Training...? (12)
By the time the heat generated by Jin Sochan and Hong Yeonhwa had begun to cool, Paeng Soso, who had borrowed the room next door, lay staring blankly at the ceiling with her lower garments discarded.
Her sparse pubic hair and her slick, soaked pussy were fully exposed in all their glory... but she didn't seem to care one bit. She simply gazed into empty space with unfocused eyes like someone whose mind had completely checked out, then parted her lips ever so slightly.
"I wanna die...."
Anyone seeing her like this might think she'd been roughly handled by some lecherous demon. Of course, Paeng Soso was still a virgin who knew nothing of men.
So what could have reduced a noble young lady of a prestigious family to such a state, even with no one around to witness it?
The answer was simple.
"I did it again...!"
The self-loathing and emptiness that crashed in after climaxing from masturbation. It was that temporary phenomenon—what Jin Sochan would have called his post-nut clarity.
"Uwaaaang!"
Unable to endure it any longer, she flipped over, buried her face in the pillow, and let out a muffled scream. Even in this state, she perfectly modulated her volume so it wouldn't carry to the next room—truly meticulous.
But there was no helping the writhing of her body. Her firm, upturned hips and plump, moon-like ass jiggled side to side. The bed creaked and shook noisily from her intense movements all on her own. And as a bonus, the love juices the sheets couldn't fully absorb sloshed around.
...Am I the type who gets really wet?
Paeng Soso unconsciously compared herself to Hong Yeonhwa and swallowed hard.
Ever since she'd accidentally spied on Jin Sochan and Hong Yeonhwa's nighttime romp, her sexual curiosity had reached an all-time high. That's why she'd drilled a peephole while they were out.
Still, I can't just sleep like this.
She had to deal with her drenched lower half and the soaked sheets somehow. Staggering to her feet, Paeng Soso wiped down her lower body and the bed with a spare cloth.
Her pants... well, they'd gotten soaked long ago from fiddling around with herself while still wearing them. That's why she'd tossed them aside midway.
Looks like I gotta wash them together... From next time, I definitely have to strip naked first.
They laundered clothes frequently on the road anyway. No one would bat an eye if she said she'd done it because she couldn't sleep late at night.
Having already shaken off her post-nut clarity, Paeng Soso shamelessly plotted to peep again next time.
Then, a scene from moments ago flashed through her mind.
It wasn't Jin Sochan's rough ravaging of that tiny mouth, nor Hong Yeonhwa's utterly obscene pose in the throes of passion.
It was after everything had ended. Jin Sochan silently cleaning up in place of the passed-out Hong Yeonhwa—scraping semen from her twitching pussy, wiping down her messy body, covering her naked form with the blanket.
Realizing she was masturbating alone and cleaning up alone in solitude, a sharp pang twisted in Paeng Soso's side.
"So jealous...."
The words slipped out unbidden. Imagining herself in Hong Yeonhwa's arms before she knew it, Paeng Soso continued her cleanup with a gloomy expression.
Unaware even of the single droplet trailing down her thigh.
When I woke up, a naked Hong Yeonhwa was plastered right against me. Warmth, ticklish breaths, her petite frame nestling perfectly in my arms, her soft breasts squished and deformed against my body. And that unique body scent wafting every time she breathed—I savored it all while peering at her face.
Hong Yeonhwa was always pretty, but she looked even more beautiful the morning after our bodies had intertwined. Truly mysterious.
As I carefully brushed her hair aside, her eyelids fluttered—she must've woken briefly—and her eyes opened.
"Mm...?"
Her pink eyes dazedly scanned the surroundings before quickly finding me.
"Nngheeng...."
She seemed to relax, closing her eyes again and rubbing her face against my collarbone. Her soft cheeks and perky nose nuzzling indiscriminately radiated pure affection. The kind where you just can't help yourself because you love her so much.
Realizing that, I felt like nothing in the world could make me envy anyone.
...Am I honestly the happiest guy alive?
"This is the life."
I subtly rubbed my dick against her as she clung tighter—but only for a moment. According to schedule, we had to leave early this morning. Drag our feet any longer, and we'd be camping midway. How would I explain that to our companion, Paeng Soso?
I got horny watching sleepy Hong Yeonhwa and made us late for the rendezvous? So now we camp? Even I think that's too much.
Steeled my resolve and peeled her off.
"Nuuueeng... nng...."
Maybe feeling suddenly empty? She flailed around blindly, eyes not even fully open, searching for me. She looked just like a kitten orphaned from its mother—heartbreaking, but no helping it.
The platypus, once overhunted for its double-layered fur providing excellent insulation and waterproofing. With the heartlessness of a platypus hunter, I shook her shoulder.
Her breasts jiggled enticingly from the motion—boing boing.
"Kyaaang...."
But it wasn't enough to wake her. I shook harder and spoke up.
"Wake up. We said we'd eat breakfast and head out right away."
"Mmu... Has dawn broken already...?"
Finally, she rubbed her eyes and sat up. I slowly patted her smooth back.
"Why are you so out of it today? Normally you'd be up in a flash."
"It's all your fault, isn't it...? You pushed me so hard last night, and now you expect this lady to rise as usual? That's too much, you know... ni-ra...."
She tried to glare fiercely as she said it, straining her eyes, but still half-asleep, it wasn't very threatening. Just hamster-level intimidation as she furrowed her delicate brows.
But as I gently caressed her soft cheeks and kissed the crinkled spots repeatedly, her expression melted away in no time.
Easy....
Her face now beaming happily, Hong Yeonhwa tilted her head back, offering her crown. Pet me next?
Seeing her adorable turtle-like gesture sparked some mischief in me.
Pretending not to get the silent request, I sat up with an "Eutcha" and stretched.
"Aaaah. Alright, time to get ready. I'll head down and fetch some wash water."
"......"
The moment I took a step, slender fingers gripped my wrist. I turned with an inner chuckle to see Hong Yeonhwa's resolute expression.
"What's up?"
"......"
Playing dumb again, she toddled right up—tap tap tap—and stared up at me intently.
I tilted my head in feigned confusion. She mirrored it, pondering something... then suddenly flung her arms wide and made a babyish cry.
"Nngae, this lady baby Heavenly Demon! Pet pet me~!"
"Pfft!"
...Okay, didn't see that coming!
Unable to hold back the laughter, I burst out cackling. Her face flushed beet red as she stomped her feet and whined.
"Eek! Eeeek...! Don't laugh! I said don't laugh! It's all because of you!"
"Heh heh... What'd I do to make it my fault?"
"Y-You like it when this lady acts cute, don't you! So I endured the embarrassment and gave it a try!"
"Oh."
Come to think of it, Hong Yeonhwa had been experimenting with cute antics lately. Last time we made love, she'd deliberately jiggled her breasts while walking over, and yesterday she'd given me those sparkling eyes in the flower pedestal position.
Realizing that, I felt kinda bad for teasing her.
"You did it 'cause I like it?"
"That's right, ni-ra. So now you have a duty to do things this lady likes too, ni-ra!"
Hands on hips, thrusting out her heavy breasts with all her might—demanding the obvious. My lips curved up involuntarily.
"Guess I have no choice then."
In the end, I petted her until she was satisfied before I could finally wash up.
After somehow finishing preparations, we headed downstairs to find Paeng Soso waiting alone, sipping tea forlornly.
"You're a bit late."
"Sorry. This lady overslept and... "
"Ah, no! It's not that late at all? Anyone can sleep in once in a while."
Paeng Soso added reassuringly to Hong Yeonhwa's brazen lie.
"If we skip breakfast, we should arrive right on time!"
"Ah, aaa...."
Hong Yeonhwa looked crushed by the disaster she'd invited herself. We compromised by buying some steamed buns to eat on the way.
After that, it was just like before. I dashed toward our next destination, practicing my new lightness skill, Cloudy Heaven Dance. Hong Yeonhwa, lightened by her lightness technique, perched on my shoulder munching away—nom nom nom.
Paeng Soso glanced at us occasionally but kept pace steadily with her lightness skill, restricting her inner energy as she'd mentioned before—treating this as training too.
At this rate, we'd reach Henan Province in two or three days. I had to visit as many of the shops from that booklet Hong Yeonhwa read last time as possible.
Things were going so smoothly I could think that even while running.
That's what I thought.
How far had we gone? Even with my strengthened Martial Spirit Divine Art and growing familiarity with Cloudy Heaven Dance, my breath was starting to grow ragged.
"Hold up. Everyone, stop."
Hong Yeonhwa, focused on her buns, halted us both with a chilling tone. Then she hopped down from my shoulder.
"What's wrong?"
Paeng Soso asked uneasily at her sharply edged demeanor, but instead of answering, Hong Yeonhwa pointed straight at the trees to the side.
"I already know you're there. Come out nice and easy."