The Antidote in the Pink Mist
"Ugh...."
Han Siu groaned and opened his eyes in the darkness. Every joint in his body screamed in agony. Even with Hong Yeonhwa's flame cushion softening the fall, the impact of plummeting dozens of meters into an underground cave had left its mark.
"Hoo, hoo...."
Every breath felt like fire scorching his lungs. With trembling hands, Siu adjusted his goggles. The cave interior, lit faintly by glowing green moss, was filled with a pink mist that looked like someone had spilled cotton candy everywhere.
Warning: High concentration neurotoxin detected.
Components: Pollen from Dreamflower + Rafflesia fluid.
"Gah—!"
Siu hurriedly covered his mouth with his sleeve.
This isn't just any poison.
A chill ran down his spine. The unnatural heat building throughout his body—this mist infiltrated through the respiratory system, stimulating the central nerves in the brain and dilating blood vessels to forcibly raise body temperature. It was a aphrodisiac mana toxin. Even Siu, without mana circuits, felt it this strongly. For an S-rank hunter whose entire body was made of mana?
"Haa... haa... ugh...."
A wet, ragged breath came from beside him. Turning his head, Siu was met with a pitiful yet seductive sight.
Hong Yeonhwa. Korea's strongest flame mage, the woman dubbed the Queen of Flames for her beauty that ensnared countless men, writhed on the ground. Through the tears in her black leather suit from the battle, her sweat-slicked white skin gleamed obscenely.
"Yeonhwa-ssi! Snap out of it... Ugh?!"
As Siu moved toward her, Yeonhwa's arm shot out like a serpent, grabbing his ankle. Her palm burned like a hot coal.
"So hot... Siu... my body's... weird...."
Yeonhwa crawled up his leg, clutching it. Her dilated pupils and unfocused, hazy red irises showed reason hanging by a thread. The rampaging S-rank mana inside her reacted with the toxin, dragging her into an inescapable hell of feverish heat.
"Ugh... help me... please? Cool me... down...."
She rubbed her face against his thigh like a plea, her hot breath seeping through his pants.
"C-calm down! I'll find an antidote!"
Desperately, Siu rifled through scroll synthesis data in his mind. Cooling scroll? Purified water? No, useless. This poison wasn't quenched externally—it required expelling the internal heat.
And the fastest, most efficient way for a human to discharge massive energy was one thing only.
Mucosal contact for mana circulation and discharge.
Recommended action: Sexual intercourse.
"This is insane...."
Siu's face flushed crimson. The data's conclusion was clear. But understanding it intellectually and acting on it physically were worlds apart.
Then it happened. Yeonhwa, at the end of her patience, yanked Siu's collar, pulling him toward her.
"Aah!"
Siu lost balance and tumbled onto her. Soft, scorching sensation. Her ample breasts pressed flush against his chest.
"Found it... something cool...."
Yeonhwa buried her nose in his nape, sniffing greedily. Siu's F-rank body, devoid of mana, was her sole "ice pack" amid her mana overload. Plus, the faint chilling aura from Baek Seol's Silver Wolf Mark—which usually pissed her off—seemed to neutralize some of her heat.
"Yeonhwa-ssi, let go! We can't—!"
"Stay still. I'm thirsty."
Riiiip—! She roughly yanked down her suit's zipper. Even her black bra was torn from the fight. Her pale, heaving breasts bounced into view before his eyes, nipples pink and hardened from arousal and friction.
"Ha...."
Siu's thoughts froze. The overwhelming physical beauty before him. Sweat trickling down her collarbone into her cleavage—that erotic path made him swallow dryly without thinking.
Yeonhwa gripped the back of his head, forcing it to her breast.
"Suck."
"Pardon...? Mmph!!"
No time to refuse. His lips enveloped her scorching nipple. The soft flesh filled his mouth, tongue tasting salty sweat and sweet skin.
"Hngh...!"
Her back arched like a bow. Each flick of his tongue converted the toxin in her body to pleasure, jolting through her like electricity.
"More... harder...."
The snap of her last thread of reason echoed. Siu was a man too. An S-rank beauty whimpering in his mouth. Her defenseless nudity. The aphrodisiac scent numbing his nose. Holding back now would make him less than a man.
It's the antidote. This is treatment.
With absurd self-justification, Siu unleashed his desire. He seized her breasts with both hands, feeling their overflowing firmness in his palms.
Slurp, smack....
Like a starving beast, he devoured them—rolling nipples with his tongue, biting to leave marks.
"Haa, ah...! Baby, yes... so good...."
Yeonhwa clutched his hair, moaning. The agonizing heat surged to her lower abdomen, morphing into unbearable thirst. Her legs instinctively wrapped his waist.
"Can't... hold back anymore."
She shoved him sideways, flipping positions in an instant. Straddling him, her disheveled black hair, bloodshot red eyes, and saliva-glistened breasts made her look like a fallen goddess—beautiful and dangerous.
"This is your fault. You made me like this...."
Her hand went for his belt buckle. Trembling, but purposeful.
"Show me."
With her short, intense command, his pants hit the floor limply. What emerged didn't match his stoic face—a ferociously massive erection.
"Oh my...."
Yeonhwa's eyes sparked. Seeing it, she swallowed instinctively, licking her lips. From between her legs, hot fluids gushed, clear streams trickling down her white thighs, splattering the floor.
"Hiding something so... manly?"
Without hesitation, she knelt. Sweet shampoo mingled with her intense rose pheromone, dominating the air. Her slender fingers wrapped his throbbing heat, pulsing life against her palm. Her eyes glazed with lust.
"I'll enjoy this, baby."
Red lips parted slowly. Hot, wet mouth engulfed his sensitive tip.
"Ngh...."
Siu's analytical mind blanked under her tongue's dense assault.
Then, abruptly, she stopped.
"...!?"
Grinning wickedly, she climbed back atop him.
"Warm-up's over. Now... come here."
She lifted her hips, aligning her slick entrance with him. Her drenched folds kissed his tip.
"Or I'll... really explode."
Tears welled in her eyes. Not mere lust—survival instinct and possessive craving for this man intertwined in a scream.
Siu gripped her hips with shaking hands. His glasses were long gone.
"Hoo... no regrets?"
"Shh! Too much talk. Hurry and—"
Before she finished, he thrust up. Squelch—!
"Urgh!"
"Hnnngh!!"
Their cries echoed through the cave. Her tight walls swallowed him flawlessly. Volcanic heat seared his brain white.
Then—
Flash—!
The red flower on his left wrist, the Flame Empress's Mark, blazed wildly.
S-rank hunter Hong Yeonhwa—mana synchronization initiated.
Converting internal toxins and mana to pleasure energy.
"Ha, ugh...! What is this...! Too... deep...!"
Yeonhwa threw her head back, shrieking. Their souls linked like pipelines—senses and pleasure shared directly in mana resonance.
Siu bucked his hips instinctively. Her body rippled like waves in sync. Wet flesh slapped flesh, filling the cave obscenely.
"Ah...."
Gazing down through hazy eyes, Yeonhwa squeezed out her final shred of reason.
"Now... Siu is mine."
With that, she surrendered fully to instinct. In the pink mist, their ragged breaths echoed through the night without end.
