I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 319

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Hours of relentless sex.

Our compatibility was so intense that after pounding her in a trance, I ended up ejaculating so much that it felt like my balls were completely emptied.

Normally, I’d ignore that feeling and keep touching her all over to continue, but today, for some reason, she was the one who tapped out early.

Between her legs, which were spread wide open, my cum kept leaking out.

Gasping for breath in a vulgar, disheveled state that was a far cry from the poised vice chairwoman she usually was, she looked utterly wrecked.

There was no way I could keep going at this point.

But just leaving her like that felt wrong, and cleaning up and ending things now felt too much like a missed opportunity.

So, I gently brushed her sweat-soaked hair back and held her close.

The warm, soft body pressing against me felt so comforting.

Even without squeezing her ample breasts, just feeling her body heat against me brought a deep sense of satisfaction.

“Haa... If we could just stay like this... it feels like heaven.”

“...Min-young.”

“Not doing anything, not saying anything, just being together like this... it would be enough.”

“...”

She was probably feeling the same way as me.

Simply being together felt so good, and lying skin to skin like this made it feel like we owned the entire world.

If anything, she might feel it even more deeply than I did.

“A while ago...”

Resting her head against my chest, she quietly started to speak.

“To be honest, I was... hoping for something. I thought you’d... say something nice to me.”

“...Something nice?”

For a second, I thought, isn’t talking about a superconductor already pretty damn impressive?

But the “something nice” she was talking about was probably a confession or a proposal.

Calling it “something nice” was just her way of masking her embarrassment. Maybe even a hint of pure, girlish naivety?

Despite being taught about men through me, she still had this innocent, almost girlish side to her.

No one else would ever believe it, but that side of her made her all the more attractive to me.

Maybe I knew her better than even her grandfather did.

“Yeah. Something nice.”

But she never said what that “nice” thing was.

She just kept wiggling slightly against me, leaning her weight into my body.

And I... °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° didn’t bother to say it either.

Even if I did say it someday, blurting it out without being prepared wouldn’t feel right.

“Min-young.”

“?”

“Want to just... kiss for an hour?”

“What... huh?”

Before she could even respond, I leaned in and covered her lips with mine.

She was startled at first but soon clung to me, responding eagerly.

++++

Of course, we didn’t end up just kissing for an hour.

Not long after, we both got so worked up that we ended up fucking like crazy.

By the time we were done, the night sky outside was pitch black.

I considered just spending the night here, but I managed to restrain myself.

I mean, we’d end up sleeping together and fucking again once we got back anyway, but there’s still some basic sense of propriety about the place, right?

“This place... it really is the most comfortable.”

“I think so too.”

Predictably, as soon as we got back, we tore off our clothes and clung to each other again.

I doubt even newlyweds would be having sex as much as we did.

Every moment with her felt like sex.

‘My dick is gonna break.’

But knowing that, I couldn’t stop.

There was simply no way to resist Go Min-young, not when she was right in front of me.

And after some more time passes...

‘I’ll probably end up saying that nice thing, too...’

++++

“I apologize, my lord. I am fully recovered now.”

“Oh. You look fine.”

Baek Seol was discharged without any delays.

Being a knight, her body was far stronger than a regular human’s.

Even though her entire body had been burning with fever and her tissues were practically melting, a few injections and some basic treatment had her back to normal.

Poke.

I poked her chest with my finger, feeling that same firm, resilient elasticity.

“It’s honestly amazing. Knights really are something else.”

“If it’s to protect my lord, then I should at least be this strong.”

“That’s true.”

As I led Baek Seol out of the hospital room, I saw Go Min-young reading some documents.

She had spent the last few weeks working late nights just to clear her schedule for the last four days she’d spent with me.

And even during the brief moments when I wasn’t around, she was sneaking in work.

That’s how intense her desire to be with me was.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t still be holding onto the RK-99 I gave her.

She could have handed it over to some employee to verify it, but it was too monumental for that.

And yet, personally supervising the verification process would take time away from being with me.

Apparently, she’d said that as important as the room-temperature superconductor was, she didn’t want to “pollute” her precious time with me by dealing with it.

‘Only time with me and Go Min-young.’

That was what she wanted.

A sliver of light piercing through her dreary, monotonous days.

Admitting it out loud felt kind of embarrassing, but that was basically what she wanted.

But if the RK-99 turned out to be the real deal, all the attention would shift to that.

The golden time she could spend clinging to me would be consumed by the RK-99.

That was what she feared the most.

‘But now that it’s time for me to leave... she’ll find out the truth about the RK-99 soon enough.’

Thanks to that, the past weekend was scorching hot.

I spent every waking moment glued to her, doing all sorts of things.

But now, it was time to part ways with all of that.

“...Are you all set to go?”

“...Yes.”

“Sigh...”

Go Min-young let out a wistful sigh.

She shot Baek Seol a somewhat irritated glance, as if to say, “Why did you have to recover so quickly?”

As if she were hoping that Baek Seol’s hospitalization would last longer, keeping me here with her for just a bit more time.

‘But isn’t the real issue her own schedule, not Baek Seol’s...?’

Even if I offered to stay, she’d turn me down, saying she was too busy.

It felt like a pointless complaint.

‘Still, it just shows how much she wants me to stay...’

“Baek Seol, this time, don’t overdo it. Stay close and follow orders, got it?”

“O-of course, my lord. I won’t overexert myself.”

“Good.”

Baek Seol left for the hangar.

Once I got on the AV, she would board her own dedicated aircraft and escort me.

‘Damn, things have really changed. Baek Seol, with her own personal aircraft.’

I handed over the superconductor to Go Min-young, and with that, the 9th generation mecha should be completed sometime next year.

When that happens, Baek Seol would get to soar through the skies in her very own 9th gen-based aircraft.

“...Muyeol.”

“Yes?”

On the way to the AV, Go Min-young, who had been silent the entire time, suddenly stopped in her tracks.

With a restless, anxious expression, she fidgeted for a moment before grabbing my arm and roughly dragging me into a nearby room.

“M-Minyoung?”

“I-I can’t.”

“Huh?”

“Just one more time... Just hold me one more time.”

“!”

Her face was flushed, pleading.

There was no way I could refuse that.

We had a quick, intense session, finishing up in just twenty minutes.

After hastily cleaning up, we stepped out of the room.

The secretaries definitely knew what had happened, but they kept their mouths shut and didn’t say a word.

Go Min-young still looked unsatisfied, gripping the hem of her pants as if trying to hold onto something.

“Haa...”

Another sigh.

Her breaths were still hot.

I placed my hand gently on her shoulder.

She flinched slightly but calmed down as I stroked her reassuringly.

“We’ll see each other again soon, right?”

“...The thing you gave me.”

“Huh?”

“If that’s real... then I’ll get busier.”

“Oh.”

“So... maybe... maybe it’d be better to just... bury it, right?”

“What?”

Was she seriously saying that?

“M-Maybe it’s not the right time to reveal something like that... yet.”

“...”

I stared directly at her, and she bit her lip, avoiding my gaze.

Eyes squeezed shut, she clearly realized how absurd what she just said sounded.

‘Of course. No one wants the RK-99 more than Go Min-young herself.’

The fact that she’d even consider burying it just to keep spending time with me... It was touching but also a bit surprising.

“Haa... Sorry. I was being ridiculous.”

“I liked hearing it, though. That you’d say that.”

“....”

She looked up at me with hazy eyes, then let out a small laugh and nodded.

“...I’ll let you know the test results as soon as they’re out.”

“Oh, that’s good news, Min-young.”

“Huh?”

“If the RK-99 turns out to be real, you’ll have to drop everything and come to see me, won’t you?”

“!”

Her eyes widened slightly.

“W-Will I?”

“Doesn’t it have that much value?”

“...Well, yes.”

“I won’t tell you any more about the RK-99 here. If we meet again, I’ll tell you everything then.”

“...Even if I have to clear my entire schedule... I’ll have to see you. As the president of Militaris.”

“Yes.”

For the first time, she smiled completely.

And her smile made me smile too.

“Let’s go. I’ll see you off.”

“Alright.”

++++

The AV ascended into the sky.

Baek Seol’s pristine white personal aircraft, already waiting, unfolded its energy wings and fell in line behind us.

I kept looking down at the ground until Go Min-young was completely out of sight.

She was probably watching me just as intently. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

‘I’m really becoming part of a family now.’

Born an orphan, I was now beginning to feel things I’d never known before.

So this is what they call familial affection, huh?

— My lord. It’s Baek Seol.

“Oh?”

— No matter what happens, I will protect you.

Baek Seol’s voice suddenly came through the comms.

Her unexpected declaration made me chuckle despite the swirling emotions in my chest.

“Alright. I’m counting on you. By the way, have you named your personal aircraft yet?”

— Named it?

“Yeah. It’s your own aircraft. Shouldn’t it have some cool name?”

— I...

Baek Seol paused, thinking for a moment.

— My lord, please give it a name. I’m not sure what to call it.

“Me?”

— Yes.

“It’s yours. Why should I name it?”

— Because I am yours.

“Hm.”

Well, that made sense.

But why would she want me to name it?

Naming things is one of the things I’m worst at.

But since my loyal knight was asking, I decided to give it my best shot.

“Alright then... Since it’s Baek Seol’s personal aircraft, how about we call it... Baek Seol-gi?”

— Huh??

Baek Seol’s voice shot up a pitch, and the secretaries who had been silently doing their work all turned to look at me simultaneously.

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