Ch.157In conclusion

What time is most suitable for a breakup?

If someone were to ask that question.

Shin Yerim would answer, “Right before a flight.”

If it’s a morning flight, then the night before.

That could be considered the best time for a farewell.

Early November.

As autumn slowly ends and winter approaches.

With the cold wind gradually making its presence known.

The season when the moon shines through windows in the deep night.

Shin Yerim slowly undressed, bathed in moonlight filtering through the curtains.

Rustle.

Is this the sound that would be made when a celestial maiden undresses for a bath?

Her clothes flow down like silk, sliding along her skin before dropping to the floor.

The reason Shin Yerim succeeded immediately after her debut as a model.

It was because of her figure, which could be considered perfect by global standards.

From her toes up through her calves to her thighs.

Then her hip line, past her navel, to her chest, shoulders, and neck.

Everything maintains a harmonious balance with nothing out of place.

A devilish talent that makes anything she wears her own.

And now it reveals itself for the first time, for just one person.

“You promised to look at me then, remember?”

The romance of wanting to share your first time with someone you love was only natural.

Especially when that person is overwhelmingly attractive.

“No, I don’t remember, no… really… and we haven’t had that kind of moment yet, have we?”

“You didn’t specify what you’d look at, but you immediately knew what I meant.”

“Ah.”

Momentarily, Yerim catches a glimpse of surprised eyes.

‘Does he dislike it?’

She suddenly thought that undressing so abruptly might make him uncomfortable or pressured.

But it would be awkward to suddenly get dressed again in this situation.

What should I do?

Was I too sudden?

I was really sincere.

While thinking this.

“You caught me. Then I have no choice but to look.”

His intense gaze, looking directly at her while smiling deeply, pierced her body.

She could see his sincerity as he tried to lighten the mood playfully.

As she approached with sincerity first, she saw him responding with equal sincerity.

“Wait a moment.”

Saying that, Kim Donghu brought two chairs.

One for himself, one for Shin Yerim.

The two chairs were placed facing each other.

“Since this is the first show from our agency’s model, we should do it properly.”

As soon as Kim Donghu finished speaking, his beast-like eyes fixed on her body again.

While trying to hide his burning passion, he gestured for her to proceed.

“…”

Shin Yerim felt her body heat up inexplicably at his action.

She felt a tingling, sticky sensation between her legs.

“Sh-should I start with walking? Or… show everything at once…?”

“Do whatever feels comfortable, just as you’ve learned.”

She had done it wearing clothes before.

Moving while naked was a completely new sensation.

Meeting his gaze as he looked at every inch of her body.

Her body became impossibly tense.

Her legs closed involuntarily.

Her toes curled and uncurled for no reason.

Her hands naturally covered the lower part of her waist.

As a result, the uncovered parts naturally perked up.

They first met as classmates.

As time passed, they became athlete and manager.

After more time, they changed to CEO and contracted model.

Thump thump.

Her heart was racing.

Even though she made the first move.

Even though she had planned everything to not miss this opportunity.

When the moment actually arrived, her body didn’t know how to react to his gaze that firmly held control.

“Yerim.”

“Y-yes?!”

“If you’re that tense, what should I do? I’m getting nervous too.”

A lie.

Shin Yerim looked at Kim Donghu, who was looking up at her with a relaxed smile.

A clothed CEO facing a naked model.

What should the model do first in this situation?

“…Haah.”

Shin Yerim calmly sat down on the chair first.

As her bottom touched the cold chair, she let out an involuntary sound of surprise.

And then first.

“You promised to look at every inch of me.”

She spread her legs.

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When someone approaches you sincerely, you should respond with equal sincerity.

Because it takes great courage to convey sincerity.

And that courage should never be ignored.

‘And I need to respond sincerely to take control in this situation.’

That was the reason for his composure.

But.

With the sound of spreading, as Yerim’s legs opened before his eyes.

I momentarily lost my focus.

“…”

“Mr. CEO, you should tell me what you think.”

Leaning back in the chair, relaxing her body while spreading her legs wide.

It was one of the poses often seen in modeling.

The difference was.

‘Yerim is naked right now.’

I could see her pristine naked body without a thread of clothing.

On her snow-white skin that perfectly matched the expression “white as jade.”

Only three places with a reddish hue caught my eye.

Whether they were colored differently.

Or whether they appeared that way because they held a different meaning.

“…Why did you stand up, Mr. CEO?”

Yerim looked up at me, who had already stood up.

A slight smile with the corners of her eyes creasing.

Bright eyes pretending to look at me innocently.

With a tone suggesting she knew what would happen next.

She slowly rose and approached me.

“Perhaps there’s something you’d like me to do?”

“Something I’d like you to do?”

As I said that, I looked at Yerim’s body again.

In typical romantic comedies, the relationship doesn’t progress even in this situation.

‘How is that even possible?’

To be able to hold back in a situation like this.

It must be a trick to deliberately extend the content.

Why did I reach this conclusion?

Because I.

‘Cannot hold back.’

My body was already responding.

Thump.

My excitement reached its peak, making its presence known through my pants.

And it pressed directly against Yerim’s lower abdomen as the distance between us closed.

“Uh, huh? W-wait.”

Immediately after, I heard Yerim’s surprised voice.

“Wh-what is this?”

“Hmm?”

“N-no… this is… compared to what I’ve heard from others… it’s too…”

Yerim’s gaze was fixed on my lower part, unable to look away.

Where was the confidence from earlier when she stood up and smiled seductively?

Now she’s suddenly flustered like this.

‘…This is a bit hard to endure?’

The CEO and model play ends here.

I immediately grabbed Yerim’s wrist and kissed her chest.

Smooch.

As soon as the sound was made.

“Hiss… ah…”

I felt Yerim’s body trembling.

Her quivering skin and legs.

The tension in her wrist transmitted directly to my palm.

“It’s okay.”

Saying that, I kissed her neck this time.

Chest, neck, chin, and finally lips.

We intertwined our tongues.

At the same time, I slowly undressed.

The dress shirt was too bothersome to unbutton, so I tore it off.

Urgently but not seeming so.

Thoroughly suppressing the boiling desire, I gently took Yerim’s body into my arms.

“…I felt it before too, but your embrace is really warm.”

“What a thing to say.”

“It’s a moment to say everything.”

I lifted Yerim’s body and laid her on the bed.

“…”

The moonlight reflected through the window illuminated Yerim’s body once more.

“I’m embarrassed.”

Yerim said that while watching me slowly undress.

With those thin arms barely covering herself above and below.

Even her chest area couldn’t be covered by her arms, with parts visibly protruding.

“When I leave, I might… not see you for a long time.”

“Come to Korea at least once every few years.”

“They say it’ll take at least 3 years, so… that’s why I did this.”

Belatedly, Yerim explained the reason for her courage.

Actually, I knew.

The reason I couldn’t accept it from the beginning.

Must be because of my own lack of confidence.

Plunge.

As my finger entered between her legs.

A sticky, thin liquid coated my finger.

“Haah…!”

Yerim’s hips rose sharply.

“Hnng… ahh… it, it hurts…”

“We can stop if you want, I’m okay with that.”

As soon as I said that, Yerim’s arm overlapped my wrist.

A signal not to stop despite the pain.

Because I understood her feelings better than anyone.

I inserted my fingers one by one, very slowly and leisurely.

Until she was sufficiently relaxed.

Being her first time, longer and more thorough preparation was necessary.

“Ugh… uuugh…”

And the more I did, the more the bed sheet clutched in Yerim’s other hand became disheveled.

“…Can’t we keep doing what we did earlier? I… think I can endure it that way.”

“Let’s do that.”

We intertwined our tongues again as our bodies overlapped.

With nothing covering either of our bodies.

Mixing tongues, occasionally hearing pain-soaked moans.

Sometimes laughing when teeth touched.

“Ah.”

Our bodies joined without a gap.

“Ah… ugh…”

I didn’t move right away.

So Yerim could adapt sufficiently.

“…I might get a hole at this rate… hnngh…! W-wait… if you come in suddenly like that… ah…!”

“Because you suddenly said something like that…”

“…You’re quite the pervert.”

Yerim answered like that and stretched her hand downward.

Seemingly trying to figure out how far it had gone.

“Is it… halfway now?”

With those words, I gently caressed Yerim’s waist.

“W-wait! Don’t touch me like tha-aah!”

As her waist strength gave out, our bodies completely overlapped.

Densely, without a gap for anything to escape.

“Ah… aaah…!”

Yerim’s moan, mixed with pain and pleasure, continued.

At the same time, her nails scratched my back.

And simultaneously.

“…”

I felt my suppressed sexual desire raging.

Saying this is the limit.

Saying it can no longer be suppressed.

My body moved, declaring the end of patience and boiling with instinct.

‘This is…’

Strength entered my body naturally, and power surged from an unknown source.

“Wait, wait, Dong-huk… ugh… ugh… ah…”

The thought of wanting to leave a strong mark before you leave far away dominated my body.

I wanted to pour all our time together, concentrated, into you.

“I, I… need to sleep a little to catch my flight…”

I couldn’t hear clearly what she was saying.

I just wanted to hold you deeply and not let go.

Your white skin turning red, swelling with the marks I left.

I wanted to engrave myself into you so you would never forget this moment.

“Hah… haah… hah…”

I could see Yerim with her tongue sticking out from exhaustion.

Eyes still looking at me despite her struggle.

And her extended tongue licking my lips before kissing my neck.

“I need to wake up early in the morning to catch my flight.”

At those words, I nodded as if it was fine.

“I’m not going to let you sleep anyway.”

“Huh? W-wait! Donghu, Donghuuu… ahng.”

To conclude.

Yerim missed her flight.