episode_0068

As soon as the word ‘hotel’ came out, Hayul grimaced with all her might.

“’Hotel’ just like that?! Do you really think I’m some bar hostess?!”

“You said you’d step in for my mother-in-law?”

“I said I’d deal with him *instead*, not that I’d follow you and *give it to you* whenever you felt like it!”

‘Seriously… she’s particular about every single thing.’

In the past, I would’ve given up on her because of her piercing way of speaking.

But now, the situation is different.

I hold her Achilles’ heel, which I can stab anytime.

“Hmm, by now, mother-in-law’s house should be empty, right?”

“Sh-shit, seriously…!”

As he muttered to himself like a soliloquy, a deep shadow fell over her, as if a terrible imagination was blooming just from hearing him.

She glared at him, as if infuriated by the whip.

As he spurred her on, she snorted like an angry horse, so he gave her a carrot to appease her just before she exploded in anger.

“You know, I’m sure you’re afraid of future repercussions, but would I really treat you like a cheap prostitute?”

“Then—”

“I have a long-term contract hotel room that only I can enter.

If we keep talking here, it could cause problems, so we might as well move there since room service is also available.”

“…You have a place like that?”

“What else would I do with my money?

My dad, who pushed for the marriage, passed away long ago, so let’s start as if we’ve forgotten the past. The arranged marriage was already broken, and if you just listen to my words according to the conditions, I’ll grant your requests as much as possible too. Isn’t this enough to treat the most beautiful ‘ex’ wife-nim in the world?”

He continued with the same pattern he used to lure his mother-in-law.

He approached her step by step, flattering and enticing her.

“I think I’ve expressed enough respect, wouldn’t you agree?”

“……”

As if asking for a dance at a ball, he extended his hand to his ex-wife, who hadn’t moved an inch from the table.

His ex-wife, who seemed utterly motionless with her arms crossed, scanned her surroundings, then pushed her chair back as if reluctantly giving in to his honeyed words and coaxing.

It took this level of princess-like treatment, given with utmost care, for her heavy bottom to finally move.

“Don’t stick to me yet.”

“…I’m just escorting you, how sensitive.”

The two of them, walking hand in hand, a sight that would have been unthinkable, even sacrilegious, in the past.

They, who hadn’t even glanced at each other during their marriage, were only now opening their hearts after their divorce.

Saeongjima.

As the old man said, it seems hard to predict the ways of the world.

* * *

There was no other choice.

Repeating to herself that there was no other choice… she ended up following him to the hotel side by side.

It was a conclusion she had reached after days of agonizing, so her resolve was firm, but the progress was excessively fast, faster than she had expected.

Going to the hotel with this worm of a man right away was unimaginable, but,

‘……Money really is good.’

A spacious living room with a high ceiling, rarely seen in Korea, offering an open view.

Naturally, Seoul stretched out beneath their feet on the massive glass wall, and if the wind blew enough to clear the fine dust, it seemed as though the sea could be seen on the distant horizon.

A place like a model house, decorated with ultra-luxury.

On the way, she heard it was a hotel room under a long-term contract, used exclusively by him.

A place contracted on a yearly basis for personal use, designed so he could enjoy luxurious services anytime.

Though called the daughter of a chaebol (a large family-controlled conglomerate), there wasn’t as much money in her bank account as one might think.

She was currently learning the ropes as a director at the company, and tended to live frugally for image management.

Above all, there was her father’s advice to beware of extravagance.

…even though he himself spent lavishly.

‘Hoo… it all looks like it’s been gilded. It would be better to live here than in my own independent apartment.’

But still, money really is good.

The rich wine-colored velvet carpet, which was both classic and timeless, and the soft-colored sofa, created an excellent overall harmony.

Though it was a hotel, a separate kitchen was even provided for cooking, and even—

“Phew! That feels refreshing.”

“……”

While she was looking around, the man emerged from the bathroom.

As soon as he arrived, he claimed his body felt itchy and went straight into the shower, then came out dripping water.

Shaking his hair, where all the wax had come undone, he asked,

“What, aren’t you going to wash?”

“…If I wash, are you going to use that chance to try something?”

“Hmph… how particular you are.”

Grumbling, the man approached her closely.

With only a large towel wrapped around his waist, he stood slightly apart in front of her and shook off the water onto the floor.

It was like a drowning puppy shaking off water, but,

‘Was his body… like this before?’

Fairly firm, lean muscles.

A perfectly good physique, lean and well-proportioned.

Though he was her former husband, she had never once seen Cha Doyeon’s naked body.

Because there was no occasion to see him other than appearing together as a couple at formal events.

So, even if she couldn’t know perfectly, he definitely felt like he had bulked up.

Besides this, the stench of cigarette ash, which used to make it feel like he’d just stepped out of a smoking booth even when walking 10 meters away, was completely gone, and even the coffee-scented alcohol odor he used to constantly carry was absent.

His bad habits were completely gone.

He was like a person who had gone into a washing machine and been bleached; he had become a completely different person after signing the divorce papers.

He was quite polished, like a jewel, to the point where she wouldn’t be embarrassed to be seen with him.

Thanks to his improved self-management, she was about to give him a more positive assessment internally, but,

“I hate to keep bringing it up, but didn’t you yourself say you’d substitute for my mother-in-law?”

“……”

He broke the mood again here.

She snorted at the wolf’s scheme to try to do something in the hotel no matter what.

“So when you meet my mom, do you start by taking your clothes off?”

“Right now, yes.”

“What?!”

“Both of them get super aroused, they just make eye contact and immediately take off their clothes and touch each other?”

“Kuh!”

…She felt like she was going to throw up from her family’s private life that she didn’t want to know about.

As she covered her mouth, pretending to gag, the man chuckled, then forcefully pulled out the cork from a bottle of wine delivered by room service and chilled in ice.

*Pour!*

He poured it directly into a glass and offered her the wine glass.

She didn’t know about anything else, but she immediately took it, recognizing the man’s newfound perceptiveness, and gulped it down.

“Phew…”

Truly, even this was so expensive tasting that it made her forget her anger.

A subtle sweetness, a subtly clinging taste that was hard to describe, and only the rich aroma of grapes remaining without any bitterness afterward.

He said it was so good for women, and it seemed he wasn’t going to spare any expense for her.

Interpreted, this meant—

*Thump!*

As expected, the man sat down next to her.

He didn’t fill his own glass, openly displaying his lecherous intentions.

As he tried to stick close, presumably having fed her to set that mood, she moved her bottom to calmly put some distance between them, at which he grumbled as if fed up.

“Hmph… so you followed me all the way to the hotel just to play ironclad defense?”

“As you said, I only came because the gazes around us were burdensome.”

“Then what should we do now? Two healthy men and women, coming all the way to an expensive room in broad daylight, should we play a game of poker or something?”

“Today, we’re only going to talk.

I never agreed to those ridiculous conditions following you, and I won’t do it until you give up on my mom.”

*Grin.*

“No, since things are already overturned, ‘you’ should properly make a dating proposal first.”

If she could stall for time like this, it would be to her advantage.

If she kept him focused on her, at least he wouldn’t go to find her mom today.

If she could appropriately gauge the situation and hold the reins, it would be her victory.

Because if she let him distance himself appropriately from her mom, misunderstandings could arise again.

‘Well… since the arranged marriage is broken anyway, if he properly approaches me as a man, who knows?’

And as Cha Doyeon mentioned, there was a very faint trace of such a feeling.

As the man said, the current Cha Doyeon had changed enough to be quite presentable.

Public perception was changing, and he had grown a mere small affiliate, which operated tens of trillions in funds (a mystery how he earned it), into a steadfast enterprise.

His self-management seemed thorough, and he was living with a clear head.

His face had always been quite decent, but now his complexion had brightened, making him even more appealing.

He was, in his own way, reaching the passing mark of her cutoff line—

“Hmph… give it up, give it up.”

“Wh-what?”

“I said enough.

There’s a limit to how pathetic you can be. It’s petty, so I’ll stop here too.”

Just as she was about to give him a good evaluation, the guy pulled back as if dealing with a woman he was fed up with.

‘His personality is so impatient…!’

For a moment, she was rattled by that.

Would he really resort to threatening with her mother again, or perhaps just change clothes and leave the room like this? Ahem! She cleared her throat and hastily threw him a carrot.

“Ahem! …W-who knows.”

“Hm?”

“If you really want to, I mean,”

She took off the high heels she was wearing.

Kicking off the bright red high heels she had worn into the room, she tossed them aside,

“If you really want to, why don’t you lick my foot, even?

If you lick my leg and crawl like a dog in front of me, I might be moved enough to grant your wish♬”

She threw it out as a joke.

Meaning, if he really wanted to, he should bow his head and come in.

She intended to humiliate him by telling him to lick her sole if he was so desperate to be with her.

…But it seemed she didn’t know this guy at all.

“Oh, really?”

“Huh? —Wha?!”

Cha Doyeon… the man quickly knelt before her with his tall stature.

As if kneeling was no big deal, he even grabbed her bare leg, from which she had removed her high heels, and brought his lips to it without much thought.

*Kiss!*♥

“Euh?!”

He immediately pressed his lips to her extended instep.

Then he extended his tongue like a snake and languidly licked the surrounding area.

As ordered, he flicked his tongue like a dog at her feet, then steadily moved upwards, moistening her with his saliva.

“W-w-w-w-wait, what are you—”

“Phew… you told me to.

Did you like this kind of play too? I was just confident in my licking skills.”

“Hey! Really, sitting there like a dog… Do you have no shame?!”

“If I had any, would I be doing this?

From the start, lust comes before shame.”

…She had made a mistake.

She thought he would at least maintain some pride, given the recent news that must have puffed up his chest, but she had inadvertently ended up allowing him her body.

She had barely managed to pull the situation towards her, but now she had inadvertently handed him the hilt of the knife herself.

*Suck- Smack, Smack!*♥

“W-wait…!”

His tongue, licking meticulously as if marking her as his own, ascended to her calf.

As if it were a skilled act, he effortlessly wet her leg as if making it his own.

‘No… that kind of atmosphere, really…!’

It was strange.

Honestly… other than the sensation of their first kiss, something strangely erotic was becoming familiar.

The man’s breathing grew heavier, as if he was already excited just by her leg.

Licking meticulously as if receiving a divine gift, while also stroking her with his hand as if massaging.

And with such a large man kneeling beneath her, she felt a subtle throb and even a pleasant sensation.

Receiving kisses all over her lower body as if she were precious, it strangely stimulated her thighs, making them occasionally twitch.

“Wait, not that far….”

“Why, isn’t this clearly a leg too?”

“That’s—!”

As if it were too late, the man grabbed her thigh as she struggled to escape.

*Clench!*

*Gulp…!*

He grabbed her solid muscles, revealing veins as if he were angry.

He neutralized her with brute force, then started doing the same thing he did to her calf.

*Kiss!*♥

“Ah…♥”

A feminine sound that slipped out due to a moment of carelessness.

She hastily covered her mouth.

But the man, Cha Doyeon, ignored such minor things and focused solely on her thigh.

*Slurp- Smack, Smack! Lick.*

“Ah, ahh!”

*Squeeze- Squeeze!*

The image of butter gently melting on a heated frying pan.

As he persistently climbed up her body, she was pressed tightly against the sofa.

The more she struggled to resist, the harder he pressed and licked her body.

“Your legs, they’re pretty, just like your mom’s.”

“Ugh, eugh… Be quiet!”

Like licking sweet ice cream that had been left at room temperature and was starting to melt.

He persistently tasted her skin.

“Haa… Hey, that’s enough joking around…!”

“Ah, so at this point, this place is hard to endure?”

His lips curled upwards in a knowing grin from below.

His hand, showing no sign of stopping, moved upwards like a tentacle, then,

*Plunge!*

“?!”

In response to her warning, the man, on the contrary, lifted her skirt.

And he went inside without permission.

He gripped her pelvis as if clenching it, and thrust his face in as if burying his nose, sniffing her ‘there’ (…).

*Sniff, sniff,* he sniffed like a drug-sniffing dog finding drugs, not stopping his insane actions.

“W-what are you doing!?”

“Black lingerie? Ah… shit, that female scent is so damn amazing.”

“You crazy bastard!”

She felt like she could die of shame from his actions, truly like a dog in heat.

However, as he didn’t stop whether she died or not, she struck his back with her fist.

The more she hit him, the more vigorously he exerted force and lunged at her.

“Ah, aren’t you coming out?”

“I can’t hold back.

Since you’re my ex-wife, I’ll give you this much service.”

“Bullshit has its limits— Huhh?!”

*Lick!*♥

The man licked her, thin panties and all.

The fabric was thin, so that wet sensation reached her.

It was something she had never experienced in her life, so her strength slightly drained there, but,

*Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck!*♥

“Euh-uhh?! Th-this crazy bastarrrrrd— Hngh!♥”

He even pushed her panties aside… and licked to his heart’s content.

She was wearing an H-line skirt, the kind worn with a suit, but Cha Doyeon lifted it completely, fully exposing her shame.

Her entire lower body was exposed, and she was held in a vulgar posture, but there was no time to recover.

“Phew… ex-wife’s raw pussy is damn delicious.”

“Stop iiiiiit— Stop…… Ah… Ang!♥”

Because her ‘there’ was being ravaged as if being defiled by his tongue.

She, who was destined to become the owner of , a future shipbuilding steel conglomerate, spread her legs like a prostitute giving herself over in a vulgar posture.

And that too, to her ex-husband, whom she had spent three years hating.

‘His strength… it’s too much…!’

The overwhelming difference in strength between a woman and a man.

And that brute strength, strangely, made her heart pound again.

The man who was rational in the restaurant seemed to have turned into a beast, and she couldn’t stop him.

She could only let him toy with her ‘there’, burying his mouth there without hesitation, like a hungry beast devouring a meal.

He sucked her moist vagina, gulping it down as if quenching his thirst.

‘It’s ticklish…… deep inside, it’s getting hot…♥’

With her mouth, she continuously screamed no.

But as it went on… the atmosphere gradually heated up to a pink hue.

It was a humiliating posture she was experiencing for the first time, yet her lower body was hot as if preparing to receive a man.

As her ‘there’ was given over like prey, a frankly erotic feeling steadily rose.

The man’s excitement was uncontrollably contagious.

As he rushed at her, impatient and heedless, her own breathing became heavier in turn.

“Phew… as a service, I’ll suck this too.”

“Haa, haa… Wait— Eugh!♥”

A feminine moan she didn’t want to let out.

But there was nothing she could do.

*Suck!*♥

Because the man had started licking her clitoris… that was above.

He overtly toyed with that slightly hidden place with the tip of his tongue, then suddenly thrust his hand in and fondled it as if twirling.

‘How does he know I’m sensitive there…!’

He acted coercively, as if knowing her weak spot.

They had never had sex even after marriage, yet he was attacking as if he knew.

*Trickle…*♥

To that, her body, unavoidably, reacted honestly.

Water flowed profusely from below on its own, and she was ready to receive a man.

She… was dripping cum from her pussy, begging him to do it in front of Cha Doyeon.

“Haa, haaah……♥”

“Hooowoooop- Shit, shit!”

As her moans uncontrollably escaped, the man, without repulsion, *gulp!* swallowed her wetness down his throat.

Her body twitched with a soft climax, and as if he had enjoyed enough with his tongue, he finally lifted his face.

Even after licking her feet and ‘there’, he instead looked down at her, now melted and limp, like a victor, and laughed, then,

“Just like your mom.”

“!!?”

Her pounding heart.

It beat wildly.

Adrenaline and dopamine surged uncontrollably with that short remark, barely filling one line.