Chapter 89. What Are We? (8)

Translator: Aura

After a subtle gleam seemed to cross his eyes, he released her hands. Minkyung didn’t waste the moment to try to pull away. Just when she was almost out of his reach, he suddenly pulled her towards him with tremendous force. She collapsed onto him.

With a thud, Lee-Seob’s upper body fell onto the bed. Her lips touched his bare chest. Embarrassed, she tried to move back, but he held her head firmly against him. Minkyung struggled as best she could.

“Let me go.”

“No.”

Gritting her teeth, she twisted her body to roll away. Just as she was about to escape, he pulled her towards him once more. She collapsed onto him again, but this time he let out a groan of pain.

“Ouch!”

‘Oh no. Did I crush his member with my knee?’

Minkyung looked at Lee-Seob’s lower body.

“Director, are you, are you okay?”

Unconsciously, she slid her hand over his lower body to check.

“Ouch.”

He let out another groan, his face contorted in pain.

“Did I hurt you?”

Minkyung asked worriedly. However, Lee-Seob couldn’t answer as he lay half curled up on the bed and trembled.

‘Good heavens, what should I do?’

Her mind went blank.

‘What have I done? Did I seriously hurt the true heir of the TK Group there? You’re crazy, Kang Minkyung.’

Nervous, she said,

“Are you, are you in a lot of pain?”

“It hurts… too much. I feel like I’m going to die.”

She hoped it wasn’t serious. A list of doctors who could be called immediately quickly flashed through her mind.

She had read somewhere that even if a man is cut badly there, its function can be restored with timely medical attention. So, in the worst case scenario, she could call a doctor. But before she called one, she first needed to check its condition.

Minkyung regained her composure and took a deep breath,

“Excuse me for a moment.”

Determined, she placed her hands on the waistband of his shorts.

“What… What are you doing?”

“Let me take a look. I need to check its condition in order to contact a doctor…”

“What? Stop it. There’s no need.”

He tried to push her hands away, but she held onto the waistband. As he groaned in pain, he glared at her fiercely.

“It will only take me a moment to check it.”

“Hey, Kang Minkyung!”

He clenched his teeth.

“Do whatever you want. Lift it up, pull the foreskin back, look at it closely…”

“Okay, then I…”

Now all she had to do was pull down his shorts, but her pupils twitched and her hands on the waistband trembled.

Lee-Seob sneered,

“What’s wrong? Weren’t you sure about doing it?”

“Um… how do you feel?”

“I told you, I feel like I’m going to die.”

“So, why don’t you check it out for yourself?”

“Ha.”

Lee-Seob snorted. Lying on the bed, he lifted his hips and pulled his shorts down completely. Since he had not put on underwear, his lower body was fully exposed. Minkyung instinctively averted her eyes.

“Aren’t you going to look?”

At Lee-Seob’s words, Minkyung frowned slightly and looked down.

“Huh? Shouldn’t you check it out more closely?”

Lee-Seob reached out and pulled her neck. Her head was yanked forward and her eyes squeezed shut on their own, inches from his member.

“You act all tough when you can’t even look.”

Lee-Seob’s mockery stirred Minkyung’s determination. She opened her eyes wide.

‘I saw it yesterday, why wouldn’t I be able to see it today?’

She brought her face as close as she could to examine his member. It didn’t look too different from what she saw yesterday. From blood vessels to thickness, size and shape.

‘It’s not hurt, thank God.’

Minkyung let out a long sigh of relief.

“Ouch.”

Lee-Seob curled up again. Now that she knew his groans of pain were not true, she said in a slightly cold tone,

“It looks fine. It looks the same as yesterday.”

After her careful observation, Minkyung raised her head from his lower body. She slid off the bed and bowed slightly out of habit.

“I’m leaving now…”

“We’ve come this far, are you just going to leave?”

“I was just checking for any injuries.”

“Then you should check it thoroughly, right? It’s not enough to simply glance at the surface.”

“If it’s not superficial, what you need to do is see a doctor…”

“Ha.”

When Minkyung turned to leave, Lee-Seob quickly approached her.

“I know why you came here. I know what you want as much as I do.”