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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Vine
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“Seon-go, miss.”
People in the past believed that names held a powerful strength. Therefore, they believed that by calling a person’s name, some kind of magical power would be imbued, and it would help them achieve their desires, and their hearts would be connected with each other.
Therefore, separated lovers, and people with unrequited love would try to call out the name of their beloved to the night sky for no reason.
It was because they believed that their voice would reach the other person.
It was because they believed that the red thread that connected from their heart would fly out and connect with the other person.
“Seon-go, miss.”
It had been a week since the night of the drinking party.
Ja-yeong was still unable to forget the smile from that night. It was impossible for them to connect, because she was the daughter of the master. It was an act that betrayed the grace of the master who had taken him in. While his mind was explaining that it was impossible for him and Seon-go to connect through various reasons, Ja-yeong’s mouth would habitually and instinctively call out her name.
“Seon-go, miss.”
That name, which he had only heard before and had never called out himself, spread with a beautiful resonance as the tip of his tongue touched his teeth. The act of calling out her name itself was addictive, and it was inviting Ja-yeong into various sceneries.
An image of him sitting down facing Seon-go. An image of him walking through the fields with Seon-go on his back. An image of them building a house and living only with each other. An image of them having three children and living on a farm.
Seon-go would be smiling awkwardly in his imagination, and her face would be flushed as she scratched her head.
And then she would close her eyes and sigh.
It was because he wanted Seon-go to recognize his feelings.
It was because he wished that a miracle might occur, and she would embrace him.
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“Haa…! Ah…! Aaaah…!”
The sky could be seen through the slightly open door. The beautiful night sky. When the stars were coloring the clouds with their colors, a dark breath was stirring the room in a lewd manner from her mouth. She was flailing her hands about in pleasure as she moved her lower body.
“Ah…! Aaaah…!”
And then, she covered her eyes with her palm, and shook her head and bit her lip, and then she tilted her head, startled by a sharp poke to her weak spot, and she would let out a cute scream.
“Hiss!”
The stars were visible in her eyes. She felt as if the stars and the moon were shining down on her more brightly today. If she was to match her eyes with each of the stars and the moon, then she would feel like her chest had been gripped, and a strange sensation would seep into her body, and her chest that had swelled up would then be swept away by the pleasure that came crashing down like the tide.
“Aaaah…! Ha…! Aaaah…!”
Why was this?
“Haa…! Th, th, that’s enough…! Haa…! Al, already once…! I went… So, stop it…!”
Why was she being plagued by these feelings?
“It seems like it’s about time I went in.”
Seon-go turned her head. She could see the dark ceiling.
The ceiling that she had faced for half her life while working with ledgers was like a space where she would let her imagination run free. The stain at the right corner were the figures of the eight immortals, and the large wet stain in the middle was the entrance to the utopia. The center of the ceiling was discolored, and it felt like the sunlight that was shining through the clouds.
“Where are you looking?”
And then, Do-cheol’s figure entered that space.
His shoulders that were made of sturdy muscles, his sharply angled face, and the way he was looking over her whole body entered her view. His eyes were also shining. But that was not the light of the stars. It was dyed in a more murky and ominous color, an extremely dangerous shade.
Seon-go tried to avoid his gaze.
But every time she did that, Do-cheol would forcefully pull her face towards him, forcing her to make eye contact. Seon-go contorted her lips and said in a low voice,
“Today….”
“No. Today I’m going all the way.”
Do-cheol had no intention of listening to Seon-go’s words.
It had already been a week.
It had been a week since he had started to caress her body and train her. It had been a week where he had really tried hard to loosen her body up and make her used to his manhood. When he knew that her body had become able to embrace a man, Do-cheol couldn’t hold it in any longer.
Seon-go knew that he was planning to rush forward recklessly, so she shook her head and tried to stop him.
“That… Hiss…!”
But this time, Do-cheol was different. He grabbed her wrist and kissed her forcefully. A tongue pushed into the gap in her lips that had opened in shock, and tongues intertwined, and saliva entered. A smooth mass was worming into every corner of her mouth, before coiling around and sucking at it like a snake.
“Hiss…! Uuhiss…! Hiss…!”
Even if she tried to struggle, there was no option for her.
Seon-go closed her eyes tightly, and tried to turn her head away,
and then tried to pat Do-cheol’s back,
and then finally reluctantly released the strength in her hand.
The force left Seon-go’s hands that had been patting his back and she swept it down Do-cheol’s back while her palm was open.
It slipped and fell onto the bedding with a thud.
In that moment, Seon-go
briefly recalled someone’s face and name.
Ja-yeong.
Ja-yeong.
But she couldn’t say that name.
She shouldn’t be thinking about that person.
She tried to look up at the ceiling with her eyes slightly open, but all she could see was Do-cheol when she opened her eyes.
Seon-go closed her eyes again.
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Ja-yeong opened his eyes.
“Ja-yeong. What are you doing?”
“Huh? Ah, it’s nothing.”
The quiet night in the mansion. Another servant was talking to Ja-yeong, who was walking alone and forlornly. The man was five years older than Ja-yeong, and they had been working there around the same time and had become like brothers. Ja-yeong wished happiness for the man, and the man wished happiness for Ja-yeong.
“It’s not nothing. You were thinking about the miss again, right?”
The two of them would also tell their secrets to each other. Ja-yeong knew the man’s random secrets, and the man knew that Ja-yeong liked Seon-go, the miss of the Hongryun Sect.
The man sat down next to Ja-yeong and started to pull out grass and said,
“You have to stop soon and let her go. It’s not like she’s unreachable, but you’ll die if anyone finds out that you even have feelings for her. You know that there are already people amongst the disciples here who think that you’re suspicious, right?”
Ja-yeong understood the man’s words. He wasn’t saying that out of jealousy or because he looked down on him. Because Ja-yeong, who had nothing, was destined to die if a disciple were to just breathe on him.
“Still, a person’s heart isn’t that easy to control.”
But Ja-yeong shook his head.
He held his trembling legs and sighed.
“…If even I ignore the miss, then who would care about her?”
The man laughed because it was so ridiculous.
“Hey, you…”
“….Tomorrow, I’m going to pick some flowers and give them to the miss.”
The man’s expression hardened, and he looked at Ja-yeong. Ja-yeong had a firm face and was looking at the sky in silence. Because the man knew that Ja-yeong was being serious, he couldn’t stop him anymore. Instead, he scratched his head and casually said one thing.
“…..I’m not sure if you even know that.”
The man’s voice echoed.
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“….I’ve never done something like this….”
Seon-go’s voice echoed in the room. Do-cheol was panting while having his tongue slightly sticking out. Their lips were moist and shiny, and Seon-go was babbling incoherently, her heart pounding and shocked.
“Hiss…!”
Do-cheol kissed her again. This kiss was longer and more languid than the time that they had their tongues intertwined the first time. Seon-go didn’t try to push Do-cheol’s shoulders or move her thighs. She was just accepting Do-cheol’s tongue, and was trying her best to intertwine her tongue with his clumsily to match him.
“Haa…. Haa….”
“Huu….”
And then, when they raised their heads, they could see the moonlight seeping in through the gap in the door.
The saliva between the two was reflecting the light and shining, and Do-cheol buried his head on Seon-go’s chest again. Seon-go turned her head away. It was because Do-cheol’s exposed member looked so big and grotesque. This time, Do-cheol didn’t stop her from turning her head away.
Instead, he wrapped his hands around her waist and slowly,
very slowly slid into her body.
“Ah…!”
Seon-go’s mouth opened.
The sound of her tightly closed crevice and something that she had been keeping hidden for so long was being broken and destroyed was heard.
“Ah…! Aaaah…! Aaaah…!”
She was tearing at the blanket, shaking her head, and looking up at the sky, trying to call out someone’s name.
“Ah…! Aaaah…!”
But that name could never leave her mouth.
“Haa…! Ah…! Aaaah…! Is, is it all the way in…?”
Only a composed question and
“It’s almost all the way in. Just hold on.”
“Wa, wait a moment…! Ah…!”
Only very composed conversations were exchanged.
Do-cheol embraced her and whispered in her ear.
“Seon-go.”
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The man scratched his head and disappeared.
Ja-yeong, who was left alone, sat down on the spot, sighed, and looked at the sky.
And then, he opened his mouth again and called out her name.
“Seon-go, miss.”
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“Seon-go.”
People in the past believed that names held a powerful strength. Therefore, they believed that by calling a person’s name, some kind of magical power would be imbued, and it would help them achieve their desires, and their hearts would be connected with each other.
“Haa…. Haa…! Ah…!”
At the moment that Do-cheol called out her name, Seon-go had instinctively recalled that story.
Therefore, separated lovers, and people with unrequited love would try to call out the name of their beloved to the night sky for no reason.
They believed that their voice would reach the other person.
They believed that the red thread that connected from their heart would fly out and connect with the other person.
“We’re a couple now.”
Between her thighs,
red blood trickled down.
sheeeet
thanks vine!
😢
Thank you for the chapter!
Ehh, I suppose I should’ve expected something like this from the get-go considering what his “fortunate encounter” was, but still, cuckolding some nice dude that hasn’t done anything to deserve it…kinda leaves a foul taste in my mouth.