Chapter 646
Chapter 646
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 646
Chapter Title: The Prestigious Clan House
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Hana Jeong flashed a seductive smile and parted her lips.
"Ah~"
Her mouth opened wide. I could see her even teeth and her tongue lying demurely inside. Beyond that, her clean uvula came into view.
Her oral hygiene was spotless. Not a trace of cigarette smoke.
"Looks good. No way anyone will notice."
A playful impulse struck me. I slipped my index and middle fingers into her mouth and stroked her tongue.
"Huh?!"
She jumped back a step, eyes wide in surprise.
"W-what are you doing?!"
"Just teasing. Your tongue was so pretty, I couldn't help myself."
"My tongue's pretty...? This tongue...?"
Hana Jeong stuck her tongue out past her lips. It was a vivid crimson, long enough to reach her chin.
The tongue wagged up and down, exuding raw sensuality. It looked perfect for kissing—or even fellatio. As I stared, mesmerized, she grinned and spoke.
"I give Un-su a little goodnight ritual before bed... Want me to do it for you?"
"Yeah? Please do."
She stepped closer, cupped my face in both hands, and pressed her lips to mine. Two seconds later, she pulled away.
"Goodnight kiss. A bit early, but... sweet dreams, Yu-jin."
I grabbed her as she turned to leave through the gate and kissed her back.
"Mmmph..."
Hana Jeong didn't flinch. She kissed me calmly, like she'd seen it coming. When I couldn't hold back and opened my mouth, she did the same. Her long tongue slid smoothly into mine, writhing like it was alive.
"Mm... haa..."
My rock-hard cock poked at her belly. She had to feel it, but she didn't stop the kiss.
Drip.
Saliva hit the floor. Only then did we break apart. Whose spit it was, I couldn't tell. Probably a mix, high odds.
"Yu-jin, I should head out. If I stay too late, it'll look suspicious."
"Ah, yeah. S-see you next time, noona."
"Mm. Sure~."
Hana Jeong walked off casually, like nothing happened.
I stood frozen at the gate long after her figure vanished, touching my lips. My erection wouldn't go down.
This ended way too soon. Just need the right spot, mood, and time, and I could take it all the way.
Hana Jeong knew how to have fun. No doubt she'd had her share of men.
A woman like that, the youngest daughter-in-law in a prestigious clan house.
I chuckled. If anything, it turned me on more.
???
The next morning.
Hana Jeong showed up with food again. Looked like she'd keep bringing meals every time while I stayed in the village. Probably because she was the youngest.
"No Un-su today?"
"We have a separate nanny. She watches him when I'm busy. Mind if I smoke in the bathroom real quick? I wasn't gonna, but now I can't stop craving it."
"Of course."
She smoked in the bathroom while I ate breakfast, then came back.
"No smell on you, right, noona?"
"I was careful this time. Wanna check?"
"I'll inspect thoroughly."
Hana Jeong smirked and kissed me. I was startled but soon grabbed her waist and kissed back. Our tongues tangled in a sticky embrace, and my cock stiffened again.
"Well? No smell, huh."
"...There's a faint whiff of smoke."
"Oh... really? I'll wash up again."
She returned from the bathroom and prepared to head back to the clan house.
"What're you up to today, noona?"
"Laundry in the morning, watching the kids in the afternoon."
No time to meet alone. Disappointing.
"Why? Wanna hang with noona?"
"Yeah, but no time."
"It'll happen later. I'll bring lunch too."
???
Hana Jeong brought lunch as promised.
But no kissing or smoking like breakfast. Jin Se-young had returned from dealing with a dungeon break outside the village.
I was glad to see her but bummed too. With Jin Se-young always glued to me, no alone time with Hana Jeong for sure.
And I was right. A whole week passed without a chance to meet her solo. Fun times with Jin Se-young, sure, but still regrettable.
End things without nailing Hana Jeong? No way!
I talked to Jin Se-young.
"Noona, I'll stick around another week, then head to Seoul."
"What? Why all of a sudden?"
"Haven't mastered the training yet. Got fired up trying."
My limit was halfway up the waterfall, 5 meters. Lightning couldn't climb higher.
"That's crazy fast. Took me over half a year for 5M."
"Feels like I'm close. Okay if I stay and train?"
"Sigh. Fine."
Jin Se-young nodded reluctantly. Not like she could stop me—legit training reason.
"I'd stay too, but work calls. Don't overstay with the Jeong family. Head to Seoul after a week. Got it?"
"Got it. Noona, one last... "
I dropped my pants, revealing my standing cock.
"Oh, come on..."
Jin Se-young sighed but took it in her mouth anyway.
???
Evening. Hana Jeong arrived with dinner.
"No girlfriend? She went ahead to Seoul?"
"Not my girlfriend."
"Come on, it reeks of sex in here."
Hana Jeong smirked knowingly. I sniffed. Not just a metaphor— the room still held that faint, illicit man-woman scent.
"Why didn't you go?"
"Training's not clicking. Gonna stay another week."
"Really just training?"
"..."
I eyed her silently. She grinned like she knew everything.
"Anyway, wanna smoke? You were dying for it, right?"
"Yeah, thought I'd die. Be right back—eat without me."
Same as before.
After her bathroom break, I used the smoke excuse for a kiss and prepped to part.
"Yu-jin. Free tomorrow afternoon?"
Of course. I'd make time if not.
"Yeah, totally free."
"Gonna clean the warehouse up the back mountain. Was gonna do it alone, but might be tough. Help out?"
"Sure. Oh, better avoid prying eyes?"
"Yeah, rumors suck. Sneak over. Got it?"
"Yep."
She left.
I barely held back a whoop of joy.
???
I gazed up through the waterfall. Lightning still maxed at 5M, halfway.
I knew the issue from Jin Se-young.
Had to increase the lightning's density. Otherwise, it'd get crushed before the top.
But this is my limit. Can't push denser lightning.
Not no way. And I'd use it now.
'Genius Time.'
All senses sharpened. The waterfall's chill pierced to my bones.
'Lightning.'
Crackle.
Lightning surged from my body, climbing the falls. 3M, 5M, 7M, 10M. Breezed past the top. Nailed in one go what stumped me for a week. Felt like an idiot for struggling.
'Density's actually lower.'
Still climbed because I grasped the waterfall's flow perfectly. Now lightning could ride reverse.
But that's not the training's point.
Before Genius Time ended, I sparked again. Maxed density and shot upward.
A single bolt cleaved the falls and shot skyward before vanishing.
"..."
Genius Time over.
Tried again. No cleaving—8M limit now. Bitter smile.
Thought I got it, but 8M's the cap...
Still, way easier post-success.
???
3 PM.
Snuck to the back-mountain warehouse. Hana Jeong was already cleaning. I scanned around, slipped inside quietly. Clutter everywhere—mostly farm tools, I figured.
"Noona, here."
"You're here? Move this stuff? Wanna clean every corner."
"Sure. Dusty. Not often, huh?"
"Yeah. Every few years when I remember. Was gonna skip this year too... but I volunteered."
"You did?"
"It's filthy."
That the real reason? I grinned; she narrowed her eyes.
"What's that smile?"
"Nothing. Move everything off this shelf?"
"Yeah. No need to rush."
I shifted items; she swept dust. Clear roles—done quick.
We dragged a wooden chair from the corner to the center. Opened windows wide, rested gazing at mountain trees.
I handed her smokes and lighter.
"Noona, go ahead."
"Here?"
"No one's around. Stream nearby too—wash before heading back, no smell."
"...Thanks."
Hana Jeong untied her hanbok ribbon and slipped off the jeogori top.
"N-noona?"
"Only way to keep the smell off my clothes."
Explained her scent-free returns. Smoked naked—no chance for fabric to absorb.
"Still, with me here..."
"Just a sec. Promise. And what's to see on this ajumma body anyway..."
Skirt off too, down to socks and white undies. She lit up.
I ogled shamelessly. She undressed for it—not looking would be rude. Modern white bra and panties, floral lace. Dressed up special.
She called it ajumma figure—no way. Slight pudge, barely noticeable.
"Hoo."
Smoke billowed. Her pure profile gained a decadent allure.
"Noona, untie your hair too?"
"Huh? Why?"
"Loose, you'll look stunning—way younger."
"Like that, huh... Maybe."
Cig in mouth, hands behind head, ponytail down. Armpits flawless, shaved perfect.
Long black hair cascaded messily. Vibe shifted—pure gone, pure sex appeal.
"Hoo. Thanks, Yu-jin. Smoking here thanks to you."
"No biggie. Gotta be back by when?"
"Before sunset full dark. Hm, two hours left?"
"Plenty."
"Yeah. Time to play. What? Oh, you massaged me last time. My turn as thanks?"
"You good at it, noona?"
"Forgive if not."
She stood—not behind, but in front. Full breasts at eye level. Bra-contained, still sweet milk scent. Hands on shoulders, kneading.
"Muscles make 'em rock-hard. Can't tell if it's working."
"..."
Hana Jeong sat on my thighs.
Her hands veered from shoulders to groin. No hesitation—gripped my erection.
"Looked pent-up. Noona help?"
"...For real?"
"You helped tons today. Unless you hate it...?"
"No. Love it."
I pulled her shoulders, lips met. Wet tongues swirled between.
"Mmm..."
Hana Jeong hummed happily, stripping my clothes.