Chapter 171 – Marriage (3)

Holding Yu-wol in his arms, Yu-jin walked right up to her.

“What’s this ‘Young Master’? Call me Jin-ah, like you used to.”

“How… how could I…”

When Yu-jin was young, she had called him that without a second thought, but now, she couldn’t possibly bring herself to do it.

“Well, then I have no choice.”

Yu-jin shifted Yu-wol onto his back with one arm, and with the other, he reached into the front of Mae-wol’s dress and kneaded her full breast.

“Haaang!”

The touch of a man after so long—and not just any man, but Yu-jin, the one she had always yearned for—drew an immediate cry of pleasure from Mae-wol’s lips. Seeing her reaction, Yu-jin whispered in her ear.

“Let’s start with what we haven’t been able to do for a long time.”

At Yu-jin’s words, Mae-wol gave a small nod. Nearly a decade of sleeping alone had been incredibly difficult for her. Before being a benevolent mother, she was a woman.

She took Yu-wol from Yu-jin, laid him down in a room, and immediately pulled Yu-jin into her own.

She had endured so well until now, but the moment she saw Yu-jin, an uncontrollably intense desire ignited within her. The energy of the Yin-Yang Lust Arts that Yu-jin had mastered was also present inside her body.

“Well, I suppose this is fine too.”

Yu-jin surrendered himself to Mae-wol’s hands, and soon, her room was filled with the potent aura of ecstasy.

A long time had passed since Yu-jin and Mae-wol had shared their love, and the night had grown deep.

Mae-wol lay flat on her back with her eyes closed, while Yu-jin held her, lying on his side.

Yu-jin gazed at Mae-wol, her body a mess from the white fluid he had spilled, and gently caressed her face.

Mae-wol smiled back at Yu-jin, who had returned to her after so long and reawakened the joys of being a woman.

“I heard you’re getting married.”

Even as she mentioned Yu-jin’s marriage, Mae-wol’s smile never faded. She knew well that she could never be officially with him.

The mere fact that he was visiting her like this brought her immense happiness, so she felt no sense of loss.

Yu-jin looked at her with a pitying expression before kissing her, and Mae-wol wrapped her arms around his neck, returning the kiss.

Yu-jin tried to slide his hand between her flower petals, but Mae-wol shook her head and pushed his hand away.

“It’s time for Yu-wol to eat. Could you wake him up?”

Mae-wol said, remembering she hadn’t fed Yu-wol dinner yet. Her words made Yu-jin realize she had truly become a mother.

But Yu-jin was not a man to stop just because he was told no. He moved his hand to stimulate her buttocks.

His touch was skilled. Though he was only moving his hand, Mae-wol could feel a tingling sensation spreading through her lower body.

“Let’s go just one more time. It feels like a waste to end it here. Or do you want to do it in front of Yu-wol?”

At Yu-jin’s question, Mae-wol shook her head in alarm. As much as she loved Yu-jin with all her heart, she loved her son just as much, if not more, and she didn’t want to show him such a side of her.

Of course, Yu-jin had no intention of going that far. Now using both hands, he caressed her buttocks. One hand, which had been kneading her flesh, traveled down her thigh and moved toward the front.

The hand descended to her knee, then traced its way back up her thigh, pressing deeper and deeper. And then, Yu-jin pushed his fingers into the flower petals that had just rejected him.

“Haaang…”

The powerful stimulation made Mae-wol’s shoulders tremble. No matter how much she wanted to resist, her body was growing hot against her will.

In the face of the formidable power of the Yin-Yang Lust Arts, even maternal love was meaningless. With his right hand stimulating her petals, Yu-jin began to knead her firm, large, and perfectly shaped breast with his left.

As the pleasure intensified, Mae-wol shut her eyes tighter. She was in a state of ecstasy from Yu-jin’s intense caresses.

But Yu-jin paid her feelings no mind, licking her breast with his tongue. He slowly rubbed his face against her ample chest, then opened his mouth and took her breast inside.

He didn’t rush, caressing her slowly for a long time. With his left hand kneading her right breast, his mouth and tongue suckling her left, and his right hand stroking her lower abdomen, he attacked three places at once.

“It feels good… So good!”

Unable to hold back any longer, Mae-wol cried out loudly and released a stream of clear fluid. Her mind was in a daze.

Her body, though it had been continuously conquered by Yu-jin just moments before, still craved intense pleasure. The fresh stimulation he provided had excited her to the extreme, causing her to open herself up completely.

The thick, musky scent emanating from Yu-jin’s body made Mae-wol feel as if she were intoxicated. Unable to bear it any longer, she spread her thighs wide, revealing a dark thatch and red petals to Yu-jin’s eyes.

The thatch was messily wet, and the petals quivered, releasing a hot liquid.

“When you get into a position like this, I can’t hold back.”

Yu-jin grasped his member with one hand and aimed it at Mae-wol’s petals. Then, lifting her hips, he pushed his member into her.

Mae-wol’s petals were forced apart as they accepted Yu-jin’s member. Feeling the intense tightness that remained even after half a day of lovemaking, Yu-jin bent down and began to suckle her breasts.

Mae-wol cradled Yu-jin’s head, stroking it with her hands. Yu-jin moved his hips while suckling her breast.

Mae-wol closed her eyes, feeling the pleasure with her entire body. All her senses were focused on her lower half. Yu-jin’s massive member filled her completely, pressing heavily into her flesh.

“Haaang!”

A pleasure-soaked moan burst from Mae-wol’s lips. The hand that had been stroking his head moved down and pulled his hips in tightly.

Yu-jin also moved his hands down to grip Mae-wol’s buttocks. Their bodies met relentlessly, and as time passed, Yu-jin’s movements grew faster.

With each thrust, a large amount of fluid flowed from their joined parts, soaking the blanket.

“My lord! My lord!”

Mae-wol cried out, clinging to Yu-jin’s neck. Her smooth legs had wrapped tightly around his waist, squeezing him.

The two held each other fiercely. Soon, Yu-jin poured his white seed deep inside her.

But it was not over yet. They embraced and kissed passionately. They rolled from side to side, ceaselessly exploring each other’s lips.

* * *

After holding Mae-wol until dawn, Yu-jin had breakfast with her and Yu-wol, which she had prepared.

Once he finished his meal, Yu-wol, without being told, picked up a crude wooden sword and began swinging it in the yard.

“Hah! Hah!”

Though his voice still held a boyish tone, Yu-wol’s shouts were quite spirited as he swung the sword.

The sword style Yu-wol was practicing seemed to be a variation of the common Three Talents Sword Style, but to Yu-jin, it looked incredibly crude.

Yu-jin approached Yu-wol, who looked at him with a puzzled expression.

“Who taught you that sword style?”

“No one taught me, sir. I just watched the adults in the market and copied them.”

Yu-wol answered Yu-jin’s question politely. He was remarkably well-mannered for a ten-year-old, but Yu-jin looked down at him with an indifferent expression.

Though the sword style was crude, the fact that he had learned it entirely on his own suggested he wasn’t completely devoid of talent. After all, the forms were roughly correct.

“Why did you take up the sword?”

Yu-jin asked, looking at Yu-wol with an intrigued expression. What had driven this child to carve his own wooden sword and practice with it?

He had an idea of what the answer would be, but he was curious to hear what the boy would say.

“To protect my mother. For that, I will become a martial artist.”

Yu-wol gave the exact answer Yu-jin had expected, and Yu-jin nodded.

Although they had received a great deal of money from the True Dragon Sword Clan, it couldn’t have been easy for a single woman to raise a child. This was especially true for a woman as beautiful as Mae-wol. There must have been many men who pestered her.

Witnessing this, Yu-wol must have vowed to protect his mother, carving his own wooden sword and seeking out a sword style to learn.

Yu-wol’s dream was to become a martial artist who could command the world with a single weapon.

“But you can’t protect your mother with the sword you’re learning. You’ll just become a worthless martial artist.”

As Yu-jin spoke with a smile, Yu-wol’s handsome face scrunched up as he glared at him. But Yu-jin was not one to be intimidated by such a look.

“The world is vast, and it’s filled with people consumed by greed. Do you think a little boy like you can protect your mother from them with that sword? And do you think the world will wait for you to become a great martial artist?”

Though young, Yu-wol had lived with a certain grit, and he understood what Yu-jin was saying.

“But I have no means. The martial halls won’t accept a child like me with no background. And I don’t want to become one of the ruffians from the Underworld Sect or a beggar from the Beggars’ Sect. But still, I will definitely achieve my goal.”

Discouraged by Yu-jin’s words, Yu-wol spoke in a small voice. Yu-jin looked at him, nodded, and then opened his mouth.

“Do you truly want to become strong? I have the power to make you strong.”

At Yu-jin’s words, Yu-wol’s eyes lit up. For some reason, he felt no threat from Yu-jin, unlike other men. In fact, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Yu-wol didn’t know it, but to others, his appearance was quite similar to Yu-jin’s.

In any case, Yu-jin’s words were more than enough to ignite a fire within Yu-wol.

“I want to become strong!”

“Giving you power is not difficult. But can you endure it?”

“I can endure it!”

Yu-wol answered Yu-jin’s question in a resolute tone. In response, Yu-jin placed a hand on Yu-wol’s head. With his other hand, he struck a pressure point, causing Yu-wol to lose consciousness.

“You’re my son, after all. I can’t have you getting beaten up by others. And I like that determination of yours. As expected of my son, you’re different.”

Spouting nonsense after having forgotten about him for so long, Yu-jin began to infuse internal energy into Yu-wol’s body.

Because Yu-wol hadn’t been meticulously cared for since birth, a considerable amount of impurities had accumulated in his body. Yu-jin started by eliminating those impurities. Unable to withstand his tyrannical internal energy, the impurities were instantly annihilated.

“Clearing the impurities of a child like this is nothing.”