While they were on the drive home, Choi suddenly felt cold, so she rubbed her hands together to feel warmth.
"Do you feel cold?" Asked Kwan.
She nodded. Even her head shake appeared to be shivering in the cold. Once he spotted her trembling lips, he interlocked her hand, consoling, "We came close."
It was the time she realised that it wasn't just because of the cold but sexual need. She dragged his hand towards her upper body as he was focused on driving.
As he felt something fleecy from his backhand, he pressed the brake button immediately and gave a glimpse at her, using his hand to smear her breast.
He pulled his hand back instantly with wide eyes. "What are you doing?" He flustered.
She scattered a pitiful gaze towards him, showing her palm, which was asking for his hand's presence.
"W-why W-why this now out of the blue?" Kwan asked, stammering, to talk openly, keeping his hand a little far away from her.
She looked down between her legs and declared, "I feel something very much needed."
"What?"
He was startled, and the first thing that jogged his memory was the doctor's advice, "This disorder might ask for sex often. She can't differentiate the person if she accidentally aroused herself. Please stay by her side instead of..."
When he came back from remembering the doctor's words, it was too late to stop her. Because she was getting arousal herself as she trolled his hands all over his body seductively. Furthermore, moaning intoxicately, "Hmm... Mmmm..."
His mind was hanging between whether to accept or reject.
As her one hand rubbed over her clitoris, her other hand gripping Kwan's made his hand knead her chest.
After much squeezing, she began to moan herself as he watched her without having a choice. Soon she felt a hot sensation of water leaving her vagina. She dragged his hand down, immediately moaning, "Rub there..."
He was shocked and was short of breath as soon as his fingers felt the warmth between her legs. He pulled back his hand at light speed, shaking hers off.
That accidentally slapped her forehead, causing her to faint.
He got out of the car rushingly without even glancing at her state.
The rain had stopped already. He was taking a breath, calming himself from being sexually aroused like her. Even as the cold air blew over him, he felt his whole body emitting heat. So he was fanning himself with balled air inside his mouth.
Five minutes later, he got in the car, only to find Choi. The moment he hit her forehead accidentally popped into his mind. "Ahh!! Shit!" He crushed himself and extended his arms to wake her up.
Suddenly, his hand halted halfway, remembering how intoxicated Choi had been earlier. He tugged back his hand, looking here and there and thinking, "What will happen if I wake her up? What if she acts like that again?"
He shook his head in fluster. "No, no, no, no. Let her be like this until she reaches home."
Exhaling deeply, he started the engine. The car moved from there.
"I got it!" Woo-Sunk's manager shouted enthusiastically, shuddering Woo-Sunk, who had been napping on the sofa with drool.
Woo-sunk became energetic instantly. He ran to him and saw the flight time mentioning, '2 p.m. tomorrow'. He bitten his teeth, rolling his death stare towards the manager.
The manager pursed his lips and crawled away from him, mumbling, "This is the least I can do."
"This bitch!!!" Woo-sunk frustratedly scolded him, kicking his butt and causing him to flip over the floor.
The car reached Kwan's house. He carried her upstairs. Putting her on the bed, he gave her a look at her wet clothes.
"I can't let her sleep with this; what to do now?" He told himself, squeezing his mind hard to get an idea.
"May I wake her up?" He asked inevitably.
Seconds later,
"No, no, no, no. I can't avoid her if she begins to behave the same as earlier." He forced himself to prevent himself from making the mistake.
Meanwhile, he splashed water over her face.
She opened her lazy eyes. Looking at Kwan, she extended her arms towards him, murmuring, "Give your hand."
He dodged hers and stammeringly commented, "G-go and change your wet dre-"
She gripped his hand and dragged him onto hers, causing him to be aghast again.
Not to delay, Kwan perceived his bulging penis inside his pants. She also felt his since he was upon her.
As both of their eyes collided, Kwan lost within hers. Furthermore, when her drunken velvety voice demanded, "Please do it for me."
He melted in a blink of an eye and replied, "Okay."
Thereafter, she dropped her hand on the bed, spread her legs wide, and dropped her head back on the pillow.
He could feel himself going short of breath, unlike normal. His racing heart. That didn't feel right, as his vision of her appeared blurry. He shook his head with shut eyes. But nothing worked.
Later, his hands encountered trembling to stand still.
"What are you waiting for?" Choi asked, pressing him onto her by his waist.
He fainted, dropping his face over her chest.
"Ah!"
She groaned and fainted instantly, unable to endure his weight's sudden force.
Both fainted.
[Next day morning]
Choi awakened, glimpsing Kwan, who was sleeping next to her. She got off the bed without even thinking twice.
Looking at his weird sleeping position, the memory of her shoving him away from her yesterday night jogged her mind.
She put her hand on her wide-opened mouth, shocked. "How did he end up here?" She asked herself, recalling yesterday night.
No matter how hard she tried to remember the incident, all she got was the moment of Jiin's warning, "If you ever think of getting him, I won't even hesitate to kill you. He is mine."
"What exactly happened?" Choi was confused as hell.
At that time, she spotted Kwan wrinkling his eyes slightly. She ran into the restroom quickly in order not to cause a misunderstanding.
Kwan awakened and sat up. When he tried to look outside through the window, the sun's rays tingled his eyes. He pressed his forehead immediately as Choi was peeking at him, hiding behind the bathroom door.
"Ah!" Kwan groaned and stood up. He then left the room once after glancing at Choi's absence from the bed.