Pure Love? What Was He Thinking Creating a Voyeuristic Masochist Boss Monster With Yandere Traits
I was taking everything positively until just now. Even getting humiliated at Yi Mongryong's place was fine by .
So I naturally thought the next step would be for him to train . Because it just didn't make sense to grope my chest like that and not do anything else afterwards.
He even got all wet and juicy with foreplay, so he should've taken responsibility. But what happened next? As soon as we're back, Master hopped into bed with Wolhyang.
"Why…?" With that one frosty word from Chunhyang, everything changed in a heartbeat. Isn't there so saying about frost in May when a woman's holding onto a grudge?
As if that saying were coming true, her room gradually froze over. The sound of cracking wood was audible, like the trees were about to split apart.
"Is this so kind of neglect play?" Chunhyang neatly sumd up her thoughts.
It's a possibility. Because Master isn't so rogue going around fucking every woman he could find like a horny beast. He held Wolhyang in his embrace because she's at least my level.
That bitch knows it too well; that's why she took advantage.
I thought my plan was good. I manipulated Wolhyang as I pleased, and in the end, I received "love" from Master. But I didn't think it would co to this.
Could any man just let Wolhyang go after fucking her once?
It's my biggest mistake: not analyzing it properly even once. He should have embraced in the first place…
I hate this bitch. She had no role here. She should've just stayed in her room and practiced her dance or sothing.
Did she ss with ? As soon as I saw this fox gently sweep her thigh against him, I felt the urge to kill her right then and there.
But that would frighten Master, and if the he realized my strength, he might treat like a monster.
If only the rope had worked… Why didn't the skill activate when there were only two of us?
[Rope for Training Life] is a special move that could only be used once on one person. The person snagged by the rope would blindly fall for and obey my every word.
It's a perfect submission skill, and I was looking forward to it, but the result is this…
Master seems to like that whore too… So I can't kill her for a while. But it looks like he hasn't noticed the existence of my skill.
Would Master suspect if I killed Wolhyang? I'd go from the quiet girl to a murderer in his eyes. Even if he doesn't know, he'd be sad that she died.
People should treat people, but the cycle is too short.
Even though I want to comfort him and shove my tits in his face… All I can do is watch him fuck another woman.
With my teeth clenched, my hand naturally slipped between my thighs.
"Ah… yeah… Master…"
Looking through the window, everything outside seed crystal clear. I could even gauge its thickness through the clothes, but seeing it in person was a whole new level.
Imagine that, the sa wooden stick used to shoo beggars away was now snugly nestled between his thighs.
My mouth watered as my hand ventured further between my thighs.
"Ah… Mas… ter…"
With eyes wide open, Chunhyang decided to observe every detail intently. Deeply smiling, she indulged in fantasies of being enveloped in those arms.
It gives the creeps.
Stirring the flesh vigorously while being stared at with wide-open eyes wasn't exactly a pleasant experience. Goosebumps ford, and I was itching to get out of there.
"Ah… uh… Master… is… inside … yes… ah!"
Since Wolhyang was facing , oblivious to Chunhyang's presence, she writhed in pleasure.
After swallowing the tip of my cock, she slowly rotated her hips, which was quite a feat for an inexperienced woman. Despite that, my erection didn't falter, but I couldn't ravage her as roughly as before.
"Ahh…!"
Thankfully, my at was so big that even with minimal movent, her body trembled and love juices flowed freely.
But that's not the crux of the matter.
Why is she just watching? Is she masturbating…? If she's really just watching for the sake of it, what the hell is she?
It dawned on how much the fatass author inserted his perverted tastes on her.
Pure love might be ambiguous, but one thing's for sure: she's a masochist. And then there's the voyeuristic tendency.
Why the hell did he create a boss monster with supposed purity, but with masochistic and voyeuristic tendencies? And I'm supposed to ta and train her? Not just so half-assed training, the system demanded a ‘perfect' training for the quest.
As the [Pimp], it's better to quickly clear the quest for the benefits.
Living with her so intimately now, when I beco a [Byeon Satto], the distance between us will widen. In that case, to bridge the gap when I change the role, I'll need to bring Chunhyang in as a concubine.
It's insane.
Creating a scenario where I can take a boss monster as a concubine and have sex with her every day? I'd rather walk into a tiger's den.
I should've brought my weapon case.
I missed my weapon case, peacefully sleeping in the dormitory. I realized how dumb it was to enter the gate without any equipnt, even in an ergency situation. I should have at least brought a sword.
"Aaaah!"
From the mont Chunhyang glanced this way, I couldn't tear my eyes or mouth away from her. Only the screams of pleasure and ecstasy from Wolhyang filled the silence.
"Mas… ter… kiss … please…"
"Of course…"
I felt like a stiff piece of rock. Even as our tongues intertwined, I had to keep my gaze fixed on Chunhyang.
Why the hell do I have to give a crap about another woman when it's not even a threeso?
First, I gotta finish off Wolhyang. After knocking her out, I'll move on to Chunhyang.
"Uh… oh… ahh… ah…!!! Master… I… oh… I'm… gonna… die…"
"Why the hell would I kill you, bitch? I'll make sure you rember this for life."
"Th-thank you… g-gulp… Ah…!"
I injected so tension into the sloppy fuck session with my stiff cock while nibbling on her perky tits. I kept sucking on the juice that wouldn't stop flowing. As her stiff nipples turned crimson, Wolhyang squirted in ecstasy.
"N-No… oh… fuck…" She whimpered in agony, sounding like an animal in pain, begging for rcy.
But despite that, her legs wrapped around my waist, refusing to let go. We were stuck like glue, filthy down there, not leaving even a gap between our bodies.
"No… Master… Aah…!"
I had no idea how much ti had passed. By the ti even my tightly clenched toes lost strength and slowly relaxed, her head fell limply onto my shoulder.
It seed she was lacking a lot in physical stamina, probably due to her lack of experience. Just because she's a courtesan doesn't an she has physical endurance to handle .
"Yeah, good job."
If I had the leisure, even if she collapsed from exhaustion, I would have ordered her for a clean up blowjob. But I couldn't do that because Chunhyang was glaring at with bloodshot eyes right in front of . She could have blinked at least once, but she kept them wide open.
Does she have a yandere trait too? So many damn traits.
I hastily put on so clothes and stepped out of the room.
"Why the hell have you been staring at like that?"
Upon closer inspection, frost had ford around Chunhyang's room. It's not even winter, and it's not cold, so there's only one reason for the frost.
Is this a precursor to the skill? I don't know what she did, but she's definitely a monster.
I speculated she had a yandere trait and the cause might be due to jealousy.
"W-hat are you talking about, Master…" Chunhyang finally blinked her eyes and shed tears. She showed a face trembling with fear and choked sobs, it looked completely different to . But she couldn't hide her smile filled with joy.
Really…
Finally, she's acknowledging herself? She probably wanted to do her. Those eyes filled with expectation were truly nacing. That's why those tears were not sad but resembled fruits of joy.
"Hey, why the hell are you crying, you damn bitch!"
Smack—
Approaching her, my first move was a solid slap across her face.
"Ah!"
I've been yamring on about training her, about providing her with the perfect education. Yet, I hadn't shown squat for results. Now that we're at this stage, I'm left with no choice but to actually tutor her and screw her brains out.
"Filthy whore, were you watching, huh? Were you touching yourself?"
"No, Master, I… I wasn't doing anything like that, it's just because the moon was bright…"
"Get your hand out."
"What?"
"Get your hand out from between your damn legs."
Honestly, there couldn't have been a more perfect angle right now. A man telling a woman, who's caught masturbating, to remove her hand. And the woman, wanting the man intensely.
"This… this is because… I'm… in pain…"
"For fuck's sake, you're still not getting it out?"
Smack—
Her head whipped around again.
Chunhyang, clueless as ever, shed tears while removing her hand. Even her reluctant gesture was executed flawlessly.
The moonlight illuminated the gooey ss between her fingers, courtesy of her own juices. Dripping fluids were evidence of her finger-fucking spree.
"I… I'm not… already… I've already promised to myself to make love to you, Master…"
"You're still saying that? You still haven't figured it out, you bitch!"
As I continued to stomp on her without a care, I pondered her words. I hadn't even hinted at sex, yet she's practically begging for it. Might as well have just said, "Let's just fuck right now."
"Ah… Master… I… feel like I'm dying… oh… no… Master…"
Her agonized gasps barely registered. Groaning like a wild animal in heat, she writhed beneath . The sight of her juices flowing freely between her legs was hard to ignore.
Is it just sex from now on… I feel like I'm trapped in an inescapable swamp.
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