Chapter 49
Chapter 49
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 49
Chapter Title: Young Master, Please Hug Me (3)
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Zhuge Mi-ryeong found herself flustered by the man who still called her "mother" as he thrust his cock into her.
"Hah... Mother...!"
She knew he wasn't her son, yet his face—so identical to her boy's—clouded her judgment all over again.
"Ah♥ Stop... Didn't I tell you to pull out...!"
It made her question whether all her previous thoughts had just been delusions.
Squelch... squelch... squelch... squelch...♥
Her body, relaxed from her earlier self-soothing, welcomed his cock like rain filling parched fields.
"You've been comforting yourself alone, haven't you, Mother... even with Father right there..."
Kang Yun had meant that if she was masturbating, her pussy must be starving for cock, but to Zhuge Mi-ryeong, it hit differently.
It suddenly hit her that her husband was right next door.
Just one door away, and he'd see their tangled bodies...
"Ahh, pull out, I beg you, please..."
She couldn't let her husband see this.
But if the noise drew him in, that would be just as bad.
Zhuge Mi-ryeong could only plead, unable to mount any real resistance.
Even amid the heart-pounding tension, her pussy faithfully relayed the pleasure his cock taught her straight to her brain.
The hole that had once birthed Go Cheon's son now greedily sucked in the intruding shaft, as if reclaiming its true purpose.
'No, no...!'
She resented this body for welcoming the cock that had defiled her chastity.
"Mother, I'm just soothing you... Your body's so hot like this..."
His whisper, so convincingly like a son's, kept her from letting go of that last thread of hope.
Maybe everything she'd thought was wrong, and this man really was her boy.
"Stop, stop it... If your father hears..."
She cautioned him softly, but he only grinned wider.
"Father will know you're my woman now, Mother."
His cock twitched wildly inside her pussy—a telltale sign of his excitement.
"No...!"
The man gripped her slender waist and launched into fierce thrusts.
Squelch... splurt... squelch... splurt...♥
"Hnnngh...♥ Mmph!"
Zhuge Mi-ryeong clamped her hand over her moaning mouth and tried to pull her hips away, but it was futile.
His rough grip on her waist held firm, refusing to let go.
"Mother's pussy feels so good...!"
His relentless pounding awakened the bitch inside her once more.
No matter how she refused, it dove back into her pussy like it belonged there.
The slick walls clung to him, slowly numbing her reason.
A man not her husband. A man not her son.
A man who looked just like her son.
'And my son...'
The instant she became aware of the filthy thought flashing through her mind—
Squeeeze...♥
Her pussy clenched unbelievably tight around his cock.
"Urgh, Mother...!"
Even as pleasure wracked him, he kept shaking his hips. The sight blurred with memories of her son as a child, teary-eyed and struggling to lift a heavy sword.
Even as his cock stirred her insides like a red-hot poker, Zhuge Mi-ryeong almost let out a bitter laugh.
Then she shook her head in panic without thinking.
'Why...?'
Was it because she'd seen this man as her son for so long?
She knew it wasn't true, yet the love she'd held for her real boy projected onto him.
She now understood why that dirty thought had crossed her mind.
Her body and mind had been eroded by this man that much.
"Ahp, hup...!"
"Father doesn't do this for you, does he? Mother loves cock like this!"
Mentioning Go Cheon while thrusting made her whip her head toward the door in alarm.
No matter how she'd muffled herself, his chatter and the slapping flesh should've reached Go Cheon...
Unless he'd truly lost all interest in her...
'Ah, I see...'
Her husband loved her always. But as his wife, as the mother of his children, as his life companion—not as a woman.
He had no idea she could still make a cock throb with joy like this.
"Mother, now...!"
His cock began to spasm inside her.
The signal it was about to unload. She'd felt it dozens of times over the past few days.
"I'm gonna cum... on Mother's tits..."
He'd always begged to creampie her and knock her up, but today he seemed ready to pull out obediently.
Zhuge Mi-ryeong couldn't use her hands, but her legs were free.
She didn't know what possessed her, but she stretched her long, pale legs and pressed them against his lower back.
"M-Mother...?"
Kang Yun looked down in surprise, but she averted her eyes.
In her hazy peripheral vision, she saw his lips curl into a smirk.
He ramped up to faster, harder strokes, her legs pinning his waist as his glans battered her womb over and over in short, intense pumps.
Squelch... squelch... squelch... squelch...♥
After several rounds of their lewd coupling—
His cock finally hit its limit and buried itself as deep as possible.
"Haaah...♥"
Spurt... spurt... spluuurt...
At last, it left its first mark in Zhuge Mi-ryeong's womb.
'So sticky, so thick...'
The forceful jets pooled into a warm, gooey mass inside her womb.
Squeeeze...♥
Her pussy milked every last drop from his cock, seizing the chance.
Her "son" lay atop her with a satisfied sigh.
Zhuge Mi-ryeong gently placed her hand on his head and asked,
"My baby, what's your name...?"
She stifled a laugh inwardly as his face went pale.
'That'll teach him.'
What did she just say?
He'd just dumped a huge load inside Zhuge Mi-ryeong and felt triumphant.
Part of him had even thought he might really impregnate her and cross that incest line.
My baby, what's your name...? Name...? Name...?
What the hell is this situation...?
What else? She figured out I'm not her son.'
"M-Mother..."
His panicked brain froze.
His instincts had screamed suspicion, but what good was that? Prepping for sketchy behavior didn't help when reality slapped him with a cock-first ambush into the tiger's mouth.
"Yes, and you'll keep being my mother from now on. Don't be scared, baby. What's your name?"
Surprisingly, Zhuge Mi-ryeong wasn't frosty. Unlike how she'd hounded Hyeong-wan, she embodied the motherly warmth she'd always shown.
"Kang... Yun..."
"Yun, my Yun."
Even with everyone covering for him, he'd impersonated her son and raped her for days.
She could flip any second and gut him.
"Son, no need to fear. Mother isn't angry."
As if reading his mind, she stroked his hair.
"Everyone knew, didn't they?"
She meant everyone but her had known he wasn't her real son.
"Yes..."
"I see, I see..."
She nodded as if it made sense, and he just listened.
Opening his mouth felt like tempting fate.
"Still tense, huh? Calling you 'son' even after knowing feels weird?"
"...A little."
With a faint smile, Zhuge Mi-ryeong began sharing stories—mostly about her real son, Go Hyeon, not him.
How cute and clever he'd been as a child.
How devoted a filial son he'd grown into.
The beautiful memories poured out, and the more he heard, the more like a bastard he felt for exploiting that gap to fuck her.
"That's when I realized it. I couldn't live without my boy..."
So when she saw him, her subconscious latched onto him as a replacement.
"Will you be my son...?"
"Pardon?"
"No blood ties... but like son and mother. Let's live that way. Can't we...?"
Even after he'd ravaged her, she couldn't hate this man who so resembled her son.
"What about Father—no, Go the hero...?"
"You didn't know? Your 'father' quite likes you."
That? He'd thought Go Cheon saw him as a son-lookalike at first, but the man glared like he wanted to kill him whenever trouble brewed.
"Father won't object, I think. What do you say?"
"..."
"No need to change surnames or inherit the family. No need to live together. Just check in like normal parents and child, help each other in tough times—that kind of bond."
"...Is that really okay?"
"Isn't that what parent-child means?"
Zhuge Mi-ryeong smiled softly.
No downside for him, pure gain. No trap bait here.
Just...
'What about sex?'
They were still intertwined, cock buried in pussy.
Did he have to give up that pale, soft body, that chewy pussy, those firm tits?
He brought his lips to hers.
Chuu... slurp...
She responded gently to the sudden kiss.
Their saliva mingled along their tongues.
Their mating tongues parted with a string of spit.
Looking into his eyes, she understood his unspoken question and shyly looked away.
"You really need this too?"
"Without it, what's the point... Anyway, you won't be doing it with Father anymore..."
"Still... a woman my age..."
"Mother, you're beautiful. Even if I lined up all three of the Three Peaks beside you, I'd still choose to hold you."
"...Really...?"
Her eyes held faint hope.
He nodded vigorously.
Her face lit up, then she composed herself.
After a pause, she gave the answer he craved.
"Th-then... not too often. Just occasionally... occasionally, okay?"
"Yes!"
"A-and kids... we have to be careful. If one happens... it'd be trouble..."
"...Yes."
A bit disappointing, but opportunities would come later. He could make a sibling-child down the line.
"Occasionally" left room to negotiate frequency.
For now, focus on their first true mother-son fuck as Kang Yun, not Go Hyeon.
"Mother, so... one more time now? That's fine, right?"
"But your father's right next door..."
"Just once, please? Exactly once..."
She avoided his eyes, then nodded once, face flushed in consent.
Squelch... squelch... squelch... squelch...♥
His cock, idling in her pussy, stirred back to life quietly.
Of course, he had no intention of stopping at once—she had no idea as she stifled her moans.
Mother, sorry. But I'll make you feel good all night, so that's okay, right?