Chapter 422 – 36. Coming to Moorim
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“If you do this… Ha ha…!”
When Rouge and Hwawol entered the room, the strange scent that had already filled the room stimulated her nose.
“?”
“Hey! Ha ha!”
A man was shaking her waist with her gisaeng lying down, and a peerless beauty was licking her ear her next to him.
I know it’s been less than 2 years since I came in, but it’s already a waist exercise.
No, in the first place, the prostitute who was being victimized was not even a prostitute selling her body her.
They sell only poetry, song and dance.
Hwa-wol asked what the hell was going on, and she glared at Goe-dong who came with her.
“Oh, no… A report like this…”
Could it be that she was receiving the screams without a break?
Mate.
Hwawol clapped her hands loudly.
“Gongja? That child is not a child who sells herself.”
The man who was concentrating on manure in the middle of the day huh? And got up.
“Five….”
Then, I admired Hwa-wol’s appearance of her.
Even in the midst of that, her shaking waist she did not stop.
“Are you pretty?”
“You….”
Hwawol was furious that her courtesan was being raped of her, but she was taken aback when she saw the man’s face of her.
Even by midfielder standards, his handsome face distracted my mind.
No, if he’s just somewhat handsome, his actions his can’t cover him up. Especially for serious crimes like rape.
However, Yoo Eun had such an overwhelming face that she erased that fact in an instant.
This is the first time Hwa-Wol has ever experienced it in her entire life. He’s obviously committing a hateful crime, and yet he doesn’t feel that way.
“Ah… Young master…”
And now it turns out that the prostitute was enjoying himself.
He says he shouldn’t be like this, but he’s definitely enjoying it when he sees Yoo-eun’s face looking at her at Hwa-wol, holding her with both hands and turning it to herself.
“Yes? What? He said he didn’t like it.”
“Ah… Young master~.”
The courtesan kissed the man with an ecstatic expression, and then she moved her waist on her own.
This embarrassing situation where it was clearly rape, but it was not rape.
But the man was handsome enough to understand that.
Sometimes Young master who are confident in their appearance would say nonsense to gisaengs, such as ‘I will let you go just by looking at them’, but that man seemed to be able to do that.
No, I am actually doing that.
“Louju!”
“Yes? Yes?”
I patted my head at the cry of Godong and came to my senses.
All this while, I was out of my mind.
“That man… Who are you?”
“… I don’t know… First of all, it was said to be a protection method for a harem palace.”
“Harem Palace? It’s a group I’ve never heard of. Seeing that it is called protection, it seems to be a munpa.”
Hwawol bit her lip.
If it’s a guarded position, you can’t easily touch it.
No, I don’t even know if I can subdue it with force before that.
Although she has warriors, she is the third-class warriors on the streets.
Those who have been involved in Moorim in earnest cannot be touched.
‘Let’s try to understand it deeply.’
.
.
Hwa-wol decides to intervene in Yu-eun’s careless play.
She just didn’t give her body her.
She said that although she was a courtesan, she was not a prostitute, and she could not defile her body with her husband her either.
Fortunately, Yu-eun understood (I don’t know if it will be until the end), and she entertained him by singing while plucking gold.
In the meantime, I got to know him and his party his, and what I found out was that he had a very simple personality and was from Goryeo.
Somehow, I wanted something different from the midfielders. She sighed in joy.
It was a long way from Xi’an to Goryeo, so it was calculated that a Goryeoin could do something without thinking.
‘It takes a bit of martial arts, but… I should be able to use sangong poison.’
No matter how much you are a master of martial arts, you can’t overcome poisoning in the mountains unless you are invincible or absolutely advanced.
“By the way, Hwawol noona retired? Is she married?”
Yoo Eun asked while massaging Seohyun’s naked breasts.
Nearby, three prostitutes had already passed out with semen dripping from their crotches, and Seiko, who had been brought by Yueun, was also panting with her body stained with cloudy fluid.
Hwa-wol poured a drink into his glass her, admiring his ridiculous energy her.
“Yes. I got married 5 years ago. But, Young master, older sister is a bit like that. Hoho. Am I still young?”
With a soothing voice, she sticks to his side of her, and she personally raises a glass and hands it over to him.
Then, she sent a telegram to one of the prostitutes scattered around.
– Please prepare sangong poison.
-…
She doesn’t answer
She thought it was a corpse for a moment, but she squirmed and regained her senses.
-Mountain… Are you co-reading? That expensive one?
-Because it’s worth the investment.
Hearing her command her, the courtesan got up and woke up her other courtesans.
“Young master, you are so desperate… We’ll just go away.”
“Yes? Already? I can do more.”
Yoo Eun said as if she was sorry, but she seemed to have no regrets.
To him overflowing with beauties, including Seohyun, to the extent that she would stumble upon her feet her, a courtesan in such a small city would be nothing more than a slap in the face her.
I don’t know if it’s the month of the month.
Called Gungye Ilhak, Hwawol had overwhelming beauty and charm among his gisaengs.
And, of course, I had no intention of leaving her without eating.
The reason I respected her so far was because there were other sources of food (Gisaengs), not really respecting her will her.
So now that the courtesans are gone,
Malkan!
Reveal the magic!
“Go, Gongja?”
Hwa-wol was startled by Yoo-eun’s hand her that broke through the island in front of her and grabbed her her breast her.
“Then, shall we eat our Hwawol noona?”
“Now, wait… ! I’m not a harlot–, ugh!”
As if there was no need for words, he broke his lips at once.
Grabbing her little head her tightly, she rushed her tongue and messed up her mouth, then she even took off her clothes her.
“That, stop!”
Hwa-wol, who had narrowly defeated him, hurriedly folded her clothes and covered herself.
“… It’s embarrassing if you do this.”
Those gisaengs from earlier would have been willing to give up their bodies to be seduced by his splendid appearance his, but Hwa-wol was different.
She thought of herself as a woman of dignity and chastity, so she had no intention of giving herself to any man other than her husband.
But that’s her opinion of her.
Yu Eun-eun, she was not a human being who thought of others’ circumstances in the first place.
“Hehe. Do you think you’ve experienced anything like this before?”
She said, “Even when she was eating Han Chae-young, she said bullshit like she would n’t sell her body her.”
“Ah. Right. Chaeyoung.”
Memories from about a year ago.
When Seohyun had just awakened to be Yoo-eun’s Jinseong partner, she once entertained at a strip club run by Han Chae-young.
Han Chae-young is the manager of the place and ex-lover of Sonya’s ex-husband.
On the subject of having the women in her store her as sexual entertainment, she forcibly raped her and made her her own woman, who was not a woman selling her body her.
She wasn’t a woman that came to mind very often, but seeing the memories of Seohyun and Sonya intertwined, I felt something special.
“Chaeyoung obviously said that too. But she ended up being my girl.”
“….”
Hwa-wol glared at him in the rapidly changing situation and sighed.
“Then at least make me eat.”
“Five?”
“… When the next drinking table comes in… I will raise a glass.”
“You want to do it then? Whoops. Nothing bad.”
Fortunately, Yoo-eun backs down after hearing that.
Hwa-wol spat out curse words inwardly and waited for the next prize to arrive.
‘If you feed only mountain gong poison, you’ll be done.’
Yoo Eun and Seohyun are the same, as long as her face and limbs are fine. She’ll ruin all the short cuts and brutally devour all the golden years of her life by forcing her to make a contract she can’t escape.
She gnashed her teeth like that and waited for her courtesan her.
Half an hour passed, and finally the gisaeng came in with her next prize.
“Are you that older sister? Want to do it again?”
Yu-eun waved her hand at her courtesan as she entered.
She also responded with a smile in her eyes.
It was obviously a hesitant gesture when he left, but it seems that he has already recovered.
“Young master~ Today is a bit difficult, let me hear from you tomorrow too.”
“Is that so?”
She set up a table and exchanged glances with Hwa-wol before leaving her room.
“Come on. Then, shall we take our Hwawol noona’s drink?”
“….”
Hwa-wol took a deep breath and poured a drink into Yu-eun’s glass of her.
If the gisaengs followed her orders her, there must have been acid poison in it.
One ambush is the two women including Seohyun, and in order to get the job done, they must also be fed sangong poison.
“Come on, everyone, raise your glasses. Let’s toast.”
And thankfully, Yueun dug her own grave her.
She took the bottle Hwa-wol was pouring and filled Seo-hyeon and Seiko’s glasses with alcohol.
“Hwawol noona should drink too.”
Her glass was also filled with alcohol.
But she wasn’t worried. She is the owner of this place anyway. Her subordinates will take care of it.
But does she know
That Yueun has something called a ‘system message’.
“For the harem!”
“For!”
Yooeun led the way and Seohyun answered.
Then she drank straight away.
[Titling! Taking acid poison! Mana is scattered.]
[Titling! I have deciphered acid poison. Scattered mana returns.]
“Yes?”
