Chapter 560 – Part 2 10. The Return of the Holidays (16)
Part 2 10. The Return of the Holidays (16)
While Hee-ju was putting side dishes in Lee Yul’s refrigerator and organizing them, the man who had laid Jun-hyung down in his room approached him. Hee-ju, who sensed him slowly approaching from behind, tried to suppress her pounding heart as much as possible, but the more she tried, the more it seemed like the muscles in his body were running wild. Why don’t I start to feel trembled in places that normally don’t feel anything when I’m conscious of having to stay still when cutting my hair? Although his hands were still busy holding the container of side dishes, Heeju felt his whole body and mind becoming impatient as he was worried about what was going on.
“Ah…”
Lee Yul came next to her and squatted down, but he folded his hand over her hand holding the side dish container. With a gentle movement, he places it back on the floor and at the same time, his lips approach. A deep kiss followed by a light kiss. The tongue rushes in, ravaging the inside of her mouth and stealing her saliva.
“Ugh… Chureup… Um… Yu, Yul… Stop… Because Junhyung can hear it…”
“…”
Eventually, Lee Yool leaves her and closes the door to her refrigerator. He leaves a few side dishes on the floor that he hasn’t yet put in, grabs Hee-ju’s arm and brings her to the sofa in the living room. The sofa where the two of us had passionate sex several times. He made his college classmate’s mother sit there, climbed on top of her, and kissed her again.
The sound of each other was very loud between the two, but it dissipated and did not spread farther if they were within a 30 cm radius of each other. However, Hee-ju, who did not know this fact, was afraid that her son, who was resting in her room saying that she was not feeling well, would hear and could not comfortably enjoy Lee Yul’s tongue for the first time in a long time. Really, there is no one else who wants a man as desperately as she does right now.
It was painful. Chae-kyung, whom Lee Yul left behind, was in a state of frustration that reminded her of a sex addict, but Hee-ju was even more so. Her mature body wanted a man even more than a twenty-two-year-old college girl. Moreover, her environment itself was different. Her father-in-law, who used to force demands on Hee-joo even when she said she didn’t like him, is now obsessed with her daughter and won’t hug her at all, and her son, who has been struggling with a burning desire, spends the night with his aunt who secretly visits her room. Isn’t that working? She was left alone to do nothing, just her, everyone else was doing it. Her desire for her man was greater, and the surrounding stimulation was much stronger, so she had never been so happy about Lee Yul’s presence.
But, but my son is over there. My son is resting less than twenty steps away. A door that wasn’t closed properly would block the view, but it wouldn’t completely block the sound. Being able to be with Lee Yul at his house was something I had never wanted, but paradoxically, there was no situation as difficult as the present.
On the other hand, it’s also puzzling. I couldn’t be sure that I hadn’t had motion sickness at least once in my life, no, once in my life, but why was my son getting motion sick now? Besides, if she got motion sick, instead of coming up here with her, wouldn’t it be better to let her mother bring the side dishes for her and go outside and get some fresh air to recover? Above all, this is Lee Yul’s house. Who is Lee Yul? Marshal Cheolcheonji, who, as far as he could tell, took away the woman his son loved. Hee-ju and Chae-kyung were close enough that she thought of her as her future bride, but she could rest comfortably in the home of the man who took her away? It can’t be done without what happens to her head.
It’s funny, but now I’m worried about my son’s mental state. Is it really okay? They should have worried about this before their family turned into a pit of incestuous beasts. It’s too late at least. Heeju was also a victim and one of the perpetrators who was swept away by the wave of unholy pleasure, so it was inevitable that she realized it late. It’s so hypocritical that she is so worried about her son when she is happy to be touched by the man who stole her son’s girlfriend.
“Yul, no. Stop…”
He lifts her long one-piece skirt up to her breasts and tries to stop Lee Yul from touching her precious spot over her underwear. However, the sight of her already soaked panties in the first few seconds of the young male’s touch made her unconvincing. Knowing this, he did not lose his composure no matter how much she blocked him. It’s obvious that he will get what he wants anyway.
“Why. You missed me too. “Isn’t that why you came along and offered me a side dish that I didn’t even ask for?”
“You know it’s not like that…”
Lee Yul laughs mockingly. His hand goes inside her panties, and he places his mouth on the flat chest above her bra.
“And what did you call me when we were alone?”
“… Mr. West.”
It’s thrilling. Every time Lee Yul heard her voice, he felt something thrilling about her. Although Hee-ju was beautiful, she had the ability to manipulate much younger women than Lee Yool, and she did. I wouldn’t dare say that his past didn’t influence his obsession with Hee-ju, who is much older than him. He, who feels the greatest excitement in taking away what belongs to others, feels great attraction in the already ownerless Hee-ju, perhaps as a way of compensating for her past failures. The seemingly childish title of ‘Seobang-nim’ may be because he cannot forget the time when he imitated the woman and her husband who first broke him down and reassembled him into a grotesque monster.
She kept saying no, no, no, but Lee Yul had already taken off her bra. Her two fingers, which were inside her panties, entered her vagina, as well as her palm, were soaked with her love juices, and she couldn’t help but hear a sound coming out of her every time Lee Yul’s tongue touched her nipple as he began to suck it. Now she had no choice but to close her mouth. I really, really can’t do it. I don’t want to do this not just in Angtal, but in this place where my son is resting in front of me. The fact that the moment that door opens, one’s unclean behavior is immediately discovered, actually accelerates the excitement.
“Huh… Eup… Hmm…”
Lee Yul’s fingers move slowly and softly. It felt so good to be fucked by a man for the first time in a long time, so Heeju tilted her head back without even realizing it. This is cowardly, shameful, and against the law. For her, who had waited for days and days in a starving state while only watching others have sex, the caresses of her young male were a forbidden weapon of death, an asymmetrical power that violated the treaty. The fact that Hee-ju’s weak body was swayed by it was like her natural providence, so even if Jun-hyung opens that door and sees her, she should not be blamed. No, Heeju repeated in her hazy mind as if teaching herself.
“Ugh! Ugh! Phew! Hmm!!”
I think I’ll go. It hasn’t been long since I touched it. At most, two of her fingers can come in, stir her pussy, and quickly cup one of her breasts, and it looks like she’s already gone. Wouldn’t it be better to go now? Once you leave in peace, you may be able to avoid future temptations. While there is still no sign of Jun-hyung coming out, let’s leave with our clothes on, fix our clothes, promise Lee Yul the following, and run away. My son may sense something strange, but I’ll just have to gloss over it then. If necessary, you can do it for Junhyung as well. Now, Hee-joo did not even hesitate to use her body to persuade her relatives.
“Wait.”
“…?”
But the interest rate actually stops. When I say no, he persistently pushes me, and when I decide to leave, he stops giving me pleasure. This man has always been like that. When a woman says she doesn’t like it or refuses to do it, he forces her to indulge in it by giving her pleasure, but when she wants it more, he takes a step back and lets her be swayed by him. Training, taming, gaslighting. A mind trick that can be expressed in any word. However, until the fire of carnal desire in the body was extinguished, I could only endure it knowingly but with no choice.
“I think I heard a sound? “Go and take a look.”
“Uh? Joo, to Junhyung?”
“Then do you want to go see the bathroom when no one is there?”
While scolding her, Lee Yul removes her hand from her panties. Heeju also notices that her middle and ring fingers are covered in sticky liquid. It was embarrassing and shameful, but when Lee Yul took it in his mouth and sucked it, he was actually happy. He loves and enjoys his own secretions just like that. Most men would have acted the same way if it were for a beautiful woman like Hee-ju, but Hee-ju was glad of Lee Yul’s behavior anyway.
After putting my bra back on and pulling my dress down all the way, I get up from the sofa. Lee Yul also moves behind Hee-joo, who slowly and stealthily heads towards Jun-hyung’s room. He took his cell phone and went into another room, and Hee-ju opened the door of the homeowner where her son was lying and entered.
“Huh? Why?”
“Yeah… I was wondering if my son was okay.”
Junhyung’s reaction clearly showed that he didn’t know anything. If he had noticed anything that happened in her living room, he wouldn’t have been able to face her with that innocent look on her face. Yeah, she looks fine. There is no sign of suffering from motion sickness. It was a thought she had heard before, but maybe her son was faking an illness when he wasn’t even sick.
So what is the motive? Heeju couldn’t help but wonder about that. Why on earth is her son wasting time pretending to be motion sick at the house of the man who stole his girlfriend? And that too, leaving her and that man alone. Heeju couldn’t figure out what Junhyung was thinking, but just looking at him clearly in pain wouldn’t solve anything. She lay down to rest, and after telling her to call her mother when she felt better, Heeju left her room.
