Of course, Muyeol didn’t think much of it.

Dorothy had passed out, unable to withstand the pleasure, so he needed another partner. Ra Seung-hee had simply come to mind first.

But even such trivialities were enough to deeply unsettle Baek Seol.

"Ahhk!"

A moan slipped out again.

This time, it was Ra Seung-hee's voice.

She, too, tried her best to please Muyeol, but there were inherent limitations.

Compared to someone like Dorothy, who was genetically programmed for absolute loyalty, Seung-hee’s efforts seemed lackluster.@@novelbin@@

‘Does the Young Master not notice this difference...?’

Surely, that couldn’t be the case.

The difference was strikingly obvious.

“Seung-hee, move sexier.”

“Se-sexy...? Like how?”

“Yeah. Don’t just lie there stiff. There’s no fun in pounding something so rigid!”

“Kyahhh?!”

As expected.

Even Muyeol was bothered by it!!

‘T-then maybe I should... be... sexy, too?’

What even is that?

She had no idea.

How would she even...?

Baek Seol tried to recall her own experiences with Muyeol.

But nothing came to mind clearly.

All she could vaguely remember was the heavy sensation of him thrusting into her, her own uncontrollable gasps and cries, shaking her head mindlessly while kissing, and eventually flipping over to offer her rear. When that happened, she’d get so embarrassed she’d bury her face into the sheets.

* Come to my room.

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