Chapter 391: The Best Among Women, Joo So-yang
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 391: The Best Among Women, Joo So-yang
Thwack!
Squelch!
Soon, Sun-woo’s dick tore through her hymen and reached all the way to her uterus.
"H-aaaaaaahhh!!!"
Tang Seo-yoon let out a piercing scream as she took in the full length of Sun-woo’s dick.
A massive wave of pain and pleasure surged through her simultaneously.
"It hurts... hic... it hurts..."
Perhaps because of the pain of her hymen being pierced, Tang Seo-yoon pleaded through her tears.
"Just bear with it for a moment... it’ll feel better soon."
Sun-woo spoke as he tried to soothe the pained Tang Seo-yoon.
He had amplified the pleasure as much as possible, but it seemed that even that wasn't enough to fully offset the pain of her virginity being taken.
"Ugh... hic... mmgh."
Tang Seo-yoon wiped the tears from her eyes and nodded.
Seeing this, Sun-woo slowly began to pull his hips back.
The effectiveness of the Yin-Yang Harmony Divine Art, the world's greatest sexual art, only truly manifested when the act of insertion was repeated.
This was because the pleasure was amplified as the dick moved in and out of the pussy.
Though she was currently suffering from the pain of accepting his massive dick and having her hymen pierced, as time passed, the pleasure would far outweigh the pain.
Just bear with it a little longer, Seo-yoon.
Sun-woo moved his hips while looking at Tang Seo-yoon with an affectionate gaze.
Squelch!
"H-aaaaaaahhh!"
His dick hit her uterus once again.
Tang Seo-yoon let out a moan as she felt her womb being filled to capacity.
A significant wave of pleasure had finally arrived.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!
Perhaps emboldened by her moans, Sun-woo began to relentlessly hammer his dick into her pussy, thrusting his hips without pause.
"Haah... haaaah... h-aaaaaaahhh!"
In rhythm with his movements, Tang Seo-yoon’s moans grew louder.
The more she was pounded by his dick, the more an overwhelming pleasure washed over her.
This is strange.
Tang Seo-yoon thought as she let out frantic moans.
It was far too strange.
At first, when Sun-woo’s massive dick entered her, she had regretted it, feeling as though she would go mad from the excruciating pain.
She wished she had prepared herself more.
She wished she had asked him to put it in later.
But strangely enough, as time passed, the pain vanished.
In its place, an immense pleasure welled up and began to envelop her entire body.
It felt good.
It felt too good.
Sun-woo’s dick stimulating her pussy...
Sun-woo’s dick reaching her uterus...
Everything about it was wonderful.
Then, a sense of self-loathing washed over her.
Was she always such a lewd woman?
Despite never having experienced a man before, she was feeling pleasure instantly and even found herself wanting him to pound her more violently.
Squelch, squelch, squelch!
She felt that if anyone saw her like this, they would despise her, calling her an utterly obscene woman.
"H-aaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!"
But she realized she didn't care.
When she could taste the ultimate pleasure as a female like this, what did the gaze of others matter?
"Haa... haaaah!"
Tang Seo-yoon’s moans grew even louder.
As time went on, the pleasure only continued to amplify.
Haaa... it feels so good.
Soon, Tang Seo-yoon’s eyes began to glaze over.
Every time his dick hit her uterine wall, a tingling sensation of pain and pleasure surged through her.
She even found herself not wanting to let go of his dick.
Squelch!
Once again, his dick passed through her pussy and entered her uterus.
Tighten!
Tang Seo-yoon tightened her vaginal muscles even more, gripping his dick.
She wanted to enjoy the sensation of his dick pressing against her uterine wall just a little longer.
"Haa... you already know how to tighten your pussy?"
As she squeezed him, Sun-woo let out an admiring comment.
He hadn't expected her to use a technique to tighten around his dick when she was a virgin.
It seemed Tang Seo-yoon was even more of a pervert than he had thought.
Hehehehe.
Sun-woo let out a wicked laugh internally.
Tang Seo-yoon had always been stiff, principled, and haughty.
Seeing her pinned beneath him, tightening her pussy and drowning in pleasure, gave him an immense sense of conquest.
For over a year, she had been like a forbidden fruit he could only look at.
He had only watched her, not daring to be greedy for fear of breaking their friendship.
But now, that very woman had been conquered by his dick.
She was now a female panting heavily, her face flushed with the heat of pleasure.
How could he not feel a sense of conquest?
Squelch, squelch, squelch!
Sun-woo began to thrust his hips even faster.
The sense of conquest filling his heart commanded him.
It told him to pour his semen into Tang Seo-yoon’s uterus right now.
It promised that doing so would bring about an even greater pleasure.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!
The lewd sound of sexual fluids and his dick colliding echoed throughout the room.
After some time had passed...
"Ugh!"
Sun-woo felt an overwhelming urge to ejaculate from deep within his dick.
He knew that after holding it in for a week, the amount would be staggering.
Sun-woo put strength into his dick.
Splurt!
"K-uuuuugh!"
Not long after, a massive amount of semen began to be vomited from his dick into Tang Seo-yoon’s uterus.
"Ky-aaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!"
Feeling her uterus being filled with semen, Tang Seo-yoon let out a scream so loud it felt like it would tear her throat.
An unimaginable pleasure had struck her.
As the semen was being discharged, the Yin-Yang Harmony Qi relentlessly hammered against her womb.
Unable to withstand the overwhelming sensation, her eyes rolled back.
And just like that, she lost consciousness.
The pleasure was simply too intense for a virgin to handle.
But she wasn't the only one experiencing it.
"H-aaaaaaah..."
Sun-woo let out a ragged breath, feeling the pleasure rising from deep within his chest.
He was experiencing a dual ecstasy.
The pleasure of finally releasing the semen he had held back for a week...
And the pleasure of completely conquering the woman known as Tang Seo-yoon.
Gush, gush, gush.
Soon, a mixture of semen and sexual fluids began to flow incessantly from Tang Seo-yoon’s pussy, which was still connected to Sun-woo’s dick.
It seemed the amount of semen pumped into her uterus was so great that it was overflowing.
"Haa... haa... haa..."
Thud.
Feeling drained, Sun-woo collapsed onto Tang Seo-yoon’s body.
Squish.
Her voluptuous breasts cushioned Sun-woo’s head.
"Haa... haa... haa."
Sun-woo continued to pant as he felt that soft sensation.
He felt a profound sense of happiness.
The relief of ejaculation, the thrill of conquest, and the warmth of Tang Seo-yoon’s embrace—it felt like nothing less than paradise.
Squelch.
Sun-woo lifted his hips slightly and pulled his dick completely out of her pussy.
He then snuggled deeper into her embrace and closed his eyes.
He felt certain he would have a very good dream.
*
Ok-ryeong’s Quarters.
Ok-ryeong and Madam Tang, Un Ga-ryeo, were sitting at a table with Neung So-hwa.
Neung So-hwa had her cheeks puffed out in a dissatisfied pout.
Something clearly wasn't to her liking.
"What is the matter, Lady Neung?"
Seeing this, Ok-ryeong asked with a gentle smile.
"I find this to be quite unfair," Neung So-hwa replied in a blunt tone.
"What do you mean?" Madam Tang asked, sounding confused.
"The drawing of lots."
"We gave you the chance to participate as well, didn't we?" Ok-ryeong said with a soft chuckle.
She found Neung So-hwa’s grumbling to be quite cute.
"What I cannot accept is the process of the drawing itself!"
Neung So-hwa picked up the container that had held the lots.
"Every single one of these was a white lot!" she raised her voice in anger.
She felt the injustice of the drawing process.
The rules of the drawing were simple: pick the one red lot among the white ones.
The lots were drawn in the order of Ok-ryeong, Madam Tang, Neung So-hwa, and finally Tang Seo-yoon. None of them, up to Neung So-hwa, had drawn the red lot.
As a result, Tang Seo-yoon had "won" by default and entered Sun-woo’s bedchamber.
When she first realized she hadn't won, Neung So-hwa thought it was just bad luck. She believed everyone had been given a fair chance and was prepared to accept the outcome.
However, after discovering that the container only held white lots, her anger flared.
It was a blatant setup to push Tang Seo-yoon forward.
"But it couldn't be helped," Ok-ryeong continued calmly.
"If we hadn't done this, she would never have entered his room."
She spoke with a sincere look in her eyes.
She meant every word. Tang Seo-yoon was a woman who had taken over a year just to confess her true feelings.
Ok-ryeong believed that without such a forced opportunity, it would have taken an eternity for her to have her first experience.
That was why she had conspired with Un Ga-ryeo to create the fake lots—so that Tang Seo-yoon could successfully consummate her relationship with Sun-woo.
"Even so, I cannot accept this!" Neung So-hwa snapped, her voice rising.
"You should have at least given me a hint!"
She was furious at the thought of being deceived by such an unfair method.
"I am sorry, Lady Neung. But I hope you can understand. Unlike us, she hasn't received Sun-woo’s affection yet."
Ok-ryeong spoke with a pitying expression.
"You know as well as I do, don't you? How happy and wonderful it is to receive Sun-woo’s love. Don't you feel some pity for her? To think she lived all this time without knowing such happiness."
"............"
Neung So-hwa fell silent.
Hearing those words, a surge of pity for Tang Seo-yoon indeed welled up within her.
Her own relationship with Sun-woo had provided her with immense pleasure—a different kind of fulfillment than even martial arts achievement.
To think someone had lived without knowing such bliss naturally evoked sympathy.
She must feel like she’s missed out on half of her life.
Neung So-hwa thought that once Tang Seo-yoon tasted Sun-woo’s dick, she would surely feel as though she had wasted half her existence.
"I promise that next time, we will select fairly without any manipulation. Won't you please let go of your anger?"
Ok-ryeong looked at Neung So-hwa with a pleading face.
"............Fine."
After a moment of thought, Neung So-hwa nodded.
The intention wasn't malicious, and since Ok-ryeong was reflecting and apologizing, there was no reason not to forgive her.
Moreover, Ok-ryeong held the status of the Primary Wife.
She was Sun-woo’s first wife.
When such a woman humbled herself to apologize, how could she refuse?
It would be incredibly rude to do so.
"Thank you, Lady Neung," Ok-ryeong replied with a bright smile.
"N-no... I think... I was just being too sensitive."
Hearing her thanks, Neung So-hwa blushed in embarrassment.
"Not at all. You had every right to be angry. Right, Ga-ryeo?"
"That's right, sister. I would have been angry too if I were her."
Ok-ryeong and Madam Tang chimed in together to defend her.
"............"
Neung So-hwa felt a tug at her heartstrings from their consideration.
She thought to herself that, as expected of Sun-woo’s women, their kindness resembled his.
The three women then began to chat amiably.
*
Chengdu, Sichuan.
Step, step.
A woman wearing a veil began to walk with an elegant stride.
Though her face was hidden by the veil, her explosive breasts, which even thick clothing couldn't conceal, and her long, slender legs indicated that she possessed extraordinary beauty.
The woman walked, her massive breasts swaying slightly with each step.
"Hey, lady with the big jugs."
A drunkard passing by called out to her.
"Where are you headed?"
The woman ignored the drunkard and kept walking.
"Hehe, wait a second... I'll treat you... how much do you want?"
The drunkard followed her, scanning her body with lecherous eyes.
But she continued to ignore him, walking her path as if he wasn't even worth listening to.
"Hey, Big Jugs! I said listen to me!"
Finally, the drunkard grabbed her wrist with his right hand.
He seemed angry at being repeatedly ignored.
Slice!
At that moment, a sharp cutting sound echoed from below.
"Huh?"
The drunkard looked down in confusion.
And then he saw it.
His own right hand, completely severed.
"A-aaaaaaaaahhh!"
Realizing his arm had been cut, the drunkard let out a horrific scream.
The pain had finally caught up to him.
"If this weren't the Tang Clan's territory, I would have taken your head!"
The woman barked at the drunkard.
Then, she resumed her journey.
The drunkard, now wide awake, stared at her retreating back.
His eyes were filled with terror, despair, and regret.
Step, step, step.
After some time, the woman stopped in front of a massive gate.
Above the gate hung a large plaque that read "Sichuan Tang Clan."
"Who are you?"
As she stopped, a gate guard asked politely.
He had sensed her extraordinary aura at a glance.
The woman standing before the gate removed her veil.
"I am Joo So-yang of the Heavenly Moon Palace. I have come to see my daughter."
She answered in a voice as clear as a jade bead while looking at the guard.
Hearing her words, the gate guard’s eyes widened in shock.
The hero of the Great War of Righteousness and Demons.
The first wife of the World's Greatest Martial Artist, Lee Jae-won.
The Best Among Women.
He was facing the Heavenly Sword Empress, Joo So-yang.
The gate guard’s expression turned to one of utter bewilderment.