Chapter 118 – The Heavenly Dragon Brigade's Exploits (7)

After the battle with the Slayers, taking Dang Ga-hee was not a difficult task for Yu-jin.

The loss of her spiritual master, the successive fierce battles, the brush with death, and her gratitude toward Yu-jin, her savior. All these complex emotions had tangled together, weighing her down.

And sensing her state of mind, Yu-jin had whispered to Dang Ga-hee like a devil.

‘It’s difficult, isn’t it? Lean on me. Entrust everything to me.’

At his words, Dang Ga-hee had surrendered her body to Yu-jin as if possessed.

And that day, Dang Ga-hee lost her virginity to Yu-jin. Corrupted by his Yin-Yang Lust Arts, she had become as wanton as his other women, and as if to prove it, she went about without undergarments. Of course, this was because she was following Yu-jin’s orders.

“Hnnng… Hmmm.”

As Yu-jin checked the love juices Dang Ga-hee was secreting, he precisely located the bud nestled deep within her petals and began to gently rub it with his thumb and middle finger.

“Ah, ah, ahng, ahng…”

The fluids Dang Ga-hee secreted acted as a lubricant, making Yu-jin’s movements even smoother and allowing him to slide his fingers deeper inside.

“Haah~! Ahhng.”

Deep inside her flower, warm flesh welcomed Yu-jin’s fingers, wrapping around them and sending a steady pulse through them.

“Ah… so… deep…”

As Yu-jin’s middle finger slid in to the hilt, Dang Ga-hee gently swayed her body, her moans growing louder.

Her body was responding with a sensitivity she hadn’t known she possessed. A reaction like this meant the Yin-Yang Lust Arts had taken root deep within her.

Yu-jin, who had been watching and ravishing her from the front, turned her around and pulled her ample buttocks close. His hand movements grew more intense.

“Haaang! Haaaaaang!”

With his index and middle fingers diligently plunging into her from below while his thumb continuously stimulated the most sensitive bud on her lower body, she finally reached her peak.

Dang Ga-hee felt ashamed that her body could reach climax so easily from just one of Yu-jin’s slender fingers.

But her sensitive body had clearly reached the pinnacle of pleasure, feeling a sense of ecstasy. Yet, it craved an even more intense stimulation.

“What’s this? Reaching your peak already? Ga-hee, you’re quite lewd.”

Feeling her transparent fluid drenching his hand, Yu-jin didn’t pull away but skillfully varied the pressure.

At that, Dang Ga-hee felt pleasure once again envelop her body.

Yu-jin’s caresses were one thing, but the Yin-Yang Lust Arts were running rampant within her. In the end, Dang Ga-hee found herself losing consciousness without even realizing it.

“Ah… Eeya… Ah…”

Dang Ga-hee, unconscious, could only let out constant cries of passion. When she came to her senses, she was on the bed, supporting herself on her knees and hands.

“Haang… Haat… Awoo…”

Her dancing body swayed violently from side to side, like a puppet controlled by his fingers. Deep inside her, flesh met flesh with a wet sound.

Overwhelmed with shame, her pale nape and face flushed a partial red.

But despite that, faced with the lewd stimulation applied simultaneously to her sensitive erogenous zones, she could only continue to pant.

As the sole daughter of the Matriarch of the Sichuan Dang Clan, the ruler of Sichuan, her pride and dignity meant nothing before Yu-jin.

Her mature female form, completely exposed before Yu-jin, simply exuded a potent carnal scent, fanning the flames of his lust.

“Hyaaaang!”

In the end, she reached climax once more, moaning as she powerfully sprayed a clear fluid, soaking the bed. Her body went limp, and she collapsed face down on the bed.

But Yu-jin didn’t leave her be.

Lowering his own trousers and revealing his massive member, Yu-jin lifted the fallen Dang Ga-hee’s legs, aimed at her clearly exposed flower, and thrust forcefully inside.

“Hyaaaang!”

Though she was already thoroughly wet with her own fluids, the sudden, deep penetration caused her round eyes to fly wide open. An unrestrained scream soon echoed through Yu-jin’s room.

“Ah! It hurts, please… sob… sob.”

Not yet accustomed to intercourse like his other women, Dang Ga-hee pleaded with Yu-jin through tearful screams, but he ignored her and slowly began to move his hips.

“Aahk! Haak…! Heuk, ahng…”

As Yu-jin’s enormous member, slick with her juices, struck deep inside her, she began to feel both pain and a thrill at the same time.

After some time had passed, Yu-jin too felt the moment of release approaching. In that time, Dang Ga-hee had already climaxed twice more, but she was still taking his member, overwhelmed with pleasure.

“Ga-hee, turn your head for a moment.”

Yu-jin stopped moving and spoke. Puzzled, Dang Ga-hee struggled to turn her head. Then, Yu-jin pulled his member from deep within her and brought it to her face.

Unsure what Yu-jin wanted, Dang Ga-hee wore a confused expression, but he unceremoniously shoved his member into her mouth.

She was stunned. She tried to pull away in a hurry, but Yu-jin’s eyes forbade it. Soon, as she sucked, a fishy, greasy white fluid gushed fiercely into her mouth.

“Ugh!!”

Unaccustomed to taking with her mouth what she had only ever received with her body, she tried to spit out the white fluid and his member.

But Yu-jin wouldn’t allow it. Instead, he forced his massive member even deeper, until it reached the back of her throat.

In the end, she had no choice but to swallow the white fluid that filled her mouth.

“Haa… Haa…”

For Dang Ga-hee, an eternity seemed to pass. When Yu-jin pulled out, the white fluid trickled from her mouth.

The amount of fluid Yu-jin had released was so great that her face was already covered in it.

Yu-jin smiled, pulled Dang Ga-hee into an embrace, and stroked her long, unbound hair. It was one of his favorite moments.

“Ah, Ga-hee, do you happen to know a woman named Cha Ye-ryeon?”

“Haa… Haa… Yes. She is a female master from the Emei Sect, the most anticipated swordswoman after Ja Ye-eun.”

“Oh? Is that so?”

The reason Yu-jin specifically asked about Cha Ye-ryeon was because of his younger brother, Kang Yong-hoon.

It seemed that just as he had saved Dang Ga-hee, Yong-hoon had saved Cha Ye-ryeon. Perhaps because of that, Cha Ye-ryeon followed Kang Yong-hoon around, and eventually, he accepted her.

Kang Yong-hoon, who was already in despair over the gap between him and Yu-jin, seemed to be finding solace through her.

“Well, let him find comfort in that, I suppose.”

No matter what he did, Kang Yong-hoon could never catch up to him, so he dismissed any further interest in Kang Yong-hoon and Cha Ye-ryeon.

Forcibly taking another man’s woman went against his aesthetics. Unless it was a very special case, Yu-jin didn’t touch women who already had a man.

‘Though I doubt that blockhead has taken a woman already.’

Yu-jin chuckled, kissed Dang Ga-hee, and squeezed her breast. Though exhausted, Dang Ga-hee surrendered her body to him.

***

“Hoho…”

As the youthful-looking Great Dharma Master of Shaking Heaven laughed, Nima, prostrated with his head bowed, felt a shame so intense he wished for death.

In the beginning, due to a misjudgment of the Heavenly Dragon Brigade, he had not only lost the Slayers, comprised of the strongest hunting dogs, but also countless martial artists from the Western Regions.

The number of martial artists from the Western Regions killed by the Heavenly Dragon Brigade was already approaching two hundred.

“Lift your head, Nima.”

At the Great Dharma Master’s words, Nima raised his head. His face was still flushed red with shame.

“There is no need for shame. If the Central Plains did not possess such strength, they would have fallen long ago. Their power is truly formidable. And even you could not have imagined that a boy named Yu-jin would have reached the Transformation Realm, could you?”

The Great Dharma Master was right. He had never imagined there would be two masters who had reached the Transformation Realm in the Heavenly Dragon Brigade (Kang Yong-hoon’s level was not yet known in the Western Regions).

A single master of the Transformation Realm could be killed if Nima was prepared to die, but defeating two was beyond their capabilities.

And the fledglings of the Heavenly Dragon Brigade were also far stronger than he had thought. But it was his duty to have known such information.

“We have a guest today.”

As the Great Dharma Master finished speaking, the door to the room opened and a man appeared, walking inside. Unexpectedly, he was wearing armor that seemed completely out of place here.

“Who are you?”

The first disciple, Rawang, asked with a wary gaze. The man’s armor bore the symbol of the Empire, so they couldn’t help but be on guard.

Even though his martial skill was only at the peak level, far inferior to him or his other martial brothers.

“There is no need to be on guard. I have simply come to make a deal.”

“Hmph? A deal? We have no deals to make with someone from the Central Plains!”

“Rawang.”

Rawang was about to continue, but he fell silent at the Great Dharma Master’s command.

The man hid his tension, but he couldn’t stop his body from trembling.

The Great Dharma Master’s presence was that subtle yet powerful. The man looked at the Great Dharma Master, who exuded a presence more intense than the Emperor’s, and opened his mouth.

“What I want is one thing! The death of Kang Yu-jin. You also know that he and the Heavenly Dragon Brigade he leads are an obstacle. I have information about where and how they will operate.”

At the man’s words, Nima’s eyes widened. The reality was that information was scarce due to the Martial Alliance’s schemes.

Wasn’t that why they were repeatedly defeated by the Heavenly Dragon Brigade?

As for Nima, the information the man spoke of was essential.

But the Great Dharma Master did not answer readily and merely stared at the man.

The man grew even more tense at his counterpart’s demeanor. He could feel his whole body drenched in a cold sweat, but he simply waited in silence.

Without turning away from the Great Dharma Master’s gaze, the man continued to look back at him. Although the master had a younger face than his own, he felt nothing strange about it.

At last, the Great Dharma Master spoke.

“What is your name? And what is your position?”

“My name is Han Won-ha, and I serve as a General of the Empire.”

The man in charge of one of the main fronts in the conquest of the Western Regions, Han Won-ha, gave the Great Dharma Master a twisted smile.