Chaotic Nights — Chapter 200. Welcome Back

Translator: Atlas

Weekly Chapter 3/4

His m@nh#od was ins!de her. His muscles st!mul@ted her p#b!s.

Fluids dripped from her v#g!na.

She w#t herself, which made her blush with embarrassment. It looked like she would cry at any moment.

He was always on her mind. When she remembered how Jihak used to torment her in her dreams, a strange feeling of pl3#sure ran down her spine.

Jihak grabbed her chin, and she placed her hands on his shoulders. Her waist rose.

His eyes began to blink wildly.

Jihak gradually incre@sed his sp3ed. She held back her m#@ns. She felt as if a ravenous fire had engulfed her entire body, and there was nowhere to escape.

He looked like a ferocious beast as he devoured her body. All his blood was concentrated in one part.

“Eunha.”

“Ah!”

However, it wasn’t enough. He was still hungry.

Drops fell from the dark clouds.

The incessant rain fell like a longing for the past.

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As Heein paced back and forth in front of the gate, worried that Eunha hadn’t returned yet, her eyes suddenly widened.

She saw Eunha with an umbrella in the distance. Jihak was carrying her on his back. She could see them clearly even in the heavy rain. Heein felt a pressure on her solar plexus as she watched Jihak walk without any escort.

Eunha, who hugged Jihak’s neck tightly, kissed his cheek.

Jihak whispered something in her ear.

Heein felt that what she was witnessing was a secret love story, so she entered through the gate first. She calmed her emotions as she waited for the two people.

“Light the oil lamps in the room where the Great Prince will stay.”

Jihak entered the house with Eunha in his arms.

“Welcome, Great Prince. You have come a long way.”

Heein greeted Jihak with a smile.

The Great Prince nodded with a mischievous expression.

“Can I go straight to my room? Let’s talk after I change my clothes.”

“Yes. What matters is that you talked to Eunha. She was the one who was most worried.”

“Thank you, sister.”

Jihak still didn’t want to let go of her, so Eunha chuckled. After he took off her shoes, he lifted her into his arms.

Jihak looked at Heein, who had not yet moved from the yard. He bowed deeply to express his gratitude. It was a sincere greeting to his sister who had taken care of Eunha.

When they entered the room, Heein let out the breath she had been holding. Her brother, who had been away from home for some time, had finally returned. Her chest felt lighter, as if a weight had been lifted from her heart.

“Lady, what should I make for dinner?”

Heein, who watched as the door closed, turned around.