The Poison King's Legacy (1)
Jong Yak-hui found the missionary position — locked in Old Man Dong's embrace — even more repulsive, so she fixed her attention solely on the pleasure building between her hips and her sex.
Was it because she was concentrating only on her cunt?
Strangely, the pleasure felt sharper, more raw than usual.
With the Dang Dupae brothers she had always been taking two men at once, her focus splintered. Now there was only one cock to feel, and every sensation it carved inside her registered with merciless clarity.
She was being defiled by a filthy, hideous old man — and yet the pleasure only climbed higher.
Haa… He's clearly a filthy, ugly old man. But the cock sliding in and out of my cunt feels even more intense than Dang Dupae's. Maybe it's the perverse thrill of being taken by someone so lowborn that's driving me wilder. I don't even understand my own feelings anymore.
Jong Yak-hui could not grasp why Old Man Dong's cock excited her more than the others.
In the end… it's all the same. Dang Dupae or Old Man Dong — what's the difference? While they're using me, the right thing is to let go and simply surrender my body.
The moment she released her mind and gave herself over to Old Man Dong, the pleasure grew even more vivid. Arousal surged through her in a sudden rush.
Schlick-schlick — squelch-squelch — thump-thump-thump — slap-slap-slap—
"Haaah—! Nngh-nngh—! Hiiik—!"
Haa, haa…! Wh-what overwhelming pleasure…? Aah, even while this old man is using me, my body is climbing toward climax. Has my body truly become nothing but a lewd, filthy thing? Haa, haa!
Jong Yak-hui trembled violently under the crushing wave of sensation, stunned by her own flesh. Mentally she recoiled from Old Man Dong — yet her body was reaching orgasm faster than it ever had with Dang Dupae.
Schlick-schlick — squelch-squelch — thump-thump-thump — slap-slap-slap—
"Haa, haa…! W-wait a moment…! Hhnn…! St-stop. N-no, slower…! Hiiik!"
"Hahaha. The madam has already come, so I ought to come as well. You want me to stop when the heat is this high? Impossible. I have to keep pounding."
"Hiiik! N-no…! Sl-slowly… hhnn!"
He did not stop. Even after her climax, Old Man Dong kept thrusting, and Jong Yak-hui drowned in unbroken waves of violent pleasure that refused to recede.
Haa, haa…! The pleasure won't fade — it keeps crashing over me like a tide. Aaaah, it's so intense I can barely control my own body. Hiiik!
Her mind felt as though it were floating, adrift on the flood of sensation.
Schlick-schlick — squelch-squelch — thump-thump-thump — slap-slap-slap—
"Haa, haa…! Aaaah, st-stop already…!"
Unable to endure the overwhelming pleasure, her vaginal walls clenched down in fierce, rhythmic spasms.
Thump-thump-thump—
"Hnnph — to think a cunt could squeeze this tight. Hnnph, Madam…!"
Brrr — brr — brrrr—
Old Man Dong drove himself in hard and began to shudder from the hips. He was coming.
"Hiiiik! Inside… you're finishing inside…?"
Haa, haa… Old Man Dong's seed is filling my cunt. Aaaah, accepting yet another man's semen… Aaaah, my body has become a cock-sheath for any man who wants it. Hhnn!
Feeling the semen flood her depths, Jong Yak-hui shuddered under two clashing emotions at once — the pleasure surging through her, and the self-loathing of knowing her body had been soiled yet again, swirling together in a single storm.
Sliiiide — pop — gush — trickle—
"Hahaha. Absolutely divine. To be able to finish inside the madam's cunt… Truly, yours is a legendary vessel among legendary vessels."
"Haa, haa…! Hnnn…!"
Haa, haa…! I… I've become a cock-sheath for lowborn trash like him. Not a chaste wife — a fallen one. Aaaah…!
Old Man Dong laughed in pure satisfaction. Jong Yak-hui could not laugh at all.
Aah… that lowborn old man's seed is running out of my cunt.
Gush — trickle — drip—
She could feel it without looking: Old Man Dong's semen sliding from her sex, soaking through her pubic hair, dripping onto the floor.
On all fours like a dog, legs spread, Jong Yak-hui convulsed from head to toe. Separate from the shame of offering her body to a wretched old man, her flesh was still wracked by the aftershocks of a violent climax.
"Hah, hah — haha. A lovely sight. Watching my seed drip from the madam's cunt lets me confirm all over again that I truly shared a bed with her."
"Haa, haa…! Keep your promise. I gave you my body exactly as we agreed."
"Haha. Of course."
Looking thoroughly pleased, Old Man Dong pulled up his trousers and left the storehouse.
Even after he was gone, Jong Yak-hui remained on all fours for a long while. Only when the climax finally ebbed did she rise and dress.
Haa… The moonlight is clear and beautiful. My heart and body are neither.
Feeling the fresh wetness between her legs once more, Jong Yak-hui's heart sank into a heavy, bitter quiet.
My relationship with Dang Juju had settled into something where I held the reins completely.
In martial skill she crushed me without effort — but a woman who submitted to me every night had started obeying me just as readily by day.
I can move on the Poison King Cave now.
Having thoroughly claimed both her body and her heart, I set out for the Poison King Cave with Dang Juju in tow.
"The Poison King Valley really is enormous. I've never even been to this part before. You could comb the whole valley every day and still keep finding new places."
"We have to be especially careful here."
"Why? What's different from everywhere we walked yesterday?"
"Hmm… the poison qi is stronger, I suppose? More venomous creatures show up?"
"Heh. I'm a daughter of the Dang Family. Ordinary poison qi and venomous beasts don't even register as a threat."
"Still be careful. There could be other dangerous people around."
"Dangerous people? What kind?"
"Young Lady Dang's own father came here hunting the Poison King's legacy, didn't he? That means others will be after it too. And if they decide we're competition, they won't hesitate to act."
"Heh. I'm the Poison Heart Flower. Ordinary people aren't even in my league."
"Don't get too arrogant."
Anyone who came for the Poison King Valley quest was no small fry. If they knew the valley's dangers and still came hunting the legacy, I had to assume they were at least as strong as Dang Juju — but she put far too much stock in her own martial arts.
"A little farther and there should be a cave."
"A cave?"
"Yeah. Let's see what's inside."
"Alright. Haa… I wonder where Father is. At least Uncle's body made it back before he collapsed. Father never even returned. In the worst case, we'll have to recover his remains…"
As expected, Dang Juju no longer believed her father, Dang Ducheon, was still alive. Nearly a month had passed since word of him vanished inside the Poison King Valley. Hope of survival was a luxury she could no longer afford.
Whether Dang Ducheon is dead or alive, he must have entered the Poison King Cave and met with disaster there — so he'll be inside. But I can't be certain, so I can't tell Dang Juju that her father is in there.
"That's the cave they call the Poison King Cave."
"Really? It looks fairly large. And in a place like this… tucked into a valley you'd never find easily."
She was right. The Poison King Cave sat somewhere almost impossible to discover. You only saw it if you took the narrow path cut into the cliff face. From above or below, the entrance was invisible.
"Yeah. That's why almost no one finds it."
"Young Hero Hyeon, how do you know the geography of the Poison King Valley this well?"
"I've told you — there's nowhere I haven't been."
The real reason was that I knew the Poison King Valley quest cold, but I could hardly say that out loud.
We followed the narrow path until we finally stood before the cave mouth.
"Wow. To think a cave this big is hidden somewhere like this. Amazing."
Then a sudden chill ran down my spine.
Whoosh—
"Hmm. Well now. Who would have guessed a cave was sitting here."
"Ah—! Who's there?"
A middle-aged man appeared in front of us without warning. Dang Juju flinched and dropped into a combat stance at once.
"Ohh — and a beauty like this, no less? Extraordinary. The finest woman I've laid eyes on. No — a face like that could fairly be called the greatest beauty under heaven."
"Wh-who are you?"
"Me? If I say Soulwall Divine Demon, does that ring a bell? Though youngsters these days probably wouldn't know."
"S-Soulwall Divine Demon? Y-you mean the Soulwall Lust Demon?"
"Hmm. So you know the jianghu calls me the Soulwall Lust Demon. I've been out of sight for quite some time — and yet a little brat still recognizes me?"
"Tch. A lust demon that infamous? Of course I'd know."
What? Dang Juju actually knew about the Soulwall Lust Demon?
Then she also knew this man was far beyond her.
"Hmm. Even a little girl like you has heard of me. That puts me in a good mood. In any case, thanks to you two I finally found the Poison King Cave. Hidden in a place like this, no wonder no one could find it. I saw a pair of youngsters strolling through the deadly Poison King Valley and thought I might as well follow — and look at the windfall I reaped. As thanks, I'll kill the boy cleanly. As for you, girl — I'll cherish you for the rest of my life."
"What? Cherish me for what? Listen to this murderous lust demon running his filthy mouth like it's got no bottom."
Wait — she couldn't face the Soulwall Lust Demon like this.
He was a six-star character. Dang Juju was only four-star. She was nowhere near his level.