203 – EP.9 Blindfold Aung-1
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The temperature at dawn did not depend on the season.
Cold air came in in a long string through the tiny cracks in the window.
This cool outsider floated in the warm room for a while, then gradually descended.
And their landing spot was In-ho’s face, who was taking a nap due to a hangover.
With a severe headache, Inho frowned with his eyes closed.
He slowly opened his eyes, feeling the pain of the press pressing on his head.
What caught his eye in his blurred vision was Maria’s blonde hair.
In-ho slowly grasped the situation with narrowed eyes without opening his eyes.
“Inhale… Ha….”
The image of Mary placing her face on her own stomach and taking a deep breath.
Her head was turned downward, so all he could see was her voluminous blonde hair.
Where had the veil she always worn gone? Her blonde hair, falling like a curtain, was scattered all over Inho’s stomach.
“Ha, ha.”
Maria breathed again.
Then her breath tickled the lower part.
Inho’s body trembled unconsciously due to the slight stimulation.
“……”
Maria’s movements as she was breathing suddenly stopped.
And then there was silence for a long time.
“Saint?”
As if he was trying to confirm, or as if he was hoping not to do that.
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Carefulness was evident in Maria’s voice.
Inho closed his eyes again.
It was difficult to pretend that the drunkenness remaining in his body was bothering him. He calmed his mind as best as he could.
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There is a sound of something moving. The sound of clothes and blankets rubbing against each other.
Inho suppressed his desire to open his eyes, but instead closed them tightly.
Whoop. Hot air tickles his face.
The sound of breathing is getting closer.
He was still suffering from a hangover, but now his whole body was tense enough to forget even about it.
He was paying attention to Maria’s unexpected behavior.
If she is prepared, she can deal with Maria’s actions, but at this distance, she will be caught before she can do anything.
Unfortunately, there was an absolute power difference between him and her.
Can I swallow my saliva?
In-ho had a stupid idea.
Whoop. The hot air tickled my face again.
Inho pretended to sleep and turned over his body.
Pretend to sleep as naturally as possible so that Maria doesn’t notice.
Licking his mouth, moving his body, or scratching his face intermittently.
Whoop. I could feel her breathing.
It was closer than before.
“Are you sleeping?”
Maria said, her voice falling over her nose.
“……”
Hearing her uncertain voice, Inho closed his eyes even more.
“You’re sleeping.”
As if to confirm, Maria asked again.
“Then… Please continue sleeping.”
Maria’s voice fades away.
And the heavy weight being placed on the ship again.
Maria put her head back.
I felt her breath tickling my lower body again.
“Ugh… Sigh….”
Maria took a deep breath and placed her arms underneath her.
In-ho turned her head, pretending to sleep.
Maria’s secret time continued, and In-ho let go of her mind, as if letting her do whatever she wanted.
There were many factors that made it difficult to sleep, but I was still able to sleep well.
***
When I opened my eyes again, the morning sun was rising.
Considering that the first time she woke up was at dawn, she didn’t sleep that long.
After confirming that he no longer felt the heaviness in his stomach and the breath tickling his lower body, he slightly raised his body.
“……”
Before she knew it, Maria had gone down to the foot of her bed, and she was sleeping face down next to her.
‘I guess I fell asleep because I was tired from doing this.’
In-ho was confused as to whether she had good self-control or was thorough.
Inho looked at her intently.
Although her early morning masturbation was shocking, she was not unaware of her obsession.
On the contrary, she thought it ended very gentlemanly.
If it had been Namgung’s property, Inho would have taken off her pants and climbed on top of her, whether she was sleeping or not.
In-ho, who recalled the times when she had trouble sleeping every night, was grateful for Maria’s gentleness.
Inho stretched out her hand and stroked Maria’s head.
Her veiled hair tangled in her fingers.
“Uhm….”
Maria opened her eyes at Inho’s touch.
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Maria’s beautiful green eyes look at Inho.
And Maria’s face slowly heated up.
“Did you sleep well?”
In-ho smiled.
“Ah… Uh… Yes.”
Where did the image of dawn go? Maria muttered in a very low voice like a newlywed on her first morning.
“It looks like I drank a lot yesterday.”
“Ah… Yes. He was very drunk yesterday so I brought him to his room.”
Inho got up and picked up the small kettle placed by his bedside.
She raised her body to say that Maria would do it, but Inho raised her hand and stopped her.
In-ho filled a glass with water and poured it down his throat.
The water that turned cold overnight quenched his thirst and dullness.
“I… I’m sorry for looking disheveled.”
While pouring two more glasses of water into her cup, Maria lowered her head and prayed for her mistake.
It seemed that his sense of reason had finally returned.
“That could be true. You couldn’t sleep properly because you were watching my condition from the side, right?”
Maria smiled in pastel colors at Inho’s gentle comfort.
“…Is that possible?”
Maria met her eyes. Inho slightly shed his staring gaze and drank water again.
“…….”
Mary gazed lovingly at the profile of the saint drinking her water.
The third morning in Madini Village has arrived.