VDN Ch 93

As expected, Kwon Seo-oh had no intention of apologizing. Judging by Seo-oh’s icy expression, it was clear that pressing for an apology would be a waste of time. In the end, it was Nam-woon who stepped forward instead of Seo-oh.

“Hey, no, Hae-geon, I’m sorry. He’s been under a lot of stress because of exams recently…”

“Seok Nam-woon!”

“Nam-woon-ah, did you give birth to him? Are you his mother or what?”

Before Nam-woon could finish his apology, Seo-oh harshly called him by his name and Hae-geon sarcastically commented from the side. But Nam-woon didn’t budge. Instead, he walked over to Hae-geon and said,

“I’ll give you the treatment cost. After all, we are in this together, right?”

Unable to watch Nam-woon’s actions any longer, Seo-oh grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the building. Nam-woon yelled for him to let go, but Seo-oh kept his mouth shut and kept walking forward. Jin Hae-geon shouted behind him as he watched Nam-woon being dragged away.

“Nam-woon, if you have something to say, come to my house!”

“That bastard…!”

“Hey, hey, Kwon Seo-oh. Calm down! I don’t know where Hae-geon’s house is!”

“You know the password to my house, right? You’ve been there a lot. You’ve even seen the router.”

That asshole keeps fanning the flames.

Now it seemed like anger was coming from the back of Seo-oh’s tousled head. Ignoring the stares and whispers of the students, Seo-oh left the university’s main gate and entered a small alley nearby.

“Hey, where are we going?…Ah!”

Seo-oh, who had roughly pushed Nam-woon against a wall plastered with messy flyers, exhaled heavily and let out his anger.

“Why are you apologizing?”

“…Because it’s the right thing to do.”

“Do you think I did something wrong?”

Seo-oh glared at Nam-woon with fierce eyes and said,

“That bastard started it.”

Nam-woon sighed and spoke tiredly at the words that sounded like an elementary school boy.

“You hit him first.”

Suddenly, Seo-oh paused.

“Why do you think I hit him first?”

“……”

Because the system showed it in real-time. Although the system often embarrasses Nam-woon with its embarrassing effects, there was no way it would lie to him about the main quest. When I stood still, unable to think of a response, Kwon Seo-oh laughed bitterly.

“Do you think I’m that kind of person? Someone who beats people up for no reason and throws the first punch.”

“I didn’t say that much. And it’s true that you hit first.”

“How do you know who hit first? You weren’t even there. Are you really trying to take his side that much?”

“I’m not taking anyone’s side.”

Nam-woon ruffled the back of his head and frowned.

“Shit. Hey, do you know what kind of person he is? Why do you have to hit him of all people? How can you throw a punch so easily over such a small thing? You’re not a middle schooler.”

“Yeah, to you, I must be nothing but a gangster and a brat with no discipline.”

“Who said that! Aren’t you exaggerating a bit?”

They glared at each other. For a moment, only the sound of their heavy breathing filled the space between them. Seo-oh, looking down at Nam-woon with angry eyes, spoke again.

“You knew I went to the same school as Jin Hae-geon, right? That’s why you asked me about the kids at school. You’re so interested, yet your grades are so bad that you can’t even attend the same school?”

At this point, Nam-woon wanted to punch Seo-oh, regardless of whether he was injured or not.

“You’re crossing the line. Did you get hit in the head?”

“Yeah, I got hit. Since I got hit, I’ll ask. Did you sleep with him?”

“Ah, this bastard is being like this again. Hey, come on.”

After saying this with a tone of disgust, Nam-woon pushed Seo-oh’s shoulder hard, but the large body didn’t budge. As Nam-woon glared fiercely at Seo-oh and tried to leave the alley, a vibrating sound rang out from somewhere. Seo-oh’s gaze fixed on Nam-woon’s pants pocket.

As Nam-woon ignored him and tried to take out his phone, Seo-oh grabbed his arm.

“Don’t answer it.”

“Let go.”

“I said don’t answer it.”

“Ah, you’re so annoying!”

Nam-woon couldn’t hold back his anger any longer. As he tried to shake off the arm that held him and escape, Seo-oh pushed him back and forcefully crashed his lips into his.

“Ugh!” 

It was a completely unexpected situation. Nam-woon panicked and struck Seo-oh’s body repeatedly. However, the more he resisted, the deeper Seo-oh’s contact became. Seo-oh’s warm hands wrapped around Nam-woon’s neck. If someone had seen it, they might have mistaken it for strangulation.

“Haa….” 

Seo-oh rubbed his tongue against Nam-woon’s like a person dying of thirst. Nam-woon’s lips were crushed under Seo-oh’s strong kiss.

Thump. He continued to hit with his fist, but Seo-oh’s shoulder, like a rock, didn’t budge at all. The deep kiss that was to the point of suffocation slowly quickened their breathing. Even that was swallowed into Seo-oh’s mouth.

Seo-oh’s straight nose and the tip of his nose touched Nam-woon’s cheek. With fierce kisses that seemed ready to devour him, Seo-oh lowered the hand that was gripping Nam-woon’s neck.

“…..!”

Seo-oh’s hand reached Nam-woon’s left side of his chest. Nam-woon twisted his head to the side, and after what seemed like an hour or two of their lips locked together, Seo-oh let him go.

Ha, Ha. Breathing heavily, Nam-woon raised his eyes and cursed.

“Are you fucking crazy?”

“Ha.”

Before Nam-woon could finish his sentence, Seo-oh lowered his lips and s*cked on his sweaty neck. Feeling his pocket vibrate again, Nam-woon twisted his body wildly. He felt the pressure of a large serpent wrapped around him.

“Really, please, stop!”

Nam-woon turned his head towards the place where light was leaking out from the dark alleyway. Outside the alleyway was a bustling street. It was still broad daylight, with people walking by. Cold sweat poured down his back.

Whether he knew of Nam-woon’s anxiety or not. Seo-oh stopped s*cking on Nam-woon’s neck and pressed his lips to Nam-woon’s skin, moving lower and lower. When he realized that the man in front of him wasn’t going to stop, Nam-woon raised his hand and slammed it down on the back of Seo-oh’s head. At that, Seo-oh’s soft hair became more disheveled.

As Nam-woon continued to struggle, a heavy, thick smell of grass began to spread around them. Nam-woon’s face paled.

“You crazy bastard.”

Kwon Seo-oh, releasing his pheromones pressed his lips to his chest.

[Pheromone release function is working!]

[Intensity options: strong/weak]

[Which one would you like to choose?]

“Haa, haa”

Suddenly his body temperature seemed to rise rapidly. Both of their chests heaved up and down as they gasped for breath. It was a sign of excitement.

“Ha”

Seo-oh buried his lips on Nam-woon’s nipple and stuck out his tongue to lick it slightly, as if he were tasting delicious ice cream. Even though it was on a shirt, he felt a strange sensation on the thin fabric that was stimulating on his bumpy nipples.

“Ah… hey…ha….”

“Don’t hate me.”

Don’t even get angry.

Every time Seo-oh spoke, his hot breath was felt on Nam-woon nipples. The smell of taiyaki wafted into Nam-woon’s nose. He heard Seo-oh inhale and take a deep breath. He pinched Nam-woon’s nipple between his lips and rubbed it slowly from side to side, licking it and s*cking deeply with his tongue. Nam-woon wrapped his arms around Seo-oh’s head and whimpered at the hot sensation on skin.

Seo-oh, who only looked up to check Nam-woon’s reaction, pressed his lips together and inhaled strongly.

Ah…it was just his chest that he was s*cking, but his whole body felt numb.

“Don’t answer that asshole’s calls. Don’t even meet him.”

“Ah, ah.”

“Answer me.”

Nam-woon nodded his head frantically.

“Ah, okay…so….Ah….”

At this rate, we’re really going to end up caught. A lot has happened since coming into this novel world, but he really didn’t want to be charged with indecent exposure.

Nam-woon repeated about three times that he wouldn’t answer the phone. Still, Seo-oh didn’t move away and placed his hand on his other nipple. That pissed Nam-woon off, and he slapped his hand away.

“Ugh.”

At that moment, Seo-oh grabbed Nam-woon’s slapped hand and lowered his head. Nam-woon covered his freed nipple and escaped Seo-oh’s embrace. Then he quickly ran out of the alley. Main quest, pheromones, whatever. Let’s just get away from that crazy pervert.

Nam-woon ran frantically, covering his wet chest. It felt weird whenever one of his nipples, the one that had been s*cked by Seo-oh, rubbed against his palm.

Just then, his cell phone rang again. Who had been calling like this since earlier? Nam-woon took out his cell phone and saw that it was Se-han. Nam-woon quickly answered the phone.

– Wooni Hyung

“Yes, Se-han-ah.”

– Are you with Hyung right now?

“No, why.”

When Nam-woon asked the reason, Se-han sighed and muttered to himself, “Thank goodness.”

– I might be late today because I’m going to see insects with the kids. Please explain it well to Hyung for me.

“Why don’t you call your brother directly?” Nam-woon asked, puzzled. Se-han whispered as if someone might hear.

– Today is the day I study with Hyung, but the kids said there’s a place with lots of interesting insects, so, uh…

Then, over the phone, Min-chan’s excited voice could be heard saying, “Se-han-ah, a stag beetle!” Se-han quickly said, “I got to go, Wooni Hyung, I’m too busy!” and hung up. Hearing Se-han’s voice, even if only for a moment, reminded Nam-woon of something he had forgotten. The image of Seo-oh’s injured appearance.

Se-han would be surprised if he saw Seo-oh’s face.

Just for behaving like this today, Seo-oh deserves a hundred punches. After a messy fight with Jin Hae-geon, he argued and fought with Nam-woon.

Remembering Seo-oh is hurt, Nam-woon turned around and walked back down the alley he had come from. Inside the alley, a large man was hanging his head in dejection. As footsteps approached, Seo-oh looked up as if he had been waiting.

“Hyung…”

“Don’t call me.”

“I’m sorry. It’s my fault. I’m hurt…”

“So what.”

Nam-woon, who hadn’t properly adjusted his shirt, brushed off the saliva-stained on the left side of his chest area, ruffled his hair, and said,

“Damn it… Let’s go to the hospital.”

After saying that, he walked out of the alley first. From behind, the sound of hurried footsteps following Nam-woon could be heard. As he emerged onto the sunny main road, a large hand gently clasped his from behind. Then a low voice followed.

“… Don’t take the call.”

“Whether I take the call or not, what does it matter to you.”

“Don’t take it. I’m hurt.”

“Of course it hurts after being hit like that.”

Nam-woon didn’t reciprocate the clasped hand, but he didn’t push it away either, so Seo-oh quietly added,

“The place you hit hurts more.”

“I almost picked up a rock to bash your head in, but I held back.”

“Thank you.”

Ouch, my head. Nam-woon, feeling a headache coming on, pressed his free hand to his forehead.