2 Chapter 1: Get Fucked (1)

N/T: This is not my own novel or translation. I am currently machine-translating the novel, so please do not expect a flawless translation as I am using Google Translate. Also, if your brain dies reading this MTL novel, then it's not my fault. Please don't comment about the translation quality because, again, it's Google translation. If you want to complain, then complain to Google.

Chapter 1 - Get Eaten? (One)

"You. Are you Yeonyeon?"

Jooyung narrowed her eyes, then she looked down at me with her obsidian eyes. A chill ran across the back of her back as her piercing eyes scanned my body up and down.

In this situation, there was only one thought in my head.

'Fucked.'

Got caught I don't know why, but I caught her right away. Why did she get caught? No, that's not important right now.

I didn't come out into the hallway from the beginning. Even if I was starving in the room, I was just enduring it a bit longer while chewing on nutrients.

It was supposed to be delivered and eaten at dawn when the reporters left. Crazy, I crawled out.

"..."

However, regretting it is of no use. The situation has already come.

Thump thump-

My heart is beating like crazy, and my head is hot, probably because of increased blood flow to my brain. On the contrary, her face turned pale as if the blood had gone. It feels like a chimney, wanting to run away to my room right away.

"..."

I looked at Jooyung, who leaned on one of her shoulders in her hallway and quietly glared at me.

'...That bitch would be happy to break into my door.'

She has both the ability and the will to break through her door.

If you run into her room without answering her, you will be caught and beaten by her as she breaks down her door...

'Ignore... Let's ignore it for now. I didn't hear anything a completely unrelated person. Who is Lee Yeon? I really don't know. Hi-Hi.'

Through self-brainwashing, I pretended not to hear her and proceeded through her hallway.

Tumble- Tumble-

So I quietly walked away without expressing anything.

However, it was not something that could be easily solved by ignoring it like that.

Again and again-

The regular sound of high heels echoed through her hallway, and she followed me.

Chin-

Then she grabbed me by the collar at the back of my back and pulled me up with ease. Perhaps because she used to use a sword, her arm strength was fucking strong. I was dangling in the air like a rabbit bitten by a tiger.

"Ugh."

I held onto her and held her tight like her frog.

Jooyoung grabbed the clothes around her neck and turned my body around once so that our faces were facing each other. Afterwards, she pushed her face closer to me and took a close look at my features as if she were tearing them apart.

"...Hmm, no matter how you look at it, they look the same."

The face is too close. I could feel her warm breath.

So, naturally, my gaze also turned to her face.

"..."

Looking at Joo-young's face, her breath stopped for a moment.

I couldn't say it wasn't pretty. No, it was really pretty. Sharp eyes with slightly raised tips like those of a fox. It seemed both cold and nervous.

Light dark circles under her eyes and smoky eye makeup accentuated her decadent beauty. And deep eyes that seem like they could be sucked in. Maybe it was because of the long hours of hard work, and it looked a bit sluggish.

Also, befitting the nickname of a sword ghost, the skin on his face was pure white like a ghost and looked like a white jade. The standard of an office lady who is really busy with work. Cool city beauty. It's like a great president of the association who stole the hearts of many male hunters. Of course, to me, it was just like the grim reaper.

"..."

Her face staring at me was a mixture of annoyance and interest, anger and sticky longing.

'Scared.'

I gulped down her saliva while receiving Joo-young's eager gaze.

She lowered her gaze a little, as she was afraid to look directly into her eyes.

When I lowered my eyes to her, I was greeted by her slick, deer-like nape and ample breasts that boasted a presence between her white shirt.

'...'

A white shirt between black suit jackets. Her breasts were large;

She didn't know much about it because she covered it up with a bandage during her Blade Demon days, but seeing that she was wearing a suit shirt like this, it was quite large. But now this is not important. If you keep staring at it, you'll get fucked.

I quickly raised my gaze again to avoid being caught. However, as if Jooyoung had already noticed my gaze, she slightly twisted the corner of her mouth.

"To be clear. Is it good?"

"...!"

To that, I pretended to be as calm as possible and opened my mouth.

"Why are you doing this to me all of a sudden? Drop me off. I'm going to call the police."

But my tongue wasn't very calm. No matter who looked at it, suspicious reactions came out. Pretending to be composure failed.

"Whoa."

She looked down sharply at me as I stuttered her words, then sighed and undid her own neatly tied ponytail.

Pak-

The straps that held her hair undone, and her silky, wavy hair cascaded down her dress shirt.

Buck buck-

She scratched her naturally undone hair for a moment, then took a cigarette from her arms and placed it in her mouth.

Widely-

She snapped her fingers and lit the tip of her cigarette with the flames of her magic.

Wet- ha-

She habitually inhaled her cigarette, then exhaled her smoke.

"..."

Joo-young stares at me even while smoking.

How to deal with this in the future, his eyes were mixed with worries. It seemed that she was already convinced of my identity as Lee Yeon. In this strange situation, I wanted to say something, so I spit out the words that lingered in my head.

"City..Indoor smoking is prohibited."

"Aha?"

Then, Joo-young raised his eyebrows as if he was caught well. Then she smiled and opened her mouth in a teasing tone.

"Our kite. They hate cigarettes as well~ Um~? Is it a coincidence?"

"!"

"You didn't even know that this poisonous thing was made to bloom because of you. Bastard."

Taktak-

After shaking off the cigarette ash, she opened the mansion's door.

Jump-

Then, he dangled me in one hand and went into the room.

"Then, little Yiyeon, shall we go inside and talk about the details?"

*

What is the conversation

Whirik-

As soon as she entered her room, she threw me straight onto the bed.

Perong-

My body rolled over the mattress a few fleeting times before being buried under the blanket. After Jooyung closed the door to the mansion, she turned the doorknob to lock it.

Click-

When the door closed, only she and I were left in the room.

Standing quietly in front of the door, Joo-young looked down at me, who had fallen on the bed, with sticky eyes. It was a gaze filled with some kind of desire, completely different from the usual gaze that seemed to bite me.

'What...The atmosphere is different?'

Receiving her passionate gaze with my whole body, I immediately covered myself with a blanket and said.

'...Get away... Go away!'

"Why...Why are you doing this. Don't do this. Yes?"

But from my mouth, words that were slightly different from what I thought came out. Is it because the situation is too urgent? Or is it because I'm in a panic?

It felt like someone was speaking through my mouth instead of me. I felt as if I was in a dream. My head is just hot

At my plea, she tilted her head.

"...Don't do this? What the hell are you telling me not to do this?"

Seruk-

Joo-young untied the tie from her shirt collar and smiled sinisterly.

"Are you telling me to stop fucking you?"

"!"

The words that came out of her pretty lips were truly shocking.

'...Do... Eat it?'

Beating me up like a dog might not be the case, but the word fucking came out of her mouth. I couldn't believe it.

Is there a different way to express hatred? Or is it to bring shame to my body that has changed like this? I didn't understand her behavior very well.

Before her shock had even worn off, she kept firing her words.

"When will we have another opportunity like this. It seems that our Yeoni has lost all her strength. We can't help but eat it, right?"

Chin chin-

Jooyung nervously tossed her high heels, which were getting in the way of her feet, on her floor, then strode toward her bed.

Quung-

She climbed on top of me in a shape that seemed to attack me as I lay on the bed.

Her arms were placed on either side of my head like a wall, and the knee of her black stocking was nestled between my crotch.

Sarak-

Her long hair ran down my cheek and tickled her skin. She didn't know what kind of shampoo she was using, but the fragrant smell stung her nose.

As she took shape over me, her large breasts slumped down slightly under her weight. I gulped as I looked at my snow-white breasts bobbing between my shirts.

"..."

Her eyes looking down at me were a little different than usual. It was a blank look, as if possessed by something.

She looked at me with hot eyes and pulled off my loose collar.

Grasp-

My exposed chest exposed to the whole world. Juyeong, who saw this, licked my lips with her tongue as if it were delicious.

"Nipples. Are they pink?"

Shuk-

She just put her hand on my chest.

Jooyung's long, thin fingers gently stroked the area near my areola.

"Yes."

I let out a small moan. When her fingers touched her, she felt strange and her head felt hot.

I'm a man, but I feel it with my nipples. I can't do this.

Jooyung checked my sensitive reaction and drew an arc with her eyes.

"Do you feel good here?"

She found my weakness and seemed to feel good about her, she with a smile on her lips. Jooyung continued to tease me around my nipples.

Sarak Sarak-

Gently running her fingers around her areolas in a clockwise direction, she gently placed her fingers on my nipples and flicked them lightly.

Then, he gently grabbed the nipple with his index finger and thumb and twisted it.

"It's okay. It's okay."

Every time her thin fingers touched my nipples, I let out a sweet moan and twisted my body.

'Why...!'

It felt like my body didn't belong to me. My head is blank.

Twisting and tickling and playing with my nipples, she spread her hair and buried her hair in my ear. Then he quietly whispered lewd words in my ear.

"You can feel it with your nipples. Our kite is completely perverted? Do you want me to touch you more?"

"...Poetry...I hate it!"

"I don't like it. While I like it like this."

Talk-

As she pinched her nipple, her body suddenly bounced.

"Yes!"

'..This is... Strange. It's strange!'

Nothing makes sense. This kind of behavior of her, this kind of reaction of my body.

However, the situation went against my understanding.

After she got up, she approached my lower body.

"I checked the sensitivity of the nipples. Shall we check our kite cock?"