"I can feel the wife too."

The man muttered as he closed his eyes. Tears fell from the woman's eyes, but the man probably didn't see it. He closed his eyes and focused on her. Between the red lips, the man's white teeth and a tongue redder than her lips could be seen. The man murmured.

"It's hot and it's sweet. It's moist and thrilling, and it's driving me crazy."

"Taste? Taste is what you feel in food."

That's what you feel with your tongue. As the woman shook her head, the man looked at her and smiled.

"The wife will enjoy this taste later. Just how delicious this is."

The man's waist slid back behind and then slammed into her. Her body trembled.

"How hot it is. How deep."

"Ah, unng! Hnngg! Ah!"

Slap, slap. It sounded like being beaten. Her inside is crushed by Sa Heon-yeong's. The woman gasped and screamed as the space, which had remained narrow all her life, was forcibly widened to create space. The woman stabbed her nails on Sa Heon-yeong's shoulder. It was due to the instinct to try to block the violent movement, but the movement like the flapping of a bird had the opposite effect.

Sa Heon-yeong rushed like an animal on drugs. Slap, slap. A squelching sound echoed from the joint.

"Now, this is the limit. ...... You will, become, my wife."

"Uh, unngg!"

The woman nodded her head with a tear-soaked face. She again had no focus in her eyes. Sa Heon-yeong growled as he grabbed her chin.

"Forever. Until death. You understand? You will be my wife."

"Unnng, unggg! Haaaahh! Ah, anng!"

The manhood which had gone out to the limit, rushed to the deepest part of the woman at once. Sloosh. As the woman was crying and holding her breath, something hot spread from inside her.

After the climax, Sa Heon-yeong took a short breath. He was climaxing as if falling into a golden wave. This is a perfect pleasure. He closed his eyes and held his breath for a moment, then opened his eyes and looked down at the woman.

The woman's eyes were red and bloodshot. She must have cried quite a bit. Sa Heon-young glanced down at the bed. There were bloodstains on the bed linen. Virgin blood. Sa Heon-yeong frowned. A virgin had to go through the pain of getting pierced once, but he was not in a good mood when he saw the blood. He wished he could keep her from getting hurt.

Even the very famous flirt in the military said that he couldn't even bear the blood of a virgin. The bastard boasted to his comrades, saying he could pass through a maiden's body without a drop of blood. Of course, they would not have known that Sa Heon-yeong was listening. Had he known, he wouldn't be able to have said a word of obscenity.

He doesn't know if that is true or not, but the fact that she bleeds meant it was painful, and Sa Heon-yeong didn't like it. Sa Heon-young himself was just ecstatic, but the woman's face was messed up with tears.

Sa Heon-young kissed the woman's face.

"I'm sorry, are you in a lot of pain?"

The woman looked up at the man's face quietly. A man who kisses her and asks if it hurts a lot and kisses her again. He was letting all of her know that she was pretty, that she was lovable, and she didn't know what to do. Why? She couldn't understand. She is neither pretty nor lovely. There is one talent called singing, but this man says he doesn't need her singing and he does such absurd things. She doesn't know what this is about.

"It hurts, but...... It's you, so it's okay."

The man was so beautiful. It was nice to see him feel ecstasy in her own body. Even if her body was torn apart, his ecstatic appearance was the best, she could endure it.

"But if it's not you, I don't like it."

But I don't like to do anything other than this guy. It was different from singing, so the woman definitely wanted to do it. If she had to do this with another guy, if he made her do it.......

"Sure."

There seemed to be a bright blue flame in the man's eyes. The man grabbed her hair.

"You are not allowed to let even one of these hairs get kissed. There should be no such person in the world, but if there is."

The man seemed angry. Why? The woman did not understand and tilted her head. Then the man smiled softly. When he smiled softly, the manly beauty doubled. It was like a flower reflected in the moonlight. The man pressed his lips lightly to the woman's lips.

"I will become a goblin."

The man said no more. Does that mean he's going to wear the goblin mask again? The woman wondered what it was, but she soon forgot as the stormy kiss approached her.