Chapter 198:

He pressed Lee-yeon against the tree and sucked on her index and middle finger. The fingers being drawn into Kwon Chae-woo’s mouth felt like they might melt any moment.

As the warm, wet sensation enveloped her fingers, Lee-yeon’s face turned red. His hot tongue gently grazed her wound as it sucked in her blood.

“W-What are you—”

Kwon Chae-woo, his emotions clearly not fully restrained, gazed at her with a mixture of annoyance and intense heat. As Lee-yeon instinctively attempted to withdraw her finger, he tightened his grip on her wrist and looked down. He swallowed her finger completely.

“Ugh...!”

Her finger tingled.

He continued to swallow, whether it was his own saliva or her blood. Kwon Chae-woo scraped the tip of her finger with his teeth and pressed her wound with his tongue. The pain in her finger grew.

“Stop it and back off...!”

“But it’s still juicy.”

As Kwon Chae-woo mumbled with her finger in his mouth, she could see her blood on his tongue. Lee-yeon felt embarrassed and pushed him but it was no use.

If anything, his bottom started to react.

“Ut...! Don’t you get hard.”

“I didn’t.”

“Then w, what is this....!”

“Just a normal d*ck. It’s calm.”

“... What?”

At the same time, there was a sexual moan nearby, with laughter and sound of banging and other noise that made her ears flare.

Lee-yeon looked down, but Kwon Chae-woo was still looking at her.

The wound from the scissors was so wet that it tingled. But he kept on sucking on it like he was kissing it.

The way he was pressuring made her head go numb. Lee-yeon just spat out whatever she could think of.

“.... What are you really trying to do with me? This is too much between us. Stop crossing the line.”

“Uh...”

As he couldn’t answer due to pain, Kwon Chae-woo took out the bottle from his mouth and asked again.

“Who is that mask?”

“Y, you fucking asshole, are you crazy? Why are you acting like this? Ah fuck, I told you it’s that bitch!”

“You’re wrong.”

Kwon Chae-woo stabbed his tongue with a piece of glass. Do Kyung-jin waved his arms and scratched Kwon Chae-woo’s back.

“Kyung-jin, who’s the mask?”

“That woman—“

“Wrong.”

He shoved the bottleneck into his mouth again. Do Kyung-jin’s mouth became bloody.

“Kyung-jin, who’s the mask?”

“Hm...!”

“You’re on drugs and confused, so I’m correcting you.”

As Kwon Chae-woo gritted his teeth and slowly shoved the bottle down his throat, the man’s breathing also got weaker. Do Kyung-jin’s eyes were turning white, and Kwon Chae-woo whispered to him like he was waiting for that moment.

“I’m the mask, Kyung-jin.”

“Uh...!”

The cold fear drove the drugs away from Do Kyung-jin.

As people slowly gathered, Kwon Chae-woo threw the bottleneck on the ground and put the mask on.

Do Kyung-jin grabbed his throat and coughed out blood. His lips were completely ripped and it kept on bleeding. He was cursing while having cold sweat.

Kwon Chae-woo, on the other hand, whispered to Lee-yeon while wearing her mask.

“When people come, hide amongst the crowd. No matter what happens, pretend you don’t know me and hang on for 20 minutes.”