Crazy Match, Crazy Guy - CHAPTER 7 - Part 1

As soon as they returned home, Wooyoung  had quickly taken a shower, then walked out and went to the living room. And there, she ran into him coming out of the study.

“Did you wash up?”

“Yes.”

“Shall we go eat?”

As she nodded, her loosely tied hair she had roughly pulled up with a dry towel fell down. Her hair, without any products, lacked strength.

Watching him walk towards the kitchen while pushing up his hair with his hand, Wooyoung felt annoyed by her heart thumping unnecessarily in strange places.

This is so ridiculous, getting all flustered for no reason.

Running a hand through her hair, Wooyoung moved to the kitchen table.

Tae Jin unwrapped the plastic packaging of their ordered food, and so Wooyoung hurriedly opened the electric rice cooker. There was no rice.

“Did you call your caretaker by any chance?”

“Yes. She said she did not make dinner.”

“Ah.”

“No rice?”

“Let me see if we have any instant rice.”

Wooyoung searched through the sink area. Luckily, at the far end of the shelf, she found instant rice along with several other ready-to-eat meals.

The lady really stocked up meticulously.

“Here it is.”

Turning around with two bowls of rice in hand, Wooyoung walked over to the microwave, put them in, set it to four minutes, and returned to the table to sit down.

Picking up her chopsticks, a smile formed at the corner of Wooyoung’s mouth.

“It looks delicious.”

“You know what?”

“What?”

“Yours face lights up particularly when you’re eating your favorite food.”

“Well, isn’t that the case for everyone else too? People usually show a pleased expression when they eat something delicious.”

“But with you, it’s too evident on your face.”

Well, you did show your dislike for me quite openly when we first met, too.

“I guess I’m too honest with my feelings and it shows on my face, because I’m the furthest thing from a poker face.”

“Hmm.”

“But I think it’s spicier today.”

As Wooyoung shoveled the food into her mouth and chewed, the spiciness made her stand up from her seat. She was about to go get some water, but she was stopped by his hand.

“Water? I have it right here.”

“Ah.”

She didn’t notice it.

Sitting back down, Wooyoung grabbed the cup of water. While she was drinking, the microwave beeped and he brought over the rice.

“Let’s eat.”

“Okay.”

And so, their meal began, but Wooyoung eventually had to set down her chopsticks due to the spicy food becoming too much for her mouth to handle. Taking a sip of water, Wooyoung watched him as he moved his chopsticks slowly.

Can’t he handle spicy food? If so, he should have just told me.

She felt unexpectedly sorry. She felt bad that her choice of food was preventing him from enjoying his meal properly.

“You’re not good with spicy food, are you?”

“Honestly, I’m not a fan of it.”

“Why did you not say so?”

“It’s not that I don’t like it, it’s just that I can’t eat it well.”

“From now on, if you don’t want to eat something, tell me. I don’t want to be selfish.”

“I don’t think you’re being selfish.”

“It’s just that I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.”

Tae Jin put down his chopsticks and stood up. Wooyoung discreetly watched him go to the wine fridge. Seeing him bring back the wine, Wooyoung quickly found wine glasses and brought them over.

“It’s raining and wine is good.”

In response to Wooyoung’s words, Tae Jin uncorked the wine, his lips curling slightly. The deep red liquid filled the glass quickly. Wooyoung picked up her glass in front of him, and he extended his glass.

Is she proposing a toast? For what? Whatever, it doesn’t matter.

Clink. Wooyoung clinked their glasses and downed her wine in one go.

The sweet yet bitter taste of tannins strangely eased the spiciness.

“Another glass, please.”

He refilled her glass without a word. As she drank her wine, he began to clear the dishes from the table.

“Join me.”

“I’ll be done in a minute, so just sit down.”

“No.”

Emptying her glass quickly, Wooyoung stood up. As she watched him dispose the remaining food in the disposal, Wooyoung gathered the utensils and chopsticks they used, along with the instant rice container, onto the kitchen sink. She turned on the water and was about to wash when he grabbed her hand.

“Leave them, Auntie will come and clean them up tomorrow.”

“It’s not even that much.”

“Then I’ll do it.”

“No. I…”

Her body was suddenly lifted. Her butt landed on the hard table. Startled, she looked at him, and he kissed her lips. They had just finished drinking wine, so they could taste it in their mouths.

Wooyoung’s hands casually wrapped around his neck, and their tongues tangled even more intensely. It was a kiss so strong that it was hard to breathe.

“Ah.”

His hand, invading her shirt, had unclasped her bra. Her heavy breasts fell into his hands, nipples becoming taut with excitement.

Her body quickly prepared for what was about to happen.

Her shirt slipped off her neck. The unfastened bra went without saying. His mouth watered at the sight of her breasts as they appeared in front of him.

He cupped both of them in his hands and squeezed, his grip fierce.

“Ah…”

“Is this good?”

Why is she so lovely when she nods her head with half-closed eyes? We’ve only been together for a few days, but she had never rejected my touch even once. She embraced all my desires, and it drove me crazy.

Her luscious flesh melted under his touch.

Her flesh filled his eyes, and Tae Jin’s excitement boiled over, leaving his head throbbing.

Wooyoung moaned at the kneading sensation and grabbed his arm.

“Can you do something for me?”

“Do you want me to suck you?”

He nodded.

“Where should I start?”

Cruel. Asking about something you know. Is she asking me to be honest?

If that’s the case.

Seeing him in a robe, Wooyoung’s hand firmly pulled the robe’s collar. His lips stretched into a full smile as she pressed her lips against his.

“I can’t hold back if you do this.”

Lifting her body, he carried her to the bedroom, where he flung his robe wide open to the side before laying her down. His boldly tented briefs captured Wooyoung’s attention.

“Why don’t we try a different position today?”