Chapter 173 – Marriage (5)

At Yu-jin’s piercing gaze and words, Song Yu-yeong could feel an intense desire surging through her entire body.

Her once clear mind grew hazy, and it became difficult to support her own body. Yu-jin’s voice held a unique power that captivated her, filling her with tension.

And memories of the past resurfaced—of her always exposing her most intimate flesh, thrusting her voluptuous hips, and moaning.

The sensuality and excitement she had received from Yu-jin flashed through her mind, rendering her speechless.

“Hah…”

From Yu-jin’s voice and the dominance it carried, a cold chill and a hot flush began to bloom deep within Song Yu-yeong’s body.

Yu-jin watched her and approached, his gaze lingering on her full, high breasts. The married woman, who had borne a child at a young age, was trembling with excessive arousal.

“My lord…”

At her call, Yu-jin moved his hand to her ample breasts, cupping them from below as if to lift them.

She went numb at Yu-jin’s bold act of savoring the swell of her breasts. It was impossible to endure the desire any longer. It was a thrilling lust, incomparable to the lewd gazes of other men she had known.

‘What is this bittersweet yet pleasant feeling?’

Yu-jin thought to himself as he turned her around and pulled her into his embrace. Then, he began to knead her full breasts once more.

Song Yu-yeong couldn’t think straight under Yu-jin’s sudden caress. Unconsciously, she pulled away from his embrace and lifted her skirt.

Her naked lower body came into Yu-jin’s view. In that position, she knelt down and raised her buttocks. Then, with her own hands, she spread her petals wide.

“Ma-Master… Please, just like before…”

At Song Yu-yeong’s words, Yu-jin smiled faintly and began to violate her petals with his fingers. His fingers delved as deep as they could go, dancing and stirring her inner flesh.

She was already consumed by the potent power of the Yin-Yang Lust Arts, and the harsh acts she had endured from Yu-jin back then had given her an unforgettable, intense stimulation. She had barely managed to hold back until now, but before Yu-jin, she could no longer suppress her desire.

Song Yu-yeong. Once Yu-jin’s sexual slave, she was unable to escape her past and offered herself as one again. And Yu-jin, too, found himself caught up in the feelings of the past.

Yu-jin smiled faintly, approached Song Yu-yeong, and presented his member. Completely reduced to a sex slave by Yu-jin’s past training, she now found great pleasure in simply serving him.

As if to prove it, her eyes, gazing at Yu-jin’s member, were clouded with intense desire. Song Yu-yeong neatly swept her hair back and knelt gracefully at Yu-jin’s feet.

“Good posture.”

Yu-jin said, then touched Song Yu-yeong’s face with his massive member. The carnal scent of it began to make her mind grow hazy.

“I wanted Master’s…”

Song Yu-yeong confessed shyly, looking up at Yu-jin with moist eyes. Then, as if unable to hold back any longer, she blushed and brought her mouth to Yu-jin’s member. She began to move her saliva-slicked tongue, wrapping it around his shaft.

“Master’s… it’s so big… and hot…”

As if unable to contain her joy, Song Yu-yeong writhed her naked body as she began to lick Yu-jin’s member. The intense stimulation of her service instantly seized Yu-jin with immense pleasure.

Though he hadn’t seen her in nearly ten years, the skills she had learned from him seemed to be as sharp as ever.

“You’re really good at this.”

Yu-jin said, holding Song Yu-yeong’s head. At her devoted caress, her tongue meticulously wrapping around every inch of his member, from the base to the tip, leaving no spot untouched, Yu-jin’s shaft grew even larger.

Song Yu-yeong let out lewd moans, swaying her hips back and forth as she ceaselessly licked his member. After a while, she took his shaft into her mouth all the way to the root and began to bob her head up and down.

“Kugh… This is too intense…”

At Song Yu-yeong’s incredible service, Yu-jin’s face flushed red as blood rushed to it. But he was at the point where he could no longer endure the pleasure surging from below.

In the end, Yu-jin pulled his member from her mouth just before he climaxed. It was as if Song Yu-yeong had already become a demon of sex.

Of course, he was very pleased by it, but the thought that he might not be able to win against her sent a chill down his spine.

“Master… now… I can’t take any more…”

Having continuously served Yu-jin, Song Yu-yeong pleaded with him as if she could bear it no longer. And once again, she knelt down and spread her petals.

Seeing the bright red of Song Yu-yeong’s inner flesh, gaping lewdly between her snow-white thighs, Yu-jin aimed his member once more. Then, he thrust it in forcefully.

“Hyaaaaah!”

Feeling the hot member enter the center of her body, Song Yu-yeong let out a massive cry that seemed to shake the entire house.

As if proving she hadn’t taken a man for a long time, the resistance and pressure from Song Yu-yeong’s petals were immense.

But Yu-jin used all his skill to push his member in, and once the tip was inside, the rest could plunge in with relative ease.

Thus, Yu-jin’s hard, large mass of desire drove deep, deep inside without hesitation, until his waist and Song Yu-yeong’s buttocks were pressed tightly together.

At last, the complete union of Yu-jin and Song Yu-yeong was achieved.

“Here I go!”

Yu-jin roared like a beast and moved his hips, and his member, which had begun to explore Song Yu-yeong’s petals, swelled even further.

“It feels good! Ah, no! No!!”

At Yu-jin’s powerful movements, Song Yu-yeong began to leak a clear fluid like urine from the intensely stimulating and ecstatic pleasure. But, already bereft of shame, she looked at Yu-jin and cried out loudly.

“I’ve been waiting for you, Master! I wanted this feeling! I will serve only you, Master!”

Along with her answer, she nodded her head repeatedly, cooing at Yu-jin in the most lewd voice imaginable.

It had always felt natural, but the word ‘master’ that she used suited her so perfectly now.

There were countless men who courted her, but none of them were a match for her. The only man who suited her was Yu-jin.

“Master… I… again!!”

Song Yu-yeong began to leak the urine-like fluid again. Yu-jin, sensing every bit of it, sent a sly smile to the woman who had just pledged to be his slave with a bewitching expression.

Forgetting everything around them, the two reveled in their pleasure, whispering secret promises as if they were lovers, her white buttocks entrusted to Yu-jin.

***

The middle-aged man who had been beaten by Yu-jin after courting Song Yu-yeong was named Gu Jin-won. He was the Sect Leader of the Nine Swords Sect, which had made a name for itself in the outskirts of Jiangxi Province.

The Nine Swords Sect was recognized by the True Dragon Sword Clan and permitted to collect protection fees in the area, a fact that Gu Jin-won lived by with great pride.

Yet, he had been beaten by a young punk he’d never seen before, filling him with shame and humiliation. The fact that his warriors had yet to regain their senses was of little importance to him.

“How dare he do that to me!”

Gu Jin-won was furious, but he didn’t dare think of confronting Yu-jin. He hadn’t seen Yu-jin’s movements at all, so he realized that Yu-jin was stronger than him.

Just then, Gu Jin-won smiled. A good idea had come to him. A way to not only prevent Yu-jin from using his martial arts properly but also to capture Song Yu-yeong, who kept rejecting his advances, all at once.

“Her son is studying at Old Scholar Hak’s school, isn’t he?”

Remembering Song Yu-yeong’s son, Yu-in, Gu Jin-won immediately stood up. He was not the type of person to suffer a loss and just moan about it; his actions were swift.

Instead of returning to his sect, he headed for Old Scholar Hak’s residence. Having submitted to the True Dragon Sword Clan yet failing to recognize Yu-jin’s face, he was unknowingly choosing the path to his own ruin.

Of course, this wasn’t just due to his simple ignorance. Yu-jin had slightly altered his face to travel incognito.

But the most important factor was a matter of common sense. Who would ever think that the groom-to-be, on the verge of a momentous marriage to women from two renowned martial families and the sole princess of the imperial family, would be wandering around like this?

However, Yu-jin was a man who transcended common sense, and because of that, Gu Jin-won’s life was destined to fall into ruin.

Completely unaware of this fact, Gu Jin-won finally arrived at Old Scholar Hak’s school.

“Lucky me.”

Pleased that he wouldn’t have to wait around, Gu Jin-won finally spotted a handsome young boy.

The boy, who was only six years old yet handsome enough to draw praise, was named Yu-in.

He was the child of Yu-jin and Song Yu-yeong, but no one in the village knew this fact.

The villagers believed he was a child Song Yu-yeong had unfortunately conceived while working as a courtesan.

“That’s the part I don’t like.”

Gu Jin-won scowled as he looked at Yu-in. He believed that Song Yu-yeong was rejecting his advances because of the boy.

He had even seriously considered killing Yu-in, but as he was nominally a member of the righteous path, he had dismissed the thought.

And since he was proud of his own looks, he believed he could surely make Song Yu-yeong his woman. Of course, it didn’t take long for him to realize just how futile that belief was.

“Well, it doesn’t matter now. She is mine. I can’t let some other bastard have her.”

With that thought, Gu Jin-won appeared before Yu-in and spoke with a benevolent smile.

“It’s been a while, Yu-in.”

Despite Gu Jin-won’s kind smile and affectionate greeting, Yu-in scowled with his handsome face and glared at him.

Yu-in knew very well how much heartache and exhaustion Gu Jin-won’s presence caused his mother, Song Yu-yeong.

“What do you want?”

Yu-in asked articulately, belying his age of six. Gu Jin-won’s smile deepened as he reached out his hand toward the boy.

“There’s somewhere you need to go for a bit.”

Before he could finish speaking, Gu Jin-won’s hand struck one of Yu-in’s acupoints, and the boy collapsed.

Gu Jin-won picked up the fallen Yu-in with a cruel smile. Then, holding Yu-in in his arms, he began to run somewhere.