TINL Ch 13

The Myungwol he remembered wasn’t someone who would avert her gaze and nod like this. She was the one who would constantly tug at his sleeve and chatter, her eyes sparkling with curiosity as she uttered strange things that flustered him, the one who would stand on tiptoe to kiss his chin and then burst into laughter, backing away.

“I don’t even know what I’m angry about anymore. If it was going to be this complicated, I shouldn’t have met her again.”

Sunwoo resentfully stared at Won’s downcast eyes, her beautiful eyelids covered with thick lashes, making it impossible to see her pupils. As she wished, he grabbed her breast and began to absorb the negativity. The woman, who had lain still as if she had been broken and shattered into dust over the long years, slapped his shoulder with a fragmented voice.

“Negativity… You’re supposed to spit it out… Huff! Not swallow it!”

When Won’s hand pushed his forehead away, Sunwoo gritted his teeth and held on, biting her nipple.

“Bathroom… Ugh… Go to the bathroom… and spit it out while you do it!”

As the tight, pulling sensation made Won’s shoulders tremble and her hand lose its strength, he defiantly swallowed the negativity, his eyes locked with hers. The unspoken bitterness of the past and Won, panting from his touch, glared at him with eyes full of defiance.

“Do as you please. If that’s what you want, I’ll just suck it from down there. If there happens to be a shard of glass left in my mouth, it might cut Mr. Sunwoo.”

While he scoffed at the ridiculous threat he had never heard before, dark imaginations and expectations filled his mind. The sudden surge of lust made his jaw clench. Gritting his teeth, he swallowed the negativity, sweet enough to make his head spin, and his throat bobbed visibly, the sensitive nub being ground between his teeth.

“Ugh!”

Won, who had bitten down hard on the peak, furrowed her brow. Just as Sunwoo was about to apologize, she quickly composed herself and clicked her tongue.

“Biting hard doesn’t make it come out more. You don’t look the type, but I guess you’re the rough kind in bed.”

Sunwoo, who had been feeling apologetic, bristled and bit down again. Far from being rough, he hadn’t even touched anyone since he broke up with Won.

“Ah!”

As the sharp pain made Won tremble, the already sweet taste of negativity became even richer. Won, who had been watching him swallow with a loud chup, chup as if to show off, tilted her head and sighed.

Won had her own grievances, and Sunwoo had his. They were both stubbornly clinging to pointless pride. There were things that felt unfair and frustrating, but putting them into words seemed tedious and petty, making it difficult to be honest.

He teased her areola, then poked it with his pointed tongue, making Won’s eyes squeeze shut. Barely swallowing the moan that filled her mouth from the pleasure spreading from the sensitive flesh, Won grumbled dryly.

“Do as you please. If you have a taste for things that are bad for you, it’s only Mr. Sunwoo who will suffer.”

“That’s not something someone who only consumes harmful things should say, is it?”

Sunwoo retorted in a low voice, smirking as he grabbed Won’s breast. He gently squeezed the soft flesh overflowing between his fingers, and a milky white liquid dripped from her pink nipple. The negativity, with its dizzying sweetness, filled the bite marks he had made and flowed down, soaking her soft skin. Sunwoo, his gaze locked with Won’s, stuck out his tongue and began to lick the red bite marks.

Every time his thick tongue slowly pressed and swept over her skin, Won’s fine hairs stood on end. As he licked and rubbed, restoring the hollow marks left on her delicate skin, Sunwoo slid his negativity-soaked hand over her white skin. His hand, which had stroked from her breast to her armpit as if there was no rush, grasped her fragile wrist and then covered and pressed down on the back of her hand. Sunwoo frowned at the temperature, which was quite different from the warmth of the skin he had just passed over.

“What’s wrong with this hand?”

“What about my hand?”

“Your hand is too cold. If you poured the power of purification and regeneration into this tiny body to the point of causing side effects, it should have changed like a new body, unless it was incredibly damaged. Why is it cold?”

“I guess my hands are beyond incredibly damaged.”

At her sullen reply, he clicked his tongue and bit Won’s breast.

‘I should have burned Mago’s hand directly, instead of setting fire to Mago’s stomach.’

Sunwoo briefly thought of the instant coffee he had drank, but the thought didn’t last long because of Won’s fidgeting. After sucking on her sweet flesh for a long time, until nothing more came out, he abruptly pulled back when Won slightly turned her body and offered her other breast to his mouth. This time, Won frowned.

“Don’t be sulky and just finish up. We need to have dinner after dealing with Mr. Sunwoo’s negativity. Aren’t you hungry?”

“Do you think I’d be hungry after drinking what feels like a liter?”

Sunwoo, as if to prove his point, supported Won’s hand under his heavy breast. Her breast, which Won’s hand couldn’t fully cover, swayed softly. She lightly massaged her left breast, which was swollen with negativity because Sunwoo stubbornly refused to suck it, and grumbled.

“A liter, my foot… Don’t talk nonsense. Stop being sulky and just say what you want to say, your resentment, curses, anger, everything. I’m prepared to be hit by Mr. Sunwoo, you know?”

“I guess murder is something that can be settled with a slap on the cheek for you, Senior.”

The blood drained from her face. Both Sunwoo, who had spoken coldly, and Won held their breath, watching each other. Caught off guard, their eyes darted between each other, and it was Won who spoke first.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it like that when I said hit me…”

Won, whose expression was changing, covered her face with her hands and mumbled.

“Can I properly apologize later? I think the truth serum is kicking in, so I can’t tell what I should and shouldn’t say. That injection has a tranquilizer in it, so it makes me just blurt out anything.”

“Truth serum… Was that in the syringe earlier?”

“Yes. So finish this left breast, too. If you remove the negativity, you can mostly wash away the effects of the drug. Do you want to go inside first so we can finish quickly?”

As Won offered her other breast and tried to spread her legs, Sunwoo clenched his teeth and firmly closed her thighs with his knees.

“I can’t put it in there. You know it’s not big enough to go in, whether it’s your mouth or down there, so why are you being reckless?”

“A baby can come out of there, so why can’t Mr. Sunwoo go in?”

“…”

“Well, Mr. Sunwoo was just as cautious back then. People don’t change easily.”

Won clicked her tongue and ran her hand over the breast that Sunwoo hadn’t touched, the one from which negativity was flowing. She twisted and pulled out the nipple, which had been sucked inwards. He, forgetting that he had to suck Won’s breast, became captivated by her hand, which was becoming soaked with the flowing liquid.

“Concentrated negativity can be used as a kind of aphrodisiac when it touches sensitive skin. Watch carefully and remember.”

Won’s fingers, drenched and adorned with milky-white droplets, brushed against Sunwoo’s unsuspecting lips and trailed down, covering her erect clitoris. The clitoris, which had been raised like a red fruit, squelched as it was mashed by her wet hand. The corners of her feverish eyes, the same color as her eyes, furrowed slightly.

“Ah… It hurts even though I’m applying negativity, so maybe the needle went in too deep.”

Sunwoo, who had been mesmerized by her pale hand rubbing against the red flesh, scowled fiercely. With a look that suggested he was about to burst out cursing, he pushed away Won’s squelching fingers and covered her private area with his own hand.

“Huh…!”

A tingling sensation, like a light electric current, flowed from Sunwoo’s hand into Won. She, not knowing what to do with this unfamiliar sensation, simply closed her eyes tight and curled her toes.

It was an unfamiliar pleasure. It was ticklish, tingling, and the penetrating sensation felt as if it would never end. Won’s throat bobbed up and down as she continuously swallowed her dry saliva. Sunwoo, giving her no time to recover, put his weight on his hand and pressed down firmly.

“The closer my body and the affected area are, the faster the recovery speed. Relax and take it easy.”

With her lips tightly pressed together, she spread her thighs, which she had been forcefully closing, and accepted Sunwoo’s hand deeper inside. He slowly rubbed the small, protruding nub and whispered.

“Did those bastards inject the truth serum here?”

“Yes, Sun God, huh… Not that… What else are you hiding… Huff… About me and Mr. Sunwoo… Ungh… Ah!”

At that moment, Sunwoo’s power, which had been gently teasing and softly seeping in, surged into her sensitive flesh. It was a rough intrusion, to the point where she could feel the touch of the formless energy. A hot energy pushed its way into her fully erect nub, and a violent pleasure consumed her body. It felt as if she was being penetrated through her clitoris, not her vagina. Won’s jaw began to tremble.

It was a stimulation that resembled Sunwoo’s spitefulness, the way he would deliberately bite down whenever she told him to suck it out. The tight pain was so good it was almost maddening, and the thought of wanting to stay connected like this forever filled her with fear. Unconscious of her own actions, she grabbed Sunwoo’s wrist and began to move her hips. He, flinching for a moment, changed the direction of his hand, covered her clitoris with his palm, and pushed his middle finger deep inside her.

“Aah…!”

Won let out a moan of satisfaction, her lips curling upwards. Everything that had entered her body until now had only brought her pain and disgust. She loathed the cold so much that she would immerse herself in the frozen river water, washing and re-washing the filthy traces.

But this, flowing from Sunwoo’s hand… it was a pure pleasure that was almost frightening to bear. It felt as if she could completely erase all the nauseating memories from her body and mind if she just focused on this sensation.

“Mr. Sunwoo, my… Huff… Body feels strange… Ah!”

With her eyes squeezed shut, Won shook her hips, holding onto his wrist. The negativity flowing from the breast he hadn’t sucked, and the fluid that soaked between her legs, drenched Won, who was practically clinging to Sunwoo’s arm, amplifying the squelching sounds.

He, who had been pressing down on her body like a rock, gritted his teeth inwardly, slowly raised his knees, and unbuckled his belt.

‘Master said my power drives away bad energy and maximizes good aspects. He also said negativity acts like an aphrodisiac, and since pleasure isn’t a bad sensation, it seems like only the pleasure is intensifying… This is driving me crazy.’

He could have easily pushed Won, who was half-drunk, away, but Sunwoo left her as she was and took out his own, in an extremely uncomfortable position. Negativity, which he had greedily swallowed, and filthy lust oozed from the tip of his huge penis, which bobbed against his lower abdomen. Staring at the spot where the syringe had burned away without a trace, he inserted his index finger into Won and lightly rubbed it.

“Hngh!”

Throughout the time her bright red lips, flushed with shallow climax, exhaled heated breaths, her inner walls clung to his hand, eagerly absorbing the power Sunwoo poured into her. As Won, with her eyes tightly shut, gasped, her cheeks flushed the same color as the corners of her eyes, and her lips, much redder and swollen, turned towards him, Sunwoo’s heart strangely stuttered.