Chapter 18

Chapter 18

Cultivation Through Copulation.

Episode 18: So-hyang (3).

“You bitch! Touch you more? Fine, I’ll touch you!”

He shoved his fingers inside her panties, into her pussy.

So-hyang’s genitalia painfully accepted Yuk-gyeong’s fingers.

“Ah, it hurts! Ah! Ah! Aah!”

Though it was wet enough to slide in smoothly, Yuk-gyeong’s fingers invaded and trampled her pussy like a tyrant.

Squish!

Yuk-gyeong’s fingers wriggled inside So-hyang’s pussy. The moist walls felt at the fingertips twitched enticingly.

“Ah. Ah, aah!”

Even as So-hyang screamed in pain, she released more pussy juice.

Gush!

Feeling his fingertips getting wet, Yuk-gyeong snorted.

“Feels good? I’m asking if it feels good? Alright, I’ll do more.”

Yuk-gyeong briefly withdrew his fingers and lifted So-hyang’s waist to make her lie face down. It was the perfect position for entering her from the back.

Her drooping breasts formed a beautiful U-shape. He briefly kneaded their heaviness before thrusting his fingers back into So-hyang’s pussy.

This time, it was two fingers.

Swoosh!

Then he roughly shook the hand inside her pussy! And with the fingertips raised, he scratched the walls hard! So-hyang’s body shook like a ship hit by a storm.

Squish, squish, squish!

Initially, So-hyang complained of pain, but gradually she moaned with pleasure from within.

“Haah, haah! Ah, ah!”

So-hyang’s waist bounced like a shrimp in season, and Yuk-gyeong’s fingers persistently dug into So-hyang’s pussy. Like an eel burrowing into a hole, his fingers roamed her pussy.

Then suddenly, Yuk-gyeong withdrew his hand.

“Ah, why, why?”

So-hyang asked, seemingly disappointed.

Yuk-gyeong looked at her and gave a sly smile. Just using my hands isn’t enough. And did you think I brought you here to make you feel good?

I brought you here to make myself feel good.

Now, it was finally the long-awaited time to put the damn thing in.

Yuk-gyeong untied his waistband and took out his thick, meat rod. His meat rod bobbed as if expressing its own will.

“Is that going inside me?”

So-hyang was shocked at the sight of Yuk-gyeong’s large member. Yet, her body felt hot and excited.

Yuk-gyeong also removed So-hyang’s skirt and roughly removed her underwear.

So-hyang’s pussy was moist and quivering as if it was seemingly waiting for Yuk-gyeong’s cock. It resembled a mouth eager to swallow something.

Without hesitation, Yuk-gyeong thrust his manhood into So-hyang’s sex. As if he was driving in a stake!

Thud!

So-hyang’s pussy fully took in Yuk-gyeong’s cock, and she let out a long moan.

“Ahhhh,”

Ding!

[Intercourse confirmed. What would you like to take?]

[1. Spiritual Root 2. Comprehension 3. Ability 4. Vitality]

“Vital… Damn it, Ability!”

He almost chose to drain her vitality. It felt like vitality was truly the ability to absorb the essence of life.

Vitality seemed like it would truly kill, so he couldn’t bring himself to choose it and opted for ability instead.

He showed mercy, truly.

Even a lowly worker is part of the sect. If someone died within the sect, an investigation would begin.

The methods of cultivators are mysterious and varied, so they might find evidence that Yuk-gyeong committed the murder.

If that happened, punishment would be unavoidable, and Yuk-gyeong’s plan to rise in rank within the Dark Moon Sect would be destroyed.

Moreover, Yuk-gyeong’s strange ability to steal abilities or whatever through sex would be exposed.

Regrettably, he had no choice but to choose ability.

The woman named So-hyang didn’t seem to have outstanding abilities, and even if she did have a Spiritual Root, it didn’t seem better than a Single Spiritual Root.

So, what, it’s just abilities. Could she really have any extraordinary abilities?

What kind of abilities does this woman have?

Ding!

Name: Lee Yuk-gyeong (Han Sang-sik)

Abilities: Harvesting Yin to Replenish Yang, Plunder, Foreseeing Fist, Fire Control

Attribute: Single Spiritual Root

Huh? Fire Control? Was the Fire Control ability taken away because she’s a woman who cooks?

What use is this? It’s not like I’m going to cook, so what’s the point of Fire Control? Is it so that I can make perfect rice when I camp out in the future?

Yuk-gyeong was dumbfounded at acquiring what seemed like a useless ability.

He sighed inwardly. So, this kind of ability can also be considered and acquired.

Ah, whatever. Let’s just have sex.

There’s no need to be considerate.

Pak, pak, pak!

Yuk-gyeong moved his hips vigorously. He didn’t care whether it hurt the other person or not, he did it strongly. Yuk-gyeong’s cock thrusting in and out of So-hyang’s pussy made her scream.

“Aaah!”

So-hyang let out a moan that sounded like a scream.

The heat of the meat rod splitting her petals, the peak pleasure felt as it rubbed against the perfect spot inside!

The subtle feeling of pain and pleasure blending together!

So-hyang felt like she was losing her mind. The overwhelming pleasure was driving her crazy. She had never felt like this in her life.

Yuk-gyeong also had to suppress his moans.

The pleasure of the glans splitting the flesh as it entered felt like an electric current running through his penis.

It felt insanely good!

To suppress the pleasure, Yuk-gyeong grabbed So-hyang’s hair.

The doggy style position was perfect for holding onto her swaying hair.

Clench!

“Ack!”

So-hyang let out a sharp scream as her hair was grabbed. But that didn’t mean Yuk-gyeong would let go. Instead, he raised his palm and slapped So-hyang’s buttocks.

Smack!

“You bitch! You’re really in heat, shaking your hips like that! Go on, shake them more!”

Yuk-gyeong moved his hips back and forth from behind So-hyang as if riding a horse. Despite her hair being pulled, she didn’t forget her role. So-hyang matched his rhythm, moving her hips back and forth.

“Ah, haah!”

As she was spanked, So-hyang felt both pain and a subtle pleasure. The sting of the spank transformed into a tingling pain that was confusingly pleasurable.

Is it pain?

Or is it pleasure?

This, is pleasure!

With each spank, So-hyang’s body released a flood of moisture. It was like a flood, making wet sounds every time Yuk-gyeong moved his hips.

Squelch! Squelch!

While her hair was being held, So-hyang shouted.

“More, hit me more!”

Smack!

“Every time I hit you! Look how tight you get! Huh, are you a pervert? You bitch, you’re squeezing so deliciously.”

Yuk-gyeong had completely forgotten about his initial revenge.

He was lost in the pleasure of the act, moving his hips wildly. The warm sensation from the contact and the pouring lubricant made him feel like he was floating on clouds.

His entire body tingled, and his knees felt weak. If he didn’t tense his toes, he felt like he would release everything at once.

Amidst that floating pleasure, Yuk-gyeong suddenly remembered.

Ah, I need to ask about that too.

It was certainly strange that So-hyang had singled out Yuk-gyeong for harassment.

Yuk-gyeong would leave as an entry disciple in a few months. If he later became an outer or inner disciple, there would be retaliation, yet a mere servant girl dared to torment him without fear. Unless she was crazy, it made no sense.

Or perhaps, someone ordered her to do so.

Yuk-gyeong bent over, maintaining a rear position, pressing his upper body against So-hyang’s. Then he whispered softly.

“Who ordered you? Who ordered you to torment me?”

So-hyang pleaded as if she hadn’t heard Yuk-gyeong’s question, appearing deranged. She craved more, even greater pleasure.

“Hit me!”

Hmm. Can’t hit you just like that.

Yuk-gyeong spoke again.

“Tell me. Tell me, and I’ll hit you.”

“The deacon, Deacon Yeong Sun-il! He promised to make me the dining hall manager if I drove you out! Hit me!”

The Servant Hall Deacon! Of course! No one else would dare to do such a thing!

Yuk-gyeong struck So-hyang’s buttocks harshly.

Smack!

“Alright, you wench. Since you answered well, I’ll hit you.”

“Aaaah!”

So-hyang writhed in pleasure, twisting her head. Her waist trembled and her arms shook. It was difficult to maintain her posture, but her hair was being held, forcing her to stay in position.

Yuk-gyeong frowned as he moved his hips.

Deacon Yeong Sun-il.

He couldn’t let this slide. Although he was weak now, later…

Later is later, but for now, he couldn’t hold back!

Yuk-gyeong moved his hips more vigorously, harder than he ever had before, unable to hold back his shout.

“I’m coming!”

“Ah, come, come! Come for me!”

So-hyang screamed in response.

Yuk-gyeong’s hips jerked as if in spasm, and his semen erupted powerfully like lava.

Gush! Gush!

As Yuk-gyeong’s semen poured entirely into So-hyang’s depths,

So-hyang felt something warm enter her stomach, making her lower abdomen warm, and she fainted.

Her vision went dark.

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“So-hyang! The rice is completely burnt!”

A loud voice erupted from the stove where the rice was being cooked.

The very angry woman showed the scorched rice to So-hyang and scolded her.

Feeling ashamed for burning the rice, So-hyang bowed her head and repeatedly apologized. This was also because the woman was the head chef, the number three in the kitchen hierarchy.

“I’m, I’m sorry. I should have controlled the fire better. I must have lost my mind for a moment.”

What’s wrong with me? Fire Control was my strongest skill…

After burning the rice a few times, So-hyang was removed from the stove. Instead of handling the fire, she had to return to the task of fetching water and washing rice, a job for the youngest.

“Did you hear? That girl got kicked back to washing rice because she couldn’t control the fire.”

“Really? If she got kicked off the stove, how long will it take for her to get back to stove work? Losing that spot means losing power too.”

“It’ll probably take at least a few years. She’s going to be overtaken by her juniors. And how hard is washing rice? You have to fetch water from miles away, and in winter, you have to soak your hands in cold water.”

Ignoring the gossip from the junior female chefs clucking their tongues, So-hyang had no choice but to go fetch water….