Junk? Junk!

“What if you don’t want to have a baby?” “…Ah, ah.” “I’ll just cum inside.” “You son of a, bitch… Haa, sob, ungh!” I grabbed Han Joo-eon’s head as he spat out those awful words, my legs flailing. I wondered if I should just push him away, but at the same time, I wanted to pull him into a tight embrace. “Should I just cum inside and live a double life? Haa….” Barely out of high school, I was hooked by the sweet adulterer Han Joo-eon and became his mistress. But I didn’t care. Because I loved him. “Is it an affair, or are you his lover? Say it with your own mouth.” “…….” “I said, say it!” “Yeah, it’s an affair. So? What about it?” Ha. Jung Hwa-ik let out a ridiculous laugh, as if m...