Chapter 60: Poison Flower Tang Jin-seol Enraged - 3
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 60: Poison Flower Tang Jin-seol Enraged - 3
Sun-woo placed his hands on Madam Un Ga-ryeo’s shoulders.
They say filial piety isn't about grand gestures, but about sincerity.
For now, he intended to start by massaging her shoulders.
As his hands settled on her, Sun-woo began to circulate his Yin-Yang Harmony Qi.
Rather than a simple massage, using internal energy to work out the knots in her muscles would surely feel much better.
Knead, knead.
Sun-woo channeled the Yin-Yang Harmony Qi through his fingertips and into her shoulders.
Then, applying pressure with his grip, he began to massage her slowly.
Twitch.
Perhaps the sensation of Sun-woo’s hands was too much, for Madam Un Ga-ryeo’s entire body began to quiver and shake.
Sun-woo smiled with satisfaction at her reaction.
It seemed that using the Yin-Yang Harmony Qi for a massage was the right choice.
Feeling encouraged, Sun-woo channeled even more of the energy into her.
It was then.
Drip. Drip.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, the sound of liquid hitting the floor reached his ears.
What is that?
Puzzled, Sun-woo looked down at the floor.
A significant amount of liquid was dripping onto the ground.
Sun-woo followed the trail of the droplets upward.
He soon identified the source.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
The source of the liquid was from beneath Madam Un Ga-ryeo’s skirt.
Transparent love nectar was flowing incessantly from beneath her hem, splashing onto the floor.
Sun-woo panicked.
What on earth was happening?
To suddenly leak love nectar during a simple massage...
Sun-woo hurriedly looked up at her face.
Her face was as red as a ripe persimmon, and her eyes were brimming with thick, heavy tears.
Shit, I’m screwed.
Sun-woo could feel it.
Something had gone terribly, horribly wrong.
"Ugh..."
Madam Un Ga-ryeo bowed her head deeply and began to sob.
She was overwhelmed by an unbearable sense of shame and embarrassment.
She wasn't even drunk, yet she had been caught red-handed becoming aroused by her own son’s massage.
She couldn't bring herself to lift her head.
Humiliation flooded her soul.
I truly am a lewd wench.
Self-loathing began to take root in her heart.
She felt certain that she was a base and filthy woman.
Where in the world was there a mother who felt lust for her own child?
Negative thoughts began to cloud her mind.
Who could ever love a lewd woman like her?
If Tang Jin-cheol ever found out, his affection wouldn't just cool—it would turn into utter loathing and contempt.
Her son, Tang Do-uk, would surely treat her like a beast crazed with lust, and everyone in the clan would point their fingers at her in scorn.
The same would go for Tang Se-gi, who stood before her now.
How much must he despise her in his heart?
Would he even think of her as a mother?
Or would he view her as nothing more than an animal?
All sorts of dark thoughts enveloped her.
Let me die. Let me die and end this wretched life.
Having finally reached a conclusion, she concentrated her internal energy into her hand.
She intended to strike the crown of her head and take her own life.
Whoosh!
Her hand, laden with internal energy, swung downward at high speed.
Grab!
However, she could not achieve her goal.
Sun-woo, sensing the movement of her internal energy, had caught her hand.
"What are you doing?!"
Sun-woo, holding her hand, asked in shock.
Why did this woman try to commit suicide every chance she got?
"Gia, if you have any regard for your mother, please... let go of this hand."
Madam Un Ga-ryeo pleaded with Sun-woo through her tears.
Inwardly, she begged and prayed.
She desperately wanted her son to just let go.
"Did you not promise me that you would never think such dark thoughts again!"
Sun-woo was angry at her behavior.
Why was she so willing to throw her life away?
He was fighting more fiercely than anyone just to survive, yet this woman treated her own life as if it were a piece of straw.
Sun-woo’s anger seeped into her.
"Your mother is no longer a human, but a beast. I wish to die like a human. Please, let me die."
She begged him over and over.
From the moment she felt lust for her son, she believed she was no different from a beast—no, she was worse than a beast.
She had to die.
Only through death could she escape this tragedy.
But Sun-woo’s grip on her hand remained firm.
Seeing her leak love nectar, Sun-woo realized his mistake.
He realized that all of this was his fault.
Sun-woo had forgotten the sole drawback of the Yin-Yang Harmony Divine Art, the ultimate sexual art.
It was pleasure addiction.
The reason Madam Un Ga-ryeo had become aroused was likely due to the influence of the Yin-Yang Harmony Divine Art.
When Sun-woo first had sex with her, he had used the art to hold back his ejaculation.
The union performed while channeling that energy must have provided her with an extreme pleasure incomparable to anything else.
And unable to forget that peak of ecstasy, she must have spent many sleepless nights.
No matter how lonely she was, would she really lust after her son, Tang Se-gi?
But when he channeled that Yin-Yang Harmony Qi into her while she was already struggling to suppress her desires, there was no way she could have endured it.
His head began to throb.
The situation had become incredibly tangled.
Now, Madam Un Ga-ryeo’s body had been altered to the point where she could never be satisfied by anyone but him.
Furthermore, she was trying to kill herself out of shame.
An agonizing pain, enough to make his mind reel, gripped his head.
If he let go now, she would die.
He couldn't let that happen.
He had to save her.
The problem was how.
Even if he restrained her by force to prevent the suicide, it would only be temporary.
She would look for another opportunity to end her life whenever she could.
Her mind, stained with a sense of immorality and guilt, was already pushed to its limit.
He had to think.
He needed a way to overcome all of this.
Sun-woo pulled Madam Un Ga-ryeo into his arms.
Hug.
Startled by Sun-woo’s sudden action, Madam Un Ga-ryeo’s eyes widened.
"Mother, I have become someone who cannot live without you. Please, do not die."
Sun-woo spoke in a low, serious tone.
"What... what do you mean by that?!"
Her eyes turned into saucers at his words.
"Do not play games with me!"
She soon spoke to him in an angry voice.
She felt as though he was mocking her.
"It is no lie. I do not know when it began, but my eyes have seen nothing but you, Mother. At first, I denied it. How could a son love his mother? I tried to forget you by being with many other women, and I tried to drown your image in alcohol, but it was all in vain."
Sun-woo continued his speech with restrained emotion.
He was telling the greatest lie of his life once again.
It had to work.
He had to make it work, no matter what.
"Yet, unable to forget, I eventually sought out your room that night when you were intoxicated. And when you pounced on me from behind... even though I could have refused, I could not restrain my lust. In the end, I committed an act that defied the duty of a son."
"Lies... that's a lie..."
Un Ga-ryeo’s eyes began to tremble.
She started to deny his words.
That he loved her as a woman?
That he had acted like a scoundrel just to forget her?
She couldn't believe it.
No, it couldn't be.
Surely, it was a lie he had concocted just to save her life.
Faced with her denial, Sun-woo looked at her with an intense gaze.
"It is the truth. I love you, Mother. The moment you tried to take your own life, I felt a pain as if my heart had stopped. The thought of the mother I love more than anyone dying because of me... I simply could not bear it."
She shook her head.
It couldn't be.
To love her as a woman...
To love a middle-aged woman who had already birthed three children.
But her son’s gaze as he looked at her was infinitely sincere, and her breath began to quicken.
Thump, thump.
If Tang Se-gi’s words were true...
If his past behavior as a scoundrel was all an attempt to forget her...
What was she supposed to do?
Questions followed questions, making her head spin.
She was confused.
It felt like her head was going to burst.
"And today, when you leaked love nectar at my touch, I felt a joy that I wouldn't trade for anything. Because it felt as though my love had finally been reciprocated."
Sun-woo pulled her slightly away from his chest and looked directly into her eyes.
Meeting Sun-woo’s serious gaze head-on, Un Ga-ryeo’s face began to turn as red as a persimmon.
Thump, thump.
And her heart, betraying her, began to race.
"Mother, I love you."
Mwah.
Sun-woo pressed his lips against hers.
Slurp, suck.
Even though she could have easily pulled away, she accepted his kiss.
As they kissed, Sun-woo brought out his tongue and began to lick her lips.
Lick, lick.
Soon, his tongue passed her teeth and met hers.
Lick, lick.
As their tongues touched, Un Ga-ryeo’s tongue welcomed his and began to lick back passionately.
Schlop.
Schlop.
Schlop.
How much time had passed?
When Sun-woo finally pulled away, a silver thread of saliva connected their mouths.
"Do you still doubt my sincerity?"
"......I believe you."
Hearing his words, Un Ga-ryeo merely blushed and spoke in a tiny voice.
Sun-woo found her so lovely that he couldn't contain himself.
He pulled her back into a tight embrace.
Then, he slowly began to suck on her earlobe.
Suck, suck.
"Ah... ah... ahh..."
At the ticklish sensation in her ear, Un Ga-ryeo began to moan.
Hearing her moans, Sun-woo’s phallus began to grow rigid.
Keeping his tongue active, Sun-woo lowered his head.
His tongue trailed across her cheek, down her neck, and then dipped into the valley of her cleavage.
Snap.
She undid her clothes so that his tongue could reach her breasts.
Boing.
As her clothes fell away, her massive breasts were revealed.
Incredibly large, snow-white mounds tipped with brownish nipples and areolae.
Seeing her breasts, Sun-woo became even more aroused.
Slurp, suck.
Sun-woo began to knead her breasts with both hands while suckling on them fiercely.
Squeeze, squeeze.
"Haah... haah... ahh!"
She let out a moan at the flicking of his tongue.
It was the union with her son that she had always limited to her imagination.
But now, that imagination had become reality.
Gush, gush.
Transparent love nectar began to flow endlessly from her vulva.
"Haah... haah... haah..."
Her breathing grew ragged, and her hot breath brushed against Sun-woo’s ear.
Sun-woo reached down and began to touch her private parts.
Squish, squelch, squish.
"Haah... aaaah... aaaah... ahh!"
Her vulva, already thoroughly soaked, began to make lewd, wet sounds at Sun-woo’s touch.
Hearing that sound, Sun-woo was overcome with the urge to thrust into her immediately.
But not yet.
He had to focus more on foreplay.
Sun-woo pulled his tongue away from her breast and lowered his position, bringing his face to her vulva.
"No... haah... Gia... mmm... that place is dirty."
Un Ga-ryeo moaned and hurriedly grabbed Sun-woo’s head.
"There is no part of you that is dirty to me, Mother."
Having said his piece, Sun-woo pressed his tongue against her vulva and began to lick.
Lick, lick.
The taste of the transparent love nectar filled his mouth.
"Aaaaaah... aaaaaah... ahh... haaaaah!"
As Sun-woo licked her vulva, Un Ga-ryeo’s moans grew even louder.
The son she loved so dearly was now suckling on her private parts.
The sense of immorality and guilt that had shrouded her body began to transform into a pleasure that fueled her arousal.
Slurp, suck.
After stimulating her vulva and clitoris with his tongue, Sun-woo pressed his mouth against her and began to suck greedily.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"
It was as if he intended to drink every drop of her nectar.
Her love nectar poured out like a waterfall, filling Sun-woo’s mouth.
Gulp.
"It’s delicious."
Sun-woo spoke to her after swallowing it all.
"I... I’m so embarrassed."
Un Ga-ryeo covered her bright red face, unable to find the courage to look at him.
Now, the foreplay was sufficient.
Sun-woo lowered his trousers and pulled out his furious phallus.
Un Ga-ryeo was stunned at the sight.
That night, she had been too drunk to realize its true size.
But seeing it now while sober, it was so massive it was almost like a lethal weapon.
Squelch, squelch.
Sun-woo gripped his phallus and began to rub it gently against her vulva.
"Ah... aaaaah... ahh."
Un Ga-ryeo moaned, aroused by the sensation of his member against her private parts.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
Soon, even more love nectar began to flow, soaking her vulva once again in no time.
Plunge.
Squish.
"Aaaaah!"
Once she was fully lubricated, Sun-woo thrust his phallus deep into her, all the way to the root.
"Hngh!"
The burning warmth of her womb and a pressure that was almost painful enveloped Sun-woo’s phallus.
It was truly a power worthy of an exquisite vessel among exquisite vessels.
Sun-woo, who had been bracing himself, managed to avoid the disaster of ejaculating immediately, but he felt he wouldn't be able to last long.
He quickly began to circulate the Yin-Yang Harmony Divine Art.
Sun-woo’s internal energy began to flow through his phallus and into her.
"Hk!"
Un Ga-ryeo screamed at the sudden amplification of pleasure.
Yes, it was this pleasure.
This was the very ecstasy that had driven her mad all night long.
"Aaaaaah... Gia... thrust more into your mother’s pussy..."
She unconsciously spat out vulgar words, pleading with Sun-woo.
"Into this... filthy... pussy... thrust into it hard..."
Sun-woo became even more aroused by her words and slowly began to withdraw his phallus from its depth.
Then, he slammed it back in from the halfway point.
Thud.
"Haah!"
With every thrust, she let out a sharp cry, and Sun-woo began to pump even faster.
Thud, thud, thud, thud.
Squish, squelch, squish, squelch.
"Hraaaaaaaaah!!!!"
Soon, the sound of flesh hitting flesh, the wet squelching, and Un Ga-ryeo’s moans filled the room.
Thud, thud, thud, thud.
How long had he been pounding away?
Even with the Yin-Yang Harmony Divine Art, he had reached the limit of holding back his semen.
This was it.
"Mother... I... I’m going to... cum..."
"Gia... inside... your mother’s... pussy... fill it... up..."
Hearing Sun-woo’s words, Un Ga-ryeo tightened her vulva even more, squeezing his phallus, and Sun-woo finally couldn't hold back.
Splurt!
Gush, gush.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!"
Along with Sun-woo’s release, Un Ga-ryeo’s scream filled the room.
"Haah... haah... haah..."
Pop.
Sun-woo withdrew his phallus, which was now covered in a mixture of semen and love nectar.
Even after ejaculating once, it still boasted its grand stature.
Sun-woo glanced at Un Ga-ryeo’s vulva.
It was quite a sight.
Because he had released so much semen, it was overflowing from her vulva and running down her thighs.
"Mother, are you okay?"
At Sun-woo’s question, Un Ga-ryeo blushed and spoke.
"...One... more... time... I beg of you."
She spoke shyly, and Sun-woo, aroused by her appearance, pounced on her once more.
The time of ecstasy began again.
"So, you went and performed 'filial piety' with your dick?"
Tang Seo-yoon’s sharp voice struck Sun-woo’s ears.
"............"
Sun-woo nodded without a word.
Because what she said wasn't wrong.
In an instant, an enormous amount of poisonous Qi began to swirl.
It was a very familiar feeling.
"Wait, listen to me for a second."
Sun-woo quickly tried to stop Tang Seo-yoon, but it was useless.
Before he could even react, the massive poisonous Qi engulfed him.
"Aaaaaaaaaargh!"
Sun-woo couldn't respond to the sudden onslaught and was completely covered in the poison.
"Just die, you piece of shit."
Tang Seo-yoon, having blanketed Sun-woo in her peak-level poison, spat out a curse.
Sun-woo raised his Protective Qi to block the poison's intrusion, but it was futile.
The poisonous Qi slowly eroded his Protective Qi and began to seep in.
"Aaaaaaaaaargh!"
Infected by the poison, Sun-woo began to scream.
It hurt.
It hurt far too much.
This was the poisonous Qi of a woman who had reached the limit of the Ten Thousand Streams Return to the Source Divine Art and had even absorbed the venom of a Human-Faced Spider.
There was no way he could endure it.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!"
The thought that he was going to die right here struck his mind.
He didn't want to die like this.
Eroded by the poison, Sun-woo began to operate his Yin-Yang Harmony Divine Art, mimicking the Ten Thousand Streams Return to the Source Divine Art.
This was the only way to survive now.
Vrooooooom.
The poisonous Qi from Tang Seo-yoon that had invaded his body and his own Yin-Yang Harmony Qi began a violent struggle.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!"
Sun-woo screamed at the immense pain.
I won't die, I won't die, I'm not dying!
He steeled his will and tried to endure, but it was too much.
Tang Seo-yoon’s poisonous Qi and his Yin-Yang Harmony Qi began to merge.
But it wasn't a harmonious fusion.
It was a one-sided erosion by the poison.
At this rate, the poison would reach his very marrow.
"Aaaaaaaaaargh!"
Sun-woo screamed like a madman.