Chapter 3
Chapter 3
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 3
Chapter Title: Hye-chun
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Hye-chun seemed to finally realize she was naked as the cold air brushed against her skin, hurriedly covering herself in embarrassment.
Yuk-gyeong approached her and gently grasped her hands that were shielding her body, prying them open to reveal her form.
Now fully exposed under Yuk-gyeong's touch, Hye-chun felt like she might die of shame.
But now that things had come to this, she steeled herself to see it through to the end.
Hye-chun boldly pressed her lips toward Yuk-gyeong.
Yuk-gyeong smiled faintly, responding to her clumsy, forceful kiss while his hands roamed every inch of her body.
Under his touch, Hye-chun's entire body felt like one massive erogenous zone. Her shoulders, back, and breasts burned as if scorched wherever his hands passed.
Once Yuk-gyeong had skillfully aroused her, he slipped off his pants.
His impressive member sprang free, throbbing powerfully. Larger than average, with commanding presence.
Yuk-gyeong's erect shaft was both intimidating and alluring.
Hye-chun couldn't tear her eyes away from it.
Yuk-gyeong carefully guided her hand to grasp his shaft. As her cool fingers made contact, he flinched slightly but shivered with subtle pleasure.
Holding Yuk-gyeong's shaft, Hye-chun murmured unconsciously.
"It's so hot... This is going inside me?"
Yes, it's going in.
Yuk-gyeong parted the legs of the reclining Hye-chun and wedged himself between them.
Her legs twitched inward, but they slowly spread open again under his touch.
Hye-chun's mound had sparse hair, making the folds of her pussy clearly visible. It quivered and winked faintly under his gaze, as if excited, with juices welling up abundantly—she was fully ready.
Yuk-gyeong caressed her there gently. Her pussy was already slick. Touching it produced wet, sticky sounds.
"Ah, ahh."
Hye-chun, feeling a man's touch for the first time, thought to herself how incredibly good it felt. Starting from her outer lips with soft strokes, Yuk-gyeong's fingers gradually ventured toward her inner folds and the entrance of her vagina.
Hye-chun trembled under his ministrations.
Yuk-gyeong rubbed her pussy carefully yet persistently, stroking and kneading the heated petals like tender caresses.
"Haak!"
Another gush of fluid surged from Hye-chun's pussy, warming Yuk-gyeong's hand.
Yuk-gyeong explored her mound further before delicately reaching its core. Her clitoris.
The small, bean-like clit had been nestled within her folds, but Yuk-gyeong unearthed it like a pearl from a tightly clenched shell.
The moment he rolled it gently between his fingers,
"Haak! Haak! Aaak!"
Hye-chun's moans grew intense.
Shivering from the pleasure surging from her lower body, she captivated him. A woman reacting so intensely to his touch.
Yuk-gyeong savored her responses, pleased with his own skill.
Each roll of her bean-like clit made Hye-chun writhe wildly.
"Haak! Haak! Ah, it feels good! Yuk-gyeong! So good!"
Hye-chun thrashed like a worm, lost in his touch, seemingly oblivious to her own cries.
After teasing her a bit more, Yuk-gyeong slowly positioned his cock to aim at her pussy.
Foreplay's over. Time for me to feel it too.
Yuk-gyeong thrust his member deep into Hye-chun's pussy.
Squish!
"Haaaak!"
Gasp!
Yuk-gyeong's hot cock flowed into Hye-chun's body. Yes, flowed in. Her pussy was already thoroughly soaked.
Yuk-gyeong gritted his teeth.
In his previous life as Han Sang-sik, he'd had sex a few times, but this body—Yuk-gyeong's—was a virgin.
He barely held back from cumming immediately with superhuman endurance.
As his shaft entered her pussy, a clear chime rang in his ears.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Sexual intercourse confirmed. What will you plunder?] [1. Spiritual Root 2. Five Intelligences 3. Abilities 4. Vitality] Of course, the Spiritual Root.
As Yuk-gyeong selected Spiritual Root from the options, he felt something being drawn from her into him—through their connected genitals.
The sensation was quite peculiar.
A man's cock was made for outputting, not inputting.
But it wasn't unpleasant. It wasn't physical or painful.
The Fuck Status Window appeared before Yuk-gyeong's eyes.
⚔ STATUS ⚔ 👤 Name: Yi Yuk-gyeong (Han Sang-sik) 💼 Abilities: Pluck Yin to Supplement Yang, Plunder ✨ Traits: Single Spiritual Root
Ooh, look at that glistening Single Spiritual Root in the traits section.
So Hye-chun's Spiritual Root has come to me, right?
The legendary Single Spiritual Root, no less?
Yuk-gyeong bit his lip to suppress an irrepressible grin.
Now I have a Spiritual Root too! I can cultivate! I can become an immortal!
The thrill of vengeance paled compared to the euphoria of finally becoming a true resident of this xianxia world.
Rediscovering why he'd been obsessed with xianxia and how seriously he'd taken cultivation within those stories, Yuk-gyeong felt truly alive.
Now on the starting line at last, he repeated to himself, trying to calm his excitement—but it wouldn't subside.
His erection wouldn't go down.
Oh, right—it's still inside Hye-chun's pussy. Of course it won't.
Focus on the sex for now.
This is my first time in this world.
Hye-chun lay there, catching her breath as she watched Yuk-gyeong, who had inserted his cock and paused.
His hot shaft filling her felt so warm it heated her entire lower body.
Even this alone was driving her mad with pleasure.
The sensation of his cock parting her folds and delving inside tickled her whole body, as if every nerve was an erogenous zone.
Then Yuk-gyeong, above her, began to move.
Swish! Swish!
"Haak! Wait, don't move yet!"
The motion of his cock felt like a massive serpent writhing inside. Not that it was unpleasant.
It was just an overwhelming pleasure that dominated her body, scrambling her mind.
Like being struck by lightning from below, convulsions shot to the tips of her hair.
The intensity of this pleasure terrified Hye-chun.
Hearing her shrill command from above, Yuk-gyeong replied firmly.
"No."
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
Yuk-gyeong pistoned his hips furiously. His cock rubbed her pussy at a frenzied pace, scraping her inner walls with wet, squelching sounds as it plunged in and out.
His hips repeated the forward-back motion with mechanical speed and force, as if Hye-chun couldn't possibly endure it. And indeed, she let out moans.
"Euu, euu, huu,"
But Yuk-gyeong was a master of pacing.
If his thrusts grew too rough and painful, he'd slow down to match her mood; if it felt too lax, he'd rhythmically accelerate to make her gasp in ecstasy.
Back when he was Common Sense, he hadn't had tons of sex, but with a few real experiences and plenty from audiovisual sources, Yuk-gyeong considered himself a near-expert.
He suppressed the pleasure building in his cock.
As if he had become his cock, or his cock had become him, the massive waves of bliss from rubbing her pussy rocked him like a tiny sailboat.
One twitch and he'd cum.
Let's enjoy it more. Cumming too soon would be a waste.
"Heuk, heuk, heuk!"
How long had he been thrusting? So focused on the motion and sensation of his cock, he'd neglected to check on Hye-chun.
Only then did Yuk-gyeong look at her.
"Heuk! Hak! Hak!"
Hye-chun's eyes were rolling back.
Swept away by waves of pleasure piercing her body, she could barely stay conscious.
Her shrill moans came in ragged gasps, like she couldn't breathe.
Splash! Splash!
Noticing her state, Yuk-gyeong thrust a few more times before stopping.
Is she dying? he wondered.
Of course, Hye-chun wasn't dying.
It was just overwhelming pleasure, not some actual problem.
But Yuk-gyeong had been genuinely worried—because of his guilt. He'd stolen her Spiritual Root, after all.
Concerned that taking a Spiritual Root might kill someone, he'd frantically checked the convulsing Hye-chun. Fortunately, there were no signs of death.
'She just blacked out briefly? Good. I thought taking a Spiritual Root kills you. Now I know—it doesn't.'
Hye-chun regained her senses shortly after.
Yuk-gyeong noticed when focus returned to her eyes.
She panted heavily, as if still settling from the intense pleasure.
Lying beside Yuk-gyeong to catch her breath, Hye-chun spoke. Her breathing was still ragged.
"Huu, huu, Yuk-gyeong."
"What?"
"Don't ever suggest doing this again. I'm going to become an immortal now. I'll be leaving this place anyway, so we won't meet again."
Yeah, I won't be seeing you either.
Yuk-gyeong straightened his pants, snorting inwardly.
But he put on a pitiful expression.
It looked so forlorn that Hye-chun nearly suggested one more round.
No, hold back. I have to become an immortal.
Hye-chun straightened her skirt, left her house, and entered the grand mansion—leaving Yuk-gyeong behind.
What do you mean?
She'd left her own home and gone straight to that palatial governor's residence.
Word was, the major landowner who used to be the governor there had even given her a room upon hearing she had the perfect constitution for becoming an immortal.
And not just any room—the best guest quarters.
She'd said it all herself. How cruel.
If he hadn't stolen her Spiritual Root, Yuk-gyeong would've surely left hurt.
But now,
he felt nothing upon hearing it. No, he even pitied her.
Wonder how it'll go when the cultivator who returns later hears Hye-chun's Spiritual Root is gone. The governor or Hye-chun herself.
Probably cause a huge uproar.