Chapter 177
Chapter 177
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 177
Chapter Title: I Need to Wash Up (2)
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"...I figured it might end up like this."
"Is that so?"
I was sitting in a stone bathtub with Young Ho-kyeong. It was fairly large, so it wasn't cramped even with the two of us inside.
"You... do you really regret it?"
"Of course. That's why I'm doing this for you right now, aren't I?"
But I was pressed right up against her back, washing her thoroughly. I'd already cleaned her back, and even the spots she could easily reach herself—every nook and cranny.
I acted like there wasn't a shred of ulterior motive, but with my hands roaming everywhere without a care, even over her most private areas, there was no way Young Ho-kyeong couldn't notice.
Every time my breath brushed her wet, pale nape, she flinched subtly. Then she spoke up again.
"This isn't a hassle for you?"
"What do you mean?"
"Wasn't the whole point just to get me pregnant? Whether you have other women or how many doesn't matter. Wouldn't it be weird for me to interfere?"
Of course, if we stuck strictly to what we'd agreed on, you could see it that way.
"I told you earlier that I love you."
"Wasn't that just something you said to placate my father?"
"Not at all."
As my hand slid from her side to her belly, Young Ho-kyeong twisted her waist uncomfortably, like she was self-conscious about the slight softness there.
"You're attractive. You always will be. That's why I love you, and that's why..."
"Hngh..."
"...I want you to bear my child right here."
I slipped my hand between her plump thighs and pushed two fingers into her slit, feeling the water get sucked inside along the gap.
Her soft inner walls clenched tightly around my fingers, and the sudden rush of water tickling them felt like it would be incredible on my cock.
"No... not here... ahn..."
"Just once, for us..."
Young Ho-kyeong's back spasmed from the kneading of my fingers inside her, but she suggested we move to the bed instead. I wanted it right now, though.
My rock-hard cock, which had been ready from the start, vanished between her water-lightened buttocks and into her fully relaxed pussy.
Squish...
"Haaah...♥ Th-this feels... weird...!"
Hanging onto her from behind as she let out a breathless moan, I savored the water tickling my cock amid the tight squeeze of her pussy.
"Doing it in the tub feels good, doesn't it...?"
"I don't knooow...! Hngh♥"
I gripped her waist and bobbed her up and down, enjoying the rub of her inner walls against my shaft.
With her hands braced on the tub's edges, her back kept convulsing—it must have been an intensely novel sensation overwhelming her.
Lifting her lightly with the water's help, then yanking her down hard and fast, her sweet cries echoed through the whole bathroom.
"You like it? Good call trying it here, right?"
"I feel like I'm going craaazy... hngh♥ It feels... so gooood... my head, haah♥ my head's going weird..."
I held her writhing waist tight and thrust deep, her lewd walls—now adapted to underwater sex—clinging wetly with every slap.
As I pulled her waist down while snapping my hips up, I got to watch her thrash her head like she couldn't take it anymore.
"Just make my cock feel good this once. Squeeze that pussy tight...!"
"O-okay... ahn♥ I'll squeeze my pussy tiiight...!"
Maybe because of the water teasing my cock, I was hurtling toward release faster than usual.
But to prolong the sight of Young Ho-kyeong losing herself to the unexpected pleasure of underwater sex, I clenched hard to hold back, pounding her hole relentlessly.
"You slutty pussy... desperate slutty pussy craving cock...!"
"Ahng...♥ Don't say those weird thiiings... hngh♥ Hurry... cum quick...!"
Her pussy was at its limit, nibbling and clenching no matter which part of the hole I pressed, making her wail in ecstasy.
"Gonna cum inside... fill the Young Leader's womb with baby seed...!"
"Haaang, ah, ah...♥"
Sensing my impending climax, Young Ho-kyeong shook her ass gently, trying to milk me even more.
What a cock-hungry slut.
"Make me preeeegnant...! Hngh♥"
Even as she slumped forward, barely holding herself up, she picked words she knew I'd love.
I slammed her waist down one final time.
"Aaahn♥"
Spurt... splurt splurt spluuurt
My glans pressed tight against her womb mouth poured every last drop into that naughty baby chamber searching for seed.
While I basked in the refreshing afterglow of unloading so much cum, Young Ho-kyeong sounded a bit disappointed as she spoke.
"Maybe because warm water's already inside... I can hardly feel anything coming in."
She'd moaned louder than usual while my cock pistoned in and out, but now the faint sensation of my cum left her unsatisfied.
"Ahn... seriously, again?"
I pulled out and slid my fingers inside her pussy to rinse her gently with tub water. She turned back with a startled look.
I gave her lips a light kiss before speaking.
"We'll rinse for now, and finish the rest on the bed."
Young Ho-kyeong turned forward again without a word.
But her mischievous expression alone told me she had zero complaints about the sex marathon ahead.
I'd have to head back to Yeongbin Pavilion tonight to avoid the Cult Leader's scrutiny, but the sun hadn't set yet.
Until then, I'd ravage this naughty hole squeezing my fingers so greedily.
"Ma'am, the master is out again today..."
"Is that right? Understood."
Chae Su-ran replied indifferently to her maid, who reported with a pitying gaze.
Her husband had always vanished from home for days at a time. He must have finally gotten fed up with his tiresome wife and taken a young, beautiful mistress.
'Not that it matters to me anymore.'
She might have stewed over it before, but now Chae Su-ran was sharing her bed with another man.
She'd even let her husband witness it, so maybe he'd fled in shock.
[Darling, I'm so sorry. I'll give that bastard a piece of my mind when he shows up, so don't let it get to you.]
For her father-in-law, the Third Elder, to apologize like that, it spoke volumes about how her husband had behaved around Gyeonghyeon Hall.
He might feel wronged after getting kidnapped by the First Elder while visiting him and dragged away from headquarters, but past actions mattered more.
"More importantly, any other news from your friend working by the Young Leader's side? That guest... he's definitely safe, right?"
"Nothing specific, but... he has some injuries, nothing too serious."
She had a separate marriage, but to Chae Su-ran, that 'guest' was her true husband. So she felt anxious.
"Should I go check again...?"
"No need. Just keep me posted as you hear things. I was only worried because he saved the Young Leader."
With her husband thoroughly humiliated in a duel by that 'guest,' showing too much concern might raise suspicions.
Chae Su-ran dismissed the maid and gazed at the darkening sky outside.
Would the man come tonight? Even if not, she prayed he was safe and uninjured.
"What... what happened to you? Bruises all over your body..."
I had nothing to say to Chae Su-ran's choked voice.
The internal injuries from fighting the First Elder had healed long ago. Any demonic energy that seeped in was purged quickly by nonstop sex cultivation.
But hilariously, the Cult Leader's beating—who hadn't used a speck of qi—left bruises starting to form by the time I finished with Young Ho-kyeong.
It hurt to the bone with every hit, so it wasn't surprising, but after pounding away and circulating qi for two hours straight, the bruises still wouldn't fade?
What the hell did he do?
"We can skip today. Just rest here."
The sore spots ached when touched, and they looked ugly anyway, so if Chae Su-ran didn't insist, I was fine holding off.
As she hurriedly helped me back into my shirt after stripping it off, her movements seemed off.
Sniff sniff
Right before I could ask about her sniffing around, Chae Su-ran spoke.
"A woman's scent...? Different from last time...?"
Eh?
"What happened? I heard you got injured protecting the Young Leader and had been recuperating for days..."
Who knew she had such a talent? Chae Su-ran's sense of smell was exceptional.
She could even distinguish between Huangbo Hyo-seon and Young Ho-kyeong's scents. But I'd showered after sex—how was she picking this up? Should've used Febreze or something.
Our relationship with Young Ho-kyeong was already out in the open anyway, and I'd come to tell her we might even have to meet properly someday.
But dropping it now, after getting caught first, made the whole thing look shady.
"Can you tell me...?"
Chae Su-ran didn't glare or interrogate me.
Her shoulders hunched, eyes glancing up cautiously, voice soft and hesitant.
'This attitude makes it even harder to bring up...'
But to keep our relationship intact, I had no choice but to speak.
Today had to be my unlucky day.