Chapter 16
Chapter 16
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 16
Chapter Title: Trading Day
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Day of the Deal
I was startled by Ye-ji's sudden action.
Wait, could she really suck on a dick that had just been inside her pussy? Didn't it feel gross?
Such thoughts crossed my mind, but regardless of what I thought, her mouth felt incredible.
Every time she sucked on my still-soft cock, I could feel the blood rushing there.
Then Ye-ji grabbed my dick with her hand, and I felt the cool touch of her skin.
The way she gripped the shaft and licked the head was unbelievably erotic.
So erotic that my dick instantly hardened with a surge of strength.
As my cock throbbed and grew, Ye-ji paused her licking with a slightly surprised look, then grinned.
She rubbed the tip gently with her palm before lightly nipping the shaft with her lips.
Revenge for earlier?
She teased my now rock-hard shaft—veins bulging—with her teeth, sending a completely new sensation racing up my spine.
"Wow. It's gotten so sturdy."
Looking proud of her handiwork, Ye-ji gripped my dick and stood up.
"That's not a handle."
"I know. This isn't a handle—it's a toy."
As she rose and toyed with my cock using both hands, her breasts came into view, reminding me I shouldn't just be lying here.
Leaving those untouched would be a huge waste.
I sat up, wrapped my arms around Ye-ji, and flipped her onto her back.
Plump lips, jiggling breasts, and a glistening pussy.
She must have gotten seriously aroused sucking my dick. She was already dripping wet.
It seemed less like she wanted fingering and more like she craved my cock inside her, so I thrust it in.
Her back arched and her hips bucked wildly in response, so I slammed in deep once more.
"Ngh... ngh."
Ye-ji let out a moan so loud it surprised even her, and I loved the sound of it.
I wanted to hear it again.
That moan was like a stamp of approval, confirming her satisfaction with my dick.
I pounded her hard enough to make wet slapping sounds, and her moans grew louder.
The louder her moans, the harder I thrust; the harder I thrust, the louder she moaned.
Our sex built to a fever pitch.
"Ahng... ahn. Yeah. Ngh."
Her body bounced endlessly with each thrust, reacting every time.
Her head whipped side to side without rest, arms flailing wildly.
Was her reaction just that intense? My second orgasm came quickly.
Without hesitation, I emptied everything deep inside her, and only then did Ye-ji stop moving, panting in place.
I was just as winded and collapsed beside her.
Lying there together, staring at the ceiling as our chests heaved—it was a bit funny. And even in that state, I couldn't tear my eyes from her breasts. That was even funnier.
"Haa... haa. Wanna wash up?"
"Hoo... In a bit."
"Yeah. Let's do that. Ugh, I'm wiped."
Her chest still heaved unevenly as I gently traced it with my fingers.
She was hypersensitive—her body twitched every time I brushed her nipples.
Soft texture and vivid reactions.
How great would it be if we could stay like this forever?
We lay there together for a while before showering and returning to bed.
After washing with warm water, Ye-ji blinked sleepily, exhaustion setting in.
"If you're tired, sleep."
"Aren't you?"
Ye-ji had switched to calling me "you" instead of something more formal.
The growing closeness made the change feel good.
"Not sleepy."
"Really? Want me to put you to sleep?"
I chuckled inwardly at her words.
Really? Think you can make me sleep?
"Give it a try."
Ye-ji propped her head on her arm and lay on her side next to me.
Her luscious breasts swayed temptingly before my eyes, but she began gently stroking my hair with her fingertips.
If this actually worked, it'd be amazing.
Part of me wanted to sit up, stuff her breast into my mouth, and suck away.
But her earnest effort was cute, so I decided to at least pretend to sleep. I relaxed my body and evened out my breathing.
I'd tried faking sleep like this thousands of times, so it wasn't hard.
How many minutes passed?
I was about to drop the act, sit up, chug a potion, and start ravaging her body again when Ye-ji lightly caressed my cheek.
Then she quietly got up, rustling softly.
What? Bathroom break?
But Ye-ji didn't head to the bathroom.
She pulled something from the drawer under the TV and pressed it—click click.
Hiss... hiss.
Static noise?
Like... the kind from a walkie-talkie... a walkie-talkie?
She crept cautiously toward the front door.
Checking the lock? No, I'd locked it earlier.
A wave of unease hit me.
I wanted to believe I was imagining it, but this situation screamed otherwise.
If I'd heard right, that was walkie-talkie static, and even I knew that action could be signaling someone.
No way. It can't be. No.
I tried convincing myself it was a mistake, but the anxiety crept into reality.
Click. The sound of the door unlocking, then the door creaking open carefully.
"Asleep?"
"Shh!"
Definitely a man's voice.
Short as it was, I heard it clearly.
Rage surged in an instant, along with the word "betrayal" flashing in my mind.
That emotion shattered the fragile trust I'd built.
The faint footsteps creeping inside—if I stayed put, I was in danger.
Anyone sneaking in like this wasn't friendly. Only an idiot would think otherwise.
"Sleep."
I opened my eyes and put everyone in sight to sleep.
Ye-ji and two men.
I quickly got up, pressed my back to the wall, and scanned for movement.
With three already asleep, I couldn't use Sleep again—if I sensed anyone, I'd have to kill the men fast.
But even after waiting like that for a while, nothing happened.
It felt like an hour had passed, but the clock showed only 10 minutes. Amazing.
I quietly crouched and closed the open front door.
Only after locking everything did I exhale in relief.
Then the anger boiling deep inside finally hit me.
You bitch... you betrayed me?
I considered killing the men first but decided to tape them up instead.
Arms, legs, eyes, and mouths.
I wrapped them so tight in duct tape they couldn't escape no matter what. It took a whole roll to bind both men.
I grabbed another roll and turned to Ye-ji.
A naked woman sprawled out.
Separate from the betrayal stinging my heart, her stunning nudity still captivated me.
"This is why men die over women."
My rage and sense of betrayal faded into emptiness.
"Never thought I'd be taping you up again..."
My hands lacked strength as I bound her arms and legs.
It was sloppy compared to how I'd secured the men.
I sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at Ye-ji.
The Sleep skill's duration ticked down bit by bit.
Time up—the two men and Ye-ji opened their eyes.
"Mmmph!"
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
The men yelled noisily while Ye-ji just stared at me silently.
"Shut up. Before I kill you right now."
The noisy men went quiet, and I heard Ye-ji sigh softly.
"Why did you do it?"
I asked her quietly amid the silence.
Only the men's ragged breathing filled the room, grating on me enough to make me want to kill them on the spot.
"Kill us."
Her eventual response after a long pause.
"I asked why."
"Kill me."
"Why?!"
"You think I'll tell you? Just kill me quick. Since I failed, kill us all. That way you'll wonder and suffer forever!!"
Her words made me snap. I lunged and grabbed her throat.
Even as I strangled her, she showed no fear.
She was smiling... creepy.
"Why... did you do it."
My grip lacked strength.
Tears welled up.
Just moments ago, we'd been lost in each other's bodies, the perfect woman—now a stranger in an instant.
Her cold eyes stared right through me without a word.
Our time of pleasure felt like an illusion, a dream.
I went to where I'd stashed my stuff and grabbed the machete.
Even seeing me with a weapon that could kill her, she didn't flinch.
I stabbed one man's thigh.
"Mmph!!!!"
The sudden pain made him scream, but the tape muffled it to pathetic muffled grunts.
Ye-ji's expression flickered slightly at the sight.
Indifferent to her own death, but worried about this guy?
I stabbed the other man's thigh with the machete.
More muffled screams.
The floor stained red with their blood as Ye-ji's face hardened watching from her bound position.
"Feeling like talking now?"
Seeing the blood spread calmed my head.
The trust and faint hopes I'd held for Ye-ji cooled along with the anger filling it.
Still silent.
I stabbed their other thighs with the machete again.
The two men writhed in agony.
Rolling in the pooling blood, their forms grew gruesome.
"Last chance. Talk now, and I'll pour Recovery Potions on them. Wounds like this will heal fast."
Doubt flashed quickly across Ye-ji's face.
Jealousy stirred seeing her hesitate for the men.
"Aigoo. They'll bleed out before you talk. Poor things. Did I kill them? Or did you?"
I kicked one man's thigh.
Already writhing, he curled up from the kick, muffled screams intensifying.
I approached the other and stomped his thigh hard.
"Mmph!!!!"
"Stop!! I'll talk!!"
But I didn't stop pressing down.
Ye-ji shouted desperately at me.
"You killed my brother, you bastard!"