Chapter 42 – Moan! Yanggiit! (4)

Hong Yeon-hwa was rolling her feet in distress.

“I’m the lady… I’m the lady…!”

Is it okay…?

Maybe she understood it in her head, but seeing it in front of her, it probably wasn’t okay.

As I was trying to comfort her by stroking her hair in a hurry, Hong Yeon-hwa’s eyes turned sharp.

She looked at my cock, which was covered in Pang Soso’s cum, with a sharp gaze, then suddenly rushed over and sat down in front of me.

…Spreading her legs in a V-shape.

Hong Yeon-hwa, who resembled a bitch, revealing her large breasts and wet pussy without hiding anything, swallowed her saliva.

“What are you trying to do… Huh!”

“Hmm.”

Before I could finish my sentence, I felt a soft and damp sensation on my glans.

Hong Yeon-hwa had taken my cock into her mouth and started licking it with her tongue.

“Jjup… Jjub…”

As I had just cum, my glans were still sensitive, and Hong Yeon-hwa’s teasing tongue was so stimulating.

I tried to endure the pleasure of her licking every sensitive spot, pounding on Hong Yeon-hwa’s forehead.

“Where did you learn this?”

“Jjuk…?”

Hong Yeon-hwa looked up at me with my cock still in her mouth. After a moment of staring into her pretty pink eyes, she quietly spat out my cock.

“It’s not like I learned it from you.”

She spoke in a flat tone, as if she were saying something obvious, like how duck and beaver milk have the same ingredients.

But I had asked Hong Yeon-hwa to use her throat, not her tongue…?

“What are you talking about? I’m still… Ah!”

Come to think of it, Hong Yeon-hwa had licked my pussy before when she was doing a handstand.

I just realized that there was a difference between doing and receiving. Hong Yeon-hwa’s tongue teasing was very similar to what I had done to her before.

“Amazing. Did you memorize it all at once?”

“Hmph! Who do you think I am? It’s as easy as eating cold dumplings. …It’s not like dealing with a kid who needs to be lifted up one by one!”

Of course. She was a Thousand Demon, so she was probably good at anything she did with her body. I never thought she would have such an ability, but…

By the way, that last remark was probably about Pang Soso, right?

I patted Hong Yeon-hwa’s cute head again and asked.

“It’s fine with me, but… why did you suddenly do this? I was a little scared when you approached me with a serious look.”

“Does the lady look like she would do such a terrible thing? This is… just cleaning.”

Cleaning Fella, what’s that?

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In shock at the idea that transcended time, Hong Yeon-hwa spoke.

“After cleaning it with my saliva, I will do the same thing I did with that kid earlier.”

“Why bother?”

“Don’t you realize that I can make you feel better? You just have to lie down or stand up quietly.”

With a jealous and possessive look in her eyes, Hong Yeon-hwa once again took my cock into her mouth, as she had said earlier, sucking it strongly enough to make a sound.

“Jjubub…”

“Ugh.”

As my half-erect cock stood up straight again, Hong Yeon-hwa poked and prodded it with her tongue, as if she had imitated what I did to her with my tongue before.

Thanks to that, I felt a pleasant sensation as she sucked every last bit of cum, even the remnants that were left inside.

It didn’t take long for me to feel a faint sense of orgasm.

But Hong Yeon-hwa didn’t let me cum just yet.

“Phew!”

Just before I was about to cum, Hong Yeon-hwa spat out my cock and slowly stroked her lower abdomen with a smirk.

“It’s okay to swallow your cum, but as a lady, I prefer this. …Don’t you need to confirm Pang Soso’s technique?”

Hong Yeon-hwa deliberately shook her butt, facing the back, tempting me.

Swish, swish.

Maybe she was conscious of Pang Soso’s butt…?

Yeah. It’s so cute and plump.

Well, her body is small, so it can’t be helped. It’s not that Hong Yeon-hwa is lacking, it’s just a matter of proportion.

If there’s an exception, it would be those bouncing breasts.

As it was interrupted in the middle, I stood up immediately, wanting to fill Hong Yeon-hwa’s uterus with a three-hour full course of sex.

Meanwhile, Hong Yeon-hwa put her hand on the wall that Pang Soso had touched earlier and stretched out her cute butt.

It was clear what it meant.

She probably wanted me to put it in.

Come to think of it, this was the first time I had sex with Hong Yeon-hwa from behind.

I briefly touched her smooth buttocks like baby skin and spread them apart.

“Ugh…”

There was still some of my cum left in Hong Yeon-hwa’s pussy, as I had properly blocked it with my hand before.

I was going to use it as lubricant and insert it like that… but.

“Uh, um.”

“Why are you hesitating? Hurry up and put it in. I’ve learned a new technique, so it will definitely feel better.”

It was a very tempting idea, but there was a serious problem.

Tap, tap.

I tapped Hong Yeon-hwa’s tailbone with my saliva-covered cock and spoke.

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Hong Yeon-hwa spoke in shock.

“It doesn’t match the height.”

“What…?”

“The height doesn’t match because of the height difference.”

Of course, if I spread my legs and stand, it might work somehow. However, in that case, it would be difficult to move even if insertion was possible.

If I lifted her legs or changed the position a bit, it might work, but in the current state, it was impossible to get the right angle.

“….”

Hong Yeon-hwa trembled and looked at herself alternately with her eyes full of tears. Her expression suddenly became depressed.

“I… I…”

She was almost on the verge of tears. I quickly lifted Hong Yeon-hwa up and turned her around.

“You don’t have to do that. I told you before, you’re my priority, Yeon-hwa.”

“….”

“How about lying down on the bed on all fours instead of the wall? Then I can do it from behind.”

“Tianma does not kneel.”

Sigh. I heard that before. There was no choice.

“Shall we do it like this then? Pang Soso can’t do anything like that. You’re the only one I can do it with.”

“….Alright. This is not that kind of problem.”

Then what kind of problem is it?

I wanted to ask, but when I saw Hong Yeon-hwa’s cheeks puffing up, I stopped.

Badoong badoong.

Hong Yeon-hwa shook her arms and legs wildly and pulled me with her small hands.

“Come here.”

We arrived at the bed again.

Hong Yeon-hwa pushed Pang Soso, who was sound asleep, into a corner and said, “Hey!” before pushing me onto the bed.

“Go a little to the side. A little more.”

“Like this?”

“Yes, that’s right. Now just relax.”

I didn’t know what she was going to do, but I moved as she told me to.

Eventually, we ended up lying side by side with Pang Soso, who was sound asleep.

“I can’t believe we’re doing this…”

With a wobbly posture, Hong Yeon-hwa climbed on top of me and started rubbing my cock against her pussy.

“Huh…”

It didn’t take long for me to feel the sensation of my glans penetrating her tight flesh. It was warm and just the right amount of pressure.

Hong Yeon-hwa’s tightness was something I could get used to.

After a few trials and errors, Hong Yeon-hwa finally found the right angle and successfully inserted me. She looked at me with a satisfied expression.

It was always me looking down at her and her looking up at me, so it felt strange to have it reversed.

It was also because of the position we were in.

“I changed my mind!”

“What are you going to do?”

Hong Yeon-hwa looked at me and Pang Soso alternately and raised both hands.

“Today, it’s not you who’s going to do it to me. It’s me who’s going to do it to you!”

She struck a pose as if she wanted to be applauded.

“Wow!”

Clap clap.

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Hong Yeon-hwa’s expression, which had been consistently bad until now, finally relaxed. By the way, she was still in a squatting position, making sure her knees didn’t touch the ground.

I wonder when Hong Yeon-hwa will realize that this position is even more erotic.

One thing is for sure, it won’t be today.

After a suitable amount of time had passed since insertion, the lower half of my body began to move on its own, as if the yin-yang cycle was in motion.

Hong Yeon-hwa also seemed to feel this, as she gently stroked my lower abdomen and whispered in my ear.

“Make sure you don’t forget who you belong to.”

With these meaningful words, Hong Yeon-hwa’s waist began to move.

Squish squish.

“Ah…”

Hong Yeon-hwa, who was lubricated with the remaining vaginal fluids and a little bit of semen, moved her waist without hesitation from the beginning.

“Ah…”

The feeling of her inner walls squeezing my cock and her vaginal folds automatically guiding my penis was slightly different.

Maybe it was because Hong Yeon-hwa was moving on her own, or maybe it was because of the position of her legs, but it felt especially good when my penis was pulled out, as it tightened even more.

Jiggle jiggle.

With no need to worry about where to move my waist or where Hong Yeon-hwa liked it, I had the luxury of looking around.

Hong Yeon-hwa was leaning her body forward and pinching my chest with her hands.

Since she was not lying down but sitting, her breasts did not spread to the side and looked even bigger and prettier as they hung down due to gravity.

Thud thud.

As her breasts collided with my waist, they shook here and there, and sometimes her hardened nipples even tickled my stomach, making me feel like I was going crazy.

I reached out and grabbed her nipples.

“Ah!”

Hong Yeon-hwa’s grip tightened a little more.

This is not the end.

We were now in the midst of a full-fledged exchange of yin and yang, and every time we did it, the pleasure intensified.

Squish squish.

“Ah! Ha! Hng!”

Moans flowed continuously from Hong Yeon-hwa’s mouth as she bit her lips and squeezed my penis like a cat and a frog combined.

Her eyes were hazy, saliva dripped from her mouth, and she controlled the grip with her nipples.

Even in the midst of all this, Hong Yeon-hwa’s gaze was fixed on me, as if she was determined to remember where I was sensitive and how I liked it.

I was focused on feeling Hong Yeon-hwa’s body, and before I knew it, I was on the verge of climax.

I hadn’t moved much at all.

Thud thud.

Hong Yeon-hwa was the same, but the vaginal fluids that had flowed out without us noticing were now moistening the junction and making it more slippery.

I didn’t need to hold back, so I came inside Hong Yeon-hwa. In response, Hong Yeon-hwa tightened around me and reached her own climax.

Squish squish.

“Ah!”

But Hong Yeon-hwa’s vagina didn’t stop there. And I didn’t stop either.

Maybe it was because of the buildup, or maybe it was because of the yin-yang cycle, but it felt like we could go a little further.

Jiggle jiggle.

Hong Yeon-hwa didn’t care about the white foam coming out of the junction and continued to move her waist.

“Huh! Uh! Huiit!”

The heightened sensitivity after climax led me and Hong Yeon-hwa to the next climax even faster.

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How many times did we come like that?

Hong Yeon-hwa, who realized that the end was approaching, pushed her weight down and squeezed my penis deeply.

“Hee-hee-heek!”

“Ugh….”

As my glans hit her cervix, I shuddered along with Hong Yeon-hwa.

Seeing my reaction, Hong Yeon-hwa demanded with a smirk.

“Huh!”

She began to rotate her penis in a circular motion, rather than just thrusting up and down.

This act stimulated my glans against her cervix… It was like squeezing out semen.

Realizing this, I couldn’t hold back anymore, even though I knew it was the end.

“I’m going to come again!”

Squirt squirt-

As my semen hit her cervix, Hong Yeon-hwa couldn’t help but reach her climax, convulsing all over her body.

“Hiyaaah!”

She squeezed my penis as if she wanted to squeeze out every last drop.

It wasn’t a lot, but compared to before, it was clearly less semen. I caught Hong Yeon-hwa as she fell forward.

Her chest hit me before her head did.

“Ah…hah…uhh….”

I patted her back as she buried her head in my neck and breathed heavily.

After a while, Hong Yeon-hwa, who had calmed down somewhat, whispered in my ear.

“Umumu… How was it, my lord? Compared to the other girl, who felt better?”

“Of course it was you, Yeon-hwa.”

We had already done it several times. Hong Yeon-hwa knew my sensitive spots well, and I knew exactly what she liked.

On top of that, the pleasure from the yin-yang cycle made me want to overlap our bodies all day long.

Was my answer satisfactory? Hong Yeon-hwa slapped my cheek with a happy smile.

“Uhng-uhng….”

As I stroked Hong Yeon-hwa’s head, enjoying the afterglow, an irresistible drowsiness suddenly came over me.

Maybe it was because we squeezed out every last drop, but I must be in a state of exhaustion as if I had run a marathon.

“….”

Come to think of it, Hong Yeon-hwa had already fallen asleep a long time ago.

I let myself fall onto the futon with a carefree thought that we could clean up later.

With that optimistic thought, I closed my eyes.