Deep Night (Jinsun)

There was something illuminating the darkness. It was the moonlight seeping in through the cracks in the door.

And Chunhyang, reflected in that moonlight, smiled at me, her eyes crinkling like a fox’s.

Chunhyang reached out to me, supporting herself on the floor with her hands. The sight was quite striking to me.

Soon, Chunhyang approached me and lifted her head.

Her ears were bright red.

As if something tickled her, Chunhyang fidgeted with her hands at her chest.

“…Young master, please untie it.”

After fidgeting for a while, Chunhyang met my eyes and whispered.

Chunhyang presented a loose knot that looked like it would come undone with the slightest touch.

Just as I was thinking how absurd this obvious ploy was.

“Why do you only smile?”

I must have been smiling.

Chunhyang puffed out her cheeks and drew out her words. She removed her caressing hand and pressed her face against her chest, where the heat hadn’t subsided.

Chunhyang’s jade-like skin reflected the moonlight, sparkling brilliantly.

I reflexively stroked her hair. Each time I brushed against her ear and neck, Chunhyang flinched.

“Why… why don’t you do anything?”

Being so close, Chunhyang’s fragrance wafted around me.

The sweet and fragrant scent emanating from her skin was so captivating that it made me lose my mind.

“It’s just… this moment…”

This moment what? Did it suddenly become precious?

Having shared bodies with so many people, was Chunhyang in front of me any different?

Just as that thought popped into my head, Chunhyang suddenly hugged me tightly.

Chunhyang’s face burrowed deeper into my chest.

“Haa… haa…”

Chunhyang took a deep breath in and out.

My chest tickled from her warm breath.

Chunhyang inhaled my scent several more times. Under normal circumstances, it would have been a little embarrassing, but given the atmosphere, it only amplified the strange feeling.

Having met her quota, Chunhyang pulled away and nudged my chest.

“Young master.”

Chunhyang placed her left hand on the loose knot. A knot that seemed like it would come undone with just a slight movement of her fingers.

Instead of moving her left hand, Chunhyang raised her right hand and took my hand.

“Chunhyang?”

Then, she moved my right hand to grasp her left hand.

“Young master.”

She wanted me to untie it. Chunhyang’s clear eyes looked up at me.

Before the momentous occasion, I swallowed hard. I was so nervous that it didn’t go down in one try, requiring several attempts.

“I have been waiting for this moment. Even when swinging with Young master, even when strolling by the night pond with Young master.”

Chunhyang’s right hand moved, and my hand began to move with it.

With the sound of the fabric loosening, the clothes that barely covered Chunhyang’s chest began to come undone.

“So please.”

The front opened. Chunhyang’s bare skin was revealed. Chunhyang raised both hands and lowered the clothes that were barely hanging on.

Her skin was gradually revealed, and that white skin, reflected in the moonlight, was like the snowscape of a mountain covered in untouched first snow.

“Please make me Young master’s woman.”

Chunhyang smiled, completely naked, without a single piece of cloth on her body.

(Jinmae Verified)

As Chunhyang took deep breaths, her fragrance filled the room.

A sweet fragrance, a strange fragrance.

A scent so blissful that I wanted to lose my mind filled the room.

“Young master, Young master.”

Chunhyang called me.

As if responding to her call, I stroked her hair and waist.

“Does it feel good inside me?”

I thought it was a rather strange question, so I withheld my answer.

“Does it… does it not feel good?”

Chunhyang, catching my brief hesitation, lifted her face from my chest.

A certain determination reflected in her clear eyes seemed to be asking for a certain answer.

“…It feels good.”

I actually felt good, so I nodded, and Chunhyang soon buried her face in my chest again with a satisfied expression.

And so, the night deepened.