Chapter 222: She on the Night Street Draws Envious Gazes

Even though it was late at night, the streets were crowded with people.

Some were working late, others had errands to run—each with their own purpose.

As they walked, the men’s eyes suddenly converged on one spot.

“Whoa, who is that?”

“That body is insane.”

“Is she a model? Maybe they’re filming something at that hotel again.”

Their attention was drawn to a woman and a bike.

But that alone wouldn’t have gathered so many stares.

What left the men speechless, unable to look away, was her body—so fantastic it bordered on the surreal.

She wore a full black racing suit, the clingy fabric revealing every curve of her sensational figure.

Her chest was larger than a person’s head, her hips forming a perfect apple shape.

Yet her limbs were long and slender, her waist impossibly narrow.

Her body was the kind that would make shadows look voluptuous—every dip and curve in just the right place.

Even a glance was enough to sense her overwhelming proportions.

A body so perfect it put most models to shame—enough to steal the breath of weary men.

But what truly stunned them was when she took off her helmet and shook her head slightly.

“Wow……”

A murmur of admiration rippled through the night air.

Many stood with their mouths agape, too stunned to speak.

Her exotic features, porcelain skin, and eyes like the purest ocean.

Most striking of all was her silver hair, shimmering even in the dim night.

She was already breathtaking just for her figure, but her goddess-like beauty amplified her allure tenfold.

How could someone be so stunning and have a body like that?

It was almost unbelievable.

The men slowed their steps, some even fixing their hair and clothes, foolishly preparing to hit on her.

Undoubtedly, more than one of them had fallen for her at first sight.

But the silver-haired beauty paid them no mind.

No—she didn’t even seem to notice they existed.

Just as a few men were about to approach her—

“Master~!”

The silver-haired woman suddenly waved, her face lighting up with a radiant smile.

The men around her froze.

Partly because her smile was even more dazzling than before, exuding a charm that defied imagination.

And partly because the word that came from her lips—Master—was so far removed from modern sensibilities.

Their gazes followed the direction of her wave.

A tall, well-built man in a suit was walking toward her.

He wasn’t as striking as she was, but he was still handsome, with a sharp, commanding presence.

His clothes looked casually thrown on, yet every piece screamed luxury.

His slightly cold demeanor and the high-end fashion suited him perfectly.

If someone were to embody the term alpha male, it would be him.

He smiled faintly at the approaching woman.

“Hilde, did you wait long?”

“No, I just got here too.”

The woman, Hilde, hurried over to him, her expression brimming with joy.

Without hesitation, she linked her arm with his.

The movement made her chest sway, pressing slightly against his arm.

No one could tear their eyes away.

“Sorry for calling you so late. You could’ve rested if you were tired.”

“But you were at work after so long. I’m sure you had fun with the others and were busy.”

She looked up at him, her eyes glistening, her cheeks flushed—every inch the face of a woman in love.

Most men would have been ensnared for life by her beauty, body, and affection, but he seemed unfazed.

He was clearly used to it.

“Hehe, shall we go straight to the hotel?”

“Already? We could do something else first.”

“Aww… but I can’t wait to be with you, Master. Look.”

Hilde boldly unzipped her racing suit, revealing the deep cleavage of her massive, braless breasts.

Then she pulled him close, whispering in his ear,

“Tonight, I’ll give you extra service since you’ve worked so hard♥”

“……Can’t say no to that.”

The man chuckled, his hand naturally resting on her chest.

“Ahhn!”

It was an incredibly bold display of affection, but she didn’t flinch or resist—in fact, she seemed to enjoy it.

When he squeezed her rear, she pressed herself even closer, making it easier for him.

They headed toward the luxury hotel in front of them.

A place where a single night’s stay cost a fortune.

The doorman recognized them and bowed deeply.

It was clear they were expected.

Nearby men watched, stunned.

A beauty like that, of course, would have a man.

But the blatant seduction, the intimate touch, the high-end hotel—it was all too much.

They could easily imagine what would happen next.

That man would undress her, explore every inch of her perfect body, take her however he pleased.

Just the thought of her lying naked on the bed, waiting for him, was enough to make their blood rush.

The men sighed, a mix of envy and defeat.

To have a goddess like that at his beck and call—it was every man’s fantasy.

Jinwoo and Hilde entered a VVIP hotel registered under his name.

At the very top.

A place with a breathtaking view of Seoul—he had bought the entire floor.

He only used it a few times a month, and the maintenance fees alone could buy a house.

But money was no object to Jinwoo.

He had more than enough, and it kept growing in real time.

And it’s worth every penny.

The hotel’s facilities were impeccable—luxury in every detail, from the furnishings to the service.

Before his time on the deserted island, he wouldn’t have dared dream of staying here even for a night.

Now, he could use this space exclusively for himself and his women.

To Jinwoo, that alone made it priceless.

Only a handful of women he permitted could enter this room.

The hotel’s service was top-tier—he could live here for months and have every need met with a single call.

Of course, that level of service came at a price.

“You surprised me when you suddenly went to work, Master.”

Hilde laughed as she casually slipped out of her racing suit.

She really wasn’t wearing anything underneath—her pale, perfect breasts were fully exposed.

She wore white garters, but nothing beneath them.

It was a sight that would make any man’s heart race.

No matter how many times I see it, her body is incredible.

He had been with other beautiful women since the island, but Hilde’s figure was still in a league of its own.

How could someone have a chest and hips like that and maintain such a slender waist?

Even after years together, it amazed him.

The thought that this breathtaking body belonged only to him filled him with a primal sense of conquest.

He understood why those men had stared at her.

Though unlike them, he could touch her, claim her, whenever he wanted.

“Ugh, I rushed back so fast. I should’ve gone somewhere closer.”

“Did you go far this time?”

“I suddenly felt like seeing the ocean.”

Hilde’s hobby was traveling—she went wherever she pleased.

She ran an anonymous vlog on YouTube, which had amassed a huge following and income.

Not that she needed the money, but she enjoyed the experience.

The only downside was the lack of sex when she was away.

This time, she had hurried back as soon as she heard he was at work.

“Ugh, my cleavage is all sweaty from rushing.”

“You didn’t have to hurry.”

“But I wanted to spend a slow, intimate night with you after so long.”

Hilde crawled toward him on all fours, her smile turning seductive.

Their lips met, sealing the promise of a night far more intoxicating than either had imagined.