Episode 19
Episode 19
Translation: Godtl
Truth be told, there were several reasons why Ye-ryeong had come to this decision. First, while secretly observing as Cheon Mu-jin had instructed, the erotic scenes she'd witnessed had ignited a fire within her. Whoosh. Ever since seeing that buxom woman attend to her Master that day, she'd felt an uncomfortable heat rising in her body. Tingle. Every time she glimpsed her Master's exposed form, her lower abdomen thrummed with spasms. Though she tried desperately to ignore it, her privates felt scorching and itchy—a sensation she couldn't escape, given her body had already awakened to the pleasures of coupling without her even realizing it. In short, she was in heat.
"Are you trying to seduce me now?"
"Something like that. But didn't you seduce me first, Master? You're the one who told me to watch, after all."
"Haha."
Suddenly smiling, Cheon Mu-jin reached out toward Ye-ryeong. His hand slipped beneath her breast. Twitch! As his fingers lightly teased her soft nipple, it slowly stiffened under his touch.
"Hnggh—"
The tickling sensation surged more intensely than she'd expected, and Ye-ryeong bit her lip slightly. Her cheeks flushed crimson. Watching this, Mu-jin let out a soft chuckle.
"For someone trying to seduce me, you're awfully clumsy, aren't you?"
"Cl-clumsy?! No, I'm not!"
As if determined to prove him wrong, Ye-ryeong shook her head repeatedly.
"No?"
"...Yes."
She couldn't pinpoint why, but hearing those words infuriated her—far more than it should have. Before she could dwell on it, Mu-jin slowly closed the distance between them.
"Either way, pushing things this far means you don't want me to stop, right?"
"...Yes."
After a brief nod, the two retreated deeper into the forest. If anyone were to see them, it would undoubtedly become a nuisance—something neither had the slightest desire to invite. Once they entered the woods, there was no sign of anyone else. In other words, it had become a secret space just for them.
Within that space, their little game of fire slowly began.
The hand that had been kneading Ye-ryeong's breast now coiled around her waist. Supporting her back, Mu-jin pulled her in forcefully, closing the gap between them. Their faces drew near, and Ye-ryeong's flushed expression filled his vision. Lips collided, sticky and slick with mingled saliva. She didn't resist his kiss.
In her memory, this first kiss was anything but delicate or gentle. Yet the raw, overwhelming masculinity of it made her disregard everything else. She could hardly tell whether the saliva trickling down her throat was hers or his—their kiss was that deep.
Schlurp—smack—slurp—schlick—
The obscenely wet noises continued, shamelessly lewd. Even so, Ye-ryeong's mind grew increasingly feverish.
This atmosphere... it feels too good. I want to feel it like this often.
Her head spun, as if she were floating in some euphoric haze. Her whole body felt light, her vision swimming. Before she knew it, she found herself grinding against Mu-jin's thigh. The maddening itch between her legs had grown unbearable, tormenting her beyond endurance.
"Haaah..."
This was her limit. She needed more than just this teasing stimulation—something far greater.
"Tell me what you want."
Mu-jin, astonishingly, understood her state perfectly. Compelled by his words, Ye-ryeong spoke in a reverent tone.
"Master... please... take me..."
No further conversation was needed. Mu-jin immediately spread his clothes on the ground and laid her down. He didn't want her bare skin touching the dirt—a considerate gesture that made a smile bloom on Ye-ryeong's face.
Just as she was about to thank him—
"Nghh—hnggk!"
Mu-jin's tongue plunged into her slit. His skilled movements against her already oversensitive folds drew increasingly louder moans from her.
"Hhngt—haah—"
Pleasure so intense it whitened her vision. She wanted to stifle the vulgar sounds escaping her lips, but the overwhelming ecstasy bursting through her made it impossible. The simple act of her breasts being kneaded and his tongue tormenting her core was enough to scramble her thoughts completely.
"M-Master...!"
Ye-ryeong's vision was now filled with nothing but Cheon Mu-jin. His firm body, even his rather handsome face. The longer she stared at his face, the more vividly she felt every flick of his tongue—more intensely than anything else. She couldn't hold back any longer. Twitch, twitch. As her waist trembled uncontrollably, a gush of slick arousal spurted from her dripping folds. Squelch! "Haaahk—!"
The fluid splashed against Mu-jin's face. Under different circumstances, it might have annoyed him, but instead, he only smirked. She was wet enough now—more than ready for what came next.
Her entrance was thoroughly soaked. There was only one thing left to do. Mu-jin undid his trousers. His fully erect cock sprang free. Ye-ryeong's eyes gleamed. His shaft—the one she had only glimpsed from afar before. If she claimed she hadn't secretly rubbed herself while watching that busty woman suck him off, she'd be lying. In truth, she had even fantasized about taking him into her mouth herself. Before Mu-jin could even speak, she spread her legs wide, positioning herself to take him in. Since he had shaved her clean last time, her smooth, bare slit glistened under the dim light, slightly parted, dripping with sticky, translucent arousal.
"You want me to fuck you hard, don't you?"
"Y-yes..."
Her eyes were already brimming with anticipation. She craved nothing more than to feel that thick, rigid length plunging deep inside her, stirring and scraping her raw. Thud. The weight of his cock pressed against her slick folds, smearing her wetness along its length.
"I'm putting it in."
"Y-yes..."
With a slow roll of his hips, the tip pressed inward, sinking deeper into her tight heat. Sluuurk. Her pussy swallowed his cock whole, stretching obscenely around his girth. The delicate shape of her entrance strained to its limit, forced wide around his thickness.
"Hhng—!"
The sudden fullness—his cock stuffing her to the hilt—forced an involuntary hiccup from Ye-ryeong's lips. With every thrust, her breasts jolted, her waist quivering beneath him. At first, she simply surrendered to his rhythm, but soon, she was rocking her hips back against him just as fiercely.
"Haaah! It's so good! So—so hard!! Hyaaak!"
Ye-ryeong's uncontrollable moans spilled from her lips.
Even Cheon Mu-jin was slightly taken aback.
'She was a character who wasn't well fleshed out in the original, and given how she was portrayed as an elite who knew nothing but martial arts training, I never expected this.'
The reason she had been so devoted to martial arts might not have been out of pure interest in it—perhaps she simply hadn't realized her own true nature. The thought amused him greatly.
'She's a born seductress, isn't she?'
It was almost uncanny how perfectly they matched.
"M-Master! I'm... I'm...!"
Squelch, squelch.
Her hips rocked desperately as they clung to each other.
They were both nearing their limits.
Cheon Mu-jin seized Ye-ryeong's ample breasts with both hands.
They were so large and soft that they barely fit in his grasp.
"Hng—hah—hyuk!"
Overwhelmed by the dual stimulation from above and below, Ye-ryeong was the first to lose herself.
But Cheon Mu-jin didn't last much longer either.
Twitch.
The moment they reached their peak, Ye-ryeong's vaginal muscles clenched down with terrifying force.
At first, he was stunned by the sheer pressure—it felt like it might crush his cock.
What the hell is this tightness?!
In the end, he succumbed to the pressure, spilling thick, white seed deep inside her.
But when he tried to pull out—
'Huh...?'
Why wouldn't it come out?
The moment he saw Ye-ryeong's rolled-back eyes, he realized what was happening.
Even though she had lost consciousness at the height of pleasure, the body of a Peak-realm martial artist didn't relax—instead, her Internal Energy surged, making her grip even tighter.
"Hey, snap out of it."
No matter how many times he called her, Ye-ryeong remained unconscious, her pussy clamping down on him like a vice.
This was... problematic in more ways than one.
"Getting her to regain consciousness seems like it'll be tough."
Cheon Mu-jin quickly scanned their surroundings.
Their tryst had lasted long enough that people were now emerging from the Secret Manual Library. Lingering here any longer would be dangerous.
Yet, he couldn't bring himself to forcibly pull out.
If he yanked himself free, he'd either tear his cock off—or rip her pussy out with it. Neither outcome was appealing.
In the end, he hastily draped Ye-ryeong's clothes over her and sprinted toward the deeper woods, faster than anyone could follow.
"This is insane."
With every step, her pussy squeezed him even tighter.
Was this what it felt like to run while still buried inside her?
No—this was exactly what it felt like.
Fortunately, before too much time passed, Ye-ryeong finally stirred awake.
The moment she came to and heard what had happened, she flusteredly began cleaning up.
And so, Cheon Mu-jin and Ye-ryeong safely returned to the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult, their identities still concealed.
The bodies were well hidden.
No one would ever find them.