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Chapter 382 - g

Husband...♡ (Day 9.)

"..."

Sitting still in the bedroom, watching Park Seong-geun eat his meal

I was forcing myself to take in the sight.

My eyes, which refused to close, were dry, stinging, and painful,

but even more agonizing than this was the sight of Lady Seolhwa, as if fawning over that bastard,

diligently providing him service.

"Chomp.. chomp.. Hey, bitch. Go get me some water."

Park Seong-geun, being human after all, was taking a break and having a meal.

He was a man of truly unparalleled vulgarity.

A vulgar meal where the food he was eating flew through the air.

A middle-aged man, spilling food everywhere

as he stuffed his face, a sight that I couldn't help but find utterly base.

And on top of that, his rudeness in treating Lady Seolhwa so carelessly.

It was truly detestable.

"...Here you are, H-Husband."

Lady Seolhwa, serving Park Seong-geun while wearing only an apron over her naked body.

The one who had always insisted on wearing only her single white hanbok had now cast aside her precious clothes

and was serving him naked under Park Seong-geun's command.

[Seolhwa]

[Disgust towards Park Seong-geun: 160]

Physiologically feels disgust and displeasure from contact itself.

Feels revulsion from mere contact.

[Affection Level for Park Seong-geun: 40]

As the Disgust Level decreases, the Affection Level rises.

[Disgust]

Lady Seolhwa is disgusted by Park Seong-geun.

[Smell Fetish]

Lady Seolhwa is aroused by Park Seong-geun's smell alone.

[Arousal Level: 55]

Lady Seolhwa is aroused by Park Seong-geun's smell.

Lady Seolhwa is aroused by the sight of Park Seong-geun's genitals.

[Masochism: 15]

Lady Seolhwa has begun to enjoy the suffering inflicted by Park Seong-geun.

[Submission Level: 15]

Along with Masochism, her Submission Level towards Park Seong-geun increases.

When filled, she will submit forever.

Her status window, unknown to Lady Seolhwa herself.

It was telling me that she was falling deeper and deeper for that man, feeling masochism, and becoming lost to him.

Even as she constantly felt disgust towards Park Seong-geun, she was getting aroused because of her smell fetish..

His affection level had risen by a whole 40..

It took me years to reach that point.. but that man reached it in just a few days.

I'm scared.. I'm afraid.. afraid that I'll truly lose Lady Seolhwa..

The thought that losing Lady Seolhwa was arousing and felt good, which had constantly swirled in my head,

was now replaced by fear before arousal, now that I felt she was already lost.

-Driiiip.

But I, who had gotten excited imagining her being taken, watching her fade and break down,

must have already formed a habit, for as I watched Lady Seolhwa serve Park Seong-geun with all her might,

I felt not only fear but also ecstasy.

The form of address Lady Seolhwa was using. Husband.

I became habitually aroused, afraid that true feelings would be put into that form of address.

***

"Slurp.. schwoop.. slurp.. smooch.. Puha.. H-how is it, Husband?"

Seolhwa was diligently sucking Park Seong-geun's crotch as he sat in a chair.

Rolling his balls with her tongue, tracing his glans as if carving it, leaving affectionate kisses as if for a lover,

then swallowing it in one go to feel the hot heat and sweet vital energy in her throat..

In a position close enough to be heard clearly, though not seen by Kang Yu-geon, Park Seong-geun was receiving a blowjob.

"Kuh.. You're fucking good at blowjobs now. Has it only been about a week? Your innate nature is that of a prostitute, a prostitute."

Contrary to his vulgar tone and insulting words towards Seolhwa, as if to say she was doing a good job,

a sticky hand was stroking Seolhwa's head.

"Huup.. slurp.. Thank.. you. Husband.."

-Thump.. thump.. thump.. thump..

Seolhwa hated her heart, which continued to torment her emotions.

She hated that a strange satisfaction bloomed from the detestable bastard stroking her head.

-Driiiiiiip..

Even though she hated it so much, she hated herself for constantly falling into ecstasy and getting wet.

Seolhwa was lost in self-loathing, but her mouth, as if savoring a delicacy, closed its eyes

and was sucking the cock.

That's how much her reason and true nature had begun to drift apart.

The submission and masochism towards Park Seong-geun that had taken root deep inside Seolhwa.

Just like how the carrot that comes after the master's whip is so sweet..

With masochism blooming and submission becoming more deeply ingrained, Seolhwa couldn't help but feel sweetness and warmth

from Park Seong-geun, who kept gently stimulating her.

"Keuk.. Cum..ming..!"

"Guuulp..♡"

The sticky milky fluid flowing down her throat.

Seolhwa was feeling rapture from the sticky vital energy filling her warmly.

The thrill of plunging your whole body into a hot bath after being in a cold one.

The warmth that thaws your body when you get into a warm bed after working in the cold.

Inside her, Seolhwa was being murkily stained by the color of Park Seong-geun as it spread faintly.

"Slurp.. gulp.. gurgle.. Kkeup..♡"

As if she were full, Seolhwa now burped without hesitation.

The days Seolhwa filled her stomach with Park Seong-geun's semen became more frequent than those with breakfast.

As long as Park Seong-geun was awake, there was never a moment his semen was absent from her body.

The satiety of being filled with vital energy, the physical satiety of her stomach being filled.

Thanks to this satiety, Seolhwa felt full and satisfied even without food.

"Try giving me a handjob this time. With this on."

The talisman Park Seong-geun showed her.

It was surely a talisman containing brainwashing.

It was no different than spouting nonsense, telling Seolhwa to put it on herself and be brainwashed, but,

-Tap.

"...Hheut..♡"

Seolhwa unhesitatingly placed the brainwashing talisman on her forehead and began to feel ecstasy.

The distinctly rugged veins rising on his hand.

The damp, sticky body temperature feeling hot,

the sweet and disgusting fishy smell of the cock stimulating her nose.

The scent of a male wafting strongly from the tip of that cock.

The heavy testicles that make plenty of the seed that makes women happy.

The gallant face of her Husband, visible when she looked up while giving a handjob.

Information began to be continuously fed into Seolhwa's head.

"Ooh.. Ngaaaat..♡"

-Sliiide.. slide.. slide.. Squish.. squish.. squish..

Seolhwa, feeling a thrill in the stimulation of the brainwashing toying with and defiling her mind,

began to firmly engage in foreplay with Park Seong-geun's cock while feeling a light climax.

The information flowing into her head began to feel as if it were something Seolhwa had always done,

like a habit that had naturally formed just for Park Seong-geun.

The thick veins felt in her palms as she shook him with her hands clasped.

The fishy smell of semen strongly stimulating her smell fetish.. the strength of the male..

The intense heat felt all the way to the tip of her nose.

"Kuh.. You're good at this."

-Pat, pat.

"...Hheut..♡"

Her gallant Husband, making a pleased expression from her foreplay.

Seolhwa considered it a simple brainwashing talisman, and in the gap where her vital energy was relaxed,

a change in her evaluation of Park Seong-geun subtly crept in.

Park Seong-geun, the perverted, vulgar, ugly man, suddenly became manly, dominant,

and even gallant, turning into a being whose ugly appearance didn't matter.

'...Haat..♡ Th-this is dangerous.. I have to quickly.. burn the talisman..'

Just looking at Park Seong-geun made her heart start to pound as if it would burst,

and the arrow of her love for Kang Yu-geon began to turn towards Park Seong-geun.

He looked so cool, he looked so lovable, he looked so dominant.

-Fwhoooosh..

Unable to endure any more corruption, Seolhwa burned the talisman.

As another talisman, which could be called a masterpiece of sorts, was burned, thick veins on Park Seong-geun's bald head

bulged out, and his entire head turned beet red.

"...Ah.."

Park Seong-geun was angry.

Park Seong-geun was greatly enraged.

She had defied Park Seong-geun.

She had bared her fangs at Park Seong-geun.

Seolhwa began to tremble.

It wasn't worry that Kang Yu-geon's situation would worsen because of her mistake.

It was Park Seong-geun's violence directed at her, the agonizing pleasure he forcibly hammered into her..

She began to tremble with fear.. anticipation.. and excitement for those things.

"Hah.. so that's how it is.. So what? I'm generous."

His head, which seemed about to explode, quickly cooled down, and contrary to her expectations,

Seolhwa was flustered by his calm reaction.

She thought he would immediately ravish her buttocks and forcibly shove into her,

making her spew out agony, but this was his reaction.

His sinister smile, constantly directed at Seolhwa, was somewhat unsettling.

"Hey, take off the talisman on your chest."

"...You mean this one..?"

-Riiiiip.

When the talisman attached to her chest was torn off, in its place, instead of a pink hue,

were nipples, flushed red and swollen to their fullest.

Her nipples, thoroughly erect and red as if they had been constantly pulled,

were twitching and held a faint heat.

A tingling and hot heat felt deep in her chest, emanating from her nipples.

An itchiness that seemed to rise faintly when she pinched and stroked the back of her hand.

It began to grow stronger, like ripples spreading across her chest.

"Hheut.. kkeut.. I-itchy..?!"

Seolhwa urgently and carefully scratched with her fingertips at the itchiness rising from her nipples.

-Pshht.. pshooooot..

"Eh..? Heut..! Haaang..♡ What is thiss..♡"

Her nipples, fully aroused by the itchiness, had become more sensitive than she could have imagined,

and just a light scratch with her nail made her panic from an unexpected electric shock.

"Guhahahat!! Seems you like it. It's a talisman made by mixing it with poison ivy. Shall we take a look?"

Park Seong-geun lightly pinched and pulled Seolhwa's nipple with his index finger and thumb.

-Pshaaaaaaat.

"Kkiiieeek..♡"

Her incredibly sensitive nipples.

Their previous pink hue was long gone, and now, thoroughly flushed red,

the nipples drove Seolhwa crazy, feeling pleasure at the mere touch of Park Seong-geun's sticky breath.

The itchiness spreading from her nipples began to spread across her entire chest, like a tree setting down roots in the earth.

-Squeeeeze.

Knowing this, Park Seong-geun gripped Seolhwa's chest tightly, and,

"Heok.. keoheok.. hgeugeut..♡"

arching her back from the sensation in her chest, Seolhwa was cumming.

"Now that you're decent at handjobs, I'll teach you a titjob this time. Personally."

-Squelch...

"Keuha..! My cock's melting, melting..!"

Park Seong-geun began to thrust his member into Seolhwa's cleavage, which was slick with her sweat and saliva.

He began to poke her solar plexus, the part closest to her heart, with his cock as if knocking.

-Thrust.. thrust.. thrust..

Park Seong-geun's manhood, too large to be fully enveloped even by Seolhwa's large breasts, was poking her solar plexus.

He thrust in a way that sent a gentle vibration through her sternum, as if toying with her heart, her mind.

-Thump.. thump.. thump..

The itchiness rising from her nipples and chest.

The refreshing coolness from Park Seong-geun's rough hands gripping them.

The pleasure born from the collision of the two was remarkably sweet.

The sweetness of pleasure fanned the flames of arousal, and her heated heart

began to beat faster than usual.

-Thrust.. thrust.. thrust.. thrust..

-Thump.. thump.. thump.. thump..

"Hheut.. eugh.. Feels.. ghood.. My breasts feel ghood..♡"

Even though her breasts were being squeezed by his large hands,

the refreshing sensation of the itchiness escaping from the tips of her nipples

made Seolhwa, feeling a sweet thrill, spit out an honest assessment without realizing it.

"How is it? Like this, it feels like I'm devouring your huge tits, doesn't it? Feels good, right?"

"Hheut.. heuk.. aaaat.. Yes.. H-Husband.. It feels ghood..♡"

The position of looking up at Park Seong-geun's face as he violated her breasts.

In her eyes, as she looked at Park Seong-geun drooling while violating her breasts,

the heat of ecstasy began to blossom.

The evaluation of Park Seong-geun that had almost been engraved in her mind.

A gallant man.

Her heart, pounding and trembling from arousal and Park Seong-geun's thrusting,

and the evaluation of Park Seong-geun that had once been engraved in her mind only to disappear.

It all began to toy with her body and mind.

'...How gallant..♡'

Even without brainwashing being completed, her reason was melting in pleasure, and her submission to Park Seong-geun.

It kept twisting her evaluation of Park Seong-geun,

and the meaning of 'Husband' also began to change.

Her beloved was clearly Kang Yu-geon, and even at this moment, as her reason crumbled, clouded by pleasure,

she still hadn't forgotten her love for Kang Yu-geon.

Husband, originally a form of address for a lover, had now become a word meaning 'Master' for Seolhwa.

Sincere submission was now taking deep root, blooming,

making her believe that this man, Park Seong-geun, was a true male who toyed with and dominated a female.

The more she called him Husband, the more this male would toy with her and grant her a pleasant rapture.

All that was left was for the submission deeply rooted within her to fully blossom.

So, she would just set aside this flimsy pride for a moment.

To gain more vital energy.

To become stronger and save Kang Yu-geon.

'So.. a little more, just a little bit more.. I will play along with my Husband.. so please bear with it for a little while, my mate..'

-Puuuuk.

Her hips were suddenly lifted.

Seolhwa had been distracted by the sweet itchiness spreading from her chest.

In that gap, Park Seong-geun spread Seolhwa's buttocks open and thrust deep inside.

"Kkeuhaaang..♡"

The world went dark before Seolhwa's eyes.

A sweet scent wafted dizzyingly from her penetrated lower body.

The heat rising from the erogenous zones of her inner walls, crushed gently yet intensely,

and that heat made her lewd vaginal fluid gush out like a fountain.

The itching, tingling, and zapping of her captured breasts felt good.

The member inside was so huge it was hard to breathe.. in her desire for oxygen,

the disgusting smell of her Husband she inhaled felt good.

-Squeeeze..

Seolhwa now began to wrap her arms around Park Seong-geun's neck and embrace him on her own.

To feel the disgusting body odor of the unwashed Park Seong-geun, overflowing with the smell of sweat,

To feel the comfort and pulsation of Park Seong-geun's belly fat and jiggly chest fat,

Wanting to be violated deeper in her buttocks, she wrapped her legs around Park Seong-geun's waist as tightly as she could.

"Guhahahak!! This bitch is lowering her hips on her own now?

You like it that much? You vulgar bitch. I told you to just be mine.

Don't you feel sorry for that cripple over there when you're going this crazy?"

"Heuk.. I am sorry, my dear.. But..

Husband's cock feels so good, I can't help it..♡"

"..."

A sharp blade flew and pierced Kang Yu-geon's heart.

A cruel blade spat out by a Seolhwa who was truly lost in pleasure, her face twisted as she faced him.

The collapse of Seolhwa that Kang Yu-geon had only seen in the videos from the Painted Mirror.

It had truly become reality and was driven into Kang Yu-geon's heart.

Meanwhile, Seolhwa herself was drunk on pleasure, drunk on Park Seong-geun's smell,

inwardly praising him as gallant as she sank into carnal lust.

-Squelch.. pfft.. squelch.. pfft.. squelch.

Now, sounds too vulgar and ridiculous to be described as merely lewd

were spewing from Seolhwa's buttocks.

Because air entered every time Park Seong-geun's manhood pulled out,

a comical sound, like she was farting, tormented Kang Yu-geon's ears.

"I'm cumming, you slut!"

"Hhat.. ooa.. Please cum.. I wanna eat your cum..♡"

-Pbbbbbbbbbt...

"Ooh.. ooook.. H-hot..♡"

Park Seong-geun's large amount of semen.

Seolhwa was intoxicated by the sensation of hot semen satingly filling her stomach.

"Hoo.. Fucking refreshing.."

Park Seong-geun, too, was satisfied with Seolhwa's obedient and bewitching attitude.

"..."

Kang Yu-geon, watching that scene with empty eyes, was shedding tears.

He was furious at the thought that he had really, finally, truly.. lost Seolhwa,

and he was so ashamed of himself for feeling a sordid transgression at the thought that she was finally taken, making his semen

leak out..

"Guhahat..! Crippled bastard."

Towards such a loser, the winner could only sneer.

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