[SO PRETTY.]
Wonhee couldn’t help but get srized by Yejun’s beautiful golden eyes.
The change in his eye color also changed his vibes.
[With red eyes, Yejun looks a bit intimidating. Handso in a brooding way.]
But with golden eyes...
[Yejun looks pretty since his features softened up a bit.]
"Wonhee-ya, I wanna touch you," Yejun said, and then his gaze fell to her tummy. Then he looked at her hands. "But let’s get you cleaned up first."
Oh.
Wonhee stared at her hands and realized that it was covered with Yejun’s, uhm, pent-up desires.
[It’s sticky...]
Hmm.
Her intrusive thoughts urged her to lick the sticky liquid, so she brought her hands near her lips.
But...
"Chu Wonhee, no!"
Wonhee was surprised when her hands stopped mid-air, and it wasn’t according to her will.
It looked like Yejun used his power to stop her.
After all, each of her hands was now covered in what seed like water balloons.
[Oh, the water is warm.]
"You let your intrusive thoughts win, didn’t you?" Yejun scolded Wonhee lightly. "Wonhee-ya, don’t. It’s dirty."
"Okay. I won’t taste it," Wonhee said. Then she watched in fascination as the water balloons circled her hands and washed them clean. It was like watching your clothes inside a washing machine. "Yejun-ah, your power is convenient. Thank you."
"Nah, it’s just normal after-care. You don’t have to thank for it," Yejun said, and then he looked at the ss on Wonhee’s shirt. "I’ll lend you a shirt."
"I have clothes in my Inventory."
"Mine will keep you warm. My shirts are made from special materials, rember?"
"B-But if I wear your shirt, my siblings would know what we did here..."
"They would know because my eye color changed," Yejun explained. "You may not notice it because you’re a Guide. But Hunters can see the difference between a normal pair of gold eyes versus a pair of gold eyes that a Hunter got from sexual pleasure."
Oh.
That was right.
Yejun’s eyes had already turned golden before, and Wonhee couldn’t tell the difference between that one and Yejun’s current gold eyes.
[But my older siblings will know...]
"Soobin Hyung and Semi Noona will think nothing of this since they’ve been Hunters from the beginning," Yejun assured Wonhee as if he knew what she was worried about. "They might hate even more, though."
Wonhee smiled, but she was still a bit sad. "I got lucky because you’re my Hunter, Yejun-ah. Now I truly understand how hard it must have been for the Guides, especially during at the beginning of the Outbreak."
"Wonhee-ya, don’t feel guilty."
"Huh?"
"I think you have survivor guilt, Wonhee-ya," Yejun said in a serious tone. "You think you’ve done sothing wrong just because you survived the Outbreak unscathed when others did not. And now, you probably feel bad because you think you’ve got it easy as a Guide."
"But I do..."
"You’re risking your life by guiding , you know? Wonhee-ya, it wasn’t your fault that you were born privileged. Even luck is considered a skill. So, just use it to your advantage and be like T*ny Stark."
"Huh?"
"Genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist," Yejun said, shrugging. "You’re already a genius Guide since you can do stuff other Guides can’t. Obviously, you’re a billionaire. And I heard you’re a philanthropist, too. So, you’re like a real-life T*ny Stark to ."
"Then is it okay for you if I also beco a playgirl who changes guys like how I change clothes?"
"I’m tall and I can fight, so..."
Pfft.
"Yejun-ah, you told I was kind, right?"
"If you weren’t kind, then I don’t know anymore."
"Soone told I’m only kind because I can afford to be kind, and they hate for it," Wonhee said. She didn’t want to sound sad, but she couldn’t help it. "But you told kindness isn’t sothing you can fake."
"It’s true that you can afford to be kind since you already have everything, but kindness is still a choice. That’s why I know you’re genuine," Yejun said nonchalantly. "If all billionaires had a heart and a conscience like you, then this world would have been easier to live in. But no, this world has beco shitty because of people who don’t deserve to have that much money." He paused for a mont, and then he clicked his tongue. "But you’re saying soone hates you for choosing to be kind? Hah! That sounds like a skill issue."
Pfft.
"So, who was it? Who hurt you with those foolish words, Chu Wonhee?"
"Lee Seodam Oppa."
Yejun rolled his eyes as if he was already fed up with hearing Lee Seodam’s na. "That scumbag has a choice to use his brain, but he chose to be dumb, huh?"
Hmm.
[Let’s be a snitch today.]
"Ruda Oppa said he hates , too."
"Okay. I’ll give those scumbags a reason to hate as soon as we get out of this dungeon," Yejun said in a quiet voice. He wasn’t raising his voice, and he actually sounded calm. But there was sothing about him that looked more intimidating at the mont. "They hate your kindness, huh? Then I’ll make them realize that your kindness was the only thing that saved their asses from my wrath before."
Pfft.
[He’ll really do what he said, won’t he?]
"Thanks for telling , Wonhee-ya."
Wonhee didn’t like being a snitch, but she liked how Yejun reacted to her "whining." "Thank you for making feel good, Yejun-ah."
Yejun raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile spreading across his ridiculously handso face. "It’s too early to thank for making you feel good, Wonhee-ya. I haven’t touched you yet."
Argh.
"If I only allow you to touch one body part of mine, what would you touch?"
"Your butt."
Wonhee almost choked on her saliva.
She didn’t know what was more surprising– Yejun’s blunt answer or his honesty.
[He’s too honest.]
"I like the roundness of your apple butt, Wonhee-ya. I can tell you really worked hard to get them," Yejun said while nodding approvingly. "This is the first ti I’m saying this, but I almost lost my mind when you wore jeans that one ti. They looked so good on you that I wondered why you always wear skirts instead of jeans. But, of course, you don’t have to pay attention to my opinion. You can wear whatever you want."
[He may be brutally honest sotis, but he doesn’t cross the line. With , at least.]
Wonhee mindlessly removed her blazer and threw it on the bed, and then she began unbuttoning her shirt since she couldn’t stand the sticky feeling on her stomach anymore.
She didn’t want to stand up just to undress.
It was cold, and Yejun’s body was keeping her warm so it was no-brainer.
She couldn’t stand the sticky feeling in her stomach anymore.
"Hot damn..."
Hmm?
Only then did Wonhee notice that Yejun was watching her undress intently...
... as his erection grew harder and, well, bigger.
[Ah, Yejun cleaned himself up while I wasn’t looking. His power is really convenient.]
"Do you like what you’re seeing, Yejun-ah?"
"Yeah," Yejun said, his eyes lingering on Wonhee’s chest area (and she was relieved that she invested in pretty yet comfy bras). And then he raised his head to look at her face. "Can I change my answer? Now I want to fondle your breasts–"
Wonhee covered his mouth, her cheeks burning. "I was only teasing you when I said you can only touch one body part. But you have to stop when I tell you to stop, okay?"
"Okay. So, can I remove the belt around my wrists now?"
"Go ahead," she said, and then she removed her dirty shirt and threw it to the floor. "It’s not like it can stop you anyway."
He just grinned, and then he broke free from the silly belt so easily.
The first thing that Yejun touched was Wonhee’s tummy.
His fingertips slightly grazed over the ss that he created. A small amount of water ca out of his fingertips, but it was enough to get rid of the sticky liquid.
"Thanks, Yejun-ah."
"Uh-huh. Can I get a kiss as a reward?"
Wonhee just closed her eyes.
Yejun’s hand imdiately went to her nape while his other arm wrapped itself around her waist– and then he pulled her closer to his body.
He then licked her lips teasingly– nibbling at her bottom lip, urging her to let his tongue in.
And she slightly parted her lips.
That was all he needed.
The next thing Wonhee knew, she was already moaning softly when Yejun kissed her harder and deeper.
As the kiss grew deeper, his fingers moved from her nape to her hair. She felt his fingertips against her scalp as he grasped what he could, and then the light pressure against her roots as he gently tugged her hair.
Oh?
[I kind of liked that...]
His kisses were so hot and so was her body. She wanted to pull him closer, so her hands went up to his neck. It was an amazing feeling when she felt his skin tense under her touch. Like she had the power over him the sa way he did.
[I want more.]
And it seed like he wanted more as well because his other hand on her side went up.
Then, she felt it past her breast.
She inhaled sharply, surprised at how good it felt when he touched the side of her breast even though she was still wearing her bra.
Yejun probably took it the wrong way because he suddenly broke the kiss.
When Wonhee opened her eyes, she was quite surprised to see him holding up his hands as if he were in surrender.
"Sorry," Yejun said, his breathing quite heavy. Plus, his face was flushed and the passion in his eyes hadn’t been diminished yet. Obviously, he wanted more but he was probably worried about her reaction when he touched her breast. "Did I do sothing wrong?"
Wonhee imdiately shook her head. "No."
He looked relieved. "Then may I continue?"
"By all ans."
Yejun imdiately went back to business. This ti, he trailed open-mouth kisses at the side of Wonhee’s throat, his hand fondling her breast.
Wonhee had to cover her mouth to stop herself from making embarrassing noises.
"Let hear it," Yejun said in a low, bedroom voice while gently removing her hand from her mouth. "I believe you should be using this hand for sothing else, anyway."
He then guided her hand to his erection.
Oh.
Wonhee cupped Yejun’s swollen cock, enticing delicious moans from Yejun.
She still felt embarrassed, but this ti, she was actually more thrilled than shy.
Hence, she had more confidence as she carefully cradled his hardness and gently slid her hand up, and then down his considerable length.
Yejun continued licking, sucking, and kissing Wonhee’s neck as his hands finally found her butt. As he "made out" with her neck, he squeezed her butt cheeks as if he had been waiting all his life to do that.
"So soft..."
Pfft.
All the ti Wonhee spent in the gym to achieve her apple butt had paid off, huh?
"Wonhee-ya."
"Hmm?"
Yejun opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, his hands still gently squeezing her butt cheeks as if they were stress balls. "Can I use my mouth and tongue to worship the other parts of your body?"
Hmm.
Now she understood why the System had to "turn off" a Guide’s libido during an intimate way of Guiding.
Wonhee almost fell for Yejun’s dangerous seduction.
Fortunately, despite feeling good, she could still think straight.
"No, not yet. Just stick to my mouth and neck for now," Wonhee said shyly, and then she looked down. She had to use both of her hands to carefully please Yejun. "Don’t forget that we’re doing this as a part of Guiding you, and not for our pleasure."
Hmm.
Wonhee kind of felt bad after saying that to Yejun, though.
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