Chapter 73
Chapter 73
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 73
Chapter Title: There's a Baby in My Belly (3)
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"Ahng, I told you to stop..."
Squish
"It hurts when they're full... I'm squeezing them out to make you more comfortable...!"
"I don't think that's it..."
Eon So-young grumbled in dissatisfaction. But for someone complaining, her hips were moving just fine.
Having enjoyed sex all night long, Eon So-young seemed in an exceptionally good mood. Which was why she was straddling me, shaking her hips.
I lay there, admiring her breasts spraying milk and her swollen belly jiggling as she rocked her hips atop me.
Of course, it was my hands doing the milking.
"I'm not a goat or a cow..."
"Of course not. Where would you find a goat or cow this pretty?"
"Hng♥ That's not what I meant..."
The baby was safe, but since it hurt her, Eon So-young's hips moved slowly and deliberately.
I wanted to thrust up hard and deep, but she refused. She said it'd be too intense and she'd collapse from exhaustion.
But there was a certain pleasure in feeling her warm depths with those languid hip movements.
"Hng... How much longer are you staying here?"
"About ten more days."
Ten days wasn't short, but she still seemed regretful of the time.
"I want to stay longer too... but I can't live so far away forever."
"Pardon...?"
Her hips, moving slowly but steadily, came to a halt. She stared at me with wide, shocked eyes, as if she'd never even considered it.
"I mean... hng♥"
Suddenly embarrassed, I grabbed her thighs and bucked my hips upward.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch♥
"S-so serious...♥ a conversation...!"
"Let's live together. A single house might be tough, but at least close enough to see each other every day."
Eon So-young's husband was dead, but the other women's husbands were still alive.
We couldn't marry formally, but it was better to be close enough to keep seeing their faces.
"That's why I'm going after the Nine Dragons title. Gather money, build power, and no one can say a word if we live together then."
Squeeze♥
Eon So-young's pussy clung wetly to my cock.
"My eldest son... Hak will worry. If his mother lives far away..."
"We have to tell your son. I'll say I'm taking his mother with me."
Honestly, it scared me. I'd heard his name from her mother. Young family head, competent and skilled in martial arts.
Same age as me... twenty-two, but he'd claimed a Nine Dragons spot as a teen.
Considering most challenged in their twenties, he must've been brimming with confidence. He might beat me senseless.
"You've raised him plenty already. Just say I'll make you happier than he ever could, and take you away."
But I had to say it with confidence.
"When... will you come get me?"
"As soon as I'm ready. As fast as possible."
She probably guessed that meant I didn't know how to prepare yet.
I'd said it before, but Eon So-young came from a major clan matriarch background. She wasn't one to miss the subtext.
But she beamed, planted her hands by my shoulders, and leaned forward.
'She probably wants to hug me but can't because of her belly.'
"You better come get me soon...? If you're late, I'll make our baby a Namgung instead of a Kang..."
"Hey now. Can't have th...at!"
"Hnggg♥"
I started thrusting my hips up vigorously again. Seeing her light up like a kid stirred me once more.
Thrust thrust thrust thrust♥
"With this... naughty cock stabbing so deep... ahng♥ any woman would agree to anything...?"
"Can you say that when So-young's pussy is sucking my cock so deliciously?"
"Haht... You... know it is...♥"
A woman who'd swallowed loads of my cum and gotten pregnant with my child!
"Get ready. Pregnancy isn't the end. As long as you're within my reach, you'll spend your life making my cock feel good until you die."
"Un...til death...♥"
She was probably thinking about her age and such...
'I'll definitely turn her into a transcendent beauty.'
My master had confirmed the potential.
Thrust hard like this, and for those with the talent, they'd at least meet the minimum requirements to challenge transcendent realm.
Considering how few reached even that, it was an enormous boon.
"You'll make my cock feel good forever! Got it?"
"Got... it, ahh...! I'll make Master's cock feel good forever...!"
Her pussy clenched tight, clinging like a vow to my cock.
Feeling the urge to cum, I kept the pace of my upward thrusts and opened my mouth.
"Gonna cum inside again!"
"Yes, it's fine... haht♥ Do it...! Fill So-young's pussy to the brim...!"
"Get pregnant again...! Have my baby...!"
Nod nod
Eon So-young nodded, slowly leaning her upper body forward.
Smack
She gave a light kiss, then slipped her tongue into my mouth.
As our tongues melted together, my cock quickly reached its limit.
'Cumming!'
Spurt spurt spuuuurt
"Hmmmph!"
Gripping her hips and shoving my cock deep, I came. Eon So-young climaxed, blowing hot breath into my mouth.
Sticky semen painted her already cum-stained white pussy once more.
Even in the moment of release, our lips stayed locked before carefully parting.
"Fwaa... You came so much...♥"
Eon So-young stroked her lower belly with a lewd smile.
A smile like a succubus who'd milked me dry.
This was probably our last round today. Dawn was breaking soon.
Stroking her hair as she lay beside me didn't last long. Soon, the maids would stir.
"I want to stay together until the end, but..."
I tried to sit up, but Eon So-young grabbed my hand.
"So-young...?"
No answer.
Her heart pounded wildly. Was this really okay?
"Is this really okay...?"
The man asked the same.
But she nodded as if it were nothing.
"He's... my husband now. No need to worry..."
"I'm fine. I'm just worried it'll burden you..."
The maids would arrive soon, but she wasn't sending Kang Yun out.
They were both dressed—her in comfortable sleepwear, him in martial robes.
They'd know he'd snuck in last night. The bedding reeked of dried fluids.
She wasn't saying it, but to the maids, it was a declaration.
This man is my new husband. I proclaim it to you all.
Her heart trembled like she wanted to back out, but she steeled herself.
'He said he'd live with me. How can I not do this much?'
Unlike the other women, she'd always stayed until morning after sex with Kang Yun.
She didn't want him sneaking out like a stray cat before the maids came.
Footsteps
Presences gathered around the room.
Realizing her shoulders shook, she felt his strong hand slide from her back to steady them.
"Should I hide now? Maybe it's too much..."
"Absolutely not."
Nestled in his arms, his warmth calmed her.
[Ma'am, did you cough?]
"C-come... in."
As if timed perfectly, the maid's voice came, and Eon So-young permitted entry.
The mistress in sleepwear, and the young man gripping her shoulder.
Even the young morning-shift maids would grasp the meaning.
Watching their faces flush crimson, Eon So-young felt liberated instead.
"Husband, is there anything else you need?"
"...That's plenty. Thank you."
The moment Eon So-young showed me to the entering maids and declared me hers, their treatment changed overnight.
From a mysterious young guest who trained endlessly, to...
The man who'd stolen their ma'am's heart, upgraded to utmost courtesy.
'Honestly thought they'd peg me as a total scumbag.'
They even moved me from the smaller guest room to a large one adjoining her bedroom.
Eon So-young had begged them not to fuss, so it must've been the maids' own initiative.
They'd served her since her family home—not mere servants, but like family.
"Son..."
Her mother had a subtle reaction, wistful or not.
Anyone not blind could tell from the maids' attitudes that I'd gone public with Eon So-young.
Her heart must be complicated. Especially with her close bond to her husband, my father.
"Mother, you know I won't neglect you."
"Still..."
Unable to cut ties with Father, she couldn't imagine it—hence the envy.
I could only comfort her gently. This wasn't mine to fix.
Fortunately, she perked up soon.
My routine shifted: mornings training martial arts with Mother, nights sex with Eon So-young.
I did sleep with Mother occasionally, but compared to the final ten days with Eon So-young, it was just quick daytime sessions.
Sometimes, Eon So-young sent me on errands.
"Today... pork pancakes, watermelon, and..."
When she craved something, I'd scour the market, asking where to find it.
I didn't mind. Watching her munch happily filled my own belly.
"Young master, what're you after today?"
The middle-aged candy vendor at the market entrance greeted me warmly.
Last time with Mother for watermelon, he'd recommended too. Candy sellers love to chat, huh?
Born soultalkers or something.
"Some candy first. And a good place for pork pancakes..."
Just asking directions felt cold. I bought some, popping one in my mouth.
"Pork pancakes? The Gwak family I mentioned for fried chicken does 'em great..."
After his directions, I pocketed the rest and headed off.
I gave the leftovers to playing kids on the way, then found Gwak's shop. But a wide-brimmed hat monk caught my eye.
Reminded me of Mong-a, so I glanced—staggering gait, weak steps.
Not my business, I looked away. But a noisy cart barreled from behind, and the monk still stood in the road?
"Hey! Move!"
People yelled in chaos, but the monk wobbled center-road.
I stepped into Ascending Dragon Footwork, yanked the monk aside, and set them down safely.
'Hm?'
"Watch it, you damn..."
Ignored the cursing from the cart, focusing on the monk.
Hat hid the face, but long hair peeked out.
The slender feel when I grabbed their waist.
This monk was definitely a woman.
Wait, long hair on a monk?