Chaotic Nights

Chaotic Nights — Chapter 96. The Story About The Deer (1)

Translator: Atlas

Weekly Chapter 2/6

“You promised, right?”

Eunha, who looked worried, put her hand on his chest. Jihak, who looked at the hand on his chest, gently touched her v#g#na.

“Why did you stop me? My s#ed is coming out, there seems to be a leak.”

“Jihak…”

His middle finger ent#red her tightest h*le. The sensation was so intense that Eunha could not suppress her m#an.

“I need to write a letter. You said I could send a letter to my sister…”

“That’s the reason?”

“I don’t think I can do it later because I’m sure I’ll feel drowsy.”

Every time he withdrew his finger, a th#ck l#quid came out. Jihak lowered his upper body to st#mulate her n*ppl# with his mouth. He st#mulated her v#g#na at the same time. She covered her face with both hands.

“You should also read books.”

“Do you remember how far you read?”

“I put in the book a bookmark… Ah…”

Jihak ins#rted two fingers into her h#le, slowly stim#lating her inn#r w*lls. His fingers were s#aked with the sl#ppery l#quid.

Eunha tried to keep her knees together, but he wouldn’t budge. Jihak felt his exc#tement rise as he watched her nervousness.

“Bookmark…”

He averted his gaze to the neatly stacked books.

Not only the colors faded, but also the shapes. There was a porcelain vase with magnolia branches covered with winter snow. His mouth twisted.

“Mmm…”

Eunha, who m#aned in happiness, grabbed his arm. Jihak withdrew his fingers. Her eyes were red. Only then did his vision clear again.

He didn’t understand why his vision improved when he saw this face. Poison or nectar? In case she was neither, what was she? He l#cked the l#quid that s*aked his hand like honey. Then he lay down. He placed the trembling woman’s leg over him.

Jihak bit her shoulder.

“Your body doesn’t seem to care about books. You are v#ry w#t.”

Her ears turned red at the explicit whisper. He l#id up#n her.

When the r#ugh pen#tration began again, she held back her m#ans as she gripped the m#t. Her breathing became heavy.

Eunha bit his finger that was in her mouth. Then, she licked it gently with her tongue because she thought she might have hurt him. Jihak’s ar#usal incr#ased.

The cl#m#x came again. Jihak exp#lled his s#ed.

They, who were sweaty, enj*yed the pl#asure.

“Stay here until I come back. You have paper… you can write the letter here.”

“I’ll go back to my room to write the letter.”

“You’re stubborn.”

“You don’t look happy, which makes me question your reasons for engaging with them.”

“You don’t know anything. Just do as I say.”

Eunha watched him get dressed, then looked toward the window.

Jihak kissed her on the cheek before leaving.

Eunha closed her eyes. She wanted to write a letter to her sister, but her body was so heavy that she couldn’t even move a finger.

She heard noises. It sounded like she was in the courtesan’s house.

She regained her senses, so she picked up the clothes lying nearby. Gari had brought her these clothes when she was in the bathroom. She dressed with great effort.

She opened the paper door. She was looking towards where the sounds were coming from, but felt someone looking at her from another direction.

“Eunha, do you know the story about the deer that was raised in the royal palace?”

There was someone at the entrance to Jihak’s quarters. Her head moved side to side, her face etched with anxiety.

“What do you mean…?”

Kim sat with a helpless expression, looking at the attendants who were busy.

“Come closer so you can hear the story.”