Chapter 133
“Maybe it’s been too long… you’re even wetter than usual, aren’t you, babe?”
“Haah, haah—just shut up.”
Yuli brushed her sweat-soaked hair back, catching her breath as she closed her eyes. Her face, still flushed from the afterglow, was redder than a ripe peach.
“Your mouth is still as sharp as ever, huh?”
“You… I told you not to look at my face when we do it.”
“….”
The man’s smile faded at her sudden remark. He pouted, folding his arms in a childish sulk.
“That’s harsh. I’m not exactly hard on the eyes, you know.”
“I told you, the only thing remotely attractive about you is your hair.”
“So you really have to rub it in that I’m just a stand-in for Sunbae?”
Despite his words, he wasn’t truly angry. In fact, he was soon grinning again, hand wandering down to his c**k as he asked with a sly smirk,
“Even if your precious Sunbae’s taller, I bet I’ve got him beat in this department.”
Without opening her eyes, Yuli scoffed.
“How would you know? Have you seen it?”
“Well, no, but come on—wouldn’t it be unfair if the guy who has everything else going for him was big down there, too? Why believe in God at that point?”
“…It still baffles me that you were ever a priest.”
Shaking her head, she turned away from him, making it clear she couldn’t even be bothered to deal with him right now.
But the man scooted closer and slipped his e******n between her thighs from behind. He slid against her soft skin a few times, quickly growing hard again.
“Did you know Sunbae’s under suspicion from the Public Security chief?”
“What?”
Yuli’s thighs tensed, and the man groaned at the pressure, but her reaction wasn’t about pleasure. She abruptly sat up and put some space between them.
“What are you talking about? Speak clearly.”
“Just what I said. The chief suspects him of helping the possessors escape.”
The man’s tone was a bit sulky now that his fun had been interrupted. Yuli let out a disbelieving laugh, staring at the ceiling. It was the most ridiculous thing she’d heard in a while.
“Ren Abyss is literally the person Hongik Ingan fears and hates most. He’s caught more possessors than anyone. You expect me to believe he’s helping them escape? That’s absurd.”
“Hey, I don’t know what goes through the higher-ups’ minds. They probably have more information than I do. But anyway—”
“…”
He trailed off, and then grinned as he looked her over, lust reigniting in his eyes.
“By the way, you’ve gotten even prettier since I saw you last. Didn’t get a good look earlier.”
He tried to pull her back down onto the bed, eyes hungry, but Yuli pushed him away with a firm hand. When he groaned in protest, she simply held out her palm.
“What?”
He stared at her, confused, and she answered with cool indifference.
“Hand it over.”
“Hand what over?”
“The thing you promised me. Did you forget?”
“Oh.”
He finally remembered, sighing dramatically.
“What can I say, I have a weakness for pretty things. My bad, my bad.”
Muttering to himself, he reached over to the nightstand and picked up a ring.
“But are you really going to wear this?”
“We’ll see.”
“Ugh, think carefully. If you get caught with this, you’re really screwed.”
“That’s a problem for later.”
Yuli didn’t seem concerned as she turned the ring over in her hand, a sly smile tugging at her lips. The jade ring shimmered with different colors depending on how the light hit it.
The man let out a sigh, leaning back against the pillow. From the way she was distracted by the ring, it didn’t look like he’d be getting any tonight.
“I’ve got a question.”
“What?”
“Do you like bachelor kimchi?”
Yuli snorted at the random question and clutched the ring, slipping it safely into a small velvet pouch from the drawer.
“Not really.”
“Why not?”
“I only eat cabbage kimchi.”
“Bachelor kimchi is not cabbage kimchi? It’s still kimchi, right?”
His questions just kept coming, and Yuli raised an eyebrow, clearly annoyed by the pointless conversation.
“Bachelor kimchi’s made from radish, you idiot.”
With that, Yuli left the bed—signaling she was done with both him and the conversation.
She slipped on her house slippers from the rabbit-fur rug, threw on a robe, and walked right out of the room.
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