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Chapter -18
Evidence?
Yeonghun’s gaze, looking up at Eunhui who was sitting on the railing, was unwavering as he narrowed his eyes.
Eunhui nodded silently. Of course, the unspoken signal was clearly understood by both of them.
“Put your arms around my neck.”
At the quiet command, Eunhui wrapped her slender arms around the man’s straight neck.
*Ssip.* (Tch). At the sudden curse she heard, Eunhui raised her pale face.
A force grabbing the back of her head roughly made her let out a moan. Her chin was caught, and their lips met. As if hiding from the shame and embarrassment, she closed her eyes.
A thick tongue pried open Eunhui’s teeth. Though she let out a short moan in surprise, undeterred, a snake-like long tongue came over and their tongues overlapped. The man blew hot breath into her, sucking on her lips and rolling his tongue.
It was her first time experiencing such a dirty act. Of course, it was also the first time she understood so precisely what ‘sucking and biting’ meant.
Even while having these thoughts, as the man’s tongue scraped the roof of her mouth and licked her mucous membranes, the fact that she was gulping down the spilling saliva made her feel like she was the dirtiest one.
“Open your eyes.”
Holding her small face lightly, Yeonghun quietly urged.
With trembling eyelids, Eunhui barely managed to lift them and faced the man. Only then did she exhale the breath she hadn’t been able to properly release, clumsy as she was. The man’s impatient heartbeat, transmitted through their touching skin, lessening her shame, was at least a small relief.
“Are you embarrassed?”
Yeonghun asked calmly, softly stroking her slender waist. But the pupils, bloodshot veins popping up, seemed like those of a starving beast, making it sound like an outright lie.
“…No.”
“Then take it off.”
Despite his words, the shameless man, without any consent, grabbed the hem of Eunhui’s T-shirt and swiftly pulled it up. *Ah—* Eunhui groaned and squirmed, but it only added to the man’s laughter.
After taking off the T-shirt, he snatched up the small piece of cloth placed on the railing. As if mocking Eunhui, whose face was burning like a torch, he easily removed the piece that had been wrapped around her body.
The hand that had been sliding down her smooth back now moved upwards. When the hand, creeping up like a snake under her chest, grabbed the flesh under her breast, Yeonghun spoke.
“Stand up.”
At the brazen demand, Eunhui was so flustered that she obediently complied.
She unwound her legs from around the man’s waist. Standing in front of him, she crossed her arms.
‘Shall I take it off for you?’ This time, Yeonghun asked with a deflated laugh. As Eunhui’s eyes widened, *Zziik—* With the sound, the zipper of her skirt went down. Eunhui gasped in astonishment and held her breath.
Would he slow down if she confessed even now that she was embarrassed?
But it was a meaningless regret. Because the man hooked the last remaining piece on his fingertip and lightly pulled it down.
She was made to sit on top of the man again, overlapping him. With his skilled hands, there was no time to feel embarrassed.
Eunhui thought her naked body looked like a pale piece of meat. It was natural to think that, being mercilessly kneaded by his hands.
The presence of the man, which had been uncomfortably touching her down below since earlier, was now vividly felt. The more the man didn’t leave the swollen flesh alone, the more the hard sensation intensified.
It felt like something would happen immediately if her robe was pushed aside anytime. Although she had intended for that, she didn’t feel like it right away, so she subtly squirmed her body. She was immediately caught terrifyingly.
“What are you trying to do, you.”
The man, pressuring her in a high-handed manner, reminding her that she had provoked him first, scared her. Mijeong’s warning to never let her guard down pierced her head coolly, making her eyelids tremble.
She was afraid of offending him by not moving naturally as demanded. The sky spun dizzily, and an electric, tingling sensation reached her toes—it was something she couldn’t understand even as she experienced it.
“Haa……”
Even though it wasn’t a proper act, strange sounds kept escaping her throat. Then, the man, breathing out hot air, praised her, saying she was doing well, like she was being clever. That praise was truly dreadful to Eunhui.
At some point, her waist was grabbed fiercely and her vision spun around. Was the symptom in her head starting again? But the moment she faced the ceiling, she realized she had been laid down.
The flushed face of the man, who had climbed on top of her, was moving down below the railing. *Aah, not there.* Eunhui desperately pleaded, but it was useless.
Stop, stop……. Eunhui screamed inwardly. She had the sin of having boldly said she wanted to have him, so she couldn’t even speak comfortably.
Eunhui covered her face with both hands. It wasn’t just because of shame. It must be because her head was broken. The unfamiliar sensation, something she had never felt in her life, made her want to cry.
When her flesh was grabbed, it was barely bearable. But as the man’s hot breath gradually moved downward, her eyes inevitably reddened.
/ Simultaneously, a strange friction sound echoed. She couldn’t tell where it started or what it was.
“Not going to look properly?”
The man, who had turned it into a mess and now told her to look, was hateful enough to die, but she had no choice. *Heuheuk.* Eunhui sobbed and looked down.
The man’s pupils, seen through her bloodshot eyes, were frighteningly black. He was brazenly stretching his gaze and glaring at Eunhui.
*Aah.* Her vision gradually blurred. Her body, out of control, fluttered incessantly. An unknown pleasure pounded strongly down below, *koong-koong*. It was directly proportional to how much she hated the man.
“Haa, ha……”
Eunhui let out a white sob.
Mijeong’s gaze looking out the window was uneasy. The face of Cha Yeonghun, who had threatened her a few hours ago, wouldn’t leave her mind.
When she heard he was coming to this office, she was initially happy. Wasn’t it the first time? For the man to seek her out directly.
‘Is it fun?’
But his sudden anger made her heart shrink.
‘Is it fun to play games with me using a woman who knows nothing?’
The man’s face, interrogating her as if digging for sin, was filled with tremendous rage.
‘I don’t know what you’re talking about. Yeonghun-ssi, are you saying this because you’ve taken a liking to that woman?’
Mijeong trembled. She didn’t know how scared she was while saying that.
Although she was quite skilled in acting, whenever she faced the man’s sharp gaze, she would tremble like a dog drenched in rain.
‘Do you wish that woman and I were really playing around?’
Mijeong rolled up the sleeve of her blouse about a hand’s breadth and quietly looked down at her bruised, purple wrist.
‘But even if we were playing around, do you think it would go the way you want?’
It usually wasn’t this bad. Mijeong let out a sigh as if fading away and kept rubbing her throbbing wrist.
‘Let’s not encroach on each other’s territory. You, stay quietly within your territory and play. I’ll find my own fun myself.’
*Knock, knock.* Just then, a sound of knocking on the door was heard.
‘Don’t push your luck any further. This is the last warning.’
Remembering Yeonghun’s final words, fear and simultaneous anger welled up.
At the same time, the door opened and Eunhui walked in quietly.
Having received a report that the two were together the previous day, she had summoned Sa Eunhui. She was momentarily relieved that her schedule didn’t overlap with Cha Yeonghun’s sudden visit.
The woman, moving quietly, was elegant. Her slenderness and balanced curves were impressive.
*She’s such a pretty person,* Mijeong thought.
What kind of look would Cha Yeonghun have when he saw Sa Eunhui? She suddenly wondered. For a moment, a sharp feeling rose, but she quickly suppressed it into the darkest part of her heart.
“Last night, was it okay? Your body, are you hurt anywhere?”
Mijeong asked with a worried face. But her gaze, scanning her up and down as if observing, was persistent.
At the question that seemed to know everything, Eunhui’s brown eyes wavered momentarily. Only then did Eunhui vaguely realize that she had been under Mijeong’s surveillance all along.
And her body…… Eunhui suddenly felt naked in front of Mijeong.
It was shameful and guilt-inducing to recall last night’s events in front of her. Fortunately, the barrage of questions flying at her meant she didn’t have to answer, but…
“Did you get the evidence?”
But this question was equally difficult to answer. In front of her superior, who clearly knew she had spent hours in the hotel, she didn’t know if her words would be believed.
“…Not yet.”
Mijeong asked nervously.
“What do you mean, ‘not yet’?”
Mijeong’s nervous high-pitched voice pierced through the afternoon air, resonating.