Chapter 60
Chapter 60
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 60
Chapter Title: An Unexpected Proposal
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Slam!
The woman woke to the sound of the bedroom door being violently thrown open.
“Oppa?”
The man’s eyes resembled those of a starving wolf.
He glared at her, almost as if he were growling.
Even that fierce gaze was so sexy that a feverish excitement rose within the woman.
“Hye-na.”
Even his low, threatening voice was fatal.
The man strode closer.
He roughly pulled her into his arms, kissing her and kneading her breasts.
The kiss was savage.
It was so aggressive it was as if he intended to devour her lips entirely.
A ferocity she had never felt from him before.
The woman instinctively realized.
Just how immense the hunger tormenting the man was.
Back when he had first lost his memories.
The thirst he felt then, tormented by his inability to have penetrative sex because of her period.
It was similar to that.
But even more intense.
And thus, it exuded a more fatal allure.
Her mouth was covered so forcefully she could barely breathe.
She spoke as if on the verge of tears.
“Oppa... you can do it. I’m okay. Please, put it in...”
Only then did the man slowly pull his lips away.
His eyes looked as if he had just barely regained his senses after being intoxicated.
Pupils filled with a wolf-like hunger.
At the sight of the flames of desire burning within them, as if to incinerate her.
The woman shivered in ecstasy, feeling as though her entire body was being consumed.
“No... I have to hold back. Until you’re fully healed...”
The man didn’t kiss her again.
Instead, he continued to knead her breasts, his gaze sweeping over her body.
The woman’s body grew intensely hot, feeling as if he were caressing her with his eyes instead of his hands, but...
In the end, the man never put it in.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ A 2,000% increase in desire.
It was a pain that truly felt like my brain was melting.
I went to work on Saturday, but it was absolute agony.
I felt I couldn’t take it anymore, so after just a few hours, I asked for permission and left.
“I’m feeling really unwell today. I think I need to go home.”
“Okay, go on. Get some rest.”
I could feel the female customers in the hall looking at me with pity, but I deliberately avoided their gazes.
I was afraid that if I saw a woman I found even remotely attractive, I might kiss her without thinking.
Five years I had suffered from a mental lust that could never be satisfied because I had no penis.
I had to fight through the pain of cancer cells eating away at me.
If it hadn’t been for that time, I never would have been able to endure this.
2,000% desire and a +500% semen buff.
This was not pressure an ordinary man could withstand.
The original Chang-woo might have committed rape in the middle of the street.
It’s only because it’s me that I can hold back this much.
I just have to endure for three days.
Then the 2,000% desire increase buff will return to normal.
I called Hye-na.
“I’m going to sleep at a motel starting tonight.”
-What?
I could hear the shock in her voice.
I tried to reassure her, speaking as gently as I could.
“You saw what happened this morning. It’s just too hard for me to hold back.
I’m afraid that if I stay with you, I’ll pounce on you and thrust into you mercilessly, not caring if you tear or bleed down there.”
-Oppa...
“I’ll come back when I’m feeling better.”
I could hear her on the verge of tears.
My heart ached too.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ The atmosphere at the gym was different from usual.
The female members had forgotten even to pretend to work out; they were openly staring, mesmerized, at the extremely handsome man.
A wickedly intoxicating scent emanated from his body as he ran powerfully on the treadmill.
The pheromones of an alpha male, starved for a female, luring women.
Every time he gasped for breath.
Every time a drop of sweat fell as he ran vigorously.
A sweet, intangible temptation spread throughout the gym.
“Hooah...”
Finally, the handsome man finished his run and stepped off the machine, drenched in sweat and exhausted.
Even the simple act of wiping away his sweat with a towel was so lethally dangerous that...
The women all began to leak their arousal at once.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ I had already told them I'd be taking Monday off.
I just didn't think I could work in this state.
2,000% desire and a +500% semen buff.
I could endure one or the other, but with both, I couldn't work.
Still, if I could just get through today, the desire penalty would return to normal.
It’s definitely a buff when you can have sex freely.
But when sex is off-limits, there's no penalty quite like it.
A suffocating feeling, like my whole body was blocked up, as if I would die if I couldn't have sex.
I don't know how many times I considered contacting Choi Ji-soo and Hwang Ah-young.
But I managed to hold back.
Jung Hye-na, the lovely and beautiful woman I had dreamed of, someone my past self could never have even gotten close to.
The person who gave me everything, including her first time.
I want to remain faithful to her.
I want to be an honorable man, husband, and father.
I just have to endure until tonight...
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [The desire buff is disappearing.] [Current Desire: 100%] Finally, my desire returned to normal.
I felt an incredible sense of cool relief.
Wow, I really felt alive again.
I still had a great deal of pent-up sexual frustration.
But compared to the past three days, when it felt like I would die without sex, this was absolute heaven.
How should I put it?
It was like working day and night right next to a blast furnace, and then suddenly walking under the scorching 40-degree sun in downtown Seoul.
It's a bit hot, but it still feels cool by comparison.
And so, on Monday night, I returned to our home.
“Hye-na, I’m home.”
“Are you... okay now?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. Oh, and don’t worry, I absolutely did not have sex with another woman. I just exhausted myself by working out like crazy, and now I feel more human.”
“...”
“What’s wrong?”
“Oppa, we need to talk.”
“...What is it? You’re scaring me.”
Surely she doesn't misunderstand, thinking I'm okay now because I relieved myself with another woman, right?
Please don't think I was fooling around with someone else just because I slept at a motel for two nights.
We even video-called every day so you wouldn't misunderstand.
The sight of Jung Hye-na, kneeling with her lips pressed firmly together, was somehow frightening.
I finally understood why men with girlfriends, or married men, were so terrified of the words, 'Oppa, we need to talk.'
I got it in an instant.
“You’re not misunderstanding, are you?”
“Huh? What misunderstanding?”
“That I’m okay now because I relieved myself with another woman, or something like that...”
“I’m not misunderstanding. And besides, so what if you did? We agreed to restart the three-year count from that point, remember?”
Seeing her smile gently, it seemed she really wasn't misunderstanding.
Then what did she want to talk about?
“I’ve been thinking a lot.”
“About what?”
“About our relationship.”
“...Hey. Why are you being so scary?”
“I’m the one who’s scared. Not you, Oppa.”
“...”
“Oppa. Do you not want me to help you finish with my mouth or hand?”
“It’s not that...”
How could I explain that it would only make my lust and semen build up more?
I couldn’t just reveal my status window.
Ah, should I just reveal it? But who would believe me?
I was frustrated too.
“I did some research. I realized your sex drive is completely different from a normal man’s.”
“...”
“They say no matter how virile a man your age is, he can’t ejaculate dozens of times every day. Even ten times a day is considered a lot. And they can’t do that every single day.”
“...What are you trying to say?”
“Oppa, can you only be satisfied by... vaginal... ejaculation? Is it an emotional need or something...?”
Her voice trailed off.
She was embarrassed and couldn't meet my eyes.
I couldn't show her the status window, but I could at least be honest about this.
“To be honest.”
“Yes. Please tell me honestly.”
“I believe that inserting into the vagina, thrusting, and ejaculating inside is the true essence of sex.”
Yeah, real sex is fucking a pussy and coming inside, I thought.
But I couldn't say that in this atmosphere, so...
I phrased it as politely as I could.
“Actually, today.”
Jung Hye-na clenched her fists.
Her lips trembled.
It looked like she was about to say something shocking.
“I met Ji-soo. Choi Ji-soo.”
“What?”
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ A hotel lounge bar.
Choi Ji-soo, dressed in a flamboyant outfit that emphasized her figure, was staring intently at the entrance.
Finally, the person she was waiting for appeared.
Her mere appearance captivated the attention of everyone around.
She transformed the time and space into a Parisian fashion runway.
A long-sleeved crop top that revealed a hint of her navel.
Skinny jeans that showcased her slim legs and voluptuous hips, which seemed disproportionate to her slender waist.
Despite only wearing light foundation and having her straight, waveless hair pushed back...
The men around her followed her with dazed eyes.
“You’re here early.”
“I live in this building.”
Jung Hye-na casually sat down opposite her.
Choi Ji-soo crossed her legs tightly, leaned forward, and gave her a peculiar look.
“I was surprised to see your DM. How did you find my Byul-sta?”
“You used to comment on Oppa’s posts a lot. I remembered.”
“Well, that’s not important. Anyway. Why did you want to see me?
What, to tell me to get lost and stop hanging around since Chang-woo is yours and he’s so into you?”
Choi Ji-soo chuckled, leaning back deeply and crossing her arms.
Unlike her mouth, her eyes weren’t smiling.
“Don’t get the wrong idea. Chang-woo is just going through a phase. He can never be satisfied with just one woman. No, to be precise, he won’t be tied down by one woman. He’s a free spirit. He rejects responsibility, commitment, everything.”
Choi Ji-soo lifted her coffee cup with an elegant gesture and began to drink.
“Should I help you sleep with Oppa?”
Pffft!
Choi Ji-soo, who had spectacularly spat out her drink, stared blankly for a moment before asking.
“What did you just say?”