Chapter 79: Beside My Sleeping Husband
Chapter 79: Beside My Sleeping Husband
Clink!
“W-wait a second…”
“Honey. Have another drink.”
How many times had he heard those words tonight?
Do-jun’s head was already spinning.
Moreover, the fragrant yet strangely pungent scent wafting from the table seemed to be making him get drunk even faster.
He spoke, his voice slightly slurred.
“Ugh. I… I’ll take a break before I drink more…”
“Mmm. Shall we?”
Seo-hyun, who had been persistently offering her husband drinks, set the bottle down, hiding her slight disappointment.
She stared at Do-jun’s completely intoxicated face for a moment before finally getting to the point.
“So, what are you going to do?”
“What… do you mean? About what?”
“Your taste. You said you get turned on imagining me with another man.”
Do-jun’s shoulders flinched.
His face, already flushed from the alcohol, began to burn for an entirely different reason.
He toyed with his glass and muttered, “I’m sorry. Did I upset you…?”
“If I were upset, would I be sitting here drinking with you like this?”
“But still… it’s such a strange fetish.”
“What’s so strange about it? There are all kinds of tastes in the world. You can see that just by looking at the internet.”
Do-jun bit his lip in silence.
Seeing him completely wasted, Seo-hyun began to relentlessly probe his personality—the way he became unusually quiet and honest when drunk.
“Actually, I was grateful that you were honest with me about it. So, let’s decide what we’re going to do from now on.”
“What… we’re going to do…?” Do-jun repeated in a low voice.
Even through the alcohol-induced haze, the shame felt sharper, making his head throb.
His secret taste had already been exposed.
Now, all that remained was how his wife would accept such a filthy preference. Judging by her voice, Seo-hyun didn’t seem to have any intention of telling him to fix it.
“…What do you think?”
“I think no matter what your taste is, we should handle it together. We’re a married couple, after all. Honestly, I don’t want to ignore your depraved side.”
“H-honey. That means…”
Even as drunk as he was, Do-jun wasn’t so slow-witted that he didn’t realize what his wife was implying.
“Do you want to try playing it out?”
His wife’s sudden proposal.
In that instant, Do-jun’s heart sank.
Thump—! Thump—!!
“W-wait, honey. What are you talking about?”
“I’m saying let’s try a play. Like you imagining me being taken by someone else, or us pretending that’s happening…”
Do-jun stared blankly at his wife, wondering if he had misheard her.
Seo-hyun sat with her arms crossed, a mysterious smile on her lips, and spoke in a voice thick with suggestiveness.
“Of course, I’m not saying I’m going to actually cheat. It’s just pretending, literally. Though, if you want, I could actually go sleep with another man.”
“S-sleep with…?”
“Yes. There are more couples than you’d think who play like that. Usually, the husband has a neto fetish, so the wife goes along with it…”
His wife’s sudden suggestion.
Do-jun’s mind momentarily went blank.
Since when had his wife changed enough to be the first one to make such a lewd proposal?
‘It’s because of me…’
Do-jun blamed himself.
He felt like his wife had changed because of his erectile dysfunction and his strange fetish.
She must have been influenced by the bizarre logic she found while searching the internet to understand his preferences.
The words floating around the internet had undoubtedly corrupted his once-pure wife.
‘…I have to stop her.’
A fetish is just a fetish.
Applying it to reality is a different matter entirely.
A play where he lets his beloved wife be held by another man… it was unthinkable.
Do-jun’s mind screamed that he had to reject her proposal right now, but strangely, his lips wouldn’t move.
“Whew…”
A play where his wife is held by another man.
No matter how he thought about it, it was madness.
It was something a normal couple could never do.
But.
Twitch, twitch—!!
“Ugh…!”
Do-jun’s cock was already at a full erection.
Seo-hyun noticed her husband’s erection, but she didn’t bother mentioning it.
Instead, she secretly applied a bit of the perfume she had prepared on the table.
‘Well, he’s pretty much hooked now…♡’
What she had sprayed on the table was pheromone perfume.
Humans are surprisingly weak to scents.
Furthermore, it has been proven that certain perfume ingredients can cloud a person’s judgment or strongly stimulate sexual impulses.
It wasn't exactly hypnosis, but in the case of a scent that stimulates the olfactory senses, it could be quite effective at seducing someone when combined with alcohol.
Do-jun didn't know, but Seo-hyun had been meticulously setting the mood by lightly spraying the perfume on the table before he even arrived.
Her plan was to cloud his reason with alcohol and scent, then slowly dig into his true nature.
“Think about it quickly, honey.”
Tap, tap.
Seo-hyun’s foot brushed against his leg under the table.
The fragrance of the perfume was so sweet it made his head swim.
And his mind was growing dull from the alcohol.
“I’ll play with you if you want. If that’s what you want… I can do it for you.”
“N-no matter what, that’s just…”
“Be honest. Do you want it?”
His wife’s sticky whisper.
Do-jun, agonizing over the choice, grabbed his glass.
Clack!
Gulp. Gulp…
Do-jun drained the strong liquor remaining in his glass in one go, and for a moment, his vision blurred.
He had been barely holding onto his senses as it was, but with that last shot of hard liquor, he had reached his limit.
Do-jun managed to open his mouth.
“Just a little. Give me a little time to think…”
“Yeah. I suppose it’s hard to make a decision right away, isn’t it?”
“Yeah… it’s such a sudden proposal…”
Do-jun said as he stood up from his seat.
“I’m going to the bathroom for a second…”
Stagger—
“Ugh…”
“Are you okay, honey?”
“Yeah… I think I’m just drunk. I don’t think I can drink anymore…”
His words were slurred and twisted.
At this point, it was a miracle he was even standing on two legs.
Since he had been drinking strong whiskey continuously, it was a wonder he hadn't lost consciousness yet.
Seeing Do-jun staggering to the point where he couldn't even walk alone, Seo-hyun stood up as well.
“I’ll take you to the bedroom. Let’s call it a night.”
Seo-hyun supported Do-jun and led him to the bedroom.
As he collapsed onto the bed, Seo-hyun quietly sat down beside him.
“Honey. By the way, do you remember what we were talking about earlier?”
“Talking…? Ugh……”
His voice was a mumble, like someone talking in their sleep.
Seo-hyun immediately recognized her husband’s state.
‘He’s completely wasted now……♡’
His consciousness was entirely faded.
Perhaps that last glass of liquor was the final blow; the intoxication had hit Do-jun all at once, leaving him in a daze where he couldn't even answer Seo-hyun’s questions properly.
After confirming that Do-jun’s breathing had become steady, Seo-hyun leaned down and whispered in a very low, sweet voice.
“You’re a pervert.”
“Uuu… sorry…”
“……From now on, you’re going to be so sleepy that you won’t know if what I’m saying is a dream or reality. That’s fine. Just keep listening. Just let it soak into your ears……”
She pressed her lips close to Do-jun’s ear, whispering as if she were imprinting the words directly into his brain.
The voice was incredibly treacherous, but Do-jun was too drunk to realize it.
His wife’s voice felt like it was drifting in from a distant dream.
Seo-hyun continued to whisper words of depravity into her husband’s ear, engraving them into his mind so that they would stimulate his desires subconsciously.
“You’re a masochist pervert. A masochist pervert who gets hard imagining me sleeping with another man… It’s okay. It’s a common fetish for guys with tiny dicks like yours……”
“Uuuu……”
Completely drunk, Do-jun closed his eyes and began to half-doze.
Seeing this, Seo-hyun gave a dangerous smile.
“Are you listening? Honey.”
She shook her husband slightly and called out to him, but the only things coming from his mouth now were indecipherable groans and the sound of breathing.
Seeing her husband completely passed out, Seo-hyun crossed her arms and wore a lewd smile.
“Hehe… I guess he’s asleep?”
Do-jun was the type who usually couldn't even wake up to an alarm, and since he was heavily intoxicated, Seo-hyun was certain there was no chance of him waking up no matter what happened. She quickly prepared to call Jin-woo.
“Oh, should I take a picture too?”
Seo-hyun headed straight for the front door.
Click—!!
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That night.
I was drinking coffee at a cafe near Auntie Seo-hyun’s house when I received a text.
Ding—
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- I’m ready, Master.
- Please come quickly and fuck my dog pussy♡
- I’ll be waiting in the bitch pose♡
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I chuckled when I saw the photo.
“I’d better go and punish her quickly.”
It was time to educate the lewd married woman.