Absolute Threshold — Chapter 110. Uncontrollable Spirit

Translator: Atlas

Weekly Chapter 1/3

“Lift your feet, Jumi.”

“You think I’m Jiho?”

“You’re capricious, too.”

The word capricious was only a metaphor.

Yoongyo looked at her for a long time because he liked her wet eyelashes. But when she got nervous, she avoided eye contact.

She felt like she was walking into hell. From the beginning, she never expected to reach heaven, having grown up surrounded by bloodshed. She feared nothing in this world.

The fiercer he became, the louder she mo@ned. She desperately clung to him. Yoongyo liked it when she begged.

Even in hell she belonged to him. She became unable to live without him.

“Aren’t you going to take off your pajama top?”

When he pressed her, she took it off.

Yoongyo, who knelt with his suit on, put his face betw3en Jumi’s l#gs.

“Did you wash?”

“Why? Doesn’t it smell like anything?”

“Don’t wash it before we do it. Because I want to smell it.”

“…You really are a p3rvert.”

“If you know, spr#ad your l3gs wider.”

It was a menacing tone. Jumi gently spr#ad her legs. Before she could calm her racing heart, his lips t0uch3d the path where her second child would be born.

His lips opened her delicate l@b#a m!n#ra. He slowly licked her v@g#na, he seemed to savor the taste of her body.

“How could a child be born from this?”

Yoongyo rubbed her cl!t#ris with his nose.

Soon his wet t0ngue plung3d into her h#le. It resembled an animal’s tentacle. Its movements dr0ve her to despair several times.

Her body was hot since he r3moved her p#nt!es. She grabbed his hair.

Her back, which was leaning against the wall, slipped several times.

She had to stay in that position until he allowed her to move.

He seemed to want to check the lim!ts of Jumi’s ple@sure.

“Ah!”

She was in a trance due to the ple@sure while he suck3d. She contracted her toes. Her muscles could stiffen.

When he looked up, her heart raced wildly.

This indomitable man had an uncontrollable spirit. When she recognized that fact, her lower body b0iled. She felt her throat hot as she swallowed.

“I’ll be back soon.”

Yoongyo suck#d as he spoke, so her cl!t#ris slightly vibrated.

“Lie down on the drawing room couch so I can f#ck you as soon as I get back.”