Flower Fiancé Chapter 114

Gurgle, gurgle—holding Ji Yeonwoo’s member as it spilled semen, stroking and kneading it to help the pleasure persist, Choi Moohyuk sought out his lips and bit them. Rushing into kisses, their dizzying breaths tangled between lips rolling with tongues.

After pressing kisses in turn to the corners of Ji Yeonwoo’s panting, gasping mouth and his tear-streaked eyes, Choi Moohyuk slowly rose. When he went into the bathroom and came back out, his hand held a wet towel.

“I moistened it with warm water. Is it okay?”

“Yes. It’s warm.”

Choi Moohyuk gently wiped the semen-smeared belly and cleaned all over his body so he wouldn’t feel uncomfortable. Unlike Ji Yeonwoo, who was completely undressed, Choi Moohyuk’s fully clothed appearance felt even more ascetic and sexy. After carefully applying ointment to his reddened, chafed thighs, he lowered his body and kissed him.

“Raise your arms. I’ll put your clothes on for you.”

As he whispered, pressing his lips to his cheek, Ji Yeonwoo laughed with a soft poof sound. Beneath his curved, crescent-shaped eyes, plump aegyo-sal rose prominently.

“Why are you smiling so prettily?”

When he asked, rubbing his cheek gently, Ji Yeonwoo leaned his face against his hand and said.

“Because when you do this, I feel like I’ve become the baby instead.”

“You are a baby.”

“Yes?”

“Are you not?”

Choi Moohyuk asked back shamelessly with an innocent face.

“I’m still worried. It feels like a baby is having a baby.”

“Pfft, what’s that supposed to mean.”

Ji Yeonwoo, blinking both eyes as he looked up at Choi Moohyuk, shook his head with a look of helpless amusement and laughed.

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Getting out of the car, Ji Yeonwoo tilted his head back and looked up at the high roof of the main family house. Though it was a single-family home, it was a large mansion with a well-maintained, expansive garden stretching from the main gate to the entrance.

The founding anniversary of Sunwoo Group was fast approaching. Every year, before the founding anniversary, it was an annual tradition for the family to gather at the main house for a dinner.

Ji Yeonwoo gazed up at the ornate roof with a tense face and let out a small sigh. Though he had come and gone many times, he still couldn’t quite get used to the lavish exterior. As his burden and nervousness showed plainly on his face, Choi Moohyuk came over and wrapped an arm around his shoulder.

“We’re just going to have dinner and leave, so don’t worry too much.”

“…Yes.”

“If there’s anything you can’t eat or if you feel uncomfortable at all, don’t endure it—tell me right away.”

Stroking his round shoulder, they climbed the stairs toward the front door. Meeting eyes with Choi Moohyuk, who still cared for him warmly and tenderly, Ji Yeonwoo smiled with his eyes and nodded.

Chairman Choi and his family did not treat Ji Yeonwoo—a dominant omega who was also pregnant—with coldness. Both Chairman Choi and his stepmother treated Ji Yeonwoo with favorable attitudes, and though Ji Yeonwoo felt awkward, he tried his best not to show it and made efforts to grow closer.

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Acting as the intermediary was Choi Moohyuk. No matter how comfortably they treated him, it was inevitable that he would feel some discomfort, but whenever that happened, Choi Moohyuk stepped in and maintained an appropriate boundary.

Seated around the large dining table, with Chairman Choi at the head, were his stepmother, Choi Minhyeok, Choi Moohyuk, and Ji Yeonwoo. The meal was a Korean set course, but it was arranged mainly with health foods like grilled eel, which were not easily seen on ordinary days. Thanks to the morning sickness subsiding rather than worsening, the family gathering passed without incident.

After finishing the meal in a quiet atmosphere, they went to look at the room Choi Moohyuk had used. They said the room had been left untouched since Choi Moohyuk entered university, but it was hard to believe that a high school student had lived there—it was filled with the unmistakable traces of a man. In particular, the small room attached to it was equipped with various exercise equipment.

Had he trained his body since high school to have such a solid physique? Ji Yeonwoo glanced at Choi Moohyuk standing right next to him, then let his gaze linger on his chest, whose contours were visible beyond his suit vest.

‘I want to touch it.’

No sooner had he thought it than he noticed his hand was already on his chest. Startled, Ji Yeonwoo pulled back.

“I didn’t know you liked my chest that much?”

“Ah, no…”

Though he said no, feeling as if his secret thoughts had been exposed, Ji Yeonwoo averted his gaze. Watching his face flush red with embarrassment, Choi Moohyuk approached with a meaningful expression.

Closing the distance, Choi Moohyuk cornered Ji Yeonwoo between the door and himself, standing close. Taking Ji Yeonwoo’s hand, he placed it on his own chest.

“You can touch it as much as you want. It’s yours now.”

When Ji Yeonwoo tried to pull his hand away but couldn’t move it an inch, he shot Choi Moohyuk a resentful glare. Seeing that, Choi Moohyuk chuckled softly, rubbed the wrist he was holding, and kissed him.

Moving between his lower and upper lips, Choi Moohyuk pushed his tongue between his parted lips. As the soft tongue touched and traced every corner of his mouth, Ji Yeonwoo moaned faintly. His pale, slender hands slowly wrapped around Choi Moohyuk’s back and waist, clinging to him.

“Ahem.”

Just then. From behind them came the sound of an unfamiliar cough. Ji Yeonwoo flinched and froze, and Choi Moohyuk frowned and turned around.

In the half-open doorway, Choi Minhyeok leaned with his arms crossed.

“If you’re going to display affection, at least close the door.”

“And you—can’t you make your presence known?”

Choi Moohyuk hid the embarrassed Ji Yeonwoo behind his back and turned to look at Choi Minhyeok.

“You’re just jealous, that’s all.”

“What’s there to be jealous of? Get yourself a lover too. You’ve got the looks—why do you live like that?”

“Oh, actually, I am seeing someone.”

“Right, I think I heard you were seeing someone? I think I heard you were going out with the person you were set up with last time?”

“What, that rumor’s already spread? Well, just, uh, hmm…”

The tables turned in an instant. Stuttering and evading, Choi Minhyeok pointed downstairs with his thumb, jabbing toward the first floor.

“Anyway, they’re calling you downstairs. They said they have something for sister-in-law, and to come down.”

And after delivering his message, he disappeared beyond the door. Ji Yeonwoo, who had been clinging behind Choi Moohyuk, peeked his head out to the side. After confirming Choi Minhyeok was gone, he grabbed Choi Moohyuk’s arm and clung to him, asking.

“Mr. Minhyeok has a lover? Really?”

Choi Moohyuk left the room with Ji Yeonwoo and said, as if it were no big deal.

“About two weeks ago? He went on a blind date, and I heard he’s seeing the omega he met there. From what I heard, she’s apparently exactly Minhyeok’s ideal type.”

“That’s great. I hope he settles down soon.”

Chatting amiably, the two walked down the hallway and turned down the stairs to the first floor. On the sofas on the first floor sat Chairman Choi, his stepmother, and Choi Minhyeok.

“Did you enjoy looking around the room?”

As Choi Moohyuk and Ji Yeonwoo sat on the sofa, his stepmother sipped tea and casually spoke.

“Yes.”

“Everything is exactly as Moohyuk left it. He used to get really angry if anyone touched his things.”

His stepmother said teasingly, as if poking fun at Choi Moohyuk. When Ji Yeonwoo’s eyes went round, Choi Moohyuk looked at his stepmother as if to ask why she was bringing that up. His stepmother chuckled and turned her gaze toward Chairman Choi.

After taking a sip of black tea, Chairman Choi set down his cup and gestured to the auntie standing behind him. The auntie went into the kitchen and came out with a large, mysterious shopping bag. Taking it, Chairman Choi handed it over directly, and Ji Yeonwoo stood up awkwardly to receive it. With an indifferent face, Chairman Choi picked up his cup, which was half full of black tea.

“Take it. I didn’t know what you might need, so I got a bit of everything.”

Only after hearing those words did Ji Yeonwoo open the shopping bag and look inside. Lifting his head with a start, Ji Yeonwoo looked at Choi Moohyuk with wide eyes.

Inside was a large assortment of baby supplies. From feeding bottles to all sorts of necessities for childcare, the shopping bag was filled to the brim.

“For the bulky items, I’ve sent word to have them loaded into your car, so take them with you.”

Choi Moohyuk wore a puzzled expression and exchanged glances with Choi Minhyeok. His look seemed to say that this wasn’t the father he knew, as if he were dreaming.

“And you don’t need to attend this year’s founding anniversary event. Take good care of your health this year, and based on the situation, you can attend next year.”

“Yes, understood.”