Flower Fiancé Chapter 59

“Hik, heuk, Mr. Moohyuk….”

Tears burst forth. His heart ached and resonated so much that he couldn’t bear it.

The moment the form of address came from Ji Yeonwoo’s mouth for the first time, strength entered Choi Moohyuk’s pupils. Deep creases formed between his brows, which had been smoothly stretched. Between his restrained lips, a low curse flowed out along with rough breaths.

Pushing the legs up until his body folded in half just like that, Choi Moohyuk, still with his member wedged between the thighs, began to move as if pressing down from above.

Even with his pre-cum acting as lubricant, the thighs chafed and stung. But apart from that, with his passionate movements, heat surged to the member that was rubbing along together.

As his body became flexibly folded to the point where his knees touched his shoulders, the stimulation felt below began to grow increasingly overwhelming.

“Ah-eu, eung, ah, ah!”

“Keu, heut.”

Clutching the sheets with both hands and shaking his head so that tears scattered, Ji Yeonwoo twisted his body. As if that had been a signal, Choi Moohyuk, who had been moving his hips quickly, thrust his member hard between the thighs and stopped moving.

Semen spilled from the two members and scattered messily over Ji Yeonwoo’s flat stomach. Resting his face against the trembling calves and catching his breath, he let go of the legs he had been holding. Choi Moohyuk, who had caught the two legs that slipped down weakly and lowered them onto the sheets, lowered his body. As if not caring at all about the semen messing up Ji Yeonwoo’s stomach, he overlapped their bodies, embraced Ji Yeonwoo, who was still flinching as if in distress, and kissed him.

Frenzied breaths were swallowed between interlocked lips. The breaths that couldn’t be contained scattered dizzily between their lips. He lowered his hand, grasped Ji Yeonwoo’s member, and gently kneaded it, helping him feel the afterglow a little longer.

“Haa, stop, now… st-stop.”

Having his member grabbed again, Ji Yeonwoo was horrified and pleaded with a thoroughly hoarse voice.

“I won’t. I’ll stop now.”

“Heu, eung, Managing Director.”

Ji Yeonwoo overlapped their lips again and let out a small moan. Choi Moohyuk, who had been complying as he pleased, buried his lips against the tip of his nose and cheek.

“Why did it become Managing Director again.”

“…Pardon?”

Ji Yeonwoo, whose eyes snapped open, hastily met his gaze. Facing his eyes with a smiling face, Choi Moohyuk bit the lips of Ji Yeonwoo, who had barely managed to recover his breath just now.

“Isn’t it about time to change how you address me now?”

“Ah, th-that’s….”

“Well, let’s talk about the rest while we wash up.”

Choi Moohyuk, who had kissed with a smacking sound and pulled away, moved aside and scooped up the languid Ji Yeonwoo. Feeling his body float up into the air, he tensed up with strength. Glancing down at Ji Yeonwoo, who had reflexively buried his face against his sweat-drenched chest and wrapped his arms around his neck, Choi Moohyuk went back into the bathroom.

Having been inwardly dissatisfied with the form of address anyway, Choi Moohyuk resolved to use this opportunity to correct it.

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After washing up neatly, Ji Yeonwoo leaned against the bed dressed in a bathrobe. Sitting as if sprawled out, Ji Yeonwoo was just blinking his eyes hazily.

It seemed the effect of having sat for a long time with the bathtub filled with water had been significant. While his hands and feet were usually cold and his body temperature cool, today his skin felt warm enough to sense the heat.

Choi Moohyuk sat at the foot of the bed where Ji Yeonwoo lay, placed the straightly stretched white legs on his own thighs, and gently massaged the muscles of the calves and thighs. Between the bathrobe, which swayed and parted according to the force of the kneading hands, the soft flesh of the pliable thighs could be seen trembling. It was because he had overused muscles that he normally didn’t use much.

“What are we going to do if you get this stretched out just from doing that?”

“Are you not thinking at all that rather than my stamina, Managing Director, you were too much?”

Turning back with a gaze mixed with resentment, Ji Yeonwoo closed his eyes smoothly, as if he didn’t even have the energy to speak.

“I really thought my body was going to fold in half.”

Muttering with his lips moving slightly, Ji Yeonwoo felt the touch of his hands kneading to loosen the knotted muscles in his calf and hurriedly closed his mouth. His brows furrowed enough to guess the pain, and a small moan leaked out between his shut lips.

Being this physically weak, how on earth had he endured it in the past?

The words that the captured Jung Doowon had confessed floated in his mind. The statement that he had forcibly induced heat using pheromone amplifiers was quite shocking.

Even after crushing the fingers of Jung Doowon, who had dared to wag his tongue bringing up Ji Yeonwoo’s private matters, his anger hadn’t subsided, but in the end, after obtaining the necessary information, he dealt with him appropriately and sent him back to Lee Hyunjoon. Sending Jung Doowon, who had become a total wreck, was a warning toward Lee Hyunjoon, who, not knowing his place, was obsessed with Ji Yeonwoo. A warning that you too will soon end up like that.

Since the person he really needed to catch was Lee Hyunjoon and not Jung Doowon, using him as a suitable bait was all there was to it.

These days, Choi Moohyuk was racking his brain over how to deal with those bastards, whom even tearing them apart and killing them wouldn’t satisfy, in a way that would be talked about as having been handled well.

He detested complicated methods, but because of the social position he held, he chose a roundabout way. The one who had an enormous influence on making that decision was undoubtedly Ji Yeonwoo.

He was in the process of collecting information about them, being as careful as possible so that no problems would arise concerning Ji Yeonwoo’s personal safety. When gathering information, weak points naturally tend to follow.

‘I’ve found out almost everything, hyung-nim.’

He recalled the phone call he had shared with Choi Minhyeok a few days ago. He remembered that, perhaps because he had diligently carried out the order to look into Lee Hyunjoon, Choi Minhyeok’s voice on the other end of the phone had sounded more cheerful than usual.

“Managing Director, ah… it hurts.”

Hearing the small groan of pain, Choi Moohyuk reflexively pulled his hand away. It seemed he had unknowingly kneaded only the same spot, as a red handprint had appeared midway down the calf.

“Ah, I’m sorry. Without realizing it…. Are you alright?”

Choi Moohyuk moved his hand to the thigh just above the crook of the knee. Even the muscle he could feel with his hand was barely there, and it felt as if the already slender person had lost even more weight lately. Living with frequent minor colds and all, he seemed to be in consistently poor condition overall, which worried him.

“Shouldn’t you go to the hospital if it’s this bad? You’ve seemed continuously unwell ever since you had that cold last time.”

“It’s not that serious, I just… think fatigue has accumulated.”

Lately, for various reasons, he hadn’t let him sleep much, but could fatigue accumulate to that extent?

“I don’t know why it’s happening either, but my body temperature has been consistently high these days. Should I say it’s not a fever but a low-grade fever? I get dizzy, too.”

“Have you gone to the hospital?”

Hearing the worried question, Ji Yeonwoo laughed softly.

“Well, would anyone go to the hospital for this? I looked it up, and it said it’s usually when a trait-carrier’s pheromones are excessively secreted or a Beta’s fatigue accumulation symptom. As you know, I’m pheromone-deficient…. So it’s probably just simple fatigue accumulation.”

After stopping his words, Ji Yeonwoo hesitated and then opened his mouth again.

“Um, and I think this is the first time I’ve mentioned it, but actually, I don’t particularly like going to the hospital. A long time ago, I had a bad experience when I went to the hospital due to severe body aches.”

“What do you mean, a bad experience?”

“Ah, it’s absolutely nothing serious.”

When Choi Moohyuk’s expression turned grim, Ji Yeonwoo urgently waved both hands and changed tack.

“It’s just that my chart said Dominant Omega, but since I don’t produce pheromones, the doctor looked at me with really intrigued eyes. I hated that gaze… so after that, I tend not to go.”

Despite hearing Ji Yeonwoo’s words intended to reassure him, the man, still creasing his brow, reached out and placed his hand on his forehead. The body heat felt through his palm from the skin beyond was warm.

“It’s probably nothing. I’ll get better soon.”

Ji Yeonwoo said, holding the hand that was touching him with worry overlapped in his own. The black pupils that had been staring at Ji Yeonwoo surveyed the room.

In fact, though Ji Yeonwoo hadn’t noticed it, this room was filled with the Dominant Alpha pheromones that Choi Moohyuk had released. Those were the pheromones instinctively emitted to seduce the Omega when they had intercourse just before.