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Chapter 44

Eun-oh's adam's apple bobbed noticeably as he looked up at him. A silent swallow ensued.

Seated on a mat, Chae Yoon-sa picked up a bamboo pipe. After igniting the kindling in the brazier and drawing the smoke through the water pipe, he looked at the kneeling servant in front of him with a slow, probing gaze.

The one who had boldly proposed to pleasure him by touching his dick seemed strangely frozen, with fingers twitching but showing no signs of movement. Earlier, he had acted like a prostitute, and now he seemed like a stone statue.

"I didn't bring you here to look at your stiff face. How long do you expect me to wait?"

When the servant's face-viewing became tedious, Chae Yoon-sa bluntly urged.

Upon hearing this, Eun-oh hastily responded

"Ah. I'm sorry, Young master. I'm ready now!"

Despite his words, Eun-oh clasped his hands tightly to his chest, giving no impression that he was prepared to touch a man's dick.

Chae Yoon-sa aimed the bamboo pipe at
Eun-oh and asked "There?"

There was about ten steps of distance between them. Even if Eun-oh reached out his hands, it was difficult to reach Chae Yoon-sa's crotch.

"Shall I come a bit closer?"

"Why bother asking the obvious"

"Yes."

Stealthily, Eun-oh closed the distance between him and Chae Yoon-sa. Then, uncertain of what to do next, he merely fidgeted his hands.

Chae Yoon-sa, who had just expelled smoke towards Eun-oh's face, sneered.

"I have no idea what you're trying to do. You're the one who said you'd touch my dick. Was that just nonsense?"

"N-no, it wasn't nonsense, Young master."

"If it's not nonsense, then are you trying some trickery, saying you'll light my fire?"

"Wha-? Trickery...! No, not at all. Absolutely not."

"If it's not this or that, then what is it?"

"No, it's just... I'm nervous..."

Eun-oh justified himself with a heavily strained voice. The task seemed so easy in words. Just touching, right? But when it came to doing it, why did it feel so daunting? Especially when the Young master himself laid the groundwork, it was frustrating not to summon the courage.

"So, you can't do it?"

At this point, Chae Yoon-sa didn't mind if
Eun-oh decided to withdraw. He had no intention of forcing someone. The suggestion to give it a try wasn't driven by lust; rather, he was curious about what the servant would do. If Eun-oh truly couldn't go through with it, that would be the end of it.

Even if it ended in a somewhat anticlimactic manner, he would at least confirm that his judgment of Eun-oh being naive but also cunning off the mark. That would be enough.

However, contrary to his expectations, Eun-oh didn't step back.

"No! I'll do it. I'll do it, Young master!"

With a determined expression, as if he had finally made up his mind, Eun-oh reached out toward Chae Yoon-sa's lower garment.

Chae Yoon-sa directed his gaze downward, observing Eun-oh's hand as it approached his waistband. For someone who is a slave,
Eun-oh had surprisingly fair and smooth hands, with subtle tremors indicating a hint of nervousness. Even the simple act of untying a knot took a considerable amount of time.