Chapter 46
Chapter 46
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 46
Chapter Title: Invasion (2)
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The couple's bedroom.
That cozy space was being defiled by Mr. Choi and Lee Sin-a's bodily fluids.
Their genitals slamming together, mixing precum and love juices into a corrupt slurry that splattered across the bed, staining the sacred space of the married couple.
"Hng!! Ahng♥ Oook..Oooook!!"
Her cries of depravity echoed through the room.
Every time Mr. Choi gripped Lee Sin-a's hips and thrust his cock inside her, the wet slap of flesh against flesh reverberated, heightening the lewd atmosphere.
"Nng...! Hauk! Aaaaah! Aaaaah!!"
Her moans turned into screams.
With each deep plunge from behind, Lee Sin-a's reason shattered, leaving her no room to modulate her voice.
It became the raw howl of a beast, utterly unfeigned.
"Aaah! Ooooom! Hooom! Kooook! Oooook!"
Mr. Choi savored it all.
The slapping of skin and Lee Sin-a's animalistic cries formed an orchestra in his ears.
And his gaze turned to the newlywed photo of the couple.
He took in the image of the two smiling at each other as if they would love forever.
Then he looked at Lee Sin-a's luscious back as she was impaled on him.
'What a view.'
Hips thrust up, her plump ass rising enticingly.
The ass that quivered with every thrust of his cock, and right in the center, her asshole twitching hungrily.
And even Lee Sin-a's pussy juices smeared across the bed sheets.
Mr. Choi lifted his head slightly to widen his view.
Now the wedding photo on the wall and Lee Sin-a getting fucked on his dick below it came into sight together.
The couple's space was thoroughly defiled.
'The scenery is too good. Let's enjoy it a bit more.'
Mr. Choi grinned ear to ear as he pulled his cock out.
Her pussy and asshole clenched greedily, as if begging for his dick back.
The sight was so obscene it made him want to spank her senseless.
-Slap!
"Ha-ng!♥"
Her ass cheeks jiggled, love juices leaking profusely.
Mr. Choi planted a kiss on Lee Sin-a's asshole.
She flinched in surprise and turned her head, saying,
"T-Teach, Teacher!"
Her face flushed with shame.
Mr. Choi waved his hand, gesturing for her to turn around.
Meekly, she spun to face him.
"Suck it."
Mr. Choi flicked his monstrous cock commandingly.
Thwack. Thwack. With each bounce up and down, Lee Sin-a's pupils followed it, her eyes clouding with desire.
"Ha-eup!"
Without hesitation, she took the monstrosity into her mouth.
The rigid pillar filled her mouth completely as she shoved it deep into her throat, feeling every inch of him.
Her mind was now flooded with filthy fantasies.
'I want Teacher to fill me up completely.'
Her womb, her pussy, her mouth—anywhere.
Lee Sin-a craved to be stuffed full of him right now.
She had fallen so far, utterly enslaved to Mr. Choi.
Even if piss came from his urethra, she was ready to use it not as filth, but to fulfill her depraved delusions.
"Guhk...Kahk...Uoob..."
But such fantasies required leisure.
Every time his savage pillar battered near her esophagus, her airway blocked, tears and snot began to flow.
Lee Sin-a's eyes rolled back, her face a grotesque mess as she sucked his cock, oblivious to how pathetic she looked.
She was a sight utterly broken beyond repair.
'Kuhuhuhu.'
Yet the more her face twisted in ruin, the more satisfied Mr. Choi became.
He grabbed her hair and shook her head back and forth, stamping her airway with his cockhead—thud, thud.
"Guhoek...Pbbt! Pbbt! Pbbt! Hoob.... Pbbt! Pbbt! Kuheok! Pbbt..."
Even as her throat clogged, Lee Sin-a pressurized her mouth to squeeze his cock as hard as possible.
Lips pursed tight, cheeks hollowed, philtrum stretched like an orangutan's into a hideous grimace.
"Mmph...! Pbbt! Pbbt! Keuhhoek! Pbbt! Pbbt! Homph...!"
The whole process brought her pain and pleasure intertwined.
Already accustomed to deriving ecstasy from choking, she could transmute the blockage of her airway by his monstrosity into bliss.
But intense fellatio with a blocked airway meant no breathing.
Desperate for air, she tried snorting through her nose.
-Hss-snort. Hss-snort. Snort-hss. Pff. Hss-snort. Drip...
Her violent snorting caused snot bubbles to swell and burst or stream down in a wretched display.
Mr. Choi drank in the entire spectacle, glancing again at the framed Lee Sin-a, then back to the one slurping his cock.
'Can't hold back anymore. You fucking slut...'
His climax was building.
The fact that a couple who loved each other so deeply had fallen this low.
The fact that the radiantly smiling young Lee Sin-a had plummeted into such ugliness.
It fueled his conquest lust.
Mr. Choi gripped her hair with both hands, holding her head steady as his cock twitched wildly.
-Twitch! Twitch! Twitch! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!
Semen erupted madly from his urethra.
It clung stickily to every corner of Lee Sin-a's throat, sliding down her esophagus.
Tears and snot streaming down her face, she gulped convulsively, swallowing every gush.
Mr. Choi kept ejaculating.
-Spluuurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spluuurt!
Her head held firm by her hair, Lee Sin-a obediently swallowed his load.
Finally, Mr. Choi's monstrosity stopped pulsing.
His vigorously spurting cock went still, precum dribbling from within.
"Hss-eup. Hss-eup. Hss-eup. Hss-eup."
Lee Sin-a panted wildly through her nose.
But Mr. Choi didn't release her hair until the end.
Still riding his afterglow, he continued feeding her precum.
'Ah. This is the best.'
Mr. Choi shuddered, glancing down.
There was Lee Sin-a, sucking his cock with desperate, pleading eyes.
He stared at her vulgarity for a long moment.
-Sliiiick...
After squeezing out the last drop of precum, Mr. Choi let go of her hair.
His cock slipped from her mouth, and she hacked and coughed, catching her breath.
"Haa...Haa...Haa..."
Lee Sin-a gulped air she'd been denied.
Mr. Choi handed her the iced water from the table.
She chugged it gratefully and set it down with a clunk.
"Hoo..."
The lingering semen in her throat washed down clean.
Lee Sin-a turned back to Mr. Choi's cock.
A bit more precum was oozing out.
She licked her lips at the sight.
"I'll clean up the rest♥"
Utterly subjugated, Lee Sin-a unhesitatingly nibbled his glans.
Pursing her lips tight, she slurped out the remaining precum from his urethra.
"Kgh....Kuuugh..."
Mr. Choi groaned, clutching the bedsheet.
Seeing him groan fueled her excitement and joy; she applied desperate suction to his tip.
"Hoooup!! Hoooup!!"
"Khaak...Sin-a...!"
"Mmm~Pop!"
Finally, his glans was spotless.
Lee Sin-a planted two voluntary kisses on his urethra.
Mr. Choi stroked her head.
"Haa... That was amazing. Sin-a."
"Yes...♥ Me too...♥"
The two shared a warm gaze for a moment.
But then the door lock beeped throughout the house, and Lee Sin-a's heart sank.
-Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Dee-dle-lee-lee~
"Honey? You home? Hmm... You must've left by now."
Soon, the sound of shoes being removed and footsteps entering the house.
Husband Jeong Hyeon-jae was heading straight for the master bedroom.
Lee Sin-a and Mr. Choi's eyes met.
Bang!
It was just as Jeong Hyeon-jae reached for the doorknob.
Suddenly, the door flew open, and his wife peeked out.
"Honey?"
Jeong Hyeon-jae was startled his wife was still home.
She was supposed to be out with friends by now.
"Th-the appointment got delayed. I'm still getting ready."
"Uh... But your face."
Jeong Hyeon-jae eyed his wife's smeared makeup.
She looked like she'd sweated buckets.
Her eyes were bloodshot too.
"Oh. Uh, I sweated a bit."
"Sweat? Why?"
"Huh? Oh. Uh, the curling iron maybe?"
"Curling iron? Open the window at least."
With that, the husband stepped into the room.
Lee Sin-a frantically reached to stop him, but it happened too fast.
"Hmm..."
Jeong Hyeon-jae scanned the room.
There was definitely a strange heat lingering.
-Rattle.
The husband promptly opened the window.
There was an odd smell too; it needed airing out.
"But doesn't it smell weird? Sniff sniff."
"Huh? Smell? What smell?"
"Yeah. Something... foul."
"Ah! Th-that spoiled milk! I spilled some milk!"
"Spilled milk?"
"Uh... The one in the fridge. Didn't know it was expired. Spilled it here by accident."
"Really? Was there milk?"
"Yeah. It was way in the back... Guess you didn't know."
"Okay. But around your mouth..."
The husband reached out as he spoke.
He plucked a curly hair from the corner of Lee Sin-a's mouth.
"You've got one of these."
Lee Sin-a gulped at the hair in her husband's hand.
Cold sweat poured; her head spun.
The husband frowned, inspecting it closely.
"Th-the curling iron. Must've singed some hair."
"Hm? Isn't this your pubic hair?"
"Uh, yeah. Pulled too hard, it snapped."
"Hmm..."
Finally, he tilted his head and tossed it in the trash.
Then he looked at his wife and spoke.
"You need to redo your makeup. It's all smudged."
"Yeah. Guess so..."
"And why wear a cardigan if it's hot? You're still sweating. Give it here."
The husband reached for Lee Sin-a.
She flinched back in alarm.
"No. I'm fine! Just my face feels hot."
"Come on. You look hot. What."
He chuckled and placed a hand on her cardigan.
Then Lee Sin-a clutched it and yelled,
"I'm fine!"
Breathing heavily, hiss by hiss.
Her flustered husband.
He said with a reluctant expression,
"Fine... At least unbutton it."
"Haa... I'm fine."
"You're sweating like this. Why?"
"Haa. I'm fine! I said I'm fine!"
"....."
Silence hung in the room.
Finally, the husband spoke.
"..... Honey, are you hiding something?"
Jeong Hyeon-jae glanced around the room as he said it.
Lee Sin-a's heart plummeted.
"H-hide? What would I hide..."
"You're acting weird. Something happen?"
"Happen? Nothing happened."
"....."
Jeong Hyeon-jae eyed his wife suspiciously.
Lee Sin-a bit her lower lip under his gaze.
Then she roughly unbuttoned her cardigan and flung it off.
"This outfit! It's this outfit! Happy now?"
A lewd dress with deep cleavage fully exposed.
Jeong Hyeon-jae stared at his wife in shock.
Her face smeared with makeup, dressed slutily, huffing in anger.
"Honey....."
"I knew you'd say something! That's why I hid it! Satisfied? You had to check?"
"....."
Jeong Hyeon-jae closed his eyes, calming his rising anger.
He let out a long sigh, then headed to the closet.
"W-wait! Why there!"
But even that irked his wife; she snapped and blocked him.
Jeong Hyeon-jae turned to her and replied,
"Forgot the company car keys."
"Company car keys?"
She said, scanning the room.
Jeong Hyeon-jae peered into the closet, rummaging his clothes.
"Where'd I put them..."
Hand in his coat pocket, searching for the keys.
Lee Sin-a scoured the vanity with bloodshot eyes.
No keys there.
"Under the bed?"
The husband muttered, kneeling down.
Or trying to.
Before his wife blocked him.
"I'll! I'll look!"
Suddenly, she shoved in front, sprawling on the floor desperately.
The husband felt his breath catch at his wife's bizarre behavior, unseen before.
A vague unease crept up; he began glancing around.
"Here! Found it!"
His wife shot up, handing him the car keys.
The husband took them dubiously, staring at her.
"Oh... Found it."
"Yeah. Under the bed..."
"....."
Stoic-faced husband eyeing his wife.
Awkward smile, cold sweat from the wife.
The husband gripped the keys and said,
"Where under the bed?"
Instantly dropping to the floor to check.
Lee Sin-a answered in a trembling voice at his sudden move.
"Ov-over there. On the outside..."
"Ah~"
The husband stood again.
Then he thudded toward the closet, opening doors one by one.
-Rattle-rattle-rattle.
"Wh-what are you doing!"
-Rattle-rattle.
"Honey!"
