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“Drink ​your ​tea.”

“…….”

Lost ​in ​his own thoughts, ​Moon ​Hae-min ​did ​not ​hear Song Seol’s call.

Thinking ​he ​was being ignored, ​Song Seol raised ​his ​voice.

“Hee-yul.”

At ​that ​call, ​Moon ​Hae-min shuddered as ​if ​struck ​by lightning.

“……Please do ​not call me that.”

Song ​Seol frowned ​harshly. It ​felt as ​though the ​effort ​he ​had spent stolen contentcalming ​his anger ​had been in vain, ​but [unauthorized copy]he barely stolen contentmaintained ​his composure with supreme ​patience.

“I told ​you ​to drink the tea, Moon Hee-yul.”

“My ​lord, please…….”

Who would listen ​to ​a ​plea ​delivered ​in such a ​worn-out voice? ​If ​he refused to ​drink ​the tea even in this ​state, there ​was ​no choice but ​to ​force ​it ​down ​his throat.

Song ​Seol ​approached Moon ​Hae-min. As a large palm reached toward ​him, Hae-min flinched ​back. However, though ​the guest room was ​spacious, it ​was still a ​closed ​space, and his ​back hit the ​wall.

Moon Hae-min ​was ​truly like ​prey ​cornered. Song ​Seol ​held the ​teacup ​in ​one hand and ​gripped ​Hae-min’s chin ​firmly ​with ​the ​other.

“Open your mouth.”

“……Hng.”

“Open your mouth, Moon Hee-yul.”

At those words, Moon Hae-min [stolen content]momentarily lost his reason. He shook [stolen content]off Song Seol’s hand and cried out sharply.

“Do not call me Moon Hee-yul!”

Clink!

The piercing sound of shattering glass snapped him back to his senses. Moon Hae-min realized too late what he had done. Because he had pushed Song Seol’s hand away, the man had dropped the teacup, and it had shattered into pieces on the floor.

“I-I am sorry. I was wrong.”

Hae-min hurriedly crouched down. In his panic-stricken, pale mind, the only thought was, ‘I must clear away the shards quickly.’ As he picked up the broken pieces one by one, he felt a sting in his index finger.

“……Ugh.”

Whether he had heard the small, swallowed groan or not, Song Seol grabbed Hae-min’s shoulder and pulled him up. Hae-min shrank back, glancing at him anxiously.

“You cut yourself quite a bit.”

Song Seol muttered, looking down stolen contentat the bloodied index finger. Following his unauthorized copygaze, Hae-min saw red blood welling up from the tip of his long cut.

“……I am sorry.”

“You should be.”

Responding bluntly, Song Seol wiped away Moon Hae-min’s blood with his own finger. Song Seol then pressed that finger firmly against Moon Hae-min’s forehead, his right cheek, and his left cheek. As if stamping a seal. Or branding him. And perhaps…… like applying bridal rouge.

“I should clear away things that break easily.”

Hae-min looked up at Song Seol blankly. His eyes were red and swollen, his lips were parched and dry, and his skin was devoid of vitality. It was a face that did not suit a new groom.

“I shall take your reluctance to live as Moon Hee-yul as a sign that you do not wish to be my legal spouse.”

“My lord…….”

“Do you hate being by my side that much?”

The question seemed, perhaps, to be directed at Song Seol himself.

“What did I do wrong? Were you not the one at fault? I wonder if you are simply too ignorant of your own place.”

Suddenly, a Chromatic Scent like a midwinter gale swept over him. Moon Hae-min sensed the danger, but it was already too late.

“I will make you realize your place.”

Song Seol stepped closer. Even as those large hands pushed aside his clothes, the terrified Moon Hae-min could not move an inch.

“……!”

An angry member burrowed into his hole. Moon Hae-min could not even let out a moan. It felt as if his body were being torn apart. No, at this rate, he might actually be torn.

Song Seol thrust himself in ruthlessly. There was no process of loosening the hole with fingers or showering him with foreplay as before. He acted as if getting inside Moon Hae-min was the only priority.

“It, it hurts…….”

The words escaped him naturally, but Hae-min shut his mouth. He felt he had no right visit our siteto visit our sitesay such things right now.

This act was less of a sexual encounter and more of a punishment. A punishment bestowed upon a sinner who had deceived a Grand Prince. Thus, Moon Hae-min did not dare resist.

“Spread your legs properly.”

Song Seol grabbed the legs that kept trying to close and forced them open. Simultaneously, the member pushed in even deeper. Moon Hae-min squeezed his eyes shut at the immense dull pain.

“Open your eyes.”

“…….”

“Moon Hee-yul, open your eyes.”

A surge of sorrow welled up. While he deserved punishment for his wrongs, being called ‘Moon Hee-yul’ repeatedly was too cruel. A sudden spark of stubbornness flared, and Hae-min kept his eyes closed.

“Ha.”

Song Seol let out a breath as if appalled, and Read on Read BL Novels[visit our site]then violently thrust his hips upward. The hard tip forced its way through the inner walls.

“……Hngh.”

Moon Hae-min had reached his limit. He felt he could no longer endure the physical contact with Song Seol, nor the act of taking that brutal thing. Yet, from his experience, he knew the insertion was not yet complete. That made Hae-min even more afraid.

“You are truly stubborn in the strangest of ways.”

His voice sounded as if he were suppressing his anger. Then, a searing pain ignited on the nape of his neck. It seemed Song Seol had bitten him.

“Agh!”

He chewed into the slender neck. Not a light bite of affection, but sinking his teeth in like a beast biting its prey. It hurt so much that tears began to flow.

After a moment, the lips that had been nibbling the tender flesh pulled away. Moon Hae-min felt a slight sense of relief. But this time, lips touched his temple.

“Ah…….”

Fearing another bite, Hae-min flinched. Fortunately, this time Song Read on Read BL NovelsSeol did not use his teeth. He [unauthorized copy]simply licked the temple in a long stroke. He seemed to be moving his tongue along the trail of a tear.

“What is so painful that you are shedding tears?”

“…….”

“Why, did you think I would stop if you did that?”

The member pulled out, only to plunge back in even deeper. It was like a declaration of war, signaling that this act would not end quietly.

“……Hngh.”

“If you want to cry, cry as much as you like. I will not scold you for that.”

It wasn’t because of those words, but coincidentally, tears streamed down. Hae-min’s closed eyelids trembled. Song Seol’s lips descended upon those eyelids as well.

“It tastes like seawater.”

“…….”

“I thought it would be sweet.”

Moon Hae-min suddenly wanted to see Song Seol’s face. He wanted to steal a glimpse of what expression he wore while saying such things, and what thoughts he harbored in his heart. Thus, Hae-min slowly opened his eyelids.

‘Ah.’

As soon as his vision focused, he met the black pupils staring back at him. A gaze so intense that he wondered how he hadn’t felt it. Moon Hae-min could not close his eyes again, as if held captive by that look.

“As I thought…….”

They were beautiful eyes. Moon Hae-min’s eyes, a mysterious celadon hue mixed with various colors, making them all the more unique.

The way the tears dripped looked exactly like water leaking from a broken celadon vase. Song Seol did not voice his appreciation. He was too preoccupied with tasting Moon Hae-min’s tear-stained cheeks.

But that only lasted a moment before Song Seol felt a subtle surge of irritation. He had permitted the crying, but there was no reason to cry this much. If this wasn’t rebellion, what was?

His already angry heart twisted further. [visit our site]Since he had given his word, he would not scold him, but he had no [Read on Read BL Novels]Read on Read BL Novelsintention of letting him continue to cry.

Song Seol released his Chromatic Scent. It was a thick scent carrying the firm intention of ‘seduction.’

“……Ah…….”

Moon Hae-min inhaled the Chromatic Scent with his lips slightly parted.

It felt as if he could smell a winter breeze from somewhere. A scent he had caught glimpses of and become familiar with. Soon, Hae-min flinched as he realized it was Song Seol’s Chromatic Scent.

But thinking about it, it wasn’t a significant situation. He had simply failed to realize it over the past year, but hadn’t he already smelled Song Seol’s Chromatic Scent several times? So, it should be fine this time too.

“Hng, nng……!”

Of course, Moon Hae-min’s hope slowly crumbled. Something was wrong, starting with the tingling tremors below his waist. Furthermore, his hole began to twitch on its own.

“You take it well. It’s hard to believe you were originally an ordinary person.”

He wanted to deny it, but it was as Song Seol said. Taking his member was not as painful [unauthorized copy][stolen content]as it had been before. The uncomfortable [visit our site]feeling remained, but even as the member slammed against the inner walls, it wasn’t agonizing. Rather…….

“……Ahh!”

At the nasal moan that burst out before he could stop it, Hae-min hurriedly covered his mouth. No matter how separate the body and mind were, this was not the time for this. But why…….

“It seems this body has been tamed by me. Is that not so?”

“N-no, it is not.”

“Then were you tailored for me from the start?”

Song Seol drove his member in to the very root. It was a movement so powerful it evoked the feeling of knotting. At the impact, Moon Hae-min could not even scream and simply trembled in his thighs.

“Yes, as I thought. You were mine from the beginning.”

Muttering as if to himself, Song Seol began to thrust in earnest. Hae-min could only gasp for breath, trying to keep up with those impatient movements. In doing so, he inhaled Song Seol’s Chromatic Scent even more deeply.

“Haa…….”

At some point, he had imagined that the man’s Chromatic Scent would be hot like fire. But he was wrong. Song Seol’s Chromatic Scent was cold. Though scents have no temperature, just smelling it made his lungs feel chilled.

The only thing that truly grew hot was his own body, receiving that Chromatic Scent.