Chapter 91
Chapter 91
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 91
Chapter Title: Leakage of Heavenly Secrets (IF) #3 - Tang Family of Sichuan 4
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-Thud.
"Huh? Something fell?"
The moment I saw the wooden plaque I'd tucked into my cloak drop out, my body went rigid.
There was only one plaque I'd put in there today.
The token from the Sword Empress.
'No. No way.'
A wave of crisis rang alarm bells in my head.
I couldn't let Dang Ayoung see that thing.
I didn't know exactly what would happen, but it was obvious it wouldn't end well.
-Tremble tremble.
I squeezed every last ounce of strength from my limp arms and legs, hurling myself toward the plaque.
-Whoosh!
"What's wrong? Is it something important?"
But Dang Ayoung reacted faster.
Before I could even reach it, the plaque was already in her hand, and while I writhed in pain from slamming into the floor, her eyes scanned it.
The scene of her examining it played out in slow motion.
Her satisfied expression from moments ago grew colder by the second, fueling the alarms blaring in my mind even more.
Finally, her mouth opened.
"...What is this?"
The words could mean a lot of things, but it was hard to take them as an innocent 'what's this?'
She was demanding an explanation, probably.
About how I'd gotten my hands on that item.
I racked my brain desperately for an excuse, opening my mouth to speak—
"A token with the name 'Shin Yuwol' and a plum blossom drawn on it... As far as I know, there's only one person in the Central Plains who uses this."
Her words shut me up again.
She already knew it was the Sword Empress's.
Any vague excuse would just make things worse.
But how?
How could I explain this to convince Dang Ayoung?
How could I talk my way out of this mess?
My mind spun endlessly, but normally I might've managed—right now, though, I'd been drowned in drugs and writhing in ecstasy just moments ago.
My head wasn't working right.
And the one feeble phrase I managed in that state...
"I-It’s not what you think."
Only turned her suspicions into certainty.
"...Ha."
Dang Ayoung pressed a hand to her forehead.
"So it was the Sword Empress, huh? You're really something else. How'd you even seduce a legend like that?"
"N-No, it's a misunderstanding..."
"That damn 'misunderstanding' again. If it's really a misunderstanding, then explain it properly. Everything points to exactly what I'm thinking, and you just keep saying it's a misunderstanding—what am I supposed to do with that? Huh?"
It was a rare sight: Dang Ayoung raising her voice.
I couldn't muster a rebuttal or even a response to her words.
No matter what I said, I didn't have the confidence to convince her.
"..."
As I stared blankly into space without a word, Dang Ayoung grabbed my hair and forced our eyes to meet.
The pain shooting from my scalp made me wince, but when my gaze locked onto hers, my eyes started trembling.
"...Say you love me."
She stared at me with eyes cold as ice.
"...I love you."
I wrung out every drop of emotion I could muster.
To satisfy her. To escape this situation.
I scraped together even the fake feelings induced by the drug and spat them out.
"I love you...♥"
With shaking hands, I pulled her shoulders into an embrace and patted her back.
"Hehe..."
I was even trying to play cute to get past this, but—
-Thud!
"Euk!"
"...Still doesn't sit right with me."
I was flipped back onto the bed.
My wrists were pinned above my head in her grip, and her legs crushed down on mine.
"To hear you say you love me once, to mate with you once, I have to drug you and rape you like this. But that woman? She probably got it just like that, no effort needed."
Dang Ayoung's fingers traced my lips.
"That woman heard 'I love you' from these lips. Your pure voice, untouched by any drugs."
This much, at least, was true—I couldn't stay silent out of sheer injustice.
"Th-That really wasn't..."
"Didn't I tell you earlier?"
Unlike her fingers pinching my lips lightly, her face twisted into a crooked smile.
"I don't trust you anymore."
The faith she'd shown in my words earlier was her last trust in me.
And with that final bit gone...
Dang Ayoung no longer believed in me.
"The more I think about it, the more pathetic I feel. Why did I go this far? Even if I force you to say you love me like this, it's just drug-induced emotions anyway."
Her eyes, now ice-cold, left me speechless.
Anything I said might just make it worse.
"I think I got it wrong. I tried to believe in the aphrodisiac instead of you, but even that's unreliable."
-Crack!
"So now, I'm not believing in anything."
The vial that had tempted me moments ago shattered in her hand.
Shards of glass fell to the floor under gravity.
-Clink.
As the broken glass hit the ground, the light faded from Dang Ayoung's eyes.
"I won't try to claim your heart anymore. But your body? That's mine."
-Chill.
-Flail flail.
I didn't know what she meant, but it sure as hell didn't sound good, so I thrashed beneath her with all I had.
I knew I shouldn't provoke her, but instinct told me the outcome wouldn't change much either way.
No heart. But the body is hers.
It was simple: she'd break me completely and use me as a pleasure doll.
"L-Let go... Let me go...!!"
I never wanted that, so I kicked and flailed with everything I had.
I tried to lift her knee crushing my legs, to create some slack in her grip on my wrists.
But reality was cruel.
My frail body—barely a match for an ordinary woman—stood no chance against her restraints. It was a futile, foolish struggle.
"What's wrong? I haven't even said what I'm gonna do yet."
Dang Ayoung was blatantly dodging, but she'd already made her intentions clear.
Her next words suggested she wasn't hiding it much anyway.
"That aphrodisiac I fed you earlier...? It was actually diluted several times. The pure stuff is too dangerous."
...No way.
No no no no no.
It couldn't be. No way.
Something that insane...
"What if I just poured that pure stuff all over your body?"
"......Huh?"
I blurted out something stupid, my brain failing to process.
And when her words sank in—
-Flail flail flail!
"N-No... I hate that... Don't..."
"Hehe. Already looking forward to it?"
"Please... Anything but that..."
Terror rose that I might truly break.
"I love you... I love you... Please..."
"Oh. Actually, soaking might be better than splashing. Maybe just on your dick."
"Aaaah...!"
"Wait just a sec? I'll be right back."
She bound me tight with the bedsheets to keep me from moving, then vanished for a moment.
I'd bought a brief chance to breathe, but it was just the final respite before execution.
The terror was still coming.
And that break was too short to plan an escape.
"Here it is. Wanna smell?"
In the end, I could do nothing but face her return.
She carried a long container filled with a sinister pink liquid radiating ominous vibes.
The scent wafting from it as she held it to my nose triggered instant alarm bells in my gut.
"I love you... I love you... I love you..."
"Yeah, I love you too. That's why I'm doing this."
Dang Ayoung hugged me with one arm while gripping the container with the other.
-Squish.
"...Ha. And it's still standing strong even after all that? So that earlier was all exaggeration, huh?"
"No... Nooo..."
Her breasts pressed against my back, and my dead dick—oblivious to the situation—sprang back to life, healthy as ever.
Its valiant, unyielding warrior look was the worst thing right now.
-Slide.
The container's opening hovered right in front of my dick.
As if sensing it, my dick twitched violently, readying itself.
"Ah... Aaaah..."
"Okay, going in now. Brace yourself."
"I love you... I lo—"
-Squish.
"Hnnngh?!"
My dick plunged into the half-solid, half-liquid aphrodisiac.
Not fully liquid, so even pushing through it felt like pure ecstasy.
"Agh... Aaagh..."
-Twitch! Twitch!
The overwhelming pleasure snapped my head back and buckled my legs; I slumped against Dang Ayoung.
If this were just sex, insertion might end it with relief—but this was pure aphrodisiac.
-Twitch! Twitch!
I felt my dick slowly soaking into it.
The glans, the sensitive ridge below, the shaft lines, down to the root—every inch submerged, absorbing the drug bit by bit.
-Spurt...
My urethra leaked Cowper's fluid, embracing even that as pleasure.
And that's where the real nightmare began.
With my urethra—normally sealed tight—opening to release the fluid, the aphrodisiac seeped inside.
"!!!!... !!!! "
-Gape gape.
The most sensitive spot on my dick, never invaded by anything but semen or piss, now infiltrated by the drug—my mind went white, pleasure threatening to shatter my sanity.
-Spurt!
More Cowper's fluid from the ecstasy, letting in more drug.
As the aphrodisiac spread deeper, the pleasure made my urethra open more frequently, sucking in more in a vicious cycle.
And when it colonized half the urethra—
-Splurt!! Spluuurt!!
"---!!!!!!!!!!!"
This time, it was semen.
Ecstasy several times normal ejaculation.
Even the semen surging through my urethra felt like bliss.
"...What the hell?"
Her dumbfounded voice came from behind, by my ear.
"Did you just cum? From just soaking?"
I had no mind left to answer.
"No, now your cum's mixing in. You can't cum that quick or—"
-Squish.
As she pulled out the now-milky container streaked with my semen—
"G-Gonna...!"
-Splurt! Spluuurt!!
I came again.
"...Ha?"
Her voice dripped disbelief again.
"What? You're cumming from this alone?"
"Haaahk...♥ Haaahk...♥"
"Not even touched. Not even a handjob—just cumming from aphrodisiac? No pride?"
-Squish.
-Splurt! Splurt!
Pushing the container back in triggered another load.
Dang Ayoung was beyond exasperated now, falling silent.
-Whoosh!
-Twitch! Twitch!
She yanked it out fast, before I could cum—my dick convulsed wildly but held back, thankfully.
"...Hope it's soaked in properly."
-Flick!
She flicked my glans to test absorption—
-Splurt!
Another climax, who knows how many.
But this one didn't stop at one.
-Splurt! Spluuurt! Splurt!
"Agh... Aaagh...♥"
With the aphrodisiac fully permeated inside, even ejaculating was ecstasy.
Leading to the next one.
Ecstasy from that, another ejaculation...
Trapped in this pleasure loop, my orgasms chained endlessly.
It finally stopped after about two minutes.
-Tremble... Tremble...
"Ehk...♥ Eheek...♥"
I wondered what kind of freak body this was—after unloading a massive amount, my legs gave out completely; I clung to Dang Ayoung just to stay up.
I was sure every last drop was gone now.
No human could produce that much.
It'd been unrealistic from the start.
-Thud.
Slipping from her arm, I collapsed onto the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
-Eeeee...
The tinnitus ringing in my head since earlier showed no signs of stopping.
Vision blurry, head spinning—nothing focused right.
"#$@#@"
I heard Dang Ayoung's voice, muffled like she was underwater; no clue what she said.
Probably nothing important. I just wanted to rest.
-Grab.
My head really hurt, or maybe weird sensations flooded my body.
Wrists seized, pulled overhead; legs spread wide.
And in my sight, Dang Ayoung appeared.
-Prod.