Chapter 409: The Sleeping Mother and Daughter
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 409: The Sleeping Mother and Daughter
"The public only hears what they want to hear! Only the provocative and interesting parts!"
Lee Ye-seol continued, explaining the nature of the masses.
"It’s certainly true that a dating rumor between you and me is interesting," Sun-woo replied, nodding his head.
He agreed with her to some extent. In fact, a dating rumor between Lee Ye-seol and himself was a massive event. She was the daughter of Lee Jae-won, the World's Greatest Martial Artist, and he was the rumored successor to that title. How could the gossips not be interested?
Furthermore, it was complicated by power struggles and conflicting interests regarding the succession. The power players of every sect had no choice but to pay attention. As she said, such juicy bait wouldn't lose its flavor easily. People would surely be wagging their tongues about it for a long time.
"This is no time to be speaking so nonchalantly! We have to nip these rumors in the bud immediately!" Lee Ye-seol continued, thumping her small chest in frustration.
"How?"
"By clarifying things!"
"Clarifying?"
"Yes! Tell them I’m not your mistress!"
"And if they ask who is?"
"Then just make someone up or something!"
"Do you really think that’s possible?" Sun-woo asked with an incredulous expression.
The Tang Clan was currently crawling with spies. In such a situation, if he tried to fabricate a fictional mistress, the lie would be exposed instantly.
"Then what are we supposed to do?!"
"Just live with it," Sun-woo replied calmly.
"How can I just live with it?! I’ve never even held a man’s hand! Now the world thinks I’m some unprecedented, vulgar enchantress!" Lee Ye-seol shrieked, overwhelmed by the injustice.
Grab.
Suddenly, Sun-woo reached out and snatched Lee Ye-seol’s hand.
Whoosh.
His warmth began to seep into her palm.
"Does that make it feel less unfair? Now you’ve held a man’s hand." Sun-woo wore a sly smirk as he spoke.
Flick.
"Don't play around!" Lee Ye-seol snapped, her face twisted in irritation as she violently shook off his hand.
"Well, regardless, there’s nothing I can do to help. I can’t exactly reveal my actual mistress," Sun-woo said in a flat tone.
He was telling the truth. Sun-woo had no intention of revealing Neung So-hwa to the public, nor did he intend to point to some innocent person as a scapegoat. In this situation, there was no way for him to help Lee Ye-seol.
"...Grrr!"
Grit.
Lee Ye-seol ground her teeth. She had never imagined he would act this way. If he intended to break the engagement, shouldn't he have handled the narrative properly? How could he announce his infidelity while leaving out the identity of the mistress, leaving her to take all the suspicion?
"Do something about it!"
"Why should I?"
"What?! Are you saying you don't care if people think we're in a secret relationship?!"
"I don't particularly care, no."
Sun-woo’s tone remained indifferent. He was already a man notorious for being a degenerate. A rumor about a secret relationship with Lee Ye-seol wasn't going to damage his reputation any further.
"Well, I care!"
"That’s your problem."
"Grrrrr!"
"Anyway, if you’ve said your piece, get out. I’m busy." Sun-woo waved his hand as if shooing a fly, effectively dismissing her. He didn't want to waste any more time.
"You’ll regret this!" Lee Ye-seol glared at him sharply before turning on her heel.
"I won't see you out," Sun-woo called out to her retreating back.
Slam!
Ignoring him, Lee Ye-seol stormed out, slamming the door with immense force.
"Tsk, tsk. What a temper..." Sun-woo clicked his tongue.
He felt like she had been getting a bit too bold lately, ever since he’d eased up on her after solidifying their alliance.
'Should I feed her the Scorching Poison one more time?'
Sun-woo pondered with a serious expression. He was debating whether he should fix Lee Ye-seol’s attitude or just leave her be. After a moment, he slapped his knee. A decent idea had come to mind.
'They say the sins of the child are the fault of the parent.'
A wicked smile spread across Sun-woo’s face. It looked like he would have to give Joo So-yang a bit of a punishment tonight.
*
Joo So-yang lay down on the bed.
Poof.
The plush sensation enveloped her entire body.
'This bed feels great,' she thought.
The texture of the bed made by the Tang Clan was excellent. She knew the Sichuan Tang Clan was a group with unrivaled skill in weapon manufacturing, but lying here, she realized their craftsmanship wasn't limited to armaments. To be able to make a bed that provided such coziness just by lying on it meant they must possess high-level techniques in furniture and other goods as well.
"Mmm..."
Enjoying the pleasant warmth, she slowly closed her eyes. She intended to drift off completely into dreamland.
Knock, knock, knock.
Suddenly, the sound of knocking echoed in her ears.
'What is it?'
Joo So-yang felt a sense of curiosity. Who would visit her quarters at such a late hour?
'Could it be Lord Sun-woo?'
Forcing her heavy eyelids open, she slowly sat up. She looked toward the door with expectant eyes.
"Who is it?" she asked.
"It’s me, Seol-ah... Mother."
The lovely voice of her daughter drifted in from outside.
'...Ah...'
Joo So-yang let out an internal sigh. A strange sense of pity welled up from deep within her heart.
"Come in, dear."
Hiding her pity immediately, Joo So-yang spoke softly.
Creeeeeak.
With her permission, the door opened, and Lee Ye-seol appeared.
"What brings you here?" Joo So-yang asked with a benevolent expression.
"I... today... I want to sleep with you, Mother."
Lee Ye-seol answered with a bashful look.
"Oh my, our Seol-ah has turned back into a little child while staying with the Tang Clan."
Joo So-yang spoke as if she found her daughter incredibly adorable. A smile naturally formed on her lips. Though her daughter was already an adult past the age of twenty, she still looked like a cute child in her eyes.
"...If it’s uncomfortable... I can sleep alone."
"No, no. Come in quickly."
Pat, pat.
Joo So-yang smiled brightly and patted the spot next to her on the bed.
"Yes!"
Lee Ye-seol’s face lit up at the permission. She immediately ran to the bed and took her place.
"Are you that happy?" Joo So-yang asked with a radiant smile.
"Yes... Mother..."
Lee Ye-seol replied shyly, then snuggled deep into Joo So-yang’s large breasts.
Squeeze, squeeze.
"It’s so... cozy." Lee Ye-seol murmured, gently kneading her mother's breasts.
"There, there..."
With a benevolent smile, Joo So-yang began to gently stroke the back of Lee Ye-seol’s head as she buried herself in her chest, as if handling a precious treasure. Feeling her mother's soft touch, Lee Ye-seol slowly began to fall asleep.
Zzz... zzz...
Soon, the sleeping Lee Ye-seol began to breathe rhythmically. Joo So-yang watched her for a moment before closing her own eyes. She intended to sleep with her daughter in her arms for the first time in a long while. The mother and daughter began to fall into a deep slumber together.
*
Sun-woo infiltrated Joo So-yang’s quarters using the Formless Shadow Stealth Technique. Given his status, he couldn't just wander around the Tang Clan estate, and he certainly couldn't be caught entering Joo So-yang’s room.
Having arrived at her quarters while perfectly suppressing his presence, Sun-woo lightly deployed a Qi Barrier. He intended to block out all sound.
Creeeeeak.
After ensuring total silence, Sun-woo slowly pushed the door open. The interior of the room came into full view.
'Huh?'
Upon checking the inside, Sun-woo felt a wave of flustered confusion. Joo So-yang wasn't alone in the room.
'Why is she here?'
Sun-woo looked at Lee Ye-seol, who was sleeping buried in Joo So-yang’s breasts, with a bewildered expression. He never imagined a grown woman would fall asleep clutching her mother’s tits.
'This ruins everything.'
Sun-woo frowned deeply. He had come tonight intending to take the "Express Train to Paradise" with Joo So-yang. But the presence of Lee Ye-seol had completely derailed that train. How could he not scowl?
'What should I do?'
Sun-woo fell into deep thought. He had no idea how to proceed.
'Should I go to the Great Matriarch or Ok-ryeong? Or maybe Neung So-hwa? Tang Seo-yoon?'
He had plenty of options. The Tang Clan was already overflowing with his women. But Sun-woo soon shook his head. While the other women certainly had exquisite vessels and magnificent breasts, tonight he was craving Joo So-yang. Sometimes you want Western food instead of Korean food—specifically, an American-style calorie bomb.
Sun-woo pondered deeply.
'Fine, let's just do it secretly!'
He made up his mind. He would have his way with Joo So-yang right under the nose of the sleeping Lee Ye-seol.
Sun-woo quieted his footsteps and slowly approached the bed. He began to admire Joo So-yang’s perfect figure as she lay there.
'Wow... her tits are bigger than Lee Ye-seol’s head.'
Sun-woo’s first reaction was one of pure awe. Her incredibly powerful breasts made his heart pound wildly.
Gulp.
Sun-woo swallowed hard. He felt it every time, but her breasts were truly lethal weapons—weapons that would make him die happy.
'I want to be buried in there.'
Sun-woo thought. He wanted to be the one buried in those massive weapons instead of Lee Ye-seol.
'First, let's deal with Lee Ye-seol.'
Swish!
Sun-woo reached out quickly.
Tap, tap, tap.
Moving his hands with precision, he struck Lee Ye-seol’s sleep-inducing pressure points.
'Good.'
Sun-woo smirked with satisfaction. This should keep her out for at least four hours.
Grab.
Drag.
Sun-woo reached out and grabbed Lee Ye-seol, who was buried in her mother's chest. He dragged her toward the back of the bed. Now, the space in Joo So-yang’s arms was empty.
Sun-woo threw himself into that vacant space. He dove straight into Joo So-yang’s embrace.
Squish.
Immediately, he felt her soft tits against both his cheeks.
'Her skin is like silk.'
Marveling at her silky skin, Sun-woo slowly moved his hand downward. Past her abdomen and straight toward her crotch. Because she was wearing thin nightclothes, the sensation of her smooth skin was transmitted directly to his hand.
Bristle.
Touching her pubic hair, Sun-woo lowered his hand a bit further. He began to feel her slightly dry pussy. Touching her dry pussy felt fresh to him. He was so used to touching pussies that were already overflowing with a flood of sexual fluids that this desert-like dryness was a novel experience.
'I'll trigger a massive flood for you soon.'
Sun-woo smirked wickedly. He began to move his hand. Very slowly.
The first thing Sun-woo looked for was her clit. Having spent many nights with her, Sun-woo knew that Joo So-yang’s most sensitive spots were her nipples and her clit.
'Where is it... our little clitty...'
Sun-woo let out a lewd chuckle as he kept moving his fingers. Since she wasn't aroused yet, he was having a bit of trouble finding it. After a few moments, he finally located the clit buried deep within the folds of her pussy.
Rub, rub.
Having found it, Sun-woo pinched her clit between his thumb and index finger and began to rub it slowly. Very gently. He rubbed it up and down and gave it slight tugs, focused entirely on stimulating her.
After a while...
"Mngh..."
As if his efforts were paying off, a short moan escaped the sleeping Joo So-yang’s lips. Not only that, but a small amount of sexual fluid began to leak from her pussy, lightly wetting Sun-woo’s hand.
'She feels it even while she's asleep.'
Sensing her reaction, a brief smile played on Sun-woo’s lips. Her response was highly satisfying.
Rub, rub.
Sun-woo began to rub her clit even faster. She was just getting started. To properly preheat her body, he needed speed—a speed fast enough to set her entire body on fire in an instant.
Rub, rub, rub.
Sun-woo’s finger movements grew even more rapid.
"Haa-ah!"
This time, a much louder moan burst from her lips. That wasn't all.
Gush, gush.
A far greater amount of love nectar began to pour from her pussy than before, enough to soak his entire palm.
'This should be enough.'
Sun-woo smiled. With his other hand, he slowly began to lower his trousers.
Boing.
Sun-woo’s dick, with its veins standing out prominently, revealed itself. Sun-woo reached out and gripped his cock.