Chapter 687: You Can Finish What You Were Doing
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 687: You Can Finish What You Were Doing
"Ha-yoon, you look even more beautiful than usual today."
Sun-woo spoke as he playfully twirled a lock of Kang Ha-yoon’s soft hair around his finger.
"....Is... is that so? I... I wouldn't know...."
Kang Ha-yoon replied, her face flushing with embarrassment.
"You don't have to know. It’s enough that I do."
Sun-woo whispered, his hand moving to caress her tender cheek.
"...Uu... uu..."
Perhaps overwhelmed by his touch, Kang Ha-yoon’s face, already as red as a ripe apple, began to turn an even deeper shade of crimson.
".....Someone might see us.."
She spoke in a voice so small it was like the crawling of an ant.
They were currently at the training ground. Though it was a place where few people ventured, it was still a spot where someone could pass by at any moment.
"Let them look. What’s there to be ashamed of when a man and a woman are sharing their love?"
Sun-woo replied with a gentle smile.
"......But still.."
"It’s alright... Just trust me, Ha-yoon."
Sliiiide.
The hand that had been caressing her cheek began to slowly descend.
Squeeze.
He then softly cupped one of her alluring breasts.
".....Hah-euk."
The sensation of her soft yet elastic breast filled his palm completely.
Knead, knead.
Sun-woo began to massage her breast as if he were kneading dough—proactive and passionate.
"Hah-heu-euk..... If you... squeeze... so hard...."
Following his movements, Kang Ha-yoon’s moans began to grow louder. She was falling deep into the pleasure of his gentle yet firm touch.
"It feels like your breasts have gotten bigger, Ha-yoon."
Sun-woo spoke with a playful smirk, continuing to fondle her. It really did feel as though they had grown since the last time.
"Ah... it’s likely... because my menstrual cycle is approaching.."
"Oh, so you're on your period?"
"No.... not... yet. It hasn't started."
Kang Ha-yoon shook her head slightly as she spoke.
"How lucky."
Sun-woo’s smile widened.
"The timing couldn't be more perfect."
He felt a surge of satisfaction. Generally, Sun-woo avoided having relations during a woman's period. Even though the surge in female hormones made their breasts and hips swell in a way that was incredibly erotic, he didn't want to burden a woman who was already in pain. He believed it could only be called the pleasures of the bed if both parties were enjoying themselves.
But Ha-yoon was right on the verge of her period. Her breasts and hips were swollen to a tantalizing degree, yet they could still enjoy blissful intercourse without the discomfort of menstrual cramps.
How could he not be satisfied?
Sun-woo slowly moved his hand down from her breast and began to stroke her thigh. He could feel the firm, healthy texture of her skin through his palm.
"Hah-eu-euu..."
Kang Ha-yoon’s face turned even redder. Having been practically neglected by Lee Jae-won, she wasn't used to such blatant expressions of affection. She couldn't fully lose herself in the pleasure yet, feeling mostly overwhelmed by shame.
After kneading her thighs for a while, Sun-woo’s hand slowly began to migrate toward her lower body. Soon, his fingers brushed against her underwear, which was already soaked through with love nectar.
Squish.
The faint sound of moisture echoed in their ears.
"How lewd... getting so wet like this."
Sun-woo looked at her with an amused glint in his eyes.
".......I don't know.."
Kang Ha-yoon hung her head low, unable to find the courage to meet his gaze. Seeing her like that, a deep smirk spread across Sun-woo’s lips.
For a married woman to be this cute—it was practically cheating.
Sun-woo felt the blood rushing to his lower half. He wanted to bury himself inside her right this instant.
Squish, squelch.
Sun-woo pushed her underwear aside and began to fondle her drenched pussy.
"Hah-eu-euu..."
A hot moan escaped her lips. The rough stimulation of his hand against her pussy sent waves of pleasure through her.
After a few moments of intense foreplay...
"Hah-eu-eu-euk!!!!!"
Splaaaash.
A massive amount of love nectar erupted from her pussy all at once. Unable to withstand the stimulation of his fingers, she had reached her peak.
Gush, gush.
The discharged fluids drenched Sun-woo’s hand.
"Did you go?"
Feeling the wetness on his hand, Sun-woo looked at her and asked.
"Haah... haah.... Yes... I... I went.."
Kang Ha-yoon replied, gasping for breath.
"What a pervert."
"...Uu... uu..."
She couldn't find the words to refute him. She felt he wasn't wrong. Even if it had been a long time, to reach a climax from just a few fingers... how could she not be a pervert?
"I like you even more because you're a pervert."
Sun-woo spoke as if to comfort her.
"...........Don't....... tease me."
"I'm not teasing."
Grab.
Sun-woo took her hand and slowly guided it toward his erect lower half.
"If I wasn't enjoying this, why would it be standing like this?"
".........."
Kang Ha-yoon fell silent. Her hand was filled with the sensation of his hard, massive dick.
"Ha-yoon."
".......Yes.."
"Lean against the wall and bend over."
Sun-woo spoke with the tone of a command.
"........Yes."
Kang Ha-yoon nodded. She turned around and began to walk slowly toward the wall, her thick, seductive hips swaying with every step.
Thud.
She placed her hands against the outer wall and lifted her hips. The posture emphasized her voluptuous, fuckable rear even more.
Gulp.
Sun-woo swallowed hard. It was a sight so provocative that he couldn't help himself.
"Hehehe... hehe."
A sinister chuckle escaped him. The sense of conquest and happiness at being able to do whatever he wanted with this desirable, full-bodied woman washed over him.
Grab.
Sun-woo reached into his pants, gripped his erect dick, and pulled it out. The thick, heavy member revealed its majestic presence.
'I'm going in!'
With his dick out, Sun-woo strode toward her.
Rub, rub.
He pushed her underwear aside and began to rub his dick against her bare pussy.
"Hah-heu-eu-euk.... heu-euk.."
A moan of pleasure burst from her lips. The sensation of the thick dick stimulating her pussy provided immense pleasure. Her moans were more than enough to make Sun-woo’s dick grow even thicker and sturdier.
'This is enough.'
Sun-woo thought. With this thickness and this hardness, he could surely drown Kang Ha-yoon in a swamp of ecstasy.
He tensed his lower body. He put strength into his glutes. All he had to do was thrust his hips, and they would be joined. Sun-woo’s eyes were bloodshot; his excitement had reached its limit.
'I'm thrusting!'
It was at that moment.
"Sun-woo!"
A clear, bright voice suddenly rang out, echoing through the area.
Startled, the two of them scrambled to fix their clothes. Sun-woo shoved his erect dick back into his pants and turned around, acting as if nothing had happened. Kang Ha-yoon pulled her underwear back into place and stood up straight, wearing a composed expression. Their movements were incredibly swift.
"So this is where you were?"
A familiar woman appeared at the training ground.
"I've been looking for you for ages."
It was Yorang, the Human-faced Spider and the Head of the Jaegyeong Pavilion.
"...What... brings you here...?"
Sun-woo asked, looking at her with the calmest expression he could muster.
"I have business with you."
Yorang replied with a bright smile.
"Is it urgent?"
"Probably?"
"........Haah...."
Sun-woo let out a small sigh. If the laid-back Yorang considered something urgent, it was likely a matter of great importance.
"What is it?"
Sun-woo asked, his expression turning serious.
"It's about Tang Jin-seol."
Yorang replied, looking directly at him.
"....Let's go inside first."
Sun-woo spoke with a grave expression. This wasn't a conversation to be had in an open training ground.
"Okay~"
Yorang nodded.
"Ha-yoon, you come too."
Sun-woo turned to Ha-yoon. He intended to finish what they had started once the conversation was over.
"....Understood.... Lord Sun-woo."
As if sensing his hidden intention, Kang Ha-yoon nodded.
Having received her answer, Sun-woo immediately turned and headed toward his office. He planned to wrap this up as quickly as possible.
"You know, you could have just finished what you were doing."
Yorang spoke as she watched the two of them walk away.
"..........."
".........."
The two of them hurried their pace, their faces flushing with embarrassment. It seemed this fox had witnessed the entire process.
Yorang followed them, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.
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"What?"
Sun-woo blurted out, his face full of bewilderment.
"I beat up Tang Jin-seol."
Yorang repeated with a bright smile.
"Why on earth would you beat her up!?"
Sun-woo asked in shock. Why would she suddenly attack her? He had been trying his best not to provoke her, fearing his disguise might be exposed.
"She came over and started acting like she owned the place! So I put my fist in her face!"
Yorang spoke with an expression like a child seeking praise, her face full of pride.
"I did good, right?"
"You crazy fox!"
Sun-woo raised his voice. He was furious at Yorang’s behavior, which showed zero regard for the consequences. Why did she have to touch the one person he was worried about?
"Are you mad?"
When Sun-woo shouted, Yorang asked him with a curious look.
"Should I be dancing for joy right now?"
"You hated Tang Jin-seol anyway, didn't you? Isn't this a good thing?"
Yorang asked back, seemingly confused. Sun-woo had a deep grudge against Tang Jin-seol. Moreover, he was constantly anxious about her discovering his true identity. So why was he getting angry when she had been thrashed?
"She’s a member of the Tang Clan, but she’s also an official envoy of the Cheonmu Alliance. Do you think the Alliance will just sit back after you beat up a woman like that? This is practically a declaration of war!"
Sun-woo roared. Things had become complicated—extremely complicated. Tang Jin-seol was both a blood relative of the Tang Clan and an envoy sent by the Cheonmu Alliance. To touch such a person was equivalent to mocking the Alliance itself. In the Murim, where honor was everything, such a small provocation could easily escalate into a massive war.
"Uuu... Yorang... doesn't know much about human society yet... so I didn't know..."
Yorang spoke with a clueless expression.
"Don't play dumb! You always pull the 'I don't know human society' card whenever things get inconvenient for you!"
Sun-woo immediately scolded her. Yorang was cunning. Whenever she was at a disadvantage, she used her status as a non-human to her advantage—like a foreigner pretending not to speak the language when things got tough.
"It's because I really don't know! Am I human? I'm a spiritual being! What would a spiritual being know?"
"You know everything! You're the one who handles the ledgers all by yourself—something even I can't do! Don't tell me you don't know!"
"That's just because you're ignorant!"
"Do you want to get hit?"
"Go ahead, hit me! You always resort to violence when you run out of things to say!"
Sun-woo and Yorang continued their petty bickering, their emotions running high.
"Anyway, I'm not in the wrong. It’s all her fault!"
Yorang declared with conviction. She truly believed she had done nothing wrong this time.
"............."
Sun-woo stared at her silently.
"Yorang."
He then slowly opened his mouth and called her name.
".....What?"
"I don't think you would have beaten Tang Jin-seol for no reason. You might act on emotion, but deep down, you're more cold-headed than anyone."
Sun-woo spoke, looking at her with a serious expression.
"So tell me. What happened...... from beginning to end."
Sun-woo asked in a calm tone. Despite her playful and childlike demeanor, Yorang was more cunning than anyone in the Tang Clan since she had adapted to the human world. He didn't believe she would have attacked Tang Jin-seol purely out of emotion. The Yorang he knew wasn't that kind of woman.
That was why he asked for the real reason she had laid a hand on her.
"..........Overstepping authority."
Yorang slowly opened her mouth.
"Even though she’s an out-married member, she was overstepping her authority within the Jaegyeong Pavilion."
Yorang’s eyes flashed with a cold light as she spoke.