Chapter 184
Chapter 184
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 184
Chapter Title: Want to Go to the Central Plains? (2)
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"Darling... hng...♥"
Even as the sky began to lighten faintly, I'd been pounding my cock diligently into the two women. Now, I figured it was time to wrap things up.
Chae Su-ran was straddling my lap face-to-face, shaking her hips to take me in. She looked utterly exhausted, leaning heavily against me as she barely managed to lift her ass up and down.
"I love how your chest rubs against me from both sides...!"
"Like this... is that good?"
"Hng..."
Young Ho-kyeong was clinging to my back, pressing her breasts against me. I could clearly feel her stiff nipples through the soft flesh of her tits.
The air was thick with the heavy scent of flesh and bodily fluids tickling my nose, while my entire body was caressed by smooth skin in this paradise-like bliss.
Even a monk whose body had withered with age would get rock-hard in this feast for the senses. Amid it all, I kept stirring Chae Su-ran's tight inner walls with my cock.
"Aang♥ Gently, please... I'm at my limit now...♥"
"This is the last one, so just bear with it a little...!"
Chae Su-ran trembled, her shoulders twitching every time she leaned on me and got pierced by my cock.
Maybe because I'd been splitting my time between the two, thrusting wildly without restraint—she seemed especially worn out.
But fatigue be damned; whenever I pressed my glans against her womb entrance, her insides clenched around my cock anyway. So I soothed her while gently rocking my hips, pouring pleasure into her.
How many times had I split open those chewy, gripping walls with my dick? Chae Su-ran, who'd been whining about her limits nonstop, suddenly perked up with renewed vigor.
She'd somehow sensed I was about to cum.
"Inside... you're cumming inside, right...?"
Her limp body, propped against mine, came alive like a final burst of life. She rubbed her chest against me and softly stroked my cheek with her tender hand.
That look of hers, eager to take my seed deep into her belly—it was straight out of a succubus begging for creampie.
The hot, sticky heat enveloping my cock made my nape tingle as her depths clung desperately to milk out my load.
"Cum in me, fill my belly full of your thick, hot semen...♥"
Chae Su-ran latching onto me so aggressively for my cum was too much. I hooked her legs over my arms, stood up abruptly, and impaled her even deeper using her weight.
She wailed and thrashed again, but even then, she didn't stop her creampie fixation.
"Even if you say no, I'm cumming inside... where else would I dump it if not in this cum-hungry pussy...?"
"Haang♥ Cum, cum in me...!"
"Here it comes—take it all...!"
Spurt, spurt, spuuurt...
"Aaaang♥"
Her pussy clenched tight to the end, desperately trying to wring out every drop.
Not even knowing I was seedless, her womb happily gulped down the thick semen surging in—probably coated white around the entrance.
I twisted my cock one last time in that snug hole before pulling out, then carefully laid the barely coherent Chae Su-ran back on the bed.
Watching my cum ooze out of her gaping, twitching pussy made my dick twitch back to life, begging to plunge in again—but it was time to go.
"Alright, shall we wash up now...?"
I turned to Young Ho-kyeong as I said it. She yanked her hand out from between her legs, where she'd been fiddling with her cum-soaked crotch.
We were short on time to clean up, so why did these women keep testing my cock's limits?
"It's not my fault."
"Huh? What—kyaa!"
I scooped one under each arm and headed to the bath.
First, I propped the still-dazed Chae Su-ran against the side, wiped her down with a damp cloth, then dried her with a dry one. She'd manage the rest once she came to.
As for Young Ho-kyeong, who'd so boldly teased me with her masturbation...
"Aaang♥ Nooo...!"
"No time, so we're doing one more while washing!"
Young Ho-kyeong ended up impaled on my cock again, clinging to my body.
Half a shichen later.
Fortunately, we slipped out of Chae Su-ran's quarters just in time, undetected, and made it back to our own rooms.
Young Ho-kyeong said making an excuse to leave would be easy for her, but there was one person whose permission she obviously needed first.
I sent a messenger to the Cult Leader asking if I could meet. The reply was positive.
And that afternoon, I met an unexpected person in the Cult Leader's hall.
"You're leaving now?"
"...That's right."
I ran straight into Huangbo Hyo-seon, who was retrieving her weapons from the warrior she'd entrusted them to after bidding the Cult Leader farewell.
"Couldn't you at least say goodbye?"
"Were we that close? I'm heading back to the Alliance now, and I hope I never cross paths with you again."
Her grudge from the creampie was still fresh. I'd even helped treat her demonic qi issues along the way.
Luckily, with her personality, she wouldn't blab unless something went seriously wrong with the Demonic Cult...
'Should've just fucked her pussy raw instead?'
Huangbo Hyo-seon's pussy was mediocre no matter how I thought about it—total third-rate.
"I'm planning to leave soon too. Why not go together...?"
"Impossible."
I raised both hands in surrender. No room to push right now.
In the end, all I could do was watch her leave.
"Lady, one thing before you go."
Huangbo Hyo-seon halted as she brushed past, meeting my eyes as if to say "speak."
"Even if things are like this now, if you ever need my help, I'll lend you my strength. So if the time comes, please come find me."
"Hmph."
She snorted.
"That day will never come... but fine, I'll remember. May I go now?"
"Safe travels."
Huangbo Hyo-seon left with a half-hearted nod to my farewell.
As I watched her giant sword thumping against her ass with each step, vowing revenge, a voice interrupted.
"Shall I announce you?"
I nodded to the guard at the Cult Leader's hall and soon entered where he awaited.
Now I had to convince the Cult Leader—who was no doubt furious with me—and get him to accept me taking Young Ho-kyeong away.
'Better to ambush him with permission now, before he comes fully prepared to chew me out later.'
I took a slow breath.
The Cult Leader prided himself on being rational and manly.
In that sense, he regretted laying hands on Kang Yun. At the very least, he shouldn't have beaten him like that.
Beating a much weaker young man out of emotion wasn't manly or rational.
With the vivid gap against the Blood Demon still fresh even before fighting, souring things with his disciple wasn't rational.
Unleashing one-sided violence on an inferior wasn't manly.
'Yes, no matter how angry, I should've scolded and made him reflect right there.'
That was the dignity he must uphold as the Demonic Cult's absolute ruler. But...
"Looks like you need a few more beatings after all."
"Pardon?"
The moment he saw this slippery bastard standing before him, those thoughts flew far away.
Feeling his rationality melt faster than a snowball in boiling water, the Cult Leader waved him off, signaling to ignore the man.
His daughter, already at an age where bearing children was late.
He had no intention of meddling in her nighttime affairs, but seeing her keep company with this man meant they were definitely involved.
'I shouldn't have assigned her that task he proposed.'
Having already given it once, retracting it would weaken his position as Cult Leader, so he'd let it slide.
But now, knowing their relationship, he regretted not pulling it back immediately, consequences be damned.
The man's dumb, blank stare irritated him, but the Cult Leader decided to stop his wandering thoughts with the man right there.
"What do you want?"
"Yes, Cult Leader. Soon, the Young Leader will be going to the Central Plains with me."
"...What?"
The Cult Leader barely suppressed the rising urge to lash out. If it had hit, the man would've been spitting blood.
"To properly run the logistics business, we need to go to the Central Plains, get cooperation from the outer branches of the Ming Cult, and grasp the exact situation..."
The man began explaining with the same smooth eloquence as before.
But the Cult Leader knew exactly why he was saying this to him personally, so he cut through the explanation.
"You want me to hand over my daughter willingly?"
"...How dare I phrase it that way to you. But yes, that's the core of it."
"Why come alone? Bringing her would've been better. Or maybe not having you here at all."
"If I had a daughter who'd given her heart to a thug like me, I wouldn't feel at ease watching her use her as a shield to weasel out. You'd feel the same, wouldn't you?"
Sharp mind, as expected. Keeping his cool after a thorough beating was impressive too.
"Then explain. Why should I send my daughter to the Central Plains at all? And if I do, why the hell with you?"
If this guy came alone, he must have some plausible reason ready.
No harm in hearing it out, even if dismissed.
That was the thought.
"Simple. Because I'm the one who can make the Young Leader happiest."
Maybe a few more beatings wouldn't hurt? From that first line, the Cult Leader felt a serious temptation.