Chapter 148 – Chapter 148 – Martial Arts District (9)
Chapter 148 – Martial Arts District (9)
Eun Ja-hyun opened her eyes in disbelief.
It was the first time sister Sohyang expressed such intense emotions. In addition, even his black hair was dyed silver.
‘What the hell!’
Her hair dyed silver whenever she was filled with yin energy.
It changed a few days ago, so the time has not yet come. It was the first time I’d seen this suddenly.
Her silver hair, which she secretly liked, suddenly seemed to be an ominous omen.
Unknowingly, I hesitated and retreated. The scene in front of me could not be interpreted. I felt dizzy as if I was dreaming.
Sister Sohyang raised her sword and shouted.
“What are you doing!!”
‘Bar, half words?’
I don’t know what happened, but I felt an instinctive sense of crisis. You can’t leave it like this.
He shouted as he rushed forward ready to launch a sword.
“Is there a problem!”
“Ah..”
Sister Sohyang bit her lip and lowered her sword.
Her gaze moved to her hair, which had turned silver. She frowned, as if she didn’t know what caused her either.
“Whoa..”
The intensely expressed emotions calmed down after a few deep breaths.
Sereung.
Sohyang, who led the way with perfect movements, blocked Eun Ja-hyeon.
“It’s okay. It’s nothing, don’t worry about it.”
“W-what’s going on!”
“…”
The sister-in-law glanced at her and closed her mouth. It was the same attitude as usual. But she was toxic unfair today.
I didn’t want to see Sohyang’s sister who kept glancing at Muyoungshintu. She forcibly changed the subject.
“Sister, sister. Did you get the drops?”
“···Huh.”
Fortunately it was Looking at sister Sohyang, I instinctively judged that I had to get away from Muyoungshintu, who was eating and drinking.
Being a thief, he had no manners. She would have done something rude to Sister Bona Mana.
She held back all she wanted to shoot. It was because the opponent was more skilled than himself.
He said with a rough grip.
“Thank you for selling the bell. Then we’ll be on our way.”
I didn’t wait for an answer and moved on, but Sister Sohyang didn’t follow.
She glanced at the man bewildered and hesitated.
“Private residence. Because let’s go! There is a long way to go to get to the fortune teller!”
Muyoungshintu suddenly intervened.
“A fortune teller? The place famous for its four-day swordsmanship?”
“Ah… Oh…”
Exposing the destination to an unknown person made a mistake due to intense emotions.
“Hmm…”
The man who was stroking her chin looked at Sister Sohyang and said,
“I also have business with the fortune teller, do you want to come with me?”
It was a nonsensical sound. Rejected right away.
“Sorry, but we will go separately. ······Private residence?”
However.
Sister Sohyang, whom she thought would of course refuse, was immersed in thought.
‘What..?’
Eventually, the words she didn’t want to hear came out of her mouth.
“···Great.”
“Yes?! Now, hold on!”
I hurriedly sent a telegram to sister Sohyang.
– Private residence! Why do you believe in such a suspicious person and go with him?
– ······Because it is suspicious. I want to keep an eye on it up close. I need to find out.
Anxiety of some kind.
Seeing Sister Sohyang keep glancing at the man, it felt like his heart was burning.
She asked what she had been curious about.
– What did you ask for in exchange for the blood demon?
– …You don’t have to know.
It wasn’t usual for him to avoid his gaze and evade. It shouldn’t be like this.
At that time. Muyoungsintu, the culprit behind everything, spoke calmly.
“Ah. On the way, let’s stop by Cheongbong-hyeon.”
***
The party arrived at Qingbong County.
Eun Ja-hyun grumbled as she looked around the village.
“Is this Qingfeng County…? It’s a village.”
Siwoo clicked his tongue. A man named Eun Ja-hyun grumbled the whole time about what he was so dissatisfied with.
I ignored it and told Sohyang.
“Sohyang. Let’s rest here for a while and then go to the shop window together.”
“···Yes. And don’t be mean. Don’t even pretend to be friendly.”
He smiled at her stern words.
Curiously, the tips of his hair turned bright silver.
If you originally dyed your silver hair black, it would be normal for it to change from the roots. I was surprised that it was the opposite.
Asked her, who had turned her silver hair about a fifth of her way.
“But what is that head really about? Why are you dyed silver all of a sudden?”
“I’m sorry, so please don’t ask.”
“Hmm..”
Although she glared at her with her cold eyes, she only looked cute. As she held back her laughter, someone fell from the sky.
A female Dosa wearing an active Dosa uniform.
It was Ha Yeong-ryeong, a Seonja of Cheongwol. As soon as she landed, her plump chest jumped up and down.
“Oh! The West is here!”
Her mischievous tone stopped all movements of her Sohyang. Her eyes widened and she murmured.
“Seo-seo-nim..?”
“It’s a joke, don’t mind it.”
“Oh, I’m sorry that you’re joking…”
Seonja Cheongwol, who was smiling brightly, embraced him.
Although Sohyang was bothered by her, she couldn’t neglect her woman.
I hug you tightly…
“Huh?”
Her chest felt damp.
Seonja Cheongwol, who flinched in her arms, let out her wet breath.
“Ha···.”
She began to see her front teeth drenched in an unknown liquid of her own.
‘No way?’
The trembling Seonjae Cheongwol let out a quick breath. She backed away, covering her chest with her forearm.
“I’m sorry.
“No. It’s nice to see.”
Her sweet scent wafted out. Like a breastfeeding mother, she had already packed her milk.
When she climaxes, she squirts her breast milk. It was gone just by being held in her arms.
She nodded her head at her blue-eyed Seonja, who glanced with her red eyes. She looked like she would have to fuck her sooner or later.
As if she understood, her face turned red. Cheongwol Seonja smiled softly and said.
“Hmmmm… Who are these people?”
“Ah. This is Sohyang, my old friend. Men don’t have to know.”
“What! Such rude words! My name is Jahyun Eun. What about that… The prophet?”
“My name is Ha Yeong-ryeong.”
“Ha Yeong-ryeong… Wife, Cheongwol Seonja?!”
“Um… That’s what it’s called. Shall we go at once?”
No one paid attention to Eun Ja-hyun, who opened her mouth in shock.
Siwoo asked Seonja Cheongwol as he headed to Cheongbong Secret Temple.
“How is Hwarin? How long is her closing practice left?”
“Are you Hwarin? It will probably come out soon. Not too long ago, she reached her peak.”
Seeing that they were calling each other comfortably, it seemed that they had become close to each other without seeing each other. It was a good thing.
“Oh! I should congratulate you.”
“The West too… You’ve become very strong when you haven’t seen it.”
He nodded his head at the smiling Seonjae Cheongwol. For some reason, she showed her state.
Yoo Seon-ja was a master of Hwagyeong who went a step further from the peak of transcendence.
‘But the pussy is third-rate.’
She licked her lips, watching her voluptuous breasts sway as if tempting.
*
Sohyang glared at the men and women ahead of her with a sullen face. She was in a bad mood She wasn’t just bad, she was very bad.
Like when she was a kid and almost lost her sword by mistake.
‘Deokgu..?’
He is a suspicious man who calls himself Deokgu.
She thought hard, rolling her little head.
Few people know about his relationship with Deokgu. There was no way anyone would care about the story of the orphans 10 years ago.
The only person I could think of was Master.
‘Could the master be…?’
But there were still things that could not be explained.
Sohyang looked down at my wrist.
The hair tie I was handed over was tied. A modest hair tie decorated with yellow flowers.
He bit his lips softly.
Fidgeting with the flowers woven with thread, he recalled old memories.
Numerous hair ties that were scattered around the stalls. One of them accidentally caught my attention.
Her Deokgu said to her who was looking at her hair tie in a daze.
-Do you want to have that?
-Oh, no…
A luxury for an orphan girl. I was only watching for a while.
But the scene where Deok-gu stopped her steps and stared at the hair tie still lingered in my memory.
Precious memories that no one will ever know.
‘Really Deokgu…?’
But the atmosphere is completely different. Deokgu was a meticulous and kind boy…
When she thought of how her friend had lost her life because of her, she became sad again.
“Ha···.”
After walking for a while, we arrived at Cheongbong Secret Temple. As soon as I entered, I could smell honey.
Sohyang slightly glared at the female priest who was being greeted by the workers.
I remembered being educated at Eunlim. A master of hwagyeong located in Cheongbong-hyeon.
It was completely different from what I had imagined. I didn’t want to see him laugh at Deokgu.
Before she knew it, she sat down and was served her tea.
“It’s Cheongbong wheat tea with my secret recipe, and I hope you like it.”
“···Thank you.”
She took a sip while looking at the fragrant smell and steaming tea.
‘Sweet..’
A bitter herbal taste followed by a sweet honey scent. And something soft followed her tongue.
It was an embarrassing but flawless car.
I wondered what the hell was the relationship between the man who claimed to be Deokgu and Seonja Cheongwol.
‘West..?’
Come to think of it, it seemed that milk had leaked from her breast earlier.
‘Could I be pregnant? Are you really married?’
Sohyang’s lips pouted out. I don’t know why, but in the midst of her mood getting worse.
Cheongwol Seonja looked at her and said.
“Is tea good for you?”
“···Yes.”
“Oh! Thank god. Then I’ll show you to your room, so get some rest.”
Cheongwol Seonja, who was instructing the worker to guide the room, said.
“Ah..! Sir, would you like to talk to me? I have something to discuss.”
“Is that so?”
Seeing her man and woman disappear somewhere, her Sohyang let out a deep sigh.
Arriving at her room alone, she stroked her sword as usual.
Despite the cold feeling peculiar to metal, he did not calm down at all.
My mind was confused today.
It felt like a foreign substance had been inserted into my daily routine.
‘Okay… Let’s start by looking at it.’
As I was writing the entire text, the brush kept stopping. I was concerned. What are the two men and women talking about?
***
As soon as Siwoo entered Cheongwol Seonja’s room, she squeezed her nipples.
“Huh..!”
Coo coo coo
I didn’t do anything and she got a plump erection. Every time I pressed her nipples, white liquid flowed out.
It was dripping to the floor through the soaked apron.
I slapped the butt of a woman who was obscenely spurting breast milk.
Slap!
“Hia..!”
The master of Hwagyeong couldn’t come to his senses because he had grabbed one of her nipples.
It was a great third-rate pussy.
He hugged her tightly. He pressed his cock hard against her soft, pliable belly.
“Are you leaving just because you were held in your arms? You are too lascivious!”
“I’m sorry.. Ahhh..♥”