Chapter 43

“It’s too much. No, no. It’s not like that.”

Young-young grabbed Sa Heon-yeong’s sleeve. Sa Heon-yeong rolled his eyes as he watched his clothes wrinkled in her hands.

“It’s okay to be so, and it’s okay to just wet it. Just cry because you’re pretty. Here.”

“Heu, Ung! No, there! Uhh!”

“I like it, so please wait with me for a little bit.”

Ah, ah! Young-young’s skirt rose above her waist. With her crotch wide open against the door of the carriage, Young-young was caressed by Sa Heon-yeong. 

It was unbearably embarrassing. It was weird. Before she met Sa Heon-yeong, she didn’t know what shame was, but now she’s embarrassed about this and that. 

Young-young tried to lower her skirt with one hand.

“Are you ashamed?”

To those words, she was so shy that it was difficult to answer him directly. Young-young silently tried to lower her skirt, but she couldn’t because Sa Heon-yeong’s hand, which was digging through her crotch, interfered. 

Young-young whispered, “Ski, skirt.” Sa Heon-young laughed and said. “Well, what do we do?” It was like asking a question back at her.

Sa Heon-yeong’s cold gaze reached the carriage door with the veil down. Her voice will leak out. Rumors will spread that the Demon King holds his wife everywhere. Along with the rumor that the Demon King is lustful, the rumor that the wife is very favored will also spread.

Sa Heon-young caressed Young-young’s inside. During the long ritual, she couldn’t properly hold his hand as she was so exhausted holding in his seeds. She clings to his hand without even moving a little. 

Sa Heon-yeong, who had become more unbearable with the tender flesh, took out his manhood.

He clasped Young-young’s legs with both arms, aiming for a place to enter from the air. Sa Heon-yeong clenched his teeth in the heat just by burying the tip of his pillar a little. He just wanted to drop her. He wanted to bury himself and move at random. There was a ferocious impulse that he didn’t know whether he wanted to love or slaughter the woman in his arms.

At that time, Young-young acted instinctively. She kissed Sa Heon-yeong’s cheek, who was hugging her from behind her back. And she sticks out her tongue and licks his lips. A trembling tongue that longs for affection. Sa Heon-young smiled softly.

“It’s all right. No one comes in.”

Because everyone cares about their life.

Sa Heon-yeong mixed his tongue with Young-young. The ferocious impulse melted away in the heat. The impulse melted away, and all that was left was loveliness.

Young-young bit her lip. He slowly lowered her body. It was painful to go down little by little while embracing his member.

“It doesn’t hurt does it? It’s so slippery inside, hmm? You will be fine.”

Sa Heon-young whispered. 

It wasn’t literally hurt, but there was a fear of being pierced by a stake. Young-young looked back at Sa Heon-yeong each time and opened her mouth. Sa Heon-young pulled her down little by little while licking and sucking the inside of her little mouth.

He inserted himself through the crack in her hot, wet flesh. The bonding is like tying each other together. Sa Heon-yeong could not overcome his excitement and bit Young-young’s lips. 

Young-young shook her head. Her eyes were red from the excitement and anguish. But there was no pain. She wasn’t hurt. Her hazy eyes looked at Sa Heon-yeong, and their eyes met, and she smiled faintly.

Sa Heon-young placed his lips on Young-young’s lips and lightly licked the smeared lips. Unng. Young-young squeezed her inside while her body shivered. Sa Heon-yeong also groaned in excitement.

“You like it?”

Young-young asked. Sa Heon-yeong looked at Young-young, frowning at the desire to be rough. Her light smile was kind.

“I want to die like this.”

Sa Heon-young said that and began to move. Ah, ah! Young-young’s voice was high, and Sa Heon-yeong’s moans were low. 

The carriage shook. At the place where Sa Heon-yeong and Young-young were joined, the sound of water rubbing echoed. Sa Heon-yeong moved his body violently, and finally, completely lowered her and lifted his waist. 

Young-young couldn’t even scream at him, her mouth and eyes opened wide. Sa Heon-yeong bit Young-young’s shoulder with all his might.

Something hot fills her body. Young-young blinked her eyes, faintly feeling the pain in her shoulder from the bite. Sa Heon-yeong was moving his waist while her body was tightly filled. 

Young-young closed her eyes at the sensation that her insides were being rubbed and filled continuously. Sa Heon-young’s fingers were gently touching her chest. He rubbed the n*pples with his fingers and gently stroked the areolas, licking the painfully bitten shoulder like a beast.

Does it hurt?

Sa Heon-young frowned. He couldn’t overcome his excitement, and eventually gave her pain today. Does this show that he is a young man with no experience? A slender finger ran down his head as he clicked his tongue.

“Young-ah, is there something…… you would like to have?”

All of a sudden, Sa Heon-yeong wanted to do something for Young-young. Not something like the service for her dead mother, but something shiny and beautiful.