Hazel was excited and her expression looked quite dangerous, so I quickly said no. When he saw the picture, his otherwise normal face suddenly turned bright red and looked at me with a dangerous look in his eyes, as if he was about to attack me at any moment. It is presumed that the lingering effects of the pheromones have not yet completely disappeared.

    “Huh, master. Don’t you remember what I told you before?”

    Hazel asked me a question as if she was displeased with my refusal.

    “What do you mean…?”

    “I get angry if you reject me. When you get angry, it’s the owner who loses. Because I’m the type of person who doesn’t keep my anger inside.”

    Hazel slowly closed her eyes and quickly regained her composure and slowly explained to me.

    When Hazel gets angry because I refuse to follow her orders, she takes out her anger on me. Until you are satisfied. So, there is nothing good about rejecting it.

    “Ah…”

    “You were in a lot of pain, not just a little, so out of consideration, I kept it quiet. But even though it’s sudden, you’re all better now, right?”

    So, even if Seo Yu-chae didn’t give me medicine to apologize, my arm would still be intact, so I could have legally avoided sex?

    Seo Yu-chae, how can this bitch not be of any help even if she uses kindness? It’s really frustrating because I can’t tighten my arm again.

    If sex with Hazel wasn’t usually so difficult, I wouldn’t have avoided it so much. Just looking at my appearance, I would actually like myself if I did it in moderation. It almost puts me in a near-death state every time I do it, so it’s strange that I don’t avoid it.

    “Well, there is still a recovery period…”

    “If you want that recovery period, we can extend it again.”

    -Tap, thud, thud….

    Hazel lifted both hands to chest level, held them together, and began to stretch. A popping sound, as if starting a car, came from the joints that were bending freely and flexibly.

    “S-sorry…! Don’t hit me…”

    “I’m just going to break it a little if you want, but not if you don’t want to.”

    When I apologized and begged, Hazel calmly accepted my plea and stopped the threatening stretching. Then, as if indifferent, he slowly opened his eyes and looked directly into my eyes.

    “Well, if you don’t like sex, don’t have it.”

    “Really…?”

    When I saw him suddenly withdraw his gaze from staring at me and speak with his chin resting, it seemed like a tolerance that I did not like.

    Did some kind of change of heart suddenly occur? Or maybe he felt guilty because he thought this wasn’t the case. I didn’t know why, whether it was because I had no sexual desire or not.

    “Instead, ejaculation is prohibited for the next week.”

    Hazel informed me in a stern tone. After all, there was no tolerance without compensation. Instead of being exempted from sex, Hazel requested the cruel punishment of being prohibited from ejaculating for a week.

    You might ask, what’s so heinous about telling someone to endure jerking off for just a week? I think so too. But this bitch is not the kind of bitch who will just let me not cum for a week. They will use all kinds of sabotage tactics to try to break my will.

    “Ah, I understand…”

    “Ah, this includes dreams. Take good care of it so that not a single drop of semen leaks out.”

    “Well, that’s a bit… I don’t think so…!”

    Wet dreams are an area I cannot control. I wonder if I should at least have a lucid dream for a week. Even though I don’t have wet dreams often, I thought this was a bit unreasonable because the risk is always there.

    However, in the current situation, it is meaningless to discuss rationality and irrationality based on a wet dream. In the first place, the situation of being banned from ejaculating for a week just because you refused to have sex is absurd.

    “No objections. If I get caught for cheating, I’ll give you a bargain at no cost, so you can do it if you want. I have a lot of medicine piled up at home.”

    The medicine Hazel mentions. I knew right away what the medicine was. If there is a drug that can be related to sex, it can be said to be the drug that this bitch gave me before, a drug that puts my entire body into a highly sensitive aphrodisiac state just by taking it, and is even scarier than the corporal punishment of Gakmokpata.

    “Well, I’ll just put my dick on it…! Please, please cancel…! Hey, I’m so scared of medicine…”

    I knelt down next to Hazel, who was sitting on the sofa, looking straight ahead as she spoke, and began to pray. Even when I got down on my knees and prayed, Hazel kept her eyes straight ahead and continued talking. It was as if it wasn’t worth looking at.

    “No. Why hold on to someone who doesn’t want to do something? The excitement and all is already gone, so don’t talk any more.”

    However, Hazel maintained a cold attitude towards my change of attitude. He still rested his chin and stared straight ahead, showing his determination not to be swayed in the slightest by my suggestion.

    “Yes…”

    Deciding that there was no hope, I stood up carefully. It was a fairly large movement, so it was worth glancing at least once, but Hazel showed no change in behavior at all.

    “I’ve finished what I had to say, so if you want to go, go, and if you have anything to do, do it. I won’t worry about it.”

    With those last words that seemed to be thrown out in desperation, Hazel picked up a medical book that was lying on the sofa. Then, I opened the book, fixed my gaze on it, and completely focused my attention on the book.

    Now that things were like this, I decided there was no reason to remain in the living room, so I carefully went back up to the bedroom so as not to break Hazel’s concentration.

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    After about three hours had passed, I climbed the stairs leading to the first floor to go down to the living room to quench my dry throat.

    And when I got halfway down the stairs, I saw an amazing sight in the living room, illuminated beyond the railing of the stairs.

    “Seueueup, hoo…”

    The amazing sight I witnessed was Hazel practicing yoga on a pink yoga mat in the middle of the living room.

    When I saw that, I stopped walking, leaned against the railing, and started watching Hazel doing yoga as if I was fascinated by something.

    Hazel’s body moved flexibly and gracefully, and even when she was contorted in her posture, it formed fascinating lines. That seemed to be what stole my attention.

    The relaxed shoulder line shone in the fresh sunlight coming through the large window in the living room, and the concave waistline was elastically curved. Her breasts, which could easily be described as huge, were clearly visible through her tight yoga clothes.

    And when you look at the body and finally move your gaze to the face, the visual is just… All I can say is that I’m crazy.

    “Wow…”

    Before Hazel and I were enemies, I, a male born with XY chromosomes, unconsciously sighed in admiration at the sight.

    “Phew···. Master, would you like to join us? You already seem to have a lot of problems with flexibility.”

    After finishing all the movements she was doing and catching her breath once, Hazel opened her eyes and invited me to join her.

    “Ah, no… I don’t particularly…”

    But I flatly rejected the offer. No matter how I looked at it, it seemed like they were trying to seduce me. Or, he keeps exposing provocative images like this to encourage me to masturbate.

    Since he declared from the beginning that he would not have sex, it is likely the latter.

    “I thought you would. Then, please bring me some water. I’m thirsty from sweating.”

    When I refused, Hazel wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand and ordered water to be brought to her.

    “Ah, I understand…”

    It wasn’t a very difficult request, and since that’s where I came down to drink water in the first place, I headed to the kitchen.

    After taking out a mug and a tumbler that looked to be about 600mL from the cupboard, I poured water into both containers.

    I drank all the water in the mug, and filled the tumbler I handed to Hazel with cold water and then ice until it overflowed. To be honest, I think 600mL would not be enough for that size, but since the only container larger than this is a pot, I had no choice.

    I walked over to Hazel with the tumbler and handed it to her carefully so as not to spill it.

    As I got closer to Hazel, the pleasant smell of sweat mixed with perfume reached my nose. A slightly musty black cherry smell mixed with the smell of sweat. The smell gave a fresh and refreshing feeling. In addition to the visuals, the olfactory attack was also significant, so it seemed like I wouldn’t forget it for a long time.

    After receiving the tumbler, Hazel held it up with her lips to keep the ice out of her mouth and drank all 600ml of water in one shot. It has great suction power.

    “Haa···. It’s cool. Thank you.”

    Hazel smiled slightly, as if satisfied, and handed me a tumbler with only the filtered ice remaining.

    “Yes…”

    “Master, wait.”

    After receiving the tumbler, I quickly turned around and tried to go to the kitchen, but Hazel quickly called me over.

    “Why, why…?”

    “Since you’re here, let’s just learn a few postures. I will tell you the easy things slowly.”

    In the end, I guess Hazel was going to be dragged in regardless of my will.

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