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Chapter 150

Chae Yoon-sa grappled with a whirlwind of capricious and contradictory feelings, unsure of what to make of them. He felt as though he had become a puppet, manipulated by these confusing emotions.

In the midst of this turmoil, one emotion stood out-anger.

"You made a mess out of me."

There was only one person who should bear the brunt of this chaotic anger-Eun-oh.

He was the cause of all this.

"So, you should take responsibility. Don't you think so?"

Chae Yoon-sa flashed a sinister smile.

What is born from the combination of extreme violence and a desire for dominance?

It was savage lust.

Chae Yoon-sa nibbled on Eun-oh's lips, delving his tongue deeply. The bitten lips tore, mixing saliva with a hint of blood. Eun-oh, eyes tightly shut, unconsciously grasped at Chae Yoon-sa's back, perhaps inadvertently touching the wounds. As their lips remained locked, a strained groan escaped Chae Yoon-sa's lips.

Startled, Eun-oh hastily withdrew his hands. Meanwhile, Chae Yoon-sa, overcome with desire, forcefully toppled Eun-oh. His movements fast and urgent as he undressed him similar to tearing off clothing.

Spreading one of Eun-oh's legs, he eagerly penetrated him with his excited cock.

"Aghh!"

Eun-oh let out a horrifying moan. Something thick was thrust suddenly into the still tight hole. Pain was expected, especially considering the long-standing state of not having shared a bed with Chae Yoon-sa, making the sex feel even more painful.

Chae Yoon-sa ruthlessly moved his hips. The sex was so deep that his balls were crushed. His erection, heated like a glowing ember, rapidly penetrated Eun-oh's insides.

"Ah, ah!"

Eun-oh, clutching the sheets, screamed continuously. It felt like his inner walls were being scraped by something sharp. No, it felt similar to being scrubbed with a sand paper.

The first climax was fast. After a few urgent movements, Chae Yoon-sa released his semen. Even during his release, the hip thrusts did not stop. His pubic bone, pelvis, and pubic hair were rough and patchy. It collided, entangled, and the violent thrusts caused semen to splatter even onto his lower abdomen.

"Haa!"

Ragged breaths escaped Chae Yoon-sa lips as well. Having lain on the sickbed for an extended period and now rising, the effort he exerted reflected the strain he felt.

Nonetheless, he wasn't ending things here.

Chae Yoon-sa lowered his head onto Eun-oh's chest. He bit into the blood-soaked chest, sucking vigorously. It couldn't be called a caress; rather, the term predatory feast seemed more fitting. The way he devoured flesh resembled a beast chewing on a bone.

After releasing a thick stream of semen, the momentarily subdued cock swiftly regained vigor. Chae Yoon-sa resumed the vigorous movements from before, as if a sword ruthlessly tore through and scratched Eun-oh inner walls.

The act was an insertion devoid of concern for the other's pleasure.

"Sob, aegh... Young Master...!"

Eun-oh couldn't endure and cried. There was no intention to push Chae Yoon-sa away; he had resolved to endure whatever the Young Master did. But it hurts. It felt like being torn apart by a rusty saw and consumed by flames.

Eun-oh knew what this was, having experienced it once before. This was punishment, or in another name, violence.

"It hurts.....it hurts... Ahh!"