To You Who Found Me (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 78

Plump lips met softly, cushioned against each other. Though it seemed slow and tender, inside his mouth, the man’s burning desire clung stickily to her delicate flesh. His hands were no different—soothing her gently at first, yet at some point, in some place, becoming insistently determined.

Now he seemed to understand exactly where and how to touch her to elicit a particular reaction. Just as expected, at the fleeting brush of his fingers, Hye Yoon flinched and trembled.

“Haah…”

Immediately, her small hands pushed firmly against his solid chest. She appeared startled by her own skin’s sensitive response. Yet even more vivid were the emotions shimmering in her brown eyes.

Unfamiliar, yet wanting to go just a little further. Perhaps even welcoming.

So he pressed on harder. Like lips clinging without pause, his fingertips moved differently now—boldly, persistently caressing those spots that startled at even the slightest stimulation. The more she tried to push him away, the more he advanced. The more her body trembled, the more he demanded. More. More.

Then suddenly, he gently let go. Hye Yoon slowly opened her eyes. Her parted lips exhaled soft, fluttering breaths—moist like her glistening eyes. The way she stared up at him was unbearably alluring.

Ji Ho lifted the hem of his T-shirt. His impatient gesture of undressing stopped because of Hye Yoon—because of her delicate hands and the voice melting like warm honey.

“Let’s go to the bedroom.”

Instead of answering, he scooped her up while she was still standing. As he easily cradled her with both arms, Hye Yoon wrapped her arms and legs tightly around Ji Ho’s body. With each step, their increasingly intense kisses made Hye Yoon flinch and cling even tighter around his neck.

Two steps away from the bedroom, Ji Ho gently pulled his lips away. Wanting to ease her obvious tension, he offered a faint playful glance—but his eyes, engulfed in heat, remained strikingly intense. His voice, even more so than his gaze.

“Aren’t you saying it today?”

“…What?”

“That line about ‘our Ji Ho’s in big trouble.’”

Her lips, barely closed after asking, kept releasing tender breaths. It seemed unbearable even for that tiny gap to remain open—so instantly, her red lips lunged toward Ji Ho. More precisely, toward his ear. As her soft lips pressed a kiss to his earlobe, his arms holding her tightened sharply.

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