Chapter 41
Chapter 41
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 41
Chapter Title: Chengdu Tang Clan (4)
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The Tang Pavilion they provided was far from luxurious, but it was still much more to my liking than any ordinary guest quarters.
The buildings here were like ink wash paintings.
Black and white. An ink wash painting expressed solely through shades in between.
Neat and simple. Clean.
It even had a slightly modern feel. To sense this kind of aesthetic in medieval China. Not bad at all.
Maybe I should decorate Ink Sword Grove in a style like this?
Anyway, as soon as we entered the Tang Pavilion, Seolha and Yeonhwa looked at me with expressions like they couldn't hold back any longer.
"Why. Want a hug?"
"Nooo, Great Hero. It's not that, it's what you said earlier about 'later'."
"Oh, really? Yeonhwa says she doesn't want a hug. Come here, Seolha."
"Yes, Great Hero."
"Eek!? No! No! That's not it!"
Teasing Yeonhwa is fun. Her reactions are so fresh because she's still young.
Honestly, how could anyone resist this? No way.
Besides, when I tease Yeonhwa like this, Seolha immediately chimes in agreement. So the reactions are twice as fun maybe.
"Why. Now that you see me, are you disappointed I'm some old geezer?"
"What are you talking about? Why would I be disappointed? It's just... I'm curious. Even as I serve you, Great Hero, I feel like I know so little about you..."
That makes sense. They just learned my age and my level of cultivation today.
Seolha doesn't show it as much as Yeonhwa, but this girl must be just as curious.
She's listening intently and quietly. Waiting for me to speak.
"Yeah, you'd be curious. Alright... How about I tell you a bit of a boring story today? Both of you, change into your nightclothes and lie down."
Seolha and Yeonhwa changed into their thin white sleeping garments and climbed onto the bed.
The kind of clothes that let a little peek through if light is behind them. The kind I like.
See-through is always a winner. Especially that barely-there see-through. Always right.
And so the two women lay down. Seolha on the left. Yeonhwa on the right.
This is always their spot. They've gotten used to lying like this now.
I pulled the two girls into my arms and thought for a moment.
Where should I even start? How far should I go?
I don't particularly want to hide anything. Nor do I want to lie.
But I can't tell them everything.
Saying I'm a person from 600 years in the future is absurd.
"At 28, I ended up in closed-door training against my will."
So I tell them only part of it. Just enough for them to understand.
67 years of closed-door training. Rejuvenation to Youth. Bone Transformation and Marrow Shedding.
95 years old by age, but I still think of myself as 28. That's it.
"Sixty-seven years... Wow. Hard to even fathom. It's not something that really sinks in. Even sixty-seven days would feel suffocating."
"There was a clear goal: martial arts training. You both know how it is in the martial world. Once you try it, it doesn't feel that hard."
"Still, sixty-seven years? No thanks, Great Hero."
Yeonhwa was the one mainly responding and chiming in.
Seolha mostly just listened quietly to what I said.
Like a sponge soaking up water? A little scary. Worried she'll suddenly ask something weird.
But fortunately, that didn't happen.
Seolha kept listening silently, and Yeonhwa fixated only on those sixty-seven years, asking questions just about that.
She doesn't seem curious about my life before 28.
Or maybe it's too far in the past for these girls to care?
Or perhaps she's waiting for me to say more.
"Alright. Curiosity satisfied now?"
"Yes, Great Hero."
Yeonhwa answered, and I looked toward Seolha.
The girl who'd been listening silently until now. That's why I wanted to hear her response.
"Great Hero."
"Yeah."
"So, what is it you want to do?"
I chuckled at Seolha's question.
I see. She's the type more curious about the future than the past.
"Didn't I tell you before? I'm looking for a reason to live."
"That's why I asked. It felt like there was a reason you did closed-door training for so long."
"No such reason. Back then, I had no choice but to do it."
Seolha nodded quietly. No more questions, it seems.
Looks like the story's wrapped up, so I quietly extended my senses.
Checking the Tang Pavilion and all around for anyone nearby.
A faint presence far off. Not close enough to matter.
Probably night patrol. This place doesn't know what might happen yet.
Didn't expect it to be this empty, though?
Did they arrange it like this knowing my skills?
Or consideration for the guest?
Doesn't matter either way. Works for me.
Knowing no one's around makes me bolder.
I grabbed both Seolha and Yeonhwa's breasts at once, and Yeonhwa startled, looked at me and said,
"Great Hero...? We're guests... Is this okay?"
"No one's around anyway."
As I spoke, Seolha slipped off her thin clothes and snuggled into me.
Rubbing her breasts against my body, she untied my pants and slipped her hand inside.
Yeah, that's Seolha. No doubt in her mind about what I say.
If I say it's fine, it is. So she acts right away.
Then Yeonhwa, not wanting to lose out, stripped too and helped pull off my pants.
The decisive Seolha. The competitive Yeonhwa.
That's why it's fun having them together. Holding them one by one is nice, but lately this is better.
Seolha naturally took my member in her mouth, and Yeonhwa hesitated a moment before putting her breast in my mouth.
Of course, I couldn't just idle my fingers, so I slipped them down below for both, and the two women trembled faintly.
Even after I said no one's around, Seolha and Yeonhwa swallowed their moans.
It felt like we were doing it secretly. Their actions a bit reserved?
That just made me want to make them moan more.
I wanted to hear them desperately holding back but ultimately failing, letting out moans they couldn't contain.
So I targeted Yeonhwa first. She's easier.
My fingers moved fast, and she reacted quickly.
Yeonhwa clamped her mouth shut, holding back the waves of pleasure and stifling her moans.
Wow. She's enduring this. Impressive.
So I sucked her breast more lewdly and added a finger.
Gushing love juices. Breast filling my mouth. Nipple dancing with my tongue.
"Ahng... Ng... Ahh..."
Small moans leaked out, but fingers alone weren't enough it seemed.
So I pulled Seolha, who was sucking me, closer. She immediately released it and sat up.
She laid Yeonhwa down and pushed my member into her soaked entrance.
As I thrust deep into that tight inside, Yeonhwa's mouth naturally fell open.
Can't be helped. That's an involuntary reaction.
I fondled Seolha's breasts while rocking my hips.
Once Seolha takes me in her mouth, she doesn't kiss me after.
Instead, she licked and sucked at my chest and neck.
"Ng. Urk. Gr-Great Hero... You're too rough... Hng."
Wow. Still holding back? She's gotten used to it?
But she can't hold out forever.
I've never gone all out with these girls. Not in martial arts, not in bed.
"Haek."
I gripped her hips firmly and thrust deep, skin slapping skin.
Finally, a moan she couldn't hold. Body shaking like struck by lightning.
Once it burst out, she didn't hold back anymore, moaning continuously.
Thanks to that, the Tang Pavilion filled with Yeonhwa's cute moans.
I went at it pretty intensely, and when I released deep inside, Yeonhwa went limp.
Panting heavily. Completely melted.
As I pulled out, her body jerked once big time.
And the semen flowing out made her heaving figure even lewder.
"Great Hero... Me now."
With that, Seolha draped herself over Yeonhwa.
"A-Auntie?"
Their breasts pressing together. Faces close.
And toward me, raised hips and a lewd hole dripping clear love juices.
Good girl. Learning that theory really paid off.
Knowing that pose versus not is a huge difference. Massive.
She knows how to stimulate a man like this? Hard for me even to teach.
I slid right into Seolha. Doggy style, so the fit was perfect.
Plus, Yeonhwa pinned beneath was flustered by Seolha's position, twitching and flustered.
Reactions doubled. Pleasure doubled. Holes doubled.
Can't not love it. Any man would.
It took three days from Chang'an to here. Only two days without holding these girls.
Yet they got wet so easily, came so easily, like it had been ages.
Especially Seolha. Maybe regretting I stopped short last time, she's urging me on now.
I don't know how many times we did it. How many times they came.
Just kept going. Until Seolha and Yeonhwa collapsed exhausted. Until they passed out completely in my arms and fell asleep.
The intense time passed, and the Tang Pavilion fell quiet again.
Two steady breathing sounds. Breasts rising and falling.
Those pretty pink nipples... Looking at them brings a warm, contented feeling.
Why are they so perfectly cute? How can they be so lewd yet beautiful?
I stared blankly at those pink nipples for a good while.
Ah, me. Staring like this. Can't help but chuckle.
But honestly, no man could resist. Any guy would.
Gazing blankly at those lewd nipples calms the mind.
Dissolves complaints and worries, erases all cares. Makes the world feel at peace.
Pathetic. Get a grip. Time to sleep.
I closed my eyes, then opened them again to look once more at Seolha and Yeonhwa's nipples.
Then finally grabbed those breasts with my hands, and sleep came slipping in.