Chapter 64 – Corporal Punishment (3)

“That…Mr. Jiyeon…Why does Mr. Jiyeon have to be right?”

“That’s because I was wrong…”

Eyes wandering wildly. If it was a cartoon or anime, I wondered if it would go round and round like a whirlwind, looking at those chaotic eyes.

‘Fucked me…’

Yuchun didn’t know what was going on, but she knew one thing for sure. She said she had touched something again.

‘What? What the hell did I do wrong this time?’

I could understand the old couplets. Because there was room for misunderstanding.

The work at Walnut Lake…Yes, there were things I heard from Lee Do-gyeong, so I was able to accept it.

But what in the world had ignited the bombshell woman’s detonator this time?

“That, so…Please don’t kick me out…If I’m not here anymore…”

‘What does this mean again…’

What did I do that this rabbit-like woman had such a delusion?

“No…Why am I kicking out Mr. Jiyeon? Jiyeon did nothing wrong.”

It wasn’t just words, it was Yoochun’s sincerity. If it’s my fault, it’s myself who doesn’t know how to do anything other than fight while being the leader. Lee Ji-yeon, who only filled the role, did nothing wrong.

Didn’t things go well there? Even if there were variables, there were even rankers Yang Ha-yeon and Yuruhim.

It’s because the people Yoochun recently dealt with are the elites of each faction. As long as you don’t have an absolute line of defense, rankers aren’t that common.

“I… Did it without saying a word… And then, the captain, spent all the public money he earned from fighting… This is unacceptable anywhere!”

Jiyeon Lee held onto Yoochun’s arm with trembling hands, looking anxious and even saddened.

It was not wrong. If things go on like this, the members of the Wings will prioritize Lee Ji-yeon’s words rather than Yoochun’s own. It will happen that she is often said to have been eaten.

‘By the way…Does it matter…?’

But the problem with that is what happens when a subordinate who has taken over the real power disrespects his superior.

That can’t happen unless the wing members want to become meat paste for Yoochun.

Lee Ji-yeon wasn’t the type to leave it alone either.

“Well, if it goes on like this, the status of the organization won’t stand… I, I have to be punished properly… That’s right! Now, please don’t say I’m not wrong! I don’t deserve that laugh!”

‘Hermi…Sipper…Was it like that…’

Now I couldn’t know without knowing. Ji-yeon Lee was even more anxious when Yoochun treated her kindly even though she had made a mistake.

That’s why the delusion exploded like that, saying that he was kicked out. Considering that Lee Ji-yeon’s mentality is not as good as Cook Das when it comes to Yoochun, it was quite possible.

In other words, Lee Ji-yeon says that she is talking about the status of the organization, but in reality she wants to be punished by Yoo-chun for very personal reasons, such as the relief of anxiety.

‘Yes…I don’t like it…But Jiyeon will need to do that in order to stably operate the wing in the future. However…’

“Does that punishment… Have to be deserved…?”

Yoochun looked down at the long, large spatula in his hand with a bizarre expression.

…Are you going to spank me with this?

What kind of one-dimensional, infantile punishment in some group of adults? No, these days, even her parents don’t teach their children by beating them.

“If I had to be punished to feel relieved, I’d rather… Ah…”

Yuchun, thinking about pay cuts or cotton jobs, realized. That this is impossible

There was no contract, and a pay cut is meaningless to Lee Ji-yeon, who is living in her wings. Because what she wanted was no such nominal punishment.

And no layoffs. If not Lee Ji-yeon, the only person to take over is Tibochina, but Yoo-chun still doesn’t trust him. In the same vein, relegation is impossible.

There’s really nothing but hitting…?

Yuchun lowered his head and looked at Lee Ji-yeon. Light. A height that barely reaches the chest. He may be stronger than normal people, but his weak body is incomparable to his own.

‘I’ll turn around…’

Imagining hitting this rabbit-like woman in the ass made her feel dizzy.

But at the same time, her lower body felt the rush of blood. She was sexually aroused by a woman who fueled her own sadism.

‘No, you crazy bastard…’

Not a slave, but a valuable colleague. Even if you can’t even deal with it seriously, what does that mean?

‘As long as Mr. Ji-yeon is not in his right mind, I have to come to my senses as well…’

Yuchun met her eyes with her serious expression.

“Mr. Delay…”

“Yes…?”

“Would you really like me? If I get hit with this, won’t it just end with pain?”

Fortunately (?), Yuchun’s body has weakened due to power and emptiness. As long as I got used to the power control, I can hit it without killing it.

But even so, I didn’t have the confidence to hit it with a large spatula that was no different from a club like this.

But she nodded her head without the slightest hesitation.

“Yes…This is punishment…Of course it should be painful.”
“…Then I understand.”

Having said that, I can’t deny it.

‘Yeah…It wasn’t what I wanted…It was Mr. Jiyeon who I absolutely wanted. I don’t live here…’

Yuchun muttered as if he had made a promise.

But she did, and she didn’t mean to simply bully him. She has to make sure she doesn’t feel any pain as much as possible.

And something he didn’t know whether it was related knowledge or experiences was in Yoochun’s head.

‘Was it then…?’

Yuchun remembered a day in the past. That day was the day she went to the bar together with her close older brother, who had been working with her because the store she worked in was closed early.

‘Yumma Yoochun?’
‘Huh? Yes?’

Because it was the weekend, the bar was filled with excessive noise. I could hear the voices of people at the same table.

Maybe that’s why, or maybe it was because he was too drunk, the older brother of the store, whose name I don’t even remember anymore, spat out bullshit.

‘Have you ever hit a woman?’

‘Hyung…Was that trash…?’

She was a close older brother who worked at the same store, but when she suddenly said such rubbish, Yoochun couldn’t help but frown at her.

‘No bastard, don’t do that!’

He shook her hand in embarrassment, probably not knowing the scornful look in her eyes because the alcohol had become a rice cake, and smiled sinisterly.

‘Hehe… Have you ever hit a woman while doing that?’

Yuchun frowned even more at the question as she rolled her thumb and forefinger and put her finger back and forth between them.

‘No, are you making fun of me for calling me a virgin?’
‘Huh? What? Geukkeu… Were you a kid?’
‘Really…Do you want to be beaten until you’re gone?’
‘Whoa… Calm down and listen dude.’

As Yoochun rolled up the bottle on the table, she held out both of her hands to dry them, then pushed her head forward slightly and said in a breathless tone.

‘Women are…’

He smiled as he narrowed his eyes even more, making a wrist snap that hit something.

‘Kuhuh… You idiot who said he’d go mad if he was hit hard with this.’

‘…I’m really angry…No, who enjoys getting hit when they do it?’

There may be people like that in the world, but what do you believe and make such a generalization?

He grabbed the back of his neck as if frustrated by Yuchun’s words.

‘Ah… This bastard really doesn’t know anything. Hey! Fuck I bet my cock!’

Yoochun’s expression crumpled at those words.

‘No, it’s really dirty!’

A 30-minute long story of experiences from then on. There was nothing to write about, but the older brother spoke so well that Yoochun remembered the contents clearly.

But I never thought the day would come when this kind of useless knowledge would come in handy…

‘It wouldn’t have been a lie.’

After Yuchun won the lottery and quit the store. He asked the boss where her older brother had gone at a store he visited after a long time.

So, a woman’s kimono would not have been as good as her skills.

‘What did you say? Ah! I said there are more important things than beating.’

Performance. He said that SM is a role play between each other. That way, you will be immersed in the role and you will not feel the pain as painful.

Yuchun closed his eyes for a moment and thought about each other’s roles.

‘First of all…Here, Mr. Jiyeon is absolutely Eul.’

It’s not acting, but in terms of role, Lee Ji-yeon is a pitiful trembling junior who is physically punished for committing a mistake.

If so, the role she should take is a superior who is cold and coldly angry at the mistakes of her subordinates and tries to punish them. He must at the same time be a snake-like person who recognizes absolute innocence and inflicts despicable physical punishment.

When she opened her closed eyes, the embarrassment disappeared from Yuchun’s eyes and a cold light of anger hovered over him.

“Lee Ji-yeon”

“Eww…Yes…?”

Low-pitched voice. A look mixed with even a little hostility. To the gloomy atmosphere. Seeing Yoochun’s sudden change, Lee Ji-yeon shuddered at her.

Do I have to fucking do this? Ra held her heart down and pointed at her bed with her spatula.

“Go and lie down.”

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“I-can I do this…?”

“Uh…”
Yuchun stared blankly at Lee Ji-yeon, forgetting to even play the figure of her cold-hearted boss.

Her outstretched arms. Tightly lifted, curved hips. It looked like a cat trying to stretch her.

In addition, the white formal blouse shirt, which should have been neatly arranged, went up to her silence followed by gravity, revealing her bare skin.

‘It has to be…’

Isn’t it natural that the dress skirt to keep the blouse neatly under the bed fell?

Black stockings up to the silence followed. That strange buttocks was facing Yuchun at the right angle for a slap in the back.

Her eyes naturally moved more and more toward its center. Black silk panties. And in the meantime, in a darker place, keep it closed with a straight line…

‘Holly Sheck…’

She looked no further and then she turned her head to the side thinking what she was going to do.

‘No…You really want to be punished…?’

Yuchun wondered if Jiyeon Lee was trying to seduce him. She was a reasonable suspicion.

Even though she said, ‘Fuck me,’ she said, no matter how you look at it, isn’t that an implicit signal, ‘Fuck me?’

‘But maybe not…’

“Everything, Captain? Why are you so quiet…”

Anxious tone. Innocent eyes.

It was clear that the woman had no idea what her own appearance could do to a man.

A beauty like that looks like an office lady you would see in porn.

“Mr. Delay…”

She tried to carry on her performance as best she could, but all she could do was make her voice tremble.

“Yes?”

“…Why did you… Take off your…Skirt…?”

Lee Ji-yeon tilted her head with her eyes wide open.

“That’s right…It’s troublesome if the skirt is torn…”

That’s a damn reasonable thing to say.

You can throw away stockings or panties if they’re torn and cover them up, but not skirts.

‘Am I being punished too?’

Seeing things like this and being patient is torture even for Yoochun. Once the sexual desire that has intensified is out of control, like a horned bastard.

Even now, the lower half of the body that was trying to control the brain was told to tear it up right away, insert itself into the warm meat hole, and make that lustful female accuse her of her sins.

“Whoa…”

“Captain…?”

But it shouldn’t be like that. That’s rape Not only can he not inflict another wound on that innocent and sick lady, but he also has no face in seeing Lee Do-gyeong, who entrusted her daughter to him.

Yuchun put her leash on her beast in her chest, then approached her with her spatula.

‘Damn it…God…’

A hot rose scent mixed with body wash and female pheromones flowed from behind her stockings.

A good, healthy female. Instinct was so rated. In the end, the cock that was not controlled by reason stood tall.

If it wasn’t for the large pajamas and the blind spot from Lee Ji-yeon, she would have been caught right away.

“Aww…!”

Jiyeon’s hips trembled as she touched her spatula.

‘I’ll finish it as soon as possible.’

Had to give her a quick slap and let her go before her reason went out.

“Five generations. I will finish with only five.”

At those words, Lee Ji-yeon’s head swayed from side to side.

“Boo, it’s not enough…Woah, I’ll get you hot.”

‘No, this crazy woman…’

That means I’m not enough!!

There was an auditory hallucination, ‘Please commit me to her mess,’ but, holding on to her mantle, she opened her mouth as calmly as possible.

“…Then let’s go tropical.”

She recalled her older brother’s experience as she raised her spatula, which she held short, to ease her strength.

‘Strike with a curve, not a straight line, as if pulling from the bottom up.’

I was told to hit her with a curved line to disperse the force, and since the bottom of her hips has thicker fat than the top, I was told to do it that way to reduce the aftereffects while giving moderate pain.

‘Please be satisfied with this much.’

Could it be that she really didn’t want a beating that broke her bones and made her bleed?

Hoping it wasn’t that far, Yuchun swung her spatula.

Slap!
“Oh no…!!”

A sharp but strange moan escaped Jiyeon’s lips.

“One”

‘Is it okay…?’

She said it calmly, but looked at Lee Ji-yeon with concern.

She hit as little pain as possible. But the one who wielded it was Yuchun. She might have got something wrong.

Lee Ji-yeon, with her face buried in the bed, was holding her blanket until her hands turned white.

“Aww…”

He looked down to see if there was something wrong with the area he was hit by.

‘Fuck…’

Buttocks twitching as if to seduce men.
Stockings that have been threaded through.
The panties and red flesh visible between them.

Unknown heat rose up in her body from that lewd figure, and her cock hardened even more.

“Captain…”

Is it an illusion? Lee Ji-yeon’s face was flushed red as she called out to Yoochun with tears in her eyes.

“Kye, please keep hitting me…”