Chapter 37
Chapter 37
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 37
Chapter Title: Do It Here? (3)
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The pure energy of the Ascending Immortal Art began to flow from my cock into Peng Yeon-hwa's body.
Peng Yeon-hwa seemed flustered at first by the sensation of my energy entering her, but she quickly realized what was happening and waited patiently.
Now, as it coursed through her body, the Ascending Immortal Art would stimulate her own energy...
Stimulate her...
Wait, what?
What the hell is this?
There was no resonance between the Ascending Immortal Art and Peng Yeon-hwa's energy. It felt completely different from when I'd done this with Eon So-young or Tang Hye-won.
It was like futilely rubbing the erogenous zones on a Venus de Milo statue...
Ah!
Fuck, you thick-headed bastard, how did I forget about this?
The difference in our martial arts levels was too vast!
Even with Eon So-young, who was at the peak mid-level, I'd needed first-rate internal energy to resonate with hers.
And that had only been possible because her master had sealed her, leaving her unable to control her energy at all.
But Peng Yeon-hwa's energy was perfectly under her control.
She was probably unconsciously resisting the stimulation of the Ascending Immortal Art, stubbornly holding her energy in her own style.
No wonder it wasn't budging an inch.
What do I do now?
There was an easy solution, of course. Just ask Peng Yeon-hwa to adjust her energy to match the flow of the Ascending Immortal Art.
The problem was that doing so would mean I couldn't fuck her as roughly as I wanted.
For me, the Ascending Immortal Art was designed to naturally flow through a partner's body, so it didn't matter. But not for her.
To match its unfamiliar rhythm, she'd have to focus her mind, which meant avoiding intense sex that would scatter her concentration.
In other words, forced gentle sex.
"What's wrong?"
Peng Yeon-hwa turned to me with a puzzled look, perhaps noticing my confusion on my face.
Her upturned eyes were as sharp as ever, but with her mouth smeared in fluids, she somehow looked less fierce.
"It's nothing..."
Leave this sexy woman alone and just gently thrust my cock? While acting as a mere qi shuttle?
Slap slap slap slap♥
As my cock, which had been still inside her, started pounding her pussy again, Peng Yeon-hwa hurriedly clamped her hand over her mouth.
"Ngh... Mmph..."
She writhed her hips but didn't pull away, probably afraid of what might happen to her energy if my cock slipped out.
Meanwhile, her pussy, now beyond her control, sucked greedily at me, nearly pulling my cock out with its spasms.
"If we keep going like this, the qi circulation will gradually progress..."
Peng Yeon-hwa nodded, hand still over her mouth.
Ah, screw it.
If I kept pounding her with my cock until she passed out, wouldn't she lose control of her energy then?
That was my only hope.
"Hng♥... Are we still far?"
"Just once more... just one more time..."
How many hours had it been? Roughly three, at least. In that time, I'd cum inside her five or six times...
Considering how her orgasms were coming faster and faster, she'd probably climaxed at least twice as much as me.
The air around us was thick with the heavy scent proving how thoroughly we'd ravaged each other's bodies.
"Haang...♥ Ehe...♥"
Peng Yeon-hwa was still holding out, even without the aid of the Ascending Immortal Art.
Though after all the relentless fucking, her resistance to moaning had weakened a bit.
Every lewd gasp she let out made me want to thrust even harder.
"Just a little more... just a bit longer..."
But even this stubborn woman was nearing her end.
No matter how hard I pounded, her energy remained unmoved to the last.
The plan had failed. No matter how much I fucked her senseless, she wouldn't lose control of her energy. That was the lesson learned.
If I apologize sincerely, she won't kill me, right?
They said she had a gentle heart.
But it was such a shame to lose access to this pussy I'd finally claimed.
And even if I could still use it, it'd just be gentle, soft sex while shuttling qi.
Peng Yeon-hwa was exhausted, and I was filled with regret, so the pace of our sex slowed to a drag.
Squelch... squelch... squelch... squelch...
Even at that languid rhythm, her pussy and my cock gradually stimulated each other...
"Hnnngh...♥"
Spluuurt splurt splurt...
I unleashed a thick load into her womb right as she climaxed.
This might be the last time, so I considered knocking her up for real, but she'd probably take contraceptives just in case.
And even if she got pregnant, I didn't want a child born without my mother's blessing.
Our slow, drawn-out sex finally stopped, and the time came to address the problem we'd both known about but ignored.
"...The qi circulation didn't happen, did it?"
"...Yes."
"...Why not?"
I explained simply. It was due to the disparity in our energies.
"Then couldn't I just adjust my energy to match yours and assist? Why didn't you say so?"
"...I'm sorry."
I couldn't admit it was because I wanted rougher sex, so I just bowed my head.
Fortunately, Peng Yeon-hwa didn't press further and only asked how to help guide my qi.
As I slowly moved my energy inside her and pointed out key points one by one, she followed easily.
Whether she sensed my lingering disappointment or not, my still rock-hard cock was thrilled to be buried in her pussy.
After repeating the circulation three or four times, she nodded, saying she'd grasped how the qi flowed.
Farewell, days of beastly sex... It was short, but fun.
Welcome, gentle sex... Not thrilled to meet you, but let's get along.
If Peng Yeon-hwa had only skipped that one sentence, I would've called it a day and headed back.
"This shouldn't be too burdensome. I can do it without special focus."
The moment I saw her awkward expression as she added, 'Since it's not qi circulation that requires full concentration,' something in my head snapped.
"Yeon-hwa!"
"Hnnngh!?"
I shoved my hand under her top—which I'd avoided touching despite all the cumshots—and slammed my cock deep inside.
"Wh-what are you doing?!"
"Yeon-hwa, Yeon-hwa, Yeon-hwa!"
My hand found her firm breasts beneath her bra. Her nipples were already stiff peaks, proof that hours of nonstop sex had left an indelible mark, no matter how much she'd endured.
"You're too hot—I can't hold back! Just once more, please!"
"I said this isn't emission... Hng♥"
Her words were useless to me now; I'd twisted 'no special focus needed' into 'fuck as hard as you want.'
"Call it mating or whatever—I don't care! Mate with me, okay?"
"N-no...!"
Peng Yeon-hwa struggled to escape me, but she couldn't bring herself to hit me or shove me off forcefully.
In the midst of it, I felt her energy unconsciously syncing with the Ascending Immortal Art, circulating on its own.
Now I could thrust without worry.
"Yeon-hwa's pussy loves my cock too. It welcomes me every time I slide in!"
Squelch squelch squelch squelch♥
Her melted inner folds massaged all the right spots on my cock.
"Mate with me more. Take my baby batter...!"
"No, I can't...!"
Peng Yeon-hwa resisted, but her pussy—now completely purged of her husband's traces—ignored her protests.
"We have to do it anyway! Might as well enjoy it!"
It was ridiculous, really. The moment she'd given me her pussy, adultery was already complete.
Did she think sucking and biting all over wasn't cheating, but just offering her pussy was?
"Huh? I've already cum inside you tons... Just one more load."
"..."
"No answer? Then I'm cumming again!"
"W-wait...! Haang♥"
I chased her twisting hips relentlessly, pounding every inch, stimulating her walls thoroughly.
Dozens of thrusts prodding her cervix, and I could feel her climax approaching.
"Yeon-hwa, almost there... I'll fill you up nice and deep."
Her mind adrift, Peng Yeon-hwa just shook her head.
"Take my baby batter. Have my baby!"
"No... Haaaaang♥"
Spluuuurt spluuurt...
I pumped fresh cum meticulously into her womb, already brimming with my seed.
Even if it was infertile, the act of shooting it deep into her womb thrilled me.
"Go in, go in..."
Peng Yeon-hwa, meekly on all fours like a bitch in heat, quietly accepted my cum without resistance.
For a fleeting moment, I hoped for a dramatic change of heart, but as soon as I pulled out, she turned to me with a reproachful glare.
She stood up abruptly, yanked my collar down, and smashed her fist into the top of my head.
"Ow!"
"Don't think I let you off easy. I told you no..."
With that single knuckle-rap and scolding, Peng Yeon-hwa walked away—still leaking my cum from her pussy.
Seeing it made my cock twitch once more, but when she noticed and raised her fist again, I backed off obediently.
And so, the first day of sex with Peng Yeon-hwa drew to a close.
Peng Yeon-hwa sent Kang Yun away and surveyed the training ground.
Everything else was unchanged, but near the weapon racks, thick fluids pooled in abundance.
An unbelievable amount of semen for one man's output.
Dipping a finger into the puddle on the stone floor—it hadn't even seeped in—she watched it stretch stickily.
This is... semen...
Not her first time seeing it, but realizing this obscene volume had all passed through her body once made it feel strangely novel.
An amount that would've guaranteed pregnancy if it weren't a safe day.
The voice endlessly whispering in her ear.
The hands desperate to hold her.
The cock filling her belly...
Slap!
What am I thinking?!
Peng Yeon-hwa slapped her own cheeks with both hands and extended them before her chest.
Whoooosh
Using her void-grasping technique, she lifted the semen-soaked stone slab all at once, but a wave of doubt hit her about using martial arts this way.
Still, it's a relief. Better than hating it...
It stung a little realizing he'd been dying to ravage her, but it was encouraging that he cooperated so eagerly.
Lifting the slab like this with raw qi force was worlds apart from true telekinesis. It consumed no small amount of energy.
If her energy increased further, even the Three Venerables wouldn't defeat her so easily next time.
Thus, Peng Yeon-hwa carried on as if she'd completely forgotten the lingering pleasure tickling her lower body.