Do You Know the Blade? (9)
"Give Young Master Wi's semen to Young Lady Dokgo."
"Are you joking right n—"
"Does what I said sound like a joke to you?"
"…"
Wi Ilcheong looked at Eun Yakbyeok. Her face was utterly serious.
"Haa… What exactly do you mean? Is this 'semen' somehow different from what I know…"
"I mean precisely the thick, milky-white fluid that spurts from a man's member when he reaches climax."
"…Are you telling me to dual cultivate with her? Why on earth would that be necessary?"
"Sect Leader… about that…"
When Eun Gwanyeong tentatively cut in from the side, Eun Yakbyeok nodded.
"Young Master Wi, Young Lady Dokgo received the Moon Shadow Divine Art from me."
"And?"
"The Moon Shadow Divine Art was originally a demonic art. I've refined it somewhat, but as a mind method that manipulates extreme Yin energy, it carries one side effect."
"Don't tell me…"
"If Yang energy isn't properly infused from time to time, the practitioner goes berserk. They typically throw themselves at men, desperately clinging until they receive semen."
"Ah…"
Hearing that, Wi Ilcheong turned to look at Eun Gwanyeong.
"Then perhaps you…"
"Yeees… Young Lady Dokgo was probably in a situation much like mine back then…"
"Young Master Wi, you're the only one I can ask."
Even after hearing Eun Yakbyeok's words, Wi Ilcheong hesitated.
"…If Yang energy is needed, isn't there also the Spirit Pill of the Solar Fire Pear?"
"Transfer through a medium? How long do you think it would take for me to fully absorb that Yang energy and pass it on?"
"…Then another man…"
Slap.
Sparks flew in Wi Ilcheong's eyes. The one who had struck his cheek was Baekri Sohyeon.
"Brother Wi. Stop it."
"Young Lady Baekri…?"
"I understand that you're in shock. I know how devastating it is when something you've always believed to be true is denied. But… Ryeong Mae is suffering right now."
"…"
"If it's just any man, the Hao Sect has plenty. You could ask Elder Doseon over there, or the Huangbo family head, or even the Peng family's eldest young master. But why do you think they specifically chose you?"
"…I don't kno—"
"If you say you don't know, I'll hit you again."
"…"
Wi Ilcheong clamped his mouth shut. He looked at Eun Yakbyeok with desperate eyes.
"Is this… truly the only way?"
"If we had time, there would be many other solutions. But Young Lady Dokgo's condition is not good."
Wi Ilcheong's gaze fell on Dokgo Ryeong's agonized face.
"The Yin energy she was holding inside is far too much. Yet her mastery of the Moon Shadow Divine Art is low. Because of that, the side effects manifested differently than for others."
"…How serious is it?"
"The Yin energy is rising toward her upper dantian, freezing her other meridians along the way. At this rate, I believe her heart will stop."
"…"
"Are you still hesitating?"
Eun Yakbyeok stripped away Dokgo Ryeong's clothes, exposing her bare legs.
"Even looking at this?"
"!!"
Seeing Dokgo Ryeong's legs tinged blue, Wi Ilcheong finally nodded.
"I… will do it…"
"Please. You're the only one I can trust, Young Master Wi."
"…Yes."
When Wi Ilcheong clenched both fists and nodded, Eun Yakbyeok pointed to Eun Gwanyeong.
"Gwanyeong."
"Yes, Sect Leader."
"Move Young Lady Dokgo to a private room and guard the entrance so that no one can pass."
"Yes."
As Eun Gwanyeong hoisted Dokgo Ryeong and headed for the private room, Eun Yakbyeok looked at Baekri Sohyeon.
"Little Sohyeon."
"Yes, Sect Leader."
"…A moment."
When Eun Yakbyeok said something via sound transmission, Baekri Sohyeon nodded.
"Understood."
"Please."
"Yes."
As Baekri Sohyeon also headed somewhere, Eun Yakbyeok finally turned to Wi Ilcheong.
"Young Master Wi."
"…Yes, Sect Leader."
"Do you need another slap to come to your senses?"
"…No."
"Little Sohyeon seems to have her own thoughts about why I'm entrusting this to you, but mine are different. Circulate the Classic of the Plain Girl together."
"The Classic of the Plain Girl?"
"Yes. It's perfect for purging turbid energy, isn't it? It will melt her frozen meridians back open. If it isn't you, even if Young Lady Dokgo wakes up, she'll be left with a disability in her lower body."
"…"
When Wi Ilcheong's eyes wavered, Eun Yakbyeok raised her hand as if to slap his cheek again—then gently rested it on his back instead.
"Haa… Young Master Wi."
"…Sect Leader of the Hao Sect. I…"
"I'm asking you. You've always been so good at granting a pretty lady's requests, haven't you?"
"…"
"I'll trust you with this. Understood?"
"…I'll do my best."
Even hearing his unconvincing reply, Eun Yakbyeok had no other options.
"…I'll be leaving this place for a short while starting now."
"What?"
"Just in case, I need to bring a physician. He knows both me and Young Lady Dokgo, so he'll come running at once."
"Isn't he… in Jiangsu Province?"
"That's why I'll have to run myself to death. Even if you restore Young Lady Dokgo to her original state, I don't know what aftereffects might remain."
"That's…"
"Which is why your role is critical, Young Master Wi. Please—save Young Lady Dokgo."
Wi Ilcheong's wavering gaze stilled. Confirming that his eyes had returned to their usual upright, resolute light, Eun Yakbyeok smiled.
"I'll leave her in your care, Young Master Wi."
"Yes."
Eun Yakbyeok rose, drove force into the floor, and vanished in an instant with a thunderous boom. Watching her go, Wi Ilcheong let out a hollow laugh.
"…If that had been bare dirt, she'd have been dead."
Brushing the dust from his clothes, Wi Ilcheong set off toward the private room.
Entering the private room, he found Dokgo Ryeong breathing roughly.
…Young Lady Dokgo…
Having only ever seen her full of vigor, watching her suffer like this made one side of Wi Ilcheong's chest ache for no reason.
I'll make you comfortable soon.
With that resolve, Wi Ilcheong lowered his trousers. But unlike usual, his member hung limp.
"…Hm?"
His member, which had always stood straight toward the heavens, was not so today.
"No… why is this…"
Wi Ilcheong wrapped his hand around it and stroked vigorously, but it showed no response at all. Staring at the still-limp member, he was flustered. Having never experienced this before made the shock all the greater.
"Why… why of all times…!"
As the panicked Wi Ilcheong sank into confusion—
Creak.
Someone opened the door and entered.
"…Young Lady Baekri?"
"Brother Wi. Is your member not standing?"
"H-how did you…"
"…The Hao Sect Leader told me. That men have days when it won't rise for emotional reasons…"
"…"
Baekri Sohyeon closed the door, came inside, and sat beside Wi Ilcheong. Clasping his hand tightly, she spoke.
"I love you, Brother Wi."
"Th—"
"Even if you don't love me, it can't be helped. Because I already love you."
"Is that so…"
"And I love Ryeong Mae just as much. These two feelings are probably a little different, but I think they're about the same size."
"…"
Wi Ilcheong looked at Baekri Sohyeon's hand holding his. It was such a warm, reassuring hand.
"So I'll help you."
"How do you mean?"
"In the way you taught me, Brother Wi."
Baekri Sohyeon bent down and took his member into her mouth in one go.
"Ugh…"
"Mmm… slurp…"
Baekri Sohyeon's mouth was warm. As her tongue carefully began to suck on Wi Ilcheong's member, he felt blood gradually pooling in his lower body.
"Pah…. Brother Wi."
"Yes."
"Aren't you going to touch my breasts? You like them, my breasts…"
"I do."
When Baekri Sohyeon removed her upper garment, her enormous breasts swayed.
"Don't think about anything else. Focus on getting it up."
"…Yes."
"Haah… slurp…"
She took Wi Ilcheong's member into her mouth again and began to caress it with care, her other hand gently stroking his testicles. Wi Ilcheong naturally reached out and cupped Baekri Sohyeon's breasts hanging below.
"Hnn…!"
As Baekri Sohyeon's thin moan slipped out, Wi Ilcheong's member twitched slightly. It rose little by little, enough that even he could tell.
"Haa… This should be enough, right?"
"It's sufficient. Thank you, Young Lady Baekri."
"…No."
Wi Ilcheong's member stood tall toward the heavens as usual. Moving on his knees, he approached the lying Dokgo Ryeong.
"…Pardon me, Young Lady Dokgo."
Wi Ilcheong's glans touched Dokgo Ryeong's lips. When he stopped there, Baekri Sohyeon asked:
"…What's wrong, Brother Wi?"
"…Young Lady Dokgo's mouth is too small. It won't go in."
"I think it's more that yours is too big for her…"
"This is a problem."
Wi Ilcheong fell into brief thought. Then Baekri Sohyeon moved behind him.
"Brother Wi, how about this?"
"Yes?"
"All we need is the semen, right?"
"That should be so. No other conditions were mentioned."
"Then I'll do it from behind like this."
Baekri Sohyeon gripped his waist with one hand and his member with the other.
"An excellent idea, Young Lady Baekri."
"Right? Tell me when you're about to come."
"Yes."
Baekri Sohyeon began to move her hand. Wi Ilcheong placed a hand on Dokgo Ryeong's head and began circulating the Classic of the Plain Girl.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Dokgo Ryeong's soft lips and Baekri Sohyeon's hand overlapped, and a strange silence settled over the private room. Then Baekri Sohyeon whispered into Wi Ilcheong's ear.
"Brother Wi…"
"Yes, Young Lady Baekri."
"Do you love Ryeong Mae?"
"…What?"
"You still don't know?"
"Ugh…!"
When Baekri Sohyeon's hand suddenly slipped inside his clothes, Wi Ilcheong flustered.
"Y-Young Lady Baekri?"
"I think you love Ryeong Mae, Brother Wi."
"Me?"
"Mm. I can feel it watching from the side. So I'm a little jealous?"
"Ugh…!"
Baekri Sohyeon pinched Wi Ilcheong's nipple and twisted it lightly.
"But you know… remember that I'm here too."
"Y-Young Lady Baekri!"
"I have no intention of ever giving you up, Brother. Slurp…"
Baekri Sohyeon sucked on his ear with her lips while moving her hand faster and faster.
"Kh… I-if you suddenly increase the speed…"
"Ryeong Mae is kind, so… she can forgive Gwanyeong too. But if you love someone else, Brother…"
Squeeze.
Baekri Sohyeon gripped his member hard and whispered.
"I will never forgive you."
"Ugh…! Yes! Understood!"
"Hehe, promise? You keep your promises well, Brother… so I'll trust you?"
"Yes… you may trust me…!"
Baekri Sohyeon licked every corner of Wi Ilcheong's ear while continuing to move her hand. Feeling his member twitch little by little in her grip, she asked:
"About to come, Brother Wi?"
"Yes…! Soon…!"
"Mm… Into Ryeong Mae's little mouth… give her lots of your semen, Brother."
"Kh…!"
Wi Ilcheong's member jerked hard. Baekri Sohyeon brought it close to Dokgo Ryeong's mouth.
Spurt! Spurtt!
Wi Ilcheong poured an enormous amount of semen into Dokgo Ryeong's mouth. There was so much that some spilled out past her lips, and Baekri Sohyeon scooped it up with her fingers and pushed it back inside.
"Hoo… Haa…!"
"The Classic of the Plain Girl? How's Ryeong Mae?"
"I'm still circulating it. But will this really…"
Wi Ilcheong's eyes went to Dokgo Ryeong's exposed bare legs. Seeing the color return to normal enough for even him to notice, he smiled and looked at Baekri Sohyeon.
"I-it worked! The color is coming back!"
"Haa… Thank goodness."
When Baekri Sohyeon plopped down, Wi Ilcheong also sank to the floor—whether from post-climax lethargy or the tension, he couldn't tell.
"Haa… Truly fortunate."
"She learned a strange mind method, Ryeong Mae… Before we even go to Tianzhu, we might have to have our wedding night first?"
"…I'll have to think about it."
"But Ryeong Mae is really amazing."
"In what way?"
Baekri Sohyeon pointed at Dokgo Ryeong's mouth.
"At first I couldn't even swallow your semen and spat it out, but Ryeong Mae swallowed it all."
"…Come to think of it, Gwanyeong highly praised her talent in bedroom arts as well."
"I'm so jealous of Ryeong Mae. She has so many talents…"
Watching Baekri Sohyeon mutter bitterly, Wi Ilcheong said:
"…You're remarkable too, Young Lady Baekri."
"Hm? Me?"
"…Don't you have the largest breasts?"
"Well… you like my breasts the best, right Brother?"
"Th—"
"Tell me secretly, how are they?"
"…The bigger the better."
"Right? Hehe?"
Confirming that Dokgo Ryeong was now breathing steadily in sleep, Baekri Sohyeon casually looped her arms around Wi Ilcheong's neck.
"Brother Wi."
"…Yes."
"You got me all heated up like this and you're just going to leave me untouched?"
"B-but…"
"If you're going to talk about love again, forget it. It's fine because I love you, Brother Wi."
"Is that so?"
"…Mm. So you know…"
Baekri Sohyeon pushed Wi Ilcheong down and climbed on top of him.
"Give me what you gave Ryeong Mae too."
"Greedy, aren't you, Young Lady Baekri."
"Mm, hehe. But if it's Ryeong Mae and Gwanyeong, I'm willing to share."
"Actually, Young Lady, resting for a day yesterday left me quite accumulated as well."
"Really?"
"Yes."
Baekri Sohyeon rubbed her sex against Wi Ilcheong's member.
"Then whatever's left after giving to Ryeong Mae is all mine?"
"As you wish."
"Mm… nn…!"
And so, while Dokgo Ryeong slept, Wi Ilcheong and Baekri Sohyeon shared beside her as much passion as they had missed the day before.
Dokgo Ryeong opened her eyes the next morning.
"Mm…"
"Are you conscious, guest?"
"…Yeah."
"Gwanyeong, fetch the physician."
"Yes!"
"Would you like something to drink?"
"…Yeah."
Eun Yakbyeok carefully supported Dokgo Ryeong's head and tipped water into her mouth.
"Nothing stuck in your throat? Sometimes some remains…"
"Huh? What?"
"…Never mind. Nothing good would come of knowing. How does your body feel?"
"Slept too long, so I'm a bit stiff. But what the hell did you put in my mouth?"
"Pardon?"
When Eun Yakbyeok looked slightly flustered, Dokgo Ryeong rolled her tongue around, checking the strange residue in her mouth.
"It's a weird taste…"
"Uh… what kind of taste?"
"Not sure. Pretty decent, actually. Is it medicine?"
"…"
"What the fuck. Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Ah… nothing happened at all."
"…"
Eun Yakbyeok clamped her mouth shut. Because it was obvious what kind of chaos Dokgo Ryeong would raise if she found out.