room moments ago.
The scene of criminals getting arrested.
I'd witnessed it all firsthand, in real time, front-row seats.
Of course, I'd been the one who caught them.
The detectives' faces were still vivid in my mind.
A man passed out, covered in semen.
A woman collapsed, foaming at the mouth after getting stabbed in the perineum.
The detectives gaping in disbelief at the sight.
Out of curiosity, I'd asked one of the detectives.
"This... it's self-defense, right?"
"Ah, yes. Probably... no, definitely. Kidnapping... and trying to kidnap a Royal Jelly producer, no less. Gutsy move in this day and age."
A botched Royal Jelly kidnapping.
Extremely heinous crime.
On top of that, the man for kidnapping, the woman for forced semen extraction.
Way too heinous.
They said they'd update me by phone later.
They'd be eating prison rice for a good long while.
Anyway.
The source of my leaked info.
The S-Hotel orgy party.
Its organizer.
And the host who'd invited me.
I pulled out my wallet.
A business card tucked inside.
[Hanbangul Tech Executive Director Min Chae-yeon]
High-end material.
Name embossed in gold foil.
'Chae-yeon noona said she was the host.'
Was she the culprit?
No way.
She's a chaebol wife.
No reason for her to kidnap me over pocket change.
But she's still responsible for negligence in management.
I need to hold her accountable.
And...
Get compensated.
I picked up my phone.
Dialed the number.
It didn't ring long.
Click.
[Oh, Do-hun?]
A cheerful voice.
Mixed with a bit of surprise.
[You feeling okay? I thought you'd be resting up.]
"Yeah, noona. Thanks to you, I'm perfectly fine."
[Hehe, glad to hear it. What's up?]
"Can we meet now?"
[Now?]
She hesitated for a moment.
[Something urgent?]
"Yes. Very urgent and important. I'd like to talk in person."
I put some weight into my voice.
Chae-yeon seemed to catch on, lowering her tone.
[Got it. But I'm at the office right now... Can you come here?]
"Of course. Send me the address."
[Okay. Drive safe.]
Click.
Call ended.
A text came through.
Dead center in Gangnam.
Hanbangul Tech headquarters.
I hailed a taxi.
Gazing out the window, I thought.
'Noona didn't do it on purpose.'
Her voice had been calm.
If she'd known I'd been kidnapped, she couldn't have been that composed.
Probably some employee or part-timer sold the info.
A leak incident.
But that doesn't absolve Min Chae-yeon.
She's the organizer.
She has a duty to ensure participant safety.
She neglected that duty.
So, she needs to be punished.
What kind of punishment?
I'll discipline her with my dick.
More reliable than financial compensation—dick therapy.
The corner of my mouth curled up.
I know it's a bad idea.
But I'm the victim here.
On my way to exercise the victim's rights.
The taxi stopped.
A massive building.
[Hanbangul Tech]
Logo emblazoned on it.
For a condom company, the building was way too grandiose.
The scale of the semen industry truly exceeded imagination.
I entered the lobby.
Reception desk.
"How may I help you?"
"I'm here to see Executive Director Min Chae-yeon. Jeong Do-hun."
The staffer made a confirmation call.
"Yes, Director. Understood."
The staffer guided me politely.
"Please go up. She's waiting."
I took the elevator.
Top floor.
Executive office.
The hallway alone was different.
Marble floors.
Luxurious artwork.
Smelled like a successful woman.
Knock knock.
The staffer knocked.
"Director, the guest you were expecting is here."
"Send him in."
Her voice came from inside.
Haughty.
The staffer opened the door.
I strode in confidently.
Spacious office.
Min Chae-yeon was seated.
Neat suit.
Hair tied up.
And glasses.
"You wear glasses for work?"
Intellectual vibe.
Worlds apart from her slutty hotel self.
Gap moe.
Turning me on.
A man stood before her.
Apparently getting document approvals.
Chae-yeon looked at me and said to him.
"Team Leader Kim, you can go. I'll approve these later."
"Ah, yes. Understood."
The man called Team Leader Kim.
Looked like he had some rank.
He glanced at me, bowed his head, and left.
The door closed.
Just me and Chae-yeon in the office.
Chae-yeon adjusted her glasses and said.
"Have a seat on the sofa for a bit? I'll wrap this up and join you."
"Ah, sure."
I sat on the sofa without protest.
Leather sofa.
Plush.
I looked around the office.
Bookshelves packed with awards and trophies.
[Outstanding Company of the Year]
[S-Condom Technology Innovation Award]
Capable woman.
Thinking of her squirting and moaning under my dick...
The more I thought, the more thrilling.
Tap tap.
Keyboard clacking.
Chae-yeon focused on work.
Professional.
Moments later.
Thud.
Enter key sound, and she sighed.
"Hoo..."
Her tight blouse accentuated her breast line.
She stood from her chair.
Click clack.
Walked over to me.
"All done?"
"Yeah, handled the urgent stuff. Sorry for making you wait."
She sat on the sofa opposite me.
Crossed her legs.
Black stockings.
Sleek leg beauty.
My gaze was drawn in automatically.
She smiled seductively and asked.
"So, what's this about? Didn't expect to hear from you so soon."
I hardened my expression.
Serious.
"Well, it's like this..."
I opened my mouth.
Explained calmly what happened today.
The kidnapping.
Imprisonment.
And escape.
Chae-yeon's face grew sterner.
Smile vanished.
Turned to shock.
"What...? Kidnapped?"
"Yes."
"Oh my god... You okay? No injuries?"
"Fortunately, I got out unscathed. Caught the perps too."
"Who were they?"
"Janitors. From the hotel rooms. You know, short hair, scar near the eye..."
Bang!
Chae-yeon slammed the table.
Loud.
Teacups rattled.
"Those ungrateful bastards!"
She spat curses.
Face flushed with anger.
'Whoa... intimidating.'
She's got fire.
She clutched her head.
Deep sigh.
"Hoo... Sorry, Do-hun. Really sorry."
"Pardon?"
"Those janitors... they're our employees."
"Huh? Employees do janitor work?"
Surprising.
A big corp employee moonlighting as hotel janitor?
Chae-yeon gave a wry smile.
"Huh? They beg for the gig."
"...?"
Didn't get it.
Semen janitors?
Why?
Dirty, tough job, right?
Chae-yeon made a circle with her fingers.
Money.
"Janitors get good scraps."
Ah.
Got it.
Leftover semen.
Spilled on the floor.
They pocket it while cleaning.
Like crumbs from the table.
Royal Jelly semen—every drop valuable.
Sell it, make bank.
"That bastard was good at his job. Great with people... I was promoting him to assistant manager, and he begged for janitor duty instead. So I let him."
Chae-yeon ground her teeth.
"Dares to touch my guest?"
She seemed genuinely furious.
And apologetic.
"I have no face to show you. My fault for poor oversight. I'll compensate properly. Anything you want?"
She looked at me.
Pleading eyes.
Hm.
I see.
Just got backstabbed.
She's a victim too.
But.
Doesn't erase her responsibility.
Manager's duty.
And my mental trauma.
Money settlement?
No.
I already have plenty.
Over 100 million in the bank.
Don't need it.
Only one thing left.
Pay with her body.
I grinned.
"Noona. So, what'll you do?"
"Huh...?"
Chae-yeon tensed.
"If you've done wrong, you take the punishment."
"Punishment...?"
She furrowed her brow.
Expecting something harsh from me.
Huge settlement?
Company shares?
Nope.
I'm a simple man.
Just want sex.
That's when.
Chae-yeon's gaze dropped.
My pants.
The bulging tent.
Her eyes widened.
"Y-you...! You're hard!"
Shocked.
Like seeing a ghost.
'...?'
Hard-on that surprising?
Normal for a guy in front of a hot woman.
Oh, right.
This noona misunderstood.
Thinks drug side effects made me impotent temporarily.
For a year, no less.
But here I am, rock hard the next day.
No wonder she's shocked.
I flexed my dick.
Twitch. Twitch.
It danced under my pants.
Chae-yeon couldn't close her mouth.
"H-how... The side effects were supposed to..."
"Noona, truth is..."
Time to come clean.
No need to hide anymore.
"I don't take those drugs."
"What?"
"I just cum a lot."
"...What?"
"I produce that much every day."
"N-no way..."
Chae-yeon shook her head.
"Possible? For a human?"
"That's why I showed you. Daemul Corporation even scouted me for it."
Daemul Corporation.
Mentioning that made her eyes waver.
Trust level shot up.
I stood from the sofa.
Approached her.
"So, as punishment, I'm going to fuck you now."
Chae-yeon looked up blankly.
"F-fuck me?"
Word choice a bit off?
Hm, crossed the line?
Her expression was odd.
Disgust?
No.
Embarrassment... and shame?
"A man fucking a woman... feels humiliating... Never heard it put that way."
Ah.
This world's common sense.
Women fuck men usually.
Men are semen 'resources.'
Resource fucking the consumer?
Reversed roles.
Insolence.
Like reverse rape here.
Humiliating, sure.
But.
"But... I like it."
Her face flushed.
Eyes moistened.
"But how's getting fucked punishment? Sounds like a reward for me...?"
...
Is that how it lands?
Punishment turning into reward?
Whatever.
Mutual benefit.
Win-win.
I stepped closer.
She didn't dodge.
Looked expectant, even.
Reached out.
White blouse buttons.
Undid the first.
Pop.
Collarbone exposed.
Second button.
Pop.
Cleavage appeared.
Black bra.
Third button.
Pop.
Boing. Boing.
Each button revealed bouncy breasts asserting themselves.
Bra looked strained.
Overflowing.
"First time with such an aggressive guy..."
Chae-yeon breathed heavily.
"You were aggressive that night too."
"Thought it was just for work. Showmanship."
"I'm always aggressive. Love sex."
"Pfft, no need to say it. Men who love sex aren't common."
She still seemed skeptical.
A man loving sex.
Unicorn rarity here.
And that unicorn stood before her.
The world's most sex-loving man.
Semen monster Jeong Do-hun.
Slipped the blouse off completely.
Unzipped her skirt.
Whoosh.
Clothes pooled on the floor.
Min Chae-yeon in underwear.
Lewdness under office attire.
Perfection.
I stripped too.
Dropped my pants.
-Boing-.
Dick sprang out.
Bouncing like a spring.
Full of springiness.
'This guy's quiet today.'
Normally it'd go 'squish squish' or 'squeeeak.'
Today, just polite boing.
Knows the mood.
I wedged between her legs.
She spread them.
Pulled down stockings.
Pushed panties aside.
Hm.
This is the aesthetic of arousal.
Ripping stockings like a beast?
Amateur move.
Stockings to thighs, panties slid sideways.
Ultimate stocking turn-on.
'Kuh... touching.'
Wet pussy.
Ready to go.
Pressed dick to her entrance.
Glans rubbed her clit.
Slide. Slide.
"Hng..."
Sharp tingles to the glans.
"Hurry... put it in..."
She begged.
Begging for punishment.
Alright.
I'll give it.
As I tensed my hips.
Bang!
Office door flew open.
"......"
Motion frozen.
Ice cold.
Middle-aged man at the door.
Suited up, dignified presence.
Eye contact.
Me.
Naked.
Chae-yeon.
In underwear, laid out under me.
Sex imminent to any onlooker.
No, mid-sex.
Middle-aged man's eyes widened.
"Honey... what are you doing right now?"
...Fuck?
Honey?
'Husband?'
Min Chae-yeon's husband.
Hanbangul Tech CEO.
He walked in.
Am I screwed?
Adultery bust.
In the company office, no less.
No escape.
No excuses.
Cold sweat.
Dick deflating.
What now?
Run?
Jump out window?
High floor.
Then.
Chae-yeon spoke.
"Can't you tell? Working."
...
Fuck, work?
Sex is work?
No, even if semen is money.
'Working' while fucking another man in front of husband?
Makes sense?
I stared at Chae-yeon, dumbfounded.
Then at the husband.
His reaction.
Yell?
Rage?
No.
He scratched his head awkwardly.
"Ah, no... First time seeing you work hands-on like this..."
He cleared his throat.
"Important client, huh? Got it, sorry for interrupting. Good luck. Sorry to the gentleman. My manners..."
Click.
Door closed.
Husband left.
...
What just happened?
Husband sees wife's affair, says 'good luck' and leaves.
This world's normal?
"Your husband?"
"Yeah. Company CEO."
Chae-yeon answered casually.
Didn't fix her panties.
Legs still spread.
"...This okay?"
"Huh? What?"
Chae-yeon tilted her head.
Her face said she didn't get my question.
Why wouldn't it be okay?
Well.
Husband was too casual.
So this is.
Husband-approved adulterous sex.
No, not adultery.
Just business.
Semen collection duty.
Wife doing fieldwork sales.
Husband cheers her on.
For the company.
Wow.
Truly insane world.
And...
Fucking hot world.
Husband knows.
His wife getting pounded by a young guy.
Greater taboo?
Dick reacted again.
Boing-.
Bigger than before.
"Hoo..."
I exhaled.
Tension released, excitement surged.
"...Nothing. Gonna put it in now?"
"Ah, go slow this time..."
Chae-yeon looked scared.
Hotel memory flashback.
Squirt show trauma.
But what can be done.
I'm fully ready.
Husband waiting too.
Better finish quick.
Grabbed her waist.
In one thrust.
Spluuurt-!
Hilt-deep.
"Kuhuaaah...!"
And...
Spiiiish-.
Hm.
Warm.
Squirting's her default, huh.