Chapter 21
Chapter 21
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 21
Chapter Title: This Is Just Information Gathering...♥ (1)
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Tang Hye-won could hardly believe this wasn't a dream.
Slch, slch, slch, slch♥
"Ha-ah, stop, hngh, stop...♥"
If the thick, throbbing cock pistoning wildly in and out of her dripping pussy wasn't a dream, then what the hell was?
"Pussy, my pussy..."
"Young hero, stop, snap out of it... ha-ang♥"
Go Hyeon—or rather, the man impersonating him—had glazed-over eyes as he shook his hips without end.
Every time that dark, veiny shaft plunged through the torn fabric of her pants into her slick, swollen folds, Tang Hye-won fought to stifle her moans.
'Monghwancho... why the hell...?'
Her thoughts didn't last long. Her body, which knew this man all too well, was cheering wildly for the relentless invasion of his cock.
She hadn't shared a bed with her husband lately. As a consort son-in-law, producing heirs would only draw ire from the direct bloodline—no matter how many he fathered.
A man only a few years younger than her own daughter was gripping her pale, doughy ass tight, pounding away as she yielded to every thrust. It was driving Tang Hye-won insane.
"Y-You're at the Peak Realm! Ahhk♥ Who the hell are you...?"
Her own cultivation was merely first-rate upper level. There was no way she could overpower Kang Yun's Peak Realm inner energy with raw strength alone.
And part of her didn't even want to push him away anymore.
Monghwancho amplified the target's deepest desires.
It stoked those urges endlessly in dreams, and even after waking, they lingered, binding the victim tight.
Normally, telling someone in that state, "I'll satisfy your desires, so answer my questions," would make them spill everything.
But there was one catch: you absolutely couldn't let them see the object of their lust, or they'd pounce.
'Fuck a hot MILF and knock her up with my baby? What the hell is that?'
She'd never heard of "MILF" or "sex," but one thing was crystal clear.
"Get pregnant, get pregnant... with my baby..."
Pah, pah, pah, pah♥
This man wanted to impregnate her.
Tang Hye-won, who'd never faced such primal lust before, panicked even as heat flooded her core.
A young, handsome stud treating her like a broodmare, desperate to pump her full of his seed.
She could slip him a sleeping poison and escape, but she pretended it hadn't crossed her mind—fooling even herself.
"Y-You want to impregnate me...? Ah-haht♥"
"Such a hot body... so get pregnant..."
He grabbed her collar and ripped her clothes clean off with a shrrrip. She nearly screamed on instinct but held it back.
Go Cheon was away today, but Zhuge Mi-ryeong was in the same lodging.
If she got caught, there'd be no explaining why she was even here.
Even as he latched onto her massive tits—useless for training anyway—and suckled them like toys, she had to stay quiet.
Her parched tunnel now gushed sticky nectar, desperately welcoming his cock. Meanwhile, Tang Hye-won racked her brain.
'There has to be a secret contraceptive pill in the Poison Pavilion...'
Squelp, squelp, squelp, squelp♥
She'd been ravished. It wasn't consensual—it was all his fault, the bastard who'd fucked her with those vacant eyes.
"Y-Young hero..."
"...?"
"You can cum inside...♥"
Monghwancho clouded the mind but left basic communication intact.
The iron pillar ravaging her pussy went berserk, like a horse off the reins.
"Get pregnant, get pregnant... my pussy..."
Tang Hye-won smiled in ecstasy as she felt the cockhead battering her womb entrance through her clenching walls.
Even her brother, who treated her like a mere errand girl.
Even her husband, who saw their marriage as a dutiful chore.
Even this man now plunging his cock into her like she was his drugged-up slut.
No one knew. That she was about to take a stranger's cock and let him soil her womb with his thick seed.
"Ha-ahng♥ Knock me up! Fill my womb with your hot cum!"
"Get pregnant!"
Spuuuurt, spuuuurt
"Hnnngh♥ So goooood...♥"
Every rope of semen blasting deep into her womb sent Tang Hye-won over the edge.
That massive, girthy cock—nothing like her husband's—treated her like a cum-squeezing toy. The thrill was electric.
"So deep... cumming so deep...♥"
Not a drop leaked from her stuffed pussy; her folds clung perfectly to his shaft.
Savoring the afterglow, Tang Hye-won soon sensed something off.
His cock wasn't softening. Looking up at Kang Yun, she realized he was staring down at her body.
Gulp
She swallowed dryly. Then his voice whispered hot in her ear.
"Get pregnant..."
Squelp, squelp, squelp, squelp♥
The unrelenting rod kissed her lowered cervix over and over.
Realizing this was far from over, she tried to resist—but she couldn't match his strength.
Tang Hye-won wasn't released until he'd dumped five more loads inside her.
When I opened my eyes, I was staring at an unfamiliar ceiling.
Come to think of it, I'd been half-dragged here to the Tang Family in Sichuan under all sorts of pretenses.
Suddenly playing the role of someone else's son wasn't ideal, but honestly, I had no clue what was really going on.
Uncle Go Cheon had left yesterday and never came back. I'd begged Peng Yeon-hwa on my hands and knees that we'd talk later when he returned—right when Zhuge Mi-ryeong had looked away.
'He'd better show up soon today...'
I sat up, feeling strangely refreshed for some reason.
I vaguely remembered a wet dream where I'd blown a few loads. Good thing it hadn't been a full-on nocturnal emission.
A guy practicing sex arts having a wet dream? I'd have killed myself if my crotch was sticky when I woke up. But why did it smell like Febreeze or something?
As I tilted my head in confusion, a maid's voice called from outside.
[Young master, the lady mother has come to see you.]
"Ah, hold on!"
I needed a minute to straighten my clothes—and calm down my dick, which was standing at full attention like it owned the place.
A moment later, I opened the door. Zhuge Mi-ryeong was already fully dressed.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
"...You're greeting me first. Did you sleep well?"
"With my son back, even a straw mat feels like paradise."
Her bright smile as she took my hand warmed my heart. Just yesterday, her touch would've given me a raging hard-on...
'Guess even a bastard like me has a heart... This is how you face maternal love properly...'
"Your father should return today. But first, we pay respects to the family head. Get ready."
We'd been supposed to do it yesterday—that was proper etiquette—but she'd delayed a day out of worry for me.
I donned a crisp white outfit she'd prepared and headed to the patriarch's office.
I worried the family head might be a total asshole who'd make trouble. Walking beside me, Zhuge Mi-ryeong beamed at me.
"Mother...?"
"It's nothing. I just realized how handsome my son is."
Mothers think their sons are the handsomest men alive. Fact.
"You're beautiful too, Mother."
"Flattery from an old lady like me won't get you anywhere."
"I'm serious. Even the women at the Three Peaks summit couldn't hold a candle to you."
Mother, your son is a MILF fanatic. No lies detected.
We traded compliments back and forth until we reached the patriarch's office.
Sounds of conversation inside—someone talking with the head. We waited.
A guard notified them. Moments later, a woman emerged.
Zhuge Mi-ryeong greeted her warmly.
"Deputy Leader Tang, it's been a while."
"Zhuge heroine, likewise. And him...?"
"My son. Hyeon-ah, pay your respects."
She seemed to hunch her shoulders, her face shadowed and gloomy.
But her eyes on me... something off.
"Go Hyeon."
"Tang Hye-won. In the Tang Family... I oversee the Silver Guard."
She seemed wary of me, somehow.
Her timid vibe dulled her beauty a bit, but damn, she was still hot. First meeting felt weird, though.
"Well, I have urgent business, so..."
Tang Hye-won brushed past me. That instant...
I caught a whiff of her scent, and my dick snapped to battle stations.
'What the fuck! Stop! Hey!'
I had to meet the family head—why the hell now?! Hadn't it calmed down?!
Zhuge Mi-ryeong, opening the door, caught my twitching boner dead-on.
"Hm... such youthful vigor."
I wanted to die. Don't comfort me.
Tang Hye-won pressed a hand to her pounding heart as she walked away.
For the first time in her life, she'd deceived her brother, Tang Jo-myeong.
The firstborn heir to the Tang Family, wielding near-absolute power within its walls.
She'd concealed the intel he'd ordered her to gather.
Go Hyeon.
True name unknown, age unknown, origins unknown—everything a mystery. Like he'd dropped from the sky.
But she'd learned one crucial fact.
The problem was hiding it.
He wielded a mysterious technique that boosted inner energy during intercourse.
She half-ignored her brother's scolding: "How could you learn nothing?"
'I don't have enough info yet... that's why I didn't say...'
She convinced herself it was due to insufficient intel.
To quell her brother's rage, she needed to turn vague scraps into solid facts.
Monghwancho. One more dose, and she'd wring everything from Fake Go Hyeon.
With Go Cheon returning today, sneaking in would be harder—but the Silver Guard captain's heirloom should make it possible.
A dull ache throbbed in her pussy, ravaged for hours by that brutal cock.
Even at the very end, holding back sleep poison and riding out the ecstasy—it haunted her mind.
"This time... this time for sure..."
Tang Hye-won vowed to extract the truth, a twisted smile curling her lips.