The Country Life Diary of a Gangster's Secretary - c69

Hyeseong blankly stared at his thoroughly soaked  t-shirt. Water was dripping down underneath the white shirt. Boksil, whether he knew he had caused an accident or not, was panting with a cheerful face and wagging his tail. Dohyun kept scolding Boksil, who couldn’t even understand.



At that sight, Hyeseong burst into laughter without realizing it.



“Hye, Hyeseong. Are you really mad?”



Dohyun asked carefully, worried because Hyeseong suddenly started giggling. It should definitely be something to feel bad about, but him suddenly doing that made Dohyun worried instead.



Ihyeok, who was watching the whole situation from above the laughing Hyeseong and the flustered Dohyun, was rubbing his forehead as if frustrated. In his eyes right now, that scene seemed like a piece of artwork.



The fair skin fully exposed through the soaked clothes. The dampness flowing down from his hair. And even Hyeseong bursting into laughter like a child – Ihyeok’s heart began to react like crazy.



“Dohyun, I’m fine. I’ll go change clothes and come back.”



After laughing for a good while, Hyeseong twisted the hem of his shirt. Then water dripped down.



“I’ll help you!”



Dohyun must have felt very sorry as he put Boksil down nicely on one side and followed behind Hyeseong. Hyeseong glanced at Ihyeok who was standing blankly at the door, then quickly went inside. Dohyun was also about to follow him.



“Hey.”



“Yes?”



“Why are you going in there?”



Dohyun’s hand that was about to grab the doorknob ended up being blocked by Ihyeok’s hand. Dohyun rolled his eyes with an innocent face.



“To help Hyeseong.”



Sigh, Ihyeok let out a deep breath. Let Hyeseong, who looks like that, and Dohyun go into the house together? He absolutely couldn’t do that.



“I’ll go in and see, so you take care of your dog. He’s sitting over there looking uncomfortable.”



When they turned to look, Boksil, who finally sensed the gravity of the situation, was sitting upright in the corner and looking around anxiously.



“Okay, I will.”



Dohyun, who immediately agreed, went down the stairs and ran to Boksil.



Ihyeok opened the door and went straight inside. The sound of rustling was coming from Hyeseong’s room. He opened the door without hesitation.



“Ah, Dohyun. I think I washed all my  t-shirts so I don’t have any. Can I borrow yours…”



Hyeseong was taking off his completely soaked clothes and turned his head towards the door. Realizing that the person who came in was Ihyeok, not his friend, Hyeseong quickly put his clothes back on.



“What are you doing? That’s all wet.”



Hyeseong took a step back. For some reason, his ears were turning red.



“You startled me.”



“With what?”



“I thought it was Dohyun.”



Hyeseong avoided eye contact. Of course he thought it was his friend and took off his clothes comfortably. He was just about to borrow a short-sleeved  t-shirt from Dohyun that he had bought to wear comfortably while working in the fields. There was nothing in the closet that he could wear right now.



“What does that have to do with anything? Hurry up and take it off. You’ll catch a cold if you keep wearing wet clothes.”



Ihyeok was also avoiding eye contact. Usually, something that is barely visible is much more tantalizing. Like buying a famous food that stimulates your visuals and sense of smell from afar, but when you actually eat it, it’s a taste everyone knows.



In other words, to Ihyeok’s eyes, rather than Hyeseong being completely naked, that skin vaguely visible through the soaked shirt with water dripping down had to be much more stimulating.



“I, I’ll take care of it myself. Can you please call Dohyun?”



“Why him? Do you want to show that to him?”



What is he saying? Hyeseong was just flustered. He needed to borrow spare clothes from Dohyun to change. He needed his friend even more because he didn’t know where Dohyun kept his clothes.



The  t-shirt was damp and cold, but he couldn’t take it off now. Taking off his top in front of Ihyeok? Absolutely not. If that happened, he would be so embarrassed that normal thinking itself would become impossible.



Then what would be the point of desperately refusing when Seongjin begged him to go to the sauna with Ihyeok back when he worked at Taesung?



“What are you saying?”



“You too, stop being so stubborn. Take it off. Do you really want to catch a cold?”



Of course, it was equally frustrating for Ihyeok who had no way of knowing Hyeseong’s intention. He really didn’t want to leave Hyeseong looking like that alone in a room with Dohyun.



As Ihyeok took a big step closer, Hyeseong stepped back. After repeating that two or three times, he suddenly felt a wall behind him.



“Why are you being so stubborn? You weren’t like this before.”



Ihyeok instantly got close to Hyeseong who had no place to run away to. He was staring only at Hyeseong’s face, trying his best not to look towards his chest.



“When was I ever stubborn?”



Hyeseong coughed dryly and turned his head sharply. He just didn’t want to undress in front of Ihyeok. The only reason Hyeseong was at a loss in this absurd and ridiculous confrontation was just that.



Ihyeok gave his face a strong look, shoved his hands into his sweatpants pockets, and stared at Hyeseong piercingly as he exhaled deeply.



Hyeseong swallowed hard for no reason. He couldn’t move as if caught by those upright eyes.



“If you don’t take it off, I’ll take it off for you.”



Ihyeok was starting to get worried. He was someone who had been hospitalized until a few days ago. Even at the hospital that day, the doctor had said. That along with the wounds, he was also overworked so he needs to eat well and rest well. That’s why Ihyeok had volunteered to help with the vegetable garden work that he had never done before.



If he told Hyeseong to go in and rest after seeing him, he definitely wouldn’t listen, so he just thought he would help and finish the work quickly.



But even so, if he kept wearing those completely soaked clothes, it really seemed like he would catch a cold. In fact, Hyeseong’s face was a little more flushed than earlier.



“Cheon Hyeseong, quickly.”



Hyeseong hesitated and looked around. To end this confrontation, rather than calling Dohyun, it seemed better to just go to his room and rummage through the closet roughly.



“I’ll take care of it myself.”



Hyeseong stretched his legs out quickly next to Ihyeok as if to break through a  gap. He planned to escape like this and quickly go to Dohyun’s room and lock the door.



“No, this is really…”



But there was no way he could beat the dynamic vision of Ihyeok who had lived by his fists alone during his gang days. Ihyeok swiftly grabbed Hyeseong’s right arm as he tried to run away.



“You won’t regret listening to me.”



“Are you my mom? Let go.”



“You want me to really act like your mom? Hurry and take it off.”



Hyeseong tried to escape and Ihyeok tried to grab him. In the midst of conflicting intentions, it was natural that their steps got tangled in this absurd struggle that ensued.



Hyeseong’s body fell backwards and Ihyeok toppled over him. Ihyeok reflexively supported the back of Hyeseong’s head with his large hand and pulled him tightly into his arms. It was an action worthy of an action movie, but to others it would have just looked like an overreaction.



That was because the place the two fell on was the soft bed.



“……….”



“……..”



Hyeseong opened his eyes that he had closed when falling backwards. He saw a familiar chest in his field of vision. Thick chest and heavy shoulders that seemed angry. It didn’t take long for him to realize that he was now trapped in Ihyeok’s arms.



He felt like his body temperature that had dropped due to the wet clothes was instantly burning up. Was the room always this hot? Hyeseong swallowed hard and barely grabbed onto his reason and pushed Ihyeok’s shoulders.



“Ahjussi, move…”



As soon as Hyeseong saw the expression of Ihyeok who had obediently stepped back as he said, it felt like the breath was knocked out of him. For some reason, his jet-black eyes had become even deeper. They were like the eyes of a predator aiming at its prey.



His breathing was irregular as if he was hot or angry, and he was biting his innocent lips as if impatient.



“Why won’t you listen…”



Ihyeok sighed deeply as if troubled by something and ran his hand through his hair. Hyeseong’s heart started pounding faster than before. Ihyeok turned his gaze somewhere else and started muttering something. As if he was looking at a distant mountain to calm his heart.



Hyeseong swallowed hard.



Had Ihyeok ever made an expression like that? Had he ever looked at him with a face like that? No. He had never seen him like this before.



At a glance, it seemed like he was angry, but it felt different. Hyeseong also started feeling embarrassed. He couldn’t control his emotions.



The more that happened, the deeper Ihyeok’s impression became.



Anyway, what was clear was that nothing good would come from continuing this situation. First of all, it was very bad for the heart. Seeing Ihyeok with a face like that on top of the bed.



“I was just shy…”



Then the answer is to speak honestly and quickly escape from here.



“What?”



Ihyeok’s head slowly lowered. He saw Hyeseong’s face mumbling with his lips moving.



“I said I didn’t want to take off my clothes in front of you.”



Reddened ears and cheeks. Eyes that were shaking somehow. Pheromones flowing out like they were out of control. Ihyeok swallowed hard.



“Why don’t you want to?”



“Is that even a question? Because it’s embarrassing.”



Hyeseong turned his head as if escaping Ihyeok’s gaze. He grabbed the innocent blanket tightly, and his flushed cheeks and the chest peeking through unfiltered tormented Ihyeok’s view.



“You’re the one not listening. It’s fine now so please move.”



He spoke honestly, so he should step aside now.



“What are you…”



But Hyeseong’s expectation was completely betrayed. Ihyeok didn’t move at all. Rather, he was staring at Hyeseong’s face intently as if enduring something.



For a moment, Hyeseong held his breath. A refreshing citrus scent brushed past the tip of his nose.



Ihyeok’s pheromones. But why now? Hyeseong was also flustered because of Ihyeok releasing his pheromones.



“Haa.”



Hyeseong let out a hot breath without realizing it. His body tingled.



Now that he had fully awakened as an omega, accepting Ihyeok’s pheromones was completely different from before. He wasn’t used to it yet, so at this rate, it seemed like he would get an erection like last time as if in heat.



“Ahjussi, now seriously move…”



Hyeseong tried to get up with all his strength, but he couldn’t. Because Ihyeok’s body was completely pressing down on Hyeseong. More precisely, because Ihyeok’s lips swallowed up Hyeseong’s lips.

This chapter is paid for by Nemuru!