The Forewoman's Disgust and Baek Mujin's Secret Longing
Baek Mujin, here...
“What is this, Seonnyeonnim?”
Jang Dusik had headed toward the Valley of Wanling with the Blood Cult, and Baek Seryeong caught me as I tried to follow.
She handed me a basket without hesitation. The rich, fragrant aroma told me she had brought me something to recover my strength after the long fight under the blazing sun.
“I brought this so you can regain your energy from the fierce sun,” she said softly.
“It’s all right. How could I accept something like this…?”
“It’s also to ask Seja Jang to take care of you. Please accept it.”
I accepted it with reluctance.
I peeked inside and saw a whole chicken submerged in soup, its skin flushed pink from the heat, looking delicately shy.
I lowered my head to her and said, “Ah, such a precious thing… I’ll bring it back and share it with the ladies.”
“No!”
Baek Seryeong grabbed my arm as I turned to leave.
In her night-blue eyes, there was clearly a hint of “why would you give this to someone else?”
“You must eat it alone, Baek Soryeong.”
“…I understand.”
I would have savored it right there in the barracks with a certain someone.
Just as I was about to leave, Baek Seryeong called after me again.
“Baek Soryeong, is it that you don’t have any clothes?”
“Ah, clothes?”
“Yes… I was worried that it might be too revealing…”
She blushed slightly and averted her eyes, trying to look away.
The fact that she didn’t pounce like the others was quite refreshing.
“Linen is rough and gives a cool feeling. And since I sweat all day anyway, it’s easy to wash.”
“…I see.”
“Would you like to touch it?”
“Yes, yes!? What are you talking about right now?!”
Baek Seryeong jumped in shock at the suggestion.
I tilted my head and asked, “Are you telling me to touch the linen clothes? Why are you so angry?”
“Ah, ah… I’m sorry…”
“…What exactly were you trying to touch?”
“Eh? What, what…?”
Her flustered face made me reach out and stroke her prominent chest.
“Perhaps…?”
“No! I have no intention of touching Baek Soryeong’s lower body, not even a little… I just wanted to feel it, but that’s not it… I’m sorry, Baek Soryeong!”
With that, Baek Seryeong turned and ran off like she had been set on fire.
The way her tongue ran freely right in front of my cock was so arousing it was almost funny.
After watching her disappear, I returned to the barracks.
Inside, Guk was already there.
“So, Jang Seja will carry wood and dig the ground. It should be fine to work with the women.”
“I… I’m not doing any of that kind of work…”
“That kind of work? For the Wudang Sect! Ah.”
Footsteps approached.
I turned my head toward Guk.
She ran over, took the thing from my hand, and signaled me to wait by pulling me closer.
“Why so late?”
“I was… punished for being horny.”
“Horny for what?”
I glanced at Jang Dusik and squeezed Guk’s breast.
“…Seeing your pussy made me so horny.”
“Hehe, send that guy away and fuck me right now.”
Guk whispered in my ear.
Even if Jang Dusik had won the bet and his senses were sharp, he had only said a few things in that short time. Was our relationship already strained?
I placed my cock in Guk’s hand and set the basket on the table.
Only then did Jang Dusik turn and look at me.
His eyes were filled with rage, hatred, and despair.
“…You black bastard, what is that in your hand?”
“If you don’t know, look. It’s the food Seonnyeonnim gave me.”
“Then why the hell are you carrying it?!”
Jang Dusik spat blood and roared.
Guk glared at him with irritation, and I stroked her hair to calm her.
“That’s not for you. No? This is something given to the construction workers. Right? Give it back right now!!”
I knew it was for me, and I was asking because I wanted to hear him say it was not for him.
I knocked his reaching hand away and crushed his emotions beneath my feet.
“Seonnyeonnim told me to take care of you well. What a rude bastard. Ah, and she said to eat it only because it’s for Baek Soryeong. Don’t even think of tasting it.”
“Crack…”
Jang Dusik’s teeth ground together audibly.
I slowly circulated the Nine Heavenly Demon Subduing Divine Skill, preparing in case he attacked from behind.
“Aww… my cock is really hard…”
“Eat this to replenish your energy, then fuck me.”
“That sounds good, hehe… hmm…”
Guk’s lips wrapped around my cock, sucking while I took in the damp, musky scent.
I felt excitement rising as I opened the basket.
“Wow, this is delicious.”
“Huh… isn’t this Sansam?”
“It’s expensive stuff.”
A strong medicinal fragrance rose from the tip of my nose.
It was clearly a classic Sansam Tang, packed with things good for the body.
“Gluck.”
“Huh? Do you want some too?”
“Shut your mouth, black bastard. One more word and I’ll kill you.”
“Then go do your work, you bastard.”
Why the hell was this guy sitting inside eating honey while doing nothing.
Jang Dusik had no comeback and, probably not wanting to look at me anymore, kicked the door open and left.
With that, he shouted, “I’ll make you regret this, black bastard!”
I laughed at the typical arrogant tone.
Guk, who had been sucking my cock, also smiled.
“Puha ha ha, our Daoist Master is so pitiful.”
“Pitiful? It’s all his karma.”
This is why you must be careful with your words. It’s the shortcut to ruin.
I tore into the Sansam Tang Baek Seryeong had brought roughly, releasing countless loads into Guk’s mouth and pussy.
— I will definitely kill you… I will definitely…!
“Who is this? Hey, what the hell are you?!”
“Hey? What kind of woman?!”
“Get out of the way, you fucking worm!! It’s so heavy, I can’t pass!”
I dodged the heavy object behind me.
A thick log swept past with a sinister whoosh.
“You idiot! Get out of the way!”
“I… I came to help!”
“What kind of pervert is there to help? Go suck your mother’s tits more!”
“Uhek!!”
As another log passed, Jang Dusik lost his balance and fell on his ass.
The women’s loud laughter rang in his ears.
“Hahaha ha!!”
“Look at that pathetic face, round ass! Come tonight to serve our cocks!!”
“Ugh… this bastard!!”
He was both pathetic and furious.
Sand filled his fist as he scraped the ground.
When he looked down, the sand simply fell away.
“My appearance is like sand.”
After the Wudang robe was stripped away, his own body looked wretched.
Even the ordinary workers, who usually couldn’t raise their heads, now looked down on him.
“It’s all because of that damned black bastard.”
His suppressed rage and hatred now focused on one person.
A bastard who deserved to be torn apart and flayed alive. A disgusting human. A scourge whose entire lineage should be destroyed!!
Jang Dusik’s mind burned with fury.
He glared at the thatched hut where the black man had been.
—Aah! Hah… inside… inside…!!
—Krha…!!
“This… such a beast…”
He had clearly been fucking the woman he had seen earlier.
A filthy and lewd bastard. I wished the Primordial Venerable would tear his throat out.
I thought of charging over and stabbing that dark skin with my blade, then rose to brush myself off.
“First, I’ll look for an opportunity.”
If I stayed on the ground, even that would be reported to my master.
There was no way the foreman would have no guards during such an important task.
Jang Dusik approached one of the women who seemed to have more seniority.
“Excuse me, do you have any tasks for me?”
“Hah… I’m busy.”
“Hey, that one! The Daoist who came to help us is here! Assign him something!!”
“You’re the Daoist?”
“…Yes.”
The old woman’s gaze filled him with despair.
Asking if he was the Daoist made his world collapse.
“Still, since you’re a Daoist, you can use some martial arts. That log over there, help carry it.”
“…I will.”
So for several days, Jang Dusik worked the construction site, sweating profusely.
His robe became rags soaked in sweat and dirt, and he endured the pain of splinters digging into his palms.
But the more he worked, the more his rage boiled over.
Whenever he took a break, the black man would come and call him.
“Hey, Jangya. Guk-nim is calling you.”
“…Just a moment of rest…”
“The foreman is calling you, Jangya. Weren’t you hired to work?”
“…I understand.”
Once more.
“Jangya, do you have anything Seonnyeonnim likes?”
“Shut your mouth, black bastard.”
“Because of the chicken you gave me at that time, I want to give a gift. Tell me what she likes.”
“Shut up!!”
“Tsk tsk, you’re just like a broken band-aid.”
Why did this bastard make him endure such words?
One day, as his anger accumulated day by day.
Jang Dusik ate late dinner with the workers and glanced at the barracks.
Even though the lights were out, lewd voices could still be heard.
“Hey, why isn’t that Kunlun woman working…?”
“Ah, Mujin.”
“Our Mujin did it all last night.”
“I still have my pussy throbbing. Damn…”
The lustful tone in the women’s voices was palpable.
It was hard to believe these were the same women who only ever spat crude curses and hoarse voices.
“Our Daoist Master doesn’t have much inner energy or whatever, so why would he make the men work? Why is he only letting the Kunlun woman not do anything?”
“No, it’s not like that…! The other men carry water and bring snacks… but that Kunlun bastard is always inside, in that, that…!!”
“Having sex?”
“…Yes! He does nothing but lewd acts! How can that be considered work?!”
At this, the leading woman replied.
“Every night he gives us our share, so why force him to work during the day?”
“…What?”
Jang Dusik’s mind could not grasp it.
Every night he gives his share? Meaning every night he has sex?
“Is that guy really a beast?”
Her smile answered the doubt.
“Well, if the Daoist Master is willing to serve our pussies, I wouldn’t stop him, but how could it be possible?”
“If the Daoist Master’s cock is eaten, then I’ll do it too?”
“Mother, you crazy bitch! What are you talking about!”
Jang Dusik could not bear the vulgar talk of the workers and burst outside.
With his heart heavy, he ran wildly down the mountain path.
Then he saw two figures standing in a wide open field.
“…Are you all right, Baek Soryeong? It’s a gift, isn’t it…?”
“Please take it, Seonnyeonnim. I personally carved it.”
Under the moonlight, the dark figure and the one glowing snow-white beside him.
[The Daoist’s secret longing for the Kunlun woman]
[The black man’s hidden desire for the white woman]