Chapter 224 – The Worst? (3)
“This is weird, so weird…!”
Nam Gung-hye spread her legs wide open and held onto the man as if to show off to others, while her groin was being stimulated by the man’s hard cock. The sensation of her cold back and hot head was colliding inside her.
The stimulation from the hard cock that had been rubbing against her inner thighs had made her lose her mind.
But now, it was more than that. Nam Gung-hye felt something tickling deep inside her chest.
Squish, squish, squish, squish ♥
The lewd sound of the wet pussy, which was already covered in cum, made a squishing sound every time the man thrust into her.
But Nam Gung-hye had become numb to such sounds.
After two days of continuous stimulation, Nam Gung-hye had become so addicted to the pleasure that the man’s thrusts began to feel lovely.
“Of course, I still hate this man…!”
Nam Gung-hye had reached a point where she had to separate the man and his cock from her thoughts in order to resist the continuous violation.
It was difficult to evaluate whether her will was strong or weak, but the man had no idea what was going on in her head.
“Hye-mae… Does it feel good?”
The man asked the same question for the umpteenth time. Nam Gung-hye sighed inwardly, feeling bored with the man’s lack of creativity.
Of course, that was not a good thing.
“My husband… can’t do this for me. Right?”
“Ah…♥ Wh-what…!”
Nam Gung-hye’s slender body convulsed with pleasure as the man’s cock violently thrust into her.
As the man used her body to penetrate deeper, he whispered into her ear like a snake.
“It’s not a big deal. Even after my child is born, we sometimes do this alone…”
Bang, bang, bang, bang ♥
Although the man’s words were muffled as he thrust his hips, the meaning was clear. The man wanted to have an affair with her. Nam Gung-hye was angry.
“I will never do that…! Huh ♥”
“But if you don’t, you’ll never be able to do this again. Is that okay?”
Although the subtle temptation sweetly echoed in her ear, Nam Gung-hye pushed the man’s words out of her heart like a sharp knife.
No matter how good the pleasure felt, there were morals that people had to follow. Those who casually broke them were called villains in the world.
“I don’t have to do it…! Ugh ♥ This is enough…!”
Although she felt a little regret, Nam Gung-hye didn’t think she had to abandon her morals for the man.
“Is that so…?”
And the man also suspected that Nam Gung-hye was not that obsessed with him.
Even if she turned her waist gently and opened up her deep inside to him, and clung to him as if she would collapse, Nam Gung-hye, who was faithful, still found it difficult to think of betraying her husband.
“Hmm…?”
Then the corners of the man’s mouth went up. Nam Gung-hye was screaming with pleasure from the sensation of being violated, unable to see it.
“Hye-mae, Hye-mae!”
“Ah…! Too… too hard… slow down…!”
Nam Gung-hye trembled violently as the man’s waist movements intensified. In the feeling of becoming lethargic as if soaking in a bath, a voice echoed in her ear.
[But it’s true that I have a good cock, right?]
Nam Gung-hye was surprised. Did she ever say such a thing? Of course, it was true that she thought so, but she never said it out loud.
Without knowing that the man’s whispering was audible, Nam Gung-hye tried to deny it while breathing heavily.
[I won’t tell you to cheat. Just admit that my cock feels good in front of me.]
Nam Gung-hye tried to think about what that meant, but the overwhelming pleasure that rushed in interrupted her thoughts.
“Say it! Say my cock feels good!”
Wouldn’t it be better if she could shut the man up with just one word?
Nam Gung-hye’s thoughts began to lean in that direction, and she eventually opened her mouth.
“C-c-c-ock… feels good…!”
“You like a cock much bigger than your husband’s!”
“M-my husband… ugh ♥”
Ignoring the fact that she had never actually seen her husband’s, the vulgar words that were beyond imagination left Nam Gung-hye speechless.
“Say it! Now!”
“I-I like it…! A cock much bigger than my husband’s…! It feels so good…!”
She said it. While Nam Gung-hye was shocked by what she had just said, the man relentlessly pushed his cock into her, aiming for her uterus.
“Get pregnant!”
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Even if she turned her waist gently and opened up her deep inside to him, and clung to him as if she would collapse, Nam Gung-hye, who was faithful, still found it difficult to think of betraying her husband.
“Hmm…?”
Then the corners of the man’s mouth went up. Nam Gung-hye was screaming with pleasure from the sensation of being violated, unable to see it.
“Hye-mae, Hye-mae!”
“Ah…! Too… too hard… slow down…!”
Nam Gung-hye trembled violently as the man’s waist movements intensified. In the feeling of becoming lethargic as if soaking in a bath, a voice echoed in her ear.
[But it’s true that I have a good cock, right?]
Nam Gung-hye was surprised. Did she ever say such a thing? Of course, it was true that she thought so, but she never said it out loud.
Without knowing that the man’s whispering was audible, Nam Gung-hye tried to deny it while breathing heavily.
[I won’t tell you to cheat. Just admit that my cock feels good in front of me.]
Nam Gung-hye tried to think about what that meant, but the overwhelming pleasure that rushed in interrupted her thoughts.
“Say it! Say my cock feels good!”
Wouldn’t it be better if she could shut the man up with just one word?
Nam Gung-hye’s thoughts began to lean in that direction, and she eventually opened her mouth.
“C-c-c-ock… feels good…!”
“You like a cock much bigger than your husband’s!”
“M-my husband… ugh ♥”
Ignoring the fact that she had never actually seen her husband’s, the vulgar words that were beyond imagination left Nam Gung-hye speechless.
“Say it! Now!”
“I-I like it…! A cock much bigger than my husband’s…! It feels so good…!”
She said it. While Nam Gung-hye was shocked by what she had just said, the man relentlessly pushed his cock into her, aiming for her uterus.
“Get pregnant!”
“I’m pregnant…! Impregnate me with a bigger cock than my husband’s…!”
As she poured every last drop of semen inside her and relentlessly rubbed her cervix with the head of his cock, Nam Gung-hye writhed in pleasure. Just then, the door to the bedroom slowly opened.
With her mouth agape and drool dripping down her chin, Nam Gung-hye turned her head at the sound of the door opening, her dilated pupils quickly refocusing.
“Sir, Sang-gong…!”
Hwang Bo-joon was on his knees, tears streaming down his face, as he entered the room.
“Sir, Sang-gong…! It’s not what it looks like…!”
He had to explain. He had only done it to resist her advances.
But the words wouldn’t come out. While Nam Gung-hye was still in a daze, Hwang Bo-joon quickly got up and moved away, as if afraid of what else she might say.
“You… how could you…!”
Nam Gung-hye’s anger was now directed at Kang Yoon. She was sure he had ordered Hwang Bo-joon to do this, knowing her husband was nearby.
“I knew Hwang Bo-joon was hiding…”
Kang Yoon acted as if he had no idea what she was talking about. But that was impossible. His martial arts skills had clearly overwhelmed Hwang Bo-joon.
She knew. This man was definitely not someone to be underestimated.
Nam Gung-hye pushed him away and pulled out his cock, then slapped him hard across the face.
Smack!
“What…?”
Kang Yoon looked at her in surprise. He could have easily dodged or blocked the slap, but he seemed even more surprised that he had been hit.
“I knew it very well! I said I could refuse, didn’t I? You said Sang-gong was hurt because I didn’t refuse?”
“Wait, Nam Gung soldier…”
“I’m not Nam Gung soldier anymore!”
Kang Yoon began to stutter again in the face of Nam Gung-hye’s anger, just like before they had started their relationship.
“Now I’m Hwang Bo-joon’s wife! I’m the daughter-in-law of Hwang Bo-sega! I don’t want to see trash like you ever again, whether Sang-gong wants it or not!”
Nam Gung-hye wiped her body clean of the fluids and covered herself with a sheet.
“I hope you leave Se-ga soon! Otherwise, I’ll tell the whole world who you really are!”
And without looking back, Nam Gung-hye left the bedroom. It was clear she was going to find Hwang Bo-joon.
Kang Yoon sat on the bed like a discarded broomstick and muttered to himself after Nam Gung-hye left.
“She’s gone too far.”
“Hmm, even I think it was a bit too much. But isn’t Hwang Bo-joon, who was lurking there, also a problem?”
From the next day onwards, Nam Gung-hye started going everywhere with Hwang Bo-joon.
And if I came close, she would give me a clear signal not to come any closer, her eyes flashing with warning.
It was so obvious that even Nam Gung-hak passing by would notice and ask me what was going on.
If Nam Gung-hye had refused from the beginning and didn’t know the taste of instant milk, it would have been better if I left with Eun So-young…
“But leaving like this is a bit…”
One week would be enough to leave a lasting memory of pleasure for Nam Gung-hye, but it was still incomplete.
Having an affair? Realistically, it would be difficult for a while. After all, if she really gets pregnant, Hwang Bo-sega will be all over her and won’t let her leave.
Come to think of it, I should have made sure we had confirmed pregnancy sex at least once. A feeling of regret rose up in me.
“That was definitely Sang-gong’s fault.”
“Is that so?”
Eun So-young also evaluated it as something I did wrong.
“Hye-a is a kind and sincere person… If you make her say such things in front of her husband, of course that’s what will happen.”
“You’re right…”
Eun So-young sighed and shook her head, but I didn’t bring up this topic to hear good things from her.
“Actually…”
I explained that we could have confirmed pregnancy sex, and Eun So-young’s expression changed strangely.
“So, you want to tell Hye-a that?”
“Yes.”
I put on a poker face. What was the reason Nam Gung-hye allowed me to have her body in the first place? Wasn’t it to have a child that she couldn’t have with Hwang Bo-joon?
If it ends like this and she doesn’t get pregnant, it could really just end up being public adultery sex.
“This is a choice for the two of them!”
Of course, the sex that day would be done with great care.
“Haah…”
But Eun So-young seemed to have read my desire to hold Nam Gung-hye in my arms through my steel-like expression.
“If you’re worried that you might neglect So-young, don’t worry. I just… haah…”
Eun So-young shook her head again and opened her mouth.
“Don’t expect too much. I don’t even know if it will work…”
“Okay!”
Without even realizing it, I nodded my head vigorously and grabbed Eun So-young’s hand, noticing her subtle expression.
Eun So-young also grabbed my hand, but it seemed like something was bothering her.
I should think about this too.
