Living with the Dangerous Beast-Chapter 29: It Means You Love Me
Chapter 29: It Means You Love Me
Ignoring her shocked gaze, Dohwi gently kissed her on the lips.
His gentle and delicate touch, as he wiped the semen from her face and body, was surprisingly tender for someone who had just done something so brazen.
“I’m completely yours now too. So take good care of me, Sohwa.”
Sohwa glanced nervously at his member.
The head, once the size of her fist, was shrinking but still not back to its original size.
When would it return to normal? The stiff length was still there.
Luckily, Dohwi had pulled out quickly; if she had to endure that monstrous thing inside her body any longer....
“Next time, I’ll come inside you.”
Unaware of Sohwa’s stunned expression, Dohwi simply rubbed her lower belly with his thumb, kissing it here and there as if there was something precious inside already.
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As usual, Dohwi brought a hearty lunch and gently woke Sohwa.
“Wake up, Sohwa. You need to eat and get your strength back.”
But Sohwa, sound asleep, didn’t respond.
Eventually, Dohwi’s hand, which had been gently shaking her shoulder, slid lower. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
“Are you still in pain?”
Early that morning, he had dressed her in her undergarments, and now he could feel her soft calf beneath them.
Dohwi, who was kneading her smooth calf, slowly moved his hand up her thigh and grabbed her by her plump buttocks.
At that moment, Sohwa, barely awake, flinched at the touch on her buttocks and murmured.
“I can’t... I can’t do it anymore....”
‘Are you kidding me?’
Dohwi’s lips twisted into a mocking smile as he thought to himself.
Anyone who heard that would think they had spent the entire night ‘making love’ with each other, but the truth was that he hadn’t even been able to barely touch Sohwa since last night.
He wanted to carefully check her body all over to ensure her entrance wasn’t torn or injured, to see if her waist wasn’t bruised or broken from being held too tightly, and to enjoy some post-pleasure while he was at it. However, Sohwa completely refused any kind of touch from Dohwi.
She claimed it hurt even to be touched and had banished him from her bedroom entirely.
But to be honest, Dohwi already expected that kind of reaction from his lovely fox.
Originally, foxes are known to be exaggerators, but Sohwa, in particular, was physically weaker than most foxes, so her tendency to exaggerate was even more pronounced.
Just a strong gust of wind from behind was often enough to make her think someone was coming to devour her, and she’d run away with her tail between her legs.
“Dohwi, I don’t feel like eating anything right now....”
Groaning with a hoarse voice, Sohwa turned away, but Dohwi persistently sat her up.
“But you need to eat to feel better... Please...?”
“....”
Her dazed eyes stared at the table.
In the middle of the table, there was steamed white duck stuffed with jujubes, chestnuts, and garlic.
On the other side, there was a bowl full of hot milk porridge made from ground pine nuts and sesame seeds.
It was a meal fit for a queen, but to Sohwa, it seemed like a malicious scheme to keep her healthy so he could ‘eat her up’ once again.
As she picked at the sour cucumber salad, Dohwi, who had been watching her intently, pulled the white duck closer.
“Should I feed you?”
“...No, Dohwi.”
Sohwa had no intention of picking up her spoon.
She was embarrassed about wetting herself in front of him, about moaning until her voice was hoarse, and she couldn’t meet his eyes because the image of his enormous cock kept flashing before her.
‘He’s more close to a horse rather than a tiger....’
Whether a horse or a tiger, this relationship was definitely not ‘normal’ no matter how one looked at it.
Vivid images of his monstrous penis were still polluting her mind even after a full night’s sleep.
“Dohwi, I thought about it all night....”
Dohwi completely ignored her as he gently blew on the porridge before bringing it to her lips.
“Here, say ‘ah’.”
Without tasting it, she swallowed the porridge down, but as he reached out to take another spoonful, she gently held his hand.
“Dohwi, we... We can’t be, and you know it.”
The smile on his face froze like a statue.
“You might feel the same, but I want to have a happy family. I want... a ‘normal’ family.”
“But you liked it.”
Dohwi’s expression changed instantly, his eyes glaring sharply as he responded.
“You were crying out in pleasure underneath me.”
“T-That was....”
“You came more than I did. So much that you soaked my hand with your own love juice. And don’t you remember spreading your legs, begging me to fill your dirty foxy pussy with my coc-”
“Dohwi!”
‘Oh my goodness. What on earth is he saying during a meal?!’
Sohwa’s face turned beet red as she covered her cheeks with both hands.