Milkfucker

Chapter 23

Milkfucker

Aiming to become the best color horse in the world, he sets out on a color horse journey.However, the goal is limited to MILF.

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Chapter 22 – This is just for information gathering…♥ (2)

The meeting with Dangga Gaju ended quickly.

He had a charming smile, but it was obvious that he was just putting on a show.

I didn’t feel anything since I was somewhat prepared, but Jegal Mireyeong seemed to be upset.

“I warned you not to marry such a human being, even my sister-in-law said so.”

He only said that he didn’t want to see anything bad happen in someone else’s home, but it seemed like he had a lot of connections with Dangga Gaju.

After we finished our greetings and returned to our lodging, Gochen was there.

“Father, don’t we have something to discuss?”

“Oh, my son. Let’s go have a conversation between men.”

As soon as our eyes met, Jegal Mireyeong grabbed me with curiosity, but Gochen was cold.

“It’s a conversation that only men can understand.”

Gochen pushed her away with unreasonable words and walked outside.

After walking for a while, we arrived at a building that was quite remote even among the Dangga.

It was a well-built building like any other, but it felt strangely vulgar.

There, I was able to meet Paeng Yeon-hwa, who was staring at me as if to say, “Well, explain it well.”

I expected Gochen to give a clear explanation to Paeng Yeon-hwa, but unexpectedly, the first thing that came out was criticism of me.

“Can’t you even do Jeoneum?”

“…I haven’t learned it.”

“No, how can a master like you not teach Jeoneum? Who is your master?”

Paeng Yeon-hwa also chimed in.

My master is Seokhyeolma Ijaseong, but I couldn’t say that I couldn’t learn it because I was busy coming down to Sacheon to avoid the Geumseong, so I roughly explained.

“My master is a fugitive, Ijaseong. He returned a few years ago. At that time, my martial arts skills were not enough to learn Jeoneum.”

“…I’ll teach you later. Next time, let’s talk in Jeoneum. You’ll learn quickly with your skills. You can’t keep coming out like this every time.”

“Yes.”

Neither of them seemed to believe me, but there was no time to argue, and the conversation soon turned in a different direction.

“I need you to be my son for a while.”

“…How long?”

Yes, this is important. I can’t live my whole life as this person’s son.

“Until my wife can accept reality.”

“Guokju, isn’t that difficult?”

Paeng Yeon-hwa chimed in.

“How can she accept reality when she has her son in front of her eyes all the time?”

I agreed with Gochen. If you want to face reality, you have to face it head-on. There’s no point in having a false reality in front of your eyes.

“My wife is a smart person.”

“…”

“Maybe since the day Hyun-i returned as a corpse, she’s been thinking. If she had made this choice before, it would have been okay.”

Gochen spoke with a dry mouth.

“She’s been reminding herself of what she needs to forget, and she’s been suffering more than me.”

“Gukju…”

“It’s not that I forgot or didn’t know. I just don’t want to accept reality. What was your name again?”

He asked me quickly.

“Kang Yoon.”

“As you start to notice the difference between Kang Sohyup and Hyun-i, you’ll gradually face reality. There’s no way you won’t know.”

“So, you want me to pretend to be your son even though I just met you?”

“I also know a thing or two about people. When someone with power argues with someone else, if the other person says something reasonable, they’ll understand and accept it. If they’re willing to accept it, there’s no way it won’t be fundamentally good.”

Damn it, he was listening and watching when I was grabbing that guy who took the money.

“Do I not have a choice?”

“You said you don’t have a master, right? What you learned is just a recommended method?”

What a ghost.

I nodded my head in agreement.

“Whether it’s because of your strong mind or your dull physical skills, you’re slower than your inner strength.”

You saw that too? I’ve never used martial arts in my life.

My mouth dropped open as I listened to Gochen’s proposal.

“I’ll help you balance your skills. If necessary, I can teach you some swordsmanship.”

If it were any other martial artist, they would have stamped their seal on the contract immediately.

Gochen seemed to be at least a top-notch master. He seemed to be above Hwangbo Hyoseon, who looked like an intermediate level at best.

Receiving instruction from such a master was nothing short of a privilege.

But I was different.

My master wasn’t really dead, and my inner strength was formed in just one month, so it’s not easy for anyone other than an experienced teacher to match my inner strength with my physical skills.

My inner strength will continue to grow.

Moreover, I’m not sure if it’s appropriate for someone who has a master to accept someone else’s instruction so easily, according to the etiquette of the martial arts world.

It might be possible if I get my master’s permission…

“Can you give me some time?”

“…Is there something else you want? Are you interested in the Pyogo? Or…”

Before Gochen could add any other conditions, I clapped my hands.

“I mean, it’s a great offer, but I need some time to think about it…”

“…Do as you wish. What does Lady Pang Yeon-hwa think?”

Gochen seemed indifferent about whether I accepted his proposal or not, as long as I played the part of his son well.

But Lady Pang Yeon-hwa was more skeptical.

“Lord Kang Yoon is the husband of my younger sister. I’m not in a position to make decisions.”

“No, if Lady Pang Yeon-hwa has an opinion, I will listen.”

While saying he would listen to her opinion, Gochen implied that the final decision was up to him.

“I don’t know if that method will be effective. But can your younger brother face reality?”

Pang Yeon-hwa looked back and forth between me and Gochen.

“The two of them look very similar. Kang Sohyup also looks a lot like Hyun-i.”

Really? This old man and I look alike? I may be a bit bigger, but compared to Gochen, I’m small.

“Your younger brother is wise, but as wise as he is, he will come up with excuses to avoid reality. That’s what worries me.”

“Does my wife have to wake up from her dream?”

Pang Yeon-hwa, who quickly understood the meaning of Gochen’s words, spoke up with a serious expression.

“Do you want me to let a man who is nothing but a stranger continue to live as my son?”

“Can’t I? If necessary, I can treat him as both.”

Oh, so now my opinion doesn’t matter?

“I don’t know. If Lord Gochen wants it, I can’t stop him. It would be cruel to wake up someone who believes in a close son as a dual identity.”

But I’m not a dual identity yet…

“Just remember this. As long as I can see him, if I judge that he is a harmful existence to your younger brother…”

“Don’t worry. I have no intention of causing harm.”

“I’ll do my best not to become a harmful existence…”

With my weak response, the conversation ended.

Although I answered weakly, I didn’t think this situation was that bad.

Being told to become someone else’s son wasn’t exactly a pleasant thing, but there’s no milf lover who would refuse the situation of having several pretty milfs around.

“From now on, I should call you ‘Father’ and Lady Pang Yeon-hwa ‘Aunt’.”

But can I really defeat Pang Yeon-hwa? I have a feeling she’s stronger than Gochen.

Unless Pang Yeon-hwa personally offers her butt and asks me to pound it, I don’t have the courage to try to defeat her.

I repeated the titles of father and aunt in accordance with Gochen’s wishes, but in my head, I was skeptical about the future.

It was a late hour, and the inn was preparing to receive its guests.

One shadow slipped into the lodging, and it was none other than Dang Hyewon.

Dang Hyewon took a deep breath to calm her nerves before slowly moving forward.

It was her first time using the soundproof cloth, which was passed down from the previous Eunbi Daeju. She didn’t even know how it worked.

Although she knew how dangerous it was to hide in an inn where someone like Gochen was, she attempted it because of the existence of the soundproof cloth.

But she couldn’t help but feel nervous. Even her heartbeats felt too loud.

Standing in front of the fake Gohyun’s bedroom, she began to take out other items.

It was a soundproof cloth called the “mu-eum-po,” which was made by weaving the same material as the soundproof cloth with other materials.

Some of the previous Eunbi Daejus had used this enclosed space as an impromptu torture chamber, but Dang Hyewon had never used it for that purpose.

Anyway, this cloth was very useful in situations like this because it could pick up nearby sounds and erase them.

Dang Hyewon was confident that even though the fake Gohyun’s lodging was roughly covered, enough soundproofing had been done.

She opened the window and burned some dreamweed, pushing the smoke inside.

Even if someone who was awake was addicted to dreamweed, they wouldn’t fall asleep right away unless they were already sleepy.

But she had given Gohyun a potion with good healing properties. The potion had a sleep-inducing effect, so he should be sleeping deeply.

“Now, all I have to do is wait for the appointed time…”

It was roughly the time when desires matured enough in dreams.

Dang Hyewon already felt her lower body trembling. The sensation of Namgeun digging deep enough to touch her belly button was so painful yet pleasurable.

Although she continued to deny it to herself, Dang Hyewon was surprisingly captivated by the pleasure that Namgeun gave her.

As she waited for the appointed time, Dang Hyewon suddenly realized one thing.

If Gohyun regained his senses, he would tear his clothes and rush at her like he did yesterday. The soundproof cloth was not easily torn, but it was still a possibility.

It was not something that should be damaged and passed down through generations.

Although there was still some time left until the appointed time, Dang Hyewon entered the room filled with the scent of dreamweed.

“I can’t let it tear…”

Dang Hyewon began to untie her tightly bound clothes.

Sss…

As she took off her top, her large breasts, which were not noticeable because of her usually hunched shoulders, were revealed.

As I lowered my pants, the flesh on my smooth legs shone white in the moonlight.

I was a woman undressing in front of a man with an erect Namgeun, waiting to receive him.

I felt a thrilling sensation in my spine, as if I had become a prostitute myself.

Then, the man’s regular and slow breathing changed. He had woken up.

I waited for him with a lascivious expression, throwing away my usual dark expression.

But…

“Hmm?”

The man didn’t even blink. I was taken aback.

‘What’s going on?’

Had he lost interest in just one day? It was suspicious that the man who had demanded endless intercourse with his primal sexual desire was not responding.

Looking at his unfocused eyes, I realized that he had not yet recovered from the potion. But the fact that he wasn’t moving made me impatient.

‘What… what should I do…’

I couldn’t ignore the fact that he was looking at me, even though his focus was off.

As I rolled my feet, I suddenly thought of something while watching him struggle with Namgeun.

“Umm, maybe…”

Slowly, I approached the bed where the man was lying down and climbed on top of him.

Then, like a four-legged animal, I knelt down and stretched out my buttocks, turning my head back.

“Is this… okay…?”

Then the man rushed at me like a beast and clung to my waist.

“Kyaaah!”

Ignoring my screams, he quickly aimed for my Namgeun.

Thanks to my cooperation, he easily entered my already melted cave.

Sss…

“Haang…♥”

I let out a lascivious moan as Namgeun filled me up.

“This… this is it…♥”

Namgeun, much larger and harder than my husband, was like a male beast that wanted me fiercely.

It had been the longest occupation of my mind all day.

“I… I want to be violated. I’m a woman who doesn’t know what to do because I want to be violated.”

“Get pregnant, my baby, get pregnant…”

It seemed like an answer and not an answer, but I didn’t care.

Using a young and firm man’s body like a tool for masturbation was more luxurious than anything else.

I would definitely embrace this hot body several times today.

The strong arms that held onto my waist, as if they would never let me go, were more willing than anything else.

But my mouth continued to make excuses.

“This… this is just information gathering…♥ I will definitely find out everything today…hock♥”

No one was listening to my excuses, and they disappeared under the sound of the vulgar water as Namgeun was entangled in my vagina.

Milkfucker

Aiming to become the best color horse in the world, he sets out on a color horse journey.However, the goal is limited to MILF.

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