There Is No Hidden Villain in This Novel Chapter 32

Wow, it’s gotten to the point where I want to split my chest in half and send him the contents. It would be nice if I could reveal my true feelings even by doing that, but Ryuseong would just burn my corpse. God damn it!

Dating is better than not dating, but still, I shouldn’t have possessed Cassis de Millang’s body. Of course, there was nothing I could choose about the possession, but if I were in an extra’s body, I would have savored a one-night stand long ago. Having my ideal type right in front of me and having to waste away, refusing all food and drink—where else could there be such a sorrowful situation?

At this point, I even started to think about giving up on everything. Should I just let go of everything, sex or whatever, and throw it all away? Damn it. But Ryuseong was too much my type to just let him go like this…

‘Don’t, don’t give up. You can do it, you son of a bitch. You can fucking. You’re a person who can fucking do it. God damn it. You can win over that block-headed bastard! Let’s go, you son of a bitch, Cassis!’

“First, we can’t exactly pretend to be lovers and not have any physical contact, can we?”

“Don’t worry. I won’t avoid it where people can see.”

Oh?

“…Aha, is that so?”

“Yes. I will act as if I love you in front of others, so do not worry.”

And so, to commemorate the establishment of our public dating contract, I decided to show the cadets a lip-lock between Ryuseong and me.

What, why. You said you wouldn’t avoid it first. Didn’t you?

“Hngh.”

Ryuseong did not lie. He really did not avoid it.

But now the problem is the fact that he really did not avoid it.

“Ah, wait.”

The rest of the words were mumbled between our tongues. I felt like I was going to be devoured. My tongue went limp and languid, and a moaning sound escaped, but my jaw, which had been opened defenselessly, was grabbed, and I was invaded even deeper. I didn’t even have a moment to care about the saliva trickling down my chin, for fuck’s sake. Because I had to endure the trembling of the hand I had wrapped around Ryuseong’s neck, which was shaking as if sobbing! It hurts my pride to be the only one getting off on it when others are watching. You say that despite me saying that, I’m the only one on the receiving end? I know that too. Dammit.

To make an excuse, I wasn’t this defenseless from the very beginning. I was the one who provoked him first, after all.

‘Was that the problem? Was that why this bastard’s eyes went crazy? Because he was pissed off?’

A little while ago, after drawing up a contract with this guy using magic, I kissed the back of Ryuseong’s hand at a spot where the cadets could see us.

“Kyaaah…!”

Ignoring the screams that erupted from the cadets watching us, I left a trail of kisses as if sucking on his skin, heading for his left ring finger, and thick veins bulged on the back of his hand.

Are you pissed? But him being pissed was a joy to me. I gently caressed his forearm with my fingertips and continued to suck. I traced the base of his ring finger as if licking it, rubbed it until it made a wet sound, and after tickling it with my tongue, the finale was a bite mark.

Chomp, like that.

“It’s still too early for wedding gifts.”

“……”

“I will substitute this for a ring.”

I had bitten his left ring finger, leaving a bite mark that circled the base of the knuckle.

In the garden where everyone could see. Openly!

Ryuseong seemed thoroughly angry. Well, even though he had said he would act like he loved me in front of others, he didn’t say I would practice such an overtly sensual act, so it’s understandable that he would be angry. But do I care?

As if to hide his displeasure, Ryuseong kept his lips loosely closed without a word. But a sense of pride inexplicably washed over me when I thought that I was the only one who knew that the glint in his eyes, flashing like a will-o’-the-wisp, was simmering as if he were suppressing something. Besides, this was not the end of my grand plan.

From now on, for all the times that Ryuseong cannot avoid it, I will bestow upon him some amazing physical contact.

Let’s see how long you can hold out.

‘I’ll turn you into a body that can’t be satisfied with just the level of physical contact allowed in front of others!’

—That’s what I’m saying my grand ambition was. And ambitions are usually easily shattered.

“Hngh, stop…”

The one begging this time was me again, is what I’m saying. Only then, with a small smack, did our lips part.

My legs trembled as I suddenly inhaled the cold air after not being able to breathe properly. As I slowly blinked my dazed, hazy eyes and regulated my breathing, a hot sensation clung to my earlobe, as if only the kiss had stopped.

The tender flesh was lightly bitten. A chilling sensation ran down my spine, and my strength drained away. I almost collapsed right there, but my waist was caught. If he was going to catch me, he should have held me properly, but he only went as far as to vaguely lighten my weight, so I had to cling to Ryuseong’s neck with all my might, letting out a sobbing moan.

Ah, I need to control my expression. I think I’m feeling it too much. This is dangerous. I need to pull away…

“Weren’t we supposed to look like we’re in love in front of others?”

…As if he knew my inner thoughts about pushing him away, he whispered softly in my ear. For fuck’s sake, damn it.

“…I think we’ve shared enough love for today.”

I never thought I would say something like this. Where did the prophet who had laid out the magnificent and grand plan to completely devour Ryuseong in front of others and so on and so forth make him unable to bear it anymore go, leaving only an old man suffering because of a vigorous lover? Damn it. I’m not old. I may look like this, but I’m full of vigor. I’m vigorous too. I, I can do well too…!

“It’s far from enough.”

“What does that—Mph.”

Did that bastard hear me bragging in my head? And so I was devoured by a kiss once more, and in the end, I was pushed until the strength completely left the arms I had wrapped around Ryuseong and I could do nothing but lean against him, after which I was carried by him and thrown into the dormitory.

It seems he really did hate sharing me with others. I mean, from the moment he marked me as his, he kissed me like a madman.

I think I would have been satisfied if we had at least gone all the way after that, but damn it. This bastard didn’t do anything more and just looked down quietly at me breathing hard and shallowly on the bed before going in to wash up. That was all. It was as if he was declaring that since we did it where others could see, the physical contact was over. He even locked the bathroom door, as if worried I might break in.

‘Wow, he’s a real piece of work.’

Does he really, truly want me? Is he saying he’ll only do the deed after I completely become his, not just in a contractual relationship?

Even for me, who had been on the bottom for countless men, he was a type I had never met before. It seemed he could rightly be called the world’s greatest wall.

‘Seems like I need to revise the plan…’

If I keep trying to provoke him with physical contact as originally planned, I’m going to die from a lack of stamina before he gives in. I listened to the sound of him washing and comforted myself, and then I fell into a light sleep without even the presence of mind to check my furiously vibrating phone. But what’s the most fucking annoying part is that when I woke up late the next day, confirmed Ryuseong was gone, washed myself squeaky clean, and looked in the mirror, my skin had gotten better.

Why is this annoying, you ask? Don’t you know that saying?

‘Your skin gets better when you receive love.’

It’s a saying among adults, and what it means for your skin to get better when you receive love is… for fuck’s sake! I’m so annoyed I don’t want to explain it.

Me, I’m the one receiving love?

‘…Really?’

Cassis, who had been pushed to the point where his eyes went hazy, does not know this, but in fact, among those who witnessed their kiss were Hae Yuna and Lee Hyang.

As for what their reactions were at the time…

All sorts of things happen in life, but he never wanted to experience something like this again. These were Lee Hyang’s feelings.

‘My friend. You got a boyfriend. Congratulations.’

But he can’t be a de Millang, can he? Am I the only one who thinks that?!

“What? What what what? What did I just see?”

Fortunately, as if not wanting to leave Lee Hyang alone in the vast ocean, Hae Yuna also had an expression like she was about to faint. Normally, the most appropriate reaction to seeing a friend’s passionate kiss outdoors would be something like “LMAOooo epic embarrassing moment captured for life, good luck with that LOLOLOL,” but because of who the other party was, it created an atmosphere where one could not dare to tease.

“This isn’t a foreign country! This is a proper Confucian country!”

“Is that the problem right now!”

The dumbfounded Lee Hyang yelled, but Hae Yuna’s reaction was different. She, for her part, was being serious.

“Then what do you want me to do! If I run over right now, pull them apart, and say I’ll give them this money to break up, do you think that de Millang guy will listen?!”

“Ah, no, he wouldn’t.”

“There’s nothing we can do! So we have to find some kind of solution to stop them somehow, don’t we!”

“That’s true.”

Lee Hyang, convinced in an instant, nodded his head and then abruptly came to his senses.

“But the solution you came up with is a Confucian joke? Are you serious?”

“Ah, you try to squeeze something out, anything!”

Hae Yuna, after glancing over the cadets who were chattering noisily about the kiss that had just occurred, grabbed her own hair and let out a huge scream, “Aaaaaargh!”

“I think an article is going to be out by today!”

Hae Yuna’s prediction was correct.

Outsiders were strictly forbidden, so there should have been no way for a reporter to get in. But at some point, articles accompanied by blurry photos, which seemed to have been secretly taken and provided by students, had sprung up like mushrooms and taken over the world.

In just one night.

<Photo> [‘Guardian’ Ryuseong and de Millang’s Cassis ♥ Admit to Romance with a Passionate Kiss]

<Magazine: A Guide to Love Life> [The de Millang Way of Love: Want to Excite Your Lover? ♡A Ring of Eternal Bondage with a Sweet Bite Mark♡]

<Columnist Choi Jwa-jin Opens His Mouth: Special Edition> [De Millang’s Fiancé, Will He Remain a Male Concubine, or Rise to Become the Legal Wife?]

<Breaking News> [Couple Rushed to the ER After Copying Bite Mark… “We’ve Decided to Express Our Love with Diamond Rings”]

<Interview> [Former Head of the de Millang Family and Chairman of the Council of Elders, States, “I Will Not Comment on Matters the Children Will Decide for Themselves”]

<Urgent> [Head of the de Millang Family, Expresses, “It is Unpleasant to Comment on Them Merely Playing Around,” Showing Difference in Opinion with the Council of Elders?]

<Video> [Halla Guild Master Pioneers the Genre of ‘Profanity Rap Battle,’ Going Beyond Mere Curses!]

└ what is this? why is the old man so good at diss rap?? his face looks like he’d slowly chant prayers and strike a wooden percussion instrument but his diction and vocalization are no joke ;;; the swears are getting packed tight into my eardrums lol he’s the top one in korean hip-hop

└ The top one in korean hip-hop, the swearing grandpa LOLOLOLOLOLOLO