The Emperor of the Night Using the App 10

Chapter 10 – Episode 10

Smart.

-Excuse me.

“Ah, the food has arrived. Mr. Yeonju.”

“Yes? Ah yes.”

Fortunately, food was brought into the room before the teardrops that were dangerously hanging on Yeonjoo’s chubby aegyo were poured out.

I let out a sigh of relief inwardly, as the atmosphere would have become very strange if the food had been served while the performance was so moved that I was pouring out tears.

After serving all the orders, the waiter greeted me politely and left the room, and I poured sake into two glasses and handed one to the musician.

“Have you ever had sake?”

“To… Yes. Yes.”

As if he couldn’t remember the greasy comments he had just spit out, he casually spoke to Yeon-joo. It’s good to be impressed, but I’m sure alcohol will come out.

After listening to my calm voice after playing for a long time, I barely came to my senses, and I barely accepted the glass I handed over.

“Slurp… “

‘… Uh?’

Yeon Joo was thirsty and wanted something to drink, so he blankly took the glass from me, brought it to his lips in a daze, and drank it all at once.

I accidentally followed a lot, what is it? Besides, seeing this on the menu board, it was pretty strong….

In fact, if you know it, is it per week?

“Ooh!!”

Damn, then it is.

Yeon-joo puffed up his cheeks as if he was about to spit out the sake at any moment as he giggled as if the sake didn’t suit his taste.

“It’s okay. Mr. Yeonju?! If you don’t like it, spit it out!”

“… Whoa?! Whoops!!”

At the word to spit it out, Yeonjoo shook his body and shook his head, then closed his eyes tightly and tried to swallow the sake.

Not only were they shedding tears, but they were making a lot of grimaces, like a person swallowing a rat or an insect whole.

I know you don’t want me to see you spit out what’s in your mouth, but I was afraid that you would do something stern again.

“Turn it off!! Turn it off!!”

“If you forcefully swallow it like that… !!”

“Oooooh!!! Turn it off!!”

“No, spit it out… “

“Puff!! Whoop whoop!!!”

Under… They say that bad premonitions do not escape.

Today is just one day since I met Yeonjoo.

Twice in one day, I was experiencing slow motion that I had never experienced before.

-Shoot aaaaagh!

As if spraying from a sprayer, the beautiful sake dripping from the performer’s mouth landed in his eyes one by one.

My bewildered expression was reflected on the surface of the sake drops.

Of course, the fact that my face was reflected was a bit of a problem, but the bigger problem was that my face was reflected in most of the drops, not just one or two drops.

As if Yeon-ju had a habit of aiming straight ahead when pouring something out, he poured the sake precisely towards my face among numerous body parts.

Yeah, let’s just give up.

They say that in Japan, alcohol is also made with saliva, so what is the point of adding saliva to already-made alcohol?

If you think about it, isn’t this what is called a ‘reward for business’? All the drops of sake I hit now are precious, aged for at least ten seconds in the mouth of the musician….

Chwaaaaa-.

‘Ah… It’s moist.’

I had a lot of thoughts, but it felt exactly like this because it was right.

“Khehe!! Kehehe!! Min… Mr. Minjun!!! I’m sorry!! Khehe! I’m sorry!!”

As if he had n’t learned anything since the Americano incident, Yeonjoo sighed to see if the sake was still hanging in his throat his, but quickly grabbed the napkin from the table and came over to my seat.

Yeon-joo came closer to me, knelt down at eye level with me, and desperately wiped the drops of sake from my face.

Trumpet. Trumpet.

“I’m sorry!! I’m sorry!! Mr. Minjun!!”

“It’s okay. Mr. Playing Calm down, I’m fine. It’s like this, you can just wipe it, and I’m fine, so calm down. Yes?”

“Huh… Yes… I’ll calm down… Black… I’m sorry… What am I… Why is it this shape…”

When you want to spit it out, spit it out, you idiot.

I wanted to say that, but I held back.

It may not have been the intention of the performance, but the current position is pretty good.

In order to wipe my face, Yeon-joo stood close to me and leaned his upper body towards me at an angle.

In other words, if I just bend my head like this….

Face to face face to face with a perfect kiss feeling.

My face was a bit moist, probably because the drops of sake were still there, but that was okay.

“Hey!… Heeup!!… Min… Mr. Minjun…”

As if I was surprised when I suddenly made eye contact with the melodrama eye color on, Yeon Joo started to hiccup after halfway wiping my face.

Seeing that his cheeks soon turned red, he seemed to be expecting something, whether or not the performance was young.

The plump cheeks were very cute and attractive, but I wanted a picture of Yeon-ju clinging to me rather than approaching Yeon-joo, so I held back the lust that welled up inside me and took another chance.

“Yeonju-san… Is everything flowing well?”

Because the situation was a situation, a dirty comment that made me feel sick just imagining it naturally came to my mind. Without hesitation, I loaded up with the worst comments ever.

Keep in mind. The more it was to me, the sweeter it was to Yeonju.

“Yes…? Yes?”

“Spilled coffee, spilled sake… “

“Ah… That… That is… Sorry… Sorry… Whoa…”

“But the tears… I hope you don’t spill it.”

Guess what?

Strong. This one was powerful enough to make me vomit even after spitting it out.

Endure it though This is an important turning point in my relationship with the performance. The level of disgust was tolerable.

‘Kuhh…’

In an attempt to forcefully suppress the exhilaration rising from the excessive disgust, I strengthened my melon eyes even more.

It’s not just melodrama eyes that are soft, but a little more emotional to capture a much higher-level feeling of love.

I want to have you like crazy. But at the same time, I want to protect you so much. That’s why I don’t touch your body, but I can’t help but look at it passionately. Because it’s so hard to try not to fuck you!

Well, it feels like a passionate romance novel like this.

After wearing the Melon Eye Mk 2, where physical love and mental love are fiercely fighting, I gaze at the performance right in front of me. So that the performer can focus all his mind on interpreting the meaning of my eyes.

“Hey!… Ah… Ugh… ! Ugh… Hey!…”

Yeonjoo frantically rolled her eyes and looked at my eyes and lips alternately, and entered a state of infantile regression as if her brain her was overloaded.

It was a bit frustrating, but not incomprehensible. As a result of observing so far, the tendency of the performance was extremely passive.

No matter how delicious the performance was, even if the lips of the person he liked were placed right in front of him, he was not accustomed to taking any action for it.

It seems like it’s because of my innate tendency, or there’s a problem with home education, but looking at how passive and passive I am, both were the same.

Well, that wasn’t important right now, so pass for now.

The important thing was that I was aware of Yeon Joo’s passive tendencies, and that I had no intention of making skinship with Yeon Joo first.

In order to gain an absolute upper hand in my future relationship with the performance, I was thinking of agonizing over the performance until it clung to me.

However, the performance was still conflicted, but the stimulation was still weak, so I decided to push the performance to the limit a little more.

“Huh… “

I stared at Yeon Joo and raised my hand toward Yeon Joo’s face in silence.

Yeon-joo blushed as if he was expecting something, and closed his eyes tightly. Because of that, the teardrops that had been precariously hanging from the corners of Yeonjoo’s eyes her ever since she had spit out the sake flowed down.

Using my index finger, I carefully wiped away the teardrops from Yeon Yeon’s eyes his. Then, he wiped away the moisture that had pooled in Yeonju’s eyes.

“Ha ha… “

As I was wiping my eyes, Yeon Joo lifted up her tightly closed eyes.

As for what kind of imagination he had been imagining, a line of question passed through his eyes that became hot and blank.

The atmosphere was definitely lips, but what I stole was tears, so you must be curious about the reason.

“Do not cry. Mr. Playing I will protect you.”

I looked into Yeon Joo’s eyes and said calmly. This time, I didn’t have to prepare for the greasy voice and eyes.

In a hot and sweet situation where anyone could see that the kiss would be ruined, he endured all his desires his and stole tears instead of his lips.

With this alone, Yeonjoo would have been able to guess how much I loved and cared for him.

“Ha ha… Hehe…”

When I said I would protect him, Yeon-joo suddenly shook his body as if he had been struck by lightning.

After shaking her body a few times, she looks at me with eyes that yearn for something more.

“Huh…Hehe…”

The breath of the performance who was looking at me became more and more sweet. Even though I said I would protect her, Yeon-joo’s desire her to be eaten by me was growing stronger in Yeon-joo’s heart her.

‘No matter how passive the performance is, I can’t stand it.’

It was much more effective to prove how precious you are by your actions, even just once, than to say that you are precious a thousand times.

That I care for you much more than the insignificant sexual desire that drives me.

I proved to Yeon-joo with actions instead of words, and Yeon-joo gradually lost his temper.

“Ha ha… Ha ha…”

I went beyond simply liking and loving myself for playing, and the things I learned and kept while living my life up until now.

For example, customs, conventional wisdom, identity, norms, etiquette, manners, etc.

Throwing off all the boring things learned in society,

I was crazy about me and wanted to desire and long for only me, and in the end, the performance fell perfectly into my hands just as I had hoped.

It was easy to subdue a person, but it was not easy to conquer everything about him. I was able to taste the deep sense of conquest and achievement that made my heart ache as I watched Yeon-joo’s face dyed with only my own color.

– Side.

Yeon-joo watched me with infinitely wide eyes, continued to let out his moans, and finally kissed me.

It was very bold for a performance, but nonetheless, it was quite like a performance in that it ended with a kiss.

It’s just a kiss to do it even when your brain is engulfed by lust.

It was very cute, but it could break the good atmosphere if you got drunk with cuteness and broke into pieces, so I just stared blankly at the performance with a surprised expression.

“Huh… Ha ha…”

Yeon-joo, who cut off the kiss and removed his lips, still looked only at my lips, and then, as if it was not enough for a long time, he tried to hit the lips again.

If I had even a little bit of my mind left, I would have gone crazy for a while and looked closely at me right away after kissing her, but Yeonjoo didn’t seem to be able to see anything right now.

I want to somehow satisfy the desire that is raging inside, but the poor puppy who doesn’t know how to fill it, just keeps coveting my petty lips. And only with kisses.

-Jjook.

In the second kiss, the time for the lips to touch increased from about 0.5 seconds to about 1 second. It was definitely something worth praising.

I showed my face a little hotter to Yeon-joo, who finished the one-second kiss and removed her lips. I thought I could still agonize over the performance, so I put off the active action for a while, and only gave hints with my eyes that were consumed by desire and the sound of my breathing getting rough.

That the naughty and cute attempts you’re making are never going in the wrong direction, and that I might not be able to stand it if you go this far.

It was a kind of signal sent to the performance.

-Jjoooook. Jjoook. Jjoooook.

As if the signal had arrived properly and boosted my confidence, Yeon-joo showed off a new technique of kissing me three times in a row.

It’s not even a triple axel, it’s a triple kiss. Even in this situation, the performance was definitely devilishly cute.

Still, every time the soft, chewy, moist lips of the performance touched my lips, my cock was swelling up rapidly, so it couldn’t be said that it was just a cute technique.

-Jjook. Chun. Chew. Churrup. Chew. Chop.

“Huh… Ugh… Huh”

All at once, and violently, as if he couldn’t stand it.

I held the back of Yeonjoo’s neck firmly with both hands and shared a deep French kiss with Yeonjoo.

-Chew. Chop. Chew. Zhong.

“Ugh… Huh”

Like someone who found an oasis in the middle of the desert, the performance licked my lips and tongue like mad.

I couldn’t find any technique whatsoever. The performance just instinctively sucked at my lips and tongue at random, like a starving child sucking at its mother’s udder her.