Chapter 18
Chapter 18
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 18
Chapter Title: So Hyang (3)
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"You bitch! Want me to touch you more? Fine, I'll touch you!"
He shoved his fingers inside her underwear, straight into her pussy.
So Hyang's pussy painfully accepted Yuk-gyeong's fingers.
"Ah, it hurts! Ahng! Ahng! Aaang!"
Though it was slick enough with her juices to slide in smoothly, Yuk-gyeong's fingers invaded her pussy like a tyrant's brutal ravaging.
Squelch!
Yuk-gyeong's fingers wriggled inside So Hyang's pussy. The moist flesh walls twitching alluringly around his fingertips.
"Ah. Ah, aaaah!"
So Hyang screamed in pain, yet her pussy gushed even more wetly.
Gurgle!
Feeling his fingertips soaked, Yuk-gyeong snorted derisively.
"Like that? You like it? Yeah, I'll give you more."
Yuk-gyeong pulled his fingers out briefly, grabbed So Hyang's waist, and flipped her onto her stomach. A perfect doggy-style position.
Her sagging breasts drew a beautiful U-shape. He kneaded one hefty breast for a moment before slamming his fingers back into her pussy.
This time, two fingers.
Squelch!
Then he roughly shook his hand inside her pussy! He crooked his fingertips, scraping hard against her inner walls! So Hyang's body rocked like a boat in a storm.
Scraaape! Scraaape! Scraaape!
At first crying out in pain, So Hyang gradually let out melting moans from the pleasure building inside.
"Haaak, haaak! Ah, ah!"
So Hyang arched her back like a shrimp in heat, while Yuk-gyeong's fingers relentlessly burrowed into her pussy. Like a loach digging into a hole, they kneaded her depths.
Suddenly, Yuk-gyeong yanked his hand out.
"Aaah, why, why?"
So Hyang asked in disappointment.
Yuk-gyeong grinned at her wickedly. Just fingering her wasn't enough. And he hadn't brought her here to make her feel good.
He'd brought her here for his pleasure.
Now it was time for the main event—sticking his cock in.
Yuk-gyeong undid his belt, pulling out his thick, long shaft. It throbbed like it was angry.
'That thing... inside me?'
So Hyang stared at Yuk-gyeong's massive cock in shock. Yet her body burned hotter with excitement.
Yuk-gyeong stripped off her skirt and roughly tore away her underwear too.
So Hyang's pussy quivered, drooling juices as if eagerly awaiting his cock. Like a mouth ready to swallow something whole.
Yuk-gyeong mercilessly rammed his cock into her pussy. Like driving in a stake!
Splurt!
So Hyang's pussy embraced his cock, and she let out a long moan.
"Huuuuh,"
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Sexual intercourse confirmed. What will you plunder? 1. Spiritual Root 2. Aptitude 3. Abilities 4. Vitality 'Vitality... damn, abilities!'
He almost sucked her dry of vitality. It felt like the true essence of Pluck Yin to Supplement Yang—draining life force.
He couldn't risk it; that might actually kill her. So he chose abilities again.
He was being merciful, really.
The Miscellaneous Labor Quarter was still part of the sect. If someone died here, an investigation would follow.
Cultivators had all sorts of mystical means; they might uncover evidence pinning the murder on him.
Then punishment would be inevitable, shattering his plans to rise in the Radiant Moon Sect.
Plus, his bizarre ability to steal powers through sex would be exposed.
Regrettable, but abilities it was.
So Hyang didn't seem like she'd have standout aptitude, and even if she had a spiritual root, it probably wasn't better than his Single Spiritual Root.
So, abilities. Not expecting anything amazing, but still.
What ability did this woman have, anyway?
⚔ STATUS ⚔ Name: Yi Yuk-gyeong (Han Sang-sik) Abilities: Pluck Yin to Supplement Yang, Plunder, Foresight Fist, Fire Control Traits: Single Spiritual Root Huh? Fire Control? She's the one who cooks, so I stole her rice-cooking fire control skill?
What's the point? I'm not cooking rice, and what good is fire control? For making perfect rice over a campfire later?
Yuk-gyeong was dumbfounded by the useless ability he'd gained.
He sighed inwardly. Guess even junk like this counts as an ability.
Whatever. Time for sex.
No mercy this time.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
Yuk-gyeong thrust his hips vigorously. He didn't care if it hurt her—just hard and deep. His cock pistoning in and out of So Hyang's pussy drove her wild.
"Aaaah!"
So Hyang wailed in a mix of scream and moan.
The heat of his shaft parting her folds, grinding against that perfect spot inside—pure ecstatic pleasure!
Pain and pleasure blending into something exquisite!
So Hyang's mind felt like it was melting. The overwhelming bliss was driving her insane. She'd never felt anything like it.
Yuk-gyeong had to stifle his own moans.
The sensation of his glans slicing through her flesh sent electric jolts of pleasure racing along his shaft.
It was insanely good!
To hold back, Yuk-gyeong grabbed a fistful of her hair.
Doggy-style was perfect for gripping shaking hair.
Yank!
"Ack!"
So Hyang shrieked sharply as he pulled. But would Yuk-gyeong let go? Instead, he smacked her ass with his palm.
Smack!
"You bitch! Shaking your hips like you're in heat! Shake more, more!"
Yuk-gyeong rocked his hips back and forth like riding a horse. Her hair was pulled, but she didn't forget her role—So Hyang shook her ass in rhythm.
"Aaah, haaak!"
The spank stung, but it brought a strange tingle of pleasure too. The pain turned into a shivering throb that blurred into ecstasy.
Pain?
Pleasure?
This... was pleasure!
Every smack made her pussy gush juices like a flood. So wet that his thrusts made lewd squelching sounds.
Splish! Splish!
With her hair pulled, So Hyang cried out.
"Hit me more, more!"
Smack!
"Look how it squeezes every time I spank! Hngh, you pervert? Squeezing so deliciously."
Yuk-gyeong had forgotten all about revenge by now.
He was lost in the sex, pistoning his hips madly. The warm grip of her pussy and the flood of slick lube made him feel like he was floating on clouds.
His skin tingled all over, legs weakening. If he didn't tense his toes, he'd blow his load right there.
In that drifting haze of pleasure, Yuk-gyeong suddenly remembered.
Oh, right—that too.
So Hyang singling him out for torment was suspicious.
He was an entry disciple leaving in a few months. Even if he made outer or inner disciple later, she'd risk retaliation. No lowly maid from the labor quarter would bully him without fear unless she was crazy.
Or... someone ordered her.
Keeping doggy-style, Yuk-gyeong leaned forward, pressing his chest to her back, and whispered.
"Who put you up to it? Who told you to mess with me?"
So Hyang seemed lost in delirium, ignoring him as she begged. Craving more, deeper pleasure.
"Spank me!"
Hmm. Can't do that.
Yuk-gyeong repeated.
"Tell me. Tell, and I'll spank you."
"Steward... Steward Yeong Sun-il! He said if I got you kicked out, he'd make me dining hall manager! Spank me!"
The labor quarter steward! Of course! Who else would pull this crap!
Yuk-gyeong smacked her ass hard.
Smack!
"Good girl. Nice answer—take your spank."
"Aaaaaah!"
So Hyang thrashed in ecstasy, head thrown back. Her waist trembled, arms quaking. She could barely hold position, but with her hair gripped, she was forced to stay in doggy.
Yuk-gyeong kept thrusting, furrowing his brow.
Steward Yeong Sun-il.
Can't let that slide. He was weak now, but later...
Later was later. He couldn't hold back anymore!
Yuk-gyeong thrust even harder, wilder than before, and shouted.
"Cumming!"
"Aaah, cum, cum! Cum in me!"
So Hyang screamed back in response.
Yuk-gyeong's hips spasmed, semen erupting like hot lava.
Gush! Gush!
His load poured deep into So Hyang's pussy.
Feeling the warmth fill her belly, spreading cozily through her lower abdomen, So Hyang blacked out.
Her vision went dark.
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◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ "So Hyang! The rice is all burnt!"
A furious shout echoed from the cooking hearth in the Miscellaneous Labor Quarter.
The angry auntie flipped the charred rice, venting at So Hyang.
Unable to meet her eyes after burning the rice, So Hyang bowed repeatedly in apology. Partly because this auntie was the kitchen's number three—the head cook.
"S-Sorry. I should've controlled the fire better. I must've lost my mind for a second."
Why? Fire control was my specialty...
After burning the rice a few times, So Hyang lost her spot at the hearth. No more fire handling—she was demoted to the youngest chores: fetching water and washing rice.
"Heard that? She got kicked back to washing rice 'cause she can't control the fire anymore."
"For real? Getting booted from the hearth means it'll take forever to get back. Lose that spot, and you lose power too."
"At least a few years. She's getting passed by the juniors. And washing rice is brutal—hauling water from miles away, hands numb in icy water all winter."
Ignoring the clucking junior kitchen girls' gossip, So Hyang had to go fetch water...
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