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Chapter 64.

When Eunseo grumbled, Jihwan chuckled and replied, “I’m just saying you look so pretty when you eat. You need to finish the plate, Miss Kang. I have more if you want.”

Eunseo blushed when he called her pretty. She wiggled her toes in embarrassment. She knew he didn’t mean anything by it, but it still made her happy.

Suddenly remembering something, Eunseo hesitated before asking, “Mr. Kwon, may I ask you something?”

“Go ahead.”

“…Why are you so nice to me?”

This was something that had bothered Eunseo since yesterday. If Jihwan wasn’t interested in her, why did he do so much for her? He took her to the hospital, then brought her to his house, and even cooked for her.

His face blank, Jihwan replied, “Because it’s a problem for me if you get sick, Miss Kang.”

“What do you mean?”

“I can’t get an erection anymore without your breasts.”

Eunseo almost choked on her steak. She blushed and reached for the glass of water nearby. Jihwan crossed his arms and explained, “So you need to take care of yourself, Miss Kang. You can never get sick.”

So it was all about her breasts. Jihwan was so honest about it that Eunseo didn’t even feel hurt. She was just glad that he liked her breasts so much.

Jihwan smiled again happily and announced, “You need to eat up and get better quickly. Then we can do fun things together again.”

Eunseo felt like she was a puppy being fed by her owner.

She was still enjoying her steak when she heard the familiar jazz from yesterday. It wasn’t even a typical Christmas carol, but the music still sounded so festive. When Eunseo tapped the table following the music, Jihwan asked, “Do you like this music?”

“Yes, what is it?”

“It’s Vince Guaraldi Trio’s Christmas carol CD. Do you enjoy jazz?” asked Jihwan.

Eunseo shook her head. She never had to time or the energy to think about music. She replied, “No, I’ve never heard this before, but it’s really nice.”

“If you’re interested, I’ll let you hear other music too,” Jihwan promised.

The moment Eunseo finished her plate, he grabbed her wrist and had her stand up. He announced, “Now that you’re done, let’s go do our thing.”

It was the morning, so it was true she needed to pump her breasts. But Eunseo began blushing again.

She replied, “I’ll just go home and do it.”

Jihwan shook his head in shock. “What are you talking about? I starved myself by not having breakfast so I could have your milk.”

So Eunseo’s milk was going to be his breakfast?!

Jihwan led her to the sofa. Her breasts were full, and he took them into his mouth like they were the most delicious fruits in the world. Once he began sucking, Eunseo felt the milk leave her body.

It felt so better to have them sucked rather than be pumped by a breast pump. Eunseo closed her eyes in pleasure. It wasn’t just Jihwan who was becoming addicted to this. She was loving it too.

Just like last night, Jihwan didn’t do anything naughty to her. He only focused on relieving her. But even though this was all he was doing, Eunseo could feel herself getting wet. She wanted to cross her legs, but she stopped herself.

After swallowing everything, Jihwan finally let her go.

“Now, you lay down and rest a little,” Jihwan ordered.

Eunseo was a little surprised. She was much better, so she expected things to go back to normal. But all Jihwan did was suck her dry.

But when she glanced at his pants, she saw that Jihwan had a huge erection. So he was obviously aroused, so why wasn’t he doing anything else?

Eunseo asked hesitantly, “Umm, Mr. Kwon… Are you okay?”

“What do you mean?”

“Well…” When she seemed embarrassed, Jihwan finally understood.

“Ah, you mean this?” Jihwan looked down at himself and murmured, “Actually, I’m not okay, so I was thinking to go have some private time by myself.”

Eunseo knew what he was talking about. She blushed, feeling both disappointed and curious.

She was right here, so why would take care of it by himself?

Eunseo offered, “I’ll do it for you.”

When she reached out, Jihwan jumped and took a step back.

He asked, “What are you doing?!”

He was acting like she was about to do something illegal. But it was Eunseo who was more confused. They had been doing this every day, so why was he so shocked now?

Jihwan mumbled, “I may be a jerk, but I would never make a sick person pleasure me.”

Ah, so that was what he was thinking. Eunseo tried her best not to laugh. She insisted, “But I told you I’m fine now.”

“But I’m not okay with it. Just until today, you need to rest and do nothing.” Jihwan was firm in his decision and Eunseo felt a little disappointed.

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