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The man stood in front of Jang Eun-young, holding a mop, having risen from the sofa.

“All the household affairs and money in this house are managed by our family members, so there’s nothing specific I can do to help Ms. Eun-young.”

Looking at Eun-young, the man spoke.

Perhaps due to the difficult and desperate situation she was struggling through, Eun-young was so grateful for his thoughtful consideration that tears welled up in her eyes.

“Oh no… I’m always indebted.”

“Have you found some peace of mind recently?”

“Thanks to you…”

Truth be told, yes. Despite working hard in this house, Eun-young felt a strange and fluttering emotion similar to when she had a crush on her teacher back in high school, all because of the special medication that the man and Choi Sung-mi had consistently given to them, a fact unknown to Jang Eun-young and Kim Yoon-jung.

“Eun-young.”

“Yes…?”

Eun-young couldn’t meet the man’s gaze directly and bowed her head.

It was because she felt some special emotion in his affectionate gaze.

Her woman’s intuition quickly ignited her suppressed instincts.

Her heart raced, and it felt like she could hear her heartbeat in her ears.

Even though the man was simply staring at her up close, warm and smooth secretions surged between the legs of this middle-aged woman who had just turned forty-five.

Eun-young was surprised by the physical reaction her body was having.

Ever since her husband passed away, she hadn’t experienced such a phenomenon, not even during the last few years of living with him.

But why now, of all places, in this situation?

To a man more than ten years younger than herself… and to the landlord who she and her daughter relied on together.

The man’s hand slowly moved up and gently caressed Eun-young’s left cheek.

Eun-young felt like her chest was about to burst, making it difficult for her to breathe.

“Eun-young, you’re truly beautiful.”

At the man’s words, Eun-young’s legs felt like they might give out.

For a lonely middle-aged woman starved of attention, affection, and love, his words felt like a sharp stab to her core.

“Sir…”

The man’s palm stroked Eun-young’s face, his fingers touching her soft and plump skin, savoring the sensation.

“If Madam were to see…”

The man’s words and actions were clearly crossing dangerous boundaries.

That’s why, despite trembling with excitement, Eun-young thought of the most frightening Choi Sung-mi in this house.

When the man mentioned his wife, he became more cautious.

“If our family sees, we’ll be in big trouble. Both me… and you and Yoon-jung.”

“So please… Sir, don’t do this…”

Eun-young, still feeling joyous, rejected the man’s advances.

However, as the man’s hand seemed to abandon its secretive actions and move downward, he suddenly grabbed Eun-young’s left breast.

“Ah! Sir…!”

Startled, Eun-young tried to push the man’s right hand away with both of hers but couldn’t muster enough strength.

She exhaled hot breaths, feeling an odd pleasure from the pressure and distortion of her breast under the man’s hand.

“If our family sees, it will be over for us. Shouldn’t we stop then?”

The man’s hand explored Eun-young’s chest, pressing against her thin outer garment and bra, feeling the firmness of her nipples rapidly hardening, noticeable even through her clothes.

“Sir… Please don’t…”

“Eun-young, aren’t you lonely?”

“Oh, Sir… Please…”

“Aren’t you lonely? I can see it all in your eyes.”

There was no way she wasn’t lonely.

Upon entering this house and not having to worry about food and shelter, an unusual sensitivity suddenly arose in her body. However, as a woman and a mother of a daughter, it was difficult for her to be honest about such feelings.

“Ah…”

Between the legs of the middle-aged woman who was suddenly unable to move, anyone even slightly sensitive to smells would detect the scent of lewd arousal emanating from there.

“But if you continue like this… it’s not right, sir…”

“I know… it’s not right either. If the household finds out, we’re done for, Eunyoung and Yoonjung will be kicked out. We won’t even be able to settle the debt.”

“So… why are you doing this then?”

“Do you… dislike it?”

“Ah…”

She did not dislike it. Rather, Jang Eunyoung enjoyed the teasing and attention from men.

As a woman, being desired and treated sexually by a man was a joyful experience. It meant her feminine charm was sufficient.

In the end, Eunyoung couldn’t bring herself to say she disliked it and simply turned her head away, a gesture that seemed like a signal of consent.

“You have a beautiful wife…”

As she said, Choi Seongmi, in her mid-thirties, possessed a firm figure, a pretty face, sophistication, and a unique sexual allure of her own.

The man drew closer to Eunyoung, bringing his face near hers.

“Because Eunyoung is also beautiful.”

“Sir…”

The man’s lips approached Eunyoung’s, silently demanding her to part her lips.

Knowing this act crossed a line she shouldn’t cross…

Eunyoung parted her lips, receiving the man’s tongue and saliva.

With his left hand, the man embraced Eunyoung’s neck, deepening the kiss. His right hand moved from roughly caressing the plump breasts of the middle-aged woman down under her skirt, slipping into her panties.

Caught off guard by the sudden intrusion, Eunyoung failed to react. Distracted by the man’s kiss, she couldn’t stop his hand from delving into her intimate area.

Feeling the thick flesh between her thighs being touched, she soon felt his fingers spreading apart the mucous membranes inside.

“Ah…!”

Lost in the sweet kiss, Jang Eunyoung spread her thighs further to help the man’s fingers explore deeper inside her intimate parts.

“Mmm… Ahh…!”

With two fingers delving into her vagina, Eunyoung wished time would freeze at that moment forever.

She wanted to be loved and teased by this young man eternally.

But the fear of Choi Seongmi, working downstairs on the first floor, coming up at any moment held her back.

With the bedroom door wide open, if she were caught in this state by the cold and formidable Choi Seongmi…!

However, footsteps were heard ascending the stairs.

The soft slippers padding on the carpeted steps could only belong to one person in this house—Choi Seongmi.

“Ah…! Sir… Please, stop…”

Jang Eunyoung managed to push the man away and released her lips.

Though the man looked disappointed, Eunyoung was far more regretful.

However, the fear of completely ruining her life and her daughter’s life if she were caught by Choi Seong-mi barely managed to bring her to her senses.

Eun-young twisted her body, removing the man’s hand that was still teasing between her legs.

Then, she quickly grabbed a mop, went to the window, and opened it.

It was out of the thought that she needed to ventilate even a little bit of the smell emanating from the intimate part of the woman remaining in the bedroom.

As she hurriedly opened the window and pretended to diligently wipe the window frame with the mop, Choi Seong-mi entered the room.

“Hey, there’s something I’d like you to take a look at.”

“Oh, really?”

The man had already comfortably sat on the sofa, pretending to look at his phone, but then got up naturally.

“Just take a quick look for me.”

With affectionate and playful gestures that she didn’t show to Jang Eun-young and Kim Yoon-jung, Choi Seong-mi clung to the man.

“Haha, okay. Let’s go see.”

“I need to rest a bit more, sorry…”

“No, it’s okay. Since our Seong-mi is asking for help, we should definitely go see.”

“Thank you~”

The man left with Seong-mi into the bedroom.

Upon this, Jang Eun-young buried her face in the window frame, letting out a sigh of relief.

Her face was flushed, and sweat beaded on her skin.

If she hadn’t been turned away like this, Choi Seong-mi, who was quick-witted, would have noticed something suspicious.

“Sigh…”

She let out a deep breath… and exhaled a hot breath that smelled rank, squeezing her thighs tightly.

***

Descending to the first-floor workshop, the man approached Seong-mi, raising his right hand to her nose.

“Smell this. Hehehe.”

Seong-mi leaned in, sniffing the scent coming from the man’s fingers moistened with moisture, then smiled faintly.

“Phew… Did you do it?”

“No. Just kissed and touched.”

“Hahaha.”

“Let’s send a text tonight. Hehehe.”