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Chapter 39: The Price of Provocation

“Hmm?”

Leehyun, whispering thickly into her ear, grasped Seohee’s fluttering legs with both hands.

Then, he firmly pressed her thighs tight together.

“Lee—”

hyun.

As Seohee rustled in flustered confusion, he spoke.

“Stay still.”

The commanding voice came out cracked and hoarse.

“You can do that, right?”

Pressing his lips against Seohee’s ear, Leehyun coaxed her softly.

At the same time, Leehyun slid his hand deep between her tightly closed thighs.

The fingers sliding into the narrow crevice between her pressed thighs and red flesh were maddeningly dizzying.

“Leehyun, ah—”

Heat rushed all the way to the crown of her head.

Sensations she hadn’t even known existed sprang to life like living creatures.

Her body kept twisting at something left unfulfilled.

At a complete loss, she draped her arms around the back of Leehyun’s head.

He gently curved his long fingers that had been moving outstretched.

He tickled and caressed the edges of her red flesh, stroking deeply.

Instead of thrusting his fingers in deep, Leehyun hungrily engulfed Seohee’s lips.

It was a movement almost like chewing and swallowing.

Sucking at her saliva like a bee drinking nectar, he let out a heavily suppressed groan, hoo, and pressed his lips firmly against the nape of her neck.

When his fingers, which felt like they would delve unimaginably deep, withdrew, her legs lost their strength.

“No more.”

I can’t do this.

Mashing his lips against Seohee’s neck, Leehyun muttered as if making a vow to himself.

It wasn’t that he hadn’t gone all the way; he hadn’t even begun.

It was right to stop while he could still suppress the boiling impulses.

As Leehyun straightened his body as though he wouldn’t go back on his word, Seohee leaned against him, drained of strength.

“Are you alright?”

Feeling her nod, Leehyun stroked her back until her breathing steadied.

His shaft was still hard and swollen.

Once her ragged breath found its rhythm, reason gradually returned.

Seohee pondered carefully over the situation that had just unfolded before her.

No matter how much memory she had lost, she couldn’t remain ignorant of bodily reactions.

The dark-red hardness pressed against her stomach had not subsided in the slightest.

“Are you really alright?”

As if belated guilt had washed over him, Leehyun asked once more.

Seohee’s gaze traced down his face, past his chest, and settled near his abdomen.

Was he really alright?

Unable to lower her gaze any further down, she only rolled her eyes nervously.

He must be in agony.

Though he seemed to be acting like a madman, Leehyun appeared to be holding onto his sanity quite firmly.

Indeed, aside from her lips and thighs, he had not invaded anywhere else.

Wondering if he had held back out of consideration for her, Seohee lifted her head and immediately locked eyes with Leehyun.

“Leehyun.”

“What is it? Does something hurt?”

Leehyun asked urgently, his expression twisted and his brow deeply furrowed.

Seohee glanced down for a moment before looking right back up.

“I’m fine…… but are you alright too?”

‘You don’t look alright at all.’

“Ah, this……”

Leehyun, who was about to dismiss it casually, stared blankly at Seohee.

“Are you worried?”

His black eyes, burning as if embers remained, wavered, and his gaze curved slyly.

Gulp.

She swallowed hard.

“Shall I… help you?”

In that moment, Leehyun’s pupils dilated.

Even if she had no memory, didn’t they say the body remembers?

Embodied memory.

Seohee recalled the words of the Neuro-center head once again.

Since she was carrying his child, they must have engaged in acts far deeper than this countless times.

Seohee did not hesitate.

When she poked the slightly raised bulge with her index finger, Leehyun, who had been about to laugh it off as a joke, raised one eyebrow and straightened his body.

“Oh?”

It moved even with just a slight touch.

When she hesitated in embarrassment, Leehyun stroked the back of her head as if he had expected it.

“Don’t push yourself.”

As if saying she didn’t need to force herself to soothe him, Leehyun stepped closer.

Tucking her side hair behind her ear with the hand that had stroked her head, Leehyun lifted Seohee’s chin.

Leehyun’s eyes were calm, as if they had never burned red.

‘Once again, only me……’

Seohee bit her lip gently.

She felt secretly vexed that she was the only one flushed with arousal.

She wanted him to pant breathlessly before her, driven to frantic desire.

She wanted his smooth brow to furrow, the veins and Adam’s apple in his neck to strain, and beyond that, the pupils reflecting her image to turn uncontrollably dark.

An impure, defiant urge to see Yoon Leehyun unravel fueled her.

“You need to eat.”

Food?

Was that what mattered right now?

Despite being visibly erect even over his robe, Leehyun easily uttered such words.

As if deciding he shouldn’t linger any longer, he even turned his back on her.

To throw himself at her first and then turn away so indifferently.

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Seohee snatched Leehyun’s wrist.

“Seohee.”

Ignoring his call, Seohee took hold of the belt securing Leehyun’s robe.

Watching his eyes widen as he looked down, she pulled it open.

Looking past the formidable sight of Leehyun’s lower body, she slowly swept her gaze upward.

Tracing his hip bones and encountering his solid abs, she kept swallowing dryly.

“Leehyun.”

Following her gaze, she lifted her face and met Leehyun’s eyes.

His downward gaze and her upward gaze intertwined like one body.

“Stop.”

Telling her not to do any more, telling her to stop right here, Leehyun tenderly stroked Seohee’s cheek.

In that moment, throb, his shaft surged higher as if betraying its master’s will.

While Leehyun swallowed a self-mocking laugh, Seohee, who had been hesitating, slowly reached out her hand.

“Like this……”

A voice clear as glass and innocent brown eyes, yet contrasting with hands that were utterly wicked.

Haa, I’m going crazy.

Leehyun bit his lip hard.

The lust he had forcibly concealed boiled over.

The instincts he had locked behind the shell of reason were laid bare.

Leehyun’s pupils wavered violently as he looked at Seohee.

“Is this how I do it?”

Hmm?

The voice asking back was pure, so unlike him who was thoroughly possessed by lust.

From the base to the top, slowly.

Dizzyingly, almost grasping yet letting go, Seohee moved her hand at an unhurried pace.

Could it even cover half of his length?

Held helplessly in her small hand, his flesh betrayed his will and pulsed wildly.

As if punishing him for teasing without giving, Seohee’s hand guided him into a feast of pleasure.

An insatiable thirst crashed over him without end.

His throat tightened until it was not just parched, but stinging.

Leehyun, biting his lips until they turned white, gripped both of Seohee’s shoulders firmly.

In that moment, Seohee, who was stroking his length, pressed firmly around the glans.

“Hoo……”

A white, hazy sensation that felt like melting his brain crashed over Leehyun.

A ragged breath burst from his shallow panting.

Veins bulged all over his body, asserting their presence.

When Seohee, who had been focused with her head lowered, subtly met his eyes, Leehyun gasped.

Her coyly curved eyes, cheeks blooming with heat, and red lips moving in breathy sync with his respiration.

His smooth brow furrowed, and the eyes that had maintained their composure finally fell.

Unable to hold back, Leehyun bent his upper body and devoured Seohee’s lips.

“Mmph!”

As if his previous actions had been full of restraint, there was no mercy in the way he rolled his tongue and thrust it deep toward her throat.

His accumulated lust and desire greedily claimed Seohee’s breath.

His hand wrapping around the back of her neck tightened with force.

At the same time, Leehyun covered Seohee’s hand with his own.

Using Seohee’s hand, he stroked his shaft rapidly, at times roughly, craving the peak.

To keep from plundering her red inner flesh, to keep from driving his shaft inside her, he stirred Seohee’s tongue as if toying with it.

Because this was the only thing that resembled Seohee’s depths, he could not control his movements.

Darting and swirling smoothly, the tangled tongues and his unfocused eyes mirrored his state of mind.

“Lee, hyun—”

Seohee threw her head back, gasping for air.

Leehyun drove her relentlessly without pause.

Only when she was on the verge of suffocating did he allow her to breathe.

The price of provocation after ignoring the warning was beyond imagination.

The hot flesh moving beneath her hand, and Leehyun’s firm grip guiding hers.

Ah, a strange and dizzying sensation enveloped her.

The voluptuous act blurred time and space into distance.

At the feeling of rising heat haze, her grip holding his shaft slowed.

At that, Leehyun mercilessly used his hand covering hers to bear down on the firm flesh.

Seohee’s throat burned dry at his action.

Would it be crushed like this?

Would it burst?

Leehyun blew those worries away in an instant.

“Seohee, ha……”

Seohee.

Calling her repeatedly, Leehyun flattened his tongue and sucked deeply as if to pull out the very root of her tongue.

Meanwhile, he moved his hand faster and faster.

It was a frantic rhythm that threatened to wear away all sensation.

In an instant, Leehyun gripped his shaft tightly, with immense force.

Heavy pressure was applied to Seohee’s hand in tandem.

A sizzling sensation flared along the column beneath her fingers.

The sensation felt so bizarre despite not being her own body that the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end.

“Ah!”

Like a nursing child, Leehyun sucked hard on her neck.

At the same time, his hard core pulsed and surged.

Seohee shuddered, her eyebrows trembling faintly.

Stopping the friction, he held her hand and stroked down his length languidly, warm wet fluid coating the edges of her fingers.

Drip, drip, quite a lot of fluid had spilled down around his feet.

Her surprise was brief as Leehyun pressed his lips to hers once more.

It was a light, tender motion, as if apologizing for his previous behavior.

Sweeping and rolling his tongue this way and that to check if she was hurt.

Having checked her calmly, he finally placed a light kiss on her lips, tasted them, and pulled away.

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