Beast, Blue Blood - Chapter 36 - R19

Chapter 36

“Okay.”

With that, Eugene took the first steps. Hisha nodded slightly in apology to the people who had to wait, and they awkwardly greeted back. Leaving them behind, Hisha followed Eugene.

“Did you put off work?”

He asked and Eugene stopped and turned to face him.

“Yes.Talk.”

Hisha simply stared at her for a while, as if he hadn’t seen her in months.

A gentle breeze filled the space between them.

“Why don’t you come to the ISLE?”

It was indeed a bold headhunting move, but Eugene wasn’t particularly surprised.

“What makes you so confident?”

“Selena approved.”

‘Hire Eugene for ISLE.’

Hisha pleaded earnestly, as if granting a desperate wish, clasping his hands together. However, Selena just folded her arms and remained impassive. Desperate, Hisha added.

‘She graduated from MIT, and…’

Selena extended her hand as if to say enough.

‘I know her profile well.’

Then she unfolded her arms.

‘Well, okay. There’s no defense as good as making a friend.’

She added.

‘I don’t think she’ll respond to the scout offer, though.’

Despite having met each other very little in person, Selena seemed to understand Eugene better than expected.

Eugene spoke with unwavering eyes.

“Although born as Fuger-Dulloch and Lian, I’ve earned my place here solely through my efforts.”

Hisha knew well that Eugene would decline the scouting offer. Someone with such a strong sense of responsibility wouldn’t easily change their mind. Yet, he couldn’t help but try.

“But isn’t it hard? Without anyone to rely on…”

“That’s not what a noble should say.”

“Don’t treat me like a child.”

For the first time, Hisha showed a hint of emotion.

Normally, he didn’t consciously think about the age gap between him and Eugene. But seeing her speak on equal terms with his father or Selena yesterday made her seem very “adult,” while he felt like nothing more than a child being worried or ordered around to help his parents.

“That’s why.”

Eugene said emotionlessly.

“You can’t just avoid the world and dismiss it as a headache. You know that too.”

“I know.”

Hisha rubbed the back of his head as if troubled.

“But no matter how much I think about it, this seems like the only way for us to be together, Eugene.”

Still sincere without arguing,

Eugene had to admit her own mistake. She shouldn’t have had any kind of relationship with Hisha from the beginning, but now she hopes that this man won’t be hurt and will live a good life.

“Hisha, look at me.”

And as she said, Hisha did. Eugene said in a tone that the cold was thawing a bit.

“Every wave passes. Eventually, you’ll forget if there was a wave.”

Hisha seemed like he wanted to say something, but Eugene spoke and turned away.

“It was nice.”

At that moment, Hisha urgently, but gently, grabbed her wrist.

“Eugene.”

His face was twisted in uncertainty as if he didn’t know what to do to hold onto her.

Eugene looked at Hisha and gently removed his hand from hers.

“Don’t rush into dangerous places next time.”

With that, she walked away without hesitation. She knew that hesitating here would only give unnecessary leeway.

Hisha could only watch as Eugene moved further away.

Hisha clenched his teeth. Then, with a determined step, he approached Eugene and grabbed her. Expecting Hisha to hold on to her to some extent, Eugene wasn’t surprised and turned to look. At that moment, as Hisha hugged her, he leaped up.

“……!”

The ground quickly receded. Both security guards who had been watching them screamed and ran out.

The body that had seemed to fly in the sky was now starting to fall according to the law of gravity. Just then, Hisha landed swiftly on the deck of a passing cruise ship.

The people on the deck were startled and murmured. Hisha released his posture and stood up, letting go of Eugene. Eugene staggered to her feet. Her disheveled hair fluttered in the wind, her eyes gleaming faintly beneath.

“Are you okay?”

“You, you…”

Eugene was genuinely surprised, her breathing irregular. However, even with a good relationship, it would be difficult not to show this reaction when flying to such a height without any safety precautions.

But Hisha found her pale blue face too cute, so he kissed her cheek without knowing it. But Eugene turned even paler as if she had received a kiss from an alien.

“What, what are you doing…”

Perhaps because she didn’t understand all this, Hisha didn’t bother to answer, grabbed Eugene’s arm, and pulled her along.

“Hisha!”

Taking the startled Eugene, he opened the door leading to the cruise ship. Just as he was about to open another door, a young male crew m*mber appeared across the hall.

“Hey! Aren’t you Luax? You can’t ride like this…”

Hisha took out his wallet from his back pocket and handed it to the crew m*mber. The crew m*mber accepted the wallet in surprise.

“Figure out the bill yourself.”

Without waiting for the crew m*mber’s response, he closed the door with a bang and pushed Eugene against the wall. Later, he thought it was like a ‘textbook wall push.’ If there is such a thing as a ten-point scale of perfect wall pushing, he was sure to receive a 10.0. However, Eugene didn’t seem particularly impressed by the perfect wall push and glared at Hisha with a somewhat regained color on her face.

“What do you think you’re doing? Right now…”

As Eugene was speaking, Hisha grabbed her face with both hands.

“Do you think we can break up just because you say you want to?”

Eugene narrowed her eyes.

“When did we…?”

She tried to ask when they started dating, but Hisha covered her lips as if attacking.

“Hi…”

As their lips collided, Eugene tried to call Hisha’s name, but he didn’t give her any chance.

“We’re not going to break up.”

Stubbornly, he spoke and pushed Eugene against the wall again, kissing her as if nailing her to it. Despite there being no gap between them, their bodies pressed even tighter as their postures intertwined.

The squelching sound of their mucus intertwining echoed.

Hisha swept up her thigh, lifting her skirt, and what belonged to him made contact with the sensitive area between her legs. Eugene felt herself getting w*t immediately.

She couldn’t believe it. That she was being controlled by a twenty-year-old boy.

Hisha finally parted his lips. His hot and irregular breaths tangled behind them.

As the cramped space trembled with heat, Eugene’s mind went blank. She didn’t want to think about anything; she just wanted to feel his pressing body.

“You can’t even think of saying no when I kiss you.”

Hisha whispered, and Eugene barely regained her senses, slapping his back. She knew it wouldn’t tickle, but it was the least she could do to express herself.

Hisha probed deeply into her mouth and said.

“This isn’t enough. Reject me more sincerely.”

While doing so, as if daring her, he tightly grasped her chest through her blouse. Eugene moaned between their tightly pressed lips. Hisha, revealing possessiveness, squeezed her br*asts and teased her n*pples with his thumb.

Eugene arched her back against him and twisted her legs. In the cramped space, possibly a third-class cabin where the bed only lowered at night, her foot brushed against the opposite wall.

As she steadied herself, Hisha lifted her waist as if things were going well. His bulge precisely touched the sensitive area beyond the thin fabric, nearly causing her to scream out in pl*asure.

The sound of tearing stockings rang out from below. Eugene turned to face Hisha in disbelief. Without taking his eyes off her, Hisha squeezed the woman between the ripped stockings, over her underwear. Eugene’s pupils constricted. Hisha looked deeper into her eyes and rubbed his hand over the already-soaked underwear as if to w*t it with his own.

“Look at this. You can get w*t like this…….”

Eugene gripped Hisha’s arm with all her might. If she let go, she felt like she was going to scream. She wasn’t sure if Hisha had had his first experience a few days ago.

Hisha whispered in her ear.

“Do you want to stop?”

“Stop…….”

Eugene’s breath caught in her throat again as she reflexively tried to speak.

“What?”

Hisha seemed to be enjoying himself as he traced the woman over her underwear and scratched her earlobe with his teeth. His breath was so hot that it felt like it was burning Eugene’s earlobes.

“Do you want me to stop?”

Eugene felt like she was going to die if she didn’t feel him fill her right now. Even if she swallowed her pride and walked away, this wasn’t the kind of heat that would calm down unless she grabbed a man on the street and f*cked him. Then at least…….

Eugene held Hisha and whispered in his ear.

“F*ck me.”

Hisha froze.

“A lot.”

Hisha’s ear slowly turned red, then bright red. Eugene watched, dumbfounded.

‘What a naive response.’

It’s funny how inexperienced he seems to be at times like this.

“Eugene, are you sure…….”

Hisha muttered under his breath, then pulled down her thin underwear and plunged in, all the way in, once and for all. He covered her mouth with his, but it didn’t muffle the pent-up sound. Eugene held him close, shuddering like a fish pulled from the water.

“Have you gone now?”

Eugene could only breathe. He wasn’t all gone, but she couldn’t believe it either. Hisha whispered, his voice tinged with laughter.

“Am I a natural, or is Eugene overly sensitive?”

But he didn’t hear an answer and started moving. The woman, who was already halfway to cl*max, trembled as if she was about to faint. Eugene tilted her neck and let out a scream-like sound. She quickly covered her mouth as her senses remained like fine crumbs, but every time Hisha entered, a moan overflowed between her mouth.

She really couldn’t believe it. There was a certain level of satisfaction when she had s*x with other men, and sometimes she felt something that she thought was an org*sm. But what she felt so far was just snooping around the doorway. She didn’t know it was possible to feel like her whole body had melted, to feel like a mess, and to moan.

Hisha let out a pent-up breath into her ear.

“Eugene…”

Suddenly he pulled out, and Eugene almost got angry with a sense of loss.