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    In the tourist-heavy area, gold shops were unusually abundant.

    “If I wore that on my finger, it would be too heavy to even lift my hand,” Hyewan muttered, staring at the massive thickness of a ring.

    Yundo wrapped an arm around her shoulders. “Want me to buy it for you?”

    “No way. Just looking at it gives me indigestion.”

    “You’re right. That’s just for display,” Yundo agreed. “It’s just a way for them to show off how rich they are, hoarding all that gold.”

    “My mom always said to brag about your illnesses but hide your wealth. I’d feel uneasy even selling a ring like that. It feels like a scam waiting to happen.”

    Yundo chuckled. Hyewan’s way of thinking was just too cute.

    They walked for a while longer before coming across flower vendors. Exotic, vibrant red flowers spilling out of a large basket tempted her with their intense fragrance. Their vivid red hue pulsed with a raw, powerful vitality.

    “They’re beautiful.”

    “Can I buy those?” Yundo asked.

    “Yes!”

    Yundo handed the merchant a bill, then grasped the long stem of the flower and lifted it from the basket. When she turned around, he held the flower out to her.

    The sunlight at his back pierced her eyes, stinging. The light shattered, blurring Yundo’s form. Dazzled, she could see nothing but the vivid red flower.

    “You look like a god.”

    “I want to be a god to you,” he said, his silhouette framed by the brilliant sun. “That way, I can protect you.”

    From everything dirty and evil in the world.

    “That’s so reassuring,” she beamed.

    My wife, more beautiful than any flower.

    To Yundo, Hyewan was the most precious person in the world.

    They bought silk scarves and traditional handicrafts for Min-suk, Gyeong-ae, and Madam Park, and scented candles and herbal tea for Bora. Finding nothing suitable for young Yun-woo, they decided to buy him chocolates at the hotel gift shop.

    Only Chairwoman Kang was left on their list, but Yundo shook his head.

    “Don’t buy her anything.”

    “How can I not? I bought gifts for everyone else.”

    “She’ll hate whatever you pick. Why spend money just to get criticized? Just give her an envelope.”

    “…Is that really okay?”

    “She’ll probably prefer the envelope most.”

    By the time they returned to the resort after a full day of exploring, the sky had turned pitch black. They headed to the restaurant and took a seat at a table with a stunning view. The waiter who took their order filled their wine glasses first.

    “To a good night’s sleep.”

    Their two glasses clinked softly.

    “Did you have a good time today?”

    “I loved it. I think it’s the first time I’ve played without a single worry.”

    “I think so too,” Yundo replied, refilling her empty glass.

    “I’ve been thinking about what you asked,” Yundo said, his gaze fixed on her. “What it is I like.”

    “And? Did you figure it out?”

    “Yeah, I did.”

    “What is it?”

    He pointed to Hyewan, whose eyes sparkled with anticipation. “You.”

    “Huh? What does that mean?”

    “I like being with you. I like everything we do together.”

    Hyewan stared at him, her expression unreadable. “That sounds like a serious addiction. Are you addicted to me, Ko Hyewan?”

    “You’re right. You’re my dopamine.”

    “I think you’re my dopamine too, Cha Yundo.”

    He raised an eyebrow. “‘Think’?”

    What woman wouldn’t love it when her husband is head over heels for her? Still, Hyewan maintained her haughty expression.

    “Bora says the push-and-pull is crucial in relationships. She told me couples need a little tension to keep things interesting, so I’m playing hard to get.”

    Hyewan giggled like a mischievous child, and Yundo broke into a hearty laugh with her.

    Just then, the course meal they had ordered arrived. The king crab’s white meat, larger than her own face, gave off a savory butter aroma.

    “Try this.”

    He cut a piece of the white meat and fed it to her.

    “Oh, this is delicious!”

    The smooth butter and savory meat combined to create an exquisite flavor. Yundo watched Hyewan eat with the same gusto and gusto as when she devoured spicy tteokbokki, his eyes wide with surprise.

    “Honey, I think this place really suits you.”

    “I guess so.”

    At that moment, a fountain shot high into the sky. The dazzling lights illuminating the dark night dyed the pond’s water in a kaleidoscope of colors. It was a beautiful night.

    When Hyewan just stepped out after finishing her shower, Yundo’s chest pressed against her back.

    “Ah!”

    Unable to support his weight pressing firmly against her, Hyewan stumbled and quickly braced herself against the vanity.

    “What are you doing all of a sudden, Mom?”

    “You’re the one who started this out of nowhere.”

    She was certain she’d been alone. How had Yundo approached her without a sound—no door creaking, no footsteps?

    “Get away from me,” she said.

    Yundo ignored her, planting his hands on the vanity on either side of her, trapping her against the counter.

    Back when she knew nothing about sex, she’d never dreamed that just his touch would make her react this way. To be honest, even his scent alone was enough to set her off.

    Fearing he’d notice her growing arousal, Hyewan tried to push him away with her shoulder.

    “You’re too heavy.”

    “Hmph.”

    Hyewan felt something hard press against the cleft of her buttocks.

    “It’s my own body, but I can’t control when it gets hard or soft,” Yundo murmured. “What am I supposed to do when it stands up just from smelling you?”

    Yundo ground his hips against her.

    “Ah… Really!”

    Their lips met. His hot mouth devoured hers, as if trying to swallow her whole. Hyewan clung to him for dear life, swaying like someone caught in a storm.

    His thigh forced its way between her legs. The pressure of his rock-hard muscle against her mound made her shudder.

    He grabbed her breast, squeezing it tight.

    “Hah!”

    He sucked on her neck, his lips slick with her saliva.

    A glint flashed in his eyes as he felt her already drenched. There was no time to waste. Yundo stripped off his clothes in a blur and deftly peeled hers away. Even in the dim moonlight, her beautiful naked body fanned the flames of his desire.

    He gripped her buttocks firmly, pulling her flush against him. His heart hammered wildly with a mix of anticipation and longing. The head of his cock parted her folds, sinking slowly and deeply inside.

    “Ah, hngh…”

    Hyewan squirmed, twisting her body, but he didn’t stop. He drove himself all the way in, filling her to the deepest point. The sheer size and pressure stole her breath. The tender flesh of her inner thighs trembled.

    Yundo felt himself melting into the searing heat of the wet place that gripped his cock. He buried his nose in the crook of her neck, grinding his hips against her.

    “Ah… Yundo-ssi, ah, ahh…”

    Their wet flesh slapped together in a messy rhythm.

    “Hyewan-ah.”

    He murmured her name like a madman, repeatedly pulling his cock out and thrusting it back in. He drove it deep, striking her sweet spot.

    “Yun-do-ssi…!”

    She couldn’t hold back any longer and reached a shattering climax.

    Yundo watched her, his eyes crazed with desire, as she stiffened and trembled all over. He pulled his cock out, lowered his head, and began to suck the love juices from her opening.

    “Don’t do that.”

    Hyewan trembled, pushing against his head. She could feel something constantly flowing from within her, but she didn’t know how to make it stop. She bit her lip and shook her head.

    I can’t take it!

    Hyewan let out a low moan every time he thrust his hips. It felt like she was going to die.

    Her inner walls clenched frantically. Gritting his teeth, Yundo pulled his cock back before plunging it back in. The squelching sound of their bodies meeting only made their act feel more obscene. The head of his cock struck her deepest sweet spot, rubbing against it with rough force.

    The sheer girth of his cock made her feel as if her vagina would tear. Yundo tightened his grip on her waist, refusing to let their bodies separate.

    The pleasure was maddening. He spread her legs wider, driving himself deeper inside her.

    The opening that held his cock pulsed around him. The sensation, like being chewed from the inside, made the hair on his arms stand on end. Lost to reason, Yundo thrust again and again, moving frantically in pursuit of pure pleasure.

    “Ahhh!”

    Hyewan’s moan was lost in a blinding flash of white as he shuddered with the pleasure of ejaculation. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, feeling his thick arm coil around her back.

    Even amidst the intense pleasure, a sense of peace washed over her. Their hearts, pressed together, beat in a synchronized rhythm. Hyewan lay limp, the afterglow of their climax leaving her unable to move even a finger. Yet, the penis still buried inside her began to swell again.

    “Hnnngh…”

    She squirmed as her walls stretched to accommodate his growing size. He stroked her hair and kissed her.

    “Stop it.”

    “Why?”

    “What do you mean?”

    “You should have just said you only wanted to do it once. You get my hopes up, and now you’re telling me to stop?”

    Hyewan was speechless.

    “Fine. If you don’t want to, we won’t.”

    “Really? Okay, we won’t.”

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