Beast, Blue Blood - Chapter 104 - Slight R19

Chapter 104

“Are you at work?”

Ha-yeon asked, pretending nothing had happened.

[Yes. It’s a weekday after all.]

The voice sounded a bit cold. It was understandable, considering the recent argument.

“Look at me after work.”

[It’s difficult today. There’s a meeting.]

If there was genuine work to be done, there was nothing to be done. However, since she had made the effort to reach out first and was met with continued coldness, it inevitably made her a bit upset.

“Got it.”

Pretending not to care, Ha-yeon ended the call. As she struggled to calm her anger, Myung-jin quietly put on her headphones to avoid getting caught in the crossfire of their argument.

* * *

Si-woo ended the call.

Si-woo, who usually didn’t show much of his feelings, clearly seemed in a bad mood, causing Jerome, who was beside him, to murmur.

“You fought with the young lady, didn’t you?”

“I really can’t understand these kids these days.”

Si-woo began speaking as if he had been waiting to do so.

“Is love just a game? How can they be so…”

He couldn’t believe how easily one could talk about going back to normal.

The more Si-woo thought about it, the more he found it ridiculous and just shut his mouth. At that moment, the AI spoke.

[Captain Alex Yachthund is calling.]

“Answer it.”

As he spoke, he gave Jerome a signal. Jerome, catching on, went outside. The screen then showed Alex.

[It seems I’ve caused some trouble unintentionally.]

Whether it was truly unintentional or not, Si-woo thought it was time to say something.

“Captain, I’m not taking this lightly.”

[Sele…]

Alex sighed and changed the topic.

[I’m worried about Mr. Chu. What if Ha-yeon wants to break up with Mr. Chu? Ha-yeon is still young. While I believe in her sincerity now, kids that age fall in and out of love quickly.]

“I’ll support her when that happens.”

[Do you think so? Can you support Ha-yeon if she starts seeing another man and doing the things she did with Mr. Chu?]

Just hearing those words made Si-woo feel a sharp pang of jealousy, but he couldn’t back down.

“Yes.”

[Be honest.]

As a fellow man, Alex had an expression that showed he didn’t believe Si-woo’s words at all.

“…I might seem a bit miserable, but I won’t do anything that would harm the young lady in any way.”

Alex sighed.

[It’s not that I doubt that. I’m worried about you getting hurt.]

Si-woo looked at Alex. Realizing that Alex was serious from his disapproving expression, he ended up smiling.

“Don’t worry. Even if Ms. Ha-yeon causes some hurt, it won’t be more than what she has healed.”

But he couldn’t help adding.

“By the way, could you please worry about these things before you make any stabs?”

Alex gave a chilly look and ended the call.

[Don’t you need to vent your frustrations?]

* * *

The parking lot door opened, and a familiar car came in.

“Miss.”

As Si-woo got out of the car, he saw her sitting on the bonnet of the McLaren.

Ha-yeon got up from the bonnet and, with a determined change of mood, spoke.

“Mi…”

“I’m sorry.”

But Si-woo spoke first. Ha-yeon hesitated.

“I think I overstepped.”

“What do you mean by overstepping? Aren’t you my boyfriend? Of course, you should be angry about that!”

Ha-yeon ended up getting angry instead.

“Don’t apologize.”

Saying that, Ha-yeon pulled him in for a kiss.

She had been so caught up in trying to refute her father Alex’s logic that she hadn’t considered how Si-woo would react. The moment they started fighting, her pride had prevented her from acknowledging it. When this refined Joseon man apologized, it only made her angrier—angrier at herself for making him apologize.

Si-woo responded to the kiss as if he had been waiting for this moment.

The two naturally went up in the elevator, kissing so intensely that they didn’t even notice where they were going until they bumped into the corner of the elevator. The kiss was as heated as their emotions.

At that moment, his hand slipped into her pants.

Going deeper inside.

Ha-yeon grabbed Si-woo’s arm and shuddered. Si-woo used his other hand to grip the back of her neck and whispered against her lips.

“You’re excited. It’s warm inside.”

The sound of their damp bodies filled the quiet elevator.

Ha-yeon’s eyes trembled.

“Don’t… say things like that.”

As Si-woo explored the moist area, he whispered.

“I don’t think it matters.”

“What…?”

As he touched her deeper, Ha-yeon, in a daze, almost instinctively replied.

“Even if we break up, I’ll stay by your side no matter what. It’s fine if you meet someone else.”

“I… I won’t meet…”

Ha-yeon struggled to catch her breath.

“I won’t… break up with you…”

As he squeezed her chest tightly, Ha-yeon couldn’t hold back and reached her cl*max. She gasped for air, gripping Si-woo’s arm.

Si-woo held her until she calmed down.

Ha-yeon panted heavily.

Soon, as if she had no intention of being satisfied here, she pulled him back and kissed him again. They finally collapsed onto the sofa inside, like they had fallen apart.

They mixed their tongues and lips until they were breathless. But Si-woo, while fondling her chest and using his thumb on the hard tip, did nothing more than touch her, unlike before.

The already swollen inner part was painfully overstimulated, and somehow it felt like he was being spiteful.

Ha-yeon asked through their colliding lips.

“You’re really angry, aren’t you?”

“Yes.”

Si-woo admitted.

“I’ve come to dislike myself for getting unsettled by just those words.”

Ha-yeon undressed Si-woo, running her lips and hands over his firm body as she moved down. It seemed like she was trying to soothe him.

He used to have a thin, dry feel to her, but now, after stopping cross-dressing, he seemed to have broken out of that mold, with broader shoulders and more muscle. His skin, with a smoky wood scent, excited her.

Unable to resist the surging excitement, Ha-yeon breathed heavily and took him in.

Si-woo let her do as she pleased.

Even though the promise to stay by her side regardless of breaking up was sincere, he was, after all, an old and cunning vampire. Instinctively, he was taming Ha-yeon.

The inside of Ha-yeon’s mouth was unbearably hot. Amidst the rubbing clothes, Ha-yeon buried her head deeper, absorbed in the act as if there were some purposeful intent behind it.

Si-woo found her both adorable and intensely arousing. As she bowed her head, he ran his palm over the white nape of her neck.

The stimulation seemed significant, as Ha-yeon shuddered. She pulled away from his sticky fl*ids and lifted her head.

“Si-woo…”

Her heated eyes and mouth were flushed red.

He lifted her in an instant. Then, from her slender waist to her quivering back, he caressed her with his palm, lifting her T-shirt over her head and tossing it aside.

Under the dim light, with a provocative look, his Endymion approached.

Si-woo never imagined he would come to understand the moon goddess’ desire to possess a beautiful boy, even if it meant making him sleep forever.

“Now that I think about it…”

Ha-yeon whispered as she came closer.

“It doesn’t matter whether we break up or not. You’ll still be by my side anyway.”

* * *

Si-woo and Jerome were discussing work.

Then Ha-yeon came over with yogurt and naturally sat on Si-woo’s lap. Si-woo didn’t seem to care at all. Jerome also tried to pretend not to notice… but couldn’t endure it.

“Why is the young lady sitting there? There are so many other places to sit.”

Ha-yeon looked at him blankly.

“This is where I belong.”

Jerome couldn’t hide his disapproval.

“Since when? The last time I saw you, you were sitting properly on the sofa.”

Ha-yeon then looked at Si-woo and tattled.

“Si-woo, Secretary Jerome is saying something to me.”

Si-woo, smiling, spoke.

“Let’s take a break.”

Jerome, disgusted, quickly got up. As he left, he saw Si-woo and Ha-yeon, already lost in their own world, oblivious to the surroundings, playfully intertwining their hands and chatting.

Jerome shook his head and said to another secretary.

“I’ve never seen such a cheesy couple before. Why make a fuss about not dating when they act like this?”

Since Ha-yeon later apologized, saying that she wanted to make sure there were no issues with someone she personally liked regarding the kiss they had, Si-woo accepted and moved on from it.

Another secretary said with a smile.

“Late blooming love is often the most intense. Anyway, I’m glad both of them have found some stability.”

After a while, Si-woo, stood up and said.

“I’m going to step out for a bit.”

“When will you be back?”

Ha-yeon followed him and asked.

“It might be a bit late today.”

Feeling disappointed, she whined.

“Come back early.”

Si-woo looked at Ha-yeon with a face that said he found her irresistibly cute.

“I’ll try.”

At that moment, Ha-yeon glanced at Jerome.

“Secretary, you look like you’re about to vomit.”

Jerome smiled slightly.

“Not at all.”

“Are you still sulking about the kiss from before? I apologized, you know.”

“And I accepted it. It’s just that I hate how I was swayed by the young lady’s appearance.”

Ha-yeon crossed her arms, looking intrigued.

“You say that so confidently as if there’s nothing to see beyond my face.”

“At least for me, that’s the case.”

Even though Jerome had accepted the apology, he still seemed somewhat prickly and added.

“Besides, isn’t this out of character for you, young lady?”

“A woman in love behaves like this.”

Just then, Si-woo wrapped his arms around Ha-yeon’s cheeks, turned her face towards him, and whispered.

“If you say things like that, I can’t leave.”

“Then don’t go.”

Ha-yeon clung to Si-woo like a creeping vine. Si-woo, now like a husband about to be drafted right after getting married, whispered urgently.

“I’ll be back soon.”

Only then did Ha-yeon seem to resolve to let him go and release his clothes. But then she pulled him back.

“Wait, just a moment.”

She moved to a spot where Jerome couldn’t hear and whispered in his ear.

“I’ll be waiting n*ked in bed.”

Si-woo’s eyes grew heated.

Watching the couple kiss as if they wouldn’t meet again for a hundred years, Jerome shook his head and turned away.