episode_0203

“Are you feeling good?”

“No…no…!”

The woman glared at me.

There was one method I discovered while doing many quests and hugging many women.

How to amplify a woman’s pleasure.

Of course, this wasn’t a method that everyone could use.

A possible method for those of us of this age to accurately identify the walls.

First, he touches her body as if kneading it.

It was a task that helped blood circulation in the body, relieved tension in the body, and naturally increased sensitivity.

This is what I’ve been doing until now.

And it stimulates the genital area.

It may seem sudden, but it’s the same erogenous zone for everyone.

Once stimulated, it was possible to perceive pleasure.

This is what I was doing now.

“Ugh, ugh…!”

Although she was struggling and resisting the pleasure, she couldn’t escape my touch.

My body recognized the pleasure, but still the woman was glaring at me.

This was just right.

There was a limit to how much pleasure could move the heart.

What I have learned from experience is that in order to steal someone’s heart, stimulation of the genital area is more effective than sexual pleasure.

Even though kissing may not be as pleasurable as touching someone without looking, if kissing is the wall, then the level of sexual excitement increases to a whole other level when kissing.

I didn’t have to go far, I could tell just by looking at myself.

These days, even if I see a pretty woman with a full belly, I don’t get interested unless she takes it.

In particular, this wall had to be used secretly to persuade the mind.

“Wait…. Let’s just take a break…!”

“Name.”

“… rate. rate of change…!”

Eventually, the woman, Hwa-yul, shouted her name and got a moment of respite.

As soon as I let go of his hand, Hwa-yul lay down on the bed, his body soaked with sweat.

My chest rose and fell with each sharp breath I took.

I looked at that chest as if I found it offensive.

Her body was already dyed red from countless forced caresses.

Blood circulation seemed to be perfect.

“See…whoa…”

It was a tone that made it seem like the curse was rising to the tip of my throat, but I didn’t spit it out.

I guess he realized that even those curses only made me happy.

It was a wise move.

As I thought, I was one of those who thought the enemy’s insults were high praise.

I slowly brought my face closer to her as she rested.

Then Hwa-Yul turned his head and looked at me with contempt.

“What are you doing?”

“What, a kiss?”

When I spoke eloquently, Hwayul frowned.

“What?”

“Is this better than being touched all the time?”

“…”

I suggested.

Will you continue to receive my touch like this, or will you quietly kiss me?

Hwayul bit her lip as I slowly stroked her thigh with my hand.

Hwayul, who had been touched to the point of gasping for breath until just before, was troubled.

And I chose.

Hwa-yul slowly turned his head.

It was like he wanted to kiss me.

Without knowing what consequences that choice might bring.

***

‘Why me…!’

How did I end up here?

At first, the task I was given felt too menial.

Raised as a secret weapon of the Demonic Cult, his first mission was to assassinate Namgung Yu, the second-generation leader of the Namgung Family, and disguise himself as Namgung Yu to take his place.

I heard it was an important role, but I wasn’t convinced.

Still, he did not express his dissatisfaction.

Because the order was absolute.

If you refuse –

And, actually seeing Namgung Yoo made me realize why he was the right person for this job.

Height, bone structure, and body type.

Namgung Yu had many similar conditions to me.

If I just covered up my face a little with the makeup I had studied, I thought no one would recognize me, at least during the non-contest period.

But there was one variable.

‘Who is it?’

A man who clearly wasn’t in the information was clinging tightly to Namgung Yu’s side.

No, it’s hard to believe, but the person who was stuck looked like Namgung Yu.

weird.

Namgung Yu doesn’t have a lover right now, or if he does, it should be the disciple of the shamanist sect called ‘Pungun’.

‘Is this your new lover?’

It was an unexpected situation, but this level of variable was nothing special.

After doing some light research on the man, I found out that he was a member of a political faction in the Humanities Department.

“Seonghan.”

The name was also ordinary.

He wasn’t even a disciple of the famous Sega or Sect.

According to sources, there was talk that he had killed three disciples of the Murong family.

‘I can easily beat those three idiots from the Mo Yong family.’

Looking at the disciples of the Murong family a while ago, it wasn’t that great of an achievement.

So I decided to approach it while looking at the timing.

At that moment, Namgung Yu was walking with the man through the crowded central street.

This was a heaven-sent opportunity.

We started taking action in earnest.

The method was simple.

He pushed people little by little while mixing in the crowd, causing them to collide with Namgung Yoo and the men.

It was impossible for the two people to let go of each other’s hands in that much shock, but it would have been a different story if he had taken advantage of the confusion to use his hand skills.

Naturally, she snatched the man’s hand from Namgung Yu.

The man looked at his own back as if he felt something strange for a moment.

‘You won’t notice.’

The man didn’t notice that it wasn’t Namgung Yu when he saw her back.

I paid attention to every single strand of hair.

Perhaps it would not be easy to tell the difference even if it were the Namgung Se family, not him.

Everything went smoothly.

All that was left was to take them to the hideout and throw poisoned iron pieces at them by surprise.

Yeah, that’s what I thoughtㅡ

Well, the result is now like this.

‘I thought wrong.’

About this guy.

I don’t know why, but this man didn’t have the level of martial arts skills to be in the Humanities and Social Sciences Department.

He didn’t even knock away the weapon that was thrown at him from close range, but caught it gently.

In addition, he cowardly pretended to be hit by a secret weapon, extracted information, and made a surprise attack.

Until he caught himself and tortured him.

No matter how much I thought about it, he wasn’t the kind of person who would be in a political party.

Rather, this one is suitable for the devil’s cult.

“Hwayul, open your mouth.”

Crack.

He gritted his teeth and glared at the man, Seonghan.

I gave in to my anger and made another mistake.

Even though I now know that this kind of gaze only pleases men.

The man smiled and reached out his hand, gently cupping her face.

This strange warmth felt uncomfortable.

The man was trying to steal my lips by force while holding my face.

It was rather an opportunity.

If you bite your tongue with your teethㅡ

“Useless resistance is no fun. You know that?”

My body trembled for a moment at the man’s low voice.

I know.

He was a master who created ice out of thin air and then melted it in an instant.

Just because I wanted to remove my makeup.

A method of utilizing internal energy that has never been seen even in the Demonic Cult.

I vaguely knew that he was a master who couldn’t be helped by biting his tongue.

‘Then, what on earth do you want me to do…!’

Are you telling me to just quietly accept the kiss?

That would have been easier.

So what next?

Do you know what to ask for next?

Should I just expose everything right now? Or should I just resist this man fiercely?

Either way, the result was the same.

death.

Talking about the devil’s cult, resisting fiercely.

The two letters ‘death’ seemed to be approaching clearly.

That was the only thing I didn’t like.

So, I just kept my mouth shut and sat there without being able to choose anything.

“Don’t be nervous. Okay, ah…”

I couldn’t believe that even though the man who whispered softly was annoying, I also felt strangely at ease when I heard his hands and voice.

In the end, I had no choice but to open my mouth.

Just a kiss…

The man’s face came closer and their lips met.

I closed my eyes tightly.

“Wow…!”

The man’s tongue slowly entered her mouth.

The sticky sound of water spread through the shack.

The man’s tongue and her tongue touched, and the man’s tongue stroked her tongue.

“Ugh… What, what… It’s cold…”

It felt unfamiliar.

Their breathing became one and their saliva mingled.

Her own tongue involuntarily followed the rough and explicit movements of the man’s tongue.

‘It’s hard to breathe… but…’

Their faces were close, and because their faces were close, their bodies also touched each other.

Their tongues were intertwined, and it felt like the man’s heartbeat was being transmitted through his body.

The man’s heart was beating fast.

Perhaps your own heart will be like that too.

It was a strange feeling to feel that.

Why am I like this?

It’s all because of the man’s trick earlier.

My body became strange because my secret places were touched here and there.

Maybe they gave me some kind of drug when they mixed their tongues.

‘What the heck!’

Bam!

I bit the man’s tongue because I thought things would get weird if things continued like this.

I was taken aback for a moment, but the man looked at me calmly.

The man chuckled, now teasing her with his lips while caressing her body.

‘no…’

If you touch my body hereㅡ

In the future that was imagined on its own, all he could do was fidget with his fingers nervously.

Wings, ribs, waist, pelvis.

Every time I stroked the side of my body, all my nerves became sensitive.

My body began to tremble slightly.

‘…why?’

He was touching my body roughly just a moment ago, but now he’s doing it.

Should we caress each other as if we were tickling each other playfully?

What is that gaze looking down at me as I become more anxious?

‘It’s annoying… It’s annoying…’

It felt strange to me that I was focusing on the touch, my tongue going deeper and deeper.