That Face Is the Problem - Chapter 62.2
Doll-like long eyelashes, a high and sharp nose, lips tightly closed in concentration, and the line of fair, smooth skin and slightly rounded cheeks were all visible from above. He was stuck very close to Jae-gyeong, focusing on his work.
‘He’s sexy…’
Jae-gyeong surprised himself by thinking that without realizing it. Are you a total pervert? Why on earth do you keep harboring such profane thoughts toward Mr. Da-sol, who is healing you for your sake? You are already perfectly aware that he is a completely different person from Ms. Da-in now.
He simply closed his eyes and furrowed his brows. He thought it would be better to just not look at Da-sol.
Not long after Jae-gyeong closed his eyes and frowned, Da-sol succeeded in peeling off the piece of combat suit. He carefully set the scrap of cloth down and checked the wound.
The burn was not as severe as expected. As anticipated, the S-rank combat suit seemed to have done its job properly as protective clothing. However, because the fibers of the combat suit were embedded in or stuck to the lightly burned skin, he would never be able to heal it perfectly if he just ignorantly applied a heal like this. This was a wound that required both surgical treatment and healing together.
Da-sol lifted his head to ask if he had tweezers. Then, he spotted Jae-gyeong, who had his eyes tightly shut and his face contorted.
Da-sol silently stared at his face, which was quietly enduring as if holding back pain. He didn’t know why he did it. The divine atmosphere radiating from that face simply bewitched Da-sol.
“….”
When Da-sol no longer touched his arm, moved, or said anything, Jae-gyeong slowly opened his eyes as if thinking it was strange. Da-sol quickly lowered his gaze for fear of their eyes meeting.
“Oh, you took it all off… The wound… looks grotesque…”
Jae-gyeong spoke blankly. Da-sol let out a self-deprecating laugh. What kind of ‘divine atmosphere’ did he think was coming from an idiot like this? Da-sol quickly regained his composure and looked up at Jae-gyeong.
“Do you have tweezers?”
***
There were no separate tweezers in Jae-gyeong’s house. Furthermore, under Da-sol’s judgment that microscopic fibers invisible to the naked eye might be stuck to the skin, the two headed to an Awakened hospital.
There, Jae-gyeong received simple treatment. Because Da-sol, an A-rank healer who is also famous in the medical field, came along, the hospital only did the work of removing the combat suit fragments from the very beginning. It seems they assumed that the healing would naturally be carried out by Da-sol.
And that was an obvious fact. Jae-gyeong might not know, but at least to Da-sol, it was. The fact that he was standing by Jae-gyeong’s side was a sort of declaration that he would not leave Jae-gyeong’s healing to any other healer.
“There was thread and… some kind of fiber powder, but the doctor sucked all of that out too…”
To be precise, rather than a ‘doctor’, it was done by a healing-type hunter teacher who was born with a unique class called ‘foreign substance cleaner’. Even within the same healing type, there were many special and unusual classes. It was just the same as how there are various branches of classes in the offensive type as well.
Because he brought him here knowing that a foreign substance cleaner worked at this hospital, Da-sol nodded without saying much.
“Come here.”
Da-sol pointed to the seat next to him in the hospital lobby’s waiting area. Jae-gyeong obediently went and sat next to him.
Da-sol placed his hand lightly over Jae-gyeong’s wound and began to heal. The light burn, from which all foreign substances had been removed, healed in an instant, and new flesh sprouted. Da-sol’s mana entered Jae-gyeong’s body, circulating the blood and creating healthy cells. Jae-gyeong bit his lip and squeezed his eyes shut.
“Hng…”
It was that usual pleasure. The pleasure that only Da-sol, an A-rank healer, could give. Going beyond the body recovering, a tingling stimulation that expanded into sexual arousal washed over Jae-gyeong.
‘No, we are even inside a hospital right now. Getting an erection here is seriously rude. I’m a literal piece of trash.’
Jae-gyeong called upon all kinds of gods inwardly, praying for help, and calmed his excitement by recalling things like his parents’ faces and his grandmother’s touch.
But suddenly, Da-sol stopped the healing. Then, before Jae-gyeong could even open his eyes, he dashed off somewhere.
“Uh…? Mr. Da-sol…?”
Jae-gyeong stood up, bewildered as he watched Da-sol’s back running away at full speed into the distance. And soon, he realized that his lower body was half-aroused and bulging a bit.
Did he see this!
“Ughhhh…”
Jae-gyeong ruffled his hair with both hands.
However, he did not know. That Da-sol, who had kept staring blankly at Jae-gyeong’s face and continuing the heal even though the treatment was already finished, had run away out of shock from suddenly feeling sexual pleasure himself.
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