Chapter 800: Two Noble Women
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 800: Two Noble Women
"I am so sorryyyyy..."
Joo So-yang apologized repeatedly, her head hanging low in dejection. Guilt washed over her at the thought that she had thoughtlessly interrupted their private, pleasant moment.
"Do not pay it any mind.... It... it was not as if we were... specifically intending to do... that... was it? Sun-woo."
"Right, it's not like we were about to do anything special... so... don't worry about it too much."
The two of them began to soothe her, desperately trying to act nonchalant.
"No....... I was being inconsiderate.... I'll... leave right now... so you two can finish what you were doing..."
Despite their reassurances, Joo So-yang continued to apologize, her face filled with regret. It seemed she couldn't forgive herself for her blunder.
"No, there is no need for that...."
"You don't have to. Just stay and relax."
The two of them waved their hands in dismissal. They felt it would be awkward to actually ask her to leave just so they could have sex.
"..........But..."
Joo So-yang trailed off, her expression still unconvinced. She couldn't accept it. She knew all too well how uncomfortable and unpleasant it was to have a heated body forcibly cooled down—especially when it was due to someone else's interference.
That was why she couldn't understand why they were being so kind as to comfort her instead.
This is the worst.
Joo So-yang reproached herself. This was her first meeting with the wife of her beloved Sun-woo. How could she commit such a grave discourtesy?
"It is truly fine. In fact, seeing you so subservient makes me even more uncomfortable. So, truly, do not let it weigh on you."
Neung So-hwa continued in a calm tone. Although her mood had been dampened by the intrusion, she didn't feel the need to scold the girl. It wasn't intentional, and how could she rebuke someone who had rushed over out of concern for Sun-woo?
".............No.... I can't let this go.."
However, Joo So-yang soon shook her head slightly. She understood the words logically, but she still couldn't accept the situation.
"I think... I should come back later.... No matter how much I think about it, this isn't right."
Joo So-yang shook her head again as she spoke.
"N-No! The mood has already cooled! There is no need for such consideration!"
As Joo So-yang made a move to leave, Neung So-hwa hurriedly tried to stop her.
".......The mood has cooled?"
Hearing those words, Joo So-yang's eyes widened. She looked quite shocked.
"Indeed...."
Neung So-hwa nodded with a stoic face. Passion was a thing of flow. If one couldn't ride that flow properly, the rising heat would vanish as if it were all a lie.
And that was exactly Neung So-hwa's current state. The excitement that had been building had disappeared like a ghost. Her erect nipples had softened, and the pussy juice that had been flowing was starting to dry up. Joo So-yang's sudden appearance had completely killed her arousal.
"How could this be...."
Joo So-yang looked devastated. Hearing that she was the reason the mood had died filled her with unbearable guilt.
I have to take responsibility!
She thought to herself. Since this happened because of her mistake, it was only natural that she should be the one to fix it.
"Princess."
Joo So-yang called out to Neung So-hwa, her expression filled with resolve.
"What is it?"
Neung So-hwa tilted her head. She was puzzled by the sudden, serious call.
"Please, let me take responsibility."
Joo So-yang spoke, her starlike eyes sparkling.
"Responsibility?"
Neung So-hwa asked back, confused. Responsibility? What on earth was she talking about?
"Responsibility for killing your mood, Princess."
Joo So-yang looked at Neung So-hwa with a seductive gaze and began to walk toward her.
Step, step.
"Did I not tell you? Do not mind it.... It was also my fault for trying to engage in such relations in a place like this—"
"No, I must take responsibility. Please, do not refuse me."
Having closed the distance until she was right in front of Neung So-hwa, Joo So-yang spoke while staring at her with a burning gaze.
"....No, this is not a matter of refusing or not... More importantly, are you not... too close!?"
Neung So-hwa spoke, feeling overwhelmed by Joo So-yang's proximity. They had only just met, and this distance felt far too intimate.
"No, it's not too close."
Joo So-yang slowly shook her head.
Sliiiide.
"This is what I would call a close distance."
Joo So-yang closed the gap even further, coming so close that Neung So-hwa could feel her every breath.
".....W-Would you mind stepping back? It is... a bit overwhelming..."
Neung So-hwa spoke with a flustered expression. Seeing Joo So-yang's alluring smile at such close range made her feel strangely pressured.
"I can't do that..... Princess...... I have to take responsibility.... Responsibility for reigniting the embers of desire that I extinguished in your heart."
Joo So-yang slowly shook her head.
"No....... Just... what kind of... responsibility... Mmph!"
Mwaaaaah.
Suddenly, Joo So-yang pressed her lips against Neung So-hwa's. It was a deep, intense kiss. Surprised by the sudden contact, Neung So-hwa's eyes widened like saucers. What in the world was she doing?
Lick, slurp.
Then, she felt a wet sensation along with the sound of licking. Joo So-yang was tasting her lips.
....This is strange..
Neung So-hwa's expression began to grow hazy. A woman she had never met before. A woman who loved the same man. That woman was now kissing her and working her tongue.
Furthermore, the man she loved most in the world was personally watching this scene. It was vulgar. It was beyond vulgar. Even a street prostitute wouldn't be this lewd.
And yet, excitement began to swell within her. The sense of immorality from doing something she shouldn't be doing began to grant her pleasure.
Ah... Aaaah...
Twitch.
Slowly, Neung So-hwa's nipples began to harden again.
Gush, gush.
Moreover, vaginal fluid began to flow incessantly from her lower half. Her body was starting to react, surrendering to the depravity and the eroticism of the moment.
Ah... Aaaah.... Ah..
Neung So-hwa's gaze turned vacant and dreamy. A pleasant pleasure began to dominate her entire body.
Slurp, mwah.
Slurp, mwah.
After sharing the kiss for who knows how long, Joo So-yang's hand slowly began to travel downward.
Past the slender shoulders.
Past the narrow waist.
Past the protruding hips.
Until it reached the firm thighs.
Squeeze, knead.
Joo So-yang began to massage the thighs softly. Neung So-hwa's body gave a slight tremor. The stimulation on her thighs was sending jolts straight to her crotch.
It's... it's strange.
She felt bizarre. Even though it was a woman's touch, she felt a delightful pleasure.
Slide.
Then, the hand that had been kneading her thighs moved toward the front. After stroking the inner flesh of her thighs, it reached her soaking wet undergarments.
Squish.
No!
Perhaps snapped back to reality by that sensation, Neung So-hwa's hazy eyes flew open.
Shove.
She immediately raised her hands and pushed Joo So-yang away.
"What do you think you are doing!"
She glared at Joo So-yang and began to scold her.
"I'm trying to return the arousal I took away."
Joo So-yang, having been pushed back, replied with a seductive smile.
"Did I not say it was unnecessary! I do not wish to be aroused by your touch!"
Neung So-hwa shouted, her face flushed deep red.
"For someone saying that, you seem quite excited, don't you?"
Joo So-yang spoke as she held up the fingers that had touched the undergarments. Her fingers were coated in thick, transparent love nectar.
"............"
Seeing this, Neung So-hwa fell silent, her mouth clamped shut. Seeing the proof that she had been aroused by another woman's touch filled her with unbearable shame and humiliation.
"Princess..... do not be embarrassed.... It is only natural to be excited while Sun-woo is watching."
When Neung So-hwa didn't respond, Joo So-yang continued with a smile that bordered on madness. She began to slowly approach Neung So-hwa once more.
"D-Do not come any closer!"
Neung So-hwa began to back away. Facing Joo So-yang's madness-filled smile made her feel an instinctive fear.
"Just a little... more... I'll make you even more... excited... so that Sun-woo's... dick... can slide in easily..."
Joo So-yang spoke, her eyes burning with intensity. Neung So-hwa's face turned pale as she met that gaze. She had never encountered such madness before. How could a woman utter such lewd words so shamelessly?
"Sun-woo! Do something to stop her! This woman is insane!"
Neung So-hwa looked toward the silent Sun-woo. She felt he was the only one who could stop Joo So-yang's madness.
"It's impossible."
Sun-woo shook his head with a heavy expression.
"W-Why!?"
Neung So-hwa asked, unable to understand. How could the strongest man under heaven say such a thing was impossible?
In response to her question, Sun-woo pointed downward with his finger. Neung So-hwa followed his finger with her gaze.
And there she saw it. The shape of a massive dick, rising as if it were about to tear through his pants.
"This guy's already standing at attention."
Sun-woo spoke with a troubled expression. Watching their incredibly lewd display had made him lose control of his arousal. The thought of the most noble woman in the Murim and the most noble woman of the Imperial Court kissing and caressing each other filled him with an explosive excitement.
"I want to... see more..... I want to see the two of you intertwined."
Sun-woo spoke, looking at Neung So-hwa with eyes full of lust.
"H-How could you...!?"
Neung So-hwa gasped in shock. She had never expected Sun-woo to betray her like this.
Grab.
At that moment, Joo So-yang lunged and pulled Neung So-hwa into an embrace.
Mwah.
Then, she began to kiss her again.
"Mmph... L-Let go... Mmph... Stop... this... at... Mmph... once!"
Neung So-hwa tried to resist, but it was futile. Joo So-yang's snake-like tongue had already invaded her mouth and was swirling around everywhere.
Squish, squelch, squish.
The tongue-play grew more violent as time passed. And as it did, Neung So-hwa's resistance grew weaker. Her strength was slowly draining away as the arousal peaked.
After continuing the kiss for a long time, Joo So-yang pulled her lips away and pressed them against Neung So-hwa's slender neck.
Slurp.
She began to suck fiercely.
"Haah... Haaah... That place... is... a weak... spot...!"
Moans began to escape Neung So-hwa's lips. The stimulation of a sensitive area made her already high arousal surge even further.
Slide.
Then, Joo So-yang's hand reached her lower half once again.
Squish, squelch, squish.
Placing her hand on the crotch, Joo So-yang moved her fingers rapidly, stimulating the pussy area. She wanted to drive Neung So-hwa even further over the edge.
Twitch, twitch.
Feeling that touch, Neung So-hwa's entire body began to spasm. The stimulation starting from her pussy was spreading throughout her entire being.
"Aaaah... Stop... Please stop..."
Neung So-hwa pleaded. She begged her to stop, to please cease her movements. At this rate, she felt she was going to go. She was about to reach the climax by another woman's hand, not Sun-woo's.
Squish, squelch.
But Joo So-yang did not stop. If anything, she began to work her fingers even faster, almost teasingly.
"S-Stop..... Haaah..... I think I'm going to spray... Haaah... P-Please... stooop... ugh..."
After her fingers worked for a while longer...
"Haaah.... Hyaaaaaaaaah~~!!!!!!!!"
Splaaaaash!
With a moan-filled scream from Neung So-hwa, a transparent fountain began to spray out. She had reached the climax through Joo So-yang's handiwork. The sprayed vaginal fluid soaked Joo So-yang's palm and the floor.
Seeing this, Joo So-yang wore a satisfied expression. She felt this was enough.
"Sun-woo... Now... the Princess's pussy... is in the perfect state for your dick to enter..."
Joo So-yang turned her head to look at Sun-woo and spoke.
"I did well, didn't I??"
Her eyes were filled with anticipation, like a child seeking praise.