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Chapter 93

Those Who Deserve to Die-Chapter 93 (93/130)

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Either say something or laugh. Why are you looking at me with such a dumbfounded expression? I swallowed my pride to say that, but the reaction is strange. After a long silence, Il-hyeon turned to look at Tae-su behind Ja-gyeong instead. He spoke with an emotional face.

"Tae-su. I just got proposed to by Ja-gyeong."

Ja-gyeong flicked Il-hyeon's arm she was holding.

"Stop making things up. I said I'd protect you, when did I say let's get married?"

Il-hyeon checked the time and told Tae-su to leave 30 minutes later, then grabbed Ja-gyeong's arm and dragged him toward the house. Ja-gyeong tried to pull his arm free while being dragged, but Il-hyeon was relentless. He was dragged up to the second floor without even time to properly take off his shoes, and Sangju's wife in the kitchen came out wondering what was going on.

"Don't send anyone up to the second floor."

He said just that one sentence and dragged Ja-gyeong into the room at the very end of the second floor. He was so urgent that he pulled the door that needed to be pushed, shook it, then cursed. Ja-gyeong pulled his arm free and asked why he was acting like that, but Il-hyeon didn't even pretend to listen and dragged him to the bedroom. As soon as they entered, he threw Ja-gyeong onto the bed and climbed on top.

Flustered, Ja-gyeong pushed his shoulders away and looked at him with disbelief.

"Why are you acting like this, suddenly? Aren't you going to work?"

"Fuck, after hearing those words, how can I go to work."

He mindlessly overlapped their lips and roughly devoured them. Looking at his eyes, he was out of focus, on the verge of losing his mind. While kissing and groping his body, he wasn't satisfied, so he grabbed Ja-gyeong's shirt on both sides and tore it open. Buttons scattered down, and Ja-gyeong pushed Kang Il-hyeon's face away and frowned.

"Shi...."

"Why."

"I cherished that."

"I'll buy you a hundred, a thousand more."

His lips greedily licked his cheeks and chin, then sucked on his earlobe. Ja-gyeong, who was starting to get aroused, lifted his waist. He gathered his chest with his hands and squeezed, crushing with the tip of his tongue. Morning sunlight poured brightly through the window. Kang Il-hyeon, who had been sucking his chest for a while, raised his upper body. He untied his tie, stripped off Ja-gyeong's pants and underwear and threw them under the bed.

The sight of him with only a half-removed Hawaiian shirt hanging on his shoulders and his legs spread was truly magnificent. Il-hyeon's eyes gradually became soaked with desire. He hastily pulled down his pants, took out his cock, spat in his hand, and without hesitation pressed it against Ja-gyeong's hole. When he pushed his finger in, Ja-gyeong grabbed his shoulders and bit his lips.

As he forced open the narrow hole and entered, it tightened severely. From the foreign sensation, Ja-gyeong held his breath and only kept chewing his lips. Il-hyeon lowered his upper body and licked Ja-gyeong's lower lip with his tongue.

"Even if it hurts, bear with it just for today. I can't stand it."

As soon as he said he couldn't stand it, his finger slipped out and the glans pressed against him. No, it's not loosened yet. Ja-gyeong signaled by hitting his shoulder that he needed to wait more, but Kang Il-hyeon didn't show even a speck of patience. Eventually, the thick cock forcefully spread the hole and began to push inside.

Ah, Ja-gyeong opened his mouth and threw his head back.

"Ah, it hurts...!"

Sorry. While saying sorry with his mouth, his hand stroked Ja-gyeong's cock up and down and pushed inside little by little with force. Putting it in without proper loosening caused considerable pain. I should have just gone to Hawaii. He blamed himself for confessing out of nowhere and clenched his teeth.

"Fuck, I... didn't not go there to do this, ah. Wait, wait, it's going to tear, haah."

Il-hyeon shoved his cock completely into the hole without gaps, moved his waist, and sucked Ja-gyeong's lips endlessly like a starving man. He put his tongue inside, rubbing and grinding everywhere, and even when breath choked up to his chin and he gasped, he didn't let go and persisted.

After a while, his lips moved to his ear, and his damp voice was heard.

"Can you feel it? How well your hole is chewing my cock, huu."

"Ahh, shut that mouth, mm."

Thud, thud, as he moved short and strong like hammering, the pain disappeared and pleasure filled him. His stomach tickled, and he started feeling electricity flowing through various parts of his body. Unable to bear it, he struggled, but Il-hyeon tightly embraced his upper body to press him and moved only his waist like a beast.

Unlike his usual self, impatience was visible. The cock moving messily inside having lost direction, the lips frantically sucking, it was like a man having his first experience, which was amazing and made him feel strange.

Ah, Ja-gyeong felt his mind gradually becoming hazy from pain and pleasure. Kang Il-hyeon, who was licking his ear and pouring out rough breaths, raised his head and met his gaze. Looking at Ja-gyeong's eyes, loosened and dyed red, he made a smile at his mouth.

"Earlier, say those words again, haah."

"What, mm, wait, slowly."

"The words about protecting me."

He stopped moving for a moment and looked down at Ja-gyeon softly. When he didn't answer, he rubbed and pressed the front of the cock he was holding with his thumb. Mm, Ja-gyeon grabbed his arm and furrowed his brow deeply.

"Say it."

At the pleading tone, Ja-gyeon bit his lips hard.

"I'll... protect you."

"Again..."

The earnest voice was unfamiliar. Truly a man whose insides are unknowable. He's cold as ice, then suddenly acts like a gentleman, and now he looks like a pathetic man yearning for love. This is why I can't keep my head straight and drag around a gun.

"I'll protect Kang Il-hyeon."

"Again..."

"No matter what happens, I'll protect you."

Haah. Fuck. Il-hyeon tightly hugged Ja-gyeon's upper body. He felt his cock inside throb and grow bigger. He moved his waist roughly enough to shake his body, and the ceiling shook and his vision became dizzy. He begged him to do it slowly, but his words came out chopped up with moans.

Ugh, after Ja-gyeong ejaculated first, Kang Il-hyeon also immediately poured semen inside endlessly. It felt like his stomach was completely soaked with semen. Breathing roughly, he buried his face in Ja-gyeon's neck and kept rubbing as if acting spoiled.

"Fuck... where did such a pretty thing appear..."

As if proving those words were true, the touching hearts kept thumping. Ja-gyeong took his hands off his body and raised them up to carefully touch and stroke his head. This large man felt like a puppy today.

For the first time in his life, he realized that stroking someone's head felt good.

***

[Are you okay?]

At the sudden news that he couldn't go, Wang Han worried about Ja-gyeong's safety first. It wasn't just because Takeya Jun escaped with injuries, but the bigger problem was the news that many skilled assassins had recently entered Korea. It wasn't clear whose request they came for, but there were many things that felt too suspicious to think they were completely unrelated.

[Or should we stay too?]

Even if they stayed here, looking at Ryun's condition, it might actually be more of a hindrance.

"No. Go and soothe Ryun hyung well."

Wang Han still didn't seem happy about leaving Ja-gyeong behind.

[Call me immediately if something happens.]

"Yeah, I will. Don't worry."

After finishing the call, Ja-gyeong put a cigarette in his mouth and looked out the window. A photo arrived right away. It was a photo of Wang Han and Wang Ryun taken at the airport before departure. Looking at Ryun's expression, he was still downcast and his eyes were looking somewhere else.

When teasing him, he was annoying enough to want to beat him up, but seeing him continuously depressed, even Ja-gyeong felt upset. He sighed deeply and looked outside, where Sangju's wife was playing with a German Shepherd called Happy near the yard. She especially found the reckless Happy cute. Perhaps thanks to the training, he didn't seem to act as recklessly as before.

Then Happy saw something under the wall and barked loudly. Sangju's wife, who had her back turned while looking at flowers, went there and pulled Happy's leash. A snake was visible from afar, raising its head under the wall. Ja-gyeong stuck his head out to look toward the gate.

He was thinking of going to help himself if there was no staff to call. But Sangju's wife skillfully snatched the snake's head without any help. Her hands were so fast that he wondered if she was really an elderly woman well past sixty. Ja-gyeong, who was watching, couldn't close his mouth in surprise. She showed it to Happy, laughed and talked, then threw it over the wall to release it.

As she turned around leading Happy's leash, her eyes met Ja-gyeong's. When she lightly waved her hand, Ja-gyeong smiled awkwardly and went back inside the bedroom. What the hell. How can she catch a snake so nonchalantly. Come to think of it, she always acted unconcerned when burying Choi Gi-tae's head, and when finding out she wasn't Jang Ian but an assassin.

What on earth is her true identity...

While deep in thought, a message rang. It was Kang Il-hyeon.

[Shall we go on a date in the evening?]

At the cringeworthy word "date," his face automatically contorted. He was still awkward with sex between men, let alone a date. Meanwhile, he felt like a dual personality for thinking about what they would do. Why do his head and heart work separately. Can mental illness be contagious too. He was wondering what to reply when another message came.

[Then see you later.]

I haven't even answered yet. Seriously, this person just does whatever he wants. He laughed in disbelief, then typed "okay" and was about to put a period when he discovered the red heart right above it. Now the period was invisible and only that caught his eye.

No. Don't do that.

While his head said no, his damned finger had already pressed and sent the red heart. Then he immediately regretted it. Aah, did I send it for nothing. Out of embarrassment, he quickly pressed delete without even needing to think.

He didn't see it, right? Yeah, he's busy so he wouldn't have seen it.

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