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Eunho stared blankly at the front of his pants. Because of the erection that had risen without care for the situation, his vision spun. Why is he like this these days? He had lived his whole life without sexual desire, so why had his body suddenly become something that could not restrain lust? He could not understand it. “……” After hesitating, he finally lowered his pants a little. Then he slowly grabbed the half-raised erection. His hand moved awkwardly up and down the shaft. The pace…- 258.7 K • Completed
- Eunho’s arms and legs stiffened under his gaze. He felt caught in a trap, unable to move. There was no way to escape this. Eunho decided to accept his situation. He straightened his back and knelt down. He looked up at Yeorok in a posture of complete submission. He looked like prey driven to the edge, full of fear. “Chairman, are you… angry?” “What do you think?” “I think you are very angry….” Yeorok sat down on the single sofa against the wall. “You are quick-witted.…
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- “Sim Eunho-ssi, do you know what you’re making me do right now?” “Hhhng, I’m sorry…” Eunho answered while panting. He knew, but he couldn’t help it. Even now, the slow strokes sent bolts through his body. His hips jerked on their own. “You’re not in your right mind.” “Hhh, uh…” “Just watch what’s happening. We’re not having sex right now.” Yeorok spoke calmly as his hand moved. Eunho forced his eyes open. The clean and flawless hand was holding his…
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- Both the one who asked the question and the one who heard it were equally shocked. In the brief silence, Eunho’s throat bobbed up and down. The gulping sound rang unusually loud. Eunho leaned on his elbow and slowly raised his upper body. It didn’t feel right to keep lying down, so he sat up, but he didn’t dare look at Choi Yeorok. The one who had teased him was calm, yet Eunho hung his head like someone guilty. “No… I did it, but only twice.” “In a month?” “…in…
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- It’s a blessing to be able to use both hands. “……” Eunho blankly looked down at his right hand wrapped thick in bandages. When he curled his fingers slightly, he felt a dull sensation instead of pain. It was thanks to the narcotic painkiller injection Ahn Jaehwan had given him. After a few hours in that state, the effect of the painkiller peaked and Eunho felt slightly dizzy. “Sim Eunho-ssi, did you understand what I just said?” When the clear voice reached him, Eunho slowly…
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- The shock lasted for a long time. When Secretary Hong, standing by his side, cleared his throat, Yeorok seemed to come back to his senses. He let go of Eunho and stepped back. His empty hand brushed slowly down his own jawline. His surprised look disappeared, and his disordered posture straightened. Then Yeorok spoke in a calm tone. “You said you are twenty four this year, correct?” “Yes.” “Your parents’ names are Sim Minseok and Jang Eunju, correct?” “Yes. That is right,…
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- “Customer, please, just once….” “Manager Nam. If you cry here, what does that make me look like? Do you know how many eyes are watching right now? You must be trying to make me look like a fool.” “No, customer. Absolutely not.” “You know my temper and you keep scratching at it.” Eunho smiled. He lifted the hand with glass shards stuck in it high, and Seo Taehwa beside him grabbed his wrist. “Yoonho-ya, wait. Calm down a little.” “Why are you holding me? Taehwa…
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- The officetel felt cold even though it was midday. It was not because of the temperature but because the man leading the meeting radiated a chill cold enough to make skin crawl. Yeorok already knew all the circumstances related to the synthetic drug. This drug, which had been the cause of Choi Yoonho’s death, was a mixture of a high-concentration aphrodisiac and a central nervous system stimulant. It was a dangerous substance that should never have been distributed. It promised pleasure several…
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- Son Jinhyung whistled. His lips kept twitched as he held back laughter. Then he walked toward the front gate. With both hands shoved into his pants pockets, his stance already looked delinquent. “Shouldn’t there be a bell somewhere here?” He looked around for a long time. There was no doorbell, which any house should normally have. Instead, there were four or five CCTV cameras aimed straight at him like gun barrels. Jinhyung met eyes with each camera lens one by one, then straightened his…
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- “Right now?” “Yes, right now.” From there they went to the study together and began writing a movie review. Eunho held a fountain pen and filled the empty paper. While the pen nib moved busily, Yeorok sat with his legs crossed and observed Sim Eunho carefully. Eunho’s left hand now moved freely. Only a short time ago he could barely write simple letters, but now he was copying Choi Yoonho’s handwriting. His effort deserved recognition. The review page clearly showed how much…
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