The Country Life Diary of a Gangster's Secretary - c69
Hyeseong blankly stared at his thoroughly soaked  t-shirt. Water was dripping down underneath the white shirt. Boksil, whether he knew he had caused an accident or not, was panting with a cheerful face and wagging his tail. Dohyun kept scolding Boksil, who couldnât even understand.
At that sight, Hyeseong burst into laughter without realizing it.
âHye, Hyeseong. Are you really mad?â
Dohyun asked carefully, worried because Hyeseong suddenly started giggling. It should definitely be something to feel bad about, but him suddenly doing that made Dohyun worried instead.
Ihyeok, who was watching the whole situation from above the laughing Hyeseong and the flustered Dohyun, was rubbing his forehead as if frustrated. In his eyes right now, that scene seemed like a piece of artwork.
The fair skin fully exposed through the soaked clothes. The dampness flowing down from his hair. And even Hyeseong bursting into laughter like a child â Ihyeokâs heart began to react like crazy.
âDohyun, Iâm fine. Iâll go change clothes and come back.â
After laughing for a good while, Hyeseong twisted the hem of his shirt. Then water dripped down.
âIâll help you!â
Dohyun must have felt very sorry as he put Boksil down nicely on one side and followed behind Hyeseong. Hyeseong glanced at Ihyeok who was standing blankly at the door, then quickly went inside. Dohyun was also about to follow him.
âHey.â
âYes?â
âWhy are you going in there?â
Dohyunâs hand that was about to grab the doorknob ended up being blocked by Ihyeokâs hand. Dohyun rolled his eyes with an innocent face.
âTo help Hyeseong.â
Sigh, Ihyeok let out a deep breath. Let Hyeseong, who looks like that, and Dohyun go into the house together? He absolutely couldnât do that.
âIâll go in and see, so you take care of your dog. Heâs sitting over there looking uncomfortable.â
When they turned to look, Boksil, who finally sensed the gravity of the situation, was sitting upright in the corner and looking around anxiously.
âOkay, I will.â
Dohyun, who immediately agreed, went down the stairs and ran to Boksil.
Ihyeok opened the door and went straight inside. The sound of rustling was coming from Hyeseongâs room. He opened the door without hesitation.
âAh, Dohyun. I think I washed all my  t-shirts so I donât have any. Can I borrow yoursâ¦â
Hyeseong was taking off his completely soaked clothes and turned his head towards the door. Realizing that the person who came in was Ihyeok, not his friend, Hyeseong quickly put his clothes back on.
âWhat are you doing? Thatâs all wet.â
Hyeseong took a step back. For some reason, his ears were turning red.
âYou startled me.â
âWith what?â
âI thought it was Dohyun.â
Hyeseong avoided eye contact. Of course he thought it was his friend and took off his clothes comfortably. He was just about to borrow a short-sleeved  t-shirt from Dohyun that he had bought to wear comfortably while working in the fields. There was nothing in the closet that he could wear right now.
âWhat does that have to do with anything? Hurry up and take it off. Youâll catch a cold if you keep wearing wet clothes.â
Ihyeok was also avoiding eye contact. Usually, something that is barely visible is much more tantalizing. Like buying a famous food that stimulates your visuals and sense of smell from afar, but when you actually eat it, itâs a taste everyone knows.
In other words, to Ihyeokâs eyes, rather than Hyeseong being completely naked, that skin vaguely visible through the soaked shirt with water dripping down had to be much more stimulating.
âI, Iâll take care of it myself. Can you please call Dohyun?â
âWhy him? Do you want to show that to him?â
What is he saying? Hyeseong was just flustered. He needed to borrow spare clothes from Dohyun to change. He needed his friend even more because he didnât know where Dohyun kept his clothes.
The  t-shirt was damp and cold, but he couldnât take it off now. Taking off his top in front of Ihyeok? Absolutely not. If that happened, he would be so embarrassed that normal thinking itself would become impossible.
Then what would be the point of desperately refusing when Seongjin begged him to go to the sauna with Ihyeok back when he worked at Taesung?
âWhat are you saying?â
âYou too, stop being so stubborn. Take it off. Do you really want to catch a cold?â
Of course, it was equally frustrating for Ihyeok who had no way of knowing Hyeseongâs intention. He really didnât want to leave Hyeseong looking like that alone in a room with Dohyun.
As Ihyeok took a big step closer, Hyeseong stepped back. After repeating that two or three times, he suddenly felt a wall behind him.
âWhy are you being so stubborn? You werenât like this before.â
Ihyeok instantly got close to Hyeseong who had no place to run away to. He was staring only at Hyeseongâs face, trying his best not to look towards his chest.
âWhen was I ever stubborn?â
Hyeseong coughed dryly and turned his head sharply. He just didnât want to undress in front of Ihyeok. The only reason Hyeseong was at a loss in this absurd and ridiculous confrontation was just that.
Ihyeok gave his face a strong look, shoved his hands into his sweatpants pockets, and stared at Hyeseong piercingly as he exhaled deeply.
Hyeseong swallowed hard for no reason. He couldnât move as if caught by those upright eyes.
âIf you donât take it off, Iâll take it off for you.â
Ihyeok was starting to get worried. He was someone who had been hospitalized until a few days ago. Even at the hospital that day, the doctor had said. That along with the wounds, he was also overworked so he needs to eat well and rest well. Thatâs why Ihyeok had volunteered to help with the vegetable garden work that he had never done before.
If he told Hyeseong to go in and rest after seeing him, he definitely wouldnât listen, so he just thought he would help and finish the work quickly.
But even so, if he kept wearing those completely soaked clothes, it really seemed like he would catch a cold. In fact, Hyeseongâs face was a little more flushed than earlier.
âCheon Hyeseong, quickly.â
Hyeseong hesitated and looked around. To end this confrontation, rather than calling Dohyun, it seemed better to just go to his room and rummage through the closet roughly.
âIâll take care of it myself.â
Hyeseong stretched his legs out quickly next to Ihyeok as if to break through a  gap. He planned to escape like this and quickly go to Dohyunâs room and lock the door.
âNo, this is reallyâ¦â
But there was no way he could beat the dynamic vision of Ihyeok who had lived by his fists alone during his gang days. Ihyeok swiftly grabbed Hyeseongâs right arm as he tried to run away.
âYou wonât regret listening to me.â
âAre you my mom? Let go.â
âYou want me to really act like your mom? Hurry and take it off.â
Hyeseong tried to escape and Ihyeok tried to grab him. In the midst of conflicting intentions, it was natural that their steps got tangled in this absurd struggle that ensued.
Hyeseongâs body fell backwards and Ihyeok toppled over him. Ihyeok reflexively supported the back of Hyeseongâs head with his large hand and pulled him tightly into his arms. It was an action worthy of an action movie, but to others it would have just looked like an overreaction.
That was because the place the two fell on was the soft bed.
ââ¦â¦â¦.â
ââ¦â¦..â
Hyeseong opened his eyes that he had closed when falling backwards. He saw a familiar chest in his field of vision. Thick chest and heavy shoulders that seemed angry. It didnât take long for him to realize that he was now trapped in Ihyeokâs arms.
He felt like his body temperature that had dropped due to the wet clothes was instantly burning up. Was the room always this hot? Hyeseong swallowed hard and barely grabbed onto his reason and pushed Ihyeokâs shoulders.
âAhjussi, moveâ¦â
As soon as Hyeseong saw the expression of Ihyeok who had obediently stepped back as he said, it felt like the breath was knocked out of him. For some reason, his jet-black eyes had become even deeper. They were like the eyes of a predator aiming at its prey.
His breathing was irregular as if he was hot or angry, and he was biting his innocent lips as if impatient.
âWhy wonât you listenâ¦â
Ihyeok sighed deeply as if troubled by something and ran his hand through his hair. Hyeseongâs heart started pounding faster than before. Ihyeok turned his gaze somewhere else and started muttering something. As if he was looking at a distant mountain to calm his heart.
Hyeseong swallowed hard.
Had Ihyeok ever made an expression like that? Had he ever looked at him with a face like that? No. He had never seen him like this before.
At a glance, it seemed like he was angry, but it felt different. Hyeseong also started feeling embarrassed. He couldnât control his emotions.
The more that happened, the deeper Ihyeokâs impression became.
Anyway, what was clear was that nothing good would come from continuing this situation. First of all, it was very bad for the heart. Seeing Ihyeok with a face like that on top of the bed.
âI was just shyâ¦â
Then the answer is to speak honestly and quickly escape from here.
âWhat?â
Ihyeokâs head slowly lowered. He saw Hyeseongâs face mumbling with his lips moving.
âI said I didnât want to take off my clothes in front of you.â
Reddened ears and cheeks. Eyes that were shaking somehow. Pheromones flowing out like they were out of control. Ihyeok swallowed hard.
âWhy donât you want to?â
âIs that even a question? Because itâs embarrassing.â
Hyeseong turned his head as if escaping Ihyeokâs gaze. He grabbed the innocent blanket tightly, and his flushed cheeks and the chest peeking through unfiltered tormented Ihyeokâs view.
âYouâre the one not listening. Itâs fine now so please move.â
He spoke honestly, so he should step aside now.
âWhat are youâ¦â
But Hyeseongâs expectation was completely betrayed. Ihyeok didnât move at all. Rather, he was staring at Hyeseongâs face intently as if enduring something.
For a moment, Hyeseong held his breath. A refreshing citrus scent brushed past the tip of his nose.
Ihyeokâs pheromones. But why now? Hyeseong was also flustered because of Ihyeok releasing his pheromones.
âHaa.â
Hyeseong let out a hot breath without realizing it. His body tingled.
Now that he had fully awakened as an omega, accepting Ihyeokâs pheromones was completely different from before. He wasnât used to it yet, so at this rate, it seemed like he would get an erection like last time as if in heat.
âAhjussi, now seriously moveâ¦â
Hyeseong tried to get up with all his strength, but he couldnât. Because Ihyeokâs body was completely pressing down on Hyeseong. More precisely, because Ihyeokâs lips swallowed up Hyeseongâs lips.
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