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    “Just a moment, Soyul-ssi. Please calm down.”

    “I’m already calm.”

    “It doesn’t seem like it?”

    “Yes, I am, though?”

    Cheon Soyul pushed my chest, sending me tumbling onto the bed. This was the result of her dragging me to her chambers as soon as we returned to the Border Defense Headquarters.

    Now, skillfully laying me down and climbing on top, she casually shed her top.

    There was no hesitation in unfastening her bra. With a *click*, her bra dropped to the floor beside the bed, and while my gaze was diverted, Cheon Soyul even pulled out her hair tie.

    Her light brown hair, usually tied in a ponytail, cascaded down smoothly.

    “How is it?”

    Looking down at me, whose pupils were trembling… Cheon Soyul wore a bright smile that felt almost chilling.

    “Aren’t you happy? You secretly like doing it raw, without a condom, don’t you?”

    “…”

    Even if I refuted, saying ‘I never did,’ it didn’t seem like a situation where it would work.

    More importantly, her words about me secretly liking internal ejaculation weren’t wrong, and…

    There was no escape. The moment I realized that, I stopped struggling and looked up at Cheon Soyul, my eyes wide open.

    “Hmm?”

    At my gaze, Cheon Soyul tilted her head with a smile. Her smoothly flowing hair tickled my cheek, and I asked calmly.

    “Soyul-ah.”

    “Yes.”

    “Are you really going to do it?”

    “Yes!”

    A very confident and unwavering answer came back. I almost put my hand to my forehead, but decided to hold back and move to the next part of the conversation.

    It seemed wrong to stop her without a valid reason, so shouldn’t I present one?

    Holding Cheon Soyul’s arms, which kept trying to strip off my clothes, I spoke.

    “If you get pregnant now… I might really be beaten to death by Woohyuk Hyung-nim. Seriously.”

    Cheon Woohyuk Hyung-nim was someone who had a fit and wanted to strike me with lightning just because I was dating. If Cheon Soyul were to carry my child before we even held a ceremony, what would happen?

    It was clear that he would challenge me to a death match before his mother-in-law could finish me off.

    However.

    “It’s fine, you’ll win.”

    Cheon Soyul’s reply to that was truly simple. As if to say, since I’m stronger than Cheon Woohyuk now, isn’t there no problem?

    …No, that’s certainly true, but…!

    “Ah, please… Soyul-ah? I’ll truly do well from now on and won’t cause any more trouble, so won’t you spare me just this once?”

    “Why do you talk like that? Am I killing you?”

    “You’re trying to kill me right now…”

    Cheon Soyul sneered cynically and crossed her arms.

    “Anyway, you won’t get pregnant immediately just by doing it a few times, you bastard. Just try it; if it happens, good, if not, whatever. Why are you cowering and whimpering like that? It’s not like you.”

    It wasn’t that I didn’t want to retort with a youthful drama-like ‘What *is* like me?!’ but unfortunately, the genre didn’t fit.

    Sensing that I was truly pushed to the brink, I pleaded with Cheon Soyul.

    “You, you’re only twenty now. There’s no need to have a child already, is there? Let’s not force this, I really will do better from now on, I promise?”

    “Yep. I don’t believe you. I have no intention of believing you.”

    My pleas seemed to hold no value for Cheon Soyul. No, rather, the more desperate I appeared, the more she seemed to subtly enjoy the situation.

    With a reddish flush on both cheeks, she let out a heated breath as she pulled down my pants.

    “Hey, just enjoy it. You loved all sorts of thrilling situations, but now you’re so scared of getting me pregnant?”

    “…You damn… hey. Aren’t you just enjoying teasing me right now?”

    “Oh? That’s also correct.”

    Cheon Soyul casually waggled her index finger and grasped my manhood with her slender hand.

    When did she even take off my underwear completely?

    “Ugh…”

    I covered my eyes with my arm and let out a deep sigh. I don’t know anymore. Having entered the stage of resignation, I decided to just give in.

    “Do as you please, Wife-nim.”

    “I’ve been thinking of doing that from the very beginning, Husband-nim?”

    Cheon Soyul, who took my words in the most playful way, soon grinned and moved her body downwards.

    Then, she slid between my spread-eagled legs, kneeling demurely.

    “Haup.”

    Wondering what she was about to do, her head lowered. Holding my shaft with her right hand, she parted her lips slightly, then extended her tongue first to lightly lick the tip of the glans.

    And then she immediately took it fully into her mouth. It seemed she had done oral sex a few times and was now accustomed to it, moving her tongue and mouth skillfully.

    “…Hnng.”

    At that tantalizingly seductive expression and her golden eyes filled with desire… I felt all the blood rush to my lower body.

    It was a simple up-and-down motion of taking it in and releasing it, but even as she did that, Cheon Soyul reached her hand downwards.

    Squish…!

    “…Mmph, hmmph.”

    While supporting the shaft of my manhood with her right hand, she used her left hand to part her secret place and tickle the opening.

    From between Cheon Soyul’s slightly parted legs, arousal fluid was already dripping down.

    The sight of the pristine white bedsheet being stained a sticky gray was probably a scene that one could never truly get used to, even if they wanted to.

    I subtly furrowed my brow at the thrilling sensation slowly rising from below.

    “…Haa.”

    Somehow, the feeling was strange. Cheon Soyul was pleasuring me with her hands and mouth, and I was just lying there comfortably, receiving her service…

    For some reason, it felt as if I was committing a sin, and the sense of immorality was no joke.

    Was it because of that? I, who had endured for over 30 minutes when Lee Seo-ssi was on top of me, couldn’t even last 5 minutes now.

    “Gah…!”

    With the sudden surge of impending climax, I firmly grasped Cheon Soyul’s head.

    It was a reflexive touch, and in a way, a forceful hold.

    “…”

    Cheon Soyul accepted my pressure without a word or struggle.

    And then, immediately after.

    Gush, gush!

    Cheon Soyul’s expression momentarily twisted at the gushing semen, but she forced the milky fluid down her throat without detaching her mouth.

    Just then, as if she herself had reached climax, Cheon Soyul’s body, including her shoulders, trembled subtly.

    “Haa, haa…”

    I regulated my breathing in a moment of exhaustion and released her. Only then did Cheon Soyul raise her head and slightly cover the corner of her mouth.

    The thin stream of white fluid trickling down her jawline was incredibly obscene.

    “…Ha.”

    Now, I too found it difficult to hold back. My Awakener-like stamina, coupled with an unusually excellent recovery ability, allowed me to move my body immediately even after ejaculation.

    “Hnng!?”

    In turn, I pounced on Cheon Soyul, immediately grabbing her legs and spreading them wide.

    Was it because the pose had become quite embarrassing? Cheon Soyul’s face flushed considerably.

    “…Heh, hnng. So you’ve finally decided to get to it?”

    Even then, she faithfully carried out her provocation, so I couldn’t help but let out a wry laugh and reluctantly nod.

    “Alright…”

    “…”

    “Since you want a child so badly, as your husband, shouldn’t I give you at least ten rounds?”

    It was a slightly exaggerated statement. A bluff, inflated two or three times over, to express a bit of confidence.

    “…Oh?”

    That’s why, when Cheon Soyul’s eyes twinkled as if to say, ‘You’re caught now!’, I realized something was wrong and instantly froze.

    Cheon Soyul, extending her left hand, which was slick with her own arousal fluid, subtly tickled my belly.

    “Ten rounds, you say? Ten rounds… You have to keep your word, you know? I’m going to count.”

    “…No, wait a minute.”

    “Surely, after such a confident declaration, you wouldn’t just collapse after three or four times, would you? Our Hyunjin isn’t that weak, right?”

    “…”

    This bitch, but… She’s going to come at me like this?

    My expression turned cold.

    She couldn’t have forgotten that I have the ability to absorb essence, could she?

    ‘So she’s confident, is she?’

    Cheon Soyul had a history of having once, long ago, driven me into a long battle and claimed victory due to a difference in ‘stamina regeneration’.

    Somehow, my competitive spirit boiled, and the corners of my mouth twisted into a fierce expression.

    “…Don’t whine that you’re scared later, Cheon Soyul. Today, I’m not going to let you sleep until I properly impregnate you.”

    “Yeah, talk big after you’ve actually done as much as you can.”

    Cheon Soyul retorted strongly, not backing down. Shooting a sharp gaze back at me, she soon let out a small chuckle.

    Then, leaving my manhood resting near her lower abdomen, she lifted her upper body slightly.

    “…Hyunjin-ah.”

    Embracing my neck, she was incredibly serious, unlike just moments before… and she whispered affectionately in a voice that seemed full of happiness.

    “Do you prefer a son or a daughter?”

    “…”

    “If there’s one you prefer, I’ll try my best…”

    Saying so in a tone dripping with honey, she lightly bit my earlobe with her front teeth.

    And then, *lap*… the moment her tongue tip gently tickled the inside of my ear.

    “Gah?!”

    I could no longer hold back. I immediately laid Cheon Soyul down, and as I stroked her thigh once, I pushed my manhood forward.

    “Ugh…”

    Cheon Soyul’s eyes, gazing at my manhood, with its prominent veins, were tinged with an alluring hue, mixed with lust and affection.

    Plunge-!

    I didn’t hesitate, burying my manhood between her legs.

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