Chaotic Nights

Chaotic Nights — Chapter 94. Ink

Translator: Atlas

Weekly Chapter 6/6

He stretched out his arm again. Then she wrote her name character by character.

李誾霞

“My name is not common, but it means an affable day. My father told me that he chose that name so that I could live in peace forever. But I’m not sure. I’ve never had a peaceful night.”

He nodded. The three characters were written below his name.

“Your father must have appreciated you enough. Isn’t that what everyone wants? A gentle night, a carefree night. Is there any greater happiness than that?”

“You think so? I lost my father at a young age, I couldn’t ask the true meaning.”

“What was your father’s profession?”

Jihak grabbed Eunha’s chin, who began to tremble. However, her expression remained unchanged, just as it was when she boldly aimed the rifle.

“Tell me.”

“My father was a reader. He loved books. Children were his weakness. However, he died after being beaten because he allegedly harassed noble ladies.”

He looked at his own reflection in her eyes. There wasn’t even any doubt in her eyes. The longer their eye contact went on, the more heat built up in his chest.

His breathing grew heavier. Jihak swallowed her lips.

The brush that fell to the floor rolled. Then the inkstone fell, which stained the floor.

His mind became chaotic.

***

Eunha inhaled as his m#nhood pen#trated her.

“You need to move more.”

Jihak spr#ad her b#tt#cks apart as she sat on his lap. Her n#ppl#s tightened even more. Then he bit her n#ppl#s, then m#ssaged them with both hands.

“It hurts…”

Her face was red as if she had a fever. Jihak gr#bbed her w#ist to make her move, but he never stopped s#cking on her n#ppl#s. He could clearly feel her w#t p#ss#.

When he grabbed Eunha’s hair, he looked at the ink dripping from his forearm. The black liquid stained her body. His fierce desire increased.

He laid Eunha down on the hot floor. Her body lying on the heated black stone due to the geothermal heat #xc#ted him.

Jihak parted her weak kn#es. He opened her l#ps, which looked like flower petals, and let his saliva fall on the p#arl hidden ins#de her.

She was startled at the sensation.

Jihak, who lowered his upper body, ins#rted his t#ngue. When he s#cked on her exposed p#arl, she arched her back as she shook her head.

Her legs trembled like a herbivore captured alive.

Each time he ran his tongue over her p#arl, she expelled fl#ids. When he moved his tongue in a circular motion, she let out a long sigh.

“Ah!”

As he tormented her p#arl with more persistence, he ins#rted two fingers into her h#le. When he extended his fingers like scissors, her inn#r w#lls tightened.

He suffered too. His seed dripping from his gl*ns stained the black stone. Although he had not m#st#rbated, the woman’s voice caused him to reach a brief cl#max.

The desire to p#n#trate that h*le like crazy right now clashed with the desire to watch longer the body that trembled every time his tongue t#uched it.

He chose the latter option. He licked her fl#ids.

He lifted his upper body. Then she wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Quickly. Jihak.”