Chapter 269: Daoist Yin-Yang Manual[R-18] (99)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 269: Daoist Yin-Yang Manual[R-18] (99)
The next morning, I woke early and headed to a nearby market. The sun had yet to fully rise, and only the merchants were bustling about the streets. Though it was a small village, they thankfully sold a variety of clothes and accessories. I wove through the crowds, browsing from stall to stall.
I looked for clothes that were shabby but didn't restrict movement, in colors that wouldn't stand out. I picked them out one by one, focusing on outfits that would allow one to blend in quietly. Not too fancy, but not too wretched either. After finishing my preparations, I returned to the inn and went to the room where the two women were staying.
“With these, you shouldn’t draw any attention based on your appearance.”
I handed the bundle of clothes to them.
The two of them took the clothes I offered and looked them over, silent for a moment. It was a stark contrast to what they had worn their entire lives. The silk, gold thread, and fine ornaments they usually wore were gone, replaced by coarse, faded scraps of cloth in their hands.
“I’ve really… never worn clothes like this before,” Ju Yeon-hwa murmured softly.
“They’ll be that much more effective.”
I carefully took two wigs out of a small bundle. They were wigs I had brought from the real world.
“And these… are wigs. They’re so exquisitely made that you’d mistake them for real hair unless you looked up close.”
One was a short, dark brown bob to hide Ju Yeon-hwa’s striking silver-white hair, and the other was a wavy black style to conceal Hong Seo-rin’s vibrant red hair.
“This should be enough. Even if someone saw you on the street, they would never imagine you were royalty.”
The two nodded and soon put on the clothes and wigs. Then they stood side-by-side before a mirror, looking at each other’s reflections.
A moment later, a chuckle escaped them both. Perhaps their unfamiliar appearances seemed strange and amusing.
“I really… feel like a completely different person,” Ju Yeon-hwa said, looking a bit embarrassed.
“It suits you. You look very natural.”
I spoke with sincerity. In truth, I was worried they were so beautiful they’d stand out anyway, but their current appearance definitely toned down their brilliance.
Just then, Hong Seo-rin, who was tidying her clothes, looked out the window and spoke.
“At this rate… it would be dangerous to keep using the carriage, wouldn’t it?”
I nodded in response.
“Once we arrive in Sichuan, we’ll ask Seol Pyo-du to dispose of the carriage. After that, it will be safer to travel on foot. It’s best to minimize anything that stands out.”
Ju Yeon-hwa nodded and spoke as if steadying her breath.
“Alright. From now on, we really have to act in a way that doesn’t draw any attention.”
*
I left Ju Yeon-hwa’s room and quietly closed the door. I had just turned down the corridor to head to my own room when I sensed a presence carefully following me, accompanied by the sound of shuffling feet.
“Elder Sister?”
When I turned my head, Hong Seo-rin was standing there. Looking a little shy, she clasped her hands together and avoided my gaze, staring down at her toes.
“Is there something you wish to say to me?”
She bit her lip slightly before speaking in a small, mumbling voice.
“Yes… Yesterday… we couldn’t… so… I wanted to get… a massage from your cock… for yesterday’s session, too…”
As she spoke, her fingers began to fidget. She hesitantly brought her fingertips together and pulled them apart again and again, and when she glanced up at me, her eyes held a strange mix of anticipation and shame.
“You want to make up for yesterday’s session, too?”
Hong Seo-rin’s face flushed red as she nodded.
“Then let’s go to my room. I’ll fuck you all day today.”
As I whispered that, her shoulders flinched slightly.
She quietly nodded and cautiously moved closer to my side.
The moment we entered the room, Hong Seo-rin was already standing with her back straight, sneaking glances at me.
Seeing her shoulders jump reflexively at the sound of the door closing, it seemed she was more expectant than nervous.
“Elder Sister, take off your clothes and lie down comfortably.”
Without hesitation, she slowly began to untie her top. She revealed her naked body without any attempt to hide it. After taking off even her underwear, she naturally lay down on the bed.
I undressed while slowly admiring her body. Hong Seo-rin’s gaze swept over me. When her eyes landed on my cock, her lips parted slightly.
“Haah…♡”
A sweet breath escaped her lips.
I climbed onto the bed and lay down beside her, my hand cupping her face. She closed her eyes and rubbed her cheek against my touch.
Should I start training her to my tastes?
A spinster in her mid-thirties who had just discovered the pleasure of sex. I could see her eyes were already filled with lust, as if she wanted to pounce on me at any moment.
“Where should we start today?”
My hand traveled down her nape, and her body trembled. As my fingers passed her collarbone and moved to her chest, merely brushing against her nipple, her back arched.
“Heut…”
My fingers circled her breast, cupping it. When I gently rolled her hardened nipple between my thumb and forefinger, her body bent like a bow.
“Haaang…!”
My lips met her nipple. As I licked it in a circle with my tongue before sucking it into my mouth, her hands tangled in my hair.
“Hah… Seo-yun… it feels… so good…”
My hand traveled down over her stomach. The moment my hand touched her pussy, she let out a small moan and spread her legs. She was already thoroughly soaked.
Squelch…
“Hnngh…!”
My fingers gently rubbed her clitoris in a circle.
“Seo-yun… please…”
Her voice was laced with desperation.
“Tell me what you want, Elder Sister.”
“That… put it in…” she whispered into my ear, blushing.
“I won’t know unless you say it properly.”
Turning her head away in embarrassment, she spoke.
“Put your… little husband in my pussy…♡”
Hearing that, my fingers slid into her pussy. Her vaginal walls tightened greedily around my fingers.
Squelch, squelch…
“Haahng… haang…!”
As I moved my fingers in and out, her moans grew louder. When my fingers stimulated her G-spot, her entire body convulsed.
“Seo-yun… your… your cock… put it in…”
She begged earnestly.
I forcefully spread her thighs and immediately pressed my cock against her wet entrance.
As the head of my cock touched her slick pussy lips, a trembling moan escaped her.
“Ngh… hurry… put it in… I can’t take it anymore…”
Her usual stoic demeanor had vanished completely, replaced by cries of pleasure.
I thrust my hips forward without mercy.
Squeeelch—!
“Ahhh! Ngh…! Heut…!”
Her vaginal walls resisted strongly before melting away, the tight entrance sucking my cock deep inside. The sensation of her wet, hot interior tightening around me sent a jolt of pleasure up my spine.
“Heuk…! Deeper, deeper… put it in all the way…!”
Like a female in heat, she ground her hips, pulling me deeper. I gripped her pelvis firmly and drove my cock all the way in with a single thrust.
Schlorp! Splat!
“Aahng! Ah, so good… this is crazy… it feels so good…!”
“There can’t be another pussy as horny as yours, Elder Sister. How did you end up in this state?”
“You… you did this to me…! Heut…! Your cock… is what made me like this…!”
Hong Seo-rin spread her own legs wide, shamelessly revealing her pussy stretched taut around the shape of my cock as she let out a vulgar cry.
I smiled, grabbing her breasts and pounding into her relentlessly.
Slap! Slaap! Squelch! Schlorp!
“Haah! Hnngh! Heek…! Aahng…!”
A mixture of pleasure and shame from the intense stimulation caused drool to spill from the corner of her lips. She began to knead her own breasts, lost in ecstasy.
“Elder Sister, you’re properly addicted. You won’t be able to live even a day without my cock from now on, will you?”
“I can’t… I can’t live without your cock now…! So… don’t abandon me… do it to me every day… please…!”
As she cried out in a pleading voice, her thighs desperately wrapped around my waist. I brought my fingers to her clitoris and pressed down hard.
“Ngh! Aack…! My pussy… it’s going to break! But it feels so gooood♡ Harder, harder…!”
“As you wish!”
I thrust my hips with what could only be described as violence.
Slaaap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slaaaaaap!
“Hngeuuuh! I’m coming…! I-I’m gonna cum…! I think I’m going to cum…!”
At her words, her insides contracted violently as she climaxed.
Her pussy juice overflowed, soaking my thighs, and her entire body convulsed as she drowned in an insane pleasure.
Spurt, spurt, spurt…!
“Ooooh…! Ahng…! Hahk…!”
As her body trembled uncontrollably, I pulled her into a tight embrace. Hong Seo-rin began to shower me with blind kisses.
Even as our lips met and our tongues intertwined, her cries of pleasure didn’t stop.
“Haah…♡ More… do it more… it’s not enough yet…♡ Put more into me…♡ Make me crazier… with your cock…!”
*
Ju Yeon-hwa held her breath at the sight of the fierce coupling visible through the crack in the door.
Beyond the gap, Hong Seo-rin was letting out animalistic moans, her body trembling in pleasure in Jin Seo-yun’s arms.
“Ooooh…! Ahng…! Hahk…!”
Startled by the sounds, Ju Yeon-hwa flinched, but she soon found herself frozen, unable to look away.
On the bed, two naked bodies were entwined. Hong Seo-rin, her legs wrapped around Jin Seo-yun’s thighs, writhed. The sight of them slick with sweat, saliva, and vaginal fluid flowed through the crack in the door.
“Haah…♡ More… do it more… it’s not enough yet…♡ Put more into me…♡ Make me crazier… with your cock…!”
At that obscene cry, Ju Yeon-hwa covered her mouth.
…No way. Is that really Seo-rin…?
The Guardian Commander, who had always been so rigid and cool-headed, was now shamelessly spreading her legs, surrendering her body to a man.
She was being broken, trampled, and yet, she was becoming ecstatically drenched.
Her heart pounded, and an unknown heat rose from the pit of her stomach.
A strand of hair brushed against her cheek, and her fingertips unconsciously began to stroke her own thigh.
…Is this… is this copulation?
She, who had lived in the grand prison of the Imperial Palace under rules filled with taboos, recalled the movements of the men and women in the erotic paintings she had secretly glanced at out of curiosity as a child.
But the scene before her now was more vivid and shocking than any painting.
The sound of skin touching, of flesh slapping, of wetness squelching.
Those sounds pierced her mind through the crack in the door.
Gulp…
Her mouth went dry, and she swallowed instinctively.
The moment she saw the thing relentlessly plunging into Hong Seo-rin—Jin Seo-yun’s penis—Ju Yeon-hwa’s eyes widened.
…Th-that’s a different size from what the wet nurse told me… Can… can a person endure that…?
The man’s firmly swollen member moved in and out of Hong Seo-rin, and with every thrust, the sounds and fluids that emerged from her were all too real. And the sweet fragrance wafting through the gap… at first, it smelled like chestnut flowers… but soon the scent stimulated her nose.
A tingling tremor ran through her lower abdomen.
She unknowingly pressed her legs together, then parted them again.
Her fingertips, brushing over her underwear, felt that she was already wet, and her eyes shot open.
…Huh? Did I pee myself?
It wasn’t urine but her own arousal, though she didn’t know it.
Her face flushed with shame… and she quickly fled back to her room. That day, she had to wash her own underwear so no one would find out she had wet herself.
*
