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“Looking at the test results, your heart rate is too low.”
An IV needle was inserted into the back of Ji-su’s hand as he sat in the chair. What hung on the IV pole was a nutrition pack.
The one explaining was a professor of cardiology. Gyeong-jin, whom he had met briefly upon arriving at the hospital, had thanked him three times in that short span for coming to the hospital. Without a moment to breathe, Ji-su underwent various tests. Once the results were out, the cardiology professor spoke gravely, as if delivering a terminal diagnosis.
“You have absolutely no body fat, so your heart has shrunken. You’ve lost all the muscle you should have, so there’s no telling when you might die from heart disease.”
Ji-su didn’t look at the doctor. He kept his head down, showing only the crown of his head. In his mind, he was recalling the number on the scale from earlier. As of today, he would no longer be able to maintain that number.
“And according to the orthopedic joint consultation, the ligament in your left shoulder is stretched. There’s also a crack in your right shinbone. Please be admitted to the hospital to receive physical therapy as well.”
“…….”
“Patient?”
The doctor looked at Ji-su, who had his head bowed deeply like a criminal being interrogated, and then glanced at Jong-bae. Jong-bae was standing crookedly, looking at his phone.
Having just received a call from the police, Jong-bae had been told that the fire was extinguished in 15 minutes. Won-hyeop had gone to work and wasn’t here. Jong-bae was [stolen content]remaining here solely on Won-hyeop’s orders to act as Ji-su’s guardian.
As the doctor looked at Ji-su again with a troubled expression, Ji-su finally answered in a weak voice.
“……I have no intention of being admitted.”
The doctor, who had heard a separate story from Gyeong-jin, suppressed a sigh. Although he had never met him in person, he knew Won-hyeop’s name well. Because Ji-su was a patient introduced by Won-hyeop, he had intentionally rushed the test results. Gyeong-jin had personally requested the joint consultation and set the schedule, so Ji-su was also scheduled for a psychiatry examination in the afternoon.
“Are there circumstances that make inpatient treatment difficult?”
“…….”
“Your condition is so serious that I want to recommend admission, even if it’s forced.”
“…….”
After a long while, Ji-su answered in a voice that sounded like he was crying.
“……I… don’t have enough money.”
It was an answer that silenced the doctor.
“……If I pay for inpatient treatment, it will be hard to make a living…. I’ll just get the nutrition pack and go.”
Ji-su bowed his head even deeper. All he could see were his own grimy sneakers, but he stubbornly refused to lift his head.
It wasn’t a lie that he lacked money. He didn’t know exactly how much inpatient treatment cost, but he didn’t have much money on hand. Even if he did, he would have refused treatment using another excuse. Besides, Won-hyeop seemed like he would bring up money anyway. He had to reduce expenses as much as possible.
He felt like a fool for believing the fender-bender issue had been settled at Won-hyeop’s house yesterday and for thanking him. It was an absurd deal from the start. He should have suspected that Won-hyeop would change his words. He regretted taking a taxi on his way out of Won-hyeop’s house with every fiber of his being. He should have saved the money.
“I understand your situation, but your nutritional imbalance is so severe that inpatient treatment is urgent.”
The doctor spoke as seriously as possible.
“I don’t know how much you estimate the treatment costs to be, but please think about it once more.”
Just then, Jong-bae’s phone rang. It was a call.
Glancing at the doctor, Jong-bae left Ji-su behind and stepped out of the consultation room. He went to the end of the hallway to answer the phone.
“Yes, Hyung. He’s still in the consultation.”
As he spoke in a lowered voice, Won-hyeop gave instructions over the phone.
[Take Ppyani to my house and then go to the villa. See what the condition is and look for a professional company to install home cctv.]
It might have been funny that Won-hyeop called Ji-su ‘Ppyani,’ but Jong-bae didn’t laugh.
“Should I check if access to the villa is possible and install the CCTV as soon as possible?”
[Yeah.]
Jong-bae checked his wristwatch. Once the investigation into the cause of the fire was over, the police wouldn’t block access to the villa.
[Install CCTV at my house too.]
“Where should I put them?”
[The guest room, bathroom, living room, and kitchen.]
Jong-bae immediately grasped Won-hyeop’s hidden intentions and answered instantly.
“Understood.”
[And stop by the department store this evening and buy some clothes for Ppyani. Several different sets.]
“Yes, sir.”
[Shoes too.]
“Understood. I’ll check the size and buy them.”
After talking a bit more, Jong-bae returned to the consultation room. Ji-su and the doctor were still haggling.
“So, if the patient wishes, we can proceed with inpatient treatment that way.”
“……No…. I’m fine.”
Jong-bae wrinkled his nose, thinking the doctor was being persistent. It’s not like he was the one paying.
Having listened in silence, he stepped in just as the doctor was about to suggest it one more time.
“Let’s just go with outpatient treatment. What can we do if he says he doesn’t have the money?”
While the doctor was speechless, Ji-su spoke with his head still bowed.
“……If it can heal naturally, I don’t want to get physical therapy either.”
This, too, was out of concern for the medical fees. Originally, he was numb to pain. Ignoring what happened inside his body was the thing Ji-su was best at in the world. Enduring until the ligaments and bones recovered was much easier than paying for physical therapy.
“You must receive physical therapy. If you don’t receive proper treatment, it could recur.”
Though showing signs of dissatisfaction, the doctor had no choice but to conclude with outpatient treatment and tapped on the keyboard. He then added a word of caution.
“You must eat three meals a day, but for today and tomorrow, please eat porridge first. It’s important to increase the amount gradually. Also, I’ll give you two days’ worth of liquid nutritional supplements…….”
The doctor’s long explanation began.
Ji-su couldn’t properly hear the explanation due to the anxiety that his weight would increase. All he said after the explanation ended was one phrase.
“……Yes.”
Afterward, he moved to the treatment room and received the full nutrition pack. Then he received physical therapy and had casts put on his shoulder and shin. He received the nutritional supplement packs the doctor mentioned and agreed to return in two days. Except for the large pharmaceutical company logo, they looked similar to pouch drinks.
Ji-su felt an indescribable sense of helplessness upon seeing the words ‘Meal Replacement’ written on the packaging. Since he had to use crutches, Jong-bae carried the bag containing the supplements.
As they were about to leave the hospital, Gyeong-jin came down to the first floor with a very busy expression.
“I heard you decided on outpatient treatment due to the cost. Why don’t you think about it once more?”
Ji-su shook his head with a gloomy expression. He didn’t answer.
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that everyone in the hospital lobby was looking at Ji-su. With a body like a withered chicken bone, limping on crutches, it was impossible not to look.
“It will be difficult to commute for treatment with an injured leg, so please consider that as well.”
“…….”
Knowing that Ji-su had refused psychiatric treatment, Gyeong-jin brought that up too.
“Then how about coming in two days later just for the Psychiatry Examination?”
Looking pale, Ji-su didn’t meet Gyeong-jin’s eyes. He just stood there blankly with his head dropped.
Gyeong-jin wasn’t free either, and since he wasn’t the one paying Ji-su’s medical bills, he couldn’t hold him for long. He wrapped up the conversation, intending to contact him again through Jang-ho.
“Let’s talk when you come in two days later. Don’t forget to take your supplements. Get home safely.”
After bowing his head, Ji-su left the hospital with Jong-bae and got into the back seat of the Benz. Jong-bae didn’t speak to Ji-su and headed straight for Won-hyeop’s house. Upon arriving in front of the house, he got out of the car first.
Feeling strength returning to his body thanks to the nutrition pack, Ji-su followed him out, feeling as though he wanted to die. The amount of medical fees deducted from his card echoed in his head like a reverberation. As he entered the house, Cookie ran out wagging his tail. Jong-bae gave Cookie’s head a rough pat and handed the supplements to Ji-su.
“Use the guest room. Hyung will be home after work this evening.”
Unfamiliar with the crutches, Cookie circled around Ji-su, observing them.
Ji-su answered in a quiet voice.
“……I’ll stay in the living room.”
Jong-bae left the house without saying anything more.
Left alone in the house with Cookie, Ji-su headed to the living room on his crutches. However, he couldn’t bring himself to sit on the sofa and just stood there awkwardly. Cookie brought a ball from somewhere and dropped it at his feet, asking him to throw it.
A moment later, the sound of the front door opening was heard. The Housekeeper entered, carrying grocery bags in her hand. It was unclear who had told her what and when, but she greeted Ji-su naturally upon seeing him.
“You’re Student Yeom Ji-su, right? Oh, nice to meet you. I’m the housekeeper working in this house.”
Cookie took the ball in his mouth and approached the Housekeeper. Ji-su didn’t look at her face and greeted her while looking at the floor.
“……Hello.”
When the Housekeeper threw the ball far, Cookie chased after it like an arrow. This was possible because the living room was so spacious.
“I usually come to work by 8:30 AM and leave after 5 PM. During the day, I clean the house, make side dishes, and take Cookie for walks.”
The Housekeeper went to the kitchen and put the things she bought at the mart into the refrigerator. The simple introduction ended there.
“I heard you need to eat porridge, so I bought the ingredients. I’ll make it now, so shall we have breakfast as soon as it’s done?”
With a face that looked like he was about to cry, Ji-su stared only [unauthorized copy]at the living room floor. According to his plan, he was supposed to endure visit our sitefasting until 2 PM today, weigh himself, and then eat cherry tomatoes, yogurt, and low-fat milk. His eyes grew hot with despair.
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“I will proceed with the technopark sponsorship agreement ceremony schedule as you requested.”
Won-hyeop looked into the computer while listening to Jang-ho’s explanation. An article about the villa fire had been posted on the internet. It stated that the cause of the fire was presumed to be a cigarette butt.
There were photos in the article, and soot had spread up to the fourth-floor windows. There was also soot on the exterior wall of the third floor where Ji-su lived. He didn’t know for sure, but the smell of burning probably permeated the house.
“I should at least thank that pervert.”
Muttering to himself, Won-hyeop pulled the calendar next to the computer. He flipped through a few pages before putting it back and spoke to Jang-ho.
“What happened with the letter of intent for acquisition?”
“No change. It’s still unclear whether it will be submitted.”
On the desk where Won-hyeop sat, there was a nameplate engraved with his three-letter name. A metal detector was installed in front of the office door. The conference table by the window was so shiny that a fly would slip, and the spacious sofa was clean without a single speck of dust. Inside the office, there was a reception room, a bathroom, and a bedroom.
The top floor of the Myeongsin Group Building, where the office was located, could only be accessed with a security card key for the entire [stolen content]floor. Therefore, employees who did not possess a card key could not enter and leave as they pleased.
In terms of corporate scale, Myungshin Group was a respectable mid-sized enterprise, and all seven of its subsidiaries showed strong business performance. Its ample financial situation, which seemed to mock the economic recession, was entirely different from that of the major domestic listed companies struggling with poor results.
Aside from meetings with external guests, Won-hyeop had a heavy workload in his office and often stayed abroad for business.
Since golf was his hobby, he frequently played for business on weekdays. His skill was far from ordinary; he was good enough to hold his own against professional golfers. In truth, looking at his imposing physique, one might think he should be hitting people with the golf club rather than golf balls, but Won-hyeop had no secret, violent hobbies. He could be described as an exemplary chairman of a mid-sized company.
“I need to leave work early today, so have Jong-bae on standby early.”
“Understood.”
Unless something special came up, Won-hyeop always left work before 7 PM. On this day, he left his office around 6:20. A faint smile played on his lips as he descended in the private elevator from the top floor. Upon reaching the parking lot, Jong-bae stepped out of the waiting Mercedes and bowed. As Jong-bae opened the rear door, Won-hyeop asked while getting in.
“The clothes?”
“I bought a variety of t-shirts, jeans, underwear, and pajamas. I noticed his sneaker size was 270 when I left the house earlier, so I bought shoes in the same size.”
Looking at Jong-bae’s route today, it had been: Won-hyeop’s house, Ji-su’s villa, the hospital, Won-hyeop’s house, Ji-su’s villa, the department store, and finally here. Only after dropping Won-hyeop off at home could he finally clock out.
“Did you look into the CCTV company?”
Jong-bae answered as he got into the driver’s seat and started the car.
“Yes. But they said if we want it done quickly, we can just buy them online and install them ourselves.”
Won-hyeop had obviously intended to pay a company to handle it, so he fell into thought.
“Also, since I had access to the villa, I went up to the third floor. There was an inspection completion sticker from the fire department on the door, so I went inside, and the smell of burning was strong in the house.”
“Any burnt or scorched items?”
“Everything was fine except for the veranda window frames and the insect screens.”
With a deep sigh, Won-hyeop looked out the window. A short while later, upon arriving in front of his house, he checked his wristwatch and got out. Since the Housekeeper would have finished work, only Ji-su and Cookie should be home.
“Have the company install the CCTV. As soon as possible.”
“Understood.”
Jong-bae closed the rear door and took out shopping bags Read on Read BL Novelsfrom the passenger seat. [unauthorized copy]He intended to carry them inside for him, but Won-hyeop snatched them away.
“That’s enough, you can go now.”
There was no particular praise for Jong-bae’s busy running around all day. However, Jong-bae didn’t feel wronged and simply bowed.
“Please go inside. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Carrying shopping bags in both hands, Won-hyeop opened the gate and entered. He climbed the stone steps in the yard, reached the front door, and flung it open. Cookie came rushing out from the end of the hallway. Since the dog had a ball in its mouth, Won-hyeop patted Cookie’s head.
“You little brat, a ball the moment I get home.”
Ji-su’s worn-out sneakers were sitting on the entryway floor. Recalling the foot size he had heard from Jong-bae, Won-hyeop snorted.
“Skinny as a rail, yet he’s got a dick, so his feet are as big as 270?”
From the perspective of someone who wore 295, 270 wasn’t a large size, but Won-hyeop, who perceived Ji-su as smaller than he actually was, thought Ji-su’s feet were large for his appearance.
Passing through the hallway into the living room, he found Ji-su sitting on the sofa with casts on his shoulder and leg. Because his limbs were so thin, the plaster bandages were wrapped awkwardly in a strange shape. Crutches were placed beside him. The moment he saw Ji-su, Won-hyeop felt satisfied. A dull ache throbbed in his groin.
Ji-su kept his head down and greeted him in a voice as thin unauthorized copyunauthorized copyas a [unauthorized copy]mosquito. “You’re home….”
Won-hyeop placed the shopping bags on the living room table and replied triumphantly.
“Yeah, I’m home.”
Won-hyeop had no interest in the details of the hospital visit. He hadn’t checked with the Housekeeper to see if Ji-su had eaten three proper meals today, nor was he curious. The same went for the casts on his shoulder and leg.
That was also why he hadn’t contacted Ji-su separately during the day. He felt no caring affection or fondness. He simply wanted to have his dick sucked and knead the boy’s buttocks.
“About the settlement money, you said you couldn’t….”
Ji-su hesitated, speaking with an uncomfortable air.
“…As I mentioned last time, I don’t have enough money, so I’ll only be able to reimburse you for a portion.”
The hospital had told him to receive physical therapy at least until next week, but Ji-su planned to get the casts removed during his next visit and go back to his delivery part-time job.
However, as Won-hyeop took clothes out of the shopping bag, he gave an unexpected answer.
“I have nothing to say. It’s a lie.”
For a moment, Ji-su looked bewildered.
Noticing some of Cookie’s fur stuck to the cast on Ji-su’s shin, Won-hyeop nonchalantly brushed it off. The strange thing was that when he touched the cast, Ji-su flinched in surprise. Considering what had happened on the sofa yesterday, it was strange that he was sitting here comfortably, but Won-hyeop didn’t understand Ji-su’s behavior and spoke as if it were absurd.
“What did I do to make you tremble like a dog that just got hit?”
It was a phrase difficult for a dog owner to say lightly.
“Look at these clothes. They’re yours.”
Won-hyeop took out the elegantly wrapped t-shirts and jeans from the shopping bag, then showed him the pajamas and underwear as well.
But Ji-su didn’t look at the clothes. He wasn’t in a position to. If there was nothing to discuss regarding the settlement money, there was no reason for him to be here. Not only had he suffered all sorts of sexual harassment throughout the previous day, but he had also been forced into oral sex. The only reason he had waited for Won-hyeop until now was the settlement money.
He felt anxious because he had eaten porridge for breakfast, lunch, and dinner today. He had intentionally eaten small amounts of porridge, citing indigestion, but the porridge was made of white rice, salted, and contained sesame oil. Having also forced himself to take the nutritional supplements from the hospital, the calories he had consumed today must have been enormous.
Sitting motionless on the sofa, he had cried many times, hiding from the Housekeeper. He didn’t want to understand the psychology of Won-hyeop, who had indifferently given him a place to stay and provided three meals a day.
From the very beginning, Won-hyeop had acted without Read on Read BL Novelshesitation, as if he existed outside the boundaries [visit our site]of the law. He was not a normal person.
What happened last night was clearly a criminal act, but there was no recorded video, nor any witnesses. He knew that what he had suffered was something to report to the police, but he didn’t want to create any more problems. There was a high possibility that Won-hyeop would toy with him again using the settlement money as bait, but he didn’t dare suggest drafting a settlement agreement. He wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.
After much deliberation, he leaned on his crutches and stood up, saying:
“If you have nothing to say about the settlement money, I’ll be going now….”
But the moment he spoke, Won-hyeop’s expression changed.
Setting the clothes he was holding down on the table, Won-hyeop looked up at Ji-su with his eyes narrowed. His mouth was clamped shut in a straight line. Terrified by the cold gaze, Ji-su avoided eye contact.
“…….”
Won-hyeop said nothing, just stared intently. The look in his eyes was indescribably eerie, and the sudden silence was so frightening that Ji-su awkwardly sat back down on the sofa.
Won-hyeop continued to stare, breathing quietly.
Ji-su recalled what Won-hyeop had said on the villa rooftop this morning. The command to answer when called. He remembered Won-hyeop’s expression then. It was similar to the expression he was making now.
As Ji-su pulled his chin in and bowed his head deeply, Won-hyeop’s gaze followed. Becoming increasingly terrified, Ji-su pushed [unauthorized copy]his crutches aside. As he gripped his own hands tightly and held his breath, Won-hyeop finally spoke.
“The villa is in that state, and you’re planning to crawl back in there?”
Intimidated, Ji-su spoke cautiously.
“For today, I’ll just sleep at a sauna… and tomorrow morning, I’ll go check the villa….”
Won-hyeop became terrifyingly silent once again. Even Cookie, who was beside them, didn’t make a sound, leaving the living room in total silence. Seeing Won-hyeop’s feet beneath the table, which looked so large, Ji-su unconsciously curled his toes.
“You fainted while sucking my dick here yesterday, and now you’re going to act like this?”
His blunt words made Ji-su’s hands and feet go cold. Come to think of it, he also had to mention the house key. If he had indeed left it here, he needed to check the laundry room. However, he couldn’t say anything, as it felt like Won-hyeop was speaking as if he held a weakness over him. Hadn’t he lost consciousness in the middle of paying for the bumper repair with oral sex?
“I’m not a man who lacks a few pennies, and I didn’t want to say this because I hate showing off with money, but you’re forcing my hand.”
Won-hyeop stopped talking and remained silent, so Ji-su asked with difficulty.
“What… do you mean…?”
“You broke my diffuser yesterday.”
Ji-su thought it was a relief that Won-hyeop wasn’t angry. In this situation, where he was too scared to even make eye contact, it would have been unbearable if Won-hyeop had shouted or raised his voice.
“I feel very sorry about that….”
Since Won-hyeop was the type to demand oral sex as compensation for a fender bender, Ji-su wondered why he hadn’t gone a step further and demanded sexual intercourse. He was a man coercive and rude enough to do so. Was he perhaps holding back to use it as blackmail when needed?
But just as he had this thought, Won-hyeop revealed his true intention.
“Let’s try sucking on those lips.”
There was no room for refusal. Won-hyeop roughly grabbed the back of his head. Ji-su’s head was pulled back, and Won-hyeop pushed his face in and kissed him grotesquely. He sucked on his lips and pushed his broad tongue into his mouth. After making disgusting sounds and swallowing saliva, he pulled away.
“Sweet.”
Ji-su was horrified by the sudden kiss. It was only for a moment, but because Won-hyeop had rubbed and sucked so crudely, his lips began to swell.
“I don’t have a habit of going back on my word. So, I won’t hold the bumper repair cost over you. It’s over as of today. Done. Case closed.”
Taking the sneakers out of the shopping bag, Won-hyeop carelessly tossed them onto the table.
“Instead, pay me back for the diffuser. That was a gift.”
Won-hyeop didn’t understand the meaning behind gifts, nor did he feel pleasure in the act of giving and receiving, but he used it as an excuse to prick Ji-su’s conscience.
As expected, Ji-su reacted immediately to the word ‘gift.’
“I didn’t know it was a gift. I’ve been worried because I felt I didn’t apologize properly yesterday… Even if you said it was fine, I should have insisted on reimbursing you until the end….”
Won-hyeop stared intently at Ji-su’s lips, wanting to suck them once more as the boy babbled.
“But I don’t have any money on hand, so I have to do a delivery part-time job. I’ll reimburse you as quickly as possible, so….”
“What delivery job? There’s another way to make some decent pocket money.”
Won-hyeop took out a pair of pants from the shopping bag. He spread them out and held them against Ji-su’s leg, then rolled them back up and tossed them onto the table. He leaned his back against the sofa and looked at Ji-su. His body was so firm that even when he straightened his back and pushed his stomach out, there was no protruding belly fat.
Understanding the hidden meaning behind Won-hyeop’s words, Ji-su lost his words and avoided Won-hyeop’s gaze. His heart beat too fast from the tension. As he held his breath against the pain, Won-hyeop spoke brazenly.
“Now that I look at you, you’re good at Read on Read BL Novelsplaying innocent. No flexibility. Even though [visit our site]stolen contentyou know exactly what I mean.”
Won-hyeop kneaded the nape of Ji-su’s neck with his palm. Since Ji-su only shrank his neck like a turtle and didn’t answer, Won-hyeop changed the subject.
“Earn money by working as a dog walker for Cookie.”
Ji-su looked at Won-hyeop with wide eyes.
“I usually leave it to the Housekeeper, but if you say you’ll do it, I’ll give you a high hourly wage.”
Won-hyeop continued to touch the nape of his neck with an unpleasant touch.
Ji-su had no strength to resist the blatant sexual harassment. He had already committed a terrible act this afternoon. He had eaten white rice for the first time in about a year, since last autumn. Nothing worse than that would happen.
“…Are you saying I should stay in this house and work as a dog walker?”
“You have to walk him once in the morning, once at lunch, and once late in the afternoon—three times in total. In that case, do you want to commute?”
Ji-su felt that Won-hyeop had proposed the dog walking job while hiding his original intention. He couldn’t think of a suitable way to refuse.
After hesitating, he pointed to his casted leg and said:
“…I can’t take the cast off right now.”
“Just look at it and take it off yourself. It’s not like your bone is broken.”
Ji-su agreed with Won-hyeop. There was no reason to make a fuss over a hairline fracture. Nevertheless, he tried to refuse indirectly once more.
“…How much was the diffuser? If possible, I’ll pay back a portion of it first….”
Following the nape of his neck, Won-hyeop stroked his cheek. Ji-su once again curled up like a dog that had been hit.
“I’ll let you know the remaining amount as it’s paid off, so don’t argue and just do it.”
Ji-su looked at Cookie worriedly. Knowing nothing, Cookie stuck out its tongue with a face that looked like it was smiling.
“Learn how to walk Cookie as soon as the Housekeeper comes in tomorrow.”
Ji-su couldn’t offer any other opinion. He was scared of Won-hyeop and this house, but there was no other way. Recalling Won-hyeop’s reaction earlier when he mentioned staying at a sauna, his knees trembled.
He didn’t think he was making the right decision. It wouldn’t be surprising if Won-hyeop called him to his room tonight and [unauthorized copy]told him to suck his dick again because the bumper repair was settled too cheaply. However, there was a fire at the villa, he had eaten white rice today, Won-hyeop was demanding reimbursement for the diffuser, and he had very little money.
Above all, he had failed to jump from the villa rooftop early this morning.
He didn’t feel like hoping for anything from Won-hyeop. It was a pathetic, hopeless life. Did someone like him even have the right to an opinion?
“……Then, while I’m staying in this house, what should I do about living expenses?”
“Not necessary.”
Answering without hesitation, Won-hyeop kneaded his own groin.
“More importantly, let’s go to the bathroom.”
“…Why the bathroom?”
“You need to shower. I’ll wash you. You can’t wash yourself because of the casts.”
Ji-su stiffened his expression, trying hard not to look at Won-hyeop’s groin.
“I-I’m okay….”
And unconsciously, he gripped the hem of his t-shirt. Won-hyeop touched his genitals even more ostentatiously, as if masturbating. Ji-su shrank back, fearing Won-hyeop would drag him to the bathroom, but an unexpectedly cool answer came back.
“Then shower on your own. The bathroom is the room on the right past the laundry room.”
Unable to relax, Ji-su pressed his thighs together, but Won-hyeop said something uncomfortable.
“Work on gaining weight from now on. You need some flesh on your body for it to feel good when we’re fucking.”
Won-hyeop spread his legs and touched his genitals explicitly. Squeeze, squeeze.
“If you’re too skinny, the bones clash during the piston motion and it hurts, and you lack the strength to tighten around my dick.”
Ji-su hated it when Won-hyeop spoke like this. Beyond being embarrassed, it was terrifying.
“You have to fuck as much as possible in your twenties.”
“…….”
“What else is left in a man’s life besides sex? If you don’t do it while you’re young visit our siteand vigorous, you’ll regret it when you get old.”
When Ji-su remained silent, Won-hyeop demanded an answer.
“Am I right, or not?”
Ji-su had no choice but to answer.
“You’re right….”
Ji-su’s limbs were so thin that the plaster bandages were wrapped awkwardly in a strange shape.
“What is?”
“…Pardon?”
“What is right?”
“…….”
Ji-su’s lips trembled. Won-hyeop [stolen content]took his hand off his genitals, but that didn’t make him any less scary. What on earth was so funny about this conversation?
“That… I should do it a lot….”
“I mean it’s more than just doing it a lot; it’s important. Foreign cars, nice houses—none of that matters. If you have a lot of sex when you’re young, that all becomes an asset when you’re old.”
After delivering his sex lecture with fluid ease, Won-hyeop added something as terrifying as the command to stay in the house.
“The reason you have no sex drive right now is that you’re a beanpole. So hurry up and gain weight.”
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