Double Meaning

10.1

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Lisa gulped down a shot of gold whiskey in one shot. The warm liquor burned her throat as it went down. One wasn't enough, so she filled her glass back up to the brim.

"Aagh! Aahng! Haa!"

On the opposite sofa, a naked woman was pressed down by SungHo as her shrill moans filled the room. The two other hostesses rubbed their exposed chests on him as they caressed him.

"Quit your moaning and shut your mouth."

SungHo had been pumping his hips violently but stopped and took out his cock before pushing the woman underneath him to the side. Then he grabbed another woman who had been sitting on the sofa and placed her on top of him. He lifted her hips and began thrusting again.

'Fuck...'

Lisa swallowed the curse back down and smiled seductively at SungHo. The large room was illuminated by red lights and was currently a complete mess. The madame of this establishment was familiar with SungHo's preferences and continued to send in naked women for him.

"Don't breathe so hard, you fucking bitch. It ruins the mood, fuck..."

SungHo growled out the words and grabbed the woman's hair and pushed it away from his shoulder. His eyes turned to Lisa, who was sitting on the opposite couch, drinking her liquor. Lisa had already experienced this kind of situation multiple times before, but it was nauseating every single time.

"Hng! Nng!"

She found it laughable that Kang SungHo wasn't able to become aroused unless he was having this kind of abnormal sex. Lisa's shoulders shook as she laughed. SungHo's movements became more rough and wild.

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Click.

The last woman left the room, and SungHo began to smoke a cigarette. As soon as Lisa put a cigarette into her mouth, SungHo leaned towards her and lowered his head. SungHo transferred the orange glow at the end of his cigarette to hers. Lisa drew her head back and took a deep drag. SungHo swallowed to moisten his dry throat and began to speak.

"You look like you're having a good time."

"What's there to dislike? I'm drinking some good liquor."

Lisa answered nonchalantly. YongJoon had rubbed some medicinal salve on the places where SungHo had beat her, but the skin still prickled.

"Good. Drink until you get sick of it."

Lisa nodded at SungHo's words and filled her empty glass to the brim once again.

"About Jeon Jungkook."

SungHo observed Lisa's reaction as he brought up the subject. Lisa's expression reflected on the shiny table surface didn't change.

"Yes?"

"Just how much did he tell you about himself?"

Lisa shot down the liquor as she wet her throat. She answered in a straightforward manner.

"Everything."

"Tell me."

"He told me that he was originally sent from Serim. That you were the one who placed him inside YongSung. At first, I thought he was just talking bullshit, but the more I listened, the more I realized that there was no reason for him to lie about that."

"That bastard told you all that?"

SungHo frowned before laughing in a hoarse voice. He let out a breath through his thin lips.