Chapter 7 – #7. Motel
HNE Author.
Hannah.
To be honest, all I expected today was to have her meal with her and her normal conversation.
She, of course, called her in an anti-threatening tone, and she had predicted from the start that she wouldn’t be friendly, but her reaction was cold from the start.
When I asked what we wanted to eat, he said he was not hungry.
She said no to a cup of coffee.
Um… Yes… This is reality.
She honestly wouldn’t have been the one to dine with me if it weren’t for the threats.
Deciding not to attach more importance to her, I thought of sending her home after eating her pizza.
Ugh… I hate it so much, but what are you doing?
I just thought it would be nice to send it in a cool way so that I won’t get sick later.
She honestly thought it wouldn’t matter since it wasn’t even a transgression to this extent and she hadn’t done anything gross to her.
Until she said it.
[Does the main character eat pizza and drink coffee like her brother? It’s an absurd nonsense. Really.]
Inside me, another self was screaming.
‘Hey! Lee Min Ho! I’ll just leave that bitch like that! Are you going to let me go!’
‘A pervert who draws erotic illustrations is cursing your novel! A bitch who hasn’t even read how great your build-up is!’
‘Let me show you! Huh? Let’s just change the genre from fiction to non-fiction!’
Whoa.
Okay. Honestly, what’s up with cursing at me for being just a keut? I thought it could.
But my only pride. [I imprisoned her.] I couldn’t stand cursing.
In the end, unable to control her anger, I spat out words to her that I shouldn’t have said.
“You. Shall I tell you what it is about?”
Could it be because of my mood that at that moment there was a brief smile in her eyes?
Hannah put down the pizza she was eating and she started to stimulate me even more.
“It must be a fucking trivial thing anyway. Women are struggling with forced settings that can’t happen in real life and trivial things. Isn’t it?”
No? I hate that, so I worked hard even though it was crazy!
A reality that seems like it could happen in real life.
How much effort did I put into it!
How many nights have I been thinking about in order to be different from those forced other world common sense alterations.
“Fuck. Seeing that you can’t answer, it looks like you’re right. People are also very pathetic. What’s that about reading so hard?”
It’s not enough to insult my work, so there’s no need for me to look at the bitch who scorned the readers who always support me.
I lowered my head for a moment and didn’t say anything before standing up.
“What is it? Where are you going?”
She asked me in a slightly flustered tone, but I ignored her and went to her counter to pay her bill with her card.
“Have you already eaten? There are still some left.”
“Shut up and wake up.”
He had no manners to show to the bitch who hadn’t even figured out what position he was in yet.
“No, why are you cursing all of a sudden?”
“Get up.”
At my firm words, she got up from her seat.
Grabbing her by the wrist, I ignored her words that she was in pain and went straight to the motel next door.
The man who is presumed to be the motel owner asked me a question as I approached the counter.
“Are you here to rest?”
Are you here to rest? What do you mean by that?
When I wrote the novel, I only wrote that I entered a motel, but I had never actually been there.
“No. I’m here to have sex.”
The owner, who was holding a paper cup with mixed coffee in one hand, started coughing at my words.
What. The motel is coming to have sex. What to rest
“Ah… Yes… That… Are you going to rent a room? Are you going to stay?”
I felt a little hurt by his words that seemed to hold back a laugh, but I answered confidently without any sign of that.
“It’s a large room.”
“It’s 25,000 won.”
I held out the card and looked at the reaction of Hannah standing behind me.
Usually… Isn’t it a bit scary in this situation?
Hannah was looking around the motel, rolling her eyes.
Could it be that Hannah has been to many motels?
Is that why you’re not so flustered?
Suddenly, when I thought about that, my mind started to go wild.
I am Lee Min-ho.
Even though he was a novelist, he had no real experience. No dating experience at all.
A man with MAX indirect experience.
“Take the key.”
The host gave me the card key.
Swallowing my saliva, I thought about leaving right now.
… To receive or not to accept.
It was Hannah, not anyone else, who gave me the sword of determination after I hesitated.
“After making a big boast at the counter that you came to have sex, are you sure you want to go out again now?”
Due to her sarcasm, I had no choice but to accept the card.
You’re really cheeky to the end.
The crime of putting my novel on the same line as those crap.
I was judging her for her rational reasons.
This was not entirely my will.
Perhaps my legion of tens of thousands of subscribers had the same meaning as me.
Okay. Let’s go. Lee Min Ho.
“Let’s see if we can act the same when we go in.”
Grabbing her by the wrist with her ferocious face, I boarded her elevator with her.
Inside the slightly cramped elevator.
The smell of her orange-scented shampoo tickled my nose.
…Is this the smell of a woman?
I always wrote about my body odor, but it was the first time I smelled it up close like this.
What a… Smell…
Ding-dong.
The door of the elevator opened.
No. 706.
In front of the room we were assigned.
Holding the card key, I stood still in front of the door.
Because…
How do you write this?
Shouldn’t there be a place to insert the card key?
No holes were visible anywhere.
“I knew I would be like this. Brother Minho. Why did you bring me here even though I had no intention of doing that?”
Behind me, Hannah started scratching my temper again.
Oh, don’t open it or keep quiet.
…Hmm? Now that I think about it, can’t we just tell him to open up?
Just looking at it, it seems like you’ve been to the motel often.
Thinking it was her brilliant idea, I held out her card key to her.
“…Shut up and go in. I’ll smoke a cigarette and go in.”
“Can be smoked inside a cigarette.”
“Wouldn’t it be okay if I went in for a bit?”
As I finished her, she looked up at me with a look of contempt on me.
“…All right.”
When she put her card key under her doorknob, she slid and unlocked her lock.
Oh… That’s how you write it.
As Hannah tried to enter alone, I grabbed the doorknob.
“Why. He said he was smoking outside.”
“It’s my heart.”
Actually, I am a non-smoker.
In fact, it was my first time coming to a motel, and everything was new to me.
This is what it looks like… The motel…
“Now what?”
One single bed.
Hannah glared at me with her arms crossed.
I am binary
I am binary
I am binary
Casting her forbidden spell on myself as if hypnotizing her into her head, I strode towards her.
She seemed to be less than 160 cm tall. I’m 183.
A shadow fell over her head thanks to the considerable difference in physique.
“You. First, let’s figure out the subject.”
Lee Jin-seong, the protagonist of my novel [Her imprisoned her], Dragged her heroine to a motel for the first time and reproduced her lines as they were.
At that moment, Hannah’s eyes started to tremble like crazy.
There was no doubt that he was terrified.
“Kneel down.”
She seemed to have lost the will to resist my words and obediently knelt down on her floor.
Profit.
I unbuttoned my pants and unzipped them.
Fluff.
My jeans fell helplessly to the floor.
As usual, the square Fenty, which should have been full, appeared in front of her.
But for now, because of my stuff, which was inflated to the point where it hurt, Fenty was shaped like a huge tent.
Hannah couldn’t resist and she couldn’t take her eyes off my underwear.
Yeah… Are you feeling a little better now…?
I’m going to stab you with this from now on.
As the scene that I had only imagined every day actually happened in front of my eyes, my excitement was bound to reach its peak.
Female. Hannah, who is rumored to be the most beautiful in the 4th grade, is not just a woman, but my first woman.
Unable to bear it any longer, I took out my gigantic, still-unused hideous object.
Hannah, perhaps surprised, knelt down and covered her mouth with her hands.
“Open your mouth. Fuck you.”
She was startled by my swear words, and she trembled.
At my instruction, Hannah slowly placed her hands on her lap.
Her small lips, like unripe cherries, began to open little by little.
Saliva flowed from her mouth, which was too small to swallow the huge cock.
“Now. I’ll tell you clearly. What happened to the heroine of that novel?”
So, without hesitation, I pushed my hideous object to her neck all at once.
“Oooh”
The sound of her moaning in pain only stimulated me more.
