Chapter 31
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 31
Chapter Title: Vast Ocean
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"......Senior Disciple?"
The voice sharpened ever so slightly. Senior Disciple?
'So there was another woman?'
Did that mean some other bitch was circling around this guy?
A strange displeasure stabbed at one corner of her chest.
"Yes, it's the Senior Disciple from Mount Hua who came with me. She'll be able to look after you safely."
"I see...... If he's a Senior Disciple of the Daoist, he must be a good man."
She let out a deep sigh right at the edge of Yi Yi's ear, close enough to almost touch.
His earlobe twitched at the warm breath tickling it, and she found his reaction quite amusing.
"Miss, is something wrong? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
Yi Yi asked in a worried tone, stopping in his tracks and turning his head to check on her.
"No... It's just, I feel like I'm causing you too much trouble......"
She trailed off, lowering her gaze pitifully.
Pretending to be pathetic, mimicking an innocent woman ignorant of the world—she could do it with her eyes closed by now.
"Please don't say that. Helping someone in distress is the way of the hero, isn't it?"
The way of the hero.
What a green, rehearsed line.
But those earnest eyes seemed utterly sincere, making her stomach churn even as it stirred a peculiar urge to conquer him.
"Then... shall we head to my place first? I'd appreciate it if you could just see me that far."
She broached it casually.
Better to lure him into her territory than be dragged to wherever that Senior Disciple bitch was.
"Understood. Where is your home?"
Yi Yi hesitated for a moment before nodding readily and adjusting his stance.
His hands tightened under her buttocks.
That heavy, hot grip made her lower belly tingle.
'Hah... So he had a woman traveling with him? I was planning to melt him down slowly... but maybe I should just devour him right here?'
Draped over his back, she bit her lip hard.
If he had companions—especially if one was a woman—she needed to drain every last drop of this fresh guy's essence before any interference.
Savory things were best savored slowly, but if they risked spoiling, better to gobble them up now.
"Which way, miss?"
At Yi Yi's question, she snapped back to attention and lifted her head.
"Over there—there's a small cabin halfway up the mountain. That's my home."
She pointed to the sparsely populated mountainside behind the path they'd taken.
A few months back, she'd killed a fairly handsome guy who strutted around there. The empty house came to mind.
His blood scent would have faded by now, and being isolated from the village, it was perfect for handling things without a soul knowing.
"That way? Got it. Hold on tight."
Yi Yi turned toward the direction she indicated without a hint of suspicion.
'Oh, I'll hold tight alright. Until your last breath.'
She tightened her arms around his neck and flashed a cold smile from behind his back.
She'd strip this blind fool to the bone there, savoring every bite.
The cabin halfway up the mountain was wrapped in an eerie silence.
Fine dust settled thickly, floating in the sunlight.
'This the place...?'
Her memory was fuzzy, but the stale air smelled oddly familiar.
Like it still held the last ragged breaths of that spirited young man who'd charged at her months ago.
"Is this it?"
"Yes. That's the one."
Yi Yi sighed in relief at her nod and carried her inside.
The dust stung her nose, but she rather liked the quiet.
A perfect sealed chamber—no screams would escape.
She deliberately staggered her steps, letting the hem of his robe slip slowly from her shoulders.
Thud.
The robe fell to the floor with a soft sound.
Her completely bare body was exposed, without a thread covering it.
She caught Yi Yi hastily turning his head away, but ignored it, stumbling toward the bed and collapsing onto it with a flop.
The rickety bed frame creaked under her weight.
"Haa...... My body... doesn't feel right."
She laced her soft exhale with feigned fever.
Yi Yi spun toward her in evident panic.
"Where does it hurt? Did those thugs do something...?"
"No. Just... my ankle."
She tugged at a thin blanket on the bed, pretending to cover herself.
Most of her breasts and thighs remained brazenly exposed, leaving Yi Yi flustered, unsure where to look.
"I'm no physician... but for a minor injury, I can take a look."
He cleared his throat, feigning composure as he approached.
She waited for him to kneel before her, then slowly lifted one leg.
The blanket slid up, fully baring the inside of her pale thigh.
"It throbs here... so much."
She wiggled her toes, drawing his gaze.
Perched at the bed's edge, lifting her leg deepened the cleft of her buttocks, her shadowed crotch teasingly visible between her thighs.
She felt his eyes, meant for her ankle, magnetically pulled to the depths of her inner thigh.
His ears burned crimson.
"J-just a moment... excuse me."
Yi Yi reached out with trembling hands, gently grasping her ankle.
The rough, callused touch sent electric shivers racing from her toes upward.
He tried to examine it seriously, but couldn't tear his eyes from her naked form visible through the thin fabric or the secrets hidden in the shadows.
His ridiculous state made her curl her lips in a wicked smirk as she looked down at the top of his head.
'That's right, feast your eyes. It'll be your last meal.'
"H-here...?"
"A little... a bit higher."
His touch flinched at her sticky whisper.
He kneaded her ankle like some doctor, but the faint tremor in his fingers betrayed him.
"Here?"
"No... a little more."
She whispered coquettishly, spreading her legs wider.
Exposing the depths of her inner thighs, she guided his hand up her smooth calf.
"M-miss... th-there... that's...."
Yi Yi stammered in panic.
His gaze followed her fingers deeper into her most intimate depths.
His mind must be blank by now.
"Come here, Daoist. Look at me more."
She drove the wedge home, fully shoving aside the precarious blanket.
The red petals hidden between her pale thighs bloomed fully before his eyes.
"Wh-what...?! "
He jolted in shock, trying to pull away.
As if.
She snatched his wrist, yanking it to the hottest spot between her legs.
"I want you... to touch here too...."
She pressed her index finger to her plump labia, parting them to reveal the moist red flesh within for him.
A musky scent of arousal wafted up.
"Th-this... we can't...."
Refusal spilled from his lips, but his body was honest.
His face flushed like it might burst, yet the fingers she'd led delved into her secret folds as if enchanted.
The rough digits rubbing her sensitive skin sent jolts of pleasure up her spine.
"I... I just... the spirit medicine those thugs stole...."
His babbling excuses were laughable.
Spirit medicine? As if he could focus on that now.
Seizing his dazed moment, she twisted her body.
Slipping in like a serpent, she nestled into his embrace.
It looked as if he were holding her from behind.
"Ah... aaah...."
She rubbed her back against his hard chest, moaning.
Before he could recover, she reached back, groping his crotch.
It was heavy.
His bulge strained against his robe, overflowing her palm.
'Yes. This is it.'
Smiling in satisfaction, she gripped his hot shaft hard.
The thick heft filling her hand.
'And it's swollen so full... such a good boy.'
She heard him gasp sharply in her ear.
This toy was hers now.
She slid fluidly off the bed to the floor.
Her back hit with a dull thud, but pain was the last thing on her mind.
Her eyes fixed solely on the space between his legs.
Without hesitation, she flung open the flaps of his robe and roughly yanked down his trousers.
"Huh...?"
A dazed gasp escaped her unbidden.
What sprang out was far bigger and fiercer than expected.
Proving the weight in her hand no lie, the flushed shaft thrust into the air.
Clear fluid beaded at the tip, dripping steadily, veins bulging and pulsing overwhelmingly.
'Heavens... this big?'
She'd guessed it was huge from her grip, but seeing it made her breath catch.
Not even fully unsheathed from the root, and already this size.
A weird dread mingled with spine-chilling excitement—could her small body even handle it?
"W-wait, Daoist...? Th-this is a bit...."
As she panicked and scooted back.
"Mmph?!"
Yi Yi seized her waist in a flash, lifting her like a sheet of paper and hurling her onto the bed.
Her body bounced on the soft quilt as his massive shadow engulfed her.
Straddling her now, Yi Yi's eyes gleamed with feral hunger, reason fled.
The naive Daoist was gone—only a lust-starved male panted roughly above her.
"Miss...... I can't hold back anymore."