The Pink-Headed One
Word spread among Jang Chul-min’s disciples. It seemed Jang Hye-yeon had been feeling quite unwell lately.
From the fact that she hadn’t missed morning meditation once in days, those who had seen her looked worried. A person with her personality wouldn’t skip it unless she was in serious pain.
According to the witnesses who had seen her, her face looked quite haggard because she was suffering. The disciples planted even stranger seeds there.
A sick woman, cuddling her, deepening their relationship… If, when she was in pain without knowing it was illness, someone took especially good care of her and their bond deepened because of it, then the nights would be more than just a couple days of regretful pleasure.
Still, when the male disciples were all stuck on her, Kang-jun was actually fucking her hole with his cock every night.
The start was always that sweet, newlywed sex. Jang Hye-yeon couldn’t endure it every time. Her face, which had been staring fiercely, gradually melted, and her body stretched. After preparing her like that, when he began to thrust roughly, she would cry out that she was going to die.
After doing it three times in a row like that, she would fall asleep as if fainting. Then Kang-jun would secretly leave the room and go find Jang Hwa-young.
“That cock just came out of my niece’s pussy.”
Jang Hwa-young would look at him with eyes that made no sense while sucking it carefully, tasting the flavor of her own niece’s pussy.
Jang Hwa-young had also gone crazy for that sweet sex. The only difference was that, unlike her niece, the one who couldn’t hold back after melting like that would beg first to be fucked roughly.
“Kang-jun, just a little more… can you fuck me harder?”
“Make it as lewd as possible.”
“I can’t hold back. Just a little… fuck me a little harder.”
Saying it with eyes half-lidded like her niece was quite stimulating, but he didn’t give in immediately.
“You can still do more.”
“Fuck my cock hard.”
“Try harder.”
Then, later, he would get a bit angry himself and just throw her down.
“Ah, fuck me normally… put your cock hard in your senior’s pussy!”
After that, the shame of her own lewd words made her face twist in a way that was quite enjoyable to watch.
The always neat, pure senior auntie, drunk with pleasure, half-lidded eyes gasping, was too stimulating to describe. …Perhaps that was why he was more obsessed with her.
And the sight of her after sex, slumped in guilt-ridden exhaustion, was the perfect aftertaste.
Perfect course cooking. Jang Hwa-young was exactly that.
…Anyway, the long week without a day off for fucking had passed like that.
Jang Hye-yeon had lost some momentum at first, but her eyes still hadn’t lost all their poison. Of course Kang-jun hadn’t expected her to collapse just from being fucked for a few days. He hadn’t wanted her to break easily either.
Jang Hwa-young had come all the way to the parking lot to see off Kang-jun, who was leaving. Her eyes were hazy as if sending off her lover.
“Alright, drive carefully.”
“Yeah. Take it easy, senior. You worked hard for a week.”
Kang-jun smiled meaningfully and got into the driver’s seat. He started the engine, then lowered the window.
“Tell Hye-yeon I’ll come back after sleeping well for a week.”
“…Okay.”
The man and woman exchanged intense gazes once more. They had already secretly kissed deeply before leaving.
The sedan crunched over gravel and drove forward. Soon it left the parking lot and the house. Kang-jun beeped his final horn.
Jang Hwa-young stood still for a long time after the car turned the corner and disappeared from view, then slowly turned around.
· · ·
September 19th, 7:04 AM.
Kang-jun stepped out of his room wearing a crisp summer suit. His bangs were slightly messy, but that only made him look even more attractive.
Hana was humming a cheerful tune while preparing breakfast, and when she saw him her heart dropped.
…Wow. Our brother really is handsome. If I could have secret lewd married life with a guy like that alone, I’d have no complaints. Then, if I got horny, I’d spread my legs anywhere without caring about anyone else.
“One cup only.”
“Ah, yes.”
Hana quickly handed him a glass cup from the shelf. She looked like a picture as she filled it with cool water from the fridge and drank it down. And when she smiled at her, the climax hit.
“How’s your training going lately, Hana-ssi? Is it hard?”
“Yes, it’s fine.”
Then she secretly approached and lifted her large breast on top of her hand. Ah. The big, pretty breast felt soft and pliable as he touched it.
“I have to do special training soon. I don’t have time lately.”
“Yeah, I see.”
Kang-jun got closer. Hana reflexively turned her head to check the team members. It was risky to do more here. …But that thrill excited Park Hana even more.
Kang-jun set the water cup on the sink and stepped back a little. His gaze on Park Hana changed.
“Turn around.”
Park Hana did as he said.
“You’re wet?”
She shook her head slowly.
“Lift it.”
The skirt slowly rose. Her round ass popped out. Kang-jun touched it, then pushed his fingers deeper inside. Uh. She pressed her lower belly against the sink and held on.
“Hana-ssi is always wet?”
“Yes… Just thinking about Kang-jun-ssi makes me wet.”
“Hana-ssi is a pervert?”
“Yes, a pervert. Your cockhouse for Kang-jun-ssi…”
Suddenly Hye-mi came out saying she was the good archer.
Hana startled and quickly pulled her skirt down.
“Ah, unnie! Senior-nim! Good morning!”
Hye-mi smiled brightly showing her teeth. Completely unaware of their lewd play, she immediately walked straight to the living room.
Hana wiped her chest and soon heard Kang-jun’s whisper.
“By the way, did I say I’d take it off?”
“Ah, no, sorry…”
“Forbid masturbation until tomorrow. Including tomorrow. For moving on your own.”
Ahh.
“I clearly said no. If you have the guts to do it without getting caught… If you get caught, no cock for a month. I won’t touch it. …Okay?”
“Yes, I won’t. I absolutely won’t.”
No cock for a month! She couldn’t even imagine it. Even if she said she’d hold it for two days, it wasn’t easy for her. She was already deep in worry.
“Record every day. Understood?”
“…Yes.”
Kang-jun lightly slapped her ass. It bounced. His expression changed instantly.
“Hana-ssi, let’s prepare breakfast now. I’ll help.”
“…Yes.”
Park Hana already felt her pussy soaking. Being told to hold masturbation for two days? In her position, it was maddening. And recording too. …Was there no clever way?
…She had to do it secretly somehow. She couldn’t hold it like this.
While thinking that, Park Hana grabbed the plates and utensils.
Soon Chul-min and Hye-mi joined in, and the table was filled with plenty of food. The Kang-jun team gathered around and ate breakfast.
“Today is your first day on duty, senior-nim! Fight on!”
Hye-mi pouted adorably. Hana smiled and stroked Hye-mi’s head. The rest chewed rice with their usual serious expressions.
The meal ended quickly. Kang-jun checked his wristwatch. It was the one Belita had given him as a promotion gift.
7:29 AM.
Kang-jun stood at the entrance holding the tumbler and gym bag that Hana had prepared. The team members stood neatly to see him off.
“See you later, senior-nim.”
“I’ll keep training hard. Don’t worry.”
“Stay safe.”
“Meat again? That bastard always talks meat. Fuck, I’ll turn him into meat.”
“Got it. Everyone work hard today too.”
“Senior-nim too! Fight on!”
“I’ll go inside and do my work. I’ll be back.”
Kang-jun opened the front door and stepped outside. Hye-mi followed behind him dragging her slippers. …It was obvious she wanted something.
“Hehe, senior-nim…”
He glanced around and suddenly pulled her into a tight hug. The kiss was immediate. Ah, uh. Hye-mi hugged his neck as if waiting and welcomed the deep kiss.
When he secretly pulled away, Hye-mi smiled brightly at him.
“Take care.”
“Yeah.”
Kang-jun got into the driver’s seat. Hye-mi waved until the car disappeared. He glanced at it in the rearview mirror and sped out of the alley.
Technically, today wasn’t his first day. He had already worked as a hero commuting in the third playthrough. This was the first time.
Thanks to impressing Carlos, he had gotten lucky and joined his team instantly. It was basically a parachute. No separate interview. …Well, the team’s interviewer was Carlos, so the process was skipped.
Having an A-class backer wasn’t bad. He was already taking S-class Jang Hwa-young’s love exclusively, but that was a distant fist. In this work environment, the nearby fist would be much more helpful. Since Carlos was the team leader, he could handle most things on his own. As long as he didn’t commit extreme crimes.
Carlos’s personality would probably happily fulfill Kang-jun’s requests. The two-day work schedule already hinted at his generous treatment. C-class was minimum four days, so half of that, but he’d get less pay. Money was never a problem for him anyway.
He actually wanted to reduce it to one day, but that would be too obvious at this point when he was still climbing the ladder. People were already looking at him. He didn’t want to look bad.
While driving the sedan, Kang-jun thought about what he had to do.
He had to write the report for the branch, plan the expedition, go to work, and… Fuck, what kind of shit is this smut novel doing.
Suddenly there were suddenly a lot more things to do. It was a bit stressful. Kang-jun felt regret that he should have held it off.
Sex had been the way to relieve stress for a long time. Honestly, it was smut, so what was the problem? The world the gods made so they could earn coupons while fucking.
The sedan soon entered district 43. Carlos’s team office was in this district. Luckily, it was right next door, so it was only a twenty-minute drive by car.
Still, as a relatively high-ranked hero’s office, the entire second and third floors of the three-story building were used as offices. …That was why he was working so hard.
Kang-jun parked the car with a click. Several cars were already parked there. Among them, one stood out: a very pink, cute car. Like a pink head’s room.
…It wasn’t that the owner of the pink car was a man, right?
While imagining that, he entered the building. The female desk employee’s eyes widened when she saw him coming. A rare handsome man walking in.
“Excuse me.”
“Ah, yes. What can I do for you?”
“Today is my first day… Do I go to the second floor?”
“Ah, ah! Yes. Go up to the second floor. Ah, first day, huh. …Kang-jun Lee?”
“Yes. That’s right. …Then take care.”
He gave her a wink and went on his way. A smile formed on the woman’s lips. He really was handsome.
“Yes… go ahead.”
The desk employee’s gaze stayed glued to his back until he disappeared from view.
Kang-jun showed his hero badge and entered. The first floor was like a civil office. The second floor was the team office and waiting room, and the third floor was the team leader’s office.
Two men were standing guard right in front of the stairs on the second floor. They looked like government security. Kang-jun showed his hero badge again and passed.
“It seems to be your first day.”
“Yeah. Then take care.”
Since the team leader Carlos was off today, Kang-jun went straight into the second-floor office.
The inside of the office was quite different from what he knew. There was a training room, changing room, shower room, and break room. Everything was equipped. …Still, the interior of an A-class hero’s office was more luxurious.
Whoa!
The heroes who had arrived early looked at the new face with interest. Kang-jun observed them and tried to guess who owned the pink car.
“Ah, Lee Kang-jun is here.”
Someone said that out of nowhere. The heroes’ reputation for Lee Kang-jun was already considerable. They had been expecting him since they heard the team leader would assign the famous Lee Kang-jun here.
“What? Who?”
“Lee Kang-jun, the junior, has arrived, senior-nim.”
A head peeked out from the inner corner.
And the face peeking out sideways was quite familiar to him.
“Ah, you’re here!”
B-class hero, the magical girl Erika.
…Even without looking, Kang-jun knew she was the owner of the pink car.
- lol the crazy bitch appeared lol lmao
- lol at first lol lol
- it’s gonna be so fun lol lmao
- fuck sudden appearance lol
- Erika-chu lol
- lol lol lol lol lol
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