Chapter 066: Struggle (18+)

At that moment, Yumi’s mouth was covered by Jihoon’s lips.

If their lips had been apart, she probably would have spoken.

I had expected Yumi to struggle violently the moment she opened her eyes, but she did not.

Both of them stayed strangely quiet.

The only thing that stood out was the stern, icy look in Yumi’s eyes as she stared at him—a gaze that belonged to a strict teacher.

Though Jihoon adored Yumi deeply, he still harbored a genuine, heartfelt reverence for her strictness.

Yumi didn’t struggle violently. Instead, she fixed Jihoon with that stern gaze.

If she had fought back fiercely, who could guarantee there wouldn’t be a slip-up?

That could have ruined their mother-son relationship beyond repair.

So this silent warning was the best approach.

Unfortunately, she had forgotten that Jihoon was still a boy.

He lacked the rationality and maturity of an adult, especially now in the throes of adolescence.

Moreover, the situation was like an arrow on the string… it had to be released.

Forcing Jihoon to back down at this moment was virtually impossible. Such a golden opportunity might never come again.

This was his one and only chance, how could he possibly give it up?

A child who had lost his reason was often far more terrifying than a mad adult.

Yumi just stared silently at Jihoon.

Slowly, one of his hands slid beneath the pillow beside her head.

There, hidden beneath the pillow, was something he’d secretly placed there before sleeping.

I hadn’t seen clearly what it was earlier, but this time, Jihoon swiftly pulled it out from under the pillow.

This time I saw clearly: it was a pair of handcuffs, their metal gleaming with a dull sheen.

Handcuffs were police gear, but these days anyone could buy them from shady sellers on WeChat. It wasn’t surprising at all.

At that moment, Yumi seemed to sense something.

Though she hadn’t seen the handcuffs Jihoon had retrieved, she knew her stern glare hadn’t worked.

Jihoon’s cockhead, pressed right against her pussy entrance, was starting to push inward with real force.

Thanks to how tight her pussy was and how thick his cockhead was, actual penetration wasn’t easy.

But at this moment, Jihoon’s focus wasn’t on penetrating Yumi… he was thinking about how to restrain her now that she was awake…

“Click…”

Jihoon swiftly snapped the handcuffs around Yumi’s right wrist.

He then quickly pulled his mouth from hers and tried to lock the other end to the wooden bedpost with his free hand.

But Yumi had already noticed his plan.

The shiny handcuffs were impossible to miss in the dark, and the cold metal on her wrist sent a chill through her.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Yumi began struggling violently.

Neither of them spoke.

With Jihoon’s strength and weight, pinning her down should have been easy.

Yet Yumi fought like a crazed young leopard, her strength surging beyond anything she’d ever displayed before.

Jihoon’s plan to lock the cuffs onto the bed’s wooden posts was impossible to execute.

With no other option, he temporarily abandoned the idea and began wrestling with Yumi over her wrists.

Simultaneously, her lower body twisted violently, causing Jihoon’s cockhead, which had been pressed against her pussy, to suddenly lose its target.

At this moment, Yumi didn’t utter phrases like “Let me go” or “You beast.”

She just panted and struggled urgently.

Jihoon pinned her down with all his weight and strength, gradually neutralizing her explosive power.

This had become a battle of endurance.

At this moment, Jihoon had the makings of a real rapist… he wasn’t going to stop until he got Yumi.

“Jihoon, get off me right now. I can pretend nothing happened… huff… huff…”

After about five minutes of tangled struggling, Yumi finally ran out of strength. 

During this struggle, Yumi had nearly pushed Jihoon off her several times.

Now completely drained, Yumi was drenched in sweat, making her originally fair, delicate body appear even more glossy and tempting.

Panting heavily, Yumi finally spoke her first words of the night.

Yet her voice carried no discernible emotion, perhaps too hoarse from exhaustion.

“Mom, I don’t know how to say it… I want to give my virginity to Mom…”

Jihoon had no other words.

Though he looked visibly exhausted, his Black physique gave him far better stamina than Asian boys his age.

As a man, he was simply incomparable to Yumi, a delicate woman.

Thus, Jihoon still possessed considerable strength, pressing tightly against her body without daring to relax for a moment.

“Do you know what you’re doing? How could you do this to your father?”

Yumi sounded both furious and heartbroken, as if she couldn’t believe how disappointing he had turned out.

She felt he had let her down terribly… she had trusted him so completely, yet he had betrayed her trust in this way.

“I don’t care. My heart belongs only to Mom. Mom, you’re wet down there too. I know you want this as much as I do.

Besides, you didn’t refuse me the night before last either…”

“You… how did you know?”

Yumi’s slightly composed expression suddenly flashed with panic at Jihoon’s words.

“I saw you taking birth control pills. Unless that pack wasn’t meant for me…”

The moment Jihoon uttered these words, Yumi froze.

Seeing her frozen, Jihoon sensed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

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