#70

The classy atmosphere of the hotel restaurant enveloped the dinner. Seo-yeon was seated between Kim Tae-woo and his parents. She wore an elegant smile, quietly participating in the conversation.

“Seo-yeon-ssi, are you still doing well at your company these days?” Kim Tae-woo’s mother asked. Her eyes seemed warm, but Seo-yeon didn’t miss the sharp observation hidden within.

Seo-yeon answered softly. “Yes, I’m still working.” Her voice was polite and amiable.

“Do you plan to continue working after the marriage?”

“I haven’t decided for sure yet. I’m considering the balance between family and work first.”

Kim Tae-woo’s mother said with a smile.

“That’s right. But you don’t have to go out and suffer. Just taking care of the household and Tae-woo will be busy enough. I hope you’ll focus on being a good wife.”

Seo-yeon politely lowered her head, pretending to listen attentively. A submissive light flickered in her eyes, but different thoughts swirled within.

Kim Tae-woo, looking slightly uneasy, said to his mother, “Um, can’t Seo-yeon… uh… do what she wants? It’s important to be a good wife like Mom says, but these days, dual-income is the norm.”

Kim Tae-woo alternated between looking at his mother and Seo-yeon, wearing an awkward smile.

Kim Tae-woo’s mother smiled gently at her son. “Oh, that’s what our son thinks. But it’s not like we’re short on money, so is there really a need for a dual income? You’ll realize I’m right as time passes.”

Seo-yeon sighed inwardly at this sight, but outwardly, she still maintained a polite and amiable smile.

Kim Tae-woo’s father quietly nodded, looking at Seo-yeon. There was a hint of doubt in his gaze, but Seo-yeon pretended not to notice it.

Throughout the meal, Seo-yeon played the role of the perfect future daughter-in-law. She laughed at the appropriate times, answered politely, and sometimes even showed a shy demeanor.

“Is the wedding preparation going well?” Kim Tae-woo’s mother asked again.

Seo-yeon blushed slightly and replied, “Yes, I’m working hard to prepare. Tae-woo oppa is helping a lot, so it’s going smoothly.”

Kim Tae-woo held her hand tightly. His eyes were filled with pure love.

–

After finishing the tense dinner at the restaurant, the two returned and opened the front door. Seo-yeon, dressed in an elegant dress, was lightly linked to Kim Tae-woo’s arm. A gentle smile still lingered on her face, but something different flickered deep within her eyes.

Entering the living room, Seo-yeon turned to face Kim Tae-woo. Her movement was as natural as if she had practiced it for a long time. Seo-yeon gently stroked Kim Tae-woo’s arm and said, “Oppa, thank you for listening to my opinion in front of your parents today.”

Her voice was affectionate, and her eyes seemed full of love. But it all felt like it was perfectly calculated. Seo-yeon’s touch, her smile, even the angle at which she looked at Kim Tae-woo, everything was portraying the image of a submissive and virtuous woman.

Kim Tae-woo seemed completely taken in by her acting. He smiled, wrapping his arms around Seo-yeon’s waist. His eyes were full of pure affection, and there was no sign that he doubted Seo-yeon’s perfect performance.

The footsteps of the two heading to the bedroom had different rhythms. While Kim Tae-woo’s movements were full of passion and anticipation, Seo-yeon’s actions were like following a well-written script. Each time a piece of clothing was removed, Seo-yeon showed a shy smile at the appropriate timing.

When Kim Tae-woo caressed Seo-yeon’s body, she let out a calculated moan. The sound was so perfect that it seemed unnatural. But Kim Tae-woo didn’t notice such details.

“Seo-yeon-ah, are you okay? Do you feel good?” Kim Tae-woo asked.

Seo-yeon half-closed her eyes and wore an ecstatic expression. The expression had a perfection as if she had practiced it in front of a mirror for a long time. “Yes, oppa… I feel so good.” Her voice was sweet, but Kim Tae-woo didn’t notice the emptiness hidden within.

At the moment of climax, Seo-yeon held Kim Tae-woo tightly. Her fingernails lightly scratched his back. “I want to become one with you, oppa.” These words felt like reciting a line she had prepared long ago.

Kim Tae-woo, intoxicated by those words, naturally came. At that moment, a smile of victory flashed across Seo-yeon’s face, but she soon returned to an ecstatic expression. Her acting was perfect, and Kim Tae-woo never doubted the truth.

“Seo-yeon-ah, I love you,” Kim Tae-woo mumbled, nestled in Seo-yeon’s arms. His voice was full of sincere affection, and his arms embraced Seo-yeon as if she were a precious treasure.

Seo-yeon wore an ecstatic expression as she held him. Her lips were gently smiling, and her cheeks were tinged with a subtle blush. Her fingers gently stroked Kim Tae-woo’s hair. All these movements seemed as natural as a perfectly staged scene.

But her eyes, in contrast to all these actions, were only cold. In those eyes coexisted the confidence that she was controlling this entire situation, and the emptiness caused by the absence of true emotion.

Seo-yeon looked at the ceiling while holding Kim Tae-woo. At that moment, a subtle change occurred in her cold eyes. Suddenly, the memory of her with Lee-han last night vividly came to mind.

Her breathing became slightly rapid. Lee-han’s touch, his breath, and the intense passion they shared were vividly revived. Seo-yeon unknowingly bit her lip.

The pleasure of the forbidden relationship she shared with Lee-han, that intense sensation flowed through her body. The hot heat she felt at that time warmed her skin once again.

Seo-yeon was momentarily confused. The memory of true desire and pleasure, completely different from her relationship with Kim Tae-woo now, slightly shook her cold mask.

But soon she came to her senses. She blinked a few times and pushed the memory away. The cold and calculating light returned to her eyes.

Nevertheless, deep within her, the memory of Lee-han was still burning like a flame. Seo-yeon desperately ignored this complex emotion and once again returned to the image of the perfect lover.

–

Late at night, the management office. The city lights faintly seeped in through the window. Lee-han and Park Min-ah’s bodies were moving rhythmically on the sofa.

Park Min-ah’s fingers moved along Lee-han’s back, and Lee-han’s hands firmly held her waist. The two people’s breathing gradually became rougher.

“Manager-nim…” Park Min-ah let out a small moan.

Lee-han buried his face in her neck and moved even more intensely. Park Min-ah’s legs wrapped around Lee-han’s waist.

In an instant, the two people’s bodies tensed up simultaneously. Park Min-ah’s back arched like a bow, and Lee-han hugged her even tighter.

“Ah…” A long exclamation escaped from Park Min-ah’s mouth.

At the moment of climax, they found each other’s lips and shared a deep kiss. Lee-han’s tongue explored Park Min-ah’s mouth, and she passionately responded to his kiss.

The two people’s bodies trembled slightly, and the tension slowly eased. They were still hugging each other tightly, breathing roughly.

Park Min-ah was leaning her head against Lee-han’s firm chest. Her light brown hair tickled Lee-han’s chest. The two people’s skin was slightly damp with sweat, and Park Min-ah’s soft breath touched Lee-han’s skin.

Lee-han’s hand slowly began to move. His fingers gently went down Park Min-ah’s spine. Park Min-ah’s body trembled slightly at his touch. Lee-han’s hand passed her waist and reached her buttocks. He gently stroked her round buttocks.

After a while, Lee-han’s fingers carefully moved further down. The tip of his finger slowly moved towards Park Min-ah’s private area. And finally, his finger lightly brushed around her anus.

“Ah!” Park Min-ah let out a girlish sound, surprised by the sudden stimulation.

Her voice was high and thin, and the sound contained surprise along with a slight excitement.

As if embarrassed by the sound she made, Park Min-ah looked up and carefully examined Lee-han’s expression. Her eyes were wide open, and her cheeks were flushed red. Her lips trembled slightly.

Lee-han smiled gently and stroked Park Min-ah’s head. His fingers slowly moved through her soft hair.

“It’s okay.” His voice was low and warm.

Park Min-ah lowered her head and said in a small voice. “I’m sorry…”

Her voice contained shame and apology. Her fingers nervously fidgeted with Lee-han’s chest.

Lee-han gently lifted her chin and made eye contact.

“No, I’m sorry.” His eyes contained a sincere apology.

Park Min-ah bit her lip slightly and wore a hesitant expression. Her eyes wavered.

“Not… not that far yet…” Her words trailed off.

Lee-han gently hugged her again. His arms wrapped around her small body.

“It’s okay, there’s no need to rush.” His hand gently stroked her back.

Park Min-ah let out a sigh of relief and nestled deeper into Lee-han’s arms. Her cheek touched Lee-han’s chest. But after a moment, she raised her head. A determined light flickered in her eyes. Her voice was small but firm.

“But still… if Manager-nim wants…” Her hand slowly went up Lee-han’s arm.

Lee-han’s eyes suddenly glazed over. His gaze was directed at Park Min-ah, but his mind seemed to be elsewhere. The night with Seo-yeon vividly came to mind. That hot heat warmed his body once again.

Seo-yeon’s soft skin, her bold movements, and the thrill of the forbidden relationship they shared were vividly revived. In particular, the unique sensation he felt through her anus stimulated Lee-han’s senses. He smiled unconsciously. ‘That feeling is probably something only she can give.’

Lee-han’s pupils trembled slightly. His breathing became slightly rapid, and the tips of his fingers trembled slightly. Park Min-ah watched all these changes without missing a beat.

Park Min-ah looked at Lee-han, who was lost in thought without looking at her. A slight disappointment flickered in her eyes. Her lips trembled slightly, and her eyes became faintly wet, but Park Min-ah hugged Lee-han even deeper. Her small hand wrapped around Lee-han’s chest. Her eyes were full of pure affection. Those eyes seemed to be looking only at Lee-han.

Park Min-ah’s head slowly went up. Her lips touched Lee-han’s nape. She carefully, but affectionately, kissed his skin.

Lee-han came to his senses at that soft touch. He looked down at Park Min-ah and smiled warmly. His hand gently stroked her hair.

“Min-ah-ssi,” Lee-han called in a low and soft voice.

He slowly lowered his head and kissed Park Min-ah’s forehead. His lips moved to her eyelids, cheeks, and finally to her lips. The kiss was soft and tender.

Lee-han’s arms wrapped around Park Min-ah’s waist. He pulled her a little closer. Park Min-ah’s small body was completely nestled in Lee-han’s arms.

“It’s okay,” Lee-han whispered. “This is enough for now.”

His touch and voice contained sincere affection. At this moment, he was focusing only on Park Min-ah.