Fake Concubine 59

‘What ​would ​I ​have ​done?’

If Bok-deong-i had ​grown ​up ​safely, ​he ​would have taught the ​child ​about sex in ​detail. Even if ​it ​felt ​a ​bit ​embarrassing ​to explain.

“So, from ​now ​on, ​if there is ​anything you do not ​know, ask ​me.”

While lost ​in these ​futile imaginings, ​Song ​Seol ​spoke. Moon Hae-min ​did not ​bother to answer. Thus, ​he emphasized once more.

“And ​do not go picking ​up and ​eating ​strange pills from wherever.”

“…….”

“I am telling ​you to spend your ​heat ​cycle ​properly.”

“Yes.”

Moon ​Hae-min ​replied half-heartedly. Only ​then did ​Song ​Seol step back. ​He ​withdrew the hand that had ​been caressing ​Hae-min’s ​chest and stood ​up ​entirely.

Hae-min ​felt ​the ​sign of ​him ​leaving the ​bed. Now I can finally rest properly. ​Thinking this, Moon ​Hae-min closed his ​eyes.

However, the peace did ​not last ​even a fraction ​of ​an hour. Song ​Seol returned quickly ​and grabbed ​Moon ​Hae-min by ​the ​shoulder to ​pull ​him up.

“Drink ​some ​water.”

“I ​am not thirsty.”

“You ​must ​drink regardless. ​To ​flush ​out ​the remaining effects of the aphrodisiac from your body.”

Song Seol forced a cup into his hand. He was just as insistent about drinking stolen contenttea Read on Read BL Novelsand [Read on Read BL Novels]water as he had been in the past.

‘Still, this time, he’s letting me sleep.’

Moon Hae-min thought as he looked down at the cup in his hand. This was the only thing that had changed from the past.

“Hurry.”

When he remained still for a moment, Song Seol urged him. Moon Hae-min drank the water in silence. Gulp, gulp; the lukewarm water flowed down his esophagus.

Song Seol stared intently at the bobbing of his Adam’s apple. It felt as though he were monitoring whether he was drinking properly, which made Hae-min feel quite burdened.

“I have finished.”

“Drink one more glass.”

“……Yes.”

Song Seol brought the pitcher over and poured more water. The water poured out in a stream, filling the cup to the brim. Moon Hae-min drank it obediently. As Song Seol said, there was a need to drink water to push out the remaining aphrodisiac from his body.

“I have truly finished now.”

Hae-min set the cup down. As he leaned back to lie down again, something felt strange in his lower body.

He could overlook the stiffness in his muscles and the soreness of that area. That was only natural. But why was it so damp?

‘Could it be…….’

Stiffening up, Moon Hae-min forced his barely moving hand to grope between his legs. Sure enough, he felt a sticky liquid. As a man, there was no way he wouldn’t know what this was.

The problem was that it wasn’t just the front; the back was damp as well. When he tried moving his body as a test, semen slowly leaked out from between his buttocks. He shuddered at the sensation.

“My Lord, did you perhaps…… ejaculate inside me?”

“I did.”

The nonchalant answer fell like a landslide.

Moon Hae-min was utterly devastated.

He thought that, if nothing else, sexual intercourse was out of the question. Even if they had to share their bodies out of necessity, the one thing that must never happen was Song Seol ejaculating inside him. Because if that happened, he might conceive a child again. He would end up repeating the same tragedy…….

And yet, an accident had happened after all. It wasn’t as if he had been completely unconscious; he felt pathetic for losing his reason to mere lust. Overwhelmed by surging self-loathing, Moon Hae-min buried his face in the bed.

“What is it? Did you eat something wrong again?”

“……I really…….”

“What?”

“I really hate it, manifesting as an Eumin…….”

Moon Hae-min lamented. He continued with a monologue that sounded like a grievance.

“It would have been better if I had just lived as an ordinary person. Why of all things did I manifest as an Eumin……!”

“……Hmm.”

Song Seol let out a light hum. For Song Seol, who had never been an ordinary person, the complaints and sorrows of ‘Moon Hee-yul’ were almost, but not quite, understandable.

“Do you hate having manifested as an Eumin that much? Why?”

“There are too many cumbersome things. Chromatic Scent, heat cycles, and……. ……That is why I tried to avoid sexual intercourse at all costs!”

Moon Hee-yul struck the floor with his fist. [Read on Read BL Novels]Though he lacked strength, so it was more of a ‘tap tap’ than a [Read on Read BL Novels]‘thump visit our sitethump,’ his actions looked quite resentful.

“To stupidly mistake a suppressant pill for an aphrodisiac. How can I be this dull, foolish, and pathetic!”

“……It is not to that extent. One could confuse a suppressant pill with an aphrodisiac.”

In truth, Song Seol still didn’t understand how such a mistake could happen, but he comforted Moon Hee-yul for now. It seemed he was engulfed in self-loathing in the aftermath of their sexual encounter.

“Do you know what I went through just to avoid sex…….”

As he spoke, Moon Hee-yul began to huff, his anger rising. Indeed, what had he gone through? Song Seol was curious about this as well. He asked, subtly probing.

“What exactly did you do?”

“…….”

“Tell me. I will not scold you if you do now.”

“……I stood in the cold wind. To try and catch a cold.”

“Hmm? What does that have to do with sex?”

“Because no matter how much of a Heerak-gi you are, My Lord, you would not embrace an Eumin who has a cold.”

It was a bizarre reason. A flabbergasted Song Seol muttered.

“Aha, so that was a feigned illness?”

Since he himself had pretended to have an injured right wrist for a while, he couldn’t exactly rebuke Moon Hee-yul for faking an illness. Besides, in Moon Hee-yul’s case, he had actually suffered from a cold, so it couldn’t even be called faking.

That made it even more absurd. A winter cold could be so severe that one might lose their life, yet he had sought it out. Whether he was ignorant, reckless, or if it was something else…….

“You didn’t want to have sex to that extent? Just why?”

Song Seol was genuinely curious about Moon Hee-yul’s psychology. Until now, it had been out of interest and curiosity, but now he was seriously questioning it.

Why did Moon Hee-yul loathe sexual intercourse so much?

While it was common for Eumin to be like that, Moon Hee-yul’s degree was extreme. It was difficult to understand unless he was hiding some kind of circumstance.

“Why do you stop talking?”

Moon Hee-yul still had his head buried in the bed. Thus, neither his face nor his expression was visible. Even if they were face-to-face, he might not be able to guess the inner thoughts, but Song Seol suddenly wanted to see Moon Hee-yul’s face.

“Lift your head.”

“…….”

“You’ve decided to be completely defiant, I see.”

He looked like a flower deer, but his stubbornness was that of an ox. He could have used force to lift his head, but he wasn’t particularly inclined to.

After a brief deliberation, Song Seol released his Chromatic Scent. Like the water mist rising from a lake at dawn, his Chromatic Scent spread in a hazy blur. It was a scent that was not loud but deep, slowly intoxicating a person.

“Hng…….”

Moon Hee-yul’s back flinched. He was being pressured by the Chromatic Scent of a yang-person. Eventually, he had no choice but to lift his upper body.

Moisture shimmered in his jade-colored eyes. Moon Hee-yul looked bewildered and confused. He seemed to have no idea why he was suddenly feeling this pressure.

If he had been a bit more experienced, he would have handled this situation skillfully, but Moon Hee-yul knew very little. In the society of sexual-persons, he was no different from a newborn child.

“Indeed, it would have been easier for you to live if you were an ordinary person.”

But what could be done? He had already manifested [unauthorized copy]as an Eumin. Therefore, it was stolen contentenough for Song Seol [Read on Read BL Novels]to simply suppress him with his Chromatic Scent.

“Let me hear it. Just what circumstances make you loathe sex so much.”

The dense Chromatic Scent tightened around Moon Hee-yul’s throat. While panting without knowing why, Moon Hee-yul did not give the answer Song Seol was waiting for.

There were ways to pressure him more strongly, but Song Seol did not do so. He took his time, like a predator playing with its prey for fun.

“Do you happen to know what the most effective method of torture is?”

“……I do not.”

“It is doing the thing the opponent hates most. Therefore, the most effective method of torture may exist and yet not exist. Because it differs from person to person.”

Moon Hee-yul’s brow twitched. He seemed to understand what Song Seol meant. Indeed, while he was clueless in odd areas, Moon Hee-yul was fundamentally intelligent.

Song Seol reached out to him. Moon Hee-yul flinched and pulled away, but he visit our sitewas on stolen contenta bed. Song Seol grabbed his shoulder and visit our sitesimultaneously released a burst of Chromatic Scent.

“Hng…….”

A Chromatic Scent more intense than the aphrodisiac spread. Having inhaled it directly, Moon Hee-yul’s reason blurred. It was visible as the clarity in his eyes faded.

Song Seol easily pushed him down. Since Moon Hee-yul was naked without a single shred of clothing, it was even easier to caress his body. Song Seol overlapped his body over Moon Hee-yul with satisfaction.

In truth, this struggle was as good as a predetermined victory for Song Seol. Moon Hee-yul was an Eumin who had only just learned the knack of managing his Chromatic Scent, while Song Seol had been a yang-person since birth.

Song Seol intentionally seduced Moon Hee-yul. His body, which had not yet cooled from the lingering heat of their previous encounter, became aroused faster than Song Seol had expected.

“I will teach you one more thing. The way to escape torture is to act as the opponent demands. In your case, it would be confessing your secret.”

“…….”

“It is useless to shut stolen contentyour mouth [visit our site]now. Did you think I wouldn’t know? That you are hiding something?”

Song Seol looked down intently at Moon Hee-yul. Even in the dim surroundings, the jade-colored eyes stood out exceptionally well. Perhaps because the color was light, the eyes looked even more dreamy.