Chapter 254.1

Chapter 254.1

“Honestly, it didn’t taste good. Once I tried it, I understood. This was just showmanship meant to excite a loved one.”

It truly had no taste. When she opened her mouth, ahh, to the sticky sensation, the color drained from his face.

He turned pale as if he had witnessed the most shocking thing in the world.

Faced with his expression, which wouldn’t ease easily, she reached out first. Despite his earlier plea, she tucked his still erect length back into his drawers, when suddenly her entire body was hoisted up.

“Ah…!”

Her vision flipped. Lee Wooshin, who had slung her over his shoulder like a sack, was heading straight for the bathroom at lightning speed. As if he had been spacing out until that moment, everything afterward proceeded swiftly and seamlessly.

He set Seoryeong down in front of the sink and then grabbed her chin. Her lips parted, and his long finger intruded arbitrarily, touching her throat. Gag, gag – she automatically retched.

“Just throw it up.”

He stroked her back, encouraging her to vomit. At his voice, which sounded somewhat cold, Seoryeong shot him a resentful look.

Lee Wooshin pushed his finger in deeper. As long strands of saliva dirtied the back of his hand, Seoryeong had no choice but to bite down hard on the flesh. He quickly turned on the faucet and scooped up water.

“Stop it! I’m fine!”

“I’m not fine.”

Even though she had bitten hard, Lee Wooshin’s expression didn’t change at all. He just slowly rubbed the hollow of her palate as if soothing a startled Seoryeong.

Even that simple touch seemed to make her feel strangely odd, so she yelled out first. Since the words were out, she might as well settle things completely today.

“What wrong did we do? I don’t understand, that’s why! What’s the big deal about you coming in my mouth that makes you so pale? Why do you look so drained, like your jaw’s about to fall off…!”

Lee Wooshin brushed back his reddened forehead with a low sigh.

“The person who used to hit my butt and pound into me!”

“….!”

“Honestly, isn’t that more like a perverted s*xual desire?”

He paused. Perverted… s*xual desire… Muttering as if chewing over the words, Lee Wooshin seemed speechless, only his Adam’s apple bobbing.

Honestly, wasn’t it true? From the start, the one who seemed familiar with s*x was Lee Wooshin, not her. Yet, they had happily even gotten married, so she couldn’t understand why he was acting so stingy now.

“See, you just admitted it yourself. That your jaw hurt.”

“You said s*x is supposed to hurt anyway. What, did you think insertion doesn’t hurt?”

“….”

Lee Wooshin, who had been gazing blankly into space for a moment, met her eye level. His unfocused pupils seemed to tremble from where she stood. Gently stroking Seoryeong’s swollen cheek with his thumb, he spoke as if persuading her.

“I didn’t want to… finish in your mouth. So don’t try to please me or anything. It’s all my fault. No matter how angry I was, I shouldn’t have acted like that. I messed up again. I lost my mind for a second.”

He grimaced as though he had committed some unforgivable sin. Seoryeong let out a scornful laugh at the sight of her husband.

Really, what’s with him… Meanwhile, he’s the one who completely drank me down and did all sorts of things…

“What’s wrong with losing your mind a little? I’m your instructor’s woman, your legal wife, your lifelong s*x partner. What’s the big deal if I suck that thing a little! I like it, Instructor. So what exactly is the problem?”

“Owl’s jaw would hurt.”

“….”

“And it’s tiring.”

The same conversation kept going in circles. They weren’t getting through to each other. On this matter, Lee Wooshin remained a frustrating brick wall.

Still frowning, he searched for the toothpaste. Then, picking up Seoryeong’s toothbrush as well, he said, “Ah!” Even while huffing, Seoryeong obediently opened her mouth.

Lee Wooshin held his wife’s chin and began brushing her teeth himself. Swish, swish. Beyond the heavy silence, careful brushing continued.

Then, Lee Wooshin, who had sunk into thought, broke the silence.

“I don’t like seeing my wife kneel before me and open her mouth.”

“Ugh… That’s weird too…”

“I know. But back when I hid Kim Hyun’s body and threw it at you… I couldn’t stand seeing Han Seoryeong broken like that. I forced your mouth open to make you snap out of it, remember?”

“.…”

“Back then, the bridge of your nose scraped against my buckle…”

His eyes twisted as if tracing that day from the past. He caressed the bridge of her nose, where not even a scar remained now.

‘No… That was so long ago.’

It was almost more shocking to see Lee Wooshin bringing it up as vividly as if it happened yesterday.

Nevertheless, Seoryeong kept her mouth open and watched her husband move carefully, swish, swish, as if handling a baby’s teeth.

“Anyway, I hate remembering that time. The way I forced you. I still regret it. That look on your face back then, like you wanted to ruin yourself completely by doing something… anything. It still haunts me. That’s why I’m like this.”

“….”

“I don’t want Han Seoryeong to have to try so hard during s*x. That shouldn’t be my wife’s role.”

“….”

“Is that my greed?”

Seoryeong pushed the toothbrush away and rinsed her mouth. He doesn’t have to treat me like some delicate flower, she thought reflexively but didn’t voice it aloud.

Otherwise, Lee Wooshin would probably spend all night finding and soothing every bruise on her knees and every little wound again, looking dissatisfied. Seo-ryeong let out a deep sigh, feeling at a loss.

“No, it’s not greed.”

If it were greed… She too had gained something frightening.

“I saw Kia.”