Chapter 1.6

It was strange. Even in establishments teeming with half-n*ked women, this didn’t happen. He couldn’t believe he had become aroused without realizing it.

Baek-geon was always highly regarded for his self-control, boldness, and powerful personality. Even the so-called old forces, mainly subordinates of Chairman Han, acknowledged his nature.

Yet, he was aroused by such a trashy and worthless woman. Baek-geon was suspicious of whether there was something wrong with his body.

Meanwhile, his body was naturally responding to the woman. Whenever he felt her rubbing, his member inside his pants throbbed as if cramped.

Trying to regain his reason, Baek-geon stared at the woman. But that was his mistake. Her wet skin visible beneath her clothes made him swallow hard.

The woman was alluring. It was a mistake to think she was unattractive because of her loose clothes. Her slender waist and the full, large hips caught his eye.

Even in her awkward posture, with her face buried between his legs, he swallowed hard. Baek-geon clicked his tongue inwardly.

To be distracted by such a thing.

If his subordinates showed such a scene, he would have turned them into pulp without looking back. He felt as worthless as trash for being aroused by her.

Though he had hurled insults at her, he felt like trash himself for being aroused in this situation.

Yet, he couldn’t move. He found himself subconsciously hoping she would act more boldly.

At that moment, she traced the outline of his er*ect member with her hand. Feeling the faint sensation of her fingers, Baek-geon gathered the last of his reason.

“Trash, indeed. You’ve only learned how to deal with cheap things.”

With cold words, the man grabbed Yoon-jae’s hair and pulled it back. Her eyes shook violently as she met his gaze.

The man appeared as a mountain and a cliff. He seemed unyielding, as if no method she knew could seduce him.

What should she do?

Feeling the crisis of achieving nothing, Yoon-jae’s eyes grew desperate. Meanwhile, her body trembled, craving pleasure.

“What will you do next? You seem to have a course inputted, so tell me.”

“C-CEO…”

Yoon-jae was momentarily at a loss. The methods Yoon-ryeol taught her to seduce the man were all she had.

‘There’s nothing more you can do. Once you get him er*ect, he’ll attack you on his own, so don’t resist and just calmly take it, you fool.’

Recalling her brother’s words, she truly didn’t know what to do next. While she was confused, Baek-geon quietly sighed.

It seemed clear that this woman was acting under So Yoon-ryeol’s instructions. Her seduction method was unnatural and didn’t seem heartfelt.

Having seen through Yoon-jae’s actions, Baek-geon frowned. He couldn’t understand why he felt both relieved and regretful knowing her actions weren’t genuine.

Trying to suppress his emotional turmoil, he questioned her more coldly.

“Who told you? Your brother? Did he say you’d both be safe if you seduced me?”

Yoon-jae’s face turned pale at the pointed questioning. She was afraid of how easily Baek-geon deduced that Yoon-ryeol forced her to seduce him.

“If you don’t confess quickly, I’ll put your brother in a drum, pour cement, and sink him in the Incheon sea, and I’ll sell you to an island where no one can escape.”

Yoon-jae’s eyes shook and her body trembled. This man could easily do that to her and her brother.

She barely opened her trembling lips and began to plead earnestly.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, CEO. I blindly followed my brother’s orders without knowing anything… I’m truly sorry. Could you please overlook it just once? I’ll do anything, anything. I’ll do whatever it takes, so please overlook it just once…”

Seeing the woman pleading with clasped hands, Baek-geon gritted his teeth. Her tear-filled face begging for forgiveness filled his vision.

Suddenly, a deeply etched face in his memory surfaced. It overlapped with the image of someone who, like this woman, begged earnestly to be saved, to live.

“Damn.”

Baek-geon felt increasingly filthy. Why did the image of his sibling, who died young from heart disease, overlap with this trash?

He brushed back his hastily fallen hair. His perfectly sculpted face showed a slight crack.

“CEO, haa, oh, oh, oh…….”

The woman trembled. Baek-geon’s gaze changed. Now he noticed the woman’s pupils gradually dilating.

Acute intoxication.

It was a familiar sight. Any drug, when overdosed, inevitably caused side effects.

Whether intentional or not, the woman was clearly suffering from rapid intoxication. Her white skin was flushed with a feverish bloom, and her face was covered in cold sweat.

Unfortunately, it was an aphrodisiac, making her body itch unbearably. He clicked his tongue, anticipating the fire raging inside her.

“Damn.”

He grabbed the woman and headed towards the bed in the room.

*

How did it come to this?

Even in her flickering consciousness, Yoon-jae was acutely aware of the man. She felt his cool hands removing her wet clothes.

As the damp, unpleasant sensation disappeared, the heat gradually erased the moisture from her skin. Simultaneously, a burning heat engulfed her entire body.

She thought the wine might have neutralized the drug’s effect somewhat, but it hadn’t. Instead, it seemed to ignite the final flames even more fiercely.

The man’s hands roughly pushed her down. The springy mattress embraced her body as if to receive her.

Just by the feel, it wasn’t ordinary. She could bet everything that this room was the man’s bedroom.

Was there a chance?

Even amidst this, Yoon-jae considered the odds of survival. But soon, she had to gasp for breath due to the rapidly circulating turmoil inside her.

Reflexively, she clawed at her chest. The area around her n*pples and ar*ola itched and burned, driving her crazy. Meanwhile, her belly heated up.

“Please, please…”

Unconsciously, a plea escaped her lips. She inserted her hand between her legs and rubbed indiscriminately. She felt her moist flesh. Her swollen cl*toris and l*bia were sensitive, craving stimulation.

But the place that desired stimulation the most was deep inside her. A place untouched by anyone. It was as if even to Yoon-jae, it was an unknown territory.

Her vaginal entrance burned and released a thin fluid. Anyone could see she was aroused and craving pleasure.

Baek-geon’s eyes scanned between her spread legs. The moist flesh caught his eye. Suddenly, he felt saliva pooling in his mouth. It was a sharp desire, different from the displeasure he felt moments ago.

Baek-geon licked his lips and stared at the woman on the bed. The overlap with his sister earlier was clearly cheap sympathy.

For some reason, he no longer wanted to pursue it. Recognizing his feelings, his heart, which had cooled rapidly after acknowledging them, sank damply.

The method to remove the drug’s effect was simple. Give her pleasure and bring her to climax. Most aphrodisiacs were just that.

No matter how well So Yoon-ryeol made it, it was still an aphrodisiac, so the drug itself was only temporary. Whether the woman became addicted to the pleasure after one taste was none of Baek-geon’s concern.

Knowing it was still cheap sympathy, he reached out. He grabbed her br*ast and flicked the er*ect n*pple with his fingernail.

“Ugh.”

Even with the lightest touch, the woman writhed and moaned. Her well-ripened, reddish br*asts swayed tautly before him.

Yet, Baek-geon moved his hand mechanically, without emotion. After confirming her response to stimulation, he immediately moved his hand downward.

Yoon-jae, who had been clumsily rubbing between her legs, was startled when the man’s hand suddenly intruded.

“C-CEO.”

“Shut your mouth.”

With a short, firm command, he rubbed her cl*toris. The soft flesh clung to his fingertips.

“Mm.” 

She muffled a sound with her hand. She seemed quite scared of him. Baek-geon chuckled and rubbed the plump flesh with his fingers.

“Mm…”

A moan escaped through her clenched teeth. Seeing her quick and thorough response, Baek-geon nodded and rubbed the wet flesh swiftly.

Yoon-jae couldn’t comprehend what was happening. Just the man’s touch on her cl*toris sent a wave of pleasure crashing through her mind.

She was confused, wondering if this was possible. Though she attributed it to the drug, the relentless pleasure made her legs flail.

“Ah, ah…! Ah!”

A flood of sensation rushed from her spine, sweeping her away. Her drug-laden body convulsed, tasting the pinnacle of sensation in an instant.

She felt her thighs get wet as fluids gushed from her opening. Despite the shame, she couldn’t forget the sensation she just experienced.

“CEO, CEO. Ha. Ha.”

She clung to his arm, moaning. She felt indescribable emotions towards the sudden pleasure and the man who induced it.

Though it was a common sight, she never knew what it actually felt like. Even when the streaming platform women mocked her as clueless, she couldn’t utter a word.

The intense sensation, like being struck on the head, made Yoon-jae tremble and twist her waist. No matter how hard she tried not to focus, the man’s hands and cold gaze etched deeply into her mind.

But that wasn’t the end. Her body, having tasted pleasure, craved more stimulation, highly aroused.

Instinctively, she moved her hips. She wished for something deeper and hotter to shake her insides.

Even without experience, she could tell. Her body emitted a sticky, humid scent. It was the scent of a female desiring a strong, dominant male.

Her crotch was soaked. Her l*bia and vaginal entrance, drenched in fluids, seemed to pulse invitingly. Each touch from the man made them cling and smear sticky liquid.

Seeing her state, Baek-geon reconsidered withdrawing his hand. A mere light climax wouldn’t suffice.

The woman, in her disheveled state, desired him. Her reddened, swollen flesh, like a fully bloomed flower, oozed sticky liquid and pulsed.

It was the only intense, vivid color on her otherwise pale body. Normally, it would be a light pink, but the drug and Baek-geon’s fingers had made it swell and deepen in color.

Suddenly, he felt saliva pooling in his mouth. It was like biting into a ripe, red plum, imagining the sweet and tangy taste filling his mouth.

Baek-geon shook his head. Being captivated by such a woman was futile. Coming this far was merely sympathy.

Drowning in cheap emotions to justify his actions was a sentiment that could easily lead to downfall. He was in a position where he must never falter, now or in the future.

Yet, he couldn’t understand why he wasn’t immediately rejecting this woman. Everything was contradictory. It was even stranger that he didn’t feel the urge to resist.