Ch.354354. Misunderstandings Breed Misunderstandings

354. Misunderstandings Lead to More Misunderstandings

“Haah, huu…”

“Hmm, huh… huut, huah…”

This was the fourth time. I silently counted to myself as I gently released my arms from around Hwa Nabi.

Perhaps due to the intense up and down movements, even though I had freed her, Hwa Nabi wouldn’t let go and kept holding me tightly. Despite her trembling arms and waist, she clung to me like someone holding something precious, showing just how much she didn’t want to separate from me.

She’ll probably let go first once she calms down a bit. Until then, I should be considerate of her.

I gently embraced Hwa Nabi and lifted her slightly. I had forgotten to lay down a towel, so I rested my shoulder on the sweat-dampened sheet, and repositioned her to lean diagonally across my chest. This way she could rest more comfortably.

“Tell me if you’re uncomfortable.”

“Hmm, huuu… haah, huah…”

She didn’t answer and just kept breathing heavily, seeming quite exhausted. Seeing her pant like that made me feel both sorry and concerned. After all, I was the reason she ended up like this.

What started as a warm-up with my hands somehow turned into me just massaging my abs, so I pushed a bit harder as a light punishment, which led to this situation. This has happened several times before.

Hmm, I should really be more careful next time. Deeply reflecting on this, I gently rubbed Hwa Nabi’s back.

“Hmm… huu, you’re really an idiot…”

“Sorry. Nabi, next time I’ll…”

“You… beast who’s only good at night activities. No, just sex…!”

Sensing something dangerous was about to come out, I quickly raised my right hand and covered Hwa Nabi’s lips.

“…What on earth is she saying?”

“Mmph, mmph…!”

Seemingly displeased with this, she glared down at me and licked my palm. She probably wasn’t trying to taste it, and it wasn’t a kiss either, so the reason for getting her saliva on my palm must be to tell me to remove my hand.

I wanted to keep covering her mouth, but who knows what she might do if I continued. I reluctantly removed my hand.

“…Puha! Haah, really… It’s already hard to breathe, why are you covering my mouth…?”

“Well, I thought you were going to say something strange.”

“What strange thing? You mean that word starting with ‘sex’?”

“Yeah, that. What else could it be besides that word?”

“What’s wrong with calling you a pervert? It’s a word that appears in the Korean dictionary.”

“Wasn’t it a word starting with ‘sex’, not ‘pervert’…?”

“No, it wasn’t. It wasn’t ‘sex’, it was ‘pervert’.”

What’s this? Really not? If my ears aren’t deceiving me, she definitely muttered a word starting with “sex,” but since Hwa Nabi keeps insisting otherwise, maybe I’m wrong.

…Ah, I don’t know. It’s not that important anyway, and thinking about it is giving me a headache, so I just gave in.

“Ah, really? Sorry, I must have misheard.”

“Yes, it’s good that you apologize quickly for your mistakes. But you know, not everything in the world ends with just an apology.”

“Then what else should there be?”

“Of course. If everything ended with just an apology, why would we have laws and police in the world?”

“…”

It’s true that I misspoke, but does this really need to involve police and laws? If I say the wrong thing twice, we might end up in court.

If it went to trial, I’d definitely lose under the presumption of guilt principle and face all kinds of interrogation. With such silly thoughts, I looked at Hwa Nabi.

I don’t know what she was thinking, but she just stared back at me silently. Then suddenly, she placed her hand on my chest, sat up abruptly, and looked down at me.

“So, take responsibility.”

“Responsibility? What kind of responsibility?”

“What kind of responsibility? Obviously, the responsibility for your husband’s mistake.”

“Responsibility for misspeaking…?”

“Yes, responsibility for misspeaking.”

Even if it’s about taking responsibility, I’m not sure what she wants me to do. Though she hasn’t told me how, I don’t think adding one or two more burdens to my already heavily burdened shoulders would make much difference.

I comfortably expanded my chest. Then, as if challenging her to do whatever she wanted, I stretched my arms like I was raising them in surrender and placed my overlapped palms behind my head.

“Go ahead, make me take responsibility.”

“…What?”

Perhaps momentarily irritated by my confident demeanor, Hwa Nabi reached out with an annoyed expression and interlocked her fingers with both my hands. It seems she plans to restrain my hands first before doing something.

Given our significant physical difference, it would be very simple for me to break free from this grip with a bit of force… but I decided to wait and see.

“You think I can’t do it if you tell me to…?”

There’s no special reason. It’s just that her pouting face as she glares at me is a bit cute. She’d get angry if I said this to her face, but in my eyes, a slightly sulky Hwa Nabi is the most lovable.

I hunched my shoulders with somewhat exaggerated movements, as if I couldn’t resist Hwa Nabi’s strength, and quietly laughed. Then, as if telling me not to move, she tightly held my hands, leaned her upper body forward, and somewhat forcefully pressed her lips against mine.

“…Stay still.”

Given our position, I’m more uncomfortable being underneath. My back is pressed against the damp sheet, which feels very unpleasant, and my thighs are being pressed down by Hwa Nabi’s knees, causing a heavy pressure.

Even though Hwa Nabi is quite light, when her knees are pressing on the inside rather than the outside of my thighs, it’s inevitably uncomfortable. So when I tried to shift my position a bit, Hwa Nabi widened her eyes and prevented me from doing so.

‘I told you to stay still, didn’t I?’

‘But the position is a bit uncomfortable…?’

‘That’s the point of this.’

‘…’

It’s quite strange that the way to take responsibility is kissing in an uncomfortable position, but if this is enough to appease Hwa Nabi’s anger, I’m getting off easy. I endured the slight discomfort and kissed her sincerely.

“Huu… haah.”

After some time, Hwa Nabi broke the strongly connected lips and exhaled the breath she had been holding. Her cheeks were flushed red, suggesting she had focused solely on the kiss, forgetting the breathing technique I had taught her.

As I quietly looked up at her, I wiped around my lips with the back of my hand. Whether it was part of her revenge or because she was too focused to pay attention, Hwa Nabi had let too much saliva flow into my mouth, making my lips glisten with whose saliva, I wasn’t sure.

“…Want to wash up?”

Seeing that Hwa Nabi seemed somewhat satisfied, I roughly wiped my mouth and casually asked. We were both sweaty from hours of lovemaking, her anger had subsided, and our hearts were subtly tingling, making this the perfect time to ask.

My judgment wasn’t wrong, as Hwa Nabi thought for a moment and then carefully extended her arms toward me. Without words, she was asking me to hold her.

I immediately approached Hwa Nabi, placed my hands on her waist and the back of her knees, held her, and stood up abruptly.

“Shall we go?”

Despite being suddenly held in front, Hwa Nabi calmly gestured toward the shower room with her chin, as if she had expected this.

“Yes, go ahead and escort me.”

“Yes, my queen.”

“Huh, what queen.”

Normally she might have been flustered or surprised, but instead she smiled and gave me instructions, proving she’s not an ordinary woman. When you look at her closely, she’s quite bold, isn’t she?

While inwardly admiring her, I walked diligently. After about twenty steps, carefully making sure not to drop Hwa Nabi, we reached the shower room.

“Want to undress inside?”

“Yeah, put me down in the bathtub. I’ll undress there.”

“Okay, got it.”

I put Hwa Nabi down in the bathtub attached to the wall at the far end of the shower room connected to the changing room.

“I’ll turn around.”

“After massaging my chest so much earlier, now you’re pretending to be a gentleman?”

“…Should I undress you myself?”

“Huh, I’m just joking.”

After exchanging some trivial banter, the undressing was complete. Figuring everything would be soaked in sweat anyway, I was heading out of the shower room to put the clothes directly in the washing machine when Hwa Nabi called out to my back.

“Honey, that underwear needs to be hand-washed. Just put the shirt and skirt in the washing machine, and put the underwear in the laundry basket, okay?”

“Yeah, got it.”

Shirt and skirt in the washing machine, underwear in the laundry basket. Repeating this to myself, I came to the washing machine. As I was separating them to put each in its proper place, Hwa Nabi’s bralette suddenly caught between my index finger and thumb.

Her bra size is truly overwhelming… even with my hands, which are larger than most people’s, I can’t properly grasp it. Is it because her pelvis is larger than others? No, even so, how can such a size exist?

A chest that remains substantial even when held in one hand—though she’s been my woman for years, her body’s curves remain truly mysterious. I wonder what one needs to eat to grow so healthily like this. For the sake of a better global future and birth rates, shouldn’t Hwa Nabi immediately share the secret of her figure with the world?

“…Hmm.”

As I was imagining Hwa Nabi’s slender waist in my mind, a certain part of my body suddenly became strange without me realizing it.

Though no one was watching, I felt a bit embarrassed about getting like this by myself, so I quickly put the clothes in and turned around to finish dealing with the underwear.

But at that moment.

“…”

My eyes met with Hwa Nabi’s, who was peeking out with just her head from behind the wall.