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Ji-su looked at him with a curious expression, but his lips only twitched. Finding that amusing, Won-hyeop spoke in a slick, oily tone.

“No matter how slight the scratch was, there’s no way a pristine car like that would only cost thirty or forty thousand.”

Ji-su lowered his head and answered in a voice that barely rose above a whisper.

“Yes, you’re right…”

“But why would I take money from you for a mere scratch? I’m not that desperate.”

Won-hyeop smacked his lips, speaking as if he were well aware of Ji-su’s circumstances.

His gaze drifted to Ji-su’s lips, which looked like fresh cherry blossoms. Since his nose was as pretty as those cunning lips, he stared intently at that as well. His pale cheeks, devoid of a single blemish, looked like steamed rice cakes in the heat, making Won-hyeop want to take a big bite out of them. If Ji-su were to strip off his underwear right here and piss all over his face, it would be nothing short of paradise. That yellow urine would surely be sweet and delicious.

“…No…. I will compensate you.”

Ji-su remained adamant, as if sensing an ominous premonition.

“That’s why I came here….”

Won-hyeop didn’t respond. After scanning every inch of Ji-su’s face with his eyes, he changed the subject.

“Your skin is so pale. I think I’ll call you Ppyani from now on.”

Ji-su wore a frightened look, but Won-hyeop pushed forward and called out.

“Ppoyani.”

Ji-su recoiled, clenching his fists.

“…….”

His heart raced. Setting aside the fact that every word Won-hyeop spoke sounded like an old man, it was so spine-chilling that his heart felt like it was sinking, leaving him unable to think of a response.

Looking closely, the wrinkles around Won-hyeop’s eyes were vivid. He looked older than he had in the car earlier that day. In the daylight, he had seemed to be in his early to mid-forties, but now he looked closer to forty-eight.

Only his gaze left the same impression as before. He was like a snake. The way he stared at people, rolling his pupils slowly without moving his head or jaw.

“Forget the repair costs; let’s settle this with something else.”

Ji-su very slowly lifted his hips and shifted backward to sit, hoping Won-hyeop wouldn’t notice.

“Something… else? What do you mean?”

Won-hyeop answered triumphantly.

“Suck my dick.”

Ji-su’s eyes widened in terror.

However, that expression only made Won-hyeop’s groin heat up.

Unlike the fender bender that had brought misfortune to Ji-su, it had brought immense luck to Won-hyeop. He had no intention of ending it with just this once. He had already mapped out a plan in his head to meet Ji-su regularly while giving him a monthly allowance. He felt that he had hit that bumper perfectly. It was a stroke of luck that he had been waiting in that exact lane and no other.

The heat rushed to his groin until his balls began to ache with a dull tension. His limp member gradually hardened. His patience running out, he massaged his groin and grabbed Ji-su’s arm. He was momentarily surprised to feel only bone with no flesh, but his cock was in such a frenzy that he couldn’t stay surprised for long.

So, he quickly ignored it and untied the belt of his gown. Once it fell open, he spread his legs wide to reveal himself. He pulled Ji-su’s hand and forced him to grip his thick, python-like cock.

“Replacing the repair costs by sucking my dick is a profitable deal for you.”

Claiming to be considerate, he had requested oral sex instead of penetration. He explained the logic to make Ji-su realize it was a fair trade.

However, Ji-su’s face turned pale as if he were about to faint, and he shook off his hand. For someone so skinny, he had more arm strength than he looked.

“I’m not even saying I’ll shove it up your ass, so stop overreacting.”

Ji-su, who had recoiled even further, froze with his mouth open. Only his gaze wavered restlessly.

Because Won-hyeop had pushed aside the gown, his bare chest, stomach, genitals, and thighs were fully exposed. The snake tattoo on his chest and stomach didn’t even register. Ji-su felt as if he might pass out because of the reddish, dark, and dull-colored genitals. It looked like a sweet potato that had been roughly dusted off. Even the shape was strange. Small, bead-like lumps were clustered around the base of the glans. They wrapped around the shaft, making the already thick circumference even thicker. Since there was no pubic hair, the way the shaft emerged from the root was clearly visible. It seemed impossible to insert it anywhere, whether in a body or a mouth.

“Hurry up and suck it.”

“I… ah… .”

Unable to find his voice, only a sound similar to a moan escaped. Trembling, he spoke foolishly with slurred pronunciation.

“I’ll give… give… I’ll give you the money… .”

But Won-hyeop stood up, placed both hands on his hips, and pushed his stomach out.

“I’d prefer you suck it.”

With tears rising to his throat, Ji-su spoke tearfully.

“…I’ll give it to you, no matter how much it is.”

“Forget it. Just suck it.”

Won-hyeop stepped close enough for the glans to almost touch Ji-su’s mouth and boldly thrust his cock forward.

Trembling with fear, Ji-su’s wrist slipped, and he flopped back onto the sofa. Cookie watched from a distance with curious eyes.

The moment his back hit the sofa, Ji-su felt dizzy. Standing tall, Won-hyeop spread his legs, massaged his scrotum, and said something disgusting.

“Touch it with your hand like this while you suck.”

Then, he suddenly climbed on top of Ji-su’s chest. He positioned himself with one leg on the sofa and the other on the floor. Trapped beneath Won-hyeop’s buttocks, Ji-su bit his lip in horror. The glans hit his upper lip.

Won-hyeop forcibly grabbed Ji-su’s Read on Read BL Novelschin to [stolen content]pry his mouth open. In his excitement, the root of his cock twitched and the glans tingled.

Ji-su’s plump, red tongue looked like a newborn puppy’s paw, which made Won-hyeop chuckle. As he pressed the glans firmly against the lips and pushed it straight in, the moist, soft interior of the mouth enveloped the shaft. He liked how the small, closed mouth was forced wide open. The furrowed eyebrows and the bridge of the nose were also pretty.

“Good, very good.”

Ji-su lifted his chin, making suffocating sounds like hup, eup. Gasping for air urgently, he reached out toward Cookie. As he waved his arm in the air as if asking for help, Cookie approached and licked Ji-su’s hand.

Won-hyeop threatened the dog.

“Cookie. Go away.”

Cookie immediately wagged its tail and backed off. But Ji-su struggled with all his might to spit out Won-hyeop’s genitals and cried out desperately.

“Cu… Cookie, don’t go…!”

He was terrified of being left alone with Won-hyeop, but Cookie only stuck out its tongue and panted with a smile.

Won-hyeop smirked and mimicked his tone.

“Yeah, no, Cookie, go.”

Cookie trotted away as if heading to another room.

Trembling, Ji-su pleaded once more.

“Cookie, please…!”

“Cookie is busy.”

“P-please…!”

Won-hyeop clicked his tongue at how Ji-su’s shoulders, pinned beneath his buttocks, were nothing but skin and bone, and then shoved his cock back into the mouth.

As the cock filled his mouth, Ji-su frowned. It was so large that opening his mouth as wide as possible felt as if his lips would tear. The glans poked the roof of his mouth, causing him to gag, and his jawbone ached. It was the first time in his life he had ever had a man’s genitals in his mouth.

He felt like he wanted to die.

Even if he wasn’t being hit, this was violence. It was an act that was hard to endure while sane. With Won-hyeop’s massive body on top of him, the pressure was overwhelming. Thighs and buttocks like logs pressed hard against his solar plexus. Due to his fear, cold sweat poured down, and he felt as if he might wet himself.

He was terrified of what would happen after he finished sucking the genitals. It seemed [Read on Read BL Novels]Won-hyeop believed he was the kind of person who [visit our site]deserved to undergo such things. And he seemed certain that Ji-su wouldn’t be able to resist.

Both were right. Won-hyeop had not misjudged. While this was clearly wrong, Ji-su couldn’t refute Won-hyeop’s belief. Though it was agonizing, he felt a sense of acceptance. He was a person who deserved such treatment. A person not worth treating with dignity.

“Pucker your lips as if you’re squeezing it.”

The thought occurred to him that he should commit suicide as soon as he returned home. Won-hyeop, looking down at him and casting a shadow over his head, was terrifying. More so than death.

Ji-su kept his eyes tightly shut, and Won-hyeop seemed to find that amusing. He chuckled and enjoyed himself.

“First time I’ve seen someone pray while sucking a dick since the day they were born.”

Ji-su scratched the family sofa with his fingernails, unable to tear it. The beads on the shaft pressed painfully against the mucous membranes of his cheeks. Those implanted under the thin skin brought a terrible sensation of foreignness.

His teeth bit into the veins of the shaft, which looked like earthworms. The scent of flesh and the subtle heat emanating from the entire organ spread through his mouth and rose up his nose. Just as he closed his eyes as hard as he could, the cock suddenly slid out.

Won-hyeop grabbed his head with both hands and thrust his tongue into the mouth. He kissed him fiercely, right where the genitals had been just moments before. With a wide, long tongue, he licked the gums, the inside of the cheeks, and the roof of the mouth, making slurping sounds. He poked the tip of his tongue sharply as if tickling the throat, blowing in moist breaths.

As Ji-su frowned deeply from the lack of air, Won-hyeop wrapped one arm around the back of his neck to keep him from moving. In that state, he twisted his head this way and that, sucking on the lips frantically and haphazardly. It was his first kiss, but he knew that this wasn’t what people called a kiss. It felt as if a loach, not a tongue, was crawling down his throat.

Gasping for air, Ji-su shook his head, but Won-hyeop only clung to him more greedily. He sucked on the lips [stolen content]and tongue with disgusting sounds that echoed in the ears. He Read on Read BL Novelswas like a starving man [unauthorized copy]hurriedly filling his stomach. Their saliva became entangled and the lips were pressed into strange shapes, but he didn’t stop.

As Ji-su groaned in pain, Won-hyeop pulled his lips away and spoke with satisfaction.

“Can’t keep your head straight?”

Pressing their lips together again, Won-hyeop trembled with excitement.

And for good reason; he didn’t just like urine, he liked saliva too, so this situation was inevitably ecstatic. Thanks to sucking and eating Ji-su’s thick saliva, his cock hardened rapidly. Perhaps because he was young, Ji-su’s saliva was sweet and delicious. His lips were soft and plump, making them a pleasure to suck. Even though he must have sweated on the way, a sweet scent instead of the smell of sweat emanated from under his chin and around his cheeks.

He wanted to feast on a banquet made only of the food Ji-su had left over. He couldn’t imagine how delicious those moist foods soaked in saliva would be.

Becoming increasingly excited, he sucked the lips harshly with wet sounds, and Ji-su’s face turned bright red as his body trembled violently. He made a strange metallic sound, as if he were being strangled.

Not wanting to kill him by suffocation, he let go of the lips.

“Puha…! Ha, hu…… ha…….”

Gasping heavily as if he had been pulled out of water, Ji-su wiped his mouth with his skeletal hand. His flushed, clear cheeks looked pretty, so Won-hyeop watched him silently and then licked around his lips. Ji-su wore an expression as if he were crying, but Won-hyeop sucked the upper and lower lips once more. Beads of Ji-su’s saliva gathered on the tip of his tongue. He quickly swallowed them before they could drip.

Feeling it was a waste to end it here, he [unauthorized copy]also licked the soft cheeks. Despite being stolen contenton the verge of death from being so thin, his cheeks [visit our site]were plump and provided plenty to lick.

“Your spit is fucking sweet.”

Straightening his waist, Won-hyeop grabbed his throbbing, erect cock and shook it. Instead of shoving it into Ji-su’s mouth, he rubbed it against his lips.

“Your mouth is like silk. It’s incredibly soft.”

“Heu…….”

Won-hyeop smacked his lips, intending to lick up any tears Ji-su might drop.

“I love all the juices that flow from a body. Saliva, tears, urine.”

As he shook his cock rapidly, making his balls dangle back and forth, and rubbed it wildly against the lips, Ji-su’s eyelids trembled. Even then, he absolutely refused to open his eyes. With his eyes tapering slightly and his eyelashes thick, he looked pretty with his eyes closed.

“Don’t want to see my dick? Huh, Ppoyani?”

When the dark cock was thrust right next to him, Ji-su’s already white skin looked even fairer. He thought that age truly couldn’t be ignored. A vitality that is naturally lost as one ages and can never be regained was present all over Ji-su’s face.

Even if he fucked him day and night until his cock wore out, he wouldn’t be able to steal Ji-su’s fresh vitality. No [Read on Read BL Novels]matter how much he sucked it out, the saliva and sweat would always be sweet. He couldn’t control his excitement, wondering where such a pretty thing [Read on Read BL Novels]had come from. If it hadn’t been for Read on Read BL Novelsthe accident, he felt they would never have met in their entire lives. Thinking about it, it was fucking unfair.

“I guess, fuck, today is… whew… my lucky day.”

Lowering his waist, Won-hyeop rubbed his cock all over Ji-su’s face. He rubbed it against his eyebrows, forehead, eyelids, nose, and philtrum, and even shook it back and forth to rub his balls under the chin. Ji-su’s mouth was so small that it felt like his cheeks would bulge just by inserting one ball.

Wondering if the back hole was as small as the mouth hole, he shoved the glans into the lips, and Ji-su let out a squeezed moan.

“Euueuheu…….”

Ji-su struggled to pull out his forearm, which was pinned under the thigh. Finding the struggling amusing, Won-hyeop deliberately put his weight on the solar plexus, making Ji-su tremble even more. He lifted and lowered his legs and writhed, his chest and waist heaving.

Finding the sight of his suffering pleasant, Won-hyeop gouged the gums with the rim of the glans, and Ji-su cried out in a shrill voice.

“Please, move, heuu, p-please move…!”

Ji-su lifted his knee and hit Won-hyeop’s lower back, which made Won-hyeop laugh. Even if he hit him like that, his body wouldn’t budge, but Ji-su was quite feisty.

“Skinny thing has quite a bit of strength.”

The surprising realization came the next moment. The gown was in the unauthorized copyway and Ji-su was making such a fuss, so Won-hyeop got visit our siteoff his chest to take off the gown. Now free, Ji-su hurriedly covered the front of his pants with both hands.

Despite his slender height, he was so thin that his frame looked like that of a 4th or 5th grader in elementary school; he curled his body into a ball and pressed down on his groin. Seeing him huddle and tremble with his limbs pulled in tight, Won-hyeop’s mouth fell open. Ji-su didn’t stop at curling up; he crossed his legs tightly. Exactly as if he were holding in urine.

Won-hyeop felt the blood that had rushed to his bright red cock circulating tensely through his entire body. Thick saliva pooled in his mouth, and his hair stood on end from the excitement.

“Feel like you’re gonna piss yourself?”

Ji-su curled his body even tighter, pulling his chin close to bury it in his chest. He had curled himself into such a tight ball that it wouldn’t have been strange if he had simply rolled off the sofa.

Just as Won-hyeop said, he was feeling the urge to urinate.

The cause was that he had drunk a lot of water at home before leaving. The terror of the previous situation and the stimulation from his stomach being pressed by Won-hyeop’s buttocks also played a part. Various parts of his body were failing to function. He had no energy left for walking, speaking, or moving, making it difficult to tighten his pelvic muscles to hold back the urine.

“You can’t piss yourself here. Let’s go to the bathroom.”

Won-hyeop spoke in an excited voice, his cheeks flushed and a glint in his eyes. He smiled so gratifiedly that the fine wrinkles around his eyes deepened. In terms of looks alone, he was a decent-looking man, but with his eyes flashing, he looked insane.

As he abruptly pulled Ji-su up while completely naked, his grotesquely erect genitals swayed up and down. His scrotum didn’t sag shrivelled but was pulled up elastically.

“Can’t walk?”

Pulled up from the sofa, Ji-su couldn’t stand firmly on the floor. He swayed limply with a distressed expression.

The simple action of going from lying down to standing caused extreme dizziness. He felt a shock similar to being lifted into the air and then slammed down onto the floor.

Won-hyeop rolled up the long sleeves, shocked by how alarmingly thin Ji-su’s forearms were.

“I guess you’re sick as a dog, but at least one thing is properly developed. Is this even a human forearm?”

When Won-hyeop hoisted Ji-su up and threw him over his shoulder, Ji-su’s body folded in half like a piece of wet laundry, resting on the shoulder.

“Like a feather.”

Without a hint of hesitation, Won-hyeop strode through the house naked. Passing several rooms, he arrived at the bathroom, and Cookie followed closely behind, sitting in front of the bathroom door.

The spacious bathroom, reminiscent of a hotel, was no exaggeration to say it was comparable to the living room of an average home. Even the toothbrushes were all high-end; if a thief were to break into the house, stealing just a few miscellaneous items from the bathroom would likely bring in a fair amount of money.

“Cookie, I think Ppoyani is about to piss himself. You’re not pissing yourself like a little brat, are you?”

Won-hyeop spoke with exaggerated excitement. Feeling that visit our siteunauthorized copysuch a rare opportunity would never come again in his life, he swallowed his saliva as if this were a kitchen rather than a bathroom.

His desperate wish was finally realized the moment he was about to set Ji-su down to remove his pants. The left shoulder carrying Ji-su became damp and hot. Wondering what it was, he checked the mirror and heard the sound of water dripping, drip, drip, onto the floor.

Looking down at the floor, Won-hyeop’s eyes widened.

What was dripping down from the tips of Ji-su’s feet was urine. The hem of his pants was slowly becoming soaked.

“Is this a dream or reality?”

As he dropped Ji-su onto the floor as if slamming him down, Ji-su sprawled out, his head lolling back. With his eyes closed and mouth agape, he sweated, his face flushed a deep red. He seemed to have fainted. Urine stains spread across the front of his jeans and down his thighs, and his socks were gradually soaking through with yellow.

Seeing Ji-su’s urine pooling on the floor tiles, Won-hyeop bared his teeth.

“Damn it, such a precious thing.”