Eat The World Tree

Chapter 198: Alcohol And Sex - Tree (2)

“Lee Shiheon, you… I mean… I told you not to do anything dangerous….”

Watching Lee Seyeong, who had become completely drunk, I thought:

‘We’re screwed.’

Memories of the past, when I would drink whenever things got tough, came to mind.

We drank so much that she lost her senses.

“Teacher?”

“……And when the hell are you going to stop calling me that damn teacher?”

I guess she had been holding that in her heart for a while.

I thought it was better to keep calling her that since it felt familiar.

“Right, right.”

“…Damn it, stop with the formal speech!”

“Okay.”

“Yeah. Do it like that. Call me.”

“Seyeong.”

“…Mm.”

Did she drink too much?

I counted the soju bottles next to me.

Lee Seyeong had gone through nine bottles of soju. Even if she had some resistance to alcohol… Drinking this much turns anyone into a mess.

Yeah… She turned into a mess.

“……Hey. Look here. Lee Shiheon.”

She was stuck to my side like a dog greeting its owner who just came home.

We were sitting face to face, but now she was sitting next to me, pressing her chest against me flirtatiously.

“You know all about my past…. You know everything, right?”

“I know everything. What’s your problem?”

“I’m lonely… a lot.”

Until now, she always controlled herself when drinking. Even if she got drunk, she never exposed her true feelings like this.

But it seemed like today, she crossed that last line.

“…It was really fucking hard.”

“Yeah, I know. I know you had a hard time, Seyeong.”

“Yeah… do that for me. It’s weird… I never drank like this even when drinking with Byeol. But being next to you… ugh.”

She frowned as if she had a headache but didn’t let go of me.

Seyeong didn’t care at all about sweating.

Because of that, a more stimulating smell entered my nose.

“My dad is a fucking bastard.”

“He is a fucking bastard.”

“……Didn’t you have something like that?”

“Plenty.”

“I know. You seem like you would.”

If you knew, why ask?

The sight of Seyeong, completely drunk, was far from her usual mature and tough image.

“…Sorry for being so clingy. It’s not good to look at.”

“Wasn’t it always like this?”

“There you go, being formal again.”

“…Wasn’t it?”

Her two big breasts pressed down firmly.

As if hoping to have sex here right now. My heart pounded.

Half-closed, sleepy-looking eyes of Lee Seyeong were a stark contrast to her usual sharp eyes, making her look even more seductive.

“Hey.”

“Yeah.”

“You know I like you, right?”

“I know.”

“…But why did you date her?”

“……You told me to date her.”

“Even knowing that… I wanted to hear you say you only loved me.”

“When I’m with you, I’ll only love you.”

“Yuck. So cheesy.”

It hurt me.

I was used to being hit, but not like this.

As I stared at the ceiling with a dazed face, Seyeong reached out and touched my face.

“Hey….”

“Yeah.”

“Don’t suddenly disappear in front of me, okay? Just stay by my side… It’s not hard to be together. Even when you die… Die an hour after I die.”

“…I got it.”

“Seriously…. I don’t want to see anyone die. I want to stop you from doing dangerous things…. But you don’t listen.”

“Okay.”

“…Heh. You’ll listen to all that? You sucker.”

Still, she was really pretty in a different way like this.

How could one person have so many charm points?

As I touched her cheek with my hand, she rubbed her cheek against my hand like a puppy.

At some point, she had taken off her shoes and put her stocking-clad legs up on the big sofa.

“Because you act like such a sucker… I end up acting like a sucker too.”

“Yeah….”

“You took my virginity…. You should take responsibility, right?”

“Yeah, right.”

“I was really surprised and hurt back then? But thinking back… I wonder why I didn’t resist. I imagined getting raped…… but I didn’t want it.”

“……Really?”

“Maybe I felt something like destiny? Damn it, just say yes.”

“…Destiny?”

As I dragged out the end of my sentence, Seyeong pinched my side.

“Yes, yes… Yes, it is.”

“…Okay, let’s call it destiny.”

Seyeong’s true feelings, her inner desire.

It seemed like she had also imagined meeting and dating normally, just like I did.

Seyeong exhaled increasingly rough breaths onto me.

Her breath smelled strongly of fruit and alcohol.

“Hey.”

A sincere confession in a drunken state.

Though she was drunk, her voice was serious.

“…Don’t die. Stay healthy. Just love me. I’ll do anything for you.”

-Tears fell.

A single tear rolled down from Seyeong’s eye.

Something shining like a jewel dropped- dropped-

Maybe it was because she forcefully exposed her vulnerable side or because the alcohol made her spill her true feelings.

Seyeong wiped her tears on my arm and murmured with slightly swollen eyes.

“…Those fucking World Tree bastards. The Flower, those who don’t need to live. Even if they all hate you. You know that, right?”

“I know. I know everything.”

“…If I said this much, show me with actions, you bastard!”

Seyeong bit my lips as if she was attacking me.

She bit so hard it could draw blood, but there was no blood from my lips.

Maybe because she was drunk. She didn’t notice anything strange about it and eagerly climbed on top of me.

My body collapsed onto the sofa.

Seyeong matched her lips roughly to mine and closed her eyes as she toyed with my mouth.

“Mmm… chomp. Mm.”

I felt moisture on my cheeks. It was tears.

Watching her drunkenly confess and speak, I could roughly understand what she had been struggling with.

We had sex a few times and broke up again.

Even if our relationship became somewhat distant, it wouldn’t have been surprising.

We had been a bit distant for a while.

Both physically and psychologically.

-Clench.

Seyeong was holding my back as if she would never let go.

She hugged so tightly that I worried if I could breathe, squeezing my ribs hard.

She wasn’t breathing.

As if even breathing was precious, she sucked air and fluids from my mouth.

A rough and deep kiss.

We just kept kissing. For tens of minutes.

I couldn’t breathe either. Strangely… I could kiss without breathing.

This time, I put my tongue in.

She welcomed it eagerly.

“Pant… Pant.”

“Gasp… Huff.”

We pulled our tongues out and exchanged dazed looks as we faced each other.

“Damn… This is really pathetic.”

Seyeong’s eyes were full of tears.

“What’s wrong?”

“I don’t know… I didn’t plan this, really. If only I hadn’t drunk.”

“But crying once makes you feel better. Now it sounds more genuine. Come here, let’s hug.”

“What the hell, damn it.”

Despite cursing, she honestly opened her arms.

I hugged Seyeong tightly. While doing so, I naturally sat up as if doing a sit-up.

Her legs came to my sides, and I could feel the texture of her stockings vividly.

Hanging on completely like a monkey, Seyeong cried into my chest, unaware of her position.

“…Sob.”

I patted her back slowly.

“I know all about your past. I know why you’re meeting me. If you’re going to cry, cry it all out now.”

“I’m not crying….”

“C’mon, cry it all out, it’ll help you release it.”

“Damn it… seriously.”

“Are we going to a motel?”

“If we don’t, I’ll kill you.”

That’s intense.

I mentally fortified myself as if I had drunk several bottles myself.

When dealing with a drunk person, it’s polite to be drunk yourself.

I was a bit tipsy, but a bit more.

I downed a whole bottle of soju while holding Seyeong.

“Whoo.”

I emptied the bottle and let the alcohol kick in.

I looked directly at Seyeong.

“Seyeong.”

“…Yeah.”

“We’re lovers, right?”

“Yeah. Forever….”

“Trusting each other isn’t hard, is it? I might be in danger, but what you’re worried about will never happen.”

“…….”

“Do you want something?”

Seyeong rubbed her cheek against my face.

“…I’m wearing this.”

She opened her hand and showed me a ring.

It was the ring I had given her, now on her left ring finger.

Left ring finger….

Was she married?

“……Do it later.”

The distance that had been growing between us, now marked by the ring on her left finger, she spoke like that.

So, it’s a proposal.

Was I really the Lee Shiheon who got dumped before? I felt something touching even myself.

In the waves of emotions, I realized she also had a very pure side.

“…Why are you surprised?”

“A little.”

“I just didn’t show it, but I’m originally like this. Not as bold as you think.”

“It’s all good. Men aren’t that complicated. Clingy girls are popular, you know.”

“…Say you love me quickly.”

“I love you.”

“I’d like to hear it every morning.”

After today, she might curse at me first thing, as if none of this ever happened.

I forced myself to ignore the image forming in my mind and smiled bitterly.

“……This is just for now. If you’re in danger… I might go crazy again.”

“I think so.”

“So block all dangers in advance. If I hear anything about you at work… I don’t know what I’ll do then.”

That’s how Seyeong thought.

Act as carefully as possible.

It was almost impossible, but I nodded.

“If you do that….”

Seyeong hugged me.

“You can do whatever you want with the rest.”

“…Really?”

“Yeah.”

I reached out my hand to Seyeong.

Forming a V with my index and thumb, I impulsively said something I had been thinking about for a while, seeing her puppy-like behavior.

“…Put your chin here.”

“…….”

Treated like a dog. However, she seemed not to mind, and she placed her chin on my hand.

Her cheeks puffed up between my fingers.

Pout.

Like a Shiba Inu, her cheeks puffed up. Cute puppy look.

Seyeong blinked at me as if wondering what I was doing.

I burst out laughing.

“…Why are you laughing?”

“Because it’s cute.”

“Do I have to hear that from someone who’s twenty…?”

If something’s cute, you say it’s cute. How else would I say it?

I opened my arms and hugged Seyeong. She embraced me without any resistance.

Layer after layer, a new person.

When our lips met, it felt like she was inviting me to savor the soft sensation.

When I stroked her cheek, she rubbed it against my hand, clearly enjoying it.

“I understand why Byeol stays with you.”

“…What are you saying?”

When I petted her head, she lowered it slightly, allowing me to touch her crown.

Was this really Lee Seyeong?

Alcohol seemed to play a significant role.

That’s how much she liked me.

“Shall we go out?”

At my question, Seyeong, with wide eyes, gently pressed down on her skirt and nodded.

“To a motel, right?”

Of course.