Chapter 208 – Laughter of Martial Arts
‘It’s good~’
I try to caress her by inserting her fingers filled with internal energy between her slightly spread legs. Seong-il finds her pink bean, which is slightly hidden because she hasn’t been touched often by men yet. He skillfully moves his fingers and caresses her breasts with the other hand.
Hehe!! Hehe…”
Hwa-young was caressed by 10 beauties. She loses her reason before she knows it and changes to her pleasure-drenched expression.
‘Looks good…’
The naive reaction gradually fades away, and as desire catches fire and a watery gaze appears, excitement gradually rises on Seongil.
Seong-il, ignited by her desire, begins to suck and wet every corner of Hwa-young’s body with her mouth, and she caresses Seong-il’s head with both hands, not knowing what to do.
“That… Stop…!”
‘…I don’t give strength to my hands on the subject of saying that.’
Seong-il laughs at Hwa-yeong’s behavior, which only hates words but does not give any strength to her hand. In this way, he ignores her vanity and constantly covets her body.
“Huh…!”
Meanwhile, as Seong-il persistently touches her pink bean in her own secret valley, Hwa-young lets out her moan of pleasure and bounces her back into the sky.
After playing with her innocent girl for a while, when she seemed to be excited enough, he took out her blanket from her inventory, spread it on her floor, and gently laid her Hwa-young down.
“…!”
She intuitively sensed why Seong-il acted like this. She pulls herself back, recovering from the pleasure of her moment, but then she sighs lightly, then lies on her floor and embraces his body, which is stacked on top of hers.
‘Oh…! Green light!’
Seong-il did not know that she would accept the situation so meekly, so she puts on a very happy expression.
“…I’m not so shameless as to break my promise to return.”
Hwa-young, who might have noticed Seong-il’s heart, responded like a ghost to her, and Seong-il smiled broadly at her words and started her answer.
“Ah! In that case…!!”
“Under…”
Even though he is said to have changed the world, the person who was once a guru smiles and agrees with her words and prepares to covet herself, and Hwa-yeong looks at him with an absurd expression.
Then Seong-il quickly recited the rules of the sex ball and caressed every corner of her body with her hands, amplifying her pleasure to prevent her from thinking useless thoughts.
“Huh…!!”
Satisfied with Hwa-young’s disheveled appearance, Seong-il begins to bring her own alter ego into her secret valley.
“How come…!”
Hwa-yeong instinctively draws her own crotch in his action and assumes her defensive posture. However, when Seong-il injects intense energy into her abdomen and gently strokes it, Hwa-young trembles at the stimulation and opens her crotch without realizing it.
‘Done!’
Seizing her chance with that figure, Seong-il quickly tries to insert her into her.
“Ah!!”
She screamed in pain instead of a moan of pleasure when she felt the pain of rupture and the unfamiliar foreign body sensation that entered her body.
‘Big~!! It’s rewarding~’
Seong-Il is captivated by her strange sense of conquest after he easily picks up a beautiful girl whom he has only met for less than a day. He pushes to the root at once, pushing it until it reaches Hwa-young’s womb.
“Joe… Just a little bit, slowly…”
“No! Sojeo, in times like this, it hurts less to do it quickly.”
Seong-il, who has accumulated his own experiences while taking virgins the past few times, responds with a smirk, then begins to piston while reciting a color ball.
“Huh… Oh… Huh?!”
In the beginning, it was quite painful, but as Seong-il exudes internal energy and continues to gently piston, Hwa-yeong gradually begins to let out moans of pleasure instead of moans of pain.
“Huh… Heh…!! Something is… Weird…! Haaagh!”
Seeing Hwa-yeong gradually getting into pleasure, her sexual days began to become more relaxed, and he began to enjoy her soft vagina while appreciating her disheveled appearance and gently teasing her waist.
“Whoa… You seem to be feeling better now?”
“…”
She quietly closed her eyes and opened her crotch, enjoying the pleasure of her Seongil’s alter ego. When her Sung-il suddenly asks an embarrassing question, she quietly turns away her blushing face and averts her gaze.
‘Cute.’
Enjoying Hwayoung’s reaction mischievously, I can’t say that her sexuality is great, but I shake her waist while squeezing her beautiful breasts, which are just the right size.
“Huh…! Hehe…!!”
Then Hwayoung waved her own ebony hair from side to side and expressed her pleasure with her whole body. Whispered into her ear.
“…No one is here anyway, and no one knows that Sojeo and I are paying for this.
“Huh… Huh…!”
At the words of such a holy day, she closes her mouth and says nothing. Instead, she stretches out her hand holding the blanket on her floor and wraps it around Seongil’s back.
“Haha… I’ll take that as a sign of understanding!”
Feeling happy about Hwa-young’s reaction, which is practically like permission, Seong-il moves her waist more quickly. Then, interestingly, as if she were looking for her pleasure, she began to lewdly assist her waist.
‘Hey… I’m a virgin, how can I learn so quickly?!’
Admire Hwa-young, who wriggles her waist in line with her own teasing. For a long time, the sound of flesh colliding with flesh filled the room, and as time passed, even the obscene sound of splashing water began to be added.
“Ahh… Jo… Okay! Some… More!! Hehe…!”
Hwa-yeong, whose reason has been completely blown away by her intense pleasure from her sex balls, completely forgets her shame and longs for her pleasure in the gesture of her holy day.
Rather, when Seong-il slows down her waist slightly to stop her feeling of ejaculation, she raises her hand that was wrapped around his back and scratches it with her fingernail to urge him on.
‘Ha… Look at this?’
Seong-Il puts on a puzzled expression when he sees Hwa-Young looking straight at him with an expression like a feline in heat without avoiding her gaze.
He was a little taken aback by the situation, but he thought that good was good and gently put his mouth on her lips.
“Huh… Jjaup…”
Then Hwa-young, though clumsy, naturally kisses hers. Her sex day is to enjoy her excitement, pistoning her and kissing her for a while.
“What’s wrong?!”
“Oh? Looks like the climax is coming?”
“That… It’s not like that… Huh?!”
When her alter ego was inserted as if scratching a specific part of her vagina, Hwayoung let out a groaning moan. She reaches a climax with her body trembling in her moment from the intense stimulation.
“Aww!”
As Hwa-young climaxes, she sets her fingernails on Seong-il’s back and scrapes it vigorously. And at the same time, her vagina contracts very strongly and tightens her holy day alter ego with tremendous pressure.
‘Wow… That’s a famous weapon!!’
At the moment of climax, Hwa-young unleashes a technique that stimulates Seong-il’s alter ego by instinctively contracting her vagina without realizing it. Seong-il admires the strange feeling and starts shaking his waist roughly.
“Huh!! Heh… Uhhh…!! Aang!!”
Hwa-yeong groans wildly, holding Seong-il with both hands and spreading her legs wide. Seong-il holds her breasts tightly and shakes her waist like a beast.
Then, after grabbing her ankle abruptly, she roughly puts her leg up against Hwa-young’s shoulder.
Unknowingly, Hwa-yeong unexpectedly and defenselessly took the posture of exposing her vagina.
Even though she was in a situation where she was soaked in her pleasure and panting, she did not know what to do with her shame.
“Aaaaa!!”
“It’s fucking delicious…”
Seong-il, drunk with a sense of conquest, spits out harsh words without realizing it. He feels Hwa-young’s vagina tightening as she wriggles, shakes her waist for a long time, and reaches her climax.
“Kuhhh…!!”
“Aang!! Haaang… Aang!!”
As her Sung-il ejaculates, Hwa-yeong’s womb feels an unprecedentedly intense heat and pleasure.
Then she instinctively hugged her Seongil tightly once again, and her Seongil started pouring hot semen inside her like that.
“Huh… Heh…”
Hwa-yeong, who was injected with excessive pleasure and powerful internal energy due to her sex balls, held her Seong-il tightly for a while and couldn’t keep her spirits up. It took about ten minutes before she began to come to her senses.
“Haha…”
After the climax, Seong-il hugged Hwa-young and enjoyed her soft skin. Then he feels a strange sensation activate in his head.
‘…This feeling!’
Because of the relationship between Hwa-young and her flesh, the tracking technique to track the alter ego is automatic. Seong-il naturally realized that it started to activate more strongly. Because of that, he feels that the afterglow of pleasure disappears in an instant, and the coolness returns.
‘…Fuck, the party will continue to wait outside.’
When he thinks so, Seong-il flinches and quickly opens his inventory, takes out the Miracle Cleanser from the past draw, sprinkles it on a towel, and cleans his body.
“And…”
Hwa-yeong is surprised by Seong-il’s mysterious technique that instantly cleanses the body. Her Seong-il laughs at her appearance and takes out another towel from her and hands it to her.
“Come on, let’s organize ourselves quickly. It’s annoying when my colleagues staying outside make useless misunderstandings.”
“Oh…!!”
Hearing Seong-il’s words, Hwa-yeong returns to her senses after she lost herself in the afterglow of pleasure. Because of this, she realized that she was naked, so she quickly grabbed a towel and, turning her body around, tidied up her own naked body.
When that awkward time comes, they quickly change their clothes and try to return to the game world.
“…For a while, I’m going to take this potion to my father.”
“Ah! I see. I’ll be waiting for you in the drawing room.”
“Yes…!”
When he comes to his senses, he puts on a face full of shame and takes the stamina potion Seong-il gave him and leaves for the blind man.
Seong-il smiles bitterly at her like that and moves to her drawing room again.
OK…
“Huh…”
“Hoo…”
Two men and women glaring at Seongil with strange expressions.
“Why… Why!”
“What did you two do for half an hour alone…?”
“Oh, that’s…”
“Joy…!!”
Did the woman’s sharp sense come? Eun-wol stares at Seong-il, looking at her axe eyes, and Seong-il begins to break into a cold sweat without realizing it.
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And on that day, Murimmaeng.
“What? I heard that the Muhak Dojo, which disappeared like a ghost a while ago, was seen near Xi’an?”
“Yes. Lord Lord.”
“What are you talking about?! The dojo was only open until seven days ago! But in that short period of time, you quickly evaded our pursuit and traveled over a thousand li and are now near Xi’an?”
“No… Surprisingly, yes.”
“Under…”
Seong-il and his friends rode a total of three portals in the world of martial arts using a portal ring that can move 50 km once a month.
It was three months for Sungil, but in-game it was only a few minutes. Of course, the Murim lord, who did not know the situation, was shocked that Seong-il covered a distance of over a thousand li in seven days.
“Heh heh… As far as I know, I remember that the dojang didn’t even know how to practice light work yet…”
“Maybe he was riding a horse?”
“Can that be? It’s a fifteen-day distance even if you’re on horseback! As you say, you’d have to use the post town to change horses once or twice a day and night to get there!”
“Hmm…”
“What kind of power and background does that dojo have, how could such an arrangement be made in advance?”
“…”
“Heh heh… It’s strange, it’s strange.”
The head of the Blue Dragon, who was by his side, began to speak to him.
“…Wouldn’t that have been the Demonic Cult’s trinket?”
“Hmm?”
The head of the head frowns at the head of the family and glares at him. The owner of the blue dragon is embarrassed by the angry gaze of the leader and begins to speak as if making excuses.
“That’s right. If he was Sejak, who was supported by the Demonic Cult, the Demonic Cults would have supported the dojo behind the scenes. Then wouldn’t that explain everything?”
“Hmm…”
Jin Cheon-Hwi, the leader of the Blue Dragon Dangju, is worried about something without relaxing his expression. After thinking about it for a while, he struggles to open his mouth.
“It’s strange. It’s strange.”
“…”
