Chaotic Nights — Chapter 37. Debt

Translator: Atlas

Weekly Chapter 2/7

Eunha was sick for seven days.

The smell of medicinal herbs disappeared, as did the doctor who came every day. However, Eunha had not been able to regain her energy.

The doctor explained that it was because she had been sick for too long. In addition, she needed to consume enough food to recover.

Jihak put her to bed in his own bed because his room was stained with Lee Cham’s blood. When her fever increased, he took Eunha twice to the bathroom every day.

The attendants were amazed when Jihak entered the bathroom with Eunha. Even when she was drowsy after she took the medicine, Jihak carried her in his arms to the bathroom. They wondered what they were doing inside. They were curious.

After seven days, Eunha opened her eyes refreshed.

The morning sun illuminated the profile of the man sleeping next to her. Eunha looked at his elegant face, then silently held out her hand.

She knew Jihak was blind, but she was embarrassed to wake up naked.

She slipped her hand under the blanket to wake him. The soft texture of the silk, which she had never worn before, clung to her skin.

Then she was startled.

“Shall we go to the bathroom?”

She heard a sleepy voice. A hand squeezed her round butt0cks.

Eunha felt a tingle.

“Why did you move? Do you want my manhood?”

“I thought there was a rat.”

“In that case, I’m sorry.”

Eunha crawled forward to try to escape from his hands. But he put a leg over her stomach, grabbed her around the waist and made her sit on top of him.

“Ah.”

“Shhh… The others can stay awake.”

“Please, I want to get off.”

“Don’t move.”

Beyond the nightgown that covered her butt0cks, his hard flesh peeked out. She, who shuddered in surprise, fell on Jihak’s chest with a red face.

Her bre@sts pressed against his skin.

“I am the one who saved you.”

His lips moved again as he opened his tightly closed eyes.

“I sacrificed my body to save you.”

“Thank you so much. I will never forget it.”

Jihak sketched a smile as he stroked the back of her neck, she was lying on her stomach. He could feel her n!ppl3s every time she moved.

“You owe me a debt.”

“I will definitely repay my debt.”

When she lifted her waist slightly, his manhood slid easily between her legs. This sensation surprised her, so she tilted her head back.

Jihak fixed his gaze on Eunha’s chin. Her v@g!na expelled too much fluid, which flowed down her legs.

He contemplated her v@g!na wrapped around his manhood. He laughed.

“You need to pay that debt now.”

Eunha tried to wriggle free. But the more she moved, the more intense sensations she felt. A warmth spread from her belly. Her inner w@lls convulsed, a strange liquid soaked his manhood.

“Don’t.”

“What? I’m not doing anything.”

“Let go of me.”