Revenge with the Pow Chapter 59

Lee Ha-yeon sat on the bed, her expression tinged with nervous anticipation.

She was dressed in her usual casual attire—a pink T-shirt that matched the color of her eyes and denim hot pants. Naturally, my hand rested on her pale, exposed thigh below her shorts.

Though there were still about ten minutes left before she officially beca an adult, over the past month, I had not held back from engaging in increasingly intimate touches with her, even if we hadn’t crossed the final line.

"Just ten minutes left now…"

Her voice trembled slightly, her heart racing at the thought, but she had grown accustod to the feeling of my hand on her thigh. It had beco a normal part of her days with .

"Yes, only ten minutes to go," I replied.

Sitting on the bed, anticipating the mont when she would beco an adult, Ha-yeon didn’t seem content to simply wait for the ti to pass—and neither was I.

As I gently stroked her thigh, I shifted her position, encouraging her to stretch one of her long, slender legs forward in a straight line.

Her smooth, pale leg extended fully, and I leaned forward, letting my tongue trace a slow path from her thigh down to just below her knee.

"Hnn…."

The sensation of tasting Ha-yeon’s skin was distinctly different from when I had done the sa with Seomun Ye-jin or Han Se-hee.

While Ye-jin and Se-hee were pure East Asians, their appearances shaped entirely by their lineage, Ha-yeon’s mixed heritage, combining East Asian and European features, gave her a uniquely different allure.

Her blended features, with a harmonious mix of Eastern and Western beauty, added a distinctive charm that set her apart from the others. It was precisely this uniqueness that made her so enticing.

"Ha-yeon, your skin is just as wonderful today," I said, offering her a genuine complint.

She responded with a pleased smile, her eyes subtly seductive, revealing the playful confidence she had gained as my third woman.

With the assurance that I had promised to take full responsibility for the Angel Guild’s issues, there was no trace of worry on her face anymore.

All that remained was a burning desire—a longing to confirm and revel in our love for one another.

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"Seo-jun-nim," Lee Ha-yeon called, her gaze burning with intensity. Even with the minutes ticking down to the mont she would officially beco an adult, she wasn’t content to simply wait. She wanted to make every second aningful.

"Do I look… tempting to you?"

A coy smile graced her lips as she subtly leaned in, exuding an air of elegance.

Unlike Seomun Ye-jin, who was always passionate, or Han Se-hee, who leaned more towards shy modesty, Ha-yeon had a distinctive aura of sophistication, shaped by her upbringing as the daughter of a wealthy family.

By day, she carried the weight of her responsibilities as the heir to the Angel Guild, living the life of a high-status young lady. But in her ti with Baek Seo-jun, she transford into a passionate, ardent woman.

Ha-yeon deliberately emphasized this contrast, wanting to highlight her unique charm and value to Seo-jun.

Even if the Angel Guild held little practical value to him, she hoped that by showcasing her worth, she could further elevate her standing in his eyes.

"Yes, you look absolutely tempting," Seo-jun replied with a small smirk.

"Fufu, it makes

so happy to hear that from you, Seo-jun-nim," she said, her refined smile deepening as satisfaction lit up her features.

If he found her so irresistibly tempting, it ant he was holding himself back from acting on his desires—a thought that filled her with both pride and anticipation.

Knowing her allure worked and that the man she loved strongly desired her gave Ha-yeon a peace of mind she hadn’t experienced before.

‘After all those years of heartache, it’s ti I finally reaped my reward.’

Thanks to Han Se-hee, who had pushed for her confession to be answered a month earlier, Ha-yeon no longer had to endure the uncertainty of waiting. She could now focus on the joy of counting down the days to her adulthood.

Although she bore no resentnt toward Seo-jun for the years of heartache, she was determined to make up for lost ti—and she intended to do so with a night filled with fiery passion.

‘And conveniently, Ye-jin unnie is resting right now.’

Seomun Ye-jin was quietly resting with Han Se-hee in the adjacent room.

Having indulged in Seo-jun without restraint, often to the point of skipping als to bask in their shared pleasure, Ye-jin and Se-hee would likely hold off until tonight, allowing Ha-yeon this mont for herself.

"Then, Seo-jun-nim, until midnight… please indulge in my face as much as you want."

When the clock struck midnight and they moved on to more intimate acts, she knew the others would eventually join them. But until then, she wanted to savor the sensation of being wholly and exclusively Seo-jun’s, even if just for a while.

"Alright, Ha-yeon. Stay still for a mont."

"Yes!"

Ha-yeon closed her eyes, tilting her head forward slightly, her beautiful face awaiting his touch. As Seo-jun looked at her, he couldn’t help but smile with satisfaction.

The knowledge that such a breathtaking young woman belonged to him brought a sense of pride and contentnt.

Lee Ha-yeon, one of the heroines of the original work, was undeniably one of the world’s greatest treasures.

In the original story, she had been a heroine with imnse power and influence. Her position as the heir to the Angel Guild and her overseas connections had made her an invaluable ally.

She had played crucial roles during battles against villains, delivering devastating ranged attacks that turned the tide of combat in favor of the protagonist.

Even when Baek Seo-jin had risen as the heir to the Baekho Guild, Ha-yeon’s position as the heir to the more powerful Angel Guild—coupled with her global influence—had been a significant asset.

But now, she harbored only contempt for Baek Seo-jin, choosing instead to dedicate her body, heart, and soul entirely to Baek Seo-jun.

With her eyes closed and her face tilted forward, Lee Ha-yeon’s features were flawless, even when viewed up close. Her sculpted, porcelain-like skin and the harmonious blend of Eastern and Western beauty in her features created a visage so stunning that those seeing her for the first ti often doubted whether such beauty could belong to a human.

Standing alongside Seomun Ye-jin and Han Se-hee as one of the world’s most beautiful won, she could easily be described as one of the treasures of this world—a claim even international dia might make without exaggeration.

Baek Seo-jun leaned in and pressed his tongue lightly against her cheek, savoring the sensation as he began to lick her.

Slurp—

He started with one cheek, then moved to the other, his tongue trailing softly over her perfect skin. From there, he licked her smooth forehead and the areas around her closed eyes, leaving no part untouched. Gradually, he moved down to her nose, tracing its shape, before sliding down to her lips and chin.

ticulously tasting and savoring every inch of Ha-yeon’s exquisite face, Seo-jun let his saliva mark her flawless features. As he indulged in her beauty, his hand gently caressed her thigh, stroking her pale skin.

Finally, his fingers found the zipper of her denim hot pants. Slowly, he began to pull it down, his actions deliberate and unhurried, as if savoring the anticipation.

With the hook already undone from the start, there was nothing beneath Lee Ha-yeon’s short denim shorts except a pair of white panties, modestly covering her most intimate and treasured area. The mont of unwrapping this final layer was steadily approaching.

As the clock struck midnight, Baek Seo-jun, who had been savoring the taste of Ha-yeon’s lips with slow licks and kisses, reached for the waistband of her unhooked and unzipped shorts. With a gentle pull, he began to slide them down.

"Finally…"

Her voice carried a faint sense of emotion, almost like relief or gratitude, as she lifted her hips slightly to help Seo-jun remove her shorts more easily. The denim slid down her thighs, past her knees, and eventually down to her ankles, where she kicked them off completely, tossing them aside with a quick motion.

Next, Ha-yeon reached for the hem of her pink T-shirt, beginning to lift it herself. Seo-jun stepped in to assist, pulling it over her head and setting it aside.

Now dressed in just a white bra and panties, Ha-yeon’s figure was fully on display, her pale skin practically glowing in the room’s dim light. Seo-jun’s gaze swept over her slowly, taking in every detail.

Though it would have been easy to remove the remaining undergarnts right away, he hesitated. There was sothing to be savored in the anticipation, a lingering desire to prolong the mont.

"Seo-jun-nim, I’m ready… haa…"

Her breaths ca hot and heavy, her chest rising and falling with the intensity of the mont. The atmosphere in the room grew even more charged, the heat between them palpable as they crossed the threshold of intimacy.

Lee's panties were already soaking wet, and Seo-jun tugged at them.

Inside her panties, her juices were already soaking through them, showing how eager her pussy was to receive his cock.

He had an idea why he was so wet, but Seo-jun didn't ntion masturbation.

‘Okay, Ha-yeon, it's your first day, so let's start with a taste.’

‘Yes! I'm so happy to finally give Seo-jun a taste of my pussy, huhuh~’

Lee Ha-yeon lifted her hips with a joyful laugh. This was to let Baek Seo-jun take off her panties.

‘Please take them off yourself, Seo-jun. Let

rember this first mont happily for the rest of my life.’

‘Okay, Ha-yeon, I promise you. I'll make you never forget.’

Looking at her adorably as she asked him to remove her panties without taking them off himself, Baek Seo-jun slowly tugged at her panties.

Mmmm.

The last of the shrouds covering Lee Hae-yeon's luscious arse and pussy slid down her thighs and knees, then down to her ankles, and soon enough, they were off.

And just like that, the virgin pussy of one of the original heroines, Lee Ha-yeon, was opened before Baek Seo-jun as soon as she ca of age.