Chapter 54
“Give Miss Dokgo Young Master Wi’s semen.”
“Are you joking…?”
“Does what I said sound like a joke?”
“…”
Wi Ilcheong stared at Eun Yak-byeok.
Her expression was serious.
“Haa… What do you mean? Is semen different from what I know…?”
“I mean the milky-white, sticky liquid that spurts from Young Master Wi’s member when he reaches his climax.”
“…Are you telling me to have oral sex with her? Why on earth would that be necessary?”
“Sect Leader… could it be…?”
When Eun Gwan-yeong cautiously cut in, Eun Yak-byeok nodded.
“Young Master Wi, Miss Dokgo learned the Moon Shadow Divine Art from me.”
“And?”
“The Moon Shadow Divine Art was originally a demonic art. I made a few adjustments, but since it’s a cultivation method that handles extremely yin energy, it has one side effect.”
“Could it be…?”
“Unless she receives a proper infusion of yang energy every so often, she’ll go berserk. Usually, she’ll throw herself at a man and cling to him desperately until she gets his semen.”
“Ah…”
Hearing this, Wi Ilcheong looked at Eun Gwan-yeong.
“Could that mean…?”
“Yeees… I think Miss Dokgo might have been in a situation like mine before…”
“Young Master Wi, you’re the only person I can ask.”
Even after hearing Eun Yak-byeok’s explanation, Wi Ilcheong hesitated.
“…If she needs yang energy, can’t we use the Sunfire Carp’s inner core?”
“Transfer the energy through my body? How long do you think it would take me to absorb all that yang energy and pass it on to her?”
“…Perhaps another man could…”
Smack.
A spark flashed in Wi Ilcheong’s eyes.
The one who had slapped him was Baekri Sohyeon.
“Brother Wi. That’s enough.”
“Miss Baekri…?”
“I understand that you’re shocked. I know how upsetting it is when something you’ve believed all this time is proven wrong. But… Sister Ryeong is in pain right now.”
“…”
“There are plenty of men in the Hao Sect, too. We could ask Elder Dao Seon, the Huangbo Clan Leader, or even the Peng Clan’s eldest young master. But why do you think she chose you in particular?”
“…I don’t know…”
“If you say you don’t know, I’ll slap you again.”
“…”
Wi Ilcheong pressed his lips together.
He looked at Eun Yak-byeok with desperate eyes.
“Is… is this really the only way?”
“If we had time, there’d be plenty of other ways to solve this. But Miss Dokgo’s condition is serious.”
Wi Ilcheong looked at Dokgo Ryeong’s suffering face.
“She has too much yin energy inside her. But her mastery of the Moon Shadow Divine Art is still shallow, so the side effect is different from anyone else’s.”
“…How serious is it?”
“The yin energy is rising toward her upper dantian and freezing her secondary meridians. If this continues, I think her heart will stop.”
“…”
“Are you still hesitating?”
Eun Yak-byeok pulled up Dokgo Ryeong’s clothes, exposing her bare legs.
“Even after seeing this?”
“!!”
Seeing the blue tint in Dokgo Ryeong’s legs, Wi Ilcheong finally nodded.
“I’ll… do it…”
“Please. You’re the only person I can trust, Young Master Wi.”
“…Yes.”
When Wi Ilcheong clenched both fists and nodded, Eun Yak-byeok pointed to Eun Gwan-yeong.
“Gwan-yeong.”
“Yes, Sect Leader.”
“Take Miss Dokgo to the private room, and make sure no one passes in front of it.”
“Yes.”
As Eun Gwan-yeong lifted Dokgo Ryeong and headed for the private room, Eun Yak-byeok looked at Baekri Sohyeon.
“Sohyeon.”
“Yes, Sect Leader.”
“…A moment.”
Eun Yak-byeok said something to her through voice transmission, and Baekri Sohyeon nodded.
“Understood.”
“I’m counting on you.”
“Yes.”
When Baekri Sohyeon headed off somewhere, Eun Yak-byeok turned to Wi Ilcheong one last time.
“Young Master Wi.”
“…Yes, Sect Leader.”
“Do you need another slap to come to your senses?”
“…No.”
“Sohyeon seems to have a different reason for thinking I chose you, but my reason is simple. I want you to practice the Su Nü Scripture with her.”
“The Su Nü Scripture?”
“Yes. It’s perfect for clearing away turbid energy, isn’t it? It’ll thaw her frozen secondary meridians. If you don’t help her, even if Miss Dokgo wakes up, she’ll be left paralyzed from the waist down.”
“…”
As Wi Ilcheong’s eyes wavered, Eun Yak-byeok raised a hand as if to slap him, then…
gently placed it on his back.
“Haa… Young Master Wi.”
“…Hao Sect Leader. I…”
“Please. You’ve always been so good at granting a pretty woman’s request, haven’t you?”
“…”
“I’m trusting you with this. All right?”
“…I’ll do my best.”
Despite his half-hearted answer, Eun Yak-byeok had no other choice.
“…I’m going to leave for a while.”
“Pardon?”
“Just in case, I should bring the Divine Doctor here. He knows both me and Miss Dokgo, so he’ll come running right away.”
“B-but he’s in Jiangsu Province, isn’t he?”
“Which means I’ll have to run there as fast as I can. Even if Young Master Wi restores Miss Dokgo to her original state, I don’t know what kind of aftereffects she might have.”
“But…”
“That makes your role all the more important. Please save Miss Dokgo.”
Wi Ilcheong’s wavering gaze steadied.
Seeing that his eyes had returned to their usual firm resolve, Eun Yak-byeok smiled.
“I’m counting on you, Young Master Wi.”
“Yes.”
Eun Yak-byeok stood, drove her strength into the ground, and vanished in an instant with a thunderous boom.
Watching her, Wi Ilcheong let out a hollow laugh.
“…If the floor had been dirt, I’d have died.”
After brushing the dirt and dust off his clothes, Wi Ilcheong headed for the private room.
*
When he entered the private room, he saw Dokgo Ryeong breathing roughly.
“…Miss Dokgo…”
He was used to seeing her full of energy, so watching her suffer like this made his heart ache for some reason.
‘I’ll make you feel better soon.’
With that promise to himself, Wi Ilcheong lowered his trousers.
But his member hung limp, unlike usual.
“…Hm?”
His member had always stood straight toward the sky, but today it wouldn’t.
“No… Why is this happening…?”
Wi Ilcheong gripped his member and stroked it vigorously, but it didn’t respond at all.
Staring at his limp member, Wi Ilcheong panicked.
He’d never experienced anything like this before, which made it all the more shocking.
“Why… why now, of all times…!”
While the flustered Wi Ilcheong was losing his head…
Creak.
Someone opened the door and came in.
“…Miss Baekri?”
“Brother Wi, is your cock not getting hard?”
“H-how did you know…?”
“…The Sect Leader told me. She said there are days when a man can’t get it up because of his emotions…”
“…”
Baekri Sohyeon closed the door, came inside, and sat beside Wi Ilcheong.
Holding his hand tightly, Baekri Sohyeon spoke.
“I love you, Brother Wi.”
“Th…”
“Even if you don’t love me, there’s nothing I can do about it. I already love you.”
“Is that so…?”
“And I love Sister Ryeong just as much. Those two feelings may be a little different, but I think they’re about the same strength.”
“…”
Wi Ilcheong looked at Baekri Sohyeon’s hand clasped around his.
It was so warm, and so reassuring.
“So I’ll help you.”
“How?”
“The way you taught me.”
Baekri Sohyeon bent down and took his member into her mouth in one go.
“Ugh…”
“Mmm… slurp…”
Baekri Sohyeon’s mouth was warm.
As her tongue began to carefully suck his member, he felt blood slowly rushing to his lower body.
“Phaa… Brother Wi.”
“Yes.”
“Aren’t you going to touch my breasts? You like them, don’t you…?”
“I do.”
When Baekri Sohyeon took off her top, her enormous breasts bounced.
“Don’t think about anything else. Just focus on getting hard.”
“…Yes.”
“Hup… slurp…”
She took his member into her mouth again and began to caress it carefully.
With her other hand, she gently stroked his testicles.
Wi Ilcheong naturally reached down and grabbed Baekri Sohyeon’s breasts, which hung below.
“Hngh…!”
As Baekri Sohyeon let out a soft moan, Wi Ilcheong’s member twitched slightly.
It began to rise little by little, enough for him to notice.
“Haa… Is this enough?”
“It’s more than enough. Thank you, Miss Baekri.”
“…No need to thank me.”
Wi Ilcheong’s member stood erect toward the sky once more.
He moved on his knees toward Dokgo Ryeong, who was lying down.
“…Please forgive me, Miss Dokgo.”
Wi Ilcheong’s glans touched Dokgo Ryeong’s lips.
When he stopped there, Baekri Sohyeon asked,
“…What’s wrong, Brother Wi?”
“…Miss Dokgo’s mouth is too small for it to fit.”
“It seems too big for you, Oppa…”
“This is a problem.”
Wi Ilcheong fell into thought for a moment.
Just then, Baekri Sohyeon moved behind him.
“Brother Wi, what about this?”
“Pardon?”
“All we need is the semen, right?”
“I believe so. She didn’t mention any other conditions.”
“Then I’ll help you from behind like this.”
Baekri Sohyeon wrapped one hand around his waist and took hold of his member with the other.
“That’s a good idea, Miss Baekri.”
“Right? Tell me when you’re about to come.”
“Yes.”
Baekri Sohyeon began moving her hand.
Wi Ilcheong placed a hand on Dokgo Ryeong’s head and began circulating the Su Nü Scripture.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
With Dokgo Ryeong’s soft lips and Baekri Sohyeon’s touch together, a strange silence settled over the private room.
Just then, Baekri Sohyeon whispered in Wi Ilcheong’s ear.
“Brother Wi…”
“Yes, Miss Baekri.”
“Do you love Sister Ryeong?”
“…Pardon?”
“Do you still not know?”
“Ugh…!”
When Baekri Sohyeon’s hand suddenly slipped inside his clothes, Wi Ilcheong panicked.
“M-Miss Baekri?”
“I think you probably love Sister Ryeong.”
“I do?”
“Yes. I can tell just by watching you. I’m a little jealous, too.”
“Ugh…!”
Baekri Sohyeon grabbed his nipple and twisted it slightly.
“But, you know… don’t forget about me, too.”
“M-Miss Baekri!”
“You see… I have no intention of ever giving up on you, Oppa. Slurp…”
Baekri Sohyeon sucked on his ear with her lips and moved her hand faster and faster.
“Ghh… I-if you suddenly speed up…”
“Sister Ryeong is a good girl, so she can forgive Gwan-yeong, too. But if you fall in love with someone else…”
Squeeze.
Baekri Sohyeon gripped his member tightly and whispered.
“I’ll never forgive you, Oppa.”
“Ugh…! Yes! I understand!”
“Hehe, promise? You always keep your promises, so I’ll trust you, okay?”
“Yes… You can trust me…!”
Baekri Sohyeon licked every part of his ear as she kept moving her hand.
Feeling his member twitch little by little in her hand, Baekri Sohyeon asked,
“Are you about to come, Brother Wi?”
“Yes…! Soon…!”
“Mm… Come all over Sister Ryeong’s little mouth with your semen.”
“Ghh…!”
Wi Ilcheong’s member twitched violently.
Then Baekri Sohyeon brought it close to Dokgo Ryeong’s mouth.
Spurt! Spurt!
Wi Ilcheong poured an enormous amount of semen into Dokgo Ryeong’s mouth.
There was so much that some spilled out, and Baekri Sohyeon wiped it up with her finger and put it back into Dokgo Ryeong’s mouth.
“Hoo… Haa…!”
“How’s the Su Nü Scripture? How’s Ryeong?”
“I’m still circulating it. But will this really…”
Wi Ilcheong’s eyes turned to Dokgo Ryeong’s exposed bare legs.
When he saw that the color of her legs was returning to normal, clearly even to his eyes, he smiled and looked at Baekri Sohyeon.
“It’s… it’s working! The color’s coming back!”
“Haa… Thank goodness.”
Baekri Sohyeon collapsed to the floor. Wi Ilcheong sank down, too, whether from the languor that followed his climax or from the tension.
“Haa… Thank goodness.”
“Ryeong learned such a strange cultivation art… Maybe she’ll have to lose her virginity before we even get to Tianzhu.”
“…I’ll have to think about that.”
“But Sister Ryeong really is amazing.”
“What is?”
Baekri Sohyeon pointed at Dokgo Ryeong’s mouth.
“At first, I couldn’t even swallow your semen, Oppa, but Sister Ryeong swallowed it all.”
“…Come to think of it, Gwan-yeong praised your skills in bed to the skies.”
“I’m really jealous, Sister Ryeong. You have so many talents…”
Seeing Baekri Sohyeon mumble bitterly, Wi Ilcheong said,
“…You’re amazing, too, Miss Baekri.”
“Hm? I am?”
“…Aren’t your breasts the biggest?”
“That’s true… You like my breasts best, don’t you, Oppa?”
“Th…”
“Tell me secretly. What do you think?”
“…The bigger, the better.”
“Right? Hehe?”
After confirming that Dokgo Ryeong had fallen asleep, breathing steadily, Baekri Sohyeon slyly looped her arms around Wi Ilcheong’s neck and said,
“Brother Wi.”
“…Yes.”
“After getting me all worked up, do you really plan to leave me untouched?”
“B-but…”
“If you’re going to bring up love again, forget it. I love you, Brother Wi, so it’s fine.”
“Is that so?”
“…Yes. So, you know…”
Baekri Sohyeon pushed Wi Ilcheong over, then climbed on top of him.
“Give me what you gave Sister Ryeong, too.”
“You’re greedy, Miss Baekri.”
“Yeah, hehe. But I’d be willing to share you with Sister Ryeong and Gwan-yeong.”
“Actually, Miss Baekri, after taking yesterday off, I had quite a lot built up, too.”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
Baekri Sohyeon rubbed her sex against Wi Ilcheong’s member and said,
“Then I get everything you have left after giving some to Sister Ryeong?”
“Very well.”
“Mm… Ugh…!”
While Dokgo Ryeong slept, Wi Ilcheong and Baekri Sohyeon made love beside her, making up for everything they hadn’t done the day before.
*
Dokgo Ryeong opened her eyes the next morning.
“Mm…”
“Are you awake, Guest?”
“…Yeah.”
“Gwan-yeong, bring the Divine Doctor.”
“Yes!”
“Would you like something to drink?”
“…Yeah.”
Eun Yak-byeok carefully supported Dokgo Ryeong’s head, then gave her some water.
“Is anything stuck in your throat? Sometimes there’s still some left…”
“Hm? What is?”
“…Never mind. It’s better you don’t know. How are you feeling?”
“I slept for a long time, so I’m a little stiff. But what did you put in my mouth?”
“Pardon?”
Eun Yak-byeok looked a little flustered as Dokgo Ryeong rolled her tongue around to check the unpleasant feeling in her mouth.
“It tastes kind of strange…”
“Um… What does it taste like?”
“I’m not sure. It tastes pretty good. Is it medicine?”
“…”
"What the fuck? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Ah... Nothing happened."
"..."
Eun Yak-byeok pressed her lips together.
It was obvious what kind of commotion Dokgo Ryeong would cause if she found out.