Chapter 142: Reality (18)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 142: Reality (18)
Two days had passed since I returned to the real world.
"Ugh… It's been a while since I've rested this well."
I, who had never gone a day without a woman, had been celibate for a full two days.
For those two days, I focused solely on resting.
‘I’m starting to crave some pussy… Should I call Im Hwa-yeon or Jeon Do-eun?’
Ding-dong.
The doorbell rang. I checked the intercom, and Im Hwa-yeon’s face appeared on the screen.
‘Speak of the devil, she came on her own.’
I slowly got up and headed for the door. The moment I opened it, Im Hwa-yeon strode inside.
"…Seriously, not a single call all this time. Isn't that a bit much?"
She glared at me with a pouty expression as she walked into the living room.
"You're the one who told me not to call because you were busy training."
"Haa… I don't even know why I bother talking to you."
"I'm just kidding. Come here."
I wrapped my arm around her grumbling waist and pulled her into my arms.
"So, what brings you here?"
"You know what I mentioned before? The graduation party at Oh Gyeong-hun's villa…"
"Ah, that?"
"Yeah. But since you're not Kim Woo-jin anyway, you don't have to go. So I was wondering what you were going to do."
Im Hwa-yeon crossed her arms and watched my reaction.
I looked at her slowly and gave a short laugh.
"Is there any reason for me to go?"
"So you're not going?"
"Hmm…"
I rested my chin on my hand and thought for a moment.
Oh Gyeong-hun.
I didn't really need to go, but it bothered me that when Im Hwa-yeon had mentioned him before, I couldn't remember a thing about the guy.
"Alright, I'll go."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I have a feeling something interesting might happen."
I whispered as I kneaded her breast.
"Besides, since we're going anyway, we might as well have some fun."
"…Pervert."
Im Hwa-yeon’s face flushed as she felt my touch.
"Well now, shall we check on Hwa-yeon's pussy after so long?"
When I pulled down Im Hwa-yeon's pants, her sexy red panties were already soaked.
I brought my hand to her wet panties and gently rubbed the surface.
"Hwa-yeon, did you wet yourself? It's so soaked here."
"Ah… It's, it's your fault… you idiot…♡"
Im Hwa-yeon blushed and closed her eyes.
"So you came to my house today because you missed my cock?"
"Ngh… Th-that's not it…♡"
Her waist trembled at my touch.
I rubbed my fingers over her panties, stimulating her further. Her breathing grew heavier.
Slide.
I pushed her panties to the side, revealing a pink pussy glistening with transparent fluid that stretched like threads.
"Nngh… Ah…"
I gently rubbed her clitoris, watching her reaction.
Im Hwa-yeon's hips bucked, unconsciously moving along with my touch.
"This is your most sensitive spot, isn't it?"
"Ah… Why are you asking when you already know…♡"
She covered her face with her arms, letting out a moan. Her twitching pussy looked as if it was waiting for me.
I slowly pushed my fingers inside.
Squelch!
The hot flesh tightened around my fingers, enveloping them softly.
"You're already this ready."
When I pulled my fingers out, a wet sound followed, along with a trail of sticky fluid.
Im Hwa-yeon twisted her body shyly and whispered.
"Stop teasing me… and hurry…"
Her pleading voice echoed sweetly in my ear.
I slowly took off my pants. My hard, erect cock touched the entrance of her pussy.
"Please… kiss me while you do it…"
She whispered, her eyes slightly closed.
I gently held her chin and pressed my lips against hers. Our hot breaths mingled, and her lips trembled. As I pushed my tongue in, Im Hwa-yeon's small tongue wrapped around mine. At the same time, I slowly pushed my hips forward.
Pfwook.
"Mmmph…♡"
Her hot vaginal walls tightened firmly, accepting me. With one hand, I pressed down on her waist to go deeper, never breaking the kiss as I explored her mouth with my tongue.
"Nngh… Hnng…♡"
Im Hwa-yeon gasped for breath and wrapped her arms around my waist. Her legs coiled around my hips, pulling me closer so I could push in deeper. I gripped her waist and controlled the pace, slowly pushing and pulling.
Squelch. Squelch.
"Haang…! Haaa…! Y-you're too deep…♡"
With one hand, I pulled her waist toward me, while my other hand gripped and slowly kneaded her breast. The soft sensation spread through my fingers, and her breathing became even more ragged.
"Does it feel good? Hwa-yeon?"
"Nn-hng…! Mmm… it feels good…♡ More, a little more…!"
I thrust my hips deeper, greedily scraping against her vaginal walls.
Im Hwa-yeon began to move on her own, her hips bucking. The inside of her tightened even more, the soft flesh amplifying the pleasure with my every move.
"Aahng…! Y-you're too big…! Haat…♡"
I gripped her waist and thrust deep inside her.
Squelch, squelch, squelch…!
"Haaang! Nng-aaang…!"
Her face flushed as her body trembled. I thrust even deeper, intent on filling her womb completely with my semen.
"Hwa-yeon, can I be rougher?"
"Yes…! Please… a little more…♡"
I pulled her hips in tighter and began to thrust rapidly.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Nn-hng…! Haaang…! Nng-aaang…!"
Her body shuddered from the relentless movement, and a hotter liquid flowed from deep inside her. I drove myself deeper, pushing the pleasure to its absolute peak.
"Harder… fuck me… harder…♡"
Just as she asked, I moved my hips faster. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room.
"Aahng… Jin Seo-yun… Seo-yun…♡"
Im Hwa-yeon's voice was a sweet cry. Her pussy clamped down on my cock even tighter.
"I'm… I'm gonna cum… I'm cumming…♡"
Her body arched like a bow. Im Hwa-yeon's pussy convulsed, gushing out her fluids.
I had also reached my limit. I gave one last deep thrust and came.
"Ughh…"
Hot semen filled her from within. Im Hwa-yeon gasped for air as she collapsed into my arms.
"Haa… Haa…"
For a while, we lay there, holding each other and catching our breath.
"Want to shower together?"
At my words, Im Hwa-yeon's face turned red again.
"…Pervert."
"Look who's talking."
"Ugh… Shut up!"
She threw a pillow at me. I grinned and swept her up into my arms.
"Alright, let's go."
"Kyaa! Put me down…!"
Im Hwa-yeon's scream echoed along with my footsteps as I headed to the bathroom.
*
"How dare he… that fucking insect…."
Oh Gyeong-hun slammed the documents in his hand onto the desk.
Spread across the desk were photos of Kim Woo-jin and Im Hwa-yeon together.
A picture of the two of them smiling, their bodies pressed close.
That alone made the veins in his head feel like they were about to burst.
"Fucking hell…"
He started throwing whatever he could get his hands on, trashing the room.
An expensive glass shattered against the wall, and a liquor bottle on the table toppled over, crashing onto the floor.
"Haa… Haa…"
He panted heavily, clenching his trembling fists.
‘How dare that bastard…’
He took a deep breath, his fists still clenched, and picked up his smartphone.
His fingertips trembled slightly.
Beep… Beep…
A moment later, a languid voice came from the other side.
[Oh Gyeong-hun. What is it?]
"…I want to kill him."
[Him? Who?]
"Kim Woo-jin. I want to kill that son of a bitch."
There was a moment of silence. Then, a laugh filled with amusement came through the receiver.
[Haha, for you to make a request like this, he must be quite the nuisance.]
"He is."
[So, how much can you prepare?]
Oh Gyeong-hun gritted his teeth. As long as he could get rid of that bastard, he would spend any amount.
"…Don't worry about the money. Just make sure it's a clean job. He's coming to my villa in three days. Go for him then."
[Understood.]
The call ended.
Oh Gyeong-hun gripped his smartphone tightly.
‘That piece of trash… He should have just let himself be used and then died… What’s with this sudden awakening bullshit…!’
Kim Woo-jin.
He hadn't cared much when he heard the bastard had awakened. He figured it would be some insignificant ability at best.
But the moment he saw the internal information leaked from the Sun Guild, he couldn't help but despair.
"I'm a C-Rank… and that bastard is an A-Rank?!"
Oh Gyeong-hun screamed, slamming his fist on the desk.
‘How is this possible!’
Something was wrong.
And what pissed him off even more was Im Hwa-yeon.
The photos of the two of them together.
Walking around with their arms linked.
Scenes of them talking affectionately like lovers.
"Huu… I shouldn't have used the artifact on him back then…"
Oh Gyeong-hun bit his lip hard.
Back then… it had been a mistake to use the artifact imbued with mental abilities on that guy as a test.
It was only once, but that one time had become an irreversible stain.
He never should have wasted an artifact on such trash.
But it was too late now. He hadn't known it could only be used once.
He felt like the thing he wanted most had been stolen by the bastard he despised most.
‘He just awakened. How strong can he be?’
A twisted smile crept onto Oh Gyeong-hun's lips.
"Just you wait. I'll make you realize just how insignificant you are again."
He pulled a sheet of paper from the pile of documents. It was the guest list for the party at his villa.