HB Chapter 24

Chapter 24

 

Regardless of how others viewed him, Muyoung maintained his composure.

Even when Inspector Eom, who he thought would have slapped his back saying she knew this would happen, was shocked with a pale face instead of nagging.

Even when Section Chief Cho shook his head with a worried face, saying he couldn’t fathom what would happen next.

He acted so nonchalantly, to the point of seeming arrogant, saying that since he wasn’t the culprit anyway, they should just continue to act as they had been.

The truth was, ever since the accident—or more precisely, since he found out that someone had pointed a knife at him in a disgusting manner—his nerves had been on edge.

Whoever did this was definitely a bastard with neither fear nor the slightest bit of guilt, something a human being should have. And he had an ominous feeling that they would do something like this again, at any time.

But… He didn’t realize it when he jokingly mentioned comfort, but after actually experiencing it, it was quite comforting.

The taut string of his bow, drawn tight toward the unknown culprit, slackened for a moment, and the rage that had been rising to the limit began to subside.

However, separately from that, a different kind of anger towards her began to fill the void.

This woman, who accepted everything calmly with an expressionless face, didn’t know how dangerous her actions were.

It kept bothering him. It had been like that since their first meeting.

“Have you ever thought about how many ruthless bastards there are in the world, beyond what you can see?”

“……”

“Especially those bastards who could easily do whatever they want to a woman like you if they set their mind to it.”

Probably not. If she did, she couldn’t be this defenseless.

If he had dismissed her oblivious behavior as interesting before, now it made him strangely angry.

“There are fucking many. Too many to count. So don’t throw yourself at just anyone so defenseless like that.”

“But Seo Muyoung-ssi isn’t just anyone, right?”

Look at her now. She clearly had forgotten that he was the man who had just pinned her down and stolen her lips.

Haahh, what should he do with this woman?

“This is hurting my pride in its own way…”

Muttering to himself, Muyoung grabbed Jae-in’s waist and lifted her up. Then he laid her down flat on the desk behind her.

Muyoung’s dark silhouette filled Jae-in’s large eyes as her vision flipped.

“Do you still not understand the situation?”

Momentarily flustered by his threatening attitude, Jae-in soon regained her composure.

“I don’t know what I said that provoked you, Seo Muyoung-ssi, but whatever it was, I didn’t mean it that way.”

Jae-in’s face, looking up at Muyoung with slightly swollen red lips, still moist, showed no trace of fear.

“Then what did you mean?”

Muyoung let out a bitter laugh, feeling like a madman for being turned on by her even in this situation.

“I meant that at least you’re not the kind of person who would forcibly rape a woman who says no. There’s no need to think you’re dangerous or to be afraid—”

“Why do you know that? Men all think with what’s between their legs, why would I be any different?”

“If you were that kind of person, you wouldn’t have cared whether my head hit the desk or not when you pushed me onto it earlier. The fact that you instinctively supported me, even while threatening me with your words, shows an unconscious desire to protect the other person, doesn’t it?”

He had been trembling, trying not to apply force even when pretending to strangle her. Why should she fear such a man? Her extremely rational judgment prevailed.

“You’re basing your judgment on something so trivial?”

“Seo Muyoung-ssi, you don’t look like the type to twist words like this.”

“Are you a fortune teller, not a doctor? What do I look like then?”

“That’s enough joking around. Now, please move aside.”

“Who decides that?”

“You do, Seo Muyoung-ssi.”

“To me right now, this isn’t your research lab or whatever, it’s just an enclosed space. Whether we fuck on the desk or the sofa, I can do whatever I want.”

His voice, coming through gritted teeth, was threatening like a growl. Then, Muyoung’s lower body pressed tightly between her legs.

“Look now. Even in this situation, I’m a bastard with a hard-on trying to fuck you somehow.”

His erect member was prominently displayed between Jae-in’s legs. It was only now that the reality of the situation began to sink in, and her pupils trembled slightly.

“You’re not… planning to do it here, are you?”

Muyoung’s eyes curved in satisfaction as he observed the change in the shocked and stiffened Jae-in.

“The only thing that makes me better than those other bastards is that I’m a smart bastard, but I’m not sure how much help your judgment that I’m not that kind of person will be to you, Dr. Jeong Jae-in.”

Especially in a situation like this.

Muyoung lifted the hem of her skirt above her knees. Stroking her exposed thigh, his long fingers accurately found the slit in her underwear, where her private parts were parted.

“Ugh!”

“Didn’t you say you didn’t mind? Ah, no, you said it wasn’t bad, right?”

“When did I—!”

Blocking her legs from closing with his waist, Muyoung’s touch became even more intimate.

“I’ve been mulling over those words… and they’re quite insulting.”

The fingertips, hovering over her vulva covered by thin fabric, pressed down as if checking her pulse, exploring every inch. As he slowly slid his middle finger up and down the crease of her rounded slit, a strange heat quickly warmed the area between her legs.

“I guess I wasn’t attentive enough.”

“Huh! What do you mean, attentive…”

As Jae-in flinched reflexively, her thighs trembling, he pressed his other hand against the inside of her thigh, spreading her legs wider.

“What do you think a woman who comes out for sex, regardless of who the partner is, wants?”

A one-night stand with a stranger. The pleasure that comes from that immorality.

Muyoung’s gaze darkened as he looked down at the white underwear exposed between her flipped-up skirt and defenseless spread legs.

The surface of the underwear, which had come into contact with her swelling heat, was embarrassingly damp, not that she noticed.

“Whatever the reason, if a woman isn’t satisfied, it’s the man’s fault, isn’t it?”

“Seo Muyoung-ssi, calm down. Not here—”

“I told you that earlier, didn’t I?”

He pushed her underwear aside and slid one knuckle of his middle finger into her tightly closed entrance.

“I’ve already warned you, but if you didn’t understand verbally, I’ll have to teach you physically.”

It was just a single finger penetrating her opening, but her mind, caught off guard, became a jumbled mess.

Her first encounter with Muyoung had been sex for research purposes. She had gone out with the intention of having sex with anyone she felt sexually attracted to.

Of course, it wasn’t just lip service when she said the sex with him was good. It was her first time, but she was lucky enough to reach climax, and it released all the stress that had built up, filling her with dopamine.

That’s why, when Muyoung unexpectedly suggested a second meeting, she readily agreed. She had realized that good sex helped relieve stress.

However, she never dreamed she’d end up doing this with a man, legs spread wide, in her brightly lit research lab, without any mental preparation.

“I was curious before, but do you know this hole is too tight for taking a cock? Just like someone doing it for the first time. That’s why it needs a lot of work, but last time I was just in a hurry.”

“Hnn, ah!”

When a second finger joined the first, spreading her walls, an unfamiliar moan escaped Jae-in’s lips.

“There might still be people who haven’t left yet, so if you start making noise like that, are you asking everyone to hear?”

At his mocking words, Jae-in quickly covered her mouth, tightening below. She lowered her other hand to stop Muyoung from probing deeper into her sensitive flesh.

Jae-in was startled to feel a trickle of fluid flowing from her perineum. Muyoung swallowed a curse that involuntarily rose at the tight grip of her vagina on his fingers.

“What? Don’t you like it? Should I stop?”

She shook her head, her face flushed hot.

“It’s not that I don’t like it, but here is…”

“For someone saying that, you’re getting quite wet. More than when you moved your hips alone.”

“That’s not the issue…”

“Even if you kick me away saying you don’t want it, I might not back off. It’s laughable that you’re just moving your lips.”

“It’s my first time!”

At her urgent cry of it being her first time, Muyoung’s eyebrows twisted, momentarily stopping his hand play.

“First time?”

“That… doing it in the lab.”

“Well, that’s a pleasant surprise. After saying only hurtful things.”

“And, then, at the hotel too.”

Her voice was filled with self-loathing as she sighed, wondering why she had to say such things.

“I told you then too. It was my first time at that hotel.”

So what? Even if she went to that hotel every other day, wouldn’t saying it was her first time be a polite gesture, a sort of white lie?

Muyoung responded casually, but inwardly, he was cursing. It was because that fucking banana-flavored condom bastard whose face he didn’t even know came to mind again.

“To be precise, it was my first time having sex.”

However, Jae-in’s following words made him feel like he’d been suddenly slapped hard by a stranger on the street, leaving the back of his head buzzing.

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