Become the Heavenly Demon, Shota

Chapter 31

Become the Heavenly Demon, Shota

The heavenly horse, which was a feat of Murim, has become a small and cute shota.

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Chapter 31 – Chapter 31 – The Yukdeok Widow of Jegal Family (5)

“It’s Joe Mann.”

Unexpectedly, he smiled at me, who was breathing in order to recover his strength in bed.

Oh, then he always does weird things to me. I took a deep breath, got up from my seat, and kept a certain distance.

“Hey, why are you suddenly running away from me with those fucking eyes?”
“Oh, no… I thought I was going to jump on it and squeeze it.”
“No matter how bad a bitch I may be, I’m not a stupid bitch who squeezes her money to the limit, right?”
“Mi, money?”

What do you treat me like? This fucking bitch is real. If I had the strength, I would have punched one.

“More than I thought, the family anniversary of the Jegal family seems like a fucking year. You don’t even need to make medicine, do you?”
“Hey, what about the medicine?”
“Yeah, about. I made a medicine with the hairs I collected. As expected, there’s no conspiracy, so it won’t be that effective.”

Speaking of chun-yak, isn’t it standard to make a skillful combination of poisonous mushrooms and various medicinal materials?

How can you make medicine out of human hair? Unless it’s the hair of a wild boar that lives in the mountains and eats all kinds of rare herbs.

“Hey, do I have to explain this again? I’ll tell you just once, so listen carefully.”
“Yes Yes…”

In my previous life, I was somewhat skilled at making medicine, if not as much as Sichuan Tang.

No wonder. In order to survive from the bottom since childhood, you need to know about healing herbs.

This is a recipe for an aphrodisiac that I don’t know about. After all, she is the most cunning fox among spiritual creatures.

“Human body hair is weak, but it has internal energy. Isn’t there a martial art that uses hair as a medium?”

Is there such a thing? Quite surprising. But then the Shaolin Temple guys won’t be able to use it. Those guys are tough without a single hair.

“And if you’re the head of the Jegal family, each and every one of those hairs will have a unique skill.”
“Unique… ?”

I know very well that Naegong is an imperfect form of Qi, so it can change its nature. But what about making it unique?

‘I can’t possibly understand it in the era when I lived.’

Does that mean there is a unique martial art that only you can use?

… I don’t know. Now, I have poor internal energy that is a bit inferior to second-class, so I can’t change the sacred ground of internal energy to that extent.

“And if you burn your hair well with a common spring medicine, then put it in the medicine and dissolve it… Reborn as a very perfect exclusive aphrodisiac. Although it is mainly used to subdue male masters. There is no law telling female high school students not to write.”

Such a scary yet cowardly trick! That despicable laugh seems to symbolize the current powerhouse where all sorts of tricks are rampant!

“I was thinking of feeding this. But, it’s harder than I thought, so I’m just thinking of attacking you tonight.”
“Oh, tonight?”
“Yeah, the sooner the better. If only the family tree falls for your cock, this family will be ours.”

Is this really a reliable plan… To be honest, I only half believe it.

It is a fact that I know that there is a terrible addiction to my nourishment. I know that if you get stuck here properly, you will abandon any ideology or mission and become busy chasing me.

‘But how far can this work?’

Gangho is wide.

With all kinds of eccentric martial arts. There are more masters with overwhelming martial arts than the pebbles at the bottom of the Yellow River.

Maybe one day there will be a female high school student who won’t eat my wonderful penis.

‘Afraid.’

At this time, me and this fox will die. It’s not nice either, and the flesh and bones will be smeared like fish and cut into pieces.

I hate to be like that! This means that I still have achievements to achieve.

If the family head of the Jegal Sega is such a female high school student, then the possibility is low. If so! First of all, I will die.

“Then, let’s go.”
“Now?”
“Yeah, the sun is setting right now. Get into the bedroom before it gets dark and attack me.”
“Well, if you have a husband…”
“Doesn’t exist. They say that after Jegal Seonyeong was born, she died.”

Tuuk and Seol Yeonhwa handed me a small black pottery. This must be a medicine made from body hair.

Can I feed this to the head of the Jegal family, Jegal-hee?

“Don’t procrastinate, let’s go. The bedroom is at the end of the hallway. You can go there.”
“Yes Yes…”

As always, I have absolutely no right to decide. If a woman stronger than me gives an order, she is a body that must perform unconditionally.

With a deep sigh, I stepped into a place where I might die or live,

***

‘What the hell did I do?’

On the bedroom in the middle of the largest room in her home, there was a woman wearing a see-through nightgown.

Two breasts that go well with her white skin, and limbs that have been trained.

Compared to the two daughters who belonged to the poor side, Zhugegalhui’s body belonged to a truly alluring woman.

This is a body that was able to be obtained by not stopping training even after holding power in its hands.

It was originally intended for her deceased husband… Now it is of no avail.

‘Sigh…’

But why now? After the death of her husband, her heart, dried up like the ground in a drought season, is pounding.

I can’t do this… Zhuge Hui put her hand on her chest and bowed her head like a ripe ear of barley.

‘What the hell is that huge lamb! No matter how you look at it, it’s not human at all!’

Her husband’s was much smaller than that. A penis that’s less than half as small as a man’s average little finger…

She honestly never felt that way. However, because she was Zhuge Hee, who valued her heart more than her sexual pleasure, she never took a concubine of her own or remarried.

“But…”

It feels like going back to the days of a young girl. At that time she could not stand the boiling lust at all.

She felt like Jegal-hee, the cute girl who bought a Chunhwa house on the go and soothed herself without her mother’s knowledge.

“Huh…”

Her hand, which had never been to the vagina since giving birth to Zhuge Yan, slowly reached out to the lower part of her body, a secret place.

“Flaw!”

The thick, sticky flesh of her pussy clung to her index finger after a long time as if giving it a ring.

That alone gave me a thrilling feeling. Masturbation for the first time in 20 years made even the spirit of a first-class female high school student far away.

“Haaa… !”

Tingle, tingle. Blood rushed all over her body. Masturbation after a long time made her blood circulate. It was natural for her body temperature to rise.

So, the widow ardently masturbated, driving her finger deep into it.

Twitch, Twitch. Tzukkeook. Sometimes fast and thin, sometimes slow and deep.

‘… It’s not enough.’

However, it is not enough. Deep in my heart, the indescribable sense of loss was difficult to relieve even with finger masturbation.

So, Zhuge Hui looked around for a while. A long, thick object that can be inserted into the pussy…

‘A hairpin?’

Not. That’s not right. It’s like a very precious treasure left behind by her dead husband.

If you remove this and insert it into something like the vagina, you will die later and lose face when you see your husband.

‘But what to do…’

Should I go downtown and buy something secretly? But now the sun has set. The store won’t open.

Besides, I want to solve it right now, and I don’t want to delay things by going personally.

It’s always been a dilemma. How can anyone save me from this?

“Excuse me…”

While thinking so, smart. A knock on the door.

When I listened to the pitch of the sound, it was clear that it was a small boy. By the way, was there a child like this among the attendants in this house?

“Come in.”

Zhuge Hui hurriedly gathered his clothes and wiped his fingers on the blanket.

I still had a lot of lust under my chest. The opponent is only a child.

It would be common sense for a normal person not to be in heat. Zhuge Hui let them in with a confident mindset.

“Then…”

Bye bye, the door opens… An unexpected man came in.

‘You came in as my guest 15 days ago… Are you that high school student? Why did he come in?’

No, Jegal-hee wondered how he knew the location of this room before that.

Because Zhuge Hee is a private and precious space with her husband. The location of this room was not given to anyone except for a few exclusive attendants. But how do you know this man is here?

“Why are you here… ?”
“Yeah, there is something that Yeon-nim asked me to deliver…”
“Thing? What do you mean?”

Namgoonghyeon carefully held out the pottery containing the herbal medicine.

It’s filled with liquid that doesn’t even have letters written on it, and that shakes when shaken… It made Jegal-hee suspicious.

‘But I can’t deny her daughter’s sincerity…’

Jegal-hee still had poor judgment when it came to his daughter. So, without any suspicion, she took the pottery and examined its contents.

And that moment became the last memory of Jegal-hee.

“Huh?”

Powerful spring medicine could bewitch people just by smelling it without having to drink it.

The aphrodisiac that invaded the brain through the nasal cavity stimulated Zhuge Hee, who was already in heat.

Soon, the string of reason…

“Haha!”
“Hey, wait!”

Made me let go

It is the moment when the chastity that has been maintained for 20 years is cut off in vain.

Become the Heavenly Demon, Shota

The heavenly horse, which was a feat of Murim, has become a small and cute shota.

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