Chapter 148 – – Secretary Han Siwon –
“Haaa…”
Siwon Han, who had spent the night like a beast, lifted his eyelids a little heavier than usual.
Early morning when the sun just rises.
It was always the exact time she woke up, but today I felt like killing time in a more cozy and warm blanket.
It is a rare pampering for Han Si-won, who always wakes up before the owner to help start the day.
In the end, Siwon Han could not overcome the weight of his eyelids and closed his eyes again.
Cozy like falling in love.
As her vision turned black, her memories and senses, which she did not intend, came back vividly.
The feeling of the strong and large cock of the man who had been violently violating his stomach.
The feeling of her precious place that she knew only in her head and had never really felt before.
The shock of being beaten mercilessly at the weakest spot that she didn’t even know she was.
She never imagined even in her dreams that she would get off… She moaned in pleasure and froze seeking mercy and forgiveness from a man…
Han Si-won opened her eyes very slightly and looked at In-young lying in the seat next to her.
With his calmly closed eyes, distinct eyebrows, and thick features, he could be objectively called handsome.
Last night. Where did the tyrant who completely dominated females go? The sleeping man’s face looks very gentle and young.
It was only then that Siwon Han realized that the man in front of her was younger than the young lady herself.
“Ha…”
Seeing the man’s face, Siwon Han turned his head again because his lower stomach seemed to throb.
Reflexively, he lowered his hand and stroked the area where Sung Ye-han had persistently poked his finger the night before.
Even though it had already been a while, Siwon Han opened her eyes as she felt her warm skin.
It was because it seemed that if she stayed still like this, her memories of the night before her would continue to come up and suck her into her deep swamp.
More than anything else, the fact that he called this man ‘Master’ because he was tired of her pleasure shook Han Si-won’s spirit.
No matter how great the pleasure of sex she felt for the first time in her life, she should have been recovering her mind somehow…
Siwon Han raised her body, blaming herself for her last night.
In the dim light of dawn coming in from outside her window, her beautiful body is revealed.
The traces of intense sex that remain on the white skin.
Han Si-won glanced at the stigma-like marks on her body and went straight into her shower.
Shoot ah-
Han Si-won was just still being hit by the cold water pouring from the shower head for a while.
As if she wanted all the filth on her body to be washed away.
How much did she get hit like that.
A chill chill seeped into her body. It wasn’t until the moment when she thought that the heat from the previous night would no longer remain, that Siwon Han left the shower.
On the bed, you can see Seong Ye-han still sleeping soundly.
Siwon Han carefully moved her body and arranged the clothes scattered around the bed so that he wouldn’t wake up anyway.
She felt a little uncomfortable about putting on the clothes she had already taken off once, but she had no choice because she had not prepared her own extra clothes.
Without even the slightest noise, it moves smoothly like a calmly flowing river and organizes various traces.
In fact, since her name is on the top floor of the best hotel, it wouldn’t matter if she didn’t clean her, but she couldn’t bear to keep the traces of her sex committed by herself.
Mungle-
A translucent rubber pouch with tied ends.
The fluffy white liquid in it…
Siwon Han reached for the condoms scattered on the floor and hesitated for a moment.
In the old days, I didn’t feel anything like this sort of trash… I was getting rid of it, but for some reason, I’m a bit reluctant to touch these things now.
Jjaak-
Han Siwon patted his cheek very lightly.
‘Calm down. Siwon Han.’
Recalling your own name inwardly, using the heat rising from your cheeks as fuel, once again. She’s tight and solid… Let’s go back to her impregnable woman.
As the lady’s trustworthy secretary and loyal subordinate… The previous day’s ‘Jooin’ was just a momentary mistake.
Percussion-
Han Si-won, who made up his mind, quickly arranged the used condoms.
After dealing with all the scattered pieces of wrapping paper, it must have taken a lot longer than expected.
Brighter sunlight streams in through the wide windows on the top floor of the hotel.
Han Si-won checked his clothes one last time in that light.
She straightens out some wrinkles and hides the beautiful woman’s body under an iron-clad suit.
Han Si-won, who finally regained her usual self by tying up her loose hair and putting it up, is beyond her sunlight. She headed to the bed, where she was still immersed in the shadows.
“Yehan. It is time to wake up.”
With the tips of her fingers, Han Si-Won woke her Sung Ye-Han, feeling the texture of the strong muscles she had felt all over her body the night before.
***
Waking up to the sound of a beautiful woman’s voice is always a good feeling.
Of course, Sung Ye-han recently woke up with a different sound than her voice, but anyway, it would be too much to expect such a service from a woman with whom he had a relationship yesterday.
“Ahhhhh-“
Podeudeuk-
Seong Ye-han, who woke up after loosening up the muscles and joints that had stiffened up during the night, was Han Si-won, who had returned to his neatly arranged bed and perfect secretary appearance, wondering if the previous night’s work had become a dream. .
“Hmm-“
Seeing her like a model of a perfect career woman, Sung Ye-han felt something strange.
The feeling of an unemployed husband looking at his wonderful wife right before going to work?
Of course, she said that no matter how well he and Siwon’s relationship looked, they weren’t even lovers, let alone married couples, but that’s how it feels.
Should I say that the contrast between the completely broken and collapsed panting bitch from the previous night and the current one makes the man’s heart thump?
Somehow, I wanted to destroy her perfect figure once again and put it under her and crush her, but Sung Ye-han shook her head and brushed off that desire.
“Hyupcha-“
With a light command, Sung Ye-han got out of bed.
The excellent and superior body of the S class still leads him with overflowing vitality and power.
“…”
“Why?”
For some reason, Han Siwon’s eyes are stinging.
Seong Ye-han looked at her for a moment, then she looked where her gaze was heading.
Reliable-
Even after playing with her so much last night, I still see her sturdy own stuff to be proud of.
“Wonderful… Great.”
Living in a daily life where morning service has become common, it was a natural morning greeting, but it is inevitable that it is a little awkward.
Seong Ye-han hid her inner feelings and rather confidently moved her steps.
Wouldn’t it be a shame if he came and hesitated?
Sung Ye-han took a step forward.
“Next time she wakes me up with her mouth instead of words like today. Got it?”
“Mouth… Are you talking?”
“Okay.”
The shamelessness of ordering breakfast service from someone else’s secretary.
Sung Ye-han did not wait for Han Si-won’s answer and headed to the shower room.
She’s just a word thrown out once.
It’s what happened last night. Fundamentally, the relationship that Han Si-won first stepped forward… It’s just a one-night stand. Even though she is an S-class herself and has a good relationship with her master, Lee Yoon, she never intended to use that as an excuse to continue coveting Han Si-won’s body.
In the first place, it’s not that she doesn’t have women around him… Just think of it as a good night’s dream.
With that thought in mind, Sung-Ye Han held her shower head in her hand. Han Si-won’s voice is heard.
“If you wish. Next time…”
What?
Surprised by her completely unexpected words, Seong Ye-han looked back and saw a woman in a suit that was still tight…
But she felt that her icy face had softened a bit. She was obviously the same as yesterday.
***
After breaking up with Sung Ye-han.
Leaving Sung Ye-han’s astonished reaction behind, Han Si-won parted ways with him.
What she promised to do next was not a lie at all.
This is a mixed body.
Since ancient times, the power of Songsa with pillow hair… The so-called power of Tteokjeong is well known to Siwon Han.
For she considered it an advantage in itself if her own body could be served moderately and act as a little grease between his relationship with her mistress.
Shouting those words inside as if they were an excuse, Han Si-won returned to Lee Yoon, who was waiting for him.
A report of what follows immediately.
Roughly, what did Seong Ye-han show?
And how will the report go to the current president?
And finally…
“Certainly there is no mind control in his powers, lady.”
“Huh?”
Everything went as predicted, and before Lee Yoon smiled satisfied, he tilted his head at the strange words he heard.
“Wasn’t that story already over?”
Lee Yoon expresses doubts about the words of a loyal secretary who dares to bring up a story that has already been concluded. Seeing such an owner, Han Si-won first apologized and talked about what happened between him and Seong-ye-han the day before.
Even though Lee Yoon gave Han Si-won a lot of autonomy. It was natural that no matter how Han Siwon moved his body, it was his own freedom.
Still, it was clearly wrong for the subordinate to arbitrarily proceed with additional work on matters already concluded by the owner.
“Huh huh?”
Upon hearing Han Si-won’s confession, Lee Yoon’s expression turns strangely cold, then returns to its original color.
A black flame blooms in Lee Yoon’s eyes, who were always filled with warm affection.
Siwon Han, who lowered his head, did not realize the flame that appeared and disappeared in an instant.
“So… How was it, sister?”
The title of sister is a sign that Lee Yoon regards this conversation as very private.
Han Si-won was a little taken aback by Lee Yoon’s sudden change of mood.
“How was it…?”
What are you saying all of a sudden? Siwon Han didn’t know how to answer Lee Yoon’s question that came out of nowhere.
“Nothing. Well… Yes… I know you’re worried about me, and I’m very grateful…”
“Mi… I’m sorry…?”
“No. Just. I don’t know why. Joy…”
Han Si-won reflexively apologizes and Lee Yoon stares at her face.
Siwon Han, who is embarrassed, has a very slight blush on her face that even she doesn’t know.
“What. If you do well, that’s good.”
Saying that, Lee Yoon turned his head.
In the end, Han Si-won quietly shut his mouth at the strange pressure that flowed from his slightly sulky back.
For a lady in that state… Only time was the medicine.
