Right now, Taeui was in no mood to do that with Ilay.

Jeong Taeui talked about Xinlu partly because his mood had sunk, partly because he felt exhausted, and partly because Ilay had just talked about things he couldn’t fully comprehend.

However, no matter what Jeong Taeui thought, things continued. Even if he cursed a hundred times, Ilay wouldn’t blink. He pinned Jeong Taeui down, covering him and holding his waist tightly.

“It’s been less than ten days, but it seems you’ve already forgotten. Taei, don’t you remember what I said last time?”

“What did you say…..”

“This body is mine. I said you are mine, and I realized that. Even after releasing, there might still be traces of me inside you, but did you forget that? No way.”

“……—.”

Jeong Taeui was speechless. It wasn’t that he couldn’t say anything, but his tongue seemed to freeze momentarily, preventing him from uttering a word.

Of course, Taeui couldn’t possibly forget. The moment those lips whispered “You are mine” beside his ear still lingered deeply in his mind.

The repeated words, the sensation of his hands gliding over his skin, the taste of his tongue and teeth still faintly etched into every corner of his body. Just this morning, while showering, Taeui suddenly discovered that there was still a mark from Ilay in a place hard to see. At that moment, he felt like he wanted to stop breathing for a moment.

Damn it.

Jeong Taeui mumbled, stammering a blatant lie that anyone could see through.

“No, I don’t know what you mean.”

“…….A ha. You don’t know.”

Above Jeong Taeui, he slightly lowered his head, a fleeting smile crossing his face. At that moment, Jeong Taeui snapped back to reality.

It’s over.

“The bite marks on your nape haven’t completely disappeared, so it’s only been a few days; you shouldn’t forget so easily. Yes. Taeui. I told you. From now on, every day you belong to me. You must realize that every day and remember it. If not, I’ll help you. My semen will never dry between your legs (if we do this every day). That way, you can recognize it correctly. You will never forget.”

His warm tongue licked his nape. The words that penetrated his flesh and pierced his ears made Jeong Taeui shudder.

“It’s not me…… You said you realized it! You said something different!”

“Haha. Now you know?”

Ilay laughed, his hand sliding from Taeui’s neck down to his chest, slowly caressing his skin.

“Hey, don’t touch me. I don’t know anything. You said you realized it yourself! I never said that! Don’t touch me! Why am I yours! Who wants to be yours!”

Ilay clicked his tongue, lightly biting his earlobe and licking his tongue, making Taeui feel ticklish. Jeong Taeui reflexively jerked and grabbed Ilay’s shoulder, pushing hard. But his sturdy body didn’t budge, like a rock.

Haha, Jeong Taeui heard a laugh. Ilay glanced at him when Taeui pushed his shoulder, his eyes looking at him as if he were a mischievous child.

“Jeong Taei. Let go.”

Ilay said quietly, and Taeui glared at him. Lying on the bed, his hands pushing against Ilay’s shoulder, not moving.

“Let go. Don’t make me say it twice.”

His voice lowered a bit. Jeong Taeui pondered for a moment. He thought it would be wise to say: “Alright!” and pull his hands back quickly, avoiding further danger. But wouldn’t that be too easy for him?

Realizing that Taeui only frowned and glared at him without any sign of moving his hands even after hesitating for a moment, Ilay sighed.

“Sometimes you do stupid things, like this….. —Alright, that doesn’t matter to me. Breaking your stupidity is what’s interesting.”

He whispered slowly, looking down at him. Despite the beautiful appearance of those fingers, his hand roughly grabbed Jeong Taeui’s crotch, holding his member and the two small balls beneath it. He held it fiercely without hesitation.

“Aaaaa!!!!!”

Jeong Taeui took a deep breath. Stars seemed to sparkle right before his eyes. No exaggeration, in an instant, his vision darkened and then brightened with white light. He didn’t even realize his hands had let go of Ilay’s shoulders. Jeong Taeui, with a pale face, grabbed Ilay’s arm, clawing at it with his nails.

“Let go, let go…… let go….. —Please, let go, please, please…..”

‘Alright, I was wrong. Let go, you son of a bitch!’

Luckily, he was still conscious enough to say the things he could and hold back what he couldn’t. Jeong Taeui groaned, his mind feeling foggy. Sparks seemed to fly in his vision.

But to this man who could gnaw on his opponent’s bones, one couldn’t tell if he really intended to make his lower body useless.

Jeong Taeui swallowed, resisting urgently, but the man above him seemed not to hear his pleas. His hands tightened, and he squeezed even harder, making him silent.

Jeong Taeui passed out.

He lost consciousness for precisely about 3 to 4 seconds, as if his mind had been blown away momentarily. However, the reason his consciousness returned was also due to the pain squeezing his member, making him shiver.

“Let go……., your shoulder, I’m returning your shoulder….. yours, you bastard, you told me to let go…….—!!!”

While groaning intermittently, Jeong Taeui fell into a distant consciousness. He wondered if he could fulfill the role of a true man for the rest of his life.

Until then, Ilay, who had pretended not to hear any of Taeui’s pleas, finally loosened his grip slightly. Though it was like breaking a rock instead of a house. But with that small difference, Jeong Taeui could catch his breath again.

His eyes were wet. When Taeui opened his tear-filled eyes, he caught Ilay’s gaze looking down at him.

“Taei. Hands.”

Ilay said briefly. Jeong Taeui, dazed, looked down at his hands, still mentally weak. His hands were gripping Ilay’s arm. Only then did he realize his trembling hands were trying to pull Ilay’s firm arm away from his lower body.

Jeong Taeui quickly let go.

“I let go. As you wanted. So you let go of it……”

“Wrap them around my neck.”

“What?”

“My neck. Hold me. With your arms.”

For a moment, Jeong Taeui seemed not to understand Ilay’s words. No, in fact, he understood, but because he understood, he doubted if he was in so much pain that he had gone crazy. His neck? Strangle him…….? Um. He surely couldn’t have said that.

Ilay was telling him to hold his neck right now?

Jeong Taeui stared blankly at him, cold sweat dripping down his half-dazed face. His indifferent face looked down at him attentively. But when he blinked a few times in confusion and avoided that gaze, the hand gripping his member began to tighten again. To be fair, he was almost in a state of advancing and retreating simultaneously.

Jeong Taeui shuddered, hurriedly wrapping his arms around Ilay’s neck.

‘Damn it, fine! I’ll do what you say!’

With the motivation that this position could strangle him anytime, Jeong Taeui held Ilay tighter, the heat from their contact making his whole body flush. He held Ilay’s neck tightly and whispered into his nape.

“Alright. Let it go…… It really hurts, you know it as a man.”

Jeong Taeui swallowed the last three words: ‘You fucking bastard.’

However, if he let go so easily, he wouldn’t be Ilay RieGrow, a true maniac. Ilay was silent for a moment, then suddenly tightened his grip.

“Ah! Uhm……–—–Damn………”

A short scream escaped Jeong Taeui’s mouth. Tears of pain welled up.

“HEY, YOU BASTARD! YOU SAID WHAT, WHAT! I DID WHAT YOU SAID! BASTARD! YOU WANT TO MAKE ME A EUNUCH! DIRTY BASTARD, DAMN IT! LET GO, PLEASE! PLEASE!!! PLEASE LET GO…..”

Jeong Taeui cursed like crazy and finally ended with pleas while still holding his neck tightly. Now he really had no mood to do anything other than loosen his grip. Then, a low laugh sounded in his ear.

“Jeong Taei. You look like you’re in pain. Did you forget your courage?”

“If it were you, would it hurt, you crazy bastard…..”

“Keep it that way. Don’t loosen your arms….. —That’s right. Then, one more thing. Say it with your mouth.”

“What. Say what.”

Jeong Taeui groaned with a voice mixed with tears, ready to say whatever the demon-like man in front of him wanted him to say. Things like, “Master, please save me,” or “I’m the stupidest person in the world,” or “I’m not capable of protecting a man’s pride,” or anything else.

But the words Ilay said immediately after were something he never thought of.

“You will not meet him.”

“What…..?”

“That kid. Ling Xinlu. Say that you will never meet him and will never think about meeting him again.”

Jeong Taeui was speechless.

This was completely unexpected, and at the same time, it was something he couldn’t respond to.

Saying that he wouldn’t meet Xinlu.

This was an issue beyond Jeong Taeui’s control. Because whether he liked it or not, he needed to meet him whenever possible. Even if there was nothing to say or no reason to meet, it was almost like a minimal obligation. Jeong Taeui hesitated and couldn’t find the words, and immediately received a harsh squeeze on his member. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and down his spine.

“Ahhh! Um….. ugh….. A…..!! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts…..!!!!”

“If you want to meet that kid so badly, then I’ll crush it so you can’t use it even if you do meet him.”

“What do you mean by use ——Please, please, …..—,….. First, I won’t go…..—.”

“Don’t meet him even if he comes looking for you.”

“…..—HOW CAN THAT BE POSSIBLE!”

Jeong Taeui shouted. He was in so much pain and frustration that he was about to cry. Tears welled up because he realized that making the monster in front of him understand a human heart was indeed a task that could make one cry.

“You too, if you are human, try to think about it! If someone struggles because of you and has to give up a great job because of you, would you pretend to ‘not see’ them? How can a person do that!!!”

Jeong Taeui held Ilay’s neck, thinking he should strangle him to death to match the pain he was feeling. He screamed behind Ilay’s back, his heart crying out. It would be better to plead with a wall than to seek understanding from this non-human creature.

“……”

However, Jeong Taeui had almost fallen into a semi-conscious state from the pain, sobbing and hiccuping uncontrollably. His sobs continued to ring in Ilay’s ears. Damn it. Only then did he realize the pain in his groin had ceased, but the tingling sensation of numbness still remained.

Jeong Taeui seriously wondered if he was truly rendered useless from now on. Taeui hiccuped, his breath warming Ilay’s neck, but he still held onto him tightly.

“Alright, then we can leave it at that for now.”

Jeong Taeui faintly heard Ilay talking to himself. His hand gently stroked Taeui’s back, clinging to him like a koala, and suddenly, he became more gentle than usual.

Damn it.

He caused the sickness, and now he’s the one giving the medicine, playing both roles himself.

“……Is that kid really that good?”

Ilay quietly stroked Taeui’s back for a while before suddenly asking softly. Jeong Taeui hiccuped loudly, like someone caught stealing, and quickly closed his mouth, not answering.

“What’s so good about him?”

He asked again. Jeong Taeui still didn’t say anything.

What’s good about him? Jeong Taeui thought. He liked those big, doe-like eyes, those cherry lips, and that gentle smile.

Was there any other child in the world as adorable as that?

But.

Jeong Taeui continued to hiccup and looked down at Ilay’s back.

Even if he told him, Ilay wouldn’t understand or agree. So why was he asking about that?

Jeong Taeui grew sullen with his own thoughts. Ilay was silent for a while, seemingly not demanding an answer from him.

“Jeong Taeui.”

“You are mine. You know that. You are mine.”

Ilay slowly said each word with extremely clear pronunciation into Taeui’s ear. And as if he didn’t necessarily need an answer, his hands that were stroking Taeui’s back slowly slid down his waist and then to Taeui’s buttocks.

Jeong Taeui was a bit shaken, his shoulders trembling. It was a very subtle reaction, but there was no way Ilay, who was being hugged tightly by Taeui, wouldn’t notice. The hand that was caressing his buttocks squeezed harder.

“Don’t worry. You’ve done it before, what’s there to be nervous about? Relax.”

“…..Do you really have to put it in?”

Right now, he didn’t want to do anything, not even a bit of playing around. If Ilay didn’t insert it, Jeong Taeui might even thank him. Besides, his member was still tingling and would likely stay down for a while longer.

But after thinking about it, a question arose in his mind that ignited his anger.

Why him?

No. From what he understood, Ilay was practically torturing himself. Right. From the very beginning, Jeong Taeui had pointed a gun at Ilay’s head, but he was thankful that Ilay hadn’t killed him with his crazy temper.

But why did his sexual preferences have to be so terrible?

Thinking in a conventional way, for someone born with a diamond spoon like Ilay, shouldn’t there be dozens of beautiful women, who he could only see in movies, always ready to warm his bed? If Ilay wanted to torture him, wouldn’t it be better to beat him or abuse him or, even better, lock him up for life? This was the big issue–––.

And then Jeong Taeui recalled a distant memory.

“Jeong Taei….. Don’t you think so? It’s so soft. Once you get used to it, your body will naturally react.”

Despite his cries that he would die in pain? If he got used to it, what would he become? Just thinking about it made him feel sick…..

“…….”

His body was amazing.

Jeong Taeui seriously thought about words that would never come out of his mouth even if Ilay beat him to death. He couldn’t have sex with himself, so he didn’t know what it felt like (to be soft or familiar).

Jeong Taeui glanced sideways at Ilay with a skeptical look. He was still holding onto Ilay’s neck, so he couldn’t see Ilay’s expression. But even so, one of Ilay’s fingers was continuously stretching the small hole between Jeong Taeui’s buttocks. Ugh, a groan escaped Taeui’s mouth before he realized it. Damn it. Ilay was preparing everything to put his massive member inside him.

Jeong Taeui’s face turned pale. Although he knew he wouldn’t die, the primal fear still surfaced no matter how many times he experienced it. No, it was even more terrifying because he had experienced it before.

“Hey….. do you really have to put it in…..? How about using my hands? I’ll do it for you. I’m good at it.”

Jeong Taeui quickly said, feeling anxious, but was only met with laughter.

“Are you joking? Stop clenching your butt. After just a few days, your body is tight again. It feels great and delicious. But it’s too tight for my liking. It’s better to loosen it a bit so my thing can fit snugly in your hole….. It’s good that I’m on vacation, so let’s work hard and slowly make it fit my size.”

Jeong Taeui, amidst Ilay’s embarrassing remarks, suddenly noticed something strange in what Ilay said.

“What now?”

“Hm? I said I’m going to put it in now. If your body wasn’t mine, I’d have just shoved it in.”

“My body isn’t yours!….. Damn it, but that’s not it. You mentioned a vacation?”

Jeong Taeui yelled at Ilay and then immediately shook his head, turning to question him. Ilay raised an eyebrow and nodded.

“Ah, right. It was difficult to handle, but I managed to sort out the urgent matters. I’ve slept less than 20 hours the entire past week, so I’m pretty tired now. There’s nothing holding me back anymore. I can relax a bit.”

“Oh, really? That’s….. no, wait, a vacation?”

A vacation for someone who left work unauthorized and stole a private jet? Instead of writing a ton of reports and being released after a few months in jail?

Jeong Taeui looked at Ilay suspiciously.

“So about this vacation…..”

“I took sick leave. Recently, my body has been weak, so five weeks is enough time to recover.”

This time Jeong Taeui was completely speechless at Ilay’s straightforward answer.

“Your body….. weak….. weak?”

Jeong Taeui repeated the words he couldn’t comprehend coming from this man’s mouth. He loosened his arms around Ilay’s neck and leaned back a bit to look intently at his face.

He stared at Ilay’s face – the man who claimed his body had weakened – and then slowly looked down.

No different from before, what he saw was a perfectly healthy and robust body. Even the massive weapon below was just as he remembered.

“You’re not really sick, are you…..?”

Jeong Taeui asked, looking at him doubtfully. Ilay raised an eyebrow. Then he smiled. And that smile was the answer.

This is a fraud. He took sick leave because he was so cold-hearted that he could freeze someone to death. Such ridiculous excuses, and the branch still turned a blind eye to them. He’s weak enough to defeat an ox barehanded, how ridiculous.