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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Vine
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I had no intention of practicing massage today. If Im Seo-ryeon had not come, then I would probably have been spending my time thinking about what martial arts I needed to learn to cover up my weaknesses.
That would have been a more productive, and a wiser way to spend my remaining time.
“…Come in.”
“…Excuse me.”
However, it was absurd to turn away a first-rate master who had come all the way to the sect. If I humiliated her after she had swallowed her pride and brought that bottle of oil, then she might come back with a sword next time. I had no choice but to open the doors, and Im Seo-ryeon entered the sect, her head bowed like a criminal.
Seon-go, who had come out after opening the door to her room and had seen Im Seo-ryeon, stopped yawning, tilted her head and then said,
“Do-cheol. What’s going on? Another inspection?”
“…Ah, that’s…”
“I-it’s an inspection!”
Im Seo-ryeon shouted before I could even explain the situation. Her face was as red as someone who was suffering from Qi deviation, and she had raised her voice. The servants looked at her with puzzled faces, and Seon-go was also just blankly staring with wide eyes.
“Inspection? What kind of inspection?”
“Th, th…. That…!”
Im Seo-ryeon was no longer an inspector of the Martial Alliance, we had passed the inspection, and we were in a time of peace. Even the quick-witted Im Seo-ryeon seemed to be having a difficult time coming up with an excuse, and she was just repeating “Th, that” while rolling her eyes around.
Seon-go was sitting in her room, leaning against the doorframe, and I watched her for a moment, wondering what kind of response she would make.
“So, it’s like…”
She had finally spoken after contemplating for a long time.
“A, a m-massage skill ins, inspe, inspection…!”
“……”
Seon-go silently looked at me. It seemed like she couldn’t understand Im Seo-ryeon’s excuse. I subtly showed the massage oil that Im Seo-ryeon had brought and then gestured towards her with my head. Only then did Seon-go let out a short sound of realization, seemingly understanding Im Seo-ryeon’s actions, if only a little bit.
“Aaah.”
Of course, that sound of realization did not mean that she had been tricked by her words. Im Seo-ryeon was avoiding Seon-go’s gaze and was fidgeting with her lips, and Seon-go was smiling radiantly, brighter than ever.
“Then I hope you have a good time.”
I looked at Im Seo-ryeon and said,
“My wife is very understanding.”
“…..”
Im Seo-ryeon did not respond.
She would probably be angry if I kept teasing her, right?
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We returned to the room to have a good time. Im Seo-ryeon was looking at me hesitantly, as if she wasn’t someone here to receive a massage. I didn’t mind her gaze and sat down in the room before placing the oil bottle in a basin filled with hot water. The oil was cold, so I had to warm it up since it might break the flow if I was to use it as it was.
“S-so, ab, about the clothes…”
“Normally, you’d be wearing your underwear and covered with cloth, but…”
I looked at the oil bottle. It was a woman who had personally come here with that kind of thing. I felt that she might agree even to an unreasonable request today. I said while touching the oil bottle that was floating on top of the basin with my finger,
“If you receive a massage with oil while wearing your underwear, then the cloth will stick, making it hard to enjoy the original sensation of the massage, and it will also make it troublesome afterwards. Same goes for the cloth.”
Im Seo-ryeon bit her lip at my words. Her inner turmoil was visible in her eyes. Although I had not yet finished my sentence, she already understood what I was asking. I shouldn’t hesitate in these kinds of moments.
If I were to hesitate, my emotions would seep into my tone, and her excitement would cool down if my indecent feelings were to flow out. I had to continue talking as if this massage was not a big deal at all.
“So you’ll have to receive the massage naked. Is that alright?”
Im Seo-ryeon closed her eyes. I wondered how many thoughts were surging in her head like waves in that darkness. She straightened her breathing with her hands placed on her thighs before opening her mouth.
“…It’s fine.”
I pushed the oil bottle under the water. The hot water felt warm against my fingers.
“And because you’ve brought an expensive oil this time, I will be touching you directly, since it can’t be used by my wife, who is still a beginner.
That was natural. Since I hadn’t brought my wife here, it was obvious that I would be the one doing it, and since I had brought up her being naked just a moment ago, it was obvious that I would be touching her naked body. But, I had to emphasize this natural process even more with words. Because she might try to escape, rejecting the massage, saying that she didn’t want it, when I touched her.
Being touched with clothes on, and being touched while naked, were two different sensations. If she made a promise beforehand in a situation where she didn’t realize the difference, those words, which she had spoken while blinded by her desire, would become shackles, and they would prevent her from running away.
“…It’s fine.”
And she
put on the shackles herself by nodding her head.
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“Huu…”
I couldn’t have her receive the massage on the floor, since we were using oil this time. I brought a bed from the Hongryun Inn and used it in place of a massage table. I had found a clean, single bed and placed it in the middle of the room, and together with the oil bottle floating in the basin, it truly resembled a brothel.
She had removed her clothes with the help of a servant, and was now standing facing me with a towel covering her front. I didn’t turn away and looked into her eyes. Because she had her back toward the door, I could see the curves of her body, even though it was covered with a towel. Her slim figure, the shape of her chest, the space between her thighs, and her butt.
Im Seo-ryeon was trying hard to hide herself with her hands even though she had a towel covering her body, and she would close her legs or turn her body around. Thanks to her turning around, her butt was illuminated by the light, before disappearing from view again.
A man who was massaging a naked woman.
And oil in a warmed up basin.
It truly was a brothel.
Im Seo-ryeon also seemed to have similar thoughts to me. After looking back and forth between me and the oil, she was having a mental struggle, seemingly debating whether her choice had been right or not.
“You don’t have to do it if you don’t feel comfortable.”
“…N-no. I’ll do it.”
But her turmoil was like a reed, easily swayed by the wind. Because the small shame she might have had, had disappeared when I massaged her butt and had put my hand between her thighs.
Her desire for pleasure had been strong enough for her to come and find me with a bottle of oil, so she accepted the bait that I had thrown and then, holding onto the towel tightly, she took a step towards the bed as if she was going into a spa.
The towel swayed above her thighs as if she was wearing a one-piece dress, and Im Seo-ryeon peeked at me. I raised my head confidently and observed her body. A first-rate master’s well-trained body showed off flexible curves and muscles with every movement.
The curves of her side and her thighs and her pubic bone, which were peeking from between the cloth, made me excited. She stood in front of the bed with her back towards me and then hesitated for a moment.
If someone was to open the door, they would have a clear view of her butt.
“Huu…”
But her hesitation didn’t last long.
Im Seo-ryeon stood on the bed with a determined look. Now, the act of covering herself was meaningless. Because her bare back was fully visible to me. Her back muscles would move in various shapes every time she put strength into her shoulders, and her shoulder blades would come into view before disappearing again. Her side boob that was pressed against the bed peeked out from her armpits in a round shape.
If I was to look down, then her beautiful butt could be seen. Her habit of training and her upright posture had naturally created a round shape that would incite lust in any man. It was so smooth, reflecting the sunlight coming from the door, that I even had the urge to touch it.
And below it were her thighs and her calves that were smoothly connected, and her fair feet were fidgeting as if expressing her complicated state of mind.
“…..What, what are you doing?”
I finally came to my senses. Her face was red with shame, as she was lying prostrate. I hid my confusion, cleared my throat and said,
“I just unconsciously stared. My apologies.”
“….I-if you try anything funny, then I won’t let it go.”
There was nothing as absurd as a woman, who had come to a married man’s lodgings and had asked him to massage her with a bottle of oil, talking about ‘trying something funny.’
What did she even consider as ‘trying something funny’?
Would she push me away, saying that I was trying something funny, even if I was to tease her private area?
Or would she open her legs wide open to welcome the pleasure she had been longing for?
I picked up the bottle of oil. It was warm since it had been in the hot water, perfect for using.
After putting an appropriate amount of oil on my palm, I said to her,
“Let’s begin.”
Slap!
“Uungh…!”
The moment I placed my palm on her back with the oil, she let out a lewd sound, her spine shivering.
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