Chapter 40: Pursuing the Palace and Passing the Acupoints(?)—A Handjob

A situation any man would understand.

How could anyone endure it when such a beauty was naked and rubbing herself against him?

Ever since I drank the troll’s blood, it had become far harder to keep myself under control.

In the end, my lower body pressed hard against Cheon Hwayeong’s mound.

Press...♥

"Ah, um... I mean..."

Even if I had a hundred mouths, I had nothing to say for myself.

As I squeezed my eyes shut in embarrassment, the sound of a heartbeat rang in my ears.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump-thump! Thump! Thump!

I couldn’t tell whether the sound mixed in between was mine or Cheon Hwayeong’s.

Just as I thought I should apologize, Cheon Hwayeong spoke in a calm voice.

"...This is serious. Recite the formula after me."

At the word serious, I opened my eyes and looked at Cheon Hwayeong.

"Serious? What happened—"

As though even listening to me was a waste of time, Cheon Hwayeong pressed her forehead to mine and spoke.

"Close your eyes and breathe. Concentrate, and do not get a single word wrong."

Her low, muffled voice sent chills down my spine.

I felt anxious that if I lost focus now, something might truly go wrong.

I drew a breath and focused on my dantian.

"Do not move all things between heaven and earth by will; seize them and command them, 執而御之..."

"Do not move all things between heaven and earth by will..."

The more I concentrated, the more Cheon Hwayeong’s breath mingled with mine.

As I recited the formula, a ferocious energy stretched awake within my dantian and heated my body.

Fortunately, it did not clash with the dantian that held [Walking on Empty Air].

As though they could never intermingle, the internal energy of the [Heavenly Demon Divine Art] rampaged all through my body.

When I focused on controlling my qi, Cheon Hwayeong spoke softly.

"A fool with no qi and blood channels—what are you so afraid of that you are trying to control it? Just let it run wild."

Listening to Cheon Hwayeong, I concentrated only on circulating the energy.

"Good. The energy has met a body like an empty plank and is happily running wild... As expected, you are a peerless genius unseen in a thousand ages... Heh heh heh."

Cheon Hwayeong wound herself around my body like a snake.

She pressed her cheek close enough that her hot breath tickled my ear. She crushed her breasts against me so our heartbeats would mix. She pressed her stomach to mine, as though controlling even the pulse of my blood-swollen cock.

Cheon Hwayeong’s body warmed until it matched my temperature exactly.

Our heartbeats, which had been beating out of rhythm, aligned perfectly, then eventually faded into silence.

Only a ringing remained in my ears, and then, in an instant...

[Concentrate harder. Do not forget this sensation. This is the feeling of omnipotence—the sensation that you can place anything beneath your feet.]

My head grew foggy, and I wanted to destroy something.

It would feel incredible to swing a sword in this state...

My body burned so fiercely that I wanted to run until I collapsed from exhaustion.

I wanted to take the woman before my eyes like this...

[To take only the sensation and be consumed by emotion is...]

Then Cheon Hwayeong lightly knocked her forehead against mine, snapping me awake.

Tap!

"Haaah!"

"You are promising. To become so immersed already..."

When I came to my senses, all that remained in my head was Cheon Hwayeong’s scent.

Exhaling the breath that had somehow become mixed together, Cheon Hwayeong smiled beautifully.

"How do you feel?"

Mesmerized by the red eyes filling my vision, I answered.

"I don’t know..."

My mind was hazy.

It felt as though I had been melting away in a warm bath, only to be suddenly pulled out...

Seeing me like that, Cheon Hwayeong nodded with a blank face.

"That is demonic cultivation. It is all right to be enthralled. It is all right to become intoxicated by the feeling. But..."

Cheon Hwayeong grasped the head of my cock and began gently stroking it with her fingers.

Squeeze...♥ Stroke, stroke.

A scorching sensation raced up my spine and warmly flooded my body.

"Ugh..."

"You must control your body according to your will, above all else."

"W-wait, noona... This is..."

"Do not worry. It is because the side effects of demonic cultivation are severe. Since it is your first time, I understand."

With emotionless eyes, Cheon Hwayeong gripped my cockshaft in both hands and squeezed upward as though pumping it.

Yet she had no emotion at all, as though she were simply handling a task... Her attitude was utterly businesslike.

Squeeze... Squeeze! Knead, knead...

Even so, I couldn’t help feeling embarrassed.

"I-I get it, so let go of it! You said you had no strength, so what—"

Cheon Hwayeong lightly twisted my cock, then removed her hand as she spoke.

"I used my internal energy. Tsk, tsk. If you wish to lose its function..."

"...What?"

At words I absolutely could not afford to ignore, my head grew even foggier.

Seeing my dazed face, Cheon Hwayeong gripped my cock again.

"Wait. A man’s outlets are limited—"

"N-no, not that! What do you mean it’ll stop functioning?"

Cheon Hwayeong spoke as though it were nothing important.

"If you cannot release it, it will overflow or collapse. What happens to a broken vessel?"

A vessel breaks? My cock breaks...

"I-I’ll go to the bathroom—"

As though her lack of strength had been a lie, Cheon Hwayeong fiercely seized my cock with both hands.

Squeeze!

"Ugh! Wait!"

"Stop that. You would handle this yourself... Ignorant fool. It is demonic cultivation, demonic cultivation. It must be finished within a single watch, so..."

"Ah... Uh... Fuck... Why didn’t you explain that...!"

Squeeze! Squeeze!

"Hngh!"

Her hand pressing firmly on the rim of my cockhead cut off my words.

Cheon Hwayeong spoke with an expression on the verge of irritation.

"It is because your emotions lean too heavily toward lust. Did you think demonic cultivation that controls the seven emotions and six desires would be so easy? It would have been easier if you had simply become angry... Tsk, tsk."

So she was saying this was happening because my sex drive was too strong?

Too embarrassed and with nothing to say, I kept my mouth shut.

Should I run to Master like this? Then I would have to use my movement art and race there within a single watch in this state...

This is insane. That is not an option.

Glancing at my grave expression, Cheon Hwayeong spoke.

"Consider yourself fortunate. If it had been demonic cultivation that dealt with malevolent qi, I would have made a pinhole in your head and drained your blood. To end it merely by ejaculating—you are quite lucky."

Stroke, stroke... Squeeze! Knead, knead...

"Ha..."

I couldn’t face Master anymore.

As I could feel nothing but her slender fingers on my cock, Cheon Hwayeong let go.

"Tsk. [Pursuing the Palace and Passing the Acupoints] is difficult. Take it off."

"Um, noona. If you tell me how to do it, I can handle it myself—"

"A man of such low cultivation... Shut up..."

Then the corner of Cheon Hwayeong’s mouth curled slightly upward...

"Take it off."

**

"Ha, how did things end up like this..."

Watching Ryu-o chatter on and on, just like a man, Cheon Hwayeong barely held back her laughter.

Side effects would occur if he failed to release his emotions, she had said.

But really, Ryu-o was just...

A lewd bastard.

He had simply been born lewd.

Cheon Hwayeong finally understood what the cultists meant when they said they were horny.

It was a situation in which she understood everything: why the cultists liked lewd men, and why they visited brothels so often.

The way he looked furtively at her with a flushed face as he lowered his pants...

Whoosh!

"...Huh."

It felt like cold water had been splashed over Cheon Hwayeong’s head.

Being around this man always left her flustered.

She had expected it when she could not even hold it all in one hand, but seeing it directly was even more shocking.

The dark-red cockhead was swollen as if it were about to burst, while reddish veins stood out across the shaft, throbbing visibly.

The pulse was so fierce that it bobbed up and down like that...

There was even a thin fluid pooling and running down his cock...

"Noona... Ha, I really don’t know. Please, I’m seriously in trouble here."

"..."

"Noona?"

"Mm... Fine."

Cheon Hwayeong, whose throat had tightened slightly, regained her senses and stroked Ryu-o’s cock up and down.

Slap slap slap slap!

"Ugh..."

Seeing the cock juice pool over her fingertips and drip down, Cheon Hwayeong nearly lost her mind and pounced on him.

As she stroked his shaft up and down over the foreskin, cock juice spread over the head and made it glisten.

Slap slap slap slap slap! Squish! Squish! Squish!

She could understand the feeling behind what the cultists said about wanting to fuck someone like a dog.

But there was something she did not understand.

They definitely said a man as thick as a middle finger was large...

Then what in the world was this thing?

Her thumb and middle finger were not enough to encircle its girth, and its length was simply...

Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!

"Ugh, noona! A little gentler!"

"...Pursuing the palace and passing the acupoints is not easy."

Her womb tingling so intensely that her mind had gone hazy, Cheon Hwayeong failed to control her strength.

She wanted to taste the cock throbbing powerfully in her palm at once, but...

"Ugh..."

She found herself wanting to see him beg her.

When that time came, she would fuck him like a dog.

Suppressing her smile, Cheon Hwayeong realized it.

Soon...

The fruit was ripening beautifully.

He had entrusted the part of himself a man ought to protect most dearly to her, so next...

Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!

"Wait, I think I’m going to come! At least get something to wipe it with—"

"I do not care."

Ryu-o’s semen sprayed across Cheon Hwayeong’s breasts in a burst.

Spurt!

"Ugh!"

"Huh..."

As the force weakened, it spilled lightly over the flesh covering her womb...

Spurt!

Finally, wetting her fingers, it gathered over her pussy.

Splat!

The sticky semen, pulled by gravity, ran from her breasts down her stomach and gathered between Ryu-o and Cheon Hwayeong’s pussy.

A greater sense of fulfillment than when she had achieved martial mastery made Cheon Hwayeong’s chest tingle.

When she smelled the semen, her pussy clenched for the first time in her life and began spreading the semen gathered at its entrance by itself.

Cheon Hwayeong held herself back from losing her mind, but could not erase the smile that had formed on her lips.

"Haa...♥ Did it feel that good?"

Seeing her blissful smile, Ryu-o nodded blankly.

**

"Puhahaha! Ngh! You’ve completely lost your soul! Ngh! Ngh! Ahahahaha! Ah..."

The beautiful woman covered in my semen was laughing with such delight.

I shook my head and spoke.

"You said you didn’t care... Will you stop laughing now?"

"Ahahahaha! Haa..."

Laughing happily, Cheon Hwayeong rested her face against my neck.

Slurp...

"?"

"I used up my qi again... Lend me your shoulder."

"..."

"Haa...♥"

I could not see Cheon Hwayeong’s expression, but I could feel her body trembling.

"Pfft...! Heh heh heh! That is why I asked whether you liked it."

Physically, it had felt unbelievably good, but morally, it was unbearably difficult.

I had betrayed Master and compromised by telling myself it could not be helped.

When I did not answer, Cheon Hwayeong gently stroked my back and whispered into my ear.

"Tsk, tsk. Just like a man, all this over having that thing played with... It could not be helped. You must make children someday too, must you not?"

At that unexpectedly warm reply, my eyes widened.

"Noona...?"

"It is simply part of your training. We will see each other every day; are you going to act like that every time we train?"

"No..."

"Good. Remember the sensation."

After patting me like that for a while, Cheon Hwayeong spoke.

"For the time being, you should practice controlling your internal energy. Do not use the [Heavenly Demon Divine Art] when I am not around."

Her tone was sincerely concerned, and her touch warm. I felt myself gradually becoming moved.

"Yeah... Thank you."

"Good... Heh heh, if you come like this every day, before long..."

Then I suddenly remembered what I had to do on the first.

"Ah, noona. Starting from the first, I might not be able to come..."

"What?"

Her voice became slightly lower despite the warmth of her touch.

Worried, I asked her.

"Ah, I am going to the labyrinth on the first. Would it be dangerous if I skipped even one day?"

"The labyrinth... Hoo, yes. It should be fine as long as you do not use the [Heavenly Demon Divine Art] there."

"I am not planning to stay long."

"All right... I understand."

Cheon Hwayeong pressed her chin into my shoulder and spoke.

"Haa... Let us go wash. Carry me."

"Are you telling me to wash you?"

"You should have come a little less. My entire front is drenched..."

"Ah, seriously! Fine!"

"Ahahahahaha! You cute thing..."

"Cute..."

Cheon Hwayeong pressed her lips firmly to the nape of my neck, then pulled away.

Smooch...

It was an ambiguous gesture—I could not tell whether her chin had slipped while she rubbed against me or whether she was showing affection.

"Noona?"

"Hurry and carry me. The sounds my body is making are embarrassing."

Slurp slurp slurp.

I was startled by the sound Cheon Hwayeong made by moving her breasts up and down.

"Stop! I said I get it!"

"Ngh! Ngh! Ah, honestly... Pfft!!♥"

I carried Cheon Hwayeong, who was smiling sweetly in my arms, and seated her on a bath stool.

I drew warm water and poured it over Cheon Hwayeong’s body, washing away the semen.

Splash!

"This should be enough—"

"You were just rubbing your dick with those hands. Use the soap over there too."

I seriously had nothing to say.

As I spread the lather over my hands, I thought to myself.

Huh...? It feels like this is gradually becoming no big deal...

"What are you thinking so hard about?"

"Nothing. Right, you have helped me so many times..."

I nodded and spread the foam across Cheon Hwayeong’s body.

Starting with her back...

"Haa...♥"

Then moving up to her shoulders...

"You are useful."

As I followed her arm and lightly kneaded her armpit...

Twitch!

"Ugh..."

Oh, her armpits are a weak spot...

I hurriedly shook my head.

What the fuck am I even thinking?

I scrubbed her body as emotionlessly as possible.

As I became entranced by her smooth, firm skin, Cheon Hwayeong pointed at her breasts.

"The place you came on is the front, yet you are washing only distant places."

"...I know."

Letting out a sigh, I rubbed soap over her breasts.

Squelch...

This was insane.

My fingers sank deeply into them, and I paused for a moment at the sight, but I endured and washed her breasts.

"Hoo♥ Hng..."

"Stop making weird noises..."

"Want me to imitate the noises you made earlier?"

"No..."

"Heh heh heh..."

Cheon Hwayeong leaned her back against me.

Rest.

"..."

"My waist hurts. Hurry up."

Just in case, I asked.

"Are you trying to seduce me?"

"Hm? You are horny even though I am not using demonic cultivation?"

If I admitted I was horny here, it felt like I would lose, so I shut my mouth and vigorously scrubbed beneath her breasts.

Scrub! Scrub!

"Haa♥"

Her warm, fragrant breath touched my chin and rushed into my nose.

After gritting my teeth and enduring it, I scrubbed across her ribs once, making a washboard-like sound.

Rrrk.

Her breasts were so large, yet her ribs showed faintly every time she breathed.

It was a body overflowing with charm.

Once I washed her stomach, only one place remained.

"..."

"..."

If I hesitated any longer, she would tease me again, so I slid my hand between her thighs and ran it down...

Squelch...

"Ah♥"

"???"

When I looked down, Cheon Hwayeong’s face was expressionless.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah, uh... Nothing."

I was sure I had heard a sweet voice unlike anything I had heard before, but...

Our heartbeats had mixed together, so I decided to pretend I had not noticed.

This... really could not continue.

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