I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World

Chapter 182: Even If You're Poor, Your Milk And Poop Can't Be Poor (6)

“Isn’t this che, cheating!.. Yo, you! Why can’t I do whatever I want to you when you do whatever you want to me!!”

Helen, overwhelmed with frustration, shot a sharp glare at Ian.

“Okay, okay. I’m sorry.”

“Ugh! Sh, shut up! Who told you to apologize! Keep quiet and just keep petting!”

They said the one who loved more lost.

At this moment, Helen was experiencing that old adage firsthand.

“Ugh! Yes! It’s all your fault!! I’m not at fault! I’m not this weak person, but when I’m with you…!”

How did Helen Redrose become so weak?

If it were just an ordinary whip, she might understand.

But with S&P No.5, even if you hit hard, it didn’t leave much of a mark.

Wasn’t it bought at a high price because it had such a function?

However, the act of swinging the whip at Ian was more agonizing than Helen had imagined.

‘What, what’s the problem here!’

It was because of a trauma Helen herself wasn’t aware of.

Harin’s dad… or rather, Ian was the second family Helen had created for herself after being abandoned by her first family.

Strictly speaking, Ian and Helen weren’t family yet, but since it was certain they would form a cozy family with Harin someday, there was no problem.

Of course, there was no way Ian would hate Helen for doing such things, but the mere ‘possibility’ that he might was unbearable for Helen.

“I know too! If you don’t want to do it, you just don’t have to! No one is forcing you! I was the one who suggested it first! You just don’t have to do it! Bu, but!”

-If a couple’s relationship is bad and they don’t talk much, it’s because of boredom, and 100% it’s because sex isn’t fun.

Normally, she wouldn’t care about such a nonsensical post, but if it was related to Ian, it would bother her like a thorn under her nail.

“Uhh!… Now… it’s… all… over!… If we keep having just ordinary sex, one day I’ll become a, a lousy vagina… and you’ll get sick of me and leave!”

“What are you talking about suddenly? Helen, there’s no way I’d get sick of you.”

“It’s a lie! I’ve seen it! A pervert like you… when I… become a l, lousy vagina, you’ll say, ‘Oh, I’m sick of it!’ and throw me away!”

“What did you see to say that? Where in the world is a man who gets sick of his woman because her vagina is lousy?”

“But…”

At Ian’s bewildered counter-question, Helen bit her lip and remained silent.

She couldn’t say she saw it in the gallery.

Explaining what a gallery was to a man who didn’t even know what it was, was the problem to begin with.

“Anyway! Such things do exist!! You know when you talk!? Since we’re on the subject! Do you know how much I care for you! I’ve prepared so much just to last a little longer than other women… but it’s all for nothing!! Ahh! Seriously! Who told you to be so good at sex!! You could be bad at it!!”

“Wait, Helen, calm down and listen to me. I can assure you of one thing, if nothing else.”

“What’s that suddenly!!”

“You don’t have to worry about becoming a lousy vagina. Because…”

Thud-

Having said that, Ian gently placed his hand on Helen’s head.

“From the moment we first met, your vagina was already a lousy one.”

Boom-!

Ian’s words were absurd beyond measure.

However, what made Helen even more absurd was her own uterus fluttering at those words.

“Ha… haa!! Me…!! Seriously!!… No… now… is that supposed to be comforting! It’s really ridiculous! Who are you calling a lousy vagina! Me, really…! Never mind, let’s just sort this out!”

“Sort it out? Not use it?”

“Why are you asking again! I said I can’t hit you with it! Or what? That look in your eyes, you… don’t tell me you want to use it?”

“…”

At Helen’s question, he subtly averted his gaze.

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‘I want to use it!’

Honestly, I wanted to, but I was a man who knew where to draw the line.

In front of a woman who wouldn’t hit me because she didn’t want to hurt me even a little, it would be crossing a very thin line to say I could hit her.

“Of course not. How could I do that? Just, where should I put this?”

As I changed the subject and naturally took the whip…

“….!”

‘S&P No.5’ clung to my fingertips.

How should I explain this?

Yes, it was like a calling of the soul.

-Swing it. It’s already within you.

Responding to the whip’s call, I swung the whip towards Helen’s swaying buttocks.

If it were an ordinary whip, it would have left a mark on Helen’s fair skin.

However, at that moment, I had the confidence to fully wield this ‘S&P No.5’.

Bam-!

“Kyahng!?! Wh, what are you doing…?!… Don’t tell me… you… just hit Helen Redrose… after I said I couldn’t hit you?!”

Helen’s green eyes, wide with disbelief, were filled with shock and betrayal.

Should I apologize even now?

Though I briefly considered it, I decided to trust my instincts.

“It, it can’t be!! It’s a lie, right? I knew you were a trashy man, but…!! To this extent? Hmph? Wh, what’s this…?!… Why are you raising your arm again?!… Hyaht!… Wait.. Hu… huah!.. Ah!… Re, really… are you crazy… not!”

Bam-! Bam-!

‘…I see the line!’

I could see the line of how and where to hit Helen to make her happy.

“Huhng! St, stop… stop it!… Hyang!.. St… stop it now!…!”

The evidence was that the more I whipped, the more pleasure started to show in Helen’s eyes, initially filled with anger.

Swoosh-!

To finish, the whip wrapped around Helen’s thigh and then swung around, the blunt end accurately striking her groin.

“Kyahhng!?! You, my clit?!….. No! How..! How… what… what is this!!… I don’t understand at all!? Hyaung!! How on earth!! You’ve never seen this before!! How are you so skilled at this!!?”

To be honest, I didn’t know either.

It felt like it wasn’t me swinging the whip but the whip guiding me.

‘Could this be the legendary state of unity with the tool?’

Since Helen had an ‘extreme yang body’ with the sun’s anus, maybe I was an ‘innate martial body’?

-Hehehe… good, this is enough for foreplay. Now, shall we tie the partner to the frame and light the candle over there?

No, it wasn’t.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t because I was an innate martial body that I could swing the whip perfectly; it was because the whip truly guided me.

-What are you doing? Hurry up and tie them up? If you do as I say, you can give your partner pleasure they’ve never experienced.

“…”

Thanks to having been with quite a few women, I could intuitively understand.

Certainly, following this ‘voice’ would give the ‘partner’ immense pleasure.

But…

“No, I know Helen’s body better than anyone. So I can make her feel much better than you can.”

“Ar, are you really going crazy?! What nonsense have you been spouting since earlier…? Huh?.. Wait…! Wait a minute! Wh, what are you doing… now!”

Click- Click-

After Helen’s clit was flicked and she lost strength in her waist, I lifted her up, bound her to the frame, and blindfolded her.

“Why are you suddenly putting on a blindfold!! Hi, hik!.. I understand!… I’ll forgive you for whipping me!.. Now… stop this and untie me! Untie me!”

Helen, bound to the frame, tried to wiggle free but couldn’t move at all.

“…”

“No! Say something!! I can’t see, so it’s scary! Are you still there? Tch! Answer me!… Hup!”

At that moment, Helen was silenced by the strong heat brushing against her nose.

Gulp-!

Even without seeing, she could tell.

There was only one thing in the world that could emit such an addictive and delicious scent.

“Ha….. Hah…!… My… smell… it smells like me”

With her vision blocked, what was in front of her face was vividly imagined in her mind.

Right now, Ian’s penis was in front of her face.

Thump-! Thump-!

Helen’s lower abdomen clenched tightly, and her heart beat fiercely.

“Haah!… I, I know it’s there!.. Uuugh…!!… Bu, but! What am I supposed to do with this…”

Despite having his penis right in front of her, Helen’s frustration at not being able to have it led to her whining, only for the whip to come down.

Bam–!

“Kyahhyang!?!”

The whip was slightly stronger than before, eliciting a moan from Helen that mixed pain with pleasure.

“Uuuugh!!.. Why!! Why won’t you speak!… What do you want me to do!!”

“…”

“Kyahng?!… Ahh!!!.. You, you hit me again!…. How dare you… to me.. Helen… Redrose?!.. Hyang!….. I, I understand!”

Finally, Helen stretched out her tongue as far as she could, the only part of her that could move, just managing to touch the tendon behind the glans.

Lick-!

“…”

In response, Ian’s hand gently stroked Helen’s head as if to say, “Well done.”

“Huah… Huah… Uuugh!… Wh, what are you… doing to me… huhh!…. Yo, you… this is… hu… training!! Treating a person… like a… dog…!!… Haah..!”

Although she felt so wronged and frustrated that tears almost came out…

“Re, really.. How did I end up…!… with a man… like you…!.. He.. heh!..”

Helen couldn’t resist the taste of the pre-cum continuously flowing out every time she licked the tip of the glans, nor could she resist Ian’s praise.