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He patted her on the waist, the look he gave her as he looked down on her was slyly sensual.

It was like being grabbed by a fierce mouth and swallowed, terrifying, but exhilarating, knowing he wouldn’t really harm her.

Belze had always felt this way. Her reluctance and curiosity were in a tug of war. She didn’t always want to be tied up and have rough s*x. She would really hate to be put in a position where she had to listen to other people’s words.

But once in a while, it’s not impossible. Especially if it were Seo, who clearly liked her.

So, imitating such situations was not a big deal.

“What nonsense. Get out of my way.”

Belze swallowed hard and pushed Seo’s thigh forcefully with her bare foot.

Seo didn’t flinch. There was no way he could have been pushed back by a kick like that unless it hit him in the center of his leg. It was a futile effort to cover up her body by adjusting her disheveled shirt. Seo violently spread Belze’s arms, which were trying to cover her body, and pressed her wrists down.

Belze took a deep breath and wheezed, unable to exhale properly.

“Didn’t I say to get out of my way?”

But that was it. The command to move lacked sincerity. No matter how loudly she shouted, there was a sense of discomfort somewhere.

Well, it was understandable. This was a grand play.

Belze was fed up with Seo’s taste in art, but she didn’t show a truly repulsive expression. She was disdainful of the man, but there was a hint of curiosity.

Belze was willing to let Seo push her around, often playing along with preferences, and above all, she enjoyed being greatly loved.

If it was out of love, she would even welcome actions that could be considered a bit rough and would take it with pride. At times, being persistent and insisting on his own way satisfied her.

Not every day, but there are days when persistent devotion and ferocious desire are sweet. Just as there are days when even a single call seeking oneself feels stifling when the heart has cooled, but in the midst of being deeply in love, there are days when you want to receive twenty calls.

“Are you not resisting anymore?”

“Well, you know, you were really planning to…”

Even under Seo’s dominant presence, Belze didn’t run away or utter harsh curses. It meant she didn’t have such intentions from the beginning.

Though she hadn’t initially thought about it, her ambiguous feelings became clearer as Seo approached.

If he liked me enough to buy a book and hide it… wouldn’t it be okay if we did it once?

Even if she tries to resist, it’s not like she’ll get hurt as much as when they fight intentionally. Even if she changes all his belongings to items with black rabbit prints and teases him a few times, it’s just a matter of playfulness and would end with a few taunts!

Her growing self-confidence and curiosity about the rapidly increasing affection over the past few days pushed Belze forward.

The only thing left was whether Seo would join this flow or inquire unsuspectingly.

“Since I’ve tied your arms a few times, it’s probably better to tie my legs this time, right?”

Fortunately, Seo was not bad at catching on to these kinds of things. He slowly moved his hands and began to act decisively, keenly reading Belze’s mind.

With Belze’s shirt completely removed and his face shaking as he held it, his lips showed a hint of a twisted smile.

“No. Just tying you up is kind of lame. Lie down.”

His tone was so imposing that it almost seemed to resonate at the end of her throat.

Whether she liked it or not, whether she obeyed or not, the commanding tone was harsh. When Belze made a face of defiance, Seo immediately flipped her over.

His grip on her wrists tightened, and he flipped her over in an instant. Belze raised her face buried in the bed and groaned.

Her nose was tingling, and the back of her neck hurt. After exhaling several breaths, struggling to breathe under the pressure on her neck, a soft pillow was placed under her face.

That was the only thing that was gentle. He lifted Belze’s arms up and used his shirt to tie both her wrists to the headboard.

Seo didn’t stop there. He lifted Belze’s b*ttocks high and took her from behind. With his solid lower body pressing down, she found herself in a helpless position.

“What kind of position is this!”

She tried to change her position. Even with her arms held high by her ears, she wanted to lower her high hips.

Despite showing various poses, she felt embarrassed having her b*ttocks raised. It was more awkward than the doggy-style position.

She squirmed, trying to push her knees back to lower herself, but Seo’s hands grabbed her thighs. Belze’s body was pushed forward. The next moment, she felt Seo’s broad palm firmly against her upturned b*ttocks.

“Aah!”

A muffled scream rang out. Seo had hit her b*ttocks, which he had been squeezing so hard until it made a cheerful sound.

Whether it was because of his strong force or the sensitive area it stung more than a slap on the back from Hyena or Wonha. In an attempt to reduce the stinging pain, Belze closed her knees a bit, causing her b*ttocks to shake. Unfortunately, it had the opposite effect.

Seo swallowed dryly and pulled his lower half closer. Although he hadn’t removed his pants yet, the large presence scratched Belze’s lower back.

“Aren’t you… going to take your clothes off?”

“Why do I have to take them off?”

“If you don’t take them off, it feels like I’m the only one suffering.”

“You are the only one suffering.”

It wasn’t something they were doing together. Seo’s voice, whispering like that from behind, was chilling.

The hand that was groping her lower back undid the hook of her bra. Her br*asts jiggled free of the fabric. The underwear, still attached to the straps, dangled loosely on her chest.

He hadn’t touched her, let alone penetrated her, but Seo’s hips worked diligently. He’d pulled his pants down a bit, and he rubbed his g*nitals against her buttock crease, moving up and down.

It was a gesture that would have been pleasurable only to him, but strangely enough, Belze’s bottom began to heat up as well. Her stomach began to ache even more.

“Ah, it hurts.”

She buried her face in her pillow and grunted, wringing her tied fingers. It would have been better if she held down on her stomach, was agonizing to realize that she couldn’t touch any part of it 

“It’s not pain, it’s excitement.”

“No, it’s not.,”

However, both of their faces turned red as they realized that these words were not very convincing.