Chapter 136

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Translator: True Detective

Chapter: 135

Chapter Title: Ultimate Depravity

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Hyunwoo quickly manipulated Lee Byung-joo's status in the work system, lest his newfound emotion vanish.

Hyunwoo's current rank was [Intermediate Administrator]. He could amplify or reduce at most two emotions simultaneously. So he first deactivated the previously amplified [Obsession] toward Kim Ji-na. Then he amplified the newly emerged [Pleasure].

Now that Byung-joo felt [Pleasure] at the thought of his wife being taken by another man, his feelings for Kim Ji-na were no longer needed.

'By the way, even watching his wife roll around with another man right in front of him, he still holds onto that [Love]?'

Surprisingly, Lee Byung-joo's [Love] for Seo Jin-ah showed no signs of wavering. Sure, she had been blindfolded and taken like she was being raped, but she had clung to his cock and lost herself completely in front of Byung-joo.

Yet his [Love] for his wife remained intact. And that was because...

Seo Jin-ah was the same. She still [Loved] her husband, who suffered from erectile dysfunction and had even sold her off to another man.

She had tangled bodies with Hyunwoo countless times, receiving so much semen that without birth control pills, she would have gotten pregnant several times over by now.

Without Hyunwoo, there was no man to quench her nightly burning lusts, yet her love for Byung-joo hadn't changed a bit.

'Real soulmates, huh.'

Did it disappoint him that he couldn't steal Seo Jin-ah's heart?

Not in the slightest. If anything, he'd been worried she might ditch Byung-joo and cling to him instead. If Jin-ah divorced her husband, she wouldn't be a married woman anymore. There was something far more exciting about housewives than divorcees.

With her [Charm] now at 8, she was plenty beautiful, but that was all. The thrill of this situation would vanish if things got too straightforward.

'I'm no saint either.'

Was it some influence from Seo Jin-ah? Her taking another man's cock in front of her husband and climaxing over and over. And Byung-joo, helpless to do anything but watch his wife like that.

It wasn't just raw physical pleasure. There was the vicious sense of conquest, the electric thrill, the psychological edge of superiority—a multifaceted ecstasy that went way beyond simply fucking Jin-ah.

It had started for the simple reason that it seemed hotter, but before he knew it, he was completely hooked.

He'd teased Byung-joo with his impotence, brought in Kim Ji-na disguised as Jin-ah, fostered his obsession with her, used it as an excuse to provoke him bit by bit, building up to fucking Seo Jin-ah right in front of her husband.

And finally, he'd succeeded in turning ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Lee Byung-joo into a full-blown netorare pervert.

"Hah... huff... huff..."

Oblivious to what Hyunwoo had done to him, Byung-joo had jerked himself off watching the couple's furious sex and unleashed a massive load. The pleasure had been so intense he still hadn't fully recovered.

"Ahng... hnnng..."

Seo Jin-ah went without saying. She'd taken another man's cock while watching her husband masturbate, her body overwhelmed by the crashing waves of [depraved] ecstasy.

'Fuck, I'm rock hard too...'

Hyunwoo had already dumped two loads deep inside Seo Jin-ah's pussy without pause, but his [Virility] was only just warmed up.

"Haaaaang! W-wait... right now... haat... too... hnnng! So sensitiveee!"

Ignoring Jin-ah's pitiful pleas, Hyunwoo began slamming his massive, weapon-like cock into her body once more.

- Squelch squelch

A thick, milky mix of her juices and his semen clung obscenely to Jin-ah's crotch and Hyunwoo's shaft, producing lewd, wet sounds.

So much cum had overflowed already that their frantic movements churned it into sticky strings, clinging and stretching with every thrust.

And

- Pat pat pat pat

Byung-joo, whose stamina had always been decent under normal circumstances, quickly got hard again and resumed jerking off while staring at their coupling.

The three's hot, ragged breaths once more filled the motel room to the brim. That sweltering heat lingered well past midnight.

After jerking off multiple times to Hyunwoo and his partner Kim Ji-na's sex, Byung-joo returned home and plunged into profound self-loathing.

He'd originally planned to fuck Kim Ji-na and rebuild his deflated confidence. Then his erectile dysfunction wouldn't stand in front of his wife. But he'd only jerked off endlessly ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and come home empty-handed—no penetration at all.

This wasn't why he'd handed his wife over to Hyunwoo. His massive sacrifice had yielded zero results.

'But what the hell was that sensation?'

His wife would be hurt if she knew, but it surpassed even their first time together—no, even the best moments of his life. Today's masturbation had felt that good. Pride made him loath to admit it, but after all those sessions, Byung-joo had no choice but to accept his twisted fetish.

"Haa... fuck..."

The more he tried to fix his issue, the deeper he sank into the mire. Or maybe he was already in over his head.

- Beep beep

Just then, the front door clicked open.

'Out until now?'

He'd left the motel past midnight himself, so his homecoming was late, but his wife had come back even later.

What on earth had she been doing until this hour? She always came home early, scared of wandering late at night. The thought that Jin-ah was out wandering because of him... guilt and worry flooded Byung-joo.

"Uh... honey, you just got..."

- Bang

"...home?"

As expected, she didn't even glance at Byung-joo before heading straight to the master bedroom.

But Seo Jin-ah slumped against the door, burying her face in her hands.

'How... how am I supposed to face Byung-joo now...'

Just moments ago, her husband had watched her entangled with Hyunwoo—shaking his own cock the whole time.

In front of her, he couldn't even get fully erect, but he'd hardened up watching another couple fuck.

Her husband's abnormality...

'You too... me too... what the hell happened to us...'

Tears streamed down her cheeks.

- Drip

She'd thought she'd cleaned everything up, but Hyunwoo's thick cum still lingered deep inside her pussy, trickling innocently down her thigh to wet the bedroom floor.

And so the two lay sleepless through the night.

"Haa... so tired."

Having pulled an all-nighter, Byung-joo had to head straight to the office. His condition was abysmal. He barely stifled the crashing waves of drowsiness, enduring his shift through sheer willpower.

'Gotta catch some shut-eye right away.'

Leaning against the sofa felt like it would knock him out instantly.

- Beep beep

He unlocked the door, fixated on sleep, and stepped inside. But he didn't get his wish.

- ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Thud

The briefcase slipped from his hand and hit the floor with a hollow drop. Byung-joo's eyes trembled violently in shock.

Seo Jin-ah's [Mental] had utterly crumbled after recent events.

Like Byung-joo, her shattered [Mental] drove her to irrational acts she could never have imagined before. Just as Byung-joo had sold his beloved wife to Hyunwoo, Jin-ah too...

"Haut! Haaang! Haaang!"

- Slap slap slap slap

...was locked in a feverish fuck session with Hyunwoo in their bedroom, fully aware her husband would be home any minute. As if to shove it in the face of the man who'd sold her out.

'No... this can't be real...'

Byung-joo convinced himself he was dreaming. After an all-nighter, he must be hallucinating... he wanted to believe that.

"Hang... haaaang..."

But it was no illusion. His wife had invited Hyunwoo into their marital bed and was taking that impossibly huge cock all the way to the hilt.

'Y-you're the one who started this.'

Jin-ah, entwined with Hyunwoo, noticed Byung-joo enter.

Would the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠old her have flaunted her affair so boldly in her husband's face? No. But her collapsed [Mental]...

...had her body perpetually aflame from Hyunwoo's meddling. And crucially, Byung-joo had shattered their precious bond first—the one she'd sworn to protect. Now Jin-ah resolved to indulge her desires fully.

She still loved her husband. But...

'You're the one who made me fuck Deputy Lee.'

Byung-joo had dragged her secret affair into the open, stripping away any reason or will to hide it from Hyunwoo.

"So gooood... haut... so gooood... haaaaaang!"

Perhaps because she'd fully unleashed herself? Gazing at her husband's shocked face, she rocketed straight into orgasm.

"You... fucking bastard..."

Watching Hyunwoo brazenly fuck his wife, Byung-joo's head burned with fury. Last time, there'd been a deal—lending wives once each.

But nothing since. This was blatant adultery without the husband's consent.

He had to rip that bastard off his wife now. His rage-fueled fist hurtled toward Hyunwoo's head—but then

his eyes locked with Jin-ah's, cradled in Hyunwoo's arms. That gaze, laced with resentment and ecstasy toward him...

- Slack

His arm went limp, strength draining away.

'Yeah... this is all my fault...'

The original sin he'd ignited first. He couldn't blame his wife's infidelity.

'Damn it...'

Just like when he'd watched her masturbate, powerless... he was utterly helpless now too. Crushing despair washed over him.

- Twitch twitch

Whether she sensed her husband's turmoil or not, the wife who'd just climaxed shuddered nonstop.

- Spurt spurt

Hyunwoo pried her pussy lips wide and hilted himself, ejaculating wildly as his cock twitched, pumping out semen.

His ejaculation volume matched his virility...

- Drip

Semen overflowing from her stuffed pussy leaked from the tight seal of cock and cunt, staining the pristine white duvet on their marital bed.

Byung-joo watched Hyunwoo's shaft pulse relentlessly, flooding Jin-ah's depths with cum.

"Ah... aaa... aaaaa..."

No words came. His wife had never once allowed him bareback entry. Yet Hyunwoo had ravaged her raw pussy and creampied her.

Pull out that dick. Scrape the semen from her body. That single thought consumed his mind. But his body wouldn't budge.

Instead, his cock throbbed, straining against his pants like it might burst.

- Riiiip

Mind unraveling, Byung-joo yanked down his pants. All he could do now was jerk his cock. His head was clearly fucked.

Precisely because Hyunwoo had tweaked it via the work system.

"Keut... hung... hng..."

- Pat pat pat pat

Sadness, rage, frustration, arousal—all tangled in a storm. And pleasure so overwhelming it numbed everything else.

- Slap slap slap slap

"Hang... heung... haang..."

Not even slowing after cumming, Hyunwoo's relentless cock plunged back into his wife's pussy with savage force.

- Creak creak

The marital bed groaned in unison with Jin-ah under Hyunwoo's brutal pistoning.