Chapter 259 – Snowflakes Are Dyed Black.
Nayeon, lying under me with her eyes closed and groaning, was like a succubus sucking out men’s spirits.
“Ha ha… Ha… Jaehyuk-ah… I love you…”
It was true that we had agreed to stop when we said we loved each other, but those words seemed to give me more reason to stop.
She hasn’t been able to define anything like this yet, but her words of love made me feel like she and I have become lovers who actually love each other.
I knew it was her midsummer night’s dream, but I couldn’t let her go.
“Haha… My pussy is torn… Me. Me. My pussy is really torn… Hehe…!”
Somewhere between fantasy and reality, we continued to covet each other’s bodies.
“Haa… I’ll wrap it up for you now. You semen-receiving bitch.”
When she got to the point where she really couldn’t take her pistons anymore, I gave her her cue.
“Inside… Inside please…!”
When Nayeon, who was twisting her waist and struggling, asked for permission, I squeezed her semen right inside.
-Byurut byureut byureureut
A thrill of pleasure runs down her spine, as if her brain is being paralyzed.
“Haha…”
It felt like I was running and stopped.
Sex… It’s hard…
Of course, feeling good was a good thing, but stamina was not consumed just like that.
Even right now, Nayeon wanted to lie down next to her and fall asleep, but he couldn’t.
“Hannah.”
As he pulled out her cock, a thick white fluid flowed from inside her.
I wondered if I should keep this concept going, but when I saw Nayeon collapsed with her eyes closed, I didn’t think so.
“…If you say you love me, you say stop.”
Her voice sounded a bit resentful.
When I intuited that I had made a mistake, cold sweat broke out.
“Ah… That’s…”
“Want to do more?”
Nayeon, who slowly opened her eyes, grabbed her by the back of my neck and pulled me toward her.
Center collapsing.
Upper body leaning forward.
My face came close to Nayeon’s right in front of her nose.
Thump thump
Her heart beat as fast as it shook her waist.
“Answer me. Jaehyuk Choi. Did you do that because you wanted to ignore what I said and wrap it inside?”
There was something overwhelming about that very determined voice.
“…Huh.”
I thought it was too much to try and tell her lies, and I couldn’t think of any excuses so I told her the truth.
Her flushed cheeks were making her look more sultry.
“Really?”
“…Huh.”
“I see.”
After saying that, Nayeon pushed me back this time and she got up on the bed.
“I will wash.”
She didn’t even answer whether she liked it or not. She asked only what she wanted to ask and went into the bathroom.
Left alone naked, I was seized with the feeling of what to do next.
…Should I go home like this?
Is it right to leave your seat unnoticed?
To be honest, since I was done playing the role of Lee Jin-seong and had sex, I had no idea what I should show next.
I was hesitating and wiggling my fingers…
“What are you doing. It’s not coming in.”
At the call of Nayeon, who poked her head out of the bathroom door, I jumped up and followed her inside.
* * *
-Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep
An alarm that rings all the time.
Wanting to turn it off right away and get some more sleep, I stretched out my arms.
My eyes were closed, so I groped for my hand without even realizing it…
“Hmm…?”
Soft touch.
It’s a bed full of soft stuff, but it’s too soft.
It’s like pudding…
“…Hey.”
My eyes widened at the sound of the voice that followed.
“Ah?”
The first thing that caught my eye was Nayeon’s dark black hair, which was slightly tousled.
A hint of drowsiness remained on his pale face.
“What are you doing?”
I thought her pronunciation, which leaked a little from her yawning, was cute, but the content of her words was not.
Because what I grabbed to turn off the alarm was her soft chest.
“Ah… I was trying to turn off the alarm…”
“In your eyes, that’s an alarm.”
“…No.”
The memories of yesterday come to mind.
After taking a shower with Nayeon, I did not return home according to her orders.
We slept together naked, and the post-sex fatigue took us to dreamland in the blink of an eye.
“And why did you set your alarm so early?”
I was always trying to get up at 8:00 in the morning.
“Sorry.”
I quickly put my hands away and got out of bed and turned off the alarm on my phone.
I thought it was a concussion from the fact that I had already gone to bed, but I thought I should withdraw even now…
“Nayeon. Now I…”
“Don’t go.”
Nayeon’s arm weakly tapped the seat next to her.
“Here it is.”
“…Yes.”
It’s nice, but I’d say it’s like lying on a cushion of thorns.
I didn’t know what Nayeon was expecting from me.
I was trying to make her flutter, wondering if she had come to like me, but somehow I realized that Nayeon’s attitude wasn’t the kind of feeling that you would do to someone you like.
“I want to eat breakfast.”
“Morning?”
“Yeah… Something like bread…”
…Nayeon likes bread.
In fact, I had never had a normal conversation, so I had no idea about her preferences.
What kind of food do you hate Which singer do you like? Do you have any favorite animals?
“Do you have any bread at home?”
“Only bread.”
Why does it look so cute when you close your eyes and talk?
Realizing that Nayeon couldn’t see my expression, I couldn’t hold back the smile that formed on my lips.
“Then… What should I do with the bread?”
“Yes…”
I don’t know if yesterday’s happening really helped me score points, but preparing breakfast now would definitely help.
“Okay…! Wait a minute…!”
In order not to disturb Nayeon who was sleeping, I got back up and put on the clothes I had been wearing and looked around Nayeon’s kitchen.
Nayeon didn’t like cooking that much, she didn’t have a variety of tableware or ingredients.
There were still a few side dishes in the refrigerator, but a short note was written inside.
[Eat this within a week. Otherwise, you will be injured.]
A very cute font.
I think someone did it, but is it your mother?
The side dishes looked quite delicious, but Nayeon said she wanted bread.
When I put cooking oil on the pen and peeled an egg from the refrigerator, the fry started to cook with a chiik sound.
Of course, it was a simple menu that had nothing to do with cooking, but it was a pleasure to be able to cook for a child I liked.
I wish I could do it again…
I didn’t like having to clean up the table while living on my own, but I worked really hard on the cooking itself.
Having bought and tried Italian recipes when I was at my parents’ house, I hoped that next time I would have a chance to show my real skills to Nayeon.
Browned toast.
A fried egg sprinkled with a little salt and pepper.
I brought a jar of jam, opened the table in the corner, brought food, and Nayeon approached me.
“…Na Yeon-ah.”
When I called her name, Nayeon turned her body to the other side, revealing her buttocks covered by the blanket.
…That ass I did yesterday.
It seemed that I was just excited and hit me a little, but it suddenly felt like my ears were getting used to it.
“Hmm… Hmm! Nayeon!”
When I tapped her on the shoulder, Nayeon looked at me with her mischievous eyes.
“What… Didn’t you go…?”
No. That you don’t go
In her resentment, the words reached her throat, but I shook her head and raised her up.
“I cooked!”
I looked at her reaction with a tone of asking for praise.
“What. Why did you do this?”
“You said you wanted to eat bread.”
“…I?”
Apparently Nayeon was really talking in her sleep.
“…Wasn’t it?”
“I don’t know, I don’t remember.”
Covering herself with her blanket, Nayeon looked around for a moment before she asked me to take out the pajamas from her closet.
Nayeon, who was wearing her light purple nightgown, got up and she sat right in front of the table.
“Hmm~”
She stretched her body as if she wanted to wake up.
“I will eat well. Choi Jae-hyeok.”
“Huh! Eat a lot!”
So we started eating without saying anything.
Nayeon puts an egg on toast and takes a bite.
My heart seemed to melt as I watched them eat.
“…Jaehyuk Choi.”
“Huh?”
I wondered if I was looking at it too much, so I moved my gaze to the bowl…
“You know her novel [Her Imprisoned Her]?”
