CH 190

The clock kept ticking, but finally, the door opened and in came Yiyoung, stretching her body for a while. “Oh, I’m so tired.”

Though he wanted to make love with her, she looked so tired that Muyeol decided to let her sleep earlier. So he reined in his desire, flipped over a corner of the blank, and then patted the pillow to signal Yiyoung.

Yiyoung looked at him. “What?”

“What happened?”

“You want me to sleep?”

Muyeol’s lips suddenly curled as if he was smiling. “Aren’t you tired?”

Yiyoung climbed onto the bed and perched herself on Muyeol’s stomach.

“Do you know the firm determination I came here with? But if you tell me to sleep…” Yiyoung’s fingers trailed their way up from his stomach to his chest, sending jolts of electricity through his body. She caressed his body, almost torturing him, and whispered, “I’ll make you feel sorry.”

Muyeol grinned, falling in love with her all over again. In his eyes, she was still just as lovely. He reached out and laced his hands through her hair. “Will you be okay?”

“Of course. But we’re getting older, so we need to decide the number of times we do it from now on. For example, we could do it once, but for a long while, or we could do it twice, but for a shorter time.”

Muyeol scoffed and responded, “What if I don’t want to? How much will you pay me?”

Yiyoung laughed silently, but then Muyeol whispered, “When I’m alone with you, I only think about making love with you. I just want to do it with you all day.”

“Come on. That makes me feel good!”

Muyeol smiled before grabbing her and kissing her on the lips. Their breaths secretly mingled between their joined mouths. His tongue entered and shared the space as they exchanged saliva.

His kiss was the best aphrodisiac; it drove her crazy with the desire to make love to him. It was still the same. Their hips ground into each other.

Muyeol groped Yiyoung’s chest with both hands, kissing her passionately as he caressed them. Yiyoung spotted the goosebumps rising on his skin, feeling ensnared by his desire. His desire devoured her body in the form of his touch and saliva. She could feel the electricity zap through her body through her skin that touched him.

The clothes were shed, dropped to the floor one after another. They were devoured by their own burning passion and heavy breaths. Their hands, in search of each other’s body, gave away their desires, and their lips, waiting for passionate kisses, betrayed their thirst.

When Yiyoung’s entire body writhed rhythmically, unable to handle the arousal anymore, she finally became one with Muyeol again.

She’d been waiting for this moment. Muyeol was the only one who could provide her with the perfect pleasure, and it made her heart convulse. His touch, breath, temperature, scent, and the way his body moved… Everything about Muyeol drove her crazy.

“I love you…”

And his confession always made her excited, to the point that it almost made her dizzy.

Yiyoung put her arms around Muyeol and let him take control.

* * *

The next day…

Yiyoung left for work, and Muyeol also prepared to go out. After having seen the candies Jiyoon prepared as a gift for her loved one, Muyeol remembered how he had never repaid Yiyoung for all that he had received from her. It wasn’t thoughtful of him, since he’d eaten all the candies Yiyoung prepared back then.

After they got married, they did not celebrate any special days, choosing to instead celebrate their everyday life. To them, it was more important that they were together everyday, so they never paid attention to any special days.

But he realized how careless he was. If only he’d expressed his feelings for her in return… then he wouldn’t regret it like this now. So, Muyeol wanted to celebrate this time.