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However, Junhyuk paid no mind, aligned the head with the opening, and rubbed it gently. Yejun’s terrified body tensed up again. Junhyuk pulled over two pillows, placed them under Yejun’s lower back, and spread his legs wide. This clearly revealed his limp, porcelain-white penis and the hole smeared with semen. A sense of shame washed over Yejun for a moment, but he didn’t have the strength to lift a single finger.

“J-Junhyuk….”

“Beautiful.”

At the sight of the lewd Yejun, hotly boiling blood rushed to Junhyuk’s massive cock, and its size began to grow even larger. The blue veins on the dark red cock were so prominent they were clearly visible. After a long exhale, Junhyuk put strength into his hips and slowly inserted the head into the hole.

“J-Junhyuk….”

“……”

“It’s going to tear, no.”

Junhyuk’s cock, which slowly entered deep into the hot hole, was completely enveloped by the chewy inner walls that churned and moved.

Junhyuk, whose reason was gradually evaporating and his mind going blank, thrust his massive cock mercilessly toward the depths of the hole. Yejun was scared that the tightly stretched hole would tear. Moreover, he held his breath and hugged Junhyuk tightly against the pain of parting the inner walls that had been firmly closed for seven years.

“Ah-hheut….”

“Good.”

At Junhyuk’s word “good,” which he let out like a sigh, Yejun spread his legs a little wider to make it easier for him to enter. Soon, Junhyuk’s cock was all the way inside the hole. Then, Yejun’s inner walls began to knead the massive, swollen cock as if they would make it burst.

“Hoo….”

On the verge of bursting with excitement, Junhyuk let out a long breath, knelt, and raised his upper body. He put his arms behind Yejun’s knees, held on tight, and then pulled his long, thick cock out to the entrance of the hole.

“Haht!”

At the sensation of Junhyuk’s massive cock, which was already a handful to hold inside, suddenly slipping out, Yejun let out a scream-like moan without realizing it and gripped the mattress. At that moment, Junhyuk’s cock parted the inner walls and plunged deep inside the hole with a thud.

Yejun didn’t even have time to stop Junhyuk. Each time his cock slammed deep into the hole, Junhyuk’s mind went blank from the boiling, electrifying thrill, and he couldn’t think of anything. He didn’t stop and continued to fuck wildly and roughly.

The vulgar sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed loudly in the bedroom. Caught in Junhyuk’s frantic, stormy fucking, Yejun had to pant for breath. With the sense of release rushing in like a tide again, he struggled to escape from Junhyuk’s embrace. But Junhyuk only held his knees more tightly and continued to slam his bursting cock into him.

“Ah-hheut… Jun, Junhyuk!”

As the unfamiliar sensation, which could be pain or pleasure, reached the ceiling of climax, the white penis on Yejun’s flat stomach trembled and spewed a thinned fluid. Junhyuk brought his lips down on Yejun’s limp ones and showered him with kisses. Yejun, who was so exhausted he could barely move his fingertips, had no choice but to let Junhyuk relentlessly indulge in his body.

Junhyuk calmly looked down at Yejun, who had reached his peak. Junhyuk’s cock was still slowly moving in and out of the hole. When Yejun opened his arms to Junhyuk, Junhyuk willingly lifted him up. Junhyuk leaned his back against the headboard and sat Yejun on top of him.

“You….”

“Me, what?”

“…You haven’t come yet.”

Yejun’s cheeks turned red as he leaned his body against Junhyuk’s firm chest.

“We can do it in this position.”

“Huh?”

Junhyuk lifted Yejun’s body slightly with one arm. While Yejun was flailing in surprise, he brought the head to the entrance of the hole. The hole slowly devoured the grotesquely shaped head, and then the long, thick shaft slid in smoothly.

“Ah… it’s too deep.”

Just as Yejun was about to stand up from the feeling of the rock-hard cock filling his stomach, Junhyuk put both his arms under Yejun’s armpits, wrapped them around his shoulders, and pressed Yejun’s body down. Junhyuk’s massive cock plunged even deeper into the hole at a faster speed than before.

“Ah-heuk!”

For a moment, Yejun couldn’t even breathe from the overwhelmingly strong and tingling stimulation. Yejun twisted his body wildly, trying to get out of Junhyuk’s embrace, but Junhyuk kept fucking him relentlessly in that same position.

“Ha-euk! Eut, hheut!”

“Hoo… I’m coming this time.”

Yejun couldn’t even answer Junhyuk’s words. As if in resistance, Yejun hugged Junhyuk’s nape as hard as he could. Junhyuk lifted Yejun up completely, then repeatedly dropped him down.

His cock became taut as if it would burst, and his heart pounded very rapidly. Junhyuk checked again the sight of Yejun, held in his arms, bursting into tears.

“We’re never breaking up again.”

“J-Junhyuk!”

The moment Yejun called Junhyuk’s name in a tearful voice, Junhyuk roughly shoved his cock deep into the hole and came for a long, long time.

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Junhyuk had definitely left for Spain with the reason of completely reorganizing the European market. But on the list of passengers boarding the private jet for the return trip, there was one new name.

“Lee Yejun.”

Jiyun paced back and forth in her private office, looking anxious, then threw the glass in her hand against the wall. The glass shattered with a loud crash, and her secretary, startled by the sound, knocked urgently and spoke to Jiyun.

“Ms. Director!”

“Don’t come in.”

“But….”

“I said, don’t come in!”

Jiyun had contacted Sanghyeon several times to ask if they could meet, but the only reply she received was that he was busy now and she should schedule a time with his secretary. She irritably picked up her cell phone and called somewhere.

— Hello?

“Grandmother, it’s me.”

— Jiyun, is that you?

The only person Jiyun could rely on now was Director Min. As soon as Director Min received Jiyun’s call, she recited Junhyuk’s schedule for when he would soon be in Korea. It seemed Director Min was just as anxious as Jiyun.

“So Junhyuk is finishing his work in Europe and coming to Korea soon.”

— So now, Jiyun, you’ll have to cover a lot of our Junhyuk’s Korean schedule.

“If we get engaged.”

A father and son coveted the same man. And Junhyuk went to find Yejun in a distant country, even knowing that dirty fact.

Is there anyone else besides me who knows this?

Jiyun clenched her fists and kept her mouth shut. Director Min, unaware of Jiyun’s inner thoughts, continued to speak.

— When Junhyuk returns to Korea, let’s proceed with the engagement.

“Ah… yes.”

Are they all in on it?

“Chairman Cha.”

— You should call him Father now.

“I see there are many idol groups advertising for Saeil Group. Starting with the group Serious seven years ago….”

— I suppose K-pop is very popular worldwide these days. It’s the same for Taejin Group. But why do you ask?

“Oh, it’s nothing.”

It seemed Director Min didn’t know either. Jiyun tapped her index finger on the desk and remained silent.

“Grandmother, let’s meet together when Junhyuk arrives.”

— Let’s do that.

Jiyun picked up her cell phone and opened the text message window. Looking again, it was definitely Sanghyeon and Yejun. With an expressionless face, she sent a short message.

[Send the account number.]

The last message from the person who sent this bizarre photo was as follows:

[If you don’t want the photos to be released to the public, send three hundred million won first.]

Jiyun’s gaze lingered on the word ‘first’. That punk would surely demand more money again for some other reason. Just then, a message with an account number appeared on Jiyun’s cell phone screen. She transferred the large sum of three hundred million won without a word.

[Tell me what you really want.]

[For Cha Junhyuk to be hurt or die.]

Jiyun pressed the call button. The punk answered the phone after several call attempts.

— Speak.

“Cha Junhyuk cannot be hurt or die.”

— Is that so? Then this photo will be released to the world.

“His father’s scandal will be a bit annoying. What does this photo have to do with Cha Junhyuk anyway?”

— Th-That’s….

“Why? Because Cha Junhyuk loves Lee Yejun like his own life?”

Jiyun pointed out a fact that one wouldn’t know just by looking at the photo. That punk, Yeongsik, must have clearly known about Junhyuk and Yejun’s relationship. But it had been seven years since Yejun retired from the music industry. Moreover, he didn’t even live in Korea. This meant that it wouldn’t affect Yejun at all.

“Even if you leak that photo, it won’t have the slightest impact on Cha Junhyuk. You’ll only get hurt for contempt.”

— Th-Then….

“Do you think Chairman Cha Sanghyeon will just stand by?”

Jiyun accurately pinpointed the course of the situation to come. In other words, spreading the photo was a matter of messing with Cha Sanghyeon. The thought of Sanghyeon, about whom there were many rumors of being a former gangster, sent a shiver down Yeongsik’s spine.

“Instead, with that photo, you can get rid of one of Cha Junhyuk’s prized possessions.”

— A prized possession? Don’t tell me you mean Lee Yejun?

“You’re quick on the uptake. If Lee Yejun disappears from the world, Cha Junhyuk… will be quite sad.”

Junhyuk had made Yeongsik unable to use his leg just for the fact that he had used Yejun as a tool for sexual favors. Yeongsik gritted his teeth whenever he remembered that incident.

“To get Cha Junhyuk, you have to use Lee Yejun. Who knows? Lee Yejun might be Cha Junhyuk’s Achilles’ heel.”

— What should I do?

“You just do as I say.”

A cold smile spread across Jiyun’s lips.

☂︎

Following the warm touch that wrapped around his waist, Yejun’s back swayed gently. A light breeze wafting through the slightly open window scattered Yejun’s hair as it passed.

“Mmm….”

Yejun, unable to open his eyes, tossed and turned and reached for the alarm clock on the bedside table.

Twelve o’clock? The ca-cafe!

Slowly waking from his sleep, Yejun opened his eyes slightly, checked the time, and then sat up with a start. At that moment, the dazzling sunlight coming through the window scattered brilliantly around Yejun’s eyes. A large figure appeared blurry in Yejun’s vision, which was narrowed due to the glare.

“Did you sleep well?”

“…Yeah.”

The large figure right in front of him spoke softly. Yejun remained completely still, frozen like a statue. He smiled faintly and gently stroked Yejun’s white cheek.