I Became the One Who Takes. 199

## Chapter 199 - (11)

"Hngh... haa..."

Moyong Yeon's sobbing voice, which no one would ever hear in her entire life, was right next to my ear.

The advantages of being a martial arts master—not feeling pain and having extremely sensitive senses—were, ironically, working against her during our intimate moments.

Moyong Yeon's expression was utterly disheveled.

I moved my hips, pressing my naked body tightly against hers.

After only a few back-and-forth motions, Moyong Yeon's entire body was drenched in sweat.

"Hngh... is it... always like this?"

It was a question loaded with meaning.

Was it normal to feel this good?

Or was she just being overly sensitive?

"It's because you're sensitive, Master."
"Me... hngh..."

She seemed a little shocked by my words, but even in the midst of this, she seemed to understand the moans escaping her lips.

That she was particularly sensitive.

We naturally embraced each other to catch our breath after kissing.

Moyong Yeon's soft cheek pressed against my face.

Her cheeks were flushed red, showing how excited she was.

A warm heat transferred through her cheek.

"Does it feel good?"
"...This disciple..."

A nip.

Moyong Yeon gently bit my ear with her teeth.

It didn't hurt.

In the process, her hot breath naturally entered my ear, tickling me and causing me to flinch.

She seemed to think it was an opportunity for revenge, as she continued to blow air into my ear or timidly lick it, little by little.

It was a slightly maniacal movement, but...

It wasn't bad.

The sound of her sucking on my ear like a candy was strangely arousing.

"That's naughty, Master."
"Woob... chup..."

I felt good.

I couldn't just receive, so I moved diligently.

Thwack, thwack—

As I increased the speed of my hips, the sound of skin colliding like crashing waves echoed in the room.

Each time, Moyong Yeon's small body shook greatly.

"Eup... woob... puhaa..."

I had never thought of Moyong Yeon as small before.

Perhaps it was because of her martial arts prowess or her overall aura.

Moyong Yeon always felt a little larger than her actual size.

But now, with her beneath me, the difference in our physiques was clear to see.

Thump.

As I thrust my cock in and pressed down as if crushing her, a sound escaped Moyong Yeon's lips.

"Hnghhh..."

It wasn't that Moyong Yeon couldn't bear the weight, but the gravity on her sensitive areas...

Naturally, a breathy voice escaped Moyong Yeon's lips.

My cock dug deep, tapping the innermost part of Moyong Yeon.

Each time, her pussy contracted, enveloping my cock.

"Master, does it feel good inside?"
"...You, you wicked disciple..."

That's what she said, but her hands and legs gently wrapped around my waist.

It was like we were lovers.

Whether she knew it or not.

It was a movement that knew how to excite a man.

Tap, tap.

"Eueup...♥"

As I pressed and lightly poked her insides with my cock, a sweet, nasal sound escaped Moyong Yeon's lips for the first time.

Looking at Moyong Yeon, her eyes were wide as she shook her head from side to side.

"Was that my voice...?"
"Yes."
"...Really?"

She seemed unable to believe she had made that sound, asking me repeatedly as if to confirm.

I understood.

It was a voice that Moyong Yeon would never normally make.

I looked directly at Moyong Yeon and slowly thrust my hips in deeply once more.

This time, I pressed down hard as if stamping a seal, and rotated my hips.

Thump—!

"Hnghk...!♥ Ah... aahng...♥"

After making an unbelievably weak sound, Moyong Yeon's cheeks flushed as if they would burst.

She seemed to have confirmed that it was truly her own voice.

Moyong Yeon bit her lip.

Even so, she couldn't stop the sounds from leaking out.

Rather, her attempts to hold back stimulated my excitement and sense of challenge.

I embraced Moyong Yeon and tormented her insides more fiercely and persistently.

"You... beast..."

Her term of address dropped from "disciple" to "beast."

Had it dropped?

Honestly, I didn't know.

Even as she said that, Moyong Yeon was still looking up at me with warm eyes.

Perhaps it was just a playful complaint.

'It's a little lacking...'

It felt good now, but I wanted to see my master even more disheveled.

Moyong Yeon's body was definitely sensitive, but she had an even stronger mental fortitude.

Even with a level of pleasure that would make a normal woman faint, my master was enduring it with only faint moans.

So this time, I used my inner energy.

"Hngh?!"
"It's okay, Master. Trust me."

When I wrapped my hand in inner energy, my master panicked and flinched.

At that moment, I naturally moved my hips and stopped moving as if knocking on the entrance to her uterus.

And slowly, I placed my hand on Moyong Yeon's stomach.

I slowly infused her with yin energy.

This was just based on my experience.

A method I came up with from my experience that most lewd women possessed a lot of yin energy.

It worked.

"Hngh..."

My master suddenly grabbed my body tightly and trembled.

"What, what did you do?"
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"...Ah..."
"Yes?"
"Fuck... me... quickly...♥"

At her urging whisper, I immediately shook my hips.

Moyong Yeon, who seemed to have completely boiled over with lust, no longer tried to hide her sounds.

Even as her snow-white skin flushed red and streams of sweat flowed down her heated body, we never separated.

Even—

"Eung♥ Eueung...♥ Wait..."

She turned me over and shook her hips back and forth from above.

"Hnghk...!"

I was taken aback by her movements.

In the first place, no one had ever moved me so easily, but her hip movements were so skillful that it was hard to believe it was her first time.

As if she had already grasped all my weaknesses, she was stimulating me by moving her hips.

Even in moments like these, she was showing her master's dignity.

"How is it...?"
"...Good. Hngk..."

A different experience came with a different pleasure.

Moyong Yeon, shaking her hips above me, was beautiful and, at the same time, sexy.

As I watched that sexy sight, I became so excited that a sense of ejaculation surged.

I was slowly reaching my limit.

Moyong Yeon was the same, breathing roughly and increasing her speed little by little.

"Master... I..."
"I know, it's okay... together...♥"

Detailed conversation wasn't necessary.

Because we had been carefully watching each other's bodies, we could tell that we had both reached our limits.

"Hnghhh..."
"Ah..."

At the same time, short voices escaped each other's lips.

And we both reached our climax at the same time.

Semen gushed out, and Moyong Yeon trembled and shuddered.

Our tension released, and we collapsed and lay on top of each other.

***

"Wake up."
"Ugh..."

I hadn't closed my eyes for long, but I opened them at the whispering sound in my ear.



Moyong Yeon, soaked in sweat, was looking at me.

With a warm smile that would have been unimaginable before.

A natural, unforced smile.

"Ah... Master...?"
"Let's go wash together."

Hearing those words made me feel a little uncomfortable.

This accommodation was expensive, so it had a small bath.

It was an expensive accommodation that I had no choice but to choose, but I felt that I had made the right decision to book this place.

I lightly washed away the sweat with water and entered the bath.

"Ahem..."

I awkwardly glanced at Moyong Yeon.

It felt a little awkward after waking up.

Moyong Yeon had washed up and returned to her usual expression, but I didn't know what she was thinking inside.

Judging from the expression she had when she woke up, she seemed satisfied.

And after she became cold, it seemed like she would regret what had just happened.

"Disciple."
"Yes..."
"Still, grabbing your master's hair like that..."
"Did I do that...?"

Honestly, I didn't remember.

In some moments, I was drunk on alcohol and excitement, moving as if half-conquered by lust.

Come to think of it, when I was briefly thrusting from behind like a beast, I might have roughly grabbed her hair.

"I'm sorry."

When I apologized in surprise, Moyong Yeon covered her mouth and smiled a little, then looked at me.

"Next time... don't do that."

I nodded at her sweet words.

There would be a next time.

It was originally supposed to be a one-day relationship, but it seemed to have been extended.

I liked that, so I didn't bother mentioning it separately.

I just quietly appraised Moyong Yeon's proclivities as she was in the bath.

[Proclivities: Disciple, Forbidden Relationship, Rough Sex.]

"..."

I had a feeling that I might have to grab her hair next time too.

Even after washing, we couldn't continue sleeping.

First of all, the bed was a mess now that I looked at it.

Besides, the sky was still orange, but the sun was rising.

The fact that the sun was already rising made me realize how long we had been lost in each other, mixing our bodies together.

"Let's go, let's do today's training... and tell them to change these beddings."
"Yes."

I was a little tired, but I had no complaints.

The martial arts competition was just around the corner.

I looked around even when I was walking down the street.

To find the spy of the Demonic Cult, which was one of my main missions.

"Come to think of it, what kind of training is it today?"
"I'm going to throw throwing stars at you."
"Ah..."

I realized once again how comfortable yesterday's training of drinking alcohol and poison together was.