Yeon Mu-hui led Yuk-gyeong deeper into the forest.
As they ventured onto a path that looked like no one had passed through in ages, Yuk-gyeong started to feel afraid.
A martial artist who had just crushed a bandit stronghold—was she dragging him off to some secluded spot for what?
Was she planning to kill him?
Someone like him who had nothing to his name?
Yuk-gyeong's mind filled with all sorts of grim imaginings.
This woman might be a psychopathic killer.
Or maybe some mad, primitive biologist obsessed with experiments.
Or just a sadist who got off on cruelty?
Still, Yuk-gyeong couldn't run away.
He couldn't resist the strength with which Yeon Mu-hui gripped his wrist and pulled him along. It was clamped down like a vise; he couldn't even wrench it free.
Yuk-gyeong had no choice but to stumble after her without so much as a hint of resistance.
'Fine, if I die, I die. If this is where I meet my end, then that's my fate.'
It was just as Yuk-gyeong resigned himself to his doom.
They reached a spot where the trees grew thick enough to block out all human eyes...
Yeon Mu-hui pounced on him like a female leopard.
Yuk-gyeong surrendered to the flow like a pitiful rabbit caught by a tiger.
'What the hell is this? This woman!'
He screamed that inwardly, but outwardly all he could manage was feeble struggling.
It wasn't just her superior strength making him so helpless—her stunning looks played a part too.
She had a body honed by martial arts, taut and firm; sun-kissed bronze skin radiating healthy allure; sharp, striking features. Even with her muscles toned to perfection, she boasted breasts just the right size, plump hips too full for both hands to grasp, and thick, juicy thighs. She was flawless.
Yuk-gyeong had always been weak to pretty women.
Having torn his clothes off to leave him stark naked, Yeon Mu-hui devoured his body with ravenous hunger.
Yuk-gyeong acted repulsed by her licking and sucking all over him, but his body responded on instinct.
Blood gradually rushed to his cock.
Yuk-gyeong made a half-hearted attempt to cover his chest with his hands, but Yeon Mu-hui just grinned as if that excited her more, yanked them away, and went back to licking his chest.
"Ugh! Ack!"
Yeon Mu-hui's tongue roamed across his chest before zeroing in on his nipple, flicking it teasingly.
Lick, lick.
His waist arched up like a bowstring snapping taut.
'Fuck, my nipples are a erogenous zone?!'
Delighted by his intense reaction, Yeon Mu-hui played with her tongue all the more enthusiastically. As she swirled and lapped away, Yuk-gyeong writhed nonstop, desperately holding back the pleasure. He couldn't moan like some girl!
But despite himself, he was swept away by waves of ecstasy that blanked out his mind.
What could he do? His body was feeling it that intensely.
Yuk-gyeong squeezed his eyes shut and twisted his body this way and that.
That was when Yeon Mu-hui's mouth finally left his chest.
'Is she finally done?'
Yuk-gyeong felt relief wash over him... mingled with a twinge of disappointment.
That was it?
The moment that thought crossed his mind, he startled himself and shook his head furiously, as if denying he'd enjoyed it.
Yeon Mu-hui gazed down at him appreciatively for a moment before bringing her face back to his chest.
His face flushed beet red again, his body twitching in anticipation!
Yeon Mu-hui stuck out her tongue and dragged it slowly from his chest down to his belly.
A glistening trail of saliva traced the path from chest to abdomen.
Every spot her tongue touched felt like an erogenous zone to Yuk-gyeong.
A subtle pleasure rippled along the trail down his chest and stomach.
As his face twisted in bliss, Yeon Mu-hui watched with a satisfied smile.
Then she slyly slipped a hand behind his waist and yanked his pants off in one swift motion.
His pants snagged on his cock once, causing it to spring back with a thwack!.
His dick—longer than average—bobbed heavily after bouncing free.
"Whoa!"
Startled, Yuk-gyeong instinctively tried to cover up, but Yeon Mu-hui still wouldn't release his hands. She just ogled his cock with raw greed.
The look in her eyes filled him with unease. What was she planning?
What else? Swallow it whole.
"Haah!"
Yeon Mu-hui engulfed his cock in one go, holding it in her mouth for a moment to savor its warmth.
The cozy heat of her mouth was driving Yuk-gyeong insane.
Slurp!
Finally, she pursed her lips like she was sucking on candy and began working his shaft.
Yuk-gyeong felt like his cock—and his very soul—were being sucked away.
"Nngh!"
Yeon Mu-hui glanced up at him cutely once before diving in earnestly to enjoy his thick meat.
Slurp! Slurp! Suck! Suck!
Wet slurps, flesh slapping flesh, air rushing out—sounds rang out nonstop, filling the forest with noise.
Yeon Mu-hui sucked his cock voraciously, lost in the act, while Yuk-gyeong flailed like a cicada impaled on a branch, helpless against the storm of pleasure.
I'm going mad.
The pleasure surging from his dick was on another level entirely from what he'd felt on his chest.
A whole different dimension of ecstasy.
Yuk-gyeong slipped into a trance, as if his soul truly was being drawn out.
"Guh! Ngh!"
His cock throbbed like a fish on dry land, right on the verge of bursting!
Suck! Pwah!
Yeon Mu-hui stopped just as if refusing to let him finish.
"Wh-why..."
The plea slipped from Yuk-gyeong's lips reflexively, a whimper. He'd been right on the edge, out of his mind.
Yeon Mu-hui eyed him slyly as she undid her own belt.
"Can't have that. Too much of a waste."
She roughly stripped off her pants, then brushed a hand over her dripping wet pussy.
'Just sucking this guy's dick once, and I'm soaked.'
Getting excited just from pleasuring him, without even being touched herself.
Yeon Mu-hui patted her aroused pussy soothingly. Don't worry, you'll get a taste soon enough.
She climbed atop the sprawled-out Yuk-gyeong.
Their waists lined up roughly,
and the soft, warm, slick sensation of her pussy pressed vividly against his cock.
"Nngh."
"How's that feel? Want to put it in? How bad do you want it?"
Yeon Mu-hui teased him mercilessly, swaying her hips and letting their genitals brush lightly.
The sensation was enough to make Yuk-gyeong faint. How bad?
"Like crazy!"
Only then did Yeon Mu-hui smile and drop her hips fully.
She was at her limit too. She wanted it just as badly.
Squelch!
They both savored the hot, tight embrace madly. Precum oozed from his cock, while her pussy gushed with juices.
The wet warmth made it feel like his cock and her pussy had fused into one.
Yeon Mu-hui's waist shuddered in electric thrill.
Yuk-gyeong was no different. His whole body trembled like he'd been struck by lightning.
"Haaah!"
"Heuk!"
The ecstatic moment of union!
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙[Sexual intercourse confirmed. What will you plunder?] [1. Spiritual Root] [2. Aptitude] [3. Abilities] [4. Vitality]
Damn! Yeah, business is business.
Sex is sex, plundering is plundering. Sure, she's the one who saved my life, but hey, she's paid that back with her body now. Just gonna take one thing.
Spiritual Root? Pass.
No way this woman had anything better than a Single Spiritual Root. If she did, she'd be a cultivator, not a martial artist.
Aptitude? Pass.
Couldn't check it, but banking on hers being exceptional was a gamble.
Vitality? Pass.
Steal that and she'd drop dead, right?
That'd be straight-up Pluck Yin to Supplement Yang.
Yuk-gyeong decided to take her abilities.
Whatever skills she had, one would come in handy.
Abilities it is!
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙Abilities plundered!⚔ STATUS ⚔Name: Yi Yuk-gyeong (Han Sang-sik)Abilities: Pluck Yin to Supplement Yang, Plunder, Foresight FistTrait: Single Spiritual Root
Foresight Fist?
What the hell is that?
This female knight seemed like a sword specialist—had he snagged a fist technique from her?
Come to think of it, some people only had one ability, but others must have multiples.
So what decided which one got plundered?
"Ahh!"
Lost in thought, Yuk-gyeong gasped as Yeon Mu-hui ground her hips against him.
Riding him like a horse, she twisted her waist like a millstone, grinding his cock as if to pulverize it. The pleasure nearly made him blow right then.
No way! Hold it together, hold it!
Yeon Mu-hui, still unsatisfied, lost herself in a trance—bucking, shaking, twitching her hips as her pussy greedily slurped up his cock.
He had to at least make her cum first!
Otherwise, he'd have to endure her movements in that oversensitive post-nut haze!
That would be hell beyond pleasure!
Yuk-gyeong sang the national anthem in his head, putting every ounce of effort into not cumming.
"Haaah! Haaah! Aaah!"
Yeon Mu-hui moaned deliriously as she pounded away like a pestle in a mortar, the wet slap-slap-slap echoing through the outdoors.
The noise got swallowed by the forest sounds, not carrying far.
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After a satisfying romp, Yeon Mu-hui straightened her robes and left casually.
Leaving Yuk-gyeong utterly spent and wrecked.
She was a true heroine of the martial world. A bit of sex was nothing she couldn't shrug off.
'Why did I do that? With a total stranger. There's just... something about him. This inexplicable allure. I couldn't hold back. But is it okay to leave him like that? Feels like I turned into some female sex demon.'
Usually wasn't it the one who got satisfied who ditched the other?
Truth be told, Yeon Mu-hui felt a little embarrassed.
She'd ravished him so wildly.
Seeing him in that wrecked state was too mortifying now.
So, acting a bit like a sex fiend, she slipped away.
Yeon Mu-hui became the wind. With her peerless lightness skill, she vanished from the forest in moments.
She had no idea that she'd forgotten the Foresight Fist—an introductory fist technique from the Water Lily Sword Master she'd once learned.
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