I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 263

Anyway, I’d barely managed to escape from Kang Hye-young (Go Min-young), so I had to move straight to the next appointment.

“Busy as hell.”

It’s something I brought on myself, but still—this schedule is brutal.

Even my dick is starting to feel worn out.

I mean, who would’ve expected to get drained more than five times just from Kang Hye-young (Go Min-young) alone?

“Oh? It’s Young Master.”

“Oh fuck me.”

And right in the middle of moving locations—I ran into Go Minji.

It was like one of those moments in a game where you beat a boss with 1 HP left and then stumble into a monster you have no chance of beating.

Cold sweat dripped down my back.

“Fuck? Young Master, did you just swear~?”

Go Minji casually pushed up her rimless glasses as she approached.

Even though she was still a few steps away, I could swear some kind of lewd scent was already wafting toward me.

“If you curse the moment you see me, that makes me sad, you know?”

“...Who said I cursed? Besides—aren’t you tired of that yet? Still playing dress-up?”

“Dress-up? I have no idea what you’re talking about. Could you educate me so I can properly understand?”

Of course.

As she came closer, Go Minji’s face, disguised to look professional, twisted into that same perverted smile.

She looked me up and down, head to toe, and I could see exactly what kind of shit she was thinking. Clear as day.

“...Aren’t you tired? We went at it this morning, remember.”

“You think this is morning, you little shit? I’m fucking ready to go.”

Her eyes locked on my crotch with a hunger like she was about to drool.

Then, after checking to make sure no one else was around, she grabbed my wrist.

“Come with me for a sec.”

“I need to eat.”

“Then eat in the room.”

There was strength in Go Minji’s grip.

She had no intention of letting go.

She must’ve carved out this time for me despite her packed schedule, so of course she’d want to squeeze every drop out of it.

And when I think about it that way... it’s hard to shake her off.

“Goddamn it, Go Minji.”

“Fine, just one hour.”

“What can you even do in an hour?”

“With your sister’s garbage pussy? That’s more than enough.”

“Fuck off, seriously.”

The schedule was tight, but I had no choice.

I’d just have to make Go Minji surrender as fast as possible and get back on track.

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“Huff... haah...”

Maybe it was the buildup from all the sex—

But unlike in the morning, Go Minji didn’t go down so easily.

No matter how much I pounded her, no matter how many times I came inside her, she kept reviving to steal more of my cum.

Honestly, I started to feel like I was the one getting overpowered.

To the point where I seriously started wondering if she’d taken something.

But in the end, she couldn’t beat me—

Not when I had the stamina boost from my sex stat.

Eventually, she collapsed before I did.

Now she was sprawled out across the bed, smiling in pure bliss.

I’d lost count of how many times I came.

I glanced at her, then checked the time.

9:21 PM.

“Fuck.”

It was basically 10.

No exaggeration—if I washed up, got changed, and moved to the next place, it’d probably be 10:30.

I could basically consider the whole day a write-off.

And what had I even done today?

Just: Go Minji, Do Yoon-jung–Do Yoon-ah–Yang Soyu, Kang Hye-young (Go Min-young), and then Go Minji again.

Only four sessions.

And Minji was a repeat.

‘Only five women in one day...?’

Unbelievable.

The original plan was to move fast, seduce a bunch of new women, and expand my power base—but instead, I just fucked the same ones I already knew.

Honestly, yesterday felt way more productive—I’d gained seven political figures, after all.

‘I didn’t even get to touch Min Ji-ah. One of the ones I was most looking forward to.’

I was supposed to have the Min Ji-ah + Min Ye-seul threesome today.

But now, time was already too tight.

It’s not like it’s impossible to squeeze it in, but...

“...If I get ready as fast as I can, we could probably start by 11.”

Min Ji-ah and Min Ye-seul would need time to get ready too.

And Min Ye-seul—it’d be her first time, right?

I couldn’t just treat her the same as Do Yoon-ah.

We’d have to build the mood a little... which would eat up even more time.

...

As I thought about all that, my mood suddenly dropped—and a wave of reality hit me.

Even with a goal in mind,

Is it really okay to be chasing sex around like this?

‘No... this isn’t it.’

Sex is supposed to feel good.

It’s supposed to be something you enjoy.

But doing it like this?

Especially something I was looking forward to, like the Min Ji-ah + Min Ye-seul combo...

They’re not even girls I need to conquer.

They’re girls I genuinely want to hold—and here I am, trying to slot them into a schedule...

“....”

I looked at Go Minji again.

She was drifting in and out of sleep, her face the picture of happiness.

She’d carved out time in her insane schedule just to have sex with me—

even went as far as to put on a disguise and join me for a 3-day event.

And now I was just going to dump her and run off to the next girl?

‘...Damn. Maybe I am at my limit. Just thinking stuff like this...’

Even my dick was only half hard.

Normally, no matter what I was thinking about, it would be rock solid in front of a woman.

But now, even with Go Minji lying there, it was only half-mast.

That alone proves how overworked it’s been today.

I can’t even remember how many times I came.

Even the scents of all the girls I’d slept with had blurred into each other—I couldn’t tell who smelled like what anymore.

‘That’s it. I’m done for today...’

I climbed back onto the bed.

Grabbed Go Minji’s legs and spread them wide.

“Mmm...?”

Her eyes, which had started to close, slowly opened again and locked onto me.

They were completely worn out, so she didn’t react much, but even now, she was looking at me with heat.

“Noona, you’re still awake, right? I’ll fucking kill you.”

I shoved my half-erect cock deep into Go Minji’s pussy.

As the glans slid in about halfway, blood rushed into the once-limp shaft, and it started regaining its hardness.

Maybe that’s why—my head started to feel clearer, too.

“Fucking...♥.”

Go Minji licked her lips with her tongue.

Her face was full of eager anticipation.

Tonight, I’m going to completely wreck Go Minji.

Thrust!

“Ahhk...♥♥♥!”

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After circling around the coastal waters of Incheon for a while, the super yacht returned to dock at Muyeol Port, in Muyeol Land.

Along with a bit of lingering regret, an unfamiliar emotion crept in.

Was that... longing?

‘My body’s exhausted, so now I’m thinking weird shit.’

I let out a short laugh.

“Ughhhh~~~!! Fuck, I thought I was gonna die from how fucking suffocating that was~~~eeeee!!!!”

“...What the hell. What’s wrong with you.”

After seeing off the guests, only a few people were left.

Still dressed in her team leader disguise was Go Minji, and alongside her, the collateral pair: Min Ji-ah and Min Ye-seul.

Now that there was no need to hide her identity, Go Minji ripped off her rimless glasses and untied her tight bun.

Then she started ranting and suddenly screamed loud enough to wake the dead.

Her voice rang across the entire island like a damn echo chamber.

“Shut the hell up already.”

“You try staying in disguise for three fucking days. You’d totally get what I’m feeling.

Hey, why don’t you try cross-dressing next time? I’ll pamper you.”

“Fuck off.”

Straight middle finger.

What kind of messed-up bullshit is that?

“Sigh, honestly, I wanna hang out a bit more today too... Fuck.”

Go Minji frowned as she checked her phone screen.

Looks like she had to go back.

“Hey, make sure you come visit sometime in the first half of the year, yeah?”

“Is there even a need? Lunar New Year’s right around the corner.”

“Oh shit, you’re right.”

Today was Monday, February 1st.

And Lunar New Year fell on Monday the 15th, two weeks later.

Unlike New Year’s Day, which was more about seeing off the old year, this was the real deal—a holiday meant for true family time.

We’d definitely get to spend another deep, sticky time together then.

“Alright, let’s plan for then.”

Go Minji was staring straight at my crotch—then suddenly launched a knee strike toward my dick.

I dodged just in time, yanking my hips back in emergency evasion.

“Oh? You dodged?”

“The fuck are you doing.”

“I mean, obviously you’re gonna fuck like crazy again. Meanwhile I’ve got cobwebs down there.

Fucking asshole.”

“What the—”

“I went easy on you, bitch. Stop whining. I didn’t even hit you.”

God, seriously—Go Minji.

“Can I roundhouse your pussy?”

“You’re thinking of damaging your precious cock-holster? You really are a fucking idiot.”

“What the fuck are you even saying. Talking to you makes me feel like I’m losing brain cells.

Can we please start having some constructive conversations?”

Go Minji flipped me off.

I grabbed that hand in annoyance, and then she lifted her other hand with another middle finger.

Grabbed that one too—and then,

“Hey, stop it.”

“Fuck. I really don’t wanna go.”

Go Minji suddenly got mad.

She let out a deep sigh and pulled on the hand I was holding.

The distance between us shrank naturally, and then she stood on her toes and kissed me.

Not a kiss that would lead to sex,

but one that brushed against me and retreated—like a shy crush, soft and fleeting.

The kind of kiss that was unlike Go Minji, and because of that, somehow more like her.

“I’m off, asshole.”

She slipped her fingers free from my grip and, for the finale, gave me a double middle finger as a goodbye.

Even as she disappeared on the AV transport, my eyes stayed fixed on Go Minji.

“...Fucking storm of a woman.”

After Go Minji left, Min Ji-ah approached me.

“Thank you for your hard work, Y-Young Master.”

“Yeah. You too, Auntie.”

“...Just as you said, I’ll make sure everything is delivered clearly. I’ll also... do my best.”

“Good. Keep it up. Oh, and tell Ye-seul to stay strong too.”

“Yes, Young Master.”

I’d talked to her earlier this morning.

It was one of those horned-up mornings, and honestly, I’d wanted to throw her and her daughter on the bed and eat them ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) both right there.

But I held back.

I didn’t want to rush it.

Min Ji-ah’s one of the girls I actually value among mine.

She’s not someone I want to treat like cheap food—consume and toss.

So I kept it at a constructive conversation.

And maybe because of that, her vibe felt... a little different today.

Before, it always felt like she was scared shitless of me, just obeying because she had no choice.

Now, it was subtle—but it felt like she was starting to follow me willingly.

Or maybe I’m just imagining things.

‘Maybe it’s because I didn’t touch her daughter? She might’ve been surprised.’

It was just that I didn’t have time, really.

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