SERIES: An Impure Reunion
CHAPTER: An Impure Reunion Chapter 35
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35.
Leaving Seungjin behind, Jian hurried into the department store.
A woman in a department store uniform approached Jian.
“Are you Ms. Heo Jian?”
“Yes, I am.”
When Jian gave a slight nod, the woman gestured for her to follow.
The place the employee led her to was a lounge on the top floor of the department store.
As she entered a private area in the innermost part of the lounge, she saw Taejun sitting on a sofa.
He set aside the tablet he was looking at and gestured with his eyes for Jian to come closer.
“You’re late.”
“I’m late because I had to wash her up and bring her. I’m sorry.”
At his listless tone, Jian swallowed dryly and quietly tried to read his expression.
Unlike Jian, who was busy trying to gauge his mood, Seol-ah was simply filled with wonder.
“Mister! Where are we?”
“There’s an indoor playground here. Want to go?”
“Yes!”
As soon as the child nodded, Taejun gestured with his chin.
The woman who had brought Seol-ah and Jian here approached them.
“Seol-ah, want to go with me?”
Seol-ah grabbed her mother’s hand with both of hers and asked.
“Can’t Mommy come too?”
“No, your mom can’t go.”
At Taejun’s firm answer, Seol-ah’s face fell and she pouted.
Even so, it seemed she still wanted to go to the indoor playground Taejun had mentioned.
Jian bent her knees for a moment and stroked Seol-ah’s hair.
“My dear Seol-ah, you want to go to the playground, right?”
“Yes. But why can’t you come with me, Mommy?”
“If a big person like Mommy goes in, won’t it be hard for little friends like you to play?”
“Hmm, I guess that’s true.”
“Go and play, and Mommy will come get you later. Go hold that lady’s hand and have fun with the other friends there.”
“Okay!”
Seol-ah nodded with a bright smile at Jian’s words.
Soon, the child took the woman’s hand, waved at Jian, and left the room.
“Sit.”
The moment the door shut, a low voice seeped deep into Jian’s ear.
Feeling the depth of the fury in his voice, Jian felt her mouth go dry.
While Jian hesitated for a moment, Taejun roughly grabbed her wrist and made her sit next to him.
Taejun gently stroked Jian’s hair.
“Looks like the kid has no intention of interrupting our time together. But….”
“……”
“What was that earlier?”
As Jian sat beside him, Taejun spoke with a playful smile.
At his words, Jian bit her lower lip and looked away.
As expected, he had seen it.
His smile seemed playful, but it hid a knife, and all of Jian’s senses went on high alert.
Taejun first rose from his seat, then sat down right beside Jian as he spoke.
“I went to all this trouble to make time, and who are you spending it with?”
His lips had already touched and left her cheek dozens of times.
Just as Taejun pressed his lips to her cheek for the tenth time, the closed door opened and several women entered.
The women began to showcase the clothes, accessories, and shoes they were wearing in front of Jian and Taejun.
“T-Taejun, w-wait….”
Even as they continued, Taejun’s amorous advances showed no sign of stopping.
After one round of models had shown off their styles and left, Taejun’s lips brushed against the nape of Jian’s neck.
“S-stop it!”
“Why? Are you embarrassed?”
In the brief moment Taejun paused, the next models came in and began their walk.
They diligently showcased their styles, but Jian couldn’t get a good look at any of them.
The reason was Taejun’s kisses, which continued even after they entered.
“Ahh… Taejun….”
Taejun finally pulled Jian onto his lap and buried his lips in the back of her neck.
His lips descended slowly, touching the end of her spine, one vertebra at a time, through her clothes.
After the models finished their walk, they left again.
The moment they were gone, the sharp touch of Taejun’s breath made Jian’s hips jolt involuntarily.
“Stop, please stop.”
As Jian pleaded for him to stop, he swiftly turned her around, so she was now sitting on his lap facing him.
“Who was that bastard from before?”
As she’d suspected, the reason Taejun was going this far was Seungjin, whom she had met just a moment ago.
Taejun’s eyes flashed, as if recalling Seungjin, her high school classmate she had briefly run into.
“No one. He’s no one.”
“If he’s no one, why were you so close?”
Taejun said, the corners of his mouth lifting into a smirk.
But it didn’t look like a smile of genuine amusement.
Facing his chilling smile head-on, Jian felt a shiver run down her spine.
“Really. He’s really no one. Believe me, hngh.”
“Heo Jian, you’re so greedy.”
“Ugh.”
“Making a face like you’re dying of pleasure at my touch, yet you still seem to have time to look at other men.”
His hand traced her waistline, descending carefully.
When his hand reached the area around her navel, it felt like a spark went off in her mind.
Jian hurriedly grabbed his hand and bit her lower lip hard.
Looking up at her from below, Taejun had a relaxed smile on his lips.
“Th-this isn’t why I came, ngh….”
“But it’s why I came.”
Once again, the sound of the door opening was heard.
Jian flinched in surprise and tried to get away from Taejun.
“Otherwise, why would I have brought Heo Jian to a place where it’s just the two of us, with no one else around?”
But it didn’t seem like Taejun would let her go easily.
“Isn’t that right?”
With one arm holding Jian firmly, Taejun gestured for the people about to enter to leave.
Finally, the door to the private room closed, leaving only the two of them inside.
“Jian.”
The moment they were alone, he subtly pressed his body against hers.
His swollen desire pressed against Jian, stimulating her.
She had known for a while that he had been growing hard.
She had tried her best to ignore it, but now that he was making it so obvious, her vision seemed to spin.
“What should we do?”
“……”
“Let’s do whatever you want.”
Everything was already going according to Taejun’s will, yet he spoke as if giving her a choice, making her feel even more dizzy.
Even as he spoke, his hand repeatedly stroked her waistline, tormenting her with anticipation.
That wasn’t all.
Taejun’s gaze was egging her on.
As if telling her to hurry up and give him the answer he wanted.
Jian bit her lower lip.
“Hm?”
His enraged core prodded and stimulated her most intimate place.
As the friction increased, heated breaths escaped from between Jian’s slightly parted lips.
When Jian nodded, Taejun smiled languidly and pressed his lips to the nape of her neck again and again.
“Good girl.”
With the press of a button, a curtain was drawn over the window, and the lighting in the room dimmed.
And Taejun’s desire swelled even larger.
The hem of Jian’s skirt was hiked up above her thighs, resting in a precarious position that threatened to reveal her entire legs.
His hand naturally brushed against her sensitive spot, stoking Jian’s heat.
Collapsing at his touch was a common occurrence.
Her body, instinctively remembering how it had trembled in his hands just a few hours ago, was already prepared to accept him.
His pants buckle came undone, and his angry erection bobbed as he rubbed against Jian’s body.
As each sensation pressed against her as if to swallow her whole, Jian reflexively wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Hm?”
“S-stop….”
“Stop what? You have to finish your sentence for me to know.”
Where had the woman who, just this morning, had regretted her relationship with him gone?
Finding herself instinctively clinging to him again, Jian squeezed her eyes shut.
Her body and mind were always in this paradoxical state, pushing her into difficult situations.
Forcing her, in the end, to place what he desired into his hands.
“Mr. Taejun….”
“You’re calling me that again.”
He bared his teeth and bit down on the nape of her neck.
“Nngh, hngh.”
Even that felt like a flush of heat to Jian’s body, and a sharp cry escaped her along with a heated breath.
“Making me lose my composure.”
Taejun’s lips tightened as he began to prepare to enter her.
When no gap remained between their joined bodies, Jian’s hips began to tremble finely.
Feeling her tremors travel all the way to his knees, Taejun slowly caressed Jian’s body.
“It’s always overwhelming.”
As Taejun’s lips repeatedly touched and left the nape of her neck, Jian’s trembling gradually subsided.
More. When her trembling had lessened even more, Taejun took a firm hold of Jian’s hips and began to move.
A slick, wet sound flowed from between their interlocking flesh, a sound that pierced sharply into Jian’s ears.
The fact that she was taking him in a place that was practically outdoors, not their own private space, pricked at Jian’s conscience.
“Hnngh, hheung!”
She tried her best to bite her lower lip and hold back the sounds, but they inevitably found a way to escape.
“Stop biting it.”
“Nngh, haaht!”
“You’re going to break me down there, Jian.”
Author: Donggeurami (Son Yoon-seo)
Publisher: Toonplus
Email: [email protected]
ISBN: 9791157738274
© Donggeurami (Son Yoon-seo), 2022
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