Chapter 223 – Strike Back (1)
“Ah… ! Oh… ! Ugh… ! Heh… !”
Senior Yoojeong was lying on the floor. The vermilion light did not penetrate the mattress, which was pressed close to the window. We were indigo blue now. Dark blue, just like the night sky, was reflecting our naked bodies from the sky. The sweat running down his back glistened with a silvery light. I brushed my blue-looking hair once and rubbed my pale skin with the palm of my hand as I pushed my stretched waist.
Senior Yoojung’s big hips swayed every time I moved my waist. I grabbed her arms with both of her hands and pulled, pushing her around her waist. In one movement, which was heavily locked in, her cunt was squeezed tight, but the impact of the tip hitting her tip made her convulse.
“Ugh! Ahhh… ! Ha ha… ! Oops… ! Ah… !”
Yujeong sunbaenim lifted her head slightly and brushed her hair. Excited by her out-of-breath moans, I rocked her back gently from side to side, and she let out a squeal with her head down, like her racehorse letting out a wild inhalation.
“Ah! Ahhh… ! I’m sorry… ! Su, Suhyeon. ! Uh, that’s it… Ah… ! Ah!”
Then he called out my name with a vulgar, high-pitched voice that was the opposite of his usual tidy voice. The voice made me even more excited, so I jumped up and started scratching her flesh. As her thick pole rubbed her flesh without hesitation and hit her up as if to lift her up, Senior Yu once again bent her back and screamed at her.
“Ah! Ahh! Ugh… ! Ah… ! Aaaaa… ! I’m sorry… !”
As her moaning approached and then receded, I let go of her hand and wrapped my other hand around her neck. Gently pressing her and her body close together, Senior Yu-jeong grabbed the wall by her window with her free hand.
Her walls were thin, and as soon as she raised her hand, it made a hollow noise and drumrolled with vibration. Yoojung rubbed her head against the cold wall and she called my name.
“Soo, Suhyeon… ! Aww… ! Heh… ! Ha… Ah… ! Uh… ! Huh… ! Ahhhhh… !”
Dig deep as if mining, and rub it up as if cleaning the inside. Then, like a boat on the waves, it bends and plunges deeply once more. The waist, which had been moving deeply and slowly several times, pulled back for an instant and began to hit her waist so violently that the sound of flesh hitting it could be heard clearly.
“Huh… ! Ah! Alas! Aang! Oh! Aww! Ah… ! Ah… !”
Senior Yoojeong touched my thighs. She started scratching her wall with her other hand. The wallpaper in her room didn’t have enough strength to withstand the strength of the C-class hunter’s grip, and she could see her fingers penetrating the wall. Senior Yoo-jeong gasped for her breath as she spoke to me.
“Soo, Suhyeon… Me, me… Go, go… Sorry… ! Ahhh… !”
“Me too.”
I answered her while moving her hips busily.
“Me too. Senior. Me too now…”
She said as I tightened her throat and she cut me off in an urgent tone.
“Oh, inside… ! Please do it inside! In… ! Sorry… !”
There was no reason to refuse. I grabbed her hips with both hands and squeezed her back tightly. At that moment, the sense of ejaculation she had been enduring exploded and her head was colored pure white. It felt like all her strength was drained from her whole body, and she was vomiting it all into Yoo-jung’s body.
“Ah! Aaaaa!”
And senior Yoo-jeong shuddered as the tide spurted out from her lower body. The sight of her falling to the floor and only moving her waist was vulgar yet beautiful. A widespread groan echoed through the open window.
“Ha… ! Ah… ! Aww… ! Whoa… ! Oops… !”
Senior Yoo-jeong shuddered at her. I fell down beside her and started touching her breasts. Senior Yu-jeong stared at her ceiling, gasping for her breath, then sticking out her tongue and she trembled her legs once more. She gushed cum between her cunts. Her semen flowed down her thighs and soaked her mattress, and I carefully hugged her behind her back and said,
“I love you.”
*****
Hyunwoo Lee felt good now. Because he thought there was no one to stop him. Choi Soon-Hong fully fulfilled his role and made friends with Choi Yeon-Ju, and Jang Ji-Wan, an S-class in [Diamond Club], Was also killed. Now, the only S-class left in Seoul was himself, and no one doubted him.
As a result of the investigation, Jung Soo-hyeon and [Ground Zero] Were busy doing strange things, and [Diamond Club] And [Paradise] Seemed to be busy maintaining the guild due to a storm after an S-class was killed.
The plan was working perfectly. Landmarks installed in 14 locations throughout Seoul. If the landmark is completed, his plan will be completed perfectly. Lee Hyun-woo looked at the scenery of the city once while sipping wine in a glass.
From the penthouse he was staying in, he could see the scenery of downtown Seoul at a glance.
“Secretary.”
“Yes.”
The secretary was engrossed in paperwork next to Lee Hyun-woo. Hyunwoo Lee said to him.
“What do you think success is?”
“You mean success? Wouldn’t it be nice to live in a house like this?”
The secretary looked around and said so. Lee Hyun-woo’s house was luxurious and splendid, as if the word ‘success’ was embodied in the interior. The bathtub was made of a special material and boasted a price that sounded like a billion, and a sculpture of a flying swan was engraved on the bathtub. The bathroom tiles were all made of polished marble, and paintings by famous artists were displayed in the living room and hallway.
He had a former hotel chef as his cook, and when he opened the dressing room, it was full of luxury goods. Hyunwoo Lee pointed to these ‘symbols of success’ surrounding him and said.
“This is not a success. Success can’t be talked about like this. If I die right now, who will remember me?”
“Everyone will remember. Are you an S-class Hunter?”
“So, do you remember Jang Ji-wan now?”
The secretary shut his mouth. It’s been less than a year since Jang Ji-wan died, but the news has completely forgotten the existence of Jang Ji-wan. Hyunwoo Lee looked out the window. His superhuman eyesight found the gate occurring dozens of kilometers from his home. Seeing that he hadn’t been contacted yet, he was a C-level or D-level gate at most.
Hyunwoo Lee glanced at the gate teams running towards the gate and then spoke to the secretary again.
“Success is not like that. Things that disappear so easily are not success. I mean. I have tasted so many pieces of success in my life. I won a soccer tournament, won first place in a math olympiad, and entered a guild and took first place in performance.”
The secretary tapped the keyboard and listened to Lee Hyun-woo. Lee Hyun-woo said while eating a snack on the table.
“Easy come easy go, right? It is said that what is easily obtained is easily lost. So does success. Success that comes easy forgets me just as easily as I ascended the throne. I’ve always thought about it. Why is my life so easy? Why is it not so much fun? If I had to sum up the joy of my life in one word, it would be ‘momentary’. The moment I win first place, the moment people look up to me. It was as if I was really alive.”
“I see.”
The secretary nodded his head. Hyunwoo Lee opened the refrigerator and found milk. He said as he drank the carton of milk and put it back in the refrigerator.
“I once had a running race. It was a run. I was about 60m behind the lead, but I was able to turn around quickly because I received the baton and ran. As I crossed the finish line, I turned my head and saw that he was walking wearily. I felt so good all day long. Because I got 1st place. Because he was looking at me with a face that said he couldn’t win.”
The secretary nodded. He finished organizing his paperwork and closed his laptop. Hyeonu Lee confirmed that the secretary was listening with a nod of his head, and he continued talking.
“It’s something I’ve been thinking about ever since. I want to be a hero I want to stand out by doing something that no one else has done. In Seoul, in Korea, I want everyone to look up to me.”
The secretary nodded and said.
“You will succeed.”
Hyunwoo Lee smiled.
****
With all the researchers from [Diamond Club] And [Paradise] Gathered, the analysis of the blueprints taken by Jeong Su-hyeon and Song Yeo-ul was completed. Researchers not participating in the study and executives of the Diamond Club were all gathered and tensed up over the identity of this huge landmark.
The researcher in charge of presenting the study wiped his glasses once and looked at the people with a nervous face. One of the Diamond Club executives asked.
“So, what are the analysis results?”
“Ah yes. That is…”
The researcher stuttered his words, sweating profusely. He wiped the sweat from his hands once and said.
“[Ground Zero]’S Jung Su-hyeon Hunter and [Diamond Club’s] Song Yeo-ul Hunter. In addition, as a result of our analysis of data from several hunters who went to landmarks in various places to explore the interior design, we were able to find out what the purpose of this building, which is currently led by Sungjin Park’s company, was.”
The researcher wearing the glasses caught his breath and looked around. And he lowered his voice and said.
“…It’s a gate.”
