I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 128: 18+

“Look, I have plenty of pussy to use. Why should I use yours? Huh?”

I smiled a deliberately mean smile and grabbed my cock in my hand and shook it.

Not my hand, of course, but the hand of the secretary next to me.

Later, she continued the handjob on her own, even without my wrist squeezing and wiggling.

“Ma, what the hell!!! You made ❖ Nоvеl𝚒ght ❖ (Exclusive on Nоvеl𝚒ght) my body, my body like this!!!!”

She screams.

Her face contorted like a demon, and her body was shaking so hard that the bed rattled.

Meanwhile, the sight of her pussy dripping water is quite....

“But hey, I'm not all bad, I'm a pretty compassionate guy after all.”

I walked over to her again.

I pressed my glans firmly against her pussy, which was leaking pitifully between her legs.

“Hmph!”

That alone made her arch her back like a bow.

“I'll give you a chance. If you cooperate with me, I'll fuck you just as hard. Mmm.... Shall we start with the basics?”

I nudged her glans.

It was already soaking wet from here.

“Give me the right answer and I'll spank you five times. If you lie instead, I'll give you five swats across the thighs.”

The slap doesn't sound like a big deal, but she's on a pleasure triple drug.

It's not as amplified as the pleasure, but the rest of his senses are amplified to some degree, so he's more aware of pain.

“What's it like, 1.5 to 2 times?

That's a huge number.

“Five...times.... times...?”

Ma muttered the words, not caring that she might be right.

She seems to want to get hit anyway.

I ask her a question.

“You're an agent of the National Intelligence Service, right?”

“!!”

Her eyes widen.

Honestly, I don't think it's a great question, I've already called her by her first name several times.

That should be enough for her to realize that her identity has been leaked.

All he has to do is confirm the answer he's already given, and he'll be stabbed five times.

“Answer me, Kiya, no.”

I gripped my cockhead and swirled it around her pussy opening.

The glans slipped in, making a squeaking sound as it stimulated her pussy, and she gasped, her body bucking.

“Tell me, so I can fuck you hard.”

“Ugh!”

I'm tempted to slam it in right away, but I hold back, because her fiercely conflicted expression is pretty ugly.

“No.... No...it's....”

“No?”

“....”

Still less eager.

Snap!

I slapped her inner thigh.

She yelped, “Ouch!” as a crack and a sharp sting cut through her palm.

That must have hurt.

“I don't think you understand.”

I slammed my cock into her as a taster.

Poof!

“Owww!!!!”

I slid it across her wet pussy lining, settling in at the root, then pulled it out after a couple swirls.

The inner flesh clung to the cock with a sticky grip, but it finally slipped out with a snap.

“Ugh!”

She wiggled her hollow pelvis, trying to get it back somehow.

She should have answered better.

“Ah, ah, ah...!”

“You have to answer well or I'll fuck you like this, and you won't get another taste.”

“Ugh....”

I press my glans against her pussy, which is dripping even more water than before.

“I ask again. You're an agent of the National Security Agency.”

“Uhhhhh...”

She squeezes her eyes shut tight and bites her lip to hold it together, and then she jerks her hips down toward me.

My cock almost slipped in, but I knew better and ducked.

“What?”

Zap!

“Ow!”

“Answer me if you want to get fucked. I'm asking you if you're an agent of the National Intelligence Service, just so you know.”

“Son of a bitch...!”

“Do you want to be played every day?”

“...!”

“Okay, you have 10 seconds. Answer me in 10 seconds. 10, 9,”

Ma Yeon-ju burst into tears.

She hesitated until the end of the count and finally opened her lips to answer.

“Yes...ah....”

“Is that right? The NIS agent said it was right?”

“....”

She nods, her eyes tightly shut.

A million emotions run through her face.

The woman who boldly stood for patriotism has succumbed.

Drugs are such a murderous bastard.

'This is why I was the first to get clean. There's no answer.

As promised, I give her the nail.

“You answered the question correctly, so I'm going to hit you.”

“Ow...!”

I push in hard.

Not all at once, as before, but slowly, but not too slowly.

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“Aaah, aaah, aaah...!”

Her mouth opened wide as the cock entered her, and she moaned out of breath.

I'm only just entering her, and it's that bad.

“What do you think? Do you like it?”

“Mmmm!”

“If you answer yes honestly, I'll give you three more swats.”

“!!”

Instantly, her pussy contracts even more.

“Joe, that's good...!”

“Yeah?”

I start to thrust in and out.

I pull it out as slowly as I put it in, savoring it, and then thrust it in again with a loud thud.

“Aaah!”

The perfectly shaped woman screamed.

Her face dropped, her body twisted this way and that, and her pelvis rocked wildly, her cunt feeling incredibly plump and green for a virgin just yesterday.

There's a lot of water, too.

Tsk!

Tsk!

It felt so good.

Ma Yeon-ju swore the whole time she was being fucked.

I've never had a woman swear while being fucked before, so it was refreshing.

“Now, promise number eight.”

“Aaah...??!”

I slammed my cock in and pulled out, and Ma Yeon-ju, who was even more impatient than before, shook her pelvis in horror.

“What, what are you doing! Keep fucking me, keep fucking me!!!”

A pussy dance with her limbs tied to the bed.

It was indeed obscene, and yet so trusting.

“You know you want to be fucked again, right?”

“!!”

“Okay, next question.”

I press down firmly on her abdomen and take the glans to her pussy.

“...!”

She stares at me, her eyes bloodshot from all the tension.

She's snorting and keeping her mouth tightly shut, like she's about to go to war.

I thought to myself, “I've given him one big punch, so I'm going to give him a taste of his own medicine with an easy, low-reward question.

That way, when they get impatient and offer a big reward, they'll answer properly.

For example, about Seo Eun-mi.

Of course, for him, it's also important to take advantage of her illusion.

She has to absolutely believe that I know everything and that I'm asking her, so she'll answer correctly.

To do this, every time she answers, I have to correctly determine the right or wrong answer and give her the right punishment.

After that happens over and over again, she'll believe: “Oh, this guy really does know everything, there's no point in lying!

And then when he sells out his coworkers, it's off limits.

He's already blown it, and he's willing to do anything for pussy pleasure.

“You're 29 this year, right? I'll fuck you twice.”

“Two, two times...?”

“That's right, no.”

“...Right.”

Two swats.

“Awww! More, more, more...!”

“I'm fucking you and you want more.”

“Keep it up, keep it up...!”

“Yep. Two more times.”

“!!!”

She makes a face of despair.

“Isn't Ma Yeon-ju your real name? I'll give you three strokes.”

“You, that's too little.... At least ten times-,”

“You keep saying different things. Two.”

“You son of a bitch!”

I cut down on the number of times I hit him, and he lunges.

“So you're right, Ma-yeon-joo.”

“...That's right.”

She quickly puts her tail down and exposes her pussy.

Poof!

“Eek!!!”

I kept repeating the small questions.

And I took longer and longer strokes, saying this and that between the questions.

“You're just tasting like ganja.... Properly.... Ask the right questions!”

Now she's begging for questions.

The right ones,

I mean, critical questions.

“Ask the right questions?”

“....”

She closes her mouth, looking like she wants to get sick.

Then she turns her head to the side about 15 degrees and nods.

“Easy.

Hooray for drugs.

I pull up my phone and show her.

It's a photo of the prisoners I'd gotten from Ko Gom-ji.

“Do you recognize any of these as your NIS colleagues?”

“!!”

A properly big question.

A question that would require me to betray my colleagues.

Ma Yeon-ju's eyes shook violently.

“As I said before, I'm asking because I know everything. There's your colleague in here, right?”

“Ah.... Ah....”

“Answer me straight. I'll stab you 20 times.”

“!!!”

Her eyes widened even more.

“Twenty times...?!”

“Yes. Twenty times. Don't you think you can get hot for once?”

“...!”

Ma Yeon-ju was fiercely conflicted.

She's going to have a long time to think about it since she's selling out her coworkers,

“I, have....”

“Oh.”

“Here...I have....”

My worries ended much sooner than I thought.

“You're telling me there's one of your NIS colleagues here?”

“Yes! Yes, there is! Yes, there is! Hurry up and bang-,”

Poof!

“-Ahhhh!!”

“Hmph. This is a real bitch.”

I grabbed her by the hair with my cock still buried.

“Selling out your coworkers for a little pussy.”

“You, you.... You made my body like this...!”

She cried out in anguish.

Judging by the tears welling up in her eyes, she was feeling incredibly guilty.

“Yes. I made him do it, so-”

Zap!

“Ouch?!”

“You should just accept your fate and do my private cunt double-spa.”

“Ugh! Ugh!”

That's enough, I rammed it in as hard as I could.

When there were about five left, I whispered in her ear.

“Have you built up a tolerance yet? I'm only five strokes away.”

“!”

“Point out who the V is, and I'll beat you until you go.”

“Ugh.”

“Come on.”

Two hard strokes.

Her trembling hand pointed to one of the men in the photo.

Jade.

“Is this V?”

“....”

Ma Yeon-ju nodded wordlessly.

I handed Baekseol my phone and took a picture of the guy Yeonjoo had taken. Baekseol nods.

“Good job, Yeon-ju. I'll let you go.”

“Oh...!”

I swayed, watching her face light up with joy.

++++++

Two hours of medicinal effects.

It took a lot out of her.

She was a little hesitant at first, but once I told her who V was, she was unstoppable.

She answered everything I asked her, and blurted out a lot of things I didn't ask her.

And the only reward she wanted was a cock.

By the middle, I was enjoying myself.

“Well, I'm the one who's getting all the information. Sue won't have anything to do.”

I drink my water, feeling the secretary's cleaning fella.

It's been a long time since I've had a good spanking.

“Ah, yeah, mmm, ugh.”

As soon as the medicine wears off, Ma Yeon-ju sinks into a lie-like sleep.

She looks like she's sleeping, but her eyes are open and her body twitches intermittently.

“Hey, Ma Yeon-ju.”

“...?”

She's still not sleeping.

She just rolls her eyes and looks at me.

I pull away from the secretary I was felting and walk over to her.

I grab her hair, lift her face up, and press our lips together.

“Umm....”

I stick my tongue in.

She doesn't protest, but instead entwines our tongues and takes me in.