Chapter 31
The exhalation was still the same. And then Shakar grabbed her hand and stopped her from raising her hand again. I don’t know what strength the girl who was chomping at her meal earlier had. One of his cheeks was throbbing, as if he had been hit hard. The throbbing pain made Shakar extremely depressed. Shakar grabbed the woman’s neck with one hand and pulled her towards him. It seemed like if he applied a little more force, the girl’s thin branches would snap. Because Shakar had grabbed her neck so viciously, the girl could barely stand on her tiptoes. Shakar lowered his head and glanced at the woman.
Not to be outdone, the girl did not avoid his eyes. Even though she was breathing out harshly, as if she was choking, the eyes staring at him were strange. They glared at each other as if they were going to kill each other.
“Just bite your tongue. Then I will make sure you never see your younger sister.”
Shakar spoke coolly, just a stone’s throw away from the woman’s lips. Because she was clenching her teeth, the words sounded like she was chewing. He let go of her neck and instead grabbed her cheeks and lifted her face. Nevertheless, the girl was too small for him to kiss her lips, so he bent his back and lowered his posture to match her height. Even if he pushes his tongue in, the girl’s mouth stays shut.
With their lips locked together, Shakar lifted his thumb and pushed it straight into the woman’s tightly closed mouth. The woman’s body gradually retreated due to the force of his relentless push. Shakar supported the girl’s waist with his forearm, using the hand that was holding her face, and kissed her deeply. The girl could only let out a moan that was blocked by his greedy tongue. The girl’s body was gradually pushed back by Shakar’s back. And the table touched behind her. Shakar opened his eyes and looked at the woman who was stuck between the table and himself, whose lips were occupied by him.
He slowly and slowly explored the inside of the girl’s mouth, as if tracing every nook and cranny of the girl’s mouth. His tongue slowly but persistently explored the inner walls of her mouth, almost as if it were dominating. When he felt the girl tighten her chin, Shakar tightened his grip on the girl’s chin even more. The girl couldn’t close her mouth because he was squeezing her jaw so hard that it felt like it would break her jaw. Shakar pulled his tongue out of the woman’s mouth. Saliva, whose name he did not know belonged to, stretched out like a long thread and then stopped. Shakar brushed the girl’s glossy lips with his thumb. The girl averted her head and rejected his touch. Every single action of the girl was annoying to him.

Shakar turned the girl’s head again. No matter how much she tried, it was in his hands. He looked down into brown eyes filled with hatred. The girl’s eyes were filled with hatred and were entirely focused on himself. Just himself. Just himself. Only himself. Only himself in front of her. Shakar laughed, stuck out his tongue, and licked the corner of her eye. The tears that still remained filled his mouth. Everything about the girl was sweet. At best, she was so full of tears that her tongue was dizzy. Shakar pushed the woman’s body onto the table.