Chapter 257
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 257
Chapter Title: Nothing Special (2)
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Holy Flame Princess considered herself fairly flexible in her thinking.
Raised as a forbidden flower in a greenhouse, she was well aware that she had grown up like a bird in a cage.
Because of that, she tended to accept new facts she hadn't known before without much resistance.
In that sense, the situation before her—where the real thing was right in front of her eyes, yet she couldn't bring herself to accept it—was quite rare for her.
"Th-this can't be... how..."
Was it even possible for something like that to be attached to a human body? If you shoved something like that into a woman's belly, wouldn't her insides get crushed and she'd die?
Comparing it to her husband's member—which she couldn't even fathom being in the same category—Holy Flame Princess wondered if this was how Zhuge Mu-hu had felt when he led troops to the southern wilderness.
If she hadn't known anything, she might have dismissed it as just uselessly oversized, too big for any woman to take.
'Hey, Sister Yang, how on earth did you take something like that and come out unscathed?'
Tap.
"Mmmph...!"
When she tapped the tip with her fingertip, the man strained desperately to twist his body away. But bound as tightly as he was, it seemed impossible for him to escape.
The squad leader had said this man had been dosed with Scatter Powder, so that made it even more certain.
'If he hates it this much, maybe I should torment him a bit more?'
Watching the man writhe, Holy Flame Princess curled her lips in a wicked smile.
[Your Highness, we heard that man's voice...]
"I haven't touched his bonds! If you're not treating my command lightly, then get lost!"
[Yes, Your Highness!]
One of her guards had come after hearing the man's muffled sounds, but she bellowed him away before he could enter.
Knowing she hadn't tampered with the bindings, they wouldn't worry much even if there was some commotion.
'Hmph... So what if it's big... big my foot...! I'll give him a proper thrashing...!'
Staring at the massive cock standing rigidly erect, Holy Flame Princess failed to notice her fingertips trembling ever so slightly—contrary to her thoughts—or the dry burning in her mouth.
'Who the hell is this guy!'
I was going insane. Not only had I been kidnapped out of nowhere, but without any explanation, my pants had been yanked off.
Judging by the soft fingertips and clumsy touch, it was definitely a woman—and not a whore, but some proper lady.
But think about it logically. Would any normal woman kidnap someone, skip straight to interrogation or torture, and go for the pants first?
'She's gotta have some massive screw loose to be doing this.'
Even I—who'd started my Jianghu life by kidnapping and raping Eon So-young—found it ridiculous, but statistically speaking, yeah.
But regardless of my disgust, my body—with sight and hearing completely blocked—was reacting wildly even to the light caresses on my cock.
I really didn't want to get hard, but the soft taps on my shaft, followed by a gentle grip and stroke, only made it stiffer.
No matter how hard I tried to ignore it, there was no cutting off my nerves from the actual touch.
'Crazy bitch, dog bitch... filthy slut...!'
No matter how much I cursed inwardly, I couldn't stop my hips from twitching whenever those clumsy fingers brushed a vein.
And when I inhaled the faint sweet scent amid the alcohol fumes, a chill ran down my neck, forcing me to grit my teeth.
Scent and looks aren't related, but somehow, I found myself hoping the owner of those hands was a real beauty.
"Mmmph...!"
No matter how long I held out, my cock was starting to feel the building pressure to ejaculate, bit by bit.
Even with such amateurish handwork, a cock was destined to cum eventually.
As my lower body throbbed and my balls tingled, screaming to release right now, I clenched my teeth harder.
But the hand's owner somehow sensed I was cornered and gripped my cock tighter, pumping it faster to force the ejaculation.
Her face must be right up close—her hot breath kept tickling the glans.
'Damn it...!'
Regardless of my feelings, I couldn't stop the faint pleasure swelling in my groin.
Despite her clumsy skill, she worked her fingers busily, stroking upward, and I couldn't hold back anymore.
The pent-up load surged out powerfully, leaving my body against my will.
"Kyaa...! Hnng!"
Holy Flame Princess nearly screamed but clamped her mouth shut. If she cried out, the guards would rush in and see this mess.
That absolutely could not happen.
'H-how can a person...!'
Thinking it for the umpteenth time today, she wiped the sticky mess from her face with her hand.
Thick white semen clung to her palm, reeking intensely.
The semen she knew wasn't this viscous or voluminous.
She barely even cared about her original goal—watching the man writhe in shame as he came—because the sheer amount he unleashed surpassed imagination.
'Like a beast's... mating...!'
Recalling the squad leader's words, her head spun.
Did he pour something like this into Yang Ha-jeong's belly without a care?
Shooting semen like a beast's into a woman's womb would definitely impregnate her...
"Haaa...!"
Letting out a long breath unconsciously, Holy Flame Princess felt a tingle in her own groin and panicked.
'I've gone mad, utterly mad!'
Holy Flame Princess was the emperor's granddaughter and the eldest daughter of Prince Zhou. Her husband was also a descendant of a merit who aided in founding the Great Ming.
There were only a handful of women in the Great Ming with status as high as hers, yet here she was, drenched in a male's semen like some animal, her lower body twitching.
She hastily wiped the semen from her hands and face with her sleeve hem.
"Haa, haa... too much liquor, that's all it was."
Muttering excuses to herself, she turned to leave—but then realized if the guards saw his pants down, they'd guess what happened.
She had to put them back on. Her husband's always went soft after one go, but this man's was still rigidly erect and twitching, which unnerved her. Still, if she didn't, her reputation would be ruined.
It was her first time dressing a man, but reverse the undressing order and it should work.
"H-hurry... go down..."
Knowing he couldn't hear with his ears plugged, she stared piercingly at the twitching, musky cock anyway and murmured.
The more she looked, the more beastly it seemed. Its long shape felt designed to plunge deep and surely deposit seed in a female.
"Haa... haa..."
She'd die. Taking something like this would crush her insides.
Even knowing that, as she panted roughly and inhaled the male's scent, her belly seemed to writhe in illusionary response.
'If I took something like this, I'd definitely... have his child...!'
[Your Highness, you've been inside a long time. If there's any issue...]
"Wh-why so urgent! I'll be out soon, no need to worry!"
Startled, Holy Flame Princess hastily yanked up the man's pants.
As she roughly tied the loosened waistband, she felt his cock surging up to where it needed to be bound, but she had no time to fuss over it.
She slammed the door shut and rushed back to her chambers.
No one among the guards watching from afar found her frantic, dirt-fleeing demeanor suspicious.
Much less would anyone question her subtly sniffing the semen-soaked sleeve hem.
"He's not here?"
Eon So-young began feeling genuine concern at Ju Yak-seon's headshake.
The markets had mostly closed as night fell, so she'd checked late-night brothels and taverns just in case, ending with the clinic.
He might have gone home, but if not?
"There are traces of him tinkering with something... but he hasn't shown up here in quite a while."
Eon So-young tilted her head at the go board-like diagram Ju Yak-seon showed her, but that wasn't important.
'Could it be...?'
The idea of Kang Yun hiding on his own was out of the question.
He was the man steadily preparing, step by step, to reveal himself in the Jianghu someday—ensuring the entire martial world couldn't deny them, even if she and the others said it was fine.
'Then... kidnapped by someone?'
Her husband was sharp and perceptive.
He might reach for other women besides them, but if it risked trouble, he'd definitely consult them first.
Considering that, only one possibility remained.
'The black-clad ones who ruined Hye-a's wedding...?'
She didn't know their goal, but Kang Yun had taken the lead and wrecked their plans.
Plus, he'd said he'd already clashed with them unintentionally for some time. He could easily be their target.
"Lady Eon...?"
Realizing Ju Yak-seon was watching her puzzledly, Eon So-young snapped out of it—this wasn't the time.
She'd already asked Ju Yak-seon—who'd visited their hideout for Tang Hye-won's birth—to inform her if Kang Yun showed up, then whirled around and bolted off.
"Whoa!"
Just then, a man emerged from behind a wall, dodging her and nearly tumbling to the ground.
Eon So-young unleashed soft inner energy with a palm strike; his lower body was pushed back by it, stumbling upright accidentally. Confirming that, she doubled the power in her legs and vanished from the spot.
The man, spared an embarrassing fall, watched her receding figure and spoke.
"What the hell is this clinic that experts keep coming and going...?"
Of course, no one answered.
By the time his mutter scattered on the wind, no one noticed he'd also vanished from the spot.