Chapter Index

    “Ugh…”

    The pain of insertion, no matter how many times it’s experienced, never seems to truly become familiar.

    With that thought, Cheon Soyul carefully managed her expression, which was about to wrinkle slightly.

    Although Lee Hyunjin wasn’t the type to care about such things… she still wanted to show only a joyful expression if possible.

    Should she call it a new stubbornness that had formed?

    “Hoo, euh.”

    Her breath became a little ragged. This sensation, burrowing deep into her belly, was strangely unsettling yet also brought a wonderfully good thrill.

    In other words, pleasure. It was that very sensation, all the more tingling because it came with pain.

    Squish…

    The sound of water and water mixing stickily echoed. Cheon Soyul’s lower region was already wet, so one of the two mixing was likely her arousal fluid.

    Her vulva maintained optimal conditions to receive the other’s object.

    Cheon Soyul’s pubic mound twitched slightly, diligently signaling that something large had entered her lower region.

    ‘Hyak,’ Cheon Soyul let out a short moan and squeezed her eyes shut.

    This time, it wasn’t solely due to pain.

    Intertwined with it was undoubtedly sexual sensation.

    The object churned within her vagina, tapping against its walls, and then advanced to the most intimate part at the very end, knocking at its entrance. What thrilling and beautiful pleasure this was.

    It was a rather perverse thought, but she had no intention of retracting it. Cheon Soyul had already become addicted to what Lee Hyunjin was giving her.

    Was it simple pleasure, or was it love? Perhaps it was a concept where both arrived together. She thought that was probably correct.

    It wasn’t just the sensation of the act itself. It was stimulating because affection was mixed into it.

    Cheon Soyul was certain of it. Why? Because at the very least, this was providing a sensation greater and almost more ecstatic than the feelings she had always used to comfort herself last year.

    She instinctively gripped Lee Hyunjin’s arms. A restraint not for stopping, but for support.

    “Haa, hmpf, euh.”

    Her eyes were half-rolled back, and her lips parted wantonly. It might have seemed like a foolish expression at first glance, but it was undeniably true that her face exuded an erotic allure.

    Lee Hyunjin’s eyes narrowed. His breathing was already rougher than Cheon Soyul’s.

    Clench-

    He clenched his teeth once, forcibly suppressing the impending urge to ejaculate.

    It was unusual, and at the same time, something that shouldn’t happen.

    ‘It would be really embarrassing if it ended already.’

    Just a few minutes ago, he had confidently declared his ambition to give Cheon Soyul something amazing, so if it ended as soon as it began, he clearly wouldn’t be able to lift his head.

    Lee Hyunjin regulated his breathing and controlled his sexual sensation. He aimed to feel as little as possible while making sure his partner felt as much as possible.

    It wasn’t easy by any means, but despite appearances, he was, after all, a mage.

    Meaning he was a man quite skilled in the art of control.

    “Hoo, heueuk, heung.”

    …On the other hand, if one were to ask if Cheon Soyul, who was now letting out such vulgar moans, wasn’t also a mage, she was a different case.

    She was simply fulfilling her sordid desires without any thought of controlling herself.

    Splash…! The water continuously churned with the constant swaying and colliding of bare skin in the bathtub. The amount of water spilling out of the tub was not insignificant.

    At that point, a streak of lightning shimmered across Cheon Soyul’s forehead. It went ‘Crack!’

    It was proof that her emotions had reached their peak. It was also the culprit that had, until now, prevented her from concealing the ‘something’ she felt herself.

    “Haa…”

    A twisted smirk appeared on Lee Hyunjin’s lips. But paradoxically, it was satisfaction.

    He was pleased with Cheon Soyul’s reaction. She, gripping his arms and feeling his object, couldn’t help but feel incredibly affectionate.

    “Hyaaang?!”

    Around then, Lee Hyunjin, gripping Cheon Soyul’s waist as if to crush it, increased the speed of his thrusting. Faster, increasingly forceful.

    Cheon Soyul was flustered at first, but she quickly adapted to the tempo once again. She simply hugged Lee Hyunjin with a blissful expression.

    She buried her head in his neck, inhaling his scent. She rubbed her cheek against him, licked with her tongue, and even bit Lee Hyunjin’s earlobe.

    “…It’s good, Hyunjin… It’s good, really, so good…”

    She probably didn’t even know what she was saying in that state. Just babbling whatever came to mind, Cheon Soyul felt all of Lee Hyunjin.

    Her friend’s pulsing object, her fiancé’s trembling breath, her husband’s tightening grip. All of it belonged to Lee Hyunjin.

    At that point, Cheon Soyul was certain. She really did like him, this terribly annoying male classmate.

    She liked him so much that if she didn’t torment him, it wouldn’t feel right.

    …The fact that she realized this clear awareness of her feelings, of all times, during sexual intercourse, might be considered a tiny blemish.

    In truth, even that wasn’t particularly important. The core was her feelings.

    “…Hwaaa.”

    Cheon Soyul finally couldn’t hold back and let out a melting voice.

    Her lower region was pierced by Lee Hyunjin’s object, and her body writhed.

    She gently stroked the back of her one and only sex friend’s head. Then, she softly curved her eyes into crescent shapes and parted her lips.

    “Lee Hyunjin…”

    She murmured his name. Lee Hyunjin didn’t answer, but he probably heard her.

    Certain of that fact, Cheon Soyul simply spoke what she wanted to say.

    “You know…”

    Something Lee Hyunjin himself clearly wouldn’t want to hear at this moment.

    But for Cheon Soyul, it felt like something she had to do now.

    That was the kind of remark.

    That was the topic.

    Cheon Soyul touched the most dangerous taboo in their relationship.

    “You want to have sex with other girls besides me, don’t you…?”

    It was a short sentence, but its impact was strong.

    Lee Hyunjin visibly flinched for a moment.

    “Move.”

    And Cheon Soyul immediately broke his rigid state. A single word, then she whispered into his ear as she licked it.

    “If you don’t keep thrusting now, I won’t talk either…”

    “…”

    It was an utterly chilling threat, given the soft voice in which it was uttered.

    After a fleeting moment of contemplation, Lee Hyunjin had no choice but to move his body.

    Awkwardly, clumsily unlike before. But he did his best to hide any hint of it.

    Squish…! Lee Hyunjin’s object began to stimulate Cheon Soyul’s sensitive parts once again.

    “Hoo…”

    Cheon Soyul, for her part, needed time to organize her thoughts. So she enjoyed the foreplay Lee Hyunjin provided, leaving her body entirely to him.

    Finishing her brief reflection, Cheon Soyul soon looked down at Lee Hyunjin’s shoulder with languid eyes.

    “First, the top-ranked first-year junior, Ayun, Kanzaki… And maybe two or three more I don’t know about, right? Girls you’ve slept with.”

    The words that followed, uttered once again, stabbed at Lee Hyunjin’s back like daggers.

    He felt a chill run down his spine, yet he couldn’t bring himself to stop the thrusting.

    Sexual pleasure? He couldn’t even begin to feel it.

    Because Cheon Soyul continued speaking next.

    “You said you’d marry me. Whether I confessed or proposed… Anyway, you accepted it, and now you can never break up with me. I have absolutely no intention of breaking off the engagement.”

    “…”

    “But look. I don’t think you can just sever your relationships with other girls. In fact, I don’t even want such a clean break in those ties.”

    Her lips were now biting Lee Hyunjin’s right ear. Her white teeth gently gnawed at the earlobe, and her bright red tongue occasionally delved inside, tickling Lee Hyunjin.

    Maintaining that position, and looking with satisfaction at Lee Hyunjin’s occasional flinches.

    “So, listen.”

    Cheon Soyul continued speaking.

    “Let’s make a promise, you and I.”

    It was a proposal for a compromise.

    “…?”

    Lee Hyunjin frowned, a question mark hovering in his mind, but Cheon Soyul was unhurried.

    She simply smiled brightly and hugged Lee Hyunjin tighter.

    The cold sweat trickling down her cheeks was solely due to the pain and pleasure originating from the object penetrating her vagina.

    Her mind was perfectly clear. There was no impediment to her speaking, so she continued.

    “From now on, whenever you’re with other girls, you absolutely must report it to me and contact me if you’re staying overnight.”

    One condition.

    “Each time, tell me exactly how many times you did it when you come to me the next day?”

    Two conditions.

    “And you must do it for me twice that amount… that very night. Hah, quite simple, isn’t it?”

    Lastly.

    Three conditions.

    “…”

    Lee Hyunjin felt a chill, of a different magnitude than before, run through him.

    It was an instinctive detection of danger.

    “…Wait, Soyul. No matter what, that’s a bit too—.”

    So he desperately grabbed Cheon Soyul’s shoulders, almost piteously.

    “That’s exactly it. If you do it with Ayun 3 times, you do it with me 6 times the next day. If Kanzaki gives you head 2 times, you give me head 4 times. Honestly, 5 times seemed too much, so I cut it down for you.”

    Cheon Soyul had no mercy. She traced Lee Hyunjin’s jawline down, eventually licking his collarbone, her eyes bright and clear as she looked at him.

    Her two eyes, imbued with a bewitching light, gazed up at Lee Hyunjin.

    Then, the last words she uttered were even simpler.

    “Just… if it’s that, I’ll permit everything. You can be with other women. You can sleep with them. Do everything. I’ve watched for so long, it’s too late to feel sad now, isn’t it?”

    Was it resignation? Or tolerance? Had she grown tired of Lee Hyunjin’s behavior and given up herself, or was it mercy, signifying that she would embrace even that part of him?

    That was a question only she herself would know. Cheon Soyul’s lips curled up slightly.

    “You’re marrying me, right?”

    “…”

    “If you set up house with another woman, I’ll kill you. I’ll chase you to the ends of the earth and burn you until you beg for forgiveness, admitting your wrongdoing.”

    Lee Hyunjin turned pale, and Cheon Soyul lightly tapped the top of his head.

    A pleasant smile formed on her lips.

    “You understand, don’t you? Darling.”

    And as she stroked Lee Hyunjin’s head… a terrifyingly fierce, flashing golden current swirled around her hand.

    A gesture that expressed her will to summon lightning if he didn’t nod.

    Lee Hyunjin had no other choice of answer to give.

    He nodded, and the next moment, Cheon Soyul let out a laugh.

    And, Crackle!

    “Hnnngh…!”

    “…!”

    She imbued her vagina with lightning properties, and Lee Hyunjin threw his head back from the sudden pressure of the electric current stimulating his entire shaft.

    It was already a moment when the urge to ejaculate was surging… There was no way to avoid it.

    Gush, gush!!

    “Kuh…!”

    Lee Hyunjin let out a violent groan, and Cheon Soyul, with an ecstatic expression, received his essence.

    The sensation of the milky white fluid filling her womb was more thrilling than any previous time.

    Lee Hyunjin’s eyes squeezed shut, and Cheon Soyul gasped, her shoulders trembling.

    Both had reached climax simultaneously.

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