*Warning: [Yuri scene ahead]
The Hao Sect was a sect formed by people from the lowest ranks of society, such as courtesans, coachmen, and tavern servers.
As such, their martial arts reflected those origins in many ways.
Eun Gwan-yeong had learned all of those arts, and the one she had studied most diligently was the art of the bedchamber.
Ever since she had sworn to give everything she had to Wi Ilcheong when she reunited with the man who had saved her life, she had steadfastly guarded her maidenhood and practiced the bedroom arts every night after grueling martial arts training.
And now, Eun Gwan-yeong was putting the bedroom arts she had practiced for ten years on full display.
‘First, I should show Miss Dokgo the pleasure a woman can feel….’
Someday, Wi Ilcheong would take Dokgo Ryeong’s maidenhood.
She wasn’t exactly happy about him sleeping with another woman, but she knew very well how much Wi Ilcheong could gain from sleeping with Dokgo Ryeong, given the unique nature of his martial arts.
Wi Ilcheong’s martial arts let him gain in just a few nights with a woman what other martial artists accumulated over decades.
But from what she had seen of Dokgo Ryeong so far, brief though their acquaintance had been, she didn’t seem like the type to willingly give up her maidenhood.
No matter how faithfully Wi Ilcheong kept his promises, there was no guarantee the other person would do the same.
If so…
Why not make sure the other person kept her promise, no matter what?
Why not make her want to fulfill that promise herself?
‘I’ll make sure she crawls into Big Brother Wi’s bed first!’
Any other woman would have spread her legs for Wi Ilcheong long ago, but Dokgo Ryeong was different.
Still, last time, she had seen the tiniest crack in her defenses.
Once a crack appears in a jar, it’s easy to pry it wider.
Now Eun Gwan-yeong was about to open that floodgate.
*
“Y-yes… Hehe….”
A satisfied smile appeared on Eun Gwan-yeong’s lips as she heard Dokgo Ryeong’s slurred reply.
‘She sure has an absurd amount of willpower. But now she’s finally broken.’
The aphrodisiac she had prepared was one of the Hao Sect’s most closely guarded secrets.
It could make even a woman who had steadfastly guarded her chastity spread her legs and beg to be fucked on the spot.
Seeing the aphrodisiac finally take effect, Eun Gwan-yeong stroked Dokgo Ryeong’s cheek.
“Hehe…, now you’re finally listening to me. Just leave everything to me, and I’ll make you feel good, okay?”
“Hngh…!”
Eun Gwan-yeong’s hand gently caressed Dokgo Ryeong over her undergarments.
Seeing how wet the fabric had already become, Eun Gwan-yeong held up her hand.
“Can you see this?”
“W-what…?”
Eun Gwan-yeong pressed her thumb and forefinger together, then pulled them apart, showing Dokgo Ryeong the clear, sticky fluid stretching between them.
“That’s your juices, Miss Dokgo.”
“W-what…!”
“You’re already this wet…. Maybe you’re the lewd one after all, Miss Dokgo?”
“Hngh…!”
Seeing Dokgo Ryeong’s face turn as red as her hair, Eun Gwan-yeong resumed her ministrations.
“Since it’s your first time today…, I’ll just show you what pleasure feels like, okay?”
“W-what else… what lewd things are you going to do… Hyaah…!”
Eun Gwan-yeong’s hand pressed firmly against Dokgo Ryeong’s undergarments.
Dokgo Ryeong’s hips trembled again, soaking her underwear.
“Oh my…. How can you be this lewd? It took me ages to get this wet….”
“Sh… shut up!”
“Take that!”
“Hyaah…!”
“I told you I’d punish you if you used bad language, didn’t I?”
Eun Gwan-yeong grabbed Dokgo Ryeong’s nipple again and tugged it upward.
She wasn’t merely tormenting her nipple.
She was sending a little inner energy through it to forcibly stimulate her pleasure, and Dokgo Ryeong couldn’t think straight through the waves of ecstasy crashing over her.
“How does it feel? Good, right? But… this is only the beginning.”
“W-what…? Hngh…!”
“Today, I’m going to teach you all about pleasure, Miss Dokgo.”
Seeing Eun Gwan-yeong’s hand move between her legs again, Dokgo Ryeong gritted her teeth.
‘Please… please…!’
She had been trying to resist all this time, but her body wouldn’t obey.
Every movement of Eun Gwan-yeong’s hand sent what felt like electricity coursing through her body.
Her senses had already grown sensitive after her body had undergone a complete transformation.
Not only had her hearing, taste, sight, and smell sharpened, but her sense of touch had become astonishingly sensitive too.
With the aphrodisiac and Eun Gwan-yeong’s deft ministrations added to that, even Dokgo Ryeong’s iron will began to crumble.
Her body had been trembling uncontrollably for a while now.
Pleasure swept over her, leaving her whole body limp and her arms and legs feeling as though they weren’t her own.
And once again, an enormous, irresistible wave of pleasure came crashing over her.
“Most women like this spot best, you know?”
“Hyaah…!!”
When Eun Gwan-yeong’s hand lightly touched the little nub protruding from Dokgo Ryeong’s pussy, she felt the greatest pleasure she had ever experienced.
“Hngh…! P-please… Hyaaa…!”
When Dokgo Ryeong tried to twist away and crawl off on all fours, Eun Gwan-yeong grabbed her underwear and pulled it down as she said,
“And you’re already this wet?”
“Hyaah…!”
Eun Gwan-yeong lightly pinched the lips of Dokgo Ryeong’s pussy, making her hips tremble violently once more.
Even with her face pressed against the floor, drooling and unable to speak clearly, the pleasure didn’t stop.
The pleasure was so intense it seemed ready to turn into pain, yet her body wanted to feel it again.
And that desire naturally showed in her actions.
“Hehe…, you really are talented, aren’t you?”
“Hyeh?!”
“You can barely control yourself from the pleasure, yet you’re sticking your butt up so high. Miss Dokgo, you’re a wonderful little slut.”
“Hngh…!”
As Dokgo Ryeong twisted her upper body and raised her hips high, her private parts came fully into Eun Gwan-yeong’s view.
Slick and glistening with her juices, her pretty pale-pink slit puckered as though pitifully begging for something. Eun Gwan-yeong hesitated for a moment.
‘I wasn’t planning to go this far…, but she’s taking it better than I expected….’
Seeing Dokgo Ryeong’s clearly visible hymen, Eun Gwan-yeong decided to go just a little further.
Eun Gwan-yeong raised a finger and inserted it just one knuckle deep into Dokgo Ryeong’s pussy.
As her finger gently slipped inside Dokgo Ryeong, Eun Gwan-yeong teased her.
“Since you’re taking my finger so easily… are you sure you’re a virgin?”
“P-please… stop….”
“Big Brother Wi’s is several times bigger than this finger, you know?”
“!!”
At those words, Dokgo Ryeong’s pussy clenched tightly around Eun Gwan-yeong’s finger.
“Oh my, oh my….”
Eun Gwan-yeong hadn’t expected that reaction either, and she was momentarily taken aback.
“Hngh…! Hyaah…! M-more… more…!”
Dokgo Ryeong’s insides clenched and fluttered.
Then, a moment later…
“Hyaaaah…!”
Gush, gush.
Dokgo Ryeong collapsed onto the floor with a splat, and the sound of liquid began to flow.
Looking down at the limp Dokgo Ryeong, Eun Gwan-yeong saw warm liquid spreading from between her legs.
“…Good heavens.”
Eun Gwan-yeong was stunned by the sight.
‘Dokgo Ryeong was really a virgin who had never known a man?’
Even if she was exceptionally receptive to pleasure, a virgin wouldn’t show such an extraordinary response the very first time.
‘She passed out from pleasure and wet herself at the same time…?’
Eun Gwan-yeong was frightened.
She was surprised by how tightly Dokgo Ryeong had squeezed her finger just moments ago, and amazed that the aphrodisiac and a little caressing had made her this sensitive.
“Hyaah…. Haa… haa….”
Watching Dokgo Ryeong lie there, twitching intermittently, Eun Gwan-yeong sighed.
“Haa…. Miss Dokgo has a real talent for bedroom matters too. I’m jealous….”
She really was a girl who lacked nothing.
She had such exceptional martial arts talent, and such a wonderful sensitivity in bed, too.
‘I’m jealous….’
Eun Gwan-yeong sighed once more and opened the door.
“Big Sis Sohyeon~. Come help me~.”
That was the last thing Dokgo Ryeong heard as her consciousness faded.
*
‘Shit….’
Dokgo Ryeong came to and sat up, cursing as usual.
The dream she’d had last night had been the absolute worst.
It was a shitty memory of being toyed with by that Hao Sect woman and finally losing consciousness.
“Oh, you’re awake?”
“…Hao Sect.”
“Oh my, are you trying to get scolded again? Why not just call me Gwan-yeong?”
“Who’s getting scolded…?”
Just as Dokgo Ryeong was about to retort to Eun Gwan-yeong,
her lower dantian throbbed.
‘What was that…?’
A very ominous premonition came over Dokgo Ryeong.
“Hehe, did you pass out and forget what happened?”
“W-what are you talking about…?”
“You’ve still got such vivid evidence of last night’s passion right here.”
Looking where Eun Gwan-yeong pointed, Dokgo Ryeong saw a stain.
“You wet yourself from the very first caress…”
“Kyaaaah!!”
Dokgo Ryeong lunged at Eun Gwan-yeong as if possessed.
But Eun Gwan-yeong wasn’t about to let Dokgo Ryeong’s wild punches land.
“You’re doing it again…. Nom.”
“Hyaah…!”
After subduing Dokgo Ryeong, Eun Gwan-yeong gently bit her ear, drawing a cute moan from her.
“Hehe…, Miss Dokgo is definitely cutest when she behaves herself.”
“Y-you lewd woman!”
“Now, now…, I think Miss Dokgo is the lewdest one here~.”
“Fuuuuuck!!!”
After swearing reflexively, Dokgo Ryeong felt her heart sink.
And her ominous feeling had been right.
“What did I tell you about using bad language yesterday?”
“Hyaaaah…!”
Eun Gwan-yeong’s tongue slid into Dokgo Ryeong’s ear.
As the moist sensation touched her ear and the sticky sound of saliva echoed, Dokgo Ryeong squirmed.
“I-I’m soooorry!”
“Hehe…, Miss Dokgo has finally learned how to apologize.”
Once Eun Gwan-yeong let her go, Dokgo Ryeong wiped her ear against her clothes over and over, glaring at her.
But she couldn’t bring herself to open her mouth.
She wanted to unleash a torrent of profanity, but she was too scared of what would happen if she did.
‘Shitshitshitshitshit! Shiiiiit!!!’
Her body had been acting strangely since yesterday.
“W-what kind of sorcery is this?!”
“Hm? Sorcery? It’s only natural.”
Eun Gwan-yeong licked her fingertips and said,
“When someone does something that feels good, it feels good. That’s just the way of nature.”
“Nonsense!”
“Hehe, your willpower really is amazing.”
Eun Gwan-yeong turned away from Dokgo Ryeong, folded the letter she had been writing, and tucked it into her sleeve.
“Let’s go downstairs. You should eat breakfast, don’t you think?”
“…”
“You did use up a lot of energy last night…. Hehe.”
“Kyaaaah!!!”
“M-Miss Dokgo!”
It took another half an hour before they managed to stop Dokgo Ryeong from banging her head against the floor and somehow get her down to the inn’s first floor.
“Oh, Miss Dokgo. You’re up?”
“Sh—”
The curse had been on the tip of her tongue, but she stopped herself.
Wi Ilcheong’s eyebrows rose as he watched her.
“Oh…, Miss Eun. You’ve done something impressive.”
“Hehe…, praise me, Big Brother Wi.”
“Come sit here. I’ll stroke your hair.”
Hehe…, Big Brother Wiii….”
As Wi Ilcheong stroked her head, Eun Gwan-yeong’s expression melted.
“So, what did you do? It’s truly astonishing.”
“Well, you see….”
“Kyaaaah!!!”
“…”
When Dokgo Ryeong burst out to stop her, Eun Gwan-yeong fell silent and gave her a peculiar smile.
“Hehe…, I’ll tell you later.”
“All right. More importantly, Miss Dokgo, how are you feeling?”
“My body? What about it…?”
Only then did Dokgo Ryeong realize something was strange.
She’d been so distracted by Eun Gwan-yeong’s teasing that she hadn’t noticed, but she could move perfectly well.
Just yesterday, her whole body had ached after her fight with the Hao Sect, but now the pain was completely gone.
“…What the hell is this?”
“…Just as I thought. Miss Dokgo, may I feel your pulse?”
“No. I’ll do it myself.”
Dokgo Ryeong closed her eyes and began examining her body again.
‘…Huh?’
The fine meridians throughout her body had become active.
The yin energy of the Ten-Thousand-Year Ice Jade lodged in her lower dantian hadn’t frozen her meridians; instead, it had spread through them, supplying them with yin energy.
Dokgo Ryeong opened her eyes again and tilted her head.
“W-what is going on?”
“Miss Dokgo, didn’t you know?”
“Know what?”
Wi Ilcheong pointed to her hair.
“Your hair is lighter than it was yesterday.”
“…Huh?”
Only then did Dokgo Ryeong touch her own hair.
Its once-bright red strands had lightened, turning close to pink.
“…It seems I may have misjudged you.”
“What do you mean?”
Wi Ilcheong said to Dokgo Ryeong,
“Perhaps… you don’t have the Nine Yin Absolute Meridians.”