Chapter 31
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#31. Martial Arts (8)
Inside the tent, wrapped in silence.
Cheon Yeo-hwa, who had been staring at Kang Hyeon-woo with a bright-red face, fell into thought.
‘...What am I supposed to do now?’
In stark contrast to her bold declaration, ‘Hyeon-woo, you can’t sleep tonight. I won’t let you sleep,’ Cheon Yeo-hwa was a virgin who had never even held a man’s hand.
Even if she narrowed the scope to her family, they were farther removed than strangers, never holding hands or even speaking unless it was an official conversation.
To her, her siblings were not family members she could rely on, but merely competitors she would someday have to dispose of in the succession struggle.
Moreover, her biological father, the Cult Leader, was not a warm man toward his family. Rather, he was the sort of man who would throw his young children into a den of wild beasts and order them to survive on their own.
In any case, all Cheon Yeo-hwa knew about sex after living her entire life without contact with men was that if a man put his penis inside a woman’s vagina and moved back and forth, then the semen released from his penis would enter the woman’s womb and she would conceive a child.
It was a rather pitiful level of knowledge for the Second Princess of the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult, who had once been called the Moon Spirit Witch and slaughtered countless martial artists, but even if she rose to the position of Cult Leader, she had no intention of marrying anyone or having an heir.
If anything, it was only natural that she knew nothing.
Fortunately, she was quick-witted and exceptionally perceptive.
Cheon Yeo-hwa, straddling Kang Hyeon-woo, finished her brief deliberation and instinctively figured out what she had to do.
‘I should take his clothes off first...?’
Kang Hyeon-woo’s clothes were so unusual that she had never seen anything like them in either the Divine Cult or the Central Plains, so even taking them off would not be easy. However, after looking them over briefly, Cheon Yeo-hwa skillfully undid his belt and lowered the zipper.
Of course, it also helped that Kang Hyeon-woo slightly lifted his hips while she was undressing him.
Instead, an unfortunate mishap occurred, and his underwear came down along with his pants.
She had to take everything off anyway, but Cheon Yeo-hwa had effectively robbed herself of even the time to make the slightest mental preparation.
“...This is.”
What emerged from beneath the underwear was a body part Cheon Yeo-hwa was seeing for the first time.
It was so fierce and grotesque in appearance. The bulging veins and rigidly erect form brought a great python to mind.
It was about as thick as her wrist, and perhaps seven chon long (about 21 centimeters).
‘Could something this large and thick really fit inside me...?’
Overwhelmed by its unexpected size, Cheon Yeo-hwa lost herself for a moment.
She could not even imagine, much less be certain, that such a huge python could enter that incredibly narrow opening of hers.
As she struggled with that thought, Cheon Yeo-hwa briefly recalled the past.
-Na-hyang, how was it?
-Huh? What was?
-Don’t play dumb. Your wedding night!
-Ah...
-We’re curious too, so tell us about it.
As she walked around the manor to clear her head, cluttered with countless official duties, Cheon Yeo-hwa heard maidservants chatting as they did laundry.
Apparently, a maid named Na-hyang had recently married and spent her first night with her husband.
Normally, Cheon Yeo-hwa would have ignored them and continued her walk, but for some reason, the maids’ trivial chatter piqued her curiosity that day.
-Well...
-Huh? Why are you hesitating so much? Did something happen?
-Actually... I bled when I was joined to my husband...
-You bled?! You mean you bled during your first night?
-Yes... I learned this for the first time too, but it hurt so much when my husband’s thing went inside me. I even started crying, and my husband said I was bleeding down there...
-Wow... That’s completely different from what I imagined.
-Me too, me too. I imagined being loved in a slightly more romantic atmosphere, but it turns out it hurts...
The maidservants went on chatting for quite some time after that, moving on to other subjects, but Cheon Yeo-hwa’s attention remained on their earlier conversation.
-Pain and bleeding...
Cheon Yeo-hwa had unintentionally learned that a woman’s first experience was accompanied by pain and bleeding, and she focused on this story she had heard for the first time in her life.
Of course, Cheon Yeo-hwa had never been particularly interested in relations between men and women, so she soon forgot even the fact that she had heard such a thing. But now she was realizing that the old sages had been right when they said there was no useless knowledge in this world.
Cheon Yeo-hwa considered it only natural that she would feel intense pain and bleed slightly when Kang Hyeon-woo’s absurdly large penis entered her extremely narrow opening.
‘It might be a little difficult... but if my affection for him is deep enough, surely I can endure this as well.’
Good heavens.
Cheon Yeo-hwa was about to shove a python into a brand-new, unopened pussy with barely a teaspoon of vaginal lubrication.
And she was even spouting ridiculous mind-over-matter theories while doing it.
Of course, bleeding from defloration may or may not occur depending on the individual.
Moreover, such bleeding occurs because capillaries rupture; it absolutely does not come from the inside of the vagina being torn or injured.
Naturally, Cheon Yeo-hwa had no way of knowing such details, so she blithely grabbed Kang Hyeon-woo’s penis and brought it to the entrance of her pussy.
“Hyeon-woo, can you see? This is the moment your thing takes my first time.”
Kang Hyeon-woo was aghast when he saw this.
No, was she really going to put it in without any foreplay?
She had not even lubricated herself. He could feel a slight dampness at the tip of the glans, but from his previous experience, Kang Hyeon-woo knew that she was nowhere near wet enough to easily take his penis.
Even with Iris, he had worked fairly hard to pleasure her, yet she had struggled quite a bit when it was finally time for penetration.
Was she really going to ram his Magnum into a virgin pussy?
“W-wait!”
“Hmm? What is it? Surely... are you nervous? Hehe, you have a cute side to you. Do not worry too much. Even though this is my first time in such a relationship, I shall soon become skilled at taking your essence, so you need only lie there and count the stains on the tent.”
With an expression that was half self-confidence and half irritating amusement at seeing something cute, Cheon Yeo-hwa slowly began lowering her hips.
Is she insane?
If this continued, Cheon Yeo-hwa’s momentous first experience would turn into a catastrophe in which her vaginal entrance was torn apart.
‘...We’ll have to save cowgirl for next time.’
Around the time Cheon Yeo-hwa’s mood shifted, an intangible force was suppressing my body as though it had been bound with ropes.
This must be internal energy. By the time she had finished detoxifying about eighty percent of the poison, Cheon Yeo-hwa was far stronger than I was.
However, whether she was holding back out of consideration for me or simply lacked the strength, this was still within the range I could resist by circulating my mana at full power.
I drew all the mana from my mana circle at once and circulated it throughout my body, allowing me to sever the rope-like energy restraining me.
Cheon Yeo-hwa looked flustered when she saw that, but I immediately sat up.
Supporting Cheon Yeo-hwa’s waist with one hand, I sat facing her, close enough for our breaths to mingle.
“W-what are you doing?! You were supposed to behave tonight...”
Smooch. The complaint from our dissatisfied customer was resolved with a single kiss.
“I thought a wealthy young lady like you would have received some sex education, but I guess not?”
Cheon Yeo-hwa, who looked slightly pouty, was unbelievably cute.
“It was my fault for calling out another woman’s name.”
Cheon Yeo-hwa plainly had more pride than most people.
So how humiliated must she have felt when a man touched her body while calling out another woman’s name?
“So will you give me a chance to make up for my mistake tonight?”
With my other hand, the one not supporting her waist, I stroked Cheon Yeo-hwa’s face. Rather than seeming to resist, she subtly rubbed her face against my hand in response.
“...You have only one chance.”
“Would I ever refuse?”
Smooch. I gave a light bird kiss to Cheon Yeo-hwa’s protruding lips.
With each successive bird kiss, the time our lips remained pressed together grew longer.
At some point, we opened our mouths and mingled our tongues, unable to pull away from each other’s lips.
“Hah, slurp, smack...”
Cheon Yeo-hwa awkwardly moved her tongue against mine.
It was unfair to keep comparing them, but her clumsiness was slightly different from Iris’s.
Iris had moved her tongue with absolutely no sense of how to do it, whereas Cheon Yeo-hwa grew more skilled at kissing little by little, as though watching and learning from my movements.
As expected of a martial artist, perhaps she had a talent for physical things.
The more our tongues mingled, the more dizzy I became from Cheon Yeo-hwa’s stimulating natural scent filling my nose.
Cheon Yeo-hwa’s gaze also grew hazier as time passed, until none of the jealousy or viciousness from a moment ago could be found in it.
While continuing to kiss her, I carefully undid the long robe wrapped around her body.
It was slightly difficult because I had never seen clothes like these before, but it was not as difficult as it had been with Iris.
Each time more of her snow-white skin was revealed, I gently stroked it.
Her shoulders, arms, back, and waist all possessed an absurd softness and smoothness.
The way her skin clung perfectly to my hand was addictive beyond words.
“Hnng, aren’t your hands a little too obscene...?”
“What can I do when you’re being so obscene?”
“How insolent...!”
To soothe the wrath of the Second Princess of the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult, I had no choice but to silence her with another kiss.
I was aghast at how Cheon Yeo-hwa greedily stole my saliva once our tongues became entwined, like someone dying of thirst, but I resolved to forgive her.
After all, my hand, which had been caressing Cheon Yeo-hwa’s smooth waist, was slowly creeping toward her breasts.
“Hng?!”
Even though my obscene touch had been a signal for her to prepare herself, Cheon Yeo-hwa could not suppress a moan when Kang Hyeon-woo’s hand roughly seized her breast.
Cheon Yeo-hwa was not the only one who was surprised.
‘Crazy...’
Iris won by a slight margin in terms of absolute size, but their softness and firmness were so exceptional that there was no way to determine which was superior.
The sensation of her flesh fitting snugly into my hand and bulging between my fingers stoked the flames of my lust.
When I was with Iris, I had not possessed the composure to touch her gently, but now that I was no longer a virgin, Kang Hyeon-woo had gained the slightest bit of leeway.
“Phaa...”
When the kiss ended, Cheon Yeo-hwa gazed wistfully at Kang Hyeon-woo’s lips and drew a ragged breath.
“Haa, haa...”
Without saying a word, Kang Hyeon-woo licked Cheon Yeo-hwa’s neck, moving down along her shoulders and collarbone until he reached her breast and bit down on her pink nipple.
“Hh, ugh?! W-what are you doing...!”
“Slurp, suck, smack, smack.”
Cheon Yeo-hwa could not hide her bewilderment at Kang Hyeon-woo’s shameless assault as he began sucking greedily on her nipple.
It was almost exactly the posture of a newborn baby nursing at its mother’s breast.
Cheon Yeo-hwa felt a strange emotion at this incomprehensible act. In addition to the occasional tingling sensation traveling up through her nipple, Kang Hyeon-woo, whom she had already thought lovable, now seemed even more adorable.
Cheon Yeo-hwa struggled to suppress her moans as she pulled Kang Hyeon-woo’s head into her arms.
While sucking on her nipple, Kang Hyeon-woo slowly lowered his hand, fondling or squeezing her firm thighs and buttocks as he pleased to satisfy his desires.
Then, the moment he gently touched the area around her vaginal entrance, Cheon Yeo-hwa flinched violently and tried to pull her waist away.
Seeing that, I had no intention of remaining still. With the hand supporting her waist, I yanked Cheon Yeo-hwa sharply toward me.
Realizing that she was trapped in a prison from which she could not escape, Cheon Yeo-hwa trembled a little, but I was not about to show her mercy.
Squish-Cheon Yeo-hwa’s pussy, which I was touching for the first time, was already wet with vaginal fluids from the entrance onward. It was incomparably wetter than when I had felt it with the tip of my glans earlier.
“Aren’t you too wet?”
“H-Hyeon-woo, you kept touching me...”
When I showed her the fingers made sticky with her fluids, Cheon Yeo-hwa, uncharacteristically, stammered and looked away.
Seeing this side of her that I had never witnessed before made my heart stir.
“Yeo-hwa.”
Without thinking, I pressed my lips to her snow-white cheek.
The sweet scent brushing against the tip of my nose stimulated me once again.
“You’re incredibly beautiful right now.”
After a brief silence, Cheon Yeo-hwa’s face instantly turned bright red, like a single camellia bloom.
I carefully laid her down.
Cheon Yeo-hwa, gazing at me by the light of the moon, was so beautiful that no further words were necessary.
Her snow-white, soft skin, delicate lines, and large, firm breasts and buttocks. Her slender waist, not to mention her broad hips, which looked capable of bearing several of my children.
“If you don’t reject me here, you might soon become pregnant with my child. Are you okay with that?”
Even if she said no, I had no intention of letting her go. I was only asking.
“...I never intended to marry anyone. Naturally, I never intended to have children, either.”
Cheon Yeo-hwa stared at me with eyes filled with an emotion she did not know how to name.
Although that gaze made me feel a little burdened, I certainly did not dislike it.
“But when I think of the child that could be born between you and me, I find that I do not dislike the idea at all.”
Cheon Yeo-hwa stroked my penis.
“Would you leave behind proof that you love me?”