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Yerin, with a dazed face, opens her mouth.
Hyunwoo shoved his limp cock into her luscious, bright crimson mouth.
A warm and wet sensation.
Chueup....
Having felt her first orgasm in her life, Yerin was completely out of it.
In the midst of that, with the cock entering her mouth, she habitually sucked on it.
"Ugh, ugh-wek!"
And at the bitter taste felt in her mouth, she tried to spit the cock back out.
She had given oral to men many times, but she hated having semen in her mouth.
Bitter, fishy, and disgusting semen tastes awful.
However, she couldn't achieve what she wanted.
"Keuheup! Eup! Eup!"
Hyunwoo grabbed her head and wouldn't let go.
Furthermore, as he pushed his waist forward, the cock went deeper into her mouth.
Yerin tried to turn her head, but she couldn't overcome Hyunwoo's arm strength.
"What's wrong? You said you liked cock, right? You have to suck it quickly so it gets stiff again."
"Euuueup! Eup! Eup!"
Slap! Slap!
Yerin, finding it hard to breathe because of the cock filling her mouth, hit Hyunwoo with her palm.
Should he go this far?
If Hyunwoo were a true sadist and a person without any consideration or altruism, he wouldn't have pulled his hips back.
But he was just being forceful to relieve his extreme stress and anger.
Hyunwoo's cock slips out of Yerin's mouth.
It was a short moment, but the cock is clean.
The mouth-pussy performance is definitely top-notch.
"Ptooey...."
Yerin spat a mouthful of semen onto a tissue.
It's a sight you wouldn't see from Darling, who is usually just pretty.
A scene that is dirty yet full of decadent beauty.
Strength is slowly returning to his cock.
"Then, shall we run round two?"
"Ah, aah? Again...? Ha-eut."
Hyunwoo pounces on Yerin.
Roughly tearing open her broadcast outfit, he kneaded her breasts as if they were his own.
Laid down on the bed, Yerin felt a thrill at Hyunwoo's touch.
'Why is this really happening? I've never been like this before.'
Is my body breaking down along with my head?
No.... No. My body is fine. It has to be fine.
"Heu-eut...."
Yerin let out a moan and desperately denied the thought that popped into her head.
My body is fine.
After all, look at how much money was spent on it.
It can't break down even if it wanted to.
Then it must be for another reason.
'Another reason...?'
Flash, the thought connects.
Why did I think that way when the external factor is right in front of my eyes?
Anyone can see that the reason my body feels like this is because of Hyunwoo.
It wasn't like this when sleeping with other men.
But with Hyunwoo's touch, it's crazily tingling like this.
Then it must be because of Hyunwoo.
'Why only Hyunwoo....'
"Ha-eu-eu-eu-eut!"
"This is where you feel it the most, huh?"
Her thoughts were cut off for a moment.
It was because Hyunwoo touched her G-spot with his finger.
Her pussy, which had become highly sensitive due to the orgasm, reacted violently.
Her waist rose on its own, expressing pleasure.
"Eu-eut...."
'Why do I only feel like this with Hyunwoo's touch?'
She wanted to think calmly, but Hyunwoo's touch wouldn't leave her body alone.
However, Yerin doesn't give up.
Even amidst the heat of pleasure, she continued to think.
And she reached a conclusion.
'Love! Is this love...?'
The kind of person Yerin liked was someone with a lot of money who adored her.
There were many such people.
The Big hand Hot-blooded fans who had been in her room until now all had money and adored her.
She didn't feel this kind of pleasure when sleeping with them.
But sex with Hyunwoo was different.
She felt the pleasure of an orgasm for the first time in her life.
Yerin found the reason in love.
How, why, for what reason.
She didn't know how she fell in love.
But because she loves Hyunwoo, she felt the orgasm.
"Haa, Hyunwoo-ya. Hyunwoo-ya. Hyunwoo-ya. Aaaat. Hyunwoo-yaaaat!"
Yerin's movements increased noticeably.
She abandoned the passive movements of just lying there and receiving caresses.
She actively clung to Hyunwoo and poured affection onto him.
"Hoo...."
A few hours later.
Hyunwoo let out a sigh laden with exhaustion.
No matter how young he is, four times in a row was too much.
He ran at a similar pace yesterday, too.
Today, he squeezed out his semen until his balls were empty, so it was inevitable that he'd be tired.
"Hyunwoo-ya. Was it good? If you weren't satisfied, shall we do it one more time?"
Yerin is stuck to Hyunwoo's side, acting all cutesy.
He doesn't know why she's acting like this all of a sudden.
She became active from around the second time they had sex, and now she's acting all sorts of cute.
It feels different from when she was trying to look good when they first met.
Back then, there was a calculated stance, but now it feels like she's truly fallen in love?
'There's no way a woman like this would suddenly fall for me....'
Did she develop some kind of fuck-attachment in the meantime?
Hyunwoo guessed that Yerin had a mental illness.
But he didn't know the level was severe.
'What's good is good.'
Hyunwoo, not knowing that Yerin is in the middle of thinking she's fallen in love, decided to think positively.
Anyway, isn't it enough if she just listens well?
Hyunwoo patted the back of Yerin, who was clinging to his side, and reached out to pick up his smartphone.
At that moment, Yerin's expression, which had been grinning foolishly, changed abruptly.
"Are you trying to use your phone in front of me right now?"
A cold expression and voice.
Hyunwoo's hand, which was picking up the smartphone, stopped.
"Ha...."
Hyunwoo let out a dry laugh.
If he were still a commoner, he would have put the smartphone down immediately and apologized.
But not anymore.
Hyunwoo knew his position too well.
"Are you going to start acting crazy again?"
"What...? Crazy...?"
"Choose one. Whether you want to see the end with this constant obsession, or whether you want to go nicely like before, smiling foolishly."
"...."
Yerin shut her mouth.
She clearly knew that people hated being obsessed over.
But she couldn't stop.
She agonized fiercely.
Since middle school....
No, that bastard in middle school wasn't real love.
This is the first love to come into her life.
If even Hyunwoo leaves, can she endure it?
The abyss-like loneliness and solitude?
But if she tries to hold it in now, it's too painful.
She wasn't a person used to holding things in.
'What should I do? What do I do? How can I pour affection and love onto Hyunwoo while making sure he doesn't leave?'
Yerin is in deep thought.
Whether she does or not, Hyunwoo looked at his smartphone.
The recent call history, which would have been empty if not for work contacts or spam messages until before the weekend.
There are messages from two people there.
Bbangit, Choi Soohyun, and Yeoujjing, Kim Hana.
They called several times while he was having sex with Yerin.
Bbangit
-Oppa, you're not picking up.
-Please call me when you see this.
-Is something urgent going on?
-Anyway, I just passed it off as a happening on my broadcast, but there's a lot of talk on the internet about the relationship between you and Darling.
-I want to ask what you're going to do in the future, so please call me.
Yeoujjing
-Oppa
-Why didn't you come today?
-Something happened with Darling, is it because of that?
-Call me when you see this.
Hyunwoo calmly read the two people's KakaoTalk messages.
And while he was wondering how to answer, a call came in.
It's Bbangit.
It seems she called immediately after the "read" mark disappeared.
What should he do?
Yerin, who is obsessively clingy, will probably have another seizure if she hears another woman's voice.
She's quiet right now, so would it be okay?
After a moment of hesitation, Hyunwoo decided to answer the call.
'If she acts crazy, I can just end it this time.'
He already got what he wanted.
He fucked Yerin until his balls were empty, so he has no regrets.
And in this situation, Hyunwoo was the one in charge.
There's no reason for him to walk on eggshells.
"Hello?"
"Oppa! Why aren't you picking up?"
"I was busy. But what do you mean by asking what I'm going to do in the future?"
"Because there's a lot of talk on the community boards. Honestly, BJs have to manage their image...."
Choi Soohyun's words continued.
And at the same time, Yerin, who had been in deep thought, snapped her head up.
She moved as quickly as a leopard.
Like a predator eyeing its prey, she snatched the smartphone Hyunwoo was holding.
"Hey! What the hell are you doing!"
"Ha...."
In the end, what was bound to happen, happened.
Hyunwoo reached a conclusion.
Yerin is a bitch that can't be managed no matter how hard you try.
'Let's dump her.'
He's already fucked her once, so he has no regrets.
Shaking his head, Hyunwoo got out of bed.
And he approached Yerin, who was screaming so loudly that her breasts were flopping around.
"If you have a mouth, answer me! What kind of bitch are you to be hitting on someone else's man.... Ah! Give it here!"
"Soohyun-ah. Let's talk later. I'll call you back soon."
Hyunwoo snatched the smartphone back from Yerin's grip.
And after briefly telling Choi Soohyun the point, he hung up.
"No, that's.... I was pissed off because you were talking to another woman while you were with me...."
He stares at Yerin with cold eyes.
Then Yerin mumbled some excuse.
Hyunwoo didn't bother to answer.
'I shouldn't cut her off all at once.'
If he did, she would definitely start acting crazy, talking about exposing him or whatever.
He'll slowly shake her off while leaving a little room.
"You know why I'm angry, right?"
"I know. I know too well. I'm sorry. Hyunwoo-ya. Calm down. Okay? I was wrong."
"I get it. Let's see each other later for now. Because if I keep looking at your face, I think I'll get angry again."
"No. No. Don't do that. Please. Okay. Hyunwoo-ya. Please. Don't dump me."
Yerin clung to Hyunwoo, making whimpering sounds like a puppy.
But Hyunwoo was cold.
A man who has ejaculated four times in a row is more detached from desire than any messiah.
"Wait until I contact you."
"Hyunwoo-ya! Please...."
Hyunwoo got dressed.
Yerin was crying and begging beside him, but he didn't even glance at her.
"Don't go. Okay? I did everything you wanted. So stay with me."
"I'm leaving. Check out yourself."
Eventually, Hyunwoo left the room.
Inside the hotel room left alone.
Yerin is collapsed like a tragic heroine.
However, the tears she shed in front of Hyunwoo disappeared like a lie.
Her eyes were filled with hatred and a desire for revenge.
The target is not Hyunwoo.
It's the first love to come into her life, so there's no way she'd burn with hatred for Hyunwoo.
Yerin's target for revenge was none other than Bbangit.
"You fucking slut. How dare you interfere between me and Hyunwoo? I'll kill you. I'll definitely kill you."
BJ Bbangit.
Until yesterday, she was a BJ she didn't even know existed.
But now, they have become a relationship that cannot live under the same sky.
Yerin burned with a desire for revenge.
How can she get revenge?
Is there a way to really kill her?
She didn't want to go to prison for murder.
If she goes to prison, she might really go crazy.
Because there won't be anyone there to adore Yerin.
"What should I do...."
Yerin, who has crawled into the bed soaked with Hyunwoo's scent, mutters.