## Chapter 31 – 31. Martial Arts (8)
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#31. Martial Arts (8)
Inside the tent, enveloped in silence.
Cheon Yeo-hwa, her face flushed red, gazed at Kang Hyun-woo, lost in thought.
‘…What do I do now?’
In stark contrast to her bold declaration of, ‘Oppa, you’re not sleeping tonight. I won’t let you,’ Cheon Yeo-hwa was a maiden who had never even held a man’s hand.
Narrowing the scope to family, she was more distant from her brothers than strangers, rarely exchanging words outside of official matters.
To her, brothers were not family to rely on, but rivals to be eliminated in the succession battle.
Moreover, the cult leader, her biological parent, was not a warm man to his family. Rather, he was the type to throw his young children into a cage of beasts and order them to survive on their own.
In any case, Cheon Yeo-hwa, who had lived her entire life without contact with men, possessed only the most basic sexual knowledge: that a man’s member goes inside a woman’s, performs a back-and-forth motion, and the semen from the man’s member enters the woman’s womb, resulting in pregnancy.
It was a rather meager level of knowledge for the Second Princess of the Demonic Cult, once known as the Lunar Demon Witch who had slaughtered countless martial artists. But even if she were to ascend to the position of cult leader, she had no intention of marrying anyone or having an heir.
It was only natural that she wouldn’t know much.
Fortunately, she was quick-witted and exceptionally perceptive.
After a moment of contemplation, Cheon Yeo-hwa, straddling Kang Hyun-woo, instinctively grasped what she needed to do.
‘First, I need to undress him…?’
Kang Hyun-woo’s attire was unique, unlike anything she had seen in either the cult or the Central Plains, making even the act of undressing him a challenge. However, with just a brief examination, Cheon Yeo-hwa skillfully unbuckled his belt and lowered the zipper.
Of course, it helped that Kang Hyun-woo slightly lifted his hips.
However, this led to the unfortunate incident of his pants and underwear being pulled down together.
Since she had to undress him completely anyway, Cheon Yeo-hwa had essentially squandered even the minimal time she had to prepare herself.
“…This is.”
What appeared beneath his underwear was a body part Cheon Yeo-hwa had never seen before.
How could it be so hideous and grotesque? The red, bulging veins and the stiff, erect form resembled a serpent.
Its thickness was similar to her wrist, and its length was about 7 *cun* (approximately 21cm).
‘Something so big and thick can enter my body…?’
Overwhelmed by the unexpected size, Cheon Yeo-hwa was momentarily stunned.
She couldn’t confidently imagine that such a large serpent could enter her narrow opening.
Lost in such thoughts, Cheon Yeo-hwa briefly reminisced about the past.
-Na Hyang, how was it?
-Huh? What was?
-Don’t play innocent, I’m talking about your wedding night!
-Ah…
-We’re curious too, tell us about it.
While taking a walk through the manor to clear her complicated mind from numerous official duties, Cheon Yeo-hwa overheard the chatter of the maids doing laundry.
Apparently, a maid named Na Hyang had recently married and spent her first night.
Normally, she would have ignored it and continued her walk, but for some reason, she was curious about the maids’ trivial gossip.
-Well…
-Huh? Why are you hesitating? Did something happen?
-Actually… I bled when I joined with my lord…
-Bleed?! You bled on your wedding night?
-Yeah… I didn’t know either, but it hurt so much when my lord’s thing came in, you know? I even cried, and my lord said I was bleeding down there…
-Wow… It’s so different from what I imagined.
-Me too. I thought it would be more loving in a better atmosphere, but it’s painful…
The maids continued to chatter about other topics, but Cheon Yeo-hwa’s interest remained on the earlier conversation.
-Pain and bleeding…
Unintentionally, Cheon Yeo-hwa learned that a woman’s first experience involves pain and bleeding, and she focused on this information she was hearing for the first time.
Of course, Cheon Yeo-hwa had never been interested in matters between men and women, so she soon forgot that she had even heard such a thing. However, she was realizing that the words of the ancient sages, that there is no useless knowledge in the world, were true.
Cheon Yeo-hwa thought that it was only natural to feel intense pain and experience some bleeding when Kang Hyun-woo’s absurdly large member entered her narrow opening.
‘It might be a bit overwhelming… but if my affection for him is deep enough, I should be able to endure it.’
Good heavens.
Cheon Yeo-hwa was now contemplating inserting a serpent into her unopened, brand-new vagina that had only produced 1 teaspoon of arousal fluid.
And she was even spouting ridiculous theories to justify it.
Of course, bleeding from a ruptured hymen may or may not occur for each individual.
Moreover, bleeding from a ruptured hymen is caused by the rupture of capillaries, not by actual tearing or injury to the vagina.
Naturally, Cheon Yeo-hwa, who had no knowledge of such deep details, grabbed Kang Hyun-woo’s member and committed the atrocity of bringing it to the entrance of her vagina.
“Hyun-woo, do you see? This is the moment your thing steals this maiden’s first time.”
Kang Hyun-woo was horrified at the sight.
No foreplay at all, and she’s trying to insert it?
She hasn’t even moistened herself. He could feel a slight dampness at the tip of his glans, but Kang Hyun-woo knew from past experience that it wasn’t wet enough to easily accept his member.
Even with Iris, he had put in a fair amount of effort with foreplay, but she still struggled during the actual insertion.
And now she’s trying to shove his magnum into a dry vagina?
“W-wait a minute!”
“Huh? What is it? Could it be… are you nervous? Hehe, you have a cute side. Don’t worry too much. Even though this maiden is new to this kind of relationship, I will quickly become skilled at taking your essence, so you can just lie there and count the stains on the tent.”
Cheon Yeo-hwa, with half a confident expression and half an annoying expression as if she were looking at something cute, began to lower her waist little by little.
This is insane?
If things continued like this, Cheon Yeo-hwa’s monumental first experience would likely turn into a tragic accident with her vaginal entrance being torn.
‘…I guess I’ll have to do the reverse cowgirl position next time.’
Just as Cheon Yeo-hwa’s atmosphere changed, an intangible energy was suppressing his body as if binding it with ropes.
This must be what they call internal energy. Cheon Yeo-hwa, who had completed about 80% of her detoxification, was much stronger than him.
But whether it was out of consideration for him or because she lacked strength, it was at a level that he could resist to some extent by maximizing his magic power.
He instantly drew all the magic power from his mana circuit and circulated it throughout his body, severing the rope-like energy that was suppressing him.
Cheon Yeo-hwa looked surprised at the sight, but he quickly raised his body.
Supporting Cheon Yeo-hwa’s waist with one hand while sitting face to face, they were close enough to feel each other’s breath.
“W-what are you doing now! You are supposed to stay still today…”
*Chu*, the complaints of their customer, who seemed dissatisfied, were resolved with a single kiss.
“I thought you were a rich young lady who had received some sex education, but I guess not?”
Cheon Yeo-hwa, who looked somewhat sulky, was unbelievably cute.
“I was wrong to call out another woman’s name.”
Cheon Yeo-hwa was someone with a considerable amount of pride, even more than the average person.
As such, she must have felt a great deal of pride when a man touched her body and called out another woman’s name.
“So, will you give me a chance to make up for my mistake today?”
He stroked Cheon Yeo-hwa’s face with the hand that wasn’t supporting her waist. Rather than rejecting him, she subtly rubbed her face against his hand, responding favorably.
“…You only have one chance.”
“Of course.”
*Chu*, he gave a light peck to Cheon Yeo-hwa’s pouting lips.
With each peck, the time that the mucous membranes touched each other grew longer.
At some point, they couldn’t seem to separate their lips and opened their mouths to intertwine their tongues.
“Haa, *mwah*, *chuu*…”
Cheon Yeo-hwa awkwardly intertwined her tongue.
He shouldn’t keep comparing, but it was a different kind of clumsiness than with Iris.
If Iris had moved her tongue without any technique, Cheon Yeo-hwa gradually became more skilled at kissing, watching and learning from his movements.
As expected of a martial artist, she seemed to have a knack for things involving the body.
The more they intertwined their tongues, the more his head spun from Cheon Yeo-hwa’s stimulating scent that filled his nasal passages.
Cheon Yeo-hwa’s eyes also became hazy as time passed, with no trace of the jealousy and venom from before.
While continuing the kiss, he carefully loosened the robe that enveloped her body.
It was a bit difficult since it was a garment he had never seen before, but it wasn’t as hard as with Iris.
He gently caressed the fair skin that was revealed each time a piece of clothing was removed.
Her shoulders, arms, back, and waist. Each one boasted unbelievable softness and smoothness.
The sensation of it clinging to his hand was so addictive that it was hard to describe.
“Hiss, aren’t your touches too lewd…?”
“How can I help it if you’re too sexy.”
“Such rude words…!”
To appease the wrath of the Second Princess of the Demonic Cult, he had no choice but to silence her with another kiss.
As their tongues intertwined, Cheon Yeo-hwa frantically plundered his saliva like a thirsty person, and he was astonished by her behavior, but he resolved to forgive her.
Because his hand, which had been caressing Cheon Yeo-hwa’s smooth waist, was slowly moving up towards her breasts.
“Gasp?!”
Even though he had given her a signal to prepare with his lewd touches, Cheon Yeo-hwa couldn’t help but moan at Kang Hyun-woo’s rough grip on her breasts.
It wasn’t just Cheon Yeo-hwa who was surprised.
‘Crazy…’
If he were to only consider the absolute size, Iris would have a slight victory, but the softness and firmness were so outstanding that it was impossible to determine which was superior.
The sensation of it clinging tightly to his hand and the sexy flesh protruding between his fingers ignited his lust.
He didn’t have the余裕 to gently caress her like he did with Iris, but Kang Hyun-woo, who had broken his cherry, had a slight余裕.
“Puh-ha…”
When the kiss ended, Cheon Yeo-hwa, looking at Kang Hyun-woo’s lips as if she were disappointed, took a deep breath.
“Haa, haa…”
Kang Hyun-woo silently licked Cheon Yeo-hwa’s neckline, going down her shoulders, collarbone, and biting her pink nipples.
“Hng, ugh?! W-what are you doing…!”
*Suck, suck, slurp, slurp.*
Cheon Yeo-hwa couldn’t hide her bewilderment at Kang Hyun-woo’s outrageous behavior of greedily sucking on her nipples.
This was like… a baby sucking on its mother’s breasts.
Cheon Yeo-hwa felt a strange emotion at this incomprehensible act. Not only did she feel a tingling sensation rising up her nipples from time to time, but Kang Hyun-woo, whom she already thought was lovely, looked even more lovely.
Cheon Yeo-hwa struggled to hide her moans and hugged Kang Hyun-woo’s head as he sucked on her nipples.
While sucking on her nipples, Kang Hyun-woo slowly lowered his hands, caressing and grabbing her firm thighs and buttocks as he pleased, satisfying his desires.
Then, the moment he gently touched the area around her vaginal entrance, Cheon Yeo-hwa flinched greatly and tried to pull her waist back.
Seeing that, he had no intention of letting her go, so he pulled Cheon Yeo-hwa firmly towards him with the hand that had been supporting her waist.
Cheon Yeo-hwa, realizing that she was trapped in an inescapable prison, struggled a little, but he wasn’t going to let her off.
*Squish-* Cheon Yeo-hwa’s vagina, which he was touching for the first time, was wet with arousal fluid from the entrance. It was incomparable to what he had felt earlier with the tip of his glans.
“You’re so wet?”
“Hyu, Hyun-woo, wasn’t it because you kept touching me…”
When he showed her his fingers, which were sticky with arousal fluid, Cheon Yeo-hwa averted her gaze with a flushed face, looking incredibly cute.
“Cheon Yeo-hwa.”
“…Why are you calling me?”
“I love you.”
At that moment, even the earlobes of Cheon Yeo-hwa, who had been turning her head, turned bright red.
“…This maiden, too, loves you.”
He carefully laid down Cheon Yeo-hwa, who was muttering in a voice as small as an ant crawling.
Cheon Yeo-hwa, looking at him with the moonlight as her spotlight, was so beautiful that no other words were needed.
Fair and soft skin, delicate lines, large and firm breasts and buttocks. A slender waist, as well as wide hips that seemed like they could bear several of his children.
“If you don’t refuse here, you might have to get pregnant with my child soon, are you okay with that?”
He had no intention of letting her go even if she said no, but he just asked.
“…This maiden had no intention of marrying anyone. Of course, I had no intention of having children either.”
Cheon Yeo-hwa stared at him with eyes filled with emotions she couldn’t describe.
The gaze was a bit burdensome, but it definitely wasn’t an unpleasant feeling.
“But thinking about a child born between this maiden and you, I don’t feel any aversion at all.”
Cheon Yeo-hwa stroked his member.
“Will you leave proof that you love this maiden?”