Chapter 28
Translator: penny
Chapter: 28
Chapter Title: Drinks and Conversation
We drank, chatted, and every now and then, I'd play some music to liven things up, while secretly teasing Ayeong beside me for extra fun.
'Eun Garyeon seemed to catch on eventually...'
Even after realizing it, she pretended not to notice, blushing and looking away—it was so amusing that I teased Ayeong even more.
"Haa... Young Master..."
After heating her up for about two hours, Ayeong was now clinging to me first.
Thanks to that, the drinking session was drawing to a close.
"Shall we wrap it up now?"
"Yeah... I guess so?"
Eun Garyeon had clearly enjoyed her time at the pleasure house and looked a bit reluctant.
"Why? Feeling regretful? Want to hit up a second round with me, Eun Sojeo?"
"No thanks!"
She shrieked, her face flushing red.
Just two hours ago, she knew nothing about this world, but now she understood every word of our banter.
'She sure can hold her liquor better than I thought.'
We'd already gone through over ten bottles here.
Of course, she hadn't drunk them all alone...
'But didn't she down more than three by herself?'
She'd had quite a bit, yet she didn't seem drunk at all.
Neither her complexion nor her eyes gave it away.
"Why are you staring like that?"
"No reason. You're just pretty."
Eun Garyeon snorted at my words.
I meant it, but with Ayeong's arm linked in mine, that was probably the issue.
As we ended the session and opened the door, a familiar face appeared.
"All done?"
Jang, standing guard just like an hour ago.
Pretty commendable.
'Not even sleepy, huh.'
He was cut out to be a bodyguard.
"Yeah. I'm crashing here tonight, so make sure to escort Eun Sojeo home safely."
"Don't worry."
I wasn't thrilled about leaving a beauty with that guy, but I had no real concerns.
'If something was gonna happen, it would've by now on the way from Sichuan.'
Eun Garyeon didn't see Jang in a romantic light at all.
I'd confirmed that over the past few days traveling together.
'The problem is she doesn't see me that way either...'
Still, if I slowly her in my colors like this, maybe a new path would open up someday.
"Well then, Eun Sojeo, see you tomorrow."
"Got it. See you then."
The two bid farewell cheerfully and left.
I sent the courtesans away too, and finally, it was just Ayeong and me.
The room was luxuriously lavish, beyond what you'd expect for a single courtesan's quarters.
Inside, we were locked in a passionate kiss.
"Haa, Young Master..."
The resignation she'd shown while playing "Purity" was nowhere to be seen.
Maybe because of the hope I'd breathed into her, or perhaps from heating her body for nearly two hours.
I didn't know the exact reason, but she was already anticipating our union.
And the proof was right here.
Squelch—
As my fingers brushed her privates, sticky fluid seeped through from within.
Love juices that had been dripping steadily since the drinking session.
'This has its own appeal.'
Taking a woman's first time by force was one thing, but claiming someone inexperienced and flustered like this had a different flavor.
Honestly, I'd done the former plenty of times.
Smack—
I kept kissing her, slowly stripping off her clothes.
Something I'd experienced countless times.
Yet always fresh and thrilling.
Just like now.
Her snowy white shoulders and perky twin mounds came into view.
Even the cute pink nipples atop them.
I paused the kiss to stare openly, and she squirmed in embarrassment, covering her breasts with her arms.
"Please don't stare so much..."
"Lower your hands."
Hey, I'm trying to admire here.
I could've grabbed her hands myself, but this way was more tantalizing.
Unable to resist my command, Ayeong hesitantly lowered her arms herself.
I reached out with my right hand toward those luscious bare breasts once more.
'A bit bigger than Somwol's.'
The feel was quite satisfying.
Judging by breasts alone, she'd score higher than Somwol.
"Hngh..."
Her body already so aroused, Ayeong started rubbing her thighs together just from my appraisal.
'Next, let's check below.'
I stripped off the rest of her clothes.
Ayeong's fully nude body lay exposed.
"Young Master..."
Embarrassed, she tried to cover herself but recalled my earlier words and just twitched her hands.
I couldn't help but smirk at the sight.
"Lie down here."
As she obeyed on the bed, I quickly shed my own clothes.
'Whew, how many days has it been?'
I'd held back longer than I'd wanted.
So yeah, I was pretty eager too.
'Good thing no foreplay needed.'
Thanks to the steamy buildup from drinks, her entrance was fully ready.
Mine goes without saying.
I gripped my engorged member and pressed it to her slit.
Ayeong squeezed her eyes shut, fearing what was coming.
"Scared?"
"...Yes."
"Your down there isn't acting scared at all, though?"
"That's..."
She knew it too, blushing and turning her head away.
Savoring the view, I slowly thrust my hips forward.
"Haah..."
My shaft parted her inner folds.
Soon, it hit an obstacle.
The symbol of purity.
Her hymen.
"Might hurt a bit."
"It's okay... Hngh!"
With a rip, the virginity she'd guarded shattered.
And finally.
My desire began to move.
Blissful Creation Art
Desire meets lust, transforming into qi. The technique begins to circulate.
"Haa...?!"
Suddenly hit by pleasure, Ayeong's eyes widened as she looked at me.
But I just smiled silently and started moving my hips.
"Haa, Young Master... Hngh..."
Gasping from unprecedented pleasure, she called my name.
But so far, it was still ordinary.
'Now for the Deviant Technique.'
Our innate energies gathered at the union.
The yang and yin qi converged, harmonizing through lust.
"Haaa! Young Master, wait... Hnngh!"
Finally sensing the anomaly in her inner power, she cried out urgently, eyes wide.
But I had no intention of stopping.
'Always a thrilling moment.'
Somwol, forced against threats.
Ayeong, who'd sorted her feelings before offering herself.
They reacted similarly in this instant.
"M-My inner power... Hngh...!"
Yet recalling the old woman's words, Ayeong hesitated, unsure.
Then she tried to push me away.
But I wasn't going anywhere that easily.
Instead, I braced my lower body and plunged deeper into her.
"Haaang!!"
The harmonized energy kept growing all the while.
After struggling awhile, she resigned herself with a defeated expression.
Suddenly, I recalled the "Purity" we'd played together earlier.
'She'd offered her purity in resignation back then too.'
And I'd breathed hope into her.
This time was no different.
"Feel it properly. What it's doing to your inner power."
The harmonized energy divided evenly between us.
Sensing her returning inner power, her face brightened slightly.
"Hngh... This is...?"
But hope is ever like an elusive dream.
The energy that flowed to her dragged her yin qi along and sucked back into me.
"Eut...?"
Her eyes trembled.
But having glimpsed hope, resignation was gone.
Not even resistance.
Instead, she embraced me.
"Young Master... I'll trust you."
Her calling me her "soulmate" earlier wasn't just words—she'd opened her heart to me.
Very different from Somwol, who'd resisted to the end.
'Trust me, huh?'
She didn't even know about the Blissful Creation Art.
In a situation where she could lose her inner power, she entrusted herself to me, whom she'd just met today.
Something no ordinary martial artist would do.
That fueled my desire for her even more.
I channeled the Blissful Creation Art with my heightened lust.
Blissful Creation Art (Cycle Intensifies)
Harmonized energy flows and returns, amplifying without restraint.
Energy flowed to her and back to me.
But she no longer cared about her inner power.
"Haa, haang...!"
Fully immersed in carnal pleasure.
Letting the harmonized energy swell unchecked.
Once, twice, three times... until my desire for her ebbed.
The energy between us doubled repeatedly.
Finally, as my lust fully released,
"Ngh... Here it comes...!"
My seed poured into her depths.
At the same time, all the accumulated harmonized energy surged into Ayeong.
"Haaaaang!"
Ayeong's eyes rolled back in a massive climax.
Overwhelmed by pleasure, she lost consciousness.
Leaving her like that, I took a moment to check my own body.
'What? This much accumulation?'
My inner power had grown far more than expected.
Even accounting for the bigger desire, this was excessive.
'Almost on par with Somwol's time.'
Thinking it over, I realized why.
Somwol, whose heart was closed, forced open by me.
Ayeong, who'd opened her heart from the start and fully indulged in lust.
That difference overcame the gap in desire's scale.
This was a first for me too.
'Back in my Lecherous Demon days, there should've been someone like her.'
Among martial artists, she was the first to ignore her inner power and embrace lust from the outset.
Forced or willing, no one had opened their heart initially.
As a result, Ayeong's inner power had surged too.
'At this rate, won't Brothel Hall outpower the Four Black Alliance?'
...Entirely possible.