Lady of YeonSung - Chapter 15.2
WARNING: NSFW
“Mmm.”
She woke up in a haze of darkness. However, her eyes wouldn’t open. It was as if her whole body was on fire.
There was silk covering her eyes. The glimmering yellow light of the lantern illuminated the wrinkled fabric.
Gah! Yujo gasped as she sat up. The man’s body plunging into hers from behind… The hard staff thrusting into her open body… It told Yujo where she was and what she was doing.
She couldn’t believe it. She had only spent one night in this room, but she would never forget it. That night, in this room, she had transformed into a beast. A female animal.
“No.”
She had been in the middle of attending the emperor’s evening banquet. Princess Yeowa was there, and all the emperor’s close relatives were there as well.
She recalled walking down the corridor. She remembered being snatched into a dark room. And she clearly recalled the man who had been inside.
“Lady Dan.”
A rough hand grasped her hair, causing her back to arch like a bow.
“That seems to be your name in YeonSung.”
The other hand wrapped around her and grabbed her breast. She could see her nipple and flesh bursting through his fingers.
My god, she was naked.
“Let me go.”
Yujo grit her teeth and tried to shake his hands off her. In the end, he made a mess of everything. After glaring at her to the point where she couldn’t breathe properly at the evening banquet, he ended up bringing her to this state.
Just as she managed to pull his fingers off her, he bit down onto the nape of her neck as if in retaliation. His cock continued to thrust inside her.
How did she come to be here?
She had fainted, so did he carry her here?
Did someone see them?
Her goal was right in front of her eyes. If she could only figure out the location of the seal, she would be able to save Brother Yuha. Although it felt like her blood was boiling inside her every single day, she endured it until now. If she endured it a little while longer, she’d soon be able to pass through Mount Paran with Brother Yuha.
It it wasn’t for him! If it wasn’t for the damned Red King!
“Let go!”
Yujo shouted out in anger. She never expected Garan to be so stubborn. She never expected him take his cousin’s wife back to his residence in front of the imperial family.
“You’re crazy!”
At Yujo’s shout, Garan bit her shoulder and began to snicker.
“Yeah, I’m crazy.”
The fingers that had been caressing her breast slowly traveled down and began to push its way through her lower folds. He pressed down on the screaming woman and began to rub her peak.
“Tell me.”
As if possessed by an evil demon, his eyes gleamed. Yujo cried out and tried to escape, but it was impossible.
“Did Jewol touch you?”
She felt as if her breast was going to be torn off. Her moans grew louder.
“Did you let him touch you?”
Thrust! His cock plunged inside her. Yujo tightly shut her eyes at the suffocating sensation.
She couldn’t breathe. She felt as if her whole body was being ripped apart.
“Answer me!”
Yujo shook her head. As if bursting with rage, he fiercely thrust into her again. Yujo’s entire body shook from the powerful force.
She couldn’t keep up with his speed. As she cried out, her insides began to grow warm. No matter how much she cried out and moaned, he never slowed his pace.
“Aaagh, ugh!”
Unable to take it any longer, she stretched out her hands and tried to pry his hand off her. However, he grabbed her hand and made her touch herself.
Gasp! Her breath caught in her throat. Her fingers tangled with his as they both dug through her folds. She tried to take her hand away, but it was no use.
He tightly grasped her and continued to touch her with her fingers. It was as if her body had a mind of its own. Her fingers were soon drenched with the essence dripping out of her.
“Your Highness!”
“What is it? Does it seem even more ridiculous now that you’ve touched it yourself? Does it make sense that a virtuous wife with a husband is writhing underneath another man?”
“Let me go!”
Yujo began to struggle, but she was no match for him. The voice whispering into her ear sounded gloomy. He grasped her hand and brought it down to where they were connected.
“Aagh!”
Yujo turned her head. Every time the root of his cock moved, she felt his scrotum tap against her fingertips.
“Grab it.”
He whispered. She vehemently shook her head, but it didn’t matter.
She stretched out her fingers. His other hand grasped her other hand and brought it down to cover the spot between her thighs.
“Agh!”
It was as if her whole body was burning. It felt as if her entrance was burning. His hot rod was plunging into her, causing all the blood and nerves in her body to catch on fire. Yujo groaned as she grit her teeth. Her vision turned red.
His cock fiercely thrust inside and stopped moving. When it finally exited her body, a mixture of her fluids and his seed dripped down her fingertips.
Garan flipped her over. He raised her fingers up to his lips and began to lick.
His eyes looked so wicked that he almost didn’t look human.
“…Let me go back.”
At Yujo’s whisper, Garan lowered his head and licked her lips. The scent of their essence permeated Yujo’s mouth.
“Do you think that’s possible?”
He scoffed as he grasped her breast.
“I’m going to kill your husband.”
A shiver went down Yujo’s spine.
“Your Highness!”
“What, do you think I won’t be able to?”
The jealous Red King wasn’t in his right mind. He pressed down on her body and painfully bit down on her neck.
“I’m going to cut off his hands and feet. I’m going to pluck out his eyes and tongue. If he touched you, he won’t be left intact.”
He’d lost his mind. He definitely lost his mind. Yujo grit her teeth and pushed him away.
“That never happened.”
“Lies!”
“I’m telling the truth. He……”
What are you trying to say, Yujo?
That he merely helped her? That she wasn’t Dan SoYeon? That she needed to save her brother?
Tears began to blur her eyes. She couldn’t tell him anything. Yujo merely shook her head.
“Brother Jewol cannot embrace me.”
That’s all she said.
“Brother? Ha, is he still your brother?”
Thrust! At his sudden movement, Yujo swallowed back a moan. Her vision became dizzy. She felt as if she were turning into an absolute mess.
“Tell me where the guibin is.”
Yujo turned her head at his command. She wouldn’t tell him even if it killed her. She’d never do it.
He laughed.
“Whatever. Whether you tell me or whether your husband brings her to me… It will be one of the two.”
Yujo’s eyes widened at his words.
“What do you mean?”
“What do you think I mean…?”
After laying her down, he grasped the fluttering curtains and tied her hands.
“It means I’m not going to give up.”
When he finished tying her feet, Yujo realized what was going on. Garan was not currently in his right mind. He truly didn’t have any plans to stop.
“Stop it.”
“No, you should stop it and give up, Lady Dan.”
He already finished tying her other hand and foot.
“If you don’t tell me, you’re not leaving this room today.”
“Don’t do this!”
The curtain began to hurt her wrist. However, his cruel hands were still the same.
He lowered his body and plunged inside her once again. At the penetration of his large rod, Yujo threw her head back.
“I’ll take you for a ride until then. You’ll enjoy it, too.”
Yujo’s eyes widened in astonishment.
Thrust! With the fierce sound of slapping skin, Yujo’s body shook.
Ugh! Jewol rolled onto the floor.
He was a bloody mess.
The Crown Prince’s gloomy eyes looked around Misan Temple. His face was filled with a cruel rage. The temple was covered in snow, and it was quiet and beautiful. However, the monks of the temple were sprawled out all over the place like hunted prey.
“How dare you fool me, Jewol.”
After speaking in a low voice, he looked around the haphazardly opened temple. There was only a yellowish statue of Buddha indifferently watching over the horrible scene unfolding outside the open doors. Otherwise, the room was empty.
“So after you caught that bitch, you kept you mouth shut. And now everything has become like this, is that it?”
Last night, he had watched everything unfold with glee. He pried apart Jewol’s attachment to that savage girl and made him return to his senses. And he also enjoyed watching his younger brother’s depravity.
However, one of his subordinates overheard the Red King’s words, and it turned out that they had already found the guibin. They had been fooling him all along.
“That fucking bitch.”
He spit onto the ground as he whispered.
“I should her ripped her brother to pieces a long time ago…”
And their land too.
He turned around and glared at the Buddha one last time before giving out an order.
“Burn it down.”
Buddhist temples were always a thorn in his eyes.
He waddled over to the carriage and began to head inside. Then he shouted over to Jewol who was still collapsed on the ground.
“What are you doing? Why aren’t you getting in? It will be dawn soon. Don’t we have to assemble for the new year tomorrow? Damn it. I didn’t get a good night’s sleep. It’s all your fault. Hurry up and get inside!”
He shouted out and got inside. Jewol barely managed to get up and cried out.
“No, Your Highness! I definitely left her here.”
“Shut up!”
“I beg you. Please save my wife!”
“Who told you I didn’t save her? I was helping you save her all this time, wasn’t I? So why didn’t you tell me when you first caught her? You fool. You dared to crawl back to me only after the Red King made his move…!”
The Crown Prince snapped in a cold voice. Now that the Red King had that girl, he was hot on his trails in finding the guibin!
“Your Highness!”
Jewol cried out again. His eyes were filled with anger and despair. He kept recalling the image of Yujo with the Red King.
They were probably together right now. Yujo was probably pinned underneath the Red King right now. The Red King was probably violating her right now.
What should he do?! What could he do now?!
Tears continued to flow out of his eyes. In the end, all of this was his fault. It was all because of him. But where did the guibin go?! How was he supposed to rescue Yujo from the Red King now?!
Kill them.
Suddenly, Jewol heard a whisper. Shocked, he turned around. It was a dark night, and he could only see the snow falling down from the sky. All he could hear were the sounds of the soldiers stabbing the monks with their swords.
Just kill them all, Jewol.
He heard the whisper again.
Ultimately, they were all people who only brought him despair. The Crown Prince, the Red King, and even Yujo. Who could understand the suffering hidden deep within his heart?
Why did he want to be understood by these people?
Why was he scared of them?
Don’t I have the power?
How foolish.
“Aah, that’s right.”
The whisper flowed out of Jewol’s mouth.
Jewol began to head inside the carriage. White clouds puffed out of the horses’ mouths and brushed against his hair. The carriage began to move its bulky weight and headed down the mountain. Soon, the Crown Prince’s men set the temple on fire.
The innocent monks’ corpses were sprawled out across the ground. However, within the flames, the Buddha’s apathetic eyes watched the carriage as it went further away.
Thrust!
Eventually, Yujo pushed him away.
It was almost dawn. The lantern had died out a while ago. Yujo’s disheveled black hair fell down over her cheeks. Her watery eyes were filled with anger. The light illuminated Yujo as she bit her lips.
“That’s enough.”
Her voice was low. At her words, Garan turned around and looked at her. His cold eyes mocked her.
“I don’t think you have the right to say that…”
“Yes, I don’t have the right. Even if I had ten mouths, I wouldn’t have the right to say it, but let’s stop it now.”
Red flowers had blossomed all over her body. Her chest, between her thighs… they were all covered with traces of him. She knew he was angry. She knew he was doing this to find the guibin. However, she also had her own situation, and she also had a plan.
“It’s simple.”
He glared at her with cold eyes as he spoke.
“Hand over my mother.”
A sharp blade pierced through Yujo’s heart. That’s right. How predictable. She had given up on him for the sake of her brother, and he had given up on her for the sake of his mother.
This was good. This was right. Yes! That’s how it should be! She had hurt his family, so why should he go easy on her?!
Yujo smiled bitterly and turned her head.
Dawn was finally approaching outside the windows. If she interpreted Garan’s words correctly, Jewol had already seen her with the Red King.
That meant Jewol had gone to find the guibin in order to get her back. He probably went to the Misan Temple. Yujo smiled bitterly and spoke.
“Duke MoonYeo will not be able to bring the guibin.”
“What?”
Garan’s eyes narrowed at her words. Yujo stared back at him with a blank expression.
She couldn’t trust anyone. No one in YeonSung. Not Jewol, and not this man in front of her. They were now complete strangers. Moreso the Crown Prince.
Yujo had already moved the guibin to a different location. A place where even Jewol didn’t know. It seemed that she had truly become a person of YeonSung… seeing as how she managed to come up with this last trick.
“I’m the only one who knows where the guibin is.”
Garan’s eyes sharpened.
“Where is she? Don’t make me become more wicked than I already have.”
“You’re right, Your Highness.”
When it came to wickedness, she saw enough of it last night. Yujo glared at him with a dry expression. If their hearts weren’t connecting, what was the point of embracing each other? As they continued to embrace each other, Yujo felt that they were drifting further apart. She felt lonelier and lonelier.
“I have one condition.”
“Tell me.”
“Let me meet the emperor.”
“What?”
His face paled in an instant. Did she understand what it meant to bring the dead guibin before the emperor’s eyes?
The crime of fooling the emperor… It was close to treason. The guibin, and even the Red King himself, and Muyeo… They would all be impacted by this.
“I can’t do that.”
“Then you will never meet the guibin.”
“SoYeon!”
SoYeon? Hearing him call her SoYeon sounded strange. However, she couldn’t back down now.
“No one will get hurt, not even the guibin. Please let me meet the emperor. Then I will bring the guibin. However, if you won’t fulfill this one condition……”
She looked up at him. He fiercely glared back at her.
“Either way, this will all be the end. I beg you. Let me meet the emperor.”
Yujo glared at him with a determined look in her eyes.