Chapter 263
Choi Yujin-senior's hand reached out to touch the bulge straining against the front of his pants.
“You haven’t done it yet, have you?”
“No need.”
“What’s gotten into you? You were always summoning me whenever you wanted it. Treating me like a whore—like a girl who’d spread her legs for you anytime. Right?”
She still harbored some lingering bitterness. In moments like these, there was nothing to do but let her vent.
“I had no choice back then. I’d been holding back so much.”
“Holding back what? We were doing it almost every day. You even dragged Eun-ah into it.”
“You heard from Eun-ah-senior?”
“Yeah. That girl’s got no filter—she adores you. She even asked if you were really breaking up with me and said I should just take you back.”
“Eun-ah-senior’s a saint. Truth be told, I treated her even worse than you.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. I even threatened to rip her pussy apart if she saw another guy.”
“Jesus, you really...”
Choi Yujin-senior made a face like she was utterly disgusted. Her eyes scolded him for even saying such a thing.
“I wasn’t in my right mind. A woman suddenly showed up, and I lost all sense of proportion. But I’ve come to my senses now.”
“Eun-ah didn’t get mad? Even after hearing that?”
“She was a bit shocked at first, but then she said to do whatever I wanted. Said she’d take it all.”
“What a sweetheart. To accept something like that...”
Choi Yujin-senior let out a long sigh, her face clouding with melancholy.
“Maybe Eun-ah likes you even more than I do. I could never go that far.”
“Eun-ah-senior has her reasons.”
“Huh? What reasons?”
Oh right—Choi Yujin-senior didn’t know that Jang Eun-ah-senior had been subjected to pussy inspections by her own father from girlhood right up to now. Not knowing that, she assumed Eun-ah-senior was just so smitten that she’d accept anything. If she found out about the inspections from her biological dad, she’d lose her shit—so it was best not to say anything. Eun-ah-senior wanted to keep it secret anyway.
So Han Yaseong deflected smoothly.
“Her family interferes in everything. Won’t even let her meet guys. That’s why she tries extra hard to please me.”
“Still, I couldn’t do that. If you treat me roughly, I get mad and hurt. It’s too hard to endure. Maybe it’s because I’m a princess type.”
“That’s normal. Any woman would get angry if treated carelessly. It’s not your fault—it’s mine. I was getting so stressed out there that I came back and took it out on you and Eun-ah-senior like punching bags.”
“Stressed from mining gems? You weren’t even there a few days.”
“I’ll explain that in detail later. Anyway, maybe I started seeing you seniors as moms or big sisters—throwing tantrums and unloading my stress on you.”
“Yeah, you were like a bratty seven-year-old. My cousin’s kid acts just like that—total spitfire, same as you.”
“I’ve never acted out like that before, but you seniors made me feel so comfortable.”
“That’s exactly why you have to be more considerate and polite the closer you get. Otherwise, you end up in huge fights and breakups. They say the closer friends are, the harder it is to make up after a fight.”
“Good thing we made up.”
“Only because you ate my pussy. That’s how Yaseong knew how I felt.”
“Pervert...”
“Hey! Who’re you calling—!”
Choi Yujin-senior bit her lip in embarrassment. He didn’t miss a beat and kissed her right then.
“Mm...”
Their lips met, tongues intertwined, and soon a sticky, passionate kiss unfolded. Lying face-to-face on their sides, he wrapped both arms around her back and ass, squeezing and caressing firmly. How could he have treated this woman so carelessly? How could he have thought breaking up wouldn’t matter? It was because his belly was full. Too stuffed to appreciate her value. What good were a hundred or a thousand women? Without Choi Yujin-senior, he’d feel empty for sure.
“I’ll line up plenty of other girls.”
After a long kiss, he said that, and Yujin-senior scowled.
“And that’s all you have to say right now?”
“That way I can vent my lust without tormenting you. If I’d had more girls this time, I wouldn’t have been rough with you.”
“You’re hopeless. Having to let you fuck other women... Can’t you really hold back? How do you even think about doing it every day? Even studs don’t go that far.”
She looked exasperated. That’s because she didn’t know about that other world. Should he tell her? She’d understand then. Han Yaseong pondered seriously. He hadn’t told a soul about that world yet. What if he told Choi Yujin? She’d finally get why he’d acted that way, and their bond would deepen. But there were downsides. Could she really keep the secret? Everyone knew women couldn’t keep secrets. You tell her just between us, and by next day, it’s everywhere. That was his worry about trusting Yujin-senior’s lips. Plus, it was dangerous. Knowing the secret might get her kidnapped or killed by enemies as payback. People who knew major secrets rarely lived long. Even hiding forever, they eventually got taken out. It felt too soon to tell her. Better to save it as a hidden card for later.
“What’re you thinking about?”
Choi Yujin-senior gazed at him with warm, sisterly eyes. Seeing that stirred an impulse to spill the secret. But the thought that she might blab it someday held him back.
“I have a big secret.”
“I know.”
“You do?”
“Yeah. I’ve kinda figured it out. That you’re hiding something. Don’t know the details, though.”
“Wanna know?”
“What good would it do?”
“You’d understand why I acted that way. Completely.”
“Hmm...”
Choi Yujin-senior paused for a moment. Then she unzipped his pants, pulled out his raging cock, and gripped it in her hand. She wrapped her palm around it and stroked gently back and forth, watching him.
“I wanna know, but you don’t seem eager to tell. I can see you agonizing over it—worried, maybe. Secrets have good and bad sides, right? Even kings have donkey ears.”
“True. Once you know, the world you’ve known crumbles completely.”
“Then I don’t wanna hear it. I’m happy as is. Don’t wanna burden my heart with some heavy secret.”
Choi Yujin decided not to hear it. She’d never gained anything good from knowing secrets. The Ban Hee-kyung mess was proof. Knowing others’ secrets just brought headaches and exhaustion. Better off in the dark.
Han Yaseong felt half relieved, half disappointed.
“If you wanna know later, I’ll tell you. Or rather, the day will come when you find out.”
He planned to tell her when global security weakened and the truth about that world leaked into this one.
“I wish I could take you all in like Eun-ah. Why can’t I? You call, I come, spread my pussy—done. Then you wouldn’t need other girls.”
She stroked his cock in her palm, her face saying it’d be a shame to share with others.
“From now on, I’ll only do it when you want, Yujin-senior. Not like before, forcing it every time.”
“That’s what sucks. I could just give it to you. One day with you tides me over for days—I’m not some nympho. The thought of every day horrifies me. Twice a week feels right for me. Or every three or four days.”
“Then we’ll do that? Twice a week?”
“Yeah. I can handle that easy. Even three times a day if you want.”
Relief washed over him. Twice a week was doable for her. His cock throbbed hard, conveying his gratitude fully. Choi Yujin-senior frowned.
“Already excited, huh? Look how big it’s getting.”
But she liked it too.
“If we’d broken up today, this would’ve been the end too. Glad we made up.”
“Me too. Almost lost my chance to touch this.”
He teased her jiggling breasts and plump ass, and she shot him a glare.
“You again?”
“This much is fine, right?”
“Yeah. I don’t mind this. You can get rougher even. I can tell if it’s because you like me or just treating me like shit.”
“You can tell?”
“Of course. Women always know how a guy really feels when he touches her. That’s why it hurt. I could feel you treating me like just a pussy to fuck. Like you only met me to relieve your dick.”
“Guilty as charged.”
“That’s why I wanted to break up. If it was you getting horny because you liked me, I could’ve understood. But it felt like you just needed a hole to stick it in—gave me the creeps.”
Even as she said it, her hand kept stroking his cock. With the resentment melting away, she was getting turned on. Her pretty eyes sent a clear signal as she looked at him.
“Wanna do it?”
“Yeah.”
“Then I should suck our naughty boy.”
She slid down smoothly, grabbed his cock, and took it in her mouth. Han Yaseong lay back comfortably on the sofa, savoring the blowjob. This was the good stuff. To think he’d almost thrown it away himself. People only realize what’s precious after they lose it.