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Chapter 221 – Year-End Party

‘What… what’s going on?’

Taken aback by the sudden action, Roxana was too stunned to even think about pushing Ruan away, busy trying to grasp the situation.

And when she faced reality, she was overwhelmed by immense shame and fury.

Fortunately, her teeth were tightly clenched, preventing Ruan’s tongue from penetrating further inside, but unintentionally, her precious first kiss was stolen.

Of course, she had never truly cherished something like that to begin with, but there was a significant difference between losing it by choice and losing it by force.

And to think the perpetrator was Ruan!

Even if they weren’t officially dating yet, in her heart, he was, in a small sense, her disciple’s lover, and in a larger sense, practically her daughter’s husband.

Just before she exploded in rage.

“Hup!?”

With almost divine dexterity, Ruan undid her slip, then snaked his hand under her bra and grasped her breast.

Because of this, her teeth parted in surprise, and his tongue shot in like an arrow through the gap.

Ruan’s tongue wrapped around her stiff tongue with sticky movements.

The seemingly insignificant friction of their mucous membranes sent stimulation throughout her body, making her hot.

At the same time, his hand gently caressed her breast, teasingly, leaving her wanting more, making her desire it herself.

The temptation was overwhelmingly strong.

However, Roxana’s willpower wasn’t so weak as to succumb to it.

‘Let go! Let go of me!’

She desperately resisted the forceful grip, pushing Ruan away.

Did her strength work?

Ruan’s lips slowly parted.

Finally able to breathe, Roxana gasped for air and snapped.

“What in the world do you think you’re doing?”

She glared sharply, sending an oppressive gaze, but Ruan merely stared back silently.

Just as an irritated Roxana tried to remove his hand, which was still gripping her breast, he chuckled.

“You’re different from usual, aren’t you? Your makeup seems a bit heavier. Is this some kind of concept?”

“What?”

“You should have told me in advance. I would have played along.”

Then, without giving her a chance to react properly, he seized both her wrists, overpowering her, and kissed her again.

This time, it was even more forceful than before.

“Gasp… mmm! *Slurp!*”

The once somewhat gentle movements of his tongue accelerated wildly, wrapping around her tongue as if to squeeze it, relentlessly exploring every corner of her mouth.

The sticky saliva that flowed in invaded her throat, preventing even the smallest sound.

Yet, as she refused to relinquish her will to resist, the hand that had ambiguously lingered around her breast finally moved towards its tip.

Poke!

His index fingernail pressed down on her pinkish nipple.

It was a small movement, but her highly sensitive breast perceived it as immense.

“Ugh! Hnnngh!?”

Her hips bucked involuntarily.

She hadn’t climaxed yet, but the current stimulation had made her soaking wet.

However, as if unsatisfied with just that, Ruan rotated his index finger in circles while pressing down on her nipple.

A jumble of faint pain and pleasure intertwined, throwing her mind into disarray.

Roxana couldn’t even think of resisting the dual stimulation.

She was simply desperately enduring it.

But she couldn’t miss this opportunity. The pleasure yet to come would be far greater than merely being surprised by this level of stimulation.

By the time she managed to regain her composure and decided to activate her magic, it was already too late.

Ruan, who had been persistently caressing her nipple, seemingly decided it was enough and lowered his hand, plunging it into her panties.

His hand slid down her smooth lower abdomen and finally reached her vagina.

“Gasp!?”

Roxana flinched in surprise, her thighs clamping together.

While her breasts were often touched even normally, her vagina was not. She rarely touched it, even when washing.

With a man’s hand entering such a place, she couldn’t help but be shocked.

However, this was merely the beginning.

Ruan forcefully spread her thighs with brute strength, then inserted his middle finger into her vagina.

Squish!

“Ugh!”

An unfamiliar sensation dominated Roxana.

The feeling of something alien, not her own, exploring her sensitive spot.

It should have been unpleasant and frightening, yet strangely, anticipation and a good feeling surged, making her heart pound intensely.

Then, Ruan scraped the upper vaginal wall with his middle finger.

“Haaahk!”

In that instant, tremendous pleasure erupted.

Roxana moaned at the unbearable stimulation, clenching her vagina tightly and releasing copious amounts of slick.

Ruan, perhaps sensing it, continued the kiss while persistently stimulating her erogenous zone repeatedly.

Squish! Squish! Squish!

Each time his middle finger moved back and forth in her vagina, a mind-blanking pleasure washed over her.

Roxana could no longer even think about magic. She had lost control of her own body, simply engulfed by the pleasure Ruan was giving her.

How much time had passed like that?

It felt like a fleeting moment, or perhaps an eternity, experiencing both heaven and hell simultaneously.

At some point, Ruan, who had added his ring finger and was vigorously thrusting two fingers into her vagina, released her restrained wrists and grasped her breast.

And then, simultaneously.

Squeeze!

With one hand, he twisted her nipple, and with the other, he pressed his thumb onto her clitoris.

“Augh!?”

At that moment, her vision flashed.

And her mind went blank, as if fireworks had exploded within her head.

She merely reacted instinctively.

“Kyaahk! Ugh! Hnnnngh!”

Reaching a grand climax, Roxana threw her head back, arched her waist, and ejaculated a fountain of fluid.

Due to her violent movements, Ruan pulled his lips away and retreated.

“Agh! Haaah! Hnnnngh!”

Despite the stimulation having ceased, Roxana continued to climax for a long time. For her, who didn’t even masturbate regularly, this level of stimulation was simply too intense.

In the end, after wildly spouting fluid for a full 30 seconds, she finally regained her composure.

“Haaah… haaah!”

Roxana gasped for breath roughly.

She was half-drained of energy, enjoying the lingering afterglow in a hazy state.

“Deborah. I’m going to insert now.”

Ruan abruptly called out his disciple’s name, stood up, and took off his pants.

What was revealed next was monstrosity itself.

A penis the size of an arm stood erect, its veins twitching wildly like an ascending dragon.

It approached her vagina.

Roxana stared in horror at the penis, which grew larger and closer.

“Wh-what is that thing!”

An unprecedented fear welled up within her.

‘Something like *that* is going to go inside?’

People often say childbirth is painful, but this was akin to giving birth every time it was inserted. Inserting that would be no different from being tortured.

She found it miraculous how Deborah could possibly have sex with Ruan.

“Tell me if it’s uncomfortable.”

While she was lost in her thoughts, Ruan, who had already approached close by, aimed his penis directly at her vagina.

In just one second, she would be penetrated.

‘Penetrated?’

The moment that word came to mind, all the desires that had filled her head vanished as if washed away.

What moved her was cold, clear reason.

Her return to sanity wasn’t due to loyalty as a master, nor repulsion towards Ruan.

It was simply the instinct for survival.

The desire to live made her regain her composure.

She devised the optimal countermeasure in 0.01 seconds and successfully cast and activated her magic in just 0.1 seconds.

Whoosh!

A dark blue magical energy, rising like mist, swept over Ruan’s entire body once and then disappeared.

The tension in his abdominal muscles, which had been rigid, ready to penetrate, relaxed, and his eyes, which had glowed with lust, slowly closed.

Thud!

Soon, Ruan lost his balance and collapsed on top of her.

His firm body enveloped her soft feminine form, leaving heat behind.

Especially the heat from his enormous penis, stretching across her entire abdomen, made her still-warm body heat up again.

Roxana, flustered by its immense size, laboriously pushed Ruan off to the side.

Having narrowly escaped the threat of rape, she adjusted her clothes and glared sharply at Ruan.

“I could just—!”

She almost delivered a back-slap but managed to hold back.

Remembering him mentioning Deborah earlier, she realized that all of this was simply a drunken delusion.

If he had intended to rape her willingly, she would never have forgiven him.

Of course, the reason she didn’t deliver a back-slap was out of fear that if she hit him, he might wake up and attack her again.

Roxana, who had been grumbling about Ruan with a displeased gaze, suddenly fixed her eyes on his penis.

Even in his unconscious state, Ruan’s penis maintained its steel-like hardness, steadily ejecting pre-ejaculate from his urethra.

It was as if it had a separate will of its own.

“How can something like that actually exist?”

Roxana thought she should clean up the situation immediately, yet she couldn’t hide her curiosity.

Unable to overcome her curiosity, she carefully squatted down and brought her finger to his penis.

Press!

“The feeling is strange.”

It was soft yet firm.

Faced with that contradictory sensation, she alternately poked the glans and the shaft, observing its reaction.

It was then.

“Ugh! What?”

Suddenly, his penis began to tremble.

Roxana, flinching at the strangely grotesque yet mesmerizing sight, poked the glans one more time.

At that moment, the penis, pushed to its limit, finally ejaculated.

Squirt! Squirt, squirt!

Perhaps because he was unconscious, the amount was less than usual, but still a significant volume was expelled.

Semen covered the back of Roxana’s hand.

“Kyaaaah!”

The sticky, slimy sensation and the acrid smell. Roxana screamed in shock.

She quickly retreated, then assessed the situation, and only after the ejaculation ceased, did she cautiously approach and gently poke his penis.

Press!

This time, there was no particular reaction.

Roxana’s hand, which had been repeatedly stimulating it, stopped when his penis slowly began to harden again.

“Whew… it’s okay now.”

Relieved, she let out a small sigh and used magic to wipe away the semen on the back of her hand.

She glared at Ruan, then waved her hand.

Whoosh!

Simultaneously, a dark blue magical radiance enveloped the entire room, erasing the stains left on the bed and neatly laying Ruan down on the bed.

Only after covering him with the blanket did the magic subside.

“I’ll never personally tuck you in again, see if I do.”

She had offered a favor out of kindness, only to nearly lose her virginity.

Like the kiss, she hadn’t particularly cherished it, but the target being her disciple’s lover was something she absolutely had to avoid.

Confirming that everything was perfectly tidied, Roxana left the room without looking back.

Afterwards, she returned to her own room, took a quick shower, and lay down on the bed.

She had even changed her underwear, so she felt utterly refreshed.

“…But why can’t I sleep?”

Trying to sleep, she tossed and turned several times before looking up at the ceiling.

Then, the patterns carved into the ceiling began to twist and change shape at will.

It was Ruan’s penis.

……..

It seemed it was too shocking, after all.

She thought she had shaken it off well, but deep in her subconscious, the pleasure Ruan had given her remained vividly, unerasable.

The sensation she felt during her climax would likely be unforgettable even after a lifetime.

Was there truly any greater stimulation in the world than this?

The answer that came to the question she posed was, even to herself, unsatisfactory.

‘Love?’

An emotion that can change so easily, yet also one that remains unchanged by anything.

Because of love, humanity can prosper.

If it was love, perhaps it could be compared to that terrifyingly pleasant sensation.

If so, how incredibly happy must Deborah be living, having grasped both love and pleasure?

She suddenly found herself envying her disciple.

If she hadn’t met her master and become a mage, could she have married someone she loved and lived a happier life than now?

No matter how many times she pondered, no answer emerged.

Because that was a world already passed. Time that could never be reclaimed.

While sighing from an inexplicable sense of loss, Roxana belatedly realized her own disgraceful state.

“Haaah… what am I doing? Let’s just sleep.”

She squeezed her eyes shut.

But thoughts wouldn’t stop just because of that.

With all sorts of thoughts continuously rising, Roxana tossed and turned, trying to sleep.

That day, she was finally able to fall asleep just as dawn broke.