I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 333: 18+

He went off a little too crassly, without holding back.

The moment he sent the message, his cock sprang to full attention, making his pants stiff.

Was it because he hadn’t let it out with Go Hayan? He felt even more aroused than usual.

And the fact that he’d be unloading it into her mother this time only made the impulse all the more uncontrollable.

- Whaaat?

Go Hayoung feigned ignorance with textbook innocence.

But she couldn’t hide her excitement.

Just from that short text, it was clear that Go Hayoung was turned on right now.

- You haven’t done anything yet, right?

- You promised your first time would be with me.

- Hayoung’s asshole,

- I’ll be the one to train it.

- Seriously,

- Muyeol, you’re just...

- Absolutely hopeless♥

Was there even a single trace of intent to stop him?

She wanted this.

- Of course,

- the first time

- has to be with our Muyeol♥

- So then,

- I’m

- heading out now, okay?

- hehe

- But you know,

- I love getting fucked in the pussy too, hehe

- You’ll give it to me there too, right?

- Honestly,

- my ass is out of commission for today.

- Until we meet again,

- you’d better take good care of it.

- Aaah,

- what exactly are you making your aunt do~

- You’re so mean, really~

- But this time,

- I’ll let you fuck my pussy as much as you want.

- As much as you want.

- No,

- even if I say no,

- you’ll keep thrusting.

- Just keep that in mind.

- Really?

- Even if I pass out, you’ll keep going.

She sent three rows of emojis.

Lewd little icons radiating nothing but anticipation.

- Don’t just say it—come over and fuck me♥

- Oh, and I won’t be able to come greet you, okay?

- I’m way too wet, hehe

Seriously now,

She was the total opposite of her daughter.

Her daughter put up an iron wall around herself.

- I’m hard too right now,

- so hurry up and come to my room~♥

- I’m coming to fuck you right now.

That wrapped things up with a blazing hot exchange.

The heat of the body he’d taken on New Year’s Eve kept swirling through his mind, and the cock that was already hard pulsed even more.

“Koryo’s ultimate pathetic pussy.”

The women of the owner family were all a perfect match for him—so sensitive they started gushing the moment he slid it in—but even among them, Go Hayoung was on another level.

No exaggeration, she’d cum the second he entered her.

Even the slightest movement would have her moaning non-stop, convulsing and trembling until she came again—and that shuddering and tightness of hers? Exquisite.

“Haa... I wanna eat Go Hayoung rice bowl again.”

When would he finally get to enjoy the “double rice bowl” of aunt and daughter laid out at once?

Go Minji and Go Min-young felt like they were within reach, but the rest? Still no guarantee.

What a shame.

Eventually, he’d have to try mother-daughter swapping too—something like Go Hayoung with Go Minji.

“Still a long road ahead.”

He gave his rock-hard cock a flick, frustrated at how distant the goal still seemed.

“Take me to the financial holding company.”

“Yes, sir.”

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Koryo Financial Holdings was a massive holding company that oversaw all of Koryo Group’s financial subsidiaries.

Starting from Koryo Bank, to Koryo Card, Koryo Life, Koryo Financial Network (formerly the holding company), Koryo Credit, and so on—countless major financial subsidiaries and various overseas branches were under its umbrella, making it, in effect, a financial hub that sucked in all the money flowing through Asia.

If Go Min-young’s Militaris was a gargantuan conglomerate that wielded overwhelming influence in defense and manufacturing, then Koryo Financial Holdings was the colossus that dominated Asia’s entire financial sector.

Its power was truly immense—so much so that just the internal assessment report of Koryo Credit, one of its subsidiaries, could be enough to completely annihilate an entire country.

The method was simple.

All they had to do was lower that country’s credit rating, and every business connected to Koryo Group would immediately cut ties. The country would go bankrupt.

Of course, our group would take a hit too.

But the real issue was that we could wipe out an entire nation for something as small as “a loss.”

And if economic sanctions didn’t get the job done, they’d just let Militaris smash them in the face.

“The more I think about it, the more fucked this world is.”

A financial holding company shouldn’t be allowed to wield this kind of power.

Precisely because they manage financial firms, they’re supposed to be under heavy regulation.

Even when I founded Muyeol Finance, it was a whole ordeal.

Inspections from financial authorities, waiting for results... revising corporate charters... If I had to personally handle all that groundwork instead of my secretary, I wouldn’t have even dared to start.

Let alone something like a holding company.

But Koryo Financial Holdings just crushes all those regulations and legal constraints under the sheer weight of its size.

Now, principles like the separation of banking and commerce exist solely to prevent rivals from rising up against Koryo Financial Holdings.

The fundamental doctrines of national finance had been reduced to handmaidens serving Koryo Financial Holdings.

“Long live Go Muyeol.”

Grateful once again, from the bottom of my heart, that I was born the eldest grandson of the Koryo Group, I continued reading the documents Seung-hee had prepared.

There wasn’t much time left.

“We are hovering above Financial Holdings, Master.”

“Alright.”

We had arrived quickly.

Still, I’d reviewed all the basics.

“Last New Year’s, the encounter had come out of nowhere. But today is different.”

Sure, fucking would still be the base layer—but if I walked away empty-handed, I’d be disqualified °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° as a businessman.

I had to come away with at least one tangible result.

“Let’s seal even a small collaboration. Something Incheon-related.”

As the AV searched for its landing pad and descended, the view through the window below was pure chaos.

The area where the AV pad was installed was just as large as the building itself. People were swarming the perimeter, yelling at each other, flailing their arms—and then, in an instant, they started lining up.

Chiiik.

By the time the door of the landed AV opened, everyone visible outside the window had formed neat rows to welcome me.

There was a nervous tension behind their smiling faces.

“Wow.”

It felt like watching a military drill.

As I stepped out in involuntary admiration, the executives and secretaries who had come outside bowed to me in unison.

I usually got this kind of treatment wherever I went, but even I was taken aback by the overwhelming scale of this reception.

Maybe it’s because it’s a company with “Holdings” in the name—the sheer scale really was something else.

“Young Master, we’ll escort you.”

A woman at the front of the crowd stepped forward.

She had the neat, refined look of a secretary, and unlike the others around her who were visibly tense, she wore a calm expression with a gentle smile.

Though it wasn’t as if she wasn’t nervous at all. If you looked closely, you could see the corners of her lips twitching slightly.

“Aren’t you busy managing the subsidiaries? Was it really okay for you to come out like this?”

“Guiding you, Young Master, is a more important task.”

“Is that so? Well then, if possible, I’d prefer if you called me CEO instead. I’ve got quite a few companies under my belt these days.”

“My apologies. I’ll correct that.”

I gave a small nod, and she immediately turned and began to lead the way.

The crowd that had packed the rooftop split open like the Red Sea, forming a path to receive me.

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...

“We’ve brought him.”

“Yes. I see. You can go now.”

Like the rest of the family, Go Hayoung was kind only to me.

All that coquettish charm she’d shown me—her flushed face, breathy moans, soft-spoken voice, and tender smile—none of it was something a mere secretary was allowed to see.

She fired off her words at the woman who’d brought me here with an ice-cold expression.

“Yes, Vice President.”

The woman bowed politely and stepped outside through the open door.

Just before closing it, she bowed once more, folding at the waist.

Click.

“Muyeol—”

Womp!

“Kyaa?! L-Look at you~♥.”

The second the door shut, I lunged at her.

Maybe she hadn’t expected me to come at her so aggressively—Go Hayoung’s eyes went wide in shock.

But only for a moment. That cold expression of hers melted in an instant, replaced with a look of heat that she showed only to me.

“Haa~, this thing, this hard thing♥. What is this~?”

Grinning with an unmistakable air of arousal, she pressed her hips tightly against mine.

She licked her lips as she felt my cock, already rock-hard and fully erect.

“What do you think? It’s the thing that’s going to fill your pussy.”

“Ah...♥.”

No need to hesitate.

She was so wet, I could feel it even through her clothes.

I lifted her up right away and headed for the sofa.

“Th-That way, there’s a bed...!”

“!”

New intel acquired—I changed direction immediately.

“But isn’t this a bit too forward? Jumping me the moment you walk in, not even a word?”

“Why? You don’t like it?”

“It’s not that I don’t like it~.”

“Hayoung, can’t you see this?”

I subtly thrust my hips to emphasize my erection.

A massive tent straining to burst through my pants.

Go Hayoung half-lidded her eyes with a lewd smirk and licked her lips.

“I see it♥.”

“This thing is all your fault, you know. Don’t you feel the slightest responsibility for it?”

She laughed and reached out.

Her fingers gently stroked my cock through the fabric, then pulled down the zipper.

“Responsibility? That’s what I should be saying to you, isn’t it?”

And with that, she guided my hand straight to her pussy.

A lewd, soaking wet pussy that was already dripping through her panties.

At this point, her clothes and underwear had long since ceased to serve their original purpose.

“So, we’re in mutual agreement now?”

“♥.”

We’d reached the bed.

I laid her down and climbed on top.

If it were Go Min-young, we’d have gone through the steps—kissing first, undressing carefully, then slow penetration—but with Go Hayoung, it was raw, direct, unabashed.

We stripped each other down first, revealing just enough of our bodies, and only then did we finally kiss.