137 – Heavenly Fortune

“I ​wouldn’t ​be ​doing ​this with you ​if ​I ​hated ​you.”

Ho-yeon ​let the words slip ​ambiguously.

Currently, ​a first-class emergency ​decree had been ​issued ​within ​the ​demon ​sect, ​but he had ​recently ​received ​letters from the ​children, and he was ​receiving martial ​arts instruction ​from Cheon ​Mu-gyeong, making ​these ​days ​nothing short of ​wonderful. Of ​course, he didn’t let ​the other sect members ​notice.

Still, seeing how well ​Cheon Mu-gyeong ​continued ​to find him, it seemed the ​situation wasn’t entirely dire.

“I’m ​telling ​you, ​it ​really ​wasn’t like this ​back then.”

Cheon ​Mu-gyeong ​was being persistent ​again.

Why ​on earth could he not ​believe a ​person’s ​word? Cheon Mu-gyeong ​had ​expressed ​doubts ​about ​their past ​relationship ​numerous times.

“A ​master who doesn’t trust his disciple is ​also… problematic.”

Irritated, Ho-yeon ​gripped Cheon Mu-gyeong’s ​member, which was fully ​erect and ​drenched in pre-cum. ​Then, ​biting his lip, ​he attempted to ​take it ​inside ​himself.

However, Cheon ​Mu-gyeong’s ​shaft remained ​rigidly ​upright, refusing ​to ​budge ​no matter how ​much ​he pushed ​it ​down. ​Ho-yeon ​stared at Mu-gyeong, looking appalled.

Could the hardness of that thing also be related to his martial prowess…?

Reflexively, Ho-yeon gripped his own. He was also erect, but he could move it downward while maintaining its firmness. That was the norm, but Cheon Mu-gyeong’s was practically ten-thousand-year cold iron.

Just as Ho-yeon was about to add his second hand to the shaft, a low chuckle drifted past his ear. As Ho-yeon shrugged his shoulders at the tickle of the breath, Cheon Mu-gyeong crushed his hips forward.

“Hng…!”

Still gripping the shaft, Ho-yeon couldn’t even pull his hand away in time for the sudden movement. His buttocks felt a tingling pressure from being crushed against his own hand, but the sensation of the cock pushing forcefully into his inner walls was far more intense. Despite having begged for him to enter quickly, Ho-yeon found himself unable to move his hand.

As the massive pillar—incomparable to a finger—filled him as if it belonged there, breaths escaped his parted lips in short gasps.

“Uncle Wi, your words and actions are never in alignment.”

Mu-gyeong spoke through gritted teeth, feeling Ho-yeon’s insides squeezing him. Without removing his hand, Mu-gyeong put more of his weight into the union. As the hand trapped between their private parts became increasingly compressed, Ho-yeon began to withdraw his fingers one by one, starting from the index.

Due to the sluggish movement, Cheon Mu-gyeong entered Ho-yeon slowly. The feeling of being forced open should have been uncomfortable, but the pressure of the cock piercing and occupying his interior was welcome. It would be a lie to say it didn’t hurt, but the heat Cheon Mu-gyeong provided was so pleasant that it offset the pain, causing the inside of his belly to twitch and spasm.

Mu-gyeong, whose glans was being ruthlessly squeezed, could no longer endure it and abruptly yanked Ho-yeon’s hand away. Without pulling his hips back, he slammed inside in one go, causing Ho-yeon’s stomach to bulge.

“Hng…!”

The cock that wouldn’t budge even with force now pushed straight through his belly, making him feel as if he were being pierced all the way to the crown of his head.

Ho-yeon dug his fingertips into Cheon Mu-gyeong’s forearm. The stone-like muscles didn’t even sustain a scratch, but it was enough to make Cheon Mu-gyeong even more feral.

Mu-gyeong explored Ho-yeon more deeply, from top to bottom. He grabbed the two thighs that had been draped over his shoulders and pulled them down, bringing Ho-yeon’s face close. Because his body was curled in a circle, Ho-yeon’s rear entrance became longer and tighter, swallowing the cock.

Unlike Ho-yeon, who didn’t have a single pubic hair, Mu-gyeong’s coarse hair repeatedly rubbed against the tender skin. Not just crushed by Cheon Mu-gyeong’s body, Ho-yeon felt as if he were being swallowed by the man’s shadow. His fingertips kept slipping from the forearm, and each time, he struggled to grip it again.

Mu-gyeong interlaced his fingers with Ho-yeon’s hand, which couldn’t find a steady purchase on his forearm. He visit our sitepinned both hands unauthorized copydown against the gold bedding, repeatedly pulling his [Read on Read BL Novels]hips back and thrusting back in. Whenever the cock withdrew, fluid leaked out from Ho-yeon’s interior, where frost energy was condensed.

“Haaah…!”

Ho-yeon shuddered at the moisture flowing down his tailbone and tried to twist his hips. But it was no match for Mu-gyeong’s weight. The wet, slapping sounds echoed across the silk-covered bed. With the fluids flowing from Ho-yeon’s inside combined with Mu-gyeong’s pre-cum, the inner walls wrapped around the cock like drenched silk.

Like skin clinging with a wet smack, the interior surrounded every inch of Mu-gyeong without missing a spot. When the thick glans pierced the curved depths, Ho-yeon abruptly spurted thin fluid from both front and back.

Ugh, hah… Ho-yeon’s entire body trembled as he lightly gritted his teeth, enduring the intense pleasure. The movement of the rigid cock, pushing a straight line through the curved path, gradually grew rougher.

Mu-gyeong bit Ho-yeon’s jaw and sucked harshly on a spot, leaving a red mark. Still feeling an itch in his teeth, he took Ho-yeon’s delicately shaped ear into his mouth and rolled it with his tongue, making Ho-yeon half-sob.

“Stop… it’s strange.”

“You love it when I stir the inside of you, so why here?”

Even at Cheon Mu-gyeong’s raw words, Ho-yeon was half-out of his mind and couldn’t respond properly. He could only turn his ear to the other side to avoid him.

As white hair tickled [visit our site]his face, Cheon Mu-gyeong bit into Read on Read BL Novelsthe strands that carried a clear, elegant scent.

It felt as if cold threads made of white sugar were melting in his mouth; in this way, everything that composed Wi Ho-yeon seemed to fit him perfectly, as if they were one.

Whenever Ho-yeon merged deeply with him, the frost energy in his body tended to find stability. The existence of Cheon Mu-gyeong filled the void in his body, as if a large missing piece had been found. It was a fulfillment that only Cheon Mu-gyeong could provide.

The thick glans repeatedly caught on the tight hole before forcing its way through. As the movements became more intense, Ho-yeon let out labored breaths. Even though Mu-gyeong was holding back his hip movements to some extent, Ho-yeon couldn’t keep up with the speed. Without even realizing when he had started pleading, Ho-yeon curled his toes until they turned white.

“S-stop, it’s too much inside… hah, hng…!”

Even as Ho-yeon ejaculated, Cheon Mu-gyeong did not stop. Ho-yeon reached climax countless times from the pleasure of his swollen inner walls and winding depths being gouged out.

He felt his interior becoming as drenched as the amount he had released.

“Not inside, don’t do it inside… hah.”

Knowing that Cheon Mu-gyeong had also ejaculated, Ho-yeon pushed his shoulder with a smooth sole, telling him to stop. However, his ankle was seized, and his ankle bone was suddenly bitten.

“Haa, it’s not even mine, yet you drive me like this again.”

“It is yours…”

As Ho-yeon stubbornly denied it, Cheon Mu-gyeong abruptly yanked his cock out. Hah! Because the rear entrance suddenly became empty, the skin of Ho-yeon’s belly sank further inward. Just as the hole tried to snap shut, he shoved three fingers inside. A sharp moan erupted as a point on the plumply swollen inner wall was scraped by a finger.

He scraped and stirred the soft, wet inner walls with his thick fingers, while using his other hand to grip his own cock. While rubbing the shaft to the point of making slapping sounds, pre-cum flowed from his urethra once more. No trace of semen remained on the shaft. Moreover, his member was still standing with terrifying intensity.

“And you still say I’ve filled you?”

Ho-yeon’s face flushed deeper at the sight of Cheon Mu-gyeong masturbating.

Due to the fingers wildly stirring his inner walls, Ho-yeon unconsciously gripped his own thighs tightly. Unable to disperse the pleasure, he arched his hips on his own, sometimes trying to avoid the hand, and other times pressing into it as if asking for more.

While the flesh rod filled him without a gap, the fingers moved erratically, stimulating the inner walls. When Cheon Mu-gyeong withdrew his hand, a long string of clear, thin mucus dripped down. Seeing him hold his finger up as if to show it off, Ho-yeon looked quite aggrieved.

“Still?”

Ho-yeon couldn’t believe that so much fluid had come from inside him. Mu-gyeong licked the fluid that had flowed down [unauthorized copy]to his wrist. The sight was too stimulating, [unauthorized copy]so Ho-yeon whipped his body around. This fully exposed his fair buttocks, marked with reddish traces.

Ho-yeon tried to pull the gold bedding to quickly cover his rear, but Cheon Mu-gyeong’s hand reached inside faster. He thrust his hand deep inside while pressing his leaking cock against Ho-yeon’s buttocks and masturbating.

The glans pressing against the soft buttocks was excessively hard. Because he already knew the sensation it provided, the area below the entrance tightened firmly around Mu-gyeong’s fingers.

When he abruptly pulled out his thick fingers in an open position, the hole widened significantly before trying to close. Not missing the gap, Mu-gyeong slammed his cock in with a loud sound.

From the shock, Ho-yeon’s mouth fell open, but not even a sound could properly escape.

Mu-gyeong wrapped his arm around Ho-yeon’s waist and pulled him closer. Thin fluid burst out from Ho-yeon’s cock, which was dangling from the aftermath of ejaculation. Unaware that the gold bedding was being stained dark, Ho-yeon released fluid with every thrust.

Mu-gyeong became even more aroused by the way Ho-yeon clung to the forearm wrapped around his waist. Biting hard into the nape of the neck revealed between the white hairs, he carved a path into the deep interior of Ho-yeon, who was tightening around him, wanting him more.

Ho-yeon, letting out moans that were nearly sobs, uttered contradictory words, saying to stop but that it felt good. To Cheon Mu-gyeong, only the words “it feels good” were vividly etched into his mind.

There was a time when he was consumed by the fire demon to the point where he wanted to burn to death anyone who approached. However, he admitted that from the moment he first saw Wi Ho-yeon, the rage stemming from the fire demon had subsided. It was an emotion he would have never known if Wi Ho-yeon did not exist.

Mu-gyeong tightened his grip on Ho-yeon, who had entrusted his entire [stolen content]body to him. He crossed [stolen content]his arms unauthorized copyto embrace Ho-yeon’s upper body and drove his member in to the very root.

Mu-gyeong poured his seed into the trembling body. Ho-yeon received the semen from behind while leaking fluid from the front. It was almost to the point where one might wonder if he would suffer from dehydration. Mu-gyeong turned Ho-yeon’s face and kissed him deeply.

Perhaps because even his clear tongue had lost all strength, Ho-yeon could barely accept Mu-gyeong’s thick tongue. Since the heavy organ remained inside him even as he ejaculated, Ho-yeon felt as if his belly were swelling. Ho-yeon blinked his hazy eyes slowly.

“Haa, not yet.”

Cheon Mu-gyeong bit Ho-yeon’s nape strongly once more.

“I know you sleep a lot, but it’s too early.”