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My Illustrator! 265

My Illustrator! 265

Chapter 265 – Snowflakes Are Dyed Black.

I knew it was a cheesy ploy, but I suggested playing a card game with Nayeon while we were having a relationship.

No. In fact, it was not a suggestion, but an attitude close to coercion.

She expressed that she didn’t want to do it, but I forced her to do it with a scary expression on my face.

It was a small rebellion.

I liked Nayeon, but that doesn’t mean she didn’t want to be a tool that only poured out coercive selling to Nayeon every time.

I was also a person who had an ego and had clear things I wanted to do.

Even today, I was insulted that was close to being treated like air, but if I obediently gave her a vaginal cum shot as she intended, Nayeon would ask me to see me for a similar purpose again.

…I was afraid of that, and I didn’t want to live like that in the future.

So, under the pretext of just having sex, I insisted on playing the card game I had brought today.

If Nayeon is going to teach me that forced sex is fun and thrilling, then I want to let her know that card games are fun enough.

And the results are pretty… Um…

Is this a success?

At first, she glared at me as if she was going to kill me, saying that she was doing nothing, but I could see that she was gradually being consumed by her fighting spirit.

These were the faces I had never seen before.

It wasn’t the excitement on his face when we had sex, nor the sleepy look he had when he looked at me at school.

There was life in her eyes, and her bitten lips contained her longing for victory.

Her expression was that of a first-class gambler, but she seemed to have no talent at her game.

Of course, it could have been because it was the first time I did it.

The moment the card came to her advantage, she trembled and seemed to be looking at me, so I took a picture, but I never thought she would win so ruinously.

At the end, she screamed at me with a half-crying face, saying that this doesn’t make sense, she was so…

It was cute.

It was brief, but it felt like we were in a real relationship.

A couple having a home date in their girlfriend’s room.

Boyfriend pampers her girlfriend and her girlfriend whines that the game is wrong…

“Even though Nayeon lost the game, she wants to play with the teacher…”

Han Na-yeon, a student who did not accept the results, hoped to have sex with me without getting tired.

“How can I not?”

An embarrassing laugh emerges.

Oh really…

I tried to say no more firmly, but when her eyes looked at me, I had no choice but to lose again.

“Then promise me one thing.”

“What is it?”

“I told you to see me outside next time.”

“Yes.”

“Be sure to keep it.”

Nayeon looked at me for a moment and then she held out her little finger.

“Then let me promise you something. Sam.”

“…What?”

No. I thought this was the end of the deal, but she added one more thing.

“From now on, I won’t do anything other than dirty things.”

“That…!”

Is it okay if I promise you this?

Honestly, the only time I had a voice and an edge in our relationship was when I was doing naughty things with Nayeon.

If I don’t ask for something using this as an excuse, I don’t think the initiative will ever come back…

“It’s scary.”

After that, Nayeon grabbed my hesitant hand and intertwined her little finger with mine.

“Then do what you were doing before.”

I closed my eyes as I looked at the floor littered with scattered cards.

Whoa…

“You’re babbling about the loser who lost the game.”

…Our school play for juvenile delinquents lasted all night.

* * *

It’s soft… But something is hard.

Warm and hot, I woke up with a sense of temperature somewhere in between, and I tried wriggling my fingers.

…Heavy.

I wriggled my arms and pulled them out of his waistband, slowly examining his face.

“…Hey.”

I lift my index finger and tap his cheek.

“Hey. Choi Jae-hyeok.”

When I stabbed him once more, Jaehyuk Choi frowned and pulled me toward him.

“Hey… What are you doing…!”

Because he hugged me out of nowhere, I couldn’t even react and had to feel his body temperature with my whole body.

As his face neared the nape of his neck, he could see the marks I had carved on his neck the night before.

…I did it out of anger, but it didn’t hurt.

When I wiggled my fingers and touched his wound, it seemed that he had opened his eyes.

“…Woke up?”

“Huh. I’m awake, so let go of this.”

“…No.”

A little while ago, I was just trying to get over it because I was struggling with sleep, but I was like this even when I was awake.

“I am hot. Let go.”

“I hate it…”

Now that I look at it, it seems that he is still awake.

“Eight.”

Twisting my body to escape from his bondage, I got out of bed and looked at the scene of yesterday’s incident with complicated eyes.

“Ha… How to say…”

Beneath the messy, crumpled school uniform, the cards Jaehyuk Choi had been carrying were strewn about.

After putting the school uniform in the laundry basket, I picked up the cards one by one and put them away.

“…Really, you’re not crazy either.”

The guy who wants to do this while having sex.

In the meantime, I wanted to have sex, but Nana hung out with me.

It was a pathetic feeling that could not be distinguished.

“…Na Yeon-ah?”

While I was tidying up, I heard his voice from behind and I raised my upper body and turned my head.

“…Why.”

Why are you doing that to a boy?

He was looking at me with the blanket pulled up as if he were some raped princess.

“Ah… Is there any pain anywhere?”

“…Nothing?”

“I think I pushed myself a bit yesterday…”

It was a sentence full of worry.

“Ah… That’s right.”

The second game against Choi Jae-hyeok was awesome.

He slapped me on the butt as if the real Lee Jin-seong had descended, and I passed the time lying under him howling like a female.

It was as ecstatic as the description in the real novel.

How can a person just have sex like that…

“And that… Butt…”

I was drunk with memories of yesterday, but his words brought me back to my senses.

Hip?

He was talking about my ass, so I bent his head and looked down…

“Omg.”

“Ah. I’m really sorry.”

It was not the time to worry about the kiss marks left on her neck.

There was a large black bruise on my left buttock.

You must have hit it really hard.

At that time, I was drunk with pleasure and just liked it.

“Uh… No. What. Let’s say it rained. I also left it on your neck, so what?”

“Shall I apply some medicine?”

Jaehyuk Choi got out of bed in a hurry and stood in front of me.

For a while, I thought that he was a warm-hearted kid, but there was another place that robbed my gaze.

“…Why are you standing there?”

“This is so… It’s morning… Menstruation?”

He quickly tried to cover his rod with both hands, but did I know that the action looked even more erotic?

Even though my hands are so big, I can’t cover them all…

The real size one was huge.

“The thought of hitting my butt made me horny again.”

“No no! I really want to apply medicine… Do you have any ointment?”

The way he turned his back and looked around the inside of my room was both funny and cute.

“I don’t want to.”

“Huh?”

When I expressed my refusal, he tilted his head as if to say something.

“I’m going to get hit again, so why apply it?”

Honestly, I wanted to do it with him one more time right now, but I wanted to apply the medicine when I was alone.

That was the moment.

Jaehyuk Choi turned his body back toward me and grabbed my shoulder.

“…Who hit you?”

A very serious expression.

A little startled, I swallowed.

“If that’s not the case, maybe… Another boy besides me…”

I cut off his words right away, thinking that it would be better to cut off the wings of my imagination beforehand.

“It’s not like that.”

“Then?”

“I just wanted you to spank me next time.”

…Why are you so embarrassed?

I wasn’t confessing anything, but I felt my body twist.

Was it because it wasn’t during sex, or was it just because the morning mixed with hyunta came.

I tried to explain to clear up the misunderstanding, but I wondered if I said something in vain.

“…Don’t hit me.”

“Huh?”

“I’m not going to hit you anymore.”

He said to me with a serious face.

“Even if you like Amman like this, I can’t hurt you either.”

The gaze crosses in midair.

…What is it? This feeling.

It was clear that he was confiscating what he wanted, but my heart started beating fast.

Emotions that drive thoughts in reverse.

“…Is it okay to not get hurt?”

Not wanting to reveal my true feelings, I took a step closer to him.

So you won’t see your face.

This ideal could not go forward with a perfect front.

Because his object stood tall as if it would not allow my access.

So, I turned my body slightly at an angle and grabbed his object with one hand.

“On the condition that you don’t hit me to the point of bruising…”

Yeah… Try again and it will be clearer.

“Would you like to do it one more time?”

…I still can’t admit it.

My Illustrator!

My Illustrator!

나의 일러레님!
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
The illustrator was a junior in the same grade.But I am a novelist.-Let's try Sunaemul, which is a little tasteless!-

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